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ready or not - playboi carti lyrics

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[chorus: playboi carti]
ready or not, i’m coming
i want the drama, schyeah
posted with llamas, schyeah
my hoe got trauma
and she do what i wanna
go pick up that yah
walkout a farmer
i been, having m’s like a farmer, schyeah
i told you bih’, we ain’t normal, huh
everything big, i said its enormous, ha (hol’ up)
i feel immortal, i got a promise, schyeah

[verse 1: playboi carti]
brand new coupe, its transformer, huh, schyeah
step on an opp, he abnormal, huh, schyeah
step on an opp, they all mortals, schyeah
gotta be*, hol’up
gotta be*, uh
aim at your shooter, yeah (hol’ up)
aim at your julla, yeah (huh)
aim at your naval, yeah (double 0)
aim at your naval, yeah
aim at your bih’, hol’ up
aim at this*, hol’ up
poppin’ that blip
poppin’ that sh*t
[verse 2: playboi carti]
i’m surrounded by designers, i be geeked too
supermodel, fine as f*ck, she got a sweet tooth
got her in the cybertruck, she like “elon woah”
put that* (uh) on my* (uh) and i needed her too (hol’ up)
uh, schyeah, and i needed her too
she f*cked the whole gang, but f*ck it ho’, i need it too
they wanna play games, roll dice b*tch, lets roll it too
‘cuz we ain’t playin’ games at all b*tch, i might chip a two
hol’ up, yeah, chip me a two
huh, yeah, jump out the booth
huh, yeah, my cars are towed
get stuck in the loop, schyeah
get stuck in the loop, schyeah
it’s double*0 zoo, schyeah
oxycodeine, yeah, bird flu

[verse 3: playboi carti]
she come and see me early in the night, like she got curfew
i just cooked up that white sh*t, now i gotta work you
new lamborghini car, i gotta know how to work you
i’m so geeked up, baby, i need a chauffeur
g6, g7, whatever for the comfort
double*0 five, we forever doin’ numbers
g6, g7, whatever for my comfort
double*0 five, yeah, forever doin’ numbers
[pre*chorus: playboi carti]
woah
forever doin’ numbers, forever doin’ numbers, forever
forever doin’ numbers, forever
ha

[chorus: playboi carti]
ready or not, i’m coming
i want the drama, schyeah
posted with llamas, schyeah
my hoe got trauma
and she do what i wanna
go pick up that yah
walkout a farmer
i been, having m’s like a farmer, schyeah
i told you bih’, we ain’t normal, huh
everything big, i said its enormous, ha (hol’ up)
i feel immortal, i got a promise, schyeah

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