24 Songs

Lyrics: Votabias [Intro: Playboi Carti] Racecars outside, I got Hoes tryna ride out Make 'em wanna find out everything that I'm 'bout Shawty gotta find out, I ain't tryna hide nothin' Everything I do is real, nothin' I done did had— I am Lost in the Matrix I need a face-lift, drive in my spaceship Get out my space, bitch, get out my face, bitch
[Bridge: Playboi Carti] I can't believe we made it this far I can't believe we made it this far I can't believe we made it this far I can't believe we made it this far Hand in the sky, uh And I, I can't believe I made it this far (I'm just tryna tell you how I feel, tell you how I feel)
[Verse: Playboi Carti] I'm just tryna tell you how I feel, tell you how I feel I been on turnin' down deals, all of that, yeah Uh, too much money, turnin' down deals, turnin' down deals, uh Too much money, turned down a deal, turned down a deal We riding Broncos right through the hills We riding Broncos right through the hills She **** me pronto, when I call her here Ain't no stoppin' us, we goin' out of here They know we popular, they can't, can't control nothin' I got that thing on me, I'm really blowin' smoke You know this ain't no mother****in' joke Everything on go This that type O, uh Let the real speak, uh, let the fake get gone Let the fake go home, tell 'em niggas, "Go, leave my ass alone" I been on my own, I been all alone I fell on my face, I got up my own I fell on my face, I got up on my own I fell on my face, got up on my own I just left the studio, did— songs I just left the studio, did twenty-four songs I been on my shit, I been off the grid I can't disappear, I gotta watch my kid I gotta watch my shit, I gotta watch my sis' Everything gettin' bigger, shit don't make no sense, shit don't make no— uh I don't answer the phone, niggas always mad I don't give a **** at all, I don't give a **** at all Damn, nigga, I ball, I told these niggas, yeah They ain't believe nun' at all, they ain't believe us at all They ain't believe us at all, they ain't believe us at all Believe us, uh-uh, uh, uh, uh-uh
[Outro: Vory & Playboi Carti] Can't believe that we made it this far (Uh, uh) Can't believe that we made it this far Look, mama, now your son is a star (Oh) Can't believe that we made it this far Standin' on the shoulders, in God When life get too hard, I think about everybody I been scarred from I even broke bread, even though I should've starved them (And say, yeah) I'm goin' out a hero, baby Comma, comma, zero, baby Angels callin', demons callin' I put them on threeway, baby I've been keeping them shooters with me on bankroll lately