Playboi Carti (2024 Remastered) lyrics

[Intro]
Free Payback, man, free Zombieland, man, free Slime, you feel me?
(Hey, Sy, where are you?)
Nobody got more bodies than me
On God
Mm, uh, watch how I walk this b*tch, man
Uh, me and my n*gga Vince in the booth, just like hit it every time, you feel me?
I don't need nobody else, I'm gon' walk this b*tch, you hear me?

[Chorus]
Uh, b*tch, I stand on business, I send blitzes, killings, run up millions
b*tch, I lost my ceilings, I pop Perkys 10, get in my feelings
n*ggas ain't send me no one I was locked, gotta run up millions
Posted on the block with Glocks and rock, if rap don't work, I'm dealin'
Uh, went and bought the building, spend that bag on Chrome Heart, Louis, linen
Save rеst for my children, ran them racks up and made surе we winnin'
n*ggas 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' n*gga, my Cartiers hittin'

[Verse]
Uh, how the f*ck 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 opps on tees, f*ck b*tches, two-two, 2.23
Bulletproof the brand-new Bentley, I'ma go collect that bag, you think they sent me?
These Balenciaga loafers, bought the b*tch a choker, I don't rock no Fendi
Damn, that bit ain't over, need to free lil' Danny
They think I'm a loafer, switchy come in handy
pus*y super soaker, eat that b*tch like candy
[Chorus]
Uh, b*tch, I stand on business, I send blitzes, killings, run up millions
b*tch, I lost my ceilings, I pop Perkys 10, get in my feelings
n*ggas ain't send me no one I was locked, gotta run up millions
Posted on the block with Glocks and rock, if rap don't work, I'm dealin'
Uh, went and bought the building, spend that bag on Chrome Heart, Louis, linen
Save rest for my children, ran them racks up and made sure we winnin'
n*ggas 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' n*gga, my Cartiers hittin'