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I understand, I understand, I understand I understand, I understand, I understand I understand, I understand, I understand That hunnid racks, that cuban links, the kilograms I understand, I understand, I understand I understand, I understand, I understand I understand, I understand, I understand I understand, I understand, I understand That hunnid racks, that cuban links, the kilograms I understand that lil uzi might crack a deal I understand how that shit right here bout to feel They askin me on the streets am I gettin meals I said I dont care, as long as I survive for my next meal And I be gettin all this paper, Im doin well I understand that next year, Ill be XXL I understand that I be juggin on the block But lil uzi gotta watch out for the 12 And I dont fuck with no fuck niggas, they be snitchin I give you Glock if you got problems, dont start bitchin I hit you up like in your shit, nigga not with it And this Glock tend to knock you off your pelvis Young nigga but Im heavy like a OG Ya your bitch wan suck my dick, but she aint even know me Talkin shit I put a hole in you like slowly Hit you with 8 or 24 if you think you Kobe I understand, I understand, I understand I understand, I understand, I understand I understand, I understand, I understand That hunnid racks, that cuban links, the kilograms

Lyrics from Snippets Lil Uzi If I take one more pill, lose my mind like Sasuke Ooh, let me show these niggas how to swag This aint Baby Pluto, this Sasuke Ooh, look Rat-ass nigga, you not my kind Ho give me head, gon pick my mind Cant smoke with me, bitch, you sniff lines I got flows like Im Popcaan I aint gon lie, I hope all the opps die Whipping up the wet then we serving out the dry Bust down the watch like, nigga, whats time? Cant go out sad, go out bad this time You aint one of mine, you can miss your mom Ill drop a mil way faster than a vine Ill drop a bag way faster than I signed I be on my block and its hotter than an iron No, I aint lacking, in the trenches with a nine I be on point like a damn porcupine She got a Goyard belt right there by her spine 1600, nigga, fuck the other side Drop a opp, thats a wrap In my hood, Im the grandson, King Von Got a...

Yeah, yeah These motherfuckers dont know These motherfuckers dont know, yeah The tracklist filled up with so many mistakes, cant believe Im alive Will you be a saint or a sinner? Whatever you want, you decide All day I been faded, all day I been faded, but fuck it, I drive Now Im in a Mercedes, the pills made me crazy, today I could die Fall asleep in the pussy, wake up to the money, my life a cliché I think I deserve a promotion, I think Ima need me a raise Tell these motherfuckers, Keep playin Cause me, I created the game though Stack my money and lay low, they cant fuck with my bankroll Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah I been a real one, yeah, I been a real one Yeah , yeah I get up with the sun, only sleep for a minute Then back to the grind They party and bullshit, get wasted, I done it Aint wastin my time Im faded, my eyes low, so no reason to hide that Im blatantly high Bitches been trippin since in the beginnin Dont listen every time they tellin me lies, oh no All I ever wanted was to be somebody special Couple diamonds dancin on the dental Cap in mind, dont mind though by the elbow, yeah, you know Know you poppin when you make a million dollars on the cellphone Money been a manifesto, said, the money been a manifesto, yeah Im up like espresso, the bitches say, Hello Im outta the friendzone I rode with the homies, where ever we go We dont follow no dress code And Im still young, gettin faded to feel numb Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah I been a real one, yeah, I been a real one, yeah Yeah, you know that I am a real one Yeah, count my money to a million Count my money to a billion My new crib look like a building Nowadays dont got no feelings Fucked that bitch right in my whip, yeah But my new whip got no ceiling Hit that bitch straight from the back, yeah Aim at her face when I finish That lil nigga pray I lose, yeah Know that he mad that I made it, yeah, wait up I was patient I was patient, money right now Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah Tell everyone that you know, all my life I been a real one, yeah

Yeah Flex on niggas, flex on bitches, do my thing Im a hitter, money flipper, yous a lame Diamond fisker, diamond wrist on, water chain Suicide, doors on fisker, whip insane Im that nigga, same old nigga, aint shit changed Im that nigga, same old nigga, aint shit changed Im that nigga, same old nigga, aint shit changed Flex on nigga, flex on bitches, do my thing Imma dick her, I wont kiss her, aint shit changed Diamond wrist on, diamond fisker, uh bling bling Love my pistol, its an issue, aim at your brain Yeah my brother in the kitchen whip cocaine Pour up a 4, sippin lean, got slow brain Got your bitch in my crib givin brain Stay with steel, get your ass, now you stained My bitch be totin, she a shooter, GI Jane Want the money, all the money, fuck the fame Who am I? ask your slut, she know my name My bitch live in Augusta, that be Maine I done flexed up boy, you should do the same Flex on niggas, flex on bitches, do my thing Im a hitter, money flipper, yous a lame Diamond fisker, diamond wrist on, water chain Suicide, doors on fisker, whip insane Im that nigga, same old nigga, aint shit changed Im that nigga, same old nigga, aint shit changed Im that nigga, same old nigga, aint shit changed Flex on nigga, flex on bitches, do my thing Where the pistol? point the pistol, show the safe Fuck the cops, fuck the Twitters, fuck the jakes Versace rolls, sippin Moet, sippin Ace Pull up Lambo, hard to handle, well lets race You aint suckin dick, hoe get out my face I fuck any bitch no matter the race I fuck all the strippers, I feel like Im Drake I like revolvers better cause the hold the case And yes indeed Lil Uzi beat the case Feel her titty, feel like titty with freebase Dont eat booty, eat her pussy, like the taste Shark hoodie, feel like Nigo all these apes Flex on niggas, flex on bitches, do my thing Im a hitter, money flipper, yous a lame Diamond fisker, diamond wrist on, water chain Suicide, doors on fisker, whip insane Im that nigga, same old nigga, aint shit changed Im that nigga, same old nigga, aint shit changed Im that nigga, same old nigga, aint shit changed Flex on nigga, flex on bitches, do my thing

Its Lil Uzi I miss the old days I miss my old bae Neck like a snow day Driving, got road rage Im on the road race Hit it fast, not a slow pace Cross the street, gotta look both ways My new bitch, she go both ways My new bitch, she go both ways Everybody, they know Im paid I aint having no slow days I dont even know this bitch name Why the fuck is she in my face Need to put on my Louis V shades Aint no hate even going my way Gotta leave no-no I cant stay I spent like 20 a day Water my neck like a drain She dont even know where I stay Yeah, my chopper got a bеam I fell in love with the cakе Back to my old ways But I been through a little more pain I miss the old days I miss my old bae Neck like a snow day Driving, got road rage Im on the road race Hit it fast, not a slow pace Cross the street, gotta look both ways My new bitch, she go both ways Woah, I do not play when it come to my bro Woah, I do not play when it comes to my hoe Matter of fact you could have her I dont care cause vision my got clear, and I am still here I am not here at the motherfucking bottom, same nigga thats at the top tier I am not here at the motherfucking bottom, I got a Miami crib, came with a pier I am not here at the motherfucking bottom, cause me and you nigga, no we are not peers Every time I smack that girl fucking bottoms It look like an apple, dont look like a pear Thats why this bitch dont got no no apple bottoms Got a Rick Owens pants cost a racky a pair Trappin in here, need this backend in here They aint living them stories, just rapping in fear You moving like that, then you moving in fear Dont need nobody, I stack in the mirror Panorama on the camera, mirror I do not do no interviews cause these niggas cops And I will never talk let em hear My haters in a huddle, I walk through a puddle Cause I got the water that splash in here Going so fast, aint no track in here TracPhone, TracPhone, trap in here Care about money, and cars, and fashion in here My girl dont understand me, Im too weird My money so long it might just grow a beard So much money that gotta be cleared I miss the old days, I miss my old bae Neck like a snow day, driving got road rage Im on the road race, hit it fast not a slow pace Cross the street got look both ways, my lil bitch she go both ways

Lyrics from Snippet Ill swap that, Ill swap that Ill swap that , Ill swap that Ill swap that , Ill swap that Ill swap that I smoke dope , that opp pack Brand new gun , Ill swap that I dont want my old bitch, Ill swap that I dont want your love , I dont want you back No, I dont need your love , I just need to get my racks I just need to fill my backpack up with the all-blue stacks And I know this is a fact , niggas aint got my back I cant blame that ho , cause shes on that Net Okay, switchin on my girls, its a blessin I cant swap out none of these cars, my collection Outer space coupe like the Jetsons I swapped out my life and then I turned it to the best one Ill swap that , Ill swap that Ill swap that , Ill swap that Ill swap that , Ill swap that Ill swap that , Ill swap that Swappin out all of my frеaks Swappin em out every week She let me hit like the beat I can make her Mona Li I know she countin me out But my fans countin on me I had to switch the bitch out Treat that hoe just like a lease She tryna bark me like a dog I got a Goyard leash And I can tell they all frauds Cause they know bout me Yeah, and its still VLONE on my jeans Yeah, and Im still feelin oh-so-clean Yeah, and I still feel like Im in my teens Yeah, and on the real, life aint what it seems Yeah, double C and my shirt Celine Yeah, triple bean and Im on some lean, yeah Ill swap that , Ill swap that Ill swap that , Ill swap that Ill swap that , Ill swap that Ill swap that Ill swap that, Ill swap that Ill swap that, Ill swap that Ill swap that, Ill swap that Ill swap that Um, yeah, hahahaha Ah Swap her Yeah Um, yeah, dippin her in the water Yeah, look at my wrist and it cost a quarter Yeah, I dont even want your daughter Yeah, look at him, I feel like father Yeah, niggas mad cause Im the one Yeah, shoot my shot and I dont need a gun

Yeah Back to back Ooh, ooh Yeah I take molly And go up We take coke We go up We got hoes Its bout to go up You playin with smoke It can go up It can go up It can go up Its up Its up It can go up We can get up Lets go up Lets go up Hundred racks on me right now What the fuck is you talkin bout, lil bitty bitch? I got bitches tryna fuck me, tryna suck me Tryna meet me, I dont need money, theyre rich I got a couple little bitches I done bought a Patek Ima put a couple more in their tip Bless her hips Them bitches dip I just got a ghetto ho to better ho, another ho Im ridin round Mexico with litty Pull up to your hood with a busted up brick We aint playin bout our stuff, big killin I just got a king size box of red bottoms I done spent a hundred racks on bitches Surf jet just bought me a seal Act, I dont need bubblegum or nothin I just got a real pint of Actavis We dont need no bubblegum or nothin I just got a real pint of Act We aint need bubblegum or no-nothin, yeah, uh Kibbles n Bits my dog cause we German, uh I just twisted a Backwood, I think it was sherbet Yee-hee, Goyard Yee-hee, lets have a money war Yee-hee, see me hidden in the dark Yee-hee, my niggas, we lovin this war Yee-hee, I forgot about superstardom Yee-hee, I take my dogs charge Yee-hee, make me pull your dog card Yee-yee, and the ting go bad up I take molly And go up We take coke We go up We got hoes Its bout to go up You playin with smoke It can go up It can go up It can go up Its up Its up It can go up We can get up Lets go up Lets go up Hundred thousand on me right now What you talkin bout, lil bitty bitch? Ooh Runnin round town with the Glock on me now Runnin round, lil bitty bitch, yeah I got a Glock on me right now and it came with a long clip Uh, Im with the Bloods, yeah, yeah Fall in the blood, ooh, yeah I follow them Bloods, ooh, yeah Reppin them Bloods, ooh, yeah Sign with them Bloods, ooh, yeah Reppin them Bloods, ooh, yeah Blatt-blatt, all in the blood, yeah, yeah Yeah, shawty a dub, ooh, yeah She really a dub Yeah, you know whats up, uh Keepin it tucked, yeah, ooh Shawty got up, ooh, yeah She fuckin with us, ooh, yeah She hop in my bus, ooh, yeah Lil shawty gon bust, ooh, yeah She fallin in love, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Lets go up We could go up We could go up We could go up Lets go up We could go up We could go up We could go up Fuck your bitch for my brunch Go to Paris for lunch Smokin that gas like a skunk Got a camel, no hump Nigga, dont talk greasy Better believe me You know I stay where the cheese be Bitch, Im a star like a Ouija I did not mean to get creepy Diamonds, they wet, need a squeegee You know I be where the dogs at We know you hang where the fleas be Automatic where my keys be I think that she Puerto Rican She suck my dick and she leakin Just livin my life and its easy She put her knees where my feet be I need a whip that got three seats Have a threesome, yeah, thats all week Dont want them hoes, yeah, they all weak Have a threesome, yeah, thats all week Dont want them hoes, yeah, they all weak Pitch the rock just like a floater Diamonds colder like a boulder Canary look like Corona Heard you own her, well I stole her Well at least Im just a loner Smokin gas, bitch, Im a stoner He want my swag, hes a cloner Look at my pocket, its big, gettin swoler I do not like her so I cant promote her Whippin them babies then leave it in strollers You know she treat the Molly like the coca Lets go up We can go up, we can go up We can go up, lets go up We can go up, we can go up I take molly And go up We take coke We go up We got hoes Its bout to go up You playin with smoke It can go up It can go up It can go up Its up Its up It can go up We can get up Lets go up Lets go up

Woo, yeah Woah , yeah I get the guap, thats the truth , yeah I get to God, thats the truth , yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Okay, I came in with a whole nother plan , damn Okay, I came in with some whole different bands , damn Yeah, I feel like Im the man, ooh Ooh, I feel like Im the one, ooh I fuck your bitch and my diamonds they VVS so that shit shine like the sun, yeah These niggas mad at me, okay Its cool, I dont even fuck with these boys Silencer on my gun, yeah I dont even fuck with no noise, yeah Tell me what you gonna do about it cause I had to go get all the money That girl aint want me before, I think that shit funny Stack up the bands to the top, Im the man I got guap, these niggas all be fans , yeah I had to go out I had to put my dick right in her mouth I had to go out I had to show these boys what its about This is not the hokey-pokey, my Glock it got pokeys on it Thats a knife, got an AK-47 Came with the MAC-10 and the MAC-11 SRT, it do not got no traction Sauce, sauce, sauce, Im a boss, boss, boss I will knock you off way before you get off I keep it two Virgils, whip that white until its off I keep it two Virgils, whip that white until its off Whip it up, whip it up, whip it up, uh Balmain zipper, yeah, I zip it up, uh Whip it up, whip it up, whip it up, uh Balmain zipper, yeah, I zip it up, uh Blickyd up, blickyd up, blickyd up, yeah That be the Glock, I could clip it up, yeah Fuck the dirt, bury my heart in the sand Cause Im on the beach and I got a plan , yeah Im on the beach and I got a plan , yeah And I could tell that she got a man Give me the racks, I go Cheeri-Cheerio You dont want me to reach my goals I reach, I reach my goals Too much swag, cant flop I dont flop, I float She got all hands on deck Like Im on the boat Give me the racks, I go Cheeri-Cheerio You dont want me to reach my goals I reach, I reach my goals Too much swag, cant flop I dont flop, I float She got all hands on deck Like Im on the boat These niggas pussy, OBGYN Money comin fast, I cant dine in Put your back, put your spine up in it Get the racks in and then mind my business No more back and forth, I aint playin tennis Money so heavy, Im flexin like fitness Aw shit, that nigga just bit me Stole my swag, didnt even say pretty Please, float on the beat with plenty ease Im the shit like a park and geese And they bite like they teething Bottom of my feet red, they bleeding You dont got my money ready, Im leaving Every season Adamn season Get on the beat with a switch and beat it Get on the beat and I mistreat it On the track with Lil Uzi Rest in peace Jay Uzi When this shit drop its a movie, yeah My family the reason why I do it, yeah Mars the reason why I do it, yeah Tyler the reason why I do it Yeah, Maurice the reason why I do it, yeah Faye the reason why I do it, yeah Money got my pockets feeling bloated Get the racks instead, dont show it Shoutout to Roseland, I was chosen Money old, Betty White girls golden Im in the slot, like a token These niggas Buzz, call em locust How you hate from a Ford Focus? I dont know, that sound crazy Chicago raised me And it made me Im a Halsted baby Roseland baby Niggas bite, they got rabies Diamonds dancin, Patrick Swayze This my time, I cannot be lazy Give me the racks, I go Cheeri-Cheerio You dont want me to reach my goals I reach, I reach my goals Too much swag, cant flop I dont flop, I float She got all hands on deck Like Im on the boat Give me the racks, I go Cheeri-Cheerio You dont want me to reach my goals I reach, I reach my goals Too much swag, cant flop I dont flop, I float She got all hands on deck Like Im on the boat

Lyrics from Snippet World been waiting on it From here overseas, wrapped around the globe To another planet Astronauts So far gone outer space Somewhere in another place So far gone outer space Somewhere in another place Living like astronauts Living like astronauts

Gotta problem nigga pull up on me I aint hard to find nigga If you gotta problem, we done pulled up You gotta problem we done pull up I heard you talkin nigga pull up Come get your issue, we done pulled up Pull up, pull up If you gotta problem we done pulled up pull up, pull up If you gotta problem nigga pull up on us I cant do no bitch, most these niggas snitching Acting like they dealers I cant trust them though You got a problem nigga pull up on me nigga I bet I leave your ass a goner nigga with it they really on go, they really get busy But we run the city let them niggas know Pull up, gotta problem pull up Yo bitch rolling with me she said she wanna duck I pull up on her in something foreign In something that turn heads on any corner I did the corners, now Im employin I know she only rolling with me cause I said I put my life on the line now they love how I shine They see me pull up, and if you ? bout whats mine Im down to die nigga pull up, pull up pull up pull up If you gotta problem, we done pulled up You gotta problem we done pull up I heard you talkin nigga pull up Come get your issue, we done pulled up Pull up, pull up If you gotta problem we done pulled up pull up, pull up If you gotta problem nigga pull up on us Pull up with hundred drawn You dont ride then your done My bitch yes wanted one She gon suck me til I cum, but you know I always do me Pay that bitch right the Louis Member when I couldnt get a dime Now Im running through every groupie Pull up in the A, Pull in in L.A. my life is a fuckin movie Pull up with your girl, yeah she call me bae Swear to god she wanna do me 30-50 in a with a hundred shot, why the fuck you think they call me Uzi Pull up with the squad, Uzi Gang on top You aint with it you a goofy Pull up on a nigga Ima score, yeah Extended clip longer than a tour bus And when you see me know thats always plural I cut a bitch off like Im Zorro I be ballin, man I swear that shit aint normal And every bitch, man I swear that they be foreign If it aint bout money, conversation yeah its boring Place your order, fuck nigga pull up If you gotta problem, we done pulled up You gotta problem we done pull up I heard you talkin nigga pull up Come get your issue, we done pulled up Pull up, pull up If you gotta problem we done pulled up pull up, pull up If you gotta problem nigga pull up on us

Good work Charlie, hahaha Started chopping twenty M down to a thirty I need at least like 3 mill, thats for certain Im just working off the lean now Im swervin 12 pull a nigga over, trunk got birdies My trunk got birdies Trunk got birdies, That trunk got birdies Shit my trunk got birdies Shit my trunk got birdies My trunk got birdies My trunk got birdies Damn, my trunk got birdies Trunk got birdies Trunk got birdies 12 pull a nigga over, trunk got birdies My trunk got birdies Trunk got birdies 12 pull a nigga over, trunk got birdies 20 shot forty round Said, 20 shot for your mans Hundred grand hundred grand You aint got money flex for the gram I need ten million fast, I saw how niggas just grab it fast Last year Monique was in my wallet, this year a nigga be rapping bands Sipping Ack, a nigga traffickin My bitch white but booty African Where my niggas that be trapping syrup? Where my niggas that be trapping Xans? If you see me better say that plural Cause of my ways with partner and them Sipping lean catching Z like Im Zoro If you talk shit you aint cop from them On the beach sipping lean I said what you mean this is Sangria And if you got wet better get that key up Cause that Mac 11 shoot like a seizure And yes Im finessing just with my feet up And my bitch bad look like Sacagawea And I love the pussy but I dont need her And I love the pussy but I dont need her Started chopping twenty M down to a thirty I need at least like 3 mill, thats for certain Im just working off the lean now Im swervin 12 pull a nigga over, trunk got birdies My trunk got birdies Trunk got birdies That trunk got birdies Shit my trunk got birdies Shit my trunk got birdies My trunk got birdies My trunk got birdies Damn, my trunk got birdies Trunk got birdies Trunk got birdies 12 pull a nigga over, trunk got birdies My trunk got birdies Trunk got birdies 12 pull a nigga over, trunk got birdies They whipping that work Them niggas was serving You talking that shit Them niggas will hurt you And I let it be And when I sip that, my word they be slurring And Lil Uzi, bitch Im fucking yo bitch She all in my crib, she sucking my dick The fucked up thing, you kissing her lips I’m looking at you, you nasty as shit My trunk got birdies, my trunk got birdies Im fuckin yo bitch, Versace shades like I’m J Swerve Yeah Im killing it, yeah Im killing it Yeah Im finessing, cause Im feeling it Started chopping twenty M down to a thirty I need at least like 3 mill, thats for certain Im just working off the lean now Im swervin 12 pull a nigga over, trunk got birdies My trunk got birdies Trunk got birdies That trunk got birdies Shit my trunk got birdies Shit my trunk got birdies My trunk got birdies My trunk got birdies

Lyrics from Snippet Oh yeah Woah Its Lil Uzi Vert Its Lil Uzi Vert, ayy Yeah, lets go Of course, what you pull up in? a Porsche All of my whips, they got horse All of my cars, they got torque All of my bitches make noise She screaming loud til she hoarse She clean it up like a chore No, my bitch dont got a choice Of course, what you pull up in? a Porsche All of my whips, they got horse All of my cars, they got torque All of my bitches make noise Shе screaming loud til she hoarse She clean it up like a chore No, my bitch dont got a choice Who that knocking on my door? That is my boy, of course Smokin on chronic of course Know they got reefer, got on here, of course Come in your hood, I get honored, of course Pull out my car, its so fast, need a course Some of niggas, they been through the war I fucked you bitch right on top of the water Give her some dick and she like a thesaurus You know she love me regardless Got back home with five million just from touring Let me tell yall niggas, times important I cant do that shit, I swear that Im sure Dont get mad at me cause youll just be harmin FN got two tone on deck like its carbon Just like a bird, through the city, Im soarin I got a bad bitch that got endurance I got a big body, came with insurance I got a big bag, put it on a forklift Niggas be hatin, like, who? Im Horton Whippin up white just like walkin on Forces Twelve get behind me, I turn to big artist Ask me in my coupe, see Im good, they annoyin I lost my mind and Im still hearin voices Niggas gon be mad, thats all day Yeah, thats all day Bitches makin noise in the hallways We dont all play Im a big boy, no small games Bitch, we all paid Lil nigga, Im in tall gangs Bitch, Im self made Of course, what you pull up in? a Porsche All of my whips, they got horse All of my cars, they got torque All of my bitches make noise She screaming loud til she hoarse She clean it up like a chore No, my bitch dont got a choice ...

