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Yeah, its just me and me, uh I dont trust these niggas, no, its just me and me, yeah Uh, and these boys aint seein me No, it still didnt work when you tried bein me I been right for so long I dont need nothin, never doin no wrong Broke nigga cant get me out of my zone Told that girl just to leave me alone Cause I do way better when Im on my own I dont know what she gon do when Im gone She left my heart in pieces, now its torn I know that Im never coming back home She left my heart in pieces, now its torn I swear that my heart, it probably need bandages No, I cant do nothin with a lil Ghost I had to go and just get me a Phantom, bitch She said Im hot like a motherfucking candlestick Dont need the lighter, bitch, I get the candle lit When you get money, dont even know what family is I am so famous, dont look where the camera is Hate when they always take pictures of me Paparazzi always following me Im givin motivation to my niggas thats locked down watchin TMZ I can not tell none of these niggas what I got goin on Cause they might tell on me Just to get my old flow back, I had to take some DMT And I know you got a man, but I treat you equally And you know I got a girl, but you know that cheaters cheat Said Im a dawg, she said Me too, girl, walk on your knees She said that she like the way I dress, I do it Japanese Boy, I take care of your main girl, aint no askin me Only thing that I can say, that your girls a nasty freak Make her-make her ride it slow, yeah, bring it back for me Every time shes on that pole, yeah, its the ass for me, uh I been right for so long I dont need nothin, never doin no wrong Broke nigga cant get me out of my zone Told that girl just to leave me alone Cause I do way better when Im on my own I dont know what she gon do when Im gone She left my heart in pieces, now its torn I know that Im never coming back home I know you turn me on Throw a nigga backend knowin its just for me Its the way she ride that pole, yeah, its that ass for me Could be your showoff and I like it, I love it, personally Its about levelin up, bezelin up, another clarity Its about windin you up and then baggin you up And Im doing it thoroughly, yeah I do it thoroughly, too international Type of nigga make a bitch bank increase, yeah Cartier frames on the cheek, yeah Hand-made stitch Japanese Drive the bitch truck cause its rich ice cream Private party on the daily, makin love in a Mercedes Concert started, got a few faded Aint playin with the Ferrari, these bitches too faded Aint nowhere to park it, I done ran out of space Tell me Go to Mars, but Im feelin outer space If the money get marked, then it could be traced Time to be real, bitch, you cant betray Keep the shit real, gotta make shit shake Gotta turn up now, cant make no mistake Gotta push more weight, get you back in shape She aint got no ways, Ima find her a way Find a location, then relocate Somewhere off of the ocean, they cant find no trace I been right for so long I dont need nothin, never doin no wrong Broke nigga cant get me out of my zone Told that girl just to leave me alone Cause I do way better when Im on my own I dont know what she gon do when Im gone She left my heart in pieces, now its torn I know that Im never coming back home Diamonds fallin on you like confetti, baby Thats gon mean a hater gon have somethin to say All I ever got was fake love All I ever got was fake love Thats the type of shit that make me cold Thats what make me cold Thats what make me cold

Okay Brand new SRT Brand new SRT Big ass FN right in the backseats Cant fit this gun in my holster  And I got my blade, yeah, I might poke ya Messed up his face like the Joker These hoes not shit, they get over She cant come here, she cant come over I got off that shit cause I got older Chrome Hearts, bitch, Im colder Came a long way from rockin Dolce She came a long way, yeah, and I told her Im on the backstreets in Atlanta, Georgia These racks all on me, I cannot hold ya The SRT smell like California I drive that motherfucker like its stolen Brand new SRT Brand new SRT Big ass FN right in the backseats Cant fit this gun in my holster And I got my blade, yeah, I might poke ya Messed up his face like the Joker These hoes not shit, they get over She cant come here, she cant come over Lets go, Daytona on my seats , uh Pull up, skrrt, brand new SRT Yeah, I run through them Ms, I spent about three Oversize, I stack my jeans She tryna have my baby to mix my genes But, no, I cannot make no thot my queen You wasnt around when I couldnt afford Supreme I just popped two, bitch, Im beamin You can have her, I wont keep it You is too negative, no, I dont need it I knew that I was the man since I was 3 6 Now when I stand on my money, taller than a tree, bitch Brand new SRT Yeah, brand new SRT I cant pull up with no two-seats, we too deep I cant do no Challenger, Charger for me , yeah Okay, brand new SRT Brand new SRT Big ass FN right in the backseats Cant fit this gun in my holster And I got my blade, yeah, I might poke ya Messed up his face like the Joker These hoes not shit, they get over She cant come here, she cant come over Uh, uh, yeah Brand new SRT, yeah, what? Brand new SRT, yeah, what? Brand new SRT, brr

Nagai yoru kakeru bokura wa taimu toraberā Tokimeki hairu ma no asahi ga noboreba Ame, nochi hare taiyō ga sansan waraeba Ano ginga wa rōdosutā aiaiai No, no I could not give up If you choose me Ill never leave Some of us play with fire Some of us live down in the sea Some only come out at nightfall Daytime is when they get their sleep Some need trees and leaves just to breathe But Im different than all, Im electricity! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! Im different than all, Im electricity! Hey, hey, hey, hey , hey, hey! Im different than all, Im electricity! Hanashi dekinai know your words, your heart Im different than all, Im electricity! Kore, kimochi ga kiita koto Im different than all, Im electricity! Shes got it too, too, too I gotta say, baby Kimi ga yaku pankēki Kyō wa mama no bāsudē Omoi shikō wa konkurīto Sonna hibi wa rongukisu Yozora wa kirakira pikapika Tsuki made burabura Kimi to te tsunaide yurayura Yume nara samenaide Hey, hey, hey Mai kotoba wa, yeah Kako, mirai koete Mai-mai-maiorita Jarinko-jigen no koto sa Yes! But Im different than all, Im electricity! Hey, hey, hey, hey , hey, hey! Im different than all, Im electricity! Hey, hey, hey, hey , hey, hey! Im different than all, Im electricity! Hanashi dekinai know your words, your heart Im different than all, Im electricity! Kore, kimochi ga kiita koto Im different than all, Im electricity! Hey, hey, hey, hey , hey, hey, hey, yeah, hey! Lets go! Yozora no kirakira pikapika Tsuki made burabura Kimi to te tsunaide yurayura Yume nara samenaide

If young Metro dont trust you Im gon shoot you Yeah She thicker than Hannah Montana I fuck on that bitch with a Gucci bandana 2018 the Porsche Panamara I got some racks on me, bitch, aint no scammer She let me dig in her gut like an animal I drop a deuce and a four in the Fanta Mister Young Gunna, I came from Atlanta I been drippin shit, you gon need an umbrella, yeah, yeah, yeah Marc Jacob Jacket, this expensive leather The syrup and the percs got me floatin like a feather Broke that hoe heart and didnt write her no letter Ima go hard, feel like I be gettin better And that Goyard, bout to fill it with cheddar I dont want talk, bitch, dont give me no lecture Bitch, Im a boss and you know I cant let up Yeah I can only do it for a profit Only hit the bank for deposit Racks and designer my wallet Some bad bitches waiting in the lobby Takin off on these lames like a rocket Gettin cash aint a thing, its a hobby Valentino all over my body Like ooh, dont wanna talk, ooh Lil bitch, just give me them jaws , ooh Told her I dont wanna stall, ooh Now lick the tip and lick the balls, ooh In front of your friends, I said pause, ooh In front of your bitch I said uh, vroom Gunna and I back to back with the drops So many diamonds, I flooded the rocks Gucci my sweater and Gucci my socks The guap, it wont stop, Maison my flip flop Boy, you need to stop, you wifin that thot Your bitch play hopscotch, yeah, with my whole squad Got boys on the block that whippin the pot Dont wanna talk money, I get that a lot That bitch that you with, boy, I hit that a lot She got a lick that gon stick to the car Ooh, ooh, put it in her spine Ooh, suck it up, make her go blind Ooh, ooh, smokin on pine Ooh, my lil bitch so fine Ooh, ooh, favorite color lime Oops, my bad, favorite color slime Woah, had to let go of my bad bitch, yeah But I still never dropped a dime Had to downgrade to a nine My new bitch on a 30 Shot a fuck nigga, then act like Im blind Dumbass nigga, yeah, better read the signs Dud ass nigga, better not cross the line Pull up with my niggas and none of em kind Pull up with your niggas and none of em ride Pull up that SLS, doors suicide Ride in my Hellcat, blue Benji diet Paramore rockstar, lets have a riot Nowadays Im the man, I try to fight it Aint touch her, she wet, man, that girl too excited She gave me top, the cum made me silent She gave me brain, turn me to a psychic Yeah I can only do it for a profit Only hit the bank for deposit Racks and designer my wallet Some bad bitches waitin in the lobby Takin off on these lames like a rocket Gettin cash aint a thing, its a hobby Valentino all over my body

Yeah, yeah A$AP A$AP Honorable C.N.O.T.E Yeah, a lil bit more, yeah Im on a new level, Im on it, Im on it Woo, woo, woo, ayy Im on a new level Im on a new level Im on a new level Im on a new level Bought me a new shovel Put these niggas in the dirt Chain with the new bezel Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo , ayy Im on a new level Remember when mices jumpin out the Frigidaire Po-po, they eliminate us Throw my people down incinerator Malcolm X, Martin Luther Jim Crow is back at it Bought a gold chain Wanted more bling Brown water in my system now Henny got me in my feelings now Im feelin like, Fuck the system now Cause all they do is shoot my people down That newer level was the ceilin now They wanna kill us with division now Ill be damned if Im killin now I go to Sony, bring the buildin down Im on a new level Pump on a new devil I still got a new shovel To put you my shoe level Just know that my crew rebels They put you niggas in the dirt Chain with the new bezel All my niggas put in work Im on a new level Im on a new level Im on a new level Im on a new level Bought me a new shovel Put these niggas in the dirt Chain with the new bezel All my niggas put in work Im on a new level Gettin money, went up two levels Now my bars hot like a tea kettle She ride my dick, I got two pedals Bitch, Im hot as a match Pull up, deux Diablo, that be two devils Heard your girl was a freak Yeah, but thats only if you let her Pull off and mob with the new leather Yeah, the one with the red letters Matter of fact, you bring her, bring her, ayy Dont forget yourself too, yeah Matter of fact, bring your whole crew, yeah Lil Uzi pull Lambo coupe, yeah Now your girl Im gon recruit, yeah Blow on me just like some soup, yeah Blow on me just like a flute, yeah Blow on me like a loose tooth, yeah First she showed me just how it move, yeah I fucked that girl right til she mute, ayy I will not touch her, yeah If its already not two, hey Rafi and Ricky my boots , yeah Went and new level my shoe Im on a new level Im on a new level Im on a new level Im on a new level Bought me a new shovel Put these niggas in the dirt Chain with the new bezel All my niggas put in work On another-nother level now Thats shrooms, acid, drank, weed, pills Fresh manicure, breakin down the bag Didnt even stain my clean nails I bet theres some killers who die for me Catch a body on they free will My West Coast niggas ride for me Word to the homie G Will Dollar sign, dollar sign, dollar sign My crib look like an exhibition now Mama only riding Benzes now Traded in the Expedition now My bitches only flyin business now My pretty face up in the Guinness now I model Dior like Im Christian now Got her masturbatin to my pictures now Two front gold teeth All I want for Christmas is peace between brothers and police Twenty-four-karat gold leash on my exotic pet Exotic car, no lease And I designed it, back to be flooded with diamonds Bitches, they call me Your Highness Sippin on medicine , with no cough, with no sinus That alarm or the sirens? Im on a new level Im on a new level Im on a new level Im on a new level Bought me a new shovel Put these niggas in the dirt Chain with the new bezel All my niggas put in work Im on a new level Im on a new level Im on a new level Im on a new level Bought me a new shovel Put these niggas in the dirt Chain with the new bezel All my niggas put in work

I got off-topic, I start Talkin about the drugs and all of the profit and Talkin’ about the shit I learned, the streets, they gave me knowledge See, I saw a nigga get killed back when I was a toddler, yeah So how Im posed to love, girl? Now how I’m posed to fear? Yeah I talk to bitches even when you right here I text em in the room when we layin right next to each other I try my best just to hug her with my fingers crossed Cause I know deep down inside, I am really doing wrong , yeah Yeah And you know me, Ima just charge it to the game Uh-huh Five, four, three, two, one I was posed to love you until the sun was done Said I changed when the money start comin How the fuck you think I wasn’t gon’ catch on to all that game you was runnin? See the mula, it got longer, but my mind, it got wider That’s why you aint want me to wear no condom Now tell me whats that about? Why you tellin niggas about my stash spot? She lucky I ain’t kill her, couldve gave her an ass-shot See, Im not worried about them niggas, cause I got boys thats gon crash out See, drive up on your block, do the drive-by, and then smash out Whip it up in the kitchen, no potatoes, got mash out Man, you see I dont care about love I got off-topic, I start Talkin about the drugs and all of the profit and Talkin about the shit I learned, the streets, they gave me knowledge See, I saw a nigga get killed back when I was a toddler, yeah So how Im posed to love, girl? Now how Im posed to fear? Yeah I talk to bitches even when you right here I text em in the room when we layin right next to each other I try my best just to hug her with my fingers crossed Cause I know deep down inside, I am really doing wrong , yeah I done fucked all her friends, all her enemies too I think her mama even feelin me too You got a million excuse When you broke, I just brought me a Richard Mille and this shit cost a deuce, yeah Summertime, top off But my seats, they all made of goose Im not embarrassed, she sucked my dick and I did not feel a tooth I got a lot to lose, but I lost all my moods Ever since she fucked that nigga thats older than Snoop But I cant blame her because Baby girl had to get her bills paid They was up and I got my meals late Dont give a fuck, nigga, I still feel great I still feel weight Man, Im touchin on your hand and you still dont feel me Damn Its just a lullaby, yeah Sometimes you just gotta say bye , yeah Picture me, broke as shit Not gettin money, shit, Id probably be hittin licks Probably be flippin bricks Probably be pimpin chicks I dont know, nigga, Id probably be a hitter or somethin We kill niggas for like fifty Gs I got that nigga hit for a ten-piece They shot that nigga broad day, he was boxed in See, in Philadelphia, you know Im really locked in Now that boy got a shit-bag on Suboxone Shit, man, we kill for fun Got a problem with him? Then its problem with me, cause aint no one-on-one Thats how I ride for my gang, thats how I ride for my dawgs Cause nine outta ten these bitches, they be frauds Yeah, whatever, I jumped off the porch late If you put your hands on me, you gon get your day See, my bitch, she think Im havin fun, Im just cheatin But Im just gon stack my money and Ima attend every meetin, uh I aint worried bout love, man, I love the drug Drug is the money, stack it up and take care of my family I remember I used to stack my money just to cop Xannies Now I got bitches from overseas takin off they panties See, Im a Leo like a lion but my life is oh so dandy I walk around five hundred, nigga, dont try jam me Theyll pull the white sheet off of you like you a piece of candy Im so high, man, I swear Im never landin, Im gone, yeah And its just crazy how The whole time niggas be plottin on you These bitches be plottin on you All you got is you at the end of the day You came in this world by yourself, you gotta go out that way Yeah Its just a lullaby

Head spinnin like revolvin doors Jaws droppin, watch em hit the floor Aint even fair, no point in keepin score Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, there she go Yeah, thats my baby right there, there she go Dirty dancin, both hands in the air, there she go Make you stutter, make you stop and stare Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, there she go One, two, three, Ima show you how you can count on me Talk is cheap, so Ima let all my actions speak, yeah Centerfold, baby, goin vogue, crazy Rock and roll, youre my rollin stone, baby Must be natural cause you dont even notice How you dont go nowhere without going unnoticed Its tunnel vision, baby, way you keep me focused Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Head spinnin like revolvin doors Jaws droppin, watch em hit the floor Aint even fair, no point in keepin score Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, there she go Yeah, thats my baby right there, there she go Dirty dancin, both hands in the air, there she go Make you stutter, make you stop and stare Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, there she go Hey, mami, thats my baby Thats my best friend I hear you callin, see you ringing from your left hand Locked it down when you wanted, that hopeless romance This happened so fast, I love it when we slow dance You can break it down, you dont need a pole Im so proud of you, I bust you down in rose gold Dont be ashamed, girl, I messed around, you messed up too It all changed when you took my name and went insane, mmm Must be natural cause you dont even notice How you dont go nowhere without going unnoticed Its tunnel vision, baby, way you keep me focused Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, there she go Yeah, thats my baby right there, there she go Dirty dancin, both hands in the air, there she go Make you stutter, make you stop and stare Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, there she go Yeah, thats my baby right there, there she go Dirty dancin, both hands in the air, there she go Make you stutter, make you stop and stare Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, there she go There she go, lookin like a shinin star now Im takin time out just to figure out your heart now Im feelin different every time I hear your heart pound Automatic lovin when we make them car sounds Ima beep-beep, go fast, I cant park round Nobody that dont respect late-night talks and all sounds Thats from the Skybounds, Im a good guy now Im no dog, no, no, I am no hound Your beauty brighter than the light, like what is dark now? From dedication, I cant lie, it made you smart now I took my shot and yeah, I missed, but got the rebound Diamond so-so cool, got you high now Yeah, thats my baby right there, there she go Dirty dancin, both hands in the air, there she go Make you stutter, make you stop and stare Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, there she go Yeah, thats my baby right there, there she go Hands in the air, there she go Yeah, thats my baby right there, there she go Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, there she go

Alright Alright Lil bitch, I aint checkin on you, I get the guap, I flex on you, ooh She suck my dick with no tooth, not in her house, right in the coupe, ooh Diamonds they black, they aint blue, with the white in it like Pepé Le Pew, ooh I took that bitch in her room, I cant just hit one I gotta hit two, uh You know Im doing the most You know she call me the GOAT I put my dick in her throat Then I gotta say Buenas Noches I flood my chain its a choker Dick in her throat, its gon choke her Yeah, her last boyfriend so broke Lil Uzi, rich like stockbroker, uh My new bitch straight off the poster, uh Skin the same color as mocha, uh On your block, watch how I post up Stayed a real nigga just like Im posed to, uh About my bread, I might toast ya, uh My new gun came with a holster, uh This is a Lamb not a Lotus, uh I put a 12 in a Roadster, uh Member I couldnt get a token, yah Pocket so fat that they pokin, yah I had to go count up a check today Rollie got diamonds, I flex today No, she did not give the sex away But I heard she gave the neck away Found out that boy was extra fake On his lil head, put that extra cake 24 hours, get extra baked Now I gotta give my Tec away Gucci my jeans and these Prada my waist Now that bitch tryna molest my face Fucked your lil bitch so I rest my case .357 he rest the case Pull up with sticks, hit em, extra case I got the sauce, I got extra taste Now Im movin smart, I cant lose I just want em all, I cant choose I put plus ones in my jewels Went to the stars, mars, then the moon Get the work in from my homies Get the work right in the morning She eat it up til Im snoring I beat it up til its boring Diamonds look like when you open your eyes in the mornin The crack of dawnin I turned to a star, man My new crib it got a doorman I know some niggas thats warrin Poppin it out for like 4 bands These bitches they be recordin My money stretch out like accordion See, accordin to my plans Couple more months, I will be the man Lil bitch, I aint checkin on you, I get the guap, I flex on you, ooh She suck my dick with no tooth, not in her house, right in the coupe, ooh Diamonds they black, they aint blue, with the white in it like Pepé Le Pew, ooh I took that bitch in her room, I cant just hit one I gotta hit two, uh You know Im doing the most You know she call me the GOAT I put my dick in her throat Then I gotta say Buenas Noches I had to go count up a check today

DP on the beat Greedy Money Yeah, yeah Told that bitch to call my phone Then she text my phone with upset face, and I look like yeah Told that bitch to give me dome Pass her to my bros like aint shit changed and we look like yeah And Im smokin on this dope Takin Xans til I cant feel my face and I look like yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, ayy, ayy Pull up, wait, ayy On a date, ayy Countin cake, ayy Play with my cake, ayy Break your face, ayy Countin cake, ayy Break the bank, ayy Diamonds flooded like the sink, ayy Ive been pullin up in a tank, ayy Cause my money got no limit, ayy And my car dont got no ceiling, ayy And my bitch dont got no limit, ayy Makin that money, Im willin, ayy Told your bitch I got that money, ayy Told your bitch that I be peelin you, ayy Drinking that lean out the bottle, ayy This is not no penicillin, ayy My credit card got the billions, ayy Your credit card got a limit, ayy Big shout out right to my dentist, ayy I put them diamonds in glaciers, ayy Yeah, yeah Told that bitch to call my phone Then she text my phone with upset face and I look like yeah Told that bitch to give me dome Pass her to my bros like aint shit changed and we look like yeah And Im smokin on this dope Taking Xans til I cant feel my face and I look like yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah And I always keep the pole And I always keep the pole Everywhere I go I keep that pole, I keep that pole Everywhere I go I keep the pole, I keep the pole Everywhere I go these bitches know, these bitches know Everywhere I go my bank dont fold, that bank dont fold Countin up them rolls, big bankrolls, them big bankrolls Countin up them rolls, big bankrolls, them big bankrolls Yeah Got a bitch named Rubi Rose See me with Justine then she stopped callin my phone I be in my zone Girl, whats goin on? She stoped callin my phone Ayy, yeah Yeah, yeah Told that bitch to call my phone Then she text my phone with upset face and I look like yeah Told that bitch to give me dome Pass her to my bros like aint shit changed and we look like yeah And Im smokin on this dope Taking Xans til I cant feel my face and I look like yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, ayy Pull up, wait, ayy On a date, ayy Countin cake, ayy Play with my cake, ayy Break your face, ayy Countin cake, ayy Break the bank, ayy AK, beam Bitches, Bs I be in Lennox Squad big I fuck that ho cause I want to I fuck them girls cause I want to I bought that bag cause I want to Yeah, 2, zone, zone, zone, ayy Drinkin that lean out the bottom, ayy This is not no penicillin, ayy My credit card got the billions, ayy Your credit card got a limit, ayy Big shout out right to my dentist, ayy I put them diamonds in glaciers, ayy Yeah, yeah Told that bitch to call my phone Then she text my phone with upset face and I look like yeah Told that bitch to give me dome Pass her to my bros like aint shit changed and we look like yeah And Im smokin on this dope Taking Xans til I cant feel my face and I look like yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah

Hehe Oh no, no No, no, nooo, no But this come from the heart baby I want you to know how much you meant for me So just listen, eh This for you You tellin me you love me but I know you dont You tellin me you want me but I want you more You want to kiss and hug me, I just want your soul You tellin me you need me but I need you Girl I got you But do you got me Baby, Id ride for you But would you ride for me Baby, I would die for you But would you die for me? Look me in my eyes and see how much you mean to me You tell me that you love me , but I know you dont You tell me that you want me , but I want you more You want to kiss and hug me , I just want your soul You tell me that you need me , but baby girl I need you more You tellin me you love me cause Im next to blow I kicked you out my life, you miss them checks the most I member when I dissed you and you left the show Even though that girl so wrong, miss your sex the most Dont call me, baby, youre distraction Had to cancel, why did this even happen I had to take it slow cause I was on the fast end Im not gon take you home, baby, that is your last win I might go so deep in it, baby, Im gon blast in I cannot lie, that thing so wet, Im losing traction No Texico, you know, we gettin all that gas in You just was with him last week, you cant have my last name You tellin me you love me but I know you dont You tellin me you want me but I want you more You want to kiss and hug me, I just want your soul You tellin me you need me but I need you Girl I got you But do you got me Baby, Id ride for you But would you ride for me Baby, I would die for you But would you die for me? Look me in my eyes and see how much you mean to me You tellin me that you love me , but I know you dont You tellin me that you want me , but I want you more You want to kiss and hug me , I just want your soul You tellin me you need me but baby girl I need you more Tryna waste my time You know you on my mind Do you wanna be mine Be my valentine Girl

Uh, uh, 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 up 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 choice 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, uh, uh Uh 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 Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Yeah, oh, 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 guitar Shots on your bitch like JR Belt and my wallet, Goyard Raf Simons 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’m miss Amber Rose LUV is rage, jump in the 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

You are a lonely You are a lo.. go Wanted to take her back to my place Driving 90, let the cops chase Making that Damn it feels so good face Cause she dont wanna wait, no, wait til we get home Oh that girl, she want it, yeah she need it She a bad mother, and I believe it She says Pull over and dont lock the doors She doesnt care who sees anymore Its better when it feels wrong Its better when it feels wrong Six miles high up in the airspace She says, Come on to the back, baby Everybody knows just whats happening But she dont give a shit, nah, she just want this OOH!! Oh that girl, she want it, yeah she need it She a bad mother, and I believe it She says Come closer and dont lock the door She doesnt care who sees anymore Its better when it feels wrong Its better when it feels wrong Its better when it feels wrong Its better when it feels wrong Its better when it feels wrong Pull up, skrrt, in that, drop, top, for me, yah I aint, seen, max, since, like, the, summer, yah Count all hunnids, I stay from ya Count all hunnids, I stay from ya Now baby are you really feelin me or its because what I was just talkin about After Im done you tell me you love me I look at you now I be kickin you out Yahh Baby tell me is you real Baby tell me is you real Baby tell me is you real Its better when it feels wrong Its better when it feels wrong Its better when it feels wrong Its better when it feels wrong Its better when it feels wrong

I just told Mean, Yeah, we gon be straight He saw me make a million off one damn play I let him keep that money cause I know he keep it safe They aint goin runnin out safe , we gon put it right in they face Yeah, shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up FNs, Glocks and Dracos, no, we aint got no Rugers tucked I dont even play with these niggas when Im sober So Im on fuck shit when Im bootin up Im stiff in the club, cant loosen up Let my Glock in, motherfucker, got tool tucked My niggas shoot shit, my niggas too cut Im in the cut gettin sucked by two sluts Pay for the hit, kill your favorite shooter Then go on vacation, thats the power of the mula Elliot diamonds all on the cougar I still owe Elliot a little mula You dont know Elliot? Bitch, thats my jeweler Elliante, Fante, diamond cooler I got a lot whole lot of bands in my pants, they from France My girl from Chicago, she said she dont like rappers I told her, Give me a chance This is a Range Rover, this not a Lamb Usin a money counter, um, again I cannot count it up right with my hands You know my gun, it came with hundred round Yeah, and the inside, it came with a fan Yeah , yeah Here I go again If you try me, we gon have to hit your man Yeah, shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up FNs, Glocks and Dracos, no, we aint got no Rugers tucked I dont even play with these niggas when Im sober So Im on fuck shit when Im bootin up Im stiff in the club, cant loosen up Let my Glock in, motherfucker, got tool tucked Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, go up You know Im drinkin on sizzurp, yeah You know Im fuckin your good girl, yeah You know my necklace a blizzard Niggas tried to go inside the safe, put the gun in they face Shootin my shot just like Im Dr. J, billion-dollar play I wont talk, yeah, Im too stiff Im steppin in the club, got a Glock on my hip Drinkin on oil, Im downin my pill Count it up, get delirious What she gon do for the liberty My money got her stiffer than the Statue of Liberty Bitches on bitches, Im literally, some of them come from the Middle East Drippin, Im spending, yeah, Im the epitome Pluto my name and Im bigger than Kennedy Ridin round with two lil vibes and I got three Glocks on my side Niggas better run, go hide You know you gon die if you pop outside Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up FNs, Glocks and Dracos, no, we aint got no Rugers tucked I dont even play with these niggas when Im sober So Im on fuck shit when Im bootin up Im stiff in the club, cant loosen up Got my Glock in, motherfucker, got tool tucked Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up I just told Mean, Yeah, we gon be straight He saw me make a million off one damn play I let him keep that money cause I know he keep it safe They aint goin runnin out safe , we gon put it right in they face Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up

Girls just wanna have fun So they party, so they party Lil mama a party girl, she just wan have fun too They say you aint wifey type, but I dont care, I want you She like to do drugs too, she in love with guns too They say you too piped up, but I think that I love you Lil mama a party girl, she just wan have fun too They say you aint wifey type, but I dont care, I want you She like to do drugs too , she in love with guns too They say you too piped up, but I think that I love you Ever since I wifed you They said thats a no-no Suck it til her throat close Pull up Lam, no slowpoke Pull up a Phantom, thats Rolls on Rolls I fuck this bitch and I skrrt off the road She said that she know me from somewhere before But I think she want me because my dough I dont think they like me Theres blood on my white tee I dont usually party But this X pilly got me Baby, lets go outer space Teach you how to sightsee She suck it like a Hi-C I dont even judge you, so they cant top me Lil mama a party girl , she just wan have fun too They say you aint wifey type , but I dont care, I want you She like to do drugs too , she in love with guns too They say you too piped up , but I think that I love you She drinkin Four Lokos, I cant get with those She wan give me toto, I tell her come close She say, You say you love me, but I dont know what love means I ask her who got her heart, cause damn, that nigga lucky I been tryna reach for it, but its too far above me I aint never do you wrong, so tell me why you dont trust me She dont do this often, she said its only because me You the one who want it, therefore you can never judge me Lil mama a party girl , she just wan have fun too They say you aint wifey type, but I dont care, I want you She like to do drugs too, she in love with guns too They say you too piped up, but I think that I love you Yeah, I think that I love you Dont be scared of partying Dont be scared of partying Yeah, Uzi Vert

