Talk (ICYTWAT REMIX)

Talk (ICYTWAT REMIX)
Hol' up, who that bangin' on my door?
If a ni*** try to rob me I'm a blow him in his throat
Don't be blowin' up my phone
Sounding like a little hoe about some coke you fuc*** hoe
It's Cartier these diamonds let you niggas know
You see these 100's , these 100's ni*** we blow
F*** her under covers my ni*** until the morn'
She say Carti, why you actin' funny?
Ever since you got some money you been frontin' on me
Say no more

The new cars, the new broads, you so bright but you so lost
Damn, you let the lean get you so gone
Don't let the drugs get you so gone
Don't let the drugs get you so gone
You so bright but you so lost
Sippin' on this act don't know how to act
My little whoadie got my back, he'll blow you back!
My little whoadie got the strap, he'll blow you back!
En 'Talk (ICYTWAT REMIX)' de Playboi Carti, el rapero nos sumerge en un ambiente lleno de desenfado y confianza. Con una actitud desafiante, Carti proclama su determinación de proteger su territorio y de no permitir que nadie le falte el respeto...