Carti in My Dreams

Blueface Baby… yeah aight

I’m always late, but never quiet

Uzi mode activated – squeak 🐭💫

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I’m drivin’ left on a one-way – too fast, too wrong

Pulled up in pajamas, she like: “Damn, you on?”

My Rolex blinkin’ like a club – don’t care what time

My bank account laughin’, your girl? She mine (haha!)

I go “Skrrr!” – she think I drift

But I’m just lost… and a lil’ bit rich

She want love – I send memes

And I dance offbeat with Carti in dreams (what? slatt!)

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Pulled up in Crocs and a ten-dollar tee (bussin’)

Still she look at me like I’m dessert (yum)

Countin’ cash with both my hands –

Still get it wrong (math ain’t mathin’)

Crumbs on my hoodie, she still call me daddy

Cuz my drip hit hard like a Happy Meal happy

I write bars on a grocery bill

Every line still sound like: “Flex with skill”

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I fly through your heart like a cheat code

Glowin’ purple – no lights, just my ego

She say I’m sweet like a snack with legs

But I dance alone – I don’t play with fakes

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I’m drivin’ left on a one-way – too fast, too wrong (skrrt)

Pulled up in pajamas, she like: “Damn, you on?” (drip!)

My Rolex blinkin’ like a club – don’t care what time (bling bling)

My bank account laughin’, your girl? She mine

I go “Skrrr!” – she think I drift

But I’m just lost… and a lil’ bit rich

She want love – I send memes

And I dance offbeat with Carti in dreams (slatt slatt!)

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Blueface Baby – I ain’t here to be understood, I’m here to be experienced

Uzi in my ear, Crocs on my feet, and not a cent to lose

Yeah aight – next beat, please…