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make it rain and i leave it there, i don't ever clean the mess up, buddakan, bitch, we eat in there, so dark, can't see in there, still took a bitch to eat in there, she said, "how you pull off in your whip if ain't no key in there?", new coupe can fit three in there, yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever. ayy, yeah. i pull up in bentley, no beamer, balenciaga, these not no arenas, i got a chopper could clear whole arenas, i got a llama, i named that bitch tina, i let that lil' bitch just hold on my nina, you know i stay, don't have to get my cheese up, i remember that bitch wasn't a speaker, now i'm the only thing come out her speakers, these niggas bummy, they mad from the bleachers, i get the cake like i work for denise's, violation, boy, your money like wee man, these soft ass niggas can't fuck with the demon, you know lil uzi got the bitches feindin', i got the glock and my laser is beamin', these niggas borin', tell me when they're leavin', rainbow my diamonds, but i am not readin', these niggas old heads, their hairlines recedin', go get the money, blue checks i'm receivin', like kells with the r so i hit with the remix, i gave the thot a pill, she went to venus, she on her knees and she beg for the semen, rick owens my bed, i trip when i'm dreamin', bitch out my way, at the top, you can't glow me, did everything so it's nothin' you can show me, i'm the type nigga that wave out in front on you, i'ma just pass you just right to my homie, i'm the type nigga that wave out in front on you, take the safety off and blast my opponent, these rappers pitiful, also my children too, i don't know why they're always actin' bogus, one of my youngest children just went platinum, startin' to think he better than my oldest, hold up, pneumonia neck got me froze up, made three million off my shoulders, drippin', drownin' in the water, yeah, got more money than your father, yeah, so that means you're my daughter, choppers on me, i got 40, jack boys rip the floor up, sawed-off getting taught, stomach shot, get your core, went 2pac, watch the door, 2pac, that's shakur, nigga better watch his whore, i'ma send him to the lord, he was on life support, but the doctor pulled the cord, that's what happen when we warrin', 1600, leave you snorin', counter carbon, that's a corbin, blue tips in the fn, it's g.e.d. like i'm testin', get every dollar with no dressin', they won't play this on your fm, you a rat, call the pc, that's the pest control, not protection, tell my bitch, "you his best friend?, oh no, bitch you gon' text him, let him ease in my section, we gon' hit him with a message ", we got shooters out in essex, we got shooters out in texas, all my niggas know is wreck shit, throw your set, throw your set, bitch, you keep showin' me your new bitch, boy, you're fuckin' on my ex-bitch, she with you for a check, bitch, gave her racks, diamond necklace, you can keep it, i got extra, no, they can't out-check us, spend a hundred, put the rest up, niggas tryna be the best us, make it rain and i leave it there, i don't ever clean the mess up, buddakan, bitch, we eat in there, so dark, can't see in there, still took a bitch to eat in there, she said, "how you pull off in your whip if ain't no key in there?", new coupe can fit three in there, smoke a blunt, 4 g's in there, goyard wallet with the cheese in there, margiela, put my feet in there, vvs', put my teeth in there, high 20s, you get cs in there, fredericksville, i ain't leavin' there, 1600, yeah, i be in there, come around, you get whacked here, come around, you get wet here, come around, you get checked here
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Artist: lil uzi vert