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I understand, I understand, I understand
I understand, I understand, I understand
I understand, I understand, I understand
That hunnid racks, that cuban links, the kilograms
I understand, I understand, I understand
I understand, I understand, I understand
I understand, I understand, I understand
I understand, I understand, I understand
That hunnid racks, that cuban links, the kilograms
I understand that lil uzi might crack a deal
I understand how that shit right here bout to feel
They askin me on the streets am I gettin meals
I said I dont care, as long as I survive for my next meal
And I be gettin all this paper, Im doin well
I understand that next year, Ill be XXL
I understand that I be juggin on the block
But lil uzi gotta watch out for the 12
And I dont fuck with no fuck niggas, they be snitchin
I give you Glock if you got problems, dont start bitchin
I hit you up like in your shit, nigga not with it
And this Glock tend to knock you off your pelvis
Young nigga but Im heavy like a OG
Ya your bitch wan suck my dick, but she aint even know me
Talkin shit I put a hole in you like slowly
Hit you with 8 or 24 if you think you Kobe
I understand, I understand, I understand
I understand, I understand, I understand
I understand, I understand, I understand
That hunnid racks, that cuban links, the kilograms |
Lyrics from Snippets
Lil Uzi
If I take one more pill, lose my mind like Sasuke
Ooh, let me show these niggas how to swag
This aint Baby Pluto, this Sasuke
Ooh, look
Rat-ass nigga, you not my kind
Ho give me head, gon pick my mind
Cant smoke with me, bitch, you sniff lines
I got flows like Im Popcaan
I aint gon lie, I hope all the opps die
Whipping up the wet then we serving out the dry
Bust down the watch like, nigga, whats time?
Cant go out sad, go out bad this time
You aint one of mine, you can miss your mom
Ill drop a mil way faster than a vine
Ill drop a bag way faster than I signed
I be on my block and its hotter than an iron
No, I aint lacking, in the trenches with a nine
I be on point like a damn porcupine
She got a Goyard belt right there by her spine
1600, nigga, fuck the other side
Drop a opp, thats a wrap
In my hood, Im the grandson, King Von
Got a... |
Yeah, yeah
These motherfuckers dont know
These motherfuckers dont know, yeah
The tracklist filled up with so many mistakes, cant believe Im alive
Will you be a saint or a sinner? Whatever you want, you decide
All day I been faded, all day I been faded, but fuck it, I drive
Now Im in a Mercedes, the pills made me crazy, today I could die
Fall asleep in the pussy, wake up to the money, my life a cliché
I think I deserve a promotion, I think Ima need me a raise
Tell these motherfuckers, Keep playin
Cause me, I created the game though
Stack my money and lay low, they cant fuck with my bankroll
Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah
Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah
Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah
I been a real one, yeah, I been a real one
Yeah , yeah
I get up with the sun, only sleep for a minute
Then back to the grind
They party and bullshit, get wasted, I done it
Aint wastin my time
Im faded, my eyes low, so no reason to hide that Im blatantly high
Bitches been trippin since in the beginnin
Dont listen every time they tellin me lies, oh no
All I ever wanted was to be somebody special
Couple diamonds dancin on the dental
Cap in mind, dont mind though by the elbow, yeah, you know
Know you poppin when you make a million dollars on the cellphone
Money been a manifesto, said, the money been a manifesto, yeah
Im up like espresso, the bitches say, Hello
Im outta the friendzone
I rode with the homies, where ever we go
We dont follow no dress code
And Im still young, gettin faded to feel numb
Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah
Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah
Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah
Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah
I been a real one, yeah, I been a real one, yeah
Yeah, you know that I am a real one
Yeah, count my money to a million
Count my money to a billion
My new crib look like a building
Nowadays dont got no feelings
Fucked that bitch right in my whip, yeah
But my new whip got no ceiling
Hit that bitch straight from the back, yeah
Aim at her face when I finish
That lil nigga pray I lose, yeah
Know that he mad that I made it, yeah, wait up
I was patient
I was patient, money right now
Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah
Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah
Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah
Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah |
Yeah
Flex on niggas, flex on bitches, do my thing
Im a hitter, money flipper, yous a lame
Diamond fisker, diamond wrist on, water chain
Suicide, doors on fisker, whip insane
Im that nigga, same old nigga, aint shit changed
Im that nigga, same old nigga, aint shit changed
Im that nigga, same old nigga, aint shit changed
Flex on nigga, flex on bitches, do my thing
Imma dick her, I wont kiss her, aint shit changed
Diamond wrist on, diamond fisker, uh bling bling
Love my pistol, its an issue, aim at your brain
Yeah my brother in the kitchen whip cocaine
Pour up a 4, sippin lean, got slow brain
Got your bitch in my crib givin brain
Stay with steel, get your ass, now you stained
My bitch be totin, she a shooter, GI Jane
Want the money, all the money, fuck the fame
Who am I? ask your slut, she know my name
My bitch live in Augusta, that be Maine
I done flexed up boy, you should do the same
Flex on niggas, flex on bitches, do my thing
Im a hitter, money flipper, yous a lame
Diamond fisker, diamond wrist on, water chain
Suicide, doors on fisker, whip insane
Im that nigga, same old nigga, aint shit changed
Im that nigga, same old nigga, aint shit changed
Im that nigga, same old nigga, aint shit changed
Flex on nigga, flex on bitches, do my thing
Where the pistol? point the pistol, show the safe
Fuck the cops, fuck the Twitters, fuck the jakes
Versace rolls, sippin Moet, sippin Ace
Pull up Lambo, hard to handle, well lets race
You aint suckin dick, hoe get out my face
I fuck any bitch no matter the race
I fuck all the strippers, I feel like Im Drake
I like revolvers better cause the hold the case
And yes indeed Lil Uzi beat the case
Feel her titty, feel like titty with freebase
Dont eat booty, eat her pussy, like the taste
Shark hoodie, feel like Nigo all these apes
Flex on niggas, flex on bitches, do my thing
Im a hitter, money flipper, yous a lame
Diamond fisker, diamond wrist on, water chain
Suicide, doors on fisker, whip insane
Im that nigga, same old nigga, aint shit changed
Im that nigga, same old nigga, aint shit changed
Im that nigga, same old nigga, aint shit changed
Flex on nigga, flex on bitches, do my thing |
Its Lil Uzi
I miss the old days
I miss my old bae
Neck like a snow day
Driving, got road rage
Im on the road race
Hit it fast, not a slow pace
Cross the street, gotta look both ways
My new bitch, she go both ways
My new bitch, she go both ways
Everybody, they know Im paid
I aint having no slow days
I dont even know this bitch name
Why the fuck is she in my face
Need to put on my Louis V shades
Aint no hate even going my way
Gotta leave no-no I cant stay
I spent like 20 a day
Water my neck like a drain
She dont even know where I stay
Yeah, my chopper got a bеam
I fell in love with the cakе
Back to my old ways
But I been through a little more pain
I miss the old days
I miss my old bae
Neck like a snow day
Driving, got road rage
Im on the road race
Hit it fast, not a slow pace
Cross the street, gotta look both ways
My new bitch, she go both ways
Woah, I do not play when it come to my bro
Woah, I do not play when it comes to my hoe
Matter of fact you could have her
I dont care cause vision my got clear, and I am still here
I am not here at the motherfucking bottom, same nigga thats at the top tier
I am not here at the motherfucking bottom, I got a Miami crib, came with a pier
I am not here at the motherfucking bottom, cause me and you nigga, no we are not peers
Every time I smack that girl fucking bottoms It look like an apple, dont look like a pear
Thats why this bitch dont got no no apple bottoms
Got a Rick Owens pants cost a racky a pair
Trappin in here, need this backend in here
They aint living them stories, just rapping in fear
You moving like that, then you moving in fear
Dont need nobody, I stack in the mirror
Panorama on the camera, mirror
I do not do no interviews cause these niggas cops
And I will never talk let em hear
My haters in a huddle, I walk through a puddle
Cause I got the water that splash in here
Going so fast, aint no track in here
TracPhone, TracPhone, trap in here
Care about money, and cars, and fashion in here
My girl dont understand me, Im too weird
My money so long it might just grow a beard
So much money that gotta be cleared
I miss the old days, I miss my old bae
Neck like a snow day, driving got road rage
Im on the road race, hit it fast not a slow pace
Cross the street got look both ways, my lil bitch she go both ways |
Lyrics from Snippet
Ill swap that, Ill swap that
Ill swap that , Ill swap that
Ill swap that , Ill swap that
Ill swap that
I smoke dope , that opp pack
Brand new gun , Ill swap that
I dont want my old bitch, Ill swap that
I dont want your love , I dont want you back
No, I dont need your love , I just need to get my racks
I just need to fill my backpack up with the all-blue stacks
And I know this is a fact , niggas aint got my back
I cant blame that ho , cause shes on that Net
Okay, switchin on my girls, its a blessin
I cant swap out none of these cars, my collection
Outer space coupe like the Jetsons
I swapped out my life and then I turned it to the best one
Ill swap that , Ill swap that
Ill swap that , Ill swap that
Ill swap that , Ill swap that
Ill swap that , Ill swap that
Swappin out all of my frеaks
Swappin em out every week
She let me hit like the beat
I can make her Mona Li
I know she countin me out
But my fans countin on me
I had to switch the bitch out
Treat that hoe just like a lease
She tryna bark me like a dog
I got a Goyard leash
And I can tell they all frauds
Cause they know bout me
Yeah, and its still VLONE on my jeans
Yeah, and Im still feelin oh-so-clean
Yeah, and I still feel like Im in my teens
Yeah, and on the real, life aint what it seems
Yeah, double C and my shirt Celine
Yeah, triple bean and Im on some lean, yeah
Ill swap that , Ill swap that
Ill swap that , Ill swap that
Ill swap that , Ill swap that
Ill swap that
Ill swap that, Ill swap that
Ill swap that, Ill swap that
Ill swap that, Ill swap that
Ill swap that
Um, yeah, hahahaha
Ah
Swap her
Yeah
Um, yeah, dippin her in the water
Yeah, look at my wrist and it cost a quarter
Yeah, I dont even want your daughter
Yeah, look at him, I feel like father
Yeah, niggas mad cause Im the one
Yeah, shoot my shot and I dont need a gun |
Yeah
Back to back
Ooh, ooh
Yeah
I take molly
And go up
We take coke
We go up
We got hoes
Its bout to go up
You playin with smoke
It can go up
It can go up
It can go up
Its up
Its up
It can go up
We can get up
Lets go up
Lets go up
Hundred racks on me right now
What the fuck is you talkin bout, lil bitty bitch?
I got bitches tryna fuck me, tryna suck me
Tryna meet me, I dont need money, theyre rich
I got a couple little bitches I done bought a Patek
Ima put a couple more in their tip
Bless her hips
Them bitches dip
I just got a ghetto ho to better ho, another ho
Im ridin round Mexico with litty
Pull up to your hood with a busted up brick
We aint playin bout our stuff, big killin
I just got a king size box of red bottoms
I done spent a hundred racks on bitches
Surf jet just bought me a seal
Act, I dont need bubblegum or nothin
I just got a real pint of Actavis
We dont need no bubblegum or nothin
I just got a real pint of Act
We aint need bubblegum or no-nothin, yeah, uh
Kibbles n Bits my dog cause we German, uh
I just twisted a Backwood, I think it was sherbet
Yee-hee, Goyard
Yee-hee, lets have a money war
Yee-hee, see me hidden in the dark
Yee-hee, my niggas, we lovin this war
Yee-hee, I forgot about superstardom
Yee-hee, I take my dogs charge
Yee-hee, make me pull your dog card
Yee-yee, and the ting go bad up
I take molly
And go up
We take coke
We go up
We got hoes
Its bout to go up
You playin with smoke
It can go up
It can go up
It can go up
Its up
Its up
It can go up
We can get up
Lets go up
Lets go up
Hundred thousand on me right now
What you talkin bout, lil bitty bitch? Ooh
Runnin round town with the Glock on me now
Runnin round, lil bitty bitch, yeah
I got a Glock on me right now and it came with a long clip
Uh, Im with the Bloods, yeah, yeah
Fall in the blood, ooh, yeah
I follow them Bloods, ooh, yeah
Reppin them Bloods, ooh, yeah
Sign with them Bloods, ooh, yeah
Reppin them Bloods, ooh, yeah
Blatt-blatt, all in the blood, yeah, yeah
Yeah, shawty a dub, ooh, yeah
She really a dub
Yeah, you know whats up, uh
Keepin it tucked, yeah, ooh
Shawty got up, ooh, yeah
She fuckin with us, ooh, yeah
She hop in my bus, ooh, yeah
Lil shawty gon bust, ooh, yeah
She fallin in love, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lets go up
We could go up
We could go up
We could go up
Lets go up
We could go up
We could go up
We could go up
Fuck your bitch for my brunch
Go to Paris for lunch
Smokin that gas like a skunk
Got a camel, no hump
Nigga, dont talk greasy
Better believe me
You know I stay where the cheese be
Bitch, Im a star like a Ouija
I did not mean to get creepy
Diamonds, they wet, need a squeegee
You know I be where the dogs at
We know you hang where the fleas be
Automatic where my keys be
I think that she Puerto Rican
She suck my dick and she leakin
Just livin my life and its easy
She put her knees where my feet be
I need a whip that got three seats
Have a threesome, yeah, thats all week
Dont want them hoes, yeah, they all weak
Have a threesome, yeah, thats all week
Dont want them hoes, yeah, they all weak
Pitch the rock just like a floater
Diamonds colder like a boulder
Canary look like Corona
Heard you own her, well I stole her
Well at least Im just a loner
Smokin gas, bitch, Im a stoner
He want my swag, hes a cloner
Look at my pocket, its big, gettin swoler
I do not like her so I cant promote her
Whippin them babies then leave it in strollers
You know she treat the Molly like the coca
Lets go up
We can go up, we can go up
We can go up, lets go up
We can go up, we can go up
I take molly
And go up
We take coke
We go up
We got hoes
Its bout to go up
You playin with smoke
It can go up
It can go up
It can go up
Its up
Its up
It can go up
We can get up
Lets go up
Lets go up |
Woo, yeah
Woah , yeah
I get the guap, thats the truth , yeah
I get to God, thats the truth , yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, I came in with a whole nother plan , damn
Okay, I came in with some whole different bands , damn
Yeah, I feel like Im the man, ooh
Ooh, I feel like Im the one, ooh
I fuck your bitch and my diamonds they VVS so that shit shine like the sun, yeah
These niggas mad at me, okay
Its cool, I dont even fuck with these boys
Silencer on my gun, yeah
I dont even fuck with no noise, yeah
Tell me what you gonna do about it cause I had to go get all the money
That girl aint want me before, I think that shit funny
Stack up the bands to the top, Im the man
I got guap, these niggas all be fans , yeah
I had to go out
I had to put my dick right in her mouth
I had to go out
I had to show these boys what its about
This is not the hokey-pokey, my Glock it got pokeys on it
Thats a knife, got an AK-47
Came with the MAC-10 and the MAC-11
SRT, it do not got no traction
Sauce, sauce, sauce, Im a boss, boss, boss
I will knock you off way before you get off
I keep it two Virgils, whip that white until its off
I keep it two Virgils, whip that white until its off
Whip it up, whip it up, whip it up, uh
Balmain zipper, yeah, I zip it up, uh
Whip it up, whip it up, whip it up, uh
Balmain zipper, yeah, I zip it up, uh
Blickyd up, blickyd up, blickyd up, yeah
That be the Glock, I could clip it up, yeah
Fuck the dirt, bury my heart in the sand
Cause Im on the beach and I got a plan , yeah
Im on the beach and I got a plan , yeah
And I could tell that she got a man
Give me the racks, I go
Cheeri-Cheerio
You dont want me to reach my goals
I reach, I reach my goals
Too much swag, cant flop
I dont flop, I float
She got all hands on deck
Like Im on the boat
Give me the racks, I go
Cheeri-Cheerio
You dont want me to reach my goals
I reach, I reach my goals
Too much swag, cant flop
I dont flop, I float
She got all hands on deck
Like Im on the boat
These niggas pussy, OBGYN
Money comin fast, I cant dine in
Put your back, put your spine up in it
Get the racks in and then mind my business
No more back and forth, I aint playin tennis
Money so heavy, Im flexin like fitness
Aw shit, that nigga just bit me
Stole my swag, didnt even say pretty
Please, float on the beat with plenty ease
Im the shit like a park and geese
And they bite like they teething
Bottom of my feet red, they bleeding
You dont got my money ready, Im leaving
Every season Adamn season
Get on the beat with a switch and beat it
Get on the beat and I mistreat it
On the track with Lil Uzi
Rest in peace Jay Uzi
When this shit drop its a movie, yeah
My family the reason why I do it, yeah
Mars the reason why I do it, yeah
Tyler the reason why I do it
Yeah, Maurice the reason why I do it, yeah
Faye the reason why I do it, yeah
Money got my pockets feeling bloated
Get the racks instead, dont show it
Shoutout to Roseland, I was chosen
Money old, Betty White girls golden
Im in the slot, like a token
These niggas Buzz, call em locust
How you hate from a Ford Focus?
I dont know, that sound crazy
Chicago raised me
And it made me
Im a Halsted baby
Roseland baby
Niggas bite, they got rabies
Diamonds dancin, Patrick Swayze
This my time, I cannot be lazy
Give me the racks, I go
Cheeri-Cheerio
You dont want me to reach my goals
I reach, I reach my goals
Too much swag, cant flop
I dont flop, I float
She got all hands on deck
Like Im on the boat
Give me the racks, I go
Cheeri-Cheerio
You dont want me to reach my goals
I reach, I reach my goals
Too much swag, cant flop
I dont flop, I float
She got all hands on deck
Like Im on the boat |
Lyrics from Snippet
World been waiting on it
From here overseas, wrapped around the globe
To another planet
Astronauts
So far gone outer space
Somewhere in another place
So far gone outer space
Somewhere in another place
Living like astronauts
Living like astronauts |
Gotta problem nigga pull up on me
I aint hard to find nigga
If you gotta problem, we done pulled up
You gotta problem we done pull up
I heard you talkin nigga pull up
Come get your issue, we done pulled up
Pull up, pull up
If you gotta problem we done pulled up
pull up, pull up
If you gotta problem nigga pull up on us
I cant do no bitch, most these niggas snitching
Acting like they dealers I cant trust them though
You got a problem nigga pull up on me nigga
I bet I leave your ass a goner nigga
with it they really on go, they really get busy
But we run the city let them niggas know
Pull up, gotta problem pull up
Yo bitch rolling with me she said she wanna duck
I pull up on her in something foreign
In something that turn heads on any corner
I did the corners, now Im employin
I know she only rolling with me cause
I said I put my life on the line now they love how I shine
They see me pull up, and if you ? bout whats mine Im down to die nigga pull up, pull up pull up pull up
If you gotta problem, we done pulled up
You gotta problem we done pull up
I heard you talkin nigga pull up
Come get your issue, we done pulled up
Pull up, pull up
If you gotta problem we done pulled up
pull up, pull up
If you gotta problem nigga pull up on us
Pull up with hundred drawn
You dont ride then your done
My bitch yes wanted one
She gon suck me til I cum, but you know I always do me
Pay that bitch right the Louis
Member when I couldnt get a dime
Now Im running through every groupie
Pull up in the A, Pull in in L.A. my life is a fuckin movie
Pull up with your girl, yeah she call me bae
Swear to god she wanna do me
30-50 in a with a hundred shot, why the fuck you think they call me Uzi
Pull up with the squad, Uzi Gang on top
You aint with it you a goofy
Pull up on a nigga Ima score, yeah
Extended clip longer than a tour bus
And when you see me know thats always plural
I cut a bitch off like Im Zorro
I be ballin, man I swear that shit aint normal
And every bitch, man I swear that they be foreign
If it aint bout money, conversation yeah its boring
Place your order, fuck nigga pull up
If you gotta problem, we done pulled up
You gotta problem we done pull up
I heard you talkin nigga pull up
Come get your issue, we done pulled up
Pull up, pull up
If you gotta problem we done pulled up
pull up, pull up
If you gotta problem nigga pull up on us |
Good work Charlie, hahaha
Started chopping twenty M down to a thirty
I need at least like 3 mill, thats for certain
Im just working off the lean now Im swervin
12 pull a nigga over, trunk got birdies
My trunk got birdies
Trunk got birdies,
That trunk got birdies
Shit my trunk got birdies
Shit my trunk got birdies
My trunk got birdies
My trunk got birdies
Damn, my trunk got birdies
Trunk got birdies
Trunk got birdies
12 pull a nigga over, trunk got birdies
My trunk got birdies
Trunk got birdies
12 pull a nigga over, trunk got birdies
20 shot forty round
Said, 20 shot for your mans
Hundred grand hundred grand
You aint got money flex for the gram
I need ten million fast, I saw how niggas just grab it fast
Last year Monique was in my wallet, this year a nigga be rapping bands
Sipping Ack, a nigga traffickin
My bitch white but booty African
Where my niggas that be trapping syrup?
Where my niggas that be trapping Xans?
If you see me better say that plural
Cause of my ways with partner and them
Sipping lean catching Z like Im Zoro
If you talk shit you aint cop from them
On the beach sipping lean
I said what you mean this is Sangria
And if you got wet better get that key up
Cause that Mac 11 shoot like a seizure
And yes Im finessing just with my feet up
And my bitch bad look like Sacagawea
And I love the pussy but I dont need her
And I love the pussy but I dont need her
Started chopping twenty M down to a thirty
I need at least like 3 mill, thats for certain
Im just working off the lean now Im swervin
12 pull a nigga over, trunk got birdies
My trunk got birdies
Trunk got birdies
That trunk got birdies
Shit my trunk got birdies
Shit my trunk got birdies
My trunk got birdies
My trunk got birdies
Damn, my trunk got birdies
Trunk got birdies
Trunk got birdies
12 pull a nigga over, trunk got birdies
My trunk got birdies
Trunk got birdies
12 pull a nigga over, trunk got birdies
They whipping that work
Them niggas was serving
You talking that shit
Them niggas will hurt you
And I let it be
And when I sip that, my word they be slurring
And Lil Uzi, bitch
Im fucking yo bitch
She all in my crib, she sucking my dick
The fucked up thing, you kissing her lips
I’m looking at you, you nasty as shit
My trunk got birdies, my trunk got birdies
Im fuckin yo bitch, Versace shades like I’m J Swerve
Yeah Im killing it, yeah Im killing it
Yeah Im finessing, cause Im feeling it
Started chopping twenty M down to a thirty
I need at least like 3 mill, thats for certain
Im just working off the lean now Im swervin
12 pull a nigga over, trunk got birdies
My trunk got birdies
Trunk got birdies
That trunk got birdies
Shit my trunk got birdies
Shit my trunk got birdies
My trunk got birdies
My trunk got birdies |
Lyrics from Snippet
Oh yeah
Woah
Its Lil Uzi Vert
Its Lil Uzi Vert, ayy
Yeah, lets go
Of course, what you pull up in? a Porsche
All of my whips, they got horse
All of my cars, they got torque
All of my bitches make noise
She screaming loud til she hoarse
She clean it up like a chore
No, my bitch dont got a choice
Of course, what you pull up in? a Porsche
All of my whips, they got horse
All of my cars, they got torque
All of my bitches make noise
Shе screaming loud til she hoarse
She clean it up like a chore
No, my bitch dont got a choice
Who that knocking on my door?
