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lirik lagu lil uzi vert - i don't lack much

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[intro]
gotta mask up when you do the hit (bah)
got my cash up, they know i’m the sh~t (they do)
all that past stuff, they don’t ever forget (let’s go)
i did bad stuff, feel it on my ribs (bugz on the beat)
i stay strapped up (bah), please don’t act up (at all)
you get blast up (let’s go), your b~tch smashed us (yup)
i know what my b~tch did too, but we patched up (okay)
’cause i do not need n0body just to hold my back up (let’s go)

[chorus]
woah, i don’t lack much (let’s go), woah, he call back up (okay), yeah
my b~tch sn~tched up, yeah, my car’s match much, yeah (vroom)
i couldn’t lack, yeah (woah)
you know we gettin’ real money so they tryna tax us
but you know that, i’m not sweet, can’t go out that way, i get the guap, yeah
i spend it all on my dogs, yeah, on your b~tch, go ride the wave
what you talkin’ ’bout, lil’ n~gga? whole life, you ain’t never ever seen this much cash (at all)
looked at your b~tch, and i looked at myself, and i got a bigger birkin bag (let’s go)

[verse 1]
firm in that, yeah, gotta nurture that (yeah)
take off the traction on my new whip and i gotta swerve in that, yeah (let’s go)
uh, i work in that (okay), yeah, even when i’m hurtin’, i ain’t hurtin’ bad (at all)
on a island, wearin’ stoney, b~tch ride me like a pony (yeah)
she don’t even really, really know me (at all), all her emotions phony (let’s go)
for a rollie, that b~tch prolly would dome me
i should’ve never stopped f~ckin’ this ho, she kept, uh, asking my homie
kept on asking my homie, kept on askin’ my homie
i don’t feel your touch, when i wake up right in the morning (the morning)
basically, i said that i need you back
because right now i feel like my whole lifestyle is too lonely
[chorus]
woah, i don’t lack much (let’s go), woah, he call back up (okay), yeah
my b~tch sn~tched up, yeah, my car’s match much, yeah (vroom)
i couldn’t lack, yeah (woah)
you know we gettin’ real money so they tryna tax us
but you know that, i’m not sweet, can’t go out that way, i get the guap, yeah (let’s go)
i spend it all on my dogs, yeah, on your b~tch, go ride the wave
what you talkin’ ’bout, lil’ n~gga? whole life, you ain’t never ever seen this much cash (at all)
looked at your b~tch, and i looked at myself, and i got a bigger birkin bag (let’s go)

[verse 2]
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
i lost my mind, can’t come back (at all)
that’s the way these chemicals react (yeah)
that’s how i know they don’t got my back (at all)
pull up rolls royce, this not cadillac (let’s go, pull up rolls royce)
my bro shotgun, your b~tch in the back (my bro shotgun)
saw the opps run, ’cause they gotta tap (saw the opps run)
be happy when the opps die, now they all get clapped (let’s go)
i can get that done, probably for a rack (i could)
i pulled up in a [?], look around, like, “what happen?” (where we at?)
f~ckin’ up my lungs, smokin’ all these gases
yes, i got my gun, i am never lackin’ (lackin’)

[chorus]
woah, i don’t lack much (let’s go), woah, he call back up (okay), yeah
my b~tch sn~tched up, yeah, my car’s match much, yeah (vroom)
i couldn’t lack, yeah (woah)
you know we gettin’ real money so they tryna tax us
but you know that, i’m not sweet, can’t go out that way, i get the guap, yeah (let’s go)
i spend it all on my dogs, yeah, on your b~tch, go ride the wave
what you talkin’ ’bout, lil’ n~gga? whole life, you ain’t never ever seen this much cash (at all)
looked at your b~tch, and i looked at myself, and i got a bigger birkin bag
[outro]
i don’t rap much, but i’m a rapper, haha
let’s go, let’s go, lil uzi vert, ayy
pew, pew, pew


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