Lyrics from Snippet Woah, let’s go Turn up, lets go Pour me numb, tell her pour me numb Pour me numb, tell her pour me numb Pour me numb, tell her pour me numb Pour me numb, tell her pour me numb Pour me numb I get so geeked up until Im dumb Fuck your girl one time and now she sprung Know she didn’t mean to fall in love Ridin on this dirt bike, yeah, it got her drunk Baby, I got something for your tongue Rockstar lifestyle but I swear I am no punk Ayy, so much swag, I should be model No, this not no Ferragamo Balenciaga on my collar Just watch the way the money pile up You know everyone know I am your father I told that girl her boyfriend childish Look like Angelica, walk with the toddlers She gave me head, graduated from Howard Smoke 41, graduated from sour My crib so big, compare it to a tower Dont care if you stink, you cant, um, use my shower No, no, no, you cannot sit on my couch You need to get some Dove and need to get some Dial You say you a dog, Courage like you coward Red spikes on my Louboutins like my name Bowser Pour me numb, tell her pour me numb Pour me numb, tell her pour me numb, lets go Pour me numb, tell her pour me numb Whats a chopper if it aint got a drum? I was the man before I could even tell, shh I aint even know it, shh I caught pneumonia all on my neck, shh All my chains still snowin You cannot take it, boy, you better show it You know you cant hold it If you better hold it then you better blow it No, dont reload it And I just empty that clip on that fuck nigga Yeah, that boy just really want war We playin the backyard We use that entrance like it is the front door Im sippin my Hi You know that this shit right here, it got me slumped up Woah, I put that girl right on your tuck, yo I put that shit in her gut, yeah Slime, yeah, baby You know that that lil nigga, he is so cutthroat You know Im pescatarian But you know them chickens, the feathers get plucked, yo Woah, hit that bitch, she wanna buck, yo I make that bitch wanna knuck, yo Yeah, she said she do it for fun She said that shit make her numb Pour me numb Pour me numb Pour me numb, tell her pour me numb Pour me numb, tell her pour me numb Pour me numb, tell her pour me numb Pour me numb, tell her pour me numb , yeah Pour me numb, tell her pour me numb , yeah Pour me numb, tell her pour me numb, yeah, ayy

Yeah, Brrt Yeah Dont be rude Like my bitches to come in twos Thats my rule Yous a fool If you think that your boo Wasnt stuck to me like glue Dont rock Jays Okay, I might rock ones Okay, dont rock twos Whos those dudes? Okay, thats my goons When I say they shoot Dont be rude Like my bitches to come in twos Thats my rule Yous a fool If you think that your boo Wasnt stuck to me like glue Dont rock Jays Okay, I might rock ones Okay, dont rock twos Whos those dudes? Okay, thats my goons When I say they shoot A lot of money, thats all in my pocket Uh, Goyard, that’s all on my wallet Uh, money cant fit in my pocket Damn, she suckin me off, I got knowledge Boy, you will go blind If you look straight at my diamonds Yeah, I been fly Bitch, this is that perfect timing I get so high I get so high I get so high I dont know why I dont know why I dont know why I get so high I dont know, yeah Dont be rude Like my bitches to come in twos Thats my rule Yous a fool If you think that your boo Wasnt stuck to me like glue Dont rock Jays Okay, I might rock ones Okay, dont rock twos Whos those dudes? Okay, thats my goons When I say they shoot

Yeah, extendo, yeah Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah Play with nigga, you pretendo, yeah Ima play you like Nintendo, yeah Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah Yeah I gotta keep extendo, yeah 30 round, thats extendo, yeah Everybody got extendos, yeah Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah Play with me, you pretendo, yeah Play with you like Nintendo, yeah Young nigga got extendo, yeah Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah Young nigga keep extendo, yeah I just love me extendo, yeah Gotta keep me extendo Dr. Evil, Im Dr. Evil, Evel Knievel Feed your ho this reefer, its nothin but some chiefer Believe her, I dont wanna mistreat her, dont leave her Please, if you leave her, I need her Damn, she just so fine, yeah, baby I wanna see ya, I dig it Man, I know you dig it, diggin this pimpin Look at the way you livin, man Just look the way Im livin, Scottie Pimpin Ball like motherfucker with these Benjis, Benjamins, these... Look how that 30 hangin out Look how that motherfucker shoot now Look how that motherfuckin shell hit the ground Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow Grab the fuckin hundred round Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow Gotta keep the Glizzy now Gotta keep the Glizzy now Extendo, yeah Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah Play with nigga, you pretendo, yeah Ima play you like Nintendo, yeah Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah Yeah I gotta keep extendo, yeah 30 round, thats extendo, yeah Everybody got extendos, yeah Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah Play with me, you pretendo, yeah Play with you like Nintendo, yeah Young nigga got extendo, yeah Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah Young nigga keep extendo, yeah I just love me extendo, yeah Gotta keep me extendo, yeah Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah Young nigga love extendo, yeah I cant cuff, Ima lend you, yeah She on my wood like a pencil, yeah Im just really tryna hit you, yeah Im not really tryna befriend you, ayy Okay, I been gettin money Perks of life, and I aint movin with a ten Know a nigga kill your ass for a band Same nigga kill you prolly be your fan He tried to creep up in a van Five percent on the tint, turn into a fishbowl lens Shoot him in his stomach, fuck his colon Take a deep breath, make him slow dance No, Im not scared of no man You gotta time the revenge Make his bitch zip up my pants Damn, yeah, if you suck my dick, better eat a mint For the shooter, good girl, be home when? My niggas shoot it out in the open Extendo on me be pokin Extendo on me be pokin Got a dirty 30 on me Stick is a dick, thats the reason your girlfriend keep chokin Dirty 30 on me, better stick to me Ima piss on em, they is not shit to me Dont got a 30 then thats not a clip to me Count up too many dead men, my pockets like history Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah All my niggas got extendos, yeah We all know you pretendo, yeah Switchin up like Nintendo, yeah Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah Doo-doo-doo-doo at your kinfolk, yeah I could bend you back like its limbo, yeah Knock him out, hit his chinbone, yeah Look how that 30 hangin out Look how that motherfucker shoot now Look how that motherfuckin shell hit the ground Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow Grab the fuckin hundred round Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow Gotta keep the Glizzy now Gotta keep the Glizzy now Extendo, yeah Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah Play with nigga, you pretendo, yeah Ima play you like Nintendo, yeah Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah Yeah I gotta keep extendo, yeah 30 round, thats extendo, yeah Everybody got extendos, yeah Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah Play with me, you pretendo, yeah Play with you like Nintendo, yeah Young nigga got extendo, yeah Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah Young nigga keep extendo, yeah I just love me extendo, yeah Gotta keep me extendo Rest in peace, Kimbo Lets go Diamonds and all that Throw it up, yeah Slime Know thats up Lets go Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-pew I dont even need no silencer cause these niggas pussy

Sometimes you gotta take a sacrifice In your love life If you want the riches and the ice, yeah, yeah Riches and the ice, yeah, yeah Riches and the ice, yeah, yeah I dont wanna wake up Id rather dream, thats the way that you stay up I dont wanna break up But moneys on my mind and I gotta keep the cake up I dont wanna break up Tears fall from her eyes and its messin up her makeup Havin second thoughts, no, we dont have to break up Small conversation, have sex, then we make up I dont wanna break up, no, no, no I dont wanna break up, no, no I dont wanna break up, no, no I dont wanna break up, no, no I dont wanna break up Yeah, I brought sand to the beach to make it better, yeah I got space boots on me, those Margielas, yeah Bought some ice for you, keep it real with you, I fake death Clever whenever we show out every time we go down Drippin and drawin, while we spill, they be droolin Pick it up by the pick, yeah, photogenic on the wrist, yeah Purple hearts, make war sex, park the car, have car sex Diamond cross, probably have sex in the afterlife, my religion Tryna make better decisions, tryna be more consistent, yeah Im going through hell just to get to you again I make millions by myself, but I need you to win Money couldnt buy real love, real friends I dont wanna break up I just wanna go and get my cake up, yeah Come through and stay up We can talk all night and make love, yeah I dont wanna see you cry Thats like me settin my heart on fire Fantasizin about you in my arms Tellin stories til you know Im not a liar I dont wanna wake up Id rather dream, thats the way that you stay up I dont wanna break up But moneys on my mind and I gotta keep the cake up I dont wanna break up Tears fall from her eyes and its messin up her makeup Havin second thoughts, no, we dont have to break up Small conversation, have sex, then we make up I dont wanna break up Sometimes you gotta take a sacrifice In your love life if you want the riches and the ice, yeah, yeah Gotta listen to your own advice, yeah, yeah See, theres love still ahead, you wait, higher than kites Tip-toeing on a tower of temptation, I aint scared of heights And if you fall in love once, you can fall in love twice I put this girl on ten jets, she used to be scared of flights, alright Personality be making up for, my height Met her in New York, she said she from the Heights, alright She take her time, she ride all night Made that girl come over, pedal on me like a bike Asian bitch go sucky-sucky, Spanish bitch, she call me papi On vacay, my bitch in Maui, this aint even my bitch though I done bogarted another nigga, this is like a kid though I done prove myself so many times, like what these hits for? She aint know I was a G, she keep asking, What that stick for? She thought I was making all this money because I was so popular Rockstar, from the same planet as a pop star She remind of my account because when I see her, I get rock hard Save her Dont save her Thats what they said Dont save her Risked it all, now we gotta break up Get the racks, come back, now we make up I dont wanna wake up Id rather dream, thats the way that you stay up I dont wanna break up But moneys on my mind and I gotta keep the cake up I dont wanna break up Tears fall from her eyes and its messin up her makeup Havin second thoughts, no, we dont have to break up Small conversation, have sex, then we make up I dont wanna break up, no, no I dont wanna break up, no, no I dont wanna break up

Yeah, yeah Bitch is so tropical, yeah I call her Pina Colada, oh yeah, yeah Lately I give em like a five, sip cognac When I pop out on em with a model, oh yeah Moment of clarity, Im straight off the yacht Upping my currency, Im taking your spot Fuck a celebrity, treat like a thot Aint no comparing, the game in a knot I keep additional guns in the door High-tech surveillance came with a remote She got Balenciaga on the road I need some codeine, its curing my soul Watches and watches and watches and chains, yeah A whole lot to changе, yeah Shottas on shottas on shottas with Ks, yeah We madе it out the rain, yeah Shawty wan fuck on my shorty just one time, lets make the arrangement Deep collar flawless, its clarity stones on me, I look like a caveman Everyday life is a movie premiere Baddies on baddies, pulled up like em souvenirs I bought us new veneers Smile on a freaky girl, I wanna see it Properly greet you with ice on your wrist Wrist get sprained without all the pain Bout that time to get laced, get draped Bout that time to get some bezels, big face Cant let you forget I got more hits than Elvis I got your bitch tryna eat my pelvis Im on that level, your bitch feed me grapes Man, she cooking my breakfast, she doing my nails Ran through that pussy in some high-top Chanel No NFL, but Im one of the players Took her to the hills in Manolo heels She caught a balance and I paid the bill Im having stamina, lets keep it real Three on a one, having sex on a pill Count so much money, got buns on my hands Living my life and its bringing me chills Tell me where the mils, Im coming in the Lear I can feel what you feel, yeah Cause when its real, then its real, yeah I like my oil in the seal, yeah Moment of clarity, Im straight off the yacht Upping my currency, Im taking your spot Fuck a celebrity, treat like a thot Aint no comparing, the game in a knot I keep additional guns in the door High-tech surveillance came with a remote She got Balenciaga on the road I need some codeine, its curing my soul Watches and watches and watches and chains, yeah A whole lot to change, yeah Shottas on shottas on shottas with Ks, yeah We made it out the rain, yeah Shawty wan fuck on my shorty just one time, lets make the arrangement Deep collar flawless, its clarity stones on me, I look like a caveman Darkskin and tropical, I call her Tina Colada, yeah I spend a lot on her Pull up, Im dropping the top on her Diamonds same shape as an octagon Look at his neck, look like plexiglass Pull up, the opps, they running fast Got the Mystikal TEC, that shit shakin fast I pop a Perc just to make it last Fuck her so good, she cant shake her ass She know that Ill throw it all because Im known just to make it back I told that boy do not play with him Chill, I got your girl, just relax, uh If you wan try somethin, nigga, we get your whole family whacked for sixty racks, uh Im off a molly all in this party, I just might pop me a flat, yeah All of these bitches, they moving like bugs Nat get caught in a zap, yeah Flee the scene right on a jet, yeah Then I pull up, say what happened? Gold buttons on my jacket, yeah I feel like Im Michael Jackson Moment of clarity, Im straight off the yacht Upping my currency, Im taking your spot Fuck a celebrity, treat like a thot Aint no comparing, the game in a knot I keep additional guns in the door High-tech surveillance came with a remote She got Balenciaga on the road I need some codeine, its curing my soul Watches and watches and watches and chains, yeah A whole lot to change, yeah Shottas on shottas on shottas with Ks, yeah We made it out the rain, yeah Shawty wan fuck on my shorty just one time, lets make the arrangement Deep collar flawless, its clarity stones on me, I look like a caveman Poured up more oil out the seal, yeah Poured up more oil out the seal, yeah Poured up more oil out the seal, yeah Yeah Poured up more oil out the seal, yeah, yeah

Yeah You lil bitch ass niggas steady speaking up on the low If these project walls could talk Theyd be just like 03, you dig? 03 If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard In this game play your cards right or get left to starve My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard Bitch, I came from the tar but I got high again Im thanking God, could have died in the pen You havent been gainst the odds like I been You havent been where I been, I never fold, never bend I couldnt stop the Xan before I had money But I been dressin like this way before they fuckin loved me Feel it in my stomach, molly might just make me vomit Takin acid with the shrooms, Im tryna see my conscience Too much hype in my life You not with the gang so Im not tryna hear no tides Im not tryna hear no sides I cant believe you out here in these streets livin lies You really think that you tough Callin his bluff but we really be loadin them nines They DMed me at 8:05 Put it on me, had that boy gone like 8:59 You can feel it in your spine Everybody pointin at you cause you are not right We gonna take ten of yours if you ever try take one of mines Wasnt for me, then you wouldve been died If them walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard They said crack kills but my boys sellin hard They say last bitch test the work went to Mars She suck my dick for ten bucks with no arms That was back when times was hard That was back before I had these millions that I earned Wet up your block with a leg and an arm With that burner, we aim at your head and start perms Keep that shit one hundred, boy, you keep it twenty We just caught an opp, we thought that shit was funny Funny part about it, we knew we was gon catch him one day And on the ground, he all up shakin, holdin on his stomach Man, fuck all them looks I had to go get that bread so I could put money on them books That boy look shook every time that he look But I aint gotta touch him cause karmas a douche My dreads done got long, this shit just was a bush I got a boy from the block thats a cook He whipped up some salmon, taste better than it look He cookin dogfood, the type that make you woof You try to take this shit, Ill get you tooked These niggas snitchin, they tryna write a book Ninety thousand dollars, thats just for one of my hooks Please do not compare me to none of these crooks If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard In this game play your cards right or get left to starve My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard Bitch, I came from the tar but I got high again Im thanking God, could have died in the pen You havent been gainst the odds like I been You havent been where I been, I never fold, never bend Niggas act like I aint make the beat to this and Crimey Like A Nigga, Sweet Lady, Picc A Side, and Slidin Murder Music, Makin Plays, Shittin Lately, Molly Legend over night, bitch, I got songs with everybody You need help from anybody, you still aint caught a body Niggas said they made me pop but scared to come and get it poppin My whole life a livin hell, bitch, just come and homicide me All this time I got of missin friends to fuckin traumatize me I dont need no man opinion, not to qualify me You be spendin money on your wrist from what the law providin Nowadays snitches hangin out like, Nigga, why we hidin? Floatin cross these motherfuckin hits, just had an out of body God Level, nigga, I bailed out in 16 Greedy rep 03, Uzi rep 16 Platinum albums from a cell, aint no walkie-talkie Pushin button, playin possum Hold on, hold up, cops is watchin If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard In this game play your cards right or get left to starve My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard Bitch, I came from the tar but I got high again Im thanking God, could have died in the pen You havent been gainst the odds like I been You havent been where I been, I never fold, never bend If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard In this game play your cards right or get left to starve My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard Bitch, I came from the tar but I got high again Im thanking God, could have died in the pen You havent been gainst the odds like I been You havent been where I been, I never fold, never bend And we do it for Lil Money Yeah, long live Lil Money Oh, money changes everything I can never give a bitch a wedding ring Ooh, yeah Rest in peace to all my niggas GIP to all my killers, woo

Ha, ha, shh, be quiet Dont say that shit around them niggas You know thats there? Thats Bloc and them Those them niggas that be shootin shit around the block, shit Nigga, yeah, we dont wanna fuck with none of them, nigga They dont give a shit if that nigga catch me out For real, for real, for real, for real, for real Like, dont say that Dont say that , dont say that Dont say that , dont say that Dont say that , dont say that Dont say that , dont say that I feel like Im Ricky when Im in this Maybach I just went 360, went and got the waves back And I call your bitch a mattress cause I lay that She said BlocBoy made her wet when she got waved at Dont say that , chopper spray that Where the AK-47 or the Drake at? Get the bitch to set em up and find where they at Yeah, I love money but the other thing I love is payback Call of Duty, tell me where the ray at? Stars on the roof, I shoot it up, now where your Wraith at You came in here with her, now tell me where your bae at? She on her knees, she gon face that, ayy, thats your boo, dont say that Ooh, guess she prayed that , head loose, out the Maybach Tom and Jerry, when I see a rat, Ima chase that Shoes, bitch, I laced that , this dick, your bitch crave that You dissin, we dont play that , ooh, better not say that Dont say that, dont say that Dont say that , dont say that Dont say that , dont say that Dont say that , dont say that Dont say that, dont say that Dont say that, dont say that Thats what he said cause I know his girl from way back Hold on, I only hit that thing once like where my cape at, ayy? Okay, your nigga, he know Im the one and he hate that, ayy I might just cop me a Rari for fun, Ima race that, ayy Girl, your ass fat, ayy, girl, your ass fat, ayy I cant chase that, ayy, where your waist at, ayy? They say, Why you say, Ayy, so much?, boy, bring that K back Money like my uncle, wish theyd bring Nate back, ayy No, no, no, no, you do not have the drop, dont know where I stay at, ayy Make her recoup, chicken hid right in the coop, shoot, my nigga BlocBoy, he bang that Dont say that, dont say that Dont say that, dont say that Dont say that, dont say that Dont say that, dont say that

I need a blonde, a blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho Its Gucci Mane and man That mane just came back from Milan, ho Blonde, a blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho Wont you go and paint that pussy blonde? Blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho I heard that blondes have all of the fun A blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho Baby, wont you change your hair to blonde? Blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho Im in the dun, I dropped the top to see the sun Paint it blonde, ho Fishtail in the Phipps plaza, I ran into a blonde ho Said she wanna fuck with Wop, I took her to my condo Aint no numbers on that skin, that chain Just givin her what she came for Her man say she missin, I murked that kitty Now officially shes a Jane Doe Plain Jane, Hublot Fettin followed by detectives in plain clothes Bought my Rolls with suicide doors Jumped in my Benz, the brain go Got a black girl with blonde hair, green lipstick She look like a rainbow All my partners millionaires, man, we all got the same goals Mr. Chase-The-Bag and I go anywhere that the plane go Chasin a check on a private jet, my stewardess a blonde ho My uzi weighs a ton, Im public enemy number one, ho My ex keep goin down memory lane like Minnie Riperton ho Blonde, a blonde ho Blonde, a blonde hoo Wont you go and paint that pussy blonde? Blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho I heard that blondes have all of the fun A blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho Baby, wont you change your hair to blonde? Blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho Im in the dun, I dropped the top to see the sun Paint it blonde, ho Spanish bitch sniffin a line, she call it blanco I feel like Pablo, money El Chapo Look at my AP, that bitch is so frozen I cant tell the time Never been overseas so Gucci called me just straight from Milan Asian bitch on my dick, yeah she lookin just like she is Mulan Bust in her face, then she blind Bust in her hair til its blonde Drivin a Royce and its blind Drivin a Royce with the blinds Tinted so dark that Im blind Stay in the cut but aint hidin These hoes be lyin I swear that these niggas lyin Hundred thousand my medallion I took your bitch, gave her guidance I fucked that bitch and she tired I fucked that bitch and she quiet Own the pussy, increasin the violence Blonde, a blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho Wont you go and paint that pussy blonde? Blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho I heard that blondes have all of the fun A blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho Baby, wont you change your hair to blonde? Blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho Blonde, a blonde ho Im in the dun, I dropped the top to see the sun Paint it blonde, ho

Whats up with your homie? I cant fuck with him Them lil bitches know me Oh‚ not you again I cant pull up four deep Need room for your friends I got all types of guns My block like Pakistan‚ we got choppers with the drums I got all types of guns My block like Pakistan‚ we got choppers with the drums Man, I miss lil Danny, why it had to be Chico? I just talked to Stizzy‚ he said they finito Late night watching with the Glocky in my pea coat Swervo said he rockin with me‚ he put that on Vito Ooh, I put that on dude One more time for Chico for my bros Ima throw this money and tonight Im fucking three hoes They were kinda regular, I tapped out from the deep throat Whats up with your homie? I cant fuck with him Them lil bitches know me Oh, not you again I cant pull up four deep Need room for your friends Uh, what you saying? Uh Tell me what you saying, uh Serving sand, uh In front of the cam, uh Counting bands, huh On top of the Lamb, huh Yous a fan, yeah We been shouldve you to put you down, yeah Took a stand, yeah That boy, hes a cancer 20 bands, yeah 20 get you canceled Swerve that Range, yeah This is not a Land Rover Man, I miss lil Danny, why it had to be Chico? I just talked to Stizzy, he said they finito Late night watching with the Glocky in my pea coat Swervo said he rockin with me, he put that on Vito Ooh, I put that on dude One more time for Chico for my bros Ima throw this money and tonight Im fucking three hoes They were kinda regular, I tapped out from the deep throat Man, I miss lil Danny, why it had to be Chico? I just talked to Stizzy, he said they finito Late night watching with the Glocky in my pea coat Swervo said he rockin with me, he put that on Vito Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Uh, understand You dont understand, understand What I had to do as a man Just to make it all the way from the land And still able to go to the land Im still stunned that he really took the stand But thats okay, we cut his ass off like a branch , ooh I got all the sauce, dont need no ranch MAC-11 got your outfit damped And my necklace shining like a lamp These niggas dont want it with my team Yeah, I texted his girl at 4:03 Yeah, I found out he was an O-P-P, ooh Shawty walked past, act like he aint know me Cause he know I had that 30 on my belt Got them hollow tips so you cant scream for help Now you laying all on the floor You did that for 304 That we dont even own She fuck with a nigga from way back That gave her her own Thousand dollar cologne Ring, ring, which phone? Im so high, I dont know Ima show you broke niggas what getting money about My mansions so big inside, damn near I put a house Diamonds on my wrist, these shits is wetter than her mouth Cause a murder scene, pick up the bullets, now we out I got all types of guns My block like Pakistan, we got choppers with the drums Man, I miss lil Danny, why it had to be Chico? I just talked to Stizzy, he said they finito Late night watching with the Glocky in my pea coat Swervo said he rockin with me, he put that on Vito Ooh, I put that on dude One more time for Chico for my bros Ima throw this money and tonight Im fucking three hoes They were kinda regular, I tapped out from the deep throat Remember I walked out my house to a shootout, it was veto This was way before I was toting my pole But he did the stain, he aint need me though 2010, ran two, three poles Me and Lil Marley, them know what we on And now I go out field, two, three rolls Run up a 50 on two or three shows And my boy Uzi get 80 a show So we got all the hoes Told my jeweler, Man, I dont wanna see no gold I want all of those And we cant wait for a new opponent Free smoke, we want all of those 50 round drum stay up on us Draco, flippin them car right over I go nuts for my fallen soldiers First like the Rover, Im not mobile Long live , ooh, Just talked to about Slim the other day He said, Wish I was home Cant let no fuck nigga see me cry, only when Im alone Smoke dope when Im alone Pray the Lordll let me go blazin when he call me home I aint seen them Ms, let me go brazy fore you call me home I made a hundred Ms, I been touched the Ms Man, I miss lil Danny, why it had to be Chico? I just talked to Stizzy, he said they finito Late night watching with the Glocky in my pea coat Swervo said he rockin with me, he put that on Vito Ooh, I put that on dude One more time for Chico for my bros Ima throw this money and tonight Im fucking three hoes They were kinda regular, I tapped out from the deep throat

Kick a bitch out like toodles Lobster on my plate, came a long way from noodles My pockets gettin bigger than a sumo Baby Sasuke, whippin up Naruto Clap it up, give a young nigga kudos I remember I was with your bitch, she was coolin, yeah She was kickin shit with me like judo Knock it out the park, home run, Albert Pujols She aint never never been to Pluto, yeah Young nigga stay in the same drama Fuckin on another nigga baby mama Got a hood bitch named Shayanna Got a Draco, the A with the K out it I shoot the three like Im Ray Allen Ayy, the trap, I cant stay out it, uh My niggas, they used to pray out it, yeah We got lot of bands, I turned to a bandit, yeah I just popped a half and Im not landin, yeah I just know she bad and she too savage Everything I do is outstanding Everything on me Balenci Balenci, Balenci, Balenci Balenci, Balenci, Balenci This Rollie dont do no tick-ticky My diamonds hit back like a frisbee And none of my bitches is picky Pat in love with my coupe like its Missy I might just go cop a new cul-de-sac Fuck on your bitch and put that ho to bed These niggas broke, no, they dont got no bread I done carried the game, I aint weak in my legs What? Weak in my legs, with your bitch, yeah Fuck on your ho and she givin me head After Im done, put that lil bitch to bed, heard what I said? Order up a shooter and I pull up a sniper My bro pull up and he shootin the rifle We smash out and swerve in the Viper My jacket made out of tiger My cars made out carbon fiber Foreign whip, pull up beside you Bitch, we done shot up the opps Them niggas dead on arrival Might as well go outer space on these hoes Might as well go outer space Tell me when you ready, yeah Tell me when you ready, yeah Push the Rolls-Royce like a Chevy And I got a horse like Billy Ray Cyrus Bando to bando to bando Im havin a seizure with the Draco, slidin Young dem came through and sprayed up the spot You hear, Kaboom, on me, then you hear sirens Runnin the road like Boston, Georgia, Diego, I cant hide it Started out runnin with the goonies, now I got no stylist, a nigga stylish Shouldve put your bitch in the boonies where you cant find her, cause when we find her I know Im goin bezerko, thats for-sure-ski, look at my shirt I know Im goin satin and silk Hermés on my curtains, yeah Bustdown baguettes, put on my wrist and my chest, Im getting so wet, hey Comin correct, you already know how niggas comin, the drum hold a fifth Turn up, yeah, gotta keep that track Tell me when youre ready, yeah Diamonds all baguetties, yeah Got a bad-ass bitch, yeah I just took her from a lame Chopped her like hedges I line that shit up like edges I wrap the bill up like a presi I got my side bitch tryna go steady I put these carats on my ring Aint tryna marry no bitch til Im ready Man, that pretty lil shit, I done stabbed in it Hit the dougie in it, then I dabbed in it A stallion draped in medallion, but her Ferrari Italian Im out of here, all the way out of here Baby Pluto all the way out of here Im stylin you, baby, Im stylin you Lacing you up in designer gear Im proud of you, nigga, you droppin them bodies You get you a Bird membership A gang of niggas gon go up when I go up I cant forget em

When a bitch suck my dick, I be like wooh! If Im counting more than a thousand dollars I be like wooh! Count them rollz! Damn! The Audi on wrist and the Audi my whip And the R8 aint come with a ceiling Tec-9 what I grip, and it got cooling kit and the clip, that bitch got a extension The laser on it, a fuck nigga better be quick cause I swear to god Im not missin I probably wont miss, I put a bullet in your head And change your whole image I just talked to Wiz, I told Addie call me Aint talk to my guy in a minute I went to the party, the bitches all on me Im pullin Brazilian and Remy If it bout the Benjis, dont play my Benjis Bustin at you with the semi I member when we was fuckin a shawty in the basement Her name beep My style doin damage, diamonds they dancin Hair on her neck it be standin My pistols be twins, they clip be five-ten It kinda remind me of Shannon But I can not worry bout Shannon My niggas eatin, you look famished Im drinkin that lean and Im xannin Lil Uzi gon be just richer than them Thats word to my nigga Don Cannon Talkin that shit then I blam em Wait, that nigga be runnin I mean the plural, that nigga rannin I got a bitch all on me, yes she be chewin my dick up I be just killin this shit When she eatin the nut, it be givin her hiccups You should have worked out, shoot you in your stomach Muthafucka shouldve did sit-ups I dont give a fuck muthafucka, now you talkin, nigga, get up I been gettin money, how bout you? Your bitch all on me, how bout you? How thats your bitch, she suckin my dick once again Now she talkin bout you I told that bitch eat me, Im killin it I told that nigga I be fillin it Man Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi that nigga on top of Philly like literally I dont give a fuck lil nigga, I swear to god I hope that you die They say why you dye your hair pink? Nigga, I dont know, them xans got me too high I told that bitch I just be doin it Aint understand me, dont give a fuck Hit a nigga with a twenty shot Twenty shot right to his chin like a uppercut Lil Uzi he just be stupid, told your bitch that I am ruthless She suckin my dick and she suckin my dick And it feel like that bitch she is toothless Wooh! Count them rolls, count them rolls, count them rolls Count them rolls, count them rolls, count them rolls Count them rolls, count them rolls Just talked to my plug, yeah He got that Actavis just for him like by check And you the type nigga that be on the block Still tryna sip on that Hi-Tech I dont give a fuck nigga, what the fuck I might just hit your right up I told that bitch suck me up, suck me up, suck me up No, no, no, I dont want to fuck Lil Uzi crazy, Lil Uzi crazy, I did this shit in a day day Im gettin Nachos, movin that work I aint talkin bout the libre Im not with that he say, she say Not with the he say, she say I take his main and his side-bitch And we proceed right to the three-way, damn! Count them rolls, count them rolls, count them rolls Count them rolls, count them rolls, count them rolls Count them rolls, count them rolls, count them rolls Count them rolls, count them rolls, count them rolls Count them rolls, count them rolls, count them rolls Count them rolls, count them rolls Count them rolls, Uzi Gang, count them rolls Count them rolls, Uzi Gang, count them rolls Count them rolls, Uzi Gang, count them rolls Count them rolls, Uzi Gang, count them rolls Count them rolls, Uzi Gang, count them rolls Count them rolls Like count them rolls, Uzi Gang, count them rolls Like count them rolls, Uzi Gang, count them rolls

