Playboi Carti's work often delves into themes of excess and rebellion, and this track is no exception. The lyrics explore a lifestyle of hedonism and extravagance, symbolized by references to luxury cars, material wealth, and illicit substances. The frequent mentions of "brother with a mop," likely a slang term for a firearm, underscore a sense of danger and camaraderie within a close circle. The protagonist's defiance and nonconformity are highlighted through his bold actions and statements, challenging societal norms. This hedonistic bravado is further emphasized by the juxtaposition of affluence (Lamborghini) against gritty imagery (robbery). Ultimately, the track portrays a conflicted nexus of indulgence, loyalty, and defiance. #Hedonism #Rebellion #LuxuryversusGrit
New Tank
Lyrics
(Wake up, F1lthy)
Yeah, I'm in the coupe with a cutter, yeah, sippin' on Wock' (what?)
Yeah, posted with my bro, yeah, he got a mop (what? Yeah)
Posted with my brother, yeah, he got a mop (what? Yeah)
Posted with my brother (brother), yeah, he got a mop (what? Slatt)
Posted with my brother, yeah, he got a mop
I'm robbin' the bank (bank, yeah)
I'm robbin' the bank (bank, yeah)
I ride in the tank (tank, yeah)
I ride in the tank (tank, yeah)
My bitch, she got cake (cake, what?)
My bitch, she got cake (cake, what?)
We stay in the house, uh
Can't leave out the place (slatt, slatt)
I just caught a case (slatt, what?)
Got dirt on my face (slatt)
Got tats on my face (slatt, slatt)
I'm servin' that base (yeah)
I'm servin' that base (base, yeah)
I'm servin' that base (base, yeah)
I got me some thots (thots, thots)
They thought I was gay (slatt, woah, woah)
Lamborghini parked outside, it's purple like lean (woah, woah)
Lamborghini parked outside, it's purple like lean (woah, yeah)
I'm tryna fuck on a thot and sip on some lean (lean, blatt, what?)
I'm tryna fuck on a thot and sip on some lean (what?)
I love all my thots and codeine (thots, codeine)
I love all my thots and codeine (yeah, yeah)
I'm a Rockstar, bitch, this what I bleed
Nigga tryna play me, I'ma make him bleed
Yeah, I'm in the coupe with a cutter, yeah, sippin' on Wock' (what?)
Yeah, posted with my bro, yeah, he got a mop (what? What?)
Posted with my brother, yeah, he got a mop (what?)
Posted with my brother, yeah, he got a mop (what? Slatt)
Writer(s): Jonah Abraham, Jordan Terrell Carter, Richard Ortiz
Copyright(s): Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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