Playboi Carti (2024 Remastered)

Lyrics

[Intro] Free Payback, man, free Zombieland, man, free Slime, you feel me? Nobody got more bodies than me (Hey, Sy, where are you?) On God Mm, uh, watch how I walk this bitch, man Uh, I even got my nigga Vince in the booth, just like it is every time, you feel me? I don't need nobody else, I'm gon' walk this bitch, you hear me? [Chorus] Uh, bitch, I stand on business, I send blitzes, killings, ran up millions Bitch, I lost my ceilings, I pop Perky 10, get in my feelings Niggas ain't send me nothin' when I was locked, got out, ran up millions Posted on the block with Glocks and rock, if rap don't work, I'm dealin' Uh, went and bought the buildin', spend that bag on Chrome Heart, Louis linen Savе rest for my children, ran them racks up and madе sure we winnin' Niggas send disses and I get so deep in my feelings and that be the reason I'm killin' Tired of the spinnin', you see all this chicken I'm gettin', lil' nigga, my Cartiers hittin' [Verse] Uh, how the fuck they gon' neglect the Z? They must wan' rest in peace Every time it's time to bust that bag down, I take less at least Uh, walk with switchy in my briefs, pop pills, I itch like I got fleas I spin with Glocks, put opp on tees, fuck bitches, two-two, .223 Bulletproof the brand-new Bentley, I'ma go collect that bag, you think they sent it? These Balenciaga loafers, bought the bitch a choker, I don't rock no Fendi Damn, that bid ain't over, need to free lil' Danny They think I'm a loafer, switchy come in handy Pussy super soaker, eat that bitch like candy [Chorus] Uh, bitch, I stand on business, I send blitzes, killings, ran up millions Bitch, I lost my ceilings, I pop Perky 10, get in my feelings Niggas ain't send me nothin' when I was locked, got out, ran up millions Posted on the block with Glocks and rock, if rap don't work, I'm dealin' Uh, went and bought the buildin', spend that bag on Chrome Heart, Louis linen Save rest for my children, ran them racks up and made sure we winnin' Niggas send disses and I get so deep in my feelings and that be the reason I'm killin' Tired of the spinnin', you see all this chicken I'm gettin', lil' nigga, my Cartiers hittin'