Playboi Carti — 36 Villainz

[Intro] You'd be very foolish to not to understand that because demons are real and people are influenced by bad spirits Yeah, yeah Carti, yeah [Verse] Southside nigga, black ninja (Yeah) My niggas take time off yo clock with the Glock Purple killing that fool, I smoke dolo by two Got me high to the roof, got your bitch getting loose Carti that dude (Carti), it's blue in these jewels Redman comes on, three Gs, one blunt, just me Three cups, cups filled with pink, drink up (Uh, damn) I'm 'bout them green, guys (Guys), so I'm serving pies (Pies) I'm high, white lie, my eyes reveal the truth (Bitch) This is what I do, bitch This is what I do, bitch, nigga fuck you (Carti) Fuck 'em all, get this cake, that's how I pissed them off (Carti) I got work that's gon' be gone tomorrow (Yeah) Ship it off state to state, nigga, don't hate (Yeah) Cartier with your bitch on the interstate (State) Foreign whip, she love this shit She ridin' it, rollin' that glass Roll that gas, bitch, I'm the man [Outro] All of these bitches (All of these bitches) All of these bitches (All of these bitches) I'm gon' fuck all of these bitches (All of these bitches) I'm gon' fuck all of these bitches (All) Yeah, I just gotta fuck right these bitches All these bitches I just gotta fuck all these bitches I pull up right on these bitches I just gotta fuck all these bitches Fuck what you think, Carti (*Loud screaming*)