Southside on the track, yeah Yeah Back to back Ooh, ooh Yee! I take molly and go up (up) We take coke (and what?) we go up (go up) We got hoes (bitches) it's 'bout to go up (ooh) You playin' with smoke (brrt), it can go up (it can go up) It can go up (yee-hee), it can go up (yee-hee) It's up (say what?), it's up (ayy) It can go up (yee-hee), we can get up (yee-hee) Let's go up (yee), let's go up (yee) Hundred racks on right now What the fuck is you talkin' 'bout, lil' bitty bitch? I got bitches tryna fuck me, tryna suck me Tryna meet me, I don't need money, they're rich I got a couple little bitches I done bought a Patek I'ma put a couple more in their tip Bless her hips (oh), them bitches dip (oh-oh, yeah) I just got a ghetto ho to better ho, another ho I'm ridin' 'round with [?] Bullet to your head, we done bust it over brick We ain't playin' 'bout our stuff, big killin' (yeah) I just got a king size box of red bottoms Spend a hundred racks on bitches [?] jet just bought me a seal Act', I don't need bubblegum or nothin' I just got a real pint of Actavis We don't need no bubblegum or nothin' I just got a real pint of Act' We ain't need bubblegum or no-nothin', yeah, uh Kibbles and Bits my dog 'cause we German, uh I just twisted a Backwood, I think it was sherbet (let's go) Yee-hee, Goyard ('yard) Yee-hee, let's have a money war (yah) Yee-hee, see me hidden in the dark (yah) Yee-hee, my niggas, we lovin' this war (my niggas, we lovin' this war) Yee-hee, I forgot about superstardom (yeah, yeah) Yee-hee, I take my dog's charge (yeah, yeah) Yee-hee, make me pull your dog card Yee-yee, and the 'ting go bad up (yee) I take molly and go up (up) We take coke (and what?) we go up (go up) We got hoes (bitches) it's 'bout to go up (ooh) You playin' with smoke (brrt), it can go up (it can go up) Let's go up (let's go up), we can go up (we can go all way up) We can go up (yeah, we can go up), we can go up (yeah, we can go up) We can go up (let's go up), we can get up (we can go all way up) Let's go up (yeah, we can go up), let's go up (yeah, we can go up) Fuck your bitch for my brunch (woah, woah, what?) Go to Paris for lunch (let's go, yeah) Smokin' that gas like a skunk (skunk), got a camel, no hump (Lil Uzi) Nigga, don't talk greasy, better believe me You know I stay where the cheese be, bitch, I'm a star like a Ouija I did not mean to get creepy, Diamonds, they wet, need a squeejee (squeejee) You know I be where the dawgs at, We know you hang where the fleas be (eww) Automatic where my keys be, I need that shit Puerto Rican She suck my dick and she leakin', Just livin' my life and it's easy (okay) She put her knees where my feet be, I need a whip that got three seats (yeah, yeah, yeah) Have a threesome, yeah, that's all week (yeah, yeah, yeah) Don't want them hoes, yeah, they all weak (yeah, yeah, yeah) Have a threesome, yeah, that's all week Don't want them hoes, yeah, they all weak Pitch the rock just like a floater, diamonds colder like a boulder Canary look like Corona, heard you own her, well I stole her Well at least I'm just a loner, smokin' gas, bitch, I'm a stoner He want my swag, he's a cloner, Look at my pocket it's big, gettin' swoler I do not like her, so I can't promote her Whippin' them babies then leave it in strollers You know she treat the Molly like the coca Let's go up We can go up, we can go up We can go up, let's go up We can go up, we can go up Shh, shh, eskeetit, look at this dead man, shh, shh Come on, we gotta put him in a trash can (come on) I'm 'bout to run, I was just on a Xanny Don't give no fuck, I got a prostitute Granny I got some girl, and that shit stuck in my vein (yeah) I'm in a coupe, 'bout to be switchin' the lane (yeah) I got a girl meetin' me right when I land (yeah) I made it clear, I'ma look out when I can (yeah) Thank you, my brother, thank you, thank you, pardon me (pardon me) Thank you, thank you, thank you, Thank you for remainin' the same ('mainin' the same) [?] tryna [?] a ho, you a lame Money callin' and I'm reachin' out every rate (yee) I take molly and go up (up) We take coke (and what?) we go up (go up) We got hoes (bitches) it's 'bout to go up (ooh) You playin' with smoke (brrt), it can go up (it can go up) It can go up (yee-hee), it can go up (yee-hee) It's up (say what?), it's up (ayy) It can go up (yee-hee), we can get up (yee-hee) Let's go up (yee), let's go up (yee)

