| What? |
| Yeah
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| Like, I’m too lit, like, oh my God
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| Damn, how the fuck we got to where we started?
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| This love don’t feel how it felt when we started (What?)
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| This love don’t feel how it felt when we started (What?)
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| Got me thinkin' so deep, I’m in my conscience
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| Got me doin' these drugs, it help me balance (Shawty, I’m geeked, yeah)
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| I ain’t tryna blame you but this shit a challenge (Oh, what? What?)
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| I live my life like a kid with allowance
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| My life so fast, I need me a down bitch (Fast, hold on)
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| Anarchy tatted under my armpit
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| Don’t make me start a fuckin' riot (Anarchy, yeah)
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| Sometimes this shit get so excitin' (What? What?)
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| We ridin' 'round, we startin' riots (What? What?)
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| We rob the bank 'cause we want profit (Damn)
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| We took our shit and kept it silent (What? What? What?)
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| We took that route 'cause we about it (Yeah)
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| Say you catchin' them bodies, I highly doubt it (Catchin' no bodies, what? Yeah)
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| My boys shot at them niggas and he rollin' off molly (Catchin' them bodies,
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| yeah)
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| We fucked up they kickbacks, fucked up they parties (Fucked up they parties,
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| yeah)
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| I jump off the rope, I feel like Jeff Hardy (Feel like Jeff Hardy)
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| Got tats on my sleeve like Ed Hardy (Yeah, Ed Hardy)
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| I was smokin' that weed just like I’m Marley (Just like I’m Marley, yeah)
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| One shot and he bleed, please don’t bother me (Baow-baow-boom)
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| (Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| How the fuck we got to where we started? |
| (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), huh?
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| Your love don’t feel the same like when we started (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Should’ve known this shit was not real when it started (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Yeah, everybody fake, this shit retarded (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| My back to the wall (What? What?)
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| My back to the wall (What? What?)
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| Can’t fuck with these dirty lil' hoes, these bitches be hurtin' me up (Yeah,
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| yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Can’t put my trust in no ho, hell nah lil' bro (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| I pass that bitch to my boy, like, «Here, lil' bro» (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| I took the Phantom outside, it ride like a boat (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| And I took off with them M’s and I stuck to the code (What? What?)
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| Damn, ooh, yeah
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| I’m too lit, ooh, ah-yeah |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Over, artist - Playboi Carti. Album song Whole Lotta Red, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп