Lirik Lagu Lil Uzi Vert - P2

Ooh, I'm startin' over
Stackin' in it, with the top, now are you alright?
I'm quite alright, damn, my money's right
Yeah, ayy, yeah, it's quite alright
I wake up in the morning, then I'm gettin' back to it (Back to it)
Yeah, yeah, I'm gettin' back to it
You ain't show me no love, so I turned my back to you, yeah, yeah
I can't give no racks to you (8…)

I don't really care 'cause I'm done
On the real, our love is not fun
There's no emotion on my face 'cause I'm numb
You see me everywhere you look, no, you can't hide or run (Yeah, Lil Uzi, yeah)
Woah, everything I said
Messin' with your head, messin' with your head
I said, everything I said, messin' with your head
Messin' with your head, woah, messin' with your head, woah

I been textin' her all night (Night), she know I was doin' wrong (Yeah)
She left me right on read now, I'm walkin' with my head down (I love you)
I gotta keep my head high
I got a whole 'nother check, not talkin' verified (Okay)
Rest in peace my dead guys
I am no hater, yeah, we in the same whip
The only difference is that you do not own it (Skrrt, skrrt)
I can just tell by the way that you drivin' it
I pull up in that car just like it's stolen
Yeah, came a long way, came from the hallway
I can't stop, keep goin'
Yes, my life just feel like one long day, I just live in the moment
Woah, uh, comin' out just when the sun down
My boys, they roofless like coupes and they really run down
I got paper cuts from money, dollar bills covered in bustdowns
Countin' with my thumb now, money make me numb now

I don't really care 'cause I'm done
On the real, our love is not fun (Yeah)
There's no emotion on my face 'cause I'm numb
You see me everywhere you look, no, you can't hide or run (Run)
Yeah, everything I said
Messin' with your head, messin' with your head
I said, everything I said messin' with your head
Messin' with your head, woah, messin' with your head, woah

I just got richer overseas, yeah
Lookin' at my watch and it's a Richard and it's green, yeah
I'm still smokin' on that good, know I'm blowin' out that steam, yeah
You wouldn't even believe the numbers stuffed up in my jeans, yeah
Tell that girl to back-back, gotta stack racks (Ayy)
No, I can't go out sad, can't go out bad, yeah
I told that girl I'm not no duck, this ain't Aflac, yeah
I don't wanna get older, I'm still livin' in my last year
I hope my life just keep goin', don't worry 'bout that
Just tighten up and keep flowin', cowabunga
She gon' ride me like wakeboard (Yeah)
I'm lickin' on her body until she don't make noise, yeah (Noise)

I don't really care 'cause I'm done
On the real (Real), our love is not fun
There's no emotion on my face 'cause I'm numb
You see me everywhere you look, no, you can't hide or run
Yeah, yeah, everything I said
Messin' with your head, messin' with your head
I said, everything I said, messin' with your head
Messin' with your head, woah, messin' with your head, woah

Woah, I said, messin' with your head, woah
Messin' with your head
Yeah
Thank you
No, really, thank you
You're far too kind
You, and you, and you, experience of a lifetime
I see all it (Yeah)
Yeah, I really appreciate you

Lirik Lagu Lil Uzi Vert - Baby Pluto

(Welcome to Eternal Atake)

(你准备好了吗?)

I turned to an addict, I bought me a Patek

I bought her a baby one

Yeah, I brought me a Maybach, it came with two doors

Yeah, that's the Mercedes one (For sure)

I stay with the baddest, I'm countin' the cabbage

While makin' my lady cum (Yeah)

I bought a G-Wagen, that shit was the BRABUS

That's why I be racin' 'em (BRABUS)

Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war

Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war (Go get it)

Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war (Go get it)

Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war

I got static in my city, who fuckin' with me?

Pull up with this 30 and this chopper hold a fifty

Man, I heard that nigga Mickey, that's too risky

Man, we spray his car, spray his window, icky, icky

She keep suckin' on my dick, tryna get a hickey, hickey

Girl, I swear that pussy too wet, sticky, sticky

I kicked her right out of the front door, I'm picky, picky

Yeah, and every time she go to call my phone, I'm busy, busy (Yeah, yeah, hello, hello? Hello?)

