Playboi Carti
666-EVIL(WITH MORE LYRCS)
Opium
[intro:Playboi Carti]
666-evil ,yeah yeah
666-evil,yeah hol up
Jump in this evil,yeah yeah
Jump in the 6-trips,yeah Hol up
666-evil,yeah yeah
Triple 6 evil,yeah Hol up
Triple 6 evil,yeah yeah
666-evil,yeah Hol up
[Playboi Carti & Ken Carson & Destroy Lonely]
Drop start to the outside,that got five points
F a minute more can’t take no Hight points
City got the racks like me,why you lying boy
Exposed her ex on the internet,now you crying boy
I got ballistic on you and style boy
You say you hot man,you ain’t even fly boy
You doing all that dissing now you dying boy
Your bitch taking all my space shit while she spying boy
Asked about the edge,man I come from atx
Bitch is mine I remember but she next might ring a bell
I come up from the trap with 88 when I’m gone kill
You know how to get out these streets,might bring a scale
I remember when I was broke I ain’t have nothing in that land
Now I’m hugging her in my track all G4 fuckers my family
Just from the black to the red and white cause it get bad just like salmon
Now I’m fixing with this girl dead but it’s raining she apart of my family
I can’t check for the money and they know what I mean
Already got a roof don’t need no ropes ain’t no not for me
I’m shit to get cool yeah you ain’t allowed to ride me
Tell me that you hold my shit and leave her without a seat
We got this hit then we lost and tried to run on his feet
But you might have went and speak as planned but you don’t rap on the beat
Yeah,playing with the wire,you supposed to be able to eat
Now you up,bout to die,consider this a treat
[Outro:Playboi Carti]
666-evil ,yeah yeah
666-evil,yeah hol up
Jump in this evil,yeah yeah
Jump in the 6-trips,yeah Hol up
666-evil,yeah yeah
Triple 6 evil,yeah Hol up
Triple 6 evil,yeah yeah
666-evil,yeah Hol up