FOMDJ (Official Visualizer) — Playboi Carti | караоке з текстом і вимкненням вокалу

Why you got so big? You got to. It's my eyes so red, yeah, fuck what she say. I've been on the E-way. Bitch, come on the G-way. She wanna put on my chain, yeah. She wanna fuck on my DJ. Let it go like a relay. Fuck 'em up, I don't do dates. I'ma be paid. Buy a Richard, a new Wraith. Ah, yeah. Get my opps their due dates. Crash out for the gang, hold up. Crash out for a mixtape. Have you fuckin' my pills. I'ma hit all the gears. Have you switchin' your lids. That shit got all the skills. And I'm still on the hill. Yeah, I'm still in the hills. We ain't missed a meal. We ain't missed a meal. The meal. We ain't missed a meal. How the Perc, it feel? This how the ecstasy feel. This how the Xanny feel? Watch how that motherfucker feel. Make it big when they got drill. Voices say all in my ears. Give me every single thrill. Seal. What's that bitch write that she live? Heaven now, blues like a Crip. Pull up, I'm ready to flip. Then I go turn up a tear. I can make all of them fear. I'm 'bout to climb out the rear. I'm on that vitamin E. All of my pain sincere. I'm in this bitch like, yeah. Tell me who you fear. Yeah. Ah, yeah. First take, I was sittin' like a chair. Yeah. I'm a dog, I don't motherfuckin' care. Got your mail. Yeah. Gotta find that, get another pair. Tell her leave me off that stairs. Yeah. I got me a fuck what she say. When I put on my chain, yeah. She wanna fuck on my DJ. Let it go like a relay. Fuck 'em up, I don't do dates. All this money, I'ma be paid. Buy a Richard, a new Wraith. Ah, yeah. Say due dates. Crash out for the gang, hold up. Crash out for a mixtape. Have you fuckin' my pills. I'ma hit all the gears. Have you switchin' your lids. Bet she got all the skills. And I'm still on the hill. Yeah, I'm still in the hills. We ain't missed a meal. We ain't missed a meal. We ain't missed a meal. We ain't missed a meal.