Playboi Carti - 2024 (Lyrics) prod. ojivolta, earlonthebeat, and Kanye West

Playboi Carti - 2024 (Lyrics) prod. ojivolta, earlonthebeat, and Kanye West Presented to you by Lyrical Flow Lyrics: Yeah, yeah, you came back and you failed, uh Second place, can't be in my face, oh, nah Deep pockets, they think I'm rockin' Chanel Fat wallet, lil' bitch, you know I got here Out of pocket with your bitch, Chanel I'm growin' me some horns, baby, I'm from hell Southside, I was in Riverdale Off a molly, that two-tone pill Rich nigga with all these fuckin' girls He next, I put him on the mural She's next, I told her she my girl Oh, you like that? (oh, you like that? Oh, you like that?) Hahaha (oh, you like that?), yeah (oh, you like that?) (Oh, you like that? Oh, you like that?) Oh Uh, put 'em on the news or somethin' (see yuh) Put 'em on the news (ha, sa) Put 'em on the news or somethin' (see yuh) Put 'em on the news (ah), yeah Put 'em on the news or somethin' (see yuh) Put 'em on the news (ah), yeah Put 'em on the news or somethin' (see yuh) Put 'em on the news (ah) Put 'em on the news or somethin' (wassup) Put 'em on the news ('sup) Put 'em on the news or somethin' (wassup) Put 'em on the news ('sup) Put 'em on the news or somethin' (wassup) Put 'em on the news (let's go) 2024, music Ooh, oh Put 'em on the news or somethin' I'm evil like Luci' son A whole lotta bitches be hatin' on me 'cause I got all the bunnies Had to fall back with my last bitch 'cause she was just playin' with my lil' time I'm travelin' the world like the pope, bringin' the praise right to my son Shawty, you gotta be canceled, you make me feel some type way And no, I can't be canceled 'cause you feel some type way, uh, uh I'm in the lane, andale, andale, andale Uh, I'ma keep killin' these hoes, I'm fuckin' on my main Pink in my cup like a brain, sippin' on zombie Bust the ho, do my braids, then I go hungry I'm cookin' up like Montay, bitches on me (DJ Montay) I told her, "The glove don't fit, " I'm feelin' like O.J The racks in my pocket and I link with OJ Ooh, .24s in the socket, got me feelin' like Kobe, R.I.P., uh All my boys, they strapped up, don't try shit Welcome to the party, bitch, we all narcissists Haha, oh, you like that? Yeah (free ZayGuap) Uh, oh, you like that? Yeah, yeah (Oh, you like that?) Oh Uh, put 'em on the news or somethin' Put 'em on the news, ha Put 'em on the news or somethin', woah Put 'em on the news, ha Put 'em on the news or somethin', woah Put 'em on the news, ha Put 'em on the news or somethin', woah Put 'em on the news, ha Put 'em on the news or somethin', hol' up Put 'em on the news, gang, ha Put 'em on the news, ha Put 'em on the news, huh Put 'em on the news, ha Oh, hahaha, see yuh