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Mic check Yea Ohh, ohh Ohh Got too many niggas just to buy a lamb I need a whip, they got like seven doors I need a crib, they got like seven floors Gettin dick sucked from like seven whores At one time, that aint my bitch But that guns mine, Riccardo Tisci How I taught forces, Im hearing voices Bitch its lunch time She eat my dick out the Philip Lims Bitch Im from like ten to ten It was all for her to swallow my dick Like my shit made a sentiment Come in my hood all hooded up Treat your ass like Im Tsimmerman Mortality like sub zero My main hoe screamin finish him So I finish him Half finished dope, Got it for the low Bitch Im smoother than the pennyloaf I got the antidote But the activis got me trappin slow Rick Owens straight off the runway Rock Off White on a Monday Let the work, just talked to Virgil pots and pans work Loosen up the Rollie with the hand work Ohh, Ohh, ohh Yea Its all all Lil Uzi Ahh Got too many niggas just to buy a lamb I need a whip, they got like seven doors I need a crib, they got like seven floors Gettin dick sucked from like seven whores At one time, that aint my bitch But that guns mine, Re How I taught forces, Im hearing voices Bitch its lunch time She eat my dick out the Philip Lims Bitch Im from like ten to ten It was all for her to swallow my dick Like my shit made a sentiment Come in my hood all hooded up Treat your ass like Im Tsimmerman Mortality like sub zero My main hoe screamin finish him So I finish him Half finished dope, Got it for the low Bitch Im smoother than the pennyloaf I got the antidote But the activis got me trappin slow Rick Owens straight off the runway Rock Off White on a Monday Let the work, just talked to Virgil pots and pans work Loosen up the Rollie with the hand work With the hand work, hand work, handwork Five AM, nigga writing verses Dressed like Remie off higher learning Talkin shit I leave your face burnin New suit in the Sunday service First class in the hearse So I was put here just for a purpose Lil fuck your bitch in the These six is a not at Eargle We got heavy shit, thats thirty-six And thats like a seven Thats a perfect brick If you cop six Nigga you splurgin If you cop six Nigga you splurgin Yea, yea, yea

Skurrt, skurrt, skurrt, skurrt, boo Aye, someone call the boat man, aye, Lil Uzi Aye, aye, oh that Plugg, skurrt! If it aint really bout money I dont know why the fuck you talkin I fuck that bitch with a condom, aye I fuck her sister no condom, aye I fuck that bitch with a condom, aye I fuck her sister no condom, aye Boxers be Bathing Ape, Tommy, aye Told you be Bathing Ape, Tommy, aye Uzi Gang that be the army, aye Uzi Gang that be the army, aye Uzi Gang that be the army, aye Uzi Gang that be the army, aye All of my boxers be Tommy, aye That shit be Bathing Ape, Tommy, aye Left my old bitch kinda salty, aye Told that lil bitch do not call me, aye Uzi Gang that be the army, aye Told that lil bitch do not call me, aye Hit a nigga with a Tommy, aye All of my boxers be Tommy, aye Some of my boxers they Bathing Ape Most of my boxers be Tommy, aye Told that lil bitch do not call me, aye Told that lil bitch do not call me, aye Smokin that gas till Im fallin, aye Gettin these hunnids Im ballin, aye Why you lil bitch keep on callin, aye Over my way and she stalkin, aye Why these niggas they be hatin, aye Swervin that whip and they walkin, aye Lil Uzi go super saiyan That nigga just be evolving If it aint really bout money I dont know what the fuck you talkin I fuck that bitch with a condom, aye I fuck her sister no condom, aye Ill beat your ass like Im Ronda Asian bitch with ass like bumble Bathing Ape be my pajamas Chopper on me like Rambo If it aint really bout money I dont know what the fuck you talkin I fuck that bitch with a condom, aye I fuck her sister no condom, aye I fuck that bitch with a condom, aye I fuck her sister no condom, aye Boxers be Bathing Ape, Tommy, aye Told you be Bathing Ape, Tommy, aye Uzi Gang that be the army, aye Uzi Gang that be the army, aye Uzi Gang that be the army, aye Uzi Gang that be the army, aye All of my boxers be Tommy, aye That shit be Bathing Ape, Tommy, aye Left my old bitch kinda salty, aye Told that lil bitch do not call me, aye Lil bitch do not cause a scene, aye I swear to god Its not Maury, aye Fuckin all up on your bitch, aye When Im in New York with Bari, aye She play with my dick like Atari, skurrt Twenty one, not tryna call me, skurrt Look at my phone, got all these bitches, I feel like Mike Lowrey Brittney that still be my barbie, aye Rockstar like stop throwin party, aye Sometimes I feel like she Lita, aye Sometimes I feel like Jeff Hardy, aye Dont be a hater cause all of my skaters say Lil Uzi you gnarly, aye I mix the Visvims with Bape, aye You still rockin old Ed Hardy, aye I mix the lobster with steak, aye Look at my plate and you starving, aye I feel like Im DMX When Im in the pussy slippin and fallin, aye Ask that lil bitch if she an artist, aye Cause that lil bitch keep on drawlin, aye I get that bitch on a boot, aye She said I dont do this often If it aint really bout money I dont know what the fuck you talkin I fuck that bitch with a condom, aye I fuck her sister no condom, aye I fuck that bitch with a condom, aye I fuck her sister no condom, aye Boxers be Bathing Ape, Tommy, aye Told you be Bathing Ape, Tommy, aye Uzi Gang that be the army, aye Uzi Gang that be the army, aye Uzi Gang that be the army, aye Uzi Gang that be the army, aye All of my boxers be Tommy, aye That shit be Bathing Ape, Tommy, aye Left my old bitch kinda salty, aye Told that lil bitch do not call me, aye

DP on the beat Yah, shoot the rat like the bye bye birdie You be lacking hoes like you playin bye bye birdie Yeah in a foreign now Im swerving Yeah all that money now Im nervous Yah, shoot the rat like the bye bye birdie You be lacking hoes like you playin bye bye birdie Yeah in a foreign now Im swerving Yeah all that money now Im nervous Stack my money spend it quick, cause Im walking with the bands I just pulled up on your bitch yeah Im riding in the Benz Why you mad cause Im rich, Im fine, nigga you a bitch Look at you you aint on shit, look at me hurricane wrist With my nigga Lil Boat, bead in his head like hurricane chris Walk around diamond choker, just to match that diamond wrist Um yeah, water girl Yeah yeah, water fist Yeah she sucked my dick right in the Porsche and then I started swervin Oh my god that shit so urgent That bitch right there, she like Squirtle I swear that shit itll hurt you Move that off-white just like Virgil Move that off-white just like Virgil Girl you better leave, right before I hurt you yeah Yah, shoot the rat like the bye bye birdie You be lacking hoes like you playin bye bye birdie Yeah in a foreign now Im swerving Yeah all that money now Im nervous Yah, shoot the rat like the bye bye birdie You be lacking hoes like you playin bye bye birdie Yeah in a foreign now Im swerving Yeah all that money now Im nervous Yah, shoot the rat like the bye bye birdie You be lacking hoes like you playin bye bye birdie Yeah in a foreign now Im swerving Yeah all that money now Im nervous

Bust down bust down Look at my wrist like what now Got that chain on flood now God that young nigga up now Bust down, bust down, bust down Everything I got on bust down Bust down, bust down, bust down Everything I got on bust down Ring on, Bust down Look at my wrist like what now Got that chain on flood now God that young nigga up now Bust down, Bust down, Bust down Everything I got on bust down Bust down, Bust down, Bust down Everything I got on bust down Yall so clear you see through it Gettin money off stream music So much Bape in my closet She suck a real off G Unit Hat on the head with a D on it O with N with a C on it If you talk drugs nigga we on it Look at my ring put a key on it Look at my car and a key on it Look at my broad aint no weave on it You the type nigga that be on it Cant even afford to breath on it Yeah, Im gettin all this paper like whats up now My chopper, chopper bigger than a damn truck now Like uh, ring on check, chain on check Ring on check, just three wings Tell your bitch, Im makin money Im gettin these checks, she givin me sex She givin me neck, yeah she next and then she next Look at the chain up on my neck it got all of those baguettes Ha! Woo! Diamonds, all Diamonds Diamonds you can not relate Bitch if you not suckin my dick, I cancel you like Ricki Lake Run off, Run down Look at my wrist like what now Got that chain on flood now God that young nigga up now Bust down, bust down, bust down Everything I got on bust down Bust down, bust down, bust down Everything I got on bust down Ring on, Bust down Look at my wrist like what now Got that chain on flood now God that young nigga up now Bust down, bust down, bust down Everything I got on bust down Bust down, bust down, bust down Everything I got on bust down Rollie on my wrist thats a bust down Diamonds on my wrist like Im Chris Brown Bitch, I dont even want to talk to you Lil Uzi going to put you in the hospital I was ten hittin jewels on gold Money so tall cant fold Come to your house, kick in the door Walking around with a bank roll I done made a mil in the trap house Bad bitch but she got a good mouth I do not kiss and we fuck on the couch You cuffing Im kicking em out Bust down, Bust down, Bust down Pinky ring, pinky ring, bust down, Im sipping on Actavis now Smoking OG by the pound, On a PJ for the Rico My hoe is too foreign she closing the borders, illegal Dont fuck with you people, its QC the label Bitch take a look at these chains For the fame Im still the same In the kitchen Im whipping that same thang That Audemars 50k plain jane Run off, Run down Look at my wrist like what now Got that chain on flood now God that young nigga up now Bust down, bust down, bust down Everything I got on bust down Bust down, bust down, bust down Everything I got on bust down Ring on, Bust down Look at my wrist like what now Got that chain on flood now God that young nigga up now Bust down, bust down, bust down Everything I got on bust down Bust down, bust down, Bust down Everything I got on bust down

Yeah, yeah, yeah Huh? What? Yeah Huh? What? Yeah Huh? What? Yeah Yeah What? Brr Look for your bitch, you cant find her, ayy I fucked your bitch and her momma, ayy She sucked my dick, I might sign her, ayy Thats the reason that I got her, ayy Rings on my finger like Sonic, ayy Them bitches flooded with diamonds, ayy I hide the Glock in my bombers, ayy I got the work, yeah, I got it, ayy I got the work, yeah, I got it, ayy I got the work, yeah, I got it, ayy I got the work, yeah, I got it, ayy I got the work, yeah, I got it, ayy I got the work, yeah, I got it, ayy I got the work, yeah, I got it, ayy I got the work, yeah, I got it, ayy Brand new gun, nobody shot it , ayy Yeah, you know I gotta cop it, ayy Get me like two or three bodies, ayy Cause you know I just be droppin shit, ayy Diamonds, they shine on my Rollie, ayy Cause you know this perfect timing, baby That little bitch like a spider, woah The way that she gonna climb the dick, ayy Suck on the tip, better shine today Yeah, you moanin too loud, know what time it is, ayy She deep throat that shit, I cant find my dick She like my shirt but dont know what, um, line it is, ayy Whoa, I got designer dick, ayy 6666, that demonic dick, ayy I got the work, yeah, I got it, ayy I got the work, yeah, I got it, ayy I got the work, yeah, I got it, ayy I got the work, yeah, I got it, ayy I got the work, yeah, I got it, ayy I got the work, yeah, I got it, ayy I got the work, yeah, I got it, ayy Nowadays, Im the hot topic, ayy DRG shirt from Hot Topic, ayy Stealing my style need to stop it, yeah See that shit once and I cop it, yeah Dont want no beef, better drop it, ayy Pull up on you with a mop stick, ayy .223, it aint no prop stick Japanese girl eat me up with some chopsticks, ayy That lil bitch right there, she a ho She sucked my dick for a bean, ayy That little bitch is a fiend, ayy I heard that bitch was your queen, ayy Fuck that nigga and his team, ayy Pull up on him with the beam, ayy Blow his ass to smithereens, yeah

Lyrics from Snippet Yeaa, woah Yeah Girl I really wish you started fore it finish And I knew it wasnt it from the beginning Dont worry bout me now cause you hear that Im on the road yeah Im on the shows yeah Girl I really wish you started fore it finished And I knew that it was ending from the beginning Im denying, man they lying, and I get it Man I get, man I get it, yeah I get it Hhaa I start yawning in the morning woke up in it, hhaa Pour some in it, smoke some in it, smoke some in it Goyard bag with them bands, throw some in it Throw some in it, yeah, I go get it, yeah, I go get it Im not kidding, off my brain, its not, uh, written So my percentage is a hundred, mind your business What Thugger say? I eat ice cream with my chicken Pescatarian, extra shrimp with extra lemon, yeah Dont come to my crib if you dont got extra women I put 10k on my pinky just so I could check my pimpin I dont got no feelings now, ballin on my pivot now Girl, I really wish you started fore it finish And I knew it wasnt it from the beginning Dont worry bout me now cause you hear that Im on the road, yeah, Im on the shows, yeah Girl I really wish you started fore it finished And I knew that it was ending from the beginning Im denying, man they lying, and I get it Man I get it, man I get it, yeah, I get it New , I got plenty, whats up in it New Aventa is your car, wont jump in it Pull up in it, windows tinted, windows tinted Cant see whats in it, not no rented, not no rented Yeah Woah Boy you so mad I got plenty Tatted my face like Im Vinny , Got all these cars so I sent it Got all these clothes so I sent it clothes these shows Hanging up money on tour Getting my money on tour Girl I really wish you started fore it finish And I knew it wasnt it from the beginning Dont worry bout me now cause you hear that Im on the road yeah Im on the shows yeah Girl I really wish you started fore it finished And I knew that it was ending from the beginning Im denying, man they lying, and I get it Man I get, man I get it, yeah I get it

Im feeling good, Im looking better Ahhhh, look at me in this lovely weather Im making moves just to get the cheddar Now that Im looking at it I cant think of nothing better Now that Im looking at it I cant think of nothing better Now that Im looking at it I cant think of nothing better Snapbacks I rock that Benz coupe I drop that Let the fresh air hit ya breast there Where Im from? Iraq No dont get too attached girl, cause your boyfriend – Im not that Let the wrist speak, let the whip speak Let your chick speak, top that Oh I think Im superman cause your girl screaming like a rooster man Had me up in her new sedan I dont think that you can recoupe that man Was she stupid man, rocking the war paint like Legion of Doom Put it on your life before you blink twice Blink twice shes in my room Im feeling good, Im looking better Ahhhh, look at me in this lovely weather Im making moves just to get the cheddar Now that Im looking at it I cant think of nothing better Now that Im looking at it I cant think of nothing better Now that Im looking at it I cant think of nothing better Codeine and lots of sprite Codeine and lots of sprite Got my body feelin alright Got a loose bitch but that pussy tight Oh no, oh no, stupid niggas, stupid hoes You already know bitch I do what I suppose Then I throw a couple dollars while she sliding down that pole Yeah the sour I devour Yeah them diamonds got me froze White bitch cookin up that nose Pussy petal like a rose Jeremy Scotts up on my feet And put socks up on my toes Im feeling good, Im looking better Ahhhh, look at me in this lovely weather Im making moves just to get the cheddar Now that Im looking at it I cant think of nothing better Now that Im looking at it I cant think of nothing better Now that Im looking at it I cant think of nothing better I grab the MAC-11, let it bust it until Eleven shells are on the ground Now he is in the heavens Body is on the ground Told them to kiss the sevens Ambition strictly for first, worries are for the second Rejection, never accept it Mind and body connection Allowin for me to bless em With wisdom from any lessons Teachin this niggas lessons Achieving became the vision Answering every question Now it turns into a mission nigga Im feeling good, Im looking better Ahhhh, look at me in this lovely weather Im making moves just to get the cheddar Now that Im looking at it I cant think of nothing better Now that Im looking at it I cant think of nothing better Now that Im looking at it I cant think of nothing better

Lil Uzi Those set of bald tires, couple lose wires Yeah, that was my first truck Two doors, bench seat, thats where I first fell in love We were rollin free, only sixteen Muddy speakers bumpin sounds of a six-string And I swear I aint never seen nothin on a silver screen shinin like her We were brighter than the headlights Blowin through stop signs And if youre lookin for a good time Baby, you could roll with me We could take it to back streets Well be breakin in those back seats There aint a thing that wе couldnt be Baby, if you roll with me I could bе your teenage dream You could be my shotgun rider, I dont want a one-nighter Yeah, youre everything I want and need Baby, you could roll, roll, roll with me Baby, you could roll, roll, roll with me I said roll, roll, roll with me , yeah I said go, go, go with me You dont need a green light Smilin through my pain because they know my teeth white In your bed, you all alone, and you cant sleep right You aint do nobody else, so you is retired I love you, so I keep you clean, just like my Jeep, right? Woah, woah, woah, woah I said you were so important, I treat you just like my very first Lambo I know That you would rather be at home Sittin there all alone I answer every time you go to call my phone Maybe it is lust But I love you like my very first truck We were brighter than the headlights Blowin through stop signs And if youre lookin for a good time Baby, you could roll with me We could take it to back streets Well be breakin in those back seats There aint a thing that we couldnt be Baby, if you roll with me I could be your teenage dream You could be my shotgun rider, I dont want a one-nighter Yeah, youre everything I want and need Baby, you could roll, roll, roll with me Baby, you could roll, roll, roll with me Baby, you could roll, roll, roll with me Baby, you could roll, roll, roll with me

Ayo, what up? Its the one and only DJ Drama And Im rocking with Vert a.k.a. Lil Uzi Purple Thoughtz EP, lets get it Everybody know Lil Uzi, yeah, that nigga in the sun Throw them devil horns up, let you know Im in the something Got a ho, she bag it up, still a nigga never trust her Just talked to society, asked em why Im seeing red cousin When I go to sleep all I see is my dead cousin Better watch what you say, faggot niggas, they be air hustlin Oxygen would help the coke , so you know Im air hustlin My bitch look like Aaliyah so you know she dead cousin And Im still off all that lean, drink that shit til my stomach burst Ima die with no regrets, Ima die with twenty sluts These niggas smile in my face But its middle fingers behind closed doors Blood, sweat and tears in my pores Talk shit, nigga, its a war And I still look highly of this bitch Even though I know that she a whore Ima go deep in that shit, heard her pussy wetter than the shore Little do my mom know, got shotties all up in her floor Put them bullet holes through a motherfucker door It aint have to go on key Got your bitch all on me Like them titties all on key Ima bust all on these I been killin it, feelin it Rollin off of that shit Yeah, Im sipping all on the pint Got your bitch all on my dick Yeah thats word to D Speaking of D, hell punch right in your teeth Got your bitch all on my meat I can probably kill it every way that I wannaa And my bars, they be hotter than a fuckin sauna Im the hottest in this shit The wildest in this shit Got your bitch all on my shit she too legit to quit Cause she got them hams on Rell that bitch its MC Hammer And I just go in, yeah My bitch like Kelsey Grammer, bitch Yeah White shit, white shit White shit, white shit White shit, white shit White shit, nigga this that white shit White shit, nigga this that white shit White shit, white shit White shit, white shit White shit, nigga this that white shit White shit, nigga this that white shit White shit, nigga this that white shit White shit, nigga this that white shit I fucked your bitch, nigga, she sucked my dick I whip that shit, nigga, thats a white brick Saw a white, nigga, so I hit a white lick I aint no killer, nigga, so dont push me Talk shit, but you know Im not a rookie Aint no killer but dont push me and my man Brought you that shit, you owe my man some pussy Yous a bitch, and yous a slut I heard them niggas down, they was fuckin you in the butt I dont give a mother fuck, honest shit Got ya ho walley, I water whip Young Uzi, ya bitch be my groupie Yeah Im drivin in a Rari, yeah its two-seat And I be fuckin with my niggas, all day And I be fuckin with my niggas, long way Yeah White shit, white shit White shit, white shit White shit, white shit White shit, nigga this that white shit White shit, nigga this that white shit White shit, white shit White shit, white shit White shit, nigga this that white shit White shit, nigga this that white shit White shit, nigga this that white shit

That nigga said fuck me, his bitch like me and he broker than me Doe Beezy, Doe Beezy Oh, really? Sip Yeah Clean Gang Gang Lets go, lets go Pills turned a nigga to a junkie Came out the mud, sip muddy Geekin, ho, peon be thinkin Im lackin, he play with this shit, get bloody I tweak out with this thirty Hit the mall, blow a whole thirty My youngin, he really a savage , he caught him a body and thought it was funny Pussy-ass boy said fuck me, really just mad cause his bitch wanna fuck me Young nigga flexin, I play with a check, aint no bitch that can say that she dumpеd me God in the hood, I run it Namе it, I done it Lil nigga aint know nothin His bitch only thing round him bussin Went to his mama house, shot up her crib, said we went too far Cant catch me in traffic, 160 the dash, cant hit this car He think she faithful, she meet a rich nigga, his bitch get bought Same nigga I used to smack up, bitch, when you get this hard? Trauma teach these lil niggas they better not play with the bird I got this fifty, get murdered, cant go out like Ja Rule on earth He tried to jump in the streets and his brains got left on the curb Geekin off pills, I wanna shoot everything that get on my nerves Friday, ride through they hood on a bike, might kick they trash But Im Doe Beezy, I aint lil Chris, aint a nigga gon whip my ass , you dig? Lambo too fast, better get out the way when Im backin out Go get a shooter, we shoot up the nigga he braggin bout I call his bitch and Im smashin, she know a young nigga havin He come round here actin, castin, he gon end up in a casket Ill have my shooter pull up, hit his basket Said he want drama, my niggas dramatic RBMG, murder fanatic These niggas bitches, belong in a pageant I cant fuck with him, he ratted Fuck wit em, we make you get him tatted Your favorite rapper, he a pussy, I bet he gon panic, I reach for his Patek Heard he was ballin, so I sent a hitter, my youngin came through and he batted Rollie dont tick-tock, but reach for this bitch, watch, this bitch gon start dancin Yeah, man, that bitch aint nothin, I aint even really want her touch, yeah Put together all my rhymes, but Im far from a buster Make your bitch wait in line , niggas gotta catch up just like mustard Every girl with me probably done sucked somethin She said, You got on too much money She know my bitch gave her hush money I buy Louis V like hush puppies I dont gotta eat, got drug stomach Take a G6, I feel like I got vomit Gettin money, I swear that I got hot I remember, used to sleep on the cot Drug lord, yeah, my neck, it got rocks I love whores, but she love all the guap Now she in my tracts while suckin up cock Baby diamonds lay on my Gucci socks Stay with beams on the bottom of my Glock Pull out fifty-seven, I just opened the lock Man, I knew I had it because I got a lot So many cars, I need to go buy a lot Bitch, Im hot like a Cheeto, black like Don Cheadle Oh, thats your baby? Put her in fetal Eternal Atake, open her keyhole Got a D-Eagle, clip on it see through I got the Draco, dont think you heard me I make it fly just like a birdie Niggas, they fake like a Perc 30 Put holes in his shirt, just like a jersey Niggas, they think that we cool Like Black Eyed Peas, I will fuck on your bitch just like she Fergie Did it on purpose, Birkin, I purse it In front of the opps, act like a virgin When that shit come, took all this purging The killers fuck with me, they gon reimburse me Marni on Marni, bitch, I can get nerdy Pink diamonds on me, they look just like Kirby She arch from the back, man, that bitch keep it sturdy Drive around NYC like Im not dirty Pills turned a nigga to a junkie Came out the mud, sip muddy Geekin, ho, peon be thinkin Im lackin , he play with this shit, get bloody I tweak out with this thirty Hit the mall, blow a whole thirty My youngin, he really a savage, he caught him a body and thought it was funny Pussy-ass boy said fuck me, really just mad cause his bitch wanna fuck me Young nigga flexin, I play with a check, aint no bitch that can say that she dumped me God in the hood, I run it Name it, I done it Lil nigga aint know nothin His bitch only thing round him bussin Yeah, yeah, this lil bitch, she bussin Yeah, then we shot at that nigga cousin Oh, really?

