More songs by ZillaKami
More songs by Lil Uzi Vert
Description
Composer: Brennan Boyd
Lyrics and translation
Original
Yeah, I get paid, throw it back, a hand grenade. Okay.
I was on the run, moving packs right on the way, yeah.
And just a reminder, hating shit won't get you paid, yeah. Y'all niggas should focus on getting your fucking raise at McDonald's, bitch.
Why the fuck you niggas even talk to me? Okay.
Them doggies bark at me, okay, but never bite at me. I got a snipping for the witness who locked eyes with me. Okay.
I got the time to dig, I got the five on me, yeah.
Cruising in the whip, I got the stick, I'm booted up. Okay.
Hoes up in the house and all they ass is tooted up. Huh?
Cruising through your block and all I see is fucking dust. Huh? Where do y'all reside? Hey. Why ain't y'all outside?
Get biggie, biggie, biggie, biggie blood bags. Huh? Like really, really, really, really bad.
Huh? Get biggie, biggie, biggie, biggie blood bags. Huh?
Like really, really, really, really bad. Badass. Yeah, okay.
I don't ever miss. Okay. How the fuck a comment make you delete your whole shit?
Yeah. Yeah, okay. Maybe you a bitch. Okay.
How the fuck you let my homies bust your fucking lip? Yeah. I thought that y'all niggas had the chops. Okay.
Why you getting beat up and you yelling fucking stop? Huh? Okay.
I thought that y'all niggas had the poles. What? Why the fuck we smoking on your homie Freddy ghost?
Yeah, okay.
Cruising in the whip, I got the stick, I'm booted up. Okay.
Hoes up in the house and all they ass is tooted up. Huh?
Cruising through your block and all I see is fucking dust. Huh? Where do y'all reside? Hey. Why ain't y'all outside?
Get biggie, biggie, biggie, biggie blood bags. Huh? Like really, really, really, really bad.
Huh? Get biggie, biggie, biggie, biggie blood bags. Huh?
Like really, really, -really, really bad. Badass. -Whoa. Like I'm really, really bad ass.
No oops, bitch, don't look at me if you ain't got a fat ass.
Yeah, Lil Uzi got a big bag. Yeah. If I pop it, then you probably get your stick back.
Bitch, I'm geeked up in some mansion like a kickback.
If I leave my drink down they gon' try to slip that. Yeah. Uh, put my forty on my hip flap.
I like messing with this Mariel and I like Nickelback. Yeah.
Let me get your pussy, I'ma scratch.
Can't relax, I'm off a batch, and no, you cannot match. Geeked up off them Xanny bars and a couple flats. Go on a hit with
Toolly, Uzi's, and a couple Macs. Yeah.
Cruising in the whip, I got the stick, I'm booted up. Okay.
Hoes up in the house and all they ass is tooted up. Huh?
Cruising through your block and all I see is fucking dust. Huh? Where do y'all reside? Hey. Why ain't y'all outside?
Get biggie, biggie, biggie, biggie blood bags. Huh? Like really, really, really, really bad.
Huh? Get biggie, biggie, biggie, biggie blood bags. Huh?
Like really, really, really, really bad.
Badass.