Playboi Carti – I Promise You Lyrics

I Promise You By Playboi Carti

I, you already, you know 16 ran it up (Yeah)

I got your back, slatt, I promise you (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ooh, yeah (Ha)

You don’t want smoke with Cash (Slatt), hol’ up, yeah

What you talkin’ ’bout? Yeah, hol’ up (Like a, uh)

Yeah, hold up (Uh)

([?], you know what I’m saying in this m———–?)

What you talkin’ ’bout? (Yeah, hol’ up)

Yeah, yeah, hol’ up (Yeah, yeah)

Talkin’ ’bout, yeah (Hol’ up, what?)

Yeah, hol’ up, uh

Talkin’ ’bout, ooh

Ooh, uh, ooh

Hermes link, what you talkin’ ’bout? Yeah

Ride around, b—-, what you talkin’ ’bout? Yeah

Ride on my d—, what you talkin’ ’bout? Yeah

Keep a bad b—-, what you talkin’ ’bout? Ooh (Slatt)

Keep this b—- lit, what you talkin’ ’bout? Yeah

Smoke a whole pound, what you talkin’ ’bout?

Been playin’ wit’ your b—-, what you talkin’ ’bout? Yeah

Bag in the brief, what you talkin’ ’bout? Yeah

Carti got six, what you talkin’ ’bout? (Blatt)

N—- got rich, what you talkin’ ’bout? Yeah

Bentleys and Lambs, what you talkin’ ’bout? Ooh

I’m with my b—- and we vibin’ out (Skrr)

Rockin’ Vlone when I’m poppin’ out, ah

Blingin’ my ice, I’m just showin’ out

I’m f—–’ your b—-, the new word of mouth

All of these eaters gon’ find it out

I’m in this b—- and I’m vibin’ out

I’m in this b—-, f— he talkin’ ’bout?

Yeah, spray this b—- up, yeah, b—-, nobody can leave, hol’ up (Blatt-blatt-blatt)

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Yeah, me and my n—– been geeked up, we was just teens, hol’ up (Blicky)

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Ayy, I got some n—– that rockin’ with me (Ha)

You don’t want smoke with Cash (Slatt), hol’ up, yeah

What you talkin’ ’bout? Yeah, hol’ up (Like a, uh)

Yeah, hold up (Uh)

([?], you know what I’m saying in this m———–?)

What you talkin’ ’bout? (Yeah, hol’ up)

Yeah, yeah, hol’ up (Yeah, yeah)

Talkin’ ’bout, yeah (Hol’ up, what?)

Yeah, hol’ up, uh

Talkin’ ’bout, ooh

I’m a young OG, b—-, yeah, ayy

Young n—- don’t know me, b—-, yeah

I don’t even owe you s—, yeah

I pull up, too much drip, yeah

I pull up, too many b——, yeah

Iced-out Patek, b—-, yeah (Patek)

I ain’t even pay for s—, yeah

Heard you wanna geek ’bout a b—-, yeah (‘Bout a b—-)

Put a red dot on your head, yeah

Cut a b—- off, no legs

And the girl stay red on red, yeah

And the juice stay red on red, yeah

In the back room s—–’, talkin’ ’bout

Southside, n—-, we talkin’ ’bout, yeah

We don’t do sets, what you talkin’ ’bout? Yeah

We don’t do that, what you talkin’ ’bout? Ooh

We spend racks, what you talkin’ ’bout? Yeah

Too many beans, I’ma pass out, yeah (Pass out)

I’m on that lean with the TEC out (TEC out)

Call up Young Nudy, East Paradise, yeah

We gon’ leave a n—- in the daylight, yeah

We gon’ leave a n—- in the daylight, yeah (What?)

We gon’ leave a n—- in the daylight, yeah (Ooh, ha)

You don’t want smoke with Cash (Slatt), hol’ up, yeah

What you talkin’ ’bout? Yeah, hol’ up (Like a, uh)

Yeah, hold up (Uh)

([?], you know what I’m saying in this m———–?)

What you talkin’ ’bout? (Yeah, hol’ up)

Yeah, yeah, hol’ up (Yeah, yeah)

Talkin’ ’bout, yeah (Hol’ up, what?)

Yeah, hol’ up, uh (Uh)

Talkin’ ’bout, ooh

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