That is my boy, of course
Smokin on chronic of course
Know they got reefer, got on here, of course
Come in your hood, I get honored, of course
Pull out my car, its so fast, need a course
Some of niggas, they been through the war
I fucked you bitch right on top of the water
Give her some dick and she like a thesaurus
You know she love me regardless
Got back home with five million just from touring
Let me tell yall niggas, times important
I cant do that shit, I swear that Im sure
Dont get mad at me cause youll just be harmin
FN got two tone on deck like its carbon
Just like a bird, through the city, Im soarin
I got a bad bitch that got endurance
I got a big body, came with insurance
I got a big bag, put it on a forklift
Niggas be hatin, like, who? Im Horton
Whippin up white just like walkin on Forces
Twelve get behind me, I turn to big artist
Ask me in my coupe, see Im good, they annoyin
I lost my mind and Im still hearin voices
Niggas gon be mad, thats all day
Yeah, thats all day
Bitches makin noise in the hallways
We dont all play
Im a big boy, no small games
Bitch, we all paid
Lil nigga, Im in tall gangs
Bitch, Im self made
Of course, what you pull up in? a Porsche
All of my whips, they got horse
All of my cars, they got torque
All of my bitches make noise
She screaming loud til she hoarse
She clean it up like a chore
No, my bitch dont got a choice ... |
Young man pull your pants
Sorry I cant help it get your bands up
I cant understand why they want me in handcuffs
Im the man everybody put your hands up
Fan club, fan club
Shawty say she wanna join my fan club
Fan club, fan club
Real niggas signin up for my fan club
Glizzy glizzy back out just got jammed up
Boy my trap house look like Sams Club
Glizzy gang the mob, yeah my whole fam good
Boy You better not let them take your man hood
Niggas hit my spot they thought that was their spot
They did not get no racks Im smarter than that
Money on my head you need to give it back
I got faith in Allah I dont piggy back
We shoot first aint no hittin back
Blaw blaw blaw aint no hittin back
If you a real fan get a glizzy tat
I got fans thats gon come where ever glizzy at
Young man pull your pants
Sorry I cant help it get your bands up
I cant understand why they want me in handcuffs
Im the man everybody put your hands up
Fan club, fan club
Shawty say she wanna join my fan club
Fan club, fan club
Real niggas signin up for my fan club
First off, Uzi Gang over everything
Let that gun go when I was 17
That bitch had lil pole on her at like 17
Uzi tats all on my hoes, they lookin up to me
All of these hoes I feel Like Im John Massey
Drivin that shit on my D she dancin
Aint suckin dick then that bitch gettin canceled
I start gettin money now they think Im handsome
Pour up and pour up that lean in the fanta
Might skrt in the Rari, might pull up in Phantom
My diamonds be dancin, pull up to a mansion
I line up with bitches and they dont be running
Diamonds in the grill got a nigga grinnin
Members days I aint even have a penny
Colder than the winter, hotter than the summer
Skrtin in a Hummer, skrtin in a Hummer
Feel like birdman number one stunna
10 chains, 10 rings, small change in my pocket that be like 10 bands
Whats the pants, lil nigga Balmain
Young man pull your pants
Sorry I cant help it get your bands up
I cant understand why they want me in handcuffs
Im the man everybody put your hands up
Fan club, fan club
Shawty say she wanna join my fan club
Fan club, fan club
Real niggas signin up for my fan club |
Lyrics from Snippet
Gotta know
Audi, audi, audi, audi
Audi, audi, audi, audi
Audi, audi, audi, audi
Audi |
I said if I
If I write you, can you reply?
And I wanted to give you the
Yeah
If I write
Whoa, if I write
If I write you, girl, will you reply?
Follow my commands, come on, girl, comply
You only want me cause my lifes televised
And I can see all the lies in your eyes
But Im no different, sellin dreams for tonight
Just so I could have my way, rubbin on your thighs
In the morning, go back home because I do not have no ties
Uh, cry for me, for me now
No one can slow me down
I stay with forty rounds
Hit her off a Perc, gave her forty rounds
Whoa, Im far from finished, Im not done
I keep grabbin on her waist, she tryna run
Put my foot into it til she numb
Every time she moan, she be like, Uh
Uh, she switched up for the same dollar
She dont know the rules of the game cause she aint have no father
Me and Artist, yeah, we know some of the same scholars
Me and Artist go home and we got the same problems
And we keep arguin about them same bodies
Thats because you is my girl, you is my main body
Take you serious, you know I will not play about it
And if you wanna get better, baby, just pray about it
Its couples out here thats not eatin, we got plain scallops
And clam chowder, you gon be raisin my damn toddler
And I cant lie, babygirl, it aint no way around you
Aint nothin to say about it, got niggas pull up and spray about it
Im gone
Yeah, and when I say Im gone
She gon say it right after me like its some singalong
You look mad pretty, better with no damn makeup on
Im gon fuck you to this, make this one your favorite song
And you even look sexy with no makeup on
And you aint gotta ask me, girl, just take it off
I knew that you was nasty the way you take it raw
I just hope that you dont think Im crazy, girl
Anything you want, just for my babygirl
Baby, you my baby, you my babygirl
I might spend the night with just my babygirl
And I for my girlfriend, yeah
No more fuckin, you seen my wrongs, yeah, yeah
I only , yeah
And you dont even know my bitches gone and, yeah
I dont know nothin, dont know nothin, ooh, yeah
Fuck the strippers, I dont need no Follies, yeah
And you see, baby, youre the only one thats keepin it the same
I was wonderin who you was fuckin with, can you say?
I was fuckin them bitches you aint even know anyway
I was from a distance
I was fuckin on
I was
I was distance |
Guap nigga, thats what Im gettin
I hear these snakes nigga they be hissin
Guap nigga, thats what Im gettin
I hear the snakes they be hissin
I cant fuck with no bitch niggas
And I dont do well with sneak dissin
Guap nigga, thats what Im gettin
I hear these snakes nigga they be hissin
Guap nigga, thats what Im gettin
I hear the snakes they be hissin
I cant fuck with no bitch niggas
And I dont do well with sneak dissin
Woke up this morning went straight to the kitchen
Im whippin and whippin, that act got me sippin
That perc got me itchin, Xanax got me trippin
Im bustin the Smith and these niggas start drippin
Better hope that Im missin, I take your existence
My dick what she grippin, my pockets they drippin
That bitch think Im trippin
Tilapia Fish with strippers they dinners and lobster and lemon
Armani, Givenchy, Versace white linens
Finessin Im flexin I feel like a gymnast
My bank sure like O Dog cuz I am the menace
Slugs on my teeth and a nigga keep grinnin
Margiela, Rick Owens, that hat be Raf Simons
Its funny my pockets they be money centered
Its funny my pockets they got money in it
I drill in her mouth just like Im a dentist
Niggas be hatin bitches be fakin
Money Im makin, your bitch Im takin
Put work in my
Never your hoe, but the cake what Im chasin
They say Im a mason, put me next to Satan
But none of this true Im just gettin this paper
They say Im a mason, put me next to Satan
But none against you Im just gettin this paper
Guap nigga, thats what Im gettin
I hear these snakes nigga they be hissin
Guap nigga, thats what Im gettin
I hear the snakes they be hissin
I cant fuck with no bitch niggas
And I dont do well with sneak dissin
Guap nigga, thats what Im gettin
I hear these snakes nigga they be hissin
Guap nigga, thats what Im gettin
I hear the snakes they be hissin
I cant fuck with no bitch niggas
And I dont do well with sneak dissin |
You know life isnt fair and I have a couple questions
I was only six, you didnt see me turn seven
Ive been on my own, Im just living off a blessin
And when I do wrong, will I still make it to heaven?
Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh
Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh
Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh
Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh
Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh
Hold on, woah, , hold on, woah-oh
Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh
Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh
I said I walked in with a whole different plate
She walked in with a whole different man
Its okay cause I walked in with some whole different bands
Ima do what I want, you gon do what you can
I said even when Im sad, Ima get off the jet, yeah
And when I get old, and I die, turn into a plant, yeah
But I cant get old, Ima stay how I am
Dont want my old bitches thats why I am not with them
Okay, if you call my phone and I dont answer, then Im ballin
Maybe I aint answer cause, baby, you used to stall me
Maybe I aint answer cause Im depressed and Im lonely
My cousin in heaven, I wonder if he can call me
I, I, I know you can hear it all up in my voice
I know that I sound like I am kinda hoarse
Shootin at the opps, I think they want some more
Bitch, we got the shells like we at the shore
Yes, I make a rapper hanging out the door
But I ride for my gang, nigga, thats of course
And if they gon declare, then we bringin war
Gotta see it, only way Ill believe it
And Im doing a handshake like Im really from Bleveland
And you know that its murder, believe it
If we killing forever whats the reason?
You know life isnt fair and I have a couple questions
I was only six, you didnt see me turn seven
Ive been on my own, Im just living off a blessin
And when I do wrong, will I still make it to heaven?
Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh
Hold on, woah, Hold on, woah-oh
Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh
Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh
Do they really like me?
I dont know, I dont care
If she really fucked me, I dont know, like to share
Do them by the twos, Uzi ooh, in a pair
I stayed in my mood, Im so cool, Im too rare
Yeah, shes too scared
Damn Im out of breath, then that girl aint got no fairs
My vision was blurry, nowadays its way too clear
My house is too big like a town and Im the mayor
Yeah |
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Lil Uzi, huh?
I just tell these niggas and these bitches all the same thing
‘Cause they all mortals and Im immortal
They cant stop me, only thing they can do is watch me
And all I say is...
We workin, we workin, we workin, we workin
We workin, we workin, we workin, we workin
And they watchin, they watchin, they watchin, they watchin
They watchin, they watchin, they watchin, they watchin
And we workin, we workin, we workin, we workin
We workin, we workin, we workin, we workin
And they watchin, they watchin, they watchin, they watchin
They watchin, they watchin, they watchin, they watchin
And we workin, we workin, and these haters, they hatin
And Im swervin, and Im drinkin on that purple, words slurrin
And Im killin it, and Im feelin it
When Im gone off of that trippy stick
But I thought, Vert, you aint smoke
Bitch, get off my dick again
‘Cause Im making all this money, and this shit aint nothin
If you keep talking shit then you gon have to deal with these repercussions
And I be just doing anything that I want ‘cause I go loco
Got yo bitch all on my dick, bust it open for a Four Loko
I said that bitch go crazy, I said that bitch go crazy
I said that bitch be your lady, yeah, that bitch go crazy
Had to say it one more time, ‘cause I be feeling that shit
And I aint bout to set trip, but I know some Blood and some Crip
Got a bitch all on my dick, rolling off the acid trip
Yeah, she sucking all on my balls, and she licking all on that tip
Im a ratchet motherfucker, and I got a ratchet bitch
Well, she just kinda raunchy, that ass kinda chunky
And I dont fuck with the golds, bitch, Im platinum plus
And I got yo bitch all on me, she know that Im a thug
And you do what you can, but a nigga do what he want
And its that Lil Uzi Vert, but I got a pump
And Im driving real fast, and I just got my license
And I can fuck yo bitch, everybody know she dykin
She sucking on the clit, she sucking everybody
And I dont give a fuck, get more head than she got bodies
We workin, we workin, we workin, we workin
We workin, we workin, we workin, we workin
And they watchin, they watchin, they watchin, they watchin
They watchin, they watchin, they watchin, they watchin
And we workin, we workin, we workin, we workin
We workin, we workin, we workin, we workin
And they watchin, they watchin, they watchin, they watchin
They watchin, they watchin, they watchin, they watchin
Eyes blurry, but focused, got that kush, pussy bitch
Yeah that shit so potent, wet just like the ocean
They say Lil Uzi Vert jet ski and Im floatin
Yeah, they call me, Broski, yeah, they know Im floatin
When Im in some fly shit or when Im with a foreign bitch
Making all this money, riding in a foreign whip
Rocking all these foreign clothes, its foreign this and foreign that
When Im overseas, you know Im busting all these foreign traps
Yeah, that be the plug, nigga, what you want?
I finesse and I just flex, finessin the jugg
I could kill anything that I get on
And I could fuck any bitch when I get on
Lil niggas tote guns but dont know right from wrong
I hope I taught you something by the end of this song |
One thing I learned in this game
Is these rap niggas aint real at all
Be real, I dont pillow talk
We was on Sharpneck knocking pillows off
We will pull up on your block
See wich one of yall wanna get involved
Put the strap in they mouth like dental floss
And make the hardest motherfuckas turn pillow soft
Ok, I been in charge
Serve yall niggas like tennis balls
Most of these rappers Trynna get a name
They do anything for attention dog
2-2-3 Go through fucking bricks
So, imagine what would happen if it hit your car
Try do a drive by you wont get that far
Niggas act like they riding till they shit get parked
You aint know that I been had heart
None of yall pussies can see me nigga
For all yall niggas thats throwing shots
Have the same attitude when you see me nigga
24K in like 4 days
I told yall this shit is too easy nigga
I been said that on my first tape
Now everybody starting to believe me nigga
PRPs hang off my ass bitch
Kur, you gettin that money I am
You dont gotta ask Bitch
I was fucked up
But aint fucked up no more
Just walked out of
Life is a gamble like ocean 11
Im strapped like Im Brad Pitt
All of you stretch like gymnastics
33 Shots in this Glock
Honestly I did not come here to box
These rappers keep throwing these shots
Hoping thats gone get them on top
I hope that they know that they not
I hope
They try running ou out on the clock
They just riding my dick n i wish they would stop
Im at Hibachis the chef on some whole other shit
He trynna throw shrimp in my mouth
My niggas move out
Like they aint pay rent at their house
Either you in or you out
Fuck it Im in
Fs on the buckles again
Look at this blood i stepped in
My bitch she left me
Bitches they come and they go
Next thing Im fucking her friend
Killer down, niggas packing 40s
Serving white and even snatching jewelry
If you old enough to cross the street
Then you old enough to get clapped shorty
If you on another block
You will get killed or even taxed for it
We want everything, I need the work
I need the cream, you aint serving white
Give me all the pints, other lean
Thats a .9 nigga what your back felt
And I swear you a bitch nigga, yea I need zero help
You bitchin nigga dont pass out
You might die from like fear or sum
And I know some niggas thatll let you keep your money
All they want is your designer belt
And all my niggas beating cases bitch
Dumping choppers at your face lil bitch
Hit you 40 with extended 40s
Better pray to God if you atheist
And you aint sucking dick, then you basic then
Every youngin, they be smoking weed
Every oldhead they be off the whippets
Bitches selling pussy for a little
Just talked to bro and he just made it triple
Cause you boss, think I wont hit you
Lil Uzi, he will fuckin flip you
And I know a youngin playing with them knives
If I tell him go, he will fuckin split you
Imma get you even if Im with you
Dont trust none, dont fuck none
Of these bitches without a condom
Cause they be hotter, than the sun
They be looser, than a goose
Got more bodies, than they mind
They sucking dick, if you got a coupe
Lean from uptown, lean from
Im Omar Epps, cause I got the juice
Lean from uptown, lean from
Im Omar Epps, cause I got the juice
I fuck from the back and I do not do anal
Im beating the pussy that shit looking mangled
She said Getting money and you not the same
If I was the same, then I would be broke
Then she told me focus I swear to God that the bitch talkin the most
She looking at me and said You a joke
I grabbed the bitch, pulled down my pants, and told her to choke
All on my dick
All on my dick, Happy Gilmore
Its all in the hips
For my chain |
Ike
Its not Vlone its die lone, Get my bitch some Dover
I fuck your bitch then I take her back home, But she gotta give me dome
I told your bitch leave me alone, Feel like im in 16 zone, I flood my wrist on top of my yacht, Eliantte on my jaws
I came a long way, my enemies close
If you dont look at your toes
I came a long way, Yeah I never told
Drop half a million 20 toes
And my shit bang, pull up on a boat
Spend a couple bands right for a coat
See I would never never never catch a cold
I would never never never trust a hoe
I would never never never catch me smiling
But you know I aint feel this good in a while
Uzi get money in the back of the trap
Just turned the racks and that boy get the mileage
Fucked your bitch made her get my accountant
She suck with her throat eat it up like a lion
She aint in no Bentley you know that girl-
She said it look like a silencer, Dont make a sound, I paint her face make her look like a clown. Shoutout to fifty I just talked to Beanie
Im talking to Beanie when no ones around
Bitch like a silencer, Dont make a sound, I paint her face make her look like a clown. Shoutout to fifty I just talked to Beanie
Im talking to Beanie when no ones around
Its not Vlone its die lone, Get my bitch some Dover
I fuck your bitch then I take her back home, But she gotta give me dome
I told your bitch leave me alone, Feel like im in 16 zone, I flood my wrist on top of my yacht, Eliantte on my jaws
I came a long way, My diamonds they froze
If you dont look at your toes
I came a long way, Yeah I never told
Drop half a million 20 toes
And my shit bang, pull up on a boat
Spend a couple bands right for a coat
See I would never never never catch a cold
I would never never never trust a hoe
I would never never never catch me smiling
But you know I aint feel this good in a while
Uzi get money in the back of the trap
Just turned the racks and that boy get the mileage
Fucked your bitch made her get my accountant
She suck with her throat eat it up like a lion
She aint in no Bentley you know that girl-
She said it look like a silencer, Dont make a sound, I paint her face make her look like a clown. Shoutout to fifty I just talked to Beanie
Im talking to Beanie when no ones around
Bitch like a silencer, Dont make a sound, I paint her face make her look like a clown. Shoutout to fifty I just talked to Beanie
Im talking to Beanie when no ones around
Its not Vlone its die lone, Get my bitch some Dover
I fuck your bitch then I take her back home, But she gotta give me dome
I told your bitch leave me alone, Feel like im in 16 zone, I flood my wrist on top of my yacht, Eliantte on my jaws
I came a long way, My diamonds they froze
If you dont look at your toes
I came a long way, Yeah I never told
Drop half a million 20 toes
And my shit bang, pull up on a boat
Spend a couple bands right for a coat
See I would never never never catch a cold
I would never never never trust a hoe |
Lyrics from Snippet
I be so high, sometimes I can see the Lord
Yeah, thats you? Yeah
Stack it so high, I cant even see the floor
Yes, woah, yeah
Niggas hate, thats of course
Yeah, I feel like Stevie, cant even see no more
Yeah, pull up in a Rari, pedal to the floor
Yeah, and I drive this Rari like its on a course
Yeah, fucking on this bitch, damn, she lost her voice |
Steps back
Lets get it, Lil Uzi
Lets get it, yeah
Okay, Im not with the funny shit
I need my money quick, if you dont got it, catch fold
And if they come after me, turn to catastrophe
Hundred round drum, no reload
And If I die fore I wake, I pray to lord for my soul to take, thats how it goes
Its fucked up we not in the same position
You sell your soul just for some gold
Im not with the funny shit
I need my money quick, if you dont got it, catch fold
And if they come after me, turn to catastrophe
Hundred round drum, no reload
And If I die fore I wake, I pray to lord for my soul to take, thats how it goes
Its fucked up we not in the same position
You sell your soul just for some gold
My body keep shakin, my head it keep turning, I been sittin out in the fold
Its fucked niggas get a lil money, they turning so cold
The cops was just after me
Jack boy was after me, shit, I dont know where to go
Thats why I got these gats on me, hundred round dont reload
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Lil Uzi
I dont even smoke
Just roll me something
I dont even smoke
About to roll me something, I am
I dont even smoke , I dont even smoke
This money keep comin
These threats do not phase me
I will get you touched for the low
Im whippin up baby, this shit is amazing, what I do on grandmamas stove
Im countin big faces, these niggas be hatin
My killers be totin these poles
And if you take picture of that lil money
You will be the lick for the show
And when it rains nigga it pours
And when it sleet nigga it snows
This summer Im stuntin, Im hot as the oven
The sun hit my chain now it glows
And when it rains nigga it pours
And when it sleet nigga it snows
This summer Im stuntin, Im hot as a oven
The sun hit my chain now it glows
Okay, Im not with the funny shit
I need my money quick, if you dont got it, catch fold
And if they come after me, turn to catastrophe
Hundred round drum, no reload
And If I die fore I wake, I pray to lord for my soul to take, thats how it goes
Its fucked up we not in the same position
You sell your soul just for some gold
Okay, not with the funny shit, I need my money quick...
I dont even smoke
Just roll me something
I dont even smoke
About to roll me something
I dont even smoke , I dont even smoke |
Lyrics from Snippet
Yeah, yeah
Okay, Its Lil Uzi Vert
Slow down
Woah, hey, what?
Huh
Yeah, yeah, Its Lil Uzi Vert
I go dumb in this bitch
Fuck from the back, put my thumb in this bitch
He sound just like me, like my son in this bitch
Smoking on gas need a lung in this bitch
Im not T-Pain, but Im sprung in this bitch
She open her mouth, use her tongue in this bitch
I am so fly, I could run in this bitch
Aye, bitch, I be running this shit
Aye, so fly, I can hum in this bitch
You know Im rich as a bitch
Count up a mil
Stay with a real bitch
You is a real bitch
I know the real bitch
You prolly snitched like a bitch
Suck on this dick, you lil bitch
Bust on this dick, you lil bitch
I just cut off my lil bitch
I just topped off my lil bitch
I got that Pamela
I can not sneak diss a bitch
Ima just mistreat a bitch
Pull up a two-seater
And I got two heaters
Diamonds like water
You look like your father
Im smoking on Howard
Not smoking on sour
I got Courage the Dog
Im not a coward
Girl from Miami
But her attitude from Broward
I might just swerve on that bitch
I cannot worry bout no bitch
I cannot worry bout no bitch
I cannot worry bout no bitch
I came in first in this bitch
Cannot get hurt for this bitch
Cannot get tricked by no bitch
Only get licked by a bitch
I go dumb in this bitch
Fuck from the back, put my thumb in this bitch
He sound just like me, like my son in this bitch
Smoking on gas need a lung in this bitch
Im not T-Pain, but Im sprung in this bitch
She open her mouth, use her tongue in this bitch
I am so fly, I could run in this bitch
Aye, bitch, I be running this shit
Aye, so fly, I can hum in this bitch
Im so disrespectful, but I could get intellectual
Bad bitch with me, and you know she bisexual
I done already snapped, let me see you flex and roll
I just bought a whole pint, from your local Texaco
Cops pull me over, I act like Im from Mexico
Im not Wreck-It Ralph, but Im known to prolly wreck your hoe
Niggas tryna take my temperature, you need to check your hoe
We got them sticks like bitch
Wont call my opps like a bitch
I cannot miss a bitch
I put my bricks on a bitch
I put my wrist in that bitch
Diamonds got piss in this bitch
I cannot kiss that lil bitch
Asked that lil bitch for a bitch
I am not sensitive
My bitch, she say periodt
But where the sentence is?
