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 motherfuckin' nails and wear dresses. How he gon' talk about somethin', nigga? Thank you, Lil Uzi Vert. I don't give a fuck about none of y'all niggas. Y'all niggas tryna bury me from this shit, 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. Suck my dick, 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. Fuck 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.