text: Yeah, yeah, yeah
  Unh, woah, Lil Uzi, oh
  Was brought up in life and ain’t have a choice
  Countin’ these hundreds when I’m gettin’ bored
  Flexin’ on purpose, they jealous, they fed up
  They jealous, they fed up, they want me in morgue
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I swear to God I was almost poor
  Now for the hard times, lean we pour
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I’m ready for war, I’m ready for war
  I got my wеapon, I’m ready for war
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I cannot losе, I’m tryna win the award
  I keep me a hundred, all in the safe
  I keep two hundred just right in the floor
  I swear to God I was fuckin’ ya whore
  I was fuckin’ ya whore, I was fuckin’ ya whore
  Knock knock knock, who is it? Kick in ya door
  He gave me money, but I know there’s more
  I know there’s more, I know there’s more
  Open the drawer, I knew it was more
  You do not drank, lil girl like us
  So for the hard times, lean what we pour
  He wifen’ that bitch, he cuffin’ that bitch
  He lovin’ that bitch, I swear she a whore
  I do this shit, all for my gang
  I do not do this shit for the fame 
  Know I came, from the struggle and pain 
  Now I’m in Rarri’s, switchin’ lanes
  I know some niggas that get it
  I know some niggas that turnt the lanes 
  I know some niggas that with it 
  They done got rich off bag cocaine 
  Know some niggas that got Mickey
  Okay, that shit went to they brain
  Ever since then, they ain’t been the same
  Was brought up in life and ain’t have a choice
  Countin’ these hundreds when I’m gettin’ bored
  Flexin’ on purpose, they jealous, they fed up
  They jealous, they fed up, they want me in morgue
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I swear to God I was almost poor
  Now for the hard times, lean we pour
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I’m ready for war, I’m ready for war
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I cannot lose, I’m tryna win the award
  Oh, I cannot lose 
  How can I lose? How can I lose 
  If I came from nothin’? 
  How can I lose? How can I lose? 
  How can I lose? Turnt it into somethin’
  How can I lose? How can I lose?
  How can I lose? If I came from nothin’
  How could I lose? How could I lose?
  How could I lose? Turnt it into somethin’
  Man, livin’ in the water 
  Diamonds, they be water 
  Sippin’ on this water, fuckin’ on ya daughter
  Plug live across the border, I can cross the border
  , Unhhhh
  Was brought up in life and ain’t have a choice
  Countin’ these hundreds when I’m gettin’ bored
  Flexin’ on purpose, they jealous, they fed up
  They jealous, they fed up, they want me in morgue
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I swear to God I was almost poor
  Now for the hard times, lean we pour
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I’m ready for war, I’m ready for war
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I got my weapon, I’m ready for war
  I cannot lose, I’m tryna win the award