I dont wanna go if its not no pills there Im from 1600, know some niggas still there Tweak… Damn, DJ Plugg, you just killed it Yeah, get it, please, please, yeah I take Addy just to keep me up I take Xanny just to bring me down I take Molly just to keep me up Took a 30 just to bring me down After your bitch done booting up Then she turn her frown upside down Went to the store like, Add me up Told that fuck nigga, Go wipe me down I was on Addy to keep me up I was on Xanny to bring me down I was on Molly to keep me up I was on 30s to bring me down I was on Addy to keep me up I was on Xanny to bring me down I was on Molly to keep me up I was on 30s to bring me down Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I dont wanna go if its not no pills there Im from 1600, know some niggas still there Tweakin and geekin off Molly and Xanny and Perky and Addy Gettin this money, my hundreds so crispy, Im gettin this cabbage Still the same nigga, eat my salmon blackened Told that nigga I fucked on his bitch gladly That lil bitch mad cause she really cant have me She sucked my dick with a piece of candy Looked in my eyes, said she cant stand me Talk to my foreign, it talkin right back 10 double Gs and Im takin em things Jump in the Rari, everything went black I take Addy just to keep me up I take Xanny just to bring me down I take Molly just to keep me up Took a 30 just to bring me down After your bitch done booting up Then she turn her frown upside down Went to the store like, Add me up Told that fuck nigga, Go wipe me down I was on Addy to keep me up I was on Xanny to bring me down I was on Molly to keep me up I was on 30s to bring me down I was on Addy to keep me up I was on Xanny to bring me down I was on Molly to keep me up I was on 30s to bring me down Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All of my diamonds, they start wit V Swerve in the Rari, it aint got no key All of you rappers are hot to me Because yall all remind me of me I was just normal, I went through a portal Now my life changed like Im Mr. Deeds Fuck that bih once, then I dip Fuck that bih once, then I dip Fuck that bih once, then I dip Fuck that bih once, then I dip Fuck the bitch once, then I hit delete She so wet, might have to repeat She drink the pints of the lean She drink the pints of the lean I smoke the pounds of the green She was on Oxy by 3 She was on Oxy by 3 She was on Roxi and E She put her body on me She throw her body on me I am first cause Im A1 and you Z Takin Addys til I really cant see

Know Im getting money, had to flood my wrist today, yeah Heard you go with her but thats my bitch today, huh? Driving in the Lamb but Ima get the Wraith, yeah Now Im gettin bands, that girl all up in my face, what? Now Im getting money, had to flood my wrist today, yeah Heard you go with her but thats my bitch today, huh? Driving in the Lamb but Ima get the Wraith, yeah Now Im gettin bands, that girl all up in my face, what? I already fucked so I cant take you on no date I was watching Food Network to learn how to make the cake You dont understand how I made it I dont understand how you tryna hate Stop all that savin, no, no cape Colors and chains look like Bape I play with her kitty like hello All my jewelry is real metal Your style stale like a chip in a kettle Flowers on that Murakami and petal Listen, I be outside like a night owl Tryna be my friend, tryna cop out All of my visitors shot out Jump in my whip, now the top out Jump in my whip, bring the lot out Look at my pockets, they stuffed Cause you know I bring the lot out I kill a beat like a drop out Dont wanna fuck, then bitch hop out Come on bitch, right now Count so much I need to lie down Know Im getting money, had to flood my wrist today, yeah Heard you go with her but thats my bitch today, huh? Driving in the Lamb but Ima get the Wraith, yeah Now Im gettin bands, that girl all up in my face, what? Know Im getting money, had to flood my wrist today , yeah Heard you go with her but thats my bitch today , huh? Driving in the Lamb but Ima get the Wraith , yeah Now Im gettin bands, that girl all up in my face , what?

No, no, no, no, no I knew you were fake from the jump You know I can spot it from the cut Cause you know Lil Uzi in the cut All we want is money and the drugs Man, I had your girlfriend all in love Told her that she fucking with a thug Swept some money right under my rug Not bout money, please dont say, Whats up? Girl, you think you low, girl, you wanna go That mean you a ho All that talk that you dont cheat, that shit right there for show Cause he had you at 3:30 I had you at 4:00 Anyway, I might pull up Bentley truck Girl, this is not a rental Fox coat, extra mink, when I get cold, wont shiver But without me, girl, you know that its gon be a cold winter You went with a loser and you left yourself a winner Cant believe you started this when Im the one to finish You was just pretendin, everything I said, I meant it My new crib got ten bedrooms and all dont got a tenant My new car, this shit too nice, fishbowl, I cant tint it I knew you were fake from the jump You know I can spot it from the cut Cause you know Lil Uzi in the cut All we want is money and the drugs Man, I had your girlfriend all in love Told her that she fucking with a thug Swept some money right under my rug Not bout money, please dont say, Whats up? Im so used to pain, its part of my day Its part of my rage, I cant see your face I cant see it, I cant see it, I cant see it From what you did, everybody told me, Leave that I can see that, matter fact, I might keep that Tell me how you love if you lost your soul She saw everything when I left my phone You cant find no better, they are all my clones Same niggas standin, did it on my own I knew you were fake from the jump You know I can spot it from the cut Cause you know Lil Uzi in the cut All we want is money and the drugs Man, I had your girlfriend all in love Told her that she fucking with a thug Swept some money right under my rug Not bout money, please dont say, Whats up?

Photo shoot, yeah Flash, flash, flash, flash You are looking at a legend in the flesh Fresh up out the kitchen to the check Blew a quarter key on the set Hold up, pose VVs in the chain lookin wet Deposit aint hit the account yet Shit aint verified like my check Hold up, pose Pose, pose , pose , pose, photo shoot Pose, pose , pose, its a photo shoot Dope boy, Im a Polaroid, photos make me paranoid Bitch open up her camera phone This that shit I be tryna avoid Bitch, I aint tryna make no blog with you Ho, I aint walkin through the mall with you Tough guy all on the radio I just took a picture of you, got the laws with you She been sendin me pictures and they X rated Word on the street that her ex hate it You be doin lame shit and Im irritated I dont do no fuck shit, Im a 80s baby She wanna eat the dick on camera Pussy bald head like Amber Tights look right, thats a cameltoe Photo shoot Pose , pose , pose , pose Pose , pose , photoshoot, pose Pose , pose , pose , pose Pose , pose , photoshoot, yeah You are looking at a legend in the flesh Fresh up out the kitchen to the check Blew a quarter key on the set Hold up, pose VVs in the chain lookin wet Deposit aint hit the account yet Shit aint verified like my check Hold up, pose Pose, pose, pose, pose Pose , pose , pose , ayy, yeah Big racks , big ass , look back , pose Face down, ass up , touch your toes, ayy Hate me? So what? , fuck these hoes, ayy I need this pussy on his nose, ayy Spread it out, spread it out, pose, uh Need a hundred racks for a show, huh They showin pics to they doctor, ayy They say that Megan is goals, ah He want me to hit him first, hmm Thatll happen when he in a hearse, hey I drop a pic on the Gram, ayy Now here he come with the thirst, ayy Work, work, work, pose Work, work, click click, pose Pose , pose , pose , pose Pose , pose , photoshoot, pose Pose , pose , pose , pose Pose , pose , photoshoot, Lil Uzi Fucked that bitch, tried put the fee on it Uh-uh, better put the free on it If its bout money, then we on it Water my neck, you can ski on it You cant unthaw these diamonds, put the heat on it I was layin in my bed while she dreamed on it Man, I touched that thing, better put my knee on it Man, my shoes was too fresh, put my feet on it Went to the jeweler, top of the morning Twenty-four hours, then I was snowed in You was not locked up, you was in holding I know some niggas got life and they posin All in they picture, she know Im richer Yeah, than her nigga, look at my wrist Hachoo, flu sicker , I do not miss it She not enough, I need her friend, I feel like Tristan Totaled my car, I cannot fix it She pose for the pic, make the bitch lick it I got a Lam, I got a Fisker She ride on my dick like its a RipStik Smack on her bottom like that shit at Mystic Im thirty Ms in, still in the trenches Went to the dentist cause Im a menace Fucked an old cougar just for her pension Pose , pose , pose , pose Pose , pose , photoshoot, pose Pose , pose , pose , pose Pose , pose, hey, pose

Boy, I got swag Running up the Raf, boy, I got swag Ricky thats my bag, boy, I got swag Marc Jacob on my tag, boy, I got swag I got racks, I got racks, and my cash straight, yeah Been had that, been rocked that, boy, you mad late, yeah I got racks, so this girl keep tryna text me, yeah I got swag, so you know I rock the Raf way, yeah I got swag, I got swag, rock the Raf way, yeah I got swag, I got swag, rock the Raf way, yeah I got racks, I got racks, please dont ask me, yeah I got swag, I got swag, Rick and Raf way, yeah Sweep the game right with a broom Sweep the game right with a broom Fit right in like I aint new I met that bitch in the morning Fuck that bitch straight by the moon Used to watch that Sailor Moon But I still feel like Cocoon I was broke pockets had room Member I didnt have rooms Now my new crib, that bitch got hundred rooms I am a winner cant lose Look count the same money thats over and over and over cause Im off the shrooms Like, nigga the fuck is you doing? My new car engine go vroom My new car engine go vroom Wanna race me, you gon lose Different color in my jewels Stick to my grind, I wont move Said she want me, man, she too late Diamond my teeth give me toothache I figured out something today All of these niggas they two face I got racks, I got racks, and my cash straight, yeah Been had that, been rocked that, boy, you mad late, yeah I got racks, so this girl keep tryna text me, yeah I got swag, so you know I rock the Raf way, yeah I got swag, I got swag, rock the Raf way, yeah I got swag, I got swag, rock the Raf way, yeah I got racks, I got racks, please dont ask me, yeah I got swag, I got swag, Rick and Raf way, yeah Number ine, ooh Number ine, Number ine ine) Comme des to Garçons Murakami bag way, yeah Say I aint got swag then you got bad taste Frost on my AP, mmm You got the one with the glass Counting them hundreds, yeah Counting so much that I only count half 400 green all in my safe 300 grand all in my stash I smoke that gas with the hash 200 all on my dash Double Cs all on my pearls It cost the same price as a Louis bag What is the cost, uh, yeah Regular cost uh, yeah Working at Costco, uh, yeah Shopping at Ross, uh no I wanna ball, uh, yeah Right til I fall, uh, yeah I got racks, I got racks, and my cash straight, yeah Been had that, been rocked that, boy, you mad late, yeah I got racks, so this girl keep tryna text me, yeah I got swag, so you know I rock the Raf way, yeah I got swag, I got swag, rock the Raf way, yeah I got swag, I got swag, rock the Raf way, yeah I got racks, I got racks, please dont ask me, yeah I got swag, I got swag, Rick and Raf way, yeah

Man, this beat so hard Whoa , hey Booming out the gym, rubber band in my left hand Hoping out the coupe, 30 bands in my right hand Aye, on my ice man, spent that on my ice man Aye, I just crashed it and I only drove it twice man Whoa, I dont want nothin but you, yeah But your best friend, she could come too, yeah You love the drip of my juice, yeah, yeah And I just know know who you gon choose, yeah, yeah So come on, Im waiting for you, yeah Yeah 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 your dough up Like pull up in that skrt, lift my doors up, yeah When Im in the A , I stay poured up Like hold up , hold up Diamonds all up on me and theyre frozen I will be the one , I know they told you Hold up , like hold up Uh, yeah Uh, no Im not Jordan, but I am the G.O.A.T. 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, yuh Some of my niggas, they restin, ya I am still here, thats a blessin, ya Swear that I dont do the textin, ya Little bitch, you is a peasant, ya My chain, it be tight, but its heavy, ya Dont do no credit or debit, ya All this money in my pocket, that shit get so heavy, yeah Now I got me a new level Now I went up in my level Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Like hold up, hold up Why you so broke? Get your dough up Like pull up in that skrt, lift my doors up, yeah When Im in the A , I stay poured up Like hold up , hold up Diamonds all up on me and theyre frozen I will be the one , I know they told you Hold up , like hold up Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah You are the one for me, I know that Whoa, youre more expensive than others, just like a throw back Whoa, my money hangin so long, I dont have to show that All of you niggas, you know that, you knew that King of the Teens, Ima be that forever Green and red strips on my sweater, Gucci forever Brain so good she so clever I had to write her a letter to tell her I miss her I had to cut off Vanessa, pussy so good, beat it up like Sylvester Stallone I just got me a new home , million dollars now Im all alone Now I got me a new level Now I went up in my level Yeah , yeah Yeah , yeah Like hold up , hold up Why you so broke? Get your dough up Like pull up in that skrt , lift my doors up, yeah When Im in the A , I stay poured up Like hold up , hold up Diamonds all up on me and theyre frozen I will be the one , I know they told you Hold up , like hold up

Yeah, serve more dope, one liter, yeah Serve my dope, my heater, yeah Sleepin on the floor with my heater, yeah Sleepin in the house with my heater, yeah Sleepin in the house with my beater, yeah Sleepin in the house with my people, yeah Sleepin in the house with my diva, yеah Sleepin on the floor with my hеater , yeah Fillin up dope, one liter , yeah Fillin up dope, one liter , yeah Servin my dope in wife beaters , yeah Servin my dope in wife beaters , yeah Mama, mama , Caesars, woo Im gettin fly like a eagle, woo I wear more Gucci than Gucci, woo All of this money, Im moody, woo All of this money, Im moody, woo Getting my vici, my Venchy, Im rulin Yeah, yeah, money and power and sex, yeah Cut up my rings with baguettes, yeah Drinkin on syrup, hit the net, yeah Swish, swish, yeah, yeah Havin-Im havin somethin to do with that bitch that you be cuddlin with Out the South of France, I got different cultures suckin on me I was poppin Xans, servin that dope and bought me a company I try OxyContin and wash the cash at the laundry I be livin in luxu-luxury in different countries I got bitches beggin-beggin me in different continents I could never cuff a-cuff a bitch who never honor me I would never trust her, only judge off what she done for me Ice got me glistenin like ocean, no, yeah, yeah I already smashed her up, now, Baby Pluto hittin that nana Made her count that money, so much money, she look cockeyed Fuck on her Snapchat, like, Baby girl, this gon go viral Mama, mama , Caesars, woo Im gettin fly like a eagle , woo I wear more Gucci than Gucci , woo All of this money, Im moody , woo All of this money, Im moody , woo Getting my vici, my Venchy , Im rulin Yeah, yeah, money and power and sex, yeah Cut up my rings with baguettes, yeah Drinkin on syrup, hit the net, yeah Swish, swish, yeah, yeah So many fuckin bands, woulda thought this shit was counterfeit Pull up, some new Balenci, NUMBER INE, this shit my counter fit So many different vibes, beggin me, just tryna suck my dick Im Baby Pluto , pockets, they big like a sumo Pockets, they fat like its glucose I brought a Phantom, a new Ghost Got some new beef, then that boy roast Up out the bread and that boy toast No, these niggas dont wanna talk, though I put some touch on my earlobes You know 12, they knockin at the front door I had to run out the motherfuckin back door Pullin up right there, right there in the two-door, woah Bye-bye, toodles Ill kick the shit like its judo Walk on the beat, only two toes Pull up, a double M truck and its two-tone Two bitches, they stay with me You know Im a dog, I stay with two redbones Two white cups, thats the Styrofoam High off of pills, talk with two phones Look at them two bitches that was with me Both suckin, I get two domes I aint gon lie, motherfucker get too gone Motherfucker get way too gone Young boy nigga gettin too much money I might as well go buy two homes, yeah Sleepin on the floor with my heater , yeah Fillin up dope, one liter , yeah Fillin up dope, one liter , yeah Servin my dope in wife beaters , yeah Servin my dope in wife beaters , woo, woo Mama, mama , Caesars, woo, woo Im gettin fly like a eagle, woo I wear more Gucci than Gucci, woo All of this money, Im moody, woo All of this money, Im moody, woo Getting my vici, my Venchy, Im rulin Yeah, yeah, money and power and sex, yeah Cut up my rings with baguettes, yeah Drinkin on syrup, hit the net, yeah Swish, swish, yeah, yeah

All be-, all be- All be-, all be- All be-, all be-, all be- All be-, all be- All be-, all be- And when you look in my eye, you make me delirious, yeah, yeah And then I started to fall, thats something serious, yeah You, you-you, you, you, you You-you the only one that Im gonna listen to And every part of me is a part of you And everything I do-do, do-do, do was because of You, you-you, you, you, you You-you the only one that Im gonna listen to And every part of me is a part of you And everything I do-do, do-do, do was because of You, you-you, you, Im that cool dude Fresher than new shoes, crazy swag, cuckoo Big bag, beaucoup, got me a new boo My whip too new, I can whip two dudes Pulled up with my tools, if you a loose screw Diamonds on my tooth, I can talk to the jewels Money change my mood, keep on winning, no, I cant lose I can knock that girl right out of her shoes Hit from the back, make that girl say, Ooh She got them clappers, every time I hit it, its off beat Im a rock star, baby, but Im really from the streets You know Im doing wrong, I thank you just for loving me When you look in my eye, you make me delirious, yeah, yeah And then I started to fall, thats something serious And when you look in my eye, you make me delirious, yeah, yeah And then I started to fall, thats something serious, yeah, yeah You, you-you, you, you, you You the only one that Im gonna listen to And every part of me is a part of you And every time I whipped it again— was because of The streets put me on, Im a savage Makin chess moves, knowin Im advancin Come from projects to livin in mansions Dirty dollars, they worser than cancer I done seen it, wasnt takin any chances Shell be stackin it up and romancin Tryna please everyone around you Causing mayhem, causing madness Fallin hella deep but I aint crashin Do you represent passion? Feelin new-new, everlasting Living the life I always imagined Treat me like Christ in the trenches Treat me like a god, Im so rebellious They lie to me, thats gon make me so much fuckin better All this Coco Chanel have a bitch cuckoo Baby, mean mug, chains on, its a mill or two Slurpin me like noodles Thanks to the new-new Snatchin her a Bentley Coupe And when you look in my eye, you make me delirious, yeah, yeah And then I started to fall, thats something serious , yeah Every time I fall deeper and deeper Because Im curious All be-, all be-, all be- All be-, all be-, all be- All be-, all be-, all be-

Cook that shit up Quay Told Lee hed be a millionaire Im eatin large outside where the dealer is Im in the seat on the plane where the winners is She aint believe in love, just the benefits Im in the future, really I aint tryna reminisce Dont say you love me when youre only for percentages Dont say you love me less you finish all my sentences Im only tellin you my pain and my blemishes Dont say you ridin unless you ridin on my enemies I might change, but my nigga, I dont Truth is, a nigga dont love, so why front? In low lights, a niggas gotta live the nights young He gotta try some You gotta love somebody more than yourself, my love Even if you need a little help, my love Chanel black dresses for the stealth, my love Feels so natural, never felt my love Its toxic love and I dont know nobody else Saved you a spot on the highway to Hell You a whole movie, a whole fuckin film Sorta kinda like it, but Im lyin Man, Im sick of fallin in love Im sick of my heart broken, Im scared of fuckin it up Sleep with my eyes open, Im scared of callin it love Im scared of overdosin, Im scared of fallin in love Done with my emotions Woah, every time I open my eyes, youre the first thing I see Wherever you at is the first place I wanna be I been a rockstar, yeah Foreign cars, I got too many foreign broads, yeah Too much money, no, I done barely talk, yeah I dont mess up my shoes, I done barely walk, yeah Inside is all red , outside is so white though Whip it up instead , movin all that white dope I aint talkin bout the drugs, Im talkin bout the love My pockets full of Crips, my pink diamonds they look like Bloods Uh, now how could I focus? Man, Im sick of fallin in love Im sick of my heart broken, Im scared of fuckin it up Sleep with my eyes open, Im scared of callin it love Im scared of overdosin, Im scared of fallin in love Done with my emotions We came too close to the edge now We almost died last night This champagne laced in regret now, I relapse every time Your heart too hard to protect now, it hurts to watch you cry My feelings mixed up right now

Yeah, Cartiers All buffs Yeah, Cartier Yeah, purple tint Yeah, three percent Yeah, two FNs Yeah, plastic Glock Yeah, plastic bitch Yeah, plastic stick Yeah, trap legit Yeah, Im too lit Yeah, got your bitch Yeah, shoot and miss Yeah, catch a fit Yeah, made it squirt Yeah, late for church Yeah, switch your purse Yeah, swap to Vert Yeah, Coupe dirty Yeah, the drank dirty Gotta buy the case Yeah, to beat the verdict Im in love with you, girl I been sellin it, freal I been sipping sizzurp In a whole nother world I went California Rari, yeah, Raphael Saadiq Upper eche, yeah, lon don, yeah Pimpin bond, yeah, candy Dawn, yeah Drophead Rolls, suicide doors Swap hoes, swap clothes Big body, five doors This a Maybach, yeah, got it two-tone Three percent, purple tint, Cuban four choke When I couldnt cash my check, I went and sold dope Make it go and swipe, swipe, doin four, four Aint no stoppin at the light, thats a no-go I got two Glocks on me, K-Ci, JoJo Yeah, Cartier Yeah, purple tint Yeah, three percent Yeah, two FNs Yeah, plastic Glock Yeah, plastic bitch Yeah, plastic stick Yeah, trap legit Yeah, Im too lit Yeah, got your bitch Yeah, shoot and miss Yeah, catch a fit Yeah, made it squirt Yeah, late for church Yeah, switch your purse Yeah, swap to Vert Made it back , made a stack My bitch mine, ooh, baby fat Yeah, gettin them racks Yeah, spendin them racks Yeah, makin it back Lil Uzi, yeah, I just stay with the MAC I got a bitch for every week and all my bitches freaks I got a bitch for every day of the week I got a brick for every crack on your street I done spent a hundred and fifty thousand on my teeth I just made it all the way back from the moon Man, my dawg was locked up, he took a case for my goon, uh All my niggas out here takin souls , yeah Sixteen hundred niggas, yeah, you know they on the road Give me the loot , give me the loot These bitches drop it down like my name was Uncle Luke, yeah Ima make a hundred million probably by next June Niggas try to act stiff, they really cartoons Yeah, Cartier Yeah, purple tint Yeah, three percent Yeah, two FNs Yeah, plastic Glock Yeah, plastic bitch Yeah, plastic stick Yeah, trap legit Yeah, Im too lit Yeah, got your bitch Yeah, shoot and miss Yeah, catch a fit Yeah, made it squirt Yeah, late for church Yeah, switch your purse Yeah, swap to Vert Yeah

Slide around with the mop All we know is up the opps Ben Baller, cost a lot Lambo your parkin lot Shoot at his leg, he hop Shoot at his leg, he hop Shoot at his leg, he hop Where would the game be? Im mixin them words like a synonym She tryna swallow like cinnamon Rockin Vements Rockin that shit like its Vetements Little nigga I got hella bands Stand on my money, Im 710 Fuck on your bitch cause she heaven sent Smell on that girl and she heaven scent Ooh, that booty heaven sent Smokin that gas, thats my medicine Little nigga think he better than Lil Uzi really a veteran This still my first not my second win Lil Uzi Vert with that tether skin Gettin this money, whats happenin? Gettin these girls is whats happenin Used to have Ashley, used to have Keisha Then I put dick all in Madison My new coupe peel out the Radisson Movin that work, traffic Move through the dirt, blacky sand Chopper gon twerk, Pakistan Nowadays I just be havin fans Go in the club and Im throwin bands Oh you a stripper? Give me a dance Walk around with all my hundred bands I got all types of girls Just know Im always with something tan Diamonds so clear, thats spick and span These niggas hatin, treat em like spam Ima stay real as I can In a Range, its not a Lamb Slide around with the mop All we know is up the opps Ben Baller, cost a lot Lambo your parkin lot Shoot at his leg, he hop Used to have Ashley, used to have Keisha Then I put dick all in Madison My new coupe peel out the Radisson Diamond fist, a lot Diamond wrist, a lot Pull up with the drop Givin what I got Thats your bitch or not? I dont kiss a lot Im gon shoot my shot I dont miss a lot Damn, 200 bands Look at you, gonna go shop again They gettin money, no stoppin them Fuck what they say when we flockin in My whip, she hoppin in Helicopter that I chopper in This girl on my side so bad But too bad the scale only stop at 10 So thats why youre always mad Cause Im always poppin tags And I always come in first And you always gotta settle for less Got the Lambo, I aint want a Jag Hit the pedal and settle the gas Dolce Gabbana my bag Nike that Air when I smash Drive my car like NAS I get fly like NASA Had her in my path She tried to wave and I drove right past Yeah you know its digital I dont know my dash Get high off that hash Eyes red like a rash Grab it from the back, yeah Grab her waist real tight When Im in, it make her bite me back All different girls, like where your type be at? If I got locked up would you write me back Or just chase another bag? Yeah Slide around with the mop All we know is up the opps Ben Baller, cost a lot Lambo your parkin lot Shoot at his leg, he hop Used to have Ashley, used to have Keisha Then I put dick all in Madison My new coupe peel out the Radisson Diamond fist, a lot Diamond wrist, a lot Pull up with the drop Givin what I got Thats your bitch or not? I dont kiss a lot Im gon shoot my shot I dont miss a lot

Yeah, and you know Ima just keep doin what Im doin, yeah Its a reason this shit workin I woke up with a bank full, with a bank full With a bank full, with a bank I woke up with a bank full, with a bank full With a bank full, thank God, Im so grateful Yeah, all my cake blue Hey, what your bank do? Yeah, what your bank do? Shawty, what your bank do? Yeah, all my cake blue Hey, what your bank do? Yeah, what your bank do? Shawty, what your bank do? I woke up with a bank full, yeah, with a bank full Im so thankful, thank God, Im so grateful Yeah, all my cake blue Hey, what your bank do? Yeah, what your bank do? Shawty, what your bank do? I woke up with a bank full, yeah, with a bank full Im so thankful, thank God, Im so grateful All my cake blue Yeah, what your bank do? Yeah, what your bank do? Shawty, what your bank do? Pull up, skrrt, what is that? , yeah Louis shirt, who? Louis hat, yeah Bad girl, yeah, and she bougie, booty fat Say he know me, huh, aint my homie, who is that? Yeah Now I be slammin them doors Now I be countin them rolls Articles all up in Vogue Shop at the store when its closed They dont like me on the low But I stayed all in my mode Now you already know Took over my city for sure Know that I sold out my show These diamonds, my neck, they for show Double-V S plus one Double-B cup in my throat I took your girl to one date, yeah I made your girl go both ways, yeah I woke up with a bank full, yeah, with a bank full Im so thankful, thank God, Im so grateful Yeah, all my cake blue Hey, what your bank do? Yeah, what your bank do? Shawty, what your bank do? I woke up with a bank full, yeah, with a bank full Im so thankful, thank God, Im so grateful All my cake blue Yeah, what your bank do? Yeah, what your bank do? Shawty, what your bank do? I jump on the plane cause I, uh, like to travel She ride me so good that that girl need a saddle In my fraternity, hit with the paddle My baby a gangster, she move with the ladder She beat the case, yeah, so she not hearin the gavel She playin Russian Roulette, yeah, what? One in the barrel Money so long I gotta put that shit right in a folder Diamonds, they rock like a boulder I buy her gifts and I really dont know her I do shit like, Look under your seat Yeah, what? Feel like Oprah All these chains on our neck and they still cant hold us Mixin lime right with the coca You know aint shit changed Its Lil Uzi, Mister Live In the Moment , huh Im never foldin Yeah, with a bank full Im so thankful Thank God, Im so grateful, yeah All my cake blue, hey What your bank do? Yeah What your bank do? Shawty, what your bank do? I woke up with a bank full Yeah, with a bank full Im so thankful, thank God, Im so grateful All my cake blue, yeah What your bank do? Yeah What your bank do? Shawty, what your bank do? Yeah All my cake blue, hey What your bank do? Yeah What your bank do? Shawty, what your bank do? Yeah All my cake blue, hey What your bank do? Yeah What your bank do? Shawty, what your bank do?

