Playboi Carti
Hollywood 7
[Intro]

Squad, squad, squad, squad

Rata tata tata tat

Where's my chariot?

Squad, squad, squad, squad

Play that track back
Play that track back

Where's my chariot?
Where's my chariot?
Where's my chariot?

Play that track back
Where's my chariot?

[Verse 1]
Broken promises, college scholarship
I got vivid dreams, need my rocketship
Lost a sister damn, my brother took his life
Fuck this wicked world, bust’em Cloud Strife
Coppin all that ice, spreadin all that love
I’m movin graciously, que the all fuckin doves
I Speed thru traffic, zoom
I’m spittin bombs, boom
I made that ass, clap
Your bitch is ours too
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]

All of my hitters go hard
All of my n***as go hard
All of my hitters go hard
All of my n***as go off
All of my hitters go off
All of my n***as go off
All of my hitters go off
All of my n***as go off
All of my hitters go off
All of my n***as go off
All of my n***as go off
All of my n***as go off


[Verse 2]
Oh yea Tinseltown, I’m going to the beach (beach)
I see Bella Thorne, go head’ baby teach (teach)
She chokin’ on my stick, now she can’t speak (speak)
Kat & Dave Chappelle, them n***as got me weak (weak)
Bunny’s on that snow, the love the way I flow
Messiah paid my bail, cause I don’t fuck with hell
Call ya boy T’Challa, fuck yo challenge bitch (nah)
N***as wanna bang, we out here gettin rich (rich)

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]

All of my hitters go hard
All of my n***as go hard
All of my hitters go hard
All of my n***as go off
All of my hitters go off
All of my n***as go off
All of my hitters go off
All of my n***as go off
All of my hitters go off
All of my n***as go off
All of my n***as go off
All of my n***as go off