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Playboi Carti Lyrics

What? What? What? What?
Repeated questioning and confusion suggest the singer is inebriated.

I'm so high, man, I can't even feel shit
The singer is so intoxicated that they have lost their sense of feeling.

I told my boy, 'Go roll like ten blunts for me' (what? Roll ten, what?)
The singer requests their friend to roll ten marijuana cigarettes for them, emphasizing their desire to get high.

I'm tryin' to get high 'til I can't feel nothin' (woah, what? What? What?)
The artist desires to continue being high until they no longer feel anything, possibly indicating a need to escape reality.

I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothin' (what? What? Slatt, slatt)
The artist metaphorically compares their tolerance to being so high that not even falling from the sky would provoke a feeling.

I'm way too high (yeah, what?), woah, woah, woah (yeah)
The singer emphasizes their level of inebriation by repeating 'woah' and 'yeah.'

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)
The singer wakes up on the first of the month, brushing their teeth and counting their money while still intoxicated from the previous night.

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?)
The artist's girlfriend rolls their marijuana cigarette, they plan to drink more codeine, and they emphasize their need to get more intoxicated.

I make her scream when we fuck (slatt, scream, suck it)
The artist boasts about their sexual prowess, implying that their partner enjoys having sex with them.

I don't drive R8s, I don't like those (woah, huh, chop it and slide) / I drive the Daytona and I tinted the windows (yeah, skrrt)
The artist expresses their dislike for driving Audi R8s and instead boasts about driving a Dodge Daytona with tinted windows.

Can't fuck with nobody (what?), not even my shadow (yeah, no one)
The singer indicates their mistrust for everyone, including themselves.

I got on Ed Hardy (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? What?)
The artist and their female friend both have a flashy appearance but insist they are not in a romantic relationship. They admire her confidence and skills in seducing others.

Baby, tell me what you wanna do (yeah, what? What?) / Baby, tell me everybody you screw (yeah who? Who?) / Tell me everybody you touched in this room (who? Who? Who?) / I gotta know who you fuck, fucked in this room (baby, who? Who?)
The singer inquires about their partner's sexual history and desires.

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 my pistols) / In love with my bitch (in love with my bitch) / I think she my bitch (I think she my bitch) / I know she suck dick (I know she suck dick) / I know she not shit (I know she not shit) / I been thinkin' 'bout it (been thinkin' 'bout it, yeah, yeah) / Finna cut off that bitch (finna cut off that bitch, what? What?)
The singer expresses their distrust for both genders but emphasizes their love for their money, guns, and girlfriend. They admit to thinking about breaking up with her due to her bad qualities.

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 (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' (what? what?)
The singer points out their girlfriend's lack of domestic skills but mentions going out to expensive restaurants together. They also express their general dislike for physical affection but still show appreciation for their girlfriend.

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' (what? what? what?) / I'm tryin' to get high 'til I can't feel nothin' (what? What? What?)
The artist arrives home with paparazzi waiting outside. They plan to drink red wine and smoke marijuana with their girlfriend, reiterating their desire to get more intoxicated.

I'm way too high (yeah, what?), woah, woah (yeah) / I'm way too high (yeah, what?), woah, woah, woah / I'm way too high (yeah, what?), woah, woah, woah / I'm way too high (yeah, yeah), woah, woah, woah / I'm way too high (yeah, what?)
The artist continues to emphasize their level of inebriation and intoxication throughout the song.

What? What? What?
Repeated questioning and confusion suggest the singer is inebriated.

I'm so high man, I can't even feel shit
The singer is so intoxicated that they have lost their sense of feeling.