That sound like um My-my-my-my-my UFO when it lands yeah Lil Uzi, huh, yeah, huh Lil Uzi, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, right My diamonds dont need no light Them bitches shinin at night Pull up lambo more 4 pipes My young nigga totin them pipes She gave me that head like it lice But that girl I swear she so sheisty Like everything she said a lie So everything really not nice Pants they Sacai, my shoes they be Ricky Member she once dissed me, now she wanna lick me Popped a Cosmo and a Wanda, I see Vicky Lookin in that mirror, man that shit is trippy Same nigga, hundred thousand in my Dickies Hunnids crispy, I cant fuck her, she aint sticky Doin well, got a proud family, bitch Im sticky Im the captain, so Im never sayin Pick me Suck all on my dick, better keep that shit clean I play with her clit, I made that bitch cream After we were done, she told me she had big dreams Asked me for some hundreds, she said she need 16 I told her talk with her eyes I told her walk with her tongue, I cant walk with my feet Cause I paid 3k just right for my sneaks Drive Bentley truck but no Jeep My Bentley dont come with keys Your Jeep, it came with the keys You know that I had to leave, you know Im only a tease Yeah, get the cake, switchin’ states Bitch Im baked , in a Wraith Dont eat steak , shrimp my plate My bitch from space, getting that crème brulée Stack it, put it in a safe Diamonds in my watch, the reason why Im late Basically what Im sayin I flood the face Get paid to be late, I got expensive taste Pants they Sacai, my shoes they be Ricky Member she once dissed me, now she wanna lick me Popped a Cosmo and a Wanda, I see Vicky Lookin in that mirror, man that shit is trippy Same nigga, hundred thousand in my Dickies Hunnids crispy, I cant fuck her, she aint sticky Doin well, got a proud family, bitch Im sticky Im the captain, so Im never sayin Pick me Pants they Sacai, my shoes they be Ricky Member she once dissed me, now she wanna lick me Popped a Cosmo and a Wanda, I see Vicky Lookin in that mirror, man that shit is trippy Same nigga, hundred thousand in my Dickies Hunnids crispy, I cant fuck her, she aint sticky Doin well, got a proud family, bitch Im sticky Im the captain, so Im never sayin Pick me Black diamonds on my neck, they got pigment Kiss me, kiss me, made girl ride my dick like a 10 speed If she leave, I know she comin back that girl a frisbee Look, you cant make me mad, you cant make me sad This a rollie, cant tick me This is V12, you cant get me These nigga mad, well hit me All of the hate shit, yeah miss me Which one? Which one? Which one? I dont know lil bitch, lets see Might pull out that Lambo, the Hellcat, the Viper Now back to the Bentley Pants they Sacai, my shoes they be Ricky Member she once dissed me, now she wanna lick me Popped a Cosmo and a Wanda, I see Vicky Lookin in that mirror, man that shit is trippy Same nigga, hundred thousand in my Dickies Hunnids crispy, I cant fuck her, she aint sticky Doin well, got a proud family, bitch Im sticky Im the captain, so Im never sayin Pick me

If the bitch aint on me, she on Ferg Ask them niggas who they want Who they want? Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP Marty Baller a mac Ima talk about things that go down in the trap You can talk about rap, how I cooked up a flow Watch it rock while Im spitting this crack Watch that Uzi go blatt!, lay him flat on his back With the pump, have an asthma attack They aint want to do that, when them goonies is comin Young niggas, they not comin back Im in Philly, those my other niggas Hundred deep, nobody fuckin with us Fergie here, I brought my brother with us Nike boots on and we stompin niggas Im with the Mob, those my other hittas Let them out the zoo, they go gorilla Harlem World got a hundred spittas Man, Im Marty Baller, aint nobody triller Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP I be tellin her I dont want to fuck Baby just give me the forehead She promised me a threesome with her best friend And I dont want to blow it Even though the bathroom not unisex We can turn that shit co-ed Ima be fuckin and suckin that pussy While Im leanin over the toilet Oh, I see that she feelin the boy, ayy Cause she know that we makin the noise, ayy Who do you want? Its no choice, ayy Bitch you cant front, you know that we makin the noise Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP You makin money, Ive been made that And thats your new bitch, I been slayed that And this AKll leave you way back And bitch ass nigga better stay back Before I bring OG Lake back And thats a real nigga, I stay that I might yolk you, get your whole egg crack And my bih like Cassie take that Im winnin right now and you hate that Im rollin that blunt, you smoke shake pack And your favorite rapper wanna sign me And on some shit, I aint even take that No, I aint even take that No, I aint even take that Who they want? Who they want? Uzi Gang and A$AP Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP

Lyrics from Snippet My bitch wanna fuck, bro Im so icy and Im cutthroat Runnin bands up, I get em pronto In the Hellcat, blue hunchos I aint worried bout this bitch, I got racks If they shoot at us, we gon pop back You keep acting tough, need to stop that Im already done, can have your thot back Yeah, thot back, ayy, thot back, ayy Yeah, thot back, woah, thot back Look at you in love, you got your thot back She think Ima cuff, baby, this not that Hit it once, uh, kick that bitch to the curb Get back to the curb, ooh, kick that bitch to the curb I dont know if it was good, hit her off the Perc She heard this song, ooh, said that boy right there a jerk Give me brain, turn me right to a nerd, ayy Thirty boppers, got them choppers like the purge Brand-new foreign…

Pew-tch-tch-tch-tch Pew-tch-tch-tch-tch Pew-tch-tch-tch-tch Pew-tch-tch-tch-tch Pew-tch-tch-tch-tch Pew-tch-tch-tch-tch Pew-tch-tch-tch-tch Pew-tch-tch-tch-tch Diamonds cuttin my wrists Same color, it cuttin a brick I fucked on this bitch in this bitch I had to go up in my list No, no, I dont take no pics No, I cant stay for a lick Im flexin, its all in my wrist Im makin these lil niggas sick Water, thats all on my hand A goldfish, she live on my fist I gotta get bitch that is rich Cause thatll make any bitch lit Yeah, if you gon shoot Uh, fuck nigga, you better shoot Uh, my new whip is bulletproof I got diamonds on my tooth I got diamonds on my hand I got diamonds on my rims I got diamonds on my friends Let the story just begin Uh, Dior my suit Uh, I just wanna get all the loot, uh Fuckin your bitch, I recruit, uh I make her do what it do, uh Told her get loose like its Loubs When it get loose like a noose Treat that girl like Uncle Luke Get on my lap but that pussy for crew Elephants all in the room, uh Horton gon, um, hear a hoof, uh I put my dick in your boo, uh She is no longer your boo, uh 22 hundred my shoes, uh Nike sign, that shit say swoosh, uh Fuck on that bitch then I move, uh You not my bae, you get Roofd, uh Wait, where is the blue? Pop that lil pill and I start seein clues Pop your ass just for some shoes, uh My nigga makin the news Base him on that block, say zoot it Um, yeah, I had to recoup, uh I had to rake up the loot 350 thousand on my jewels Thats the shit I got on now Back then, they aint let me fuck, well, how bout now? If Im a dog, lil bitch, you is a hound We buyin verbs in the vert, not no noun Im the freshest nigga out Pull up so fresh that they put you in lost and found Lil bitches will never get found Cause these niggas always, they stealin my style Diamonds cuttin my wrists Same color, it cuttin a brick I fucked on this bitch in this bitch I had to go up in my list No, no, I dont take no pics No, I cant stay for a lick Im flexin, its all in my wrist Im makin these lil niggas sick Water, thats all on my hand A goldfish, she live on my fist I gotta get bitch that is rich Cause thatll make any bitch lit Yeah, if you gon shoot Uh, fucknigga, you better shoot Uh, my new whip is bulletproof I got diamonds on my tooth First crib, it was apartment I used to chill in the ment Everything happened is meant Bitch your breath stink, need a mint Yeah, I know them shooters you sent I just had to paid they lil rent Reversin the backend, lil bitch That what happen when a nigga get rich No, I do not smoke no hemp Uh, yeah, I just walk with a limp Uh, Im the closest thing to pimp C on my glasses so I see the lent, uh Dip, slide in the Bent Get, top, I got the tint Uh, dont want that bitch, she not a ten I cannot fuck if she didnt bring a friend She getting mad, I put dick in her friend Not talkin no haircut but I get the trim She a redbone and she fixin the brim Every time we in her Ack its intense She a lil crazy but she is a gem I put it in her stomach, feel it in her intestines My niggas Swervo put me on that bitch I met that girl when I was out on Essex You know I get fly like Im on The Jetsons So you know I got to keep the protection I put the section inside of my section No, no, no, I cannot fuck on pedestrians Going too hard, no, I am not resting Do not follow the light, that is the exit Two of your checks look just like my bag Hit from the back and no, no, I cant back it All of my niggas, they monkeys, gorillas All of my niggas, they move with bananas I got a hundreds round right in the Phantom My boy just put up four up in a Fanta No, I do not drink the lean, thats the answer Poppin the Perky, wake up and what happened? Fuckin this bitch in the ass, Ima smack it Hit her so hard that that shit still was clappin Top of the morning, first thing I said to that lame nigga shit was that he was so corny But Im not worried about that cause that bitch look so good that that shit still gon make me horny No, not no school but your bitch, she be boarding Ride on a plane cause Lil Uzi be tourin She told me she wanna go Bora Bora But I would not do that cause she gave me oral Keepin the cauldron, my new name is Squidward Cause Lil Uzi, he underwater like coral That fucknigga, yeah, he gon move like a girl My niggas still movin them choppas and squirrels No oyster my plate and no clam on my plate But Chanel on my neck and it made out of pearl I got my girl a lil ice cream And she like mixed chocolate-vanilla and made that shit swirl Okay, your girl, she better than his But I swear your girls not better than swirl She got blue eyes with Sandy brown hair And that lil bitch ass is big as the world Lil Vert, Lil Vert, Lil Vert like Eddy Come on, lil baby, I know that you ready Chop that boy up, treat him just like spaghetti Its a surprise so that shit with confetti Got a girl, last name Voorhees and she gonna move with machete Smoking three grams but them shits not no Teddy Big body of water, my neck with a levee Keep my brand new foreign steady Please dont drive my shit like a Chevy Pull up Clearport with a all black Jetty Pull up the car on a all black heli If I get booked they dont have no celly Thats cause I made ten Ms off the deli She only made three racks off of jelly No, you cant talk like that, you not a member I get my nuggets, no Denver Fur on my neck, no chinchilla No, I cant sit in the middle Cause Im not, um, sentimental Getting money, flexin real hard But that car you got is a rental Is you a spy? Nigga, tell me who sent you Got a old bitch that love doing the dishes Got a old bitch that like giving the pinches Got a old bitch, they be sucking my dick And everytime she do it, she take out her dentures Diamonds my mouth so its diamonds my sentence I got this floss and thats right from my dentist I stayed at the Ritz and you stayed at the Hilton Im dunkin your bitch so I had to Shawn Kemp it The .40, the Glock, got the Smith and the Wesson my hip I know I told you I dont drink the lean but I might sip it This shit was destined, uh, this shit was written These niggas not with the hittin She wanna fuck, she can get it, uh First, you gotta do an audition, uh And you gotta bring an addition, uh He try to swing on me, I slip it, uh Knock that boy out, he a chicken You really not real and you talk bout your own people so you better stay your distance I’m ballin on you like the Pistons Uh, blow that bitch out like a piston Uh, Im the only chef in my kitchen Uh, so I guess I better get that whippin, yeah Random hoes dont pick it, uh Thats how I do my stickin, yeah Dont know where she been, cant lick it Only hit it once, dont miss it Make her pop her top like Im mystic Raf on my jeans, shoes Rick-Rick These niggas out here, they really be trippin And Im off the shrooms, I be doin the same Diamonds cuttin my wrists Same color, it cuttin a brick I fucked on this bitch in this bitch I had to go up in my list No, no, I dont take no pics No, I cant stay for a lick Im flexin, its all in my wrist Im makin these lil niggas sick Water, thats all on my hand A goldfish, she live on my fist I gotta get bitch that is rich Cause thatll make any bitch lit Yeah, if you gon shoot, uh Fucknigga, you better shoot, uh My new whip is bulletproof I got diamonds on my tooth I got diamonds on my tooth I got diamonds on my tooth Diamonds on my Gucci boots Diamonds on my tooth I got diamonds on my tooth Yeah, Lil Uzi, lets go

808 my crew Yeah, hit the scene, so fresh, so mothafuckin clean And my car so fast, its leavin everything I love you so, mama, and thank you for everything And you know, mama, I was doin everything Usin guns, ecstasy, Im on extra lean In the hood Im sellin molly, raw, everything Heroin, we crushin Tylenol, everything Weed, soft, everything Hit the mall, 50 Gs, and I bought everything Plug just like Tom Brady, boy, I caught everything My Uncle a gangster, Im the one he taught everything You cant be my lady, sneaky bitch, I saw everything Herbo, what you do for fun? Bitch, everything What you gon do with that gun? Bitch, everything What kind of drugs you wanna run? Bitch, everything If you die what you gon leave your mom? Bitch, everything Everything on you phony Niggas lie bout everything, put it on they homies Hatin-ass nigga, you want everything on me Swervo saucy, everything got double Gs, dont it Italian beef with everything, extra cheese on it I done iced out everything, them VVs on it I done tried everything, except coke and dope I done fired everything, .40s blow the most Seen dead bodies, everything, so I drove the Ghost Told that bitch take off everything, I aint even close Took everything in me not to close your fuckin door Barneys on me, everything, everything boss Everything exhaust Herbo, what you do for fun? Bitch, everything What you gon do with that gun? Bitch, everything What kind of drugs you wanna run? Bitch, everything If you die what you gon leave your mom? Bitch, everything Yuh, everything My new whip, that bitch, it came with everything Ima turn that boy into a heavy stain Whippin up that dope, yeah, thats that heavy cream I been fuckin on your bitch since I was 17 Even though my Glock hold 30, this a 17 Chop it, whole thing from the Medellín My old gun, that shit was dirty but I kept it clean Mask off, remember me Extra button on the back cause my Uzi a lemon squeeze Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada, swag swag swag, thats my disease Fuck her once, I gotta leave, smokin dope, Im Japanese Fucked her in the master suite, I ball like an athlete Herbo, what you do for fun? Bitch, everything What you gon do with that gun? Bitch, everything What kind of drugs you wanna run? Bitch, everything If you die what you gon leave your mom? Bitch, everything Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I know a girl that do everything Model, DJ, do hair, everything, babysit, strip, run skrips everything Doctor said, What hurts? said, Everything Somersault, nigga, you done been in every gang Shaun Livingston, you done been on every team Knew the game, still you gave that bitch a wedding ring I took her number, gave her NuvaRing And never rang, never give em everything Chano what you do for fun? Smoke a blunt Spades with the jokers, playin poker Me and Oprah just might go for lunch Fishin with some bitches where they breakin open coconuts Shoppin, goin postal, aint been local since we opened up Herbo, what you do for fun? Bitch, everything What you gon do with that gun? Bitch, everything What kind of drugs you wanna run? Bitch, everything If you die what you gon leave your mom? Bitch, everything

Its that moon rock shit You gotta mix this with some regular OG Cause this shit be burnin crazy Countin the money Countin the guap til Im getting blisters I say what I want, dont hold my tongue when Im off the liquor Dont care what she did, still go out and get her Cause Im on a mission They say she did this, say she did that But Im still gonna kiss her No no no, I dont care who just had her Cause Im gonna get her No no no, I am not worried bout that Cause I wanna get her I do not care what she did, no, cause Im gonna kiss her No no no, I am not worried bout that Cause Im gonna get her Charge her to the game, I am no beginner Put her on my gram, yea Im posting pictures Girl Im just saying Ill post up with ya Girl Im just saying let me post up with ya I dont know if you sip drank, let me pour up with ya And we both do the same thing, let me tour with ya Girl you match my fly, that’s the perfect image And I aint gon lie, no, Im gonna get ya I aint worried bout who got you right now Cause Im getting to the guap, like right now Cartier on a yacht, private island Chanel, show the top, shawty stylin Countin the money Countin the guap til Im getting blisters I say what I want, dont hold my tongue when Im off the liquor Dont care if she dance, still go out and get her Cause Im on a mission They say she did this, say she did that But Im still gonna kiss her No no no, I dont care who just had her Cause Im gonna get her No no no, I am not worried bout that Cause I wanna get her I do not care what she did, no, cause Im gonna kiss her No no no, I am not worried bout that Cause Im gonna get her Cum in a bitch and I go crazy Spend all these racks and I go crazy Leave out the parking lot doin a 180 This how the lord made me Drop the top and start sun bathing Put her on a treadmill and then I make her run naked Got all my side hoes frustrated This the life I waited on Seen a bitch from school, gave her number to a payphone I dont know what you been waiting on All that I know is that I waited long I aint waiting to get no lone Provolone on top of provolone Mobile phone on top of mobile phone I dont know what you niggas smokin on Pull my closet got a upstairs Mobile home on top of mobile home I go to sleep with a rollie on I start my car with remote control Get so much pussy I go to sleep with a condom on Countin the money Countin the guap til Im getting blisters I say what I want, dont hold my tongue when Im off the liquor Dont care if she dance, still go out and get her Cause Im on a mission They say she did this, say she did that But Im still gonna kiss her No no no, I dont care who just had her Cause Im gonna get her No no no, I am not worried bout that Cause I wanna get her I do not care what she did, no, cause Im gonna kiss her No no no, I am not worried bout that Cause Im gonna get her Fuck Im the king of the city I dont take a trip unless I got a bitch with me I pull up wit pounds or I got a zip in me You dont want no problems, my guys so dont tempt me My niggas go bap bap bap bap till its empty Fuck 2 every night in 5 days thats a 10 piece My bitch that Im with thats a 10 piece I’m pourin that gin in a simply You niggas so fake need assembly Im smokin weed, fuck the penalty Ridin round in a old school, with 2 hoes and just little old me Fuck Ima do wit this money But walk in the club and start stuntin Push all my old bitches buttons Came up from nothin to something Tell her take the stick, dont run from me Theres some for you, theres some for me So if we have this 3 some, make sure you cum for me All that bullshit is up under me Smokin gas aint no tumble weed All of this cash thats another thing Black and yellow like a bumblebee

Lyrics from Snippets Aint enough, aint enough, aint enough Aint enough, aint enough, aint enough Yeah they know, pockets stuffed, pockets stuffed Aint enough, aint enough, aint enough Now they mad cause a young nigga up Pockets stuffed, pockets stuffed, aint enough I might pull up in that new Bentley truck Im so up, you so stuck, got bad luck Yeah, brought my mom a Masi truck Thots start with T so brought that girl a Tesla truck Woah, pull up in a Bentley truck Boy, you need a whip cause you be rentin shit too much Medusa head, Versace like Gianni Looking for a dime piece on the phone with Lil Yachty... ...Getting head when Im with Kianna... ...Im rich like King Midas, they should build me a palace... ..., uh I give, uh, all of my bitches allowance Dirty Diana, uh, yeah, put the dirty in the fanta, uh Diamonds they dancin, uh, yeah Super wet just like a fountain, uh Asked that girl, uh, what it do just like a mountain So much, I just lost my count, so much, I had to stop countin So much, I got an accountant They all on my back and they want me to lose I cannot, um, lose my balance... Now they mad cause a young nigga up Pocket stuffed, pocked stuffed, aint enough I might pull up in that new Bentley truck Im so up, you so stuck, got bad luck Yeah, brought my mom a Masi truck Thots start with T so brought that girl a Tesla truck Whoa, pull up in a Bentley truck Boy you need a whip cause you be rentin shit too much ...You know she a baddie, got a fatty, grip you up Chillin with my other girl right now, cant hit you up Only got a two seater, so I cant pick you up Yeah, but girl you are in luck Cause you is a baddie so you in a Tesla truck Check, whoa, I got a check, ayy I got a check today, I got a check today Im gonna flex today, throw the money like parade Throw the money like parade, Im gonna flood the face Yeah, Im gonna flood the face Boy, you better watch that, boy, you better watch your back Nigga, you swear you so old, you better watch today You gotta watch your bitch, Now they mad cause a young nigga up Pockets stuffed, pockets stuffed, aint enough I might pull up in that new Bentley truck Im so up, you so stuck, got bad luck Yeah, brought my mom a Masi truck Thots start with T so brought that girl a Tesla truck Whoa, pull up in a Bentley truck Boy you need a whip cause you be rentin shit too much Yeah Oh shit Yeah, like oh shit Yeah, yeah...

Lyrics from Snippets ... I told the truth, put that on moms Im in this shit for life Remember my life, that shit was trife Now my neck, my wrist got ice It was sometimes I wanted to die It was sometimes I wanted to cry It was sometimes I cut myself, I really thought I was Michael Myers I told the truth, put that on moms I got a whole amount , Im in the cut like a motherfuckin bandage I got a whole amount , Im in the cut like a motherfuckin bandage I know thеy hear me now I know these niggas they cant really stand me They tryna steal the sound They tryna steal the bounds I say, Hey, ayy, yuh, yuh, ayy , how you doin? I am not no regular, my life is like a movie Yes, I must admit, Im gothic, she still wanna do me I will never change, cause Im always remember two things Im in this shit for life Remember my life, that shit was trife Now my neck, my wrist got ice It was sometimes I wanted to die It was sometimes I wanted to cry ...

Lately Ive been havin thoughts Like if I was just left alone, Id probably be better off Gimme some, let her off , money, nigga, aint no letter off Uh, bad dream , truth is the King needs but a castle, uh Dont aim it at me, wont at you Still bless you, no achoo, uh When you wanna die, they gon make a statue Numbers, take numbers, commas, big numbers Dont take names, take nothin From no one, ayy, and Im on one Just took a fish with some pills Im in the fifth throwin bills Stop lyin, you aint met a nigga rich like this bitch, uh Ever since, pretty teeth gets glistenin like this bitch, uh Crossed over its like swish Left hand, switch, switch Jump, jump, Kris, Kris Cross, cross, flick wrist Diamonds all on my wrist No, I usually dont miss Got a wrist make you cold God, I swear it make you sick Follow me, might fall Might slip on the drip Might slide in the whip Might fuck on your bitch So good, gave her tip Tip cover whole rent I cant give a ho a kiss Little bitch suck dick I aint fuck all the tricks Diamonds on me, walkin lick Boy, stole my style, that mean he my child, wait Like my bitch so hot, no mild That bitch crack, tell that nigga pipe down Oh, boy your pockets frail You better weigh your scale Head first, they take it for real But boy, the hate is real, yeah Half of my diamonds white Half of my diamonds teal I said half of your diamonds fake Half of your diamonds real I dont know what to say I dont know how to feel Im gonna keep gettin cake Ima count up them mils Put it all in my safe Pourin up the zips Shorty wanna get a kiss Shorty wanna get licked, uh Ridin in a foreign, uh Overseas tourin, uh Prada on me, nigga, uh No Ralph Lauren, uh Pull up in this bitch, uh Odyssey rollin, hennessy smokin, niggas be jokin Nigga reloaded, pop in the cartridge, put it in motion Young and devoted, true to the bank, Im gettin these tokens Woman just know this, frontin on a bitch still hopin out rollin Used to be a little nigga you used to laugh at Got your bitch under construction cause her ass flat I just fucked all of her friends and then I dab, dab Threw so much money last night she had a rack attack Bitch, Im Guwopd down with a bag to match Get that boy walked down, got more cash to flash Got my middle finger up for my exes I just fucked her momma, scratched her off the check list They tried to hit me up in traffic but you aint check this For that talkin on my sisters, thats your neck bitch This a Maybach Benz, aint no Lex, bitch Billion dollar baby, spend that money reckless

Wheezy outta here Yeah I got too much money I dont know which drugs that I want Told her, Tell me what you took right now Ill match double what you on I had one, two, three, four I dont know which cup that Im on I dont think I need more But I might take another one I think Im an addict I got lots of habits I think Im an addict Try to talk me down and I wont have it, hey Sometimes I get lost in my thoughts, Im gone Know you dont really love me, just my songs Pop another one when Im alone in my room She said that its sad and She think I got a habit Nowadays, the Perc out, it aint lastin I cant see you, Im too focused on the cabbage Gotta refill my prescription for the Addy Im off uppers, Im not dosin off Ima keep on makin magic, as long as my drugs involved I got too much money I dont know which drugs that I want Told her, Tell me what you took right now Ill match double what you on I had one, two, three, four I dont know which cup that Im on I dont think I need more But I might take another one I think Im an addict I got lots of habits I think Im an addict Try to talk me down and I wont have it, hey I cant find my pills, now Im searchin like a dope fiend Now Im rollin hard, found some molly in my old jeans Smoking so much blunts in the room, look like a smoke screen Star player like Kobe, Im ballin with the whole team Lookin for some juice, we out in Vegas, me and Bucksy Dont gamble with my life, just cause all these hoes gon fuck me When I mix the Addy with the Henny, please dont touch me I just bought some Act, I sip it slow, this shit is pricey I was hot when I was broke, but now you look at me, Im icy Now when I go to the club, they dont look at my ID Gotta make sure that my gang is right beside me Cause when Im rollin, I cant see whos walkin by me I got too much money I dont know which drugs that I want Told her, Tell me what you took right now Ill match double what you on I had one, two, three, four I dont know which cup that Im on I dont think I need more But I might take another one I think Im an addict I got lots of habits I think Im an addict Try to talk me down and I wont have it, hey

Yeah, mm My bitch , that my bitch now, mm Whats good? Yeah Flood my wrist Uh, Don, yeah .30 clip, yeah Yeah Flood my wrist Watch too thick VVs hit Elliot style , mm .30 clip Nigga put your fist down Bag my bitch You can have that bitch now For the clique, ayy Nigga, blow your whole house down , mm Leave the bloodstain on your couch now, yeah Flood my wrist Watch too thick VVs hit Elliot style , yeah Big ol drip Make a bitch like my pic , oh, yeah Shes so thick, hit the bitch once, dont miss, oh, yeah Im so rich, yeah, I could bust down a whole ‘nother wrist I drive my double R on with the stick Yeah, when I go to the club, make it rain Yeah, when you go to the club, make it miss Okay, my section lit, yo shit dry as a bitch When I smoke gas, I be high as a bitch Yes, Im so high I say, Hi to a blimp And then when I get dressed, I be fly as a pimp Aint nobody, I be in my Maserati Like the bracelet it cost me a mazi wrist I got me a brand new Patek all on my Just to show you niggas what time it is Flood my wrist Watch too thick now VVs hit Elliot style , mm .30 clip Nigga put your fist down Bag my bitch You can have that bitch now For the clique, ayy Nigga, blow your whole house down , mm Leave the bloodstain on your couch now, yeah Flood my wrist Watch too thick now VVs hit Elliot style , yeah Got a redbone, mixed Cant give head and no spit, yeah Make you catch my kids Who next? Let me check my list I just checked out with a Tia and Tamera, yeah, uh I keep me some twenties, that keep me together In the matte black whip, like Catch my drift Thats my bitch, so she match my drip Bought her AP so she match my wrist I dont think Ive ever seen an ass that thick Before the ass-shot, she aint act like this Was a girl good before she had that shit Sittin on a rope, better have my spliff Then I put her on the stove, make her bag my zips Flood my wrist Watch too thick now VVs hit Elliot style , mm .30 clip Nigga put your fist down Bag my bitch You can have that bitch now For the clique, ayy Nigga, blow your whole house down , mm Leave the bloodstain on your couch now, yeah Flood my wrist Watch too thick now VVs hit Elliot style , yeah Big ol drip Thats my bitch, so she match my drip Make a bitch like my pic I dont think Ive ever seen an ass that thick Shes so thick Bought her AP so she match my wrist Bitch once, dont miss Thats my bitch, so she match my drip Yeah

Zaytoven Ha, its Wizop 6ers 1600, 1600 1600 Stand up Huh Its so hard to take the trap out a trap nigga Im a coke dealer dressed like a rap figure A Guy Fisher type of nigga, Ima die richer Posing for pictures with the strippers and the pot flippers Id rather lie to ya baby then I lie with ya I seen you with his shit, I aint finna ride with ya Pitching underhand Im a knuckle ball pitcher You off base I call you out, Im the hind catcher You ran off, guess you thought itd be a cakewalk Stealing base, got caught, let the K talk Got me digging in my safe at the safe house Like I wont pay a 100k to blow ya face off The young nigga stay fresh I can show him how to flex Another nigga with a check And I can teach him how to dress The young nigga stay fresh And I can show him how to flex Another nigga with a check And I can show him how to dress, what Okay you know I stay fly, yeah, you stay level Red Gucci leather, yeah, Raf Simons sweater Yeah, got rid of my girl, got a foreign with a accent thats better Yeah, I just had both of them and they came together Yeah, in the strip club with my nigga big Guwop, and Wop, we just changed the weather Somebody grab my sweater, cause I just changed the weather Yeah, we make it rain together, we make it rain together All of my diamonds VSs, so you know that mean it connected I told that girl just to bust it The first time she met me I told that girl just to neck it Yeah, young nigga hustle put diamonds in necklace Yeah, flexing, finessing thats all in my vessels The young nigga stay fresh I can show him how to flex Another nigga with a check And I can teach him how to dress The young nigga stay fresh And I can show him how to flex Another nigga with a check And I can show him how to dress

