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playboi carti - athena (freestyle) كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(that be maaly raw)

[verse]
crack money, i serve crack junkies
i got money comin’, i got slugs comin’
i got b_tches comin’, i got money on me
i got hunnids’ on me, keep a hundred on me
keep them hundreds comin’
keep them b_tches comin’
keep them opps runnin’
i just smoked an opp, you can keep it coming
i got bloodies with me, i got cousins with me
i got thotties with me, i got sl_tties with me
i’m on the southside, i got two nines
i f_cked two hoes, cause i’m too fine
i got hoes yeah, asked the hoes yeah
i change clothes, yeah
different clothes, yeah, different tastes
she wanna taste, yeah, nut in her face, yeah
bad b_tch got a case yeah
i wanna give it to her, but i can’t give it all yeah
i can’t even see these b_tches, i can’t even stall with you
i get the money, i get the money in here
i got the cash on me, bugs bunny
shawty f_ckin’ on me, yeah she love me
i’m cash carti, yeah, i need a barbie
hoes be starving yeah, hold up
i’m so fly, like a martian
i take off on these b_tches, i be_
i take off on these b_tches, i’m on go
these b_tches be costin’ hoes, they costin’
yeah, n_gga flossin
[verse 2]
ice on me, i don’t even know what it cost no more
ice on me, i don’t even know
different slatts, every day
yeah, different b_tches, different place
i put it all in her face, then we go on vacay
i’m gon’ do this every day
i’m gon nut, in her face
shawty better not be fake
cause a n_gga keep a k
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
money, a1, these b_tches a1
these b_tches do not care
b_tches everywhere, hold up p_ssy n_gga
you want smoke we smoke you, (smoke you, smoke you, hol’ up)
big truck, i’ma slime a k!ller
i’m here with a ten n_gga, give a f_ck ’bout a victim
give a f_ck ’bout them n_ggas
i’m the enemy, i know i’m me
that b_tch on me yeah, like vaseline
hold up, hold up, why you checkin’ on it
i got b_tches up on me, that be flirting with me
i’m so fly, like a motherf_ckin’ pidgeon homie
i’m in new york wit them n_ggas that’s countin’ digits homie
run it up like a scammer, my n_ggas keep a hammer
we can f_ck right now
numbers don’t lie, b_tch
i’m in new york with a k!ller, i’m in new york
got a b_tch right now, she [?]
got a b_tch right now she waiting on me
got money on the floor, young n_gga
play with the money, yeah
thousand checks, we got cash, we gon’ flex
f_ck these n_ggas hold up, out bad
you want smoke with me and my n_gga, lets go
n_gga we smoke for cash, yeah
i got these hoes they waiting on me, waiting to suck
i get the cash, i get the cash for sure
let’s get it, let’s get it slime
i’ma turn up for these n_ggas, just for the one time
we got guns, got guns, young n_gga gon’ show em’ something
i’m with one, yeah yeah, gotta show ’em some
guns on guns on guns, on guns
cash, on cash, uh huh
me and my n_gga we breakin’ it down, huh
me and my n_ggas gon shoot em both
f_ck these n_ggas, ain’t talking ’bout nun
they don’t want no war
we gon put a n_gga on a t_shirt, we don’t give a f_ck ’bout nun
we gon’ shoot out your eyes first, don’t give a f_ck ’bout your gun
i got a k on me, i’m with an opp, yeah
i’ma count up, huh, huh
we gon crash, we got macs
servin’ b_tches, with the packs
uh huh, uh huh, turn up for me
turn up for me, diamonds, styrofoam
double cup, double cup, yeah
double cup love, shawty wanna f_ck on drugs
double cup love, shawty wanna f_ck my drugs
i’m in love, i’m in love with drugs now, i’m in love, hol’ up