I look at the whole one
My eyes look chameleon
Im so rich, Im reptilian
Im not lying, bitch, Im serious
Im not George, but Im curious
Fuck that bitch in the tub, man, Im no Harriet
I go dumb in this bitch
Fuck from the back, put my thumb in this bitch
He sound just like me, like my son in this bitch
Smoking on gas need a lung in this bitch
Im not T-Pain, but Im sprung in this bitch
She open her mouth, use her tongue in this bitch
I am so fly, I could run in this bitch
Aye, bitch, I be running this shit
Aye, so fly, I can hum in this bitch |
Danny, I see you
Okay, lets go, what?
Okay, let’s go
What, uh, woah, uh
I can make your lil bitch blow, uh
I can pull out with the pole, uh
I can pull up, I just know
My diamonds, they hit like the pole
Uh, no, uh, all to the south
I told that bitch put the shit in her mouth
Hit from the back, made that bitch just say ouch
Uh, seven thousand for my bedsheets
Hit her on the couch, yeah
Older one take that route
I’ma show you what Im about, uh
Slime gang, wipe my snout, yeah
I fuck on that bitch, had her spouse
Im smokin, Im high on a cloud, uh
I do not do this shit for clout
Yeah, dick in her mouth, uh
I made that bitch wanna pout, yeah
Rockin’ Dior with the Prada
I got that Heron that never come out, uh
Preston impressed with my jeans
I had to get Off-White for my whole team
Yeah, we can go through your whole team
And it’s crazy cause we only four deep
Championship ring on, I won
Eat up my drip, he the oldest one
Im mixin Valentino with the Vuitton
All this water on my neck, I look like a pond
I got three bitches like Im Owen Hart
And my glasses, they made by Chrome Heart
I got rich, now I fill up a shopping cart
Me and Lil Uzi just bought some Audemars
Too many guns, a shootin’ star
What the fuck I need a key? I push start
Shawty thick, she shaped like a guitar
Cuban on in Miami, I go bizarre
Real rich, nigga, rock double R
Forty pointers on my neck, thats a bar
I aint go to church, I just put on Dior
She a freak, fuck her good, thats my whore
Fully loaded, rockstar
We caught em creepin, spanked the boy
Cant control fast car , lookin like I ran off
Cut the talkin, air it out
Back on his beanie
Back on these Percs, I think I be fiendin
Smoking on purple herb, you think Im dreamin
I pack out the hood like its an arena
They talkin diamond water, Aquafina
Im in the jungle, nigga, like Im Rio
Stuff up my pockets fat like a kilo
These niggas undercover talkin pillow
Hell nah, bitch, that aint my steelo
Slatt Gotit bon shoot, its a free throw
I look out for all of my people
They got me the ball, now Im dunkin
They cant have my hand, not a monkey
Cant put that ho down, she was teasin
Got drip runnin down to my knees
Im still gettin this bread with the cheese
Im outta here, been had the keys
I cant be stuntin, bitch, she get a tease
I might just pull up, let her out on Bleveland |
Uhh, uh
Walkin around with a bank
Walkin around with a bank
Walkin around with a bank
Didnt trust broad from beginning
Dont fuck with none of these women
I done fucked all of these women
If the pussy aint wet, then Im just leavin
Diamonds so wet, Louboutins they be slippin
Rockstar like Balmain jeans, they just be rippin
Lime and the coconut lean when Im sippin
Water the soda, the ice, yeah, Im whippin
Water the soda, the ice, yeah, Im whippin
Stackin my money, Im countin this paper
You fuck with me, .223 bullet in chamber
I promise you, leave your girl round me, Ill take her
She didnt wanna lick her Lil Uzi, now had taste it
Faded I put down my dough, I dont really be chasin
LA with me, yeah, that nigga just fuck with the chasers
Baby, that ass fit we wanna really see you shake it
Swerve in the coupe and Im countin that money, no charts
She said, Lil Uzi, I swear that your voice make me moist
She suck me like Kirby, pockets on excursion
Im drivin up in the Rolls Royce
Im countin money when Im bored
Stop countin money cause thats what I do when Im bored
If you aint really good at this shit, nigga, then what is the point?
I live in her Gucci, I be in the pussy, in that bedroom feel like Im Floyd
Uh, uhh, uhh
Uh, uhh, uhh
Didnt trust broad from beginning
Dont fuck with none of these women
I done fucked all of these women
If the pussy aint wet, then Im just leavin
Diamonds so wet, Louboutins they be slippin
Rockstar like Balmain jeans, they just be rippin
Lime and the coconut lean when Im sippin
Water the soda, the ice, yeah, Im whippin
Water the soda, the ice, yeah, Im whippin
Ohh, ohh, ohh
Ohh, ohh, ohh
Yeah, ohh, yeah
Im off the Xan, she off Roc
Trunk in the front of my car
I met the slut at the bar
I fucked the slut at the bar
Strummin that pussy guitar
Smashin that bih like a tar
Shots on your bitch like JR
But in my wallet, Goyard
Raf Simmons steppin on ya
Margielas steppin on ya
Rick Owens steppin on ya
All of these diamonds, I swear you can see in the dark
I am not regular, baby girl, youre with a star
I am ballin like I am Derrick Rose
I be ballin like I miss Amber Rose
Luv is Rage, jump in a crowd at my shows
Didnt trust broad from beginning
Dont fuck with none of these women
I done fucked all of these women
If the pussy aint wet, then Im just leavin
Diamonds so wet, Louboutins they be slippin
Rockstar like Balmain jeans, they just be rippin
Lime and the coconut lean when Im sippin
Water the soda, the ice, yeah, Im whippin
Water the soda, the ice, yeah, Im whippin |
Lyrics from Snippet
She want brand-new Gucci sneaks
Only know her for a week
I get brain like a geek
Man, she always on her knees
Cause she know I got the cheese
Pull up whip no keys
Young nigga stay clean
Everybody know me
Everybody know me
Swagging like Im in my teens
Hair purple like some lean
I put braces on my teeth
She keep layin in my sheets
I got girls overseas
Yeah, she hate when I leave
Why you so mad at me?
Anytime you could leavе
I dont know why you sneak
Make you look like a creep
And yеs, Im known to take the lead
I could take care of your needs
Put you in car with no keys
Put you in car with no keys
You know Im gon come when you call
Put you in clothes thats straight off the runway, no yes, not straight out the mall
Ride me like a motorcycle, man, I hope this girl do not stall
Ride me like a motorcycle, man, I hope this girl do not fall
I just looked up, turned into the one, now Im gon ball
She want brand-new Gucci sneaks
Only know her for a week
I get brain like a geek
Man, she always on her knees
Cause she know I got the cheese
Pull up, whip no keys
Young nigga stay clean
Everybody know me
Everybody know me
Swagging like Im in my teens
Hair purple like some lean
I put braces on my teeth
She keep laying in my sheets
I got girls overseas
Yeah, she hate when I leave |
Lyrics from Snippets
Yeah
Pull up skrrt, Forgi Tires
Xanax got me tired...
...Worn piece, Raf Simons, Michael Myers
Late night eat her like a diner
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rock Margiela for the whole year, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rock VLONE for the whole year
Rock Off-White for the whole year
Saint-Laurent and some Phillip Lim
Pull up with my bro, yeah
Lambo, twins
Oh my god, just sold my Lambo, pull off in a Benz
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Rock Vetement, for the whole year
Roll that gas up, know I smoke that ganja
Girl you so fine, and I really cant find ya
What? Shake that ass, let me sign ya
Yeah, oh he cool but I’m flier
Yeah...
...ire
Yeah, pull up, skrrt, Forgi Tires
Yeah, Xanax got me tired...
...Worn piece, Raf Simons, Michael Myers
Late night eat her like a diner
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rock Margiela for the whole year, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rock VLONE for the whole year
Rock Off-White for the whole year |
God damn its your motherfuckin boy Lil Uzi
The mob, the God damn OG gas, the God damn Cartier shawty
God damn grilled up shawty
God damn Balmain shawty
Hey you know I have a feelin
But I fuck with some niggas from LA too
Woke up this mornin with your motherfuckin bitch
Smacked her on the ass while she cooked me eggs and grits
After Im done with her, send her back to your crib
You gon kiss her lips like she aint suck my dick
Run it, run it, run it, get a check and run it up
She gon eat the team, swallow mine, come straight for lunch
Went to LA, 305 picked me up
We just flex on bustas, keep that number nine tucked
Call up IAmSu! nigga, what the fuck is up?
Call up IAmSu! for the Cartier plug
Me and IAmSu! talkin bout bitches that we want
Smokin OG gas, purple shit in my lungs
Went to LA nigga what the fuck is up?
Went to the Bay nigga what the fuck is up?
Went to PA nigga what the fuck is up?
What the fuck is up? What the fuck is up?
Went to LA nigga what the fuck is up?
Went to the Bay nigga what the fuck is up?
Went to PA nigga what the fuck is up?
What the fuck is up? What the fuck is up?
Went to LA nigga what the fuck is up?
Went to the Bay nigga what the fuck is up?
Went to PA nigga what the fuck is up?
What the fuck is up? What the fuck is up?
Went to LA nigga what the fuck is up?
Went to the Bay nigga what the fuck is up?
Went to PA nigga what the fuck is up?
What the fuck is up? What the fuck is up?
Went to the NO nigga what the fuck is up?
Went to Chi-raq nigga what the fuck is up?
Went straight through Brooklyn nigga what the fuck is up?
Know some Harlem niggas like what the fuck is up?
Niggas in the Bronx like what the fuck is up?
Niggas in the City like what the fuck is up?
My niggas out in Texas like what the fuck is up?
My niggas North Carolina like what the fuck is up?
My niggas South Carolina like what the fuck is up?
My Detroit niggas like what the fuck is up?
My ATL niggas like what the fuck is up?
I ran out of beat, rest of yall what is up? |
Yeah
Yeah
Lil Uzi
She only want a lil niggah cause Im eatin
Man I swear, it looks deceiving
And your bitch all on my dick just for no reason
Man I swear, it looks deceiving
She only want a lil niggah cuz Im eatin
Oh, I looks deceiving
If she aint tryna fuck me bitch you leaving
Oh, bitch you leaving
Bitches all up on my dick
And I bought some of these lips
And I be getting the money, got fifties and hundreds like I just hit me a lick
Choppin a brick, my bitch just be choppin and choppin a brick
Winter time fox on the list
Summer times here so its droppin the top on the whip
Extended clip right on the Uzi
My bitch got extended clip right on the fifth
Rollie matching on the wrist
And She love sucking my dick, and you love taking her out
You like taking her out
And Im dickin her down, get the fuck out my house
We got limited work
what the fuck is a drought?
We moving it in and pitching it out
Might give her the dick, dont be running your mouth
Dont be running your mouth, we snatching em all dont ask for the price
Wont make it upstairs, you get fucked on the couch
Fucked on the couch let me slow it down
When Im in the building smelling like a pound
Your bitch on my dick tell her wipe it down
Yeah Uzi tell her wipe it down
She only want a lil niggah cause Im eatin
Man I swear, it looks deceiving
And your bitch all on my dick just for no reason
Man I swear, it looks deceiving
She only want a lil niggah cuz Im eatin
Oh, I looks deceiving
If she aint tryna fuck me bitch you leaving
Oh, bitch you leaving
She said Lil Uzi, cant keep my name out her mouth
Yeah I was all in your bed, nigga I fuck with your house
Nobody dont know who you is, where the fuck is your clout
I open the trunk, nigga what you want
This .50 Cal have you running a route
Nigga I am on the rise, in the kitchen with my guys
Mixing the pot this shit is a bakery, just the way Uzi be flipping them pies
If I aint gripping the tec, then I be grippin the nine
If I aint grippin her hips, then I be grippin her thighs |
And I just keep countin all this money and this shit, shit keep just droppin all on the floor and shit
No, no, no, yeah
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Huh? What?
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Yeah, wake up, yawn
Yeah, got my cake up, torn
Counting money like a war
Fuck her so long til Im bored
Went to sleep with a black girl, yeah
Then I woke up to a foreign
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Say you gettin money, boy, stop it , yeah
Chain on my neck is so tight and the pendant is set like a locket
Spanish girl, she call me papi
She say my hair is so nappy
This that Dior, not Armani
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Huh? What?
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
I had to curve bitches just to get to the top
They dont deserve riches
These niggas aint fuckin with Wop
I run a Burr business
I sell more pests than the shop
I got that Daz and Kurupt, I put dog food on your block
Say somethin I dont know
Name a watch I dont got
I bought a half a block then made myself hot
Name a place I cant go
Name a stage I cant rock
Got so many knots in my pockets, think they got Botox
Im in a fast car, Im gettin some slow top
Ive been totin this choppa so long that I think Im shell shocked
I need a safe house , I need a stash spot
Its Uzi Vert and Big Gucci, you hit the jackpot
Its Wop
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Huh? What?
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it
Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it |
Oh, oh
Im skrt
They looking at me like I got answers
I dont know nuffin
Nigga got hit in the head 12 came round
Fuck you looking at, fuck 12 nigga, pigs
Nigga I dont know nuffin
Why the fuck a fuck nigga talkin to me, like Im dead like
I dont know nuffin like we dont know nuffin
Now Im gettin money nigga look at me like I owe them something
But I dont know nuffin, like I dont know nuffin
Yeah Im gone off the lean, drink promethazine nigga I dont know nuffin
Say I dont know nuffin, say I dont know nuffin
Big long magazine, hit a nigga fifteen but I dont know nuffin
, with it on ya
Better get dumbfounded on shit like I dont know nuffin
I dont understand how a nigga be rattin on they own damn cousin
They did that shit in my hood now a new nigga
Dont know nuffin
I dont fuck with a rat nigga dont fuck with a bitch nigga never
Hit a nigga up with a motherfuckin Glock ten
Right through the leather
Yeah Im driving around in that new new
Yeah I got money like what
And my bitch look like new new
But buff in the body, in the butt
Nigga whats up
Like I dont no nuffin
Bout that money I know something
Aint bout that money I dont know nuffin
All the bitches over there, all the bitches over there
I dont understand how a niggas cuffin
Talkin bout your shootin at my squad
Nigga swear to god that a bitch nigga be bluffin
Yeah the bitch nigga bluffin
But I dont no nuffin
I aint gon go on twitter tell a nigga Im gon kill em
Cause I dont know nuffin
Cause swear to god you know that the god damn cops be watchin
So you know the god damn feds be comin
I dont fuck with 12, I dont fuck with jake
I dont fuck with the pig, I dont fuck with the narc
Hit a nigga in his head now a nigga dead shit
Like I dont know nothin
Bitch nigga, swear to god I dont know nuffin
You got work well who the fuck you frontin
Cause if you start frontin my squad
We aint takin that like its nothin
I dont know nuffin
But I dont know nuffin, I dont know nuffin
Yeah Im gone off the lean, drink promethazine I dont know nuffin
Like I dont know nuffin
Say I dont know nuffin, say I dont know nuffin
Big long magazine, hit a nigga fifteen
But I dont know nuffin
Yeah
Nigga talk fake I finish it
Yeah I hid the semi quick
Yeah I gotta fuckin kill a nigga
Yeah Im gettin money
Started off with one, started off with two
Now watch a nigga go to trippin
Yeah Im gettin money motherfucker
Got chains got rings
Yeah all these diamonds, these penny rich
Like literally, like literally
Got your bitch on me yeah she fuckin with a lil nigga
Lil Uzi Vert pull the trigger
Tell a bitch I be makin money I be gettin fifties, hundreds
Nigga I was just a feenin
I get a lot of mothafuckin thangs
If you do weight
Dumb motherfuckin pussy nigga
Ten niggas fuck with it
Im a real nigga seveteen when I first started gettin money
Like Im Will
Yeah I will when ya nigga wont wit em
I shoot a nigga up yeah I got a semi tucked
No old people or children
And I got the semi tucked
Nigga just be peepin, no old people or children
Money just come and go
Young nigga got bankroll
Come up on me, suicidal
Come up on me, suicidal
Nigga got hit in the head 12 round
I dont know nuffin
Fuck you looking at, fuck 12 nigga, pigs
Nigga I dont know nuffin
Why the fuck a fuck nigga talk to me, Im dead like
I dont know, I dont know
Now Im gettin money nigga look at me like I owe them something
But I dont know nuffin, I dont know nuffin
Yeah Im gone off the lean drink promethazine I dont know nuffin
Like I dont know nuffin
I dont know nuffin, say I dont know nuffin
Big long magazine, hit a nigga fifteen but I dont know nuffin
We dont tolerate the rat shit
Yeah
Lil Uzi |
Yeah
Live from
I was in the ATL last night, though, you know what Im saying?
Ha ha ha, aye
Aggressively flexing
You know what Im saying? I be
I be overdoing it, you know what Im saying?
Why they call me 03 young Greedo, you know what Im saying?
Youre doing too much
Aggressively flexing, no L, as in Lexus
Still fighting that case, so Im in and out of Texas
Your boyfriend congested, just get it off your chest, bitch
You sick of seeing me on your explore page fresh, shit
Aggressively flexing, no L, as in Lexus
Still fighting that case, so Im in and out of Texas
Your boyfriend congested, just get it off your chest, bitch
You sick of seeing me on your explore page fresh, shit
Im fresh out the jects, I dont take disrespect
I aint running from no nigga, Im just chasing a check
No more Nike, unless its a date, I aint dressed, bitch
Buscemi on my buckle with the buckle where I kick shit
Shoe game , designer sending texts
I was in the booth, so I aint even get the message
My girlfriend flawless, light skin complexion
Close to my daughter age, I had her as a kid, bitch
Steady dogging bitches like a motherfucking sexist
Ten years later, had to tat the living legend
Right under my eye cause I knew that shit was destined
You niggas over thirty still trying to get a rep, bitch
We dont carry dirty sticks, a hundred hit your flesh quick
Drummer Gang millionaires, all of us got fresh kicks
We do this shit with like my
All we do is high-grade, who you think you testing?
Aggressively flexing, no L, as in Lexus
Still fighting that case, so Im in and out of Texas
Your boyfriend congested, just get it off your chest, bitch
You sick of seeing me on your explore page fresh, shit
Aggressively flexing, no L, as in Lexus
Still fighting that case, so Im in and out of Texas
Your boyfriend congested, just get it off your chest, bitch
You sick of seeing me on your explore page fresh, shit
Up for three days, so you know Im not resting
Them old ass Dickies only thing that you pressing
My new crib got sections on sections on sections
He spent all his money trying to put up his diamond necklace
That Glocky beside me like Im in the West End
And we use that protection, dont use Smith & Wesson
You ain’t really on the block
Boy, you really need to stop
I call it luck, my grandma call it blessings
Im bad like a demon, Im fresh like a reverend
Throw up a six, after that, thats a seven
Thats how many shots it took to send him to heaven
Lessons on lessons, me and his bitch texting
Aggressively sexing, no, I aint ever checking
Balenci, that Prada, Im rocking that best shit
Air Max cost ten K cause they from The Jetsons
Aggressively flexing, no L, as in Lexus
Still fighting that case, so Im in and out of Texas
Your boyfriend congested, just get it off your chest, bitch
You sick of seeing me on your explore page fresh, shit
Aggressively flexing, no L, as in Lexus
Still fighting that case, so Im in and out of Texas
Your boyfriend congested, just get it off your chest, bitch
You sick of seeing me on your explore page fresh, shit
Oh, Ima spend money when I want
You aint got money for the blunt
You cant buy your woman what she want
Thats why want your woman on the hunt
You keep buying Jordans every month
But your kids aint got no money for their lunch
Im just glad I made it out the
Shoutout to my niggas on that , hell yeah
Her big brother dressing, yeah, he all about his bread
Support me like you cool, I was thugging with his Dad
Screaming free my nigga , and GIP the ones who dead
All my niggas, I just wanna ball my niggas
If you dont answer when I call, my nigga
You aint nothing that I call my nigga
Aggressively flexing, no L, as in Lexus
Still fighting that case, so Im in and out of Texas
Your boyfriend congested, just get it off your chest, bitch
You sick of seeing me on your explore page fresh, shit
Aggressively flexing, no L, as in Lexus
Still fighting that case, so Im in and out of Texas
Your boyfriend congested, just get it off your chest, bitch
You sick of seeing me on your explore page fresh, shit
One time for my nigga , thats the motherfucking Drummer
One time for my nigga , thats the motherfucking co-pilot
One time for my motherfucking brother
You know who that is, thats
Free his big brother, free
You know how we do
This a motherfucking family
They tryna ride the motherfucking wave like a sea, dude
Nigga, first night, you mean, feel me?
Right back in New York, you feel me?
We going in, we just left double X-L |
Yeah
Whats good, Mario?
I sleep on ’em but I cant sleep on em
Hit the pussy, brought the Cuban Link on ’em
Im involved but you wont here a peep from me
I took my teeth and I threw Ds on them
The way she talkin, she better put please on it
Talkin cold, then we put for sure-ski on it
Yeah, cool
Nigga want problem, yeah, cool
Nigga, no problem, yeah, cool
Chop up a choppa, yeah, cool
We bout them numbers, yeah, cool
Aim at a copper, yeah, cool
My wrist is all cut up, yeah, cool
Came from the bottom now I got her on top and shе swear that she love mе, yeah, cool
Play every door now I told her one minute Ill pop when I want, you can call me lieutenant
Bitches gave up on me, know they regret it, the niggas they fucking with get fired from Dennys
That’s what you get for exposing your feelings
If you was solid, wouldnt listen them
Check my steez, if I said it I meant it
I’d rather to go broke before I fuck with yall niggas
Serena around my neck, yeah, these chains playing tennis
Nah, for real
Call the medic
None of yall safe
I drop my Cuban link bracelet behind your head boy, blame your bitch
Im going digital with all my gunners from the bottom nigga, we gun off the bench
She wasn’t checking on me, now she checkin in with me
No cap, more cash, no slack, dead friends, toe tag
Why the fuck you get that watch, fool?