Ayy, panoramic roof, Im watchin when the rain go I think that I can count a million with my eyes closed I done did some dirt that only God knows Tell the plug that he can send it up, the number low Hustle all day, I count the money at night Expectin them to change, say I wasnt surprised Five-star hotel, I just got off a jet I aint flexin, I aint braggin Pull up in the Range, fully loaded Came through with some sticks, they fully loaded Police had threw a flash, had me in holdin cells Aint breakin down no bag, you know its whole we sell I pack two, nigga, NoCap Makavelli Im the new Pac, NoCap Hail Mary Them clips look like bananas, but Im rockin Burberry Niggas I love wanna see me lose, that shit got real scary, damn Ayy, you see me flexin on that Gram Ayy, cause bitch, thats what I really am Ayy, my pockets fat, Im missin Slim Im a savage and Im ballin, call me 21 Tim, nigga Double Gs on me, call me Go Getter Born in these streets so I didnt have to go recruit killers I dont know who told you, but girl, Im a player Still fuck, wont lay up I heard the opps got some tints, the car need to be painted Might as well let me spray it up They didnt have to ask, I was down to my last Im in a hundred grand on favors Panoramic roof, Im watchin when the rain go I think that I can count a million with my eyes closed I done did some dirt that only God knows Tell the plug that he can send it up, the number low Hustle all day, I count the money at night Expectin them to change, say I wasnt surprised Five-star hotel, I just got off a jet I aint flexin, I aint braggin Im not flexin, Im not braggin We was four deep in that van and we tagged em I thought them niggas, they was real, they was actin Its all good, we not gon trip, we gon tax them Like, Oh Lord, callin on the Lord like I dont talk to the Devil sometimes Every time that I lose somebody you know that its numb time I sit back, take a pill and think about, um, all them good times Steppin on these niggas for my pain Steppin on these niggas for my pain Better bulletproof your umbrella cause we known to make it rain Man, he turned out to be a fake fella, that boy he not the same He changed up on his dawgs, man, he changed up on the game Man, he changed up on the game, that boy switchin lanes Thats what you call a lame, my boy got the same I said, Every time they catch a stain Promised to my dawgs, wouldnt change with that fame come Everybody got water drippin on em, no drain We gon keep on catchin these bodies until my niggas find that mane Panoramic roof, Im watchin when the rain go I think that I can count a million with my eyes closed I done did some dirt that only God knows Tell the plug that he can send it up, the number low Hustle all day, I count the money at night Expectin them to change, say I wasnt surprised Five-star hotel, I just got off a jet I aint flexin, I aint braggin I aint flexin, I aint braggin I aint flexin, I aint braggin I aint flexin, I aint braggin

Lyrics from Snippet I know something that you dont know, go straight to the money, oh oh I dont want that trash bitch stack that big faced hundred, oh oh That bitch that you wifin, I knew that she fucking for money, oh oh I know I was nothing, I turned into something Lil nigga, I know, I know That girl out to get me sleep, with one eye closed Saint Laurent on my clothes, dont you see my toes Ooh, neck on froze South Pole Got a girl in the North Pole I know, cash froze Made that girl drop it on the floor, in the business with my cash flow Cause I never reached my goal One thing that I know I know you like that I know, I know I know, I know I know, I know I know, what you want, I know Well not for long, I know Girl this your song, I know Turn up all night long, I know I know, I know Aint shit changed, I know That money aint a thang, I know I know, I be switching through lanes, I know Them disses in the past, I know Not blind for fame, I know Go straight through the hate, I know Go straight to the cake, I know Said it everyday should have worn my chain Knew I was the one, yeah I was the one Yeah I was the one, yeah I am not one to wait So you gotta say when you ready You know disloyalty, so tell me when we go steady I know a thing wait Run along Better get her tool back Oh I know that boy, he aint got his shootas Ice game on Mike Tyson, uh All my diamonds blue, black I know what you really like I know that youre not a dyke I told that girl spend the night I told that girl feel your pride I know that you in disguise because the clothes, they not tight I know what you really like I know what you really like Hey! I know, I know I know, I know I know, I know I know what you want I know, well not for long I know, girl this your song I know, turn up all night long I know, I know ooh Aint shit changed I know, that money aint a thang I know, I be switching through lanes I know, them disses in the past I know, not blind for fame I know, go straight through hate I know, go straight to the cake I know

Uh Gucci, Gosha, she fill my Ghost, Ima get that mula Wop my brother, got loyalty, ain’t gotta pay my shooter I was in the Raq off flats, just watch the way that I boot up Glo-d up on a broke boy, just watch the way that you lose, uh Put a hole in a broke boy, so big look like a hoola Now Im gettin’ money, tryna be my mans, look at him like, Who ya? No, you aint really with the shits, I could just see right through ya No, no, you cant hang with the gang, Weenie Hut Junior Yes, Ima boss, Ima floss, sing to her, Vandross, I feel like Luther Get in the club with the 40 on the Moss, I swear my gun is too tough I was just with your bitch, made her eat my two nuts, yeah All the opps mad cause we getting this guap, they can’t believe we blew up, uh We don’t know them, uh But best believe they knew us, uh I was in the drop and Im off this cap, I had to pour up like two cups Had to get on a flight to Madagascar and them niggas still can’t move us Let me hit him, bro, I dont care if he sue us Nah, you aint even gotta hit him bro, that’s the reason Im your shooter Nigga, I was really in the field, it was either stay in the house or suit up Me and DooWop in LA and we made a duet on a cougar Now Im in the hills just poppin them pills so Im coolin like a cooler VVS diamonds hit off the Raf Simons, man, shoutout to my jeweler Your lil bitch got brain, now she smarter than a tutor Her top game insane, oblongata her medulla But we dont chase hoes, all we chase is this damn mula Im still in the trap and my boys sell packs, thats the way that we still maneuver Clip long as a ruler FN got a cooler TEC-9, itll juke ya Been had choppers, bitch, this aint new to us Not from Dubai but my chopper, Ill shoot it up We aim at your mind and you probably could lose your luck You niggas bitches, you really aint shootin nothin I fucked on this bitch and I wetted her coochie up You niggas diamonds aint doin no stupid stuff Told that lil goofy, Just give all this goofy up Hundred-round clips, they talkin no movie stunt Your life is too borin, that mean that your movie suck We been gettin money, this shit aint new to us I got the dreads with the Boosie cut Might just go shoot up your funeral My niggas soldiers, they said you aint losing us Put some little money on his head We do the shootin, aint no niggas shootin us I had to pour up some red Pass through the Raq and the bitches be choosin us Uh Wop, Wop, Wop Lil Uzi, yeah Uh, 150, 150 150, 150, thats YSL-150-GBE, bitch, uh Thats 150-YSL-GBE, bitch, uh Yeah

150, 150 150, my new chain costs one-fifty Pull up to the club, I aint got none wit me Except my pockets swole, look like something bit me That boy say he dont like me, come and get me Pull up, extra poles, and I got a 50 Got my Rollie on, this is not a ticky My car aint got no license plate, cant get no ticket Ill be saucing, Ill be swaggin, Ill be drippin Magic hit the toll like a rockin dicky Told the Nicky, Im a sticky, Ima hit it Know I do not know why all these girls be trippin Diamonds they water, look like the water, that be Pacific Move the four, it got the beam, so I am not missing Everytime that they score, on the real boy, yeah it feels like its Christmas Boy, what you know about killin? What you know about drug dealin? What you know about them millions? Boy, better mind yo business Stack it all the way to the ceiling She cant get in my feelings Sometimes life gets tricky Boy, now I keep 150 150, 150 150, my new chain costs one-fifty Pull up to the club, I aint got none wit me Except my pockets swole, look like something bit me You aint ever been to them trenches Never had a Glock in your britches Heard you been rockin with snitches You lil niggas is bitches You are witnessin killers Vert, yeah thats my nigga We just be getting to the millions Beating up reckless civilians I did all this shit independent, I dont even know what a deal is Hating on me, you a lil nigga, I do it real big Aint no such thing as a used to be, for a nigga, it still is Take 150 and go spend it with my real friends Swervo, you too turned up Nigga, play with me, get burned up Raw mistake, and Ill be right there in that field again Tryna go drill again My mobs motivation cause they stealin pens If your brain a notebook, they cant steal the pen From sunny knife, Im born to lose, but Im built to win Wish I could look in Caps eyes and see what killed them in Know you see me whipping Benz, getting it in Getting twenty million, streams a week, on chief, Im checking again Disrespecting them bands, they aint ever got no advance Spend a stack on my pants And my t shirt Philip Lan, I dont rock regular brands Twenty pointer baguettes, all on my neck, can see em, yeah damn Prolly gonna put a Patek on my hands, yeah damn I never eat swine again but Im going ham I dont know how to drive but I still wanna roll in the lamb Know a lot of niggas want me to die, but I dont give a damn Keep a 40 on me every night, Ima go to the fam

Oh, Steve Aoki, yeah Lil Uzi Vert, yeah No we cant lose, yeah Im a winner, um, yeah, I cant lose, um, yeah Im a winner, um, yeah, I cant lose, um, yeah Im a winner, um, yeah, I cant lose, um, yeah Im a winner, um, yeah Boy that girl aint new They say, Why are you so rude? I spent that all on my shoes Style so sick like the flu Everybody know Im cool Everybody know Im bool I dont follow no rules Livin life so loose Swervin right off in that what? skrrt Swervin right off in that coupe Its just me and my boo Diamonds all on my jewels Sometimes I be high or low, depend on my mood Now Im gettin loot Girls they come in twos Uzi, yeah Im a winner, um, yeah, I cant lose, um, yeah Im a winner, um, yeah, I cant lose, um, yeah Im a winner, um, yeah, I cant lose, um, yeah Im a winner, um, yeah, I cant lose, um, yeah Im a, I cant lose um, yeah Im a, I cant lose um, yeah Im a, I cant lose um, yeah Im a, I cant lose um, yeah I cant lose, no, I cant lose, no Im a, I cant lose um, yeah Im a, Im a winner Im a, Im a winner Im a, Im a winner Im a, I cant lose um, yeah Yeah what now? Gettin all this money now Im wassup now Kinda messed up that you suck now Celebratin like I got the touchdown I cant lose, I cant lose, I cant lose, yeah I cant lose, I cant lose, I cant lose, yeah I cant lose, I cant lose, I cant lose, yeah I cant lose, I cant lose, I cant lose, yeah Im a winner, um, yeah, I cant lose, um, yeah Im a winner, um, yeah, I cant lose, um, yeah Im a winner, um, yeah, I cant lose, um, yeah Im a winner, um, yeah, I cant lose, um, yeah Im a, I cant lose um, yeah Im a, I cant lose um, yeah Im a, I cant lose um, yeah Im a, I cant lose um, yeah I cant lose, no, I cant lose, no Im a, I cant lose um, yeah Im a, Im a winner Im a, Im a winner Im a, Im a winner Im a, I cant lose um, yeah

So yeaa Woah yea Let me catch myself Yeah yeah yeah Im high as hell Im high as fuck Lil uzi lil uzi Woo Lil Uzi be stacking his money Til that money cannot stack I get that money that money yeah Count up then run up a rack Run up boy run up these racks .223 right through these rats Ballin in New York in Joan Shepp And you still shoppin at Saks Me and your bitch we had sex, then I turned her over Me and your bitch we relax, just chill yeah Lil Uzi off a flat, yuh Beatin you out like Im Jax Yuh, servin, all of these motherfuckin zombies They all on the line Makin the money nigga Im the man Chain and the diamonds, the different colors It lookin like that beak on Toucan Sam Okay Im chillin, the bitches on me and I feel like a villain Im poppin a xan, xanny, Im zany I got your bitch on me She dont wear no panties She just wanna fuck me just wanna suck it She just sit on the dick Im so uncomfortable I been gettin all this money its ugly I get the paper, these niggas be hatin they bitches on me And she might start percolatin Let me check your credentials The Rollie presidential Look at the watch and that bitch be a fake Im smokin on strong and you smokin on shake I am a star like the top of my wrist I am a big fan of the um machine because I like the Rick Owens they hold the case Rocking a Bape mask I wont get ebola Mixing in Actavis with the cream soda Pushing the Raf throw it off like a floater Walking in with suit Goyard briefcase Lil Uzi be stacking his money Til that money cannot stack I get that money that money yeah Count up then run up a rack Run up boy run up these racks .223 right through these rats Ballin in New York in Joan Shepp And you still shoppin at Saks Me and your bitch we had sex, then I turned her over Me and your bitch we relax, just chill Lil Uzi off a flat, Beatin you up like Im Jax Nine millimeter, put a whole in ya Size of a pepperoni on a medium pizza I am a creature Chop up and sell all the product to you You think I is a boss I been just gettin all that money, niggas be talkin How much do that new um shit cost I said these niggas be shoppin they really not shoppin They gettin they clothes right from Ross All of these diamonds are blessings My teeth VVSs, I swear to god I only talk Some of my niggas they blood and they crippin Feel like Im Mr Cool its not my fault Put on my necklace my bracelet I swear Im not basic I shine in the dark Niggas know that my time comin I swear that Im bubblin like when snail hit the salt Me and my old bitch we fell a part Found a new bitch made her play her part Racin this Rari like Mario Kart My diamonds yellow it lookin like Voss Straight to the ceiling I swear that Im pimpin Whippin Bentley, puttin them scrimps in Lil Uzi be stacking his money, til that money cannot stack I get that money that money yeah Count up then run up a rack Run up boy run up these racks .223 right through these rats Ballin in New York in Joan Shepp And you still shoppin at Saks Me and your bitch we had sex, then I turned her over Me and your bitch we relax, just chill Lil Uzi off a flat, Beatin you up like Im Jax

Anything she want she can get, oh, give her Anything she want she can get 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 Anything you see, you can get it Here go the keys to the Bentley When I fuck her, I got good intentions I just cant get my palms to stop itchin Water on me like I live with the fishes I done ordered every color in tennis Got the diamonds put in by my dentist Ima shine when Im skinnin and grinnin Ice my watch, Im not wastin my time Gunna dripping with Uzi and Slime Connect with my bitch like WiFi Slidin in the DM like a Cha Cha I got Ms, I can take care of the southside Ive been buildin these billionaire ties Got the Yves Saint Laurent heels in your size Get the penthouse and fill it with vibes Got Marc Jacobs, they cover my eyes She need help, Ima send her a dime I cant pour nothing less than two lines Luxury all the back seats recline She want me to put that dick in her spine Take her shoppin to keep her from cryin Give you stones you one of a kind Got Chanel with the Cs on both sides 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

Geekin off this bitch cause Im on 3 pills, yeah Bitch dont call my phone, you hit my email, yeah Flexin so damn hard like I got 3 deals, yeah Word on the street I got 3 mil, Geekin off this bitch cause Im on 3 pills, yeah Geekin off this bitch cause Im on 3 pills, yeah Geekin off this bitch cause Im on 3 pills, yeah Word on the street I got 3 mil, yeah Put 100K in my safe, yeah Put 200K in my safe, yeah Put 300K in my safe, yeah Now I cant close my safe Nowadays no ones safe, Nowadays I fuck 6 hoes a day, yeah But thats only when Im in LA, uh yeah Go to New York, french kiss my babe, yeah All I gotta say, gotta say Aint no nigga in our way Aint no bitch up in our way Only money up in the way Cartier all on my face Lil bitch, now pop a pill Geekin off this bitch cause on 3 pills, yeah Bitch dont call my phone, you hit my email, yeah Flexin so damn hard like I got 3 deals, yeah Word on the street I got 3 mil, yeah Geekin off this bitch cause Im on 3 pills, yeah Geekin off this bitch cause Im on 3 pills, yeah Geekin off this bitch cause Im on 3 pills, yeah Word on the street I got 3 mil, yeah Getting all this dough and I spend it my way I got all these hoes, they dont get in my way Get out, get out my face Most of these niggas they tellin All of these niggas they tellin Most of these niggas they rats Turning my niggas to felons I might pull out the big choppa That shit sound like a propeller Backwood, backwood, I dont want no cigarella I used to smoke on a Swisha Damn, I cant believe you just kissed her I put my dick where you kissed her Pussy so open, I fist her These are not Jordans, these Visvims She gave me that pussy, she friendly Im pulling right off in a Bentley Geekin off this bitch cause on 3 pills, yeah Bitch dont call my phone, you hit my email, yeah Flexin so damn hard like I got 3 deals, yeah Word on the street I got 3 mil, yeah Geekin off this bitch cause Im on 3 pills, yeah Geekin off this bitch cause Im on 3 pills, yeah Geekin off this bitch cause Im on 3 pills, yeah Word on the street I got 3 mil, yeah

The fuck popping, Pablo? You know what it is Gang Chopper on me and you know that bitch folded Pistol on me and you know that bitch loaded Living my life just like everything golden When I say that, Im talking bout the Rollie Nigga talk shit, put a hole in him slowly Then I bag his bitch, fuck on that bitch slowly Said you getting money, then you gotta show me Know Im a VLONE thug, bitch, Im so lonely Check it out, diamonds shine in the dark Water ring look like VOSS Fuck her once, break her heart Skate on that girl like my name Tony Hawk Had the swag from the start, had the shit in my car Duck, I aim with the Moss- Berg, so cold that my watch made me cough I aint never took a loss, keep it a hundred, of course I pulled out that Lamb, no Honda Accord Ill fuck your bitch and then Ill hit record I took the Xan and then Ill hit the snore Walk on the dead, bitch, I trip on the corpse Counting the bands, but yall mentioning Forbes It felt like just yesterday, I was poor Wake up, Im swagging in Christian Dior Im dressing like I was Zoboomafoo Got lions and snakes on my Gucci shoes Poured up a deuce, I rolled up a blunt or two Your bitch wanna fuck when she come through Sensei busting up bricks, I do kung-fu Good aim when shooting, Im hunting you Caught a cold from my ice, ah-choo All black Ghost pull up, peek-a-boo Im smoking that platinum cookies, thats the best I got the juice, I pour up that Hitech Four pockets full, looking like thigh pads Talking that gangsta shit, no, you aint bout that Hoodrich, I keep the strap in my Louis bag Fuck on your bitch, give her back, Im through with that Filthy rich like the sewer, dont hang with no rats Designer my fashion, Im still sippin Act Uh, check it out, check it out, check it, I check it Give me that pussy and watch how I wreck it Hundred thousand I just spent on my necklace My big booty bitches share a crib in Texas I used to hit scams and crack cards off the Nexus I used to ride deep with my gang in the Lexus I love all my women, Boat never a sexist I prefer em sexy, all colors, Im with it Im dressin like I never had money Fuckin like I never had bunnies And Im buckin like I never had trainin I mean Magic, we got that bitch straight rainin Not even legal Not even legal, my whip Don Cheadle In the lot, do donuts, Knievel Next nigga hate, Ima pay their tuition Cause Im really havin this paper Young nigga hittin them capers Im like Kobe with the Lakers Never switch up on my squad Had to buy a crib for the garage Got a triple threat, thats a ménage Her and her friend gave my dick a massage Just fucked a bitch named Indigo Ball like I play for the Florida State Seminoles Im dressing like I was Zoboomafoo Got lions and snakes on my Gucci shoes Poured up a deuce, I rolled up a blunt or two Your bitch wanna fuck when she come through Sensei busting up bricks, I do kung-fu Good aim when shooting, Im hunting you Caught a cold from my ice, ah-choo All black Ghost pull up, peek-a-boo Im smoking that platinum cookies, thats the best I got the juice, I pour up that Hitech Four pockets full, looking like thigh pads Talking that gangsta shit, no, you aint bout that Hoodrich I keep the strap in my Louis bag Fuck on your bitch, give her back, Im through with that Filthy rich like the sewer, dont hang with no rats Designer my fashion, Im still sippin Act

Ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy Got me in this bitch, yeah, ayy Tell Lil Uzi, I look like Im fetti in this motherfucker Ayy, That-that-that-that-that be Maaly Raw Ayy, yeah Tell her I love but she dont believe me And know Im gon cuff her but she dont believe me And I got caught with her cousin, but she still not leave me If I get caught with the work, I know she there to catch me No matter what, I know she gonna stay She gonna stay Really aint nothin bout that you can say Like what you gon say Niggas just doin the most Baby just doin the most Niggas is doin the most Treating her like she my woe I had that girl for a long time But I treat her like my new thing Thats because you was my boo thang What would you do for that putang What would you do for them new shoes? What would you do with that new ring? What would you do for that blue ring? Aint have to do nothin but Im just sayin Your bitch all on my dick cause she a fan I am so high cause i just popped a Xan That-that-that-that-that be Maaly Raw You know Im high and I really cant land You know Im high and the king of the land Told that bitch get on my pocket, got dollars I will never ever talk to your honor Told that bitch bite on my dick like piranha Told your bitch Eat me up like Benihanas Eating steak and lobster, no more McDonalds Dont want that bitch, she a duck just like Donald All under me, like Lil Uzi her father That bitch got crystal, that water, that agua That bitch on me and she dont got no mileage Thats why I love her, she dont got no mileage Nobody never can say nothin about her It is 600 but I dont care about her That-that-that-that-that be Maaly Raw

Let me count up the rolls Yeah Metro, Metro! What up, Metro? Count that, count that, count that My trap game so serious, my trap game so serious My trap game so serious, my trap game so serious My trap game so serious, my trap game so serious Countin all the money Lookin down at me, nigga ridin in a Mera My trap game so serious My trap game so serious My trap game so serious My trap game so serious My trap game so serious My trap game so serious My trap game so serious My trap game so serious Motorola, it be goin beep Motorola, it be goin beep-beep Motorola, it be goin beep Motorola, it be goin beep-beep Motorola, it be goin beep Motorola, it be goin beep-beep Motorola, it be goin beep Motorola, it be goin beep-beep My grandma was sleepin I was in the kitchen tryna whip up that beep I aint with the nose candy But my bitch Jeepin, sniffin the seat Stackin that to the O to the K, straight poppin E I am a user and I am a seller, bitch, I am a beast Just prepared for the whole town My block gonna eat You pull up, car pimpin now? Buy my straight cash, bitch, you got a lease Every blue hundred Ive been on since I made Uzi Was actually four hundred My pockets is big just like a Hummer H3 I mean an H1 Fuck is you broke, your cake down? Hundred thousand, what you say, son My money older than Raekwon Might light up the block like Akon My bitch old, she grew up on Sega If Im in New York, Im trappin, Im trappin Im trappin straight out the bodega Talkin shit, I might just fade ya I am blacker than a raider Movin that work in Toledo She got the work in her anus No comprende, she speakin Spanish She love a nigga cause Im famous My trap game so serious My trap game so serious My trap game so serious My trap game so serious My trap game so serious My trap game so serious My trap game so serious My trap game so serious Motorola, it be goin beep Motorola, it be goin beep-beep Motorola, it be goin beep Motorola, it be goin beep-beep Motorola, it be goin beep Motorola, it be goin beep-beep Motorola, it be goin beep Motorola, it be goin beep-beep What up, bro? I need to cop the whole thing with it Get out of here, shit Huh? Who that? Who that? Who them niggas? Wait, what the fuck? Oh shit! Damn, a nigga tryna murk me for the work But Im still here, fucknigga, aint even work Damn, a nigga tryna murk me for the work But Im still here, fucknigga, it aint even work Now my goon-ass hitters gonna lurk FN, MAC-10 put you in the dirt You in the dirt Blat! Gra-ta-pa-ta-pa! Bang-bang-boom-blat-ha-boom! Brrat-blat! Pow-boom-blat-bang! Bang-bang-boom-pow! Yeah

Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Yeah, um, what you about? Yeah, punch that nigga in his mouth, yeah Um, run in his house, yeah Get the money now we out, yeah Swervin that bitch she annoying, aye Told that lil bitch gotta earn it, aye Both of my choppers be brothers Callin em Lil Bert and Lil Ernie Goyard belt it cost a Hermes Ksubi jeans tight, kinda hurtin Pockets so big like excursion, yeah And my main bitch be a dyke Um, wait, told that lil bitch You got a fat ass, but you not my type Aye, wait, huh, what? Bitch you thought you spendin the night Aye, that bitch she jump on my dick Aye, ride my shit like it is a bike No I do not feel no way, but Im higher than a kite Yeah, run through them hoes like Ray Rice Drinkin that lean with no Sprite All of my bitches they bi, aye Takin them Xans on them flights Yeah, huh, what Cut that bitch off like Im Zorro, yeah She say I see you tomorrow, aye Lil bitch wont see me tomorrow, yeah Heel toeing right in my Visvims I do not rock on no Jordans Lil Uzi he got the vision, aye All the rings on like Im Horry, aye Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Yeah, um, told that bitch Is you with it? Is you ready? Yeah, um, told that bitch Is you with it? Is you ready?, yeah Um, whopper on me, chopper on me, its so heavy, aye Pull out that Rolly, it got the bezel All of my jewelry is real metal Yeah, nigga want beef I might just fuck on his niece Aye, paid a thousand for my sneaks That be Chanel on my sneaks Paid a lot right for my teeth, aye Diamond, white gold on my teeth Yeah, takin Xans, catch my zs Yeah, and my bitch booty on fleek, aye Yeah, huh, what Cut that bitch off like Im Zorro, yeah She say I see you tomorrow, aye Lil bitch wont see me tomorrow, yeah Heel toeing right in my Visvims I do not rock on no Jordans Lil Uzi he got the vision, aye All the rings on like Im Horry, aye Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope

