Over lyrics - Playboi Carti

What? Yeah

Like, I'm too lit, like, oh my God

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 thinking so deep, I'm in my conscience

Got me doing 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 fucking riot (Anarchy, yeah)

Sometimes this shit get so exciting (What? What?)

We riding 'round, we starting 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 catching them bodies, I highly doubt it (Catching them bodies, what? Yeah)

My boys shot at them niggas and he rolling off molly (Catching them bodies, yeah, yeah)

We fucked up they kickbacks, fucked up they parties (Catching 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 smoking 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)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Okay, woo (Yeah, yeah, yeah, damn)

How the fuck we got to where we started? Huh?

Your love don't feel the same like when we started (What? What?)

Shoulda known this shit was not real when it started (What? What? What?)

Yeah, everybody fake, this shit retarded (What? Damn)

My back to the wall (What? What?)

My back to the wall (What? What?)

Can't fuck with these dirty little hoes, these bitches be irking me, yup (What? What?)

Can't put my trust in no ho, hell nah, little bro (What? What?)

I pass that bitch to my boy, like, "Here, little bro" (What? What?)

I took the Phantom outside, it ride like a boat (What? What?)

And I took off with them Ms and I stuck to the code (What? What?)

Damn

Ooh, yeah

I'm too lit, oh my God, yeah