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DIS 1 GOT IT Playboi Carti TOXIC Playboi Carti Uh, the moshpit real toxic I got too much profit I got too much profit I got too much profit Uh, the moshpit real toxic I got too much profit I got too much profit (Lil' Carti, lil' Carti) I got too much TRIM Playboi Carti jetty I'm good on the fetty, my cash is steady I get it geeked, it ain't nothin' to be said These niggas be goofy, they look like the feds I couldn't fit it and still and went got it Just look at the GOOD CREDIT Playboi Carti Good credit ('Cause I'm—) Now I'm 'bout to apply for Home Depot credit Now I got a thirty-five-thousand-dollar credit We got a temporary receipt All I gotta do is show it to the cashier And she gon' let JUMPIN Playboi Carti off drugs, I'm jumpin' off drugs (Don't do that, my nigga) Oxy, Molly, Oxy, Oxy, I see Molly, I see bodies I see dead niggas, yeah, I see bodies, I see bodies Perc-10, different watches, Ben-10 shit, I got PHILLY Playboi Carti Brand-new ass and brand-new nose Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Wow Brand-new ass and brand-new nose, let's go (Let's go) Bend it over, touch your toes, that's go (Touch your toes) Fifty big TWIN TRIM Playboi Carti She can't suck my dick, I make this bitch just suck my nuts (Suck my nuts) I told that girl can she please turn it up a notch (Turn it up) Alright, alright on them drugs, the one that lean you over (Yeah K POP Playboi Carti bomb They think I'm Osama, woah, she think I'm off somethin' I'm fuckin' with a bad lil' vibe, Molly all over her tongue I'm 'bout to spot me a opp, I'm 'bout to spin their truck, woah I said, "Momma, I got MUNYUN Playboi Carti (You gotta be livin' up under a rock if you don't know my voice Swamp Izzo I am music) That double gun up I need me some more She send me some, when she get bored But I hit in cash, put it on the floor SOUTH ATLANTA BABY Playboi Carti Carti, I ain't gon' lie, my nigga This music right here put you in a whole 'nother category Hahahaha That's right, we can create our own genre From now on, don't box us in any category Yeah, Draco sitting WE NEED ALL DA VIBES Playboi Carti (Wheezy outta here) Yeah, see the way we pop it They tryna see the way we pop it Yeah, yeah They doin' anything just to get inside this room, tryna see the way we kick it, wanna see the way we pop it CRANK Playboi Carti slam doors Closed casket, woah-woah Big bank, jumbo Look how fast, look at my dash, fuck up the turbo (Let's go, let's go, let's go) AP glass They send me a bag and I went to Soho Ice on my wrist, I got OVERLY Playboi Carti (Let's go, Maaly) We bop heads, just like Kanye Me and you got nothin' in common I took Ganja like a coke Me and my niggas, yeah, we be stunning Blue Bugatti, look like Sonic SRT, you can hear that bih HBA Playboi Carti bitches, alright I'm havin' my way, alright, uh My fingers, they motherfuckin’ tight My eyes are open, I'm high I can't believe I can die I just realized I was high I was seventeen on the mic I'm tryna be Carti WALK Playboi Carti Pull up on your partner, yeah, we put some on his forehead I just laid a nigga down, we sprayed his house, his door red All red flag, red flag, nigga, Code Red You pull up with that Hi-Point, we leave it LIKE WEEZY Playboi Carti yeah, in my socks (Socks) We don't give a fuck about opps, I never ran into an opp I ain't never ran to my ex, I can put chains in my chest (Ha) Upside down baguettes, I'ma ice my ho out next (Schyeah) Got OLYMPIAN Playboi Carti Schyeah Schyeah Schyeah Damn Same bitch, same key all week Life's crazy, scary Oh, she bad, oh you see it Michael Jackson, bitty B Seventeen on my jeans Had the .9 on me Don't fall for the bust If you POP OUT Playboi Carti ' in a new body, all of my hoes are murderers (Schyeah) I just painted her face, now she part of the circus (Yeah) I just bought that Hublot, I ain't scratch the surface (Yeah) Every time we pop out, got OPM BABI Playboi Carti (Schyeah, schyeah) Big seventy-round, shit, don't fuck with us (Schyeah, schyeah) (Streets ready for this shit right here) (Swamp Izzo) I'm gon' suck her titties, she gon' beat it up (Swamp Izz— Swamp Sky Playboi Carti Pour up some lean and get stuck (pour it up, pour it up, pour it up, what?) RATHER LIE Playboi Carti lose you, I'd rather lie (Swamp Izzo, hahaha) I'd rather, I'd rather I'd rather lie than lose you, I'd rather lie I'd rather, I'd rather I'd rather lie than lose you She wanna fuck, let's make up Ex got CHARGE DEM HOES A FEE Playboi Carti Your ho fuckin' a rapper (Woah, woah) Your ho been fuckin' a trapper Your ho been fuckin' a trapper I don't get into the chatter, huh Pimpin' ain't dead, they cappin' She worship a nigga, I'm havin' it WAKE UP F1LTHY Playboi Carti Uh, F1LTHY said, "Wake up, wake up" Uh, had to go get the cake, cake up, uh Racks on me, racks up, racks up Uh, money on the floor, different hoes Ooh, clockin' that bitch, I got her low Uh, two in rotation EVIL J0RDAN Playboi Carti Begging on her knees to be popular First, I go whip out the boat, no, I can't hit on no brakes My life is out of control, I'm tellin' you, nobody safe I've been livin' my life limbo, my ice, it came with RADAR Playboi Carti Metro Schyeah, Benz in the backyard So hot, hit the radar Step in, Van Cleef, oh yeah, I got a G-Star Woah, cash on the floor, yeah, got me all pissed off I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off It's a hundred MOJO JOJO Playboi Carti Ayy Carti I need that back to the future Carti I need that four Alien Carti I need that PPPP Extra-terrestrial Carti you know Just like that Carti you know Just like that Cart Ooh, back in high school, ALL RED Playboi Carti stay with the Fives All red, we pull up and fire All red, somebody dyin' All red, I pour up then drive We done pushed up with the SIGs Just like Madden, you can get blitzed I used to rock badges, then I got CRUSH Playboi Carti Yeah, yeah, uh-uh Woo, yeah (Phew), yeah (Phew) Woo, yeah (Carti) Woo Shawty gon' let me crush, let me crush her shit (Phew) Shawty gon' let me crush, let me, let me crush (Phew) Shawty gon' let me crush BACKD00R (Feat. Kendrick Lamar, Jhené Aiko) Playboi Carti Backdoor, backdoor Backdoor, backdoor Backdoor, backdoor Backdoor, backdoor Let's go, let's go She a good girl, tell her, "Let go" She can't take it, I'm a monster, no more, schyeah Play with the munyuns I SEEEEEE YOU BABY BOI Playboi Carti Schyeah, schyeah Started from the bottom, schyeah, schyeah Ain't hard to tell Yeah, livin' this life out of highs, yeah I escaped the fail, schyeah (Schyeah) She gon' know how it feel Happily over to my