New Patek

Hmm

New Patek on my wrist, white diamonds them sh*ts hit pink

A'ight I'm ready

New Patek on my wrist (gang)

White diamonds them sh*ts hit pink (gang, gang)

Got cold, had to go get a mink (gang)

New finger ring sit like a sink (gang, gang)

You a bad b**ch, then we can link (what?)

Hit the shower, you might stink (gang, gang)

B**ches bad, yeah, they on my grape (uh)

And she said "Lil Uzi so great" (uh, uh)

How you deal with all that hate? (uh-uh)

Shut up, b**ch, don't give me migraine

New Patek on my wrist

White diamonds them sh*ts hit pink

Got cold, had to go get a mink

New finger ring sit like a sink

You a bad b**ch, then we can link

Hit the shower, you might stink

B**ches bad, yeah, they on my grape (uh-uh)

And she said "Lil Uzi so great"

Ok, your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh)

Happy birthday to that b**ch (b**ch)

Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick, uh)

Triple S got that extra grip (grip)

So you know I cannot slip

That jeweler made part of my wrist (wrist)

Franck Muller made part of my wrist (wrist)

Franck Muller made part of my wrist (wrist)

My shooters gon' shoot, can't miss

My shooter got 30 on his hip

Yeah I need my fix

Was that a pair of boots from Rick?

Had to tell that lil girl don't trip

Cool blood, but my money crip

Got clap on lights no flick

Can't take no pic, no flick (no cap)

Fuck that b**ch in my new whip (skrr)

Her ass so fat can't fit

Her ass so fat it's amazing (amazing)

Her ass so fat it's a miracle (miracle)

Her last man money hysterical

She from the six one nine, Rey Mysterio

I'm the same n**ga bustin' their stereo

Yeah, My boys on the block selling O's, no cheerios

I don't wake up in the morning for cereal

Flip the brick make the whole sh*t do a aerial

Bang the sh*t out and make the hoes sing Ariel

Silencers so they really can not hear me though

Killing these beats Lil Uzi a serial

Clean up the body prepare for the burial

Burberry pants I got Burberry tennis shoes

I got the swag probably, I'ma finish you

I am a octopus I cannot breath without water

So I put diamonds on my tentacles

How is you stoppin' us, they is not toppin' us

You know I had to cop that sh*t just by the twos

Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya

Put money on my head just for your album bruh

Tell me lil boy if it's beef

I get to choppin' sh*t up like it's prime

And treat you like you Optimus

My chain white gold your sh*t look like copper bruh

MCM yeah that sh*t made of ostrich bruh

But I don't wear that, give that to my hoes

Yeah I swear that lil n**ga my clone

I had to do this sh*t all on my own

Yeah, slime sh*t lil baby, put diamonds in my nose

New Patek on my wrist (gang)

White diamonds them sh*ts hit pink (gang, gang)

Got cold, had to go get a mink (gang)

New finger ring sit like a sink (gang, gang)

You a bad b**ch, then we can link (what?)

Hit the shower, you might stink (gang, gang)

B**ches bad, yeah, they on my grape (uh)

And she said "Lil Uzi so great" (uh, uh)

How you deal with all that hate? (uh-uh)

Shut up, b**ch, don't give me migraine

And your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh)

Happy birthday to that b**ch (b**ch)

Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick, uh)

Triple S got that extra grip (grip)

So you know I cannot slip

That jeweler made a part of my wrist

Franck Muller made part of my wrist

Franck Muller made part of my wrist

New Rollie made a part of my wrist

AP made part of my wrist

New Richard on my wrist

Got a millie down sellin' my bank

New Patek on my wrist (gang)

White diamonds them sh*ts hit pink (gang, gang)

Got cold, had to go get a mink (gang)

New finger ring sit like a sink (gang, gang)

You a bad b**ch, then we can link (what?)

