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letra de uzi x bslime - lil uzi vert

[intro: lil uzi vert]
what’s mine is mine
what’s yours is mine
she give me mind
she goin’ overdime

[chorus: lil uzi vert]
(woah) b-tch it’s just me and bslime, bslime the don
b-tch i just ball, combine (huh)
poppin’ the perc keep me calm (calm)
she get me lit like the bomb (bomb)
i like the forty or nine (nine)
all of yo’ wodies keep dyin’ (dyin’)
if they, if they keep tryin’ (yeah)
yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, wooh

[verse: lil uzi vert]
if them n-gga they keep tryin’ (tryin’)
all of my n-gga they pull up drop window, drop head, keep slidin’ (slide)
yeah (to-to-to-to, doo-doo-doo-doo)
right in a don
right in a [?] (right in a what)
f-ckin’ this b-tch (f-ckin’ this -uh)
f-ck up a forеign (f-ck up a foreign, yeah)
n-gga like mе, (n-gga like me) my whip is foreign (my whip is foreign)
n-gga like me, (like me) my b-tch be foreign (foreign)
pull up in a drophead coupe, this sh-t two tone, (skrt) bad b-tch tryna f-ck me tell her please do not ‘een call my phone, (h-llo) if you not about no money then just leave me ’lone (‘lone)
they all know, i’m so right, they left it so wrong (so wrong, yeah)
they know that i’m so right if you say left wrong
blatt (blatt, blatt) the f-ck i clear it n-gga
money come in like a trap, money come in i can’t take that
n-gga call my phone that sh-t might be tapped, (hmm) get it, money the trap
can i not fall for the trap, (trap) can i not fall for the racks (racks)
i, get all the racks, (get all the racks) and it be attached (it be attached)
right to the buckle my pants, (pants) just like a bb belt (yeah)
they tryna count on my wealth, (what) i can’t even count on my wealth (yeah)
she think that she is a bad b-tch cause she got a bbl
i get, fast money, slow money, i feel like i’m a snail
yeah, can’t you tell, i ain’t talking about saint laurent, when i say ysl
[chorus]
b-tch it’s just me and bslime, bslime the don
b-tch i just ball, combine (huh)
poppin’ the perc keep me calm (calm)
she get me lit like the bomb (the bomb)
i like the forty or nine (nine)
all of yo’ wodies keep dyin’ (dyin’)
if they, if they keep tryin’ (tryin)

[verse: bslime]
yeah (he dyin’)
this sh-t is cuttin’ through the blind
i’m never running out of time, (time) i’m on the phone with king slime, yeah (king slatt)
got a ring like i’m [?], chasing money like i’m on a pacer (chasin’)
i been ballin’ on em’, f-ck a hater (f-ck ’em)
black and grey diamonds a raider (the raiders)
slimes chillin’ courtside, i’m watching l.a. lakers (chillin’)
told em’ he can get hog ties, if he playing with that paper (get ’em)
i been tearing up in a small line, h-llcat, yeah i’m a racer
i put that b-tch in a blunt
i put on mason margiela for fun
i broke on the critics and went on the run
i was selling them [?], and went to the sun
it can get tricky if n0body run
i aim body ricky, some type of [?]
i was gripping her tittes, getting head from the front
baw-wah, la we had us a run (baw-wah)
gah-gah, n-gga ran up and he done
[chorus]
b-tch it’s just me and bslime, bslime the don (don)
b-tch i just ball, combine (huh)
poppin’ the perc keep me calm (calm)
she get me lit like the bomb (bomb)
i like the forty or nine (nine)
all of yo’ wodies keep dyin’ (dyin’)
if they, if they keep tryin’ (tryin’)

- lil uzi vert

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