Cake-cake-cake Huh, huh, yeah Cant rap, Lil Uzi, think I suck I sing in the trap Im Jordan Im Jordan Im Jordan Michael Jordan Im Jordan Im Jordan Im Jordan Michael Jordan Yeah Im gettin money Yeah Im gettin money fuck nigga how could you tell I get my drugs in the mail I make it rain, grab a pail I got more bills than the mail Opposite of a female On the table got three pills Baow-baow-baow, Im the three shells My bread is older, its stale Nigga hate on me, oh well Leave they ass salty like snails Vegan bitch only eat kale The carnivore in the tale Im runnin the game and you should deffo do the same I am ahead of the trail Yes I do fuck with Young Thugger I smell good, this YSL Slatt, slatt, slatt like YSL Blat-blat-blat like YSL I got bars not seen in jail Xanny bars keep me so still Whats crackin to my cousin Sia? My nigga leggin K styles they oh so for real Im not set trippin I just keep it trill Ima keep countin this money, money, um, till I count up to a mil Eatin pussy, thats the meal You play with yourself until your arm strong just like Neil Im the greatest Im Jordan Im Jordan Im Jordan Michael Jordan Im Jordan Im Jordan Im Jordan Michael Jordan Yeah

Honourable C.N.O.T.E Hey, woo Bust down, all gold Philipe Bentley with the red velvet seats , yeah Stars in the ceiling go to sleep Bricks on the water got them wrapped up in the reef I dont wanna talk, I let the money do a speech Yeah, the diamonds cost a lot but get the F&N for free Hot potato with the Draco, shootin out the backseat Drippin everywhere my diamonds got a water leak That bitch looked at my chain, she said boy, that shit so rocky Ayy, boy I know bout you Your new bitch my old option , yeah Got my shooters with me, only got one hoe round me, yeah I dont even trust that bitch, thats why I got my pole round me Might jump in some Raf, I dont jump in no Js, aye Your bitch she all in my face, ayy My brother be servin them Js, damn My shooters aim at your face, damn Boy you aint scraping up plate, ayy Boy you aint movin a base, ayy Tell me how long do it take, ayy Tell me how long do it take Bust down, all gold Philipe Bentley with the red velvet seats , yeah Stars in the ceiling go to sleep Bricks on the water got them wrapped up in the reef I dont wanna talk, I let the money do a speech Yeah, the diamonds cost a lot but get the F&N for free Hot potato with the Draco, shootin out the backseat Drippin everywhere my diamonds got a water leak Diamonds on me drippin water wet They baller blockin, referee need to call a tech I need a diamond tester cause he need his diamonds checked The labels talkin bout they got a million dollar check The last time I checked a couple million on my neck So, tell em call back I cant sign for nothing less The first nigga you seen with the rose gold Patek Pourin up the lean glass bottle with a TEC Free JW, yeah shout out to the Jets Pull up in the Wraith, I used to pull up in the Lex Flexin with my new bitch, she stuntin on my ex Stones lookin cuban but need a diamond test Broke nigga, look sleepy, yeah I think you need some rest Im sippin Actavis, that nigga sippin Qualitest I keep a chopper on me, rest in peace that nigga Dex No, you was not my homie you a pussy like the rest Its Philthy nigga Bust down, all gold Philipe Bentley with the red velvet seats , yeah Stars in the ceiling go to sleep Bricks on the water got them wrapped up in the reef I dont wanna talk, I let the money do a speech Yeah, the diamonds cost a lot but get the F&N for free Hot potato with the Draco, shootin out the backseat Drippin everywhere my diamonds got a water leak 300 thousand on jewelry, boy this not new to me Cut all the foolery I been the king of ballin and the coonery I touched a quarter million way before I was 23 Niggas rappin bout life like a eulogy It aint my fault these niggas aint blewed as me All this flavor Im drippin influencin Bitches pay to drink my nut, now Im the smoothie king Im the lord of the South like that movie, Ring Im the lord of these hoes just like Jesus is I make bitches want chocolate like Reese’s did Diamonds is so hard, I cant see where my piece is I own so many houses, just might lease a crib I might throw some diamonds on my baby bib Or a pacifier, Im the sauce messiah Nigga tell you different, he a fucking liar Bust down, all gold Philipe Bentley with the red velvet seats , yeah Stars in the ceiling go to sleep Bricks on the water got them wrapped up in the reef I dont wanna talk, I let the money do a speech Yeah, the diamonds cost a lot but get the F&N for free Hot potato with the Draco, shootin out the backseat Drippin everywhere my diamonds got a water leak

Yeah, came outta nowhere, they aint notice me Yah, got my bandz up, yah, now they notice me Yah, diamonds on my neck, yah, you aint cold as me Yah, granddad money, yah, money old as me Yeah, came outta nowhere, they aint notice me Yah, got my bandz up, yah, now they notice me Yah, diamonds on my neck, yah, you aint cold as me Yah, granddad money, yah, money old as me Passin that bitch, I recycle that bitch and I fuck her again Yah, stackin my money, payback on my money, I go for the win Yah, gettin my money, got blue face for the hundred Put dick in her tummy, that bitch all up on me Put dick in her throat, make that bitch wanna vomit Doin the most, seven thousand my coat That drum on my gun and that bitch not a Tommy I might catch a homi right over this hottie She got that whoadie, I fuck that bitch on my bed She leave my sheets on the side, she know Im black But she look me in my eye, and that lil bitch call me papi You left the store, but they would not just admit it, the only nigga wanna top me Told that lil bitch that I stopped goin to the gym cause my pockets so stocky Thumbin and fuckin, thumbin and thumbin and fuckin Yeah you know that be my hobby Put dick in that girl, she got that turkey, I beat up the stuffing Hold up, shh, change the subject, if you know it aint really bout the money Yeah, came outta nowhere, they aint notice me Yah, got my bandz up, yah, now they notice me Yah, diamonds on my neck, yah, you aint cold as me Yah, granddad money, yah, money old as me Yeah, came outta nowhere, they aint notice me Yah, got my bandz up, yah, now they notice me Yah, diamonds on my neck, yah, you aint cold as me Yah, granddad money, yah, money old as me Yeah, came outta nowhere, they aint notice me Yah, got my bandz up, yah, now they notice me Yah, diamonds on my neck, yah, you aint cold as me Yah, granddad money, yah, money old as me Yeah, came outta nowhere, they aint notice me Yah, got my bandz up, yah, now they notice me Yah, diamonds on my neck, yah, you aint cold as me Yah, granddad money, yah, money old as me

Double G buckle tucked under my shirt I taste codeine when I burp I bought a Bentley forgot it insured You just a broke boy, you get on my nerves What would I do if the music aint work? If I turn my trap phone off, would it still chirp? I couldnt tell nouns from a verb But I could sell wings to a bird I could sell tags to a shirt Askin me if you got tickets for sure I dont know, Im not sure You just got hit with the curve I didnt know that girl was yours Said that she dont got no boyfriend, but sure I grabbed her ass, and she call me a perv Open the legs, so I had to insert Make my own beats, and I write my own words Cash found a diamond, tucked under the dirt I blew my third check, and second, and first Now I stack up, pay my bills on the first Me and Body goin half on the chicken First we sell it, then we splittin the difference I dont got no time to waste on no bitches Cause I know that the sea got lots of fishes Smokin and stackin and countin up green I think I need me a money machine I heard some fuckboys are plottin on me Waist 32, .40 tucked in my jeans Wont forget when no one cared about me Talkin but they dont know shit about me Mad Im the person they wanted to be This aint the shit that they wanted to see, yeah Now they lookin at me Now everybody, they lookin at me, now they lookin at me Now everybody, they lookin at me, now they lookin at me Now everybody, they lookin at me, now they lookin at me Come in the spot and Im lookin so clean Balmain, thats all on my jeans These niggas mad cause Im gettin that cream Steady be makin them memes No, no, no, I dont mean to intervene Im a outcast, Im so fresh and so clean I fuck your bitch just to blow off some steam Semi-colon; I got low self-esteem Shenaynay, that’s what we call double C Oh my goodness, that boy speak to police When I see 12, I cant talk, I cant see Shh, shh, shh, fuck nigga, do not bark up the wrong tree Her bedroom look like a coffin to me On the real, her pussy awesome to me Gag all these niggas that coughin at me Turn to Stephen Hawking when the burner asleep AKA badder than your whole damn team You couldnt even get close to me in your dreams Smokin and stackin and countin up green I think I need me a money machine I heard some fuckboys are plottin on me Waist 32, .40 tucked in my jeans Wont forget when no one cared about me Talkin but they dont know shit about me Mad Im the person they wanted to be This aint the shit that they wanted to see, yeah Now they lookin at me Now everybody they lookin at me, now they lookin at me Now everybody they lookin at me, now they lookin at me Now everybody they lookin at me, now they lookin at me

Fukk 12 DP on the beat What? Yeah I got that money, Im ballin You got that money, you broke My handgun dont got a holster All of my niggas, they soldiers Throwing elbows like Magnolia Know that my belt be that Goyard Uh, no you cant hold this , ayy In the back, car got the motor, ayy My girl never drops her focus , ayy I get that bitch in my Lotus, ayy She fuck with me in a mobile, ayy Get this money by myself, yeah Counting hundreds by myself, yeah Counting all these commas, spending all these commas Rich nigga wealth, yeah Little bitch, Im your dad, yeah Spending all this fucking cash, yeah Rob a nigga with no mask, yeah Run away and then I dab, yeah I understand that shit is Margiela But I had that shit last year Young nigga on some Raf shit Rock Supreme with the Thrasher What? Yeah I got that money, Im ballin You got that money, you broke My handgun dont got a holster All of my niggas, they soldiers Throwing elbows like Magnolia Know that my belt be that Goyard Uh, no you cant hold this What? Yeah I got that money, Im ballin You got that money, you broke My handgun dont got a holster All of my niggas, they soldiers Throwing elbows like Magnolia Know that my belt be that Goyard Uh, no you cant hold this I do not really have friends Strapped the fool Quez, thats my kin Driver pull up in that Benz She pulling up with her friends Twenty bitches coming over Twenty thousand in a coaster Make it clap like a nola Make it shake like a motor Say she in love with a nigga Say she in love with the life I aint been home in a minute And yes, she be getting me right Say she really want a sentence My young niggas got plenty Hundred thousand in the skinnies Fishtailing out of Dennys We gonna book you a day I get the money, escape You know the windbreaker is Bape You know I Louis the drapes Hustle brand new, aint got plates Call up Michelle for a plate Make me the strip, wanna stay You know that I got the cake What? Yeah I got that money, Im ballin You got that money, you broke My handgun dont got a holster All of my niggas, they soldiers Throwing elbows like Magnolia Know that my belt be that Goyard Uh, no you cant hold this What? Yeah I got that money, Im ballin You got that money, you broke My handgun dont got a holster All of my niggas, they soldiers Throwing elbows like Magnolia Know that my belt be that Goyard Uh, no you cant hold this Gun on my boat like Im Mystikal Bitches be broke, then you pitiful My watch is Sonny like Digital Bitches be broke, we aint hearing you I got that bank and I show it Walk in the bank and they know me Might cop a tank with a Rollie Might cop a tank with a Rollie, yeah What? , yeah Nigga, do not run up on me I got that llama up on me Then we gon come for your homies That nigga talked to the police Telling a nigga description Said that a nigga was fly as a bitch And they was taking his picture And the jewelry all gold, yeah And he pull up with his woes, yeah V.I.P. full of hoes, yeah Baby playing with her nose, yeah Im the type to put a bitch to work You the type to go up in her purse Me and Uzi Vert in the vert Me and Uzi Vert in the vert What? Yeah I got that money, Im ballin You got that money, you broke My handgun dont got a holster All of my niggas, they soldiers Throwing elbows like Magnolia Know that my belt be that Goyard Uh, no you cant hold this What? Yeah I got that money, Im ballin You got that money, you broke My handgun dont got a holster All of my niggas, they soldiers Throwing elbows like Magnolia Know that my belt be that Goyard Uh, no you cant hold this Ayy Fukk 12 DP on the beat

I might pull up in the coupe, yeah Yeah, my car dont got no roof, yeah All that fake shit be killin my mood I am a winner, cant lose Yeah, hey I am a winner, cant lose Keep on winnin, I cant lose, yeah I am not worried bout you Winnin, winnin, winnin, winnin Money stuffed inside the linen Disrespect from the beginnin And I hope that you offended Yeah, hey Yeah I really cannot lose I am a winner, cant lose, yeah I am a winner, cant lose, yeah Dat way You aint talkin bout the money? Go that way If you late with the check, I need back pay All these diamonds on my neck, I feel fancy Strangé, on the cover of the front page lookin bomb, ayy Yeah I got a couple houses and they all paid Now I dont need a stylist, Im rockin Balmain And Im countin up the commas every time the phone ring Hollup, stick Pull up in the Jeep with the kick Got new feet on the bitch Lookin like a check cause Im rich Hollup, stick Pull up in the Jeep with the kick Got new feet on the bitch Lookin like a check cause Im rich Cant believe they try to play us You could never ever fade us Trust me, we dont need no favors And we got that paper way up I might pull up in the coupe, yeah Yeah, my car dont got no roof, yeah All that fake shit be killin my mood I am a winner, cant lose Yeah, hey I am a winner, cant lose Keep on winnin, I cant lose, yeah I am not worried bout you Winnin, winnin, winnin, winnin Money stuffed inside the linen Disrespect from the beginnin And I hope that you offended Yeah, hey Yeah I really cannot lose I am a winner, cant lose, yeah I am a winner, cant lose, yeah I just did a show, a couple million Fuck opinions, yeah, fuck your feelings Bitch Im all about the better livin You aint even got a pot to piss in I just rounded up another digit Mathematics with the honor roll Leprechaun with that pot of gold Bet you wanna taste the rainbow Really, Im a fan favorite Really Im your mans favorite Always been above basic Always been above the fake shit Wax on, wax off Karate chop with the sauce Never worried bout the cost I just get it like a boss, dat way Cant believe they try to play us You could never ever fade us Trust me, we dont need no favors And we got that paper way up I might pull up in the coupe, yeah Yeah, my car dont got no roof, yeah All that fake shit be killin my mood I am a winner, cant lose Yeah, hey I am a winner, cant lose Keep on winnin, I cant lose, yeah I am not worried bout you Winnin, winnin, winnin, winnin Money stuffed inside the linen Disrespect from the beginnin And I hope that you offended Yeah, hey Yeah I really cannot lose I am a winner, cant lose, yeah I am a winner, cant lose, yeah

Lyrics from Snippet Ballin til Im bald, wipe that Nair off You aint know I could put words together, tried to spare yall We aint scared, young niggas in area My cousin, he ready and he cannot wipe a tear off If you aint with it then why you here, though? Shakin like you scared though All that courage stuff so cowardly just like a scared dog Fuck, you gon swing or we just gon have a stare off? My new girl allergic to fur leather in the winter My new girl allergic to fur, cat aint got no hair though Yeah, and thats something that I had to share though But I know you do not care though And my Raf is an oldie so Im living super rare though My Vlone from 2013, this shit might tear though, yeah They say, Uzi, why you turned up? This that, Let me sit the chair though

Brrt, hello And I called your phone a hundred times before I even came to this conclusion And you think I dont understand, but Im on a whole nother level, you the one that really dont understand Nothing that I got going on I dont have time for none of these games Dont understand why you wanna keep playing I got lots of war wounds and a lot of stains And in my three years, a whole lot done changed And in these three years, a whole of pain I looked at my shirt, had a whole lot of stains They tried to jack me, dont know where it came Dracula niggas tryna usе they fangs In my three years, met a wholе lotta lames I met some good people, forgot all they names And my girl like a Backwood that come with the veins I dont really want it but I cant explain I go to the back of this girl and I cant lose my pace Vibration always be breaking the vase She unbuckle my BB like Im Lil Wayne Her bandana tied just to keep her hair laid And my bandana tied cause you know what I bang Bandana santana, I cant feel my face I close my eyes, close my hands, pardon my face But you know Uzi not talking T. D. Jakes I told the jeweler dont flood out the face Factory time when I look at the date Okay, you gotta go, gotta get out my place No, I dont save, I dont save, got no cape And I was never finished, I just need a second I was never finished, I just need a second Yes, I called your phone, I even left a message Girl, lets work it out , call it calisthenics Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Oh, you dont know what it means to me, no, no She keep trying to leave me, no, no Had to get up on my feet, lets go Oh She dont know what she mean, she dont know what she mean She dont know she a queen, she dont know she a queen I love when you stay, I hate when you leave That girl, she lied just straight to my face In twenty-two hours I finished the case No, dont switch up, better stay in your lane She took a sword right through my heart, penetrate Im the one that deserve a new upgrade If I dont get it, Im all on my own I took her to dinner, want shrimp with no steak I couldnt find it, they call them shits prawns Only vane vines I knew you too long Now what is the problem? Girl, what is you on? Made her fall in love with the scent on my cologne On the flights, you keep calling, its different time-zones Yes, my buzz got ginormous and this girl I know I do not know whats right, dont know whats wrong And I got her wet, I need to get a boat Thats with my voice when Im laying these songs And I came too strong And I came too strong And I came too strong , yeah And I came too strong I was never finished, I just need a second I was never finished , I just need a second Yes, I called your phone, I even left a message Girl, lets work it out , call it calisthenics Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds

Yeah, ooh, J Gramm Oh, ooh, move Young Jefe, holmes Cant lie, I seen her shit in black and white I heard she super freaky, yeah, that’s my type You see her features, yeah, she right Bitch, Im a creature, yeah, I bite I rock Off-White , its on sight I’m catchin plays , like Jerry Rice I got ice, yeah I got ice The streets my wife, GG for life Goddamn , that pack just land Buy a hundred bands, me and J Gramm Bitch fuck you sayin? I hit my dance She need a lil nigga, she dont need a man She need a nigga thats gon fly her out to Turks Soon as we hopped off the jet, I had to pop a Perc She a flirt , she fuck to Uzi Vert Its Glizzy Glizzy, mister put you on a shirt, yeah I be in them trenches, be with the menace Stay out the drama, be mindin’ my business Cant fuck with these bitches, they know that Im winnin Spinnin’ them bins, I be in them Benzes Cartier lens, cant see my enemy That aint my man, them niggas frenemies Bitch a Kardashian but she aint Kimberly Callin me daddy, she yellin get into me, yeah Woah, woah, woah, thats my ho She got a donk , drop it low Think what you want , your mind is gold Just came to stunt Now its time to roll Cant lie, I seen her shit in black and white I heard she super freaky , yeah, thats my type You see her features , yeah, she right Bitch Im a creature , yeah, I bite I rock Off-White , its on sight Im catchin plays , like Jerry Rice I got ice , yeah I got ice The streets my wife , GG for life Whole team can go to war I can make you lose your whore I can kill you fore youre born I might call that abort See, Im a dog, only give bitches my bone Dont care what youre thinkin but I want that dome Did this shit all on my own Man I got ten phones, dont call my phone She a super freak Thats your bitch, nigga thats my ho Red bottoms, yeah they match your nose We all got it from the bitch, say crow Know I got my pole Pull out two thirty clips, fillin out a 60 row She dont really know Switch that girl out with my bro Yeah we call that pick and roll This my Glizzy Glizzy flow, oh My ho rock Dior and Fendi I rock Margiela with Ricky That girl, yeah she call me daddy, used to call me Mo Cant lie, I seen her shit in black and white I heard she super freaky, yeah, thats my type You see her features, yeah, she right Bitch Im a creature, uh, yeah, I bite I rock Off-White , its on sight Im catchin plays , like Jerry Rice I got ice , yeah I got ice The streets my wife, GG for life Pew pew pew pew pew pew pew Pew pew pew pew pew pew, oh

Talkin that shit, catch a fade Takin these Xans, Ima fade I got the drip with the fade Dont wanna fuck, that bitch fake Talkin that shit, catch a fade Takin these Xans, Ima fade I got the drip with the fade Dont wanna fuck, that bitch fake Walkin around with a bank Walkin around with a bank Walkin around with a bank Walkin around with a bank Walkin around with a bank Walkin around with a bank Walkin around with a bank Walkin around with a bank Cartier all on my face Jump in a Rari, lets race Told that bitch, Get out my face She put her bag right at my waist Now I know what the bitch think Kill a nigga, leave the scene Im in her mouth, Listerine Yeah my new whip it be cream And the inside tangerine Orange, just like Mandarin Talking shit Im spraying him Probably with that F and N You wearing them Girbaud jeans Im wearing Balmain jeans Im doing Balmain things Got you some Balmain jeans Boy them shits fake, calling them Falmain jeans The money callin me The money stalkin me The money talk to me The money walk with me Im doing ballin things Im doing ballin things Talkin that shit, catch a fade Takin these Xans, Ima fade I got the drip with the fade Dont wanna fuck, that bitch face Talkin that shit, catch a fade Takin these Xans, Ima fade I got the drips with the fade Dont wanna fuck, that bitch fake Walkin around with a bank Walkin around with a bank Walkin around with a bank Walkin around with a bank Walkin around with a bank Walkin around with a bank Walkin around with a bank Walkin around with a bank

Yeah Count that money I bet you are my lover Had to cut her off Im sorry And you know I couldnnt trust her Tell that bitch dont call me Hunnit bands on me Im sorry And Im off that lean Im sorry And Im bout to get that Rari So tell that bitch Im sorry Now Im gettin money Sure that bitch gone call me But back when I was fucked up I said that bitch yeah she aint call me So I aint worry bout a hoe Ever since I got my bands up And if you talking bout my bands bruh I swear that you would get blamed up Yea we just goin crazy And my niggas yea they soldiers A nigga thought he told ya FN57 wit no holster I would pop a nigga and show ya I been gettin money thought I rolled up Yeah I need the Rari its so new bruh And I dont know the name Nigga I dont know the name But a nigga livin life... I bet you are my lover Bout to cut her off Im sorry And you know I couldnt trust her Tell that bitch dont call me Hunnit bands on me Im sorry And Im off that lean Im sorry And Im bout to get that Rari So tell that bitch Im sorry Sorry girl, Im so sorry Im counting bands yea I told you Im so sorry I got that money, for that Im sorry Now what you got broke boy Im sorry We got everything, that you want We fucked them bitches up yeah and I cant front Yea we got it all in nigga Im flexin, Im flexin, Finessin! I said that Im so sorry for everything that you couldnt do but I put in for I am so sorry, that ya bitch done left and she fuckin with a rich boy Im so sorry, Im so sorry Said Im so sorry, yeah Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Said Im so sorry, yeah Im so sorry I bet you are my lover Bout to cut her off Im sorry And you know I couldnt trust her Tell that bitch dont call me Hunnit bands on me Im sorry And Im off that lean Im sorry And Im bout to get that Rari So tell that bitch Im sorry Im definitely not sorry!

