[Intro: Luh Tyler & Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, nigga (Shit), uh
Yeah, nigga, yeah, ayy (You ain't got the answers, Sue)
Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy (Woah)

[Verse 1: Luh Tyler & Lil Uzi Vert]
Your lil' bitch a freak, yeah
She gon' fuck for free, yeah
Know what's up with me, yeah
I get to that cheese, yeah
I get to that green, yeah
Like my bitches mean, yeah (Beep)
Rock out with my team, that bankroll can't fit in my jeans, yeah (Woah)
This shit what I dreamed, I'm ballin', I feel like Kareem, yeah
I snap, I do my thing, this make you hit the shoulder lean, yeah (Ayy)
Runnin' straight to the blues, took my chain, go straight to the news (Yeah, what?)
Nigga headed straight to the moon, I pull up in that Wraith, that bitch go, "Vroom" (That's for sure)
Sweepin' shit up like a broom, just wait, young nigga, we gon' see the top soon (Talk to 'em)
Young nigga finna go and shake the room, young nigga finna blow, finna watch this bitch boom (What else?)
Young nigga headed straight to the top and your lil' bitch a thot, got the ho givin' top (Uh, uh, facts)
Know a nigga chasin' straight after guap, when I run that shit up, I'ma go drop the rock (Run it up)
Nigga pull up in a coupe real fast and I’m doin' the dash, might go drop the top (Skrrt, nigga)
Nigga breakin' that code, they be cuffin' these hoes, niggas out here actin' like cops (What the fuck?)
I'm tryna be the richest
We runnin' up them digits (Digits)
Run a nigga out his britches
Phew, that's them switches (Grrah)
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