I heard they calling us swat, fool
Got it out of the bottom of the box, fool
Dallas nigga, eating dog food
Reflex, blood diamonds in my mouth, but she got seasick
Bad ho, bitch had me stealing up out of Victoria Secret
Rap star, but I pull up to your ho and Im dressed like American reject
Im repping CC gang, ho, Cash Cartel, raincoat
Yeah, cool
Nigga want problem, yeah, cool
Nigga, no problem, yeah, cool
Chop up a choppa, yeah, cool
We bout them numbers, yeah, cool
Aim at a copper, yeah, cool
My wrist is all cut up, yeah, cool
Came from the bottom now I got her on top and she swear that she love me, yeah, cool
For sure-ski, dropping the top
For sure-ski, dropping the top
Yessirski, dropping the top
For sure-ski, dropping the top
Yessirski
Im in a drop, Im Gretzky
Diamonds they ice, uh-huh, yeah
She wanna top the squad, yeah
She wanna get it, on God, yeah
Pull up that Muller on Muller
Pull up that Muller on Muller on Muller
Pull up that Muller on Muller on Muller
Pull up that Muller on Muller on Muller
I gave my ruler, my Ruger, to my shooter
I move my boy of the grid thats Bermuda
We got them RIP tips in this ruler
Aim at his eye, he think he Rick the Ruler
Money hang with me like Im Mr. Cooper
Jewish bitch on me, she trust me Im groovy
I swear that I love her, Im not tryna juice her
Skinny nigga, but my pockets Rasputia
My nigga fourteen I swear hell shoot you
Man fuck a choppa, he need a bazooka
Christian Dior, you know that I rebuke you
It is no way that I am scared of losing
With the freebase I dont know what Im doing, yeah
I could just spaz on this bitch, yeah
I could just smash on this bitch, yeah
Put smash glass on my wrist, yeah
Yeah, cool
Nigga want problem, yeah, cool
Nigga, no problem, yeah, cool
Chop up a choppa, yeah, cool
We bout them numbers, yeah, cool
Aim at a cop, yeah, cool
My wrist is all cut up, yeah, cool
Came from the bottom now I got her on top and she swear that she love me, yeah, cool
New baguette, imperial emerald diamonds
Im on suicide watch cause I cut up my wrist, now its blinding
Yeah, thats the reason why these niggas mad Im shining
Got an extra key to your house, cause she like me
Yeah, cool
Emerald diamonds
Yeah, cool |
Lyrics from Snippets
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Im the one who get all the dough
No I do not want that hoe, ayy
Kick that bitch right out the door, ayy
I got the motherfuckin domes,
I get the motherfuckin money
I fuck your bitch, Im rockin that Tommy
Sike, this is Givenchy, ayy
No, I do not want no Gucci, yeah
Yeah, I know she want to do me, ayy
She wanna kick it with Uzi, uh
I got forty different rounds in my Uzis, ayy
And my car aint very choosy, uh
Ayy, I just came in with a 30, uh
I just came in with a 30, uh
I just came in with a 30, uh
I just came in with a 30, uh
I signed it for forty, uh
Spit like ten or thirty, uh
One girl, yeah, she forty, uh
Lied, uh, said she thirty, woah
Yeah, used to be dirty, woah
Now, I rock Hermes, uh, yeah
Got a new Maybach, uh, yeah
The one with the curtains, uh ,yeah
Your bitch keep workin, uh
... |
Lyrics from Snippets
Yeah, woah, slatt
And you know, um
I was just talking to, um, Slime, you know
I was talkin to Thug, he said
Uzi, I am proud of you
I said, Slime, Im proud of you
He said, Thats a Rollie kit
I said, This a new Rollie kit
I am a Smithstoneyan
Look how big this Rollie is
Uzi, I am proud of you
I said, Slime, Im proud of you
Uzi, I am proud of you
I said, Slime, Im proud of you
He said, Thats a Rollie kit
I said, This a new Rollie kit
I am a Smithstoneyan
Look how big this Rollie is
Uzi, I am proud of you
Rockstar, yellow bitch like corn
Went to MIA, turned orange
Pull up new Lam, no insurance
Baby foreign
Overseas money when a nigga tourin
She suck it up and hеr eyes start pourin
Let mе strap my leg up like George
Woah, lets go
Its no way that Im fightin you
She move like a prostitute
She aint got a lot to lose
No, no, at all
Yes, my Rollie face is green
Slime, his Rollie face is red
Gunna Rollie face is blue
Lets go, for sure, for sure
I could never make that girl my ho
Cause she play with her nose
Put diamonds on my wrist, my hands
My neck, my nose
I ran out of space, put it on my ankle
Put it on my toes
Oh yeah
Put it on your bitch, put it on my bros
Uzi, I am proud of you
I said, Slime, Im proud of you
He said, Thats a Rollie kit
I said, This a new Rollie kit
I am a Smithstoneyan
Look how big this Rollie is
Uzi, I am proud of you
I said, Slime, Im proud of you
Uzi, I am proud of you
I said, Slime, Im proud of you
He said, Thats a Rollie kit
I said, This a new Rollie kit
I am a Smithstoneyan
Look how big this Rollie is
Im in outer space geeked up
Uh, 6-3 drugs, no one out here who I trust
Uh, I can erupt
I know I’m from outer space
I know they sick of us
Bentley got them laser beams, they wanna beam me up
These niggas they wanna beat me up, that’s my gun my tuck
These niggas they wanna be me much... |
Burn burn burn burn burn burn burn burn
Burn burn burn burn burn burn burn burn
Burn burn burn burn burn burn burn burn
Burn burn burn burn burn burn burn burn
Uh, yuh, money don’t fold
Yuh, different day, different episode
Yuh, Kick a J with some penny loafs
Yuh, Twenty K in the envelope
Yuh, Margiela with the stripe
No shoe string, what you tripping for
Real light skin now she pigeon toed
Lil Vera Wang cost a car note
That new Celine cost a Car note
Walk around with my Fendi Goggles
Walk around what I am, a model
Pick her up just like a Tahoe
Fresh down to my socks hoe
Getting money like I won the lotto
All hundreds thats my motto
Yeah, I dont want her unless she swallow
Buy that bitch Chanel, guarantee she’ll swallow
You tricking on these bitches she can’t get a dollar
Dropping the top in the foreign
Sippin the syrup in the morning
Trap jumpin like Jordan
Leave the bitch too boring
Pop a pint, pour up, Actavis throw up
Take your bitch make a movie pass that hoe to Uzi
I sleep with that choppa, need that cheese like pasta
I got all these broke boy check your posture
Old money like a Foster
I got powerball money no lotto
All hundreds thats my motto
She gone swallow for that follow
Uh, yuh, money don’t fold
Yuh, different day, different episode
Yuh, Kick a J with some penny loafs
Yuh, 20k in a envelope
Yuh, Margiela with the stripe
No shoe string, what you tripping for
Real light skin and she pigeon toed
Lil Vert Wayne cost a car note
Bought that bitch a bag she wanna marry me
Rich nigga eating steaks dont want no Applebees
Drive around with that chopper put you in the doctor
I touchdown with Lil Uzi, Fuck them goofy coppers
Sipping the mud in the Syrup, I used to trap on the curb
Got a Benz full of birds, fuck what you heard
Doing donuts in the foreign I aint go no license
Niggas bout to dab I call em Mike Tyson
Pigeon I been whippin it
I done made a million, fuckin stupid bitch
Stay down grinding now I’m fuckin rich
We done made it Hollywood and never switch
Uh, yuh, money don’t fold
Yuh, different day, different episode
Yuh, Kick a J with some penny loafs
Yuh, 20k in a envelope
Yuh, Margiela with the stripe
No shoe string, what you tripping for
Real light skin and she pigeon toed
Lil Vert Wayne cost a car note |
Rockstar, yeah
And I might sound a little funny on this one
Because I was just crying
And the reason I was crying cus Im so happy that I’m so rich
Now its going bad
This the life you really couldve had
Pack your clothes up bitch and grab your bag
Now you’re tryna look at me all sad
Just because you know that it is over
Yeah you know its over
Now you know you cant cry on my shoulder
Now you looking bad
Girl you went out sad
Imma get the bag
Only thing Im focused on is racks
Im not looking back
Now you know our love is so over
Yeah you know its over
Now Im by myself Im never sober
Yeah I really showed her
And I, I dont want you back
Evеrything you ever said was wack
Everything I’m saying is a fact
I ain’t еver looking at my back
This the life you really couldve had
Pack your clothes up bitch and grab your bag
Now you’re tryna look at me all sad
Just because you know that it is over
Yeah you know its over
Now you know you cant cry on my shoulder
Now you looking bad
Girl you went out sad
Imma get the bag
Only thing Im focused on is racks
Im not looking back
Now you know our love is so over
Yeah you know its over
Now I’m by myself Im never sober
Yeah I really showed her
Bitch, I put you on my back
You aint ever had to ask
Im the one that bought that ass
If you ask me loves a trap
I would rather pass
I just got addicted to the math
Countin up this money, now I laugh
Wait, how I make this much?
Now its going bad
This the life you really couldve had
Pack your clothes up bitch and grab your bag
Now youre tryna look at me all sad
Just because you know that it is over
Yeah you know its over
Now you know you cant cry on my shoulder
Now you looking bad
Girl you went out sad
Imma get the bag
Only thing Im focused on is racks
Im not looking back
Now you know our love is so over
Yeah you know its over
Now Im by myself Im never sober
Yeah I really showed her |
Yeah
Lil Duke and Lil Uzi
Aye, aye aye aye
Get that work gone in a minute
They think Im a magician
Im preaching like a minister
And hold mine like a dentist
Whipping that work in the kitchen
I beat it so hard and I fucked up my wrist
Walked right in the club, and I threw a nick
Lil Duke and Lil Uzi fucking on a nigga bitch
Woah, Woah
Fuck on these bitches
And leave em I swear I dont need em
And I cant go nowhere without the heater
They love me in public, like Im with the Beatles
I do this shit for my people
We sip the lean, we dont drink on no beer
Get fresh and I hop on the lear
Trapper turn capper of the year
Im banned from Lenox, Im banned from perimeters
I can see you in my peripheral
Lil Duke and Lil Uzi
We rocking them shows
We fuckin them hoes and aint cuffin em
And If she aint hating
Run onto the table
Imma leave that bitch at home with Auntie Mae
Please get out the way
Bitch we that New Wave
Selling shows out of state
Bad bitches never stay
They fuck with the real, dont fuck with no fake
Talk behind ya back, come right in your face
How you gon feel with that doubt in your face
Chopper blow a nigga right out his Js
Better eat your veggies, I gotta case
We tote them extendos, you niggas tote mace
You talkin that shit, boy dont come to the A
Duke, we are known from the A to L.A
Aye
Look at my necklace I swear that Im nigga rich
Aye, give me that work I swear that Ill be flippin it
Yeah, got bitches on bitches and all of them know
Choppers on choppers as tall as my hoe
Countin this money, thats all in a roll
Look at my diamonds, damn
Wettin, and layin on top of her coochie
Look at that bitch, aye
All in my bed and I play with her coochie
Look at these choppers, aye
Clip in that bitch its as long as ruler
Smokin that gas like that bitch is a loosie
Swerve in that coupe with 3 bitches, thats 2 seats
Aye, wait that bitch she be blowin my dick like a flute lil uzi
All of my bitches, they loose
Aye, all of my coupes got no roof skrt
Aye, all of my diamonds they perfect
Aye, none of my diamonds got flukes
Aye, I swear its me and Lil Duke yeah
Yeah, got your bitch all off the boot, aye
Please get out the way
Bitch we that New Wave
Selling shows out of state
Bad bitches never stay
They fuck with the real, dont fuck with no fake
Talk behind ya back, come right in your face
How you gon feel with that dot in your face
Chopper blow a nigga right out his Js
Better eat your veggies, I gotta case
We tote them extendos, you niggas tote mace
You talkin that shit, boy dont come to the A
Duke, we are known from the A to L.A
Damn, all these diamonds on my hand
Yeah, I just be high off the Xan aye
Aye, I met that bitch off the Gram yeah
Yeah, I fucked that bitch off the Gram yeah
Yeah, Balmains thats all on my pants yeah
Yeah, your bitch on my dick she dance
Yeah, talkin that shit you get fanned
Yeah, rock out like Im in a band
Crackin down Mason Margielas
I whip the new Benz up and dealt with the extras
Dont do the Giuseppes, I might do Buscemi
Bad bitches with me, in they bikinis
Lil Duke and Lil Uzi, them bitches be fiendin
These niggas be plottin, these niggas be schemin
Imma lay up, way up feel me
And I earn my stripes, just like Adidas
Kickin that shit just like Fifa
Rollin that backwood stuffin the reefer
I told you before I do it for my people
And I like black and white bitches like zebras
We them new young niggas, but we some leaders
Aint none these bitches, these bitches deceivin
Dodgin that traffic, you know we in foreigns
Yall niggas boring, Im finna go touring
Please get out the way
Bitch we that New Wave
Selling shows out of state
Bad bitches never stay
They fuck with the real, dont fuck with no fake
Talk behind ya back, come right in your face
How you gon feel with that doubt in your face
Chopper blow a nigga right out his Js
Better eat your veggies, I gotta case
We tote them extendos, you niggas tote mace
You talkin that shit, boy dont come to the A
Duke, we are known from the A to L.A |
Lyrics from Snippet
Lil Uzi
I woke up, remained a G just like Im posed to
I got post up, look at my neck diamond choker
Girl you got scared of me movin, and she a little bit older
Count my bands then I’m hitting my shoulder
Drivin a Lamb, not a Lotus
This not a rental, I own it
I cannot hit it you know it, cause you is a fan and you know it
But just in case you wanna know it, if I hit it, you get to moaning
Hit it from night from the morning,
You know I’m still right in my moment
Countin up my bands, yeah
I wont be no random
Don’t trap off no iPhone
They can’t tap my Samsung
Now my bands up, Im collecting ransom
Go to the club make it rain, cause that girl she is a dancer |
You so mad you cant hold on my bitch
Need that money I get it like this
Told that bitch that my diamonds like bliss
Told that bitch that she cant give me kiss
I might go down right in on my bitch
Told that bitch that I am and I did it
I feel like Wanda, yeah, Im gon wish
All that money I get it like this
Bad bitch and she all on my side
Uh, fuck that bitch right in my ride
Uh, yuh |
What it bout my nigga
Make a couple dollars then Im out my nigga
Skinny nigga runnin off of clout my nigga
Im just tryna show you what its bout my nigga
My nigga my nigga, my nigga my nigga
Im buggin the fuck out
Let me introduce you to the bad guy
Pocket full of 20s
Like two or three phones
When they call my number
I dont owe you shit, bitch leave me alone
Whip game like I went straight to the league
And my wrist game look like it came straight from Rome
Your girl said I could have whatever I want shit
And I went straight to the dome
Bitch you aint takin me alone
Bitch I wasnt taking you period
You know a nigga gotta play dumb
Cause my girl might be hearing
Yeah you know I got that
Whatever you want, yeah I got that shit
Yeah you know I got that
Fast whips, yeah I got that
Couple trips, yeah I got that shit
Girl you know I got that shit
Whatever you want, yeah I got that shit
I got that shit
I got that shit, I got that shit
Louis V, girl you know I got that shit
Girl you know I got that shit
I got that shit, I got that shit
Girl you know I got that shit
Girl you know I got that shit
No shoes in my condo, bare feet when she walk in
Headed straight to my bedroom, aint with all that talkin
Man up cause your man down, layin in that coffin
And you know who did it man you a lame motherfucker
Man I wish a nigga would try to run up on my brother
I do what I say, yeah I say what I mean
And i mean what i do
And you dont have a clue
Im fuckin your bitch she callin boo damn
Thats what she cal
She lovin the crew, she lovin the crew, she lovin the crew
She lovin the crew and I dont give a fuck
Yall better drop yall shit right now
Cause when I drop man yall niggas out of luck
Your girlfriend biggin up
Live by five words nigga live it up
Treat my girls like my cars and I switch it up
Bring the east coast back like Im Big & Puff
Yeah you know I got that
Whatever you want, yeah I got that shit
Yeah you know I got that
Fast whips, yeah I got that
Couple trips, yeah I got that shit
Girl you know I got that shit
Whatever you want, yeah I got that shit
I got that shit
I got that shit, I got that shit
Louis V, girl you know I got that shit
Girl you know I got that shit
I got that shit, I got that shit
Girl you know I got that shit
Girl you know I got that shit
Nigga talk like I aint even Steaktown
Hit his ass with the Trayvon
Tell a nigga get down or lay down
Countin all this money in the whip and the head down
You can say youre real but that ?] now
He was cool back in the day but he a fake now
He thought I wasnt with it but I spray now
Now they wanna cry cause that motherfucker dead now
Sippin on some lean baby momma on me
Ratchet ass nigga but I shop at Barneys
Got a pole gold dick ya bitch hoppin on it
Suckin on my dick strong jaw and she keep lockin on it
Lil Uzi Vert and I feel like Tony
Remember everybody aint ya fuckin homie
Pockets super big your pockets extra bony
Same bitch played me now she on me
How ya had the bitch and she aint even lowkey
How ya fuckers on me and you aint even know me
I just pop pills I aint fuckin with a deal
Imma need three mill youre gonna have to show me
Yeah you know I got that
Whatever you want, yeah I got that shit
Yeah you know I got that
Fast whips, yeah I got that
Couple trips, yeah I got that shit
Girl you know I got that shit
Whatever you want, yeah I got that shit
I got that shit
I got that shit, I got that shit
Louis V, girl you know I got that shit
Girl you know I got that shit
I got that shit, I got that shit
Girl you know I got that shit
Girl you know I got that shit |
I sip lean nigga, what you mean
You aint with the shits
You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip
Extended clip yes I put the forty all up in yo whip
Oh thats your bitch
Well shorty all up on my dick
I sip lean nigga, what you mean
You aint with the shits
You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip
Thats the clip yes I put the forty all up in yo whip
Oh thats your bitch
Well shorty all up on my dick
Like
God damn, bitch tried to flex on me, bitch tried to flex on me
God damn, bitch tried to flex on me, bitch tried to flex on me
And she might be hotter than Lil Uzi for a moment then STD
Like, why you obsessed with a lil nigga
Cocaine habits and a whole lotta drugs dumb bitch
Why you talking through a sneak diss
Eat a dick shoutout to Tatianna dumb bitch
Sweatpant pussy on sweet
You would need three dicks just for my one
And came to your friends and we went upstairs
Just let you eat the condom
I aint have no protection on me
I aint want no infection on me
Thank god I aint touch you
Probably got a couple niggas stressin homie
Next time come harder bitch
Dont be hand steppin homie
And shoutout to the squad just another lesson for me
But like back to the money, fuck free problems
Lil Uzi Vert he straight grindin
White gold on the pink straight shinin
And Imma be on top, shit take time
And all the sneak talk yeah I heard you lyin
Lil Uzi sick like the stomach virus
Yeah that nigga sick like the stomach virus
When I spit make a bitch throw up a stomach line
I sip lean nigga, what you mean
You aint with the shits
You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip
Extended clip yes I put the forty all up in yo whip
Oh thats your bitch
Well shorty all up on my dick
I sip lean nigga, what you mean
You aint with the shits
You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip
Thats the clip yes I put the forty all up in yo whip
Oh thats your bitch
Well shorty all up on my dick
Like God damn
Plug try to flex on me
Plug try to flex on me
Plug try to flex on me
Plug try to flex on me
I just copped like thirty six
And I couldnt move the shit in less than a week
Yes Im a lean head drop the soda
With the Jolly Rancher drink it like its water
And I just got a forty hold a quarter
Stopped fuckin with the plug ran to his daughter
And I upped the beans lean a nigga over
Whippin up the pot more baking soda
Bout to touch R8 money, all hundreds
Be the fuckin loaded
Bitch on my dick, she know Im the shit
Look at my wrist when a nigga water whip
Look at my wrist when a nigga water whip
I sip lean nigga, what you mean
You aint with the shits
You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip
Extended clip yes I put the forty all up in yo whip
Oh thats your bitch
Well shorty all up on my dick
I sip lean nigga, what you mean
You aint with the shits
You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip
Thats the clip yes I put the forty all up in yo whip
Oh thats your bitch
Well shorty all up on my dick |
Dig a hole, dig a hole
Yeah dig a hole, dig a hole
Dig a hole like 50 boy
New handgun yeah you know we semi boys
They hate to see me boy winnin boy
I need more like Im fuckin Demi boy
Dig a hole like 50 boy
New handgun yeah you know we semi boys
They hate to see me boy winnin boy
I need more like Im fuckin Demi boy
I got so much money boy
Please tell me where the money boy
Swear that you a bummy boy
And these hoes, they do not like bummy boys
I stack my money super high, my money high than a dinosaur
And when it come to all this shit
I am a rich nigga connoisseur
Im just gettin what I get
Got your bitch all on my fuckin dick
I never double tap on a old hoe
AP and Rollie boy
We got paper, no time for you boy
Lambo thats the boy, I need me a Aventador
Skrrt
Dig a hole like 50 boy
New handgun yeah you know we semi boys
They hate to see me boy winnin boy
I need more like Im fuckin Demi boy
Dig a hole like 50 boy
New handgun yeah you know we semi boys
They hate to see me boy winnin boy
I need more like Im fuckin Demi boy
Whippin in a vacant boy
Whippin in the pot Im bakin boy
Extended tech it will leave you stankin boy
In the streets like what you rankin boy
Im off the lean like thats what Im drinkin boy
The girl suck my dick you a faithful boy
She give me brain I know what she thinkin boy
You be talkin you aint really makin noise
Lil uzi extended clip I got the toys
You got that money got that work
Im on my music tryna win a award
She lookin at me I think that girl like me
Pirhana mouth told that bitch to bite me
All this money excite me
Excite me, excite me
Dig a hole like 50 boy
New handgun yeah you know we semi boys
They hate to see me boy winnin boy
I need more like Im fuckin Demi boy
Dig a hole like 50 boy
New handgun yeah you know we semi boys
They hate to see me boy winnin boy
I need more like Im fuckin Demi boy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Lil Uzi |
I dont need you, I dont really need you
How you did that?
