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Playboi Carti - Nu Moon Lyrics

I just be stylin, it's hard to sleep (see yuh)

She never made it hard for me (see yuh)

I can’t trust my eyes, like, how do I see?

I'm in the high, she's in the heat, uh

Tell me why? And for what?

Always prepared ’cause I never know what

She wait at all of my shows

She wanted me to sign her butt, yeah, uh

Whippin' that ho with the Fendi

Yeah-yeah, I was lookin' for Benji

I had smoke at Means Street

Everybody thought they knew me

My bitch, she ain't even meet the new mе
A ho gon' die tryna do me

Look at the sky, it's a moviе

She not a wife, she a groupie

That's a lil'-ass chain, check the new piece, see yuh

Red in the diamonds, no rubies

Stick in the dirt like (see yuh)

Stick in the dirt like Doody (see yuh), see yuh

There’s plenty of opps in the loose leafs

Goyard trunk, keep it brief, yeah

Stamp on your neck like pussy (’bout what?)

See yuh

See yuh

Stay in your position, lil' nigga, before you get put on a shirt (see yuh)
I was in South Carolina, with two hoes, takin’ they turn

You play with that fire too much

Lil' shawty, you bound to get burnt (see yuh)

Svj, I go crazy, no concern (see yuh), uh

Glock in the holster (see yuh), yeah, stick in the Goyard (see yuh)

Put 'em on a poster, put 'em in a graveyard (see yuh), see yuh

She gets angry, she like to text hard (what?)

I don’t need a co-sign (what?) I need a diehard (huh?)

I fuck her back in, yeah, then put her in Chrome Heart

The Bentley, it's push-start (uh)

I'm a bully, I push hard (yeah, see yuh)

Drivin' off drugs, this my go-kart (see yuh)

Different day, ha (see yuh)
We came out on Sunday

I told my momma I was gon' make it one day

Been, been, been told her

It was just the other day I was on bullshit, eatin' leftovers, yeah

See yuh, thinkin' about it

Now it's just G5's, yeah, I don't do layovers

See yuh