I heard it's some niggas that's on my head (Brr)

I heard it's some niggas that want my bread

Oh my God

Y'all niggas better chill before y'all all be dead (Oh my God, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Whole lot of, whole lot of hoes, whole lot of, whole lot of meds

Yeah, whole lot of, whole lot of clothes, niggas be stealin' my swag (Hold up)

Whole lot of, whole lot of emeralds, please tuck your baguettes

Yeah, whole lot of, whole lot of red rubies on my neck

Uzi, it came with a TEC

The brick, that came with a vet

I can teach you how to flex (Yes)

The Draco, it came with a vest

The condo, it came with a pit (Yeah)

My new bitch, she came with some neck (Yeah)

Man, these boys ain't believe me

Until I pulled up and my neck was on squeegee (Woah)

Man, these boys ain't believe me

They thought I believed in the devil like ouija

Man, these boys ain't believe me

A real rockstar, Chrome Heart on my beanie (Yeah)

I swear these boys cannot see me

That's why I be livin' my life like I'm Stevie

Wake up, Versace my bitch

I got on that Tisci, I eat fettuccine

I turned to an addict, I bought me a Patek

I bought her a baby one

Yeah, I brought me a Maybach, it came with two doors

Yeah, that's the Mercedes one (Let's go)

I stay with the baddest, I'm countin' the cabbage

While makin' my lady cum (Stay with the baddest)

I bought a G-Wagen, that shit was the BRABUS

That's why I be racin' 'em (I bought a G-Wagen)

Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war (Yeah)

I ain't fuck a bitch in so long, I'd do it in a Honda Accord (No cap)

I had to count my money on the ironing board

I just took that bitch shoppin', fucked behind the stores

I had to get all my niggas off bond, I had to get 'em off holding (Yeah)

I had to take 12 right on the mile, drive it like my van was stolen (Skrrt, skrrt)

It sing like my birthday, brand new

'Cause I'm only known just to floor it (Brand new)

Yeah, I just know they be watchin' it

Yeah, I just, yeah, I just know they be watchin' it

All these hoes love me

I am such a slimy guy, nigga, do not trust me

Baby, I'ma bust you way before you bust me

You shouldn't have trusted me, girl, you got off lucky (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

If it's beef, don't partake

No, I do not eat steak (Yeah)

All I eat is fish plates

My diamonds so cold, in the freezer, my wrist be

Somewhere in the hills, prolly where my bitch stay

Switchin' my crib and you know I'm gon' switch states (Yeah)

I made a million, yeah, off a mixtape

I made a million, yeah, off a mixtape

I turned to an addict, I bought me a Patek

I bought her a baby one

Yeah, I brought me a Maybach, it came with two doors

Yeah, that's the Mercedes one

I stay with the baddest, I'm countin' the cabbage

While makin' my lady cum (I stay with the baddest)

I bought a G-Wagen, that shit was the BRABUS

That's why I be racin' 'em (I bought a G-Wagen)

Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war (Yeah)

I ain't fuck a bitch in so long, I'd do it in a Honda Accord (Woah)

I had to count my money on the ironing board (Yeah)

I just took that bitch shoppin', fucked behind the stores (Store)

Fucked behind the stores

You know that I gotta keep it real, fucked behind the stores (Sure)

You know that I gotta keep it real, fucked behind the stores

Yeah, count up a half a mil' up behind the store

Yeah, she gone off that molly like she ain't never take a pill before

You act like you tough like your homie ain't ever get killed before

What the...

Yo, what the fuck was that?

Lirik Lagu Lil Uzi Vert & 21 Savage - Yessirskiii

Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Straight up
Straight up, straight up
Straight up, straight up
Straight up, straight up (yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Straight up, straight up

