Aye (feat. Travis Scott)
Yeah (I-I)
Lil Uzi (yeah, I-I)
Shit (I-I-I'm working on dying)
It's Lil Uzi in this bitch (BNYX)
Yeah, yeah (woah)
Yeah, yeah (rage)
Yeah, yeah (huh?)
Yeah, yeah (woah)
My neck is filled with the water (ayy, ayy)
I might just fuck around and take your daughter (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi, woah)
Yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi)
Yeah, yeah (ayy)
Yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi, woah)
Sometimes I feel like the target (ayy, I feel like the target, huh?)
But fuck it, this time I go harder (ayy, I'ma go harder)
Fuck on that bitch for free (ayy)
This shit feel like victory (ayy)
Money ain't shit to me (ayy)
Marni gon' stick to me (ayy)
Lil Uzi Vert on a roll (Lil Uzi, ayy)
I put them diamonds my teeth (ayy)
Might put some diamonds my nose (ayy)
Ayy, I put them diamonds my teeth (ayy)
Might put some diamonds my nose (ayy, huh?)
We killed an opp and got low (ayy)
Don't got no bullets, this pole (what? Yeah)
He called my phone, he need more (hello? Ayy)
My bitch don't want me no more (ayy)
Now I look at her like, "Ho" (ayy)
Yeah, yeah (woah)
Yeah, yeah (ayy)
Yeah, yeah (ayy)
Yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi)
My neck is filled with the water (ayy, ayy)
I might just fuck around and take your daughter (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (woah)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (ayy)
Yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi, woah)
Sometimes I feel like the target (ayy, I feel like the target, huh?)
But fuck it, this time I go harder (ayy, I'ma go harder)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I don't think they really hear me (yeah)
Walk around with it, that's clearly (let's go)
Hundred, mmm, yearly (ha)
Hit her, make her do the griddy (yeah)
Hit her when I'm in the city (it's lit)
Snap on a nigga like Ray
Bang on a bitch like I'm 50 (uh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (huh?)
Yeah (let's go)
I'm done with sinnin', you know
I keep the Christian Dior on the coat and the toe (Christian Dior)
And I keep the checks on my feet (wow)
They know I got the time to go check on a ho (yeah)
I put the gang on a boat (ayy)
Told 'em I'ma keep it afloat (Lil Uzi) and keep it on go
My neck is filled with the water (ayy, ayy)
I might just fuck around and take your daughter (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (woah)
Yeah, yeah (ayy)
Yeah, yeah (ayy)
Yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi, woah)
Sometimes I feel like a target (ayy, I feel like the target)
But fuck it, this time I go harder (ayy)
Lil Uzi (yeah, I-I)
Shit (I-I-I'm working on dying)
It's Lil Uzi in this bitch (BNYX)
Yeah, yeah (woah)
Yeah, yeah (rage)
Yeah, yeah (huh?)
Yeah, yeah (woah)
My neck is filled with the water (ayy, ayy)
I might just fuck around and take your daughter (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi, woah)
Yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi)
Yeah, yeah (ayy)
Yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi, woah)
Sometimes I feel like the target (ayy, I feel like the target, huh?)
But fuck it, this time I go harder (ayy, I'ma go harder)
Fuck on that bitch for free (ayy)
This shit feel like victory (ayy)
Money ain't shit to me (ayy)
Marni gon' stick to me (ayy)
Lil Uzi Vert on a roll (Lil Uzi, ayy)
I put them diamonds my teeth (ayy)
Might put some diamonds my nose (ayy)
Ayy, I put them diamonds my teeth (ayy)
Might put some diamonds my nose (ayy, huh?)
We killed an opp and got low (ayy)
Don't got no bullets, this pole (what? Yeah)
He called my phone, he need more (hello? Ayy)
My bitch don't want me no more (ayy)
Now I look at her like, "Ho" (ayy)
Yeah, yeah (woah)
Yeah, yeah (ayy)
Yeah, yeah (ayy)
Yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi)
My neck is filled with the water (ayy, ayy)
I might just fuck around and take your daughter (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (woah)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (ayy)
Yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi, woah)
Sometimes I feel like the target (ayy, I feel like the target, huh?)
But fuck it, this time I go harder (ayy, I'ma go harder)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I don't think they really hear me (yeah)
Walk around with it, that's clearly (let's go)
Hundred, mmm, yearly (ha)
Hit her, make her do the griddy (yeah)
Hit her when I'm in the city (it's lit)
Snap on a nigga like Ray
Bang on a bitch like I'm 50 (uh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (huh?)
Yeah (let's go)
I'm done with sinnin', you know
I keep the Christian Dior on the coat and the toe (Christian Dior)
And I keep the checks on my feet (wow)
They know I got the time to go check on a ho (yeah)
I put the gang on a boat (ayy)
Told 'em I'ma keep it afloat (Lil Uzi) and keep it on go
My neck is filled with the water (ayy, ayy)
I might just fuck around and take your daughter (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (woah)
Yeah, yeah (ayy)
Yeah, yeah (ayy)
Yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi, woah)
Sometimes I feel like a target (ayy, I feel like the target)
But fuck it, this time I go harder (ayy)
Credits
Writer(s): Symere Woods, Brandon Terrell Veal, Benjamin Jr. Thomas, Jacques Webster, Benjamin Saint Fort
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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