Young man pull your pants Sorry I cant help it get your bands up I cant understand why they want me in handcuffs Im the man everybody put your hands up Fan club, fan club Shawty say she wanna join my fan club Fan club, fan club Real niggas signin up for my fan club Glizzy glizzy back out just got jammed up Boy my trap house look like Sams Club Glizzy gang the mob, yeah my whole fam good Boy You better not let them take your man hood Niggas hit my spot they thought that was their spot They did not get no racks Im smarter than that Money on my head you need to give it back I got faith in Allah I dont piggy back We shoot first aint no hittin back Blaw blaw blaw aint no hittin back If you a real fan get a glizzy tat I got fans thats gon come where ever glizzy at Young man pull your pants Sorry I cant help it get your bands up I cant understand why they want me in handcuffs Im the man everybody put your hands up Fan club, fan club Shawty say she wanna join my fan club Fan club, fan club Real niggas signin up for my fan club First off, Uzi Gang over everything Let that gun go when I was 17 That bitch had lil pole on her at like 17 Uzi tats all on my hoes, they lookin up to me All of these hoes I feel Like Im John Massey Drivin that shit on my D she dancin Aint suckin dick then that bitch gettin canceled I start gettin money now they think Im handsome Pour up and pour up that lean in the fanta Might skrt in the Rari, might pull up in Phantom My diamonds be dancin, pull up to a mansion I line up with bitches and they dont be running Diamonds in the grill got a nigga grinnin Members days I aint even have a penny Colder than the winter, hotter than the summer Skrtin in a Hummer, skrtin in a Hummer Feel like birdman number one stunna 10 chains, 10 rings, small change in my pocket that be like 10 bands Whats the pants, lil nigga Balmain Young man pull your pants Sorry I cant help it get your bands up I cant understand why they want me in handcuffs Im the man everybody put your hands up Fan club, fan club Shawty say she wanna join my fan club Fan club, fan club Real niggas signin up for my fan club

Lyrics from Snippet Gotta know Audi, audi, audi, audi Audi, audi, audi, audi Audi, audi, audi, audi  Audi

I said if I If I write you, can you reply? And I wanted to give you the Yeah  If I write Whoa, if I write If I write you, girl, will you reply? Follow my commands, come on, girl, comply You only want me cause my lifes televised And I can see all the lies in your eyes But Im no different, sellin dreams for tonight Just so I could have my way, rubbin on your thighs In the morning, go back home because I do not have no ties Uh, cry for me, for me now No one can slow me down I stay with forty rounds Hit her off a Perc, gave her forty rounds Whoa, Im far from finished, Im not done I keep grabbin on her waist, she tryna run Put my foot into it til she numb Every time she moan, she be like, Uh Uh, she switched up for the same dollar She dont know the rules of the game cause she aint have no father Me and Artist, yeah, we know some of the same scholars Me and Artist go home and we got the same problems And we keep arguin about them same bodies Thats because you is my girl, you is my main body Take you serious, you know I will not play about it And if you wanna get better, baby, just pray about it Its couples out here thats not eatin, we got plain scallops And clam chowder, you gon be raisin my damn toddler And I cant lie, babygirl, it aint no way around you Aint nothin to say about it, got niggas pull up and spray about it Im gone Yeah, and when I say Im gone She gon say it right after me like its some singalong You look mad pretty, better with no damn makeup on Im gon fuck you to this, make this one your favorite song And you even look sexy with no makeup on And you aint gotta ask me, girl, just take it off I knew that you was nasty the way you take it raw I just hope that you dont think Im crazy, girl Anything you want, just for my babygirl Baby, you my baby, you my babygirl I might spend the night with just my babygirl And I for my girlfriend, yeah No more fuckin, you seen my wrongs, yeah, yeah I only , yeah And you dont even know my bitches gone and, yeah I dont know nothin, dont know nothin, ooh, yeah Fuck the strippers, I dont need no Follies, yeah And you see, baby, youre the only one thats keepin it the same I was wonderin who you was fuckin with, can you say? I was fuckin them bitches you aint even know anyway I was from a distance I was fuckin on I was I was distance

Guap nigga, thats what Im gettin I hear these snakes nigga they be hissin Guap nigga, thats what Im gettin I hear the snakes they be hissin I cant fuck with no bitch niggas And I dont do well with sneak dissin Guap nigga, thats what Im gettin I hear these snakes nigga they be hissin Guap nigga, thats what Im gettin I hear the snakes they be hissin I cant fuck with no bitch niggas And I dont do well with sneak dissin Woke up this morning went straight to the kitchen Im whippin and whippin, that act got me sippin That perc got me itchin, Xanax got me trippin Im bustin the Smith and these niggas start drippin Better hope that Im missin, I take your existence My dick what she grippin, my pockets they drippin That bitch think Im trippin Tilapia Fish with strippers they dinners and lobster and lemon Armani, Givenchy, Versace white linens Finessin Im flexin I feel like a gymnast My bank sure like O Dog cuz I am the menace Slugs on my teeth and a nigga keep grinnin Margiela, Rick Owens, that hat be Raf Simons Its funny my pockets they be money centered Its funny my pockets they got money in it I drill in her mouth just like Im a dentist Niggas be hatin bitches be fakin Money Im makin, your bitch Im takin Put work in my Never your hoe, but the cake what Im chasin They say Im a mason, put me next to Satan But none of this true Im just gettin this paper They say Im a mason, put me next to Satan But none against you Im just gettin this paper Guap nigga, thats what Im gettin I hear these snakes nigga they be hissin Guap nigga, thats what Im gettin I hear the snakes they be hissin I cant fuck with no bitch niggas And I dont do well with sneak dissin Guap nigga, thats what Im gettin I hear these snakes nigga they be hissin Guap nigga, thats what Im gettin I hear the snakes they be hissin I cant fuck with no bitch niggas And I dont do well with sneak dissin

You know life isnt fair and I have a couple questions I was only six, you didnt see me turn seven Ive been on my own, Im just living off a blessin And when I do wrong, will I still make it to heaven? Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh Hold on, woah, , hold on, woah-oh Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh I said I walked in with a whole different plate She walked in with a whole different man Its okay cause I walked in with some whole different bands Ima do what I want, you gon do what you can I said even when Im sad, Ima get off the jet, yeah And when I get old, and I die, turn into a plant, yeah But I cant get old, Ima stay how I am Dont want my old bitches thats why I am not with them Okay, if you call my phone and I dont answer, then Im ballin Maybe I aint answer cause, baby, you used to stall me Maybe I aint answer cause Im depressed and Im lonely My cousin in heaven, I wonder if he can call me I, I, I know you can hear it all up in my voice I know that I sound like I am kinda hoarse Shootin at the opps, I think they want some more Bitch, we got the shells like we at the shore Yes, I make a rapper hanging out the door But I ride for my gang, nigga, thats of course And if they gon declare, then we bringin war Gotta see it, only way Ill believe it And Im doing a handshake like Im really from Bleveland And you know that its murder, believe it If we killing forever whats the reason? You know life isnt fair and I have a couple questions I was only six, you didnt see me turn seven Ive been on my own, Im just living off a blessin And when I do wrong, will I still make it to heaven? Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh Hold on, woah, Hold on, woah-oh Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh Hold on, woah, hold on, woah-oh Do they really like me? I dont know, I dont care If she really fucked me, I dont know, like to share Do them by the twos, Uzi ooh, in a pair I stayed in my mood, Im so cool, Im too rare Yeah, shes too scared Damn Im out of breath, then that girl aint got no fairs My vision was blurry, nowadays its way too clear My house is too big like a town and Im the mayor Yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah Lil Uzi, huh? I just tell these niggas and these bitches all the same thing ‘Cause they all mortals and Im immortal They cant stop me, only thing they can do is watch me And all I say is... We workin, we workin, we workin, we workin We workin, we workin, we workin, we workin And they watchin, they watchin, they watchin, they watchin They watchin, they watchin, they watchin, they watchin And we workin, we workin, we workin, we workin We workin, we workin, we workin, we workin And they watchin, they watchin, they watchin, they watchin They watchin, they watchin, they watchin, they watchin And we workin, we workin, and these haters, they hatin And Im swervin, and Im drinkin on that purple, words slurrin And Im killin it, and Im feelin it When Im gone off of that trippy stick But I thought, Vert, you aint smoke Bitch, get off my dick again ‘Cause Im making all this money, and this shit aint nothin If you keep talking shit then you gon have to deal with these repercussions And I be just doing anything that I want ‘cause I go loco Got yo bitch all on my dick, bust it open for a Four Loko I said that bitch go crazy, I said that bitch go crazy I said that bitch be your lady, yeah, that bitch go crazy Had to say it one more time, ‘cause I be feeling that shit And I aint bout to set trip, but I know some Blood and some Crip Got a bitch all on my dick, rolling off the acid trip Yeah, she sucking all on my balls, and she licking all on that tip Im a ratchet motherfucker, and I got a ratchet bitch Well, she just kinda raunchy, that ass kinda chunky And I dont fuck with the golds, bitch, Im platinum plus And I got yo bitch all on me, she know that Im a thug And you do what you can, but a nigga do what he want And its that Lil Uzi Vert, but I got a pump And Im driving real fast, and I just got my license And I can fuck yo bitch, everybody know she dykin She sucking on the clit, she sucking everybody And I dont give a fuck, get more head than she got bodies We workin, we workin, we workin, we workin We workin, we workin, we workin, we workin And they watchin, they watchin, they watchin, they watchin They watchin, they watchin, they watchin, they watchin And we workin, we workin, we workin, we workin We workin, we workin, we workin, we workin And they watchin, they watchin, they watchin, they watchin They watchin, they watchin, they watchin, they watchin Eyes blurry, but focused, got that kush, pussy bitch Yeah that shit so potent, wet just like the ocean They say Lil Uzi Vert jet ski and Im floatin Yeah, they call me, Broski, yeah, they know Im floatin When Im in some fly shit or when Im with a foreign bitch Making all this money, riding in a foreign whip Rocking all these foreign clothes, its foreign this and foreign that When Im overseas, you know Im busting all these foreign traps Yeah, that be the plug, nigga, what you want? I finesse and I just flex, finessin the jugg I could kill anything that I get on And I could fuck any bitch when I get on Lil niggas tote guns but dont know right from wrong I hope I taught you something by the end of this song

One thing I learned in this game Is these rap niggas aint real at all Be real, I dont pillow talk We was on Sharpneck knocking pillows off We will pull up on your block See wich one of yall wanna get involved Put the strap in they mouth like dental floss And make the hardest motherfuckas turn pillow soft Ok, I been in charge Serve yall niggas like tennis balls Most of these rappers Trynna get a name They do anything for attention dog 2-2-3 Go through fucking bricks So, imagine what would happen if it hit your car Try do a drive by you wont get that far Niggas act like they riding till they shit get parked You aint know that I been had heart None of yall pussies can see me nigga For all yall niggas thats throwing shots Have the same attitude when you see me nigga 24K in like 4 days I told yall this shit is too easy nigga I been said that on my first tape Now everybody starting to believe me nigga PRPs hang off my ass bitch Kur, you gettin that money I am You dont gotta ask Bitch I was fucked up But aint fucked up no more Just walked out of Life is a gamble like ocean 11 Im strapped like Im Brad Pitt All of you stretch like gymnastics 33 Shots in this Glock Honestly I did not come here to box These rappers keep throwing these shots Hoping thats gone get them on top I hope that they know that they not I hope They try running ou out on the clock They just riding my dick n i wish they would stop Im at Hibachis the chef on some whole other shit He trynna throw shrimp in my mouth My niggas move out Like they aint pay rent at their house Either you in or you out Fuck it Im in Fs on the buckles again Look at this blood i stepped in My bitch she left me Bitches they come and they go Next thing Im fucking her friend Killer down, niggas packing 40s Serving white and even snatching jewelry If you old enough to cross the street Then you old enough to get clapped shorty If you on another block You will get killed or even taxed for it We want everything, I need the work I need the cream, you aint serving white Give me all the pints, other lean Thats a .9 nigga what your back felt And I swear you a bitch nigga, yea I need zero help You bitchin nigga dont pass out You might die from like fear or sum And I know some niggas thatll let you keep your money All they want is your designer belt And all my niggas beating cases bitch Dumping choppers at your face lil bitch Hit you 40 with extended 40s Better pray to God if you atheist And you aint sucking dick, then you basic then Every youngin, they be smoking weed Every oldhead they be off the whippets Bitches selling pussy for a little Just talked to bro and he just made it triple Cause you boss, think I wont hit you Lil Uzi, he will fuckin flip you And I know a youngin playing with them knives If I tell him go, he will fuckin split you Imma get you even if Im with you Dont trust none, dont fuck none Of these bitches without a condom Cause they be hotter, than the sun They be looser, than a goose Got more bodies, than they mind They sucking dick, if you got a coupe Lean from uptown, lean from Im Omar Epps, cause I got the juice Lean from uptown, lean from Im Omar Epps, cause I got the juice I fuck from the back and I do not do anal Im beating the pussy that shit looking mangled She said Getting money and you not the same If I was the same, then I would be broke Then she told me focus I swear to God that the bitch talkin the most She looking at me and said You a joke I grabbed the bitch, pulled down my pants, and told her to choke All on my dick All on my dick, Happy Gilmore Its all in the hips For my chain

Ike Its not Vlone its die lone, Get my bitch some Dover I fuck your bitch then I take her back home, But she gotta give me dome I told your bitch leave me alone, Feel like im in 16 zone, I flood my wrist on top of my yacht, Eliantte on my jaws I came a long way, my enemies close If you dont look at your toes I came a long way, Yeah I never told Drop half a million 20 toes And my shit bang, pull up on a boat Spend a couple bands right for a coat See I would never never never catch a cold I would never never never trust a hoe I would never never never catch me smiling But you know I aint feel this good in a while Uzi get money in the back of the trap Just turned the racks and that boy get the mileage Fucked your bitch made her get my accountant She suck with her throat eat it up like a lion She aint in no Bentley you know that girl- She said it look like a silencer, Dont make a sound, I paint her face make her look like a clown. Shoutout to fifty I just talked to Beanie Im talking to Beanie when no ones around Bitch like a silencer, Dont make a sound, I paint her face make her look like a clown. Shoutout to fifty I just talked to Beanie Im talking to Beanie when no ones around Its not Vlone its die lone, Get my bitch some Dover I fuck your bitch then I take her back home, But she gotta give me dome I told your bitch leave me alone, Feel like im in 16 zone, I flood my wrist on top of my yacht, Eliantte on my jaws I came a long way, My diamonds they froze If you dont look at your toes I came a long way, Yeah I never told Drop half a million 20 toes And my shit bang, pull up on a boat Spend a couple bands right for a coat See I would never never never catch a cold I would never never never trust a hoe I would never never never catch me smiling But you know I aint feel this good in a while Uzi get money in the back of the trap Just turned the racks and that boy get the mileage Fucked your bitch made her get my accountant She suck with her throat eat it up like a lion She aint in no Bentley you know that girl- She said it look like a silencer, Dont make a sound, I paint her face make her look like a clown. Shoutout to fifty I just talked to Beanie Im talking to Beanie when no ones around Bitch like a silencer, Dont make a sound, I paint her face make her look like a clown. Shoutout to fifty I just talked to Beanie Im talking to Beanie when no ones around Its not Vlone its die lone, Get my bitch some Dover I fuck your bitch then I take her back home, But she gotta give me dome I told your bitch leave me alone, Feel like im in 16 zone, I flood my wrist on top of my yacht, Eliantte on my jaws I came a long way, My diamonds they froze If you dont look at your toes I came a long way, Yeah I never told Drop half a million 20 toes And my shit bang, pull up on a boat Spend a couple bands right for a coat See I would never never never catch a cold I would never never never trust a hoe

Lyrics from Snippet I be so high, sometimes I can see the Lord Yeah, thats you? Yeah Stack it so high, I cant even see the floor Yes, woah, yeah Niggas hate, thats of course Yeah, I feel like Stevie, cant even see no more Yeah, pull up in a Rari, pedal to the floor Yeah, and I drive this Rari like its on a course Yeah, fucking on this bitch, damn, she lost her voice

Steps back Lets get it, Lil Uzi Lets get it, yeah Okay, Im not with the funny shit I need my money quick, if you dont got it, catch fold And if they come after me, turn to catastrophe Hundred round drum, no reload And If I die fore I wake, I pray to lord for my soul to take, thats how it goes Its fucked up we not in the same position You sell your soul just for some gold Im not with the funny shit I need my money quick, if you dont got it, catch fold And if they come after me, turn to catastrophe Hundred round drum, no reload And If I die fore I wake, I pray to lord for my soul to take, thats how it goes Its fucked up we not in the same position You sell your soul just for some gold My body keep shakin, my head it keep turning, I been sittin out in the fold Its fucked niggas get a lil money, they turning so cold The cops was just after me Jack boy was after me, shit, I dont know where to go Thats why I got these gats on me, hundred round dont reload Yeah, yeah, yeah, Lil Uzi I dont even smoke Just roll me something I dont even smoke About to roll me something, I am I dont even smoke , I dont even smoke This money keep comin These threats do not phase me I will get you touched for the low Im whippin up baby, this shit is amazing, what I do on grandmamas stove Im countin big faces, these niggas be hatin My killers be totin these poles And if you take picture of that lil money You will be the lick for the show And when it rains nigga it pours And when it sleet nigga it snows This summer Im stuntin, Im hot as the oven The sun hit my chain now it glows And when it rains nigga it pours And when it sleet nigga it snows This summer Im stuntin, Im hot as a oven The sun hit my chain now it glows Okay, Im not with the funny shit I need my money quick, if you dont got it, catch fold And if they come after me, turn to catastrophe Hundred round drum, no reload And If I die fore I wake, I pray to lord for my soul to take, thats how it goes Its fucked up we not in the same position You sell your soul just for some gold Okay, not with the funny shit, I need my money quick... I dont even smoke Just roll me something I dont even smoke About to roll me something I dont even smoke , I dont even smoke