Im so cool, ooh, ooh, ooh
This is revenge, I swear I never resent
You said that you loved me, but tried to fuck one of my friends
Like I am the leader, no I cannot follow the trends
Im so cool, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yes Ive been this way since school
I am not your average dude
And I know that love for fools
I buy you cars, buy you shoes
And I thought I could never lose
But now Im living without you, ooh
Ayy, now this the life Im gonna choose
Gotta back-back homie, dont be living my way
I dont wanna talk about it, get out my face
All these niggas talk about me, yeah, they so fake
They dont got no money so they cannot relate
Back-back on me, looks like I wont switch that
Youre the one that stayed, no-no-no, you cant leave me
I went up, then went up more, now you need me
I know you was doing wrong, these girls are sneaky
Im so cool, ooh, ooh, ooh
Im so cool, ooh, ooh, ooh
I dont even need you
Im so cool, ooh, ooh, ooh
This is revenge, I swear I never resent
You said that you loved me, but tried to fuck one of my friends
Like I am the leader, no, I cannot follow the trends
Im so cool, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yes Ive been this way since school
I am not your average dude
And I know that love is for fools
Buy you cars, buy you shoes
And I thought I could never lose
But now Im living without you, ooh
Ayy, now this the life Im gonna choose |
Its Lil Uzi Vert!
You cannot buy my swag right out the store
Yeah, Ive been rich, remember I was poor
Yeah, she cleaning it up like a chore
Yeah, Im fucking this bitch through the door
Yeah, some stuff and this shit on the floor
Yeah, you can not go in the war
Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah
Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah
Yeah, Im good in the hood, thats of course
Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah
Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah
Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah
Yeah Im good in the hood, thats of course
Good in thе hood, thats of course, yeah
Good in the hood, thats of coursе, yeah
Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah
If I pull up, I put it in sport
Im pulling off in the Porsche, yeah
Im pulling off in the Porsche, yeah
Im pulling off in the Porsche, yeah
I might just pull up a Rari, my rims they Vlone
All of my cars they got horse, yeah
All of my cars they got horse, yeah
All of my cars they got horse, yeah
Smokin on gas and Im all in my zone
Zaza make me wanna cough, yeah
Zaza make me wanna cough, yeah
Zaza make me wanna cough, yeah
Please do not play with me cause my gun right on my side
Smoke that boy
Put that boy right in a coffin, only time he was fresher than Carlton
Yeah, I been this way ever since I was born
These niggas thought I was corny and worn
Aint but Ill still buy some
I made like ten million dollars off tourin
Can’t say no names but made more than some rappers
I put the work and supplied all the trappers
Thats why Im good in the hood, thats of course
You cannot buy my swag right out the store
Yeah, Ive been rich, remember I was poor
Yeah, she cleaning it up like a chore
Yeah, Im fucking this bitch through the door
Yeah, some stuff and this shit on the floor
Yeah, you can not go in the war
Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah
Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah
Yeah, Im good in the hood, thats of course
Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah
Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah
Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah
Yeah Im good in the hood, thats of course
Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah
Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah
Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah |
Yeah
Okay I heard he cool, but I swear that Im better, mm
Diamonds they cold need a sweater, mm
Thousand dollar for the sweater, mm
Diamonds like snow, Im a sleder, mm
That bitch a dog, I cant pet her, mm
Suck me up, and Im a let her, mm
Lick me up like Im a letter, mm
I was on soda, I was on potion, I was living in the moment, mm
No I cant hit it, No I cant stick it but I told her to deepthroat it
Oh you sippin lean, you got supreme?
Tell that lil bitch just to fuck, off
Diamonds they wet, just like a boat, so you know I had to row it
Row that shit right with the pedal, mm
Lambo got shifts like the patal, mm
Margiela print at the cap ouu
Got the python boot with the rattle, mm
Diamonds they dancing, ouu
Diamonds they dancing wanna battle, ouu
Im the type, make him dont matter
Got a Glock on me with a lateral, mm
I aint really with the chatter, mm
Reason why my pockets fatter, yeah
Whipping mixing up the batter, yeah
You a fraud, you a capper, yeah
Whole movie, you an actor, mm
I dont punch you, Im a slap ya, yeah
Stacking my cheese, get like me, stack it up right to my knees
Westwood Ts, pull up truck, got the big old B, yeah
Get the guap, 100%, put that on my niece, yeah
Big ol diamonds in my necklace, boogers in my teeth, yeah
Boy dont try, please dont reach, Glock, keep that on me, mm
I was on soda, I was on potion, I was living in the moment, mm
You know I get heady, you know I get sticky, I told her right to deepthroat it, ouu
Oh you sippin lean, you got supreme?
Tell that lil bitch to go fuck, off
Diamonds they wet, just like a boat, so you know I had to row it
Row that shit right with the pedal, mm
Lambo got shifts like the patal, mm
Margiela print at the cap ouu
Got the python boot with the rattle, mm
I was on soda, I was on potion, I was living in the moment, mm
You know I get heady, you know I get sticky, I told her right to deepthroat it, ouu
Oh you sippin lean, you got supreme?
Tell that lil bitch to go fuck, off
Diamonds they wet, just like a boat, so you know I had to row it
Row that shit right with the pedal, mm
Lambo got shifts like the patal, mm
Margiela print at the cap ouu
Got the python boot with the rattle, mm |
Lyrics from Snippet
Uh, yeah
Yeah, yeah
You cant afford it, you hurting
Twenty-eight thousand a Birkin
I get this money, Im working
I pop a Perc, bitch, Im perking
I told that bitch to keep working
She suck the dick and she jerking
I get that money, I know it
Rub on her skin just like Jergens
Im rocking all that Givenchy
That shit from 2012
Fucking this bitch cause she want me
Cause a young nigga do well
Water, thats all on my neck
I told that guy Im a whale
Bitches, they all on my dick
Im never tucking my tail
I pull up right in a Cat
I pull up right in a Demon
I fuck your bitch on a boat
I make hеr eat up the semen
I get the motherfuckin money
Niggas, they small just wee men
Bitch, it feel like Im a demon, uh
I keep on beefing with Jesus |
Diamonds in my nose
Please Dont Call My Phone
I don´t know
Please Don’t Call My Phone
I don´t know |
Yeah, Yall think cause Lil Uzi on the radio now
That nigga dont be outchea juggin, catchin jits
Yeah yeah yeah
Im feenin, yeah
Im feenin
I drink that purple, now
Im leanin, yeah
Im leanin
What I sip, that shit be purple
Talkin to keys, he got a zip
I just fucked on your bitch
The thottie, the cat, be suckin dick
That Uzi, he stupid, your bitch, she love me
Im poppin a roofie, I feel like a cupid
I go in, I go dumb, I do my own thing
I got all this money
Yeah nigga, Im juugin
I get what I want, I get what I want
Finesse who I want, I flex on who
Anybody I want, your bitch up on me
Im makin this money, I feel like I am Tony
Your bitch all up on me
I feel like Im Tony
Im feenin, yeah
Im feenin
I drink that purple, now
Im leanin, yeah
Im leanin
My grandma told me
Stop drinkin that shit
Before I be up on that hospital bed
But I told her that I cant leave it lone
Its all on me, Prometh make a nigga strong
I drank it, I feel like I am the king
All I drink is purple, fuck easter pink
I dont like it, I like it darker
I like my bitches skin darker
I like my whip I drive darker
These niggas look like me, Im they father
Leanin, leanin, leanin, leanin
I made this song right here, Im leanin
Im feenin
Feenin, Feenin, Feenin
Im feenin
Feenin
Damn, they all feenin
Im feenin
Feenin Feenin Feenin Feenin Feenin
Im off the shits, Im off the shits
Feenin Feenin Feenin
Leanin, Leanin , Leanin
I swear Im leanin
Leanin Leanin
Im leanin Im leanin Im leanin
Yeah, Lil Uzi bitch |
Ohhh
Would you die for me, would you ride for me
Ohhh
Would you die for me, would you ride for me
Ohhh
Would you die for me, would you ride for me
I ask you all these questions cause I mean
Baby I be trippin’ sometimes when I’m off on the pill
But you don’t never see
They say that I’m a demon, you don’t believe em
You ain’t meet me out here in these streets
I just saw some niggas die today I can’t talk about that
Let’s get back up on this love I can’t talk about that
You can’t see the pain in my eyes because I hide it
But I can see the pain in your eyes every time you ride it
I treat you like you brand new even though you got mileage
Girl you done came a long way was on the side just like a salad
I know you want me, say I play too many games
But little do you know I got some questions on my brain
Would you cry for me even before I die
Would you lie for me even before I lie
Would you ride for me if I had a second wife
Making history just as long as I’m a alive
They then changed they eyes on a nigga
Automatic chopper I can’t do no semi
You know i got plenty, racks stuffed in my skinnies
Plus some on my body
And this chile got me trippin’ I can’t trust nobody
Your life is my hobby, look like
I fucked to many hoes, I got to many bodies
I can’t mark no tally, I can’t cross those lines
Yes I like them 40s yeah, but I’m good with nines
Would you cry for me even before I die
Would you lie for me even before I lie
Would you ride for me if I had a second wife
Making history just as long as I’m a alive... |
Zaytoven
I was certain, flex on them on purpose , what
Right on purpose, flex on them on purpose , yeah
Thats for certain, Im so rich, Im nervous
Youre a burden, broke boy, Im allergic
Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah
Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah
Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah
Shes a Barbie , fuck her like a virgin
Ayy, ayy, ayy, , wait, ayy
Thumb through the fifties and thumb through the hundreds
I swear to God that I got too much cake
My neck is on freeze and my wrist is degrees
If you wanted to, I swear that you could ice skate
Im off the hook like the worm is the bait
Woah, your girl love givin me face
Walk around, AP, the diamond the face, woah
Thats the reason why Im late
Kept it real from the jump
Thats the reason why Im paid
Diamond hickey like a lump
All my jewelry custom-made
Walk around with a pump , put that shit by my leg
Put a hundred on his head, Mr. Push-Me-To-The-Edge
Cause all my friends are dead
All of my commas are blue
But my new bitch, yeah, she red
None of these girls, yeah, they new, uh
But she gon do what I say, ayy
Money gon do a lot
I was certain, flex on them on purpose , what
Right on purpose, flex on them on purpose , yeah
Thats for certain, Im so rich, Im nervous
Youre a burden, broke boy, Im allergic
Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah
Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah
Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah
Shes a Barbie , fuck her like a virgin
Pull up on that fuck nigga just for talkin shit
Do a drive-by, we aint walkin it
Got them big chops, my niggas keep sparkin shit
You got them .30s but we got them longer clips
Fuck that bitch once then Im ending the party
Look at that girl, like, Im sorry
Dyin my hair so I feel like Jeff Hardy
These niggas keepin up, um, hardly
Hardly, hardly, hardly, pew
She jump on the top and she ridin my dick like that shit was a Harley, pew
Two guns on me I name the one Joker, the other, Quinn Harley
Huh, diamonds they shinin, got a son on me
Yeah, you my homie, dont run on me
Matter of fact, smoke, lil bitch, cause I got my gun on me
Wait, that lil bitch came over , then she put tongue on me
Uzi, can you cum on me? , Can you put you son on me?
I was certain, flex on them on purpose , what
Right on purpose, flex on them on purpose , yeah
Thats for certain, Im so rich, Im nervous
Youre a burden, broke boy, Im allergic
Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah
Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah
Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah
Shes a Barbie , fuck her like a virgin |
I just took a xan, five more in her hand
Cant stand up, I just took a perc
Now my words are slurred cant manage
We rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin, we rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin, we rollin
I said rolling rolling rolling
Holding holding holding
God damn that pussy swollen
Omg are you trolling
Yes I like that I like that you like that
You strike back, wait I pipe that
My pipe strapped I wipe that
I contact, skate
I said Im sittin on the edge
The intensity and wetness make me kinda bored
You sucka niggas wanna ask me what Im rhymin for
I just took a xan, five more in her hand
Cant stand up, I just took a perc
Now my words are slurred cant manage
We rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin, we rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin, we rollin
And now were smokin smokin smokin
Pokin pokin
That ass is crazy why are you so damn provokin
Still I like that, you like that
You want my babies
Is it physical
Or is it cool that a nigga paid
I said my lips is on your legs and you wanting more
But a nigga used to flip on some
But you dont like dick so
I just took a xan, five more in her hand
Cant stand up, I just took a perc
Now my words are slurred cant manage
We rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin, we rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin, we rollin |
Uh, yeah, Rollie thats big face, yeah
Diamonds flood the face, yeah
Why you kiss her face, yeah
Cause we dick her face, yeah
Goyard on my waist, yeah
Hundreds they blue face, yeah
Diamonds on my rings, yeah
Xannies ease the pain, yeah
Bitch I swear this is a Porsche, yeah
Stay up in your lane
Im whippin it with my minorities, yeah
Yeah they movin caine, yeah
We dont move the same, yeah
Ima do my thing, yeah
Better keep your mouth closed
Well shoot your brain, yeah
Yeah, um this gas got me so high, I thought it was laced
I was outside all the way from the morning
That bitch suck my dick and her tongue got no taste
VVS diamonds, thats all on my face
Im walkin right in, I ride with the bank
Raf Simmons, Rick Owens, Mr. Completely
Im also Jamaican, I shoot with a bay
Uh, yeah, Rollie thats big face, yeah
Diamonds flood the face, yeah
Why you kiss her face, yeah
Cause we dick her face, yeah
Goyard on my waist, yeah
Hundreds they blue face, yeah
Diamonds on my rings, yeah
Xannies ease the pain, yeah
Rollie thats big face, yeah
Diamonds flood the face, yeah
Why you kiss her face, yeah
Cause we dick her face, yeah
Goyard on my waist, yeah
Hundreds they blue face, yeah
Diamonds on my rings, yeah
Xannies ease the pain, yeah
I just beat the case, they dont know my name
They aint see my face, I aint leave a trace
If you talkin bout them Franklins let me see his face
If I cop that Rollie you know Ima flood the face
I just copped a whip, took her on a trip
Fifty in the clip, Ill let it rip
I heard he kissed her lips, my dick was on her lip
That was all bad, seen it all was sad
Nigga yous a lame, better yet a fag
My niggas ran a train, choo choo on her ass
Nutted on her face, and nutted on her ass
I was on a xan, after that I crashed
Yeah, Rollie thats big face, yeah
Diamonds flood the face, yeah
Why you kiss her face, yeah
Cause we dick her face, yeah
Goyard on my waist, yeah
Hundreds they blue face, yeah
Diamonds on my rings, yeah
Xannies ease the pain, yeah
Rollie thats big face, yeah
Diamonds flood the face, yeah
Why you kiss her face, yeah
Cause we dick her face, yeah
Goyard on my waist, yeah
Hundreds they blue face, yeah
Diamonds on my rings, yeah
Xannies ease the pain, yeah |
Lyrics from Latest Snippet
Shes alright with me, yeah
Shes alright with me, yeah
She get high with me, yeah
Even I know
You decide your own way
Keep my eyes on em
Uzi died on my way
Diamonds on my neck, my fist, my hands
Water all up on me like the dam
I was on that hoe and then I bailed
He try run up on me he get fam
Diamonds on my neck, my fist, my hands
Water all up on me like the dam
I was on that hoe and then I bailed
He try run up on me he get fam
Shes alright with me, yeah
Shes alright with me, yeah
She get high with me, yeah
Even I know
You decide your own way
Keep my eyes on em
Uzi died on my way
I just do your girl, yeah
Shes alright with me, yeah
Shes alright with me, yeah
Shes alright with me, yeah
She get high with me, yeah
Shes gon die with me, yeah
Suicide with me, yeah
Shes alright
Shes alright with me
Shes alright with me, yeah
Shes alright with me
Shes alright with me, yeah
Smokin high with me, yeah
She gon die with me, yeah
Suicide with me, yeah
Shes alright
Billy drum got that dough
Billy drum got that dough
Listen up,oh man,all I really want
Oh man,all I really want
Count that dough, Billy drum
Count that dough, listen up
Oh man,all I really want
Oh man,all I really want
Diamonds on my neck, my fist, my hands
Water all up on me like the dam
I was on that hoe and then I bailed
He try run up on me he get fam
Diamonds on my neck, my fist, my hands
Water all up on me like the dam
I was on that hoe and then I bailed
He try run up on me he get fam
I just do your girl, yeah
Shes alright with me, yeah
Shes alright with me, yeah
Shes alright with me, yeah
She get high with me, yeah
Shes gon die with me, yeah
Suicide with me, yeah
Shes alright
Shes alright with me
Shes alright with me, yeah
Shes alright with me
Shes alright with me, yeah
Smokin high with me, yeah
She gon die with me, yeah
Suicide with me, yeah
Shes alright |
Triple-Six Mafia
Triple-Six Mafia
Triple-Six Mafia
Triple-Six Mafia
My check, my sack, its up there
Im lit, Im high, Im up there
A hunnit shots, Im up there
Im on the charts, Im up there
She get on top, she up there
On top of the game, Im up there
They look up to me, Im up there
Just Like Mike, Im up there
I just put my bitch up on a flight
She gucci up there
Prices high, they up there
Dont go, you aint from up there
Im sitting on fours, Im up there
Toot that ass up there
We playing catch with the money
Throw your stash up there
Bitch, it cost to be the boss
And I should know, Im up there
Just bought a watch
Might as well buy a chain since Im up here
Yeah, I got gang up here
So you cant hang up here
These hoes be choosers so dont bring your main thang up here
Look like I play ball, bitch
My net worth is way up there
Im making the calls like a ref
Im officially up there
Thought you was taking off this year, but you aint going nowhere
I swear Im on these niggas neck
When they look up, Im up there
My check, my sack, its up there
Im lit, Im high, Im up there
A hunnit shots, Im up there
Im on a charts, Im up there
She get on top, she up there
On top of the game, Im up there
They look up to me, Im up there
Just Like Mike, Im up there
I just put my bitch up on a flight
She gucci up there
Prices high, they up there
Dont go, you aint from up there
Im sitting on fours, Im up there
Toot that ass up there
We playing catch with the money
Throw your stash up there
Shits so insane, Im up there
They frown on my dame, its monclair
They lost in the brain, I dont entertain
They aint got no hane, they stuck there
Them dope flows make your betty rock
I came in with the devil push
These songs never really touch down
The number ones got me up there
Friends coast on the bag
Soon as I sit in the jag, Im up there
They only watch you make em mad
30k for the tag, its up there
Shopping sprees, never lack
250 on the bag, doing the math
Every time I get an 88, thats 100 in the stash |
Lyrics from Snippet
...Big bank, bitch, no ones
Breakin the bank, Carti, yeah, Uzi, breakin the bank
Hop in the tank, ooh, yeah, ooh
Blowin that dank, ooh
Smokin that purp, ooh, bitch, ayy
Give me your shirt, ooh
Give me your shirt, ooh, what? Ay
Niggas got murked, ooh
Jump in that bitch like Im Vert, ooh
Rock in that bitch like Im Kurt
We out of line
Im in that bitch, they alert
Shawty think Im a lil jerk
Fuckin with me, you get hurt
Fuckin with me you get curt
Fuckin with me you get cursed
Im on my bad bitch
Im on that bad shit
Im on that cash shit
Big bank, bitch, no ones
Big bank, bitch, no ones
Big bank, bitch, no ones
Big bank, bitch, no ones
Big bank, bitch, no ones
Big bank, bitch, no ones
Big bank, bitch, no ones
Big bank, bitch, no ones
Big bank, bitch, no ones
Big bank, bitch, no ones
Big bank, bitch, no ones
Big bank, bitch, no ones
Uh, uh, uh, uh |
Dont call my phone, dont leave no message
That girl was swerving me, diamonds better than on level
Up all night dont buss on my chick, spent 200 for the ?
Yall niggas fuck that check up, yall niggas fuck that check up |
I would never be a sucker, kept it real
I could never trust a hoe, thats how I feel
And if they aint talkin money fuck a deal
I need at least like 2 Ms like Im Meek Mill
Like Im Meek Mill, like Im Meek Mill
I need at least like 2 Ms like Im Meek Mill
Like Im Meek Mill, like Im Meek Mill
Like Im Meek Mill, like Im Meek Mill
I need at least like 2 Ms like Im Meek Mill
Bout to be on top my city like Meek mill
And that chain I got on cost 50 like Meek Mill
And I might drive in my city inm a Aston, fuck that
Might cop that all gold Bentley like Im Meek Mill
Dont give a fuck about a hater fuck how you feel
Im up off this lean bout to pop me a pill
And Im the only Philly nigga with a platinum grill
And Im the only Philly nigga makin these hits
I tell me a fuck nigga different level to with these shits
And that boy
And a O to a 36 different level to these bricks
He aint got no money
Oh you want to fuck with them, different level to these chicks
I need my dick sucked right now different level to the lip
I would never be a sucker, kept it real
I could never trust a hoe, thats how I feel
And if they aint talkin money fuck a deal
I need at least 2 Ms like Im Meek Mill
Like Im Meek Mill, like Im Meek Mill
I need like at least like 2 Ms like Im Meek Mill
Like Im Meek Mill, like Im Meek Mill
Like Im Meek Mill, like Im Meek Mill
I need at least like 2 Ms like Im Meek Mill
Tell that nigga dont get it
Fuck that bitch I probably want her sister
I admit, I dont give a shit
Whippin and whip it and whip
We about to go and get a brick
Dont give a fuck that 20 grand law
I got your bitch all in my car
She fuck with me I feel like I am a motherfuckin star
This Lil uzi my nigga, I got me a uzi my nigga
Hit you with the toolie my nigga
Winter time be the Coogi my nigga
Summertime Off White, fuck your bitch all night
I am the man nigga, Im star bright
I got the chains I got the rings and I got the watch and
I got the block
I got your bitch she all on my dick and she will not stop
I swear to god that bitch wont stop
She wont she wont
Nah she wont stop
Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi
I would never be a sucker, kept it real
I could never trust a hoe, thats how I feel
And if they aint talkin money fuck a deal
I need at least like 2 Ms like Im Meek Mill
Like Im Meek Mill, like Im Meek Mill
I need at least like 2 Ms like Im Meek Mill
Like Im Meek Mill, like Im Meek Mill
I need at least like 2 Ms like Im Meek Mill |
Plugged in
Lil Uzi Plugged in
Lets get it
Lets get it
I got plugs nigga, like what you need?
Yeah I got plugs nigga with the recipes
Yeah I got plugs nigga, like what you need?
