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letra de you and me - playboi carti & unotheactivist

[intro: unotheactivist & playboi carti]
yeah, what? heh? yeah
(i’m slimy, slime, slime, what?)
i like how you came in, i’ma come in on the bar, huh
heh (beep, what?)
hold up (ooh)
look at my wrist (wrist), ooh, yeah (yeah)
look at my wrist, baby (ooh, ice)
wanna be my b-tch, ooh, yeah (what?)
can’t be my b-tch, baby (b-tch)
chopper hit them, i don’t miss (what?)
chopper hit them and don’t blink, baby (what?)
hold up, ooh, pull up in a benz, not a [?], ooh
(do your thing, dude)

[chorus: unotheactivist & playboi carti]
ooh, i was born to do a thing (beep)
pull up in an all-black range (yeah)
hop in this b-tch, go bang (squad)
and i speed race in that lane
ooh, f-ckin’ that b-tch in the bed (yeah)
f-ckin’ that b-tch with my b-tch (b-tch)
f-ckin’ that b-tch in the loft (loft)
hold up, lil’ b-tch got lost (lost, what? what? uh, what?)
f-ckin’ that b-tch with no cost (what? what? what? what? cash)
young carti, he be a boss (yeah)
lil uno come with range (yeah)
chopper hit him, blow his brain
hold on, baby, you can give brain
then i pick his brains

[verse 1: unotheactivist & playboi carti]
hold up, b-tch, give brain (blaow)
i’ma speed race that way (skrrt, skrrt)
ho, don’t go that way (hold up, woo)
hold up, b-tch, what you saying? yeah (hold up, woo)
hold up (what?), pour up (woo)
pour up (woo), poured up (woo)
all these n-ggas throwin’ 2900, hold up
all these n-ggas talkin’ 2900, hold up (woo)
where the f-ck was you young n-ggas? hold up (woo)
we was shootin’ up these n-ggas like a photo (woo)
hold up, hold up (woo)
hold up, yeah
ridin’ down the 9 (9)
keep them 9s (9s)
jeans number (n)ine ((n)ine)
right down in summertime (blaow, ooh)
shots fired (fired, yeah)
bodies drop (blaow)
i was sippin’ drop (drop)
act’, not no wock’ (lean)

[chorus: unotheactivist & playboi carti]
ooh, i was born to do a thing (beep)
pull up in an all-black range (yeah)
hop in this b-tch, go bang (yeah)
and i speed race in that lane
ooh, f-ckin’ that b-tch in the bed (hey)
f-ckin’ that b-tch with my b-tch (woo)
f-ckin’ that b-tch in the loft (woo)
hold up, lil’ b-tch got lost (woo, what? uh, uh)
f-ckin’ that b-tch with no cost (ooh, what? what? what?)
young carti, he be a boss (ooh)
lil’ uno come with range
chopper hit him, blow his brain (skrrt)
hold on, baby, you can give brain (ooh)
then i pick his brains

[verse 2: unotheactivist & playboi carti]
and i collect the residual (what?)
stupid b-tch, you are invisible (what?)
yeah, ooh, look, i cannot give a f-ck since really not feeling you, ooh
b-tch, i’m not feeling you, ooh
you need some milk like some cereal, uh, uh, uh
not feeling you, uh, uh
n-ggas are k!lling you (what?)
popping them xans like minerals (what? whoa, what? what? ooh)
smoke me a blunt, i look in the mirror (woo)
d-mn, i’m the n-gga (yeah)
f-cking this b-tch, we all in the mirror (yeah)
look in the mirror (yeah-yeah)
f-cking this b-tch, we look in the mirror (woo)
d-mn, i’m that n-gga, yeah (what?)
sounding like uno, lil’ n-gga (uh-huh)
chopper hit them then it flip ’em (uh-huh)
p-ss him in bag, then zip up, ooh (uh-huh)
drop ’em off then i’m gon’ pick up
wait, hold up, this is a stickup
wait, she suck me up then she gon’ l!ck up
wait, she suck me up ’til the b-tch hiccup
hold up, wait, diamonds, they drippin’, yeah (woo)

[chorus: unotheactivist & playboi carti]
ooh, i was born to do a thing (beep)
pull up in an all-black range (yeah)
hop in this b-tch, go bang (yeah)
and i speed race in that lane
ooh, f-ckin’ that b-tch in the bed (rock out)
f-ckin’ that b-tch with my b-tch (b-tch)
f-ckin’ that b-tch in the loft (loft)
hold up, lil’ b-tch got lost (ooh, what? ooh, uh, what?)
f-ckin’ that b-tch with no cost (what? what? ooh, what? what?)
young carti, he been ballin’ (woo)
lil’ uno come with range (woo)
chopper hit him, blow his brain (what?)
hold on, baby, you can give brain, ooh
then i pick his brains (blaow)

[outro: unotheactivist & playboi carti]
yeah (b-tch)
yeah, what? what?
turn up, rock out
yeah, rock out, yeah, better rock out
(yeah, that ho go brazy)
i gotta call this b-tch
this b-tch about to pull up, i don’t know what the f-ck—
this b-tch about to pull up, uh—
don’t know if she trying to do these drugs
but you know what i’m saying?
nah, she better get ready ’cause n-ggas on some other sh-t
i came f-ckin’ with it, yeah
you know what i’m saying?
you know what i’m saying?

- playboi carti unotheactivist

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