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First time I heard this I said future on this?

I remember back then in the 50's when my mother play me this lullaby

You gotta get high like this! You gotta get high like me!

Here for my evening prayer

All of my friends are dead, leave em in the cold put em in the tundra. I go ray Charles I cannot see her I make her fumble!

Who else is here in 2024? 🔥🔥🔥

🎉🎉🎉❤

PUT EM IN A COFFDon't speak on the family, crodie It can get deep in the family, crodie Talk about me and my family, crodie? Someone gon' bleed in your family, crodie I be at New Ho King eatin' fried rice with a dip sauce and blammy, crodie Tell me you're cheesin', fam We can do this right now on the camera, crodieDon't speak on the family, crodie It can get deep in the family, crodie Talk about me and my family, crodie? Someone gon' bleed in your family, crodie I be at New Ho King eatin' fried rice with a dip sauce and blammy, crodie Tell me you're cheesin', fam We can do this right now on the camera, crodieDon't speak on the family, crodie It can get deep in the family, crodie Talk about me and my family, crodie? Someone gon' bleed in your family, crodie I be at New Ho King eatin' fried rice with a dip sauce and blammy, crodie Tell me you're cheesin', fam We can do this right now on the camera, crodieDon't speak on the family, crodie It can get deep in the family, crodie Talk about me and my family, crodie? Someone gon' bleed in your family, crodie I be at New Ho King eatin' fried rice with a dip sauce and blammy, crodie Tell me you're cheesin', fam We can do this right now on the camera, crodieDon't speak on the family, crodie It can get deep in the family, crodie Talk about me and my family, crodie? Someone gon' bleed in your family, crodie I be at New Ho King eatin' fried rice with a dip sauce and blammy, crodie Tell me you're cheesin', fam We can do this right now on the camera, crodieDon't speak on the family, crodie It can get deep in the family, crodie Talk about me and my family, crodie? Someone gon' bleed in your family, crodie I be at New Ho King eatin' fried rice with a dip sauce and blammy, crodie Tell me you're cheesin', fam We can do this right now on the camera, crodieDon't speak on the family, crodie It can get deep in the family, crodie Talk about me and my family, crodie? Someone gon' bleed in your family, crodie I be at New Ho King eatin' fried rice with a dip sauce and blammy, crodie Tell me you're cheesin', fam We can do this right now on the camera, crodie

This and Backrooms go crazyyy till this day!

i was a deadbeat father until I listened to cart

never heard a carti song other than in new york i millie rock or what ever is called and type shit his a ft on it and i’m on some shrooms so first reaction

The best one

tuff cardi

I will find my comment in 25 years… To see if I still love this song… idc if I’m old AF lol

This shit fuckin blows

I just realized how weird this shit is bro imagine walking outside and seeing this shit

My headphones started working after playing this

I smash all my sneaky links to this respectfully

Been an og since i was youngee

Just realized I was high as shiiitttttft ughhh🥷🏿🥷🏿🥷🏿🥷🏿🥷🏿🥷🏿🖕

Who listening in 2099?👻👻

playboy nikker

WWWWWWW

just served 18 years in prison this is the hardest shit I’ve heard since I’ve been out

masterpiece

1:48 to 2:06 ❤

Whæ 😝

Put it m em

Go 90 on the highway to this promise it different

This was my grampas fav WW4 song 🫡

he laced this song with drugs bro

All of my friends are deaddd

🗣️We making it out the tundra with this one !!!

Estas canciones no están en spoty

after listen for the 99999999999999 time still banger

New music 2024

carti cant miss 🔥🔥🔥🔥

Who’s that dancing? 👀😈

the aura is coming inside me

DIS ON SUM OVVAH SHIT!!!!

this is just another level.

3046 still a banger ✋🏽🙂‍↕️

Carti giving his son hugs

So much aura

KENDRICK stole CARTI flow!

Who is still bumping it in 3653 👇

who here before the great war?

Uh, you gotta get high like this You gotta get high like me You gotta get high like this You gotta get high like me You gotta get high like this You gotta get high like me You gotta get high like this You gotta get high like me I’m fuckin’ these bitches, alright I’m havin’ my way, alright, uh My fingers, they muhfuckin’ tight My eyes are open, I’m high I can’t believe I can die I just realized I was high I was seventeen on the mic’ I’m tryna be Carti, not Mike I’m a gigolo, ho, I bite My whole career, thеy bitin’ Some niggas, they thinkin’ they fastеr than me Somebody should tell them they dyin’ I’m done with these niggas and dissin’ I just be pissin’, I don’t give a fuck I know I’m on your mood board Bitch, I’m tryna tell, your ho gon’ fuck All you ever do is copy, all you ever do is mock Why you talkin’ about me? If you really got a problem, we can handle that problem, yeah, body to body Buffie the body, my bitch got body, Buffie the body My bitch got body, yeah, my bitch got body, yeah, my bitch got body She screech like a hyaena when I get her body Travel the world, huh, huh, schyeah, hol’ up On tour with your girl And it’s not my world, it’s Mali world And she’s not my girl, she’s Mali’s girl You play with my top, get a referral Put him in smoke, he reefered Put ’em in a coffin, put ’em in a coffin Put ’em in a, uh, put ’em in a, uh, put ’em in a coffin I jump out the Lamb’ truck, she thought that I lost it I jump off my red eye, push out, then I go to Boston I stay with like ten thots, Austin Everything is awesome, F-A, fuckin’ awesome Make sure you tell them niggas, “Watch me” They don’t know how I cross over Double 0, yeah, the biggest ever, we just gettin’ ready for the crossover Tell the driver he need to pull over, let this bitch come top, then over Nosebleed, yeah, high speed, huh, I can get the rollover You been actin’ funny and you fake poppin’, yeah, just like hot soda Y’all niggas don’t know how to grow up, I been a OG since I was younger All of my friends are dead, leave ’em in the cold, put ’em in the tundra I go Ray Charles, I cannot see her, I make her fumble I was just in Texas with Aliyah, her pussy a jungle They wanted this album to be offset, but I told them, “I’m comin’ normal” When you play this shit, wear a white tux’, young nigga, like you in a formal, hot It’s hot, bitch, it’s scorchin’ On the porch, New Yorkin’ She still tryna find young Jordan I was twenty-four when I had lil’ Onyx (Then I had a daughter, I had a daughter too) Twenty-seven when I had Yves Now I can finally sleep I let the sun I let the sun beat me home I let the moon I let the moon save these hoes

best song of the decade

generational art