[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert]
(Hitkidd, what it do, man? Hitkidd, what it do, man?)
Yeah (Yeah), and I still geeked up
And I can't never stop gettin' geeked
And I can't never stop fuckin' freaks
I can't never stop makin' money
Make a million dollars in a week
Huh? (On God)
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Fuck all these niggas, I don't fuck with 'em (Fuck 'em)
Fuckin' these bitches, you know I just bust in 'em
Candle lil' baby, no, I don't even bust 'em
No, I don't love 'em, you know I just lust 'em (No, no, shh)
Come to my crib, come to my bed, that's a fuck room (Come on)
I'm gettin' money ever since from the lunchroom (Lunchroom)
Tried to get low, no, he ain't no duck room (Shh)
Shot him in his face, now his ass in the up room (Beep, beep, beep)
[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
No, I ain't do it, but for bro, got the bail
Heard he a mouse, then we trappin' him down (Shh)
Gang got the Uzi, the TEC and the Kels (Baow)
That shit'll knock off his face and the smell
Not talkin' Adidas but we got the shells
Thirty clip hangin' out, look like an L (Baow)
How the fuck could I ever take an L, when there's thirty million probably right on my smell?
And I prevail
I caught a case but that shit was just way too petty to talk about (I can't even talk about that shit)
Right up the court, I was like DJ Unk, bitch, I walked it out (Eastside, walk it out, Southside, walk it out)
Back on my shit and I bet the same niggas ain't talkin' now (Shh)
Try and get a verse from me, they think that I'm back on that offer now (Huh)
I don't even fuck with none of y'all niggas, y'all shit be done for now (I don't fuck with y'all niggas on that stupid-ass shit)
I ain't gon' lie, y'all shit be cool but I don't even jack the sound (Dumbass, trash ass songs)
Told my bitch to stop playin' all y'all nigga's music (JT, cut that shit off)
Is shit gangster? All y'all confused it (JT, turn it off, woah)
I don't give a fuck, y'all don't jack my new shit
I don't give a fuck, y'all don't jack my new bitch (Woah)
Make a lil' brown skin eat the Cool Whip
Pull up a white 'Rari, that's a cool whip (Yeah)
Need me a rope chain, I'm a nuisance
Pull up with two guns, bitch, I'm ruthless (Let's go)
Remember that white 'Rari? Yeah, it's ruthless
Niggas be rats, man, call 'em Rufus (What?)
I saw Lil' Star at a movie
I spent eight bands on the booty (Woah)
I done went raw dog in her coochie
She done went hog maw on the toolie
This don't even sound like the same Uzi
I said, "Hell nah, I'm a new me"
I done spent three million on jewelry
I done spent a hundred-thousand, Burberry (Yeah)
Hold my weight, I'm the one carryin'
Do what I wan't, I ain't ever carin'
Put this black dick in a Karen
She gon' sniff powder like she know Harry
Still eat the pussy even if it's hairy
I ain't gon' lie, that shit scary
Pop a E-pill, then I pop a cherry
Perc' got me, slow, snail, popped a Gary
(Hitkidd, what it do, man? Hitkidd, what it do, man?)
Yeah (Yeah), and I still geeked up
And I can't never stop gettin' geeked
And I can't never stop fuckin' freaks
I can't never stop makin' money
Make a million dollars in a week
Huh? (On God)
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Fuck all these niggas, I don't fuck with 'em (Fuck 'em)
Fuckin' these bitches, you know I just bust in 'em
Candle lil' baby, no, I don't even bust 'em
No, I don't love 'em, you know I just lust 'em (No, no, shh)
Come to my crib, come to my bed, that's a fuck room (Come on)
I'm gettin' money ever since from the lunchroom (Lunchroom)
Tried to get low, no, he ain't no duck room (Shh)
Shot him in his face, now his ass in the up room (Beep, beep, beep)
[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
No, I ain't do it, but for bro, got the bail
Heard he a mouse, then we trappin' him down (Shh)
Gang got the Uzi, the TEC and the Kels (Baow)
That shit'll knock off his face and the smell
Not talkin' Adidas but we got the shells
Thirty clip hangin' out, look like an L (Baow)
How the fuck could I ever take an L, when there's thirty million probably right on my smell?
And I prevail
I caught a case but that shit was just way too petty to talk about (I can't even talk about that shit)
Right up the court, I was like DJ Unk, bitch, I walked it out (Eastside, walk it out, Southside, walk it out)
Back on my shit and I bet the same niggas ain't talkin' now (Shh)
Try and get a verse from me, they think that I'm back on that offer now (Huh)
I don't even fuck with none of y'all niggas, y'all shit be done for now (I don't fuck with y'all niggas on that stupid-ass shit)
I ain't gon' lie, y'all shit be cool but I don't even jack the sound (Dumbass, trash ass songs)
Told my bitch to stop playin' all y'all nigga's music (JT, cut that shit off)
Is shit gangster? All y'all confused it (JT, turn it off, woah)
I don't give a fuck, y'all don't jack my new shit
I don't give a fuck, y'all don't jack my new bitch (Woah)
Make a lil' brown skin eat the Cool Whip
Pull up a white 'Rari, that's a cool whip (Yeah)
Need me a rope chain, I'm a nuisance
Pull up with two guns, bitch, I'm ruthless (Let's go)
Remember that white 'Rari? Yeah, it's ruthless
Niggas be rats, man, call 'em Rufus (What?)
I saw Lil' Star at a movie
I spent eight bands on the booty (Woah)
I done went raw dog in her coochie
She done went hog maw on the toolie
This don't even sound like the same Uzi
I said, "Hell nah, I'm a new me"
I done spent three million on jewelry
I done spent a hundred-thousand, Burberry (Yeah)
Hold my weight, I'm the one carryin'
Do what I wan't, I ain't ever carin'
Put this black dick in a Karen
She gon' sniff powder like she know Harry
Still eat the pussy even if it's hairy
I ain't gon' lie, that shit scary
Pop a E-pill, then I pop a cherry
Perc' got me, slow, snail, popped a Gary
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