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[Intro]
Yeah
Pour it like, yeah
From the 215, yeah
(LX Xander)
(Bell Weather, I'm a trendsetter)
215, yeah
Lil Uzi Vert, yeah
[Verse]
I hit my dance, you can't copy moves
I'm on the top, what I got to lose?
She made a mess, that's a sloppy move
And that's your bitch, boy, I'm shocked as you
Lil Uzi, ain't no one hot as you
Been rest for some time, but a lot to prove
These niggas so fake, got me tired too
I'm rockin' that Prada, ain't proud of you
I look at the world, yeah, I'm ready for change
I can tell everything is not the same
All white diamonds like they're cocaine
Every time I go up, I throw X on my chain
I don't talk, only speak about cheese
I can tell these niggas don't like me
Don't make sense 'cause they look like me
Plus your main bitch wanna have my seed
Don't make sense if you don't make rent
Cry to your bitch, yeah, that boy, he a simp
Sneak diss, what, you tryna throw me a hint?
Foreign pound weed leave more than a dent
I bet nigga's will get your ass bent
Every day and night, know a nigga gettin' rich
Instead a nigga beefin' with the whole damn city
He don't even know who motherfuckin' sent him
Yeah
He don't even know who motherfuckin' sent him
He don't give a fuck, kill a opp good riddance
Got dropped by a white man yeah, man, that's a henchman
Drum on the cannon, feel like Nicholas, yeah
So much work, I'm cookin' it, yeah
On that jet, I'm bookin' it, yeah
Count up money man told her look at this
[Intro]
Yeah
Pour it like, yeah
From the 215, yeah
(LX Xander)
(Bell Weather, I'm a trendsetter)
215, yeah
Lil Uzi Vert, yeah
[Verse]
I hit my dance, you can't copy moves
I'm on the top, what I got to lose?
She made a mess, that's a sloppy move
And that's your bitch, boy, I'm shocked as you
Lil Uzi, ain't no one hot as you
Been rest for some time, but a lot to prove
These niggas so fake, got me tired too
I'm rockin' that Prada, ain't proud of you
I look at the world, yeah, I'm ready for change
I can tell everything is not the same
All white diamonds like they're cocaine
Every time I go up, I throw X on my chain
I don't talk, only speak about cheese
I can tell these niggas don't like me
Don't make sense 'cause they look like me
Plus your main bitch wanna have my seed
Don't make sense if you don't make rent
Cry to your bitch, yeah, that boy, he a simp
Sneak diss, what, you tryna throw me a hint?
Foreign pound weed leave more than a dent
I bet nigga's will get your ass bent
Every day and night, know a nigga gettin' rich
Instead a nigga beefin' with the whole damn city
He don't even know who motherfuckin' sent him
Yeah
He don't even know who motherfuckin' sent him
He don't give a fuck, kill a opp good riddance
Got dropped by a white man yeah, man, that's a henchman
Drum on the cannon, feel like Nicholas, yeah
So much work, I'm cookin' it, yeah
On that jet, I'm bookin' it, yeah
Count up money man told her look at this
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