i’m sluggin’ me and my n_gga we thuggin’
i’ma f_ck these hoes, shawty want_
hold up, i can’t f_ck these hoes forever
i gotta get this money, i’m too clever
all white dior sweater, yeah, hol’ up
i’m gon’ pull up, change the weather
got b_tches everywhere, got cash everywhere
these b_tches everywhere, these b_tches gotta stare
these b_tches everywhere, tryna f_ck, okay yeah
tryna f_ck on bags, yeah, poppin’ tags yeah
i’m on a perc for sure, i’m on that lean, yeah
tryna take me out, [?]
hold up, yeah, slime fire, tryna f_ck these b_tches, she gotta be mine
hold up, yeah, slime fire, tryna f_ck these b_tches, she gotta be mine
[verse 3]
i wanna meet your hoe, i wanna take her out
she gotta suck my d_ck, she wanna eat me up
uh uh, yeah, uh uh
uh uh, yeah, uh uh
yeah, hold up, yeah
shawty gon’ f_ck on me, cause n_gga got cash, yeah
got bags, shawty want a birkin bag, hold up
i ain’t spend no cash on no thot, i’ma trap these b_tches, no plot
your b_tch get smoked like an opp
we don’t give a f_ck ’bout nun, they cops
i’ma shoot till the motherf_cker drop
pour up the motherf_ckin’ drop
got hoes, on go, for days, h_ll yeah
i change up these cars, i change up these hoes
i change up my wardrobe, huh
b_tches suck me, yeah, yeah, huh
f_ck the bands up, i’ma f_ck the b_tch up
shawty wanna f_ck me, yeah
i don’t give a f_ck
n_gga want smoke for days, we got plays on plays
put an opp on a plate, i’ma put the b_tch on a play
i’m high, n_gga in the a
i’m in the streets, okay
i’m on the block, ooh
[?]
crack, crack, crack, i got crack money
crack money, we serve crack money
crack money, yeah, you a crack junkie
we got blocks, you can’t get a block from me
hold up, i just hit this b_tch she f_ckin’ up my pants
balmain jeans, they ain’t even come out yet
i just f_cked this b_tch, ain’t gave no respect
hoe gon’ get it in, she gon’_
louboutin’s bleeding on the floor
i been flexing since a freshman, i got b_tches tryna f_ck
white tee, get stuck with it
got a gun, hold up, hold up, you better run, hold up
my slatts shoot for fun, we want funds
ride the money truck, hold up
and we aiming at the dubs, hold up
p_ssy ass n_gga ain’t keeping a hundred
prolly gotta k!ll that hoe, i’m on the block with a stick right now
prolly gonna k!ll that hoe
i got a stick on me, yeah, n_gga got a k for sure
crack money, i serve junkies, yeah
you a clout n_gga, i pull up with a stick, and k!ll clout n_ggas
[verse 4]
you don’t want that smoke with me, i’m a k!ller
n_ggas afraid of young carti, cause i keep it
i been hitting b_tches, pull my balmain jeans up
we just got this money so we ’bout to f_ck the streets up
we don’t give a f_ck, yeah my n_ggas they stay geeked up
we don’t need these hoes, we gon’ keep that heat up
i’m gon smoke when i get cold
slime that n_gga in the snow
i’m loving b_tches coast to coast hold up
i make that b_tch touch her toes, hold up
i got bl__dy with me, i got a sl_tty with me
i got a thotty with me, i got my cousins with me
i got some bricks comin’, i got some white hoes
that cocaine money, i got crack, crack, crack
i got trap money, i serve trap junkies
we got muddy homie, we got money homie
ye’ ain’t the only one, you ain’t the only one
only one, yeah
balmain jeans she f_cked ’em up
i’ma f_ck that b_tch
got a b_tch in the crib waiting on this d_ck, she waiting on it
got bags on me don’t give a f_ck about none of these opps
i smoke a n_gga right now, hop in the wagon
yeah i have it, it’s a long time, yeah

- playboi carti

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