Playboi Carti - Punk Monk lyrics

Ayy, punk monk Ayy, yeah What? Know your gang, know your gang (What? What?) Know your gang, know your gang (What? Ayy, what?) Know your gang, know your gang (What? What?) Know your gang, know your gang One thing I hate the most (Slatt) One thing I hate the most (Oh yeah) Is some friendly-ass ni**as (Yeah), some friendly-ass ni**as (What?) Some friendly-ass ni**as (Woah), some friendly-ass ni**as (Woah) Don't talk to me Don't talk to me (Yeah) Don't talk to me (Ayy) Don't talk to me Them ni**as not with us (Us, what?) Them ni**as not with us (What? What?) Them ni**as not with us (What? What? What?) I told my brother yesterday, uh (Uh) I had every chance to sign all the young ni**as But I was in my bag (Bag, bag) Really, I don't worry about these ni**as (What? No) I was tryna sign Trippie Redd before they knew about Trippie I was fu*kin' with Lil Keed when he made lil' "Blicky" (Blicky) ni**a, I thought I had Pi'erre, but the label tricked me (What?) They tried to turn me into a white boy, but I'm not Lil Dicky I remember I used to follow KEY! and ManMan Savage Ridin' 'round the hood, I was ridin' with the ratchet (What?) Lil TJ was my shooter, but they turned that boy against me (What?) But OG said, "Hold that sh*t down," so I ain't trippin' (Yeah) I was in Paris when Offset and Uzi started hittin' And I had to stay out that sh*t because that ain't none my business (Yeah) I just worry 'bout me (Uh, me) I just worry 'bout me (What? What?) I gotta worry 'bout me (What? What? What? What?) I gotta worry 'bout me (What? What? What? What?) Why? (Why? Yeah, yeah, yeah), oh I'm not friendly at all (What?) I don't even want these ni**as on my song (No) I don't even need these ni**as on my song (No doubt) I don't rap, I write poems (What?) If you think you an ape, b*tch, then I'm King Kong (Woah) If you know you great, b*tch, then this your song (What? What?) We are great (Yeah, what? What? yeah) The greatest, yeah (What? Uh, what?) We are great (What? What?) The greatest (Yeah, what? Yeah, yeah, yeah) When you not gang You turn into a hater Know your gang, know your gang (Pussy) Know your gang, know your gang (Pussy b*tch, ayy) Know your gang, know your gang (What? What?) Know your gang, know your gang (What? What? What? God, yeah) One thing I hate the most (Yeah, yeah, yeah) One thing I hate the most (Oh yeah) It's some friendly-ass ni**as (Yeah), some friendly-ass ni**as (What?) Some friendly-ass ni**as (What?), some friendly-ass ni**as (What?) Don't talk to me (Don't talk to me) Don't talk to me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Don't talk to me (Don't talk, ayy, yeah) Don't talk to me (Ayy, ayy, yeah) Them ni**as not with us (What? Us, us, what?) Them ni**as not with us (What? What?) Them ni**as not with us (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, what?)