Oh my God Oh my God Oh my God Oh my God Oh my God Oh my God (yeah) And I want you to leave (and I want you to leave) You are not who I need (you are not who I need) Our love's all pretend I could feel weed, it's a trend I was better off with your friend (yeah) Think we can talk it out? Maybe (ooh) Or we could talk about your daydreams Think we can talk it out? Maybe Or we can talk about your daydreams Feels like a million miles between you and me So if you can go without it, I want you to leave I want you to leave Take control, and let me know 'Cause I can't stay here, I need to go If I give you my name, I know I'm sure (about you) If you play them mind games, I'll show you the door I'm tryna learn from my mistakes 'Cause I know I only got one more chance I know you've been burned by all these games I'm just tryna be a better man Think we can talk it out? Maybe Or we can talk about your daydreams Feels like a million miles between you and me So if you can go without it, I want you to leave I want you to leave Oh my God Oh my God Oh my God (yeah) Oh my God (yeah) Oh my God (ayy) Oh my God (Lil Uzi)

Psycho Yeah, yeah I'm the first one that gon' turn up the mob Fuckin' that bitch and her aunt, yeah (huh?) I got the motherfuckin' Glock on me, yeah I got that 40 like what? Yeah (Glocky) I don't even know of these niggas, nuh-uh (bop) Mask on my face like I rob, yeah Niggas, they talkin' that shit, but nuh-uh (shh) None of these niggas, they raw, uh I done pulled up with a whole lot of guap Pulled up, a whole lot of knots, yeah (of my guap) I done pulled up with a whole lot of thots Most of these niggas, they opps, uh I don't even know why these niggas, they opps Most of thеse niggas get popped, uh That was for free and that shit was from mе That shit, it came with a dot, yeah That shit, it came with a price, ooh My neck, it came with some ice, ooh (ice) Fucked on your bitch, that was twice, uh (twice) Fucked on your bitch, that was twice, uh (twice) I had to go outside 'Cause I felt like I was the only one out of space (Out of space, out of space, huh) Where am I? (Whoa) Yeah, yeah, outer space (oh, my God) Yeah (what?), outer space (what? Yeah) Yeah (huh?), outer space (oh, my God), yeah (what?) Outer space, outer space (what? Oh, my God) Outer space, outer space (where am I?) Outer space, outer space (huh? Oh, my God) Outer space, outer space (whoa) Outer space, outer space (huh? Oh, my God) Outer space, outer space (yeah) Outer space, outer space (what?) Outer space, outer space (yeah, ayy) Sheesh, fee, fee I've been countin' racks ever since 3G (racks) Stackin' them rackies up, stand like three feet (yeah) Yeah, Mike Jackson, hee-hee (what?) My boys, they trappin', they sellin' it Hitting the block, it go hee-hee (yeah) Takin' the molly, the better batch That shit gon' hit you like hee-hee (what?) I just pulled out the Lamb', yeah I got a slatt like him, yeah I'm on the side of the Benz Don't put up with molly, I poured up this lean, yeah I do this, yeah, huh, I do this, haha, yeah, yeah I'm on the X, I be zooted, yeah (uh) I'm on the Perc', I be fooded, yeah Hop out the four-door, I swerve, swerve (woo) I'm in the sky, I'm a bird, bird My twizzy sliming, they birds, lurk (bop) Yeah, told her, "Let's get it" (get it) I've been up inside that Tonk', yeah Who decided you could talk? Yeah I been chillin' at the top, yeah My wrist so heavy, it's a mop (lil' moppy) I just called up my lil' demon He told me to take every Perc' 'til it's gone (boot) I just woke up, take a X for the boot up Out my mind, bitch, I'm feeling like Buddha (out my mind) Blicky hammer, got to send me a photo (baow) Stilpane, pour the eight in my soda (uh, uh) I've been countin' racks ever since 3G Stackin' them rackies up, stand like three feet (racks) Yeah, Mike Jackson, hee-hee (yeah) My boys, they trappin', they sellin' it Hitting the block, it go hee-hee (oh, my God) Outer space (oh, my God) Outer space, outer space (huh, oh my God) Outer space, outer space (whoa) Outer space, outer space (whoa, oh my God) Outer space, outer space Outer space, outer space, outer space (huh, oh my God) Outer space, outer space (oh my God) Outer space, outer space (yeah)

