Over Playboi Carti
"Over" by Playboi Carti, released in 2020, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of success, fame, and the pressures that come with it. The lyrics reflect a sense of confidence and the struggle to maintain authenticity amidst distractions. Musically, it features a minimalist beat and catchy hooks, contributing to Carti's influence in the modern rap scene. The song's vibe resonates with youth culture, emphasizing a carefree lifestyle.
[Intro]
What? Yeah
Like, I'm too lit, like, oh my god
[Verse 1]
Damn
How the fuck we got to where we started?
This love don't feel how it felt when we started (What?)
This love don't feel how it felt when we started (What?)
Got me thinkin' so deep, I'm in my conscience
Got me doin' these drugs, they help me balance (Shawty, I'm geeked, yeah)
I ain't tryna blame you, but this shit a challenge (Oh, what? What?)
I live my life like a kid with allowance
My life so fast, I need me a down bitch (Fast, hold on)
Anarchy tatted under my armpit
Don't make me start a fuckin' riot (Anarchy, yeah)
Sometimes this shit get so excitin' (What? What?)
We ridin' 'round, we startin' riots (What? What?)
We rob the bank 'cause we want profit (Damn)
We took our share and kept it solid (What? What? What?)
We took that route 'cause we about it (Yeah)
Say you catchin' them bodies, I highly doubt it (Catchin' them bodies, what? Yeah)
My boys shot at them niggas and he rollin' off molly (Catchin' them bodies, yeah, yeah)
We fucked up they kickbacks, fucked up they parties (Catchin' them bodies, yeah, yeah)
I jump off the rope, I feel like Jeff Hardy (Feel like Jeff Hardy, mm, Hardy)
Got tats on my sleeve like Ed Hardy (Ed, yeah, Hardy)
I'm smokin' that weed just like I'm Marley (Just like I'm Marley, yeah)
One shot and he bleed, please don't bother me (Baow-baow-boom)
What? Yeah
Like, I'm too lit, like, oh my god
[Verse 1]
Damn
How the fuck we got to where we started?
This love don't feel how it felt when we started (What?)
This love don't feel how it felt when we started (What?)
Got me thinkin' so deep, I'm in my conscience
Got me doin' these drugs, they help me balance (Shawty, I'm geeked, yeah)
I ain't tryna blame you, but this shit a challenge (Oh, what? What?)
I live my life like a kid with allowance
My life so fast, I need me a down bitch (Fast, hold on)
Anarchy tatted under my armpit
Don't make me start a fuckin' riot (Anarchy, yeah)
Sometimes this shit get so excitin' (What? What?)
We ridin' 'round, we startin' riots (What? What?)
We rob the bank 'cause we want profit (Damn)
We took our share and kept it solid (What? What? What?)
We took that route 'cause we about it (Yeah)
Say you catchin' them bodies, I highly doubt it (Catchin' them bodies, what? Yeah)
My boys shot at them niggas and he rollin' off molly (Catchin' them bodies, yeah, yeah)
We fucked up they kickbacks, fucked up they parties (Catchin' them bodies, yeah, yeah)
I jump off the rope, I feel like Jeff Hardy (Feel like Jeff Hardy, mm, Hardy)
Got tats on my sleeve like Ed Hardy (Ed, yeah, Hardy)
I'm smokin' that weed just like I'm Marley (Just like I'm Marley, yeah)
One shot and he bleed, please don't bother me (Baow-baow-boom)
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