[Intro]
Mic check (Mic check, mic check)
Yea
Ohh, ohh
Ohh

[Verse 1]
Got too many niggas just to buy a lamb
I need a whip, they got like seven doors
I need a crib, they got like seven floors
Gettin' dick sucked from like seven whores
At one time, that ain't my bitch
But that gun's mine, Riccardo Tisci
How I taught forces, I'm hearing voices
Bitch it's lunch time
She eat my dick out the Philip Lims
Bitch I'm [?] from like ten to ten
It was all for her to swallow my dick
Like my shit made a sentiment
Come in my hood all hooded up
Treat your ass like I'm Tsimmerman
Mortality like sub zero
My main hoe screamin' finish him
So I finish him
Half finished dope, Got it for the low
Bitch I'm smoother than the pennyloaf
I got the antidote
But the activis got me trappin' slow
Rick Owens straight off the runway
Rock Off White on a Monday
Let the [?] work, just talked to Virgil pots and pans work
Loosen up the Rollie with the hand work

[Interlude]
Ohh, Ohh, ohh
Yea
It's all [?]
[?] all [?]
Lil Uzi
Ahh

[Verse 2]
Got too many niggas just to buy a lamb
I need a whip, they got like seven doors
I need a crib, they got like seven floors
Gettin' dick sucked from like seven whores
At one time, that ain't my bitch
But that gun's mine, Re [?]
How I taught forces, I'm hearing voices
Bitch it's lunch time
She eat my dick out the Philip Lims
Bitch I'm [?] from like ten to ten
It was all for her to swallow my dick
Like my shit made a sentiment
Come in my hood all hooded up
Treat your ass like I'm Tsimmerman
Mortality like sub zero
My main hoe screamin' finish him
So I finish him
Half finished dope, Got it for the low
Bitch I'm smoother than the pennyloaf
I got the antidote
But the activis got me trappin' slow
Rick Owens straight off the runway
Rock Off White on a Monday
Let the [?] work, just talked to Virgil pots and pans work
Loosen up the Rollie with the hand work
With the hand work, hand work, handwork

[Verse 3]
Five AM, nigga writing verses
Dressed like Remie off higher learning
Talkin' shit I leave your face burnin'
New suit in the Sunday service
First class in the [?] hearse
So I was put here just for a purpose
Lil' fuck your bitch in the [?]
These [?] six is a not at Eargle
We got heavy shit, that's thirty-six
And that's like a seven
That's a perfect brick
If you cop six
Nigga you splurgin'
If you cop six
Nigga you splurgin'
Yea, yea, yea

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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