Let a nigga get inside (yeah)
Gotta wear a seat belt when you ride (yeah)
I'm keepin' my jimmy on tied (yeah)
I can count that shit with no eye (straight up)
You killed my partner, we ride (straight up, straight up)
Lil' nigga, we ain't lettin' shit slide (straight up, straight up)
Y'all niggas ain't lettin' shit die (straight up, straight up, straight up), yeah
Hit a nigga bitch outside (21)
Then I pulled up to V-Live (21)
And we had them sticks outside (21)
Drinkin' on lean, I'm tired (on God)
Y'all niggas can't join my live (on God)
I ain't givin' no high five (straight up)
Y'all niggas f*ck around and be wired (straight up), yeah
Drop-head Phantom on me (21)
Whole lotta hundreds on me (on God)
Whole lotta rubber bands, nigga f*ck a rubber band 
Nigga, whole book-bag me (straight up)
Ten M's, yesssirskii (on God)
Whole lotta hoes, they ski (on God)
Cocaine white like teeth (on God, on God, on God, on God, on God)
L.A. hoes on deck (21)
Thirty rounds hangin' out the TEC (you dig?)
Y'all niggas rookies, I'm a vet (I dig)
Put a peephole through your neck (say what?)
I just wanna talk about the check (and what?)
Made a quarter ticket, bought a 'Vette (21)
Savage still poppin', I'm set (21, 21, 21, 21)
We was chargin' ten for 'em first (straight up)
And I want ten for a verse (straight up)
F*ck that, nigga want ten times ten for a verse (straight up)
Ten times ten in your hearse (21)
I don't go to church, I curse (on God)
I ain't tryna kiss that bitch, lil' bitch 
I'ma put it on your chin when I burst (lil' bitch)

Hit your main bitch, yessirskii (on God)
Doin' donuts in the six, yessirskii (on God)
You got engaged but she still wanna slurpskii (straight up)
She double-tap my pictures, she so flirty (straight up, straight up)
Draco with the drum and it's dirty (21, 21)
Pineapple Crush, it's so dirty (yeah)
Come and get your bitch, she so thirsty (know she is)
I'm finna pass her to the gang, yessirskii (21)

Yessirskii
F*ck nigga came in his house (what?)
I ain't panic, no I ain't hide (yeah)
I ain't know the bitch was your bride
He tried to argue with me then he got fired (bah)
I ain't wanna cap or lie (nah)
Me and her don't got ties (ties)
Watch how I walk, how I slide (whoa)
Put your girlfriend on the block list, 1600 Suicide Squad (ayy)
These niggas tryna have beef with me 
I don't even like shit that's fried (yeah)
Broke nigga never paid five hunnid for some cod
Bitch, got my speakers up too loud, yeah
Two door coupe, I'ma ride (skrrt)
Got your bitch ridin' shotgun, give me head nods, yeah
I'm in the stu' all day, yeah
I can go verse for a verse, yeah
I don't even pray 'cause I'm cursed, whoa
This for a Glock not a purse, yeah
This niggas fakin' they life, yeah
These niggas takin' fake Perc, no
I know they stomachs all hurt
Dick too deep, her stomach hurt (whoa)
Put that boy right on a shirt (whoa)

Hit your main bitch, yessirskii (on God)
Doin' donuts in the six, yessirskii (on God)
You got engaged but she still wanna slurpskii (straight up)
She double-tap my pictures, she so flirty (straight up, straight up)
Draco with the drum and it's dirty (21, 21)
Pineapple Crush, it's so dirty (yeah)
Come and get your bitch, she so thirsty (know she is)
I'm finna pass her to the gang, yessirskii (21)

Glenwood Road, I'm poppin' (yeah)
Nigga, f*ck the opps, I'm poppin' (yeah)
Call them niggas flies, they droppin' (21)
Drop it in the bowl, it's lockin' (facts)
Straight up out the six, I'm cocky (racks)
Almost went hollow off on Austin (yeah)
Block get hot like Takis (on God)
I'ma dope boy, you a jockey (21)
None of y'all niggas can stop me (nah)
Fuckin' with the Crips, on God-y (on God)
Bitch, don't spit, just swallow it (yeah)
Hit your baby mama, she follow me (yeah, yeah)
Hit 'em with the stick, he hollerin' (21)
21, Al-Qaeda, I'm Taliban (yeah)
Y'all lil' niggas be gossipin' (21)
Y'all fly Spirit, I'm charterin'

Yessirskii

Lirik Lagu Lil Uzi Vert - Myron

(Oogie Mane, he killed it)
(Supah Mario on the beat, nigga)
Let's go
Let's go, yeah (Pew)

