Playboi Carti’s slinging shadows from his opium den again with “SOME MORE,” that May 21 vapor drop via his elusive @opium_00pium Insta, a glitchy trap siren call teasing the chaos of BABY BOI like a half-lit blunt passed at 3 a.m.
This cut’s Carti unfiltered: a glitchy trap fever dream clocking under three minutes, with his baby-voice warbles floating over self-co-produced beats from KP Beatz, Lucian, Jasper Harris, and Aaron Shadrow—think warped 808s that slither like smoke, hi-hats snapping like unspoken threats. It’s punk-rap minimalism dialed to vampiric extremes, blending the nocturnal menace of Whole Lotta Red with “MUSIC“’s triumphant snarl.
Thematically, it’s Carti crowning his chaos: evil exes shelved, opps turned tees, Goyard stacks eclipsing the noise, all while flipping “thirty for thirty” into a mic-drop on his untouchable run. That refrain? Pure provocation, echoing his FaceTime flex with A$AP Bari about back-to-back bombs, turning the track into a meta-tease for endless drops. Originally captioned “DIS SHIT EASY” on Insta (edited 30 minutes later to nod the title), it’s the kind of cryptic breadcrumb that had stans decoding like cult scripture overnight.
BABY BOI looms as Carti’s next narcotic novella, teased as the immediate sequel to “MUSIC“’s 2024 chart carnage—no firm date yet, but whispers from his opium feeds hint at a 2025 blitz via AWGE/Interscope, stacked with phantom producers and maybe a Ken Carson cameo or two. The concept? Infantile rebellion cranked cosmic: baby voices as battle cries, lost-on-Mars motifs unraveling fame’s fever, with tracks like this as the gateway drug. Fans can pre-save it on Spotify for tracklist teases and those midnight alerts: [link placeholder, but vibe it].
Carti’s in full phantom phase, 29 and ethereal after “MUSIC”’s billion-stream siege and that OVO Fest ambush where he ghosted the stage mid-set. The Atlanta enigma who birthed rage rap’s blueprint is evolving into its untethered oracle—ditching features for solo spells, tour dates stacking from Tokyo’s Budokan to Atlanta’s State Farm, all while his Insta shadows drop bombs that bend reality. SOME MORE? It’s him whispering you’re hooked, and the vein’s just warming up.
Dive into the SOME MORE lyrics below and unpack its raw narrative. Don’t miss other BABY BOI tracks for more of Playboi Carti’s vampiric trap taunts.
| Lead Vocals | Playboi Carti |
| Songwriter | Playboi Carti, KP Beatz, Lucian, Jasper Harris & Aaron Shadrow |
| Music Producer | Playboi Carti, KP Beatz, Lucian, Jasper Harris & Aaron Shadrow |
| Video Director | Yung Tacc |
| Label | Playboi Carti |
| Release Date | on May 21, 2025 |
| Song Language | English |
| Copyright © | Playboi Carti |
Lyrics of SOME MORE by Playboi Carti
[Intro]
Uh, I
I See The Future Just Like Cleo
Lost On Mars
[Refrain]
Want Some More?
Want Some More?
Want Some More?
[Verse 1]
She Evil Like A Muh’f**ka, I Don’t Even F**k Her No More
I Set The Tone, Thirty For Thirty, They Don’t Wanna Compete No More
These B**ch A*s Niggas Be Worried ’bout The Wrong Thing, Better Watch Your Ho
I’m Smellin’ Like A Whole Pound, But, B**ch, I’m On
Goyard Bag Filled With Two-hundred Thou’, I Could Put You On
Money On They Head, I Put Them On Tees, Homes
I Been Locked And Loaded Since I Was A Teen, Homes
Hit The Block And Skull A Nigga, I Don’t Believe In Them Ho*s
Gun To Head, Nigga, Check The Score, We Done Killed Them Ho*s
Molly Bustin’ On Me, Elon Musk, I’m In Soho, Woah
Turned My Jersey Backwards, It Say “Schyeah” (Carter), I’m Official, Ho
Put Them Zips Inside That Baby Bag, Tell That Baby, “Go”
Tell Them Folks To Run The Swag Back, We Need All Of That
Five Hundred In The Trash Bag, I Need All Of That
[Refrain]
Want Some More?
Want Some More?
Want Some More?
[Verse 2]
Uh, Runnin’ To Them M’s, I Don’t Give No F**k
And If You Just Like Me, Put Your Hands Up
Uh, Tesla Car Got Butterfly Doors Like, Woah, Woah
If A Ho Call Ten Times, I’m Tellin’ Her, “Hell No”
[Refrain]
Want Some More?
Want Some More?
Want Some More?
Want Some More?
Want Some More?
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