Not PLaying - Playboi Carti

Out of here, outer space

Pussy all on my face

Money down for my case

I can’t lie, life’s great

I can’t lie, life’s great

Yeah, you know this shit been good

Yeah, you know I’m from the hood

But I made it out that hood

But I made it out the wood

Smokin' on dope every day as I should

Countin' up money every day as I should

Fuckin' on hoes every day as I should

I’m a big boss, yeah, I feel like Suge

Don’t care 'bout the cost, I’ma make the bitch plug

I can bet, make the bitch ride on that

Her nigga walked in, had a heart attack

I’m 800, I’m part of that

We got the same opps screamin' «follow back»

We shoot at these niggas, no poppin' back

I’m hittin' the trigger, I’m off of that

They copycat see, copycat Vamp

I light the bitch up just like a lamp

I had a red flag before I was stamped

Niggas dyin' by hoes, niggas dyin' by tramp

We can shoot at the bitch, shoot at the camp

Shoot at that bitch, shoot at his camp

Shoot at that bitch, shoot at his camp

Shoot at that bitch, we shoot at his camp

My shooter gon' shoot, he gon' shoot

My shooter gon' shoot at ya

My shooter gon' shoot at…

My shooter gon' shoot you, yeah

I gotta go bananas one time

I fucked a bitch in Panama

She gonna be here tomorrow

I’m not playin' no more, yeah

I’m not playin' no more, oh yeah

I’m not playin' no more

I’m not playin', yeah, I’m not playin'

I’m not playin', I’m not playin'

I’m not playin', I’m not playin'

I’m not playin', I’m not playin', yeah

I’m not playing, I’m not playin'

I’m not playing, I’m not playin', yeah