Homecoming

I got one girl from philly, I think her name nicky
And I fuck with nicky ‘cause she not too picky
And she not too choosy, but sometimes she bougie
I play with her kitty until it get sticky
I’m movin’ the bit just like an alien
Chop with a fifty, my Uzi israeli
See, I turned to the boss, can’t deal with no middleman
Anthony davis, don’t deal with the pelicans (what?)
Straight out the mud, we got that work that turn you to the grudge
Leave you slow like a snail, you get hit with these slugs
I say how I feel and I do what I want
And not just because it is what it was
I’m high like a bird, man, but don’t got no lugz
Know you heard what I said, got this shit out the mud
I’m not in these streets, I’m just close with the plug
I just saw his mother, I gave her a hug

Bitch, I’m ‘bout the work, nigga, just hide that, supply that
Stuff a hundred rounds in the compact, content
I probably fucked the bitch from your hometown projects
Opened up her mouth and my dick gon’ inside there
She don’t get high, but she geeked on the contact
That’s why I’ll never ever ever keep a content (yeah)
Just closed case, so a nigga can’t find that, baby, where your mind at?
Come here, girl, sign that, matter fact, oh, never mind then
Front door, fine then, after the climax
And she screamin’ my name every time we behind it
When I heard the door, get up, baby, where my nine at?
Water on my neck, 3D like it’s imax (water)
Diamonds turned a bird to a goddamn blind bat
Ass so fat that I got to hit beside that
Heard a nigga put his lamb’ trucks on finance (finance)
Woah (no, no, no), y’all niggas insane
No, we’re not the same, I’m more like a big body (skrrt), you like a range
These niggas, they frauds, they preppin’ my game (vroom)
Like, what’s up with that? (no, for real)
I just bought the maybach, yeah, and that shit all matte black, yeah

I got one girl from philly, I think her name nicky
And I fuck with nicky ‘cause she not too picky
And she not too choosy, but sometimes she bougie
I play with her kitty until it get sticky
I’m movin’ the bit just like an alien
Chop with a fifty, my Uzi israeli
See, I turned to the boss, can’t deal with no middleman
Anthony davis, don’t deal with the pelicans (what?)
Straight out the mud, we got that work that turn you to the grudge
Leave you slow like a snail, you get hit with these slugs
I say how I feel and I do what I want
And not just because it is what it was
I’m high like a bird, man, but don’t got no lugz
Know you heard what I said, got this shit out the mud
I’m not in these streets, I’m just close with the plug
I just saw his mother, I gave her a hug

(Ooh) yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (drip so hard), it’s lil Uzi vert
Uh, woah (made it rain in this bitch), it’s Lil Uzi Vert
I got on my chrome hearts (yeah, yeah)
One, two, three, let’s go (it’s Lil Uzi Vert)

Yeah, ever since clifford, yeah, Uzi been the big dog
Drippin’ in this ragu, you know I got the big sauce
Every outfit, yeah, I gotta get the pic’ of
Said I know, I know you gon’ return to the big boss
Ran this shit back like a motherfuckin’ kick off
(I just ran this shit back like a motherfuckin’ kick off)
Forty-five-hundred for some margiela kick-offs
Got the yellow diamond patek on my wrist, too pissed off
Laughin’ to the bank, it’s funny (ha-ha)
Go get you some, go get your own money
Hold on, I got you with some long money
No, matter fact, you ain’t help me when I had no money
Three-hundred thousand, yeah, that’s your money
Twenty more million, that’s tour money
If you fuck me good, that’s your money (woah)

I got one girl from philly, I think her name nicky
And I fuck with nicky ‘cause she not too picky
And she not too choosy but sometimes she bougie
I play with her kitty until it get sticky
I’m movin’ the bit just like an alien
Chop with a fifty, my Uzi israeli
See, I turned to the boss, can’t deal with no middleman
Anthony davis, don’t deal with the pelicans
Straight out the mud, we got that work that turn you to the grudge
Leave you slow like a snail, you get hit with these slugs
I say how I feel and I do what I want
And not just because it is what it was
I’m high like a bird, man, but don’t got no lugz
Know you heard what I said, got this shit out the mud
I’m not in these streets, I’m just close with the plug
I just saw his mother, I gave her a hug

I just bought the maybach, yeah
And that shit all matte black, yeah (all matte black)
I just bought the maybach, yeah
And that shit all matte black, yeah
And that shit all matte black, yeah
Wait, what the fu—
Why am I strapped in?
Wait, I just gotta hit this button, I’m—
I’m out