Stay so fresh, so clean, think they like me (Like me)
I wear more Supreme than a hypebeast (Than a hypebeast)
Only blue, no, green don't excite me (Excite me)
I could make a ho out your wifey (Out your wifey)
Jeremy Scott up on my toes, act like Shockey (Woah)
Made her get down on the bottom and she top me (Let's go)
Pull up extra icy, I'm not playin' hockey (Bling, blaow)
Niggas think I'm weird and they don't really like me (Like me)

'Cause I could fuck your bitch and fuck your mom and auntie (Yeah)
Your girl's a five, but your mom is a dime piece (Ayy)
And your auntie, her name is Miss Connie (Miss Connie)
I got one Glock, his name Clyde, the other one named Bonnie (Let's go)
These bitches, they think they dandy, but they be just lyin' (Bitches lie)
That lil' bitch, can't throw it back, I swear that ho be tryin' (Tryin')
When I fuck her from the front it sound like that bitch dyin' (On God)
VVS, I need a vest, anemic my diamonds (Woah)
I swear these niggas talk shit but they really be hidin' (Woo)
Had that boy's bitch on my dick, that ho, she was just ridin' (Yeah, yeah)
Diamonds on my neck so wet, that shit look like Poseidon (So wet, water)
I stand on my money then my height, it turn to 9' 10" (Yeah)
Yeah, these niggas be bitin' (Fuck)
Grra-ta, I'm not really with the fightin' (Grra-ta)
Yeah, me and her was vibin' (Yeah, vibin')
Yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Your bitch call me "Myron" (Call me...)

Stay so fresh, so clean, think they like me (Like me)
I wear more Supreme than a hypebeast (Than a hypebeast)
Only blue, no, green don't excite me (Excite me, green)
I could make a ho out your wifey (Out your wifey)
Jeremy Scott up on my toes, act like Shockey (Woah)
Made her get down on the bottom and she top me (Let's go)
Pull up extra icy, I'm not playin' hockey (Hockey, bling, blaow)
Niggas think I'm weird and they don't really like me (Like me)

Ninety thousand, that's a light band, (Yeah) yeah (Ninety thousand, that's a light)
I can tell you, it's the real spill (I can tell you, it's the real)
Yeah, fucked your bitch just for a light bill (Yeah)
Yeah, banana clip, I won't slip on the peel
I can't slip, slip, slip, no, no, I can't miss
I got icebergs on my neck, I can sink a ship
Outer space swag, not regular, Titanic my whip
In the hood, I'm not regular, I just brung my stick, baby
Oh, you think I give a fuck because I'm rich, baby? (Huh?)
Come on, baby, let's have sex and have a rich baby
She said, "I thought you ain't do that," well, you dismissed, baby (Bye-bye)
Uh, young nigga, no, I ain't changed, Lil Uzi from the 6', baby (Yeah)
Uh, I don't think they like me (Nah)
But when I drop this song, I know they'll get excited (Yeah)
She was homie girl, but now that girl is my bitch (Mine)
I like them girls that do that scammin' and that swipin'

I just ran up all my bands, I just ran up all my bands
I just ran up all my bands, I just ran up all my bands
She give me head, that bit' migraine (Migraine)
She give me head, that bit' migraine (Migraine)
She give me head, that bit' migraine (Migraine)
She give me head, that bit' migraine (Let's go)

Got addicted to the road, got addicted to the stress
Got addicted to the foreigns, got addicted to the racks (Racks)
Man, these boys be doin' the most (Most)
And I swear that is a fact (Fact)
Man, this girl wanna give me brain
Yeah, we call that bit' migraine
Yeah, we call that bit' migraine
Yeah, we call that bit' migraine (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, we call that bit' migraine (Ayy)
Yeah, we call that bit' migraine
Pack all my shit then I might migrate
Anywhere you goin', know some niggas gon' hit
I don't run from shit but the damn police
All blue hunnids to wash my face, yeah

Stay so fresh, so clean, think they like me (Like me)
I wear more Supreme than a hypebeast (Than a hypebeast)
Only blue, no, green don't excite me (Excite me)
I could make a ho out your wifey (Out your wifey)
Jeremy Scott up on my toes, act like Shockey (Woah)
Made her get down on the bottom and she top me (Let's go)
Pull up extra icy, I'm not playin' hockey (Hockey, bling, blaow)
Niggas think I'm weird and they don't really like me