lil uzi vert - from the dirt lyrics
[intro]
i had you in that whip and you wasn’t even bippin’, b+tch
i do what i want and i do what i please (yeah)
and we bippin’ (phew)
and we bippin’ (yeah, phew)
and we bippin’ (phew, phew)
and we bippin’ (yeah, phew)
and we bippin’ (phew, phew)
and we bippin’ (yeah, phew)
b+tch, i’m bippin’ (somebody pass me a rp, please)
b+tch, i’m bippin’
[chorus]
i made it all way from the dirt, yeah, this name is prolly like forty+million worth (worth), yeah
“what is your name?” that automatic weapon, like my name is lil uzi vert (vert)
i fell in love with a b+tch that fell in love with somеbody, must be the perc’ (pеrc’)
i cannot tell ’bout my links but i’ll do a sneaky trip, right there to turks (ah)
i made it all way from the dirt, yeah, this name is prolly like forty+million worth (worth), yeah
“what is your name?” that automatic weapon, like my name is lil uzi vert (vert)
i fell in love with a b+tch that fell in love with somebody, must be the perc’ (perc’)
i cannot tell ’bout my links but i’ll do a sneaky trip, right there to turks
[verse]
i wear that balenciaga, got people i don’t even know on my shirt (let’s go)
they tried to count me out, they tried to bount me but i’m the one did it first
i know that you in love with that lil’ b+tch but i’m the one that f+cked on her first
pull up with hunnids of bands right at the strip club ’cause these b+tches, they twerk
i told my girl that i’m sorry ’bout dissin’ like everyday, yeah, she hurt
i was just with my lil’ barbie, she muslim, she want me to go and convert
i spend them hunnids of bands and i spend them hunnids of hunnids of bands
i said it before and i’ll say it again, i done pulled up right there right with my twin
i just fell right in love right with a dyk+, but i treat that girl just like she my friend
i am the vampire slayer like buffy ’cause these cartier on my lens
balenciaga swiss camo, one+fifty, like i am just part of the drip
take the letter s off, off the word simp, put p in it ’cause i’m a pimp
.40 on me, i can barely just handle it, i get to shootin’ like, “fah, fah”
only three letters i know is just win, the other three letters like die, die
my shooter, that boy, he just cold as ice, he turn a white tee into tie+dye
n+gga just try me, i act like i’m sweet, i pull out the draco like, “fah, fah”
all of my hoes, they call me to release, i f+ck on that b+tch and i do it repeat
speakin’ release, my n+gga just got out of jail so i just bought him some new sneaks
i’m geekin’, i’m geeked, i took me a ecstasy but i only just prolly need me a piece
i put a demon engine in a h+llcat, i heard that somebody just stole my jeep
go ahead, lil’ bro, drive around right in my sh+t but they know i own my jeep
i ain’t even trippin’ off that, ’cause all the car i got prolly got thirty+six seats
my garage is like my b+tch ’cause both of ’em, them sh+ts, they all on fleek
and the reason n+ggas like my b+tch, i don’t even care where they go ’cause nothin’ for keeps
i don’t even play baseball but i got diamonds on me like i’m a umpire
like my b+tches bi, i don’t even like no straight b+tches that shy
i don’t like b+tches that try, i don’t like b+tches that don’t get on their knees
think somebody threw salt on my name, that’s why i ain’t f+ck on t+n+shri
all the bros wanna f+ck monika but i think that lil’ b+tch too boney to me
tannaja look way better, if that lil’ b+tch wasn’t really so phony to me
the third in they group, i can’t say her name, but you know that b+tch with me
and they know i cut that check, the most i ever gave one time, sixty+piece
i’m from the other side of the ville, lil’ b+tch, i’m with stizzy, i ain’t with beast
that n+gga don’t even make no sense, walked to him, um, i can’t with peace
n+ggas know i got millions in my hood and some way they hate on me
i only hang with eight n+ggas from my hood, but the rest, they wait on me
[chorus]
i made it all way from the dirt, yeah, this name is prolly like forty+million worth (worth), yeah
“what is your name?” that automatic weapon, like my name is lil uzi vert (vert)
i fell in love with a b+tch that fell in love with somebody, must be the perc’ (perc’)
i cannot tell ’bout my links but i’ll do a sneaky trip, right there to turks (ah)
i made it all way from the dirt, yeah, this name is prolly like forty+million worth (worth), yeah
“what is your name?” that automatic weapon, like my name is lil uzi vert (vert)
i fell in love with a b+tch that fell in love with somebody, must be the perc’ (perc’)
i cannot tell ’bout my links but i’ll do a sneaky trip, right there to turks
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