[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, Whoa, Lets go
It's Lil Uzi Vert-
[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
I whip it 'til my thumb tan
Break the powder on that one pan
Snare on that trap with that drum den'
We only need one fan
Found out he a opp, had to get rid of my one man
Now a bitch from the hood and that pussy all good
And I fucked this bitch right out in London
Man the drugs had me numb man
I was popping them footballs, looked like a nigga was punting
Now tell me are you dumb man
My niggas got rifles, it looks like they always be huntin'
Man I swear I be stuntin'
Yeah I made it from nothin', we made a bitch out yo tough man
Upgrade my wrist, we don't save no bitch, my pants I ain't even cuffing
Moncler on my vest, no we can't do a goose, cause my niggas out here they ain't duckin'
Um what you say, what man, four leaves on the clover, no I can't run out of luck man
On a whole different substance, I'm still popping these whoo-, my niggas still selling that dust man
Clean him up like a dustpan, man I'm swervin' this trackhawk, it look like a young nigga drunk man
I be with steppas', for all of them niggas you with yeah they already stomped man
When you light up the blunt man
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
I can't feel my face that's cause a young nigga already trustin'
I'm already stuck in this lifestyle, I remember I came from nothing
This little bitch keep blushing, and I ain't even want her cause she already bustin'
My shooter stay bustin', his gun got used so much that it got rust in it
[Verse 2: Poundside Pop]
I get the guap, put the gang on
I fuck yo thot with my chain on
I'm sippin' wock 'til the pain gone
Nigga want smoke, nigga good luck
We the ones turnin' the hood up
Can't show these fuck niggas no love
I'm in the zoo with the trappers, they came with the Lambos and all of the steppers, huh
Pop in the cut with the hunnid round drum, pussy boy you relievin' the message
They sayin' some shit, boy
Like Tony Montana I take you to war
(You wanna go to war? You wanna go to war? We take you to war)
They sayin' some shit, boy
We the ones throwin' the guap on the floor
I'm sendin' hits through the jail
I'm sendin' hits through mail
I get you killed, I ain't takin' no L's, yeah
The broski, like, young, man, he ruthless
He don't give a fuck, he just shoot shit
He pop out the cut with like two blicks
My nigga Vert on that zoo shit, yeah
I'm rockin' that Ricky like Slick Rick
They wanna see me fall but I can't slip
You say that you him but you ain't this
The Rollie gon' shine but it don't tick
I'm done with that hoe, it don't make sense
I go get the guap if it makes sense
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
I can't feel my face that's cause a young n*gga already trustin'
I'm already stuck in this lifestyle, I remember I came from nothing
This little bitch keep blushing, and I ain't even want her cause she already bustin'
My shooter stay bustin', his gun got used so much that it got rust in it
