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[Bridge]
No cap and gown I ain’t go to class
I’d rather die before I come in last

[Chrous]
I ain’t felt like this in a long time
I ain’t felt like this in a long time
I ain’t have shit in a long time
Just to feel like this it took a long time (yeah)
Just to feel like this it took a long time (yeah)
Just to look like this it took a long time (yeah)
Just to look like this it took a long time (yeah)

[Interlude]
Hold up, I’m tryna do something right now
Just leave me alone
Just to feel like this it took a long time

[Verse 1]
Blue black jean jacket, yeah
Got VLONE on me, yeah
Got these bad ass bitch, yeah
Wanna fuck me and my homie, yeah
Got these bad ass bitch, yeah
Tryna fuck me and my homie, yeah
Shorty gon’ suck to the money, yeah
I can’t wife no thotties, yeah
Pass that bih to the homie, yeah
I just fucked your thottie, yeah
I ain’t even pass her to homie, yeah, huh
We might rob your homies
We might rob your homies
We might rob your homies
I’d rather get caught with it than without it
Wake up and smell the motherfuckin’ coffee
I’m ’bout to put these boys in a coffin

[Chrous]
I ain’t feel like this in a long time
I ain’t feel like this in a long time
I ain’t have shit in a long time
Just to feel like this it took a long time (yeah)
Just to feel like this it took a long time (yeah)
Just to look like this it took a long time (yeah)
Just to look like this it took a long time (yeah)

[Bridge]
No cap and gown I ain’t go to class
I’d rather die before I come in last

[Chrous]
I ain’t had shit in a long time
I ain’t felt like this in a long time
I ain’t felt like this in a long time
I ain’t have shit in a long time
Just to feel like this it took a long time (yeah)
Just to feel like this it took a long time (yeah)
Just to look like this it took a long time (yeah)
Just to look like this it took a long time (yeah)

[Outro]
I ain’t had shit in a long time
I ain’t had shit in a long time
I ain’t had shit in a long time
I ain’t had shit in a long time
Just to feel like this took a long time
Just to feel like this took a long time

[Intro: Playboi Carti]
What? Huh?

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
I’m on the top of the building, I’m on the top of the building
I’m on the top of the building, I’m on the top of the building
I’m on the top of the building, I’m on the top of the building
I’m on the top of the building, I’m on the top of the building
I’m on the top of the building, I’m on the top of the building
I’m on the top of the building, I’m on the top of the building

[Verse]
Griping that nine till I die
Made my first mill in July
Fucked that lil bitch till she cry
I’m in Miami like Plies
Eighty-one thousand that right, eighty-one thousand that mike
Working that bitch and get right
I call up Elliot twice
I get that bitch and get right
I put that bih on that dope
I get that dope that she like
Yeah, Yeah Ball like a bank
These niggas they bite
They takin’ my swag they swipe
VVS diamonds, I’m in the bed with the dentist
Back-to-back like tennis
I’m in the spot like a chemist
I ain’t going back outside
Yeah lil hoe you can get it
I ain’t going back outside
Yeah lil hoe you can get it

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
I’m on the top of the building, I’m on the top of the building
I’m on the top of the building, I’m on the top of the building
I’m on the top of the building, I’m on the top of the building
I’m on the top of the building, I’m on the top of the building
I’m on the top of the building, I’m on the top of the building
I’m on the top of the building, I’m on the top of the building

[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah
That be Maaly Raw
Now, now is my time
Now is my time
That be Maaly Raw

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
Everybody rock with me because I’m up now
Took your girl and I’ma score, like I made the touch-down
Swervin’ and the Lambo doors go up, not on the bus now
Used to want a G-Shock, now I’m walking with a bust down
Pull up and I’m flooding with an iced out watch
Whip it look like butter baby, pecan drop
Pick and drop, put that four inside drop
Stack my knots, count a lot, saw a lot
Got them rocks, diamond rocks, whip the pot
Suicide, 1600, that’s the block
Hit your girl that’s check free
She ain´t used to text me
Now she wanna caress me
She keep tryna neck me
I got’ tell my bestie, someone call my bestie
Think I found my bestie, link up make the check bleed
You know that I’m smoking dope, I’ll be high til’ next week
Know I had to let her go, cause she can’t arrest me

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Woke up with my toolie, what it do?
Meet me in the alley with the troops
I got red shooters, I got blue
Let that thing down then point at you
Bentley or that Rari, hoe, lets choose
We gon’ the rob the bank, bring the loot
We gon’ take the boy back to school
Money on the floor just like some shoes
Money on the floor just like some shoes

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Stackin’, Rackin’, all hunnids I’m packin’
My life it is like a movie minus all the actin’
Jacket, jack it, yeah it’s made of rabbit
Diamonds on my neck and wrist they compliment that karats
You ain’t nuthin’ but a mockingbird, boy you a parrot
Oops, yeah my bad, that’s your girl? We could share it
Might buy her diamonds and pearls, but can’t marry
She, said my D-Bomb like a terrorist
He, thinkin’ he on but man, that’s barely
We, rock all white ice look like dairy
Keys, my red Hellcat it sound scary
Please, you talk shit and you get buried
See, ain’t no fuck nigga around me
I said free my dogs from the county
Yeah, the ones on the run from the bounty
Yeah, diamonds they so wet, need some bounty

