Nobody on my wrist, white diamond and them shits in pink Already Nobody on my wrist, white diamond and them shits in pink Got co-ed, they gon' get a mink New finger rings, sit like a sink You a bad bitch, now we can link Hit the shower and you might stink And that bitch bag, yeah, they all migraine And she said, lil' Uzi so green How you deal with all that hate? Shout to bitches, now give me my green Nobody on my wrist, white diamond and them shits in pink Got co-ed, they gon' get a mink New finger rings, sit like a sink You a bad bitch, now we can link Hit the shower and you might stink Bitches bag, yeah, they all migraine And she said, lil' Uzi so green How your girlfriend like Mike Drip? Happy birthday to that bitch You the one that suck my dick Chipper ass got that extra grip Still know I cannot slip That jeweler made me proud of my wrist Frank Miller made me proud of my wrist Frank Miller made me proud of my wrist My shooter gon' shoot, can't miss My shooter got a .30 on his hip Yeah, I need my fix Wish that a pair of boots from Rick Had to tell the lil' girl don't trip Got clapper on lights, no flick Can't take no pic, no flick But a bitch in my new whip Her ass so fat, can't fit Her ass so fat, it's amazing Her ass so fat, it's a miracle Her last man money, hysterical She from the 619, Ramsterio I'm the same nigga, bust these stereo Young, my boys on the block, sellin' Oslo Cheerios I don't wake up in the mornin' for cereal Flip the brick, make the whole shit do an aerial Got the shit on it, make the whole city aerial Silencer so they really can hear me, yo Got the knee piece, a lil' Uzi, a cereal Clean out the body, prepare for the burial Bowery bandit, got Bowery to the shoes I got the swag that probably I'ma finish you I am an octopus, I cannot breathe without water So I put diamonds on my tentacles How are you stompin' us? That's not toppin' us You know I had to cop that shit just by the tooth Blood on my chakra, I will not pop a chip Put money on my ear, drip on your album, bruh Tell me, lil' boy, if it's beef, I could chop this shit up Like a Prometheus, treat you like you Optimus My chain the way gold and your shit look like copper, bruh MCM, yeah, that shit made out of Osher, bruh But I don't wear it, give that to my hoes Yeah, I swear that lil' nigga my clone I had to do this shit all on my own Yeah, slum shit, lil' baby, put diamonds on my nose Blue paddock on my wrist White diamond and them shits in pink Got Kobe to go get a mink New finger rings fit like a sink You a bad bitch, then we can link Hit the shower and you might stink I like a bitch's bag, yeah, they all migraine And she said, lil' Uzi so curvy How you deal with all that hate? Shot the bitch, now give me my grain And your girlfriend like Mike Tripp Happy birthday to that bitch You the one that suck my dick Triple S got that extra grip You know I cannot slip That jeweler made me proud of my wrist Frank Miller made me proud of my wrist Frank Miller made me proud of my wrist New Rollie made me proud of my wrist AP made me proud of my wrist New red shirt on my wrist Got a million dollars, sellin' my bank New paddock on my wrist White diamond and them shits in pink Got Kobe to go get a mink New finger rings fit like a sink You a bad bitch, then we can link Hit the shower and you might stink Bitch's bag, yeah, they all migraine And she said, lil' Uzi so curvy How you deal with all that hate? Shot the bitch, now give me my grain Dope gangstas number two Put metal in my nose like pain Man, I never saw this bitch before How the fuck she know my name? She said, lil' Uzi, hello I looked at her, oh, hey You ain't never seen pastry dough White lil' bitch, I got cake Gettin' money, I'm the man Gettin' money, I just count the advance Standin' around on my shoes in my Vans Need a fan case, a n***a get hot Memories, she ain't want me back, I was popped On the block back before I had locks Red dot for a chick and he popped MC told the bitch, eat me, cop Motorcycle dance, bitch, young chop That's what I call her, she all on my top Rap star, R-Do, he sell rock He got files, so he beatin' the trial Couple racks and them n****s run wild Super filthy, man, they livin' so foul I got some real n****s that locked up Tryna shade a bar just with a foul Only actin' shitty, n****s, it's foul All my bitches want me to take a vow Live a verse and I live off a note He get money, then I had to stay ho New rock and it's made out of wool New rabbit, yeah, I use it as a towel Lil' bitch, yeah, I run through the city Different spots and it's just like a cow Yeah, I'm talkin' bout a mansion, no house Yeah, my closet, yeah, this shit got a house Four years, I ain't even see a mouse Please stop talkin', bitch, put dick in your mouth We get money, what the fuck, it's a drought Make it rain, cause I'm up in the clouds Had to tell the lil' bitch, get from around Cause that lil' bitch be fuckin' with clowns Let's go, let's go, every time lil' bitch yell, I go That lil' n***a know my swag and he try to steal my flow I had to switch it up one time just like I switched my phone I can try one more time, I can give this shit one more go Ayy, I put hundreds in my safe Ayy, I throw twenties in her face Ayy, I put the M in the J Ayy, I got a B in the bank Ayy, I'm proud of that n***a, lil' bitch That's the reason each time I say that I'm gay Ayy, where my Gucci in case late Ayy, I sell a million a day Ayy, all of my bitches, they great Ayy, I did not get in Canada But when I'm in Toronto, they treat me like Drake This a light jet, this a flight date Had that lil' bitch in some ice vests I can feel this shit in my veins Look at my neck, that's a ice tray Come on, tell me what you sayin'? What you sayin'? What you sayin'? What you sayin'? And your girlfriend like my drip Happy birthday to that bitch You're the one that suck my dick Triple S got that Instagram grip Frank Miller make me proud of my wrist Frank Miller make me proud of my wrist New Rollie make me proud of my wrist AP make me proud of my wrist New Richard on my wrist Got a Milly that's sellin' my bank New Patek on my wrist White diamond in them shits, it bank Got Kobe to go get a mink New figurine, shit like a scent You a bad bitch, then we can link Hit the shower and you might stink And that bitch bag, and they all migraine And she said, lil' Uzi's so great How you deal with all that hate? Shout to bitches, they don't give me migraine Throw up gang signs, number two Put metal in my nose like pain Man, I never saw this bitch before How the fuck she know my name? She said, lil' Uzi, hello I looked at her, oh, hey You ain't never seen a pastry dough White lil' bitch, I got cake Get your money, I'm the man Get your money, I do count the advance Stain the rind on my shoes, these not Vans Need a fan, case a nigga get hot Remember, she ain't want me back, I was popped On the block, back before I had locks