Let me take my rings off, you can take your jeans off Just dont pour my lean out, treat you like a queen now Ima give you backshots , Ima take my shirt off You can lick my tats up , make me fuck the bank up Steam shower, pull your hair back, I Need an hour, fuck you from the back, you say When you see me, we fuckin to my song Im not fuckin for your feelings, Im fuckin for your soul I know how you feel about your hair, so put your bonnet on I know how you feel about your hair, so put your bonnet on I know how you feel about your hair, so put your bonnet on I know how you feel about your hair, so put your bonnet on You know I wanna pull your hair, so keep your bonnet on You know I wanna pull your hair, so keep your bonnet on I might wanna nut inside your hair, so, baby, take that bonnet off Its a hour till Im on so baby please dont take long Take your wig off, Im a big dog You dont swallow, you gon make my dick soft Your mouth my daycare, I drop my kids off Aint nothin free, so you can fuck your rent off, yeah, yeah I blow a bag on Hermes I blow a bag on her friend I put my tongue in her ass Id rather die than be without you I just geeked up, cant bool without you We in the Bahamas with Gucci high shoes Put that on my mama, cant live without you Got you in your bag, let you feel on yourself I got you in your feelings, now you killin yourself Fuck without no condom, now you bang the ceiling to death I know your ass be freaky, fuckin til theres nothing left Hoes on the left side, wifey on the right side Your drivers seat on the left, mines on the right side Since I stopped drinkin lean, I just wanna bite down I just want my wifey right now Ayy, I just want that money right now Im just livin lavish right now She addicted to a savage right now The dressing rumours said Gucci, she can get it right now I know how you feel about your hair, so put your bonnet on I know how you feel about your hair, so put your bonnet on I know how you feel about your hair, so put your bonnet on I know how you feel about your hair, so put your bonnet on You know I wanna pull your hair, so keep your bonnet on You know I wanna pull your hair, so keep your bonnet on I might wanna nut inside your hair, so, baby, take that bonnet off Its a hour till Im on so baby please dont take long Yeah, please dont take long Ill pull up to your job, hit it in the break room I keep rubbin on your thighs, you aint got no cake room Knock everything off the counter so I can make room Oh, your girl think Im cool I just got a mansion, so they all got room Make her do it for the team, so we all got involved I share everything just with my dogs I be in it once, no, I wont call Automatic pattern shift, no, I wont stall Do you have a friend? Thats for my dog I can do it short or I can do it long Professional Your hair gon be everywhere, put your bonnet on Make sure that your bonnets on She can move it slow, ayy Her mom black but her dad named Jose So she can put that bonnet on like four ways She take her time and put it on so slowly I already knocked the bonnet off just from the foreplay Nowadays, yeah, I got more cake Remember when she said she cant afford me She said, Baby, can you please record me? On the real, Im not that into foreplay Let me take my rings off, you can take your jeans off Just dont pour my lean out, treat you like a queen now Ima give you backshots , Ima take my shirt off You can lick my tats up , make me fuck the bank up Steam shower, pull your hair back, I Need an hour, fuck you from the back, you say When you see me, we fuckin to my song Im not fuckin for your feelings, Im fuckin for your soul I know how you feel about your hair, so put your bonnet on I know how you feel about your hair, so put your bonnet on I know how you feel about your hair, so put your bonnet on I know how you feel about your hair, so put your bonnet on You know I wanna pull your hair, so keep your bonnet on You know I wanna pull your hair, so keep your bonnet on I might wanna nut inside your hair, so, baby, take that bonnet off

Got a new bitch and she my new favorite lightskin, yeah Lets go, Lil Uzi Vert, yeah Got a new bitch and she my new favorite lightskin, yeah Whoa Yeah Ayy, your bitch, she all up on my body Thats because she posed to My ear, my wrist, neck froze too These bitches changing, not the old you Never ever will I owe you Im stackin back-ends from the floor, roof Lamborghini, it got no roof She suck it up, she got no tooth My boys pull up, they got more tools Got the Glocky with the flow flutes Opposition screaming Dont shoot Im so icy, I need snow boots Said my chain hang like a rosary And my seats made of ostrich Ima pull up in some hot shit When you say, New York think of High Bridge, uh My BMW a hybrid You know that Im never falling off so a young nigga gon die lit And we got them Patek, Rollies, everything timeless Got a new plain Jane, costs way more than your diamonds, uh I got a new big face, I cant even tell the timing Got a new bitch, thats my new favorite lightskin, yeah Im in my bag, I been like this since I was 5, 6, yeah Uzi 5 4, I got the 9 on me, nigga, talk nonsense, yeah Uzi 5 4, I got the 9 on me, nigga, talk nonsense now I seen your lil comments on Instagram Nigga go and talk shit now I seen you up in person, seen you gettin nervous Got a lil nauseous Seen you up in person, got a lil nervous Got a lil nauseous, yeah Took her to the top of my penthouse at the Ritz Carlton Pulled up in a double R, all my haters had to walk in Speaking of a double R, rockin Rick and Raf, bitch, Im saucin And I do it often, be this way til the coffin New Lamb, two-door Make a bitch wanna crawl in I just got it, Im still ballin At the light, Ima stall it Now they all wanna notice me At the night time, man, Im dark skin I swear the money keep on callin She only with me if we all in, yeah She only with me if we all in We want Maybachs not a small Benz Im in her pussy, Im exhausted Talkin Walter White Know my niggas gonna off him My whip too big, I cant park it Ima be this way to the coffin, yeah And Ima be this way until it hit you I tried to spin the block but I missed you Yeah, it took a while for me to get you But you always knew I had trust issues Girl, you know we got issues Baby, put the shoe on if it fit you I got nothin against you And if you see me pull up in a Phantom it was never a rental Oh, you pussy niggas need tampons, Ill bloody your tissue Dont you put that FN to his head, nah, nigga, shoot through the pillow And the bullets inside of this handgun, shit, it look like a missile

Welcome to the show Ahaha Its the nightmare before Christmas Oh my gosh D. Rein Gling, gling, gling, gling, yeah, yeah, bitch Ayy, lets go Uh I cant lie, uh, people always try To bring me down my ozone just so they could take my pride It wont work, you better go and die I just wanna see my brothers dripping suit and ties When you with your bitch she set me as a ringtone When Im posted up in Cabo I got 3 phones I got Gucci on my back with that ice cream cone I need 10K all up front dont do no free shows I dont care about that bitch she’s just a freak show When Im on the Percocet I make like 10 songs If you hate I make you bend like you a damn dog You got police all around you, you a damn fraud I cant lie , people always try To bring me down my ozone just so they can take my pride I cant lie , people always try To bring me down my ozone just so they can take my pride I cant lie, people always try To bring me down my ozone just so they can take my pride It wont work, you better go and die It wont work, you better go and die Okay uh, light a blunt, this shit full of skunk I got smart, I drip with lil Trunks Smoke Vegeta, gas all in my lungs She chew like gum, uh, count so much, no thumbs Fuck for fun, uh, fuck her once Im done, uh She eat my cum, marry you cause you my son Cause boy you dumb, my diamond, my chain like the sun Just up on the top like a thumb That Glock or Beretta, which one? Alright, they know Im the one I can make , go through I can make your lil bitch drip, fall in love I can just put my dick all in her Smoke out the pound and you smoke out the dump, uh Lets see who really got money Look at my Rollie, that bitch always shinin Dont tell the tell the time, it just show off the diamonds She shakin’ that ass cause she workin hours Look at my swag, Im drippin Raf Simons Okay, this shit is from 03, I been had in it But I do not take no pictures like Amish This is a Rari lil bitch, not a Honda So you better take your shoes off when you inside it I know when I pull up you get excited Cause you really think that Im gonna bite Throw that pussy, for free Look at my pockets got all types of cheese She ask to suck me she all on her knees No bitch you too old, I could fuck on your niece Look at my sauce and my swag a disease Youll be lucky if you got the sneezes for me from A to Z, I got Bs I told your bitch that I rock with the Gs Lets go I cant lie, people always try To bring me down my ozone just so they can take my pride I cant lie , people always try To bring me down my ozone just so they can take my pride

Lyrics from Snippet Hundred bands in my pocket, ayy Hundred bands in my pocket, ayy Gucci snake my collar, sike Too many niggas got em, ayy Hundred bands in my pocket, ayy Hundred bands on my collar, ayy She only want me cause the dollar, ayy Make her chew and swallow, ayy Hit em with it, hit em with the hollow, ayy Knock his head off, Sleepy Hollow, aye Yeah, watch you kiss that girl she aint giving up neck, aye No you cant hit my blunt, cause I heard you got that strep, aye Pull up, bring that Lam, told them Ion want no Vets, yeah Dribble it, drive that row Gucci link on my neck, yeah Ooh, I just made me 50 bands yeah Ooh, well I had 50 bands ooh Count it up, bitch, thats a hundred bands, yeah Counting it up, ooh thats a hundred bands, yeah Hundred bands all in my pocket, ooh Hundred bands all in my pocket, ooh Hundred bands all in my pocket, ooh Cant fit in my wallet, ooh Hundred bands all in my pocket, ooh Hundred bands all in my pocket, ooh Im tired of counting Hundred bands all in my pocket, yeah Yeah, hundred bands all in my pocket, ayy Hundred bands in my pocket, ayy

All I know is designer shit Long money, blue hunnids Yeah, you know Lil Uzi, yeah you know Huh, you know we got all the money All the money nigga Tell that little nigga dont try me Tell that little nigga dont try me Saw his lil bitch told her try me Gave me that pussy wont buy it All of my friends they wont buy this Still the same nigga SLS, no Hyatt Diamonds they water, Poseidon Run through the crowd Im strident Run that shit back on like two hoes Yeah I might um get the Heismen I got your girl cause I am a lottery Why you hating, Im filling my pockets Everything I wear, yeah, is so rare Blinded by my diamonds, yeah Wrists so glare Most of ya be fake, so why would I play fair? Getting money yeah I started styling Take your girl to the mall started shopping Overseas yeah we went to an island She fly free cause Im platinum medallion Fly like Delta I build up my mileage Yeah, hold on She get me brain to build up my knowledge Not bout the money then change the topic I got your girl cause I am a lottery While you hating Im filling my pockets Yeah, dont try me Tell that little nigga dont try me Saw his lil bitch told her try me Gave me that pussy wont buy it All of my friends they wont buy this Still the same nigga SLS, no Hyatt Diamonds they water, Poseidon Run through the crowd Im strident Yeah, run that shit back on like two hoes Yeah my um get the Hiensmen Yeah, pocket got bands from like two shows No, it cant fit in my wallet Yeah rub on your girl and her body You aint gon do nothing about it You was just mad you dont got it You is just mad I got it Yeah, dont try me Tell that little nigga dont try me Saw his lil bitch told her try me Gave me that pussy wont buy it All of my friends they wont buy this Still the same nigga SLS, no Hyatt Diamonds they water, Poseidon Yeah, dont try me Tell that little nigga dont try me Yeah, dont try me Tell that little nigga dont try me Gave me that pussy wont buy this All of my friends they wont bite this Still the same nigga SLS, no Hyatt Diamonds they water, Poseidon I dropped a fish in a pot I drove a Benz out the lot I got your bitch in the drop Roll up a spliff by the cops I got the grip in my coat We send your bitch to the store That foreign, Im whipping it slow Make her call my amigo go pick up the coke Im in Saks Percocet in me Instagram twitter niggas threaten me They be jealousy they cant get next to me Im eating Lobster, on Cruise like Penelope Kodaks no broccoli Im on the celery Goyard all over my luggage Im jammin Grippin on xannies im grippin, I’m screamin Diamonds on my wrists them bitches is dancin Panty-line showing them bitches tannin Tell that little nigga come try me Pent house suite I dont stay at no Hyatt Tell that little bitch Ima freak I watch what I eat like Im on a diet Your bitch treat me like Im Trident I feel like Clyde how Im gliding Bring out my name and we slidin Yeah, I got chased out of college I never got no allowance I wanted Polo and I wanted Prada Mosqino casinos we doubled our dollars I feel like Pacino Im rolling with mobsters Yeah, dont try me Tell that little nigga dont try me Yeah, dont try me Tell that little nigga dont try me Gave me that pussy wont buy it All of my friends they wont buy this Still the same nigga SLS, no Hyatt Diamonds they water, Poseidon Yeah, dont try me Tell that little nigga dont try me Yeah, dont try me Tell that little nigga dont try me Gave me that pussy wont buy it All of my friends they wont buy this Still the same nigga SLS, no Hyatt Diamonds they water, Poseidon

I-I aint never been there I think Ima take a trip to Detroit Ran through two bottles, Belaire I aint got no time to just toast Might hit your girl from the rear Matter fact I want that throat Everything I got on rare It come my way off the boat No I do not know that girl But Im in love with Dej Loaf Somebody bring me Dej Loaf Somebody bring me Dej Loaf I gotta find me Dej Loaf I am in love with um, Dej Loaf Somebody bring me Dej Loaf Somebody bring me Dej Loaf I gotta find me Dej Loaf I am in love with Dej Loaf I never been to Detroit Think I might go to Detroit Everywhere Lil Uzi go You know Im making the noise Bitch I dont know bout your girl But Imma get straight to the point I wanna be in her world, Lil Uzi collecting coins I am the Balmain bandit You is the fur fanatic Girl I will let you Try Me But you might take some damage I am the Balmain bandit You is the fur fanatic Girl I might let you Try Me But you might take some damage Lil Uzi he be chillin Countin money in a hammock Told ya girl that I just killed it Yeah she feel me cause Im handsome Young nigga going like Rampage Young nigga going like Rambo Young nigga early, you flat out Chill like a motherfucking ? I want your girl outta my way I told her get out my way I gotta find me Dej Loaf Figure out right where she stay Cause when I get me Dej Loaf She gonna stay where I stay And when I count them digits Me, you and Hennessy Running through bottles, Belaire I aint got no time to just toast Might hit your girl from the rear Matter fact I want that throat Everything I got on rare It come away off the boat No I do not know that girl But Im in love with Dej Loaf Somebody find me Dej Loaf Somebody find me Dej Loaf I gotta find me Dej Loaf I am in love with Dej Loaf Somebody find me Dej Loaf Somebody find me Dej Loaf I gotta find me Dej Loaf I am in love with Dej Loaf All the confetti, Im partyin I need the dough and some Cartier Ive been getting all this money here Told your bitch that itll be my year Lil Uzi he be whippin it Lil Uzi he be sippin it Lil Uzi he be geekin-geekin Pop a Xan-Xan now Im trippin bitch Ive been driving around a Rari nem I might drive around in Lambo Told a bitch that I might kill this shit Told a bitch that I be feelin shit Told a bitch smoke out a Trippy Stick Told a bitch smoke out this trippy dick I been just whippin and whippin it I just been flippin and flippin it And girl tell me is you ? Is you ? Yeah I got aim with the silencer Yeah Im not missing, no misses Hit a nigga with a silencer Tell that nigga Im the challenger Tell that nigga Imma kill shit Don yeah, fucking king, bitch Money coming and go Nigga ran in the snow Getting these diamonds, that fro Young bitch ? that fro She on the dick and I know That bitch just said she a ho That bitch she get it where she go Hop on my dick like Polo Running through bottles, Belaire I aint got no time to just toast Might hit your girl from the rear Matter fact I want that throat Everything I got on rare It come away off the boat No I do not know that girl But Im in love with Dej Loaf Somebody find me Dej Loaf Somebody find me Dej Loaf I gotta find me Dej Loaf I am in love with Dej Loaf Somebody find me Dej Loaf Somebody find me Dej Loaf I gotta find me Dej Loaf I am in love with Dej Loaf

Lyrics from Snippet She know that Ive been playin and gettin guap The one I want, that redbone, red toe But I must confess it one time and go Theyre all birds to me and Im that scarecrow

Yeah Doe Beezy, ayy You talkin too much I dont fuck with no snitches She dont either Big-ass Chanel bag hold my extension Im gon keep her, aww She know I got bitches, but she dont be trippin, but I dont either, nah Drop top coupe, me and her, two-seater Aint tellin our business, she know Ima keep it Me and lil shawty just vibin Dont want attention, we hidin All of these niggas be choosin, she never mindin, she know Im sidin, yeah Baby, you know how Im rockin You the one type I let empty my pockets, gang Me and lil shawty be mobbin We be lowkey cause the haters be watchin She always bring out my weakness But she take my weakness for kindness Everything she wear is high-end Me too, good material, whats the climate? Save her under Glue cause we always bindin Put diamonds on her neck like my niggas minin, uh-huh Suck it up, use her brain, she dont mind it Ritz Carlton, no this is not the Hyatt Im gon delete it but right now its tonight My girls got clips, they 30s, agin with time We got choppas, cannot aim with no .9 Know Im patient, no, Im not in a rush Yes, I know I had to wait in that line Opportunity hit different this side But Id rather just hit it from behind I dont fuck with no snitches She dont either Big-ass Chanel bag hold my extension Im gon keep her, aww She know I got bitches, but she dont be trippin, but I dont either, nah Drop top coupe, me and her, two-seater Aint tellin our business, she know Ima keep it Me and lil shawty just vibin Dont want attention, we hidin All of these niggas be choosin, she never mindin, she know Im sidin, yeah Baby, you know how Im rockin You the one type I let empty my pockets, gang Me and lil shawty be mobbin We be lowkey cause the haters be watchin She got niggas, I got bitches Pay em no attention, we not trippin Just me and you, baby, we not slippin Dont want drama, no, we not with it She do it, she tell me she did it Damn, I respect she admit And she respectin my pimpin Damn, we just posed to be chillin But we gon end up catchin feelings Just me and her in the Wraith, we lookin up at the ceilin Come help me load up this pistol Come help me count up this million Damn, what you did to me? Gangsters aint posed to have feelings One thing in common, dont fuck with no snitches Gangsters aint posed to tell business I dont fuck with no snitches She dont either Big-ass Chanel bag hold my extension Im gon keep her, aww Know I got bitches, but she dont be trippin, but I dont either, nah Drop top coupe, me and her, two-seater Aint tellin our business, she know Ima keep it Me and lil shawty just vibin Dont want attention, we hidin All of these niggas be choosin, she never mindin, she know Im sidin Baby, you know how Im rockin You the one type I let empty my pockets, gang Me and lil shawty be mobbin We be lowkey cause the haters be watchin

Tash Davis on the beat, yeah DJ Victoriouz with me in the building Uh A hunnid million what Im tryna get Anything to get this paper, bitch, Im tryin it, uh Aint nobody gon play with me, nigga, reach, Im firin it Know your enemy, go broke lil nigga, mm-mm, Im dyin with it, boy You aint got guap like this You aint got cash like this You aint got guap like this Suck my dick, bitch, ashy lips You aint got guap like this You aint got cash like this You aint got guap like this You aint got cash like this Smokin exotic, Im high ass shit Ill die if I dont keep this bitch on my hip Hopefully I dont shoot this bitch off the rim Aint like you rappers with all that lip Canary my diamond, they wet just like lemon Ocean my neck and this shit like Pacific I like my bitches with fat ass and titties No, no, no, Lil Uzi, not too specific Aint like you bappers, we real Kobe Cappers You niggas be actors and not even factors Playin with the racks and they back in the back seat I shoot like a Raptor, a rapper attack me DM that ho, but she still in my mentions Bitches be talkin, these ho they be snitchin Niggas be talkin, these niggas be snitchin Got a Glock on my waist and I had to click-click it A hunnid million what Im tryna get Anything to get this paper, bitch, Im tryin it, uh Aint nobody gon play with me, nigga, reach, Im firin it Know your enemy, go broke lil nigga, mm-mm, Im dyin with it, boy You aint got guap like this You aint got cash like this You aint got guap like this You aint got cash like this You aint got guap like this You aint got cash like this You aint got guap like this You aint got cash like this Canary my diamond, they wet just like lemon Ocean my neck and this shit like Pacific I like my bitches with fat ass and titties No, no, no, Lil Uzi, not too specific DM that ho, but she still in my mentions Bitches be talkin, these ho they be snitchin Niggas be talkin, these niggas be snitchin Got a Glock on my waist and I had to click-click it I went to every jeweler in this shit, told all of em, better not tax me And I got two bribs in LA right now cause thats where the packs be You dont know we in the Raq runnin shit, you dont know us Empty the clip off a hip, pour a four up On the bullshit, on the block like Noah Give me the beef well-done like BOA, bitch Certified nigga, cant see what Im shootin I pop out with your bitch, I had to recruit her Okay, she know I fucked with all her friends But she dont say nothin, she scared to lose me I fuck them lil bitches right to my music Pull out my dick, bitches start flutin woah She say she dont fuck with niggas, uh So she still shoppin at Gucci Way before rap wasnt lyin on IG Actually been here, sauce like Zaxby’s, ayy, uh Built my wave like Max B Im in New York, free Max B I be in a New York like a taxi Ridin the Lambo truck, finna pull up, swerve Car seat in the backseat Your bitch, she attracted to money Yeah thats why she fuckin My niggas attracted to shootin Thats why they keep bussin Im with the gang for life You know that Im stuck in it You know they gon up that price You know they aint touchin shit Niggas gettin richer, but smoke, we aint duckin it Im in Chiraq when I ride with a hunnid clip Richard Mille plain cost a hunnid clip Pushin the Rolls, but the Maybach my brother whip Yeah, that boy Vert know he hit me, Im comin quick Fuck all this rappin, we aint with that sucka shit Hunnid clip, pull out the window and dump at you We backin friends, feel comfortable You aint got guap like this You aint got cash like this You aint got guap like this You aint got cash like this You aint got guap like this You aint got cash like this You aint got guap like this You aint got cash like this Bitch, Im havin shit I wear a whip on my wrist Real killers ridin with straps, cant respond to rap, I dont trip on a diss When we print out the physicals, cop my disc Chill out, hop off my dick Yeah, its me and Vert, skrrt Big fortyll burst, you get murked, jerk Brand new Richard Mille, yeah Hop out, stack, do this, yeah Brand new Lambo, runnin through red lights like Im the track with that bitch Brand new red Rari, uh, aint no traction in it, yeah

Lyrics from Snippet I was at the bottom of the barrel and now Im at the top I cannot stop I saw my opps Grab the mob Meet me at the trap But I am no Yung Joc but its going down Its going down Its going down Its going down I was on the drugs all night I was on the drugs all night I was on caution zones Now my pockets goin alright I had to go get the guap I had to go get the bands I had to go get the money Ran as fast as I can Spent 200 on an Audi Spent 200 on a Lamb Peanut butter all on my seats Got a Glock so I can’t get jammed SRT on your Jeep You need to get it fast I pulled up in a URUS Your bitch couldn’t give a damn She said “Uzi I’m yours”

Oh, dope Oh, dope Oh, dope Hey, Maaly, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Smokin on that good til I cant breathe I just filled my mouth up with gold like some Ds I whipped it out, she suck on me and Uzi Yeah, she my whoadie til I leave I put my dope inside a backwood, yeah a leaf I put that hole right in her crack and she a G Yeah, he the one who put them diamonds in his teeth Like, aye, bawawa Yeah, gettin all this money I cant die Yeah, gettin all this money I cant die Yeah, I know why that money multiply Yeah, tell that bitch look at my face Yeah, Fendid down all on my face Yeah, hold up baby got cake Aye, ask her how much does she weigh Yeah, hold up, this send away Yeah, only money in the way Yeah, I do not care Yeah, put that bleach all in my hair Yeah, my girl she dont got no hair Yeah, cause she only use that Nair Yeah, feel like Ric Flair, when I walk in with the roll Told that bitch open her mouth, yea, I put my dick in her throat When I see me, better pay me for a show, yeah Never put trust in a ho, yeah Number one, were stacking dough, yeah Smokin on that good til I cant breathe I just filled my mouth up with gold like some teeth I whipped it out, she suck on me and Uzi Yeah, she my whoadie til I leave I put my dope inside a backwood, yeah a leaf I put that hole right in her crack and she a G Yeah, he the one that put them diamonds in his teeth Like, aye, bawawa Smokin on that good til I cant breathe I just filled my mouth up with gold like some Ds I whipped it out, she suck on me and Uzi Yeah, she my whoadie til I leave I put my dope inside a backwood, yeah a leaf I put that hole right in her crack and she a G Yeah, he the one who put them diamonds in his teeth Like, aye, bawawa

Bling blaow, bling blaow Bling blaow, bling blaow Bling blaow, bling blaow How come all your jewelry always shinin? That’s because these is real diamonds Say you gettin guap, boy, you be lyin I’m a Leo, Im a lion I put water on my chain so Im glidin If its not designer, we wont buy it If I stand on my money, Im like 96 I just copped the ’Rari, I can’t drive it I just copped the Rari, I can’t drive it Paid four hundred just to sit inside it I just took a thirty on the night-shift I got shooters lurkin on the night-shift Okay, uh, get that check, uh, yeah All blue backs, uh, yeah Spend them racks, uh, yeah Get it back, uh, yeah Count that check, uh, yeah Cant relax, uh, yeah Big Maybach, yeah, drop the debt, yeah Buy one more, uh, yeah Stomach hurt, uh, yeah Why you itchin? Uh, yeah Glock extended, uh, yeah This a business, uh, yeah Mind your business, uh, yeah Like, this a Birkin, uh, yeah Not no Benny, uh Bentley, not no Benny, rest in peace to Benny Rest in peace to Chico, see me, other man on the front, another Benji I can make hundred million, in a hundred minutes I can show you how to dress, Chrome Hearts, yeah, way I’m drippin Way Im drippin, bitch, Im ballin like the Pistons In your crib, fuck your misses, with my pistol Hit that bitch so hard that I blow out her pistons Man, I aint trippin, this is real shit, not that written Okay, long board, move with my weapon Everything I do lethal Whip it up in that kitchen, baby, like a chef, no bishop Heat it up, eat it up, baby On the table, do the deep-throat We got cutlets in our chain, babe, Pharrell, Nigo I wanna see her chest, I might wear your T-shirt Babe, I had to do my research, I had you at senior And you heard that Im a baller, you know I dont bend her You know we drive in big foreigns, we dont want no Bimmers You know that I dont want that watch, if it dont got no face AP fully loaded, with that glass, look like a vase, uh Got the Promethazine on a vessel, it look like a grape, wait I dont even want that girl, then she come to me, no waste I was overseas eatin croissants and the crepes Diamonds all up in my face Lil Uzi, what you spend today? Im rocking Off-White and Ill fuck your bae Yeah, my shoelace say Shoelace We put the Molly in the lemonade So we turn that to Minute Maid I could never take no bands I work too hard for my cake I go too hard cause Im real You keep tryna impress the fake Try to press me, you gon press the fade Load up my chopper, get hit with the blade None of these bitches, no, I cannot save These niggas corny so they in the maize Listen, I was the one with no cake Nowadays, hundred-K right out the safe Member your girl she was creepin out late I fucked your girl in the face, oh, I took your girl on a date She said I make her feel great When we talk about you, we dont hate If you dont like me thats late, uh If you dont like me thats hate, uh Diamonds on my neck like a lake, yeah Diamonds so big like a glacier Dont got my number out the pages My new closet, it look so big, it look like a vacant Had to fill it up with Balmains and you name it I got extra swag, I got extra famous This shit happened extra fast, Im the one that made it From the projects to a gated Makin movies with your girl, and all of them X-rated To a motherfuckin- X-rated

