TRIM Lyrics – Playboi Carti
Yeah, yeah
Put it up, haha, uh-huh
Nah, for real (Yeah)
Time to take Pluto to Herman Road (Sound like some mixtape ***, for real)
*** gettin’ real spooky out here
The Marni leather, in the hills like Eddie
I’m rockin’ baguetties, you niggas is petty
You *** is petty, I’m comin’ correcty
I come with machetes, I’m cuttin’ *** up (Yeah)
I feel the betrayal, I’m ready to lay on ’em
Ready to spray on ’em, *** on yo’ ho (Woah)
I’m pushin’ the Spec’, got the stars in the door
I got one of those, my *** be cold (Swamp Izzo)
She feelin’ my presence, I put on a presi’
She rockin’ baguetties, she ***’ with me
She rockin’ new Kelly, I put on the jetty
I’m good on the fetty, my cash is steady
I get it geeked, it ain’t nothin’ to be said
These niggas be goofy, they look like the feds
I couldn’t fit it and still and went got it
Just look at the Bugattis, I’m goin’ too crazy (Swamp Izzo)
Walkin’ with Xannies, I gotta be honest
I’m walkin’ with Xannies, I gotta be honest (Walkin’ with Xannies)
I’m keepin’ it a thousand, it’s over a hundred
I got this *** bunkin’, I turned it back up (Got this *** fire)
I been on that demon time, ready to roll
The finer the China you put on yo’ nose
I don’t need no stylist, I’m front of the Vogue
I bought a new mansion, it’s just for the clothes
Break up a four, it’s nothin’ to explain (Woah)
Chrome Heart accessory, ain’t have to explain (Woah)
Call when you ready, ain’t nun’ to explain
I done bossed *** up, it ain’t nothin’ to explain
Can’t put me down, you will never be claimed (I got it, woah)
Shawty been reppin’, she promise she gang (I got it, woah)
I’m on some king ***, *** too lame (I got it, woah)
Really I’m trim, just bought me a plane (Really I’m trim)
I bossed her up, she better not do no cap *** (Really, I’m trim)
I’m a real one, I can’t never be on no rap *** (Really, I’m trim)
On Colorado shopping, goin’ to Aspen (Really, I’m trim)
I’m the richest *** in my hood, ain’t no bappin’ (Really I’m trim, I bossed her)
I bossed her up, she better not do no cap *** (Really, I’m trim)
I’m a real one, I can’t never be on no rap *** (Southside Atlanta, baby, really, I’m trim)
On Colorado shopping, goin’ to Aspen (Mr. Bust Down himself, really, I’m trim)
I’m the richest *** in my hood (Who ***’ with us?), ain’t no bappin’ (Renegade 5, really, I’m trim)
I’ma blow up (Ah), I’ma blow up (Ah)
Got two on ’em (Really I’m trim, ha)
Double-0 (Double-0) double-0 (Double-0)
Double-0 (Double-0, really, I’m trim)
I got your ho, she gon’ trim with the opp (Really, I’m trim, Swamp Izzo)
Bendin’ my opps I done…
I’m bendin’ my opps I done smoked
I got pints of the fent’ on the floor (On the floor, really I’m trim)
I’m havin’ *** on the jet, no coach (No coach)
She throw me cat, I pull a bag on the ho (Ah, really, I’m trim, Swamp Izzo)
Half of these hoes are jokes (We lap that *** up, ***, really, I’m trim)
Watch how I touch the floor (Go, go)
She know how to talk, let’s go (Go, 5)
Body like woah-woah (Trim, trim, trim, 5)
I stay diamond, go (5, really I’m trim)
I’m in that wide ***, hold up (5)
I’m in that wide (5, really, I’m trim, 5)
I whip out this Hen, I whip out the woah (You know what the *** this is?, really, I’m trim)
Carti on trim like ebola (5)
Thirty-five hunnid a soldier (5, really, I’m trim)
North Face ski mask rollin’ (5)
I’m on that, Santan’, molly (Really, I’m trim), lookin’ like doja (5)
Double-0-5, double-0-5 (Swamp Izzo), woah, put ’em on a poster (Really, I’m trim, 5)
I bossed her up, she better not do no cap *** (Really, I’m trim)
I’m a real one, I can’t never be on no rap *** (Really, I’m trim)
On Colorado shopping, goin’ to Aspen (Really, I’m trim)
I’m the richest *** in my hood, ain’t no bappin’ (Really, I’m trim)
You got the whole motherfuckin’ world sayin’ trim
Swamp Izzo