Lyrics UNLIMITED (feat. Playboi Carti) - Nav

Ojivolta in this mother--, no bap
Doo-doo-doo-doo, huh, huh, oh

Uh, I took my a-- back to Atlanta, hol' up
Yeah, back to them sticks, back to my house
Back to my --, back to my shawty, uh
Rollin' 'round, yeah, I'm on two --
Rollin' on --, rollin' on X, rollin', rollin'
Yeah, did this everyday, I told 'em, "No bap," uh (Woah)
I told you, "Baby, I'm not regular," hol' up (Hol' up, hol' up)
I pushed that button, I had my opp on Good Morning America

Jump in the plane
-- be starin', I hope I don't embarrass her (Hol' up, hol' up)
-- be switchin' sides, hol' up, they like lesbians (Haha)
I'm in the 'Cat, going fast, hittin' the nine (Hol' up)
Whole lotta --, -- 'em now I grab the guitar and rock out

Rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out
Whole lotta --, when I -- 'em, uh, I --, the guitar and rock out
Rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out
Push it back, push it down, hol' up, watch me rock out
Rock out, Rock out, Rock out, Rock out, Rock out
Watch me rock out (Hm-mm)
Rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out
(Woah, double O, XO, yeah)

I'm on way too much --, might -- up the party
I still left with three -- and stuffed them in the 'Rari
Made like ten million off VLONE, shoutout to Bari
I could -- around, go deep voice just like I'm Carti
Tried to fight pourin' up syrup I had to pick my battles
Tryin' to break the money machine, the only thing that matter
I ain't trickin' on no --, she -- the whole gang
Double O and XO, we got the same chain
I can't see none of the hate, my money's stacked too tall
Made some mistakes but none of my diamonds got flaws
Since I tied my ties, I feel like I'm above the law
I'm a rockstar, no bam, I Draco my guitar (Brr)
--, I really do it
Gotta keep my fye, my whole life, I've been walkin' through it
Sent a -- through immigration, I need somethin' foreign
Wake up to the moon, I go to sleep, the sun's showin'
(Rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out)

--, I really do it, ho, I really do it (Do it)
In my cup, that's codeine, dirty fluid
I've been goin' crazy --, I really do it (Let's do it)
In my cup double cup, uh dirty fluid, uh
Me and my shooter related, uh
I'm in this -- and I'm blazin'
Help me, this -- got me talkin' lazy, hol' up
I'm finna flip, I'm crazy, hol' up
I'm finna flip these checks, hol' up
I'm in this -- goin' crazy, hol' up
Just scored twenty-nine bags, hol' up
Just scored twenty-nine bags, hol' up

Jump in the plane
-- be starin', I hope I don't embarrass her (Hol' up, hol' up)
-- be switchin' sides, hol' up, they like lesbians (Haha)
I'm in the 'Cat, going fast, hittin' the nine (Hol' up)
Whole lotta --, -- 'em now I grab the guitar and rock out

Rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out
Whole lotta --, when I -- 'em, uh, I --, the guitar and rock out
Rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out
Push it back, push it down, hol' up, while we rock out

(Oh, I'm in love, oh, ayy)
Whole lotta --, I -- her friends, I -- 'em, tell 'em "Rock out"
(I'm in love, oh, ayy)
Whole lotta --, -- 'em now, I got a guitar to rock out
(Yeah, I'm in love, hey)
Rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out
(Yeah, I'm in love, hey)
Rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out
Whole lotta --, -- 'em now, I got a guitar to rock out
(Oh yeah)
Whole lotta --, I -- her friends, I -- 'em, tell 'em "Rock out"
(Oh)
Whole lotta --, -- 'em now, I got a guitar to rock out
(Oh)
Whole lotta --, I -- her friends, I -- 'em, tell 'em "Rock out"
(Oh)
(Oh) Push it back, push it down, hol' up, while we rock out