I cant really give you no advice But dont follow that white lie Yeah, dont follow that white lie Yeah, dont follow that white lie Yeah, dont follow that white lie Yeah, dont follow that white lie Yeah, I cant really give you no advice But dont follow that white lie Member high school, I liked Ashley But I really was in love with Tara Jean Nowadays, Im in love with Brittany, ay Shes a rock-star, ay So she understands ay She say Im her man My chemical romance, my My chemical romance, my My chemical romance, my My chemical romance, my Yeah, stick it right inside Hit it from the side Doors on suicide Call her cellular Nothin regular Gettin what she wants Not a settler I cant really give you no advice But dont follow that white lie Yeah, dont follow that white lie Yeah, dont follow that white lie Yeah, dont follow that white lie Yeah, dont follow that white lie Yeah, I cant really give you no advice But dont follow that white lie

Yeah you know Ive been ballin, aye Yeah you know Ive been ballin, aye Everyday Im shot calling Imma spray champagne Make it rain Just to let you know Ive been ballin, aye Yeah Ive been ballin, yeah Just to let you know Im ballin Imma spray champagne Make it rain Just to let you know Tell her hater get up off my face, yeah Ive been ballin since like yesterday, yeah All this money all up in the way, yeah All this money in the way You know that Im walking with the bank Water, water, diamond on my ring You know that Im rocking Phillip Lim yeah You know that Im Yeah you know Ive been ballin, aye Yeah you know Ive been ballin, aye Everyday Im shot calling Imma spray champagne Make it rain Just to let you know Ive been ballin, aye Yeah Ive been ballin, yeah Just to let you know Im ballin Imma spray champagne Make it rain Just to let you know Yeah You cannot see me the windows is tinted, aye Drive around right in that Bentley, aye You drive around right in that Bentley, aye But your shit it just be rented, aye But that is none of my business, aye Money wont stop it go straight to the top, believe it or not just like Guinness aye Yeah, she know Im a rockstar Looking at my chain, all my diamonds rock hard Turnt all way up, I aint gettin tired And if you wanna race, then we gonna riot Yeah you know Ive been ballin, aye Yeah you know Ive been ballin, aye Everyday Im shot calling Imma spray champagne Make it rain Just to let you know Ive been ballin, aye Yeah Ive been ballin, yeah Just to let you know Im ballin Imma spray champagne Make it rain Just to let you know

Haters mad bitch This That Take your bitch right on a trip Let her suck right on my dick Then I bust right on her tits This That Take your bitch right on a trip Let her suck right on my dick Then I bust right on her tits 30 thats all on my clip 45th right on my hip Diamonds my hand look like piss Drinking that xan like its crisp Driving the lamb and its tinted Inside all white like the winter I was in north in a bentley I was on xanny and the benny Thats all that I can remember Thats all that I can remember I was on xanny and the benny Thats all that I can remember Gave her that wool like a sweater You a rat like Master Splinter You took that bitch out the bender I play that bitch like Nintendo My niggas talk to no Shoot a drive by out the window My new bitch wont even hit me But she give me lots of Pop a nigga like a pimple Everyday got a new issue I remember when my life was so simple Your whole album not better than my damn intro Choppa my scope cant miss Moving some shit, got extended clip too Got that bitch she got a 50 Whatever you pay I pay triple Me and you got some of the same friends so your own friends probably gon hit you Supply my young niggas with missiles I ball and I could play for Timber I fuck your bitch in my Uptempos I pull out thats all in your dimples I fuck that bitch right till she crippled Tits, huh Tits bitch This That Take your bitch right on a trip Let her suck right on my dick Then I bust right on her tits

Broke boy Hello? Hello? I get big guap That by no choice Niggas hatin’ Man, its so annoyin I get big guap That’s by no choice I got big choppers That make no noise We get fast guap Yall them slow boys Yous a broke boy Im a cold boy White tennis chains line up on my neck They look like coke, boy Oh, you dry snitchin? Youll get soaked, boy This a Molly, baby This aint Altoid This is not a Porsche, this a Rolls-Royce Pull up in that new Lamb, cost four Fords Yeah, big shit that you can’t afford, yeah Pull up skrrtin’ then I slam my doors I know that they watchin me I know that they watchin’ me I know that they watchin me, ooh I cant make a move I cant make a move I can’t make a move I know that they watchin me I know that they watchin me I know that they watchin me, ooh I cant make a move I cant make a move I cant make a move Niggas hatin Man, its so annoyin I get big guap Thats by no choice I got big choppers That make no noise We get fast guap Yall them slow boys Yous a broke boy Im a cold boy White tennis chains line up on my neck They look like coke, boy Oh, you dry snitchin? Youll get soaked, boy This a Molly, baby This aint Altoid Girl, you stuck on up Yeah, you talk too much Never shuttin up She gon let me fuck So I butter her up I dont want the love So I hit it rough, yeah Took a hundred shrooms, I was straight to the moon Pull up in a Doom, yeah, my pockets, it go zoom Hundred smack-a-roos, I spent that with my goons Four pair of Balmains cost a hundred pack of Trues Diamonds in my molars, I aint tryna lose a tooth See me in the bando, know I always got my tool Know the number one rule that its really not no rules If she choosin me I know that lil bitch choosin you I was in the Diamond District, bitch, I spent a deuce Went back to the 1600 with all of my jewels All these cameras on me, wouldve thought I made the news All this paper on me, wouldve thought I made the news Matchin head to toe, you wouldve thought I made these shoes These Balenciagas, they aint comin out til June I aint tryna creep, I aint tryna find no clues Rather be on stage than to be walkin in Blues Bitch in Baton Rouge, she so rude I cant lose, Im that dude Gucci suit, Gucci boots Gucci coupe, off the goop Gotta recoupe, need a juice Shoot the hoop, she so loose If I hit one gotta hit two Thats my rule, ooh Niggas hatin Man, its so annoyin I get big guap Thats by no choice I got big choppers That make no noise We get fast guap Yall them slow boys Yous a broke boy Im a cold boy White tennis chains line up on my neck They look like coke, boy Oh, you dry snitchin? Youll get soaked, boy This a Molly, baby This aint Altoid Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi

Yeah, yeah These mothafuckas just be hating and shit Thought these mothafuckas was my dawg These niggas just be hating on me But you be waiting, on me Slip up I got that money! I got that money! He did it He did it He did it He did it He did it He did it He did it He did it Drop top foreign He did it Fucking foreigns He did it Bitch leave in the morning He did it I did it Yeah, I did it Yeah, I did it, like I dont need you Yeah, I did it, all my money is blue Yeah, I did it, like I dont know you Heard I got a ticket, well let me show you I did it, yeah, I spent it Yeah, I got a choppa, like a midget Thought you had to go Thought that was your ho Now she at my shows Thats the way it goes Yeah, that bitch done chose Taking Xans til Im slow Yeah He did it He did it He did it He did it He did it He did it He did it He did it Drop top foreign He did it Fucking foreigns He did it Bitch leave in the morning He did it I did it Yeah, I did it Yeah, fucked her in the shower Fucking on yo bitch, I fucked her for a hour Taking all these drugs, I feel suicidal Jumping in my car, doors be suicidal Leave that nigga dead, yeah thats on arrival Your bitch on my dick, yeah thats on arrival I shoot hollow tips right at my rivals Spike just told me hes in love with kaijus Who is that? Dont worry bout that, ayy Better get back, fore my gun blam, ayy I did that Get my money, taxing you like Uncle Sam How much money is that right there? He did it He did it He did it He did it He did it He did it He did it He did it Drop top foreign He did it Fucking foreigns He did it Bitch leave in the morning He did it I did it Yeah, I did it

Hold up, yeah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah 200 my dash I hope I dont crash Im driving too fast I know why you mad Cause I got the cash Im flexin my bands Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Hold up My new gun, yeah, that shit fold up Got the chopper with no holster That shit might knock on my shoulder I start the fan in Dakota Drive in the Lamb not the Lotus Twelve pull up, told me to slow up Spin around, um, with a donut I had your girl, I wont hold up I found out she no deep throater She suck my dick like a stick I told that girl, Im reloaded .30 rounds all in my clip And my bullets hit like boulders Money so thick I cant fold it Cant fit in my pockets, so I envelope it Double cup, Im with the potion Diamonds they hit like the ocean Cant read my shirt cause its Gosha Scope got the aim with the ruler Swervin the Range, thats the Rover I hit the shot with the floater I flooded AP like Rollie I got that bread in the toaster I got that bread in the toaster Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Yeah, huh 200 my dash I hope I dont crash Im driving too fast I know why you mad Cause I got that cash Im flexin my bands Dont want no sex, you bitch Just want the neck, you bitch You tryna act like you like me Just wanna check, you bitch Just wanna check, you bitch Cant get the check, you bitch Pull out a hundred, gave my girl 99 of it, I blessed my chick You got your first piece of Raf , you tryna flex and shit I got so much money, boy, they be watchin that I had to rest my drip I had to rest my drip I had to rest my drip I do not go to the club My crib where my section is Told her dont call my phone Not with the texting, bitch Dont want no messages Feelings, aint catching it Told her you talk too much Baby girl, rest your lips Baby girl, rest your lips Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah woah Yeah, 200 my dash I hope I dont crash Im driving too fast I know why you mad Cause I got that cash Im flexin my bands

Lyrics from Snippet I dont walk, I dont talk Pull up, whip auto-park Diamond shinin in the dark Bitch, Im sharp like a shark

All these diamonds on me, could bought a Benz I just fucked your girlfriend and fucked her friends Gettin money all the way to the end Cartier, yeah thats all up on my lens Went up to the church to wash all my sins Went up to the preacher, wash all my sins I pray to my soul to wash all my sins Just to go wash all my sins Ayy, just to go wash all my sins Ayy, my girlfriend, she is a ten Ayy, her girlfriend, she is a ten Ayy, let the fuckin just begin Woo, I put diamonds on my tooth Ayy, I got your girl in my coupe Ayy, she wanna fuck on the crew Ayy, I let her fuck on the crew Ayy, baby Im not cuffin you Ayy, baby, Im just fuckin you Ayy, drinkin the lean, Im on snooze Ayy, I am a winner, wont lose Yeah, I got the paper with you Cut, you aint got nothin, you lose Damn, I mix the VLONE with Balmain Little bitch I swear you is not my main Stuck to my dick just like glue Oh, little bitch, I swear that I be duckin you Oh, your clothes so big, thats why she fuckin Uz Say that my trousers are too tight Pussy nigga cant pronounce all my shoes Ive been gettin bitches since I was ten Ive been gettin money since I was ten Ive been gettin fly since I was ten We own this shit and you still payin rent All these diamonds on me, could bought a Benz I just fucked your girlfriend and fucked her friends Gettin money all the way to the end Cartier, yeah thats all up on my lens Went up to the church to wash all my sins Went up to the preacher, wash all my sins I pray to my soul to wash all my sins Just to go wash all my sins Ayy, just to go wash all my sins Ayy, my girlfriend, she is a ten Ayy, her girlfriend, she is a ten Ayy, let the fuckin just begin

Bugz on the Beat Extra dough Extra dough , hundreds all over the place Extra dough , they keep bustin out the safe Want it now, I was never one to wait I was never one to hate Spend it all with the gang, ayy Ima keep being me , know I always keep it G I aint never want a Jeep Pull up Bentley with the B Pull up Bentley with the B Bentley truck got no keys Same goals as me Louis Vs on the feet I receive all the work, get it cleaned by the first I retreive off the Perc, got the scope, on the lurk Know some boys 730 , know some boys, say, Its dirty Foreign girl gave rarest Water on her like a mermaid , Ima swim in the water Rollie bezel, put on quarters Man this shit cost a quarter She gon do what I want , she gon do what I please Talk to me on your knees Work my nerves, smoke a p Tell me girl, whats the fee? Cause I want you to leave Tell me girl, whats the fee? Cause I want you to leave I get off with the beat , minerals on my teeth I could never have a seize , Molly bustin on her knees Molly bustin through the squad cause I gave her to the team Got addicted to the beans , I keep stepping on my jeans But my jeans feel so clean, McQueen socks on my feet Dont accept no defeat, kick her out if she teased I can only be, as real as I can be I can feel it in my heart , I can feel it in my teeth Got addicted to the B, double O to the team You could die from the greed , they keep tryna count my cheese All blue and its clean, all blue and its clean Pull up foreign and its mean Way back in the Maybach , inside and its cream Japanese roll different, go and put em in the freezer Bitch Im talkin bout my Gs, money bustin out the seams Life aint great as it seems , triple-triple wit the beam Bugz on the Beat Extra dough , hundreds all over the place Extra dough , they keep bustin out the safe Want it now, I was never one to wait I was never one to hate Spend it all with the gang, ayy Ima keep being me , know I always keep it G I aint never want a Jeep Pull up Bentley with the B Pull up Bentley with the B Bentley truck got no keys Same goals as me Louis Vs on the feet Black diamonds, Ben Wallace , blue diamonds like a pistol Get the money on a mission , big chopper, Roy Hibbert And it came wit extension , like the hair on my bitch 33 on my Glock , yeah Im walking wit a pimp and Yellow diamond like a Simpson Post a picture on my timeline, and my bro caught her mentions I forgot to mention Didnt have a penny, now my Gucci all in it She cannot see from the Henny, these niggas faker than Henny You made it this far, you fake from beginning Vivid, being rich, responsibility, yeah I feel like Zimmer My jewelry getting cold, hit like late December My white gold, 925,000 just on silver

Hold on, hold on, hold on Toni Fuckin with me, thats a bad move Use .762 for shampoo Cartier frame that bamboo Still doin shit that you cant do No GMOs, no canned foods Like a pretty girl with tattoos Walk in the club make a typhoon Put him on a plate, lookin like food Ima disrespect my rival Ima disrespect my rival Niggas dont call me killer for nothing Better respect that title Nigga better check they vital Hit him with a hand held rifle Right now Im on that dad shit Cause Im at my daughter recital I-I cant see my idol, dope came with a lighter Dope came with a lighter, dope came with a lighter Dope came with a lighter, dope came with a lighter Dope came with a lighter, dope came with a lighter Dope came with a lighter Hi, my name Almighty Told me to buy her body Bitch better ask God Almighty Nigga get checked, no Nike My neck and my wrist on party My neck and my wrist so icy But Chicago, the police is ikey Nigga aint straight, he ikey My wrist is swole, she like me I smell so fishy, no pisces We aint playin fair, no taxi The shots, they kung fu fightin Bitch, you a rats, you micin Beat a nigga ass like Mikey Tell DeJ Loaf, Come try me Real dope came with a lighter Married to the money, throw the rice up Pockets full of dead presidents I told her, Go wake up Michael Lil bitty boy get a tricycle Me and gang probably took your bicycle Walkin round L.A. like an icicle Youll hear the engine when we ridin through I-I cant see my idol, dope came with a lighter Dope came with a lighter, dope came with a lighter Dope came with a lighter, dope came with a lighter Dope came with a lighter, dope came with a lighter Dope came with a lighter, dope came with a lighter Brought some weed, came with some grabba Big house came with a Bible Lambo came with a Tahoe , double sided broad, a diablo We got cheese, lettuce, and shells , nigga better duck his taco I just spend 150 like Messi , tote that fifty like Mali Know I can make it hot though, I was on the phone with Kyro That lil bitch, she a thot though , that lil bitch, she a block ho Every time she call my phone, yeah, she on block, bro Talk to the plug, he named Paco The parking lot swoll man, I swear thats a lotto Ice chip dip, no nachos Lookin like a nigga won the lotto Your bitch came home doin the eye roll She only came home cause vamos Stand on my money, Im taller than 2 Chainz Three hundred thousand, I spent that on two rings I fucked your bitch in an old body Mulsanne I-I cant see my idol, dope came with a lighter Dope came with a lighter, dope came with a lighter Dope came with a lighter, dope came with a lighter Dope came with a lighter, dope came with a lighter

Goddamn I, I woke, woke, I woke up like Dum-da-de-da Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, ah Its that Yoncé, that Yoncé In that lingerie and that chardonnay Scoring touchdowns on your runway Im Texas forever, like Bun B And Im Rambo-ing these hoes Im really rit like Donjae Im camo-ing these hoes These thots cant clock me nowadays You wish I was your pound cake Boy, you know I look good as fuck Wish I was your baby mama You can come around and give me good karma But no, we escalating, up in this bitch, like elevators Course sometimes shit go down When its a billion dollars on the elevator Mama taught me good home training Daddy taught me gotta love my haters Sister taught me how to speak my mind My man make me feel so God damn fine Im flawless Of course sometimes shit go down When its a billion dollars on the... You wake up , post up Ridin round in it , flossin on that These diamonds , my diamonds This rock , my Roc , sing I woke up like this, I woke up like this We flawless, ladies, tell em I woke up like this, I woke up like this We flawless, twins, tell em Say I look so good tonight Goddamn, goddamn Say I look so good tonight Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn How yall feeling? Coachella, how did you wake up this morning? Ha, woke up and niggas lookin like me Woke up to niggas talkin like me Alright, I want yall to repeat after me Im feelin myself, sing it Im feelin myself, Im feelin myself, Im feelin my Im feelin my, feelin my Feelin myself, Im feelin myself, Im feelin my Im feelin myself, Im feelin myself, Im feelin my Feelin myself, Im feelin myself, Im feelin my Im feelin my, feeling my Feelin myself, Im feelin myself, Im feelin my Feelin myself, Im feelin myself Changed the game with that digital drop Know where you are when that digital pop I stop the world Male or female, it make no difference I stop the world, world, stop

Lyrics from Snippet DP on the beat Gettin all these hundreds so I count up Throwin all this money, yeah, I ran it up Got my confidence cause I stacked up Yeah Im talkin money and its stacked tall Im talkin Shaq tall You are not a goon, youre a actor All these girls around you tryna snap up Youre really a clown, thats why Im laughin Im the only one thats rappin All my niggas, yeah they really trappin She said that she pregnant, tryna trap me Try again muhfucka, Michael Blackston I was just where my pockets was lackin Now I’m rich and famous, how this happen? My mama said, You can do shit, you did back then Come on now, lil boy, now pay your taxes I got rich, then I dipped, these niggas switched 3-D my wrist , CD my wrist Bing, blaow, fah, fah, VV my wrist Mr. Delete Your Bitch, hey I just got my TEC straight Got a cooling kit, hey, shoutout to my jefe She mowin all this money, yeah, ran it up Got my confidence cause I stacked up Yeah Im talkin money and its stacked tall Know you always on my mind Gotta keep on workin, aint got time Im not there at night so you gon keep on cryin Im not there at night so you gon keep on lyin Yeah, and if thats the case You know I got money, yeah, that way Girl, I walk like a pimp with a fish tank Cannot drive in my whip cause its big bank I got rich, then I dipped , these niggas switched 3D my wrist , CD my wrist Bing, blaow, fah, fah, VV my wrist Mr. Delete Your Bitch, hey I just got my TEC straight Got a cooling kit, hey, ​shoutout to my jefe She model for Dior , she say, What your tat say? Girl, I say, VLONE, she say, What your hat say? Girl, its that cutoff, Virgil keep me that straight I got rich, then I dipped, these niggas switched 3D my wrist , CD my wrist Bing, blaow, fah, fah, VV my wrist Mr. Delete Your Bitch, hey I just got my TEC straight Got a cooling kit, hey, ​shoutout to my jefe She mowin all this money, yeah, ran it up Got my confidence cause I stacked up Yeah Im talkin money and its stacked tall DP on the beat

Lyrics from Snippets Woo Tell me what you mean, whoa Tell me what you mean I cant understand, I was too focused on the green Shawty, you a dub and Im too focused on the beans I remember when she used to play me in my teens That was way back then when she aint lookin for my team You so out of luck, you better cuff me in your dreams Im too focused on the money bustin out my jeans Thats your girl, nigga? I cant tell ...

Yea, yea, yea Yea, yea Yea, yea, yea Bitch ass nigga got no clout Talking shit, run in your house I got this Uzi in my couch Run in my shit, I take you out Now fuck nigga tell me what you really bout Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout You talking shit, this uzi shoot you in your mouth Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout Oh, thats your bitch, she loving me cause I got clout You kiss her lips, where I bust right in her mouth Im that nigga, Lil Uzi Im that nigga Im from the north, but they say I sound from the south Well I got money, what the fuck you talking bout I pay you off, I pay a hit man, take you out Bitching, they never stressin and these bitches be flexin And these bitches be stressin Im on the beat, Im jugging that shit Im flexing, nigga finessin I got your bitch, I might fuck up, But I have to use protection I shoot you, that be protection 15 and hunnid, nigga you cannot stop us Gettin money on your dummies Put my dick right in her tummy Im whippin the whip in some onions I feel like the shit, I feel like Lil Flipp I got clover nigga, Im lucky Bitch ass nigga got no clout Talking shit, run in your house I got this Uzi in my couch Run in my shit, I take you out Now, fuck nigga tell me what you really bout Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout Got you bitch, on my line Nigga, I aint got the time And I will bust in your mom And your bitch suck my dick, so a nigga read her mind Gave me brain, Im so crazy I Superman in your bitch like Lois Lane She fuckin with me Im too throwed I said on Prometh- it got me slow Yeah, a nigga finesse Your bitch eat my salad dressin Yeah, nigga test me Hundred thousand dollars in my checklist Hundred thousand dollar on my necklace Young nigga, I stay flexin Hundred thousand in my checklist I said Hundred thousand on my necklace Bitch ass nigga got no clout Talking shit, run in your house I got this Uzi in my couch Run in my shit, I take you out Now, fuck nigga tell me what you really bout Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout

A nino, there aint no Uzi, cause Uzi doing his thing I dont know what happened They tryna kill me, talkin bout I got a hunnid bands Talk about a hunnid bands, tryna kill me Look what the fuck you be startin Hunnid bands now Lil Uzi be the target They ask me am Im scared: hardly Cause my Uzi hold a 100 round cartridge Look what the fuck you have started Hunnid bands now Lil Uzi be the target They ask me am Im scared: hardly Cause my Uzi hold a 100 round cartridge Why ya niggas hatin on me? I got Glock, I got a drum on the Tommy And my boxers be from Tommy Got your bitch on me, she wanna guard me She love a nigga cause Im flexin Yeah, I flex, yeah Im flexin, Im finessin I got cash out the honcho Got your bitch on my dick, plug a honcho Got that money from Ricardo Im plugged up in Columbia with Ricardo And I met his brother Pablo I got so much cash, cocaine cargo Yous a hater, your bitch love me You be hatin on Lil Uzi, she wanna fuck me She suck my dick and eat my nut up Talkin shit, you catch a hunnid fists of uppercuts Look what the fuck you be startin Hunnid bands now Lil Uzi be the target They ask me am Im scared: hardly Cause my uzi hold a 100 round cartridge Look what the fuck you have started Hunnid bands now Lil Uzi be the target They ask me am Im scared: hardly Cause my uzi hold a 100 round cartridge Countin bands with my eyes closed I got so much money, count it with my eyes closed Thats ya bitch, but that be my hoe I make it rain, thunderstorm, grab a poncho Versace and only Cartier Got your bitch on my dick you know the problem ya Im grilled up like Im from Texas Now every bitch you fuck was probably my ex She love Uzi cause he crazy Spit the Uzi, spit the Uzi, hold 380 90s but like Eddy baby I fucked so much I got like 80 babies I whip that shit, yeah I go crazy I whip the magic in the kitchen with the gravy In New York, they say Im wavy I fucked your bitch, Im sleepin now, Im lazy

