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[Intro: Playboi Carti]

In Miami right now, you know what I'm saying?

I'm in Miami, you know what I'm saying?

Don't act up, you know?

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti & Benjamin Kickz]

Chopper right beneath me, hold on, ooh, uh

Chopper right beneath me, ooh, what? Ooh

Chopper right beneath me

Chopper right beneath me, uh, ayy

AK with the fuckin' beam, yeah, three-peat

Smokin' on that BG, hold on, uh, ayy

None of these lame-ass niggas, yeah, can't see me

Yeah, I got that big beam, ooh, yeah

Red beam

Red light, got that big beam, ooh, uh

Red beam

Ho, you did not see me, hold on

Red beam

Ho, you cannot see me, what? Hold on

Red beam

Ho, I got that big beam, hold on, uh

Let it ring, huh

Let that thing sing, hold on, ooh

RiRi, what? Ayy

Chopper right beneath me, uh, what? Uh, uh

Chopper right beneath me, uh, uh, uh, uh

Chopper right beneath me, thing ring, uh

Let that thing bling, hold on

Let that thing freeze, uh

Chopper hit that boy, hold on

Then I take his soul, hold on

Then I take his glow, hold on

Hit him with that pole, hold on

Take him to the space, hold on

Take him off the globe, hold on

Take 'em off the globe, hold on, what? Uh, hold on

Better get your ho, hold on

Better catch your ho, hold on

I'm a playboy, money might just pay your ho (What?)

[Verse 2: Benjamin Kickz & Playboi Carti]

Bills on bills not ones, not ones

I want it all all at once (Ooh)

I don't see 'em, I don't front (Ooh)

White-gold teeth (What?)

Diamond front (What? Ooh)

Chopper right beneath me (Ayy)

Money got 'em watchin' like a TV (Yeah)

Told you they can't see us like they Stevie (Hold on, what?)

All these haters mad, they cannot be me

Commas

Flex with the Trues, I'm like, "This right here is Prada"

Bet your girl play dumb but give me knowledge like a scholar

Chopper underneath me, make it sing like it's Rihanna (Ooh, what?)


[Chorus: Playboi Carti]

Chopper right beneath me, hold on, 'neath me

All these niggas underneath me, what?

Underneath me

Chopper let that thing sing, what? Ooh, RiRi

Chopper make that thing sing, yeah, ooh, RiRi

Niggas wanna be me, hold on, they can't see me

You gon' need some Visine, tryna be like me

I pull up that 40, I pull up that red beam

Chopper with the red beam, hold on

Let that thing sing, what?


[Verse 3: Playboi Carti]

I'm a playboy but I keep that fuckin' roll

What? Ayy, what? Hold on, what?

Sippin' on that Ro', what?

I'm sippin' on that four, hold on

Pour that red, ho, hold on

Free my nigga locked up in the fed, ho, what? Ayy

Play your ho, I didn't tell no ho, what?

Kicking through the back door while your kids not home, ooh

Take your 'Tendo, ho

Hold on, what? Yeah, hey, ayy

Man down, hold on, ooh

Ten four, hold on, ayy

Blood Gang, hold on, ayy

Wipe your nose, ooh

Bangin' with the slo, hold on

In Miami with the blow

That bitch gon' let it go

Then let that thing go, what? What?

Let 'em know, what?

Uh, let 'em know, ooh, uh

Chopper sing, hold on, uh

Chopper sing, hold on

Let that thing sing, ooh, ooh

RiRi, ooh, what?

Chopper sing, uh, uh

Chopper sing, uh

Let that thing sing, uh, uh

RiRi


[Chorus: Playboi Carti]

Chopper right beneath me, hold on, 'neath me

All these niggas underneath me, what?

Underneath me

Chopper let that thing sing, what? Ooh, RiRi

Chopper make that thing sing, yeah, ooh, RiRi

Niggas wanna be me, hold on, they can't see me

You gon' need some Visine, tryna be like me

I pull up that 40, I pull up that red beam

Chopper with the red beam, hold on

Let that thing sing, what?


[Verse 4: Playboi Carti]

Ayy, bad bitch, hold on

Love to suck the dick, hold on

And she love the clique, hold on

She a thirsty bitch, hold on

Let her sip the drink, hold on

Now she sleepy as shit, uh

I don't give a fuck, hold on

She don't keep a bitch, hold on

Kick a bitch out, hold on

Get that bitch out, hold on

Layin' on the couch, hold on

But she fuck, what? What? What?

Give me mouth, hold on

Never run your mouth, uh

ATL, ho, ayy

Bitch, I run the South, uh

In that new 'Vette, hold on

It the Southern way, hold on

It the Southern way, hold on

Boy, don't disrespect, uh

Ridin' with my gat, hold on

This my favorite TEC, uh

Let that thing sing, hold on

Watch it hit your chest, hold on

That's some fuckin' gas, uh

Then I light the gas

Blowin' on that Jitt pack, ayy

On that cookie pack, yeah, ayy

Big nigga, hey, ayy

Big rat, hold on

You a lil' cat, hey

Lil', what? What? What?

You a fuckin' cat, hey

You a fuckin' rat, hold on

Shoot 'em nine times, ooh

He a fuckin' cat, yeah

I'm a big 9, hey

29 set, yeah, ayy, what?

Ice water, uh

On top of my chest, ooh, what? Ayy

Ben Baller, hey

Call the vet, what? What? Bitch

Got this ho on my dick, ooh, what?


[Outro: Playboi Carti]

Ayy, what's up, nigga? Ah

I'm Vd up, ho

I'm Vd up, you see I'm in the s—

Bro, you need to…

I'm in the s—

Drop right now

I'm in the s—

I'm in the motherfuckin' studio, man

I'm fucked up, man

Damn

I'm fucked up, bruh