Відео

What? What? What? What? I'm so high, man, I can't even feel shit I told my boy, "Go roll like ten blunts for me" (what? Roll ten, what?) I told my boy, "Go roll like ten blunts for me" (what? What? What? Roll ten) I'm tryna get high 'til I can't feel nothin' (whoa, what? What? What?) I'm tryna get high 'til I can't feel nothin' (whoa, what? What? What? Let's go) I could fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothin' (what? What? What? Slatt, slatt) I could fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothin' (whoa, what? What? What?) I'm way too high (yeah, what?) Whoa(high) whoa (yeah) I'm way too high (yeah, what?) Whoa, whoa(yeah) I'm way too high (yeah, what?) Whoa(yeah) whoa(yeah) I'm way too high (yeah, yeah) whoa (yeah) whoa (yeah) I'm way too high (yeah, whoa) Wake up (wake up, wake up, whoa) It's the first of the month (slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt) I brush my teeth and count up (what? Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, whoa) I let my bitch roll my blunt (whoa, slatt, slatt) I'm 'bout to dirty my cup (whoa, yeah, bitch, whoa, whoa, what?) Pour up some lean and get stuck (pour it up, pour it up, pour it up, what?) I make her scream when we fuck (slatt, scream, suck it) I don't drive R8s, I don't like those (whoa, huh, chop it and slide) I drive the Daytona and I tinted the windows (yeah, skrrt) Can't fuck with nobody (what?) Not even my shadow (yeah, no one) I got on Ed Hardy (what? What? What? What? What?) She got on stilettos (what?) She my best friend (what? What?) Yeah, we not a couple (what? What?) She a rockstar (what? What? What?) She a sex symbol (what? What? What? Let's go) The way she do that shit (what? What? What?) She make it look simple (what? What?) The way she do that shit (what? What? What?) She make it look simple (what? What?) Baby, tell me what you wanna do (yeah, what? Wanna do) Baby, tell me everybody you screw (yeah, who? Who? Yeah) Tell me everybody you took to this room (who? Who? Who?) I gotta know who you fuck, fucked in this room (baby, who? Who?) I gotta know who you fucked in this room (yeah, who? Who? Who?) I gotta know who you fucked in this room (bih, who?) Can't trust no bitch (what? Bih, bih) can't trust these niggas (bih, bih) Yeah, in love with my money (what? In love with my money) In love with my pistols (in love with that pistol) In love with my bitch (love with my bitch) I think she my bitch (I think she my bitch) I know she suck dick (I know she suck dick, blatt) I know she not shit (I know she not shit, huh, huh) I been thinkin' 'bout it (been thinkin' 'bout it, yeah, yeah) Finna cut off that bitch (finna cut off that bitch, what? What?) She don't cook, she don't clean (damn, what? What?) But she want Ruth Chris (slatt, slatt) I don't even like to hug (to hug, hug) I don't even like to kiss (slatt, slatt) I just pat her on the ass (what? What?) And tell her, "Good shit" (slatt, what?) I just walked in my pad (slatt) paparazzi at the fence (slatt) I'm 'bout to pour up some red (red) And shawty gon' roll up some shit (what? Slatt, slatt, and shawty gon') And shawty gon' roll up some shit (slatt) I'm 'bout to pour up some red (what?) And shawty gon' roll up some shit (what?) I told my boy, "Go roll like ten blunts for me" (alright, what?) I told my boy, "Go roll like ten blunts for me" (what? What? What?) I'm tryna get high 'til I can't feel nothin' (whoa, what? What? What?) I'm tryna get high 'til I can't feel nothin' (whoa, what? What? Slatt) I could fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothin' (what? What? What? Slatt, slatt) I could fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothin' (whoa, what? Slatt, slatt) I'm way too high (yeah, what?) Whoa (blatt) whoa (yeah) I'm way too high (yeah, whoa) whoa, whoa, whoa (what?) I'm way too high (yeah, whoa) whoa, whoa, whoa (what?) I'm way too high (yeah, yeah, huh?) Whoa, whoa, whoa (what?) I'm way too high (what? What? What?) What? What? What? I'm so high, man, I can't even feel shit

0:41

wife forever

WHO LET BRO COOK BANGERS 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🗣🗣🗣🗣🗣

FWÆHFWÆHFWÆH

🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🤤

Wake up, it's the first of the month 🗣🔥

When I have kids this what imma play in the car until they old enough to really listen cause ain't no way imma miss out on this shit 😭🫶

