Playboi Carti
You and Me
[Intro: UnoTheActivist & Playboi Carti]
Yeah, what? Heh? Yeah
(I'm slimy, slime, slime, what?)
I like how you came in, I'ma come in on the bar, huh
Heh (Beep, what?)
Hold up (Ooh)
Look at my wrist (Wrist), ooh, yeah (Yeah)
Look at my wrist, baby (Ooh, ice)
Wanna be my bitch, ooh, yeah (What?)
Can't be my bitch, baby (Bitch)
Chopper hit them, I don't miss (What?)
Chopper hit them, it don't blink, baby (What?)
Hold up, ooh, pull up in a Benz, not a SRT, ooh
(Do your thing, dude)

[Chorus: UnoTheActivist & Playboi Carti]
Ooh, I'ma let the boy do his thing (Thing, beep)
Pull up in an all-black Range (Yeah)
Hop in this bitch, go bang (Squad)
And I speed race in that lane
Ooh, fuckin' that bitch in the bed (Yeah, yeah)
Fuckin' that bitch with my bitch (Bitch)
Fuckin' that bitch in the loft (Loft)
Hold up, lil' bitch got lost (Lost, what? What? Uh, what?)
(Hop in this bitch, go bang)
Fuckin' that bitch with no cost (Yeah, what? What? What? What? Cash)
Yung Carti, he be a boss (Yeah, yeah)
Lil Uno come with range (Yeah, yeah)
Chopper hit him, blow his brain (Bang, bang)
Hold up, bae, you give brain, ooh
Then I pick his brains (Graow)
[Verse 1: UnoTheActivist & Playboi Carti]
Hold up, bitch, give brain (Blaow)
I'ma speed race that way (Skrrt-skrrt)
Ho, don't go that way (Hold up, woo)
Hold up, bitch, what you saying? Yeah (Hold up, woo)
Hold up (What?)
Pour up (Woo)
Poured up (Woo)
Pour it up (Woo)
All these n***as throwin' 2900, hold up
All these n***as talking 2900, hold up (Woo)
Where the fuck was you young n***as? Hold up (Woo)
We was shooting up these n***as like a photo (Woo)
Hold up, hold up (Woo)
Hold up, yeah
Ridin' down the 9 (9)
Keep them 9 (9)
Jeans Number (N)ine ((N)ine)
Right down in summertime (Blaow, ooh)
Shots fired (Fired, yeah)
Bodies drop (Blaow)
I was sippin' drop (Drop)
Act', not no Wock' (Lean)

[Chorus: UnoTheActivist & Playboi Carti]
Ooh, I'ma let the boy do his thing (Beep)
Pull up in an all-black Range (Yeah)
Hop in this bitch, go bang (Yeah)
And I speed race in that lane
Ooh, fuckin' that bitch in the bed (Hey)
Fuckin' that bitch with my bitch (Woo)
Fuckin' that bitch in the loft (Woo)
Hold up, lil' bitch got lost (Woo, what? Uh, uh)
(Hop in this bitch, go bang)
Fuckin' that bitch with no cost (Ooh, what? What? What?)
Yung Carti, he be a boss (Ooh)
Lil Uno come with range (Range)
Chopper hit him, blow his brain (Skrrt)
Hold up, bae, you give brain, ooh
Then I pick his brains (Blaow)
[Verse 2: UnoTheActivist & Playboi Carti]
And I collect the residual, ooh (What? What? What?)
Stupid bitch, you are invisible (What?)
Yeah, look, I'm killing you, ooh
Forces, I'm really not feeling you, ooh
Bitch, I'm not feeling you, ooh
You need some milk like some cereal, uh, uh, uh
Not feeling you, uh, uh
N***as is killing you (What?)
Poppin' them Xannies like minerals (What? What? What? What? Ooh)
Smoke me a blunt, I look in the mirror (Woo)
Damn, I'm that n***a (Yeah, yeah)
Fuckin' the bitch, we on the mirror (Yeah)
Look in the mirror (Yeah, yeah)
Fuckin' the bitch, we look in the mirror (Woo)
Damn, I'm that n***a, yeah (What?)
Sounding like Uno, lil' n***a (Uh-huh)
Chopper hit them then it flip 'em (Uh-huh)
Pass him a bag then zip up, ooh (Uh-huh)
Drop 'em off then I'm gon' pick up
Wait, hold up, this is a stickup (Woo)
Wait, she suck me up then she gon' lick up
Wait, she suck me up 'til the bitch hiccup
Hold up, wait, diamonds, they drippin', yeah (Woo)

[Chorus: UnoTheActivist & Playboi Carti]
Ooh, I'ma let the boy do his thing (Beep)
Pull up in an all-black Range (Yeah)
Hop in this bitch, go bang (Yeah)
And I speed race in that lane
Ooh, fuckin' that bitch in the bed (Rock out)
Fuckin' that bitch with my bitch (Bitch)
Fuckin' that bitch in the loft (Loft)
Hold up, lil' bitch got lost (Ooh, what? Ooh, uh, what?)
(Hop in this bitch, go bang)
Fuckin' that bitch with no cost (What? What? Ooh, what? What?)
Yung Carti, he be a boss (Woo)
Lil Uno come with range (Woo)
Chopper hit him, blow his brain (What?)
Hold up, bae, you give brain, ooh
Then I pick his brains (Blaow)
[Outro: UnoTheActivist & Playboi Carti]
Yeah (Bitch)
Yeah, what? What?
Turn up, rock out
Yeah, rock out, yeah, better rock out
(Yeah, that ho go brazy)
I gotta call this bitch
This bitch about to pull up, I don't know what the fuck—
This bitch about to pull up, you know
Don't know if she trying to do these drugs
But you know what I'm saying?
Nah, she better get ready 'cause n***as on some other shit
I came fuckin' with it, yeah
You know what I'm saying?
You know what I'm saying?