bank account

[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert]

Huh, violate that bitch, I did, yeah (Yeah)

Huh, violate that bitch, I did, yeah

Huh, violate that bitch, I did, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]

I can't talk about all the shit that I done did (I can't talk about)

I can't talk about all the bitches I done hit (I can't talk about)

I can't talk about all the niggas that got fed (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

My pockets be blue, but my eyes, they still see red (Rrr)

Doot-doot, doot-doot, fuck the loaf, I make the bread (Bread)

Doot-doot, doot-doot, I see numbers in my head (I'm alive)

I like dead people instead

Doot-doot, doot-doot, ain't 'bout money, texts on read (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]

Doot-doot, doot-doot, did it (Yeah)

Everything you did, I done been did it (I did it)

Every bitch you fucked, I done been hit it (Hit it)

Hit it (Hit it)

Hit it (Hit it)

Doot-doot, doot-doot, every time I go to check my bank account

Doot-doot, doot-doot (Wow), you wouldn't even believe my bank amount (My bank)

Doot-doot, doot-doot, I can't count up the whole goddamn amount

Doot-doot, doot-doot, I made it

And sometimes I forget I'm famous, just like I am Amos (Yeah)

And I can turn your bitch around and fuck her in her anus

[Verse 2: Baby Keem & Lil Uzi Vert]

And I just let her spirit up (Yeah), for some entertainment

Won my first GRAMMY, put my opps in the pavement

I told my ghetto bitch to shut the fuck up (Ayy)

I like tough love (Ayy, ayy)

I know they don't trust us

I just put it in her mouth, she need a touch up (Need a touch up)

And my lifestyle Tempur-Pedic, need to rough up (Need a roughing)

I walk in the fuckin' meeting, all you starstruck (Lil' bitch)

Baby, you've been blessed to see it, give it good luck (Lil' bitch)

My cousins say that I'm a menace to society (Society)

When I fuck a famous bitch, I do it quietly (Shh, shh, shh, shh)

All my niggas quick to judge, I know they tired of me

Toxic bitch won't let me leave, something up her sleeve (Sleeve)

And she know what I bleed, she know my ID

I sent her to Maldives, just so I could breathe

Doot-doot, doot-doot, ugh, came out kicking in October

Last time I checked, your energy was bipolar

Last time I checked, your baby mama had an odor

Last time I checked, she was fuckin' the promoter

Ugh, you was sittin' on a porch

Last time I checked, I'm the one that took the torch

Last time I checked, I cut you off with no remorse

Last time I checked, y'all was quick to go report

If I cancel, then that mean I had some shit to do

If I cancel, I was in the projects, ten to two

If I cancel, who the fuck you think you talkin' to?

If I cancel, call my eldest bitch and tell her, "Deuce"

If I, "doot-doot, doot-doot," then that mean I'm probably at the bank

If I, "doot-doot, doot-doot," hug my bitch, I gotta keep her safe

If I, "doot-doot, doot-doot," taper, taper, takin' off her face

If I, "doot-doot, doot-doot," said she want a smart nigga with taste

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]

I can't talk about all the shit that I done did (I can't talk about)

I can't talk about all the bitches I done hit (I can't talk about)

I can't talk about all the niggas that got fed (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

My pockets be blue, but my eyes, they still see red (Rrr)

Doot-doot, doot-doot, fuck the loaf, I make the bread (Yeah)

Doot-doot, doot-doot, I see numbers in my head (I'm alive)

I like dead people instead

Doot-doot, doot-doot, ain't 'bout money, texts on read (Yeah)