0:41

fwaeh

Travis Scott on this beat would be insane

WEHHHHHHHHHH

I told my boy, "Go roll like ten blunts for me" (what? Roll ten, what?) I told my boy, "Go roll like ten blunts for me" (what? What? What? Roll ten) I'm tryna get high 'til I can't feel nothin' (whoa, what? What? What?) I'm tryna get high 'til I can't feel nothin' (whoa, what? What? What? Let's go) I could fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothin' (what? What? What? Slatt, slatt) I could fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothin' (whoa, what? What? What?) I'm way too high (yeah, what?) Whoa(high) whoa (yeah) I'm way too high (yeah, what?) Whoa, whoa(yeah) I'm way too high (yeah, what?) Whoa(yeah) whoa(yeah) I'm way too high (yeah, yeah) whoa (yeah) whoa (yeah) I'm way too high (yeah, whoa) Wake up (wake up, wake up, whoa) It's the first of the month (slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt) I brush my teeth and count up (what? Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, whoa) I let my bitch roll my blunt (whoa, slatt, slatt) I'm 'bout to dirty my cup (whoa, yeah, bitch, whoa, whoa, what?) Pour up some lean and get stuck (pour it up, pour it up, pour it up, what?) I make her scream when we fuck (slatt, scream, suck it) I don't drive R8s, I don't like those (whoa, huh, chop it and slide) I drive the Daytona and I tinted the windows (yeah, skrrt) Can't fuck with nobody (what?) Not even my shadow (yeah, no one) I got on Ed Hardy (what? What? What? What? What?) She got on stilettos (what?) She my best friend (what? What?) Yeah, we not a couple (what? What?) She a rockstar (what? What? What?) She a sex symbol (what? What? What? Let's go) The way she do that shit (what? What? What?) She make it look simple (what? What?) The way she do that shit (what? What? What?) She make it look simple (what? What?) Baby, tell me what you wanna do (yeah, what? Wanna do) Baby, tell me everybody you screw (yeah, who? Who? Yeah) Tell me everybody you took to this room (who? Who? Who?) I gotta know who you fuck, fucked in this room (baby, who? Who?) I gotta know who you fucked in this room (yeah, who? Who? Who?) I gotta know who you fucked in this room (bih, who?) Can't trust no bitch (what? Bih, bih) can't trust these niggas (bih, bih) Yeah, in love with my money (what? In love with my money) In love with my pistols (in love with that pistol) In love with my bitch (love with my bitch) I think she my bitch (I think she my bitch) I know she suck dick (I know she suck dick, blatt) I know she not shit (I know she not shit, huh, huh) I been thinkin' 'bout it (been thinkin' 'bout it, yeah, yeah) Finna cut off that bitch (finna cut off that bitch, what? What?) She don't cook, she don't clean (damn, what? What?) But she want Ruth Chris (slatt, slatt) I don't even like to hug (to hug, hug) I don't even like to kiss (slatt, slatt) I just pat her on the ass (what? What?) And tell her, "Good shit" (slatt, what?) I just walked in my pad (slatt) paparazzi at the fence (slatt) I'm 'bout to pour up some red (red) And shawty gon' roll up some shit (what? Slatt, slatt, and shawty gon') And shawty gon' roll up some shit (slatt) I'm 'bout to pour up some red (what?) And shawty gon' roll up some shit (what?) I told my boy, "Go roll like ten blunts for me" (alright, what?) I told my boy, "Go roll like ten blunts for me" (what? What? What?) I'm tryna get high 'til I can't feel nothin' (whoa, what? What? What?) I'm tryna get high 'til I can't feel nothin' (whoa, what? What? Slatt) I could fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothin' (what? What? What? Slatt, slatt) I could fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothin' (whoa, what? Slatt, slatt) I'm way too high (yeah, what?) Whoa (blatt) whoa (yeah) I'm way too high (yeah, whoa) whoa, whoa, whoa (what?) I'm way too high (yeah, whoa) whoa, whoa, whoa (what?) I'm way too high (yeah, yeah, huh?) Whoa, whoa, whoa (what?) I'm way too high (what? What? What?) What? What? What? I'm so high, man, I can't even feel shit

2022 chills

I'm a dumbass but I know that Carti inner voices are confused during this song

whole lotta red

I hate Carti but I love them beats

WAKE UP ITS THE FIRST OF THE MONTH 😂😂

I hate Carti but this instrumental is fire af

WEH!! Goated song even today

🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥playboi know how to do it

1.75x speed makes it slap even harder

What, what , what

Feel like Kane Put Niggas in choke hold Catch an Opp lacking I gotta up the pole I leave a nigga dead bullet holes I left him dead he a ghost I don't like to talk to hoes cause they do the most nigga know Lean make me sick but I don't care Get bag imma millionaire I got bitches I don't want to share

Mixing this with orange justice

real .foolsih

hwheht

"Touchin the sky till I can't feel nothin." -playboy carti

wha

Can we get a sped up version

What what what? Why why why? Underrated adlib

What what what

Jack ain’t nimble, Jack ain’t quick, Jack got jacked and became a lick, shotty to his head and a draco thru the windshield nigha ain’t havin it he reached for his blxck that man got blasted before he could fumble his own shit Aye I’m way too high, way too high, damn I just touched the sky, I just touched the sky, aye ispy I don’t see you nighas at my spot so you ain’t gettin shot, lucky you lucky you ain’t getting got, and I forgot it was time to go hit my thot, but I’m going to pick up some knots, pick it up at the parking lot, aye dirty me dirty knots on me, and I got lean on me sippin wock homie, idgaf aye you come at me I bring an army, you nigha’s are so sorry you don’t even own a rari, and I’m in this mclaren s class doin the dash s fast

Make 2x 🥶🥶

That portamento 😍

Sounds like it samples unwound's we invent you

how did you make this?! (repeat first like 5 seconds?) Ad libs throw it off

whae... whae... whae...

“weh” 😈

Sexy ass beat istg

Lyrics: What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What?

wha

This instrumental lyrics: Wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha

Dope.

Yeah im about my Guap, I might never stop. And when I say I’m on yo head that means I’m on yo block up on yo porch. If you want the heat I’ll light you up I got the torch. We right down the street from the morgue, turn the scene morbid. You would not believe what I seen it’s like I lived in horror movie plots. Got a homie talkin bout how he got shot & he kinda exaggerating. But sometimes when u hear what they say that shit is fascinating

wheh wheh wheh like im playboy carti

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Best part is “WHA”

Playing this on 0.75 speed sounds dope for me