I throw my elbow like Im Master P
Yeah I got plugs nigga with the recipes
Yeah I got cuts nigga, like what you need?
I throw my elbow like Im Master P
Said I got plugs nigga, like what you need?
I got anything you need to call my phone
Got 40 licks and 20 bricks thats at the most
Im sipping lean, I love codeine, she giving throat
About my bread now get this work right off the boat
Plugged in never worry bout them sucka niggas
And Im the type that probably fucked your mother nigga
And you the type that probably shoot your brother nigga
I swear to God thats why I cannot trust a nigga
What? What? Im the number one stunner
Tell her hater eat a dick this my summer
I was waiting on pretending gotta love em
Got every single bitch, yeah Im John Tucker
I see the problem, you should never wife a ho
The sneakers I got on not even a stores
I like designer and my bitch she like the couture
I grabbed the chopper, wait, who at my front door?
And put my money in a drawer
I kick that ho out cause I swear Im getting bored
Im off the lean Im about to pour me up some more
Im off the lean Im about to pour me up some more
I got plugs nigga, like what you need?
Yeah I got plugs nigga with the recipes
Yeah I got plugs nigga, like what you need?
I throw my elbow like Im Master P
Yeah I got plugs nigga with the recipes
Yeah I got nigga, like what you need?
I throw my elbow like Im Master P
Said I got plugs nigga, like what you need?
Forgiato rims bitch Im the man
I got bitches on me from Atlanta, cool like a fan
Fuck a nigga up, nigga like quicksand
You be talking shit quick
I got bands, I got bands, bitch you know that I got bands
Yeah I got all this money like what the fuck you saying?
I might whip it, whip it in the kitchen
Bitch watch it whip a pigeon
On a leave you flippin
Yeah 40 extensions
I got plugs nigga, like what you need?
Yeah I got plugs nigga with the recipes
Yeah I got plugs nigga, like what you need?
I throw my elbow like Im Master P
I said I got plugs nigga like what you need
Yeah I got plugs nigga, what you need?
I want that work nigga, the recipe
I throw my shoulder like a nigga Master P
I got anything you need just call my phone
Got 40 licks and 20 bricks thats sell the most
Im sipping lean, I love codeine, she giving throat
Im bout my bread nigga you deal off the boat |
Yeah, lemme know
What you off? Many drugs got a young nigga lost
Hoes sniffin white, while Im sippin dark
I will neva miss tomorrow
Im trying to get these three hoes home
Im too fucked up, Lil mama put the keys in your own car
What you off? Like What you off? What you off, lil nigga
What you off? What you off? What you off?
What you off, lil bitch, what you off?
I got hella bitches always jaded
Hella niggas know you faded
Yell my patna who’s been me on juggin
My pockets used to be on zero
Now I wake up countin’ my dinero
Everybody know that you a zero
Im a villain, got this beat from Hero
White bitches ots in my section
Why yo bitch at my throat with no bezel?
Take you a second and get a handle
I got a hollow right in the bezel
Ecstasy, white and crystal, one hundo
When I sip purple got me on zero
Yo bitch eat my dick like its a Terro
Yo bitch eat my dick like its a Terro
Yo bitch eat my dick like its a Terro
What you off? Many drugs got a young Nigga lost
Hoes sniffin white Rock, while Im sippin dark
I will neva miss tomorrow
Im trying to get these three hoes home
I’m too fucked up, lil mama put the keys in your wrong car
What you off? Like What you off? What you off, lil nigga
What you off? What you off? What you off?
What you off, lil bitch, what you off?
Damn!
Kill em then bring em to me
Lil Uzi when you releasing, I be the hottest its easy
You cannot defeat it, Lil nigga I be winning
Lil nigga, I be teasing, Counting money
Countin hundreds, yo bitch on me for a reason
I done fucked your bitch 10 time
I done Fucked your bitch like ten times
Making the money Im the man, I feel like Optimus Prime
Diamonds all up in my chain, Diamonds all up in my rang
Got yo bitch all on me, nigga Im doing my thang
What you off? Many drugs
Got a young Nigga lost lights out
Hoes sniffin white Rock, while Im sippin dark
I wont remember this tomorrow
Im trying to get these three hoes home
Im too fucked up, Lil mama put the keys in your own car
What you off? Like What you off? What you off, lil nigga
What you off? What you off? What you off?
What you off, lil bitch, what you off?
Skrrt |
Lyrics From Snippet
Yeah
Ha
Okay, fucked her in the car
Treat my backseats like a bedroom
Did her right in a Ferrari, so we barely had no leg room
Counted a hundred grand large, man, I thought a broke nigga said some
And I pulled up in a coupe
I got two bitches, so I need some headroom
I used to trap out the school
But nowadays, I dont do that cause the feds come
Im in that pussy, I beat it like murder
She need to sip on some red rum
Im in the party, Im rocking this Marni
And everything I got is sampled
Im in Dubai, got Birkin my slides
And Im taking a picture, I stand tall
Fuckеd her in the car
Treat my backsеats like a bedroom
Did her right in a Ferrari, so we barely had no leg room
Counted a hundred grand large, man, I thought a broke nigga said some
And I pulled up in a coupe
I got two bitches so I need some headroom
I used to trap out the school
But nowadays, I dont do that cause the feds come
Im in that pussy, I beat it like murder
And she need to sip on some red rum
Im in the party, Im rocking this Marni
And everything I got is sampled
Im in Dubai, got Birkin my slides
And Im taking a picture, I stand tall
Oh
Its Lil Uzi Vert
Huh?
Yeah, what?
Woah
My life just was simple, now Im poppin like a pimple
I bought me a Ventador, I had no one to vent to
You cannot erase your past, its permanent, no pencil
I am not, um, from this Earth, they keep asking, Who sent you?
She still see the good in me, like you know Im so simple
And you know you love me, but its messing with your mental
And I know you got a man, but I got a stick, they think Im Rambo
Man, we serving fiends that look just like Rush Limbaugh
Bulletproof, thats on my truck, and on my limo
What they in for? This just what my .10 for
Whats they info? Okay cool thats 10:04
Whats that glint for? Shit, its for my big bro
Fucked her in the car
Treat my backseats like a bedroom
Did her right in a Ferrari, so we barely had no leg room
Counted a hundred grand large, man I thought a broke nigga said some
And I pulled up in a coupe
I got two bitches so I need some headroom
I used to trap out the school
But nowadays, I dont do that cause the feds come
Im in that pussy, I beat it like murder
She need to sip some red rum
Im in the party, Im rocking this Marni
And everything I got is sampled
Im in Dubai, got Birkin my slides
And Im taking a picture, I stand tall |
Bitch I feel like Im dancing on a tight rope
Money it be dancing just like Michael, I said
All these diamonds they be dancing like Michael
Hit a nigga with the chopper me and savage psycho
Got the chopper hanging out the fuckin windows
Uzi got that Uzi hanging out the window
We aint playing games nigga no nintendo
They be strapped you know we got extendos
K got an extension, hundred rounds in it
Money comin in you know Im gettin chicken
All these niggas chicken, pull up at they spot
See what they been gettin, extortion the plot
When Im in the kitchen, bitch I scrape the pot
Chopper beam it missing
Whole block in my locks
That bitch Im
Kitchen flippin chickens
Went to rags to riches aye
Rollie time it tickin
And the foreign whippin three bitches
Like a limo date
On the interstate, bitch Im switchin lanes
My bitch sniff cocaine, Im just on the lean
I dont rock no Jo Jos, rock nothing but Balmain
Bitch I feel like Im dancing on a tight rope
Money it be dancing just like Michael, I said
All these diamonds they be dancing like Michael
Hit a nigga with the chopper me and savage psycho
Got the chopper hanging out the fuckin windows
Uzi got that hanging out the window
We aint playing games nigga no nintendo
They be strapped you know we got extendos
K got an extension, hundred rounds in it
Money comin in you know Im gettin chicken
All these niggas chicken, pull up at they spot
See what they been gettin, extortion the plot
When Im in the kitchen, bitch I scrape the pot
Rockin a suit with my chopper, I feel like I am just Tony
My bitch she from the islands, but Im not talking bout kony
My lil bitch she not bony, my nigga wet like a sponce
Put tattoos all on my face, cause I just live in the moment
Yeah pockets always swollen, I be on my lonely
Chopper by my lonely
Man these niggas phony
be from sony
Wet it in the morning, I aint even want it
Feelin like Im Michael
Beat it like Im Michael
Money every day i swear this shit a cycle
If you scared nigga go to church, read a bible
Im the shit
Bitch I feel like Im dancing on a tight rope
Money it be dancing just like Michael, I said
All these diamonds they be dancing like Michael
Hit a nigga with the chopper me and savage psycho
Got the chopper hanging out the fuckin windows
Uzi got that hanging out the window
We aint playing games nigga no nintendo
They be strapped you know we got extendos |
Lyrics from Snippets
Yeah, yeah, yeah
These niggas do not like me, I dont care because Im next up
Have nothing to say to a nigga but, um, just bless up
This bitch tryna give me top, I told that ho to bless us
I dont want no pussy, told that girl give me the neck much
Stacking up my money like a nigga playing Tetris
Shot him in the back now that boy gotta pick his chest up
Im not even sad even though I know I messed up
Everybody know Ima flex up
I dont want that girl, no, no, I cannot arrest her
Only for one night, yeah, Im gon sex her
I cant leave no evidence so I dont ever text her
Nowadays I can tell all of my haters theyre over sick
Some of yall counting me out, yall said I was over with
Come on lil baby now fuck with me watch how I froze the wrist
Everybody know that Lil Uzi, yeah, he is over rich
.....
Have nothing to say to a nigga but, um, just bless up
This bitch tryna give me top, I told that hoe to bless up |
Ayy, Yung but he got that talent
Samy chasing racks
Woah, Yeah
Woah, and I got the racks
Yeah, Ima get it back
Know I keep a bag
Oh I think she love me, okay cool, okay cool
I been getting bitches ever since I was in school
I cant fall in love, cause I know that you false
I cant let no broke nigga fuck up my mood
Oh I think she love me, okay cool, okay cool
I was on the block, in the trenches with the goons
I got diamond rocks in my each one of my jewels
Ever spend five thousand for some brand new shoes?
Fuck round for nigga got more bodiеs than your goons
Bitch, Im cooler than the shit that sitting in the spoon
I been getting high, higher than a damn balloon
I just bought an AP, and I bought a Patek too
Im so fuckin fly, I make your bitch get mad at you
Bitch, I had a Lamborghini way before you had a coupe
She walk around in bikinis, bought her ass an attitude
Fucked your bitch one time then let her run right back to you
Bankroll on me, thumbin through these blues
Water all up on me, baby, wetter than a pool
And I was on the block, and it was hotter than June
Whip it in the pot, same one on me brought a spoon
Whip aint got no key so how you get it started?
My bitch ass so fat, thats where the extra-large is
Outtatown my buddy, cause Im smokin Marley
Movin military, I feel like the Seargent
Ive been pulling strings, I dont play guitar
Blue and yellow diamonds it look just like Marge
Yeah, I been the same nigga from the fucking start
All these damn backends, dont know where to start
Oh I think she love me, okay cool, okay cool
I been getting bitches ever since I was in school
I cant fall in love, cause I know you gon fold
I cant let no broke nigga fuck up my mood
Oh I think she love me, okay cool, okay cool
I was on the block, in the trenches with the goons
I got diamond rocks in my each one of my jewels
Ever spend five thousand for some brand new shoes? |
I done came up
Bustin down a whole bag
Broke nigga, step back
Why dont you peep a niggas swag?
You aint even gotta ask
What are those? What is that?
Please dont touch my Raf
Please dont touch my Raf
Im racked up like rappers
Im Raf-d up on camera
Get knocked out on camera
Squeeze pump like asthma
Its rare Raf when I wear Raf
Bare Raf when I wear Raf
Might invest into some Raf shares
Lil niggas still share Raf
Yeah and Im drippin on racks
Rick Owens be the tag
Do the digital dash
Yeah, Im boastin, never brag
Please dont touch my Raf
Bought a Kris Van Assche
Alessandro Gucci glasses
J.W. Anderson collab
Yeah, she pop it like a MAC
Yeah, she drop it on the bag
Ima buy another bag
Cause she always bring it back
Yeah, you know how to make it last
Plus a nigga keepin tabs
Ima fly first class
Quavo hit em with the dab
Please dont touch my Raf
Ho, dont step on my Raf Simons
Ho, dont step on my Raf Simons
Ho, dont step on my Raf Simons
Do you know how much Im spendin?
My closet, it worth bout a milli
Took the lil bitch to the runway
Now she naked in the kitchen
Raf Simons
All kind of crazy colors
Livin color
Left wrist, Rollie butter
Maison Margiela my sweater
Mama told me never settle
Raf Simons, dont lace em
Got your bitch, wanna date him
I done came up
Bustin down a whole bag
Broke nigga, step back
Why dont you peep a niggas swag?
You aint even gotta ask
What are those? What is that?
Please dont touch my Raf
Please dont touch my Raf
Please dont touch my Raf
Ho, dont step on my Raf Simons
Ho, dont step on my Raf Simons
Ho, dont step on my Raf Simons
Do you know how much Im spendin?
My closet, it worth bout a milli
Took the lil bitch to the runway
Now she naked in the kitchen |
Lyrics from Snippet
Roll the blunt, James, please, bruh
Thank you, my brother
You dig? Greenhearted
Woo, woo, woo
Lets get it
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Uh, uh, uh, uh, spread my wings
Uh, uh, uh, uh, get my lane
Yeah, thats what it is, nigga
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
For real, okay
Opp on sight, shoot a nigga
Cops outside, shootin niggas
Baby momma outside, shoot a nigga
Why you walkin with your chop? Shoot a nigga
If you on trial, shoot a nigga
All my niggas doin time, shoot a nigga
See a bitch you dont like, shoot a nigga
Got two guns on me like Tomb Raider
Ima do the Benz, no Rari
Ima do the Benz, no Rari
Ima do the Benz, no Rari
Ima do the Benz, no Rari
Yeah, 2PhoneShawty green hearted
Green beam, I’ma hit my target
Got a hundred bands in my pockets
And I got your bitch on molly
And I got your bitch off molly
Top notch spill, no stylist
Got a hundred round drum my closet
Got the Gucci smellin like gunpowder
Baby, the ice dont get much louder
the price, dont need much better
Bet your girlfriend drained my bladder
24k golden showers
Got a bitch to text me, you would think its Ripleys
Believe it or not, she said she finna fuck the whole team
I dont really give a fuck for pussy, money, or lean
You know I love confrontation, tell them drop the addy
Opp on sight, shoot a nigga
Cops outside, shootin niggas
Baby momma outside, shoot a nigga
Why you walkin with your chop? Shoot a nigga
If you on trial, shoot a nigga
All my niggas doin time, shoot a nigga
See a bitch you dont like, shoot a nigga
Got two guns on me like Tomb Raider
Ima do the Benz, no Rari
Ima do the Benz, no Rari
Ima do the Benz, no Rari
Ima do the Benz, no Rari
Yeah, 2PhoneShawty green hearted
Green beam, I’ma hit my target
Got a hundred bands in my pockets
And I got your bitch on molly
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I aint even gon say nothing
Pull up in the whip, push buttons
Rolls-Royce big, its a hummer
Man, I hope you dont love her
That girl that you dropped out with, man, I had that bitch last summer
Lets get it
Girl like, left eye, uh
Chopper like T.I, uh
Handle my beehive
Bitch, I got three eyes
Slatt, thats a beehive
Green like key lime
FN got three sights
And this chopper, thats a P90
Yeah, yeah
Green hearted
SSET
Falconia
Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi
Pop that perk, that 3 to the 30-inch on my smith and rims
I cant see no hater diamond Cartier on my lens
I turn to Darth Vader, matte-black, yeah, thats on my Benz
Eastside red
Fucked your bitch like once again
Smoke out the pound, you smokin out the corner still got a bitch up in Lauderdale
I just put my dick up right in your daughter still
My diamonds they water still
Had to leave em bitches sparklin, sparklin still
Cause I paid a half a mil
No, no, no, you dont get no cash for real
I just spent half a reel
...
Smoke gas bitch,
Make a bitch shake, crumpin
Hit it from the back, hump it
you better duck it
Pass it, brand new Rari, dont crash it
My new bitch she nasty
Suck on my dick til her lips get ashy
Hold on
my hair off one side
Told that bitch I feel like Gatsby
Im the one always in charge, I cannot sit in no back seat
I had to pull out my Rar
Told that bitch please do not cap me
Made that bitch say, Oh my god
She gave me neck like a tie |
Your bitch all up on my dick
Yeah she be my fan the most
Hear me on the ready yeah
Hit that bitch like Sammy Sos
My niggas they blam most
Heard that you get jammed the most
Whip that shit you never saw
Them drugs ye they be tan the most
Work her out like cardio, with my brothers Mario
Only give her twenty minutes, my dick give her cameo
When I send my bitch the coke I mean that she really should snort
That bitch will give into me when I met papi for the dope
Mansion with a 50 roll, aim that bitch right at your throat
My spot smoke extended dope, you struggling for the rolls
She said that the price so good that bricks, came for a second price, For me that bitch do the most, she keep banging lil misses saying Im the antidote
Lil Uzi a animal, old money your family go
Cant find you I blam your ho
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door
Wine cellar in the mo, quit then let the caden blow
Come up with the sickest flow, I pull up with the baddest hoe
Breaking down the hater door
Fuck a judge and the po
Aim it at yo melon watch it split just like a cantelope
Real nigga extended flow
Chasing bread, I need a low
My bitch so bad, yeah she so bad she need a benz I need a ghost
Throwing racks, paying rent
And we gettin hella bent
Shawty got a booty and she thicker than an elephant
Freak Bulluer smell of scent
VVS diamonds, changing climate shawty freaky want a threesome so she tell her friends
Team I just set a trend
I be where they never been
Ridin with a uzi me and uzi bitch on life in here
Where ever that moola go
Who got shot, I do not know
They nus concerned like who got dough, spent kilo grams a new blah blow
These niggas so fraudulent
Hunnid on my neck and wrist
Shining like a no-vel hit, my juice on ice im cold as shit
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door |
The Rollie the diamond the bezel
Its like Ive been settled
And yeah I came straight from the ghetto
Punk rock heavy metal
The backwood the paper the rillo
Get you on that level
I swear I be poppin like kettle
Im frontin these devils
Really got the semi so I rap about it, aye
Really got the choppers so I rap about it, aye
Really spending racks so I rap about it, aye aye
So I rap about it
Diamonds shining hard just like lighting
I be sipping purple like the Vikings
Knock a nigga out like Mike Tyson
Had to switch my Rollie to the Breitling
Got bezels on bezels
She rocking Margielas
I fight with the devil
Jewelry so cold like metal
My bitches bad and they seven
Eating these Xans just like Edibles
Im fronting these devils
Stacking my crackers like animals
Eating your bitch just like Hannibal
The Rollie the diamond the bezel
Its like Ive been settled
And yeah I came straight from the ghetto
Punk rock heavy metal middle
The backwood the paper the rillo
Get you on that level
I swear I be poppin like kettle
Im frontin these devils
Really got the semi so I rap about it, aye
Really got the choppers so I rap about it, aye
Really spending racks so I rap about it, aye aye
So I rap about it
The Rollie the diamond the bezel
Its like Ive been settled
And yeah I came straight from the ghetto
Punk rock heavy metal
The backwood the paper the rillo
Get you on that level
I swear I be poppin like kettle
Im frontin these devils
Really got the semi so I rap about it, aye
Really got the choppers so I rap about it, aye
Really spending racks so I rap about it, aye aye
So I rap about it |
Lyrics from Snippet
Yeah, ooh
I like this one right here
Like, on god
This like, so perfect for me
Lets go, Mario
I cannot fuck this up
Knock his ass out, get up
Niggas, they hoes, pin-up
Work this bitch out, chin-up
Hit from the front, sit-ups
You just got rich, lil nigga, Ive been up
Play my position, a winner
Stand on my money, a center
Bitch, Im grilled up like Im Nelly
Side bitch look like Kelly, now Im in dilemma
Shout out my members, but most importantly, shout out pretenders
Shout out to Skrilla
Shout out my killas
Shout out that bitch that I fucked in November
My jewels filled with Nuggets, my neck shout out to Denver
Wet like the ocean, your shit like the river, yeah
Wet like the ocean, your shit like the river, yeah
Wet like the ocean, your shit like the river
First she aint want me, but bet I can get her, yeah
Ayy, got purple my hair, not your average nigga
I cannot fuck this up
Knock his ass out, get up
Niggas, they hoes, pin-up
Work this bitch out, chin-up
Hit from the front, sit-ups
You just got rich, lil nigga, Ive been up
Play my position, a winner
Stand on my money, a center
I never, ever follow the law
I fucked his bitch, she was in awe
She aint even know that I was a dog
Hit from the back, I use my claws
That bitch too wet, I call her Jaws
I done knocked down her ceilings and walls
Asked me, Do I want your bitch?, Im like, Nah
All my sons good like Im LaVar Ball
My closet look just like a loft
Move birds, dont play for the Hawks
Go, whipping and dishing it all
He said the heart sound like the soul
Too many bitches my phone
So I am never lonely
Deep down, Im still alone
But I can sure tell you that Im never horny
That nigga, he is so corny
Said I dress well, bitch, its Marni
Bitch, you get popped like an ollie, Im geeked off the molly and now its a zombie
Popping these pills like they Smarties
She give me brain, smarty
I look at a cat like a Archie
Pull up with demons so Im never tardy
Yeah, pull up with demons so Im never tardy
I swear she too bad, the bitch made me hardy, yeah
She ate up the baby, no need for no mop
Automatic my whip, so I dont need no car key
I cannot fuck this up
Knock his ass out, get up
Niggas, they hoes, pin-up
Work this bitch out, chin-up
Hit from from the front, sit-ups
Uzi got rich, lil nigga, Ive been up
Play my position, a winner
Stand on my money, a center |
Lets go
I told them boys, um, lets get it
I rap this shit off my head like this shit was a written
I cant believe that the ones, the ones I trust tried to go take all of my percentage
No I did not cry a river, I wash my wounds
And for now, gon keep this strictly business
These boys, they all want revenge
Every shot I take I swear that a nigga cant miss it
And Im still fuckin your hoe
I cant say her name, thats on the low-low
Her new bag, it say Coco
I get the Chanеl by the boat load
Know I got the gamе in a choke hold
I remain the same, this aint nothin new
Know I did it all on my solo
Know I did it all on my
Solo gang, you know I take my time on it
Make your girl give me head and she lose her mind on it
Oh my God, my dome, that girl can slide on it
Harley Davidson, she turned around and ride on it
Cameras out, no you cannot go and get shy on it
I just lit a backwood up if you wanna get high on it
You can have your love back, Im losing time on it
You can have your girl back, no she not mine homie
I finessed on your love like a con artist
This that OG baby, you can smell that pine on it
Open up your throat, uh, baby thats on my notice
If you wanna keep your clothes on, baby, grind on it
And her ass so fat, you know I want to sign on it
And she yellow like Corona, squeeze a lime on it
Ima act a monkey, told her put a vine on it
I told that nigga anything he on, you know Im on it
I told that boy anything he think, you know Ive done it
Im makin noise, and this sound right here come from my stomach
I got no choice, take care of my siblings and my cousins
I did not need nobody when I started my stuntin
So many diamonds on me, gold flakes all in my vomit
Trackhawk with the spinner rims, I feel like my name Nate Johnson
These boys get some Ws, but they stay stopping
On the beach with your girl, but I know my bae watchin
Solo, on and on and on and on
Beating up my line on my phone
Confusion, its on my phone
Change locations where I home
Change locations in my thoughts
Reason why my heart so dark
She dont wanna be apart
Im not even leaving far
Im in the club yeah too loose
I make it rain like Cancún
We got them sticks talking bamboo
Got a redbone with her ass out like a baboon
Yes, Im on edge, I will relax soon
My buggy jumped a hating mountain like a sand dune
If she do not cooperate, she get canceled
All my haters, they goin to turn to fans soon
And Im still fuckin your hoe
I cant say her name, thats on the low-low
Her new bag, it say Coco
I get the Chanel by the boat load
Know I got the game in a choke hold
I remain the same, this aint nothin new
Know I did it all on my solo
Know I did it all on my
Solo, solo, solo, solo
Solo, solo, solo, solo
Solo, solo, solo, solo
Solo, solo, solo, solo |
Fuck
Sometimes I worry about my niggas
We gon turn a nigga ghost and never dream about the nigga
Niggas lookin up to me, I never looked up to a nigga
Turn a lil nigga gangster
I put caption on my picture, say whats up
Niggas fake I feel it in my guts, tell me whats up
I dont feel the same love, bloody hands
I think I need some gloves, bloody feet
Fucking up my rug, pull him up
Nigga fuck your block, pullin up, hit em up
He aint get a headshot, consider it luck, Benz truck
Why the plug brought in the truck
We sliding on any block, dont give fuck
We got cash now
Remember nights I used to Cashapp
House full of killers its a madhouse
We flood the whole city, we dont do droughts
We build our own wave, we dont steal clout
He got no face, report a John Doe
I be dodging feds, dodging gringos
We talk plug talk, whats your lingo?
