text: Now, I dont think this is the drugs talking, but I really think this shit gon work
  What you think?
  Um, I dont know, it might
  Man, Im tired as fuck
  But anyways, um, did you see that video on Instagram?
  Man, what video?
  It had me dying, but yeah
  Dont think I didnt see your Chanel shoes
  Man, what is you talkin about?
  Hey, hey I think itll work
  Did you fall asleep? Uzi
  Of course its gon work
  And what a lovely morning
  Uzi, wake your ass up
  Ayy, I told that bitch I count my cake
  Bitch, get out my face
  .45 on my waist
  Boy, get out my way
  Goyard on my waist 
  Boy, you aint got taste
  Now Im gettin cake 
  Now your bitch gon let me
  Like, oh goddamn, thats the bitch that I want
  Oh goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts
  Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love
  11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch
  Like, oh goddamn, thats the bitch that I want
  Oh goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts
  Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love 
  11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch 
  Like oh goddamn, thats the bitch that I want 
  Oh goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts
  Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love
  11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch
  Like I lost a lot of friends, but who give a fuck?
  I got the money, now thats all that I want 
  She ate me for lunch , feel like 2Pac, Im a thug 
  Know some Crips and Bloods
  Xanny boy on drugs 
  Got a lot of people banking on me 
  Tell me why these niggas always hating on me 
  Coming home, they be waiting on me
  Like, jump off my dick, all that faking homie 
  Like, oh goddamn, thats the bitch that I want
  Oh goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts
  Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love
  11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch 
  Like, oh goddamn, thats the bitch that I want 
  Oh goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts 
  Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love 
  11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch 
  Like, fuck nigga, like, can you leave me lone? 
  Made a million by myself, yeah, that be my song 
  Like, yeah, I rock designer when Im in my zone 
  Yeah, I fucked your mama, Im on my VLONE 
  Said Im higher than a drone , boy, you is my clone 
  Your mama a crackhead, I sold that bitch some stones 
  Now these bitches want me, I feel like Im Mike Jones 
  281 330 8004 
  Catch me lean spilling while Im lane switching
  Drop the top, cocaine ceiling 
  Backwood, propane pilling
  Say my name in it, now your chain missing 
  Had a lot of friends and a lot of homies
  Now Im higher, now they all salty
  Tell them niggas get the fuck up off me
  Now Im higher, now they all salty
  Like, oh goddamn, thats the bitch that I want
  Oh goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts
  Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love
  11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch
  Like, oh goddamn, thats the bitch that I want
  Oh goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts
  Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love
  11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch, ayy