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letra de dgaf - lil uzi vert

[intro]
alright, yeah, alright (let’s go, let’s go)
let’s go (destroy y’all n-ggas)
let’s go (um, it’s lil uzi, for real), i’ma tell y’all (bugz on the beat)
alright, let’s go, um, a freak b-tch
let me tell y’all what she said
she said

[verse 1]
i don’t give a f-ck about nothing (nothin’)
long as you got the check, then i’m bustin’ (said you bustin’)
long as you got the check, then i’m bustin’ (let’s get it)
i don’t give a f-ck about nothin’
she don’t give a f-ck about nothin’
she don’t give a f-ck about nothin’ (at all)
man, i used to be cool with her dad (on gang)
yeah, that n-gga that drive around in that caddy (that old ass escalade)
i’m that young n-gga, pull up in that lambo’ (a urus, vroom)
pull up with a choppa like a saxophone (yeah)
these n-ggas thе one playin’, i got many homes (yeah)
all thеse thotties callin’, got too many phones (too many)

[chorus]
you know i come by myself, i don’t give a f-ck ’bout ten of y’all
what choppa i’m sendin’? yeah, got a drum on the front like a cinnaroll
i ain’t by myself, we seen y’all, you know we gon’ finish y’all (on god)
i don’t even know what got into y’all, i don’t know why y’all n-ggas just changed (changed)
was it over some change? (what?), y’all n-ggas, y’all lame
y’all ain’t on the block y’all really claim
can’t make a hit at all, that sh-t really stink
y’all n-ggas ain’t comin’ out no more (no more), ooh
y’all n-ggas really don’t want no war (no war)
[verse 2]
i’m the same n-gga runnin’ in your house
i’m the same n-gga gon’ f-ck your b-tch
put my d-ck all in your b-tch mouth
you can’t do nothin’ about it
young n-gga, i really got too rich (too rich)
young n-gga, i really got too rich (rich)
want more time, i really got too rich
y’all n-ggas out here actin’ like b-tches
y’all n-ggas out here actin’ like hoes (hoes)
y’all n-ggas better stay on y’all toes
y’all n-ggas keep talkin’ ’bout these clothes
i swear y’all n-ggas, y’all be lyin’
everything i wear cost five-thousand
this that brand new balenciaga
jeremy scott bed, yeah, it look like a tiger
i don’t really want it, but you know i buy it (buy it)
i met a girl, yeah, i kinda like it
she f-cked on my b-tch then sucked my d-ck, found out she bi (bi)
nice lil’ asian b-tch, yeah, that’s the type i like (i like)
mixed up little chocolate, vanilla, mash type (type), i’m sorry

- lil uzi vert

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