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Talk Lyrics by Playboi Carti Playboi Carti
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Carti
Damn
Playboi, play
Hold up, who that bangin' on my door?
If a nigga try to rob me I'ma blow him in his throat, hold up
Don't be blowin' up my phone
Soundin' like a little ho about some coke, you fuckin' ho
it's Cartier, these diamonds let you niggas know
You see these hundreds, these hundreds, nigga, we blow
Fuck her under covers, my nigga, until the morn'
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She say, 'Carti, why you actin' funny?'
'Ever since you got some money you been frontin' on me'
Say no more, the new cars, the new broads
You so bright but you so lost, damn
You let the lean get you so gone
Don't let the drugs get you so gone
Don't let the drugs get you so gone
You so bright but you so lost
Sippin' on this Act', don't know how to act
My lil' woadie got my back, he'll blow you back, damn
yeah, yeah, yeah
My lil' woadie got the strap, he'll blow you back, damn
Yeah, yeah
So fuckin' lost
Lost
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