Playboi Carti

Lyrics

[Intro: Peezy] (Royal House on the beat) Mm-hmm, yeah [Chorus: Peezy] This that Bal Harbour, top down, red 'Rari shit Pull up, shut the lot down, shut down the party shit Turn this on, everybody go crazy, Playboi Carti shit This that me and Wells Fargo's, we got a partnership This that Bal Harbour, top down, red 'Rari shit Pull up, shut the lot down, shut down the party shit Turn this on, everybody go crazy, Playboi Carti shit This that me and Wells Fargo's, we got a partnership, bitch [Verse 1: Peezy] Hundred bucks in the Goyard, Tuesday rockin' Chrome Heart Puttin' on three sixty-five, every day we go hard Five karat stones in each of my ears, it's hard to hear what they sayin' AMG 63, Maybach V12, we don't do no playin' I know what's goin' down inside your town when I put feet on land Bad bitches gettin' they hair done, the hustlers shuttin' down traps again Stackin' up work as soon as the drought come, it's right back to packs again Ain't packin' no luggage, as soon as the flight land, we spendin' racks again You know I'm the man, I make the bad disappear, I ain't even usin' my hands Just pick up the phone, I got some players who come up for fifty, not two or three bags Fuck on a model and fuck on her friend, really that's the only life I could live Rockin' these diamonds, pushin' these foreigns, fresh as hell, sippin' on red Rest of my life with chains and whips, they say I'm a slave, shit, I probably is Comin' for twenty, I'll serve myself, really dependin' on how far it is Pull up to the spot, I'm in and out, I'll be back home before the party end You never know what kinda car I'm in, I seen it all through the Carti' lens [Chorus: Peezy & 2 Chainz] This that Bal Harbour, top down, red 'Rari shit Pull up, shut the lot down, shut down the party shit Turn this on, everybody go crazy, Playboi Carti shit This that me and Wells Fargo's, we got a partnership This that Bal Harbour, top down, red 'Rari shit Pull up, shut the lot down, shut down the party shit Turn this on, everybody go crazy, Playboi Carti shit This that me and Wells Fargo's (Yeah), we got a partnership, bitch (Toni) [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] Five star Michelin chef, watch me cook (Cook, yeah) Guess we 'bout to talk about the gas, listen to the hook How the plug used to give me ten, then twenty through (Ten, twenty) What I'm 'bout to tell you niggas, I never said in interviews (Never, uh, uh, uh) Keep it P, legacy is all I'm ever tryna be (Ever tryna be) Niggastalkin' money, counters on repeat, I got receipts (Got receipts) Damn right, I gotta eat (Yeah), damn right, I gotta geek (Yeah) Damn right, every car in my garage is on feet Hold on, back to the plug and the shit I wouldn't speak (Hold on, hold on) Had a suite downtown, gettin' forty every week (Oh, alright) Had a 40 in the club, spent forty in Louis V (Toni) Spent a forty on a bracelet just to wear it when I'm sleep Your whole style is N-A-P, when I hear Z-Z-Z You done spent your PPP, I'm majorin' backwards, N-A-D Thought they aggravated me, but they activated me (Yeah) You ain't seen no shit like this, like seein' an alligator pee, Toni (Toni) [Chorus: Peezy] This that Bal Harbour, top down, red 'Rari shit Pull up, shut the lot down, shut down the party shit Turn this on, everybody go crazy, Playboi Carti shit This that me and Wells Fargo's, we got a partnership This that Bal Harbour, top down, red 'Rari shit Pull up, shut the lot down, shut down the party shit Turn this on, everybody go crazy, Playboi Carti shit This that me and Wells Fargo's, we got a partnership, bitch