Died and Came Back

Ah This shit forever, I'm Lil Uzi Vert I can't stop goin' Woah Rigatoni is not spaghetti Racks is not the same as fetti Pills and the Casa' got me deady Fuckin' her off the Perc', ain't ready I'ma do everything you let me No first class, I'm always on jetties Pay everything cash, no, I don't do credit You worryin' 'bout savings, I'm worryin' 'bout checkings Rigatoni is not spaghetti Racks is not the same as fetti Pills and the Casa' got me deady Fuckin' her off the Perc', ain't ready I'ma do everything you let me No first class, I'm always on jetties Pay everything cash, no, I don't do credit You worryin' 'bout savings, I'm worryin' 'bout checkings I died and came back Your voice don't sound the same, get your range back When the fuck did they bring these lames back? (Lame) You said you fucked my bitch (I fucked your bitch too, woah) But you ain't even go get your chains back (Huh?) They ran up in your crib and took your platinum plaques (Yeah) I thought that you was *, what's up with that? (What's up with it?) I like the Crips 'cause the money in my pocket blue I be with the Bloods and they all say, "Soowoo" What you paid for your rent, I paid that for my shoes If you try to diss me, boy, that's a lose-lose Moncler on me since Luv Is Rage 2 When I made the first Luv Is Rage, it was Canadian Goose I'm on probation, the government hatin' Can't even see my Canadian boo I'm never fakin', I dress like I'm Asian Don't care what they say, I'm makin' it through Ice on my neck, bought my mama a new home My wrist cost a damn jewel, you ain't never seen me with a two-tone My crib residential, but I also got two homes Don't cheat on my bitch, but I still got me two phones I still see demons in the dark I still see demons in the dark Demon engine inside of a Trackhawk They pretendin', don't speak if it ain't rack talk (Woah) Rigatoni is not spaghetti Racks is not the same as fetti Pills and the Casa' got me deady Fuckin' her off the Perc', ain't ready I'ma do everything you let me No first class, I'm always on jetties Pay everything cash, no, I don't do credit You worryin' 'bout savings, I'm worryin' 'bout checkings Rigatoni is not spaghetti Racks is not the same as fetti Pills and the Casa' got me deady Fuckin' her off the Perc', ain't ready I'ma do everything you let me No first class, I'm always on jetties Pay everything cash, no, I don't do credit You worryin' 'bout savings, I'm worryin' 'bout checkings I died and came back Your voice don't sound the same, get your range back When the fuck did they bring these lames back? You said you fucked my bitch (I fucked your bitch too)