Sauce it up, aye Sauce it up, aye Sauce it up, aye I'm, I'm one of the greatest to ever do it Hey, sauce it up, sauce it up (Lil Uzi Vert) Throw it up, hey Where you from? Hey Throw it up, hey Where you from? Hey Goin' dumb, hey Goin' numb Ooh, sauce it up (sauce it up), ooh, do too much (do too much) Ain't enough (ain't enough), ain't enough (ain't enough) Where you from? (Where you from?) Throw it up Goin' nuts, yeah, goin' dumb Ooh, sauce it up (sauce it up), ooh, do too much (do too much) Ain't enough (ain't enough,) ain't enough (ain't enough) Where you from? (Where you from?) Throw it up Goin' nuts, yeah, goin' dumb Everyday I'm ballin', so you know I'm scorin' I feel so important, my pockets' enormous These niggas keep hatin', this is their last warning Met that girl last night, ooh, fucked her through the morning Um, no, no girl, I'm sorry, hang up girl don't call me No, no you are not with me, called up all up on Maury Cash shower, make it rain, no game, Atari Ride me like a Harley, only boy in the party I was on the phone, yeah, with Playboi Carti Commes des Garçon, hearts all on my 'cardi I was in a Lamb', Carti, he was in a 'Rari I'ma keep on flexin', you don't like me then I'm sorry (sorry) Ooh, sauce it up (sauce it up), ooh, do too much (do too much) Ain't enough (ain't enough), ain't enough (ain't enough) Where you from? (Where you from?) Throw it up Goin' nuts, yeah, goin' dumb Ooh, sauce it up (sauce it up), ooh, do too much (do too much) Ain't enough (ain't enough), ain't enough (ain't enough) Where you from? (Where you from?) Throw it up Goin' nuts, yeah, goin' dumb Okay, big guap chasin' Big knot havin' My money stackin' This shit extravagant This for all my niggas The ones that be traffickin' All my diamonds African I might go and matte the Benz (hey) I already had that bitch Went and got a badder bitch Persian rug, Aladdin shit Nice foreign ho like a Latin bitch I could serve you Aye, let me say it one time Ayy, turn around, baby girl, let me serve you (woah) Yeah, they say that you wet like Squirtle (yeah) Walk around pigeon-toed, got the bird flu (brrr) And you think you in love, don't wan' hurt you (woah) Man I think that I'm done, gotta swerve you Ooh, sauce it up (sauce it up), ooh, do too much (do too much) Ain't enough (ain't enough), ain't enough (ain't enough) Where you from? (Where you from?) Throw it up (throw it up) Goin' nuts, yeah, goin' dumb Ooh, sauce it up (sauce it up), ooh, do too much (do too much) Ain't enough (ain't enough), ain't enough (ain't enough) Where you from? (Where you from?) Throw it up (throw it up) Goin' nuts, yeah, goin' dumb (slatt, slatt) I'm so awesome I'm so awesome These niggas so bad it's exhaustin' I swear I'm a stunner like Steve Austin I swear I'm a stunner like Steve Austin Ooh, sauce it up Ooh, do too much Ooh, where you from? Ooh, throw it up Ooh, going nuts Ooh, going dumb, dumb, dumb Lil Uzi Vert

Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh Wait they dying to get the diamonds off my plate The more I give the more they tryin to take Like I be serving you this evening got the nerve to Wonder how I eat cuz while you sleep-in ima wake Aw man what is yull saying Money long yull's in like an on ramp Young boss man I be with a lot of goons That know how to aim but dat chopper stay on auto-tune I paint a perfect picture for it So you gon need your high definition cord They say I made it cause there ain't a thing I can't Afford and car service get me to my plane before it Begins to board, aye they think they hell I'm on a highway Cause I treat everyday like it's a Friday My situation straight you looking sideways On my grizzly cause my crime pays Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh Three cell phones no home number The shit that I be will take you out your zone comfort Quiet when I'm home but mention me when I'm gone Schedule getting full I had to I had to sync it with My iphone, and I can't get out of plane mode Cause every time I turn around I wake up in a different Time zone (different time zone) Not concerned with all the fame but want the world To know my name when I'm gone So just give me the light Quiet on the set show me where the cameras at (Where the cameras at), I'm telling you I'm ready (Telling you I'm ready), no I'm telling you I'm ready (I'm telling you I'm readyy) Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh

