[Lil Uzi Vert] Shootout with a vest, but that boy, he still caught a headshot (Oh-oh) Bro can´t shoot from down the street, his nickname, yeah, is "Dead Shot" (Oh-oh) Bro just chased the opp until his legs stop I just fucked his thot and I just hit her with that leg lock, yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh)
[NAV] My chest hurtin´ when I be tokin´ ´cause I´m smokin´ dead opps He think he a shotta, hit his top and take his dreads off And I got these Perkies in my pocket like I´m tryna get these meds off Me and Lil Uzi stackin´ up so much guap, we´ll pay the feds off
[Lil Uzi Vert & NAV] Every time I do somethin´ right, they try to say I´m dead wrong I could fuck your lil´ bitch in my whip, I treat it like my bedroom Pulled up in a coupe, no, I didn´t have no headroom My niggas about that murder gang, I call it red room She let me hit in the car, you know that backseat got some leg room I just took half a pill from Pluto, and I went to Neptune When I´m lackin´ confidence, my diamonds comin´ to the rescue Got shooters that watch my back, every time I sneeze, they be like, "Bless you" (Bow)
Put a check right on your head, no reason for me just to check you Got cash on me like XO, I don´t know what no lil´ check do And he could sneeze up on his song, but I still would not bless you Walkin´ on this beat and I ain´t even got no dress shoes The way that your girl be toppin´ me off, I could tell she don´t respect you Fuckin´ her like a dog, she at my house, she watch my pets, too Just got a brand new uzi, I´m with Uzi and we got TECs too Lots of water on my neck and I could easily get you wet too (Let´s go)
[Lil Uzi Vert]
Shootout with a vest, but that boy, he still caught a headshot (Oh-oh) Bro can´t shoot from down the street, his nickname, yeah, is "Dead Shot" (Oh-oh) Bro just chased the opp until his legs stop I just fucked his thot and I just hit her with that leg lock, yeah (Yeah, oh, oh, oh)
[NAV] My chest hurtin´ when I be tokin´ ´cause I´m smokin´ dead opps (Opps) He think he a shotta, hit his top and take his dreads off And I got these Perkies in my pocket like I´m tryna get these meds off Me and Lil Uzi stackin´ up so much guap, we´ll pay the
[Lil Uzi Vert] Stack it up, stack it up, stack it up, stack it up, stack it up, stack it up, stack it up, stack it Stackin´ up this fuckin´ paper, to get to the top, you gon´ need elevator If you get to the top, yeah, come with the fade, if you get to the top, yeah, come with some haters I was not good in school, but I´m stackin´ the paper Low land, 1600 shit Yeah, she give me brain, that´s a scholarship She don´t know my name, but she love this dick I´m too fuckin´ rich, I might pop my shit Every time I pop my collar, yeah, it complement the fit
[NAV & Lil Uzi Vert] Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, stepped on my Nikes, I´m gettin´ a check Havin´ this money is really a flex, 1600 to the Rex´, yeah I know she fuckin´ with all of the rappers, but long as you tell me she love me the best There ain´t no contest, I´m gettin´ my content, I love when she on it, she givin´ me sex Always use commas, got Fendi pajamas, treat hoes like my problems, I put ´em to bed I´m gettin´ moody, I know she too bougie, she don´t use a manual when she go to kitch´ I gotta get on my habits and check, had to go to the jet, couldn´t walk up the steps Go to the trap, I feel used to the Tes´, I got birdies that fly far away from the nest (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let´s go)
[Lil Uzi Vert] Shootout with a vest, but that boy, he still caught a headshot (Yeah, oh) Bro can´t shoot from down the street, his nickname, yeah, is "Dead Shot" (Yeah, oh, woah) Bro just chased the opp until his legs stop (What? What?) I just fucked his thot and I just hit her with that leg lock, yeah (Yeah)