Sky Lyrics
Sky song Lyrics of Playboi Carti. This is new Latest song from album “Sky“. Song is sung Playboi Carti. Lyrics of Sky Lyrics Written by Art Dealer & Playboi Carti.
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Lyrics Sky
What? What? What? What?
I’m so high, man, I can’t even feel shit
I told my boy, “Go roll like ten blunts for me” (What? Roll ten, what?)
I told my boy, “Go roll like ten blunts for me” (What? What? What? Roll ten)
I’m tryna get high ’til I can’t feel nothin’ (Woah, what? What? What?)
I’m tryna get high ’til I can’t feel nothin’ (Woah, what? What? What? Let’s go)
I could fall out the sky and I still won’t feel nothin’ (What? What? What? Slatt, slatt)
I could fall out the sky and I still won’t feel nothin’ (Woah, what? What? What?)
I’m way too high (Yeah, what?), woah (High), woah (Yeah)
I’m way too high (Yeah, what?), woah, woah (Yeah)
I’m way too high (Yeah, what?), woah (Yeah), woah (Yeah)
I’m way too high (Yeah, yeah), woah (Yeah), woah (Yeah)
I’m way too high (Yeah, woah)
Wake up (Wake up, wake up, woah)
It’s the first of the month (Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)
I brush my teeth and count up (What? Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, woah)
I let my bitch roll my blunt (Woah, slatt, slatt)
I’m ’bout to dirty my cup (Woah, yeah, bitch, woah, woah, what?)
Pour up some lean and get stuck (Pour it up, pour it up, pour it up, what?)
I make her scream when we fuck (Slatt, scrеam, suck it)
I don’t drive R8s, I don’t like those (Woah, huh, chop it and slidе)
I drive the Daytona and I tinted the windows (Yeah, skrrt)
Can’t fuck with nobody (What?), not even my shadow (Yeah, no one)
I got on Ed Hardy (What? What? What? What? What?), she got on stilettos (What?)
She my best friend (What? What?), yeah, we not a couple (What? What?)
She a rockstar (What? What? What?), she a sex symbol (What? What? What? Let’s go)
The way she do that shit (What? What? What?), she make it look simple (What? What?)
The way she do that shit (What? What? What?), she make it look simple (What? What?)
Baby, tell me what you wanna do (Yeah, what? Wanna do)
Baby, tell me everybody you screw (Yeah, who? Who? Yeah)
Tell me everybody you took to this room (Who? Who? Who?)
I gotta know who you fuck, fucked in this room (Baby, who? Who?)
I gotta know who you fucked in this room (Yeah, who? Who? Who?)
I gotta know who you fucked in this room (Bih’, who?)
Can’t trust no bitch (What? Bih’, bih’), can’t trust these niggas (Bih, bih’)
Yeah, in love with my money (What? In love with my money), in love with my pistols (In love with that pistol)
In love with my bitch (Love with my bitch), I think she my bitch (I think she my bitch)
I know she suck dick (I know she suck dick, blatt), I know she not shit (I know she not shit, huh, huh)
I been thinkin’ ’bout it (Been thinkin’ ’bout it, yeah, yeah), finna cut off that bitch (Finna cut off that bitch, what? What?)
She don’t cook, she don’t clean (Damn, what? What?), but she want Ruth Chris (Slatt, slatt)
I don’t even like to hug (To hug, hug), I don’t even like to kiss (Slatt, slatt)
I just pat her on the ass (What? What?), and tell her, “Good shit” (Slatt, what?)
I just walked in my pad (Slatt), paparazzi at the fence (Slatt)
I’m ’bout to pour up some red (Red)
And shawty gon’ roll up some shit (What? Slatt, slatt, and shawty gon’)
And shawty gon’ roll up some shit (Slatt)
I’m ’bout to pour up some red (What?), and shawty gon’ roll up some shit (What?)
I told my boy, “Go roll like ten blunts for me” (Alright, what?)
I told my boy, “Go roll like ten blunts for me” (What? What? What?)
I’m tryna get high ’til I can’t feel nothin’ (Woah, what? What? What?)
I’m tryna get high ’til I can’t feel nothin’ (Woah, what? What? Slatt)
I could fall out the sky and I still won’t feel nothin’ (What? What? What? Slatt, slatt)
I could fall out the sky and I still won’t feel nothin’ (Woah, what? Slatt, slatt)
I’m way too high (Yeah, what?), woah (Blatt), woah (Yeah)
I’m way too high (Yeah, woah), woah, woah, woah (What?)
I’m way too high (Yeah, woah), woah, woah, woah (What?)
I’m way too high (Yeah, yeah, huh?), woah, woah, woah (What?)
I’m way too high (What? What? What?)
What? What? What?
I’m so high, man, I can’t even feel shit.
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Lyrics Sky Credits:
Song: Sky
Album: Sky
Artist: Playboi Carti
Written: Art Dealer & Playboi Carti
Produced: Art Dealer
Label: Playboi Carti
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Q. Who is the singer of the song?
Song is sung Playboi Carti. If you want any song lyrics Please visit our site and see the lyrics.
Q. Who wrote the lyrics of song?
Sky Lyrics Written by Art Dealer & Playboi Carti.
Q. What is album name?
Album name is Sky.
Q. Who has given music?
Music given by Art Dealer.
Q. Who has Produce this song?
Produced by Art Dealer.
Q. Who is the Director of Photography?
Director Of Playboi Carti.