I'm a boss in the game I deserve six rings I go hard in the paint They wanna know my number and my name They swear to God I got a cheat code I'm going for the three This shit is easy like a free throw I go beast mode Ballin' on 'em 93 Mike Jordan on 'em Swish nigga It's all in the wrist nigga And we aim for the top everyday just to change our lives Know the name, know the game Know the things that they ain't gon' like Not afraid to express what it takes so we made our own way You not in the game I call shots in the game like Huh what's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play What's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play I'm on my Wayne Gretzky I got so much ice on Smoking on that strong pack, strong pack Hit it hard, Mike Tyson Sliding home plate, safe Paid in full just like ace But I ain't working at the cleaners I get that pack and serve it like Serena Ballin' on 'em 93 Mike Jordan on 'em Touchdown We got the club going up I'm bout to roll something up And we aim for the top everyday just to change our lives Know the name, know the game Know the things that they ain't gon' like Not afraid to express what it takes so we made our own way You not in the game I call shots in the game like Huh what's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play What's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play

Does anybody have regular size papers out there? King size? I'll use those Got the windows down, radio's on on on You got it all, well at least you think you do When it's time to ball, niggas better think of you You see the life you wanna live on TV and wanna be a part of it Spend every night just popping bottles, pouring drinks in VIP, and you love it The more you make, the more they hate, the more they're fake, don't worry, that's just how the game go The more you make, the more they hate, the more they're fake, but I'm just singin' the same note, playin' the same song Got the windows down, radio's on on on You got it all, well at least they think you do (woo, yeah) When they say workin' hard, man, they better think of you Cause all these plaques, nigga, that's because of it Wouldn't have shit if it wasn't for it Smokin' on medicinal, spraying ozium to try cover it In the game playin' hard, but I'm just in the game, I ain't in love with it Y'all niggas tryin' to get famous, a nigga like me tryin' to get fuckin' rich Fuckin' rich, fuckin' rich, broke ass niggas can't fuck with this Fuck a deal, when it goes down, got a hundred mill on my bucket list Y'all niggas gon' keep on hatin' but we ain't gonna stop then You'll catch me in somethin' foreign and the top gon' be droppin' Got the windows down, radio's on on on

Yeah It's nothing new, haha 'Cause this is exactly what I do, uh What up E, haha The good weed's lit on this one Yeah Ridin' by myself, uhh Yep, uhh The World turning, the weed burning Them haters talkin', I keep earning Know some will say life's a bitch Well I'ma' keep flirtin' And fuck that bitch for the money and Louie V purchases Old folks jock my car 'cause they know just what this is Niggas felxin' hard with no bars, they got weak servants Keep verses, Mortal Kombat Look at my ring, if I ain't ballin' bitch then what you call that Nothing but net, ain't back cause I never left I did everything right nigga better yet Rolling bomb for the niggas that's around us Something like a contractor building from the ground up Now just, oh Twist up this weed Realize that you are in the presence of a G Don't fuck up my paper meaning my cheese Or the ones I use to roll up my trees Fuck it, you know what I mean I'm riding round, smoking, my music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own See me, when I'm alone, wishing they could fuck with me My ex calling my phone, wishing she could stunt with me But I'm just ridin' dog Doing a buck .50 Stunting like Jet Li, boat houses and Jet Ski's Thirty on the flight, ice like the Gretsky's My dime pieces only recognize the best trees Treat 'em like I don't need 'em boy, you best believe You in her face, I let her breathe Oh, oh From debated on, to waited on From hated on, to the nigga they put cake up on 'Cause we are Young Movie stars 'Cause we are Young Movie stars I'm ridin' round, smoking good, music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) Oh-oh-oh, now I just stunt on my own Bitches ain't say shit to me but now they won't leave me alone Used to walk the other way But now they all come to my home And they calling my phone 'Cause my paper is long Nothing, they singing my songs Get hired up, if they want Then I bring them along We flying up Now you want me to take it all off Want me to take it all off Tell a bitch I'ma' ball And I'ma' buy a new crib for my niggas in all 'Cause I remember days we'd sit and pictured it all Nigga swear I'd leave or pictured I'd fall Counting reasons why they hate, your bitch think I'm a star 'Cause we are Young, gifted, not to mention out here making muthafucking millions Yeah, I said it, muthafucking millions Got my money up, I'm in the building I'm ridin' round, smoking good, music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own