Chrome Heart Tags

歌詞

Yeah, this Lil Uzi Vert (T-T-T-T-Turbo) I'm ready (T-T-T-T-Turbo on the track) Let's go I don't ever want to talk about it I don't ever want to see you (No) Everybody, they been changing now Now you see what the cheese do (Yeah) I understand, charge it to the game Everybody wanna feast too (Yes) I put gold all up on my neck I put gold on my teeth too (Woah) I ain't never stayed from the jump How you say that I leave you? (Huh?) How you say that I left you? First year was the best you (Yeah) After all the dumb shit that you did Can't believe that I really kept you (Damn) We used to sit in the same room And I still probably would text you (No) She ain't never gon' talk back Gettin' big money, that's a tall bag (Yeah) Go to Bergdorf, spend a small bag Look at my back, Chrome Heart tags (Woah) Louis V like I'm Virgil, got the Off-White, told the bitch off that (Let's go) Pulled off in the Lam', it was manual, I had to stall that I just made ten M's today, bitch, that's all facts Call my phone, don't answer me, then I told the girl don't call back (Hello?) Drip, splash, I can just sauce that (Woah) Yeah, I pick the bitch up But I made her walk back (Yup) All my niggas got the tools So you need a hard hat They ain't even know it's me 'Cause I had a skull cap (Bitch, no) Slime snake my disease (Slatt) If you bite, I bite back (Woah) Had this bitch on her knees Asked her where her jaw at (Ooh) Hello? (Hello?), hold on Baby, gotta call back 'Cause I ran into a lick (Give me that) And I need all that (Yeah) Murakami on my walls (Ooh) Nigga, where your KAWS at? (Wow) I just beat a nigga up Now I need my pause back (Yup) Got a Glock with a dick Yeah, I had to pause that (Pause) When I'm shopping, know I'm safe So I'm in the mall strapped Diamonds all up in her face (Bling, baow, baow, bling) Make a bitch percolate Put her on a limo date Been fucked, boy, you late (Woah) She ain't never gon' talk back Gettin' big money, that's a tall bag (Yeah) Go to Bergdorf, spend a small bag Look at my back, Chrome Heart tags (Yeah) Louis V like I'm Virgil, got the Off-White, told the bitch off that (Off it) Pulled off in the Lam', it was manual, I had to stall that (Let's go) I just made ten M's today, bitch, that's all facts Call my phone, don't answer me, then I told the girl don't ball back (Woah) Drip, splash, I can just sauce that (Sauce it) Yeah, I pick the bitch up But I made her walk back (Walk) Yeah, chain gang Diamonds in my chain hang Diamonds in my chain swing (Woah) I'm just tryna maintain (Vroom) Now I'm talking 'bout the fame (Yeah) Fucking with my fucking brain (Let's go) I can go in any lane (Woah) Tear that bitch up out the frame (Yeah) Hotbox a Mulsanne (Woah) I just gotta ventilate (Woah) I just got a new Range (Woah) Yeah, it came with different plates One, two, three, four Skip the six, skip the eight Then I skip the shit to ten Run from 12, and I'm straight You ain't never reach your day You can't go where I go, you can't stay where I stay (Stay) Her nigga in the way Picked her up in my Rolls (Woah) She don't know where I stay, fucked that girl on vacay, yeah No, she ain't never gon' talk back Gettin' big money, that's a tall bag Go to Bergdorf, spend a small bag Look at my back, Chrome Heart tags Louis V like I'm Virgil, got the Off-White, told the bitch off that (Let's go) Pulled off in the Lam', it was manual, I had to stall that I just made ten M's today, bitch, that's all facts Call my phone, don't answer me, then I told the girl don't ball back (Hello? Okay) Drip, splash, I can just sauce that (Let's go) Yeah, I pick the bitch up But I made her walk back (Walk) Yeah, I picked the bitch up And I made her walk back