Lyrics from Snippet Yeah, yeah Okay, Its Lil Uzi Vert Slow down Woah, hey, what? Huh Yeah, yeah, Its Lil Uzi Vert I go dumb in this bitch Fuck from the back, put my thumb in this bitch He sound just like me, like my son in this bitch Smoking on gas need a lung in this bitch Im not T-Pain, but Im sprung in this bitch She open her mouth, use her tongue in this bitch I am so fly, I could run in this bitch Aye, bitch, I be running this shit Aye, so fly, I can hum in this bitch You know Im rich as a bitch Count up a mil Stay with a real bitch You is a real bitch I know the real bitch You prolly snitched like a bitch Suck on this dick, you lil bitch Bust on this dick, you lil bitch I just cut off my lil bitch I just topped off my lil bitch I got that Pamela I can not sneak diss a bitch Ima just mistreat a bitch Pull up a two-seater And I got two heaters Diamonds like water You look like your father Im smoking on Howard Not smoking on sour I got Courage the Dog Im not a coward Girl from Miami But her attitude from Broward I might just swerve on that bitch I cannot worry bout no bitch I cannot worry bout no bitch I cannot worry bout no bitch I came in first in this bitch Cannot get hurt for this bitch Cannot get tricked by no bitch Only get licked by a bitch I go dumb in this bitch Fuck from the back, put my thumb in this bitch He sound just like me, like my son in this bitch Smoking on gas need a lung in this bitch Im not T-Pain, but Im sprung in this bitch She open her mouth, use her tongue in this bitch I am so fly, I could run in this bitch Aye, bitch, I be running this shit Aye, so fly, I can hum in this bitch Im so disrespectful, but I could get intellectual Bad bitch with me, and you know she bisexual I done already snapped, let me see you flex and roll I just bought a whole pint, from your local Texaco Cops pull me over, I act like Im from Mexico Im not Wreck-It Ralph, but Im known to prolly wreck your hoe Niggas tryna take my temperature, you need to check your hoe We got them sticks like bitch Wont call my opps like a bitch I cannot miss a bitch I put my bricks on a bitch I put my wrist in that bitch Diamonds got piss in this bitch I cannot kiss that lil bitch Asked that lil bitch for a bitch I am not sensitive My bitch, she say periodt But where the sentence is? I look at the whole one My eyes look chameleon Im so rich, Im reptilian Im not lying, bitch, Im serious Im not George, but Im curious Fuck that bitch in the tub, man, Im no Harriet I go dumb in this bitch Fuck from the back, put my thumb in this bitch He sound just like me, like my son in this bitch Smoking on gas need a lung in this bitch Im not T-Pain, but Im sprung in this bitch She open her mouth, use her tongue in this bitch I am so fly, I could run in this bitch Aye, bitch, I be running this shit Aye, so fly, I can hum in this bitch

Danny, I see you Okay, lets go, what? Okay, let’s go What, uh, woah, uh I can make your lil bitch blow, uh I can pull out with the pole, uh I can pull up, I just know My diamonds, they hit like the pole Uh, no, uh, all to the south I told that bitch put the shit in her mouth Hit from the back, made that bitch just say ouch Uh, seven thousand for my bedsheets Hit her on the couch, yeah Older one take that route I’ma show you what Im about, uh Slime gang, wipe my snout, yeah I fuck on that bitch, had her spouse Im smokin, Im high on a cloud, uh I do not do this shit for clout Yeah, dick in her mouth, uh I made that bitch wanna pout, yeah Rockin’ Dior with the Prada I got that Heron that never come out, uh Preston impressed with my jeans I had to get Off-White for my whole team Yeah, we can go through your whole team And it’s crazy cause we only four deep Championship ring on, I won Eat up my drip, he the oldest one Im mixin Valentino with the Vuitton All this water on my neck, I look like a pond I got three bitches like Im Owen Hart And my glasses, they made by Chrome Heart I got rich, now I fill up a shopping cart Me and Lil Uzi just bought some Audemars Too many guns, a shootin’ star What the fuck I need a key? I push start Shawty thick, she shaped like a guitar Cuban on in Miami, I go bizarre Real rich, nigga, rock double R Forty pointers on my neck, thats a bar I aint go to church, I just put on Dior She a freak, fuck her good, thats my whore Fully loaded, rockstar We caught em creepin, spanked the boy Cant control fast car , lookin like I ran off Cut the talkin, air it out Back on his beanie Back on these Percs, I think I be fiendin Smoking on purple herb, you think Im dreamin I pack out the hood like its an arena They talkin diamond water, Aquafina Im in the jungle, nigga, like Im Rio Stuff up my pockets fat like a kilo These niggas undercover talkin pillow Hell nah, bitch, that aint my steelo Slatt Gotit bon shoot, its a free throw I look out for all of my people They got me the ball, now Im dunkin They cant have my hand, not a monkey Cant put that ho down, she was teasin Got drip runnin down to my knees Im still gettin this bread with the cheese Im outta here, been had the keys I cant be stuntin, bitch, she get a tease I might just pull up, let her out on Bleveland

Uhh, uh Walkin around with a bank Walkin around with a bank Walkin around with a bank Didnt trust broad from beginning Dont fuck with none of these women I done fucked all of these women If the pussy aint wet, then Im just leavin Diamonds so wet, Louboutins they be slippin Rockstar like Balmain jeans, they just be rippin Lime and the coconut lean when Im sippin Water the soda, the ice, yeah, Im whippin Water the soda, the ice, yeah, Im whippin Stackin my money, Im countin this paper You fuck with me, .223 bullet in chamber I promise you, leave your girl round me, Ill take her She didnt wanna lick her Lil Uzi, now had taste it Faded I put down my dough, I dont really be chasin LA with me, yeah, that nigga just fuck with the chasers Baby, that ass fit we wanna really see you shake it Swerve in the coupe and Im countin that money, no charts She said, Lil Uzi, I swear that your voice make me moist She suck me like Kirby, pockets on excursion Im drivin up in the Rolls Royce Im countin money when Im bored Stop countin money cause thats what I do when Im bored If you aint really good at this shit, nigga, then what is the point? I live in her Gucci, I be in the pussy, in that bedroom feel like Im Floyd Uh, uhh, uhh Uh, uhh, uhh Didnt trust broad from beginning Dont fuck with none of these women I done fucked all of these women If the pussy aint wet, then Im just leavin Diamonds so wet, Louboutins they be slippin Rockstar like Balmain jeans, they just be rippin Lime and the coconut lean when Im sippin Water the soda, the ice, yeah, Im whippin Water the soda, the ice, yeah, Im whippin Ohh, ohh, ohh Ohh, ohh, ohh Yeah, ohh, yeah Im off the Xan, she off Roc Trunk in the front of my car I met the slut at the bar I fucked the slut at the bar Strummin that pussy guitar Smashin that bih like a tar Shots on your bitch like JR But in my wallet, Goyard Raf Simmons steppin on ya Margielas steppin on ya Rick Owens steppin on ya All of these diamonds, I swear you can see in the dark I am not regular, baby girl, youre with a star I am ballin like I am Derrick Rose I be ballin like I miss Amber Rose Luv is Rage, jump in a crowd at my shows Didnt trust broad from beginning Dont fuck with none of these women I done fucked all of these women If the pussy aint wet, then Im just leavin Diamonds so wet, Louboutins they be slippin Rockstar like Balmain jeans, they just be rippin Lime and the coconut lean when Im sippin Water the soda, the ice, yeah, Im whippin Water the soda, the ice, yeah, Im whippin

Lyrics from Snippet She want brand-new Gucci sneaks Only know her for a week I get brain like a geek Man, she always on her knees Cause she know I got the cheese Pull up whip no keys Young nigga stay clean Everybody know me Everybody know me Swagging like Im in my teens Hair purple like some lean I put braces on my teeth She keep layin in my sheets I got girls overseas Yeah, she hate when I leave Why you so mad at me? Anytime you could leavе I dont know why you sneak Make you look like a creep And yеs, Im known to take the lead I could take care of your needs Put you in car with no keys Put you in car with no keys You know Im gon come when you call Put you in clothes thats straight off the runway, no yes, not straight out the mall Ride me like a motorcycle, man, I hope this girl do not stall Ride me like a motorcycle, man, I hope this girl do not fall I just looked up, turned into the one, now Im gon ball She want brand-new Gucci sneaks Only know her for a week I get brain like a geek Man, she always on her knees Cause she know I got the cheese Pull up, whip no keys Young nigga stay clean Everybody know me Everybody know me Swagging like Im in my teens Hair purple like some lean I put braces on my teeth She keep laying in my sheets I got girls overseas Yeah, she hate when I leave

Lyrics from Snippets Yeah Pull up skrrt, Forgi Tires Xanax got me tired... ...Worn piece, Raf Simons, Michael Myers Late night eat her like a diner Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Rock Margiela for the whole year, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Rock VLONE for the whole year Rock Off-White for the whole year Saint-Laurent and some Phillip Lim Pull up with my bro, yeah Lambo, twins Oh my god, just sold my Lambo, pull off in a Benz Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Rock Vetement, for the whole year Roll that gas up, know I smoke that ganja Girl you so fine, and I really cant find ya What? Shake that ass, let me sign ya Yeah, oh he cool but I’m flier Yeah... ...ire Yeah, pull up, skrrt, Forgi Tires Yeah, Xanax got me tired... ...Worn piece, Raf Simons, Michael Myers Late night eat her like a diner Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Rock Margiela for the whole year, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Rock VLONE for the whole year Rock Off-White for the whole year

God damn its your motherfuckin boy Lil Uzi The mob, the God damn OG gas, the God damn Cartier shawty God damn grilled up shawty God damn Balmain shawty Hey you know I have a feelin But I fuck with some niggas from LA too Woke up this mornin with your motherfuckin bitch Smacked her on the ass while she cooked me eggs and grits After Im done with her, send her back to your crib You gon kiss her lips like she aint suck my dick Run it, run it, run it, get a check and run it up She gon eat the team, swallow mine, come straight for lunch Went to LA, 305 picked me up We just flex on bustas, keep that number nine tucked Call up IAmSu! nigga, what the fuck is up? Call up IAmSu! for the Cartier plug Me and IAmSu! talkin bout bitches that we want Smokin OG gas, purple shit in my lungs Went to LA nigga what the fuck is up? Went to the Bay nigga what the fuck is up? Went to PA nigga what the fuck is up? What the fuck is up? What the fuck is up? Went to LA nigga what the fuck is up? Went to the Bay nigga what the fuck is up? Went to PA nigga what the fuck is up? What the fuck is up? What the fuck is up? Went to LA nigga what the fuck is up? Went to the Bay nigga what the fuck is up? Went to PA nigga what the fuck is up? What the fuck is up? What the fuck is up? Went to LA nigga what the fuck is up? Went to the Bay nigga what the fuck is up? Went to PA nigga what the fuck is up? What the fuck is up? What the fuck is up? Went to the NO nigga what the fuck is up? Went to Chi-raq nigga what the fuck is up? Went straight through Brooklyn nigga what the fuck is up? Know some Harlem niggas like what the fuck is up? Niggas in the Bronx like what the fuck is up? Niggas in the City like what the fuck is up? My niggas out in Texas like what the fuck is up? My niggas North Carolina like what the fuck is up? My niggas South Carolina like what the fuck is up? My Detroit niggas like what the fuck is up? My ATL niggas like what the fuck is up? I ran out of beat, rest of yall what is up?

Yeah Yeah Lil Uzi She only want a lil niggah cause Im eatin Man I swear, it looks deceiving And your bitch all on my dick just for no reason Man I swear, it looks deceiving She only want a lil niggah cuz Im eatin Oh, I looks deceiving If she aint tryna fuck me bitch you leaving Oh, bitch you leaving Bitches all up on my dick And I bought some of these lips And I be getting the money, got fifties and hundreds like I just hit me a lick Choppin a brick, my bitch just be choppin and choppin a brick Winter time fox on the list Summer times here so its droppin the top on the whip Extended clip right on the Uzi My bitch got extended clip right on the fifth Rollie matching on the wrist And She love sucking my dick, and you love taking her out You like taking her out And Im dickin her down, get the fuck out my house We got limited work what the fuck is a drought? We moving it in and pitching it out Might give her the dick, dont be running your mouth Dont be running your mouth, we snatching em all dont ask for the price Wont make it upstairs, you get fucked on the couch Fucked on the couch let me slow it down When Im in the building smelling like a pound Your bitch on my dick tell her wipe it down Yeah Uzi tell her wipe it down She only want a lil niggah cause Im eatin Man I swear, it looks deceiving And your bitch all on my dick just for no reason Man I swear, it looks deceiving She only want a lil niggah cuz Im eatin Oh, I looks deceiving If she aint tryna fuck me bitch you leaving Oh, bitch you leaving She said Lil Uzi, cant keep my name out her mouth Yeah I was all in your bed, nigga I fuck with your house Nobody dont know who you is, where the fuck is your clout I open the trunk, nigga what you want This .50 Cal have you running a route Nigga I am on the rise, in the kitchen with my guys Mixing the pot this shit is a bakery, just the way Uzi be flipping them pies If I aint gripping the tec, then I be grippin the nine If I aint grippin her hips, then I be grippin her thighs

And I just keep countin all this money and this shit, shit keep just droppin all on the floor and shit No, no, no, yeah Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Huh? What? Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Yeah, wake up, yawn Yeah, got my cake up, torn Counting money like a war Fuck her so long til Im bored Went to sleep with a black girl, yeah Then I woke up to a foreign Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Say you gettin money, boy, stop it , yeah Chain on my neck is so tight and the pendant is set like a locket Spanish girl, she call me papi She say my hair is so nappy This that Dior, not Armani Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Huh? What? Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it I had to curve bitches just to get to the top They dont deserve riches These niggas aint fuckin with Wop I run a Burr business I sell more pests than the shop I got that Daz and Kurupt, I put dog food on your block Say somethin I dont know Name a watch I dont got I bought a half a block then made myself hot Name a place I cant go Name a stage I cant rock Got so many knots in my pockets, think they got Botox Im in a fast car, Im gettin some slow top Ive been totin this choppa so long that I think Im shell shocked I need a safe house , I need a stash spot Its Uzi Vert and Big Gucci, you hit the jackpot Its Wop Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Huh? What? Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it Watch out, lil bitch, yeah, I got it

Oh, oh Im skrt They looking at me like I got answers I dont know nuffin Nigga got hit in the head 12 came round Fuck you looking at, fuck 12 nigga, pigs Nigga I dont know nuffin Why the fuck a fuck nigga talkin to me, like Im dead like I dont know nuffin like we dont know nuffin Now Im gettin money nigga look at me like I owe them something But I dont know nuffin, like I dont know nuffin Yeah Im gone off the lean, drink promethazine nigga I dont know nuffin Say I dont know nuffin, say I dont know nuffin Big long magazine, hit a nigga fifteen but I dont know nuffin , with it on ya Better get dumbfounded on shit like I dont know nuffin I dont understand how a nigga be rattin on they own damn cousin They did that shit in my hood now a new nigga Dont know nuffin I dont fuck with a rat nigga dont fuck with a bitch nigga never Hit a nigga up with a motherfuckin Glock ten Right through the leather Yeah Im driving around in that new new Yeah I got money like what And my bitch look like new new But buff in the body, in the butt Nigga whats up Like I dont no nuffin Bout that money I know something Aint bout that money I dont know nuffin All the bitches over there, all the bitches over there I dont understand how a niggas cuffin Talkin bout your shootin at my squad Nigga swear to god that a bitch nigga be bluffin Yeah the bitch nigga bluffin But I dont no nuffin I aint gon go on twitter tell a nigga Im gon kill em Cause I dont know nuffin Cause swear to god you know that the god damn cops be watchin So you know the god damn feds be comin I dont fuck with 12, I dont fuck with jake I dont fuck with the pig, I dont fuck with the narc Hit a nigga in his head now a nigga dead shit Like I dont know nothin Bitch nigga, swear to god I dont know nuffin You got work well who the fuck you frontin Cause if you start frontin my squad We aint takin that like its nothin I dont know nuffin But I dont know nuffin, I dont know nuffin Yeah Im gone off the lean, drink promethazine I dont know nuffin Like I dont know nuffin Say I dont know nuffin, say I dont know nuffin Big long magazine, hit a nigga fifteen But I dont know nuffin Yeah Nigga talk fake I finish it Yeah I hid the semi quick Yeah I gotta fuckin kill a nigga Yeah Im gettin money Started off with one, started off with two Now watch a nigga go to trippin Yeah Im gettin money motherfucker Got chains got rings Yeah all these diamonds, these penny rich Like literally, like literally Got your bitch on me yeah she fuckin with a lil nigga Lil Uzi Vert pull the trigger Tell a bitch I be makin money I be gettin fifties, hundreds Nigga I was just a feenin I get a lot of mothafuckin thangs If you do weight Dumb motherfuckin pussy nigga Ten niggas fuck with it Im a real nigga seveteen when I first started gettin money Like Im Will Yeah I will when ya nigga wont wit em I shoot a nigga up yeah I got a semi tucked No old people or children And I got the semi tucked Nigga just be peepin, no old people or children Money just come and go Young nigga got bankroll Come up on me, suicidal Come up on me, suicidal Nigga got hit in the head 12 round I dont know nuffin Fuck you looking at, fuck 12 nigga, pigs Nigga I dont know nuffin Why the fuck a fuck nigga talk to me, Im dead like I dont know, I dont know Now Im gettin money nigga look at me like I owe them something But I dont know nuffin, I dont know nuffin Yeah Im gone off the lean drink promethazine I dont know nuffin Like I dont know nuffin I dont know nuffin, say I dont know nuffin Big long magazine, hit a nigga fifteen but I dont know nuffin We dont tolerate the rat shit Yeah Lil Uzi

Yeah Live from I was in the ATL last night, though, you know what Im saying? Ha ha ha, aye Aggressively flexing You know what Im saying? I be I be overdoing it, you know what Im saying? Why they call me 03 young Greedo, you know what Im saying? Youre doing too much Aggressively flexing, no L, as in Lexus Still fighting that case, so Im in and out of Texas Your boyfriend congested, just get it off your chest, bitch You sick of seeing me on your explore page fresh, shit Aggressively flexing, no L, as in Lexus Still fighting that case, so Im in and out of Texas Your boyfriend congested, just get it off your chest, bitch You sick of seeing me on your explore page fresh, shit Im fresh out the jects, I dont take disrespect I aint running from no nigga, Im just chasing a check No more Nike, unless its a date, I aint dressed, bitch Buscemi on my buckle with the buckle where I kick shit Shoe game , designer sending texts I was in the booth, so I aint even get the message My girlfriend flawless, light skin complexion Close to my daughter age, I had her as a kid, bitch Steady dogging bitches like a motherfucking sexist Ten years later, had to tat the living legend Right under my eye cause I knew that shit was destined You niggas over thirty still trying to get a rep, bitch We dont carry dirty sticks, a hundred hit your flesh quick Drummer Gang millionaires, all of us got fresh kicks We do this shit with like my All we do is high-grade, who you think you testing? Aggressively flexing, no L, as in Lexus Still fighting that case, so Im in and out of Texas Your boyfriend congested, just get it off your chest, bitch You sick of seeing me on your explore page fresh, shit Aggressively flexing, no L, as in Lexus Still fighting that case, so Im in and out of Texas Your boyfriend congested, just get it off your chest, bitch You sick of seeing me on your explore page fresh, shit Up for three days, so you know Im not resting Them old ass Dickies only thing that you pressing My new crib got sections on sections on sections He spent all his money trying to put up his diamond necklace That Glocky beside me like Im in the West End And we use that protection, dont use Smith & Wesson You ain’t really on the block Boy, you really need to stop I call it luck, my grandma call it blessings Im bad like a demon, Im fresh like a reverend Throw up a six, after that, thats a seven Thats how many shots it took to send him to heaven Lessons on lessons, me and his bitch texting Aggressively sexing, no, I aint ever checking Balenci, that Prada, Im rocking that best shit Air Max cost ten K cause they from The Jetsons Aggressively flexing, no L, as in Lexus Still fighting that case, so Im in and out of Texas Your boyfriend congested, just get it off your chest, bitch You sick of seeing me on your explore page fresh, shit Aggressively flexing, no L, as in Lexus Still fighting that case, so Im in and out of Texas Your boyfriend congested, just get it off your chest, bitch You sick of seeing me on your explore page fresh, shit Oh, Ima spend money when I want You aint got money for the blunt You cant buy your woman what she want Thats why want your woman on the hunt You keep buying Jordans every month But your kids aint got no money for their lunch Im just glad I made it out the Shoutout to my niggas on that , hell yeah Her big brother dressing, yeah, he all about his bread Support me like you cool, I was thugging with his Dad Screaming free my nigga , and GIP the ones who dead All my niggas, I just wanna ball my niggas If you dont answer when I call, my nigga You aint nothing that I call my nigga Aggressively flexing, no L, as in Lexus Still fighting that case, so Im in and out of Texas Your boyfriend congested, just get it off your chest, bitch You sick of seeing me on your explore page fresh, shit Aggressively flexing, no L, as in Lexus Still fighting that case, so Im in and out of Texas Your boyfriend congested, just get it off your chest, bitch You sick of seeing me on your explore page fresh, shit One time for my nigga , thats the motherfucking Drummer One time for my nigga , thats the motherfucking co-pilot One time for my motherfucking brother You know who that is, thats Free his big brother, free You know how we do This a motherfucking family They tryna ride the motherfucking wave like a sea, dude Nigga, first night, you mean, feel me? Right back in New York, you feel me? We going in, we just left double X-L

