GOOD CREDIT歌词

作词 : Playboi Carti
作曲 : Playboi Carti
[Intro]
Good credit ('Cause I'm—)
Now I'm about to apply for Home Depot credit
Now I got a thirty five thousand dollar credit
We got a temporary receipt
All I gotta do is show her to the cashier
And she gon' let it slide through
All I gotta do is show her to the cashier
And she gon' let it slide through

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
I'm seein' that ho out the water
I'm seein' it came out the lake
Look at these diamonds, they water
I'm sayin' I don't wait for no pussy, the pussy on me, I'ma cut her
She tryna be part of my schedule, I told her ho, "Come back tomorrow"
I been feelin' myself all day, I told her to pay car [?]
Oh, pisses on my lips, you know I can't kiss no ho
Outside, I roll them dice, I'm pourin' two pints on the floor
I was in Paris tryna catch a vibe, I ****ed around and seen a ho
[?] was all on my face, you know you're not safe
I know killers, all in the A, they do what I say
Hoes just text my phone, she wanna come by, but this not the place
I'm a alien off that mallet, I see stars, I see space
Key one, my swag, I got the whole world on sixes, you too late
I got too many flows, everybody on wait
Once I get on that road, nobody gon' wait

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Uh, movin' on [?mallet] (Uh), movin' on [?mallet] (Uh), movin' on [?mallet]
Pass out them baddest, movin' them baddest
Pass out them baddest, movin' them baddest
[?] I felt the crazy, [?] I felt the crazy, the crazy
Pass out them baddest, movin' them baddest
Pass out them baddest, movin' them baddest

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar & Playboi Carti]
Sins on my body
Kids on my body and that's all my kids, I [?] nobody, uh
You know what this is, the fems and the boogies, we just do the party
What you listening to is that, homicide, homicide
The [?] is flooded, but way over budget, I lose it on tour, uh
I would've said "**** you too", but you knew what the list was for, uh, haha-ha
Havin' it my way like Usher, dog, red blue diamond like [?], dog
Upscoring on you niggas like rocker, dog
I'm sore, 'cause I got it off the muscle, dog (What? What?)
(Streets ready for this shit right here)
Sleeves, drop, drop, drop, [?], watch, watch
Belly and chain go big, white gold link fall on the belly
The emerald cuff for hers and his, that bitch on point like A$AP Relli
I'm talking about (Ah)
The numbers says nothing, money is nothing, I really been held my promise
Say Kenny been heavy out west and I carry the weight, nigga, I'm Luka Dončić
Conspiracy theories is given, but I must admit it, you got the wrong person
They bundling main Chicago slang, which one of you niggas a merchant?
Merchant, merchant, yeah, merchant
Carti on my evil twin, Carti my evil twin
My skin is smoother, my teeth is whiter, my stride is longer, my thoughts is brighter
The hate get realer, the love get faked, but when you this great, that's how you should like it

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Uh, movin' them baddest (Uh), movin' them baddest (Uh), movin' them baddest
Uh, movin' them baddest (Uh), movin' them baddest (Uh), movin' them baddest