Producer: Beat By Jeff

Lyrics from Snippets

[Intro]
(Ayy, let me hear that ho, Jeff)

[Chorus]
I get the bands, count the blue cheese, I do that shit for fun (Beep, beep)
For every mil' I pop a pill, I do that shit 'til I'm dumb (Dumb)
I got your girl, she at my crib, that was a one-on-one (One)
Smokin' a pack, full of that gas, almost lost my lung (My lung)
I just want cash, need a gas mask, this shit smell like skunk
1600, got a couple opps in this city and they all gon' run (Frrah)
FN 57 all on my waist, no need for me to pop the trunk (Trunk)
You keep tryna make me one cup but you can't throw my love (My love)

[Verse 1]
You should enjoy your whole day 'cause I am good, my love (I'm good, my love)
I knew you need your many friends but you needed my thugs
Both of my pockets got stuffed
Bank account tryna keep up
I can never go bankrupt
I fucked your bitch in the tub (Yeah)
I don't believe in good luck (Yeah)
[?] if you like it or not
She never slept in my house
Hit it ten times my own Bentley truck, yeah
[?], yeah
Smoke [?] top of my lungs, yeah
I get my money so crazy (Yeah)
I get my motives from Bloods, yeah
What you know 'bout having luck?
[?] from my other side
[?] from my mothers side
Don't got no [?] from my brothers side
I will give you almost everything
You know that bitch is like some of mine (No)
Rockin' VETEMENTS from the summer line
And you know it is the Wintertime (Wintertime)

[Chorus]
I get the bands, count the blue cheese, I do that shit for fun (Fun)
For every mil' I pop a pill, I do that shit 'til I'm dumb (Dumb, dumb)
I got your girl, she at my crib, that was a one-on-one (One, one)
Smokin' the back, full of that gas, almost lost my lung (My lungs)
I just want cash, need a gas mask, this shit smell like skunk (Skunk, skunk)
1600, got a couple opps in this city and they all gon' run (Frrah)
FN 57 all on my waist, no need for me to pop the trunk (Trunk)
You keep tryna make me one cup but you can't throw my love (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
You keep tryna make me one cup but you can't throw my love
You keep tryna make me come but you can't buy my love
Girl need cake, my [?], [?] my queen (My queen)
She wanna fuck my team, hit my main bitch just for the link
I said fuck your team, we pulled up [?]
Nigga don't want no beef, I've never ever give you a [?]
As far as I go for my bean, she sniff coke, [?] catch a feelin'
Yeah she not got money, [?] (Ayy)
Girl, you [?] too funny, she can carry me [?] (Ayy)
All of my stocks on trees, there's no way I'll Muhammad Ali
All of my [?] are blessed, [?] your bitch [?] overseas
Chanel [?] paint my McLaren, [?] look like B’s (Ayy)

[Chorus]
I get the bands, count the blue cheese, I do that shit for fun (Fun)
For every mil' I pop a pill, I do that shit 'til I'm dumb (Dumb)
I got your girl, she at my crib, that was a one-on-one (One, one)
Smokin' the back, full of that gas, almost lost my lung (My lungs)
I just want cash, need a gas mask, this shit smell like skunk (Smell like skunk)
1600, got a couple opps in this city and they all gon' run (Frrah)
FN 57 all on my waist, no need for me to pop the trunk (Trunk)
You keep tryna make me one cup but you can't throw my love (Love)

Lil Uzi Vert

Symere Bysil Woods (b. July 31, 1994), popularly known as Lil Uzi Vert, is an American recording artist from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.

In an interview with Vibe Magazine, the Francisville, North Philadelphia native explained the origins of his stage

Some guy was just like ‘You rap fast, man. Like a little machine gun,’ and from that moment I was Lil Uzi.

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