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studio freestyle - playboi carti lyrics

[intro: playboi carti]
ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh

[verse 1: playboi carti and a$ap rocky]
in that big coupe
and the b*tches sittin’ outside my car
tryna see who?
young cash, money bag, a$ap
fergie with me, mardi with me
might bend it back
same n*ggas, my same n*ggas (woo)
it’s still with my same, (woo)
need no same n*ggas (woo)
no same n*ggas, we blast on lame n*ggas (yeah yeah)
yeah, young carti, yeah,, i’m in that ‘rari (d*mn)
ooh, i’m sorry
diamonds shining, (yeah)
locking sh*t, (yeah) locking ashanti (woo)
these n*ggas throwing, (ha!), in the field, its real
boy, come push up on it (woo)
come push up on it, boy get drilled (uh)
boy you gon’ get drilled (yeah)
and it’s real
and it’s in the feels (ooh yeah yeah)
keep it drill (yеah yeah)
carti, what you tryna get up herе
[bridge: playboi carti, a$ap rocky, both]
get a mil (uh)
need a mil, my mil tickets
side b*tch, (woo, yeah)
keep on calling, (yeah)
i had to end it
d*mn, b*tch, (yeah)
d*mn b*tch (yeah yeah)
all this cash, its carti’s spin (yeah)
that i spent (yeah)
he ain’t have this sh*t

[verse 2: a$ap rocky and playboi carti]
yeah, chilling in my palace (bad b*tch)
and i got some b*tch in paris (yeah)
and she on another b*tch
and i think they eating sauce or salad (yeah)
oh my god, it’s [?]
and they talking about a marriage
i don’t give a f*ck about it
’cause i’m kneeling, in this classic
on this b*tch, it’s so tragic
[?]
all these b*tches [?] up
and you know, i had to f*ck
grab the pump and now i’m hiding in the attic
i’m an addict
bag it then [?] then bag it
pull it, pack it, sh*t been packaged
[verse 3: a$ap ferg and a$ap rocky]
rolling it out, now i’m getting money
you n*ggas is looking for me (yeah)
these b*tches hop up on a black d*ck
motherf*cking playboi’s money
n*ggas get the mud
i roll up with my n*ggas a$ap
n*ggas silverback gorillas
n*gga, k!ll you n*ggas out
give a f*ck about you rolling sh*t
do it all without you
make a n*gga go crazy
if a n*gga pull a .80 out at me (gun)
moving, rollie (running all the sh*t)

[refrain: a$ap rocky, a$ap ferg and playboi carti]
all of my n*ggas is rolling in (yeah)
all of my n*ggas is falling in (yeah)
loaded, loaded, (loaded)
loaded, loaded (yeah)
h*llo! loaded (yeah)
loaded, loaded (yeah)

[outro: pusha t and a$ap rocky]
spitting like i lost a tooth (d*mn)
i ain’t talking, i’mma shoot (woo)

- playboi carti lyrics

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