Playboi Carti - Half and Half Lyrics

This is not pop, this some rock (aye)
This is not pop, this some rock (aye)
This is not pop, this some rock (aye)
This is not pop, this some rock (aye)
Came in that bitch with a Glock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with a Glock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with the Glock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with the mob (yeah)
This is not pop, this some rock (yeah)
This is not pop, this some rock (yeah)
This is not pop, this some rock (yeah)
This is not pop, this some rock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with a Glock (ouh)
Came in that bitch with a Glock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with the Glock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with the mob (yeah)

Came in that bitch with the Glock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with the mob (Glockee)
I pour that lean on the rocks
I put the crack in the jar
Ooh, who that lil boy on the block
Up in the trap in the spot
I'mma go cook in a pot
I might go spit in a pot
All of these bitches, they want to f*ck Carti, cause Carti he got a lil guap
F*ck the lil bitch in my loft
Little bitch lost in my lot
Count up 300, I'm boss
I spent the guap on my watch
Bitch I'mma boss, call the shots
Hop in the trench, change the tracks
Rock this shit out no guitar
Hop in the plane on lil boy
Lil bitch you f*ckin' a star
Lil bitch can't hop in the car
Lil bitch can't be my lil broad
F*ck that lil bitch, f*ck that lil bitch
F*ck that lil bitch with my with my boy
Rockin' that Gucci decor

This is not pop, this some rock (aye)
This is not pop, this some rock (aye)
This is not pop, this some rock (aye)
This is not pop, this some rock (aye)
Came in that bitch with a Glock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with a Glock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with the Glock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with the mob (yeah)
This is not pop, this some rock (yeah)
This is not pop, this some rock (yeah)
This is not pop, this some rock (yeah)
This is not pop, this some rock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with a Glock (ouh)
Came in that bitch with a Glock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with the Glock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with the mob (yeah)

Came in that bitch with the Glock, with the mob
All of my niggas they shoot out the top
Came in that bitch, I came with a 9
2900, my niggas they fire
All of my bitches they lookin' too fine
All of these bitches they came in they mind
All of my niggas, they shoot and they fire
If you not right then a nigga get fired
She can come kick, just for the night
I'mma go f*ck, just for the night
Gucci my kit, came with the spike
Shootin' that shit, feelin' like Spike
Feelin' my clothes, feelin' my hoe, feelin' my clothes, feelin' my hoe
Walk in that bitch, feelin' like Dro
Walk in that bitch, I just want more
Switch it up
I f*ck that bitch, right 'fore the show, right 'fore the show
Switch it up
I pour a 4, right 'fore the show, right 'fore the show
Switch it up
I f*ck that bitch, I f*ck that bitch, pass to my bro
Switch it up
Countin' up, countin' up, run it up, run it up
Switch it up

This is not pop, this some rock (aye)
This is not pop, this some rock (aye)
This is not pop, this some rock (aye)
This is not pop, this some rock (aye)
Came in that bitch with a Glock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with a Glock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with the Glock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with the mob (yeah)
This is not pop, this some rock (yeah)
This is not pop, this some rock (yeah)
This is not pop, this some rock (yeah)
This is not pop, this some rock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with a Glock (ouh)
Came in that bitch with a Glock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with the Glock (yeah)
Came in that bitch with the mob (yeah)

This is not pop, this some rock
I put that lean on the rocks
This is not pop, this some rock
I put that lean on the rocks
I put that lean on the rocks
I put that lean on the