UNLIMITED (Explicit)

UNLIMITED (Explicit) - NAV/Playboi Carti

Lyrics by：Twisco/Navraj Goraya/Playboi Carti/Abel Tesfaye/Mark Williams/Raul Cubina

Composed by：Twisco/Navraj Goraya/Playboi Carti/Abel Tesfaye/Mark Williams/Raul Cubina

Produced by：Ojivolta

Ojivolta in this ************ no bap

Duh-duh-duh-duh huh huh oh

Uh I took my a*s back to Atlanta hol' up

Yeah back to them sticks back to my house

Back to my baby back to my show uh

Rollin' 'round yeah I'm on two mollies

Two molly

Rollin' on molly rollin' on X rollin' rollin'

Yeah did this everyday I told 'em "No bap" uh

Woah

I told you "Baby I'm not regular" hol' up

Hol' up hol' up

I pushed that button

I had my opp on Good Morning America

Jump on the plane h*es be starin'

I hope I don't embarass her

Hol' up hol' up

Niggas be switchin' sides hol' up they like lesbians

Haha

I'm in the 'Cat going fast hittin' the nine

Hol' up

Whole lotta ******* **** 'em now

I got a guitar and rock out

Rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out

Whole lotta h*es when I **** 'em uh I **** the guitar and rock out

Rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out

Push it back push it down hol' up watch me rock out

Rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out

Watch me rock out Hm-mm

Rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out

Woah double O XO yeah

I'm on way too much molly might **** up the party

I still left with three h*es and stuffed them in the 'Rari

Made like ten million off VLONE shoutout to Bari

I could **** around go deep voice just like I'm Carti

Tried to fight pourin' up syrup I had to pick my battles

Tryin' to break the money machine the only thing that matter

I ain't trickin' on no thots she ****** the whole gang

Double O and XO we got the same chain

I can't see none of the hate my money's stacked too tall

Made some mistakes but none of my diamonds got flaws

Since I tied my ties I feel like I'm above the law

I'm a rockstar no bam I Draco my guitar

Brr

***** I really do it

Gotta keep my fye my whole life

I've been walkin' through it

Sent a ***** through immigration

I need somethin' foreign

Wake up to the moon I go to sleep the sun's showin'

Rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out

***** I really do it ho I really do it

Do it

In my cup that's codeine dirty fluid

I've been goin' crazy ***** I really do it

Let's do it

In my cup double cup uh dirty fluid uh

Me and my shooter related uh

I'm in this ***** and I'm blazin'

Help me this chick got me talkin' too lazy hol' up

I'm finna flip I'm crazy hol' up

I'm finna flip these checks hol' up

I'm in this bih' goin' crazy hol' up

Just scored twenty-nine bags hol' up

Just scored twenty-nine bags hol' up

Jump on the plane h*es be starin'

I hope I don't embarass her

Hol' up hol' up

Niggas be switchin' sides hol' up they like lesbians

Hol' up haha

I'm in the 'Cat going fast hittin' the nine

Hol' up

Whole lotta ******* **** 'em now

I got a guitar to rock out

Rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out

Whole lotta h*es when I **** 'em uh

I **** the guitar and rock out

Rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out

Push the button push it down hol' up while we rock out

Oh I'm in love all the time

Whole lotta h*es I **** her friends

I **** 'em tell 'em "Rock out"

I'm in love oh ayy

Whole lotta ******* **** 'em now

I got a guitar to rock out

Yeah I'm in love

Rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out

Yeah I'm in love

Rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out rock out

Whole lotta ******* **** 'em now

I got a guitar to rock out

Whole lotta whole lotta ******* **** 'em now

I got a guitar to rock out

Whole lotta ******* **** 'em now

I got a guitar to rock out

Whole lotta ******* **** 'em now

I got a guitar to rock out