Yeah Whats good, Mario? I sleep on ’em but I cant sleep on em Hit the pussy, brought the Cuban Link on ’em Im involved but you wont here a peep from me I took my teeth and I threw Ds on them The way she talkin, she better put please on it Talkin cold, then we put for sure-ski on it Yeah, cool Nigga want problem, yeah, cool Nigga, no problem, yeah, cool Chop up a choppa, yeah, cool We bout them numbers, yeah, cool Aim at a copper, yeah, cool My wrist is all cut up, yeah, cool Came from the bottom now I got her on top and shе swear that she love mе, yeah, cool Play every door now I told her one minute Ill pop when I want, you can call me lieutenant Bitches gave up on me, know they regret it, the niggas they fucking with get fired from Dennys That’s what you get for exposing your feelings If you was solid, wouldnt listen them Check my steez, if I said it I meant it I’d rather to go broke before I fuck with yall niggas Serena around my neck, yeah, these chains playing tennis Nah, for real Call the medic None of yall safe I drop my Cuban link bracelet behind your head boy, blame your bitch Im going digital with all my gunners from the bottom nigga, we gun off the bench She wasn’t checking on me, now she checkin in with me No cap, more cash, no slack, dead friends, toe tag Why the fuck you get that watch, fool? I heard they calling us swat, fool Got it out of the bottom of the box, fool Dallas nigga, eating dog food Reflex, blood diamonds in my mouth, but she got seasick Bad ho, bitch had me stealing up out of Victoria Secret Rap star, but I pull up to your ho and Im dressed like American reject Im repping CC gang, ho, Cash Cartel, raincoat Yeah, cool Nigga want problem, yeah, cool Nigga, no problem, yeah, cool Chop up a choppa, yeah, cool We bout them numbers, yeah, cool Aim at a copper, yeah, cool My wrist is all cut up, yeah, cool Came from the bottom now I got her on top and she swear that she love me, yeah, cool For sure-ski, dropping the top For sure-ski, dropping the top Yessirski, dropping the top For sure-ski, dropping the top Yessirski Im in a drop, Im Gretzky Diamonds they ice, uh-huh, yeah She wanna top the squad, yeah She wanna get it, on God, yeah Pull up that Muller on Muller Pull up that Muller on Muller on Muller Pull up that Muller on Muller on Muller Pull up that Muller on Muller on Muller I gave my ruler, my Ruger, to my shooter I move my boy of the grid thats Bermuda We got them RIP tips in this ruler Aim at his eye, he think he Rick the Ruler Money hang with me like Im Mr. Cooper Jewish bitch on me, she trust me Im groovy I swear that I love her, Im not tryna juice her Skinny nigga, but my pockets Rasputia My nigga fourteen I swear hell shoot you Man fuck a choppa, he need a bazooka Christian Dior, you know that I rebuke you It is no way that I am scared of losing With the freebase I dont know what Im doing, yeah I could just spaz on this bitch, yeah I could just smash on this bitch, yeah Put smash glass on my wrist, yeah Yeah, cool Nigga want problem, yeah, cool Nigga, no problem, yeah, cool Chop up a choppa, yeah, cool We bout them numbers, yeah, cool Aim at a cop, yeah, cool My wrist is all cut up, yeah, cool Came from the bottom now I got her on top and she swear that she love me, yeah, cool New baguette, imperial emerald diamonds Im on suicide watch cause I cut up my wrist, now its blinding Yeah, thats the reason why these niggas mad Im shining Got an extra key to your house, cause she like me Yeah, cool Emerald diamonds Yeah, cool

Lyrics from Snippets Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh Im the one who get all the dough No I do not want that hoe, ayy Kick that bitch right out the door, ayy I got the motherfuckin domes, I get the motherfuckin money I fuck your bitch, Im rockin that Tommy Sike, this is Givenchy, ayy No, I do not want no Gucci, yeah Yeah, I know she want to do me, ayy She wanna kick it with Uzi, uh I got forty different rounds in my Uzis, ayy And my car aint very choosy, uh Ayy, I just came in with a 30, uh I just came in with a 30, uh I just came in with a 30, uh I just came in with a 30, uh I signed it for forty, uh Spit like ten or thirty, uh One girl, yeah, she forty, uh Lied, uh, said she thirty, woah Yeah, used to be dirty, woah Now, I rock Hermes, uh, yeah Got a new Maybach, uh, yeah The one with the curtains, uh ,yeah Your bitch keep workin, uh ...

Lyrics from Snippets Yeah, woah, slatt And you know, um I was just talking to, um, Slime, you know I was talkin to Thug, he said Uzi, I am proud of you I said, Slime, Im proud of you He said, Thats a Rollie kit I said, This a new Rollie kit I am a Smithstoneyan Look how big this Rollie is Uzi, I am proud of you I said, Slime, Im proud of you Uzi, I am proud of you I said, Slime, Im proud of you He said, Thats a Rollie kit I said, This a new Rollie kit I am a Smithstoneyan Look how big this Rollie is Uzi, I am proud of you Rockstar, yellow bitch like corn Went to MIA, turned orange Pull up new Lam, no insurance Baby foreign Overseas money when a nigga tourin She suck it up and hеr eyes start pourin Let mе strap my leg up like George Woah, lets go Its no way that Im fightin you She move like a prostitute She aint got a lot to lose No, no, at all Yes, my Rollie face is green Slime, his Rollie face is red Gunna Rollie face is blue Lets go, for sure, for sure I could never make that girl my ho Cause she play with her nose Put diamonds on my wrist, my hands My neck, my nose I ran out of space, put it on my ankle Put it on my toes Oh yeah Put it on your bitch, put it on my bros Uzi, I am proud of you I said, Slime, Im proud of you He said, Thats a Rollie kit I said, This a new Rollie kit I am a Smithstoneyan Look how big this Rollie is Uzi, I am proud of you I said, Slime, Im proud of you Uzi, I am proud of you I said, Slime, Im proud of you He said, Thats a Rollie kit I said, This a new Rollie kit I am a Smithstoneyan Look how big this Rollie is Im in outer space geeked up Uh, 6-3 drugs, no one out here who I trust Uh, I can erupt I know I’m from outer space I know they sick of us Bentley got them laser beams, they wanna beam me up These niggas they wanna beat me up, that’s my gun my tuck These niggas they wanna be me much...

Burn burn burn burn burn burn burn burn Burn burn burn burn burn burn burn burn Burn burn burn burn burn burn burn burn Burn burn burn burn burn burn burn burn Uh, yuh, money don’t fold Yuh, different day, different episode Yuh, Kick a J with some penny loafs Yuh, Twenty K in the envelope Yuh, Margiela with the stripe No shoe string, what you tripping for Real light skin now she pigeon toed Lil Vera Wang cost a car note That new Celine cost a Car note Walk around with my Fendi Goggles Walk around what I am, a model Pick her up just like a Tahoe Fresh down to my socks hoe Getting money like I won the lotto All hundreds thats my motto Yeah, I dont want her unless she swallow Buy that bitch Chanel, guarantee she’ll swallow You tricking on these bitches she can’t get a dollar Dropping the top in the foreign Sippin the syrup in the morning Trap jumpin like Jordan Leave the bitch too boring Pop a pint, pour up, Actavis throw up Take your bitch make a movie pass that hoe to Uzi I sleep with that choppa, need that cheese like pasta I got all these broke boy check your posture Old money like a Foster I got powerball money no lotto All hundreds thats my motto She gone swallow for that follow Uh, yuh, money don’t fold Yuh, different day, different episode Yuh, Kick a J with some penny loafs Yuh, 20k in a envelope Yuh, Margiela with the stripe No shoe string, what you tripping for Real light skin and she pigeon toed Lil Vert Wayne cost a car note Bought that bitch a bag she wanna marry me Rich nigga eating steaks dont want no Applebees Drive around with that chopper put you in the doctor I touchdown with Lil Uzi, Fuck them goofy coppers Sipping the mud in the Syrup, I used to trap on the curb Got a Benz full of birds, fuck what you heard Doing donuts in the foreign I aint go no license Niggas bout to dab I call em Mike Tyson Pigeon I been whippin it I done made a million, fuckin stupid bitch Stay down grinding now I’m fuckin rich We done made it Hollywood and never switch Uh, yuh, money don’t fold Yuh, different day, different episode Yuh, Kick a J with some penny loafs Yuh, 20k in a envelope Yuh, Margiela with the stripe No shoe string, what you tripping for Real light skin and she pigeon toed Lil Vert Wayne cost a car note

Rockstar, yeah And I might sound a little funny on this one Because I was just crying And the reason I was crying cus Im so happy that I’m so rich Now its going bad This the life you really couldve had Pack your clothes up bitch and grab your bag Now you’re tryna look at me all sad Just because you know that it is over Yeah you know its over Now you know you cant cry on my shoulder Now you looking bad Girl you went out sad Imma get the bag Only thing Im focused on is racks Im not looking back Now you know our love is so over Yeah you know its over Now Im by myself Im never sober Yeah I really showed her And I, I dont want you back Evеrything you ever said was wack Everything I’m saying is a fact I ain’t еver looking at my back This the life you really couldve had Pack your clothes up bitch and grab your bag Now you’re tryna look at me all sad Just because you know that it is over Yeah you know its over Now you know you cant cry on my shoulder Now you looking bad Girl you went out sad Imma get the bag Only thing Im focused on is racks Im not looking back Now you know our love is so over Yeah you know its over Now I’m by myself Im never sober Yeah I really showed her Bitch, I put you on my back You aint ever had to ask Im the one that bought that ass If you ask me loves a trap I would rather pass I just got addicted to the math Countin up this money, now I laugh Wait, how I make this much? Now its going bad This the life you really couldve had Pack your clothes up bitch and grab your bag Now youre tryna look at me all sad Just because you know that it is over Yeah you know its over Now you know you cant cry on my shoulder Now you looking bad Girl you went out sad Imma get the bag Only thing Im focused on is racks Im not looking back Now you know our love is so over Yeah you know its over Now Im by myself Im never sober Yeah I really showed her

Yeah Lil Duke and Lil Uzi Aye, aye aye aye Get that work gone in a minute They think Im a magician Im preaching like a minister And hold mine like a dentist Whipping that work in the kitchen I beat it so hard and I fucked up my wrist Walked right in the club, and I threw a nick Lil Duke and Lil Uzi fucking on a nigga bitch Woah, Woah Fuck on these bitches And leave em I swear I dont need em And I cant go nowhere without the heater They love me in public, like Im with the Beatles I do this shit for my people We sip the lean, we dont drink on no beer Get fresh and I hop on the lear Trapper turn capper of the year Im banned from Lenox, Im banned from perimeters I can see you in my peripheral Lil Duke and Lil Uzi We rocking them shows We fuckin them hoes and aint cuffin em And If she aint hating Run onto the table Imma leave that bitch at home with Auntie Mae Please get out the way Bitch we that New Wave Selling shows out of state Bad bitches never stay They fuck with the real, dont fuck with no fake Talk behind ya back, come right in your face How you gon feel with that doubt in your face Chopper blow a nigga right out his Js Better eat your veggies, I gotta case We tote them extendos, you niggas tote mace You talkin that shit, boy dont come to the A Duke, we are known from the A to L.A Aye Look at my necklace I swear that Im nigga rich Aye, give me that work I swear that Ill be flippin it Yeah, got bitches on bitches and all of them know Choppers on choppers as tall as my hoe Countin this money, thats all in a roll Look at my diamonds, damn Wettin, and layin on top of her coochie Look at that bitch, aye All in my bed and I play with her coochie Look at these choppers, aye Clip in that bitch its as long as ruler Smokin that gas like that bitch is a loosie Swerve in that coupe with 3 bitches, thats 2 seats Aye, wait that bitch she be blowin my dick like a flute lil uzi All of my bitches, they loose Aye, all of my coupes got no roof skrt Aye, all of my diamonds they perfect Aye, none of my diamonds got flukes Aye, I swear its me and Lil Duke yeah Yeah, got your bitch all off the boot, aye Please get out the way Bitch we that New Wave Selling shows out of state Bad bitches never stay They fuck with the real, dont fuck with no fake Talk behind ya back, come right in your face How you gon feel with that dot in your face Chopper blow a nigga right out his Js Better eat your veggies, I gotta case We tote them extendos, you niggas tote mace You talkin that shit, boy dont come to the A Duke, we are known from the A to L.A Damn, all these diamonds on my hand Yeah, I just be high off the Xan aye Aye, I met that bitch off the Gram yeah Yeah, I fucked that bitch off the Gram yeah Yeah, Balmains thats all on my pants yeah Yeah, your bitch on my dick she dance Yeah, talkin that shit you get fanned Yeah, rock out like Im in a band Crackin down Mason Margielas I whip the new Benz up and dealt with the extras Dont do the Giuseppes, I might do Buscemi Bad bitches with me, in they bikinis Lil Duke and Lil Uzi, them bitches be fiendin These niggas be plottin, these niggas be schemin Imma lay up, way up feel me And I earn my stripes, just like Adidas Kickin that shit just like Fifa Rollin that backwood stuffin the reefer I told you before I do it for my people And I like black and white bitches like zebras We them new young niggas, but we some leaders Aint none these bitches, these bitches deceivin Dodgin that traffic, you know we in foreigns Yall niggas boring, Im finna go touring Please get out the way Bitch we that New Wave Selling shows out of state Bad bitches never stay They fuck with the real, dont fuck with no fake Talk behind ya back, come right in your face How you gon feel with that doubt in your face Chopper blow a nigga right out his Js Better eat your veggies, I gotta case We tote them extendos, you niggas tote mace You talkin that shit, boy dont come to the A Duke, we are known from the A to L.A

Lyrics from Snippet Lil Uzi I woke up, remained a G just like Im posed to I got post up, look at my neck diamond choker Girl you got scared of me movin, and she a little bit older Count my bands then I’m hitting my shoulder Drivin a Lamb, not a Lotus This not a rental, I own it I cannot hit it you know it, cause you is a fan and you know it But just in case you wanna know it, if I hit it, you get to moaning Hit it from night from the morning, You know I’m still right in my moment Countin up my bands, yeah I wont be no random Don’t trap off no iPhone They can’t tap my Samsung Now my bands up, Im collecting ransom Go to the club make it rain, cause that girl she is a dancer

You so mad you cant hold on my bitch Need that money I get it like this Told that bitch that my diamonds like bliss Told that bitch that she cant give me kiss I might go down right in on my bitch Told that bitch that I am and I did it I feel like Wanda, yeah, Im gon wish All that money I get it like this Bad bitch and she all on my side Uh, fuck that bitch right in my ride Uh, yuh

What it bout my nigga Make a couple dollars then Im out my nigga Skinny nigga runnin off of clout my nigga Im just tryna show you what its bout my nigga My nigga my nigga, my nigga my nigga Im buggin the fuck out Let me introduce you to the bad guy Pocket full of 20s Like two or three phones When they call my number I dont owe you shit, bitch leave me alone Whip game like I went straight to the league And my wrist game look like it came straight from Rome Your girl said I could have whatever I want shit And I went straight to the dome Bitch you aint takin me alone Bitch I wasnt taking you period You know a nigga gotta play dumb Cause my girl might be hearing Yeah you know I got that Whatever you want, yeah I got that shit Yeah you know I got that Fast whips, yeah I got that Couple trips, yeah I got that shit Girl you know I got that shit Whatever you want, yeah I got that shit I got that shit I got that shit, I got that shit Louis V, girl you know I got that shit Girl you know I got that shit I got that shit, I got that shit Girl you know I got that shit Girl you know I got that shit No shoes in my condo, bare feet when she walk in Headed straight to my bedroom, aint with all that talkin Man up cause your man down, layin in that coffin And you know who did it man you a lame motherfucker Man I wish a nigga would try to run up on my brother I do what I say, yeah I say what I mean And i mean what i do And you dont have a clue Im fuckin your bitch she callin boo damn Thats what she cal She lovin the crew, she lovin the crew, she lovin the crew She lovin the crew and I dont give a fuck Yall better drop yall shit right now Cause when I drop man yall niggas out of luck Your girlfriend biggin up Live by five words nigga live it up Treat my girls like my cars and I switch it up Bring the east coast back like Im Big & Puff Yeah you know I got that Whatever you want, yeah I got that shit Yeah you know I got that Fast whips, yeah I got that Couple trips, yeah I got that shit Girl you know I got that shit Whatever you want, yeah I got that shit I got that shit I got that shit, I got that shit Louis V, girl you know I got that shit Girl you know I got that shit I got that shit, I got that shit Girl you know I got that shit Girl you know I got that shit Nigga talk like I aint even Steaktown Hit his ass with the Trayvon Tell a nigga get down or lay down Countin all this money in the whip and the head down You can say youre real but that ?] now He was cool back in the day but he a fake now He thought I wasnt with it but I spray now Now they wanna cry cause that motherfucker dead now Sippin on some lean baby momma on me Ratchet ass nigga but I shop at Barneys Got a pole gold dick ya bitch hoppin on it Suckin on my dick strong jaw and she keep lockin on it Lil Uzi Vert and I feel like Tony Remember everybody aint ya fuckin homie Pockets super big your pockets extra bony Same bitch played me now she on me How ya had the bitch and she aint even lowkey How ya fuckers on me and you aint even know me I just pop pills I aint fuckin with a deal Imma need three mill youre gonna have to show me Yeah you know I got that Whatever you want, yeah I got that shit Yeah you know I got that Fast whips, yeah I got that Couple trips, yeah I got that shit Girl you know I got that shit Whatever you want, yeah I got that shit I got that shit I got that shit, I got that shit Louis V, girl you know I got that shit Girl you know I got that shit I got that shit, I got that shit Girl you know I got that shit Girl you know I got that shit

I sip lean nigga, what you mean You aint with the shits You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip Extended clip yes I put the forty all up in yo whip Oh thats your bitch Well shorty all up on my dick I sip lean nigga, what you mean You aint with the shits You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip Thats the clip yes I put the forty all up in yo whip Oh thats your bitch Well shorty all up on my dick Like God damn, bitch tried to flex on me, bitch tried to flex on me God damn, bitch tried to flex on me, bitch tried to flex on me And she might be hotter than Lil Uzi for a moment then STD Like, why you obsessed with a lil nigga Cocaine habits and a whole lotta drugs dumb bitch Why you talking through a sneak diss Eat a dick shoutout to Tatianna dumb bitch Sweatpant pussy on sweet You would need three dicks just for my one And came to your friends and we went upstairs Just let you eat the condom I aint have no protection on me I aint want no infection on me Thank god I aint touch you Probably got a couple niggas stressin homie Next time come harder bitch Dont be hand steppin homie And shoutout to the squad just another lesson for me But like back to the money, fuck free problems Lil Uzi Vert he straight grindin White gold on the pink straight shinin And Imma be on top, shit take time And all the sneak talk yeah I heard you lyin Lil Uzi sick like the stomach virus Yeah that nigga sick like the stomach virus When I spit make a bitch throw up a stomach line I sip lean nigga, what you mean You aint with the shits You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip Extended clip yes I put the forty all up in yo whip Oh thats your bitch Well shorty all up on my dick I sip lean nigga, what you mean You aint with the shits You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip Thats the clip yes I put the forty all up in yo whip Oh thats your bitch Well shorty all up on my dick Like God damn Plug try to flex on me Plug try to flex on me Plug try to flex on me Plug try to flex on me I just copped like thirty six And I couldnt move the shit in less than a week Yes Im a lean head drop the soda With the Jolly Rancher drink it like its water And I just got a forty hold a quarter Stopped fuckin with the plug ran to his daughter And I upped the beans lean a nigga over Whippin up the pot more baking soda Bout to touch R8 money, all hundreds Be the fuckin loaded Bitch on my dick, she know Im the shit Look at my wrist when a nigga water whip Look at my wrist when a nigga water whip I sip lean nigga, what you mean You aint with the shits You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip Extended clip yes I put the forty all up in yo whip Oh thats your bitch Well shorty all up on my dick I sip lean nigga, what you mean You aint with the shits You try me, yes I got the .40 all up on my hip Thats the clip yes I put the forty all up in yo whip Oh thats your bitch Well shorty all up on my dick

Dig a hole, dig a hole Yeah dig a hole, dig a hole Dig a hole like 50 boy New handgun yeah you know we semi boys They hate to see me boy winnin boy I need more like Im fuckin Demi boy Dig a hole like 50 boy New handgun yeah you know we semi boys They hate to see me boy winnin boy I need more like Im fuckin Demi boy I got so much money boy Please tell me where the money boy Swear that you a bummy boy And these hoes, they do not like bummy boys I stack my money super high, my money high than a dinosaur And when it come to all this shit I am a rich nigga connoisseur Im just gettin what I get Got your bitch all on my fuckin dick I never double tap on a old hoe AP and Rollie boy We got paper, no time for you boy Lambo thats the boy, I need me a Aventador Skrrt Dig a hole like 50 boy New handgun yeah you know we semi boys They hate to see me boy winnin boy I need more like Im fuckin Demi boy Dig a hole like 50 boy New handgun yeah you know we semi boys They hate to see me boy winnin boy I need more like Im fuckin Demi boy Whippin in a vacant boy Whippin in the pot Im bakin boy Extended tech it will leave you stankin boy In the streets like what you rankin boy Im off the lean like thats what Im drinkin boy The girl suck my dick you a faithful boy She give me brain I know what she thinkin boy You be talkin you aint really makin noise Lil uzi extended clip I got the toys You got that money got that work Im on my music tryna win a award She lookin at me I think that girl like me Pirhana mouth told that bitch to bite me All this money excite me Excite me, excite me Dig a hole like 50 boy New handgun yeah you know we semi boys They hate to see me boy winnin boy I need more like Im fuckin Demi boy Dig a hole like 50 boy New handgun yeah you know we semi boys They hate to see me boy winnin boy I need more like Im fuckin Demi boy Yeah, yeah, yeah Lil Uzi