Funny, you cant turn me down I already know nobody dont got my back Yeah, yeah Back, back, back, back Stack, racks, racks, racks Black Mac, stay strapped Ooh, big racks, ooh, large stacks, yuh Back, back, back, back Stack, racks, racks, racks Black Mac, stay strapped Ooh, big racks, ooh, large stacks, ooh Boy, you cap, boy, you cap Ooh, you aint put nothing on the map, choppa on my lap Ooh, she like when I pop them tags, yeah, dont trip bout my tag, yeah Get my swag from my dad, yeah, hunnid bands in my bag 30 rounds in my mag, fuck niggas bit my swag, ayy I was just tryna walk past, yeah, put your lil bitch on a jet Then sucked my dick, we jet lagged, yeah, smile in the whip, drive fast Goin way faster than the Dash, wanna race, boy, get dragged Talking too slick, get clapped, fucking your bitch, no fag So fuck nigga better relax cause everything I say facts Had to skate on a bitch like Vans, been wearing these shits since The Pack Ridin round all black Mac, know I gotta watch my back Back, back, back, back Stack, racks, racks, racks Black Mac, stay strapped Ooh, big racks, ooh, large stacks, yuh Back, back, back, back Stack, racks, racks, racks Black Mac, stay strapped Ooh, big racks, ooh, large stacks, ooh Kick my one-two, yeah, ooh, yeah Fuck around, hunt you, kick shit, Kung Fu All my foreigns new, pour my Mountain Dew Diamonds from Cancun, twenty bitches at the Fontainebleau Saw you a mouse, too, your diamonds got clouds, too Money taller than the latitude, cant wait to embarrass you Talk dirty like a bastard too, I was fuckin’ out the midnight blue Three-hunnid for the Bentley Coupe, uh, yeah Wrist on froze like Ouch,” got a car in the house like a couch Been rich, your bitch can vouch, yeah, now bring your scout, yeah I put my dick in her mouth, yeah, we was on your couch, yeah I put my nut on her comb, now you got nut in your hair Chanel on her manicure, my floor meets eleven I got me a wife, but I still live like a bachelor I told her we married, but Im never gon marry her I married the money and karats, Im not tryna embarrass you Back, back, back, back Stack, racks, racks, racks Black Mac, stay strapped Ooh, big racks, ooh, large stacks, yuh Back, back, back, back Stack, racks, racks, racks Black Mac, stay strapped Ooh, big racks, ooh, large stacks, ooh

Yung Germ Yeah, I get paid throwing back a hand grenade I was on the run, moving packs right on the way, yeah And just a reminder, hatin shit won’t get you paid, yeah Yall niggas should focus on getting your fuckin raise Why the fuck you niggas even talk to me? Them doggies bark at me , but never bite at me I got a Smith & for the witness who locked eyes with me I got the time today, I got the fire on me, yeah Cruisin in the whip, I got the stick, Im booted up Hoes up in the house and all they asses tooted up Cruisin through your block and all I see is fuckin dust Where do yall reside? Why aint y’all outside? Get biggy, biggy, biggy, biggy blood bags Like really, really, really, really badass Get biggy, biggy, biggy, biggy blood bags Like really, really, really, really badass Yeah, okay, I don’t ever miss How the fuck a comment make you delete your whole shit? Yeah Yeah, okay, maybe you a bitch How the fuck you let my homie bust your fuckin lip? Yeah I thought that y’all niggas had the chops Why you gettin beat up and you yellin fuckin Stop , okay I thought that y’all niggas had the poles Why the fuck we smokin on your homie? Freddy Ghost Cruisin in the whip, I got the stick, Im booted up Hoes up in the house and all they asses tooted up Cruisin through your block and all I see is fuckin dust Where do yall reside? Why aint yall outside? Get biggy, biggy, biggy, biggy blood bags Like really, really, really, really badass Get biggy, biggy, biggy, biggy blood bags Like really, really, really, really badass Woah, like Im really, really badass Bitch, dont look at me if you aint got a fat ass Yeah, Lil Uzi got a big bag If I pop it, then youll probably get your stick back Bitch, Im geeked up in some mansion like a kick back If I leave my drink down, they gon try to slip that Uh, put my .40 on my hip, lap Im like Manson with this Marilyn, Im like Nickelback Let me get your pussy, Ima scratch it Cant relax, Im off a batch, you know you cannot match Geeked up off them Xanny bars and a couple flats Go on a hit with toolie, Uzis, and a couple MACs Cruisin in the whip, I got the stick, Im booted up Hoes up in the house and all they asses tooted up Cruisin through your block and all I see is fuckin dust Where do yall reside? Why aint yall outside? Get biggy, biggy, biggy, biggy blood bags Like really, really, really, really badass Get biggy, biggy, biggy, biggy blood bags Like really, really, really, really badass

Yeah Man, I was just talking to Pluto, big bro, and... He was like, You like them pink mufuckas, dont you? And I was like, Yeah I like anything that you niggas cant afford Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah Pink diamonds, Patek, Patek Philippe on my wrist I dont even go to sleep, bitch, Im up, Im up, exorcist, woah Dont talk, dont speak, bitch I dont even eat at Ruth Chris, woah Money my move, bitch, woah Table got swordfish, woah FN got blue tip, woah Bleu like Corbin, woah Itty-bitty bad bitch And she got her ass lift And she like 410, yeah, my bitch plastic Water on my wrist, got a splash wrist I feel like Curry when I got this glass wrist Splashin on her, drippin in it, I got water I mean I be killin it and your bih wanna Lick it up and she gon spit it and I cannot Take her back cause I dont want no ho Cause I get that bitch right off my team Everything on me clean Eyes all red, Visine Red stripe on Supreme I cook it up myself Watch how I take your fiends I got stars on my belt Big pockets on my jeans Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch Pink diamonds, Patek, Patek Philippe on my wrist I dont even go to sleep, bitch, Im up, Im up, exorcist Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah Im out my body, Im out my body But dont tell nobody Dont tell nobody Im out my body, woah I just bought a bad bitch, dripped her in karats Flyin out to Paris , purests are the rarest Different colored stones on the neck like a parish Lookin at the score, you can tell she aint average Put the bitch on, all the hoes be starin Had to hit the horsepower on 9-11 Ordered my garments and Im gettin mine, get it Buyin out the mall and I splash the baguettes Thanks for that new morning, thanks for that new money Thanks to my new bitch, she bringin more bitches Breakin four-fours, and Im gettin my digits Change wardrobes, gotta spend at least a milli Make a rapper throw away a closet, yeah Nigga talk loud, but my money is the loudest Stackin up, rackin up, pilin Flying with your girl off an island, yeah Im getting so much fuckin money I bossed up my bottom bitch, yeah, she litty, yeah I got some Spanish lil hotties calling me papi, I cant do nothing but win Transportation got this bitch in a trance Switch up the style and gave her some bands Fillin the back of the Maybach with a MAC Got enough capital to go and buy a jet Add it up, add it up, count up a check Made a bitch blow it up, sellin hot mix Shawty got three Glocks and a vest Pourin more lean, more money, more sex Pop half an X and Im drinkin Hi-Tech Iced out chains, keep em in my fridge Goin to the moon, Im a space cadet On the strength of me, this bitch gettin blessed Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah Pink diamonds, Patek, Patek Philippe on my wrist I dont even go to sleep, bitch, Im up, Im up, exorcist, woah Dont talk, dont speak, bitch I dont even eat at Ruth Chris, woah Money my move, bitch, woah Table got swordfish, woah FN got blue tip, woah Bleu like Corbin, woah Itty bitty bad bitch And she got her ass lift Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah Outta my body, outta my body Im outta my body, Im outta my body I just spent a whole nother check, bitch, yeah Lets go, you see the bitches I was naming from the drop? I told you I was here three years ago gettin nasty

Thugger, Uzi, brrt My lil nigga popping at your brain like yea hoe My nigga we switch, wont do no same like hell no Brand new Yeezy Boosts they kick you in yo face, you go If you got pepper spray you better back up you aint a foe I be the richest, I be the richest I got an ole bad bitch and she my Mrs I want to kiss it, I want to lick it I want to bend that muhfucker over and lets get it Okay I might pull out in a Rarri yea I got to get my dough, I stack my money yea Looking at my chain white gold, Imma just call some names Now my old bitch salty yea, she keep calling me Swerve around that bitch, while she walking, aye Diamonds on my wrist clearer than Blu-Ray yea Had to get up and go get it, it was no other way yeah Now a days me and my brother, we hotter than summer days yea Told your bitch suck on the head and I nut in your mothers face Yeah, Me and Thugger do so well on Earth Cause we from outer space Like boy you so bummy dont talk about money We got the cake Like boy you so bummy dont talk about money We got the cake My lil nigga poppin at your brain like yea hoe My nigga we switch, wont do no same like hell no Brand new Yeezy Boosts they kick you in yo face, you go If you got pepper spray you better back up you aint a foe I be the richest, I be the richest I got an ole bad bitch and she my Mrs I want to kiss it, I want to lick it I want to bend that muhfucker over and lets get it You told me that bitch was cool, that bitch was loose Pull up in my Yeezy Boosts Ya I dont follow no rules Ya my car it dont got no roof Ya hit her so hard she gon sue Ya that lil bitch she not new Ya Rick Owens all on my shoes Ya your bitch stuck to me like glue Counting the money, counting the money, now Im the man in my city Fuck with some Cs, fuck with big Bs, driving around in a Bentley Went to the hood, got a lil bitch, bet you Lil Uzi gon hit her Lil Uzi leave that bitch dripping She mad at me pull out Remy Smoking this gas, popping these Xans Ya you know Im a lean sipper Aint about money why is you talkin? I smack you right with my hand Lil Uzi cool like a fan ya My new bitch she got a man ya All these hoes they my fans ya Walking around with all these bands ya My lil nigga popping at your brain like yea hoe My nigga we switch, wont do no same like hell no Brand new Yeezy Boosts they kick you in yo face, you go If you got pepper spray you better back up you aint a foe I be the richest, I be the richest I got an ole bad bitch and she my Mrs I want to kiss it, I want to lick it I want to bend that muhfucker over and lets get it

All this money, all this money All this money All this money, all this money, all I said Hold up, back back Told that girl Get off me I swear that Im ballin All this money fallin Told my mom Dont worry All this money on me Now your bitch all on me Lil nigga, Im sorry I said Hold up, back back Told that girl Get off me I swear that Im ballin All this money fallin Told my mom Dont worry All this money on me Now your bitch all on me Lil nigga, Im sorry I just fucked your bitch and now you lookin sad, damn Hit it from the back and now the blonde be clappin Countin all this money that I still was trappin Water on my jewels, my diamonds get to dancin Like hold up, roll up, I just got my dough up I just talked to Mane Mane, listenin to Sosa Doin shows with Rocky, share my ho with Carti Braid my hair like Muddy, dread my hair like Thugger Used to argue with my mother Pray to the lord to watch over my brother We gon be rich by next summer All my shooters, yeah, they my lovers I said Hold up, back back Told that girl Get off me I swear that Im ballin All this money fallin Told my mom Dont worry All this money on me Now your bitch all on me Lil nigga, Im sorry I said Hold up, back back Told that girl Get off me I swear that Im ballin All this money fallin Told my mom Dont worry All this money on me Now your bitch all on me Lil nigga, Im sorry Lil nigga, Im sorry I said lil bitch, Im sorry And I know Im young but dont card me And I dream chase with my Barbie Getting all these racks off these shows Dont fuck with rats, now you know Boy, I swear your style is so old Boy, I swear your style growing mold Ho, get off Ho, get off me Ho, get off Ho, get off me Ho, get off Ho, get off me Ho, get off Ho, get off I said Hold up, back back Told that girl Get off me I swear that Im ballin All this money fallin Told my mom Dont worry All this money on me Now your bitch all on me Lil nigga, Im sorry I said Hold up, back back Told that girl Get off me I swear that Im ballin All this money fallin Told my mom Dont worry All this money on me Now your bitch all on me Lil nigga, Im sorry

, Off-White, this not beige Chrome Heart, this not BAPE, but Im still gon act a ape Damn, I miss my niggas, hope they free em out that cage  Fuck around, we spin your block day after day , Off-White, this not beige Chrome Heart, this not BAPE, but Im still gon act a ape Damn, I miss my niggas, hope they free em out that cage Fuck around, we spin your block day after day Ice on me, its chillin , Im a Givenchy villain I got all these rods on me, but I aint goin fishin I got nana clips, Ima fuck around and peel em So I think they dont really like the way Im living Come my way, we like to shoot sticks and we efficient Im out of shape, but I like to run around with killers Yall like to drop diss songs, we like to drop niggas Yall lil niggas lil boys, but we done got bigger , run Belt B.B. Simon Them CZs, he dumb VV VS1 Popping all these Percocets, got me feeling numb Keep a chopstick like Im out in Vietnam Hee-hee, hee-hee, ha, uh, bitch, I beat the odds, yeah Wash the dirty money, uh, with some fucking Tide, uh I dont trust these niggas, yeah, I dont have no ties, no My bitch wearing lace, uh , but my shoes not tied, ayy Im not picking sides, uh , one-six til I die, uh Double S on my face, try committing Suixide, yeah Double down on my waist, yeah, Im gon stay alive, yeah My bitch, she so thick, but she look Asian, from a tribe, yeah Tattoos on my face, uh , but I still got a job, uh I done got too rich, I dont walk, bitch, I just glide Listen, I got different kinds, uh I got different bitches, butter pecan on the side, yeah Christian Dior on my suit, but Gucci on my tie, yeah I told your bitch my name was James cause we had a bond And she got a man, but tattoo my name on her thigh Why these bitches fronting? Why these bitches always lying? Yeah, I dont want that little bitch cause that ho is not mine Uh, Off-White, this not beige, yeah My bitch said Im evil, uh, she keep burning sage, yeah Im back on that , this that Luv is Rage, yeah Droptop coupe the brains, I be geeked up, outer space, yeah , Off-White, this not beige Chrome Heart, this not BAPE, but Im still gon act a ape Damn, I miss my niggas, hope they free em out that cage Fuck around, we spin your block day after day , Off-White, this not beige Chrome Heart, this not BAPE, but Im still gon act a ape Damn, I miss my niggas, hope they free em out that cage Fuck around, we spin your block day after day

I met some homies make a night what I signed for But thats okay, I stack my money, make it times four Look at my shoes, yeah, you know them things be Tom Ford Lil Uzi, July 31st, born in 94 All these boys hatin on me, thats why I got this nine for But you know I run the game just like Im an athlete Better yet, not an athlete, runnin just like a track of me Told that girl that she cant see me or cant meet me Told that boy he can dress like me, but he cant be me Told that boy I dont see no competition like Im Stevie And yeah, I dont believe in the devil, but I play with them Ouijas Alright, hotter than wasabi, everybody know that Huh, same class as my nigga 21 and Kodak Huh, told that girl I got them diamonds on my teeth, thats Kodak Better smile for me, huh, yeah, you better get wild for me Yeah, look at that Rolly, girl, better tell the dial for me Cause that thing dont tick, baby Huh, you probably get hit, baby Yeah, if that boy talkin shit, then I turn that boy into a lick, baby Forty shots for Lil Uzi, boy, I dont believe that Huh, come into your hood, boy, yeah thats where we at Yeah, where the weed at Yeah, where the lick at Yeah, boy stop all that talkin, I said where the bricks at Yeah, youll get hit back, break your neck like a Kit-Kat Yeah, better get back, because this AK got that kick-back

All that, all that, all that, all that, all that All that, all that, all that You talkin bout money, we playin with bags, we do it for fun , yeah Countin up all of the bands, got paper cuts on my thumb, yeah Any nigga say my name, you know I probably made him run , yeah All of my diamonds, they water, I swear, them shits taste like Dasani My lil bitch, she wanna have a daughter, but she keep on eatin my son, yeah My bitch Japanese, my pants Vietnam She so bad, look like she mixed with some Nia Long I make her moan, she say Im the only reason that she breathin She turn me on, keep touchin on me, know I aint leave her Brought my foreign bitch right to the trap, she from a whole different region Yeah, I switch out my whips every season Chrome Hearts on my lens, Im tryna see somethin , uh Diamonds in my tooth, why my teeth bussin? Yeah Chrome Hearts on my wrist, this cost three somethin , yeah Bitch, we run the block, only started with three onions , yeah If you wont sell nothin, it wont be nothin I woke up with a bankroll With a bankroll , with a bankroll , yeah, yeah I woke up with a bankroll With a bankroll, with a bankroll I can count it up with my eyes closed Count it up with my eyes closed Count it up with my eyes closed I woke up with a bankroll With a bankroll , with a bankroll She got the right one , I got the right flow , yeah Talk about money, we play, we up next, we do it for fun, yeah Speakin on ice, you probably shouldve went to Eliantte, yeah I got these demons with me, they ready to come hit you up, yeah I been drippin in CELINE doin designer drugs, yeah I took a sip of codeine and fell in love Cookin up dope like Chapo Cookin up dope like Pablo Pretty much bought me a gun store I gave away all my Versace, ho I got a Cambodian bitch , and she mixed with a J.Lo I got more keys than a custodian, I can switch my doors every day, though Old money and new money Im gettin the tall money, I grew money Poured up with a snow bunny I couldve slowed up and bought two hundred Hate it or love it, Im drinkin on muddy Bust down her Rollie, I got it all flooded Sprinkle my Rollie in VVS I got some pretty Korean friends I got Draco, make me very upset, Ima put you on CNN Boatloads of dope comin in Flipped it once, did it again I woke up with a bankroll With a bankroll, with a bankroll, yeah, yeah I can count it with my eyes closed Count it up with my eyes closed , count it up with my eyes closed Cook it up like Pablo Cook it up like Chapo Growin up like Pyro Get to smokin that hydro I woke up with a bankroll With a bankroll, with a bankroll

ATL Jacob We shoot at our rivals, we aint runnin off We shoot at our rivals, we aint runnin off Uzi bring that TEC in, he gon let it off Uzi bring that TEC in, we gon shoot it off We shoot at our rivals, we aint runnin off We shoot at our rivals, we aint runnin off Uzi bring that TEC in, we gon shoot it off Uzi bring that TEC in, we gon shoot it off We aint got no rivals, we get money now We aint got no rivals, we get money now Uzi bring that TEC in, we gon shoot it off Uzi, get the strap so we can shoot it off Im getting these chickens, aint no lie, oh Lil bitty bitches, Im your idol Not feeling bitches, I might try em I pull up in that Bentley coupe Millionaire, just for you Mama, yeah, I did for you All my dreams, they comin true Im setting pressure, Im a fighter Its getting vicious, aint no rival Im having nightmares in my heart God, sew it up and lock it With my slime, we going to Mars Who know he gon bring the stars I tried to tell em we gon ride on em Im with my sons and we gon slide on em Its guaranteed that we gon ride We shoot at our rivals, we aint runnin off We shoot at our rivals, we aint runnin off Uzi bring that TEC in, he gon let it off Uzi bring that TEC in, we gon shoot it off We shoot at our rivals, we aint runnin off We shoot at our rivals, we aint runnin off Uzi bring that TEC in, we gon shoot it off Uzi bring that TEC in, we gon shoot it off We aint got no rivals, we get money now We aint got no rivals, we get money now Uzi bring that TEC in, we gon shoot it off Uzi, get the strap so we can shoot it off Okay, uh, I get back-end right on back-end, I cant stop Uh, potato on my gun, made some tater-tots Yeah, tomato ribena, give you chicken pox Uh, swag finesse, Im clean, you know this shit wont stop Okay, yeah, okay, ayy, that your bitch or not? I just ask that question cause your girlfriend always on my jock Balenciaga with Venmar, designer I mix a lot Walk in with my stick a lot, she sick cause she suck dick a lot Pescatarian but I sell fishes at the chicken spot Im a millionaire, but I hang with the boys that pick the locks Hold on, uh, pull out the drop, its a red light but I never would stop Count on my finger when I count the guap And bro-bro get rich when he whippin the pot Son, stop, cause I am your pop I sell out my show like that shit was Woodstock Yeah, Ima head to the moon, yeah, Ima head to the moon Yeah, white gold on my wrist, this shit hit like a spoon Okay, uh, pay your boo just to feed my goons Soon as that boy turn around , put that boy in a tomb Pull up drop-top, no Tahoe, treat the game like I won the lotto Walk around clean but you know I got slime nose Fucked your bitch, make her hit the high-note That boy, he not real, he a typo Know I get to the bread like a casserole Gettin the lettuce, you know that I shred it You know that I bled it, you know that I read it Chain on my neck is so icy, so heavy So slippery told that bitch that you could sled it I cannot see none of these niggas, I cannot see the bullshit, man I turn it to ready Handy like Mandy your bitch hot and ready She on her knees, man, I give her no petty We shoot at our rivals, we aint runnin off We shoot at our rivals, we aint runnin off Uzi bring that TEC in, he gon let it off Uzi bring that TEC in, we gon shoot it off We shoot at our rivals, we aint runnin off We shoot at our rivals, we aint runnin off Uzi bring that TEC in, we gon shoot it off Uzi bring that TEC in, we gon shoot it off We aint got no rivals, we get money now We aint got no rivals, we get money now Uzi bring that TEC in, we gon shoot it off Uzi, get the strap so we can shoot it off

Ralo, Young Thugger, Lil Boat I want everybody in the front The middle and both of the sides And even in the back to turn the fuck up You know what Im sayin Young nigga fly like propellers Young nigga stackin up vegetables I filled up my life with some schedules All of my bitches bisexual They cant knock him off of the block They cant knock him off of the top They told him to stop but he not Im still sellin dope out the spot Young nigga fly like propellers Young nigga stackin up vegetables I filled up my life with some schedules All of my bitches bisexual They cant knock him off of the block They cant knock him off of the top They told him to stop but he not Im still sellin dope out the spot Ralo gon deal it Fuck with my boy and Ill catch me a felon Well go to war with whoever, we ready You know we shoot up the shit to be petty Didnt mama tell you dont fuck with no gangstas? You need to go back and tell mama thank you I shoot this bitch up and I wont move a finger I keep them shooters with me, every angle Young nigga flyer than Superman I got more choppers than Yucatán These niggas faker than Boogieman I get in the kitchen Im cookin man I whip up that dope and I whip me a Lamb Whoever try me Im never gon spare em They better ask about who I am I pull up on you and I wont give a damn Young nigga, young nigga, young nigga Its too much money for one nigga We do not run from no one, nigga Come get your bitch when Im done with her I make a ugly ho think that she pretty I make a friendly bitch think saditty I make these niggas think they run the city They go against me then we hurt their feelings Young nigga fly like propellers Young nigga stackin up vegetables I filled up my life with some schedules All of my bitches bisexual They cant knock him off of the block They cant knock him off of the top They told him to stop but he not Im still sellin dope out the spot Young nigga fly like propellers Young nigga stackin up vegetables I filled up my life with some schedules All of my bitches bisexual They cant knock him off of the block They cant knock him off of the top They told him to stop but he not Im still sellin dope out the spot Ralo, Young Thugga, Lil Boat Im a lil different, my money lil larger I dont drive no Charger, I beat all my charges Now I do commercials, Im so controversial Everytime they see me, they hatin They hate when I win but they love when I sin These niggas gon wake the man thats within Boy by your looks I can tell you cappin Boy by your looks I can tell you a pussy Thought it was soft then he saw who was with me Dont you dare to try put me with the rookies That boy aint dead so he finna play hooky He hidin, he scared, that boy shake in his boots I can tell pussy run deep in your roots I can tell you dont got guap like the Jews I can tell you dont got guap like I do Got a fist full of diamonds a neck full of water Ballin so hard, change my name to Vince Carter Not ever once in my life have I ever rode MARTA This year I just might have to cop me a charter Thugga my nigga, I swear thats my partner Ralo Famgoon, dont nobody go harder Lil Boat the king of the teens and Im smarter Im not 21 but Ill slaughter your daughter, bitch Young nigga fly like propellers Young nigga stackin up vegetables I filled up my life with some schedules All of my bitches bisexual They cant knock him off of the block They cant knock him off of the top They told him to stop but he not Im still sellin dope out the spot Young nigga fly like propellers Young nigga stackin up vegetables I filled up my life with some schedules All of my bitches bisexual They cant knock him off of the block They cant knock him off of the top They told him to stop but he not Im still sellin dope out the spot Ralo gon deal it Mama gon have a lil baby Shawty say she have a bite I whip that dope in the eighties I beat that bitch like Im Ike No Im not scared of you baby We can get down any night And yeah Im still reppin Haiti Yeah we run round with these mice Young nigga fly like propellers I might not fuck Cinderella I filled up my life with some schedules I know these bitches gon tell it They cant knock him off of the block I know lil shawty gon sell it They told him to stop, but he not I know lil shawty wont deal it Ralo gon deal it Chop up that boy with machetes Shoppin sprees when Im ready That pussy is pink like a pig cause she red Them M&Ms all on her body, look like she ready Young nigga fly like propellers Young nigga stackin up vegetables I filled up my life with some schedules All of my bitches bisexual They cant knock him off of the block They cant knock him off of the top They told him to stop but he not Im still sellin dope out the spot Young nigga fly like propellers Young nigga stackin up vegetables I filled up my life with some schedules All of my bitches bisexual They cant knock him off of the block They cant knock him off of the top They told him to stop but he not Im still sellin dope out the spot Ralo gon deal it Ralo fam, goon, dont nobody go harder Ralo gon deal it Ralo fam, goon, dont nobody go harder Ralo gon deal it Ralo fam, goon, dont nobody go harder Ralo gon deal it Ralo fam, goon, dont nobody go harder

Boy you so hit, um, yeah, bitch you so hit Um, yeah, fuck with them Bloods, um, yeah, fuck with them Crips Um, yeah, boy you so hit, um, yeah, bitch you so hit Um, yeah, fuck with them Bloods, um, yeah, fuck with them Crips Um, yeah, Uzi goes in, um, yeah, Uzi goes in Um, yeah, she suck on my dick, um, yeah, like she a tick Um, yeah, Uzi goes in, um, yeah, Uzi goes in Um, yeah, she suck on my dick, um, yeah, like she a tick Um, yeah, look at my Rollie, I dont got the time Look at these niggas, they all stealing my lines, yeah Yeah, and Im like why is she sniffing em lines up, yeah I still be gettin that work, met the plug right in the diner Yeah, talkin that shit little bitch, you get a shiner Yeah, whippin it like its my wrist, burning my tires Boy you so hit, um, yeah, bitch you so hit Um, yeah, fuck with them Bloods, um, yeah, fuck with them Crips Um, yeah, boy you so hit, um, yeah, bitch you so hit Um, yeah, fuck with them Bloods, um, yeah, fuck with them Crips Um, yeah, Uzi goes in, um, yeah, Uzi goes in Um, yeah, she suck on my dick, um, yeah, like she a tick Um, yeah, Uzi goes in, um, yeah, Uzi goes in Um, yeah, she suck on my dick, um, yeah, like she a tick Um, yeah, she holdin that work, movin that work Move through the dirt, sip on that dirt, what is your name? Bitch Im umm Lil Uzi Vert Boy you so sad, boy you so mad you cant get a verse Uh, yeah, umm, actually I fucked your bitch it was like um yeah It was her and her friend they said Uzi come in, I was like oh, yeah! Boy you so hit, um, yeah, bitch you so hit Um, yeah, fuck with them Bloods, um, yeah, fuck with them Crips Um, yeah, boy you so hit, um, yeah, bitch you so hit Um, yeah, fuck with them Bloods, um, yeah, fuck with them Crips Um, yeah, Uzi goes in, um, yeah, Uzi goes in Um, yeah, she suck on my dick, um, yeah, like she a tick Um, yeah, Uzi goes in, um, yeah, Uzi goes in Um, yeah, she suck on my dick, um, yeah, like she a tick Ksubi jeans that with the K, banana clip in the K Most of these niggas they hate, I do not walk in no Js I just be changing these hoes, same way Im changing my lanes Um, yeah bitch its Cartier, this aint no Ray-Ban Um, band in my hand, she callin me the band man She like the way that I dance, she say Uzi hit that dance Damn, umm, she on snooze, yeah, that little bitch on a xan Damn, bitch, I cant lose, yeah, paid a thousand for my pants Damn, I got rich quick, yeah, got a rich bitch, like you so hit You so hit, damn, I got rich quick, yeah, got a rich bitch like You so hit, aye, you so hit Damn, I got rich quick, yeah, got a rich bitch, like you so hit You so hit, damn, I got rich quick, yeah, got a rich bitch like You so hit, aye, you so hit Boy you so hit, um, yeah, bitch you so hit Um, yeah, fuck with them Bloods, um, yeah, fuck with them Crips Um, yeah, boy you so hit, um, yeah, bitch you so hit Um, yeah, fuck with them Bloods, um, yeah, fuck with them Crips Um, yeah, Uzi goes in, um, yeah, Uzi goes in Um, yeah, she suck on my dick, um, yeah, like she a tick Um, yeah, Uzi goes in, um, yeah, Uzi goes in Um, yeah, she suck on my dick, um, yeah, like she a tick

