Bag

[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah (Wheezy Beats) (BRackz) Yeah [Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert] Damn, Lil Uzi turned to the man (I did) Pull up, no Range, this a Lamb' (Skrr) Pull up on me, you get faint (Fire) She drop to her knees, use no hands (What?) Run through the money, toe jam (Usain) Saw what you got in your savings (Damn) Got more than that in my stash (Uh) Thumb through the money and laugh (Hah) Grab your lil' bitch and slow dance (What?) Thousand dollar for my pants (Uh-huh, sheesh) Twenty thousand my left pocket (Sheesh, damn) Ten thousand in my right pocket (Yuh, what?) Dolly come through with the MAC, aye (Bow) Uzi come through, digi' dash, aye (Aye) Chichi come through with the strap, aye (Fafafafafa) Dora come through, aye [Verse 2: HiDoraah] Dolly come through with the swag (yeah) Chichi come through with the bag (bkrrt) Uzi come through with the TEC (bop) Pablo gon' finish the rest We stackin' these checks, and we movin' like chess Me and Lil Dolly, we doggin' your bae Throw them in a cuff, and keep her from me I took your man, and he got my name Send him VVS, yeah, double choke chain Plain Mary Jane House in the Hills, LA livin' Money in the ceiling, walking on a million Ridin' in a Bentley, foreign ass chain Now I pop my drip, I'ma top my drip You gon' watch my drip, you gon' cop my drip You gon' sauce my drip, you gon' claim my drip You gon' eat my drip, you gon' ride on off with it [Verse 3: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] 24 karat, red gold We don't fuck with you niggas, you really some hoes Chain on my neck, it make my heart cold I'm a slime ass nigga, I'll wipe a nigga nose Kickin' shit like I got steel toes I tripped [?] and it still sold Don't play with that fuck shit, that what we got trips for I need a Dolly-Dolly, I got a truck load Rappers remind me of CB4 Hit the plug for the stash, Gusto (all of that) They kidnap for ransom, they cut throat (gimme that) [Verse 4: Dolly White] All of my niggas they cut throat They rather put you on a boat load All of my niggas some convicts Walk around with the hammers and sticks I send my young niggas, full blitz Lil Chichi gon' pull up and handle this shit Pablo gon' send em from Eastwyck My slime niggas got me seasick Diamond boogas, yeah you bitches can't see it Red bottoms how I'm kickin' this shit Rollie bezzle, take a look at my wrist YSL, nigga you know that we rich Chichi gon' come with the case like a brick [Verse 5: Lil Chi Chi] Dolly came through with the MAC Chichi came straight from the back Uzi came through with the bag We gonna sit back and laugh YSL, yeah, we the fam Poppin' these percocet, been through the [?] Add it up, count it up then I just dab We was havin' money way before rap All theses niggas do is flex and they cap Millions to billions, lil bitch, yeah we spend I flex on these niggas, then we cop a Benz Small circle nigga, don't need no new friends All of my niggas surround me, some kins We fuck up the clubs you niggas is in They know that we having C Cartier lens FEM watches and diamonds they kiss YSL, yeah you know that we lit