I dont need you, I dont really need you How you did that? Im so cool, ooh, ooh, ooh This is revenge, I swear I never resent You said that you loved me, but tried to fuck one of my friends Like I am the leader, no I cannot follow the trends Im so cool, ooh, ooh, ooh Yes Ive been this way since school I am not your average dude And I know that love for fools I buy you cars, buy you shoes And I thought I could never lose But now Im living without you, ooh Ayy, now this the life Im gonna choose Gotta back-back homie, dont be living my way I dont wanna talk about it, get out my face All these niggas talk about me, yeah, they so fake They dont got no money so they cannot relate Back-back on me, looks like I wont switch that Youre the one that stayed, no-no-no, you cant leave me I went up, then went up more, now you need me I know you was doing wrong, these girls are sneaky Im so cool, ooh, ooh, ooh Im so cool, ooh, ooh, ooh I dont even need you Im so cool, ooh, ooh, ooh This is revenge, I swear I never resent You said that you loved me, but tried to fuck one of my friends Like I am the leader, no, I cannot follow the trends Im so cool, ooh, ooh, ooh Yes Ive been this way since school I am not your average dude And I know that love is for fools Buy you cars, buy you shoes And I thought I could never lose But now Im living without you, ooh Ayy, now this the life Im gonna choose

Its Lil Uzi Vert! You cannot buy my swag right out the store Yeah, Ive been rich, remember I was poor Yeah, she cleaning it up like a chore Yeah, Im fucking this bitch through the door Yeah, some stuff and this shit on the floor Yeah, you can not go in the war Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah Yeah, Im good in the hood, thats of course Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah Yeah Im good in the hood, thats of course Good in thе hood, thats of course, yeah Good in the hood, thats of coursе, yeah Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah If I pull up, I put it in sport Im pulling off in the Porsche, yeah Im pulling off in the Porsche, yeah Im pulling off in the Porsche, yeah I might just pull up a Rari, my rims they Vlone All of my cars they got horse, yeah All of my cars they got horse, yeah All of my cars they got horse, yeah Smokin on gas and Im all in my zone Zaza make me wanna cough, yeah Zaza make me wanna cough, yeah Zaza make me wanna cough, yeah Please do not play with me cause my gun right on my side Smoke that boy Put that boy right in a coffin, only time he was fresher than Carlton Yeah, I been this way ever since I was born These niggas thought I was corny and worn Aint but Ill still buy some I made like ten million dollars off tourin Can’t say no names but made more than some rappers I put the work and supplied all the trappers Thats why Im good in the hood, thats of course You cannot buy my swag right out the store Yeah, Ive been rich, remember I was poor Yeah, she cleaning it up like a chore Yeah, Im fucking this bitch through the door Yeah, some stuff and this shit on the floor Yeah, you can not go in the war Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah Yeah, Im good in the hood, thats of course Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah Yeah Im good in the hood, thats of course Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah Good in the hood, thats of course, yeah

Yeah Okay I heard he cool, but I swear that Im better, mm Diamonds they cold need a sweater, mm Thousand dollar for the sweater, mm Diamonds like snow, Im a sleder, mm That bitch a dog, I cant pet her, mm Suck me up, and Im a let her, mm Lick me up like Im a letter, mm I was on soda, I was on potion, I was living in the moment, mm No I cant hit it, No I cant stick it but I told her to deepthroat it Oh you sippin lean, you got supreme? Tell that lil bitch just to fuck, off Diamonds they wet, just like a boat, so you know I had to row it Row that shit right with the pedal, mm Lambo got shifts like the patal, mm Margiela print at the cap ouu Got the python boot with the rattle, mm Diamonds they dancing, ouu Diamonds they dancing wanna battle, ouu Im the type, make him dont matter Got a Glock on me with a lateral, mm I aint really with the chatter, mm Reason why my pockets fatter, yeah Whipping mixing up the batter, yeah You a fraud, you a capper, yeah Whole movie, you an actor, mm I dont punch you, Im a slap ya, yeah Stacking my cheese, get like me, stack it up right to my knees Westwood Ts, pull up truck, got the big old B, yeah Get the guap, 100%, put that on my niece, yeah Big ol diamonds in my necklace, boogers in my teeth, yeah Boy dont try, please dont reach, Glock, keep that on me, mm I was on soda, I was on potion, I was living in the moment, mm You know I get heady, you know I get sticky, I told her right to deepthroat it, ouu Oh you sippin lean, you got supreme? Tell that lil bitch to go fuck, off Diamonds they wet, just like a boat, so you know I had to row it Row that shit right with the pedal, mm Lambo got shifts like the patal, mm Margiela print at the cap ouu Got the python boot with the rattle, mm I was on soda, I was on potion, I was living in the moment, mm You know I get heady, you know I get sticky, I told her right to deepthroat it, ouu Oh you sippin lean, you got supreme? Tell that lil bitch to go fuck, off Diamonds they wet, just like a boat, so you know I had to row it Row that shit right with the pedal, mm Lambo got shifts like the patal, mm Margiela print at the cap ouu Got the python boot with the rattle, mm

Lyrics from Snippet Uh, yeah Yeah, yeah You cant afford it, you hurting Twenty-eight thousand a Birkin I get this money, Im working I pop a Perc, bitch, Im perking I told that bitch to keep working She suck the dick and she jerking I get that money, I know it Rub on her skin just like Jergens Im rocking all that Givenchy That shit from 2012 Fucking this bitch cause she want me Cause a young nigga do well Water, thats all on my neck I told that guy Im a whale Bitches, they all on my dick Im never tucking my tail I pull up right in a Cat I pull up right in a Demon I fuck your bitch on a boat I make hеr eat up the semen I get the motherfuckin money Niggas, they small just wee men Bitch, it feel like Im a demon, uh I keep on beefing with Jesus

Diamonds in my nose Please Dont Call My Phone I don´t know Please Don’t Call My Phone I don´t know

Yeah, Yall think cause Lil Uzi on the radio now That nigga dont be outchea juggin, catchin jits Yeah yeah yeah Im feenin, yeah Im feenin I drink that purple, now Im leanin, yeah Im leanin What I sip, that shit be purple Talkin to keys, he got a zip I just fucked on your bitch The thottie, the cat, be suckin dick That Uzi, he stupid, your bitch, she love me Im poppin a roofie, I feel like a cupid I go in, I go dumb, I do my own thing I got all this money Yeah nigga, Im juugin I get what I want, I get what I want Finesse who I want, I flex on who Anybody I want, your bitch up on me Im makin this money, I feel like I am Tony Your bitch all up on me I feel like Im Tony Im feenin, yeah Im feenin I drink that purple, now Im leanin, yeah Im leanin My grandma told me Stop drinkin that shit Before I be up on that hospital bed But I told her that I cant leave it lone Its all on me, Prometh make a nigga strong I drank it, I feel like I am the king All I drink is purple, fuck easter pink I dont like it, I like it darker I like my bitches skin darker I like my whip I drive darker These niggas look like me, Im they father Leanin, leanin, leanin, leanin I made this song right here, Im leanin Im feenin Feenin, Feenin, Feenin Im feenin Feenin Damn, they all feenin Im feenin Feenin Feenin Feenin Feenin Feenin Im off the shits, Im off the shits Feenin Feenin Feenin Leanin, Leanin , Leanin I swear Im leanin Leanin Leanin Im leanin Im leanin Im leanin Yeah, Lil Uzi bitch

Ohhh Would you die for me, would you ride for me Ohhh Would you die for me, would you ride for me Ohhh Would you die for me, would you ride for me I ask you all these questions cause I mean Baby I be trippin’ sometimes when I’m off on the pill But you don’t never see They say that I’m a demon, you don’t believe em You ain’t meet me out here in these streets I just saw some niggas die today I can’t talk about that Let’s get back up on this love I can’t talk about that You can’t see the pain in my eyes because I hide it But I can see the pain in your eyes every time you ride it I treat you like you brand new even though you got mileage Girl you done came a long way was on the side just like a salad I know you want me, say I play too many games But little do you know I got some questions on my brain Would you cry for me even before I die Would you lie for me even before I lie Would you ride for me if I had a second wife Making history just as long as I’m a alive They then changed they eyes on a nigga Automatic chopper I can’t do no semi You know i got plenty, racks stuffed in my skinnies Plus some on my body And this chile got me trippin’ I can’t trust nobody Your life is my hobby, look like I fucked to many hoes, I got to many bodies I can’t mark no tally, I can’t cross those lines Yes I like them 40s yeah, but I’m good with nines Would you cry for me even before I die Would you lie for me even before I lie Would you ride for me if I had a second wife Making history just as long as I’m a alive...

Zaytoven I was certain, flex on them on purpose , what Right on purpose, flex on them on purpose , yeah Thats for certain, Im so rich, Im nervous Youre a burden, broke boy, Im allergic Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah Shes a Barbie , fuck her like a virgin Ayy, ayy, ayy, , wait, ayy Thumb through the fifties and thumb through the hundreds I swear to God that I got too much cake My neck is on freeze and my wrist is degrees If you wanted to, I swear that you could ice skate Im off the hook like the worm is the bait Woah, your girl love givin me face Walk around, AP, the diamond the face, woah Thats the reason why Im late Kept it real from the jump Thats the reason why Im paid Diamond hickey like a lump All my jewelry custom-made Walk around with a pump , put that shit by my leg Put a hundred on his head, Mr. Push-Me-To-The-Edge Cause all my friends are dead All of my commas are blue But my new bitch, yeah, she red None of these girls, yeah, they new, uh But she gon do what I say, ayy Money gon do a lot I was certain, flex on them on purpose , what Right on purpose, flex on them on purpose , yeah Thats for certain, Im so rich, Im nervous Youre a burden, broke boy, Im allergic Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah Shes a Barbie , fuck her like a virgin Pull up on that fuck nigga just for talkin shit Do a drive-by, we aint walkin it Got them big chops, my niggas keep sparkin shit You got them .30s but we got them longer clips Fuck that bitch once then Im ending the party Look at that girl, like, Im sorry Dyin my hair so I feel like Jeff Hardy These niggas keepin up, um, hardly Hardly, hardly, hardly, pew She jump on the top and she ridin my dick like that shit was a Harley, pew Two guns on me I name the one Joker, the other, Quinn Harley Huh, diamonds they shinin, got a son on me Yeah, you my homie, dont run on me Matter of fact, smoke, lil bitch, cause I got my gun on me Wait, that lil bitch came over , then she put tongue on me Uzi, can you cum on me? , Can you put you son on me? I was certain, flex on them on purpose , what Right on purpose, flex on them on purpose , yeah Thats for certain, Im so rich, Im nervous Youre a burden, broke boy, Im allergic Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah Im still servin, yeah, Im still servin, yeah Shes a Barbie , fuck her like a virgin

I just took a xan, five more in her hand Cant stand up, I just took a perc Now my words are slurred cant manage We rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin Rollin, rollin, rollin, we rollin Rollin, rollin, rollin, we rollin I said rolling rolling rolling Holding holding holding God damn that pussy swollen Omg are you trolling Yes I like that I like that you like that You strike back, wait I pipe that My pipe strapped I wipe that I contact, skate I said Im sittin on the edge The intensity and wetness make me kinda bored You sucka niggas wanna ask me what Im rhymin for I just took a xan, five more in her hand Cant stand up, I just took a perc Now my words are slurred cant manage We rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin Rollin, rollin, rollin, we rollin Rollin, rollin, rollin, we rollin And now were smokin smokin smokin Pokin pokin That ass is crazy why are you so damn provokin Still I like that, you like that You want my babies Is it physical Or is it cool that a nigga paid I said my lips is on your legs and you wanting more But a nigga used to flip on some But you dont like dick so I just took a xan, five more in her hand Cant stand up, I just took a perc Now my words are slurred cant manage We rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin Rollin, rollin, rollin, we rollin Rollin, rollin, rollin, we rollin

Uh, yeah, Rollie thats big face, yeah Diamonds flood the face, yeah Why you kiss her face, yeah Cause we dick her face, yeah Goyard on my waist, yeah Hundreds they blue face, yeah Diamonds on my rings, yeah Xannies ease the pain, yeah Bitch I swear this is a Porsche, yeah Stay up in your lane Im whippin it with my minorities, yeah Yeah they movin caine, yeah We dont move the same, yeah Ima do my thing, yeah Better keep your mouth closed Well shoot your brain, yeah Yeah, um this gas got me so high, I thought it was laced I was outside all the way from the morning That bitch suck my dick and her tongue got no taste VVS diamonds, thats all on my face Im walkin right in, I ride with the bank Raf Simmons, Rick Owens, Mr. Completely Im also Jamaican, I shoot with a bay Uh, yeah, Rollie thats big face, yeah Diamonds flood the face, yeah Why you kiss her face, yeah Cause we dick her face, yeah Goyard on my waist, yeah Hundreds they blue face, yeah Diamonds on my rings, yeah Xannies ease the pain, yeah Rollie thats big face, yeah Diamonds flood the face, yeah Why you kiss her face, yeah Cause we dick her face, yeah Goyard on my waist, yeah Hundreds they blue face, yeah Diamonds on my rings, yeah Xannies ease the pain, yeah I just beat the case, they dont know my name They aint see my face, I aint leave a trace If you talkin bout them Franklins let me see his face If I cop that Rollie you know Ima flood the face I just copped a whip, took her on a trip Fifty in the clip, Ill let it rip I heard he kissed her lips, my dick was on her lip That was all bad, seen it all was sad Nigga yous a lame, better yet a fag My niggas ran a train, choo choo on her ass Nutted on her face, and nutted on her ass I was on a xan, after that I crashed Yeah, Rollie thats big face, yeah Diamonds flood the face, yeah Why you kiss her face, yeah Cause we dick her face, yeah Goyard on my waist, yeah Hundreds they blue face, yeah Diamonds on my rings, yeah Xannies ease the pain, yeah Rollie thats big face, yeah Diamonds flood the face, yeah Why you kiss her face, yeah Cause we dick her face, yeah Goyard on my waist, yeah Hundreds they blue face, yeah Diamonds on my rings, yeah Xannies ease the pain, yeah

Lyrics from Latest Snippet Shes alright with me, yeah Shes alright with me, yeah She get high with me, yeah Even I know You decide your own way Keep my eyes on em Uzi died on my way Diamonds on my neck, my fist, my hands Water all up on me like the dam I was on that hoe and then I bailed He try run up on me he get fam Diamonds on my neck, my fist, my hands Water all up on me like the dam I was on that hoe and then I bailed He try run up on me he get fam Shes alright with me, yeah Shes alright with me, yeah She get high with me, yeah Even I know You decide your own way Keep my eyes on em Uzi died on my way I just do your girl, yeah Shes alright with me, yeah Shes alright with me, yeah Shes alright with me, yeah She get high with me, yeah Shes gon die with me, yeah Suicide with me, yeah Shes alright Shes alright with me Shes alright with me, yeah Shes alright with me Shes alright with me, yeah Smokin high with me, yeah She gon die with me, yeah Suicide with me, yeah Shes alright Billy drum got that dough Billy drum got that dough Listen up,oh man,all I really want Oh man,all I really want Count that dough, Billy drum Count that dough, listen up Oh man,all I really want Oh man,all I really want Diamonds on my neck, my fist, my hands Water all up on me like the dam I was on that hoe and then I bailed He try run up on me he get fam Diamonds on my neck, my fist, my hands Water all up on me like the dam I was on that hoe and then I bailed He try run up on me he get fam I just do your girl, yeah Shes alright with me, yeah Shes alright with me, yeah Shes alright with me, yeah She get high with me, yeah Shes gon die with me, yeah Suicide with me, yeah Shes alright Shes alright with me Shes alright with me, yeah Shes alright with me Shes alright with me, yeah Smokin high with me, yeah She gon die with me, yeah Suicide with me, yeah Shes alright

Triple-Six Mafia Triple-Six Mafia Triple-Six Mafia Triple-Six Mafia My check, my sack, its up there Im lit, Im high, Im up there A hunnit shots, Im up there Im on the charts, Im up there She get on top, she up there On top of the game, Im up there They look up to me, Im up there Just Like Mike, Im up there I just put my bitch up on a flight She gucci up there Prices high, they up there Dont go, you aint from up there Im sitting on fours, Im up there Toot that ass up there We playing catch with the money Throw your stash up there Bitch, it cost to be the boss And I should know, Im up there Just bought a watch Might as well buy a chain since Im up here Yeah, I got gang up here So you cant hang up here These hoes be choosers so dont bring your main thang up here Look like I play ball, bitch My net worth is way up there Im making the calls like a ref Im officially up there Thought you was taking off this year, but you aint going nowhere I swear Im on these niggas neck When they look up, Im up there My check, my sack, its up there Im lit, Im high, Im up there A hunnit shots, Im up there Im on a charts, Im up there She get on top, she up there On top of the game, Im up there They look up to me, Im up there Just Like Mike, Im up there I just put my bitch up on a flight She gucci up there Prices high, they up there Dont go, you aint from up there Im sitting on fours, Im up there Toot that ass up there We playing catch with the money Throw your stash up there Shits so insane, Im up there They frown on my dame, its monclair They lost in the brain, I dont entertain They aint got no hane, they stuck there Them dope flows make your betty rock I came in with the devil push These songs never really touch down The number ones got me up there Friends coast on the bag Soon as I sit in the jag, Im up there They only watch you make em mad 30k for the tag, its up there Shopping sprees, never lack 250 on the bag, doing the math Every time I get an 88, thats 100 in the stash

Lyrics from Snippet ...Big bank, bitch, no ones Breakin the bank, Carti, yeah, Uzi, breakin the bank Hop in the tank, ooh, yeah, ooh Blowin that dank, ooh Smokin that purp, ooh, bitch, ayy Give me your shirt, ooh Give me your shirt, ooh, what? Ay Niggas got murked, ooh Jump in that bitch like Im Vert, ooh Rock in that bitch like Im Kurt We out of line Im in that bitch, they alert Shawty think Im a lil jerk Fuckin with me, you get hurt Fuckin with me you get curt Fuckin with me you get cursed Im on my bad bitch Im on that bad shit Im on that cash shit Big bank, bitch, no ones Big bank, bitch, no ones Big bank, bitch, no ones Big bank, bitch, no ones Big bank, bitch, no ones Big bank, bitch, no ones Big bank, bitch, no ones Big bank, bitch, no ones Big bank, bitch, no ones Big bank, bitch, no ones Big bank, bitch, no ones Big bank, bitch, no ones Uh, uh, uh, uh

Dont call my phone, dont leave no message That girl was swerving me, diamonds better than on level Up all night dont buss on my chick, spent 200 for the ? Yall niggas fuck that check up, yall niggas fuck that check up

I would never be a sucker, kept it real I could never trust a hoe, thats how I feel And if they aint talkin money fuck a deal I need at least like 2 Ms like Im Meek Mill Like Im Meek Mill, like Im Meek Mill I need at least like 2 Ms like Im Meek Mill Like Im Meek Mill, like Im Meek Mill Like Im Meek Mill, like Im Meek Mill I need at least like 2 Ms like Im Meek Mill Bout to be on top my city like Meek mill And that chain I got on cost 50 like Meek Mill And I might drive in my city inm a Aston, fuck that Might cop that all gold Bentley like Im Meek Mill Dont give a fuck about a hater fuck how you feel Im up off this lean bout to pop me a pill And Im the only Philly nigga with a platinum grill And Im the only Philly nigga makin these hits I tell me a fuck nigga different level to with these shits And that boy And a O to a 36 different level to these bricks He aint got no money Oh you want to fuck with them, different level to these chicks I need my dick sucked right now different level to the lip I would never be a sucker, kept it real I could never trust a hoe, thats how I feel And if they aint talkin money fuck a deal I need at least 2 Ms like Im Meek Mill Like Im Meek Mill, like Im Meek Mill I need like at least like 2 Ms like Im Meek Mill Like Im Meek Mill, like Im Meek Mill Like Im Meek Mill, like Im Meek Mill I need at least like 2 Ms like Im Meek Mill Tell that nigga dont get it Fuck that bitch I probably want her sister I admit, I dont give a shit Whippin and whip it and whip We about to go and get a brick Dont give a fuck that 20 grand law I got your bitch all in my car She fuck with me I feel like I am a motherfuckin star This Lil uzi my nigga, I got me a uzi my nigga Hit you with the toolie my nigga Winter time be the Coogi my nigga Summertime Off White, fuck your bitch all night I am the man nigga, Im star bright I got the chains I got the rings and I got the watch and I got the block I got your bitch she all on my dick and she will not stop I swear to god that bitch wont stop She wont she wont Nah she wont stop Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi I would never be a sucker, kept it real I could never trust a hoe, thats how I feel And if they aint talkin money fuck a deal I need at least like 2 Ms like Im Meek Mill Like Im Meek Mill, like Im Meek Mill I need at least like 2 Ms like Im Meek Mill Like Im Meek Mill, like Im Meek Mill I need at least like 2 Ms like Im Meek Mill

