Playboi Carti – Middle Of The Summer Lyrics ft Red Coldhearted

Playboi Carti – Middle Of The Summer Lyrics ft Red Coldhearted - igotell.netPlayboi Carti Middle Of The Summer Lyrics ft Red Coldhearted

“Middle of the Summer” features Redd Coldhearted, a female rapper from Atlanta. This song marks the first collaboration between the two artists.

In the song, the two rappers flex their money and talk about women—common themes in Carti’s music.

Middle Of The Summer Lyrics by Playboi Carti ft Red Coldhearted

[Intro – Playboi Carti]
You know what I’m saying?
You know I seen Keisha and them back there
Yeah, Keisha
That muhf-cker ring a lil’ bit
You know what I’m saying?
Know what I’m saying, real playa s–t

Me and my b—h lit
Yeah, me and my homie
We do this s–t with my hitman
I said, we do this s–t for a big boy Patek
Walk in that s–t
Taker over that thing

[Hook/Chorus – Playboi Carti]
I’m in the hood where n—-s, don’t bother me “check it out”
Thirty-five hunnid my cardigan “check it out”
Shawty gon’ f–k, shawty gon’ swallow me “check it out”
Shawty gon’ get on top of me
Out at his house in the summertime
Ain’t no boys f—–g with Carti, nah!

[Verse – Red Coldhearted]
I’m in this b—h with young Carti “Carti”
Riding ’round with the top down
All of these b—–s so naughty
They tryna f–k on us right now
If Carti with it, them I’m riding
Got a hunnid on the neck
Ain’t no stopping, b—h, I’m popping
You see this Rollie and this chain
B—h, I’m so icy, I’m cocky
Just dropped a fifty on my jeweler
And told him, “Make sure its shiny!”
It’s Coldhearted and she got a stick
Right beside me, I’ma let it hit
I ain’t really with the sucker s–t
These n—-s around me you know they with it
Yeah, these n—-s around me you know they with it
They toting the Glocks and the dirty sticks, yeah
A pack of hunters they gon’ pull up quick, yeah
They ready for war, yeah
You know they with it, yeah

[Bridge – Playboi Carti]
“Me and my b—h lit”
“Yeah my and my homie”
“We do this s–t with my hitman”
You know what I’m saying?
I can’t really complain about s–t, man
“I said we do this s–t for a big boy Patek”
Everything good, you know what I’m saying?
“Walk in that s–t”
“Take over that thing”
Don’t give a f–k what it look like

[Hook/Chorus – Playboi Carti]
I’m in the hood where n—-s, don’t bother me “check it out”
Thirty-five hunnid my cardigan “check it out”
Shawty gon’ f–k, shawty gon’ swallow me “check it out”
Shawty gon’ get on top of me
Out at his house in the summertime
Ain’t no boys f—–g with Carti, nah!

I’m in the hood where n—-s, don’t bother me “check it out”
Thirty-five hunnid my cardigan “check it out”
Shawty gon’ f–k, shawty gon’ swallow me “check it out”
Shawty gon’ get on top of me

I’m in the hood where n—-s, don’t bother me “check it out”
Thirty-five hunnid my cardigan “check it out”
Shawty gon’ f–k, shawty gon’ swallow me “check it out”
Shawty gon’ get on top of me

I’m in the hood where n—-s, don’t bother me “check it out”
Thirty-five hunnid my cardigan “check it out”
Shawty gon’ f–k, shawty gon’ swallow me “check it out”
Shawty gon’ get on top of me

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