PHILLY Lyrics – Playboi Carti

Read the full PHILLY lyrics by Playboi Carti along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Playboi Carti’s music, you can also explore RADAR and RATHER LIE, two other songs by Playboi Carti.

[Intro: Travis Scott & Playboi Carti]
Brand-new ass and brand-new nose
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Wow

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Brand-new ass and brand-new nose, let’s go (Let’s go)
Bend it over, touch your toes, that’s go (Touch your toes)
Fifty big ones on the floor, that’s go (Fifty-five)
Lambo‘ truck or SRT, that’s go (Skrrt, skrrt)
Brand-new eyes and brand-new nose, that’s go (Let’s go)
Bend it over, touch your toes, that’s go (Touch your toes)
Fifty big ones on the floor, that’s go (Ha, ha)
Lambo’ truck or SRT, let’s go (Wow)

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Seeing red on my cup, I’m seeing red (It’s lit)
She off that white, I’m rolling green, let’s go (Straight up)
Philly b!tch, keep it a beam, let’s go, uh (Let’s go, uh)
Atlanta b!tch, a magic sheep, that’s goat (Ha)
Cali’ take that, give you mop, that’s top (Top)
Seen her turn up, bunch of rocks, these knots
Make it hit, I look like Rock on Jack, uh, yeah
Blowing gas, ’boutta crap, don’t do pounds of blocks (Hippy)
Make these sneaks under my socks so I can walk the spot (Hippy)
Ice on my b!tches, that’s too funny ’cause I like ’em hot
Who the fu*k is up? Is fu*king with the camp
The cact’, the vamp (The vamp), I’m like a broken bat (Bat)
I’m back, I snap, ain’t really going back and forth, that’s that
You make my blunt canoe, can’t pass to you
Sip purple with me, we screwed

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
Diamonds all over my body, molly all over my body
My face, it’s all in exotics, might cancel one of my fallots
I been geeking in the sky like a pilot
She got face card so she got balance

I got ten cars outside the palace
And the Skeleton, all white Bentley
If you scared, go to church, lil’ b!tch, we outside tweaking rolling Narguilès
Everything upside down, shawty, I feel it, I’m talking ’bout F1lthy, uh
I’m in that mode, but this s*it often get litty, uh
The bats got mold, I need a spot in the city
In the car with two blickies and they both got titties, uh
I place one in your head, I’m tryna hawk ’em
I got a Ghost on my leg ready to bop
He can’t post ’cause he dead

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Brand-new ass and brand-new nose, let’s go (Let’s go)
Bend it over, touch your toes, that’s go (Touch your toes)
Fifty big ones on the floor, that’s go (Fifty-five)
Lambo’ truck or SRT, that’s go (Skrrt, skrrt)
Brand-new ass and brand-new nose, that’s go (Let’s go)
Bend it over, touch your toes, that’s go (Touch your toes)
Fifty big ones on the floor, that’s go (Ha, ha)
Lambo’ truck or SRT, let’s go (Wow)