Free Uzi

Oh my God, what is this? An L beat?

Free Uzi, yeah (This an L beat)

Yeah, I remember when that girl didn't need me

I didn’t have no money

And I couldn't find out what's the reason (Why?)

Now that ho back on my team,

’Cause my neck wet like a squeegee (Woah)

We served them packs in the net,

We get them racks like Serena, uh

Yeah, the sun out, so my boys gonna trap today

When you get money, every day like Saturday

Niggas lyin', yeah he stuck with a cappin' face

Niggas rattin', they get hit with the MAC today (Woo)

It's my "I don't even know, um, what happened" face

Grandma in the kitchen still singin' "Happy Days" (Yeah)

I just popped a G6, I'm in my happy place

She was trippin’, had to ask her,

"What pack you take" (Let’s go!)

I can make your lil' bitch just wanna percolate

Sex first then we can have a after-date

Gave me head ’til my shit, um, decapitate

Look me in my eye and do, um, that nasty face (Woah)

Make it rain in the club like a nasty day

Told 'em that I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate

Pastry, pocket, boy, you not havin’ cake

**** that overcoat and I swear your jacket late

Bro just made his money back off a half a plate

Rollie cost me 40 thousand, that's half the face

I remember when them niggas all laughed at me

Portfolios, now they all bring their apps to me

Wish before me that my bitch practiced abstinence

Wishes don't come true until you just practice it

Niggas broke? Never, ho, bitch, we havin' it

Yes, we spendin' it, but you know we stackin' it (Let's go)

I was steppin' on the beat, took a nap on it

If she shake her ass, you know I'm gon' slap on it

She was suckin' my dick right on her knees

Her mama bust in, she said, "Girl, what is happenin'?"

She said, "Baby, you know your dad a pastor"

She said, "Mama, I'm just doin' the Kaepernick"

Frito-Lay, yeah, you know that I'm stackin' chips

Got a tattoo'd face so you can see my blasphemy

It's some niggas that really just wanna blast at me

But you know I got some niggas that blast for me

I'm not tall, but I ball like a athlete

Count my money, yeah, I turn to a mathlete

Had to get my business together (Yup)

I had three million in taxes (I did)

I got it all off on this level (Yup)

They said it's three million that's missin'

I ain't say nothin', I stayed level

Couple dolls on me, say, "Hey, yellow"

Then stack my money, gon' stay level

I don't give a ****, I'ma stay rebel

Backwood on me, bitch, you stay 'rello (What else?)

I got my metal so stay mellow

Got them boulders, my neck won't see a pebble (Uh)

I can make your lil' bitch just wanna percolate

Sex first then we can have a after-date

Gave me head 'til my shit, um, decapitate

Look me in my eye and do, um, that nasty face (Woah)

Make it rain in the club like a nasty day

Told 'em that I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate

Pastry, pocket, boy you not havin' cake

**** that overcoat and I swear your jacket late

Bro just made his money back off a half a plate

Rollie cost me 40 thousand, that's half the face

I remember when them niggas all laughed at me

Portfolios, now they all bring their apps to me

Wish before me that my bitch practiced abstinence

Wishes don't come true until you just practice it

Niggas broke? Never, ho, bitch we havin' it

Yes we spendin' it, but you know we stackin' it

Foreign cars, make your bitch wanna hop in it

Don't know my name, but she start givin' top in it

Lil Uzi make these bitches wanna flock in it

Wonton, flood the block with some Wock' in it

They saw I was comin' so they all just start hoppin' fence

Gang Wang, yeah, you know you get shot in it

Alexander Wang, bitch, I came from poverty

Got a plug, bring that shit right from Providence

Kill a opp, now my boys gonna hibernate

Psych, nah, they back on it the next day

The reason he died 'cause that boy gon' hesitate

Nigga, you started this shit, I'm just less play

She suck on my dick 'til that bitch gon' regurgitate

She tellin' you that she never even heard of me

I can't trust none of these niggas, might turn on me

I'm still a millionaire, this shit not hurtin' me (Woah)

But it's hurtin' you (Yeah)

And I know the truth

I still watch Big Bang Theory, that's the nerd in me

I remember when your ass was just swervin' me

Please keep that same energy with the urgency

I'm liftin' these big ol' stacks like my name Hercules

Bulletproof on my tank, that's my insurgency

These ol' niggas wanna rob me like a burglary (Let's go)

I can make your lil' bitch just wanna percolate

Sex first then we can have a after-date (Free Uzi)

Gave me head 'til my shit, um, decapitate

Look me in my eye and do, um, that nasty face (Free Uzi)

Make it rain in the club like a nasty day

Told 'em that I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate (Free Uzi)

Pastry, pocket, boy you not havin' cake

**** that overcoat and I swear your jacket late (Yeah)

Bro just made his money back off a half a plate

Rollie cost me 40 thousand, that's half the face

I remember when them niggas all laughed at me

Portfolios, now they all bring their apps to me

Wish before me that my bitch practiced abstinence

Wishes don't come true until you just practice it

Niggas broke? Never, ho, bitch we havin' it

Yes we spendin' it, but you know we stackin' it

Free Uzi