And I swear Id never ever go broke again
If we did then niggas getting smoked again
Got me in my coatroom, in my cardigan
And Im all about my bread like its margarine
Ive been in the trap with no oxygen
Pressa Armani, gotta stay Wassi
Fans taking pictures, paparazzi
My bitch super swag, super saucy
Long dick got a nigga extra cocky
Pussy so wet, kissing that neck
I turn a 9 Piece to a ten
We talk plug talk, whats your lingo?
We talk plug talk, whats your lingo?
We talk plug talk, whats your lingo?
Big-O-Beam bro
Hit like bingo
I smoke too much pot
I cant breathe bro
Man the block is hot
Gotta leave bro
That girl on my top, yea
Get a deep throat
She got ass from all the shots, yea
Thats a cheat code
She so foreign, my girl is illegal
I subtract then add it up, thats the way it equals, uh
This aint nothing, uh
This the preview, uh
Not the sequel, uh
They all see me, uh
I cant see you, uh
Feel like Stevie, uh
You can eat me but I cannot eat you
Cuz in life theres no redos, in my space coupe
I might race you in a Lykan, chase you
They say what dont break you
Probably make you
Christian on my Dior
You shopping at J. Crew
We talk plug talk, whats your lingo?
We talk plug talk, whats your lingo?
We talk plug talk, whats your lingo?
Big-O-Beam bro
Hit like bingo |
tell me what you want
What you want?
Like don king kong |
Lyrics from Snippet
We was goin crazy forever
You know what Im sayin?
Bobby Kritical
Do you love me?
Do you really love me?
Do you really love me?
Do you really love me?
Yeah, do you love me?
Do you care about me?
Do you fear a life without me?
I wont doubt you, would you doubt me?
I know I lie but do you lie too? Yeah
I know Im mad but thats your type boo
All the arguin, make up and then we fight too
You know Im toxic, Im inside you
Im wont leap out far but I got height, boo
Lovin you on top and you gon ride too
And Ima beat that, beat that up like its my rival
I cant lie, you got that good and girl, you fly too
All I can say is, Yeah, yeah, yeah
All I can say is, Yeah, yeah, yeah
Come on, baby, tell me, do you love me?
Come on, baby, tell me, do you trust me?
If I fuck up, baby, dont ever say, Fuck me
And you know sometimes times get ugly
All these hatin bitches hatin cause they want me
Yeah, young nigga rich and Im stunting
Yeah, Im not on the surf, no, Im not haunting
But sometimes I get scared of cuffing
So, now, look me in my eyes, say that you love me
We both think its not real so its nothing
Yeah
So, if love isnt real, why we fuss about it?
And if your touch isnt real I feel good at night
You love every time I kept your vibe
And if I say slide, she gon slide
Yeah, I love it when you ride
Yeah, better look me in my eyes
Yeah, do you trust me?
I got one question for you, baby girl, do you love me? |
Work, lean, dip, lean, swag through the rear
Ooh hold on, man, pass me a beer
The beer I cheer, pass me that cup
And then Im in Texas so that means its doubled up
I said Im-
Listen, in the jet I go clear
I dont want no bear head, lights saw a deer
Okay, that girl she is cheap just like a pear
Wait-wait-wait, she got a special need chair
How you do that swag, dip, lean, walk?
I can fuck your bitch, um, murder it with chalk
I can get the whole I wont talk
How you do that? Beat it blue, black
Dip, lean, swag |
Skrt skrt skrt
Skrt
Ok cool nigga you a dummy
Finesse yo woadie out his fuckin money
She suck me and my partner you thought I was gonna cuff her
Well Lil Uzi dont save these hoes like Danny Glover
4500 hundred for four or five licks
Lil Uzi Mr. pull the trigger dont miss
Pop a Cristal and pop at Chris chicks
Sneak dissin bout me boy I dont miss shit
Got 36 straps you got 36 hats
I got 36 Os, you got 36 niggas
You with 36 rats, 36 in his mat
Better pray to god that nigga don’t miss
Drummer man drummer man
Hundred band hundred band
Got bitch on me cause she know Im the man
She wanna fuck with me cause Im the man
Yeah Im gettin money, its just lookin funny
No tens and the twenties, got fifties and hundreds
I chill with my niggas, I chill with my niggas
Pop xan with my niggas
Im drinkin the lean, Promethazine, Im all in codeine
Ya eyes they wet
That Maison Margiela yeah nigga Im feelin so clean
Like oh, like oh, like oh, like oh
Lil Uzi yeah |
I’m a underground king living major
I tell a bad bitch I just want to taste you
Road to the riches, ride for it, tryna race you
For this paper I’ma draw this pistol on you then erase you
I done came from nothing, I’m the motherfucking man now
Yeah, I’m the motherfucking man
All my niggas stand up, ain’t looking for no hand outs
Yeah, I’m the motherfucking man, man
I be with all of the gangsters who really be killing shit
You rappers be flexing and faking, we don’t want to hear that shit
These pussy niggas gon’ get tense like I’m rubbing the clitoris
My index finger get to itching and that’s the one that I pull the trigger with
We terminating the target regardless
All these niggas with me now be the hardest
I ain’t no motherfucking starving artist
Ride around town like Im Marvin the Martian
Pop a seal, pop a pill, pop a pussy, nigga never think twice about it
I ain’t really do it, I don’t write about it
We some shooters nigga, we don’t fight about it
These niggas say that they robbers, we don’t believe that
The crooked regardless, I just want to know where the green at
Drinking dirty, got to call a janitor to clean that
I ain’t changing with it, I’m a gangster bitch and I mean that
I’m a underground king living major
I tell a bad bitch I just want to taste you
Road to the riches, ride for it, tryna race you
For this paper I’ma draw this pistol on you then erase you
I done came from nothing, I’m the motherfucking man now
Yeah, I’m the motherfucking man, man
All my niggas stand up, ain’t looking for no hand outs
Yeah, I’m the motherfucking man, man
Yeah I roll with big faces, all these different faces
Counting big faces, skirt pucker races
My bitch is from Egypt, all these bitches basic
Cartier to buffies, all up on their faces
That bitch she all on my dick and you know she eat that
My nigga Skeme, screaming SooWoo, he bleed that
That nigga talk shit, punch in his face, want his teeth back
Codeine got me feeling like I’m Fat Joe so I lean back
Rocking these Tom Fords, taking these Xannys, I see black
A pussy, a pussy, and you is a pussy, that’s three cats
My Uzi got a super long clip like three MACs
Was fucking that bitch, super fucking that bitch, pull out three tracks
I’m a underground king living major
I tell a bad bitch I just want to taste you
Road to the riches, ride for it, tryna race you
For this paper I’ma draw this pistol on you then erase you
I done came from nothing, I’m the motherfucking man now
Yeah, I’m the motherfucking man
All my niggas stand up, ain’t looking for no hand outs
Yeah, I’m the motherfucking man, man |
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah , yeah, yeah
Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa
Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa
Yeah, um, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh, what?
Yeah, neck on froze
Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa
Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa
Yeah, um, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh, what?
Yeah, neck on froze
Dressed in all black, sharp as a tack
Cut that bitch off, Zorro
Yeah, I gave that bitch a Xan but she wanted the coke
Yeah, sleep on the money, Nyquil
Walk on the money, I will
Talk to the money, I kneel
Prayin so much, I get chills
Member my life was just real
Gotta move like you a SEAL
Cause nowadays you could kill or be killed
Ayy, Lil Uzi you got a deal? Yeah, ayy
Lil Uzi, you got a mil? Yeah, yeah, ayy
Diamonds all under my lip
Yeah, go to L.A., got a bitch that live in the hills
Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa
Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa
Yeah, um, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh, what?
Yeah, neck on froze
Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa
Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa
Yeah, um, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh, what?
Yeah, neck on froze
Chopper, thats full-auto
Kickflip, bitch, Otto
Dressed in all black, sharp as a tack
Cut that bitch off, Zoro
I took your bitch, yeah, you lost
Told her Come fuck with some bosses
Invited that bitch to my loft
Hold on bitch, take your shoes off
The sauce I been drippin, the sauce I been drippin
No, Im not trustin these bitches
No, I dont fuck with these snitches, no
Uzi got choppers, extensions
How come Im all in her mentions? Ayy
And my Rollie three dimensional
Bitches dangerous like Mystikal
These niggas clone you, get your chemicals
Twin choppers, they identical
My hands in everything, got tentacles
Poppin Perkies like the minerals
Fuck you, my hand on my genitals
When on the stage I got adrenaline
Bout to flex up on my enemies
I dont need negative energy
These niggas not who they pretend to be
Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa
Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa
Yeah, um, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh, what?
Yeah, neck on froze
Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa
Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa
Yeah, um, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh, what?
Yeah, neck on froze
Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa
Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa
Yeah, um, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh, what?
Yeah, neck on froze
Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa
Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa
Yeah, um, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh, what?
Yeah, neck on froze |
Lyrics from Snippets
I told Brittany I was gonna be bigger than Austin
Ate my veggies, then I worked on my offense
How you do that, cause she liked them boys that was ballin
I got a Rolly Polie Rollie
Look at my wrist, yeah, that bitch is so stoney
...
Know they wanna drop me off
I know that these niggas wanna topple me dawg
Yeah these boys they want to knock me off
But they cant, because Ive got that money
And I can get it started
Got Uzis, Tecs, and Carbons
Will turn you to a target
Please dont get me started
1600 dont run no army
If it aint about money then dont call me
All my stones colder than Austin
I told Brittany I was gonna be bigger than Austin
Ate my veggies, then I worked on my offense
How you do that, cause she liked them boys that was ballin
Na na na , na na na, I want all the smoke
Na na na, these boys they too broke |
I wont love her, I wont kiss her
Pass her to my niggas, give and go
Gettin money, thats just how I roll
Countin money, gettin all my notes
Drivin Raris, thats just how I roll
Pockets chunky, bitches got the
Count my money, nigga
I was grippin on your thighs, ho
Lookin at you in your eyes, ho
Yeah, I hit it from the back, know you like that
Hit it like a Tahoe
When I first met you, on the real, you was just a little shy ho
On the real, I was gonna wife you
Then you changed to a side ho
I be chasing all these different hoes
Change bitches like I change my clothes
Five bottles, dont even drink Rosé
Dont stop even if she say No
Rap game kickin down the door
White people hang with blacks at my shows
Put the pedal to the floor
I dont drive too slow
I be rollin through the hood
I aint stopping for yall
Lookin at my wrist, Rollie on the bitch
I aint got time for yall
Now your girl see I ball
Now she know somethin wrong
Yeah, she notice somethin wrong
I dont shop at the mall
If you see me in the mall
Then Im probably with my dog
She be sniffing Tony, yeah, I feel like Tony
Yeah, you know the world is yours
Made the situation way worse, you didnt even take the charge
Fore you call me a bitch, you know Ill take the charge
Fore you call me a bitch, Ill die for my dogs
Fore you call me a bitch, lately I was just starved
Fore you call me a bitch, man I swear |
Break that bank
Watch what you doing, boy you better not play with me
Walk on the beat like Im singing my ABCs
AK and SK or FN, they stay with me
Ride with the X and I air out his face funny
Took that boy off and now its time to take a trip
Might go and play golf with one of my lady-friends
Get on the stage and get litty, Im made for this
Yak want the kids, yeah Im finna babysit
Camaro is faster, get out and lets race with it
I pray for you
Get on that rap shit like, Whеre is you taking me?
Hot in that bitch and now Im finna raise thе roof
Knew foenem stuck up, she high on some Daisy Dukes
We dont discuss nothing then Ima take it too
Feel like I made it, that mean that you made it too
You made it too
Uh, ah
Calm air to a clear port
Watching Gotti, I might catch a body
You watch me boot up like a SIM card
Bitch I dont with drugs like deposit
Like deposit, nigga Im still going
Throwing dirt on me, they hold they nuts on me
They rock-solid, but Im a real one
Real one, what it take to be a real one?
Real one , you is not a real one
Back out the planner, Im back out the slammer
Came a long way from eating TV dinners
Screaming, Free all my dawgs in the kennel
And we be in with the watchdogs in kennels
Uh, uh, uh
Let it breathe
Geeked like its methamphetamine
I so rich, big boy they scared of me
Took that boy down most indefinitely
Get on the beat, I got recipes
Ayy
Get on the beat, I got recipes
Leave with my alternate, left with me
I cant see none of you niggas pressing me
Need to tell your dead homies to rest in peace
And I drip everyday, no out-dressing me
Bitch I drip everyday, no out-dressing me
When I hit from the back she say, Hercules
And your nigga broke, he can come work for me
Aint no SlimFast, he had to get surgery
Finally make it, I found out my purposes
In the truck, that the one with the curtains in
Its two-five if you want you a verse from me
Send the front-ends, I send back with urgency
Put in work, yeah I put in that work for this
Uh, YSL, one-six and dont forget double-o
Double park Bugatti front of the corner store
Niggas they hating while I got this .44
We got opps from the age twenty to forty-four
Fuck from the back, make your bitch wanna belly roll
Go to the hideout, the fuck need a tele for
Stay in some beef like the mofucking deli, ho
He tryna fight, he a sissy like De La Hoya
Paint that boy on the fence like his name Tom Sawyer
I always ball out of whips and a lot of lawyers
Why is these niggas lying on the Bible?
I can tell that boy trying to go viral
You want to go viral, these bulletsll spiral
Your bitch ate my daughter, this the first recital
This something I know, that these niggas too broke
Like nowadays I feel like Im my own idol
Like Im my own idol
Yeah, Im off a Perc, this not no molly
I trust nobody but Dora and Dolly
Niggas they dead, they said Uzi revived em
I said Louis my body, a lil bit of Gucci
I dont do Zanotti, I dont do Givenchy
Never shop Neiman Marcus, met your bitch right at Saks
And I swear on my mom, never wore no Cavalli
Okay, pull up a Rari, I pull up a Audi
I worm in that bitch like Scotty 2 Hotty
Say I pour out that pint, got that lean in my body
Had to double my cup cause it melt through the styrofoam
Okay, she a smart bitch so she giving a lot of dome
Dont trust no fuck-niggas, dont fuck with no modded chrome
And it aint shit to do, counting money right in my home
When this shit over, Ill probably go right to wrong
Steeze on a bitch
Wont even breathe on a bitch
Everything in me worth some money
Wont even pee on a bitch
Im a dawg, she a flea on this dick
Make that bitch put a bee on this shit
And my shoes double C on a bitch
Her tongue big like the one on my Ricks |
Lyrics From Snippet
I remember when I was mad broke
‘Member I was broke, the trap was mad slow, yeah
Yeah, the trap was mad slow, I remember when-
Remember I was broke, the trap was mad slow
I get mad dough
I don’t know, know, know backdoor
When I had a girl, was a hassle
Now I’m in a Rari, I’m gone crash
Got diamonds all over the dash
Diamonds shining up like you AP
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They so fake they keep changing crews
Diamonds they so cold, you could probably take a cruise
Yeah, on my neck
Only five minutes, I could probably get you wet
Turn around girl, let me hit it from the back
No she cannot take it, she keep pulling on my dreads
She gon make me do that
Yeah that girl, she gon make me pull by
She gone make me do that
Yeah that girl, she gon make me pull by
She gone make me do that
Damn that girl, she gon make me pull by
Yeah me is so high, but I wont loose, I
Smoking on that gas, on that moonrock
Diamond hitting, they like who dat
These girlie, they cry for me, they who dat
Me don’t trip, all my shoes tied
I always tell the truth, we can’t do lies
She gone make me do right
Damn that girl, she gon make me pull by
Yeah me is so high, but I wont loose, I
Smoking on that gas, on that moonrock
Diamond hitting, they like who dat
These girlie, they cry for me, they who dat
I know that I’m a ruler
I know I’m the only one that can show you
Everything I said to you is factual
My diamonds like the ocean, like your backstroke
Hit it from the side, I did it that slow
Look in my eye, tell me that I got the best stroke
Best stroke, yeah, yeah, yeah
All this hating, I’m supposed to say ‘chu, ‘chu, ‘chu
Everyone knows they want to be just like you do
Yeah, my diamonds they be teal, but we can say light blue
We drop acid on they tongue, so they can see like you
Don’t know about him, but know that we right
Told that girl one talk and wed go green light
She gon make me do that
Yeah that girl, she gon make me pull by
She gon make me do that
Yeah that girl, she gon make me pull by
She gon make me do that
Damn that girl, she gon make me pull by
Yeah me is so high, but I wont loose, I
Smoking on that gas, on that moonrock
Diamond hitting, they like who dat
These girlie, they cry for me, they who dat
Me don’t trip, all my shoes tied
I always tell the truth, we can’t do lies
She gone make me do right
Damn that girl, she gon make me pull by
Yeah me is so high, but I wont loose, I
Smoking on that gas, on that moonrock
Diamond hitting, they like who dat
These girlie, they cry for me, they who dat
I know that I’m a ruler
I know I’m the only one that can show you |
Look at me
Look at me, yeah
Look at me
Look at me, yeah
I cant break, I cant break
I cant break
I got bones of steel
And with them, I cant be real
For me them same niggas you know that they gon kill
Sometimes I get scared just from the fake, I get chills
So much water on my neck I had to grow gills
Pound for pound, I aint feeling no gain
Every day I wake up Im just feeling more pain
They say Im living good and Im just feeding my face
I do this for my family and Im going insane
Yeah, Im going insane
Only one thats running and Im losing the race
I smoked too many backwoods so Im losing my pace
Matter fact Im tired of trying, I do not want no cake
Same nigga rollie got a big face
Same nigga really but I feel like Im so late
Same nigga, go straight to the bank
Deposit 100,000 at a time in the safe
I cant break, I cant break
I cant break
I got bones of steel
And with them, I cant be real
For me them same niggas you know that they gon kill
Sometimes I get scared just from the fake, I get chills
So much water on my neck I had to grow gills
Ima put more diamonds in my wristwatch
Im the same old nigga just got big knots
Pull up in the Coupe, thats a big drop
Now she want me cause Im a big shot
Your mama keep lying she on the block
She keep calling Chris for the big rock
I be mixin that Rafy with that Vetements
No you cannot cover
This way, why you treat me this way?
First, you wanna diss me, now you wanna kiss me
Hit that girl right from the back, put her in her restrain
Yeah, I call her Ms. Thing, I dont know this bitch name
I cant break, I cant break
I cant break
I got bones of steel
And with them, I cant be real
For me them same niggas you know that they gon kill
Sometimes I get scared just from the fake, I get chills
So much water on my neck I had to grow gills |
Skrt skrt
Waddup addie, lil uzi
Whip all the shits in the pot
Me and ant in foreign drops
187 on yo block
187 with that Glock brrr
Whip all the shits up the pot
Me and ant in foreign drops
187 on yo block
187 with that Glock
Just want Audemar
That shit thatll shock a star
Im Audi whippin, these Forgis huggin tires
My main bitch always mad
Cause my side bitch compulsive liar
She called my phone she said she sucked my dick for a hour
My gun be from Germany, my clip hold a 50 piece wait
My finger be itchin me, wait
Im squeezin and squeezin and squeezin
My finger just lost its virginity
I shoot up his face and his mouth piece
He had no identity wait
I swear she no kin to me, wait
She suckin on my dick piece ay
I lick all on my enemy, wait
Im servin that enemy, Im robbin that enemy
I trap on a enemy
Im all on that turf
Any minute I could get earth by Actavis in me
Ant put me all on the white bitches
They keep touchin theyself and feelin me
Im sippin that yellow and sniffin that coke
I swear that I be finessin Bs
Whip all the shits in the pot
Me and Ant in foreign drops
187 on yo block
187 with that Glock
Whip all the shits in the pot
Me and ant in foreign drops
187 on yo block
187 with that Glock
With 36, in that pot
Me and ant in foreign drops
187, 187, 187
187 with that Glock
187, 187, 187 with that Glock
Me and Uzi Vert
Put a nigga in dirt
Choppa go through the , let than thang squirt
Faggot ass nigga, need a skirt
Girl lift up that skirt, let me see that twerk
Pull up in that vette, skrt skrt skrt
Puffin on diesel, ah, no perc
Heard a nigga sneak dissin,
So my niggas gon lurk
Crime scene, bloody
Now Im alert
Hi-Tech I know that Im trippin
Pyrex in the trap house whippin
Wack bitch bad neck, hoe dont listen
Got all these guns Chris Paul Im clippin
Anything I get on you know Ima grip it
Fa fa fa at a nigga fuckin finite
Lil nigga
get it
Whip all the shits in the pot
Me and Ant in foreign drops
187 on yo block
187 with that Glock
Whip all the shits in the pot
Me and ant in foreign drops
187 on yo block
187 with that Glock
With 36, in that pot
Me and ant in foreign drops
187 on yo block
187 with that Glock
187, 187 with that Glock |
Wheezy outta here
She want Chanel, go get it
She want Chanel, go get it
She want this Fendi, go get it
She want a Birkin, go get it
She want this Gucci, she can get it
She want this Louis, go get it
Loubs with the spikes, she get it
Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah
Bentley sedan, she get it
Hop out the Benz, she gettin it
Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it
The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it
Hop out the coupe, she get it
Ashanti the shoes, she get it
I put my kids on her titty
Anything she want she can get it
Yeah! Woo!
