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lil uzi vert - 40 on me lyrics

[intro]
(clibbo, you’re crazy for this one)
.40 on me
(i’m working on dying)
but i got the .40 on me, 28 on my
28 on my jeans, but i got the .40 on me
(oogie mane, he k!lled it)
uh, woah

[chorus]
28 on my jeans (whoa), but i got the .40 on me (let’s go)
tuck that lil b+tch away (whoa), no i can’t show it on me (at all)
pulled up right in a wraith (skrt), now she wanna blow on me (let’s go)
five hundred in the briefcase (uh), b+tch i got show on me (let’s go)
ice (uh), on my neck (uh), b+tch i got snow on me (yuh)
smoke (uh), out of breath (uh), b+tch i got [?] on me (yuh)
and i, am the best (best), when i gotta go on beat (let’s go)
pull up in a ‘rari ff two seat (uh), automatic i don’t even speak

[verse 1]
[?] b+tch you notice me (uh), none of my car no lease
all of my b+tches, they f+ck for free (yes), they all throw the fee (let’s go)
f+ck they look like on charge of me (uh), they know i got cheese
sidenote, i give out ten+packs (whoa), and i do that sh+t in threes (uh)
thirty thousand for your baby (whoa), i put that sh+t on a birkin (aye)
i pulled up right in the maybach (aye), yeah the one that got the curtains (whoa)
i just bought me a lil perky (uh), that’s the reason that i’m swervin’ (whoa)
bodied these n+ggas in races (uh), i pull up in a new he+rs+
whoa, aye
i be ballin’ but i don’t got a jersey
gotta be sick ’cause these n+ggas want murk me
pull up on my block and i got a .30 (whoa)
met a lil b+tch, wanna work me, met her at 7/11 got slurpee (whoa)
i’m off a fifteen, i’m off a ten, no i can’t f+ck with no thirty’s
[chorus]
28 on my jeans (whoa), but i got the .40 on me (let’s go)
tuck that lil b+tch away (whoa), no i can’t show it on me (at all)
pulled up right in a wraith (skrt), now she wanna blow on me (let’s go)
five hundred in the briefcase (uh), b+tch i got show on me (let’s go)
ice (uh), on my neck (uh), b+tch i got snow on me (yuh)
smoke (uh), out of breath (uh), b+tch i got [?] on me (yuh)
and i, am the best (best), when i gotta go on beat (let’s go)
pull up in a ‘rari ff two seat (uh), automatic i don’t even speak (whoa)

[verse 2]
whoa, i don’t even want the b+tch, imma just hit her once
i ‘member before we had money these same people wasn’t really just feelin’ us (whoa)
the money ain’t change sh+t, man, it made my n+ggas [?] drillin’ [?]
i read that my n+ggas was drillin’ your n+ggas before your n+ggas tried k!llin’ us (uh)
pull up (uh), pull up (uh), extra strength (strength)
pull up (uh, what), pull up (uh), extra strength (strength)
this lil n+gga know this ain’t that, ion even want no [?]
whoa (uh)
young n+gga had to go get my racks
young n+gga had to go check them stacks
young n+gga got a gun like iraq
young n+gga had to come buy your product, watch how the way i bless your trap (whoa)
uh, n+gga tried to flex, i’m flexin’ back
yeah, huh, he broke [?]
[chorus]
28 on my jeans (whoa), but i got the .40 on me (let’s go)
tuck that lil b+tch away (whoa), no i can’t show it on me (at all)
pulled up right in a wraith (skrt), now she wanna blow on me (let’s go)
five hundred in the briefcase (uh), b+tch i got show on me (let’s go)
ice (uh), on my neck (uh), b+tch i got snow on me (yuh)
smoke (uh), out of breath (uh), b+tch i got [?] on me (yuh)
and i, am the best (best), when i gotta go on beat (let’s go)
pull up in a ‘rari ff two seat (uh), automatic i don’t even speak (whoa)

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