Yeah, lets play a game, big bank take lil bank, ayy Bust down the Rollie, I dont want no Plain Jane Cowabunga, surfs up, all this water in my chain All this ice on me, got me numb, novocain Hmm, too much sauce I got too much sauce Drippin Dior, I aint wearin Lacoste Fuck that fuck nat cause she know Im a boss Finessin the pussy, Im leavin her home RIP X, he my brother, so long All-white gold, just got a two-tone Stick on the seat, dont follow me home Shrimp-ass nigga, you a shrimp, no-no She cant spend the night even though we grown Smokin on this gas, little bitch cant smell it, yeah Ten steps ahead so I cannot fell down Yeah, huh, diamonds water like a well, yeah Speakin of this water, yeah, my pockets swelled up Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy What is the problem? My homie pull up right there with the llama Spanish bitch on me, como se llama? I like my jewelry when it be shinin All my rings on my finger like Sonic All my rings on my finger like Sonic Turn the record just up, let me sign it, ayy Duck down when I find it Know I gotta keep my pole, yeah, my Glock so handy Take her to my room, say I taste like candy, yeah Yeah, lets play a game, big bank take lil bank, ayy Bust down the Rollie, I dont want no Plain Jane Cowabunga, surfs up, all this water in my chain All this ice on me, got me numb, novocain Yeah, too much sauce Yeah, its spillin now Yeah, too much sauce Suck my dick, come wipe me down, yeah She wanna have sex, I say, Yeah, yeah, yeah Shawty so thick, she know she blessed I dont pop no Xans, I dont sip no lean If I stand on top my money Ima dunk on Yao Ming I had to cut my hair like my name was Britney And these bitches scream my name, I shouldve been a MC Got a chandelier in my mouth, yeah Got a chandelier in my house, yeah Got a chandelier in my mouth, yeah Got a chandelier in my house, yeah Yeah, lets play a game, big bank take lil bank, ayy Bust down the Rollie, I dont want no Plain Jane Cowabunga, surfs up, all this water in my chain All this ice on me, got me numb, novocain

Yeah Young Jefe, holmes 8... I just spend a whole ten, yeah I just spend a whole ten, put me in the zone  Bitch, how you aint see me text you when you always on your phone She knew I was a dog but yet she still gon let me bone You fuckin with the mob that mean you with it right or wrong I just spend a whole ten, put me in the zone She sent me a DM, how she know I love thongs? She fucked a real nigga, she aint ever comin home Girl, do you love Lil Glizzy? Is you with me right or wrong? All that talkin bullshit, they aint really bout nothin She tell a nigga cappin, where Im from they call it bluffin If she let me fuck it, I might take that bitch to fuck Take her away from the ruckus, I might take her out to bucket Little slimy bitch, and all she do is ride the dick And you cant come to South cause we be on some grimey shit Im the king of D.C., if you dont say so you a bitch She had all type of niggas but she dont know what kind is this She come from Toronto, yeah I take her to my jungle That 42 get under you, girl, lets get ready to rumble She a baddie, yeah she on me, yeah, she my lil Rapunzel Im a savage but Im humble, yeah, that money come in bundles I just spend a whole ten, put me in the zone Bitch, how you aint see me text you when you always on your phone She knew I was a dog but yet she still gon let me bone You fuckin with the mob that mean you with it right or wrong I just spend a whole ten, put me in the zone She sent me a DM, how she know I love thongs? She fucked a real nigga, she aint ever comin home Girl, do you love Lil Glizzy? Is you with me right or wrong? I might give that girl that DOA, I hit it on the floor Take that girl to MIA, she never comin home Her boyfriend keep actin tough, that boy be bluffin on the phone Why you worried bout us? I took her on a trip to Rome You better be lucky, you take a lil blow And aint take no four-four And I have me about, um, four hoes Load the mini coupe like a four-door, yeah Tellin me somethin Tellin me somethin that I wanna hear No one will know, baby, I am right here Who put that in your head? That I dont care Who put that in your head? God, I swear Who put that in your head? Thats a fake dress She give me head, she cant feel her head She on her knees, she cant feel her legs Im off the Perky, cant feel my back Poppin them pills like the packs Im rockin that Gucci, Im rockin that Louis Im rockin that Prada, like they broke, yeah I just spend a whole ten, put me in the zone Bitch, how you aint see me text you when you always on your phone She knew I was a dog but yet she still gon let me bone You fuckin with the mob that mean you with it right or wrong I just spend a whole ten, put me in the zone She sent me a DM, how she know I love thongs? She fucked a real nigga, she aint ever comin home Girl, do you love Lil Glizzy? Is you with me right or wrong?

Gotta live like your last, could die today Called your girl on my phone, came right away She like boys, she like girls, theres no right of way Paparazzi always tryna pop at me So I spent three million for a hideaway It got moats, it got boats, it got alligators For some reason, I still run into all my haters Dropping my top to the spine today Cause my coupe felt like losing his mind today And your favorite jeweler did not touch my watch Factory all on my time today She look at me, she lookin fine, okay She got a man, I do not mind, okay Arguments, dont got the time today You wan get on a bus or wan ride in the Wraith? Uh, she said Im nothing Uh, without my money Shе goes on and on and on and on and on and on, yeah I cannot judge you from your past Cause this life we live is way too fast But we livin good, thats why you mad Say we livin good, thats why you mad I been on my grind but I dont got pegs I could walk on the track if I didnt have legs Dick appointment daily for your bitch, so in her phone saved me under Dad Jumped in a Audi, Im movin too fast I spent a hundred bands on some Hermès I guess that I am nothing without money I am repeatin just what that girl said Uh, she said Im nothing Uh, without my money She goes on and on and on and on and on and on, yeah Dropping my top to the spine today Cause my coupe felt like losing his mind today And your favorite jeweler did not touch my watch Factory all on my time today She look at me, she lookin fine, okay She got a man, I do not mind, okay Arguments, dont got the time today You wont get on a bus, so Ill ride in a Wraith Uh, she said Im nothing Uh, without my money She goes on and on, and on, and on, and on, and on, yeah On and on, and on, and on And on, and on, and on, and on And on, and on, and on, and on And on, and on, and on, and on, yeah Yeah, she said, Daddy, when you gonna go buy a new Wraith? Ima add wings on the side of the door, so you can just go and just fly away She got a twin and her twin got a friend, on the real, I really cant decide today Not with debating and Im not with the waiting, I get to that thing, and thats right away Uh, she said Im nothing Uh, without my money She goes on and on, and on, and on, and on, and on, yeah Dropping my top to the spine today Cause my coupe felt like losing his mind today And your favorite jeweler did not touch my watch Factory all on my time today She look at me, she lookin fine, okay She got a man, I do not mind, okay Arguments, dont got the time today You wont get on a bus, so Ill ride in a Wraith Uh, she said Im nothing Uh, without my money She goes on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on, yeah

Woo Im ready Lil Uzi Ayy Whoa I just shot a movie, whoa With a groupie, yeah Xzibit braids, woah Faded like Boosie, uh Perc got me woozy, whoa Cant talk to , no She never knew me, no But she scared to lose me, yeah Im Lil Uzi Im super choosy, whoa My life a movie, yeah My socks Gucci, yeah Hit my Balmain like theyre Trues, yeah Kick that bitch out like Im Bruce Lee All of my niggas got sumis, yeah Theyll still aim that shit at your goofy, whoa Had to say stop, pull up before I finish But I got some shooters, yeah No Glock, keep them rulers, yeah No rulers, then use my hands Bitch-ass nigga tried to run from the gang Then he get two in his brain That FN went right through the door Then it went right through the chair ...

Yeah Fucknigga Bitch nigga Snitch nigga Cardo, Cardo, what up, Cardo? Ha, rich nigga This that bruised up in a bar fight Fuckin all on a prostitute like all night That nigga got shot in the head so all white I spent thirty-five thousand on Off-White Look at your bitch on my dick, ooh You like my car, right? I got the sauce, right? She all on my wood like that bitch is a termite Told her nigga that the tables turn, baby Is it alright? Does it turn right? Oh, if it turns right Motherfucker eat the curb right Bullet eat through you it burn right? Nigga went left he aint earn right He better than me thats absurd right? He not a Jr. he the third right? I really did trap you aint earn stripes Dont fuck with rats so I curve mice Water my necklace I earn ice Water my digits I put you commission I got the money yeah that is the mission I just be whippin the white in the kitchen All of these niggas not with it they bitchin Most of these niggas out here to be snitchin Look at my necklace then look at my wrist Now look at my ring Lil Uzi the richest Im not on the Yankees Im not on the Cardinals Im not on the White Sox But I just be pitchin Im smokin the gas now Im gon off the Buddha These niggas shoot at me I swear they be missin Im beating the pot then Im beating the pussy Im beating the nigga up like I am Sonny Liston I flex on my exes no Im not from Texas But I just be saucin and drippin and drippin Saucin and drippin and saucin and drippin And saucin and drippin and drippin and drippin This that bruised up in a bar fight Fuckin all on a prostitute like all night That nigga got shot in the head so all white I spent thirty-five thousand on Off-White Look at your bitch on my dick, ooh You like my car, right? I got the sauce, right? She all on my wood like that bitch is a termite Told her nigga that the tables turn, baby Is it alright? Does it turn right? Oh, if it turns right Motherfucker eat the curb right Used to drink more Fiji water than water Now I drink more water than Fiji People like Beanie Free my lil brother Lil Leafy Talkin that shit bake you just like some ziti I got a cousin named , Raheem, Diamond, Khalil, Beanie and Fifty Back in the days on Leland Used to smoke on that reggie watch pornos on CDs All my OGs had TVs in the headrest You know in the brand new Lexus Im on my soap opera shit I am so young and the restless Sometimes I feel like Im Drama I am so young and Im reckless My dad had that motorcycle Fuckin up the intersection He was getting that street money Getting that shit by the Hefty Moving that work - it was heavy He is still here that is a blessing I am Raf Simons dressing I am Rick Owens stepping Bad bitch on Instagram and I hit that direct message This that bruised up in a bar fight Fuckin all on a prostitute like all night That nigga got shot in the head so all white I spent thirty-five thousand on Off-White Look at your bitch on my dick, ooh You like my car, right? I got the sauce, right? She all on my wood like that bitch is a termite Told her nigga that the tables turn, baby Is it alright? Does it turn right? Oh, if it turns right Motherfucker eat the curb right

Lyrics from Snippets Diamonds on my back, no jewelry on back way That same time you was flexin them ones on backpage And if you already know the answer, then boy dont ask me Talkin bout you had my girl, nothin dont pass me, yeah I was the one that had your girlfriend kickin it backstage, yeah I should not have done that, yeah that was a backspace, yeah But you know sometimes Im in a bad space 10 steps ahead, please tell me whats last place? Hey you aint sayin-

Uzi, where the fuck we at? In a room with a hunnid million dollars Aint got no money, thats a broke nigga problem Thats on you bitch, aye I said thats on you bitch, aye On the real, no, I dont need a stylist Bet you do, do you see this Goyard wallet? Thats on you bitch, aye I said thats on you bitch, aye Bitches come and go but my money stay My money stay Cant see in front of me, all this money in the way Spent like 50 in a day Spent like 25 in half of a day OG Bape belt thats all on my waist Baby said, Uzi, you is so great Take a Xanax til I cant feel my face Ima clap a nigga just like I know ya So far aint got no holster Jump in the Range, that bitch got a chauffeur Lean in the soda, was in the cup holder I just brought my new side bitch in a Lotus Look at these diamonds, that bitch is like water I aint ever been, but I got hoes Thats stay in Bora Bora Call up Donald Trump and tell him, My bitch, yeah She comin just straight from the border Come to this Balmain, this Saint Laurent, Fendi I swear to God that Im a hoarder Your money is getting smaller My money is getting taller My jewelry is getting clearer, aye Your jewelry is getting darker Thats on you In a room with a hunnid million dollars Aint got no money, thats a broke nigga problem Thats on you bitch, aye I said thats on you bitch, aye On the real, no, I dont need a stylist Bet you do, do you see this Goyard wallet? Thats on you bitch, aye I said thats on you bitch, aye Everytime I come through, Uzi tryna get him on a campaign I aint lyin, Ive been tryna come up on the paper every damn way Ima get the damn pay Ive been on a Rampage Ive been fuckin on your bae Doin it every damn day Tell these niggas, Pay up Theyve been runnin with the damn swag Ive been tryna get my sauce back All these niggas bout to fall flat All you niggas on that bitch shit Now they expectin me to get rich Pull up to the party lit, lit Ive been cookin with the wrist, wrist Ooh , yeah Fuck you niggas cause you broke as fuck Ima get the money, count it up Take a picture, Ima hold it up Fuckboys cant roll with us Only ridin if you loaded up Gettin money, Ima throw it up If you gettin money then you know whats up In a room with a hunnid million dollars Aint got no money, thats a broke nigga problem Thats on you bitch, aye I said thats on you bitch, aye On the, on the real, no, I dont need a stylist Bet you do, do you see this Goyard wallet? Thats on you bitch, aye I said thats on you bitch, aye Thats on you, thats on you and you and you If you broke as fuck, stay out my lane, stay out my way I dont got time for the lames, for the fakes Ima make that money right, Ima make it any day, any way Wanna see you try to stop me anyway Ima never stop, tell these snakes get up out my way, out my lane Ima drop it down with that Uzi in your face Ima make you say my name, say my name Rambo Savage on the way Ima blow it up Dont you see these diamonds glowin up? Dont you see? Im just warmin up Ima do what you niggas coulda never done In a room with a hunnid million dollars Aint got no money, thats a broke nigga problem Thats on you bitch, aye I said thats on you bitch, aye On the, on the real, no, I dont need a stylist Bet you do, do you see this Goyard wallet? Thats on you bitch, aye I said thats on you bitch, aye Thats on you Thats on you, thats on you

Uh Uh Steve Drive Uh Uh Uh I aint with the beefin, come outside, bitch, and let it blow Gang get to tweakin when we ride, hop out, let it go Shorty wanna fuck, I tell her, Slide, make her drop it low Say, Why you got extended in your mag?, Its what these bitches for I aint with the beefin, come outside, bitch, and let it blow Gang get to tweakin when we ride, hop out, let it go Shorty wanna fuck, I tell her, Slide, make her drop it low Say, Why you got extended in your mag?, Its what these bitches for Lets go, my Balmains, they be hangin low That .40 with a .30 on my side, fuck nigga, dont get smoked These R&B ass niggas wasnt outside, what they singin for? Lil Uzi Vert, yes, I was right outside by the corner store Fuck the bitch, vámonos , yeah Told the bitch, I gotta go , yeah Thats that give and go Pass that bitch to Memo She just wanna test my Rolls She just wanna feel my gold Why the fuck your neck on froze? Cause I got the check, lil ho Light diamonds on my neck made her sneeze I had to bless your ho I aint never test that ho, man, she brung her friend, they bisexual Nigga talk shit then we shoot him, aim at his throat, he a vegetable All my niggas on go, my niggas pull up, you know they come through I aint with the beefin, come outside, bitch, and let it blow Gang get to tweakin when we ride, hop out, let it go Shorty wanna fuck, I tell her, Slide, make her drop it low Say, Why you got extended in your mag?, Its what these bitches for I aint with the beefin , come outside, bitch, and let it blow Gang get to tweakin when we ride, hop out, let it go Shorty wanna fuck, I tell her, Slide, make her drop it low Say, Why you got extended in your mag?, Its what these bitches for No I could not wife none of these whores , Dior out the store Better keep your pipe up on you boy, Ill have em at your door Better run for life, a roar applaud, clap you at that store Uzi dropped that load, we known for slaughter, better cuff your daughter And I aint finna fight with a nigga over no bitch, keep your bitch in order You better not bring no knife or no fist, got my switch on auto Young niggas play for keeps, check your peeps, they know thats my motto Fuck nigga get to tweakin in this bitch, you can catch a hollow Thot bitch eat the skeet, she a lil freak, told the bitch to swallow Fucked it off on guns, now Im tryna buy my block like Ralo Big stepper in this bitch, I just pulled up like I just hit the lotto I aint with the beefin, come outside, bitch, and let it blow Gang get to tweakin when we ride, hop out, let it go Shorty wanna fuck, I tell her, Slide, make her drop it low Say, Why you got extended in your mag?, Its what these bitches for I aint with the beefin, come outside, bitch, and let it blow Gang get to tweakin when we ride, hop out, let it go Shorty wanna fuck, I tell her, Slide, make her drop it low Say, Why you got extended in your mag?, Its what these bitches for

Theres some times when I get lonely, I get lonely Theres some times that I get lonely, I get lonely When I take my time, know I always end it with the motions When she calls my line, you know I am on it, I am on it See the light, hide and seek See the light in ivory Over carry nights and pain inside in silently Unable to speak on the way in which she required me Choking on the smoke, it was the pain inside is firing See thе light, hide and seek See the light in ivory Over carry nights and pain insidе in silently Unable to speak on the way in which she required me Choking on the smoke, it was the pain inside is firing Silence it, baby I am tired of your requirements Choking off a lot of smoke because I got a lot of stress She gave me that dome and she need some time to find her neck Money on retirement remind you of your fathers check Now come on baby, follow directions, I call that Simon says So X-rated we always hit the floor, can never find the bed Let’s go baby, let’s do it some more ‘til I’m out of breath Yes I hate it you’re not here at all, and you don’t exist I be gone by the midnight I be gone when it’s midnight In the Audi R8 running red lights You don’t really have to say what you really like You don’t really have to talk you don’t have to lie All your negativity messing up my vibe And she know that I’m a beast got that appetite I don’t want your girl gotta deal with mine But I’m known to put her on the side Prophecy they know that that’s a lie 20 years that’s 20 times 20 eyes Watching me these boys want me to die I just brung an FN on a G5 Making hits and Im busting off the meter Thatll show you that I really dont need her I see the light, now I see, what she is requiring Waiting for a leader so I show her the entire me Running through the wild we arrive at home entirely Running from exactly what we are, the empire me I know you need me baby, I know you need me baby I promise Ill be right back right after this message baby You and I could tell them all together in a letter, oh Better we can just tell them the truth, its that I know I cant stop Now you see, when she calling me, yeah she fine as me, why Im fine as hell Where you finding her where honestly somewhere overseas, thats international Thats your bro you know his cash is low I seen the inside green, outside pistachio If they can match the flow and they can match the dough, its something like a myth because the chance is low Me in one big room, Im known to act a hoe, and I cant talk to her she shop at fashion nova I said she keep yelling and she keep tripping I dont understand because the ass is oval She call me a snake Im known to pack a cobra we go through it then we laugh it off Yes Im smooth like a casanova, imma be this way till my tax is over If you stay aligned I can give advice thatll keep you going, thatll get you right And I got the cheese dont see many mice, she keep tryna leave dont see many nights All I do is think you just keep on writing, diamonds out the sink this is not a brightener Keep a Patek clean cause Im bout my values this is Balmain I dont have a stylist That is chump change thats sad silence Thats a mustang what are you, in college Meet the upgrade to a new ferrari come on baby put you right in parking And I must say I was wylin wylin, and I must say change with perfect timing And I must say thats a lot of shining for a pretty woman call her Julia Roberts Theres some times that I get lonely I get lonely Theres some times that I get lonely, I get lonely When I take my time, know I always end it with the motions When she calls my line, you know I am on it, I am on it Theres some times that I get lonely, I get lonely Theres some times that I get lonely, I get lonely When I take my time, know I always end it with the motions When she calls my line, you know I am on it, I am on it I be gone by the midnight I be gone when it’s midnight In the Audi R8 running red lights I be gone by the midnight I be gone when it’s midnight In the Audi R8 running red lights

Lil Uzi Vert Brown Boy Flexin on them, thats my mistake Big house, thats a crib, thats a estate Wrist straight, walk around with a big face Wrist straight, walk around with a big face Flexin on them, thats my mistake Say Im broke, I throw a hundred in your bitch face Wrist straight, walk around with a big face Wrist straight, walk around with a big face Yeah nigga, you know me Margiela all on me Diamonds, they wet like the sea Rick Owens all on my feet Fuck that bitch once then I leave I fuck that girl in a week No, no, no, I wont repeat Give me that Panamera key First off, my whip not a lease Your girl on me, I need a leash I fucked your bitch right on the beach She sucked me like a leech in the creek My pockets, they stuffed but they deep Givin pressure, my diamonds on fleek The chopper there right on my seat A Bentley truck, this not a Jeep What are those right on your feet? Yours bubbles, I got a crease Touchin that bitch, you get leaked I fucked the bitch in the sink Slippin, they had me on skates I fucked that bitch in the Wraith I fucked that bitch in the faux I fucked that bitch in the mink Flexin on them, thats my mistake Big house, thats a crib, thats a estate Wrist straight, walk around with a big face Wrist straight, walk around with a big face Flexin on them, thats my mistake Say Im broke, I throw a hundred in your bitch face Wrist straight, walk around with a big face Wrist straight, walk around with a big face Ive been hittin models, baby you are not my first Goyard cost me thousand, baby this is not a purse I should drive around my city in a hearse Cause Im dumpin rap careers off in the dirt Got matching Perfect Timing rings with Lil Uzi Vert Upside down crosses, we might just get hit with a curse Yeah, you know we put in work like A$AP Ferg I made a lot of guap and I want what I think I deserve Its the brown boy, you know me Molly and codeine I know six Michelles, yeah I know five Maries Make a pie and sell them Ps Bought my mom Celine XO like the mob, capisce You cant get a feature Your bitch look like a creature Wont touch her, I dont feel her Drive in my two-seater Treat it like a beater My diamonds clear, light defects Pockets lookin greener Drug dealers were my teachers Flexin on them, thats my mistake Big house, thats a crib, thats an estate Wrist straight, walk around with a big face Wrist straight, walk around with a big face Flexin on them, thats my mistake Say Im broke, I throw a hundred in your bitch face Wrist straight, walk around with a big face Wrist straight, walk around with a big face I just bought a chopper that came with a beam This the type that might blow you to smithereens Drive like its stolen when Im rollin off the beans Not talkin millions of the money, what you mean? Tell me what you mean

Yeah, yeah, yeah I might just pull em bands out and make you go crazy, ayy Ima have you celebrate the cake like its Labor Day Pull up on them Forgies Ho, you cant afford these Bitch, Im a star if you ask me Baby, Im a star if you ask me Ho, Im a star if you ask me Ask me Ask me Me I just took this Xan Ayy I just got my head right Ayy, Versace sheets on me, got my bed right Stay away, heard youre talkin to the feds right Stay away, bad bitch look like Vashtie Runnin to the money like a trackmeet Standin on my money, tall like athlete Fuck that bitch til her knee get ashy She suck my dick until her lips get ashy Nowadays I forgot bout Ashley Drive around in some shit that you cant pronounce Ayy, walk around in some kicks that you cant pronounce Ayy, like, why your clothes all look like handmedowns? Ayy, now Im gettin money, know you hate me now, ayy Got that chopper, I aint scared now And when it come to it Ill lay you down Yeah, yeah, yeah I might just pull em bands out and make you go crazy, ayy Ima have you celebrate the cake like its Labor Day Pull up on them Forgies Ho, you cant afford these Bitch, Im a star if you ask me Baby, Im a star if you ask me Ho, Im a star if you ask me Ask me Ask me Me Yeah, yeah, yeah I might just pull em bands out and make you go crazy, ayy Ima have you celebrate the cake like its Labor Day Pull up on them Forgies Ho, you cant afford these Bitch, Im a star if you ask me Baby, Im a star if you ask me Ho, Im a star if you ask me Ask me Ask me Me

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Lil Uzi Free Gucci In a coupe with a fuckin 10 Chopper with a motherfuckin grent All my young niggas, they hittin licks All our handguns come me with them sticks Diamond Rollie, diamond fist Dont try boy or you a die boy Chopper with the clip I just fucked Keyana told her do not give me lip Keyana she a bomb bitch, suck my dick and use her lips I got some fuckin riders thatll get you fuckin chipped Tatted like my idol, livin by my title I dress like a punk rock But tattoos come from the bible Cars on suicidal My bitch tall like a vinyvl, woo What you sayin bro, lets fight hoe In Mexico with the plug eatin pico de gallo I got all this money, you aint fly hoe I say Im so Im fly hoe This dick you buy hoe, she pay 500 Ride that dick like bike hoe She say if I pay my money ride like motorcycles I just pulled up in my Wraith, stuntin by mistake Had to go and get that money no I couldnt wait What you sayin bro, lets fight hoe In Mexico with the plug eatin pico de gallo I got all this money, you aint fly hoe I say Im so Im fly hoe This dick you buy hoe, she pay 500 Ride that dick like bike hoe Ever since I got my money ride like motorcycles I just pulled up in my rari stuntin by mistake Had to go and get the money no I couldnt wait

