My right hand to God, I ain't never heard a Uzi Vert song that I can say that's Uzi Vert. But I know he a sissified lookin' nigga that put fingernail polish on his mother***in' nails and wear dresses. How he gon' talk about somethin', nigga? Thank you, Lil Uzi Vert. I don't give a *** about none of y'all niggas. Y'all niggas tryna bury me from this ***, but I came back. I do what I want, I do anything I please. I feel like a bitch, I'm a croak. I feel like a bitch, I'm a croak. I feel like a bitch, I'm a croak. I feel like a bitch, I'm a croak. And if you not know who, you gotta go. Y'all niggas, they tryna put in store. I get money like a CEO. I get 500,000 a show. Tap my name on your ass and your toes. I'm the Chief Keef, licensed, so I'm glow. All my bitches from around the world, I'm glow. I eat Pop Tarts, but I took that bitch to Novo. Huh? What? I whip Balenciaga straight out the showroom. I put spikes all in my head just like I'm Goku. She looked at me in my eyes, said, be the old you. ***, you dumbass bitch, she said, you so rude. I ain't Trinidad, I go big wall like Tolu. They say they want Lil Uzi Vert on them Olu. I'm reptilian, I'm not normal, my soul through. My mama don't know me no more, cause I got new blood. Got a new bitch, but she don't sell on my old slide. I don't like a natural bitch, yeah, I like fake butt. Ten million dollars from La Nation, bitch, I pay stuff. I don't work for Lord Debbie's, but I'm taped up. Sick, sick, Satanist, that's why they hate us. I ain't saying this, but they say I am, so let's do it. My Dominican bitch don't speak English, but so soon. *** the Spanish bitches next to each other, they quick grown. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. I feel like a bitch, I'm a crow. I feel like a bitch, I'm a crow. I feel like a bitch, I'm a crow. I feel like a bitch, I'm a crow. Hey! Go! Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Bitch, I go like... Bitch, I'm on my mind, I ain't just saying. I saw Rasta on my trap cocaine. I saw crazy, don't jump in my lane. Suicide doors. Suicide doors. Suicide doors. I'm falling for the pain. I just wanna crash. I just wanna crash out in a trap. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. I feel like a bitch, I'm a crook. I feel like a bitch, I'm a crook. I feel like a bitch, I'm a crook. I feel like a bitch, I'm a crook. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Whoa! He ain't never shot no Uzi. They call himself Uzi Bird. He ain't no Uzi tote nigga. He ain't the nigga known as nigga hood, but a Uzi.