She want Chanel, lets get it
She want Chanel, lets get it
She want Chanel, lets get it
Chanel cost more than a Honda Civic
Baby tell me are you serious, yeah
These drugs got me so on delirious
Baby, you wet like Aquarius
Im a Leo baby you Aquarius
I took his bitch I’m not sharing
She fuck my side bitch she bi-curious
Not no iPhone, let you know that Im serious
C-H to A-N to E-L
Off-White on me it combine with the Vuitton
She told that she want some Fendi
No we do not rock that got Gucci on three times
My Gucci shirt dont got no i
Just like the pussy we spread that shit real wide
Me and Thugger we get too fly
Hundred bands on me Jumpman with the squola
Silent ones hop by you two times
Taking this acid boy I done lost my mind
Im a plant so this green is in my vines
Wouldnt tell you what I would do for my slimes
She want Chanel, go get it
She want Chanel, go get it
She want this Fendi, go get it
She want a Birkin, go get it
She want this Gucci, she can get it
She want this Louis, go get it
Loubs with the spikes, she get it
Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah
Bentley sedan, she get it
Hop out the Benz, she gettin it
Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it
The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it
Hop out the coupe, she get it
Ashanti the shoes, she get it
I put my kids on her titty
Anything she want she can get it |
Pull up on the scene five bitches in the Rover
All my brother shooters all my niggas they my soldiers
Diamonds yellow looking like a motherfuckin cobra
Run up on me wrong, boom boom
Game Over, Game Over, Game Over, Game Over, Game Over
In the beemer doing tricks
Game Over, Game Over
Got your bitch all on my dick
Game Over, Game Over
Copped a couple packs and I made a field
Game Over
You cuffin that bitch, that just aint my hoe
Look at my chain on that bitch I swear that is so froze
Look at my mouth in that snow
All of my paper is hunnits, I count my money um with my eyes closed
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Swervin in a Range Rover
Switchin lanes in a Range Rover
My IT is hot, chain smoker
Ten thousand for my chain choker
Cant remember last time I had plain soda
I dont sniff no blue, but you know Im a cocaine hoe
Desert Eagle Blue, show
Turn up with my wodies
We fuck all your hoes
Pull up on the scene five bitches in the Rover
All my brother shooters all my niggas they my soldiers
Diamonds yellow looking like a motherfuckin cobra
Run up on me wrong, boom boom
Game Over, Game Over, Game Over, Game Over, Game Over
In the beemer doing tricks
Game Over, Game Over
Got your bitch all on my dick
Game Over, Game Over
Copped a couple packs and I made a field
Game Over, Game Over
You fuck with me then its over
Tony Montana we global
I cannot fuck with no local
My name is all on the poster
My bitch keep a gun in her coat
I cannot go back to broke
I be like 2k a show
Or fifteen for the snow
Drippin in sauce, overflows
I got the game in the cold
I just be fuckin these hoes yellow brick road
Spillin Lean on my clothes
Its hot like Im over the stove
I like
Spanish bitch she dont speak no inglo
Stacking Pesos like the
Got a Puerto Rican bilingual
She need a green pass to be legal
I do a drive by in the Regal
Game over when I see you
Know some real niggas that claim blue
But most my niggas dont be fool
Game Over
Pull up on the scene five bitches in the Rover
All my brother shooters all my niggas they my soldiers
Diamonds yellow looking like a motherfuckin cobra
Run up on me wrong, boom boom
Game Over, Game Over, Game Over, Game Over, Game Over
In the beemer doing tricks
Game Over, Game Over
Got your bitch all on my dick
Game Over, Game Over
Copped a couple packs and I made a field
Game Over, Game Over
Im the best whether you like it or not
Youre looking at the best looking man,the best dressed man
Long limousines
Jet air planes
Custom made clothes
And any woman in the world I want, just like that
Youre nothing but the son of a plumber
You cant stand the fact that I was born with a golden spoon in my mouth can ya? Huh?
Riding around in that funky motorcycle
Why dont you get a Mercedes-Benz and be a real man? Huh?
Youre all playing catch up ball to the natured boy
I dont care where you are in life, lets face it
If youre not carrying the big gold, youre second best no matter what you tell yourself. So gear up ladies and gentleman. Get used to it in Drip Flare |
Lyrics from Snippet
Time hoe
Ive been on my grind hoe
Count my money blindfold
My main bitch think that she left me but she just my side hoe
Im too concerned bout Brittany, I aint got no time hoe
I got signed hoe
I just robbed my plug
I got diamonds
My jeweler named Joe
You rock rhinestones
I just brought some dope
Robbed my plug for dope
Robbed my plug for dope |
Lyrics from Snippet
Woah, what the fuck?
Woah, wait
Hello? Where am I?
Hello? No, seriously
I take no breaks
I take no breaks
I take no breaks
I take no brakes
She got no waist, I got road rage
Aint no slow days, went my own way
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, its Lil Uzi Vert
I take no breaks
I take no breaks
I take no breaks
I take no brakes
She got no waist, I got road rage
Aint no slow days, went my own way
I take no breaks
I takе no breaks
I take no breaks
I takе no breaks
Why they always in my face, make yo girl do what I say
You know I dont even play, made ten million last May
Pulled right off like, See ya, no, I wouldnt want to be ya
Now she begging me to feed her, she hate when I tease her
And on the real, I dont need her, when I fuck the bitch, shes a heater
Foreign girl like Mia, I smoke more then Khalifa
Cant get high off three plus, I just pulled up in a G-Truck
Im in the cut like a Caesar, too much space, like Venus
Im so hot, hit the trap like Seymour
Backed up , she need us
Pink diamonds, they rain on my neck
Got flavored ice like Ritas
I take no breaks
I take no breaks
I take no breaks
I take no breaks
She got no waist, I got road rage
Aint no slow days, went my own way
I take no breaks
I take no breaks
I take no breaks
I take no breaks |
I get the guap, I get the mula
Collectin my knots, take that to my jewler
Im gettin hot, poppin these drugs
Like it or not, your girl think Im hot
Member I was messin
Act like you aint know me
On my own I found out
You aint even show me
Now Im super up now
Oh, you wanna troll me?
I still got my memory
Turn me to my old me
I say I still got my memories
My accents turn to history
I had to spice up my lifestyle
Get rid of my enemies
So now Ima shine and go ice out my wrist
Ayy, come take a pic, ayy
My diamonds, they dancin
The water is bouncin, cant copy the drip, ayy
They copy the swag, Im gettin the bag
Thats why that lil nigga, he mad
So Im gonna flex and run up a check
And Ima keep makin em mad
Pull up, I hop out the Porsche
Cant fuck with that bitch because she gon act like a fan
Im fuckin these hoes, get passed to the bros
This shit was just all in the plan
Stack my knots up, Ima count this guap up
They tried to rob us, but I had that mop tucked
Only hang with rastas
Keep a shotta
Niggas wanna be me
But they cannot beat us
I get the guap, I get the mula
Collectin my knots, take that to my jewler
Im gettin hot, poppin these drugs
Like it or not, your girl think Im hot
Member I was messin
Act like you aint know me
On my own I found out
You aint even show me
Now Im super up now
Oh, you wanna troll me?
I still got my memory
Turn me to my old me
Whole lot of ice
They know Im flexed a lot
They know we havin guap
Pull up and I drop the top
A lot of bitches wanna fuck
Back then they didnt wanna talk
Them bitches mad and broke
Huh, my bitch a boss
Huh, she get the guap
Yeah, she get the mula
Your bitch be wantin too much, huh
Cant see how you do her
She wearin Fashion Nova and think she poppin, huh
I took my bitch to go shoppin
We havin racks so they keep watchin
Rolex watch, time no stoppin, yeah
Ooh, run to the big, aint no option, yeah, ooh
These niggas my sons, they up for adoption
I want the green like Boston
He had a bag but he lost it
Blue strips in my pocket like Charlotte
Im whippin my wrist like Harden, ooh
I get the guap, I get the mula
Collectin my knots, take that to my jewler
Im gettin hot, poppin these drugs
Like it or not, your girl think Im hot
Member I was messin
Act like you aint know me
On my own I found out
You aint even show me
Now Im super up now
Oh, you wanna troll me?
I still got my memory
Turn me to my old me
Hey, I get the guap, I do not stop
Stop, stop, damn
Member I was messin
Act like you aint know me
On my own I found out
You aint even show me
Now Im super up now
I still got my memory
I get the guap, I get the mula
Collectin my knots, take that to my jewler
Im gettin hot, poppin these drugs
Like it or not, your girl think Im hot
Member I was messin
Act like you aint know me
On my own I found out
You aint even show me
Now Im super up now
Oh, you wanna troll me?
I still got my memory
Turn me to my old me |
The get back
Bre
Get that K, let it spray
Fuck your bitch like every day
Ran through Ki, I ran through Shay
I got two 8s and they dont play
One be black, and one be chrome
I call them bitches Kid N Play
And I do not, see a hater, only money in the way
Bullet holes up in your face
Try to breath but lose your pace
Run up in your spot, your mom
Tell that bitch open up that safe
Torch your son, and your brother
Throw the bodies in the lake
.44 long hold the case, chop it up and move them flakes
Need a brick to feed my clique
Fuck you gon do with an eighth?
Dont fuck with opps, dont fuck with 12
Put a bullet in a jake
And this that shit that get you down
I sip that Chris and sip that eighth
And I just got, a new pound, thatll turn your insides into steak
And I aint gon lie, my doughnuts, but I aint talking about no glaze
And all my strippers, you get taxed
And half of yours what Im gon take
Promethazine, that Codeine, I just love that purple taste
Im on my lean, shoutout my team
Them my niggas, they shoot from the gate
Fuck with me, you gon pay...
R.I.P. let it spray
Fuck with me, you gon pay...
R.I.P. let it spray
Fuck with me, you gon pay...
R.I.P. let it spray
Fuck with me, you gon pay...
R.I.P. let it spray
How would you feel if I hopped on this beat and killed the track
I had so many dreams about this shit its time to get back
Fuck them niggas did me dirty now I gotta get em back
Murder scene, yellow tape, 187 after the track
Fuck them hatin folks I had enough of that
How would you feel if your son could never get his dad back?
Look you dont know my story
If I tell ya, Id have to kill ya
You frontin in your raps, but nobody feel you
But you gon feel this one like a bullet through your chest
This shit gon hit you hard even if you hadva vest
This heat gon hit you hard and put your ass to rest
Rest in piece, six feet underground, what a mess
No I didnt wanna do it, but them bitches put me to it
Now I gotta fuckin do it, so bitch you gotta move it
Your service today, I watch you lay
Fuck with me, youll a pay
R.I.P. now let us pray
Fuck with me, youll a pay
R.I.P. now let us pray
Fuck with me, youll a pay
R.I.P. now let us pray
Fuck with me, youll a pay
R.I.P. now let us pray
Fuck with me, youll a pay
R.I.P. now let us pray |
Like hold up, hold up
Why you so broke, get ya dough up
Like, pull up in the skrrt, lift my doors up
Yeah, when Im in the A I stay poured up
Hold up, hold up
Why you so broke, get ya dough up
Like, pull up in the skrrt, lift my doors up
Yeah, when Im in the A I stay poured up
Like 10 toes deep, Im all in
Yeah, 10 toes deep, Im all in
Yeah, everyday I be ballin
Yeah, everyday I be ballin, yeah
Split that lil bitch and she act like she know me
I be ballin like Ginobili,
Whippin it all the way till my wrist numb
I can feel it in my shoulder
Somebody grab me a Polaroid, Polaroid, cuz my diamonds they so polar, aye
Talking that shit, pull up right on your block, got that drum
And that choppa on shoulder
Fuck nigga you can not fight, yeah
Bitch come in two just like dice, yeah
I need it wet just like splash, yeah
Gettin my money? Yeah, right
Yeah, fucking yo bitch cuz she right, yeah
Riding my dick like a bike, yeah
She is not spending the night, yeah
She is not spending the night
Yeah, I was in love with that girl
She was in love with a girl
I was in love with that dyke
I do not fuck with her brother
I was in love with a dyke
Nowadays I got a wife
I do not think about her
Like hold up, hold up
Why you so broke, get ya dough up
Like, pull up in the skrrt, lift my doors up
Yeah, when Im in the A I stay poured up
Hold up, hold up
Why you so broke, get ya dough up
Like, pull up in the skrrt, lift my doors up
Yeah, when Im in the A I stay poured up
Umm, Yeah
Uh no Im not Jordan but I am the GOAT just like Kobe
My cars so fast, 200 on dash, wont test it
Gettin money, thats a blessin
Pray to the Lord that every day I be flexin, ya
Some of my niggas they restin, ya
I am still here, thats a blessin, ya
Swear I dont do the textin, ya
Lil bitch you is a peasant, ya
My chain might be tight but its heavy, ya
Dont do no credit or debit, ya
All this money in my pocket, that shit get so heavy, ya
Now I got me a new level
Now I went up in my level
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Like hold up, hold up
Why you so broke, get ya dough up
Like, pull up in the skrrt, lift my doors up
Yeah, when Im in the A I stay poured up
Hold up, hold up
Why you so broke, get ya dough up
Like, pull up in the skrrt, lift my doors up
Yeah, when Im in the A I stay poured up |
Discography
2014 - Purple Thoughtz EP, Vol. 1
2014 - The Real Uzi
2015 - Luv Is Rage
2016 - Lil Uzi Vert Vs. The World
2016 - The Perfect Luv Tape
2016 - 1017 Vs. The World
2017 - Luv is Rage 2
2020 - Eternal Atake
2020 - Eternal Atake - LUV vs. The World 2
2020 - PLUTO X BABY PLUTO
2020 - PLUTO X BABY PLUTO
Filmography
Awards & Accomplishments
Interviews
Aug. 27, 2014 - The Blahk.com interview
Jan. 20, 2016 - Complex Interview
Feb. 17, 2016 - HNHH: On The Come Up
Feb. 24, 2016 - Sway in the Morning
Mar. 25, 2016 - Nardwuar interview
Aug. 1, 2016 - Fader interview
Dec. 15, 2018 - Second Nardwuar interview |
Lyrics from Snippet
Jumping in my Benz I Just fucked those twins
You still got
I just took a xanny In front of my Grand Mammy She said What is that Man? I said grandma it is candy
I Feel like Justin Bieber, Got money like im Justin Bieber, My like the Seekers, Bitch i wear Three |
Lyrics from Snippets
...
toast, go
Whoa!
All of my money reload
I swear my money dont fold
I swear these niggas too old
I swear these niggas too bold
I got my choppa, its loaded
You know I stick to the code
I paid four racks for this coat
I had to go get the dough
Im the one give them boys hope
Hahahahaha, yeah
Woke up with hundreds, right with your bitch
I got baguettes all on my wrist
I got
... |
I get money on Saturday, yeah
I dont even know when its Saturday, yeah
I dont even know when its Saturday, yeah
I get money on a Monday, yeah
I get money on a Monday, yeah
I get money on Saturday, yeah
I dont even know when its Saturday, yeah
I dont even know when its Saturday, yeah
I get money on a Monday, yeah
I get money on a Monday, yeah |
RJ always trippin, man
RJ always trippin
West to east
Dexter Ave, hundred years
Ive been on a roll, man you cant stop me
All black leather jacket lookin like Fonzie
Big bankroll of 20s, lookin hella sloppy
And I wish you niggas well, well like Bonzi
Sittin in the car low, no its not a Monti
Back in middle school I used to wanna fuck Ashanti
If I dont win at the end like that nigga Rocky
Bury me inside a Benz like Maserati
Rick, nigga, I be mobbin like John Gotti
Niggas call me Mr. Biggs like Ron Isley
Im a bad boy, baby like Mike Lowery
Gettin money with no job, nigga, like Tommy
I need my money ASAP, nigga, thats Rocky
New Rollie on my wrist, jack boys watch me
All the way up at the top, niggas cant top me
Grammy noms and platinum plaques, got a nigga cocky
Just left a bomb bitch for a bomb bitch
I aint really with the nonsense
Niggas hoes lookin like five cents, yeah
Im walkin round with a dime bitch
My dime bitch got a dime bitch
Her dime bitch got a dime bitch
I aint take a deal, I aint sign shit, no
Fuck with me, nigga, let the nine spit, yeah
Ayy, get money, we know
Do this shit straight for my people
Lookin through the peephole
Your girl was butt naked, it was sorta like a peep show
He made that bitch his wifey, but we know that bitch a freak hoe
And when that hoe yawn, yeah I knew that was a deepthroat
Yeah, put me in the Matrix, I felt like Neo
Bruh you know these hoes be lyin
I should know, Im a Leo
And she brought her friend
So you know we had a trio
You know Im only 20 and that bitch like a 3-0
Her boyfriend be hatin, old bitch ass C.O
81 catches, Im a plug like Im T.O
Saint Laurent pants, dont be jockin on my steelo
Just left a bomb bitch for a bomb bitch
I aint really with the nonsense
Niggas hoes lookin like five cents, yeah
Im walkin round with a dime bitch
My dime bitch got a dime bitch
Her dime bitch got a dime bitch
I aint take a deal, I aint sign shit, no
Fuck with me, nigga, let the nine spit, yeah
Ive been gettin money! |
G-G-G-Good work, Charlie, hahahaha
Eight hundred gods, yes I be with like eight hundred guys
In the kitchen whip eight hundred pies
Disrespectful, you a son of mine
I will hit you with this gun of mine
Wet you like you just got baptized
Bitch, I stay right in that trap house
Whippin bricks and off that Act high
You the type nigga that act high
Talkin shit, nigga, no rap back
Ima have to make them bullets fly
Lil Uzi lit up ten guys
Fuck your bitch then make her pussy cry
Then I might have to take you out
Like four-five have your ass penalized
Honestly, you not a friend of mine
Whippin up, whippin that thirty-six
Everything, use these them dirty bricks
Tryna rob me, boy you dumb as shit
Extended clip right on that forty-fifth
And we dont say thot, we say cat, nigga
So tell that cat just to come eat the dick
Turn around clappin then do a split
Put 24k on a nigga wrist
Pay eighty for platinum in nigga mouth
You owe me some money, run in your house
And that be your bitch, but she gave me mouth
I aimed for her face, skeeted on her blouse
And that be your side-relation child
And Lil Uzi Vert, yeah he OD wild
And I sip that lean, purple in my mouth
I feel like Rick James steppin on your couch
Lets get it!
Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi
Fuck it all, Lil Uzi
Lil Uzi, young nigga |
Lyrics From Snippet
Nowadays, no Im not regular
I dont know these niggas cause these niggas, they too regular
Yeah, she got a man, Ive got a girl and shes a better her
No, I do not own her, I dont check-in, I do check on her
I mean it all and I would risk that
I can make her feel it in her stomach like a six-pack
Woah, dont forget that
I was on the road, and I mustve made like ten stacks
I know what she wants
I do this shit for fun
Sat back and thought about it, now Im done
I smoke so much gas, you gotta buy my lungs
I got paper cuts they all up on my thumbs
What I make in a day you make in a month
In the front of my car, where they put the trunk
Started up, and in a second, boy you done
I dont go nowhere without my gun
Plus my gun I swear it came right with a drum
Trigger finger hurtin, shoot it with my thumb
Im a rockstar but I came straight from the slums
Yes I made it in the hood, they think I won
Nowadays, no Im not regular
I dont know these niggas cause these niggas, they too regular
Yeah, she got a man |
Lyrics from Snippet
AXL
Ready
Been there, ready
Lil Uzi, bow
Lil Uzi
Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?
Bow bow
Been there, been there, been there, been there, bow
Been there, been there
Skrrt
I dont think they ready
And I know she know me, I push foreigns like they Chevys
She fuck with my opps, she do that shit to be petty
I still get the top, in the club bitch Im too getty
This Moncler, I got on heavy
Heavy, hеavy, heavy
Call in that Rolls-Royce truck
Heavy, heavy, heavy
Aint nobody fly as us
Heavy, heavy , heavy
And you know I got a tool
Heavy , heavy , Glocky
Look in the skies, its a bird or a planes, nah, Im on a jet
Why would I ever respond to a lame?
Yeah, hit or check
Pussy ass nigga better stay in his lane
Yeah, before he get whacked
I fuck around with all my chains, and I still got space all around my neck
Four carat emeralds, cant do baguettes, I done put on my vest
Trust him, put a .30 my TEC
I can make thirty more Ms with that
More money, more problems on my desk
Im a young nigga, sometimes I stress
Get a nigga dropped then I stress less
They on my head, man they on my dick
AXL
I dont think they ready
And I know she know me, I push foreigns like they Chevys
She fuck with my opps, she do that shit to be petty
I still get the top, in the club bitch Im too getty
This Moncler, I got on heavy
Heavy, heavy, heavy
Call in that Rolls-Royce truck
Heavy, heavy, heavy, heavy
I got one eye open steady
Counting up the fetty
Whipping up that Crocker and we serving out that Betty
Man, this .30 way too heavy
Glocky hold it steady
Pull up in two Lambos Im with Bubba like they Chevys
I dont think that bitch was ready
Spent five hundred thousand at starlets, my heart got heavy
Then I thought about it, that money was just so petty
I dont want no pussy baby, just give me the headie
I done found my opp location just right off Reddit... |