150K

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]

150, 150

150, my new chain costs one-fifty (Ooh)

Pull up to the club, I ain't got none wit' me (Skrrt, ooh)

Except my pockets swole, look like something bit me (Ooh)

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]

That boy say he don't like me, come and get me (Uh)

Pull up, extra poles, and I got a 50 (Uh)

Got my Rollie on, this is not a ticky (Uh)

My car ain't got no license plate, can't get no ticket (Huh)

I'll be saucing, I'll be swaggin', I'll be drippin' (Uh)

Magic hit the toll like a rockin' dicky (Uh)

Told the Nicky, I'm a sticky, I'ma hit it (Huh)

Know I do not know why all these girls be trippin' (Uh)

Diamonds they water, look like the water, that be Pacific (Uh)

Move the four, it got the beam, so I am not missing (Uh)

Everytime that they score, on the real boy, yeah it feels like it's Christmas (Ooh)

Boy, what you know about killin'?

What you know about drug dealin'? (Drug dealin')

What you know about them millions?

Boy, better mind yo business

Stack it all the way to the ceiling

She can't get in my feelings (Feelings)

Sometimes life gets tricky (What?)

Boy, now I keep 150

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert & G Herbo]

150, 150

150, my new chain costs one-fifty (Ooh)

Pull up to the club, I ain't got none wit' me (Skrrt, ooh)

Except my pockets swole, look like something bit me (Gang)

[Verse 2: G Herbo]

You ain't ever been to them trenches

Never had a Glock in your britches

Heard you been rockin' with snitches

You lil' niggas is bitches (Bitch)

You are witnessin' killers (Yeah)

Vert, yeah that's my nigga (My nigga)

We just be getting to the millions (Huh)

Beating up reckless civilians

I did all this shit independent, I don't even know what a deal is

Hating on me, you a lil' nigga, I do it real big

Ain't no such thing as a "used to be", for a nigga, it still is

Take 150 and go spend it with my real friends

Swervo, you too turned up (Let me chill then)

Nigga, play with me, get burned up (Gotta go chill again)

Raw mistake, and I'll be right there in that field again

Tryna go drill again

My mob's motivation 'cause they stealin' pens

If your brain a notebook, they can't steal the pen

From sunny knife, I'm born to lose, but I'm built to win

Wish I could look in Cap's eyes and see what killed them in

Know you see me whipping Benz, getting it in

Getting twenty million, streams a week, on chief, I'm checking again

Disrespecting them bands, they ain't ever got no advance

Spend a stack on my pants

And my t shirt Philip Lan, I don't rock regular brands

Twenty pointer baguettes, all on my neck, can see 'em, yeah damn

Prolly gonna put a Patek on my hands, yeah damn (Lamb, lamb)

I never eat swine again but I'm going ham (Ham)

I don't know how to drive but I still wanna roll in the lamb (Lamb, lamb, skrrt)

Know a lot of niggas want me to die, but I don't give a damn (Damn, damn)

Keep a 40 on me every night, I'ma go to the fam (Boy)