Plugged in Lil Uzi Plugged in Lets get it Lets get it I got plugs nigga, like what you need? Yeah I got plugs nigga with the recipes Yeah I got plugs nigga, like what you need? I throw my elbow like Im Master P Yeah I got plugs nigga with the recipes Yeah I got cuts nigga, like what you need? I throw my elbow like Im Master P Said I got plugs nigga, like what you need? I got anything you need to call my phone Got 40 licks and 20 bricks thats at the most Im sipping lean, I love codeine, she giving throat About my bread now get this work right off the boat Plugged in never worry bout them sucka niggas And Im the type that probably fucked your mother nigga And you the type that probably shoot your brother nigga I swear to God thats why I cannot trust a nigga What? What? Im the number one stunner Tell her hater eat a dick this my summer I was waiting on pretending gotta love em Got every single bitch, yeah Im John Tucker I see the problem, you should never wife a ho The sneakers I got on not even a stores I like designer and my bitch she like the couture I grabbed the chopper, wait, who at my front door? And put my money in a drawer I kick that ho out cause I swear Im getting bored Im off the lean Im about to pour me up some more Im off the lean Im about to pour me up some more I got plugs nigga, like what you need? Yeah I got plugs nigga with the recipes Yeah I got plugs nigga, like what you need? I throw my elbow like Im Master P Yeah I got plugs nigga with the recipes Yeah I got nigga, like what you need? I throw my elbow like Im Master P Said I got plugs nigga, like what you need? Forgiato rims bitch Im the man I got bitches on me from Atlanta, cool like a fan Fuck a nigga up, nigga like quicksand You be talking shit quick I got bands, I got bands, bitch you know that I got bands Yeah I got all this money like what the fuck you saying? I might whip it, whip it in the kitchen Bitch watch it whip a pigeon On a leave you flippin Yeah 40 extensions I got plugs nigga, like what you need? Yeah I got plugs nigga with the recipes Yeah I got plugs nigga, like what you need? I throw my elbow like Im Master P I said I got plugs nigga like what you need Yeah I got plugs nigga, what you need? I want that work nigga, the recipe I throw my shoulder like a nigga Master P I got anything you need just call my phone Got 40 licks and 20 bricks thats sell the most Im sipping lean, I love codeine, she giving throat Im bout my bread nigga you deal off the boat

Yeah, lemme know What you off? Many drugs got a young nigga lost Hoes sniffin white, while Im sippin dark I will neva miss tomorrow Im trying to get these three hoes home Im too fucked up, Lil mama put the keys in your own car What you off? Like What you off? What you off, lil nigga What you off? What you off? What you off? What you off, lil bitch, what you off? I got hella bitches always jaded Hella niggas know you faded Yell my patna who’s been me on juggin My pockets used to be on zero Now I wake up countin’ my dinero Everybody know that you a zero Im a villain, got this beat from Hero White bitches ots in my section Why yo bitch at my throat with no bezel? Take you a second and get a handle I got a hollow right in the bezel Ecstasy, white and crystal, one hundo When I sip purple got me on zero Yo bitch eat my dick like its a Terro Yo bitch eat my dick like its a Terro Yo bitch eat my dick like its a Terro What you off? Many drugs got a young Nigga lost Hoes sniffin white Rock, while Im sippin dark I will neva miss tomorrow Im trying to get these three hoes home I’m too fucked up, lil mama put the keys in your wrong car What you off? Like What you off? What you off, lil nigga What you off? What you off? What you off? What you off, lil bitch, what you off? Damn! Kill em then bring em to me Lil Uzi when you releasing, I be the hottest its easy You cannot defeat it, Lil nigga I be winning Lil nigga, I be teasing, Counting money Countin hundreds, yo bitch on me for a reason I done fucked your bitch 10 time I done Fucked your bitch like ten times Making the money Im the man, I feel like Optimus Prime Diamonds all up in my chain, Diamonds all up in my rang Got yo bitch all on me, nigga Im doing my thang What you off? Many drugs Got a young Nigga lost lights out Hoes sniffin white Rock, while Im sippin dark I wont remember this tomorrow Im trying to get these three hoes home Im too fucked up, Lil mama put the keys in your own car What you off? Like What you off? What you off, lil nigga What you off? What you off? What you off? What you off, lil bitch, what you off? Skrrt

Lyrics From Snippet Yeah Ha Okay, fucked her in the car Treat my backseats like a bedroom Did her right in a Ferrari, so we barely had no leg room Counted a hundred grand large, man, I thought a broke nigga said some And I pulled up in a coupe I got two bitches, so I need some headroom I used to trap out the school But nowadays, I dont do that cause the feds come Im in that pussy, I beat it like murder She need to sip on some red rum Im in the party, Im rocking this Marni And everything I got is sampled Im in Dubai, got Birkin my slides And Im taking a picture, I stand tall Fuckеd her in the car Treat my backsеats like a bedroom Did her right in a Ferrari, so we barely had no leg room Counted a hundred grand large, man, I thought a broke nigga said some And I pulled up in a coupe I got two bitches so I need some headroom I used to trap out the school But nowadays, I dont do that cause the feds come Im in that pussy, I beat it like murder And she need to sip on some red rum Im in the party, Im rocking this Marni And everything I got is sampled Im in Dubai, got Birkin my slides And Im taking a picture, I stand tall Oh Its Lil Uzi Vert Huh? Yeah, what? Woah My life just was simple, now Im poppin like a pimple I bought me a Ventador, I had no one to vent to You cannot erase your past, its permanent, no pencil I am not, um, from this Earth, they keep asking, Who sent you? She still see the good in me, like you know Im so simple And you know you love me, but its messing with your mental And I know you got a man, but I got a stick, they think Im Rambo Man, we serving fiends that look just like Rush Limbaugh Bulletproof, thats on my truck, and on my limo What they in for? This just what my .10 for Whats they info? Okay cool thats 10:04 Whats that glint for? Shit, its for my big bro Fucked her in the car Treat my backseats like a bedroom Did her right in a Ferrari, so we barely had no leg room Counted a hundred grand large, man I thought a broke nigga said some And I pulled up in a coupe I got two bitches so I need some headroom I used to trap out the school But nowadays, I dont do that cause the feds come Im in that pussy, I beat it like murder She need to sip some red rum Im in the party, Im rocking this Marni And everything I got is sampled Im in Dubai, got Birkin my slides And Im taking a picture, I stand tall

Bitch I feel like Im dancing on a tight rope Money it be dancing just like Michael, I said All these diamonds they be dancing like Michael Hit a nigga with the chopper me and savage psycho Got the chopper hanging out the fuckin windows Uzi got that Uzi hanging out the window We aint playing games nigga no nintendo They be strapped you know we got extendos K got an extension, hundred rounds in it Money comin in you know Im gettin chicken All these niggas chicken, pull up at they spot See what they been gettin, extortion the plot When Im in the kitchen, bitch I scrape the pot Chopper beam it missing Whole block in my locks That bitch Im Kitchen flippin chickens Went to rags to riches aye Rollie time it tickin And the foreign whippin three bitches Like a limo date On the interstate, bitch Im switchin lanes My bitch sniff cocaine, Im just on the lean I dont rock no Jo Jos, rock nothing but Balmain Bitch I feel like Im dancing on a tight rope Money it be dancing just like Michael, I said All these diamonds they be dancing like Michael Hit a nigga with the chopper me and savage psycho Got the chopper hanging out the fuckin windows Uzi got that hanging out the window We aint playing games nigga no nintendo They be strapped you know we got extendos K got an extension, hundred rounds in it Money comin in you know Im gettin chicken All these niggas chicken, pull up at they spot See what they been gettin, extortion the plot When Im in the kitchen, bitch I scrape the pot Rockin a suit with my chopper, I feel like I am just Tony My bitch she from the islands, but Im not talking bout kony My lil bitch she not bony, my nigga wet like a sponce Put tattoos all on my face, cause I just live in the moment Yeah pockets always swollen, I be on my lonely Chopper by my lonely Man these niggas phony be from sony Wet it in the morning, I aint even want it Feelin like Im Michael Beat it like Im Michael Money every day i swear this shit a cycle If you scared nigga go to church, read a bible Im the shit Bitch I feel like Im dancing on a tight rope Money it be dancing just like Michael, I said All these diamonds they be dancing like Michael Hit a nigga with the chopper me and savage psycho Got the chopper hanging out the fuckin windows Uzi got that hanging out the window We aint playing games nigga no nintendo They be strapped you know we got extendos

Lyrics from Snippets Yeah, yeah, yeah These niggas do not like me, I dont care because Im next up Have nothing to say to a nigga but, um, just bless up This bitch tryna give me top, I told that ho to bless us I dont want no pussy, told that girl give me the neck much Stacking up my money like a nigga playing Tetris Shot him in the back now that boy gotta pick his chest up Im not even sad even though I know I messed up Everybody know Ima flex up I dont want that girl, no, no, I cannot arrest her Only for one night, yeah, Im gon sex her I cant leave no evidence so I dont ever text her Nowadays I can tell all of my haters theyre over sick Some of yall counting me out, yall said I was over with Come on lil baby now fuck with me watch how I froze the wrist Everybody know that Lil Uzi, yeah, he is over rich ..... Have nothing to say to a nigga but, um, just bless up This bitch tryna give me top, I told that hoe to bless up

Ayy, Yung but he got that talent Samy chasing racks Woah, Yeah Woah, and I got the racks Yeah, Ima get it back Know I keep a bag Oh I think she love me, okay cool, okay cool I been getting bitches ever since I was in school I cant fall in love, cause I know that you false I cant let no broke nigga fuck up my mood Oh I think she love me, okay cool, okay cool I was on the block, in the trenches with the goons I got diamond rocks in my each one of my jewels Ever spend five thousand for some brand new shoes? Fuck round for nigga got more bodiеs than your goons Bitch, Im cooler than the shit that sitting in the spoon I been getting high, higher than a damn balloon I just bought an AP, and I bought a Patek too Im so fuckin fly, I make your bitch get mad at you Bitch, I had a Lamborghini way before you had a coupe She walk around in bikinis, bought her ass an attitude Fucked your bitch one time then let her run right back to you Bankroll on me, thumbin through these blues Water all up on me, baby, wetter than a pool And I was on the block, and it was hotter than June Whip it in the pot, same one on me brought a spoon Whip aint got no key so how you get it started? My bitch ass so fat, thats where the extra-large is Outtatown my buddy, cause Im smokin Marley Movin military, I feel like the Seargent Ive been pulling strings, I dont play guitar Blue and yellow diamonds it look just like Marge Yeah, I been the same nigga from the fucking start All these damn backends, dont know where to start Oh I think she love me, okay cool, okay cool I been getting bitches ever since I was in school I cant fall in love, cause I know you gon fold I cant let no broke nigga fuck up my mood Oh I think she love me, okay cool, okay cool I was on the block, in the trenches with the goons I got diamond rocks in my each one of my jewels Ever spend five thousand for some brand new shoes?

I done came up Bustin down a whole bag Broke nigga, step back Why dont you peep a niggas swag? You aint even gotta ask What are those? What is that? Please dont touch my Raf Please dont touch my Raf Im racked up like rappers Im Raf-d up on camera Get knocked out on camera Squeeze pump like asthma Its rare Raf when I wear Raf Bare Raf when I wear Raf Might invest into some Raf shares Lil niggas still share Raf Yeah and Im drippin on racks Rick Owens be the tag Do the digital dash Yeah, Im boastin, never brag Please dont touch my Raf Bought a Kris Van Assche Alessandro Gucci glasses J.W. Anderson collab Yeah, she pop it like a MAC Yeah, she drop it on the bag Ima buy another bag Cause she always bring it back Yeah, you know how to make it last Plus a nigga keepin tabs Ima fly first class Quavo hit em with the dab Please dont touch my Raf Ho, dont step on my Raf Simons Ho, dont step on my Raf Simons Ho, dont step on my Raf Simons Do you know how much Im spendin? My closet, it worth bout a milli Took the lil bitch to the runway Now she naked in the kitchen Raf Simons All kind of crazy colors Livin color Left wrist, Rollie butter Maison Margiela my sweater Mama told me never settle Raf Simons, dont lace em Got your bitch, wanna date him I done came up Bustin down a whole bag Broke nigga, step back Why dont you peep a niggas swag? You aint even gotta ask What are those? What is that? Please dont touch my Raf Please dont touch my Raf Please dont touch my Raf Ho, dont step on my Raf Simons Ho, dont step on my Raf Simons Ho, dont step on my Raf Simons Do you know how much Im spendin? My closet, it worth bout a milli Took the lil bitch to the runway Now she naked in the kitchen

Lyrics from Snippet Roll the blunt, James, please, bruh Thank you, my brother You dig? Greenhearted Woo, woo, woo Lets get it Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Uh, uh, uh, uh, spread my wings Uh, uh, uh, uh, get my lane Yeah, thats what it is, nigga Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh For real, okay Opp on sight, shoot a nigga Cops outside, shootin niggas Baby momma outside, shoot a nigga Why you walkin with your chop? Shoot a nigga If you on trial, shoot a nigga All my niggas doin time, shoot a nigga See a bitch you dont like, shoot a nigga Got two guns on me like Tomb Raider Ima do the Benz, no Rari Ima do the Benz, no Rari Ima do the Benz, no Rari Ima do the Benz, no Rari Yeah, 2PhoneShawty green hearted Green beam, I’ma hit my target Got a hundred bands in my pockets And I got your bitch on molly And I got your bitch off molly Top notch spill, no stylist Got a hundred round drum my closet Got the Gucci smellin like gunpowder Baby, the ice dont get much louder the price, dont need much better Bet your girlfriend drained my bladder 24k golden showers Got a bitch to text me, you would think its Ripleys Believe it or not, she said she finna fuck the whole team I dont really give a fuck for pussy, money, or lean You know I love confrontation, tell them drop the addy Opp on sight, shoot a nigga Cops outside, shootin niggas Baby momma outside, shoot a nigga Why you walkin with your chop? Shoot a nigga If you on trial, shoot a nigga All my niggas doin time, shoot a nigga See a bitch you dont like, shoot a nigga Got two guns on me like Tomb Raider Ima do the Benz, no Rari Ima do the Benz, no Rari Ima do the Benz, no Rari Ima do the Benz, no Rari Yeah, 2PhoneShawty green hearted Green beam, I’ma hit my target Got a hundred bands in my pockets And I got your bitch on molly Yeah, yeah, yeah I aint even gon say nothing Pull up in the whip, push buttons Rolls-Royce big, its a hummer Man, I hope you dont love her That girl that you dropped out with, man, I had that bitch last summer Lets get it Girl like, left eye, uh Chopper like T.I, uh Handle my beehive Bitch, I got three eyes Slatt, thats a beehive Green like key lime FN got three sights And this chopper, thats a P90 Yeah, yeah Green hearted SSET Falconia Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi Pop that perk, that 3 to the 30-inch on my smith and rims I cant see no hater diamond Cartier on my lens I turn to Darth Vader, matte-black, yeah, thats on my Benz Eastside red Fucked your bitch like once again Smoke out the pound, you smokin out the corner still got a bitch up in Lauderdale I just put my dick up right in your daughter still My diamonds they water still Had to leave em bitches sparklin, sparklin still Cause I paid a half a mil No, no, no, you dont get no cash for real I just spent half a reel ... Smoke gas bitch, Make a bitch shake, crumpin Hit it from the back, hump it you better duck it Pass it, brand new Rari, dont crash it My new bitch she nasty Suck on my dick til her lips get ashy Hold on my hair off one side Told that bitch I feel like Gatsby Im the one always in charge, I cannot sit in no back seat I had to pull out my Rar Told that bitch please do not cap me Made that bitch say, Oh my god She gave me neck like a tie

Your bitch all up on my dick Yeah she be my fan the most Hear me on the ready yeah Hit that bitch like Sammy Sos My niggas they blam most Heard that you get jammed the most Whip that shit you never saw Them drugs ye they be tan the most Work her out like cardio, with my brothers Mario Only give her twenty minutes, my dick give her cameo When I send my bitch the coke I mean that she really should snort That bitch will give into me when I met papi for the dope Mansion with a 50 roll, aim that bitch right at your throat My spot smoke extended dope, you struggling for the rolls She said that the price so good that bricks, came for a second price, For me that bitch do the most, she keep banging lil misses saying Im the antidote Lil Uzi a animal, old money your family go Cant find you I blam your ho For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door Wine cellar in the mo, quit then let the caden blow Come up with the sickest flow, I pull up with the baddest hoe Breaking down the hater door Fuck a judge and the po Aim it at yo melon watch it split just like a cantelope Real nigga extended flow Chasing bread, I need a low My bitch so bad, yeah she so bad she need a benz I need a ghost Throwing racks, paying rent And we gettin hella bent Shawty got a booty and she thicker than an elephant Freak Bulluer smell of scent VVS diamonds, changing climate shawty freaky want a threesome so she tell her friends Team I just set a trend I be where they never been Ridin with a uzi me and uzi bitch on life in here Where ever that moola go Who got shot, I do not know They nus concerned like who got dough, spent kilo grams a new blah blow These niggas so fraudulent Hunnid on my neck and wrist Shining like a no-vel hit, my juice on ice im cold as shit For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door

The Rollie the diamond the bezel Its like Ive been settled And yeah I came straight from the ghetto Punk rock heavy metal The backwood the paper the rillo Get you on that level I swear I be poppin like kettle Im frontin these devils Really got the semi so I rap about it, aye Really got the choppers so I rap about it, aye Really spending racks so I rap about it, aye aye So I rap about it Diamonds shining hard just like lighting I be sipping purple like the Vikings Knock a nigga out like Mike Tyson Had to switch my Rollie to the Breitling Got bezels on bezels She rocking Margielas I fight with the devil Jewelry so cold like metal My bitches bad and they seven Eating these Xans just like Edibles Im fronting these devils Stacking my crackers like animals Eating your bitch just like Hannibal The Rollie the diamond the bezel Its like Ive been settled And yeah I came straight from the ghetto Punk rock heavy metal middle The backwood the paper the rillo Get you on that level I swear I be poppin like kettle Im frontin these devils Really got the semi so I rap about it, aye Really got the choppers so I rap about it, aye Really spending racks so I rap about it, aye aye So I rap about it The Rollie the diamond the bezel Its like Ive been settled And yeah I came straight from the ghetto Punk rock heavy metal The backwood the paper the rillo Get you on that level I swear I be poppin like kettle Im frontin these devils Really got the semi so I rap about it, aye Really got the choppers so I rap about it, aye Really spending racks so I rap about it, aye aye So I rap about it

Lyrics from Snippet Yeah, ooh I like this one right here Like, on god This like, so perfect for me Lets go, Mario I cannot fuck this up Knock his ass out, get up Niggas, they hoes, pin-up Work this bitch out, chin-up Hit from the front, sit-ups You just got rich, lil nigga, Ive been up Play my position, a winner Stand on my money, a center Bitch, Im grilled up like Im Nelly Side bitch look like Kelly, now Im in dilemma Shout out my members, but most importantly, shout out pretenders Shout out to Skrilla Shout out my killas Shout out that bitch that I fucked in November My jewels filled with Nuggets, my neck shout out to Denver Wet like the ocean, your shit like the river, yeah Wet like the ocean, your shit like the river, yeah Wet like the ocean, your shit like the river First she aint want me, but bet I can get her, yeah Ayy, got purple my hair, not your average nigga I cannot fuck this up Knock his ass out, get up Niggas, they hoes, pin-up Work this bitch out, chin-up Hit from the front, sit-ups You just got rich, lil nigga, Ive been up Play my position, a winner Stand on my money, a center I never, ever follow the law I fucked his bitch, she was in awe She aint even know that I was a dog Hit from the back, I use my claws That bitch too wet, I call her Jaws I done knocked down her ceilings and walls Asked me, Do I want your bitch?, Im like, Nah All my sons good like Im LaVar Ball My closet look just like a loft Move birds, dont play for the Hawks Go, whipping and dishing it all He said the heart sound like the soul Too many bitches my phone So I am never lonely Deep down, Im still alone But I can sure tell you that Im never horny That nigga, he is so corny Said I dress well, bitch, its Marni Bitch, you get popped like an ollie, Im geeked off the molly and now its a zombie Popping these pills like they Smarties She give me brain, smarty I look at a cat like a Archie Pull up with demons so Im never tardy Yeah, pull up with demons so Im never tardy I swear she too bad, the bitch made me hardy, yeah She ate up the baby, no need for no mop Automatic my whip, so I dont need no car key I cannot fuck this up Knock his ass out, get up Niggas, they hoes, pin-up Work this bitch out, chin-up Hit from from the front, sit-ups Uzi got rich, lil nigga, Ive been up Play my position, a winner Stand on my money, a center

