2024 Lyrics – Playboi Carti

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
Yeah, yeah, you came back and you failed, uh
Second place, can't be in my face, oh, nah
Deep pockets, they think I'm rocking Chanel
Fat wallet, lil' b!tch, you know I got here
Out of pocket with your b!tch, Chanel
I'm growing me some horns, baby, I'm from hell
Southside, I was in Riverdale
Off a molly, that two-tone pill
Rich n!gga with all these f**king girls
He next, I put him on the mural
She's next, I told her she my girl
Oh, you like that?
(Oh, you like that? Oh, you like that?)
Hahaha (Oh, you like that?)
Yeah (Oh, you like that?)
(Oh, you like that?
Oh, you like that?) Oh

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Uh, put 'em on the news or something (Schyeah)
Put 'em on the news (Ha, sa)
Put 'em on the news or something (Schyeah)
Put 'em on the news (Ah), yeah
Put 'em on the news or something (Schyeah)
Put 'em on the news (Ah), yeah
Put 'em on the news or something (Schyeah)
Put 'em on the news (Ah)
Put 'em on the news or something (Wassup)
Put 'em on the news ('Sup)
Put 'em on the news or something (Wassup)
Put 'em on the news ('Sup)
Put 'em on the news or something (Wassup)
Put 'em on the news (Let's go)

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
2024, MUSIC, oh, oh
Put 'em on the news or something
I'm evil like Luci' son
A whole lotta b!tches be hating on me
'cause I got all the bunnies
Had to fall back with my last b!tch
'cause she was just playing with my lil' time
I'm traveling the world like the pope
Bringing the praise right to my son
Shawty, you gotta be canceled
You make me feel some type way
And no, I can't be canceled
'cause you feel some type way, uh, uh
I'm in the lane, ándale, ándale, ándale
Uh, I'ma keep killing these hoes, I'm f**king on my main
Pink in my cup like a brain, sipping on zombie
Bust the ho, do my braids, then I go hungry
I'm cooking up like Montay, b!tches on me (DJ Montay)
I told her, "The glove don't fit, " I'm feeling like O.J
The racks in my pocket and I link with OJ
Oh, .24s in the socket, got me feeling like Kobe, R.I.P., uh
All my boys, they strapped up, don't try sh!t
Walk inside the party, b!tch, we all narcissists
Haha, oh, you like that? Yeah (Whatchu say Guap?)
Uh, oh, you like that? Yeah, yeah
(Oh, you like that?) Oh

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Uh, put 'em on the news or something
Put 'em on the news, ha
Put 'em on the news or something, woah
Put 'em on the news, ha
Put 'em on the news or something, woah
Put 'em on the news, ha
Put 'em on the news or something, woah
Put 'em on the news, ha
Put 'em on the news or something, hold up
Put 'em on the news, gang, ha
Put 'em on the news, ha
Put 'em on the news, yeah
Put 'em on the news, ha

[Outro: Playboi Carti]
Oh, hahaha, schyeah