Damn Shame Playboi Carti (Ft. Johnny Cinco)

[Intro: Playboi Carti]
(Signin' that guy)
What? What? What? What? (I'm countin' C-notes)
(DJ Lil Keem, what up?)

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti & Johnny Cinco]
I'm in this ho with Cinco countin' C-notes (I'm countin' C-notes, fuck nigga)
In this ho with Cinco countin' C-notes (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
In this ho with Cinco countin' C-notes (What? DJ Lil Keem, what up?)
This feelin' like a story that been wrote before (What?)
Pourin' up fours, countin' C-notes (What? What?)
I'm in this ho with Cinco countin' C-notes (Yeah)
Ooh, I'm feelin' like this been wrote before (Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)
(Hoodrich Keem, yeah, I'm thinkin' 'bout signin' that guy)
Ooh, Forgiatos on my coupe still (Plug, let's go, let's go, let's go, still)
Everything steel, everything steel (What? What? What? Everything steel, what?)
Yeah (What? What?)
And I'm down for real (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
Got some bitches 'round me, baby girl, they down for real (Fuck, they down for real)
Got some niggas 'round me, baby girl, they down to kill (Oh, let's go, they down for real)
All these bitches 'round me tryna fuck, that's fuckin' real (Oh, let's go)
Ooh, ooh (What?)
And I keep it real (Keep it real)
2900 Flat niggas keep it real (For real)
Rockin' Robin, Trues for real, Robin, Trues for real (Plug, for real)
All my niggas out here steal, all my niggas peel (Yeah, that's for real)
Bitches callin' up my phone, they say I'm fake, nigga (Oh, let's go, I'm fake, nigga)
I just got some cake mix with cake, nigga (Fuck nigga)
Ayy (Let's go)
In LA on vacay, nigga (On vacay in LA)
Balenci', I don't fake, nigga (I don't fake, nigga)
Goyard on my waist, no cake, nigga (I swear, I swear)
Shoot him in his face, nigga (Yeah, yeah, let's go)