text: By myself
  By myself
  By myself
  I be on the moon, by myself 
  They say that they real but I cant tell 
  Thats why I got this Glocky by my belt 
  If you try to stop me, wont end well
  I be on the moon, by myself 
  They say that they real but I cant tell 
  Thats why I got this Glocky by my belt 
  If you try to stop me, wont end well
  Water on my diamonds, Michael Phelps 
  Can I trust you niggas? I cant tell 
  Thats why I got that Glocky by my belt 
  If that nigga try me, wont end well
  Me and Uzi out in traffic racing Raris going fast, yeah
  Used to be broke now my life a movie put that shit in the past, yeah
  You mad that you broke, and your name aint listed in the cast, yeah
  Threw so much ones on that bitch I gave her paper cuts and a rash, yeah
  Used to share a stolen car, hid the work in the dash, yeah
  Uzi designed a chain for me I bought the shit cash, yeah
  You can hate all you want Ima sit back and laugh, yeah
  Your comments say ugly but your girlfriend show me her ass, yeah
  Downloaded your tape and I dragged the shit straight to the trash, yeah
  I made this bag so quick so Ima blow it fast, yeah
  Every time I left my house I used to think about the gas, yeah
  Now every time I leave my house Im going to the cash, yeah
  Let me say Nav, Lil Uzi Vert, came from the dirt, yeah
  Fuck that bitch she give me head, just like a nerd, what is the word, yeah
  Dont want that girl I hit swerve, fly like a dove, you is a bird, yeah
  Foreign whip dont take no keys, on three double Gs, try not hit the curb, yeah
  Let me say Nav, Lil Uzi Vert, came from the dirt, yeah
  Fuck that bitch she give me head, just like a nerd, what is the word, yeah
  Dont want that girl I hit swerve, fly like a dove, you is a bird, yeah
  Foreign whip dont take no keys, on three double Gs, try not hit the curb, yeah
  Not the NAV I used to be, Perkys on me, Xannies on me, yeah
  Rocking Supreme, Balmain my jeans, ice all on me, yeah
  Your man is boring, pull up in foreigns, fuck up the scene, yeah
  Fuck up the scene, yeah, fuck up the scene, yeah
  Fuck up the scene, yeah, fuck up the scene, yeah
  Fuck up the scene, yeah, fuck up the scene, yeah
  Fuck up the scene, yeah, fuck up the scene, yeah
  Fuck up the scene, yeah, fuck up the scene, yeah
  I spent $1,500 on my T, yeah
  Fucked around and spent $2,000 on my jeans, yeah
  But you know that 1600, be my team, yeah
  Swerving in that Lambo this is not a lease
  Got a girl in Paris, another one in Middle East
  Go see my girl in Brazil, got another one in Greece
  Ima pull off in the jet, sleeping, kicking up my feet, yeah
  Uzi wanna party, he say he got bitches and I got the beans
  Uzi wanna party, he say he got bitches and I got the beans
  Uzi wanna party, he say he got bitches and I got the beans
  Uzi wanna party, he say he got bitches and I got the beans
  Uzi wanna party, he say he got bitches and I got the beans
  Ima count all this cash, yeah
  200 my dash, yeah
  Slap that bitch right on her ass, yeah
  I didnt even ask, yeah
  All my shit slap, yeah
  Im dressed in all black, yeah
  My shooters dont ask, yeah
  They shoot with no mask, yeah
  All of my money is stacked, yeah
  Money attack, yeah
  Im the same nigga from back then
  Money keep stacking
  Im not the same nigga from back then
  Money keep stacking
  Rock the Gucci when Im rocking Raf Simons
  Got that with my back end