REAL MUSIC Playboi Carti

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[Intro]
(What?)
Yeah, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up
Huh, huh, huh
Hah, hah, hah, huh (Schyeah)

[Chorus]
Bitch can’t call my phone no more, she blocked (Ha)
Bitch can’t call my phone no more, she blocked (Ha)
You used to be my baby, now you a opp (Ha)
I used to spin for you, I’d blow out the block (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Bust out a bitch for you
Shoot up they shit for you
You used to wear all those fake ass diamonds, I made them dance for you
I put the mask on, uh, then they could have some, uh
I had to pass on her, uh, that pussy a Trackhawk, uh
She watch her mouth with me, that pussy gon' back talk, uh
I just went Bentley Bentayga on niggas, fuck all that Scat talk
Okay, okay, okay
Go play with yo' pussy, lil’ bitch don't play with me
I just been living my life like I'm down
Fuck nun' these niggas concernin’ me
Crashin’ with Homixide Gang
Put more niggas in chains than slavery
Bad ass bitch that came with me
She a dime but ain't no change to me, huh, huh