Chill
Playboi Carti Lyrics


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Tell these niggas chill, man
Tell these niggas chill (Ayy)
They gon' want beef, I always keep a steel
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, skrrt)
Hating on my music, uh, or my sex appeal
(Ayy, yeah) you know I got them hoes, can't
Take no ho for real, nah
(Can't take no ho for real)
Money make the world go (World go)
(Money make the world go)
Money make them panties go (Panties go)
(Money make them panties go)
I'm off them Xannies though
(Xannies, ho, Carti)
I got many hoes (Many hoes, damn)


Old money, new hundreds, nigga, pray for me
(Splur, Splur)
Young shooter, twin pistols, nigga
Pray for 'em (Ayy, damn)
All my life I been this way, nigga
Stop mocking me (Ayy, Carti)
For them beats come shop with me, man
I can't do no lease (Ayy, hell nah)
Like, real shit (Hell nah)
Nigga hatin' on me, nigga on my dick, ayy
(Ayy, on my dick)
Know I'm out here gettin' rich
I'm with my clique, ayy
(With my clique, ayy)
Your bitch choosin' me (yeah, Carti)
She want this shit (yeah)
When I woke up and I had to get my swag up
(Skrrt, woke up, skrrt, swag)
Gang out to Phipps and they
Spent a couple racks, yeah
(Skrrt, skrrt, racks)
And I'm on this lean so
I can't feel my face, nah
(Splur, damn, my face, nah)
And I got this bad bitch (Ayy)
She gon' give me face, yeah
(Me face, yeah, yeah)

Tell these niggas chill, man
Tell these niggas chill (Ayy)
They gon' want beef, I always keep a steel
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, skrrt)
Hating on my music, uh, or my sex appeal
(Ayy, yeah) you know I got them hoes, can't
Take no ho for real, nah
(Can't take no ho for real)
Money make the world go (World go)
(Money make the world go)
Money make them panties go (Panties go)
(Money make them panties go)
I'm off them Xannies though
(Xannies, ho, Carti)
I got many hoes (Many hoes, damn)

(Old money, new hundreds, nigga, pray for me)




Splur (Splur) ayy (Damn)
Carti

Overall Meaning

In the song "Chill" by Playboi Carti, the rapper is telling his haters to relax and stop hating on him. He boasts about his wealth and his attraction to multiple women while confessing to being under the influence of Xanax and lean. He also references his earlier struggles and how he's grown beyond them. The song's repetition of the phrase "money make the world go" suggests that Carti's main motivation is his financial success and how it can attract women and give him power.


At the same time, however, the song also touches on the negative aspects of Carti's lifestyle, such as his dependence on drugs and the superficiality of his relationships with women. The repetition of the phrase "can't take no ho for real" reflects how Carti views women as disposable objects to be used for his pleasure, which may lead to unhealthy and toxic relationships.


Overall, the song's lyrics reveal a complex and contradictory personality. Carti is both confident and insecure, materialistic and self-destructive, and interested in both personal growth and surface-level pleasures.


Line by Line Meaning

Tell these niggas chill, man
Requesting those who are disturbing or instigating to calm down


Tell these niggas chill (Ayy)
Reiterating the need for quiet or calmness


They gon' want beef, I always keep a steel (Ayy, ayy, ayy, skrrt)
Expecting possible violence and being prepared for it with a weapon


Hating on my music, uh, or my sex appeal (Ayy, yeah) you know I got them hoes, can't Take no ho for real, nah (Can't take no ho for real)
Receiving criticism or envy for his art/music/people's attraction towards him but not letting it bring him down or change how he handles his affairs


Money make the world go (World go) (Money make them panties go)
Recognizing the power and influence of wealth over people's actions and desires, even in intimate relationships


I'm off them Xannies though (Xannies, ho, Carti) I got many hoes (Many hoes, damn)
Admitting to using prescription drugs while boasting about having a large number of sexual partners


Old money, new hundreds, nigga, pray for me (Splur, Splur) Young shooter, twin pistols, nigga Pray for 'em (Ayy, damn)
Showing off his riches obtained from both old/established and new sources while also acknowledging the risks of his lifestyle


All my life I been this way, nigga Stop mocking me (Ayy, Carti) For them beats come shop with me, man I can't do no lease (Ayy, hell nah) Like, real shit (Hell nah)
Asserting his personality traits and pushing back against those who ridicule him or undermine his craft, emphasizing that he only works on sales, not rentals


Nigga hatin' on me, nigga on my dick, ayy (Ayy, on my dick) Know I'm out here gettin' rich I'm with my clique, ayy (With my clique, ayy)
Addressing those who dislike him or are overly obsessed with him, acknowledging his growing wealth and the people he associates/works with


Your bitch choosin' me (yeah, Carti) She want this shit (yeah)
Boasting about his romantic/sexual conquests and the appeal he has to women


When I woke up and I had to get my swag up (Skrrt, woke up, skrrt, swag) Gang out to Phipps and they Spent a couple racks, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, racks)
Starting his day with confidence and style, going out with his friends to spend a significant amount of money


And I'm on this lean so I can't feel my face, nah (Splur, damn, my face, nah) And I got this bad bitch (Ayy) She gon' give me face, yeah (Me face, yeah, yeah)
Admitting to using a highly potent drug that numbs his senses but also mentioning his sexual partner who is willing to perform oral sex on him




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it's almost 1am. I'm reading in my apartment. The christmas tree is in front of me. With this music in my ears, I realize that I don't need anything to feel happy.

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