[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert]

Yeah, Whoa, Lets go

It's Lil Uzi Vert-

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]

I whip it 'til my thumb tan

Break the powder on that one pan

Snare on that trap with that drum den'

We only need one fan

Found out he a opp, had to get rid of my one man

Now a bitch from the hood and that pussy all good

And I fucked this bitch right out in London

Man the drugs had me numb man

I was popping them footballs, looked like a nigga was punting

Now tell me are you dumb man

My niggas got rifles, it looks like they always be huntin'

Man I swear I be stuntin'

Yeah I made it from nothin', we made a bitch out yo tough man

Upgrade my wrist, we don't save no bitch, my pants I ain't even cuffing

Moncler on my vest, no we can't do a goose, cause my niggas out here they ain't duckin'

Um what you say, what man, four leaves on the clover, no I can't run out of luck man

On a whole different substance, I'm still popping these whoo-, my niggas still selling that dust man

Clean him up like a dustpan, man I'm swervin' this trackhawk, it look like a young nigga drunk man

I be with steppas', for all of them niggas you with yeah they already stomped man

When you light up the blunt man

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]

I can't feel my face that's cause a young nigga already trustin'

I'm already stuck in this lifestyle, I remember I came from nothing

This little bitch keep blushing, and I ain't even want her cause she already bustin'

My shooter stay bustin', his gun got used so much that it got rust in it

[Verse 2: Poundside Pop]

I get the guap, put the gang on

I fuck yo thot with my chain on

I'm sippin' wock 'til the pain gone

Nigga want smoke, nigga good luck

We the ones turnin' the hood up

Can't show these fuck niggas no love

I'm in the zoo with the trappers, they came with the Lambos and all of the steppers, huh

Pop in the cut with the hunnid round drum, pussy boy you relievin' the message

They sayin' some shit, boy

Like Tony Montana I take you to war

(You wanna go to war? You wanna go to war? We take you to war)

They sayin' some shit, boy

We the ones throwin' the guap on the floor

I'm sendin' hits through the jail

I'm sendin' hits through mail

I get you killed, I ain't takin' no L's, yeah

The broski, like, young, man, he ruthless

He don't give a fuck, he just shoot shit

He pop out the cut with like two blicks

My nigga Vert on that zoo shit, yeah

I'm rockin' that Ricky like Slick Rick

They wanna see me fall but I can't slip

You say that you him but you ain't this

The Rollie gon' shine but it don't tick

I'm done with that hoe, it don't make sense

I go get the guap if it makes sense

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]

I can't feel my face that's cause a young n*gga already trustin'

I'm already stuck in this lifestyle, I remember I came from nothing

This little bitch keep blushing, and I ain't even want her cause she already bustin'

My shooter stay bustin', his gun got used so much that it got rust in it