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letra de credit* - lil uzi vert

lyrics from snippet

[intro]
got a cuban link on me, i ain’t mcrangsta
but i’m not talkin’ ’bout cuban links so don’t talk gangster
i don’t watch none of these hoes, no, i can’t save her
put your number in my phone but i won’t save you
oh, you think that i’m a player
he ain’t gettin’ money, he a hater
y’all n-ggas ain’t ever have to struggle before
now y’all have to warm me up, like
i see pain in your eyes every time you f-ck me, yeah
and i know you lie when you said you trust me, yeah
it’s lil uzi vert (yeah), i can feel it (i can feel it)
why you still here if i’m f-ckin’ up your еnergy? (up your energy)
‘causе you okay but i know i can do it better, yeah (uh, better)

[chorus]
i can buy a better b-tch just off of credit (yeah), uh
i just bought a lamborghini off of debit (yeah), uh
i just found my opp location off of reddit (cash), uh
i just bought some chrome heart jeans just like they selvedge (uh)
i been gettin’ my d-ck sucked since i was seven, yeah (uh)
crosses on my jeans and my crosses leather, yeah (ayy)

[verse]
b-tch, i’m known to ball, i’m not playin’ tether, yeah (uh-huh)
i like lobster, cheese, swiss, and mozzarella, yeah
i like provolone but cheddar’s way better, yeah (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
now tell me, do gangsters really go to heaven? yeah (yeah)
if we really do, need to cut a check to my brethren, yeah (let’s go)
i wanted me a rollie since i was eleven, yeah (go)
you wanna talk about rollies? then i got eleven, yeah (ayy)
n-ggas in my city, startin’ out homeless (out homeless)
i ain’t movin’, b-tch, i hang with the moves (look, with the movers)
and i’m gon’ shot my shot ’cause i hang with the shooters, yeah (with the shooters)
ain’t n0body shot but someone top your medulla, yeah (your medulla)
b-tch back, gimme that top, i can’t promise i’m gon’ do ya…

- lil uzi vert

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