[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert]

Uh, shit

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Trap, trap, Lil Uzi)

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]

Ring on, bust down

Look at my wrist like, "What now?"

Got that chain on flood now

Got that young nigga up now

Bust down, bust down, bust down

Everything I got on bust down

Bust down, bust down, bust down

Everything I got on bust down

Ring on, bust down

Look at my wrist like, "What now?"

Got that chain on flood now

Got that young nigga up now

Bust down, bust down, bust down

Everything I got on bust down

Bust down, bust down, bust down

Everything I got on bust down

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]

Diamonds so clear, you can see through

Yes, I'm gettin' money off stream music

So much Bape on my closet

She suck it real loose and thought I was G Unit

Hat on the head with a D on it

O with a N with the C on it (Don C)

If you talk drugs, nigga, we on it

Look at my ring, put a key on it (Trap)

Look at my car, ain't a key on it

Look at my broad, ain't no weave on it

You the type nigga that be on it

Can't even afford just to breath on it

Yeah, I'm gettin' all this paper like, "What's up, now?"

My chopper, chopper bigger than a damn truck now

Like, uh, ring on check, chain on check

Ring on check, just three wings

Tell your bitch I'm makin' money

I'm gettin' these checks, she givin' me sex

She givin' me neck, yeah, she next and then she next

Look at the chain up on my neck, it got all of the baguettes (Ha, woo)

Diamonds (All on me, 'cause a nigga [?])

Diamonds (All the niggas call me [?])

Diamonds (You can not relate)

Bitch, if you not suckin' my dick, I cancel you just like Ricki Lake

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]

Ring on, bust down

Look at my wrist like, "What now?"

Got that chain on flood now

Got that young nigga up now

Bust down, bust down, bust down

Everything I got on bust down

Bust down, bust down, bust down

Everything I got on bust down

Ring on, bust down

Look at my wrist like, "What now?"

Got that chain on flood now

Got that young nigga up now

Bust down, bust down, bust down

Everything I got on bust down

Bust down, bust down, bust down

Everything I got on bust down

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]

Rollie on my wrist, that's a bust down

Diamonds on my wrist like I'm Chris Brown

Bitch, I don't even want to talk to you

Lil Uzi going to put you in the hospital

I was ten hittin' jewels on gold

Money so tall, can't fold

Come to your house, kickin' the door

Walking around with a bankroll

I done made a mil' in the trap house

Bad bitch but she got a good mouth

I do not kiss and we fuck on the couch

You cuffing, I'm kicking 'em out

Bust down, bust down, bust down

Pinky ring, pinky ring, bust down

I'm sipping on Actavis now, smoking OG by the pound

On a PJ straight to Puerto Rico

My ho is too foreign, she closing the borders, illegal

Don't fuck with you people, it's QC the label

Bitch take a look at these chains

Fuck the fame, I'm still the same

The kitchen, I'm whipping, that same thing

That Audemars 50 K, plain jane

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]

Ring on, bust down

Look at my wrist like, "What now?"

Got that chain on flood now

God that young nigga up now

Bust down, bust down, bust down

Everything I got on bust down

Bust down, bust down, bust down

Everything I got on bust down

Ring on, bust down

Look at my wrist like, "What now?"

Got that chain on flood now

God that young nigga up now

Bust down, bust down, bust down

Everything I got on bust down

Bust down, bust down, bust down

Everything I got on bust down