He want that bitch I dont want that Bitch on my dick Cause I got racks I count the sack Walking in Raf Bitch Im a dog But Im no pet I need a Vette Swerving that Vette No Instagram, got a blue check Dont want to relax Did I have sex? They on my back Feel like Mad Max I fuck that bitch You want that bitch I rock the Rick I got that drip Copy my style Copy my fits Thirty my clip Thirty my bitch He want that bitch I dont want that Bitch on my dick Cause I got racks I count the sack Walking in Raf Bitch Im a dog But Im no pet He want that bitch I dont want that Bitch on my dick Cause I got racks I count the sack Walking in Raf Bitch Im a dog But Im no pet I need a Vette Pull up in my whip, my doors are suiciding I told that girl give me head now Im a psychic Everything I say the truth so I cant write it She keep telling me she through, but no, she like it Oh no, no she like it in her face Stone cold, Ima stun her then walk way Vs diamonds in my teeth, they Colgate Niggas talking, yeah I know that they hate .357 that shit hold the case Had your bitch in my crib feeding me grapes I cant stop, no, soon no-no, cant stop, no, soon, no-no Got a iced out AP, got a Rollie dipped in gold Chain got different color VS diamonds in my stones I might fuck your mother, but Im sticking to the code He want that bitch I dont want that Bitch on my dick Cause I got racks I count the sack Walking in Raf Bitch Im a dog But Im no pet He want that bitch I dont want that Bitch on my dick Cause I got racks I count the sack Walking in Raf Bitch Im a dog But Im no pet

My niggas young and they reckless How they gon serve and protect us? Dont count me in and neglect us Thats why I can turn up off pressure Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure The government lying and people keep dying A nigga the fuckin man I look out my window, I look at the TV This shit look like a bad dream I see heroes turnin enemies Hero dying in the six Pull up car next to me They dont shoot, thats a blessing But you bet I came with my weapon But you bet I came with my weapon They be black on black crimes But white on black crimes aint be catchin Actually that shit been happening They be hanging us for centuries That shit happened from beginning Hang us straight from the ceiling That what you call lynching Keep the 40 with extension They try to make my race extinct We aint goin without a fight My niggas young and they reckless How they gon serve and protect us? Dont count me in and neglect us Thats why I can turn up off pressure Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure Im at all my homies funerals and my relatives die of old age The jack boys is after me, 12 is after me, shit I swear nowhere is safe Cops be shootin up innocents souls So we aint got no time to waste They depended on me, all eyes on me, like Im finna win the game I dont trust none of you niggas, only the family be the gang All of my niggas got pistols but bullets aint got no name If they get you they kill you so we gon do the same But they wont get life in prison, only leave without pay They control population, population away 2-2-3 bullet pistol, obligation okay Turnin up for Baltimore Rest in peace, Freddie Gray My niggas young and they reckless How they gon serve and protect us? Dont count me in and neglect us Thats why I can turn up off pressure Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure

Fuck it up fuck it up I had to fuck that bitch one more time I had to hit the blunt one more time I had to roll it up one more time Roll it up, roll it up I had to fuck that bitch one more time I had to hit the blunt one more time I had to roll it up one more time Roll it up, roll it up I had to fuck that bitch one more time I had to hit the blunt one more time I had to roll it up one more time Roll it up, roll it up I had to fuck that bitch one more time I had to hit the blunt one more time I had to roll it up one more time Run it up run it up Roll it up roll it up Pour it up pour it up If you got a check fuck it up Roll it up roll it up Count it up count it up I just got my homie out, I just told him roll me up We were smoking way too much Bitches doing way too much I been doing what I want, Im just young and having fun Never give my love to hoes All these bitches made me numb All these bitches made me numb All these lil bitches made me numb Every other day its fuck my ex Every single day Im smoking weed Every single day I think of Reem I had to fuck that bitch one more time I had to hit the blunt one more time I had to roll it up one more time Roll it up, roll it up I had to fuck that bitch one more time I had to hit the blunt one more time I had to roll it up one more time Roll it up, roll it up I had to fuck that bitch one more time I had to hit the blunt one more time I had to roll it up one more time Roll it up, roll it up I had to fuck that bitch one more time I had to hit the blunt one more time I had to roll it up one more time Run it up run it up Roll it up roll it up Pour it up pour it up If you got a check fuck it up Roll it up roll it up Count it up count it up Um, count it up count it up aye All this money pockets stuffed aye Gettin money countin big face, so I cant get enough Bad bitch with a slim waist, ask that girl what you want Swerve in the foreign Im driftin Jump in the game like Im Pippen All I do is fuck these hoes now Remember couldnt get the bitches I must be high off the gas One thing always got the bitches I feel like Im Percy Miller Cause my money got no limit Riding around in my, woah, my car aint got no ceiling Gettin my money, countin my comma, uh yeah dab Word on the street Im hot like a sauna Kur thats my homie, thats more like my brodie Ball like Tony Parker and Ginobli Most of these niggas out here they be phony Me & my niggas smoke gas and we zonin

The club isnt the best place to find a lover So the bar is where I go Me and my friends at the table doing shots Drinking fast and then we talk slow And you come over and start up a conversation with just me And trust me Ill give it a chance now Take my hand, stop, put Van the Man on the jukebox And then we start to dance, and now Im singing like Girl, you know I want your love Your love was handmade for somebody like me Come on now, follow my lead I may be crazy, dont mind me Say, boy, lets not talk too much Grab on my waist and put that body on me Come on now, follow my lead Come, come on now, follow my lead Im in love with the shape of you We push and pull like a magnet do Although my heart is falling too Im in love with your body And last night you were in my room And now my bedsheets smell like you Every day discovering something brand new Im in love with your body Oh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I Im in love with your body Oh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I Im in love with your body Oh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I Im in love with your body Every day discovering something brand new Im in love with the shape of you One week in we let the story begin Were going out on our first date You and me are thrifty, so go all you can eat Fill up your bag and I fill up a plate We talk for hours and hours about the sweet and the sour And how your family is doing okay Leave and get in a taxi, then kiss in the backseat Tell the driver make the radio play, and Im singing like Girl, you know I want your love Your love was handmade for somebody like me Come on now, follow my lead I may be crazy, dont mind me Say, boy, lets not talk too much Grab on my waist and put that body on me Come on now, follow my lead Come, come on now, follow my lead Im in love with the shape of you We push and pull like a magnet do Although my heart is falling too Im in love with your body And last night you were in my room And now my bedsheets smell like you Every day discovering something brand new Im in love with your body Oh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I Im in love with your body Oh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I Im in love with your body Oh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I Im in love with your body Every day discovering something brand new Im in love with the shape of you Come on, come on be my baby Come on, I cant wait for long You know I love your body but I hate that you a star No, I do not really need you cause you know I ball Yeah, Im in love with the shape of you No, it do not matter if youre skinny or youre tall If youre thicker than a snicker or youre small Get the picture when I kiss you Diamonds gleaming, they be shining on my wrist And I dont know why they be always acting bitter Cause they know that Im the one thats gonna get her I dont really care if you cry On the real, you shoulda never lied Shoulda saw the way she looked me in my eyes She said, Baby, I am not afraid to die Push me to the edge All my friends are dead Push me to the edge All my friends are dead Push me to the edge All my friends are dead Push me to the edge Phantom thats all red, inside all white Like somethin you ride a sled down, I just want that head My Brittany got mad, Im barely her man now Everybody got the same swag now Watch the way that I tear it down Stackin my bands all the way to the top All the way til my bands fallin over Every time that you leave your spot Your girlfriend call me like, Come on over! I like the way that she treat me Gon leave you, wont leave me, I call it that Casanova She say Im insane, yeah I might blow my brain out Xanny, help the pain, yeah Please, Xanny, make it go away Im committed, not addicted, but it keep control of me All the pain, now I cant feel it I swear that its slowin me, yeah I dont really care if you cry On the real, you shoulda never lied Saw the way she looked me in my eyes She said: I am not afraid to die. All my friends are dead Push me to the edge All my friends are dead, yeah Push me to the edge All my friends are dead, yeah All my friends are dead, yeah

Yeah, preach some shit, preach some shit None of you niggas is a friend of mine aye Diamonds cold like bald heads in the winter time aye Eat the meat I eat it like its dinner time Rockstar lifestyle mama said you livin foul Put my dick up in her jaw that bitch gon eat my child Pussy is so wet I need to grab a towel Remember when my OG was loadin up them 30 rounds Now Im buyin all that Bape like that shit was a vowel Spendin the wet like the weather Bitch you dont got my phone cause you not important I got that bitch more than ever Really no need for a damn abortion Like look at that boot and the Rick Owens suit Like a lil nigga he just be All the other niggas just be lousy I be drankin lean until Im drowsy Told your bitch she talkin shit Get my bitch to beat her ass like Ronda Rousey I been gettin enough money hoe I be gettin all this money hoe I be flexin on a dummy hoe I be gettin all this money hoe I be flexin on a dummy hoe Lookin in my chain like snow And that bitch yeah its gon glow None of you niggas is a friend of mine aye Diamonds cold like bald heads in the winter time aye Eat the meat I eat a lot at dinner time Rasta lifestyle mama said you livin foul Okay none of you niggas is a friend of mine aye Diamonds cold like bald heads in the winter time aye Eat the meat I eat a lot at dinner time Rockstar lifestyle mama said you livin foul Told your bitch talkin shit My bitch beat her ass like Ronda Rousey Told your bitch talkin shit My bitch beat her ass like Ronda Rousey Told your bitch talkin shit My bitch beat her ass like Ronda Rousey I be gettin all this money hoe I be flexin on a dummy hoe Aye, Step in the kitchen Im whippin Aint got no love for no bitches Niggas be hatin, but fuck it Im cakin This Rari gon fuck up they feelins I want the millions and billions Hop out the Wraith with no ceiling If I see a opp he dead on the spot This Glock with the lighter gon kill em My Rollie on freeze got me chillin All of my hoes look Brazilian Rollin with jack, we totin this mac We aint got no rat man we drillin I do not fuck with you niggas I go to war bout my hittas I would do life for my niggas Its N dot and Lil Uzi lets get it Fuck with us get smoked nigga Hang ya ass on a rope nigga Coke comin on a boat I sip lean til I choke nigga None of you niggas is friend of mine I eat a pussy rapper like its dinner time None of you niggas is a friend of mine aye Diamonds cold like bald heads in the winter time aye Eat the meat I eat a lot at dinner time Rasta lifestyle mama said you livin foul Okay none of you niggas is a friend of mine aye Diamonds cold like bald heads in the winter time aye Eat the meat I eat a lot at dinner time aye Rockstar lifestyle mama said you livin foul Yeah you already know nigga hitta gang uzi gang nigga Lets get it nigga

Lyrics from Snippet Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha This is not Siberia, these is Saudi sweats, yeah, yeah Twenty-seven gang, bitch, I hope Im blessed, yeah, yeah Pull up on a stain, I made like twenty checks, ayy, ayy Niggas aint the same, aint no goin back, ayy, ayy She made me a deep dicker cause that girl got like twenty necks My niggas, they made it from the struggle, yes, struggle, yes My niggas was in the jail same day they layin on the jet My niggas go where I go, thats a fact My niggas, they throwin water, they wish they start throwin TECs My niggas was servin water in their fit I got niggas in Atlanta that was locked up in the cell Octopus, Ursula diamonds on my neck, all that shit Every time I pull up on your bitch, I gotta live my way I got too much guap, now watch me make mine back, make mine back Linen on my pants, and I still got that scene up on my pack I could make you dance, RIP bustin right out my strap I got hella bands, I put crack cocaine all in her crack …

Ha, yeah Fuck boy, bitch Aint never had to do shit But live luxury your whole life Fuck nigga What the fuck you done did I got your main bitch all up in my bed Fuck nigga Oh yeah, she up in my bed You want her back? Well, after 5 Cause that bitch be giving me head, fuck boy Lil Boosie ass fade, you aint got no wave ass boy Still in the Yu-Gi-Oh trade ass boy You would probably catch them all, say it, ass boy You got what? A switch blade ass boy? We got choppers, we got big gun ass boy Forest, Forest, Forest, dont run ass boy You aint even from the slum ass boy We got money, Im dancing Counting a million and one ass boy Niggas talk like I aint from north Philly Wanna go to war with me You and yo bitches and yall both drop and give a nigga 50 Well, it dont even matter Yeah Im in the trap ho Eatin on the chink platter Im tripping, but I aint falling Where yo money? Pull out some cash, fuck Nigga stop stalling We out here ho, swear to god that we balling But I aint talking Spalding Yeah, Im on, dumbass boy I won, ass boy Oh you want some, ass boy? Look at him, look at him tryna be like me, he my son ass boy I go stupid ass boy, got your girl in love with me Call me Cupid ass boy Im ruthless ass boy Your girl she love suckin me, like she toothless ass boy And I aint even done Nope, what up Bud, what up Donald, what up Cannon Nigga from the north But, sound like, young nigga from the south Wont play my songs, then OG Keep my name out your mouth You cant duck and dodge a hip-hop conversation without Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, swear to god industry be the groupie They aint groupies, a lot of niggas be haters Sleep on me now, but dont try and win with me later Cause I take yo girl, take yo fans Shoot yo club up, and I kill yo mans Im different with it, and I do sip lean I dont smoke no weed, I dont smoke no green Im always off that promethazine I love codeine, I rap in a dream They say how you flow like that? Jock off my steez I got a Tec muthafucker, shit hold about 53 Thats a awkward number, got a awkward stance Countin money, thats the money dance, but If I let go of this 53, damn, thats a awkward man And for you dumb mutherfuckers When I said when I let go of this 53 I said it was 53 bullets in the Tec and that shit is a awkward ass number and I put 53 in him now he awkward cause I shot a-- Man, you get that shit Yall dumbass motherfuckers, Lil Uzi, lets get it

Ah-skrr-skrr Uh, alright Charlie Good work, Charlie Alright, go, Charlie Yeah I turn five to a ten I turn twenty to a fifty Forty-Forty hit your woadie, shorty Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi I turn five to a ten I turn twenty to a fifty Forty-Forty hit your woadie, shorty Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi What you want? Tell me what you want Like, what you want? Like, what do you want? What you want? Let a nigga know Let a nigga know, yeah You get hit, Fortyll hurt you I got your bitch on me and your mama on me and she birthed you Lil Uzi, and hes off the shits Got your bitch on me, she all-all on the dick I get so turnt up, counting these bands, these bands I dont give a motherfuck, I am the man Stay down with me bae, your girl my baby Im fucking on her, I am too lazy Uzi might hit now, said Uzi might hit I got your girl now and she be all on my dick Hotel room, in a hotel It dont matter, I do whatever I just got her, Im off the shits now I got your bitch now, she on my dick now Chopping a brick now, give me the lick now Dont give a shit now, I dont give a shit now That money walk back to me, a diamond walk back to me And the buzz be back at me, I got the whole industry That camera walk back at me, I just get money Im fucking with Reese Mane, I think this shit funny I got that tune in, I got that tune in color I got the bitches, I still got everything on me They say, What you saying? I say, Its what I said If you cant understand, nigga, get the fuck up out my face I turn five to a ten I turn twenty to a fifty Forty-Forty hit your woadie, shorty Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi I turn five to a ten I turn twenty to a fifty Forty-Forty hit your woadie, shorty Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi What you want? Tell me what you want Like, what you want? Like, what do you want? What you want? Let a nigga know Let a nigga know, let a nigga know Okay hit it like Hussein, then she taking care of him And she call me baby, that shit be crazy Im whipping and whipping, that talk aint no baby I beat that pussy til its Forrest Whittaker, Im not lazy I dont care though, Im just crazy She sucking dick now, stay out the bando I got these two guns, I feel like Im Rambo She playing my dick like she was on saxophone Call on the telephone, I hang up the telephone Thats shit might be tapped, dont fuck with no telephone Meet me in person, Im moving that P Im jugging the white, man Im serving that white, man I know I dont, I dont know Ayy, hahahaha

Lyrics from Snippet They want my sauce I stay flexing just like Im a boss You cant take this shit it just cause of cost They taking pics like they work for the blog They want my drip, yeah, and they want all my sauce

Lyrics from Snippet I cant put my life away Say that you alone is not the case Everybody leave, my money stay I take too much drugs in front of your face

Oh, yeah Oh, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, yeah Um, yeah, big ol cake Um, yeah, expensive taste Um, yeah, Gucci lace Um, yeah, I fucked your bae Um, yeah, in the face Um, yeah, this a Wraith Um, yeah, this a AP Um, yeah, flood the face Um, yeah, yeah, I know it Um, yeah, this my moment Um, yeah, big faced Rollie Um, yeah, your bitch be hoein Um, yeah, get that cake All the way til my pockets swollen Um, yeah, Im a soldier Um, yeah, chopper on my shoulder Was on a Perc, she on half of a Xan Half on Molly and half in Atlanta Like how he brought that girl to the hood I really think that her name was just Holly Overseas, she flew right in from Bali I am so high, Im up there with the pilot I fuck that girl and I do with the mileage She only want me cause Lil Uzi poppin Um, yeah, big ol cake Um, yeah, expensive taste Um, yeah, Gucci lace Um, yeah, I fucked your bae Um, yeah, in the face Um, yeah, this a Wraith Um, yeah, this a AP Um, yeah, flood the face Uh, yeah, whats for brunch? Uh, yeah, whats for lunch? Uh, yeah, Im pullin up Uh, yeah, a monster truck Uh, yeah, suck it up Uh, yeah, smack her butt Uh, yeah, I erupt Uh, yeah, no bankrupt Uh, yeah, a big big truck Uh, yeah, a big Brinks truck Uh, yeah, thats a Brinks truck Your diamonds fake, they all mixed up Um, yeah, thats a pink rug Um, yeah, thats a mink rug Got a Cuban with a iced out rope With a Hermés chain, Im all linked up Water on my neck and its water on my wrist And its water on my fist so Im all sinked up Met her in the summer, made her eat the cucumber No, you cant get my number, no, we cant link up Remember I was down, I was always down Nowadays a lil nigga all the way up Well respected and Im well protected Dont make my boys come all run up You know I stay clean like fuzz This is fox, lil bitch, aint fuzz I met that little bitch in the club That girl poured out all my mud Spend all my money on jewels and the drugs, yeah You know I hang with tricks and the thugs, ayy Um, yeah, big ol cake Um, yeah, expensive taste Um, yeah, Gucci lace Um, yeah, I fucked your bae Um, yeah, in the face Um, yeah, this a Wraith Um, yeah, this a AP Um, yeah, flood the face Um, yeah, big ol cake Um, yeah, expensive taste Um, yeah, Gucci lace Um, yeah, I fucked your bae Um, yeah, in the face Um, yeah, this a Wraith Um, yeah, this a AP Um, yeah, flood the face Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah

FKi Yeah Took four Xanny bars I aint remember nothin The .45 aint for show, nigga get to bussin Talk about me and the repercussions On the real nigga I swear they comin Repercussions, repercussions Took four Xanny bars I aint remember nothin Repercussions, repercussions Took four Xanny bars I aint remember nothin Ayy, show me the breezy, no VVS We-we gon get the sucker That nigga said that we related but that is my sister cousin The red beam the green beam the blue beam, aint missing nothin Found out that my girl loves it hard, these bitches dusty Til Death on they chest and I knew they might lack Like damn, Im lucky She beggin to get back with me, cause now she see the money Now she caught her confession, she burning God down like she feel like Usher Its Friday, Im stuck in the Rush Hour Money Talk, feel like Chris Tucker Took four Xanny bars I aint remember nothin The fourth for every show, need to get to bustin Talk about me and the repercussions On the real nigga I swear they comin Repercussions, repercussions Took four Xanny bars I aint remember nothin Repercussions, repercussions Took four Xanny bars I aint remember nothin

All by myself Flexin, finessin different deals I came from the hood, now Im here Zonin, zonin when Im off them pills Ima keep singin til the deal I made a million by myself I made a million by myself I made a million by myself I made a million by myself I count a million by myself Young rich nigga wealth I paid a thousand for my belt And thats rich nigga welps I done did it on my own, trappin out the phone I been takin Xannies, they got me so gone I say she aint got no panties, look like Nia Long Thinkin we should go Miami, when I made this song I swear that I do the randomness, I must be in love I swear Im smokin on cannabis, its all in my lungs Fuck with me, you feel these hollow tips, that was in my gun Made a million, I was by myself, diamonds like the sun Flexin, finessin different deals I came from the hood, now Im here Zonin when Im off them pills Ima keep singin til the deal I made a million by myself I made a million by myself I made a million by myself I made a million by myself Niggas hatin on me cause my money up Niggas hatin on me cause my money up They aint gon do shit, so I dont give a fuck They aint gon do shit, so I dont give a fuck Niggas hatin on me cause my money up Niggas hatin on me cause my money up They aint gon do shit, so I dont give a fuck They aint gon do shit, so I dont give a fuck Im on a roll Countin these dollars and countin these rolls And she workin, she ridin the pole Look at my chain, that bitch is on snow Look at my phone, you might find your hoe I swear to God, I do not trust a hoe I do not never keep up with hoes I just change them like I change my clothes Flexin, finessin different deals I came from the hood, now Im here Zonin when Im off them pills Ima keep singin til the deal I made a million by myself I made a million by myself I made a million by myself I made a million by myself

Lets go She’s a wild thing She grab me too hard, thats technical fouling Shes a wild thing  She got that grip that make a cow sing She’s a wild thing She grab me too hard, thats technical fouling  Shes a wild thing She grab me too hard, thats technical fouling Shes a wild thing Shes a wild thing Shes a wild thing Shes a wild thing Yeah, that girl, she look so good, she make my eyes strain Telekinesis, yeah, this girl, she playin’ mind games Her daddy’s home, so we talk to each other, sign language Collect data, not from this earth, guess we is strangers T-Thats a rented, your car, it don’t got no tint I have a Maybach, lil different from your mans Benz Carbon fibre on my bumper, carbon on my rim She pulled up in all black Lambo Urus, and thats excellence Shes a wild thing She grab me too hard, that’s technical fouling Shes a wild thing She grab me too hard, thats technical fouling Shes a wild thing Shes a wild thing Shes a wild thing Shes a wild thing I came way harder this time, execution on my mind That type girl is hard to find, shes not yours and shes not mine Cant play with that girl all night, you can have her, I dont wanna fight Take your girlfriend, not just my, she wanna sit in my new ride T-Thats a rented, your car, it dont got no tint I have a Maybach, lil different from your mans Benz Carbon fibre on my bumper, carbon on my rim She pulled up in all black Lambo Urus, and thats excellence Shes a wild thing She grab me too hard, thats technical fouling Shes a wild thing She got that grip that make a cow sing Shes a wild thing Shes a wild thing Shes a wild thing Shes a wild thing Ayy, ayy, ayy Wild thing, I aint never get used to the wild thing Kneel to the Lord, you niggas better get used to the bow thing I put the purple all up in the blunt, I got a loud strain I got a treasure chest full of glow, I got a proud chain My life is so cinematic with a Patek, but this is the now thing Ice and shit, Im the baddest, I just get it tatted like a now thing Dont want a ring, wait for a king, castle my housing Haters gon hate, suckin my thing, givin me wild brain

Oh, oh, ohhh Oh, oh, ohhh I done fell in love with the Zans Got a whole scrip in my hands Your girlfriend my number one fan And I fuck that bitch off the Zans She done fell in love with the Zans I done fell in love with the Zans She done fell in love with the Zans I done fell in love with the Zans Im so high, Im so fly, I dont plan on landin When I ride, keep that tool just like Im a cannon On the , thousand packs like a bag of candy They come white, they come yellow, they come green like lemons Dont do molly, dont do molly, cant fuck with that Zan then Fuck that air, pop that ho, and take a trip to Zanland 100 thousand, 200 thousand, let me do my band dance Balmain dream, new Margiela, Double G, double G, we mix that up with the lean When Im on the bars I get to itchin like a dog that came with fleas Cause bitch Im gettin it I caught myself talkin to a tree And he talked back and he told me, better roll up a blunt and leave I done fell in love with the Zans Got a whole scrip in my hands Your girlfriend my number one fan And I fuck that bitch off the Zans She done fell in love with the Zans I done fell in love with the Zans She done fell in love with the Zans I done fell in love with the Zans I take two of that, girl take three I like school When I drink the lean all I see is zs When I drink the lean all I see is zs Told your girl get up on her knees My new car dont take no keys I take Zannies in my sleep Take a piss now its Zannies in my pee And theres skeet all up in my face Oh that bitch aint good she a freak Little Uzi always off the juice My Cartiers cost a G I done fell in love with the Zans Got a whole scrib in my hands Your girlfriend my number one fan And I fuck that bitch off the Zans She done fell in love with the Zans I done fell in love with the Zans She done fell in love with the Zans I done fell in love with the Zans

