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Lyrics: Playboi Carti – Place

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“Place” was first previewed in December 2018 by Luka Sabbat and Ian Connor on Luka’s “TRILLER” account “Luka.Sorbet”. Ian retweeted it, saying that the song would never drop.

On June 6th, 2019 a video of Drake surfaced with a never before previewed 4 second verse.

On December 23rd, 2020, it was revealed via Shazam that the song was planned for release on the album.

This track is notable for being one of only 2 tracks on the album to feature production from producer/rapper, Pi’erre Bourne, who Carti has collaborated with many times in the past.

[Intro]
Get shot in your head (Psh, shot, yeah)
(Yo, Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
Yeah, yeah (What? Yeah, what? What?)
It’s a whole lotta red (What?)
It’s a load (What? What? Yeah)
A load (Whole lot…)

[Chorus]
Whole lotta hoes, whole lotta red, whole lotta bitches (Whole lotta, yeah)
I just popped this Xan’, can’t feel my face (Hold up, yeah)
Hundred thousand spread all in my case, hold up (What?)
You can get shot in your head, young nigga, yeah, fuck your face (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got a bad-ass bitch right now, she runnin’ ’round in my place (Hold up, yeah)
Put the pussy-ass nigga right down his motherfuckin’ place (Bah, bah, bah, yeah, bah, bah)
I’m in the back of the spot, yeah, this my place (Hold up, woah)
I’ma show a nigga how to ball, show a nigga how to play (Hold up, go)

[Verse]
Spent a bag on my teeth, yeah
Got these hoes on fleek, uh (Yeah)
Got these hoes on me (Yeah)
You want Chanel (You want Chanel)
Shawty, you hell (Shawty, you hell)
Pushin’ that bitch (Hold up, yeah)
Ridin’ in Hell (Hold up, yeah)
This a ‘Cat (Hold up, yeah)
Rose gold pack (Hold up, yeah)
Plaques on plaques (Hold up, yeah)
Nigga from the Flat, yeah (Yeah, wow)
Shawty pull up to the trap
Got a bitch and a nat (Hold up, yeah)
Can’t thug like me (Hold up, yeah)
And the cup still lean (Hold up, yeah)
Got X and the lean
[Chorus]
Whole lotta hoes, whole lotta red, whole lotta bitches (Whole lotta bitches, yeah)
I just popped this Xan’, can’t feel my face (Hold up, yeah)
Hundred thousand spread all in my case (Hold up, what?)
You can get shot in your head, young nigga, yeah, fuck your face (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got a bad-ass bitch right now, she runnin’ ’round in my place (Hold up)
Put the pussy-ass nigga right down his motherfuckin’ place (Bah, bah, bah, yeah, bah, bah, yeah, yeah)
I’m in the back of the spot, yeah, this my place
I’ma show a nigga how to ball, show a nigga how to play (Hold up, woah, woah)

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