Lets go I told them boys, um, lets get it I rap this shit off my head like this shit was a written I cant believe that the ones, the ones I trust tried to go take all of my percentage No I did not cry a river, I wash my wounds And for now, gon keep this strictly business These boys, they all want revenge Every shot I take I swear that a nigga cant miss it And Im still fuckin your hoe I cant say her name, thats on the low-low Her new bag, it say Coco I get the Chanеl by the boat load Know I got the gamе in a choke hold I remain the same, this aint nothin new Know I did it all on my solo Know I did it all on my Solo gang, you know I take my time on it Make your girl give me head and she lose her mind on it Oh my God, my dome, that girl can slide on it Harley Davidson, she turned around and ride on it Cameras out, no you cannot go and get shy on it I just lit a backwood up if you wanna get high on it You can have your love back, Im losing time on it You can have your girl back, no she not mine homie I finessed on your love like a con artist This that OG baby, you can smell that pine on it Open up your throat, uh, baby thats on my notice If you wanna keep your clothes on, baby, grind on it And her ass so fat, you know I want to sign on it And she yellow like Corona, squeeze a lime on it Ima act a monkey, told her put a vine on it I told that nigga anything he on, you know Im on it I told that boy anything he think, you know Ive done it Im makin noise, and this sound right here come from my stomach I got no choice, take care of my siblings and my cousins I did not need nobody when I started my stuntin So many diamonds on me, gold flakes all in my vomit Trackhawk with the spinner rims, I feel like my name Nate Johnson These boys get some Ws, but they stay stopping On the beach with your girl, but I know my bae watchin Solo, on and on and on and on Beating up my line on my phone Confusion, its on my phone Change locations where I home Change locations in my thoughts Reason why my heart so dark She dont wanna be apart Im not even leaving far Im in the club yeah too loose I make it rain like Cancún We got them sticks talking bamboo Got a redbone with her ass out like a baboon Yes, Im on edge, I will relax soon My buggy jumped a hating mountain like a sand dune If she do not cooperate, she get canceled All my haters, they goin to turn to fans soon And Im still fuckin your hoe I cant say her name, thats on the low-low Her new bag, it say Coco I get the Chanel by the boat load Know I got the game in a choke hold I remain the same, this aint nothin new Know I did it all on my solo Know I did it all on my Solo, solo, solo, solo Solo, solo, solo, solo Solo, solo, solo, solo Solo, solo, solo, solo

Fuck Sometimes I worry about my niggas We gon turn a nigga ghost and never dream about the nigga Niggas lookin up to me, I never looked up to a nigga Turn a lil nigga gangster I put caption on my picture, say whats up Niggas fake I feel it in my guts, tell me whats up I dont feel the same love, bloody hands I think I need some gloves, bloody feet Fucking up my rug, pull him up Nigga fuck your block, pullin up, hit em up He aint get a headshot, consider it luck, Benz truck Why the plug brought in the truck We sliding on any block, dont give fuck We got cash now Remember nights I used to Cashapp House full of killers its a madhouse We flood the whole city, we dont do droughts We build our own wave, we dont steal clout He got no face, report a John Doe I be dodging feds, dodging gringos We talk plug talk, whats your lingo? And I swear Id never ever go broke again If we did then niggas getting smoked again Got me in my coatroom, in my cardigan And Im all about my bread like its margarine Ive been in the trap with no oxygen Pressa Armani, gotta stay Wassi Fans taking pictures, paparazzi My bitch super swag, super saucy Long dick got a nigga extra cocky Pussy so wet, kissing that neck I turn a 9 Piece to a ten We talk plug talk, whats your lingo? We talk plug talk, whats your lingo? We talk plug talk, whats your lingo? Big-O-Beam bro Hit like bingo I smoke too much pot I cant breathe bro Man the block is hot Gotta leave bro That girl on my top, yea Get a deep throat She got ass from all the shots, yea Thats a cheat code She so foreign, my girl is illegal I subtract then add it up, thats the way it equals, uh This aint nothing, uh This the preview, uh Not the sequel, uh They all see me, uh I cant see you, uh Feel like Stevie, uh You can eat me but I cannot eat you Cuz in life theres no redos, in my space coupe I might race you in a Lykan, chase you They say what dont break you Probably make you Christian on my Dior You shopping at J. Crew We talk plug talk, whats your lingo? We talk plug talk, whats your lingo? We talk plug talk, whats your lingo? Big-O-Beam bro Hit like bingo

tell me what you want What you want? Like don king kong

Lyrics from Snippet We was goin crazy forever You know what Im sayin? Bobby Kritical Do you love me?  Do you really love me? Do you really love me?  Do you really love me? Yeah, do you love me? Do you care about me? Do you fear a life without me? I wont doubt you, would you doubt me? I know I lie but do you lie too? Yeah I know Im mad but thats your type boo All the arguin, make up and then we fight too You know Im toxic, Im inside you Im wont leap out far but I got height, boo Lovin you on top and you gon ride too And Ima beat that, beat that up like its my rival I cant lie, you got that good and girl, you fly too All I can say is, Yeah, yeah, yeah All I can say is, Yeah, yeah, yeah Come on, baby, tell me, do you love me? Come on, baby, tell me, do you trust me? If I fuck up, baby, dont ever say, Fuck me And you know sometimes times get ugly All these hatin bitches hatin cause they want me Yeah, young nigga rich and Im stunting Yeah, Im not on the surf, no, Im not haunting But sometimes I get scared of cuffing So, now, look me in my eyes, say that you love me We both think its not real so its nothing Yeah So, if love isnt real, why we fuss about it? And if your touch isnt real I feel good at night You love every time I kept your vibe And if I say slide, she gon slide Yeah, I love it when you ride Yeah, better look me in my eyes Yeah, do you trust me? I got one question for you, baby girl, do you love me?

Work, lean, dip, lean, swag through the rear Ooh hold on, man, pass me a beer The beer I cheer, pass me that cup And then Im in Texas so that means its doubled up I said Im- Listen, in the jet I go clear I dont want no bear head, lights saw a deer Okay, that girl she is cheap just like a pear Wait-wait-wait, she got a special need chair How you do that swag, dip, lean, walk? I can fuck your bitch, um, murder it with chalk I can get the whole I wont talk How you do that? Beat it blue, black Dip, lean, swag

Skrt skrt skrt Skrt Ok cool nigga you a dummy Finesse yo woadie out his fuckin money She suck me and my partner you thought I was gonna cuff her Well Lil Uzi dont save these hoes like Danny Glover 4500 hundred for four or five licks Lil Uzi Mr. pull the trigger dont miss Pop a Cristal and pop at Chris chicks Sneak dissin bout me boy I dont miss shit Got 36 straps you got 36 hats I got 36 Os, you got 36 niggas You with 36 rats, 36 in his mat Better pray to god that nigga don’t miss Drummer man drummer man Hundred band hundred band Got bitch on me cause she know Im the man She wanna fuck with me cause Im the man Yeah Im gettin money, its just lookin funny No tens and the twenties, got fifties and hundreds I chill with my niggas, I chill with my niggas Pop xan with my niggas Im drinkin the lean, Promethazine, Im all in codeine Ya eyes they wet That Maison Margiela yeah nigga Im feelin so clean Like oh, like oh, like oh, like oh Lil Uzi yeah

I’m a underground king living major I tell a bad bitch I just want to taste you Road to the riches, ride for it, tryna race you For this paper I’ma draw this pistol on you then erase you I done came from nothing, I’m the motherfucking man now Yeah, I’m the motherfucking man All my niggas stand up, ain’t looking for no hand outs Yeah, I’m the motherfucking man, man I be with all of the gangsters who really be killing shit You rappers be flexing and faking, we don’t want to hear that shit These pussy niggas gon’ get tense like I’m rubbing the clitoris My index finger get to itching and that’s the one that I pull the trigger with We terminating the target regardless All these niggas with me now be the hardest I ain’t no motherfucking starving artist Ride around town like Im Marvin the Martian Pop a seal, pop a pill, pop a pussy, nigga never think twice about it I ain’t really do it, I don’t write about it We some shooters nigga, we don’t fight about it These niggas say that they robbers, we don’t believe that The crooked regardless, I just want to know where the green at Drinking dirty, got to call a janitor to clean that I ain’t changing with it, I’m a gangster bitch and I mean that I’m a underground king living major I tell a bad bitch I just want to taste you Road to the riches, ride for it, tryna race you For this paper I’ma draw this pistol on you then erase you I done came from nothing, I’m the motherfucking man now Yeah, I’m the motherfucking man, man All my niggas stand up, ain’t looking for no hand outs Yeah, I’m the motherfucking man, man Yeah I roll with big faces, all these different faces Counting big faces, skirt pucker races My bitch is from Egypt, all these bitches basic Cartier to buffies, all up on their faces That bitch she all on my dick and you know she eat that My nigga Skeme, screaming SooWoo, he bleed that That nigga talk shit, punch in his face, want his teeth back Codeine got me feeling like I’m Fat Joe so I lean back Rocking these Tom Fords, taking these Xannys, I see black A pussy, a pussy, and you is a pussy, that’s three cats My Uzi got a super long clip like three MACs Was fucking that bitch, super fucking that bitch, pull out three tracks I’m a underground king living major I tell a bad bitch I just want to taste you Road to the riches, ride for it, tryna race you For this paper I’ma draw this pistol on you then erase you I done came from nothing, I’m the motherfucking man now Yeah, I’m the motherfucking man All my niggas stand up, ain’t looking for no hand outs Yeah, I’m the motherfucking man, man

Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah , yeah, yeah  Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa Yeah, um, she shake it fast Yeah, she drop it slow Huh, what? Yeah, neck on froze Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa Yeah, um, she shake it fast Yeah, she drop it slow Huh, what? Yeah, neck on froze Dressed in all black, sharp as a tack Cut that bitch off, Zorro Yeah, I gave that bitch a Xan but she wanted the coke Yeah, sleep on the money, Nyquil Walk on the money, I will Talk to the money, I kneel Prayin so much, I get chills Member my life was just real Gotta move like you a SEAL Cause nowadays you could kill or be killed Ayy, Lil Uzi you got a deal? Yeah, ayy Lil Uzi, you got a mil? Yeah, yeah, ayy Diamonds all under my lip Yeah, go to L.A., got a bitch that live in the hills Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa Yeah, um, she shake it fast Yeah, she drop it slow Huh, what? Yeah, neck on froze Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa Yeah, um, she shake it fast Yeah, she drop it slow Huh, what? Yeah, neck on froze Chopper, thats full-auto Kickflip, bitch, Otto Dressed in all black, sharp as a tack Cut that bitch off, Zoro I took your bitch, yeah, you lost Told her Come fuck with some bosses Invited that bitch to my loft Hold on bitch, take your shoes off The sauce I been drippin, the sauce I been drippin No, Im not trustin these bitches No, I dont fuck with these snitches, no Uzi got choppers, extensions How come Im all in her mentions? Ayy And my Rollie three dimensional Bitches dangerous like Mystikal These niggas clone you, get your chemicals Twin choppers, they identical My hands in everything, got tentacles Poppin Perkies like the minerals Fuck you, my hand on my genitals When on the stage I got adrenaline Bout to flex up on my enemies I dont need negative energy These niggas not who they pretend to be Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa Yeah, um, she shake it fast Yeah, she drop it slow Huh, what? Yeah, neck on froze Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa Yeah, um, she shake it fast Yeah, she drop it slow Huh, what? Yeah, neck on froze Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa Yeah, um, she shake it fast Yeah, she drop it slow Huh, what? Yeah, neck on froze Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa Whoa , whoa , whoa , whoa Yeah, um, she shake it fast Yeah, she drop it slow Huh, what? Yeah, neck on froze

Lyrics from Snippets I told Brittany I was gonna be bigger than Austin Ate my veggies, then I worked on my offense How you do that, cause she liked them boys that was ballin I got a Rolly Polie Rollie Look at my wrist, yeah, that bitch is so stoney ... Know they wanna drop me off I know that these niggas wanna topple me dawg Yeah these boys they want to knock me off But they cant, because Ive got that money And I can get it started Got Uzis, Tecs, and Carbons Will turn you to a target Please dont get me started 1600 dont run no army If it aint about money then dont call me All my stones colder than Austin I told Brittany I was gonna be bigger than Austin Ate my veggies, then I worked on my offense How you do that, cause she liked them boys that was ballin Na na na , na na na, I want all the smoke Na na na, these boys they too broke

I wont love her, I wont kiss her Pass her to my niggas, give and go Gettin money, thats just how I roll Countin money, gettin all my notes Drivin Raris, thats just how I roll Pockets chunky, bitches got the Count my money, nigga I was grippin on your thighs, ho Lookin at you in your eyes, ho Yeah, I hit it from the back, know you like that Hit it like a Tahoe When I first met you, on the real, you was just a little shy ho On the real, I was gonna wife you Then you changed to a side ho I be chasing all these different hoes Change bitches like I change my clothes Five bottles, dont even drink Rosé Dont stop even if she say No Rap game kickin down the door White people hang with blacks at my shows Put the pedal to the floor I dont drive too slow I be rollin through the hood I aint stopping for yall Lookin at my wrist, Rollie on the bitch I aint got time for yall Now your girl see I ball Now she know somethin wrong Yeah, she notice somethin wrong I dont shop at the mall If you see me in the mall Then Im probably with my dog She be sniffing Tony, yeah, I feel like Tony Yeah, you know the world is yours Made the situation way worse, you didnt even take the charge Fore you call me a bitch, you know Ill take the charge Fore you call me a bitch, Ill die for my dogs Fore you call me a bitch, lately I was just starved Fore you call me a bitch, man I swear

Break that bank Watch what you doing, boy you better not play with me Walk on the beat like Im singing my ABCs AK and SK or FN, they stay with me Ride with the X and I air out his face funny Took that boy off and now its time to take a trip Might go and play golf with one of my lady-friends Get on the stage and get litty, Im made for this Yak want the kids, yeah Im finna babysit Camaro is faster, get out and lets race with it I pray for you Get on that rap shit like, Whеre is you taking me? Hot in that bitch and now Im finna raise thе roof Knew foenem stuck up, she high on some Daisy Dukes We dont discuss nothing then Ima take it too Feel like I made it, that mean that you made it too You made it too Uh, ah Calm air to a clear port Watching Gotti, I might catch a body You watch me boot up like a SIM card Bitch I dont with drugs like deposit Like deposit, nigga Im still going Throwing dirt on me, they hold they nuts on me They rock-solid, but Im a real one Real one, what it take to be a real one? Real one , you is not a real one Back out the planner, Im back out the slammer Came a long way from eating TV dinners Screaming, Free all my dawgs in the kennel And we be in with the watchdogs in kennels Uh, uh, uh Let it breathe Geeked like its methamphetamine I so rich, big boy they scared of me Took that boy down most indefinitely Get on the beat, I got recipes Ayy Get on the beat, I got recipes Leave with my alternate, left with me I cant see none of you niggas pressing me Need to tell your dead homies to rest in peace And I drip everyday, no out-dressing me Bitch I drip everyday, no out-dressing me When I hit from the back she say, Hercules And your nigga broke, he can come work for me Aint no SlimFast, he had to get surgery Finally make it, I found out my purposes In the truck, that the one with the curtains in Its two-five if you want you a verse from me Send the front-ends, I send back with urgency Put in work, yeah I put in that work for this Uh, YSL, one-six and dont forget double-o Double park Bugatti front of the corner store Niggas they hating while I got this .44 We got opps from the age twenty to forty-four Fuck from the back, make your bitch wanna belly roll Go to the hideout, the fuck need a tele for Stay in some beef like the mofucking deli, ho He tryna fight, he a sissy like De La Hoya Paint that boy on the fence like his name Tom Sawyer I always ball out of whips and a lot of lawyers Why is these niggas lying on the Bible? I can tell that boy trying to go viral You want to go viral, these bulletsll spiral Your bitch ate my daughter, this the first recital This something I know, that these niggas too broke Like nowadays I feel like Im my own idol Like Im my own idol Yeah, Im off a Perc, this not no molly I trust nobody but Dora and Dolly Niggas they dead, they said Uzi revived em I said Louis my body, a lil bit of Gucci I dont do Zanotti, I dont do Givenchy Never shop Neiman Marcus, met your bitch right at Saks And I swear on my mom, never wore no Cavalli Okay, pull up a Rari, I pull up a Audi I worm in that bitch like Scotty 2 Hotty Say I pour out that pint, got that lean in my body Had to double my cup cause it melt through the styrofoam Okay, she a smart bitch so she giving a lot of dome Dont trust no fuck-niggas, dont fuck with no modded chrome And it aint shit to do, counting money right in my home When this shit over, Ill probably go right to wrong Steeze on a bitch Wont even breathe on a bitch Everything in me worth some money Wont even pee on a bitch Im a dawg, she a flea on this dick Make that bitch put a bee on this shit And my shoes double C on a bitch Her tongue big like the one on my Ricks

Lyrics From Snippet I remember when I was mad broke ‘Member I was broke, the trap was mad slow, yeah Yeah, the trap was mad slow, I remember when- Remember I was broke, the trap was mad slow I get mad dough I don’t know, know, know backdoor When I had a girl, was a hassle Now I’m in a Rari, I’m gone crash Got diamonds all over the dash Diamonds shining up like you AP - - - - - - - - They so fake they keep changing crews Diamonds they so cold, you could probably take a cruise Yeah, on my neck Only five minutes, I could probably get you wet Turn around girl, let me hit it from the back No she cannot take it, she keep pulling on my dreads She gon make me do that Yeah that girl, she gon make me pull by She gone make me do that Yeah that girl, she gon make me pull by She gone make me do that Damn that girl, she gon make me pull by Yeah me is so high, but I wont loose, I Smoking on that gas, on that moonrock Diamond hitting, they like who dat These girlie, they cry for me, they who dat Me don’t trip, all my shoes tied I always tell the truth, we can’t do lies She gone make me do right Damn that girl, she gon make me pull by Yeah me is so high, but I wont loose, I Smoking on that gas, on that moonrock Diamond hitting, they like who dat These girlie, they cry for me, they who dat I know that I’m a ruler I know I’m the only one that can show you Everything I said to you is factual My diamonds like the ocean, like your backstroke Hit it from the side, I did it that slow Look in my eye, tell me that I got the best stroke Best stroke, yeah, yeah, yeah All this hating, I’m supposed to say ‘chu, ‘chu, ‘chu Everyone knows they want to be just like you do Yeah, my diamonds they be teal, but we can say light blue We drop acid on they tongue, so they can see like you Don’t know about him, but know that we right Told that girl one talk and wed go green light She gon make me do that Yeah that girl, she gon make me pull by She gon make me do that Yeah that girl, she gon make me pull by She gon make me do that Damn that girl, she gon make me pull by Yeah me is so high, but I wont loose, I Smoking on that gas, on that moonrock Diamond hitting, they like who dat These girlie, they cry for me, they who dat Me don’t trip, all my shoes tied I always tell the truth, we can’t do lies She gone make me do right Damn that girl, she gon make me pull by Yeah me is so high, but I wont loose, I Smoking on that gas, on that moonrock Diamond hitting, they like who dat These girlie, they cry for me, they who dat I know that I’m a ruler I know I’m the only one that can show you

Look at me Look at me, yeah Look at me Look at me, yeah I cant break, I cant break I cant break I got bones of steel And with them, I cant be real For me them same niggas you know that they gon kill Sometimes I get scared just from the fake, I get chills So much water on my neck I had to grow gills Pound for pound, I aint feeling no gain Every day I wake up Im just feeling more pain They say Im living good and Im just feeding my face I do this for my family and Im going insane Yeah, Im going insane Only one thats running and Im losing the race I smoked too many backwoods so Im losing my pace Matter fact Im tired of trying, I do not want no cake Same nigga rollie got a big face Same nigga really but I feel like Im so late Same nigga, go straight to the bank Deposit 100,000 at a time in the safe I cant break, I cant break I cant break I got bones of steel And with them, I cant be real For me them same niggas you know that they gon kill Sometimes I get scared just from the fake, I get chills So much water on my neck I had to grow gills Ima put more diamonds in my wristwatch Im the same old nigga just got big knots Pull up in the Coupe, thats a big drop Now she want me cause Im a big shot Your mama keep lying she on the block She keep calling Chris for the big rock I be mixin that Rafy with that Vetements No you cannot cover This way, why you treat me this way? First, you wanna diss me, now you wanna kiss me Hit that girl right from the back, put her in her restrain Yeah, I call her Ms. Thing, I dont know this bitch name I cant break, I cant break I cant break I got bones of steel And with them, I cant be real For me them same niggas you know that they gon kill Sometimes I get scared just from the fake, I get chills So much water on my neck I had to grow gills

Skrt skrt Waddup addie, lil uzi Whip all the shits in the pot Me and ant in foreign drops 187 on yo block 187 with that Glock brrr Whip all the shits up the pot Me and ant in foreign drops 187 on yo block 187 with that Glock Just want Audemar That shit thatll shock a star Im Audi whippin, these Forgis huggin tires My main bitch always mad Cause my side bitch compulsive liar She called my phone she said she sucked my dick for a hour My gun be from Germany, my clip hold a 50 piece wait My finger be itchin me, wait Im squeezin and squeezin and squeezin My finger just lost its virginity I shoot up his face and his mouth piece He had no identity wait I swear she no kin to me, wait She suckin on my dick piece ay I lick all on my enemy, wait Im servin that enemy, Im robbin that enemy I trap on a enemy Im all on that turf Any minute I could get earth by Actavis in me Ant put me all on the white bitches They keep touchin theyself and feelin me Im sippin that yellow and sniffin that coke I swear that I be finessin Bs Whip all the shits in the pot Me and Ant in foreign drops 187 on yo block 187 with that Glock Whip all the shits in the pot Me and ant in foreign drops 187 on yo block 187 with that Glock With 36, in that pot Me and ant in foreign drops 187, 187, 187 187 with that Glock 187, 187, 187 with that Glock Me and Uzi Vert Put a nigga in dirt Choppa go through the , let than thang squirt Faggot ass nigga, need a skirt Girl lift up that skirt, let me see that twerk Pull up in that vette, skrt skrt skrt Puffin on diesel, ah, no perc Heard a nigga sneak dissin, So my niggas gon lurk Crime scene, bloody Now Im alert Hi-Tech I know that Im trippin Pyrex in the trap house whippin Wack bitch bad neck, hoe dont listen Got all these guns Chris Paul Im clippin Anything I get on you know Ima grip it Fa fa fa at a nigga fuckin finite Lil nigga get it Whip all the shits in the pot Me and Ant in foreign drops 187 on yo block 187 with that Glock Whip all the shits in the pot Me and ant in foreign drops 187 on yo block 187 with that Glock With 36, in that pot Me and ant in foreign drops 187 on yo block 187 with that Glock 187, 187 with that Glock

