Playboi Carti

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R.I.P.

Playboi Carti

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
I'ma go fuck that bitch (Yeah), I'ma go thrash that bitch (Yeah)
Shawty gon' suck this dick (Yeah), shawty gon' suck this dick (Yeah)
That's a pull-up bitch (Yeah), don't make me pull up, bitch
I smash that thot, then pull out, bitch, might push to Flacko shit
Watch me pull up, take your chain, lil' bitch
I'm on Deebo lit (Yeah), I'm on 'migo lit (Yeah), I'm on kilo lit (Yeah)
I go psycho, bitch, watch me sock your bitch
Watch me thrash that bitch, then I pass that bitch

[Verse 1]
Cop the Prada, bitch, get one for the zip
Got that Prada bag (Yeah), got one for my bitch (Yeah)
Lil' boy hit like blitz (Yeah), lil' boy, this my bitch (Yeah)
Got me mad as shit (Yeah), so I slapped the bitch (Yeah)
I ain't even hop in the coupe (Yeah), your bitch gon' star at the clique (Yeah)
I ain't even fuckin' this thot, yeah, the bitch gotta start with the clique, yeah
All of my diamonds they flawless, all of my diamonds legit (Yeah)
All of these diamonds, they costin' (Slatt, hold up)
Slatt, move like a boss, slatt, move like a boss
I get that dope, kilo, yeah, come fuck with the boss (Yeah)
Smokin' that gas, diesel, yeah, smoke like a boss, yeah
She throwin' it back like a Frisbee, yeah, hit like a boss (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I'ma go fuck that bitch (Yeah), I'ma go thrash that bitch (Yeah)
Shawty gon' suck this dick (Yeah), shawty gon' suck this dick (Yeah)
That's a pull-up bitch (Yeah), don't make me pull up, bitch
I smash that thot, then pull out, bitch, might push to Flacko shit
Watch me pull up, take your chain, lil' bitch
I'm on Deebo lit (Yeah), I'm on 'migo lit (Yeah), I'm on kilo lit (Yeah)
I go psycho, bitch, watch me sock your bitch
Watch me thrash that bitch, then I pass that bitch

[Verse 2]
I'm with my dawgs, fight with my dawgs, yeah, shoot with my dawgs, yeah
I want your thot, I want your broad, yeah, she all on my lot
Countin' the knots, all of my ghosts, yeah, head to the loft
I got a strap all on my dick, ain't hittin' it raw
I just left Elliot, Prada bag, ooh, it holdin' the knots, ooh
I got a bitch, Rihanna bad, ooh, the bitch got a box
Fuck that mumblin' shit (Yeah), fuck that mumblin' shit (Yeah)
Bought a crib for my mama off that mumblin' shit (Yeah)
Made a mil' off that, uh, off that mumblin' shit
Made a mil' off that, uh, off that mumblin' shit (Yeah)
Bought a crib for mama off that mumblin' shit (What?)
Fuck that ho, VH1, big ass booty bitch (Yeah)

[Chorus]
I'ma go fuck that bitch (Yeah), I'ma go thrash that bitch (Yeah)
Shawty gon' suck this dick (Yeah), shawty gon' suck this dick (Yeah)
That's a pull-up bitch (Yeah), don't make me pull up, bitch
I smash that thot, then pull out, bitch, might push to Flacko shit
Watch me pull up, take your chain, lil' bitch
I'm on Deebo lit (Yeah), I'm on 'migo lit (Yeah), I'm on kilo lit (Yeah)
I go psycho, bitch, watch me sock your bitch
Watch me thrash that bitch, then I pass that bitch

If you're a fan of the trap sound, then Playboi Carti's "R.I.P." is where it's at. This track features droning synths, booming drums, and lavish auto-tuned bars. Produced by Pi'erre Bourne, who's known for his signature "yeer" ad-lib and for producing Carti's breakout hit "Magnolia." The song samples Jodeci's 1993 track, "What About Us."

About R.I.P.

Playboi Carti's "R.I.P." is a banger that has taken the trap community by storm. Released on May 11, 2018, it's clear that the beat, lyrics, and overall production of the track makes it a hit. "R.I.P." starts with a very minimalist instrumental that maintains throughout the song, with Pi'erre Bourne's signature drums leading the way. Playboi Carti's verses are delivered with pure swagger and confidence, making the listener feel like they're in the middle of a hype party.

The song samples Jodeci's 1993 track, "What About Us," and this move proves to be a major highlight. The wavy synth and pitched-up vocals of Jodeci's chorus create an entirely different feel as Carti delivers lines about drugs, jewelry, and luxury backpacks.

The repetition of "R.I.P." throughout the song can be viewed as a celebration of life, as opposed to death. Playboi Carti talks about making money and enjoying life while he's still alive, rather than wasting time mourning those who have passed away. The lines "In New York, I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock" and "She wanna do the drugs, smoke weed, we hope it's laced" show Carti's unapologetic lifestyle, as he embraces the party scene and all that comes with it.

The Music Video

The "R.I.P." music video was released on June 11, 2018, and features Playboi Carti and his crew partying in an abandoned warehouse space. The video matches the energy of the song, with strobe lights and confetti adding to the overall hype atmosphere.

The audio used in the music video is actually the original mix of the track. This means that it has less auto-tune compared to the final mix that was released. This original version gives the song a more raw sound, which is fitting with Playboi Carti's message of living life to the fullest and not worrying about perfection.

Concluding Thoughts

All in all, "R.I.P." by Playboi Carti is a perfect track for anyone looking to turn up and embrace the party scene. Pi'erre Bourne's production and Jodeci's sampled melody create a hypnotic atmosphere that makes the listener feel like they're in the middle of a blazing party. Playboi Carti delivers his verses with such confidence and style that it's hard not to feel hyped whenever you listen to this track. Whether you're at a party or just feeling the need to blast some quality trap, "R.I.P." is sure to satisfy.