Hit the shower, you might stink (gang, gang)

B**ches bad, yeah, they on my grape (uh)

And she said "Lil Uzi so great" (uh, uh)

How you deal with all that hate? (uh-uh)

Shut up, b**ch, don't give me migraine

Throw up gang signs, Naruto

Put metal in my nose like Pain

Man, I never saw this b**ch before

How the fuck she know my name

She said "Lil Uzi, Hello"

I looked at her, "Oh, hey" (Hello?)

You ain't never seen pastry dough,

Well lil b**ch I got cake

Gettin' money, I'm the man

Gettin' money had to count the advance

Saint Laurent all on my shoes they not Vans

Need a fan, in case a n**ga get hot

Remember she ain't want me back, I was popped

On the block back before I had locks

Red dot for a chicken eat pop

MC told the b**ch give me cop

Motorcycle days, b**ch young jock

That's what I call her, she all on my top

Rapstar or do he sell rock?

He got files so he beatin' the trial

Couple racks let them n**gas run wild

Super filthy man they livin' so foul

I got some real n**gas that is locked up

Tryna shade the bar just for the foul

All these hackers yeah they n**gas fall

All my b**ches want me to take a foul

Live off verbs, and I live off of nouns

He get money, then I had to say how?

New rug, and it's made of wolf

New rabbit yeah I use as a towel

Lil b**ch, yeah I run through the city

Different spots in it just like a cow

Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout a mansion, no house

Yeah, my closet yeah that sh*t got a house

Four years, I ain't even see a mouse

Please stop talking b**ch put dick in your mouth

We get money, what the fuck is a drought

Makin' rain 'cause I'm up in the clouds

Had to tell that lil b**ch get from around

'Cause that little b**ch be fuckin' with clowns

Let's go, let's go,

Had to tell that lil b**ch, yeah let's go

Yeah, that lil n**ga stole my swag,

And he's tryna steal my flow

I had to switch it up one time just like I switch my phone

I could try one more time,

I can give this sh*t one more go

I put hundreds in my safe (ayy)

I throw twenties in her face (ayy)

I put the M in a J (ayy)

I got a bae in the bay (ayy)

I fucked on that n**ga little b**ch

That's the reason he tryna' say that I'm gay (ayy)

Way more coochie the kid slay (ayy)

I sell a mil in a day (ayy)

All of my b**ches they grade A

I do not get it in Canada,

But when I'm in Toronto they treat me like Drake

This a light jet, this a flight day

Had that lil b**ch that's on Myspace

I can feel this sh*t in my veins

Look at my neck thats an ice tray

Come on tell me, what you sayin'

(what you sayin', what you sayin', what you sayin')

And your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh)

Happy birthday to that b**ch (b**ch)

Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick, uh)

Triple S got that extra grip (grip)

(Oh yeah)

Franck Muller made part of my wrist

Franck Muller made part of my wrist

New Rollie made part of my wrist

AP made a part of my wrist

New Richard on my wrist

Got a millie down sellin' my bank

New Patek on my wrist

White diamonds them sh*ts hit pink

Got cold, had to go get a mink

New finger ring sit like a sink

You a bad b**ch, then we can link (what?)

Hit the shower, you might stink

B**ches bad, yeah, they on my grape (uh)

And she said "Lil Uzi so great" (uh, uh)

How you deal with all that hate? (uh-uh)

Shut up, b**ch, don't give me migraine

Throw up gang signs, Naruto

Put metal in my nose like Pain

Man, I never saw this b**ch before

How the fuck she know my name

She said "Lil Uzi, Hello"

I looked at her, "Oh, hey"

You ain't never seen pastry dough,

Well lil b**ch I got cake (ayy)

Gettin' money, I'm the man

Gettin' money had to count the advance

Saint Laurent all on my shoes they not Vans

Need a fan, in case a n**ga get hot

Remember she ain't want me back, I was popped

On the block back before I had locks

Red dot for a chicken eat pop

MC told the b**ch

Yeah, that's it