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Woke up with my toolie, what it do?
Meet me in the ally with the troops
I got red shooters, I got blue
Let that thing down then point at you
Bentley or a Rari, ho, lets choose
We gon the rob the bank, bring the loot
We gon take the boy back to school
Money on the floor just like some shoes

[Hook]
Ever since I came into the game
I been goin harder in the paint
Ever since they heard about the name
They know who gon put out with the flame
Ever since I’m in my own lane
All you niggas start to sound the same
Ever since I started with the reaI
I can never understand a lame
What is real? what is fake?
You be wise, nigga snakes
Born in May, 80 baby
On a level eighty eight

[Verse 1]
Legendary, very scary
I don’t think that goofy shit is necessary
I do not want to be a part of ordinary
Blood of Jesus, saw me born, son of Mary
And he whippin’ like I’m [..]. culinary
And he’s in it kickin’ shit like Vinatieri
Oh my goodness
I get that feelin’ sometimes
I don’t wanna fuck with people, just this business of mine
You can come into my space with all them niggas […]
Ain’t no intoxicating my circle, we gon sever them ties
Just my policy, no apologies
All one hundred that’s where real niggas […] of me
Ever since I stepped into the life
I don’t ever buy into the hype
Never get too low or get too high
Never let them cover up your size

[Hook]
Ever since I came into the game
I been goin harder in the paint
Ever since they heard about the name
They know who gon put out with the flame
Ever since I’m in my own lane
All you niggas start to sound the same
Ever since I started with the real
I can never understand a lame
What is real? what is fake?
You be wise, nigga snakes
Born in May, 80 baby
On a level eighty eight

[Verse 2]
Legendary, tell her parent
Make a movie show to shrug in like I’m Uzi
Smoking kush, got absinthes all in my Jacuzzi
Right on my lip, I’m thinking “girl, mama juicy”
I understand how I don’t pull from that fruit tree

I’m playing Lauryn Hill when she was with the Fugees
And when they come to doin’ this I feel like two-three
Drop a classic on this niggas they come back ground
We can hear you pussy niggas in the background
Trust the process
Just digest this higher level ways
It’s been in my DNA
Undefeated, I’m the great (God)

[Intro]
(Yeah)
Wake up in the mornin’ know I gotta do this shit
Ay let’s do it
(Cannon)
Yeah, hey, heyo, hey, hey yeah

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons out
Where my mind
Ridin’ ’round town with a bad ass bitch
Seein’ diamonds
All these niggas they cappin’ right here
They stay lying
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons out
Where my mind
Ridin’ ’round town with a bad ass bitch
Seein’ diamonds
All these niggas they cappin’ right here
They stay lying

[Verse 1: Gunna]
Four, five, six, seven bitches keep callin’ my line
Ya cap like Mitchell and Ness lil’ nigga stop lyin’
Check, they was talkin’ ’bout lil’ ma live my life
Chop that chicken and shrimp cut in my rice
Spanish bitch come and pipe me I can make my wife (My wife)
She want new Versace, put Medusa on her eyes
Me and Cash Carti got them sisters ’bouta put ’em on a flight (Put ’em on a flight)
Diamonds in my Cartier lens
You can see ’em at night (See ’em at night)
Call Balmain, ask ’em why my jeans so tight (jeans so tight)
Trippin’ off lanes, I don’t think you really wanna ride
Guns don’t want mine on you, you not my kind
5,6,7, so many watches ain’t wastin’ my time

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons out
Where my mind
Ridin’ ’round town with a bad ass bitch
Seein’ diamonds
All these niggas they cappin’ right here
They stay lying
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons out
Where my mind
Ridin’ ’round town with a bad ass bitch
Seein’ diamonds
All these niggas they cappin’ right here
They stay lying

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
My bitch fine
You in line
My big bank
These niggas been mine
But my diamonds keep bitin’
These hoes be bitin’
These niggas be bitin’
Wish on a bone yeah (fillet)
Got a bitch on the line right now
Say she got Molly, yeah
Sorry, I don’t do sour
A-W-G-E you know me
Cold outside I need another sleeve
Yeah, ballin’ on yo’ hoe like Kobe
Dunkin’ on yo’ hoe like no D
Bald head like Ginóbili
Piru, watch my nose bleed
That boy dead
Arm and leg
AK
Turnin’ your head, take yo bag

[Outro]
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons out
Where my mind
Ridin’ ’round town with a bad ass bitch
Seein’ diamonds
All these niggas they cappin’ right here
They stay lying
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons out
Where my mind
Ridin’ ’round town with a bad ass bitch
Seein’ diamonds
All these niggas they cappin’ right here
They stay lying