[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert]

Yeah

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]

Trap, cell (Trap)

MAC, no Dell (Let's go)

Leave a nigga stale (Stale)

TEC, no Kel (Bah, KelTec)

One hand, Odell (One hand)

Slime, snail (Slatt)

Water, well

Chain can't melt (Let's go)

Glocks in the mail (In the mail)

We send oppositions to hell (To hell, we do)

These niggas, they snitches, gon' tell (Let's go)

'Cause there is no hint on my shells (Bah)

[Chorus: Shabazz PBG & Lil Uzi Vert]

Shells, shells

Shells, shells (Bah)

Shells, shells (Let's go, let's go)

Shells, shells (Bah)

Shells, shells

Shells, shells (Bah)

Shells, shells (Yeah)

Shells, shells (Yeah, bah)

[Verse 2: Shabazz PBG]

I keep shells, send his ass to hell

I got bales, I-I got clientele

Pay you when it land, nigga, I don't trust the mail

Get 'em in, get 'em gone, they don't touch the scale

Glock 27, got it custom with the rail

Niggas playin', I'ma deal with 'em

AR with a hundred, I'ma still get 'em

Walk a nigga down on that wild shit

Bro got Molly sand tan, brown shit

B-Boss up for a check, I feel like Money Man

Hold up, leave the bank, hit the money dance

I'm off Percs, I don't fuck with Xans

In-In a sprinter, not a minivan

She fuck with me 'cause I'm a winner, man

Don't fuck with you 'cause you a minute man

Pakk Boy Gang got choppers like the Taliban

I might work my wrist and serve it hand to hand

[Chorus: Shabazz PBG]

Shells, shells

Shells, shells

Shells, shells

Shells, shells

Shells, shells

Shells, shells

Shells, shells

Shells, shells

Shells, shells

Shells, shells

Shells, shells

Shells, shells

Shells, shells

Shells, shells

Shells, shells

Shells, shells

[Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert]

Mask on my face, when we run in yo' place

And we need every combination to the safe

And then, if you cooperate, everyone safe

Got a Spanish bitch, yeah, she love giving me face

I said "Little bitch, do you like how this shit tastes?" She said "Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco, and seis"

Tryna figure out how I'm gon' get out my deal, I'm a bad boy, a reverend, I feel like I'm Ma$e

Your bitch with me, but she gotta leave by 8, 'cause you know Lil Uzi do not walk with no cape

Don't rock no Bape, but my niggas, they apes, and we walk with bananas that bust at yo' grape

Atlantic, Pacific, and Indian Ocean gon' lay on my neck, lil' bitch, this not a lake

The slowest car I got is probably a Hellcat, and if you wan' do it, we probably could race (Skrrt)

And if you gon' hate, nigga, then hate

Don't let me fuck, then lil' bitch, you is bait

Don't wanna talk, no, I don't want debate

Bro flip the bricks just like Raf flipped the straight

I made a million right there on a Sunday, woke up, I made two million on a Monday

You is my son, you will be me, um, one day

I am too humble, nigga, that's my feng shui

[Chorus: Shabazz PBG, Lil Uzi Vert, & Both]

Shells, shells (Trap)

Shells, shells (Let's go)

Shells, shells (Stale)

Shells, shells (Bah)

Shells, shells (One hand)

Shells, shells (Slatt)

Shells, shells (Well)

Shells, shells (Let's go)

Shells, shells (Yeah)

Shells, shells (We'll do it)

Shells, shells (Let's go)

Shells, shells (Bah)

Shells, shells

Shells, shells (Bah)

Shells, shells (Let's go, let's go)

Shells, shells (Bah)