lirik lagu lil uzi vert - duplicate 5 5 3
[intro]
ayy, brandon, man, why you do that?
[chorus]
n~ggas start panickin’ when that work get low
don’t know how to survive when the dope get low
plus we got them junkies beatin’ at the backdoor
[refrain]
one~million dollars down just for two chains
that boy got on food chains, his ice game illusion (turn up)
my b~tch got on cubans (turn up), spent sixty on my boo thing (yeah)
cartier my mood ring, crib look like we moving (cartier)
we don’t get too comfortable trappin’ out the uber (trap, trap, trap, trap)
when i shoot that fn would’ve thought i had a ruler (skrrt, baow, baow)
“it’s too real up in the field”, well that work for my shooter (yeah)
caught a domestic, on that pac ’cause i am a abuser (beat, beat, beat, beat)
[bridge]
ah, man, ah, man, ah, man
[chorus]
n~ggas start panickin’ whеn that work get low
don’t know how to survive when thе dope get low
plus we got them junkies beatin’ at the backdoor
[verse]
futuristic swag, can’t pass us (pass us)
my b~tch, she already got it all, don’t ask for nothin’ (don’t ask for nothin’)
new chanel and birkin bag, add a duffel (add a duffel)
face down, ass up, she said, “i trust you” (i said i trust you)
i don’t put no one above you
plus you taught me how to hustle
i ain’t struggle in the game, no, i didn’t need a muscle
man, it’s time to talk my sh~t, man, i’m tired of bein’ humble, yeah, yeah
jump in that bih’ like it’s stolen, yeah, yeah
big boy audemar baguette, it frozen, yeah, yeah
your girl wanna f~ck me and you know it, yeah, yeah
we don’t give a f~ck ’bout this money, that why we throw it, yeah, yeah
asked her if she goin’ home with me, said, “h~ll, yeah”
i’ma beat it up ’til she need a wheelchair
i left her in the telly, i wonder if she still there
and anywhere i lay my head, i keep a mill’ there
private jet to a island, i get neck and chills here
no, we not in america put packin’ the seals here
big guap, big yachts, they sent the navy seals here
i got the same watch that the navy seals wear
[refrain]
one~million dollars down just for two chains
that boy got on food chains, his ice game illusion
my b~tch got on cubans, spent sixty on my boo thing
cartier my mood ring, crib look like we moving
we don’t get too comfortable trappin’ out the uber
when i shoot that fn would’ve thought i had a ruler
“it’s too real up in the field”, well that work for my shooter
caught a domestic, on that pac ’cause i am a abuser (ayy, brandon, man, why you do that?)
[chorus]
n~ggas start panickin’ when that work get low
don’t know how to survive when the dope get low
plus we got them junkies beatin’ at the backdoor
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