Featuring: Lil Uzi Vert

Songwriter: Belly Lil Uzi Vert

Producer: F1lthy

[Intro: Belly]
Hey
Yeah, F1lthy, how do I look?

[Chorus: Belly]
I won't let 'em breathe (Oh), I got what you need (Hey)
The devil a lie (Uh), I never believed (Never)
Two tone, yeah, slidin' down the road like a shit
Two tone, yeah, I'm slidin' down the road like a shit

[Verse 1: Belly]
You ain't poppin' (Oh), change the topic (Change it)
Fuckin' with me, that would be so catastrophic (Bow)
Vintage pocket watches while you pocket watchin' (Yeah, you watchin')
Streetsweeper, they gon' get to moppin' (Ayy)
Silkk the Shocker, they can't kill my shockеr (Never)
I won't smoke this shit if you don't roll it propеr
Never went to high school, I went to school high (Damn it)
And I used to keep the pounds inside my locker
My bitch got cake, Betty Crocker (Oh)
All she drink is Henny, she don't fuck with Vodka (No)
Curvin' bitches that was bitchin' like Tanaka
Drop a sound like Waka Flocka (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, brr)

[Chorus: Belly with Lil Uzi Vert]
I won't let 'em breathe (Oh), I got what you need (Ayy)
The devil a lie (Uh), I never believed (No)
Two tone, yeah, slidin' down the road like a shit
Two tone, yeah, I'm slidin' down the road like a shit
I won't let 'em breathe (Oh), I got what you need (Ayy)
The devil a lie (Uh), I never believed (No)
Two tone, yeah, slidin' down the road like a shit
Two tone, yeah, I'm slidin' down the road like a shit

[Interlude: Lil Uzi Vert & Belly]
Ooh
Man, I'm drippin' on my old phone, this ain't even my new phone
Balmain, lime green two tone

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
I got too much, uh, motherfuckin' guap on me (On me)
Yeah, I got too much, uh, extra salad, celery (What?)
She wan' suck it, uh, okay, once, hasta la vista (Wow)
Yeah, smokin' on a panache, bad little diva gon' move my reefer (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, mink on my back, no beatle (No)
Big bankroll, don't need no Visa (Nah)
Uh, I'm a dog, bitch, like a big akita, kita, kita (Yeah)
Uh, I got spots in this bitch like a cheetah, cheetah, cheetah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got stripes in this bitch like a zebra, zebra, zebra (Like a zebra)
Body count, body count, body count, body count (Yeah)
Yeah, I remember back in the day them niggas was hounds (Was hounds)
Now my dawgs pull up, they know where to be found (They sound)
I gotta wear a lifejacket when I wear my jewelry 'cause I might drown (Yeah)
Body count, body count, body count, body count
Body count, body count, body count, body count
Fuck it, get it started in your town, I be ballin' out of bounds
(Get it started in your town, I be ballin' out of bounds)

[Chorus: Belly]
I won't let 'em breathe (Oh), I got what you need (Ayy)
The devil a lie (Uh), I never believed (No)
Two tone, yeah, slidin' down the road like a shit
Two tone, yeah, I'm slidin' down the road like a shit
I won't let 'em breathe (Oh), I got what you need (Ayy)
The devil a lie (Uh), I never believed (No)
Two tone, yeah, slidin' down the road like a shit
Two tone, yeah, I'm slidin' down the road like a shit (Oh)

Belly

Belly has worked behind countless hits, as both a producer and writer. He’s notably co-written The Weeknd’s smash hits “Often” and “Earned It”, as he is an affiliate of the Toronto based “XO” movement. His two most recent projects Another Day In Paradise and Up For Days boast features from the likes of Travi$ Scott and The Weeknd, along with production from Boi-1da, with a trap-infused yet reflective sound.