KidWond3r, you made this beat? Damn I really, I really wanna show you off, girl Im a young street nigga, I know you heard of me I love your conversation, sit down and talk to me, girl I wanna love you physically and mentally You’re the one, youre the one that saw the best of me, girl Love you like no other, you mean the world to me I dont really ask for none but love and affection Baby girl, you gotta take good care of me I’m really, Im really so in love with you, girl No, I dont ever need no substitute, girl When I get off the tour, I got somethin for you, girl Put VVS diamonds on her, she dont do pearls Run my bath water and cook my food Times we say we hate each other when we love one another You still gon be my little sunshine in rainy weather We can go where ever youd like, baby, with me, its whatever She told that nigga that it’s all me And she gon’ keep them bitches off me I made her kill her haters softly I told her, Take this Gucci off me I really, I really wanna show you off, girl Im a young street nigga, I know you heard of me I love your conversation, sit down and talk to me, girl I wanna love you physically and mentally You’re the one, youre the one that saw the best of me, girl Love you like no other, you mean the world to me I dont really ask for none but love and affection Baby girl, you gotta take good care of me Cheat on me, I gotta go get a new girl No, Im not the law but follow my rules, girl My shooter with me, know he go up the tool, girl We got Glocks and choppers and lot of Rugers I cannot fuck when I got you too, girl Every other day, I run into new girls She said that I got money, count blue money, rule the world She know I’m gon get you back, Im down with you, girl I really, I really wanna show you off, girl A rockstar nigga, know you heard of me Im so fly these bum ass niggas wanna murder me I pick your bitch up in my whip, she give that service fee I really, I really wanna show you off, girl Im a young street nigga, I know you heard of me I love your conversation, sit down and talk to me, girl I wanna love you physically and mentally Youre the one, youre the one that saw the best of me, girl Love you like no other, you mean the world to me I dont really ask for none but love and affection Baby girl, you gotta take good care of me I wanna see you in that bikini on that beach, girl When Im not next to you, I cannot get no sleep, girl At night she stay up for me when Im in street, uh And when we make love, yeah, we soak up the sheets, girl And she be throwin fits every time I leave her The last nigga didnt even know how to treat her Its us against the world, just me and her Im pullin on her hair while I freak her I really, I really wanna show you off, girl Im a young street nigga, I know you heard of me I love your conversation, sit down and talk to me, girl I wanna love you physically and mentally Youre the one, youre the one that saw the best of me, girl Love you like no other, you mean the world to me I dont really ask for none but love and affection Baby girl, you gotta take good care of me Wanna show you off, off Wanna show you off, girl Wanna show you off, off Wanna show you off, girl

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

How does it feel? I dont want your love, yeah Now you want my love, yeah I dont need your love now, oh Yeah, I dont want your love Yeah, I dont need your love Yeah, I dont want your love Now, oh Now, oh, yeah Now, oh Now, oh I dont need your love, love, love I dont need your love, love, love I dont need your love, love, love I dont need your love, love I dont need your, I dont need your I dont need your love, love I am no fool You cannot treat me like you treat them other guys I dont want you and you wonder why When around me you get butterflies She looked at me like, Well, Im not your type She really love me, I know She really love me, I know Coming to all of my shows Walking around with the dough Changing my pitch and my flow Changing my pitch and my flow I dont need your love, love, love I dont need your love, love, love I dont need your love, love, love I dont need your love, love I dont need your, I dont need your I dont need your love, love, love I dont need your love, love, love I dont need your love, love, love I dont need your love, love I dont need your, I dont need your I dont need your love, love

Lil Uzi Vert, um, yeah Im gon rage Yeah, Fuckin yo bitch on the stage Fuckin your bitch in the face I leave you gone with no trace Cartier all on my face, Ray bans not on my face Duckin and dodgin on 12 Duckin away from the snitches Duckin away from the bitches I just be stackin my riches, If you see me with that bitch best believe Im gon hit it I dont buy none of my clothes from Lennox Yeah my chopper that bitch big as a midget Walk around in Balmain jeans So much money a nigga just be limpin Aw yeah, I dont want that hoe Keep my hammer close, I dont trust a soul Countin up them blue hundreds But my money old Jumpin in my whip aint no handles on the door Like What Yeah, you is not a bad chick Lookin at you hoe, you was kinda average On the real girl, you a slick trash bitch I kicked her out the door she knew it wasnt lasting Yeah You is not a bad chick Lookin at you hoe, you was kinda average On the real girl, you a slick trash bitch I kicked her out the door she knew it wasnt lasting Yeah, you is not a bad chick Lookin at you hoe, you was kinda average On the real girl you a slick trash bitch I kicked her out the door she knew it wasnt Lasting Yeah You is not a bad chick Lookin at you hoe, you was kinda average On the real girl you a slick trash bitch I kicked her out the door she knew it wasnt lasting

Snippet I wanna turn up some more She wanna to turn up some more Glocks, we got gunshot galore Girl, we done been here before When I call you, do not press ignore Eat up the meat, carnivore Fuck on your bitch like a whore That pussy ancient like a dinosaur I do not need her, could leave any minute She try to diss me in every vicinity I could see right through her, I got the vision She see my bitch, she be still used to dissing me I could not stick to one lover, Im not stingy, please I know that girl used to fuck on my enemy Got two girls, they said, Uzi, put it in me Scientifically, you know this is chemistry And I know these niggas want finish me Niggas tripping, they want take my identity Put my chain on my as a chilly My diamonds wet, yeah, they lost like virginity I remember when I was poor Nowadays I buy the whole store Call my phone, I hit ignore Girl you have been here before Thats not my opp, thats my boy We dont know enough to stick to that store I wanna turn up some more She wanna to turn up some more Glocks, we got gunshot galore Girl, we done been here before When I call you, do not press ignore Eat up the meat, carnivore Fuck on your bitch like a whore That pussy ancient like a dinosaur Hop in the Benz, hop in the coupe, ride with me Suck on the dick, Melly made it out of poverty If you my bitch then you are my property Ima own you, aint talkin monogamy

Lyrics from Snippet ... Yeah I dont wanna throw these bands Know that she will drop it low, when she do her dance Turn around, girl, yeah, on a handstand I dont really wanna but Im bout to throw these bands I dont really wanna but Im bout to throw these bands You took your girl out to eat, she wanna get a tan So I swooped in first, I see you took her to the sand I dont really wanna but Im bout to throw these bands Yeah, um, jump in a Lamb Move that car fast, yeah, fast as I can Come here, girl, and drop it rather fast as you can Fast as you can, fast as you can Come here, girl, drop it low, fast as you can Fast as you can, fast as you can

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 Big bank, bitch, no ones Big bank, bitch, no ones Big bank Count it up, uh Big house on the hill Geeked up off the pill Saw your girl one time David Copperfield Get money, bigger tail If I walk, paper trail If you dont like me Too bad, oh well Just signed a new deal Thats a mil, thats a mil Thats a mil, thats a mil Thats a mil, thats a mil Thats a mil, thats a mil Thats a mil, thats a mil 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 Breakin the bank Breakin the bank, ayy Lil shawty got range, ooh, ooh Shawty got range, ooh Smoking that purp, ooh, what? Ooh Blowin that dank Im in that Hell like a race Hop in that Vette and Im racin Hop in that coupe and Im racin Shawty gon fuck on the Cat Shawty gon fuck me, Im famous Fully loaded The lean got you bloated My niggas, they rollin The bean got me rollin The fuck is you doin? You stealin my porch, ooh You stealin my fortune, yeah 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

Hey, pink toe vibes in the condo Richard Mille more than a hundo Shawty aint gon shoot but got a gun, though Ima spend the loot then kick the front door Baguetty come from Heaven, Im so petty We aint buy the cap that you keep sellin I done spent 250 just on bailin This some pressure cookie that I keep inhalin Vibes on my line , Chanel mob ties Drippin homicide Pull up in the coupe and let the wings touch the sky Shooters on the left, we aint lookin at your spies We gon try to try , Perky on me high Plain Jane, Patek Philippe, time flies Flyin, I cant trust him, you cant trust him cause he shy Diamond choker sittin on my turtleneck a tie Wake up bright and early, gettin service from a vibe I been shoppin, searchin for a Birkin I can buy Semi-auto loaded, do you really wanna ride? My dogll do you dirty, he keep murder on his mind I had to put a 30 extension on the .9 I had to cop Elliott, I couldnt read the time She wanna take the hard dick, put it in her spine Pussy cat, bald head, spinnin make it shine, spinnin make it shine Yeah, freaky pussy niggas, you aint none of my kind I brought my nigga with me just to keep him from the crime Fuck and spend a dime, I might leave the bitch cryin Peanut butter grind, I be feelin like Im flyin We already gone, and that music nigga trash VVS stone, you can see young Gunna shine My Margielas on, got me walkin with a rhine All my bitches fine Hey, pink toe vibes in the condo Richard Mille more than a hundo Shawty aint gon shoot but got a gun, though Ima spend the loot then kick the front door Baguetty come from Heaven, Im so petty We aint buy the cap that you keep sellin I done spent 250 just on bailin This some pressure cookie that I keep inhalin Yes, I fucked your bitch, I did it in the telly, yeah Ima hit it from the back, its in her belly, yeah Got Marconi on my feet, these niggas steady, yeah Swaggin on these niggas, they embarrassed Diamonds on my wrist, I go baguettin every carat Take a diamond off my wrist, you probably could go and get married And you know that I pull up, I aint really too scary I done found a group of girls, they look just like cherries I got a Müller that look like a Millie I got a Müller that look like a Millie I got a Müller that look like a Millie Yes, Im talkin Richard bracelet on my achilles You cannot classify this as a anklet Sat it right on a anchor, that shit almost sank ship Dip from my haters, like Im in the Matrix I hear echoes, my house, man this shit is too spacious, yeah I laugh when I go get the money Your bankroll got lots of twenties I wear oversized drip on a Monday, yeah My little ghetto bitch say that Im bummy She used two type V-neck in my Balmain Stuff my pockets, my pants fallin Every day Ima keep ballin, this a autobiography, not no small range, vroom Hey, pink toe vibes in the condo Richard Mille more than a hundo Shawty aint gon shoot but got a gun, though Ima spend the loot then kick the front door Baguetty come from Heaven, Im so petty We aint buy the cap that you keep sellin I done spent 250 just on bailin This some pressure cookie that I keep inhalin

Cant believe I made it Cant believe I made it Them niggas had me confused Yeah, the ones that hated Youre the ones that hated Yeah, can’t believe I made it All them niggas had me confused Yeah, the ones that hated Now them same niggas bitches begging me to have their baby Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy Yeah, cant believe I made it All them niggas had me confused Yeah, the ones that hated Now them same niggas bitches begging me to have their baby Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy You know Im the one, everything I do first place it Pull up in a spaceship, man you know Im gonna race it Brand new Hermes bracelet complement the Cuban bracelet Your girl say you rap good but say my voice amazing Hit it once, cant chase it, I dont know that girl erase it I can’t save it-save it-save it, man I swear that girl so basic She so tasteless, I might pull up and I Wraith it So much money, gotta rake it All this paper, got her naked Tell that girl, she better shake it Or I will not pay, can’t pay anyway Cause there’s no layaway If I didnt have it all would you fade away? Yeah, cant believe I made it All them niggas had me confused Yeah, the ones that hated Now them same niggas bitches begging me to have their baby Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy Yeah, can’t believe I made it All them niggas had me confused Yeah, the ones that hated Now the same niggas bitches begging me to have their baby Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy Cant you tell, cant you smell, diamonds sick, they pale Yeah they wet like a whale, Im slimy like snail I come from the bottom, where its kill or be killed I count it to a thousand, then I made my first mil We wont talk, we wont squeal, get off on a pill Yeah we saw your paperwork, got off on a deal Big guns, banana get you pealed Pick one, these niggas aint in the field You know Draco , AK , AR Uzi Tec , Kriss , Vector Not stressing , money , protecting Rubber band stretching Fuck your bitch, she on a stretcher Yeah, cant believe I made it All them niggas had me confused Yeah, the ones that hated Now them same niggas bitches begging me to have their baby Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy Yeah, cant believe I made it All them niggas had me confused Yeah, the ones that hated Now them same niggas bitches begging me to have their baby Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy

I got Lil Uzi on the track Ayy, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi 21 Savage, where you at? 21, 21, 21 Ayy, slime Hahaha Fam Goon shit Fam Goon shit Fam Goon shit Um, yeah, Im flexin on purpose, ayy That bitch, she get on my nerves, ayy I move that work like the first, ayy Jump in a foreign, I skrrt, yeah Im flexin on purpose, ayy That bitch, she get on my nerves, ayy I move that work like the first, ayy Jump in a foreign, I skrrt, yeah I do not need that little ho, ayy Kick that lil bitch to the curb, ayy Look at my chain, it like snow, yeah Dick in her throat, now she burp, yeah You know your bitch is my ho, ayy Kick that lil bitch to the curb, ayy You know your bitch is my ho, ayy Kick that lil bitch to the curb, ayy I cannot ever be celibate I cop more shots than the president I got some shit they can never get I been some places they never been I asked em never compare me to rappers I dont need the hassle, you know Im a trapper You what Im after, you know Ima get it They said I couldnt but nigga I did it Do you remember them callin me trash? Now I got trash bags of cash I done got over more bumps than the rash I can put all of these niggas on blast I might not never get signed I wont drop a dime that aint on my kind Tell em that Im never retirin That shit is declined, I am on my grind I got your bitch, she said that Im better She want me to settle You bought her some shoes She not Cinderella, you gotta do better That pussy be raining, I bring the umbrella I kept it 100 since we been together She know Im the realest, you aint gotta tell her Im flexin on purpose, you niggas is jealous Uhm, ya, Im flexin on purpose Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I move that work like the first Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt, yeah Im flexin on purpose, aye Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I move that work like the first Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt, yeah I do not need that little ho, aye Kick that lil bitch to the curb, aye Look at my chain, it like snow, yeah Dick in her throat, now she burp, yeah You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil bitch to the curb, aye You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil bitch to the curb, aye Bitch dab, dab Im on Miley Ave Pull up in a cab Stop in the plug for a slab But not while the dope in the lab I fuck me a bitch in the cab Im drinkin on lean and my crown I put ice on all of my styles, yeah Donovan money McNabb Like the Joker I laugh Big old mink like a lamb Jaden and Willow, I am Hold up, ho-ho-ho, hold up Geeked up motor and cam Ice on water like damn So forever with some grams Im a different little species I know they wanna be me I want green like a kiwi Great ménage, shout out Beanie Clip the water like genies And my lawyers gon free me Fuck her out that bikini Ho dont say it unless you mean me Uhm, ya, Im flexin on purpose Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I move that work like the first Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt, yeah Im flexin on purpose, aye Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I move that work like the first Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt, yeah I do not need that little ho, aye Kick that lil bitch to the curb, aye Look at my chain, it like snow, yeah Dick in her throat, now she burp, yeah You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil bitch to the curb, aye You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil bitch to the curb, aye Kick that little bitch to the curb Treat that little bitch like a bird Little bitch you know Im about action Little bitch you know Im a verb I chase after bands and I tackle I hang around American gangster Wright Street had me shackled They caught me with green, now they call me a Packer Forgis on the Vette, stagger In my face I got a dagger I catch your bitch and Ima bag her Get that mouth and bend her backwards Get that mouth and then its over I grab that fork and beat the soda I want money like Im HOVA VVSs cause they colder VVSs cause they colder Please dont try to race cause you gon blow your motor Made a million off of fuckin Motorola Tryna make a million nigga, beat the bowl up Diamonds sick, nigga, like they got Ebola Me and Ralo ball like Stephen, Kyle Korver Tryna get a hundred pounds across the border Fam Goon nigga, don’t get slaughtered Uhm, ya, Im flexin on purpose Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I move that work like the first Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt, yeah Im flexin on purpose, aye Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I move that work like the first Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt, yeah I do not need that little ho, aye Kick that lil bitch to the curb, aye Look at my chain, it like snow, yeah Dick in her throat, now she burp, yeah You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil bitch to the curb, aye You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil bitch to the curb, aye Fam Goon shit Fam Goon shit Fam Goon shit Fam Goon shit Fam Goon, nigga dont get slaughtered

Thats more like it Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy You cant trap here, you cant mat here Yeah I know why you mad, cause I get a bag First I made a bag, then I spend a bag Then I make it back, yeah I make it back Know I got em racks, baby thats a fact I know why you mad, cause I get a bag First I made a bag, then I spend a bag Then I make it back, yeah I make it back Know I got em racks, baby thats a fact Pull up on my dolo, cause I got my strap All I see is snakes, Don C on my hat I was off the xanny baby, she was off the flat She aint have no panties baby, hit it from the back I know Im a better fella, no hater, I wont tell her Donald Duck my Gucci sweater, no I wont pluck a feather I probably got salmonella, Saint Laurent on all my leather Diamond dancing with baguette, chopper on me Armageddon Damn my jewelry it got heavy, damn my new bitch she so heavy Yeah my new whip is so heavy Hit the button, now its ready Ready, better hope youre ready Now she wanna sex me, used to didnt want to text me I know why you mad, cause I get a bag First I made a bag, then I spend a bag Then I make it back, yeah I make it back Know I got em racks, baby thats a fact I know why you mad, cause I get a bag First I made a bag, then I spend a bag Then I make it back, yeah I make it back Know I got em racks, baby thats a fact Stop, stop, stop, stop Stop, stop, bitch I went up in my stock 200 my whip and it stuck I do not talk to the cops Stop, youre popped You do not get any guap Ayy, get a bag run it up Diamond dance, they shiny, it aint sunny up Who at the door, put the money upstairs Better stay down there, cant get money up here Clothes so rare, you cant find that there Ayy, car go faster, you cant pass there You cant text here, you cant mack here You cant trap here, you cant stack here, got the mac here I know why you mad, cause I get a bag First I made a bag, then I spend a back Then I make it back, yeah I make it back Know I got em racks, baby thats a fact I know why you mad, cause I get a bag First I made a bag, then I spend a bag Then I make it back, yeah I make it back Know I got em racks, baby thats a fact

Lyrics from Snippet We got bulletproof glass and a ceiling screen Let me guess, it cost you like a hundred thousand No, no, no, bitch, you come fuck with me Im doin what you do in your dreams I fucked your bitch pussy, Vaseline These bitches always will capture me Hatin ass nigga turn into me Fucked on yo bitches like ten to me On the real it was just me and Mean We dont know how tall your girlfriend is When we saw her she was on her knees I cannot get tired of money, but this money it will turn people 90 degrees I know you sick of my money, cause everytime he call you, he try to get it from me Benjamins sittin in my left, right pocket, watch this These niggas broke boys Watch this, watch this These niggas broke boys Watch this, watch this I can make the whole crowd mosh pit, watch this I can make your bitch one stop it, watch this I can make your bitch one stop it I aint even drop no songs, still poppin I stay with a whole lotta Benjamins sittin in my left, right pocket, watch this These niggas broke boys Watch this, watch this These niggas broke boys Watch this, watch this I can make the whole crowd mosh pit, watch this I can make your bitch one stop it, watch this I can make your bitch one stop it I aint even drop no songs, still poppin I stay with a whole lotta Bustas, Lil Uzi stay on some mob shit, stop it All these drugs keep fucking with my conscience How you from my hood, but you still on some opp shit? Time gon tell, fuck niggas get popped quick Fleas ran over Xanny and mouses Thats not my boys, gonna pull up to they house, shit I fucked that bih from the opp block, but I only did that on like multiple couches Fuck that lil bitch, cause I know where her house is I dont know where she stay, but I know where her mouth is These niggas they talk, always on some clout shit I got a gun itll put you on a cloud Fucking with Lil Uzi and thats some news on me, lets go I keep checking my poles, dependin on my mood, yeah I keep checking my hoes, sometimes check my shows, yeah I keep checking my poles, like I check my shows Niggas they blown outside like a hall, cause they not following rules No matter where I go, I gotta take my jewels Benjamins sittin in my left, right pocket, watch this These niggas broke boys Watch this, watch this These niggas broke boys Watch this, watch this I can make the whole crowd mosh pit, watch this I can make your bitch one stop it, watch this I can make your bitch one stop it I aint even drop no songs, still poppin I stay with a whole lotta Benjamins sittin in my left, right pocket, watch this These niggas broke boys Watch this, watch this These niggas broke boys Watch this, watch this I can make the whole crowd mosh pit, watch this I can make your bitch one stop it, watch this I can make your bitch one stop it I aint even drop no songs, still poppin I stay with a whole lotta Dead men on me, yeah Dead men on me, yeah She bad, fell on me, cause I walked in with her rent on me That bitch got the cent on me, yeah Put the fan on me, yeah Im not worried bout that, cause I got two big FNs on me, gang She drop dead all the way to the morning When you pop that stout, homie Dont want it like that, dont own it Thats your little bitch, please, dont control me Im gonna keep throwing this money, beep Im gonna keep throwing this money down, bust down just like freeze Im gonna keep throwing this money down, 4000 a piece, yeah I took your bitch back to the future, 5000, thats slatt I took your bitch back to solar, uh, got more pills we geeked My diamonds they too much, they all blur, I cant even see Benjamins sittin in my left, right pocket, watch this These niggas broke boys Watch this, watch this These niggas broke boys Watch this, watch this I can make the whole crowd mosh pit, watch this I can make your bitch one stop it, watch this I can make your bitch one stop it I aint even drop no songs, still poppin I stay with a whole lotta Benjamins sittin in my left, right pocket, watch this These niggas broke boys Watch this, watch this These niggas broke boys Watch this, watch this I can make the whole crowd mosh pit, watch this I can make your bitch one stop it, watch this I can make your bitch one stop it I aint even drop no songs, still poppin I stay with a whole lotta Dead men on me Dead men on me Dead men on me

My bitch Spanish, told her twerk, then she hit the salsa You need twenty, thirty, forty, thats how much it cost ya Mixin up that perico, spread it on the table My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso Money, carat, diamond necklace Thousand dollar checklist Bitch, Im flexin, we start sexin Now that bitch so restless Panamera Rari, forgi, bitch, Im young and reckless My chain got on praying hands Cause my life a blessin We start smokin in the dams Now I smoke a section You is not allowed in the real nigga section Hundred dollar salad, fifty dollar dressin Money, pussy, sober, they cant smell stressin Daylight, hoes is whippin lotus They so poker, built like joker Glock no holster Pockets on Al Roker Lean or soda, what you holdin? My bitch golden, her ass swollen Gucci Jones and why you foldin? Your bitch hatin on my homies Queso, that be that queso That queso , that queso Hey, hey, ayy, yeah, hey, yeah, yeah, woo My bitch Spanish, told her twerk, then she hit the salsa You need twenty, thirty, forty, thats how much it cost ya Mixin up that perico, spread it on the table My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso Fuck your man, bitches wanna fuck with Young Khalifa Cause I got that sauce, I be bunkin through your speakers Married to the money, fuck her once, then I dont need her Big booty Latina, twerkin, while she roll my weed up All my niggas on, Lil Uzi hit me for a feature Never trust a broad, yall some unstable creatures Chevy get the call, Im in Cali, we should link up Back when I was young, servin strong in-front the teachers Now Im much older, prices way cheaper Came a long way from that Motorola beeper Movin state to state with just an iPhone and a Sidekick Upgrade the room and get a flight for my lil side bitch Know I gotta get a flight for my lil side bitch, mane Man she talkin bout she dont smoke Young Khalifa hand her a pound, thatll have her ass get high in that thing My bitch Spanish, told her twerk, then she hit the salsa You need twenty, thirty, forty, thats how much it cost ya Mixin up that perico, spread it on the table My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso

Heartless I lost my heart and my mind I try to always do right I thought I lost you this time You just came back in my life You never gave up on me Ill never know what you see I dont do well when alone You hear it clear in my Never need a bitch, Im what a bitch need Tryna find the one that can fix me Ive been dodgin death in the six-speed Amphetamine got my stummy feelin sickly Yeah, I want it all now Ive been runnin through the pussy, need a dog pound Hundred models gettin faded in the compound Tryna love me, but they never get a pulse down Cause Im heartless And Im back to my ways cause Im heartless All this money and this pain got me heartless Low life for life cause Im heartless Said Im heartless Tryna be a better man, but Im heartless Never be a wedding plan for the heartless Low life for life cause Im heartless She got me confused, I swear she got me mixed up I dont need you, girl, so I dont care if I slip up Yes, I swear Im heartless, more life, hold my wrist up She rob me for my love, I feel like this a stickup Yeah, its Lil Uzi from the 16 Grade-A bank account, you know Im with the A-team Went up in my level, dont know why they hate me I knew I was gonna be this way since eighteen I heard she got that water, Im tryna be waist-deep I make her beg for it, make that girl wan say please Yes, Im heartless, I get chilly in this Chrome fleece I put emeralds in my Rollie, they dont even make these

Thank you, Fizzle Tell the bank teller to relax I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag Tell a bank teller to relax I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag Tell a bank teller Tell a bank teller , bank teller Tell a bank teller Tell a bank , tell a bank teller Tell a bank teller Tell a bank teller , bank teller What I cant tell her What I can’t , what I cant tell her? What I cant tell her is that I just fucked her daughter Jerry Springer just told me that Lil Pump is not the father I got two trap houses and they all modern I just had a threesome in my PE locker, ooh I don’t want your bitch no more , ooh Pouring up eighths, not fours, ooh I just fucked a bitch, said she 35, oh Told her Suck my dick, Ima put your ass on Got three mansions and trap phones I forgot that I had a stripper at home I got Molly, I got beans I got Percs and lot of cups Tell a bank teller Tell a bank teller , bank teller Tell a bank teller Tell a bank , tell a bank teller Tell a bank teller Tell a bank teller , bank teller What I cant tell her What I cant , what I cant tell her? Im in the foreign doin 40 in the FasTrak Drivin slowly ’cause I can’t see past this trash bag I got big bank, Gucci on the dash-dash I got money, give a fuck about a dashcam Transform a new McLaren to a Trans Am She just shit just like a birdie cause I’m cashed in I just bought a brick, thats 36 O’s Studio in it, with like 36 hoes Niggas on the block, ask the bitch to move over Take that trip, dont lose that loaf Tell a bank teller Tell a bank teller , bank teller Tell a bank teller Tell a bank , tell a bank teller Tell a bank teller Tell a bank teller , bank teller What I cant tell her? What I cant, what I cant tell her? Rockstar like Im Paul McCartney Ooh, Stella, Stella I cant hear nothin, Helen Keller You get punched and then some Me no rat, I get hella cheddar, I get mozzarella Take two hundred thousand out the bank cause I fucked the teller My doughnuts, yeah my Kreme too Krispy, you cant kiss me, lick me Asian bitch playin with my balls, so I call her Misty I fucked Trixie then I made a wish then saw Icky Vicky Im not Mixy, you niggas too iffy, my Glock got a stiffy Tell a bank teller to relax I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag Tell a bank teller to relax I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag Tell a bank teller Tell a bank teller , bank teller Tell a bank teller Tell a bank , tell a bank teller Tell a bank teller Tell a bank teller , bank teller What I cant tell her? What I cant, what I cant tell her? Maison Margielas cost seven or better Im a bank teller, no Im a drank seller Im a fat nigga in a Gucci sweater Im a rich nigga and she a gold digger He a great nigga, no, he a great nigga He rockin Bape but its all fake nigga They calling me racist cause I hate niggas Grinding so hard that my portions got bigger You is a better and I am a bidder She gave me top so I had to send dinner Only sip Wock, I do not do no liquor I am a winner and you is a quitter Suckin my dick, now I know she a spitter Kickin these pints, you gon think Im a kicker A pint before breakfast, a pint before dinner 0-03 Pump, Greedo my nigga Tell a bank teller This Louis my sweater Came through with a Baretta Stack my cheese, that mozzarella Look at my teeth, uh Diamonds all on my teeth , ooh Im gon eat, uh , ooh Bon appétit , ooh She want come inside but Im gon fuck her in the car , ooh He gon try to run but Im gon put him on that dart Smoking weed and sippin lean Diamonds dance in the dark See the drip and see these diamonds She know we all stars Tell a bank teller to relax I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag Tell a bank teller to relax I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag Tell a bank teller Tell a bank teller , bank teller Tell a bank teller Tell a bank , tell a bank teller Tell a bank teller Tell a bank teller , bank teller What I cant tell her? What I cant, what I cant tell her?

