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letra de cry - playboi carti

[verse 1]
i started out [?] and pimpin’ out the b-tches
i’m a fat cat
so much b-tches with the digits
i count my [?] up to [?]
last count, i need to come back
figures to figure
i [?] i’m [?] now
sniffed out the snort in my [?] feeling like, “f-ck law”
kings and queens [?]
white powder cover nose hurts sore
reality hurts more, reality’s a big bore
i get high, the swing of trees, fine swans and k!lling bees
’cause i’m into hunnies, i could put my [?] to create
love the ones i meet
still rocking, still plotting
emcee guts from chopping
[?] ability [?] wrist
[?] can’t f-ck with me
get your suit up, boot up, your b-tch tryna [?]
let’s get [?] like a left side to your dome
[?] that he [?] be the home to it
to all the fat cats [?]
[?] to say this in songs
[?] that n0body wrong-do
to talk to me properly, that i believe, zombie

[chorus]
yeah, and i’m just rolling with my crew
tryna burn a lil’ something, n-gga, what you tryna do? yeah, uh
and i’m just chilling (and i’m just chilling), yeah
and i’m just chilling (tfz)
ain’t no question asked (tfz)
just smacking a -ss
with a girl and a bag rolling up that stanky gr-ss (tfz)
b-tches at my party getting high on the mud, yeah (tfz)
zombie gang, rep it to the death

[verse 2]
uh, i’m with my n-ggas and some females holding things down
a [?], [?] one
burning two [?] at three down
hold up, wait, uh
stop listening some compet-tion
ain’t no need to keep score
[?] rhyme with my mind, play some keyboards
riding all black with that batman flow
man, i get high
[?] real slow, got [?]
[?] the stinky of the icky, share that green [?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
bullsh-ttin’ in my whip
windows up with some regular boys, girls and us
[?]
me and jaylen in the back
now i’m posted up [?]
[?]
i’m high as a jet
and the air force better bring down the drug dealer
i ain’t sharing my medicine (haha, yeah)

- playboi carti

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