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Playboi Carti - Off The Grid Fya Man Y Playboi Carti Reference Lyrics

[Intro: Kanye West & Playboi Carti]
What? Yeah
Boy (What?)

[Chorus: Fya Man, Playboi Carti & Kanye West]
We off the grid, grid, grid
This for my kids, kids, kids
For when my kid kid kids have kids
Everything I do on this trip
Everything I do is off script (What?)
Just so I can write off whips
Just so I can write off drip (What?)
Grid, grid, grid, grid, grid (Ah)
Yeah, yeah
Grid, grid, grid, grid, grid (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Grid, grid, grid, grid, grid (Yeah, yeah)
We off the grid, grid, grid, grid, grid (Yeah, yeah)
Grid, grid, grid, grid, grid (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy
What?
We off the grid, grid, grid, grid

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
I'm off the grid (Homixide, homixide, what?)
Got tats on my ribs (Ah), tattoos on my ribs (What?)
I just tatted my kid, Onyx (Slatt)
I just threw twenty K on these ****, we was at Onyx (Ah, what?)
I just bought me some brand new clothes, Dover Street Market (Givenchy)
Ayy, we just took thе route to Charlotte (Yeah, ah, what? Yеah)
I'm in the Rolls-Royce, don't care what-what you call it? (What you call it?)
The opps want my numbers on my waistline (Ah)
Bitch, I'm off the grid (What?), I'm on a codeine diet
[Chorus: Fya Man, Playboi Carti & Kanye West]
We off the grid, grid, grid (What?)
This for my kids, kids, kids (What?)
For when my kid kid kids have kids
Everything I do on this trip (What?)
Everything I do is off script (Ah)
Just so I can write off whips
Just so I can write off drip (Slatt)
Grid, grid, grid, grid, grid (Slatt, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Grid, grid, grid, grid, grid (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Grid, grid, grid, grid, grid (Yeah, yeah)
We off the grid, grid (What?), grid, grid, grid (Yeah, yeah)
Grid, grid, grid, grid, grid (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Fya Man & Playboi Carti]
Ah, ah, yeah
I'm fly, Iron Man thin
Same thing Spider-Man meant
Ima' bring glory to the king
Free the old man out the bank
Everything never were the same
Ima' build an art for the dreams
Ima' keep yelling my truth
Stadium staggered my boom
Pin him to the metal my coup
Small toe, short as hiqu
We started off colors on the pools
Now it's different colors on the jewels
Ah, yeah
This how I'm designed it
Devil get behind me (What?)
Its hard to find me
[Chorus: Fya Man, Playboi Carti & Kanye West]
We off the grid, grid, grid (What?)
This for my kids, kids, kids (What?)
For when my kid kid kids have kids
Everything I do on this trip (What?)
Everything I do is off script (Ah)
Just so I can write off whips
Just so I can write off drip (Slatt)
Grid, grid, grid, grid, grid (Slatt, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Grid, grid, grid, grid, grid (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Grid, grid, grid, grid, grid (Yeah, yeah)
We off the grid, grid (What?), grid, grid, grid (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah