Lil Uzi Vert
Backstroke (Red)
[Chorus]
Me and Desto went through shit that I would never talk about (Never)
N***as, they be rats but I am quiet as a mouse (Shh)
Say my plug fell off, had to find a different route (Yeah)
I can show you what that getting money shit about
Talk about me, your a dead guy (Huh)
Pull up ridin' in a Redeye (Woah)
Redeye, Redeye, Redeye (Skrt)
Had to take a flight, that's a red-eye (Yeah)
I don't get sleep, that's red eyes
I need to find a new line, uh-huh (I got a psychopath mind)

[Verse]
She say, "Yes, sir" (Yes, sir), looked at her, like, "Hell no"
I got too much money, swimmin' in it just like backstroke
I got sticky-icky hands, lil' bitch, yes, I'm known to catch though
P.O on my ass but I'm still just tryna catch dough
I'm tryna get the cash, why the fuck would I just rest, no
Make a hundred million then I probably would just rest more
Do the digi-dash, and my foreign is a fast ho
Fucked this lil' bitch last, but first pass this ho to Desto
Gangnem ran trough your bitch, and you kept her
Promises don't last, it's no reason just to bless her
If bro give you ten cash, then that's just a friendly gesture
She used to first class then a n***a had to jet her
Pull up in a Porsche like this shit was just a Jetta
This bitch for the world, want a piece like my name Metta
She's a chatty-patty so a n***a cannot text her
Double S my gang, Inglourious Basterds
Back then forth like ping-pong, you should see how we passed her
Mario, Luigi, just the way we smashed her
Don't believe in nothing so you can just keep your pastor
Cut that ho off, now she lookin' like the sad her
Me and Mean been through shit that I won't talk about
Talkin' 'bout some situations I'm still in the dark about
Even if I went to church, I sin so much, can't offer now
Medicine still in my body from rehab, I'm off it now
[Chorus]
Me and Desto went through shit that I would never talk about (Never)
N***as, they be rats but I am quiet as a mouse (Shh)
Say my plug fell off, had to find a different route (Yeah)
I can show you what that getting money shit about
Talk about me, your a dead guy (Huh)
Pull up ridin' in a Redeye (Woah)
Redeye, Redeye, Redeye (Skrt)
Had to take a flight, that's a red-eye (Yeah)
I don't get sleep, that's red eyes
I need to find a new line, uh-huh