Yeah
Yeah (8x)
(Aye Brandon, man, why you do that?)
Yeah (8x) (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi)
Ran in yo trap, made it my spot
Now my gun cocked, I can’t wait to make this FN say pop
Miraculously I made it right out on top
Now I’m the king of yo block
It’s crazy to me that all of ya niggas got popped
Probably because yall had rugers, we Glocks
Everything about the fetty
In my city yeah I’m heavy
You know I’m ready
You know that I’mma stay ready
You know that imma stay ready
Imma stay ready
You know that imma stay ready
You know that imma stay ready
Imma stay ready
You know that imma stay ready
You know that imma stay ready
You know that-You know that- You Know that imma stay ready
I got that money I’m counting that fetty
I pulled up lambo like this is a Chevy
Everything I do so heavy
All of my bitches they wettys
All of my bitches they baddies
I had to whip it up Crocker the Betty
Yes I be balling come check me
Don’t think it’s no nigga out here could check me
No other word for that girl yeah she sexy
She kinda older no no don’t molest me
She make it messy, huh
Suck it so good she give blessings, huh
I know that she wanna test it, huh
I put that Rollie on Rollie that ap on ap
That Patek on tested, uh
Stay with a baddie my bed
Stay with some ice on me
I needa go get a sled
Ran in yo trap, made it my spot
Now my gun cocked, I can’t wait to make this FN say pop
Miraculously I made it right out on top
Now I’m the king of yo block
It’s crazy to me that all of ya niggas got popped
Probably because yall had rugers, we Glocks
Everything about the fetty
In my city yeah I’m heavy
You know I’m ready
You know that I’mma stay ready
You know that imma stay ready
Imma stay ready
You know that imma stay ready
You know that imma stay ready
Imma stay ready
You know that imma stay ready
You know that imma stay ready
You know that-You know that- You Know that imma stay ready
I got that money I’m counting that fetty
I pulled up lambo like this is a Chevy
Everything I do so heavy
No you can’t catch me
Pull out my car and I might, um, 2 seat it
My bitch she not to conceited
Everytime I pull it out she gone eat it
Damn, Michael Jackson, told her beat it
Rockstar lifestyle, then I rock star that tune then I sleep
Punisher skulls on the pills I be eating
Nowadays I’m barely sleeping
Undercover on me not undefeated
I could just leave it to Beavis
Chrome heart my Rick Owen’s shoes and my Rick Owen’s shirt and I swear that my shirt it was sleeveless
I wear a shirt like this shit was a beater
That’s the reason it’s 200 a feature
Need to go up to my price, man I swear I get nice and I member they didn’t believe us
Fuck that bitch so hard
She felt that shit in her femur
I turned that bitch to a creamer
I had a red bone staying with me and my crib look like Martin and Gina
I feel like all of the Beatles
Some people think i am evil
Ran in yo trap, made it my spot
Now my gun cocked, I can’t wait to make this FN say pop
Miraculously I made it right out on top
Now I’m the king of yo block
It’s crazy to me that all of ya niggas got popped
Probably because yall had rugers, we Glocks
Everything about the fetty
In my city yeah I’m heavy
You know I’m ready
You know that I’mma stay ready
You know that imma stay ready
Imma stay ready
You know that imma stay ready
You know that imma stay ready
Imma stay ready
You know that imma stay ready
You know that imma stay ready
You know that-You know that-You Know that imma stay ready
I got that money I’m counting that fetty
