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Lil Uzi Vert

Genres: Hip-Hop

Free Uzi Lyrics - Lil Uzi Vert

Oh my God, what is this? An L beat? 

Free Uzi, yeah 

(Fuck Drama) 

This an L beat 

 

Yeah, I remember when that girl didn't need me 

I didn't have no money and I 

couldn't find out what's the reason (Why?) 

Now that ho back on my team, 'cause my neck wet like a squeegee (Woah) 

We served them packs in the net, 

we get them racks like Serena, uh (Woo) 

Yeah, the sun out, so my boys gonna trap today 

When you get money, every day like Saturday (Woo) 

Niggas lyin', yeah he stuck with a cappin' face 

Niggas rattin', they get hit with the MAC today (Woo) 

It's my "I don't even know, um, what happened" face 

Grandma in the kitchen still singin' "Happy Days" (Yeah) 

I just popped a G6, I'm in my happy place 

She was trippin', had to ask her, "What pack you take" (Let's go!) 

 

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I can make your lil' bitch just wanna percolate 

Sex first then we can have a after-date (Yeah) 

Gave me head 'til my shit, um, decapitate 

Look me in my eye and do, um, that nasty face (Woah) 

Make it rain in the club like a nasty day 

Told 'em that I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate 

Pastry, pocket, boy, you not havin' cake 

Fuck that overcoat and I swear your jacket late 

Bro just made his money back off a half a plate 

Rollie cost me 40 thousand, that's half the face 

I remember when them niggas all laughed at me 

Portfolios, now they all bring their apps to me 

Wish before me that my bitch practiced abstinence 

Wishes don't come true until you just practice it 

Niggas broke? Never, ho, bitch, we havin' it 

Yes, we spendin' it, but you know we stackin' it (Let's go) 

 

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I was steppin' on the beat, took a nap on it 

If she shake her ass, you know I'm gon' slap on it 

She was suckin' my dick right on her knees 

Her mama bust in, she said, "Girl, what is happenin'?" 

She said, "Baby, you know your dad a pastor" 

She said, "Mama, I'm just doin' the Kaepernick" 

Frito-Lay, yeah, you know that I'm stackin' chips 

Got a tattoo'd face so you can see my blasphemy 

It's some niggas that really just wanna blast at me 

But you know I got some niggas that blast for me 

I'm not tall, but I ball like a athlete 

Count my money, yeah, I turn to a mathlete 

Had to get my business together (Yup) 

I had three million in taxes (I did) 

I got it all off on this level (Yup) 

They said it's three million that's missin' 

I ain't say nothin', I stayed level 

Couple dolls on me, say, "Hey, yellow" 

Then stack my money, gon' stay level 

I don't give a fuck, I'ma stay rebel 

Backwood on me, bitch, you stay 'rello (What else?) 

I got my metal so stay mellow 

Got them boulders, my neck won't see a pebble (Uh) 

 

I can make your lil' bitch just wanna percolate 

Sex first then we can have a after-date 

Gave me head 'til my shit, um, decapitate 

Look me in my eye and do, um, that nasty face (Woah) 

Make it rain in the club like a nasty day 

Told 'em that I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate 

Pastry, pocket, boy you not havin' cake 

Fuck that overcoat and I swear your jacket late 

Bro just made his money back off a half a plate 

Rollie cost me 40 thousand, that's half the face 

I remember when them niggas all laughed at me 

Portfolios, now they all bring their apps to me 

Wish before me that my bitch practiced abstinence 

Wishes don't come true until you just practice it 

Niggas broke? Never, ho, bitch we havin' it 

Yes we spendin' it, but you know we stackin' it 

 

Foreign cars, make your bitch wanna hop in it 

Don't know my name, but she start givin' top in it 

Lil Uzi make these bitches wanna flock in it 

Wonton, flood the block with some Wock' in it 

They saw I was comin' so they all just start hoppin' fence 

Gang Wang, yeah, you know you get shot in it 

Alexander Wang, bitch, I came from poverty 

Got a plug, bring that shit right from Providence 

Kill a opp, now my boys gonna hibernate 

Psych, nah, they back on it the next day 

The reason he died 'cause that boy gon' hesitate 

Nigga, you started this shit, I'm just less play 

She suck on my dick 'til that bitch gon' regurgitate 

She tellin' you that she never even heard of me 

I can't trust none of these niggas, might turn on me 

I'm still a millionaire, this shit not hurtin' me (Woah) 

But it's hurtin' you (Yeah) 

And I know the truth 

I still watch Big Bang Theory, that's the nerd in me 

I remember when your ass was just swervin' me 

Please keep that same energy with the urgency 

I'm liftin' these big ol' stacks like my name Hercules 

Bulletproof on my tank, that's my insurgency 

These ol' niggas wanna rob me like a burglary (Let's go) 

 

I can make your lil' bitch just wanna percolate 

Sex first then we can have a after-date (Free Uzi) 

Gave me head 'til my shit, um, decapitate 

Look me in my eye and do, um, that nasty face (Free Uzi) 

Make it rain in the club like a nasty day 

Told 'em that I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate(Free Uzi) 

Pastry, pocket, boy you not havin' cake 

Fuck that overcoat and I swear your jacket late (Yeah) 

Bro just made his money back off a half a plate 

Rollie cost me 40 thousand, that's half the face 

I remember when them niggas all laughed at me 

Portfolios, now they all bring their apps to me 

Wish before me that my bitch practiced abstinence 

Wishes don't come true until you just practice it 

Niggas broke? Never, ho, bitch we havin' it 

Yes we spendin' it, but you know we stackin' it 

 

Free Uzi 

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