Wheezy outta here She want Chanel, go get it She want Chanel, go get it She want this Fendi, go get it She want a Birkin, go get it She want this Gucci, she can get it She want this Louis, go get it Loubs with the spikes, she get it Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah Bentley sedan, she get it Hop out the Benz, she gettin it Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it Hop out the coupe, she get it Ashanti the shoes, she get it I put my kids on her titty Anything she want she can get it Yeah! Woo! She want Chanel, lets get it She want Chanel, lets get it She want Chanel, lets get it Chanel cost more than a Honda Civic Baby tell me are you serious, yeah These drugs got me so on delirious Baby, you wet like Aquarius Im a Leo baby you Aquarius I took his bitch I’m not sharing She fuck my side bitch she bi-curious Not no iPhone, let you know that Im serious C-H to A-N to E-L Off-White on me it combine with the Vuitton She told that she want some Fendi No we do not rock that got Gucci on three times My Gucci shirt dont got no i Just like the pussy we spread that shit real wide Me and Thugger we get too fly Hundred bands on me Jumpman with the squola Silent ones hop by you two times Taking this acid boy I done lost my mind Im a plant so this green is in my vines Wouldnt tell you what I would do for my slimes She want Chanel, go get it She want Chanel, go get it She want this Fendi, go get it She want a Birkin, go get it She want this Gucci, she can get it She want this Louis, go get it Loubs with the spikes, she get it Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah Bentley sedan, she get it Hop out the Benz, she gettin it Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it Hop out the coupe, she get it Ashanti the shoes, she get it I put my kids on her titty Anything she want she can get it

Pull up on the scene five bitches in the Rover All my brother shooters all my niggas they my soldiers Diamonds yellow looking like a motherfuckin cobra Run up on me wrong, boom boom Game Over, Game Over, Game Over, Game Over, Game Over In the beemer doing tricks Game Over, Game Over Got your bitch all on my dick Game Over, Game Over Copped a couple packs and I made a field Game Over You cuffin that bitch, that just aint my hoe Look at my chain on that bitch I swear that is so froze Look at my mouth in that snow All of my paper is hunnits, I count my money um with my eyes closed Damn, damn, damn, damn Swervin in a Range Rover Switchin lanes in a Range Rover My IT is hot, chain smoker Ten thousand for my chain choker Cant remember last time I had plain soda I dont sniff no blue, but you know Im a cocaine hoe Desert Eagle Blue, show Turn up with my wodies We fuck all your hoes Pull up on the scene five bitches in the Rover All my brother shooters all my niggas they my soldiers Diamonds yellow looking like a motherfuckin cobra Run up on me wrong, boom boom Game Over, Game Over, Game Over, Game Over, Game Over In the beemer doing tricks Game Over, Game Over Got your bitch all on my dick Game Over, Game Over Copped a couple packs and I made a field Game Over, Game Over You fuck with me then its over Tony Montana we global I cannot fuck with no local My name is all on the poster My bitch keep a gun in her coat I cannot go back to broke I be like 2k a show Or fifteen for the snow Drippin in sauce, overflows I got the game in the cold I just be fuckin these hoes yellow brick road Spillin Lean on my clothes Its hot like Im over the stove I like Spanish bitch she dont speak no inglo Stacking Pesos like the Got a Puerto Rican bilingual She need a green pass to be legal I do a drive by in the Regal Game over when I see you Know some real niggas that claim blue But most my niggas dont be fool Game Over Pull up on the scene five bitches in the Rover All my brother shooters all my niggas they my soldiers Diamonds yellow looking like a motherfuckin cobra Run up on me wrong, boom boom Game Over, Game Over, Game Over, Game Over, Game Over In the beemer doing tricks Game Over, Game Over Got your bitch all on my dick Game Over, Game Over Copped a couple packs and I made a field Game Over, Game Over Im the best whether you like it or not Youre looking at the best looking man,the best dressed man Long limousines Jet air planes Custom made clothes And any woman in the world I want, just like that Youre nothing but the son of a plumber You cant stand the fact that I was born with a golden spoon in my mouth can ya? Huh? Riding around in that funky motorcycle Why dont you get a Mercedes-Benz and be a real man? Huh? Youre all playing catch up ball to the natured boy I dont care where you are in life, lets face it If youre not carrying the big gold, youre second best no matter what you tell yourself. So gear up ladies and gentleman. Get used to it in Drip Flare

Lyrics from Snippet Time hoe Ive been on my grind hoe Count my money blindfold My main bitch think that she left me but she just my side hoe Im too concerned bout Brittany, I aint got no time hoe I got signed hoe I just robbed my plug I got diamonds My jeweler named Joe You rock rhinestones I just brought some dope Robbed my plug for dope Robbed my plug for dope

Lyrics from Snippet Woah, what the fuck? Woah, wait Hello? Where am I? Hello? No, seriously I take no breaks I take no breaks I take no breaks I take no brakes She got no waist, I got road rage Aint no slow days, went my own way Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, its Lil Uzi Vert I take no breaks I take no breaks I take no breaks I take no brakes She got no waist, I got road rage Aint no slow days, went my own way I take no breaks I takе no breaks I take no breaks I takе no breaks Why they always in my face, make yo girl do what I say You know I dont even play, made ten million last May Pulled right off like, See ya, no, I wouldnt want to be ya Now she begging me to feed her, she hate when I tease her And on the real, I dont need her, when I fuck the bitch, shes a heater Foreign girl like Mia, I smoke more then Khalifa Cant get high off three plus, I just pulled up in a G-Truck Im in the cut like a Caesar, too much space, like Venus Im so hot, hit the trap like Seymour Backed up , she need us Pink diamonds, they rain on my neck Got flavored ice like Ritas I take no breaks I take no breaks I take no breaks I take no breaks She got no waist, I got road rage Aint no slow days, went my own way I take no breaks I take no breaks I take no breaks I take no breaks

I get the guap, I get the mula Collectin my knots, take that to my jewler Im gettin hot, poppin these drugs Like it or not, your girl think Im hot Member I was messin Act like you aint know me On my own I found out You aint even show me Now Im super up now Oh, you wanna troll me? I still got my memory Turn me to my old me I say I still got my memories My accents turn to history I had to spice up my lifestyle Get rid of my enemies So now Ima shine and go ice out my wrist Ayy, come take a pic, ayy My diamonds, they dancin The water is bouncin, cant copy the drip, ayy They copy the swag, Im gettin the bag Thats why that lil nigga, he mad So Im gonna flex and run up a check And Ima keep makin em mad Pull up, I hop out the Porsche Cant fuck with that bitch because she gon act like a fan Im fuckin these hoes, get passed to the bros This shit was just all in the plan Stack my knots up, Ima count this guap up They tried to rob us, but I had that mop tucked Only hang with rastas Keep a shotta Niggas wanna be me But they cannot beat us I get the guap, I get the mula Collectin my knots, take that to my jewler Im gettin hot, poppin these drugs Like it or not, your girl think Im hot Member I was messin Act like you aint know me On my own I found out You aint even show me Now Im super up now Oh, you wanna troll me? I still got my memory Turn me to my old me Whole lot of ice They know Im flexed a lot They know we havin guap Pull up and I drop the top A lot of bitches wanna fuck Back then they didnt wanna talk Them bitches mad and broke Huh, my bitch a boss Huh, she get the guap Yeah, she get the mula Your bitch be wantin too much, huh Cant see how you do her She wearin Fashion Nova and think she poppin, huh I took my bitch to go shoppin We havin racks so they keep watchin Rolex watch, time no stoppin, yeah Ooh, run to the big, aint no option, yeah, ooh These niggas my sons, they up for adoption I want the green like Boston He had a bag but he lost it Blue strips in my pocket like Charlotte Im whippin my wrist like Harden, ooh I get the guap, I get the mula Collectin my knots, take that to my jewler Im gettin hot, poppin these drugs Like it or not, your girl think Im hot Member I was messin Act like you aint know me On my own I found out You aint even show me Now Im super up now Oh, you wanna troll me? I still got my memory Turn me to my old me Hey, I get the guap, I do not stop Stop, stop, damn Member I was messin Act like you aint know me On my own I found out You aint even show me Now Im super up now I still got my memory I get the guap, I get the mula Collectin my knots, take that to my jewler Im gettin hot, poppin these drugs Like it or not, your girl think Im hot Member I was messin Act like you aint know me On my own I found out You aint even show me Now Im super up now Oh, you wanna troll me? I still got my memory Turn me to my old me

The get back Bre Get that K, let it spray Fuck your bitch like every day Ran through Ki, I ran through Shay I got two 8s and they dont play One be black, and one be chrome I call them bitches Kid N Play And I do not, see a hater, only money in the way Bullet holes up in your face Try to breath but lose your pace Run up in your spot, your mom Tell that bitch open up that safe Torch your son, and your brother Throw the bodies in the lake .44 long hold the case, chop it up and move them flakes Need a brick to feed my clique Fuck you gon do with an eighth? Dont fuck with opps, dont fuck with 12 Put a bullet in a jake And this that shit that get you down I sip that Chris and sip that eighth And I just got, a new pound, thatll turn your insides into steak And I aint gon lie, my doughnuts, but I aint talking about no glaze And all my strippers, you get taxed And half of yours what Im gon take Promethazine, that Codeine, I just love that purple taste Im on my lean, shoutout my team Them my niggas, they shoot from the gate Fuck with me, you gon pay... R.I.P. let it spray Fuck with me, you gon pay... R.I.P. let it spray Fuck with me, you gon pay... R.I.P. let it spray Fuck with me, you gon pay... R.I.P. let it spray How would you feel if I hopped on this beat and killed the track I had so many dreams about this shit its time to get back Fuck them niggas did me dirty now I gotta get em back Murder scene, yellow tape, 187 after the track Fuck them hatin folks I had enough of that How would you feel if your son could never get his dad back? Look you dont know my story If I tell ya, Id have to kill ya You frontin in your raps, but nobody feel you But you gon feel this one like a bullet through your chest This shit gon hit you hard even if you hadva vest This heat gon hit you hard and put your ass to rest Rest in piece, six feet underground, what a mess No I didnt wanna do it, but them bitches put me to it Now I gotta fuckin do it, so bitch you gotta move it Your service today, I watch you lay Fuck with me, youll a pay R.I.P. now let us pray Fuck with me, youll a pay R.I.P. now let us pray Fuck with me, youll a pay R.I.P. now let us pray Fuck with me, youll a pay R.I.P. now let us pray Fuck with me, youll a pay R.I.P. now let us pray

Like hold up, hold up Why you so broke, get ya dough up Like, pull up in the skrrt, lift my doors up Yeah, when Im in the A I stay poured up Hold up, hold up Why you so broke, get ya dough up Like, pull up in the skrrt, lift my doors up Yeah, when Im in the A I stay poured up Like 10 toes deep, Im all in Yeah, 10 toes deep, Im all in Yeah, everyday I be ballin Yeah, everyday I be ballin, yeah Split that lil bitch and she act like she know me I be ballin like Ginobili, Whippin it all the way till my wrist numb I can feel it in my shoulder Somebody grab me a Polaroid, Polaroid, cuz my diamonds they so polar, aye Talking that shit, pull up right on your block, got that drum And that choppa on shoulder Fuck nigga you can not fight, yeah Bitch come in two just like dice, yeah I need it wet just like splash, yeah Gettin my money? Yeah, right Yeah, fucking yo bitch cuz she right, yeah Riding my dick like a bike, yeah She is not spending the night, yeah She is not spending the night Yeah, I was in love with that girl She was in love with a girl I was in love with that dyke I do not fuck with her brother I was in love with a dyke Nowadays I got a wife I do not think about her Like hold up, hold up Why you so broke, get ya dough up Like, pull up in the skrrt, lift my doors up Yeah, when Im in the A I stay poured up Hold up, hold up Why you so broke, get ya dough up Like, pull up in the skrrt, lift my doors up Yeah, when Im in the A I stay poured up Umm, Yeah Uh no Im not Jordan but I am the GOAT just like Kobe My cars so fast, 200 on dash, wont test it Gettin money, thats a blessin Pray to the Lord that every day I be flexin, ya Some of my niggas they restin, ya I am still here, thats a blessin, ya Swear I dont do the textin, ya Lil bitch you is a peasant, ya My chain might be tight but its heavy, ya Dont do no credit or debit, ya All this money in my pocket, that shit get so heavy, ya Now I got me a new level Now I went up in my level Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah Like hold up, hold up Why you so broke, get ya dough up Like, pull up in the skrrt, lift my doors up Yeah, when Im in the A I stay poured up Hold up, hold up Why you so broke, get ya dough up Like, pull up in the skrrt, lift my doors up Yeah, when Im in the A I stay poured up

Discography 2014 - Purple Thoughtz EP, Vol. 1 2014 - The Real Uzi 2015 - Luv Is Rage 2016 - Lil Uzi Vert Vs. The World 2016 - The Perfect Luv Tape 2016 - 1017 Vs. The World 2017 - Luv is Rage 2 2020 - Eternal Atake 2020 - Eternal Atake - LUV vs. The World 2 2020 - PLUTO X BABY PLUTO 2020 - PLUTO X BABY PLUTO Filmography Awards & Accomplishments Interviews Aug. 27, 2014 - The Blahk.com interview Jan. 20, 2016 - Complex Interview Feb. 17, 2016 - HNHH: On The Come Up Feb. 24, 2016 - Sway in the Morning Mar. 25, 2016 - Nardwuar interview Aug. 1, 2016 - Fader interview Dec. 15, 2018 - Second Nardwuar interview

Lyrics from Snippet Jumping in my Benz I Just fucked those twins You still got I just took a xanny In front of my Grand Mammy She said What is that Man? I said grandma it is candy I Feel like Justin Bieber, Got money like im Justin Bieber, My like the Seekers, Bitch i wear Three

Lyrics from Snippets ... toast, go Whoa! All of my money reload I swear my money dont fold I swear these niggas too old  I swear these niggas too bold I got my choppa, its loaded You know I stick to the code I paid four racks for this coat I had to go get the dough Im the one give them boys hope Hahahahaha, yeah Woke up with hundreds, right with your bitch I got baguettes all on my wrist I got ...

I get money on Saturday, yeah I dont even know when its Saturday, yeah I dont even know when its Saturday, yeah I get money on a Monday, yeah I get money on a Monday, yeah I get money on Saturday, yeah I dont even know when its Saturday, yeah I dont even know when its Saturday, yeah I get money on a Monday, yeah I get money on a Monday, yeah

RJ always trippin, man RJ always trippin West to east Dexter Ave, hundred years Ive been on a roll, man you cant stop me All black leather jacket lookin like Fonzie Big bankroll of 20s, lookin hella sloppy And I wish you niggas well, well like Bonzi Sittin in the car low, no its not a Monti Back in middle school I used to wanna fuck Ashanti If I dont win at the end like that nigga Rocky Bury me inside a Benz like Maserati Rick, nigga, I be mobbin like John Gotti Niggas call me Mr. Biggs like Ron Isley Im a bad boy, baby like Mike Lowery Gettin money with no job, nigga, like Tommy I need my money ASAP, nigga, thats Rocky New Rollie on my wrist, jack boys watch me All the way up at the top, niggas cant top me Grammy noms and platinum plaques, got a nigga cocky Just left a bomb bitch for a bomb bitch I aint really with the nonsense Niggas hoes lookin like five cents, yeah Im walkin round with a dime bitch My dime bitch got a dime bitch Her dime bitch got a dime bitch I aint take a deal, I aint sign shit, no Fuck with me, nigga, let the nine spit, yeah Ayy, get money, we know Do this shit straight for my people Lookin through the peephole Your girl was butt naked, it was sorta like a peep show He made that bitch his wifey, but we know that bitch a freak hoe And when that hoe yawn, yeah I knew that was a deepthroat Yeah, put me in the Matrix, I felt like Neo Bruh you know these hoes be lyin I should know, Im a Leo And she brought her friend So you know we had a trio You know Im only 20 and that bitch like a 3-0 Her boyfriend be hatin, old bitch ass C.O 81 catches, Im a plug like Im T.O Saint Laurent pants, dont be jockin on my steelo Just left a bomb bitch for a bomb bitch I aint really with the nonsense Niggas hoes lookin like five cents, yeah Im walkin round with a dime bitch My dime bitch got a dime bitch Her dime bitch got a dime bitch I aint take a deal, I aint sign shit, no Fuck with me, nigga, let the nine spit, yeah Ive been gettin money!

G-G-G-Good work, Charlie, hahahaha Eight hundred gods, yes I be with like eight hundred guys In the kitchen whip eight hundred pies Disrespectful, you a son of mine I will hit you with this gun of mine Wet you like you just got baptized Bitch, I stay right in that trap house Whippin bricks and off that Act high You the type nigga that act high Talkin shit, nigga, no rap back Ima have to make them bullets fly Lil Uzi lit up ten guys Fuck your bitch then make her pussy cry Then I might have to take you out Like four-five have your ass penalized Honestly, you not a friend of mine Whippin up, whippin that thirty-six Everything, use these them dirty bricks Tryna rob me, boy you dumb as shit Extended clip right on that forty-fifth And we dont say thot, we say cat, nigga So tell that cat just to come eat the dick Turn around clappin then do a split Put 24k on a nigga wrist Pay eighty for platinum in nigga mouth You owe me some money, run in your house And that be your bitch, but she gave me mouth I aimed for her face, skeeted on her blouse And that be your side-relation child And Lil Uzi Vert, yeah he OD wild And I sip that lean, purple in my mouth I feel like Rick James steppin on your couch Lets get it! Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi Fuck it all, Lil Uzi Lil Uzi, young nigga

Lyrics From Snippet Nowadays, no Im not regular I dont know these niggas cause these niggas, they too regular Yeah, she got a man, Ive got a girl and shes a better her No, I do not own her, I dont check-in, I do check on her I mean it all and I would risk that I can make her feel it in her stomach like a six-pack Woah, dont forget that I was on the road, and I mustve made like ten stacks I know what she wants I do this shit for fun Sat back and thought about it, now Im done I smoke so much gas, you gotta buy my lungs I got paper cuts they all up on my thumbs What I make in a day you make in a month In the front of my car, where they put the trunk Started up, and in a second, boy you done I dont go nowhere without my gun Plus my gun I swear it came right with a drum Trigger finger hurtin, shoot it with my thumb Im a rockstar but I came straight from the slums Yes I made it in the hood, they think I won Nowadays, no Im not regular I dont know these niggas cause these niggas, they too regular Yeah, she got a man

Lyrics from Snippet AXL Ready Been there, ready Lil Uzi, bow Lil Uzi Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that? Bow bow Been there, been there, been there, been there, bow Been there, been there Skrrt I dont think they ready And I know she know me, I push foreigns like they Chevys She fuck with my opps, she do that shit to be petty I still get the top, in the club bitch Im too getty This Moncler, I got on heavy Heavy, hеavy, heavy Call in that Rolls-Royce truck Heavy, heavy, heavy Aint nobody fly as us Heavy, heavy , heavy And you know I got a tool Heavy , heavy , Glocky Look in the skies, its a bird or a planes, nah, Im on a jet Why would I ever respond to a lame? Yeah, hit or check Pussy ass nigga better stay in his lane Yeah, before he get whacked I fuck around with all my chains, and I still got space all around my neck Four carat emeralds, cant do baguettes, I done put on my vest Trust him, put a .30 my TEC I can make thirty more Ms with that More money, more problems on my desk Im a young nigga, sometimes I stress Get a nigga dropped then I stress less They on my head, man they on my dick AXL I dont think they ready And I know she know me, I push foreigns like they Chevys She fuck with my opps, she do that shit to be petty I still get the top, in the club bitch Im too getty This Moncler, I got on heavy Heavy, heavy, heavy Call in that Rolls-Royce truck Heavy, heavy, heavy, heavy I got one eye open steady Counting up the fetty Whipping up that Crocker and we serving out that Betty Man, this .30 way too heavy Glocky hold it steady Pull up in two Lambos Im with Bubba like they Chevys I dont think that bitch was ready Spent five hundred thousand at starlets, my heart got heavy Then I thought about it, that money was just so petty I dont want no pussy baby, just give me the headie I done found my opp location just right off Reddit...