[Intro]
What are you talking about?
(I'm tired)
I do want to go but I can't
(I'm tired)
I wanna go
Carti I wanna go to Pluto
Carti I wanna go to Pluto
Check it out
808
Yea, check it out
(know what I'm sayin')
29
(I just...)

[versé suavé]
Ooh, splash
I hit the digital dash
I had to run it up fast
They never talkin' the bag
They never showin' tag
You do not have it too bad
Im ridin' on F wit' the jag
Ridin' on F wit the rag
Shadder yo dream on the scene wit' the glass
Fancy man first class wit a pass
This ain't' a joke
You can provoke
Sauce drippin on me super soak
I write a verse like i pass up a note
If you want a verse
I make you go broke
Shouts out to young carti my bro
Shouts out to young carti my bro
Sauce drippin on me super soak
They never talkin' the bag
They never showin' the tag
[Hook]
Shawty in love with the beat
Shawty in love with the beat
Shawty in love with the beat
(walk in L.A. in all white)
Shawty in love with the beat
(walk in L.A. in all white)


[playboi carti]
I'm in the car, I got the bass
Shawty wanna hear the lil beat
I got that bitch, out in the place, shawty just wanna get beat
I got that bitch, all on my plate, shawty just wanna get beat
Fucking that bitch, back of the Wraith
Fucking that bitch in the seat
In the back of the Wraith
Back of the Wraith
Yeah, she handle the meat
In the back of the Wraith
Back of the Wraith
Yeah, she handle the meat
I got a crib with a gate, yuh, yeah my grass is green, yuh
My car is clean, my car extreme
I got green, It's hot as it seems, hot as it seems
This n***a done shot up a n***a
Done shot up a n***a for days
All of my n***as rock Margiela, all of my n***as appraised
Walk in that bitch, we just walking inside
We tryna see what's inside
We tryna see if it's right
We tryna see what's the price
Repping that motherfuckin' Slat
Free my lil nig, get sliced
You try, they will get you dead
Lil boy you selling the Sprite
Lil boy you betta get right
Lil boy, you betta get tight
I hit, you spending the night
Put the lil bitch on the flight
I got the Xans, I got the bands
I put that bitch in the Sprite
I got the dope, I got the dope
I got the shit make you bite
All of my jeans they tight, all of my jeans they tight
All of my jeans they tight, all of my jeans they tight
All of my n***as they tight
All of my n***as, they tight
Shooting that boy on the sight
Fuck you lil boy, we ain't tight
Fuck you lil n***a, we ain't tight
Pussy ass n***a ain't tight
Look at that n***a, ain't tight
Pussy ass n***a ain't tight
Look at that boy ain't tight
Look at that kid, ain't tight
Lil n***a ain't tight
Lil n***a ain't tight