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Playboi Carti - WAKE UP F1LTHY [with Travis Scott] (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Playboi Carti
Playboi Carti
Performer
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Carter
Jordan Carter
Composer
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Composer
Richard Ortiz
Richard Ortiz
Composer
Benjamin Saint Fort
Benjamin Saint Fort
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
F1lthy
F1lthy
Producer
BYNX
BYNX
Producer
Marcus Fritz
Marcus Fritz
Mixing Engineer
Ojivolta
Ojivolta
Mastering Engineer
Roark Bailey
Roark Bailey
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, F1LTHY said, "Wake up, wake up"
Uh, had to go get the cake, cake up, uh
Racks on me, racks up, racks up
Uh, money on the floor, different hoes
[Verse 1]
Ooh, clockin' that bitch, I got her lo'
Uh, two in rotation, I'm movin' slo-mo
Jump out that fire, I let off that pole
Uh, pass her La Flame, now she want the O (Oh, schyeah)
Drugs in my body, oh yeah, let's go
Ooh, hoes in the lobby, oh yeah, let's go
Couple hits to your body, now you smell like mold
Jump out the party, I look like Mitch Modes
I know some bitches that's ready to hit it, they poppin' that shit (Ah)
Paint on her pussy, I suck on that titty, I turn on that tit (Ah)
Oh, you in Savannah? Come to Atlanta, come hold on this dick
Me and F1LTHY, we gettin' filthy, we so rich (Gah)
Ah, ha, ah (What? Straight up)
I'm rollin' off X, can't feel my head, can't feel my feet, yeah
The opps on live, they tellin' lies, why y'all speak?
It's Double 05, we mob tied, leave a **** weak (Ah, wow)
[Verse 2]
Pass me something, ease my soul (Soul, soul)
Two rotations 'round they go
Only me and them I know, oh, oh
She gon' flip, she go berserk (Flip, flip)
She a freak, I make her squirt (Ooh)
I took two and now I'm turnt (Ooh)
Fucked La Flame and now she burn
Please, tell that bitch to beat it
Told her act like though you did it
This is madness when I'm dizzy
Different bodies comin' in and out, it like my Glock, it switches
Avoid the lobby when we go, damn, it's 4 a.m., I'm lit
Chat, it's a four inside my lemonade, I'm tryin' not to twitch (Twitch)
J's out in the street, feet up at your six (Street, six, let's go)
I'm up, but on turtle time
I come from the city of pop trunk and elbows (Skrrt)
When she done mixing mine (Skrrt)
She give me that sixty-nine while I play six-four (Skrrt)
[Outro]
Uh, F1LTHY said, "Wake up, wake up" (Wow)
Uh, had to go get the cake, cake up, uh
Racks on me, racks up, racks up
Uh, money on the floor, different hoes
Written by: Jordan Carter, Richard Ortiz, Jacques Bermon Webster II, Benjamin Saint Fort
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