[Intro]
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Nowadays I'm never showin' love (Lil Uzi)
Why that boy always actin' tough?
Why that boy always wanna ball (Ayy)
I'ma pull up with a hunnid' drum (What?)
And my boys got a hunnid' guns
Count a hunnid' racks up with my thumbs
Think I do this shit for fun, are you dumb? (Are you dumb)
Boy, I'm stackin' up them bands, gonna run it up (Run it up)
Boy, I'm smokin' on that gas, got a hunnid' lungs (Hunnid' lungs)
Know I started with it, finished till it's done
Fuckin' on your bitch, I pull her waist because she run
You so mad 'cause you in love, I can't believe you're sprung

[Chorus]
Forty thousand dollar Cartier that's by my eye (Woah)
Caught her from a jet, she looking up when I flеw by
Got a Gucci shirt and that bitch it came off tie-dye (Yеah)
I was in Australia, sent my bitch straight to Dubai (To Dubai)
Get the mozzarella, start to whip it from the side (Yeah)
We got brand new guns, you can listen from the sight (Wait)
If they try to run, we can move it through the night, yeah
Know I couldn't keep her, 'cause she couldn't keep it tight, yeah (Aye)
[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah (It's Lil Uzi Vert)

[Verse]
Too much on my mind, I don't ever think
I got way too high, started leanin' like I'm sellin' dreams
Sell it out the pint like I'm workin' at the blood bank
Blue up in my pocket, I ain't crip like what the bluds think
Huh? What? Are you serious?
Fuck 'em I see red, and I ain't talkin' bout her period
I talk about that money all the time, but I don't cherish it
Spent your whole bank, then I pulled off in a chariot

[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Nowadays I'm never showin' love (Lil Uzi)
Why that boy always actin' tough?
Why that boy always wanna ball (Ayy)
I'ma pull up with a hunnid' drum (What?)
And my boys got a hunnid' guns
Count a hunnid' racks up with my thumbs
Think I do this shit for fun, are you dumb?
Boy, I'm stackin' up them bands, gonna run it up
Boy, I'm smokin' on that gas, got a hunnid' lungs
Know I started with it, finished till it's done
Fuckin' on your bitch, I pull her waist because she run
You so mad 'cause you in love, I can't believe you're sprung
[Chorus]
Forty thousand dollar Cartier that's by my eye (Woah)
Caught her from a jet, she looking up when I flew by
Got a Gucci shirt and that bitch it came off tie-dye (Yeah)
I was in Australia, sent my bitch straight to Dubai (Bye)
Get the mozzarella, start to whip it from the side (Yeah)
We got brand new guns, you can listen from the sight (Wait)
If they try to run, we can move it through the night
Know I couldn't keep her cause she couldn't keep it tight

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah