Different Day
Playboi Carti Lyrics


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Different day

I just be stylin', it's hard to sleep (schyeah)
She never made it hard for me (schyeah)
I can't trust my eyes, like, how do I see?
I'm in the high, uh, she's in the heat, yeah
Tell me why? And, for what?
Always prepared, 'cause I never know what
She wait at all of my shows, she want me to sign her butt, yeah, uh
Whippin' that ho with the Fendi
Yeah-yeah, I was lookin' for Benji
I had to smoke out at Means Street
Everybody thought they knew me
But bitch, you ain't even meet the new me
A ho gon' die tryna do me
Look at the sky, it's a movie
She not a wife, she a groupie
If you liked the last chain, check the new piece, schyeah
Red in the diamonds, no rubies
Stick in the dirt like- (schyeah)
Stick in the dirt like doody (schyeah), schyeah
There's plenty of opps in the loose leaf
Goyard trunk, keep it brief, yeah
Stamp on your neck like pussy ('bout what? Schyeah, schyeah)
Stay in your position, lil' nigga, before you get put on a shirt (schyeah)
I was in South Carolina with two hoes, takin' they turn
You play with that fire too much, lil' shawty, you bound to get burnt (schyeah)
SVJ, I go crazy, no concerns (schyeah), uh
Glock in the holster (schyeah), yeah, stick in the Goyard (schyeah)
Put 'em on a poster, put 'em in a graveyard (schyeah), schyeah
She gets angry, she like to text hard (what?)
I don't need a co-sign (what), I need a die-hard (huh?)
I fuck her back in, yeah (yeah), then put her in Chrome Heart (uh)
The Bentley, it's push-start (uh)
I'm a bully, I push hard (yeah), schyeah
Drivin' off drugs, this my go-kart, schyeah
Different day, ha
Schyeah
We gamble on Sundays
I told my momma I was gon' make it one day
Been, been, been told her
It was just the other day, I was on bullshit, eatin' leftovers, yeah
Sittin' here thinkin' about it




Now, it's just G5s, yeah, I don't do layovers
Schyeah

Overall Meaning

In the song "Different Day" by Playboi Carti, the artist reflects on his lifestyle and the constant pressure to maintain his image. The lyrics suggest that he is always focused on his appearance and staying stylish, making it difficult for him to rest and sleep. He expresses gratitude towards a woman who has not complicated things for him, highlighting the rarity of such simplicity in his life. However, there is a sense of confusion as he questions his own perceptions and the reality around him, symbolized by the line "I can't trust my eyes, like, how do I see?"


The artist delves into his experiences of fame and the unpredictability that comes with it. He talks about the constant need to be prepared for anything, as he navigates through the challenges that fame brings. There is also a mention of female fans who attend his shows, desiring his autograph as a symbol of their connection to him. This fame and attention have led to a sense of transformation within the artist, as he states, "Bitch, you ain't even meet the new me." This showcases the evolving nature of his identity and how external factors influence his sense of self.


Playboi Carti touches upon themes of materialism and luxury in the song, emphasizing his desire for wealth and status. He references designer brands like Fendi and Goyard, as well as expensive jewelry, portraying a lavish and opulent lifestyle. The lyrics also allude to a sense of danger and recklessness, as he talks about playing with fire and the potential consequences of such actions. There is a juxtaposition between the flashy, extravagant lifestyle he leads and the risks involved, hinting at the complexities of fame and fortune.


Towards the end of the song, the artist reflects on his journey to success and the sacrifices he has made along the way. He mentions his humble beginnings, eating leftovers and dreaming of a better future. Now, he enjoys the luxuries of private jets and a life devoid of layovers, symbolizing his rise to fame and prosperity. The lyrics capture a sense of perseverance and determination, as he recalls promising his mother that he would make it one day. Overall, "Different Day" reveals the artist's introspective thoughts on fame, wealth, and self-discovery amidst the fast-paced world of the music industry.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Jordan Terrell Carter, DJ Swamp Izzo, Kenneth Pannu, Mathias Daniel Liyew, Niklas Kollner, DJ Heroin

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