Playboi Carti ft. Kid Cudi
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Lyrics:
[Playboi Carti:]
Yeah
Sh*t, oh my god, sh*t (Yeah, what?)
Sh*t, oh my god, sh*t (What? What? What? Yeah)
Oh my god, sh*t (What? Yeah)
What? What? What? (Yeah)
Oh my god (Slatt, yeah)
(What? Yeah, what? Yeah)
Slatt, yeah, Slatt (What? Yeah)
When you feel like this (What?)
Can't nobody tell you sht (What? Yeah)
When you feel like this (Yeah)
Can’t nobody tell you sh*t (What? What? What?)
When you feel like this
Can't nobody tell you sh*t (What? What? What? Feel it)
When you feel like this
Can't nobody tell you sh*t
Can’t nobody tell you sh*t
Can't nobody tell me sh*t
Yeah, yeah, I feel like God, yeah (Oh my god)
Yeah, I feel like God, yeah (Feel like God)
I feel like God (Slatt, slatt, yeah)
Put my glasses on, I can't see these bitches (What? Slatt)
Put my glasses on, I can't see these bitches (Yeah)
I'm in the twilight zone, nowhere near these niggas
I'm in the twilight zone, nowhere near these niggas
They can't understand me, I'm talkin’ hieroglyphics
They can’t understand me, I'm talkin’ hieroglyphics
I feel like Morpheus, I feel like Morpheus
I got my whole gang on some other sh*t
I done changed my swag (Swag, swag, what? What?)
Metamorphosis
Metamorphosis (Yeah), metamorphosis (Oh yeah)
Metamorphosis (Oh yeah), metamorphosis (Oh yeah)
Metamorphosis, metamorphosis
I had to change my whole swag, I'm on some other sh*t (Okay)
I got me a new bitch, she on other sh*t (What else?)
And if that bitch go out bad, she on punishment
Why the f**k I gotta remind you that I run this sh*t? (Why?)
Why the f**k I gotta remind you that I run this sh*t? (Why?)
Why the f**k I gotta remind you that I run this sh*t? (What?)
I feel like I've been told you I'm ragin’
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Slatt)
Yeah (Slatt), yeah
When you feel like this
Can't nobody tell you sh*t (Let's go)
When you feel like this
Can't nobody tell you sh*t (Let's go)
When you feel like this (Let's go)
Can't nobody tell you sh*t (Let's go, yeah)
When you feel like this (Slat)
Can't nobody tell you sh*t (Okay)
Can't nobody tell you sh*t
Can't nobody tell me sh*t (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Playboi Carti (Kid Cudi):]
Yeah, yeah, yeah I feel like God, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I feel like God, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I feel like God (Carti, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Kid Cudi:]
As the king and the queens gather the cheese
No fees, don't care about these, jeez
Runnin' the streets, sold my house, all my life, troublesome things
We can go faster, chapters, won't hold back, nigga, see where we at
All of my sunny, my goonies and my teams
Some sh*t I done seen, I'm ready for action (Yeah)
Keep it goin' on the blowin'
Can we, can we keep it, keep it goin'? And stop your bitch (Yeah)
F**k them niggas, they annoyin' (They annoyin')
Tell them p**sies we ain't slowin', nah, nah
No flex, hah (Nah)
Get some relief (Hey), spark up the leaf
Call up my niggas, we live out our dreams, hey
Girls got her hands on me, believe
Rumors are cheap, do it for V
All of them days that I couldn't eat
Brodie keep watchin', unload on the reach, reach, reach
And the [?] on the scene
When I whip the X I'm on a winning streak
Steppin' X's you've never seen
Off a perky on the run, it's a movie
[Playboi Carti (Kid Cudi):]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
When you feel like this (Yeah)
Can't nobody tell you sh*t (Can't nobody tell you sh*t)
When you feel like this
Can't nobody tell you sh*t (Can't nobody tell you sh*t)
When you feel like this
Can't nobody tell you sh*t (Can't nobody tell you sh*t)
When you feel like this (Yeah)
Can't nobody tell you sh*t (Uh-huh)
Can't nobody tell you sh*t
Can't nobody tell me sh*t (Uh-huh, nigga)
Yeah, yeah, I feel like God, yeah (Opium)
Yeah, I feel like God, yeah (Opium)
I feel like God (Opium)
[Kid Cudi:]
Yeah, nigga, nigga (Opium)
Yeah, nigga, nigga (Opium)
Yeah, nigga, nigga (Opium)
Yeah, woo, woo
Chart History | |
Chart Date | Position |
2021-01-09 | 99 |
Peak Position: #99
Number of Weeks on Chart: 1