Middle of the Summer (Original) lyrics

[Intro: Playboi Carti]
Hold up
You know what I'm saying?
You know I seen Kesha and them back there
Yeah, Kesha
Got muhf*ckin' Redd in this b*tch
You know what I'm saying?
Know what I'm saying, real player sh*t
Me and my b*tch, n*gga
Yeah, me and my ho, n*gga (Yeah)
We do this sh*t with real big, n*gga (Yeah)
I said we do this sh*t for a big boy Patek
Walk in that sh*t, take over that b*tch

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
I'm in the hood with n*ggas, don't bother me (Check it out)
Thirty-five hunnid my cardigan (Check it out)
Shawty gon' f*ck, shawty gon' swallow me (Check it out)
Shawty gon' get on top of me (What, what, what, what)
All of this ice in the summertime
Ain't no boy f*cking with Carti, nah!

[Verse 1: Redd Coldhearted]
I'm in this b*tch with Yung Carti (Carti)
Riding 'round with the top down (What?)
All of these b*tches so naughty (What?)
They tryna f*ck on us right now (Uh)
If Carti with it, then I'm ridin' (Yeah)
Got a hunnid on the neck (What?)
Ain't no stopping, b*tch, I'm poppin'
You see this Rollie and this chain (Chain)
b*tch, I'm so icy, I'm c*cky (c*cky)
Just dropped a fifty on my jeweler (Jeweler)
And told him, "Make sure it's shiny!" (Shiny)
It's Coldhearted and she got a stick
Right beside me, I'ma let it hit
I ain't really with the sucker sh*t
These n*ggas around me, you know they with it, yeah
These n*ggas around me you know they with it, yeah (Yeah)
They toting the Glocks and the dirty sticks, yeah (Yeah)
About Coldhearted they gon' pull up quick, yeah (Yeah)
They ready for war, yeah, you know they with it, yeah
[Interlude: Playboi Carti]
Me and my b*tch lit, yeah, me and my homie (Yeah)
We do this sh*t with my hitman (Yeah)
You know what I'm saying?
I can't really complain about sh*t, man (Yeah, what?)
(I said we do this sh*t for a big boy Patek)
Everything good, you know what I'm saying?
(Walk in that sh*t with my bih Red)
(Sippin' red drink n*gga)
Don't give a f*ck what it look like

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
I'm in the hood with n*ggas, don't bother me (Check it out)
Thirty-five hunnid my cardigan (Check it out)
Shawty gon' f*ck, shawty gon' swallow me (Check it out)
Shawty gon' get on top of me (What, what, what)
All of this ice in the summertime
Ain't no boy f*cking with Carti, nah!

[Verse 2: Redd Coldhearted & Playboi Carti]
Flyest b*tch, yeah, you know it (Carti)
Poppin' sh*t and I'ma show it (Yeah)
Walk around with it on me (Yeah)
200 cash, I'ma blow it (Yeah)
Walkin' in the strip club (What)
Yeah, them b*tches know my name (Yeah)
Every time they show me love (Yeah)
When it under the sun (What)
Me and Carti in some old sh*t (What)
I just went and bought a new thing (What)
Might as well buy a new chain (What)
And another f*cking plain jane (What)
Huh, yeah, I'm in that drop-top Lambo (What)
Huh, yeah, wanna see how fast it go (What)
Yeah, I'ma take him on a high-speed (Yeah)
They'll never ever find me, no, they'll never ever find me (Yeah)
Yeah, I'ma take him on a high-speed
They'll never ever find me, no, they'll never ever find me
[Interlude: Playboi Carti]
Me and my b*tch lit, yeah, me and my homie (Yeah)
We do this sh*t with my hitman (Yeah)
You know what I'm saying?
We do this sh*t with my hitman (Yeah)
Walk in that sh*t, take over that b*tch

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
I'm in the hood with n*ggas, don't bother me (Check it out)
Thirty-five hunnid my cardigan (Check it out)
Shawty gon' f*ck, shawty gon' swallow me (Check it out)
Shawty gon' get on top of me (What, what, what)
All of this ice in the summertime
Ain't no boy f*cking with Carti, nah!
I'm in the hood with n*ggas, don't bother me
Thirty-five hunnid my cardigan (cardigan)
Shawty gon' f*ck, shawty gon' swallow me
Shawty gon' get on top of me
I'm in the hood with n*ggas, don't bother me
Thirty-five hunnid my cardigan (cardigan)
Shawty gon' f*ck, shawty gon' swallow me
Shawty gon' get on top of me
I'm in the hood with n*ggas, don't bother me
Thirty-five hunnid my cardigan (cardigan)
Shawty gon' f*ck, shawty gon' swallow me
Shawty gon' get on top of me