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[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert]
(It sing like my birthday, brand new)
('Cause I'm only known just to floor it) (Brand new)
(Yeah, I just know they be watchin' it)
(Yeah, I just, yeah, I just know they be watchin' it)
(All these hoes love me)
(I am such a slimy guy, nigga, do not trust me)
I turned to an addict, I bought me a Patek
I bought her a baby one
Yeah, I bought me a Maybach, it came with two doors
Yeah, that's the Mercedes one (For sure)
I stay with the baddest, I'm countin' the cabbage
While makin' my lady cum (Yeah)
I bought a G-Wagen, that shit was the BRABUS
That's why I be racin' 'em (BRABUS)
Yеah, we bought the four-door, had to get rеady for war (Hahahahahaha)
Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war (Go get it)
Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war (Go get it)
Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war

[Vocals: Lil Uzi Vert]
I got static in my-
Whole lot of, whole lot of emeralds, please tuck your baguettes (You lose!)
Yeah, whole lot of, whole lot of red rubies on my neck (Huhahaha)
Uzi, it came with a TEC
The brick, that came with a vet
I can teach you how to flex (Yes)
The Draco, it came with a vest
The condo, it came with a pit (Yeah)
My new bitch, she came with some neck (Yeah)
Man, these boys ain't believe me
Until I pulled up and my neck was on squeegee (Woah)
Man, these boys ain't believe me
They thought I believed in the devil like ouija
Man, these boys ain't believe me
A real rockstar, Chrome Heart on my beanie (Yeah)
I swear these boys cannot see me
That's why I be livin' my life like I'm Stevie
Wake up, Versace my bitch (You got mail)
I got on that Tisci, I eat fettuccine
I turned to an addict, I bought me a Patek
I bought her a baby one
Yeah, I brought me a Maybach, it came with two doors
Yeah, that's the Mercedes one (Hahahahahaha) (Let's go)
I stay with the baddest, I'm countin' the cabbage
While makin' my lady cum (Stay with the baddest)
I bought a G-Wagen, that shit was the BRABUS (Huhahaha)
That's why I be racin' 'em (I bought a G-Wagen)
Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war (Yeah)
I ain't fuck a bitch in so long, I'd do it in a Honda Accord (Nah, for real)
I had to count my money on the ironing board
(Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war)
I just took that bitch shoppin', fucked behind the stores
(Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war)
I had to get all my niggas off bond, I had to get 'em off holding (Yeah)
(Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war)
I had to take 12 right on the mile, drive it like my van was stolen (Skrrt, skrrt)
(Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war)
I got static in my-