Slime Dive Lets dive in Lets lock it in Ayy, bank accounts gon shrink up Every time we link up Im her baby , yeah We did it sixty-eight, fuck sixty-nine Yes, Im her baby, yeah We did a sixty-eight, fuck sixty-nine, yeah Well, Im just sayin, yeah, uh No, Im not trippin, boy, go live your life, yeah No, Im not dumb, no, yeah But where Im from, you get shot sixty times, yeah I spend a hundred, I cant drop a dime, yeah If you from the gutter, you gon read the signs, yeah I never talk to police, I got me a bad bitch and she straight from Belize, uh I had to fly the bitch in, put her right on a jet, but she basic to me, yeah Wasnt even at the crib when she landed, I made the bitch wait for the D She lick it up like she rollin the blunt, so I made that girl face it for me I fucked that bitch but she already taken Im in the Rari, Im racin Different color stones on my neck How can you say that Im racist? One-of-one for these, no, these not Ray-Bans I got these straight from RiRi I aint even go in my savings My money older than Reagan Why the fuck these niggas hating? These niggas really too broke I just got forty million from Roc Nation Nigga, no, thats not a joke Big strawberry ice cream diamonds on my neck Chopper got banana boat Pull up with a Rolls-Royce Cullinan on these niggas, white like brick of coke All my bitches out LA, they like to flick on they nose, yeah Tell the plug Im on the way, my boys need a brick of the dope, yeah All these diamonds on my neck, Id fuck around, sink in the ocean Countin up all these blue checks, I swear that I need some lotion Can I jump inside your pool? Okay, bool Fools, for-for freaks, Im a fool I left codeine on your dresser, I aint forget my tool Thats how you knew I was going to bust a move Im dripping mud on my shoes, yeah, got slatts by the twos Switchin out Jimmy Choos, I dont play by the rules, yeah I done spilled on your crew, gotta keep a mop on me too, yeah Feel like a god changin my bezel, in a small place, Im with the devil, yeah Bodies on bodies, we goin crazy, crazy Mexico bae, bando late Wherever we go, you know we gotta play Do that shit right, you know you gettin paid She toppin me off, she do it so great A real big boss, you know how I play I cant take a loss so I fuck her in the face Im gettin to the paper, now Im who she chase Bustdown her neck like that shit wasnt okay Put your carats in, youre one hundred K Any problems, throw a hundred on the case You know the move, buy back the case I sip the mud every single damn day Im seein so much hate around my way Ice on freezer, thirty below Ice on the pussy, you know how it glow Three hundred hitters, they ready to blow Keep it one thousand and keep it uncut You gotta meet a nigga at the dock Im bout to do a three-sixty in your spot Bout to do a three-sixty turnin off the lot Bout to do a windmill in your thot See, Im her baby She gon be there for me a trillion billion times Yes, Im a grinder, girl And I get higher than the moonlight Can I jump inside your pool? Okay, bool Fools, for-for freaks, Im a fool I left codeine on your dresser, I aint forget my tool Thats how you knew I was going to bust a move Can I jump inside your pool? Okay, bool Fools, for-for freaks, Im a fool Tool Woah, yeah

Bust-bustin traps on my phone These junkies won’t leave me lone Had-had your bitch all on my phone Then she gave me dome Tra-tra-trappin on my phone These junkies won’t leave me lone Your bitch on my phone That bitch give me dome Gave me dome, gave me dome Off the shits, I don’t know What the fuck you sayin? Jumpin’ in the Rolls, sippin’ on this Rose 2-2-3 and balls, all my diamonds close Chains look like snow and them bitches go All my bitches hoes, they be sniffin’ coke I don’t sniff no coke Trippers have ahead, Glizzy with the sticks Forty five with balls, you ain’t really know, I was with the shits Now you really know Speakin’ two different languages And made it out of joke, xanny, eyes closed Ballin’ like I’m Sammy, chillin’ in Miami I just need a Grammy Chillin’ on the ocean, pussy to be flowin’ She ain’t got no panties You’ll be on the floor, I am not an human All this be just splattin’ Boy you still let me My own niggas trappin’ Bustin traps on my phone These junkies won’t leave me lone Ha-had, your bitch all on my phone Then she gave me dome Tra-tra-trappin on my phone These junkies won’t leave me lone Your bitch on my phone That bitch give me dome All of my bitches they fine and they right Still suck my dick the first night Sippin Rosé cause I’m not gettin’ high Mix the codeine with the sprite Hoes on my dick, try to fuck and Im wasted I think Im Future, No Basic Can’t fuck that bitch if she basic Like have a brick from my bracelet Pull up tryna stunt in a wraith Pull up try to race on my stripe Yo bitch let me fuckin’ it straight Disrespect her and bustin’ in face Money thats one thing thats gonna stay on my mind I give her all of my time Touch that bitch til I’m all on my way but I lie She don’t distribute a dime And you drop but you never stop hittin’ my line I got you go strippin’ on line They don’t got me, just sit on and last Thirty shot clips on that Try to run and get hit in the splat If you jug you get hit and get splash It gets me up in the hood, post it up with my ice and my gun with my nigga Bustin traps on my phone These junkies won’t leave me lone Had your bitch all on my phone Then she gave me dome Tra-tra-trappin on my phone These junkies won’t leave me lone Your bitch on my phone That bitch give me dome

Yeah , yeah , hold up , pour up Yeah , yeah , okay Ayy , slatt , ayy Ayy , uh , ayy Im in this bitch, yeah Im too lit, uh Ima die lit I got a AK Big ass sticks You could get hit You know that Im pushin up You know that Im booted up My shawty be booted up I ride in the Tonka truck These bitches dont give a fuck They fuckin on Cartier My diamonds are Cartier My watches are Cartier She talkin bout Cartier I hit up my baby, yeah I bought her some Cartier Yeah, brand new Cartier Two-tone Yeah, brand new Cartier And I got a Rolls-Royce It make the white folks stare You think I give a fuck bout them? Why the fuck you think I care? Bitch, I be everywhere Bitch, Im good everywhere Dont let my chain get under my shirt, that shit out everywhere Cartier, I got Cartier, yeah, everywhere Im in this bitch, yeah Im too lit, uh Ima die lit I got a AK Big ass sticks You could get hit You know that Im pushin up You know that Im booted up My shawty be booted up I ride in the Tonka truck These bitches dont give a fuck They fuckin on Cartier My diamonds like flashlight Im showin my ass right I turned to the bad guy I smoke out the pack right Im drinkin the Act right My new bitch got cat eyes I just be coolin right here in the city I bust on her face and it got on her titty My pockets, they stuffed, yeah, my shits never empty I pulled up a hundred but only spent fifty Then ate a banana, you know that I clip it I peel that bitch back and play clean like Im Ricky Your bitch, she pulled up to my crib And she act like she aint wanna suck it, persuade her to lick it Come on, baby, just come give me head like condition She brought her lil friends, so I couldnt even pick it I been on the jet like my name was Scott Disick I said Im in this bitch, you better run the ballistics Uh, Im in this bitch, yeah Im too lit, uh Ima die lit I got a AK Big ass sticks You could get hit You know that Im pushin up You know that Im booted up My shawty be booted up I ride in the Tonka truck These bitches dont give a fuck They fuckin on Cartier Fuckin on Cartier They fuckin on Cartier They fuckin on Cartier Fuckin on Cartier They fuckin on Cartier They fuckin on Cartier Yeah , yeah , hold up , pour up They fuckin lil Carti, yeah They fuckin Lil Uzi, yeah I got that Uzi tucked Yeah, I got that Uzi tucked Bitches aint shootin us These niggas aint doin nothin

I could die drinking this codeine, I dont give a fuck Get rich with it with my whole team, I dont give a fuck I could go to jail selling this shit, still wont give a fuck All the shit I did, I probably go to hell, I dont give a fuck I could die drinking this codeine, I dont give a fuck Get rich with it with my whole team, I dont give a fuck I could go to jail selling this shit, still wont give a fuck All the shit I did, I probably go to hell, I dont give a fuck We working we working What I sip on be that purpose Most of these broads they be thirsty Hundreds and fifties Yeah I got hundreds and fifties And your pockets be my numbers Your bitch in the whip, yeah the one with the curtains Im sucking that titty, that bitchll be nursing That we I be sippin, my words they be slurring If first in my water, you know I be skrting Im whipping and whipping, the wristll be churning They say it is real, your chain it be turning And fake niggas only think that Im allergic I write on the dotted line, write up in cursive Im chalking the outer line when you get murdered You talking bout rapping but I got the burner And this be the nine, and you can get burnt up Designer my clothes, side bitch be imported And shout out the plug, cant look cross the water Im up, been in Mexico cause Im important What the fuck you gonna do right with a quarter When I get the clothes, yeah something more hoarder Dont cop at the mall, everything you order Got bitches in Jersey all way down to Florida She sucking me off, she tasting her daughter And you want it all, but you cant afford it What I pay for my shoes probably your mortgage And they say Im rude, my music is hard up And credit when due, worked for my grandmomma And Im in the field, like Jeremiah Trotter And Im going hard, like my name is Flocka Bandana on neck, like Im Silkk The Shocker Put my niggas on, so we all can prosper Put my niggas on, so we all can prosper I could die drinking this codeine, I dont give a fuck Get rich with it with my whole team, I dont give a fuck I could go to jail selling this shit, still wont give a fuck All the shit I did, I probably go to hell, I dont give a fuck I could die drinking this codeine, I dont give a fuck Get rich with it with my whole team, I dont give a fuck I could go to jail selling this shit, still wont give a fuck All the shit I did, I probably go to hell, I dont give a fuck My nigga Dre home They had him locked like Mandela My block hot as the motherland And I still got them grams selling, unh 5-0 cant stop my grind 3 niggas cant stop 4 5s 8 niggas cant stop this 9, uh AK picking through that block, vert Saw these niggas and its bout that time I stand on the corner like I protest Like Im tryin to stop that crime The thing is, I aint got no sign, huh The thing is, I aint really into black power Bitches wave a nigga there like Im a cab driver Little bitch talking can I come see her I said no, maybe later, these trap hours I aint flexing, stand down, fuck am I clear And this rap game pussy Im a pioneer The white whiter than the people with the blue eyes And the people with the blonde hair Any rapper talking like they got fucking problems I make that pussy fall back like recline chairs Sharp neck, vernith road, we dont fight chere Well light your ass up like times square Bout business I aint really into small-talking My niggas ride til they crash like Paul Walker Got shooters got shooters like Mal Crawford Fuck a middleman, point me to the boss office Its NGB And its Steaktown We drink codeine Like we in H-Town I could die drinking this codeine, I dont give a fuck Get rich with it with my whole team, I dont give a fuck I could go to jail selling this shit, still wont give a fuck All the shit I did, I probably go to hell, I dont give a fuck I could die drinking this codeine, I dont give a fuck Get rich with it with my whole team, I dont give a fuck I could go to jail selling this shit, still wont give a fuck All the shit I did, I probably go to hell, I dont give a fuck

Brr! Yeah Brr! Brr! Brr! Who that!? Brr! Lil Uzi! Brr! Yeah! Birdman like Sander Birdman like Larry Shoot the three, then swerve her Birdman like Sander Birdman like Larry Shoot the three, then swerve her Only did her once I might bless you I wont text you I might next you, yeah And I dont want no more I want less you I wont press you I wont press you Girl, you swear that you on You know I can flex too Dont gotta impress you I cant fit you in my schedule These girls keep callin my phone Somebody gave em my number My girl, she bad to the bone That booty big just like a Hummer You in the kitchen and you whippin them babies Birdman like Sander Birdman like Larry Shoot the three, then swerve her Brr! Yeah Brr! Brr! Brr! Who that!? Brr! Lil Uzi! Brr! Yeah! Birdman like Sander Birdman like Larry Shoot the three, then swerve her Birdman like Sander Birdman like Larry Shoot the three, then swerve her Yeah, it costs a bunch Yeah, huh, um, she love me so much Yeah, diamonds, they hit like a bus Blaow, yeah, knuck if you buck Huh, yeah, yeah... girl, you is a duck Yeah, girl, you is a buff Yeah, girl, you is a buff Drivin my car like a truck Got that lil semi so tucked My niggas all in the cut You only see me but its bunch of us Boy I got offered a bunch Murder, C, Murder, C 30K if a nigga really wanna get touched Hey, stay with my pockets on stuff Swear that my pockets gon bust Boy, I swear this aint enough Boy, I swear this aint enough Member them girls aint show love Now they wanna give me hugs A little more under them hugs Its player pimp shit in my blood Brr! Yeah Brr! Brr! Brr! Who that!? Brr! Lil Uzi! Brr! Yeah! Birdman like Sander Birdman like Larry Shoot the three, then swerve her Birdman like Sander Birdman like Larry Shoot the three, then swerve her

Yes, Im a rich nigga Yes, Im a rich nigga Yes, Im a rich nigga Yes Im a rich nigga, rich nigga, rich nigga I heard that you is a bitch nigga, bitch nigga Keep a 30 stick, nigga Bitches on my dick, nigga I patiently waited, for your ass to trip, nigga Fuck nigga, flip nigga You know that Im lit, nigga Walkin with the bands, so I could pay for the hit, nigga Diamond chain choker bitch, so I could not trip, nigga They changed on me so many times, I cannot trust no one No worry, no you is a bitch, so you aint goin up now You aint never bust a strap so we call that a Rust Gun Im the type of nigga eat the ice when the whole cup done Diamonds they so big up in my chain, they look like mushrooms These niggas keep talking bout that smoke, but they dont want none Heavy artillery on me, heard that you got one gun You know my chain is gon shine even when the whole sun-done If I wear all this shit at the same time, Id weigh a whole ton Yes Im a rich nigga, rich nigga, rich nigga I heard that you is a bitch nigga, bitch nigga Keep a 30 stick, nigga Bitches on my dick, nigga I patiently waited, for your ass to trip, nigga Fuck nigga, flip nigga You know that Im lit, nigga Walkin with the bands, so I could pay for the hit, nigga Diamond chain choker bitch, so I could not trip, nigga They changed on me so many times, I cannot trust no one Where the whole team? Wanted you to know that I copped it Niggas they know that I stay with the rocket Still they be hatin, but know I aint stoppin Shit we do these rappers copy Sauced up, Im a trendin topic Step on the scene, they lookin and watchin Throw up that gang like fuck what the hollering Used to be jumpin them fences Put my face down, and now that Im in it You know I stay strapped with that glizzy 17, I got locked in that prison Wait, hold on one minute You go wit your moves, you know you gon get it Make me drop a 50 Leavin the scene with blood on my tennis Yes Im a rich nigga, rich nigga, rich nigga I heard that you is a bitch nigga, bitch nigga Keep a 30 stick, nigga Bitches on my dick, nigga I patiently waited, for your ass to trip, nigga Fuck nigga, flip nigga You know that Im lit, nigga Walkin with the bands, so I could pay for the hit, nigga Diamond chain choker bitch, so I could not trip, nigga They changed on me so many times, I cannot trust no one

Hey yo man, we got Juug motherfuckin Man We got the Thugger Thugger, we got Lil Uzi What would you do for the money baby? Zoovie-Zoo and Thugger baby Slime told me to bring the thunder I swear to God this is what they wanted, yeah baby I want some fetty, lets count some fetty I am so ready, like spaghetti I want that fetty, I need that fetty She want that fetty, believing in fetty, bet it Im bout to stop fuckin with niggas I know aint with it You lil fuck niggas is mama boys, go suck a titty Fuck it, I cop a new ride and I pick up some fours in the city Mollies on percs and you know Im geeked, nother fifty No barbaric bitch, I got on some Burberry I keep them blue Benjamins on me, fuck credit If you go on this move you might get you a slice like a deli Big choppers, I got lots of bullets, Andrettis Im a big dog, Im a big dog Be with my boy, pina colada I am a tiger, fuck a Mufasa I shit like a diaper, Im never gon wife her Im never gon wife her I catch her down bad and I fuck out her lights I swear Im in Europe, I dont got Facetime, baby girl we can Skype What would you do for the money baby? Zoovie-Zoo and Thugger baby Slime told me to bring the thunder I swear to God this is what they wanted, yeah baby I want some fetty, lets count some fetty I am so ready, like spaghetti I want that fetty, I need that fetty She want that fetty, believing in fetty, bet it Yeah, why your bitch on me? yeah Yeah, all of my boxers be Tommy, yeah Dont run up on me, yeah My little bitch is a gangster, she tote that .40, yeah Ayy, drive that foreign like a Chevy, it be Thugger and Young Fetty Yeah, Im countin all that fetty, nowadays my jewelry heavy Yeah, Im rockin on designer clothes, yeah Nowadays sharin my hoes, yeah Everyday hear bout this dough Just in case you didnt know I had your bitch on my phone Little nigga now you know Pull up right there on your block You know Thugger got the pole, yeah Now I be gettin them knots Lil Uzi rockin them shows, yeah Countin fetty, not the rapper Treat the game like rock and roll yeah What would you do for the money baby? Zoovie-Zoo and Thugger baby Slime told me to bring the thunder I swear to God this is what they wanted, yeah baby I want some fetty, lets count some fetty I am so ready, like spaghetti I want that fetty, I need that fetty She want that fetty, believing in fetty, bet it Look at the Lou, come straight out the box I play with fetty but my name aint Wap Hop out that truck and I hop in the drop Hit from the back but I love her on top What would you do for the cash? What would you do for the cash? Im talkin that money with Thugger right now while we thumb through a bag Still on the block, yeah I jugg through that work Still movin slow on that purp Niggas OGs, oh dont play with the ave, killer put hole in your shirt Hit a nigga where it hurt, Ima get her out her skirt Shoot an uzi bout my nigga Uzi in the winter time ridin vert Diamonds flashin like an ambulance In the bank doin the money dance Overseas with a foreign bitch, too red for me, gotta get a tan What would you do for this paper baby? Still screamin fuck a hater baby Im the Cavs, you the Lakers baby Gated cribs sit on acres baby, Juug What would you do for the money baby? Zoovie-Zoo and Thugger baby Slime told me to bring the thunder I swear to God this is what they wanted, yeah baby I want some fetty, lets count some fetty I am so ready, like spaghetti I want that fetty, I need that fetty She want that fetty, believing in fetty, bet it

Hah Mwah Ricky Racks Hah, hah Woo, go All that ass sittin on your back, you got potential You got potential , you got potential You keep sucking that dick like that, you got potential You got potential , you got potential You keep throwing that pussy back, you got potential You got potential , you got potential Your waist so small, your gap so fat, you got potential You got potential, you got potential, hah Counting my paper in binders Look for your girl, you cant find her You cant find her, you cant find her All in my crib, Im behind her Yeah, what? First day, fucked her with condom Yeah, hey, then I got comfortable, fucked her no condom Yeah, sleep on my comp in a hammock Cut that bitch off, need a bandage Getting money, they cant stand it Getting money, they cant stand it, yeah I talked that bitch out her panties College bitch, fuck her on campus Diamonds, they wet like Atlantis Boy, Im so high, Im not landing Fuck from the back, give her damage I was the one, I aint plan it I was the one, I aint plan it Ball them blue hundreds up, they look like Sonic, yeah Look at my Rollie and time it Tell me how fast can you count it? Tell me how fast can you count it? All that ass sittin on your back, you got potential You got potential , you got potential You keep sucking that dick like that, you got potential You got potential , you got potential You keep throwing that pussy back, you got potential You got potential , you got potential Your waist so small, your gap so fat, you got potential You got potential, you got potential, hah Pulled up three deep, jumped off the jet, me, Dolph, and Uzi Im flying to the pussy, I feel like a groupie Four bitches, one Gucci Mane, it look like a movie Soak me so long in jacuzzi, Im feeling woozy Girl, you so smart, yous a genius, thats why youre choosy Got on four rings on one finger, its Ruby Tuesday Your print bulgin like my pockets, you got potential to me Got a lil waist and pretty face and thats essential to me And if your man aint worth a mil, no need to mention to me And if you niggas aint gettin no money, then please dont listen to me She wanna learn, I wanna teach, she got detention with me She only fuck with rich niggas, great decision to me, its Wop All that ass sittin on your back, you got potential You got potential , you got potential You keep sucking that dick like that, you got potential You got potential , you got potential You keep throwing that pussy back, you got potential You got potential , you got potential Your waist so small, your gap so fat, you got potential You got potential, you got potential, hah Ayy, who is that shining like that? Rocking all of them diamonds like that? All of my bitches, they love me And I love all my bitches back, yeah She like the way that I talk But I like the way that she walk She said all she ever wanted in her life was a boss Just put five mil in the bank, ayy Just stuck two mil in a safe, yeah Fifty racks on me today Nigga, you broke, you in the way Today in that 488 Man, Im gettin tired of my Wraith Passenger seat, thats my bae On the backseat, got that K Met her today and I fucked today Pussy so good, I dont know what to say Call her tomorrow and replay Bring one your friends, three-way I hit her and said, What you doin? You aint with me, bitch, you losing Said she got a friend for Uzi Said she got a cousin for Gucci All that ass sittin on your back, you got potential You got potential , you got potential You keep sucking that dick like that, you got potential You got potential , you got potential You keep throwing that pussy back, you got potential You got potential , you got potential Your waist so small, your gap so fat, you got potential You got potential, you got potential, hah

Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro Never knew getting money was cool Bitches think that Im cool, threw a hundred right up in the pool Your bitch was naked up in the pool Hit from the back when Im in the pool Swear that Im flexing right next to you Me and Metro flexing next to you Metro Boomin want some more nigga Counting blue faces nothing else to do Bitches and bottles my section too I met that bitch on the avenue, I fucked that bitch on the avenue Money long just like the avenue, clip be long just like the avenue Got more whips than the damn avenue, flipping that shit on the avenue Pull out my weapon, pussy nigga I be blasting too .223 bullet it make you vomit, I swear that you aint gone last it through 120 thats up on your dash, 200 on mine Im maxing too And you really swear that you got my bitch, but I told her to keep cashing you Rollie, Rollie it be presidential, spent a lot of money on a platinum VVS dentures Whipping out the Fisker, Imma show you how to work your wrist Now you get the picture, I am a lean sipper Actavis Actavis Actavis, I dont like red Yellow diamond dripper, Cartier worth a couple tickets Never knew getting money was cool Bitches think that Im cool, threw a hundred right up in the pool Your bitch was naked up in the pool Hit from the back when Im in the pool Swear that Im flexing right next to you Me and Metro flexing next to you Metro Boomin want some more nigga Counting blue faces nothing else to do Bitches and bottles my section too I met that bitch on the avenue, I fucked that bitch on the avenue Money long just like the avenue, clip be long just like the avenue Got more whips than the damn avenue, flipping that shit on the avenue Pull out my weapon, pussy nigga I be blasting too .223 bullet it make you vomit, I swear that you aint gone last it through 120 thats up on your dash, 200 on mine Im maxing too And you really swear that you got my bitch, but I told her to keep cashing you

DJ Escomoe Ci– Smoke good gas , might cough back Move good work , that soft pack Gotta off that , gotta off that Gotta off that , gotta off that Gotta off that , gotta off that Gotta off that, then relapse This aint no 48, this that new, new skin Go ahead and just mosh on the stage, fuck around, lose a tooth, yeah, yeah She give me that mouth on the stage, she aint even use no tooth, yeah, yeah She give me that box on the stage, I aint have to get no room, yeah, yeah Chrome Hearts, my shit cold like perfume, yeah, yeah Racin stripes, now my Rari, this go zoom, yeah, yeah In the kitchen, whip it up just like its stu, yeah, yeah Bitch, Im stuck, Im just geeked to the moon, yeah, yeah Shoot it up, then them boys better move, yeah, yeah Tiffany blue diamonds hit just like the pool, yeah, yeah Lots of pink diamonds, shit done changed my mood, yeah, yeah Wearing Gucci shoes ever since I was in school, yeah, yeah Stuffed up nigga now, I aint have to buy no Loubs, yeah, yeah Made all the opps scurry, yeah, yeah Better shoot like Steph Curry, yeah, yeah Gettin Bur-burberry, yeah, yeah Gettin Bur-burberry, yeah, yeah No limit like Percy, yeah, yeah Aint no way you can swerve me, yeah, yeah Smoke good gas , might cough back Move good work , that soft pack Gotta off that , gotta off that Gotta off that , gotta off that Gotta off that , gotta off that Gotta off that , then relapse White diamonds lookin like the damn moon, yeah, yeah That bitch a Barbie, Ima fuck her like a goon, yeah, yeah I just started, might as well take the shrooms, yeah, yeah Threw the fishing rod in and took off on a boat, ooh Cowabunga, diamonds on me blue just like the ocean Servin that white girl on the corner, bought her a platinum Rollie Sent a bird call, niggas gon be comin through here torchin Swaggin courtside , dripped the referee up in some Marnis Love my princess cuts, love my brr, brr, high performance I aint gon trust no slut, better get naked, cook, dont count my money Eliantte solitaries, hell nah, these didnt come from Johnny Jet black double R with a bunny , clockin , cloak Double Cs, pushin up with the Locs Gucci socks all the way up to my knees Bought me a horse just to match my keys Stomp on the gas, cant see when I leave Switchin up gears, Forgiato on the feet Bust the AP, gotta turn to the team Dirty diamonds on me, huh, got my money out the streets Ridin with a brand new Tommy gun, two thousand bullets if I squeeze it Two hundred, huh, huh, huh, for a feature, huh, huh You cant pay for these goods til you turn into a preacher, uh, uh Smokin Anthrax , might cough back Movin that good work , that soft pack Gotta off that , gotta off that Gotta off that , gotta off that Gotta off that , gotta off that Gotta off that , then relapse Gotta knock a bitch off Gotta knock a bitch off Gotta knock a bitch off Gotta, gotta knock a bitch off Gotta knock a bitch off Gotta knock a bitch off Gotta knock a bitch off Gotta knock a bitch off

Lyrics from Snippets I go hard, uh I go hard, uh Ayy, KBeaZy, you fyed up Bae, for you, I go hard, hard Just dont break my heart, heart I been on the drugs hard, hard Smokin on dope like a rasta Try to take it from me that choppa go grrah, grrah It go grrah, grrah Trust me it go grrah, grrah It go grrah, grrah ...got on Percs, looking for love One year later, I found us Type of shit to make me give the Codeine up Grow with me until were dust When Im around you, I feel a rush Its easy to tell that Im fallin in love Its easy to tell, I been losin my brain for a couple of yеars, so I turn to the drugs... Bae, for you, I go hard, hard Just dont break my hеart, heart I been on the drugs hard, hard Smokin on dope like a rasta Try to take it from me that choppa go grrah, grrah It go grrah, grrah Trust me it go grrah, grrah It go grrah, grrah Bae, for you, I go hard, hard Just dont break my heart, heart I been on the drugs hard, hard Smokin on dope like a rasta Try to take it from me that choppa go grrah, grrah It go grrah, grrah Trust me it go grrah, grrah It go grrah, grrah

Danny Wolf Oh my God, Ronny Cut it up Chopper on me and you know that bitch folded Pistol on me and you know that bitch loaded Living my life just like everything golden When I say that, Im talking bout the Rollie Nigga talk shit, put a hole in him slowly Then I bag his bitch, fuck on that bitch slowly Said you getting money, then you gotta show me Know Im a Vlone thug, bitch, Im so lonely Check it out, diamonds shine in the dark Water ring look like Voss Fuck her once, break her heart Skate on that girl like my name Tony Hawk Had the swag from the start, had the shit in my car Duck, I aim with the Moss Berg, so cold that my watch made me cough I aint never took a loss, keep it a hundred, of course I pulled out that Lamb, no Honda Accord Ill fuck your bitch and then Ill hit record I took the Xan and then Ill hit the snore Walk on the dead, bitch, I trip on the corpse Counting the bands, but yall mentioning Forbes It felt like just yesterday, I was poor Wake up, Im swagging in Christian Dior Im dressing like I was Zoboomafoo Got lions and snakes on my Gucci shoes Poured up a deuce, I rolled up a blunt or two Your bitch wanna fuck when she come through Sensei busting up bricks, I do kung-fu Good aim when shooting, Im hunting you Caught a cold from my ice, ah-choo All black Ghost pull up, peek-a-boo Im smoking that platinum cookies, thats the best I got the juice, I pour up that Hitech Four pockets full, looking like thigh pads Talking that gangsta shit, no, you aint bout that Hoodrich I keep the strap in my Louie bag Fuck on your bitch, give her back, Im through with that Filthy rich like the sewer, dont hang with no rats Designer my fashion, Im still sipping Act I got them cookies, they fresh out the oven Juuging and packing, Im making shit double Four in the 20, I like my shit muddy Fuck on that ho, then I call up her buddy Rich nigga status, I keep the strap on me My red bottoms made from the hair of a pony My young niggas murking, they scared to be opponents Talking that fuck shit, we pulling right up on it That pint dont come sealed, nigga, I dont want it I trap out the bando, nigga, like its haunted HoodWolf, leave me with the dragon in the dungeon I still serve a nigga a bale of the onions Better go ask your bitch, Ive been getting money Real Candler Road nigga, used to serve Sonya I gotta meet the plug way out in Conyers I got the paper like folder dividers Buy the work, no cosigners Real street nigga, I aint taking no dummies Cant get it the way we trying, nigga, youll die I can seen a nigga acting like me, stop lying Im Pablo the Plug, you aint sold a dime Im in the concrete jungle with the lions I need the pints, nigga, I dont buy lines When I get bricks, yeah, Im paying for mine 360 ring, why the fuck would I sign? Im dressing like I was Zoboomafoo Got lions and snakes on my Gucci shoes Poured up a deuce, I rolled up a blunt or two Your bitch wanna fuck when she come through Sensei busting up bricks, I do kung-fu Good aim when shooting, Im hunting you Caught a cold from my ice, ah-choo All black Ghost pull up, peek-a-boo Im smoking that platinum cookies, thats the best I got the juice, I pour up that Hitech Four pockets full, looking like thigh pads Talking that gangsta shit, no, you aint bout that Hoodrich I keep the strap in my Louie bag Fuck on your bitch, give her back, Im through with that Filthy rich like the sewer, dont hang with no rats Designer my fashion, Im still sipping Act

