Diamond Choker (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)
Lil Gnar, Lil Uzi Vert
B-B-Bankroll Got It
Let's go
Taking your ho, put my dick in her throat
All these blue hundreds, I feel like a G.O.A.T.
I got new diamonds, the chains, they choke
Watch is too sick, man, my wrist got Ebola (Sick)
Y-You don't want smoke, you got asthma (Smoke)
Slide in the Lamb' with the blaster (Bah)
Th-They started first, but I passed 'em (Huh, bitch)
Hit his bitch from the back when I smacked it
The money come in at a fast rate (Cap)
I'm drippin' designer, the fashion (Fashion)
Three hundred an eighth what I'm ashin' (Ash)
Pullin' the money and I'm steppin' in Gucci
Smokin' the rock if you thought that your broad was exclusive
Kung Fu, kickin' the pot
They say that young nigga stay with a knot
They know that Lil Gnar got whole lotta guap
'Vette, swervin' (Skrrt), I'm mixin' my soda with syrup (Lean)
P-Pussy-ass boy, why you nervous? (Pussy)
'Cause my young niggas stay with the burner
My main bitch is boujee, get double C (Bitch)
My side bitch is trash
She got beat out the back at the DoubleTree (Beat out the back)
B-Black and white diamond, my Rollie look just like a bumblebee (Ice)
Taking your ho, put my dick in her throat (Throat)
All these blue hundreds, I feel like a G.O.A.T. (G.O.A.T.)
I got new diamonds, the chains, they choke (Choke)
Watch is too sick, man, my wrist got Ebola (Sick)
Y-You don't want smoke, you got asthma (Smoke)
Slide in the Lamb' with the blaster (Blaster)
Th-They started first, but I passed 'em (Huh)
Hit his bitch from the back when I smacked it (Brrr)
Fuck on your bitch then I fuck in her throat (Phew)
After that, she gotta go (Gotta, yeah)
Man, you know how this shit go (Yeah)
Saggin' my Trues like I'm down with the Glo (Grra)
Poppin' an addy again and I'm crackin' that bitch that gave head to my friend (My friend)
I'm counting on backends all on backends
I split it right up, giving half to my twin (My twin)
Okay, my new bitch, that bitch from Berlin (Berlin)
Drinkin' that lean like Bombay, that be gin (Ayy)
Green diamonds on me, that Invader Zim (Ayy)
She eat that shit out the wrapper, Slim Jim (Ayy)
Choppa down, Naruto, piercin' my face like I'm Pain, yeah
Necky, that shit fill with rain, yeah (Whoa)
Fisty, that shit filled with water, yeah (Whoa)
Wrist, that shit look like a drain (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, let's go!)
Taking your ho, put my dick in her throat (Throat)
All these blue hundreds, I feel like a G.O.A.T. (G.O.A.T., yeah)
I got new diamonds, the chains, they choke (Choke)
Watch is too sick, man, my wrist got Ebola (Sick)
Y-You don't want smoke, you got asthma (Smoke)
Slide in the Lamb' with the blaster (Bah)
Th-They started first, but I passed 'em (Yah)
Hit his bitch from the back when I smacked it (From the back)
Taking your ho, put my dick in her throat (Throat)
All these blue hundreds, I feel like a G.O.A.T. (G.O.A.T.)
I got new diamonds, the chains, they choke (Choke)
Watch is too sick, man, my wrist got Ebola (Sick, let's go)
Y-You don't want smoke, you got asthma (Smoke)
Slide in the Lamb' with the blaster (Blaster)
Th-They started first, but I passed 'em (Huh)
Hit his bitch from the back when I smacked it
Shit!
Sta-Stackin' my troops like I'm down with the Glo
Lil Gnar, Lil Uzi Vert
B-B-Bankroll Got It
Let's go
Taking your ho, put my dick in her throat
All these blue hundreds, I feel like a G.O.A.T.
I got new diamonds, the chains, they choke
Watch is too sick, man, my wrist got Ebola (Sick)
Y-You don't want smoke, you got asthma (Smoke)
Slide in the Lamb' with the blaster (Bah)
Th-They started first, but I passed 'em (Huh, bitch)
Hit his bitch from the back when I smacked it
The money come in at a fast rate (Cap)
I'm drippin' designer, the fashion (Fashion)
Three hundred an eighth what I'm ashin' (Ash)
Pullin' the money and I'm steppin' in Gucci
Smokin' the rock if you thought that your broad was exclusive
Kung Fu, kickin' the pot
They say that young nigga stay with a knot
They know that Lil Gnar got whole lotta guap
'Vette, swervin' (Skrrt), I'm mixin' my soda with syrup (Lean)
P-Pussy-ass boy, why you nervous? (Pussy)
'Cause my young niggas stay with the burner
My main bitch is boujee, get double C (Bitch)
My side bitch is trash
She got beat out the back at the DoubleTree (Beat out the back)
B-Black and white diamond, my Rollie look just like a bumblebee (Ice)
Taking your ho, put my dick in her throat (Throat)
All these blue hundreds, I feel like a G.O.A.T. (G.O.A.T.)
I got new diamonds, the chains, they choke (Choke)
Watch is too sick, man, my wrist got Ebola (Sick)
Y-You don't want smoke, you got asthma (Smoke)
Slide in the Lamb' with the blaster (Blaster)
Th-They started first, but I passed 'em (Huh)
Hit his bitch from the back when I smacked it (Brrr)
Fuck on your bitch then I fuck in her throat (Phew)
After that, she gotta go (Gotta, yeah)
Man, you know how this shit go (Yeah)
Saggin' my Trues like I'm down with the Glo (Grra)
Poppin' an addy again and I'm crackin' that bitch that gave head to my friend (My friend)
I'm counting on backends all on backends
I split it right up, giving half to my twin (My twin)
Okay, my new bitch, that bitch from Berlin (Berlin)
Drinkin' that lean like Bombay, that be gin (Ayy)
Green diamonds on me, that Invader Zim (Ayy)
She eat that shit out the wrapper, Slim Jim (Ayy)
Choppa down, Naruto, piercin' my face like I'm Pain, yeah
Necky, that shit fill with rain, yeah (Whoa)
Fisty, that shit filled with water, yeah (Whoa)
Wrist, that shit look like a drain (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, let's go!)
Taking your ho, put my dick in her throat (Throat)
All these blue hundreds, I feel like a G.O.A.T. (G.O.A.T., yeah)
I got new diamonds, the chains, they choke (Choke)
Watch is too sick, man, my wrist got Ebola (Sick)
Y-You don't want smoke, you got asthma (Smoke)
Slide in the Lamb' with the blaster (Bah)
Th-They started first, but I passed 'em (Yah)
Hit his bitch from the back when I smacked it (From the back)
Taking your ho, put my dick in her throat (Throat)
All these blue hundreds, I feel like a G.O.A.T. (G.O.A.T.)
I got new diamonds, the chains, they choke (Choke)
Watch is too sick, man, my wrist got Ebola (Sick, let's go)
Y-You don't want smoke, you got asthma (Smoke)
Slide in the Lamb' with the blaster (Blaster)
Th-They started first, but I passed 'em (Huh)
Hit his bitch from the back when I smacked it
Shit!
Sta-Stackin' my troops like I'm down with the Glo
Lil Gnar, Lil Uzi Vert
Credits
Writer(s): Symere Woods, Joel Banks, Taylor Banks, Caleb Sheppard, Kevin Celick De Vera
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