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[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert & O'Shaughnessy Hartley]

Because it's the last ride that I'm ever gonna, that I'm ever gonna take at AstroWorld

Woah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]

Look at your Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh

That's a small face, uh, this a big face, uh

She can't see my room, fuck her in the hallway

Gettin' bored with this money, count it all day

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]

Yeah, they thought we were soft, boy, you learned the hard way

Not with all the talkin', turned it to a closed case

Look, pull up Sky Dweller, and it's vanilla

All white, that Plain Jane, yeah

The rose gold one better, hundred or better

I took the money and flooded my bezel

You diamond to rock, computed the settin'

VVS diamonds, they pop just like kettle

I popped a molly to get on my level

Rockin' that Ricky and Raf, here my sweater

Yeah, Patek Philippe, it cloudy like Heaven

Met her at 10, fucked that girl at 11

Fake diamonds in your Rollie, how you reckon?

Diamond tester, nigga, you better check it, yeah

[Chorus: Travis Scott]

Look at your Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh

That's a small face, uh, this a big face, uh

She can't see my room, fuck her in the hallway (Yeah)

Gettin' bored with this money, count it all day

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]

On the south side of town gettin' me a bald fade, uh (Yeah)

Pass her some stuff, we can down it all, take, uh (It's lit)

No, can't trust her, she gon' leave us all laced (Laced)

Bust a bankroll in the club, where's Chase? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Like woah (Yeah, yeah, alright)

Yeah, they really want my soul (Yeah)

That can never go (Straight up)

Angel in the snow (White)

Always leave me cold (Ice)

Leave it on the floor but she's slidin' from the pole (What?)

Like woah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Really on speed (Yeah, cash)

You and ivory is all I need (Skrrt-skrrt)

All agreed, we gon' skip the tees, go bare like trees (Trees)

It's stuck in heat, link up with the dawgs and then we flee

Way this summer goin', I might start my summer league (League)

Every young nigga get a check and get a team

Yeah, man's on the front line 'cause man's on his deen (Yeah)

No small faces, it's just an AP beamin' (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Lil Uzi Vert]

Look at your Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh

That's a small face, uh, this a big face, uh

She can't see my room, fuck her in the hallway (Yeah)

Gettin' bored with this money, count it all day

[Verse 3: Kanye West]

Look at my Rollie, look at your Rollie

Your shit rockless, my shit hockey goalie

You should gon' hide it, man, it's too bad

Like a bald nigga still wearin' durags, ha

Israeli guards, boy, please be mindful

Don't have words with me 'cause I got a mind filled

I could tell Larry David was the mind behind Seinfeld

Wanna know how I feel? Step into my minefield

Wanna know how pain feels? I got off my main pills

Bet my wifey stay close, she know I'm on my Bezos

Opioid addiction, pharmacy's the real trap

Sometimes I feel trapped, Jordan with no Phil Jack

One year, it's Illuminati, next year, it's the Sunken Place

They don't want me to change, nah, nigga run in place

I need someone else to make this drink, because

You don't understand the juice to vodka ratio

That could satisfy a real drunk, guess what?

Never trust a bartender that don't drink, bitch

[Outro: Kylie Jenner]

We have bust-down Rollies, bust-down Pateks

And I told him I needed him to bust down our new baby