Zaytoven Gucci to the sock Gucci to the sock Gucci to the sock Gucci to the sock, I just talked to Zay I was on the block, he was on the way They keep callin my phone they trippin Hello I dont wanna talk, girl leave me lone I cant go outside, watch I come off strong Can you hear me up? Please dont call my phone Ima count the guap, baby all alone, yeah Now Im all alone , please dont call my phone Stackin all my bags, cause my money long Not goin out sad, man Im comin strong, ya Lets go, pop a rubber band make it rain, lets snow When Im in the field bitch I ball like Romo, yeah All on my own, yeah, all on my phone Girl, dont call on my phone She in love with me, but thats your hoe You say its loyalty thats a no, no Hit it on the screen, use the GoPro Pull up on the scene with a .44 Tryna flex on me, thats a no-show You aint gettin no guap, you got no shows Rockin Saint Laurent you got no clothes You too dull , rollin loud I dont wanna talk, girl leave me lone I cant go outside, watch I come off strong Can you hear me up? Please dont call my phone Ima count the guap, baby all alone, yeah Now Im all alone , please dont call my phone Stackin all my bags, cause my money long Not goin out sad, man Im comin strong, ya AP on my wrist, ice my watch My phone keep on ringin, yeah it wont stop Whip that pot, wrist on lock Pull up drop, diamond water need a drop Gucci to the socks, I just talked to Zay I was on the block, he was on the way He said What you got?, Zay we bout to get paid Zay said, Money, thats all great but, but boy you better pray, ya Boy you better pray cause no matter what you do you know your sins gon wash away She aint tryna give up, she wont get up out my face I just count up 50s, got them hundreds on the way I dont wanna talk, girl leave me lone I cant go outside, watch I come off strong Can you hear me up? Please dont call my phone Ima count the guap, baby all alone, yeah Now Im all alone , please dont call my phone Stackin all my bags, cause my money long Not goin out sad, man Im comin strong, ya

Woah, where am I? Yeah, lets go Lets go! Get it back, Ima make the money flip New Maybach, cost one eighty-six Thats in racks, why yo bitch like my drip? This aint Saks, get my drugs from the fifth My money long, my team is strong I had to get rid of some of the problems I never think like that shit bout the dollar Look at your chain, your jewelry look childish Look at my neck and its straight like a fountain I make accountants go watch my accountants Your girl keep on moaning, I like how it sounding I put my new crib on top of a mountain I introduce your old girl to your new Yeah, we had to make it do what it do I got 10 bands in my jeans Balmain religion, not these is not true I put that girl in a dream I hit it once and I made your girl cream All of my cars, yeah them shits mad green Got a shiny Rolls Royce like, what do you mean? Paint shine like I sprayed with that oil sheen I count up my vegetables Cause you know Imma just keep it a bean I member I fucked that bitch on the vestibule That was way back when I was in my teens I could put a motherfuckin lil lil check on you That shit prolly be like 15 Thousand yeah a nigga so fresh so clean Yeah hit my block, get the best of me Yeah my dough-nuts like Krispy Kreme Got a vest on me, this a Tech on me And I didnt even mean to talk bout no lean And wire on my head like a HOV Got thousands on my wrist and this shits aint cheap This a grown man truck, this is not no jeep Get it back, Ima make the money flip New Maybach, cost one eighty-six Thats in racks, why yo bitch like my drip? This aint Saks, get my drugs from the fifth My money long, my team is strong I had to get rid of some of the problems I never think like that shit bout the dollar Look at your chain, your jewelry look childish Look at my neck and it still look like a fountain I make accountants go watch my accountants Your girl keep on moaning, I like how it sounding I put my new crib on top of a mountain Saw all day, in a small hallway Where the work was a 10 I aint leavin Its crazy, Im tatted, I fill up my body With angels, still with the mind of a demon Belt look sus, jeans feel tight And the ass feel right in them jeans, its the meanest Plus Im in love with the fact that she’s somebodys girl But I still fill her face up with semen I done took trips on trips I seen it Fell in love with a big head girl like Gina Lost gang to the jails in a year, who seen it? I dont feel pain no more, I mean it They done found cake on the floor when they caught me Lately Im cool off the shits, dont cross me Packing a tool with a grip, get em off me Hopefully you with the shits best off me I been on my own time, cant wait Might hit once like ice no bake Four pound long as the nose on Ginob So I’m more like Kobe when he balled with the eight No, Im more like Grant on ice when I skate At work, got Grits in the pot, thats gang On Crip but its not gon bang They dont talk work on the Westside King DEGA Get it back, Ima make the money flip New Maybach, cost one eighty-six Thats in racks, why yo bitch like my drip? This aint Saks, get my drugs from the fifth My money long, my team is strong I had to get rid of some of the problems I never think like that shit bout the dollar Look at your chain, your jewelry look childish Look at my neck and it still look like a fountain I make accountants go watch my accountants Your girl keep on moaning, I like how it sounding I put my new crib on top of a mountain

Lyrics from Snippets I done came out with a hundred grand large, yeah I got a ten car garage, yeah They thought I wouldnt make it far, yeah Mama, I did it, a star, yeah Yellow diamond look like Marge, yeah Backyard so big like a park, yeah Made it from Pluto to Mars If the lights go off, baby, would you ever change? I was never on my high horse from the fame I could never gеt mistaken for a lame You know I lovе it every time she calls my name If the lights go off, baby, would you ever change? I was never on my high horse from the fame I could never get mistaken for a lame You know I love it every time she calls my name I could break down the flow on the beat now I could break down your ho into threes now Said my paper so old it got senile I done pulled up with a forty, ayy I get that forty, my woadie, ayy I gotta go do some shows I met some different girls all on the road Yeah, you know how this life goes I could tell that these niggas, they all frauds All of these niggas, they tryna sabotage I done came out with a hundred grand large, yeah I got a ten car garage, yeah They thought I wouldnt make it far, yeah Mama, I did it, a star, yeah Yellow diamond look like Marge, yeah Backyard so big like a park, yeah Made it from Pluto to Mars If the lights go off, baby, would you ever change? I was never on my high horse from the fame I could never get mistaken for a lame You know I love it every time she calls my name If the lights go off, baby, would you ever change? I was never on my high horse from the fame I could never get mistaken for a lame You know I love it every time she calls my name .... I done came out with a hundred grand large, yeah I got a ten car garage, yeah They thought I wouldnt make it far, yeah Mama, I did it, a star, yeah Yellow diamond look like Marge, yeah Backyard so big like a park, yeah Made it from Pluto to Mars If the lights go off, baby, would you ever change? I was never on my high horse from the fame I could never get mistaken for a lame You know I love it every time she calls my name If the lights go off, baby, would you ever change? I was never on my high horse from the fame I could never get mistaken for a lame You know I love it every time she calls my name

Why? Why? Want to work hard for them Work hard for them Why you still telling lies? Diamonds hit like rainbow, pride Sleep on me just like good night Scary like she with the light Cause your diamonds aint hittin right Fresh to death like you aint survive Im from the bottom like an anchor line My bloodline from ancient times Smokin weed by the ancient Mayans You niggas funny like Richard Pryor My shit crack, it get you higher Boy aint loyal, you switching teams Niggas aint permanent like ink I got bands like Im NSYNC Money talk at the same time like Jinx I cant smoke if that shit dont stink Im on the web, she wanna link You stabbed me in the back like Zelda and Link Im getting paid like the end of the week If we gon drink, got Hennessy Nigga got rich like I got oil Smokin on purple like Crown Royal Bitch, Im a king like Simba, roar When Im in Paris, its Jadore Nigga play game like Connect 4 So much money comin in, I dont know what this check for She know Im stressin again, so you know what the sex for So much money comin in, I dont know what this check for She know Im stressin again, so you know what the sex for I do not want no new friends, I just wanna get some checks, boy She know Im stressin again, so you know what the sex for So much money comin in, I dont know what this check for She know Im stressin again, so you know what the sex for Woah, I done fucked that bitch in the motherfuckin telly Hit it from the back, make the bitch shake her jelly Dark-skinned girl like Keisha off Belly Side girl want a Birkin, get a Kelly Please dont call me right here on my celly Cause my main girl gon get jealous Balmain jeans, these not Embellish Car so fast, look like Andretti I want top, I want that betty She got that WAP, close my eye, Fetty No, this life for me, not scary She too sweet, on top, put a cherry Dick so big that I fucked your bitch and I made her bleed like her name Carrie I put diamonds in my molars, so I can see the tooth fairy I dont give a fuck about none of these bitches, I share em, I share em, I share em Got a boat load, yeah With some black and white and Asian, Spanish throat, though Diamonds on my neck, it got my fuckin throat froze And your new hoes from my old shows You know how it goes, ayy So much money comin in , I dont know what this check for She know Im stressin again, so you know what the sex for So much money comin in, I dont know what this check for She know Im stressin again, so you know what the sex for I do not want no new friends, I just wanna get some checks, boy She know Im stressin again, so you know what the sex for So much money comin in, I dont know what this check for She know Im stressin again, so you know what the sex for What, I flew out the country, I gotta deport You like a midget, keep comin up short Rap game dinner, it give me a fork Im with the winners, they playin a sport I get geeked up, I go dork With my soldiers, we on fort BAPE camo, Im a chameleon Perfect fit, Im just blending in She said my sex is ten for ten Niggas throw shots from lens to lens Im getting money, fuck Instagram Beats horsepower like an engine, man Watched from the distance, that nigga a fan Playin my cards, they watching my hands Nigga talk greasy just to advance Shit look easy til you the man So much money comin in, I dont know what this check for She know Im stressin again, so you know what the sex for So much money comin in, I dont know what this check for She know Im stressin again, so you know what the sex for I do not want no new friends, I just wanna get some checks, boy She know Im stressin again, so you know what the sex for So much money comin in, I dont know what this check for She know Im stressin again, so you know what the sex for

Lil Gnar, Lil Uzi Vert B-B-Bankroll Got It Lets go Taking your ho, put my dick in her throat All these blue hundreds, I feel like a G.O.A.T. I got new diamonds, the chains, they choke Watch is too sick, man, my wrist got Ebola Y-You don’t want smoke, you got asthma Slide in the Lamb with the blaster Th-They started first, but I passed em Hit his bitch from the back when I smacked it The money come in at a fast rate I’m drippin designer, the fashion Three hundred an eighth what Im ashin Pullin the money and Im steppin in Gucci Smokin the rock if you thought that your broad was exclusive Kung Fu, kickin’ the pot They say that young nigga stay with a knot They know that Lil Gnar got whole lotta guap ’Vette, swervin , I’m mixin my soda with syrup P-Pussy-ass boy, why you nervous? Cause my young niggas stay with the burner My main bitch is boujee, get double C My side bitch is trash She got beat out the back at the DoubleTree B-Black and white diamond, my Rollie look just like a bumblebee Taking your ho, put my dick in her throat All these blue hundreds, I feel like a G.O.A.T. I got new diamonds, the chains, they choke Watch is too sick, man, my wrist got Ebola Y-You dont want smoke, you got asthma Slide in the Lamb’ with the blaster Th-They started first, but I passed em Hit his bitch from the back when I smacked it Fuck on your bitch then I fuck in her throat After that, she gotta go Man, you know how this shit go Saggin my Trues like Im down with the Glo Poppin an addy again and Im crackin that bitch that gave head to my friend Im counting on backends all on backends I split it right up, giving half to my twin Okay, my new bitch, that bitch from Berlin Drinkin that lean like Bombay, that be gin Green diamonds on me, that Invader Zim She eat that shit out the wrapper, Slim Jim Choppa down, Naruto, piercin my face like Im Pain, yeah Necky, that shit fill with rain, yeah Fisty, that shit filled with water, yeah Wrist, that shit look like a drain Taking your ho, put my dick in her throat All these blue hundreds, I feel like a G.O.A.T. I got new diamonds, the chains, they choke Watch is too sick, man, my wrist got Ebola Y-You dont want smoke, you got asthma Slide in the Lamb with the blaster Th-They started first, but I passed em Hit his bitch from the back when I smacked it Taking your ho, put my dick in her throat All these blue hundreds, I feel like a G.O.A.T. I got new diamonds, the chains, they choke Watch is too sick, man, my wrist got Ebola Y-You dont want smoke, you got asthma Slide in the Lamb with the blaster Th-They started first, but I passed em Hit his bitch from the back when I smacked it Shit! Sta-Stackin my troops like Im down with the Glo Lil Gnar, Lil Uzi Vert

If you ever were to say goodbye Wouldnt fret, I wouldnt even cry And if you decided you didnt love me anymore Thats alright, yeah, thats alright I would never die for a man, die for a man, die for a man No, I would never cry for a man, cry for a man, change who I am Even if I love him, hopelessly adored him, you should know that I-I-I, I would never die for a— I used to think that I needed a guy To help me navigate this frightening life And every time they broke my hеart I thought that I would die But I survived, yeah, Im alivе I would never die for a man, die for a man, die for a man No, I would never cry for a man, cry for a man, change who I am Even if I love him, hopelessly adored him, you should know that I-I-I, I would never die for a man I would never, I would never, die I would never, I would never, I would never die for a man I would never, I would never, die I would never, I would never, I would never die for a— I would never die for a woman Cause women got other men too I only die for my gang, thats the only way Or I would die for the money if the shit was all blue Uh-huh, cause I am on a whole nother level and my thinking when it come to this life, I can never change She want me to take my whole life and rearrange it But you know that Im in the game and I cant change shit Now tell me, how you not gon die for me? How you really gon look me in my face and say you aint gon die for me? That mean if something happen, you aint gon cry for me But its okay, cause when I wake up, Im in Prada sneaks Cause I would never die for a man, die for a man, die for a man No, I would never cry for a man, cry for a man, change who I am Even if I love him, hopelessly adored him, you should know that I-I-I, I would never die for a man I would never, I would never, die I would never, I would never, I would never die for a man I would never, I would never, die I would never, I would never

Lyrics from Snippet Im super gone, Im super gone Im super gone, Im super gone, yeah Im super gone, Im super gone Stop hittin me up, gettin me up Hittin me up, gettin me up Yeah, stop calling my phone, stop calling my phone, yeah Im all in my zone, Im almost gone, yeah Pull up on your block, and we 10 deep Yeah, We gon up the opps till its empty, Yeah Ima take your thot, hit it gently , Yeah She gon ride on top like a ten speed Counting all big knots all blue benjis You can believe it or not like its Ripleys These niggas so mad, and they envy You should keep on hating cause it missed me, Yeah Treat all these girls the same My first girl the one to blame Disappeared like David Blaine I dont even know her name Look at my Rollie Look at the bezel, that bitch is so golden I got the Saint Laurent I never foldie These niggas talking but I never phony I never listen So I dont care what they told me If its beef, then I prefer that it’s cold Walk around pockets just loaded You got a couple on totting You is not tough and its showin Your pockets so small like a Lotus My pockets so big like a Rolls Wait, to the race Yeah, to the race She said that she like my chains She said that it make her blind I played with her like a toy Beat it up, beatin up night Dont talk to me know my name Ima Leo its like lion Pull up on your block, and we 10 deep Yeah, We gon up the opps till its empty, Yeah Ima take your thot, hit it gently , Yeah She gon ride on top like a ten speed Counting all big knots all blue benjis You can believe it or not like its Ripleys These niggas so mad, and they envy You should keep on hating cause it missed me, Yeah Copped everything in the store, Im affording to They only had one, so you know I had to order two My niggas dont take me out cause they say Im important too Nigga you keep tryna act out you better stop fronting niggas extorting you Diamonds dance like water MJ dance on wall Deep in the sea like some coral You call my number ignore you Girl you my number one story That be friend call when Im bored too Put my pedal to the floor too I might just stay on the island Got Gucci Goggles when I snorkel Rage in her pussy like Raichu Hit her so much give me Break that lil bitch I wont buy it Im so weird, nigga confined me My tints so dark that’s its blinding Jump in the foreign like ha Pull up on your block, and we 10 deep Yeah, We gon up the opps till its empty, Yeah Ima take your thot, hit it gently , Yeah She gon ride on top like a ten speed Counting all big knots all blue benjis You can believe it or not like its Ripleys These niggas so mad, and they envy You should keep on hating cause it missed me, 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 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, I 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

Mr. Balmain with Air Force That bitch say that she really like my voice I do not like her like we is divorced Shut up bitch, dont like your voice I might just jump in a Rari I might just jump in a Porsche What them two things got in common? Them bitches both got the horse Hit that bitch straight from the back That bitch just look like a horse That bitch she gon scream my name Until her throat getting hoarse Told that bitch suck on my dick I leave her pussy so moist You cannot afford this umbrella You aint inside of the door on Rolls Royce Automobiles they so foreign You worrying about a Ford Nigga tell me how you whipping I swear Im using a fork Boy I swear your money little Like you related to Stuart That bitch she lick on the tip Aint my baby somebody call the stork Maxing the Mac-11 with the tripper service Swear that you dont want war Shotgun turn you to a smoothie, hit you with the uzi Swear you dont want war You a tough pit like a bar Tell that bitch I got everything in the store I remember back I was almost poor Now that bitch pussy pinker than a sore Tough ass raps they bethey be snitching in court Gang members they be talking in code like its morse Im the type of nigga to handle shit like a dog You the type of nigga to fall in love with a whore Back then that bitch said I was a nerd Now that bitch sucking on the dick of a god All that got damn money laying on the floor Pick it up put it away treat it like a chore Mr. Balmain with Air Force That bitch say that she really like my voice I do not like her like we is divorced Shut up bitch, dont like your voice I might just jump in a Rari I might just jump in a Porsche What them two things got in common? Them bitches both got the horse Hit that bitch straight from the back That bitch just look like a horse That bitch she gon scream my name Until her throat getting hoarse Told that bitch suck on my dick I leave her pussy so moist You cannot afford this umbrella You aint inside of the door on Rolls Royce Margiela made out of cow Them bitchesmake you feel like a goat On my neck got fifty thou Diamond wet just like a boat Money is sitting in pile You is upset because you in a hole Im spending the most I swear that thick bitch is doing the most Rolling with my brother like the master Choking on her neck anaconda Roll around with tina on my hip Who the fuck is that? oh thats just the llama Fuck on that bitch on her pajamas Fuck 12 skirt off Panamera Choke on her tail ruin her mascara Looking at a millionaire in the mirror Running the game like a track Swear you my son, not your dad VVS on my right wrist VVS on my left wrist I just fucked on my right bitch Then I fuck on my left bitch That pussy pop like a rari That pussy yeah it got grip Hit that bitch straight from the back That bitch just look like a horse That bitch she gon scream my name Until her throat getting hoarse Told that bitch suck on my dick I leave her pussy so moist You cannot afford this umbrella You aint inside of the door on Rolls Royce

Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that? I got dope and its not your pedigree I went shopping, came back with Penelope Off of the clouds and I’m showing some elegance I put my thumb in her butt for my legacy I took a watch and I filled it with sesame Choppin the top and Im speeding on ecstasy, huh Diamonds same color Sprite, huh Soli-solitaires, huh Raggedy ho, got top, huh Snipers be all on your block, huh Blood all in your sleeve, huh Bitches kneel to my feet, huh Serving special cheese, huh Turned to a freak, hey Designer bitch my speed, hey Took your bitch, M.I.A.  Grinding, serving Penelope, huh Diamonds boosting my energy, huh Unload the clip in the enemy, huh Killers gon’ come if you mention me, huh I go insane for the Benjamins, huh Im on the plane with the gang, huh G6, stay in your lane, huh Diamonds look like some Sprite, huh This not a normal life, huh I made sacrifice, huh I got that lingo they bitin, huh Eatin it up, precise, huh Pipe on, my ice on, so gone, gone, gone Four or five lines pourin, codeine pourin, pourin, pourin Ain’t no sleep, I keep goin’, goin, goin’, goin She a freak, I be knowin, knowin, knowin’, knowin Jet ski, I be flowin, flowin, flowin, flowin When she met me, she approached me like a god I got dope and its not your pedigree I went shopping, came back with Penelope Off of the clouds and Im showing some elegance I put my thumb in her butt for my legacy I took a watch and I filled it with sesame Choppin the top and Im speeding on ecstasy, huh Diamonds same color Sprite, huh Soli-solitaires, huh Raggedy ho, got top, huh Snipers be all on your block, huh Blood all in your sleeve, huh Bitches kneel to my feet, huh Serving special cheese, huh Turned to a freak, hey Designer bitch my speed, hey Took your bitch, M.I.A.  Beat the beat like Beat Hop, huh Stay with my slime, no snot, hold on Beatin up, beatin up the block, yeah Stay with at least three nines, yeah Remember I aint even have a spot, yeah Not even hot on the cot, yeah Now Im with a vibe, thats a thot, yeah Im in Miami on a yacht, yeah Im in Miami on a yacht, yeah Chrome Heart on my watch, yeah Rolex, thats big rocks, yeah None of my guns come stock, yeah Come with a scope and a dot, yeah Give your bitch ass chicken pox, yeah Sweepin these niggas up just like a broom Somebody go get the mop, yeah I dont think they smellin me All my niggas with me got a felony No, I dont ever settle beef Fuck your bitch, my name Bill Bellamy That Act, it really aint settle me Blood drip on my man cause your ass a B felony I mix Baccarats with Chanel so these niggas aint smellin me I got dope and its not your pedigree I went shopping, came back with Penelope Off of the clouds and Im showing some elegance I put my thumb in her butt for my legacy I took a watch and I filled it with sesame Choppin the top and Im speeding on ecstacy, huh Diamonds same color Sprite, huh Soli-solitaires, huh Raggedy ho, got top, huh Snipers be all on your block, huh Blood all in your sleeve, huh Bitches kneel to my feet, huh Serving special cheese, huh Turned to a freak, hey Designer bitch my speed, hey Took your bitch, M.I.A.  Took your bitch, M.I.A., yeah, yeah Took your bitch, M.I.A., yeah, yeah Took your bitch, M.I.A., yeah, yeah Do a assist, M.I.A.

Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro Ayy Young Metro, Young Metro Never need a bitch, Im what a bitch need  Tryna find the one that can fix me Ive been dodgin death in the six-speed Amphetamine got my stummy feelin sickly Yeah, I want it all now Ive been runnin through the pussy, need a dog pound Hundred models gettin faded in the compound Tryna love me, but they never get a pulse down Cause Im heartless And Im back to my ways cause Im heartless All this money and this pain got me heartless Low life for life cause Im heartless Said Im heartless Tryna be a better man, but Im heartless Never be a weddin plan for the heartless Low life for life cause Im heartless She got me confused, I swear she got me mixed up I dont need you, girl, so I dont care if I slip up Yes, I swear Im heartless, more life, hold my wrist up She rob me for my love, I feel like this a stickup Yeah, its Lil Uzi from the 16 Grade-A bank account, you know Im with the A-team Went up in my level, dont know why they hate me I knew I was gonna be this way since eighteen I heard she got that water, Im tryna be waist-deep I make her beg for it, make that girl want say please Yes, too heartless, I get chilly in this Chrome fleece I put emeralds in my Rollie, they dont even make these Cause Im heartless And Im back to my ways cause Im heartless All this money and this pain got me heartless Low life for life cause Im heartless Said Im heartless Tryna be a better man, but Im heartless Never be a weddin plan for the heartless Low life for life cause Im heartless I lost my heart and my mind I try to always do right I thought I lost you this time You just came back in my life You never gave up on me Ill never know what you see I dont do well when alone You hear it clear in my tone Cause Im heartless And Im back to my ways cause Im heartless All this money and this pain got me heartless Low life for life cause Im heartless Said Im heartless Tryna be a better man, but Im heartless Never be a weddin plan for the heartless Low life for life cause Im heartless

Lyrics from Snippets I get the bands, count the blue cheese, I do that shit for fun For every mil I pop a pill, I do that shit til Im dumb I got your girl, she at my crib, that was a one-on-one Smokin a pack, full of that gas, almost lost my lung I just want cash, need a gas mask, this shit smell like skunk 1600, got a couple opps in this city and they all gon hunt FN 57 all on my waist, no need for me to pop the trunk You keep tryna make me one cup but you cant pour my love You should enjoy your whole day cause I am good, my love I knew you need your many friends but you needed my thugs Both of my pockets got stuffed Bank account tryna keep up I can never go bankrupt I fucked your bitch in the tub I dont believe in good luck Girl if you like it or not She never slept in my house Hit it ten times my own Bentley truck, yeah , yeah Smoke top of my lungs, yeah I get my money so crazy I get my motives from Bloods, yeah What you know bout having luck? from my other side from my mothers side Dont got no from my brothers side I will give you almost everything You know that bitch is like some of mine Rockin VETEMENTS from the summer line And you know it is the Wintertime I get the bands, count the blue cheese, I do that shit for fun For every mil I pop a pill, I do that shit til Im dumb I got your girl, she at my crib, that was a one-on-one Smokin the back, full of that gas, almost lost my lung I just want cash, need a gas mask, this shit smell like skunk 1600, got a couple opps in this city and they all gon run FN 57 all on my waist, no need for me to pop the trunk You keep tryna make me one cup but you cant throw my love You keep tryna make me one cup but you cant throw my love You keep tryna make me come but you cant buy my love Girl need cake, my , my queen She wanna fuck my team, hit my main bitch just for the link I said fuck your team, we pulled up Nigga dont want no beef, Ive never ever give you a As far as I go for my bean, she sniff coke, catch a feelin Yeah she not got money, Girl, you too funny, she can carry me All of my stocks on trees, theres no way Ill Muhammad Ali All of my are blessed, your bitch overseas Chanel paint my McLaren, look like B’s I get the bands, count the blue cheese, I do that shit for fun For every mil I pop a pill, I do that shit til Im dumb I got your girl, she at my crib, that was a one-on-one Smokin the back, full of that gas, almost lost my lung I just want cash, need a gas mask, this shit smell like skunk 1600, got a couple opps in this city and they all gon run FN 57 all on my waist, no need for me to pop the trunk You keep tryna make me one cup but you cant throw my love

Im too high, high like bat Play with her pussy, tiger, no cat Mushrooms hittin, Im off a cap I got the vision, baby, Im back Cars keep comin out, I gotta get it Thats the reason I cant stack If rap dont work, I smoke too much So that would force me to sell crack Yeah Let’s go Let’s go Lil Uzi Lil Uzi Lil Uzi Let’s go , yeah They keep lookin at me, they said that my life a blessing I dont pray, dont need no reverend Yeah, my lifestyle, this shit reckless I been gettin money, buildin all my blocks up like they Tetris Bro be sellin all the pigeons, yeah, he burnin no pedestrians Adidas on me, but Im still Nike checkin Diamonds on me, if you want some ice lessons Money on me, I could buy you a present Rollie on me, I could buy you a Presi Balmain my jean, I buy these by the seven I looked at your jeans and you still rockin sevens And all of them chicks in your section Okay, ten of them bitches your section I fucked all ten in my studio session Dont want a Benz, I want a Bentley I get the money, all the blue Benjis Gave her away cause she only worth pennies Takin the molly, this shit is intensin I got no appetite, my stomach empty Rockin Marc Jacobs, I said, Phillip Lim me Uh, I used to sleep on the couch I brought a big ass house With a big bed, but I still sleep on the couch Freak bitch, just wanna put it in her mouth Fuck nigga just wanna take my style Switch it all up, got a nigga like, How? Your girlfriend came over my crib, late, with nothing under her gown You know that my sauce too wavy Got a fuck nigga regrettin his baby Spongebob holes in a square ass nigga, we pull up with .380s FN-N-N-N-N-N I take 30s, 15, 10s I was been fuckin the twins Two Glocks on me, they fourth gen Outer space invader zim FN-N-N-N-N-N No laser, aim at your chin Automatic, automatic hand guns I know niggas that share that pin I know niggas, they really rats I know niggas that use that pen I know niggas thats out to get me Smile in my face like they my friends But you know Lil Uzi aint scary Pulled up, every FN, no bap I aint never never never need no strap I aint never never never like to chat Had your bitch all on my lap Looked in my eyes, said a Fendi fact She would rather be with the snakes than rats I replied to the bitch like, Slatt Im too high, high like bat Play with her pussy, tiger, no cat Mushrooms hittin, Im off a cap I got the vision, baby, I’m back Cars keep comin out, I gotta get it Thats the reason I cant stack If rap don’t work, I smoke too much So that would force me to sell crack You know I got plenty racks Thats the reason that your bitch call me dad Fucked on your bitch now your bitch so sad Cause she gotta go home to your broke ass Fucked on your bitch now your bitch so sad Cause she gotta go home to your broke ass Gucci and Louis on my toes I cop the shit like the shit broke FN-N-N-N-N-N With new beam, aim at your chin Everyday you know I gotta sin I think Lil Uzi need to get a cleanse You so broke, boy, you need to get a wrench Talk about me, you aint even got an M I think somebody listenin to my conversations Take off the SIM Goodbye FN-N-N-N-N-N I take 30s, 15, 10s I was been fuckin the twins Two Glocks on me, they fourth gen FN-N-N-N-N-N I take 30s, 15, 10s I was been fuckin the twins Two Glocks on me, they fourth gen Im too high, high like bat Play with her pussy, tiger, no cat Mushrooms hittin, Im off a cap I got the vision, baby, I’m back Cars keep comin out, I gotta get it Thats the reason I cant stack If rap dont work, I smoke too much So that would force me to sell crack