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Playboi Carti - Playground Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Keed & Playboi Carti]
(808 Mafia)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, Carti
Prince Slime, hey
We gon' walk it down, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, walk, walk
Yeah (Walk, walk)

[Chorus: Playboi Carti & Lil Keed]
I just spent a million dollars on bonds, yeah (Yeah, oh damn)
Shoot a nigga like a young James Bond (Yeah, yeah)
Bought a new Maybach and it's dog food brown (Yeah, Maybach)
Got a bitch with me laid back, she 'bout to do another round (Yeah)
Got the music blasting, the driver didn't hear a sound (Yeah)
Try to catch me in traffic, I might let the window down (Yeah, yeah)
Let the window down (Yeah, yeah)
Spray the bitch down (Grrah, grrah)
He gon' fall on his head, he gon' be head down
I'm all red down (What?), red dots all around (What?)
And we shooting up everything but the playground (Yeah)
And we shooting up everything but the playground (What?)
And we shooting up everything but the playground (Yeah, yeah)
And we shooting up everything, yeah, everything (Shooting up everything)

[Bridge: Playboi Carti]
Everything, yeah, everything (Yeah, let's, let's go)
Everything, yeah, everything, yeah
Everything, yeah, everything (Yeah, let's go)
[Verse: Lil Keed]
Keed talk to 'em
We shoot up everything (Grrah)
Nah, we not playing no games
Soon as the ambulance came
These niggas tryna tell names (Talking)
I put millions on me, Glock on me, it's no more pain (Glock)
I'm tryna tell you, you don't belong here
No, we not in the same lane (Hey)
I rock Louis Vuitton, I know Ferragamo (Yessirski)
Put some diamonds on my daughter
Diamonds on my mother (Yessirski)
Pair my Amiri with some cheese like it's lasagna (Amiri jeans, ooh)
Watch my diamonds (Ooh)
You can see these fucking diamonds like you see the moon
I can never tell on the slime, that's the fucking rule
Ooh, ooh, hey, ooh, ooh, hey
Prince slatty slatty

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
I just spent a million dollars on bonds, yeah
Shoot a nigga like a young James Bond (Yeah, yeah)
Bought a new Maybach and it's dog food brown (Yeah)
Got a bitch with me laid back, she 'bout to do another round (Yeah)
Got the music blasting, the driver didn't hear a sound (Yeah)
Try to catch me in traffic, I might let the window down (Yeah, yeah)
Let the window down (Yeah, yeah)
Spray the bitch down
He gon' fall on his head, he gon' be head down
I'm all red down, (What) red dots all around (What)
And we shooting up everything but the playground (Yeah)
And we shooting up everything but the playground (What)
And we shooting up everything but the playground (Yeah, yeah)
And we shooting up everything, yeah, everything