Lyrics from Snippet Told that bitch eat it up Double C it up Double G it all Bentley B it all Dont ya believe me? This is my world just believe me I got another girl right on the side if that girl ever just try to leave me I got the swag and the sauce when it come to these clothes I’m ahead of the season No I do not got a Glock, spent some in New York and now Im on Venus Woah Now Im so high I could float-

Bitch Im rasta living Inside Im a menace Met that bitch at lenox Fucked that bitch at lenox Got all types of women Gave me mouth like dentists Foreign drop top Benzs Forgiatos spinning On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It I be ducking twelve Each and every corner Making all this money Smoke til Im in coma Got a bad bitch on me I be countin commas I might fuck your mama Get dick sucked from mama Damn, why my gun so big? Damn, why her ass her so big? Damn, why my wrist so big? Damn, got a semi bitch Been had money You niggas is semi rich Countin money, deadface citizens Shoot my gun Red laser aint missin shit Bitch I ball Push the rock I dribble it Bitch Im rockstar living Inside Im a menace Met that bitch at lenox Fucked that bitch at lenox Got all types of women Gave me mouth like dentists Foreign drop top Benzs Forgiatos spinning On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It Half my boxers sace Half my boxers tommy Drive around in Porsche Feel like big face Dunny Your favorite want some me Drive by in the ? Im high as wasabi Your bitch call me daddy White bitch her name connie Yeah I whip that connie My jewelry be shinin My necklace will blind you And we keep on grinding This shit perfect timing My diamonds is ? Yeah they white like ryan Feel like Master P Walking masterpiece Lil uzi a beast I make a blind man see I aint have a whip My new whip no keys I aint have no bitch My new bitch suck dick no teeth Bitch Im rockstar living Inside Im a menace Met that bitch at lenox Fucked that bitch at lenox Got all types of women Gave me mouth like dentists Foreign drop top Benzs Forgiatos spinning On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It On It, On It, On It

Dont play with my like or get They called, the trip will be this Too much drip, would you want to dip? Hm, tell your bitch, I got too much this New .40 Glock, and I got dough, Smith & Wesson my hip Yeah, what you slip, what you sip? That crazy drip How you do that? uh Yeah, all of my diamonds is knock out Them bitches blue black, hm I dont want that lil bih back I fuck that bih from the back I eat at— Ocean Front You— eat at Outback Hol up, you aint got swag Kangaroo, jump on that pussy Kangaroo, jump in that hoe Why they tryna jump in my glo? Why they tryna jump on my, hm? Why they tryna jump in the snow? I did too Got pneumonia from my diamonds All of my diamonds they shinin And my pants, they is Raf Simons How do you that? You got swag I cant get that from my mother I cant get that from my dad I got that from just getting the bag Hm, cash And I got 300 rocks All of my watches get tock Sike, this cannot tock Diamonds, they Rick Yeah, your diamonds, they rip My diamonds, they Rick, mhm Black, white, stacked All of your money tryna be like me I fuck your bitch and your main wifey Hm, how you do that? Slurpee my chain, cuz, this shit icy Told that bitch that she cannot see me Sip out the strap like its so icy

21, 21 hundred Yeah, hundo, Slow motion Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier 12 hundred Cartier 21 hundred Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier 21 thousand Cartier 22 thousand Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Shopping Goyard it hurts my hips Only nigga that aint but no money You aint gettin money, what ya purpose is? Cartier with the rectangle Cartier with the circle lens Different flavor in the Cartier You got one pair but you changing lens Buy my new bitch a lil Benjamins My new Cartiers got five percent I got these bitches, they all on me Yeah, these bitches want me to pay the rent I just got me, um, some Cartiers All different flavor Cartiers Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Bitch, I swear this is the Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier 12 hundred Cartier 21 hundred Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier

Lyrics from Snippet 1600 block, 1600 block 400 degrees Swag, swag, swag disease 400 degrees Swag, swag, swag disease …

I put my foot on the gas, take off I cannot let these boys pass me Make a move and the scene gon get nasty He get jammed since he wanna be flashy Keep a shooter on deck, tell him, Blast him So you already know he gon blast him Mario Bros, smash him He get hit with that Glock if he back in Ill hit that shit, hold the neck A chest shotll break out his back Smokin dope in the back of the Bach Got a Glock with a TEC round the neck Its no warnings, he talk, he get stretched I dont like when they talk out their neck If we comin, we comin correct Nah, if we comin, we comin with straps, facts Bro throwin bullets, he gettin you picked off Receive the pack like we just got the kick off Shoutout to Yola, no Clifford, thats big dawg Wont fuck your bitch cause she dont get my dick hard Quick to spin right down your block No mask on, throw couple shots Hit him up, aint talkin 2Pac Lift him up, yes, you can get rocked Ill do my dance on that ho Throwin ones while she dance on the pole I hit that shit on the low, psych I hit that shit wit my bro Kick her out, that bitch gotta go She gon make me late for my show And she lovin the way that I flow Im hot, bitch, drop and roll Get with me Im catchin vibes from Silly They know I ride with killas And them killas know I get busy, facts It get wicked And they know I stay on my pivot Make a move and I swear youll go missin Where he at? He swim with the fishes Im in the trap with a bad bitch Get the pack and we flip it, no backflippin She doin tricks, gymnastics He get jammed, stop flexin and flashin My niggas spin it, cause madness All yall niggas bitches and cappin When we hit your block, it get tragic All jokes to the side, we aint laughin Im in the trap with a bad bitch Get the pack and we flip it, no backflippin She doin tricks, gymnastics He get jammed, stop flexin and flashin My niggas spin it, cause madness All yall niggas bitches and cappin When we hit your block, it get tragic All jokes to the side, we aint laughin All jokes to the side, we aint laughin I fucked the bitch once, then I passed it My boys do the job with a passion They shoot the gun once, then they pass it Extended clips, no more on my way Need a drum because .30s, they average Stay with a dime, my bitch, she not average So much money, these niggas cant match it Look at all of this guap we havin So much money, these niggas cant match it He so broke, light a blunt with some matches I remember we slept, dirty mattress On that beat made your girl just got dancin Hit my shoulder, we coolin, relaxin She keep twerkin, I look at her backend Because that girl keep tryin get my bag in Foreign my whips, and I slide in Philly And I got a lil bitch, thats my diamond filling Man, her ass is so dumb and she kinda silly Told her my name was Richard, The Master Mille Yeah, this Bugatti cost way more than a milli Im in Nawf and my pockets got half a milli Watch her know where what my laugh is My boy in the cut just like T-Bop because my neck is so chilly, yeah Im in the trap with a bad bitch Get the pack and we flip it, no backflippin She doin tricks, gymnastics He get jammed, stop flexin and flashin My niggas spin it, cause madness All yall niggas bitches and cappin When we hit your block, it get tragic All jokes to the side, we aint laughin Im in the trap with a bad bitch Get the pack and we flip it, no backflippin She doin tricks, gymnastics He get jammed, stop flexin and flashin My niggas spin it, cause madness All yall niggas bitches and cappin When we hit your block, it get tragic All jokes to the side, we aint laughin Hold on, hold on, hold on Yeah, gang shit, every day we mobbin We... he say I fell off, I dont... Feel me, Im just dustin a lil rust off, you hear me? Hold on, hold on, uh Step back, get hit like a rocket, pop it Im smokin dope with my partner Feet up, eatin noodles, no lobster Fuck want, nigga? You can get shot up King dawg, swing dreads, no Rasta My dawg Meer still king, Mufasa Do my dance on that bitch with a choppa Like a bike with no brakes, you cant stop us Hold up, hold up Bro, shoot that shit up, they dont know us Got a Glock with a laser, come show up Got a shooter on deck with a pole tucked Saw that nigga in person, he froze up The hollows had lit that man soul up Hit that shit by they neck and they know us Smoking dope in the back of the Rover Im in the trap with a bad bitch Get the pack and we flip it, no backflippin She doin tricks, gymnastics He get jammed, stop flexin and flashin My niggas spin it, cause madness All yall niggas bitches and cappin When we hit your block, it get tragic All jokes to the side, we aint laughin Im in the trap with a bad bitch Get the pack and we flip it, no backflippin She doin tricks, gymnastics He get jammed, stop flexin and flashin My niggas spin it, cause madness All yall niggas bitches and cappin When we hit your block, it get tragic All jokes to the side, we aint laughin

I got it Trust me I aint listening, coach When you go for the, for the alley-oop, I got you Pump up the jam, alley-oop, catch the slam, yeah Do it for my fans, all I see is flashin cam Doing what I want, you only doin what you can Im in outer space, I dont even think that Im gon land, yeah Pump up the jam, got the world in my hand Pump up the jam , that was all in the plan Pump up the jam, shoot the J on your man, uh Finger roll jelly, like jam, ayy How I end up in Space Jam? Ayy My Jordans, they be Space Jams, ayy This a spaceship, not a Lamb, ayy I just crossed over your mans, ayy Did it in front of her friends, ayy Why they keep playing my right side? Whеn the ball in my left hand? Yeah Why thеy keep playing my right side? When the ball in my left hand? Yeah Pump up the jam, alley-oop, catch the slam, yeah Do it for my fans, all I see is flashin cam Doing what I want, you only doin what you can Im in outer space, I dont even think that Im gon land, yeah Pump up the jam, alley-oop, thats a slam, yeah Dunk like LeBron, but I shoot like Durant, yeah Only ten seconds, Im gon shoot, they think I cant, huh? What? Im gon shoot, they think I cant With three seconds left, Cleveland triggers in James, two seconds, one second for the win Oh, LeBron James delivers Thats a winner Pump up the jam, alley-oop, thats a slam, yeah Dunk like Lebron, but I shoot like Durant, yeah Pump up the jam, alley-oop, thats a slam, yeah Pump up the jam, p-pump-pump up the jam Blocked by James!

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah Lets go Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah I just know what I know, uh If you run up on that shit boy I just know you gotta go, oh I said if you tryna run my place Not breathing fuck your lungs up boy Im going home oh-oh I can put you down, Im from the country not the testic-to-the-cle oh Yeah, And you might not see ’em, but you know I gotta keep my boys close Yes, once in my lifetime ok I was told Everything that shine, really aint glitter or gold And you know im the same one that stuck right to the oath Everyday in the 16 baby, Im good in my home FN on my waistline baby, Im on my own Brand new crib all renovated All cash no loan Sign language 2019, I can talk with no phone My boys that aint move no bricks They not touching no stones Ohh Bust my neck Ok, had to bust my wrist Watch me bitch After im done I got friends that get me gifts Who is Gibbs? Thats my boy, ever since dirty mattresses Fuck the actress bitch When I’m done I just gave her my ass to kiss Ok, Imma waste down on the block I don’t know It like it is Francisville, bitch thats the country Friendly, like some Africans You know that we gettin’ guap Rolls Royce, Bentley, matte the Benz Niggas scared of they own shadow Thats how you get shot on accident No, no, no dont ask again I told bro they money low No worry we get to them racks again Im from the bottom, no higher one Been in my block, bitch Try run my place, we gon’ tie you fam Now in the system, she cant find her man Oh no Im on the six Im not trying to hold hands Im on the six Im not trying to hold hands no time for smoking No we dont listen to no oldheads The young niggas run it cause they all cool kids The young niggas run it cause they all - How the fuck did you when you know I aint telling Look at my face and they know Im a felon Every damn day gotta move with a weapon I know theres some niggas thatd be glad if the catch me my momma told me that she move with headed On the real still with a girl name possession Soon as I fuck them, them hoes get possessive

Diamonds the locks, pullin Diamond my lock, can’t pull off  Diamond my lock, cant pull off Rari is hot, like pull off I just bought mama a mansion I just bought myself a new lock And one more time, shout to my jeweler On the real, he keep me cooler I met that girl in Kailua I fucked that bitch from the luau Okay, diamonds my neck and I got the baguettes And I walk around, 75 pointers No, I do not want that bitch if she not thick And if she don’t look like her photos Nothin to do, pull up in my coupe So Ima keep hittin them corners Took off the ES, that is the traction Then I speed into a donut Diamond my lock, cant pull off Rari is hot, like pull off I just bought mama a mansion I just bought myself a new lock And one more time, shout to my jeweler On the real, he keep me cooler I met that girl in Kailua I fucked that bitch from the luau Okay, diamonds my neck and I got the baguettes And I walk around, 75 pointers No, I do not want that bitch if she not thick And if she dont look like her photos Nothin to do, pull up in my coupe So I’ma keep hittin’ them corners Took off the ES, that is the traction Then I speed into a donut Okay, please do wait a minute Tell me what you heard, is she a nerd? Give me that head like a comb Dont trust no one, I’m a loner I went and spent fifty racks right at Dover Told her, Deep throat it, matter of fact, slowly Early in the morning she want all my muscle None of my pistols, they come with a holster No, you cannot read my shirt cause it Gosha Like a poster I do not cuff you, bitch, no, I cant hold ’em Ima treat the SUV like a roadster A little nauseated from Perc and the motion That girl on my skin, remind me of lotion Yellow diamonds, bitch, they beam like some torches She suck on my dick and I told her, Dont hold it Snappin my fingers and I super soak it How you aint know that? Man, your bitch, I been hit that My bitch and your bitch headin out So I brought them a wrist to match, ooh Cause them hoes, they earned that Them hoes fuck with the lights on Shit, I might hit it with my ice on Two in one, bitch, aint no ice on Said my money goin tall like the Eiffel I was with Abel at the Eiffel Made a movie with your bitch on my iPhone Use all flash, no lights on Aint no such thing as a good girl, ooh I done fell in love with a dyke ho Im the type nigga cook the rice slow Cut the broccoli and shrimp with a knife, ho, ooh Monkey runnin round in my crib Makin them hits like Im Michael, ooh Makin them hits like a safety, ooh We gonna score on they goalie Knockin them hoes down like pins, ooh I got addicted to bowling She got addicted to dick She gonna rescue my boner I got addicted to Rick Raf Simons all on my mint And take the nebula soul on my drip Nigga talk shit then I dirty my stick, uh, yeah Why that boy, he keep on hatin? I count that shit in a vacant She move like she is Jamaican I run from 12 in my Maisons I run from 12 in Margiela Listen, number one, I am the winner, uh I been prepared for the winter, uh I break a sweat in chinchilla, uh She on my wood, got a splinter These niggas, they are pretenders Treat the bartenders like strippers Shake that ass, baby, Ill tip ya Diamond my lock, cant pull off Rari is hot, like pull off I just bought mama a mansion I just bought myself a new lock And one more time, shout to my jeweler On the real, he keep me cooler I met that girl in Kailua I fucked that bitch from the luau Okay, diamonds my neck and I got the baguettes And I walk around, 75 pointers No, I do not want that bitch if she not thick And if she dont look like her photos Nothin to do, pull up in my coupe So Ima keep hittin them corners Took off the ES, that is the traction Then I speed into a donut Diamond my lock, cant pull off Rari is hot, like pull off I just bought mama a mansion I just bought myself a new lock And one more time, shout to my jeweler On the real, he keep me cooler I met that girl in Kailua I fucked that bitch from the luau Okay, diamonds my neck and I got the baguettes And I walk around, 75 pointers No, I do not want that bitch if she not thick And if she dont look like her photos Nothin to do, pull up in my coupe So Ima keep hittin them corners Took off the ES, that is the traction Then I speed into a donut All blue Benjis Coupe, who in it? Im a menace They dont get it Act like they with me They against me Try to get close but you cannot pinch me No, you cannot slime me, Im not with it These niggas tryna see if Im authentic, uh-huh I go for the finish, automatic, no semi She give dome for the minutes Pull up whippin a Bentley Pull up whippin a Bentley Pull up whippin a Bentley Pull up whippin a Bentley Mini coupe is amazin You would thought that I rented First I did me three shows, get that guap and I spend it Told her, This no kickback, better pop that pussy, no relax Hang around me, might relapse, no, on the real, I mean that No, on the real, I mean that No, on the real, I mean that If you want war, we can get you that If you want war, then we can send you that I be where the Ps and the bells at And some slime, and I love that I be with the snails and slugs Yeah, that mean I be with the mud at I fuck that bitch in a sunhat Now I got beef with her brother I fuck that bitch in the main room Now I got beef with her mother I used to fuck with her mother, man Shit, thats a long story My crib, it came with ten stories You can bungee jump, uh Tell that bitch Eat up, uh Im a young phenom, uh Kickin my feet up, uh Kick it like FIFA, uh Friends like Elisa, every day Gucci, I stay double Gd up Brought her some kneepads, she stay fuckin her knees up Told her that she could keep em but she not a keeper Lil Uzi Vert

Ay, Yuh, Woop Steve Aoki Mally Mall David Guetta Ay, ay, ay, ay Uh, yeah, money dont fall Yeah, different day, different episodes Yeah, kick a J, was a pennyloaf Yeah, 20k in a envelope Yeah, Margiela with the strap Yeah, no shoestring, what you dripping for? Ay, red light scan and she digital Ay, new Vera Wang cost a car though That new Solange cost a car though Walk around with my Fendi goggles Yeah, walk around with a young model Ay, pick her up, just like a Tahoe Yeah, fresh down till my socks though Ay, gettin money like I won the lotto Uh, uh, yeah, all hunnids thats my motto Yeah, I dont wanna uh, less she swallow Yuh, bitch my motto, bitch my, bitch my motto Bitch my motto, bitch my, bitch my motto I dont wanna uh, less she swallow Bitch my motto, bitch my motto Thats my Bitch my motto I dont wanna uh, less she swallow Yee, uh, pretty girls thats my clientele Phone calls, my accountant tell me I did well Yeah, you dont do this much I can tell First class to Paris courtesy of YSL Rick Owens with the drawstrings Pretty fly white guy playing offspring Ooh, locked in, ooh, offspring Ay, with your girlfriend squeaking the bed springs Yeah, red Balenciaga socks though Yeah, big bank its colossal New Ferrari coupe cars with Picasso I dont wanna uh, less she swallow Yeah, fresh down till my socks though Ay, gettin money like I wanna lie though Uh, uh, yeah, all hunnids thats my motto Yeah, I dont wanna uh, less she swallow Yuh, bitch my motto, bitch my motto Bitch my motto, bitch my motto I dont wanna uh, less she swallow Bitch my motto, bitch my motto Thats my Bitch my motto I dont wanna uh, less she swallow Yuh, fresh down till my socks though Ay, gettin money like I wanna lotto Uh, uh, yeah, all hunnids thats my motto Yeah, I dont wanna uh, like she swallow Uh, yeah, money dont fall Yeah, different day, different episodes Yeah, kick a J, was a pennyload Yeah, I dont wanna uh, less she swallow Yuh

Lyrics from Snippets Stevie Wonder with the bitch, yeah Cause you know I cannot see her, yeah Only money in my readers, uh All of my girls, yeah, they eaters, yeah All of my whips, they two seaters But if she got friends I cant leave her Blue Citizens, my pockets seniors My bands, they old just like Jeter Put my side bitch in a Beamer Dont give a damn like a beaver, ayy Back in my phone when I reach her No I cant talk bout no features, uh Its not nothing that you could teach us, yeah Dont hit her up, I like to tease her, yeah You know that my swag off the meter, ayy Get the guap, fuck is a Visa? Huh Bake the work like its a nitro Ill be cappin if I need her Diamonds they blue like Im meeting them Diamonds all over my fingers, yeah Bankroll on me Im a beaner, uh I member I was a leaner, yeah Hit from the back she a screamer Kick her right out like she best friends with Gina, uh Ayy, I am from Mars I had to... ... Get it up I had to turn my city up She was skinny, blew her titties up Blue hundreds, put them fifties up Bought my bitch a uh, tummy tuck Fuck nigga not with funny stuff Did I tell you that my pockets stuffed? They stuffed like a encyclopedia ... Young nigga flex, ooh Watch how a young nigga flex, ayy That little bitch gave me neck, uh Do anything for a check, uh Member my life was a mess, ayy I had...

All I ever wanted was the bitches and the fame But instead I got a hundred thousand and a range Bitch ass nigga talking Fah fah fah you say my name Bitch ass nigga talking Fah fah fah, aim at your brain Bitch this rari go two hundred Stay up in yo lane Hold on som wrong with de rari Som wrong with de rari skrt Som wrong with dis rari skrt skrt Som wrong with dis rari skrt skrt Som wrong with dis rari skkrtt Som wrong with dis rari skrt All I ever wanted was a mil Steak and lobster meals Counting out a mil Actavis, crack the seal All my diamonds teal All my diamonds real My bitch eyes they be teal, white bitch, white bitch white bitch Two choppas feeling little Told that hoe my name was David Ima Copperfield None of my choppas is regular All of your choppas is regular None of my choppas is registered All of your choppas is federal You is a snitch All I ever wanted was the bitches and the fame But instead I got a hundred thousand and a range Bitch ass nigga talking Fah fah fah, you say my name Bitch ass nigga talking Fah fah fah aim at your brain Bitch this rari go two hundred Stay up in yo lane Hold on som wrong with de rari Som wrong with dis rari skrt Som wrong with dis rari skrt skrt Som wrong with dis rari skrt skrt Som wrong with dis rari skkrtt Som wrong with dis rari Som wrong with dis rari Its too fast, Im sorry Sellin them drugs, no bargain Think they tap my phone, dont call me Twelve gon pull me over Sandwich bags in the glove compartment They say why you got all this I said Im bout to have a party They found thirty thousand I said bitch Im an artist Soon as he went to give me a ticket Boom, pulled out the forty Bitch we shooting at twelve Bitch we shooting at twelve Bitch we shooting at twelve Bitch we shooting at twelve Choppa a give you hell Its big as Nerlens Noel I member when I was eleven My bro was trapping at twelve Thats back when we had a curfew Had to come in the house at twelve Get them drugs through FedEx No send back address on the mail All I ever wanted was the bitches and the fame But instead I got a hundred thousand and a range Bitch ass nigga talking Fah fah fah, you say my name Bitch ass nigga talking Fah fah fah), aim at your brain Bitch this rari go two hundred Stay up in yo lane Hold on som wrong with de rari Som wrong with dis rari Som wrong with dis rari Som wrong with dis rari Som wrong with dis rari Som wrong with dis rari

ATL Jacob Pyrex, turn me up Lets go Been rocking double Gs, feel like a girly girl Feel like Im Hercules, in a boys world Lil mom Im on TV , on the views trust And yeah, you earned your keys That car got a lot of horse Forever stand tall , cause you my all Yeah shell, son , and you made a blessin Took me through lessons , protect the foe from me Cause you know I run these streets Yeah I gotta get this bread, yeah, that whole wheat Im on low-key, I live my best life Feel like it chose me All the doors start opening In a dark room, walls closing Im getting big enough My pockets fully stuffed I aint a local joker Go giving your life to Poker Apartments we was laying, no sofas So why Ima act like I dont know ya Im with Zach Slime Jay Die, be slime my kind But I know shawty riding Rocking 23 carats Been rocking double Gs, feel like a girly girl Feel like Im Hercules, in a boys world Lil mom Im on TV , on the views trust And yeah, you earned your keys That car got a lot of horse Forever stand tall , cause you my all Yeah shell, son , and you made a blessin Took me through lessons , protect the foe from me Cause you know I run these streets Yeah I gotta get this bread, yeah, that whole wheat Gotta get that bread, yeah, I ball hard I rock Margiela, like this shit some Carhartt Grra-ta-pa-pa-pa, no na-na We dont talk long , uh I cant fuck that bitch if she got socks on Socks on, you gon lead Chopstick in the Coxon OG gas make me bop my face up like I taste hot-sauce Sliming slatt, lil bitch, dread hang like a rasta Card, yeah they imposters Chanel my neck, they pearly, girl Been rocking double Gs, feel like a girly girl Feel like Im Hercules, in a boys world Lil mom Im on TV , on the views trust And yeah, you earned your keys That car got a lot of horse Forever stand tall , cause you my all Yeah shell, son , and you made a blessin Took me through lessons , protect the foe from me Cause you know I run these streets Yeah I gotta get this bread, yeah, that whole wheat Gotta get that bread, yeah, that whole wheat Gotta get that bread, yeah, that whole wheat Gotta get that bread, yeah, that whole wheat Gotta get that bread, yeah, that whole wheat Gotta get that bread, yeah, that whole wheat Gotta get that bread, yeah, that whole wheat Gotta get that bread, yeah, that whole wheat Gotta get that bread, yeah, that...