Bigger Than Life歌词
作词 : Symere Woods/JORDAN T. ORTIZ/Dylan Cleary Krell
作曲 : Symere Woods/JORDAN T. ORTIZ/Dylan Cleary Krell
Let's go, let's go
Lil Uzi Vert
Let's go, let's go (I'm Working on Dying)
Not playin', oh-oh
(One, two) Let's go (One, two, three)
Alright now (Yeah)
I done made so many millions
Ain't nothin' to think about
And she **** with me because I am the one
That still come back even though I made it out (Yeah)
I thought she was G, when I put in my D
She was screamin', she said, "Come on, take it out"
And loyalty, I swear that's everything
And for me, got *****s that's gon' kill it off (Yeah)
And when I do a show, it's a hundred thousand
What the venue probably was just payin' out
And she know he a bum, so his girlfriend with me
And you know at late night she be stayin' out
I ain't do it on purpose, oops, my bad, I didn't mean
There goes the reason he hatin' now
Got a V12 that's all on my engine
That's prolly the reason that my head be racin' off (Vroom)
I'm too evil, too evil, too evil, too evil
It's nobody out here can save me now (Woah)
I remember when I was younger
My girl ain't answer my phone and listen to "Take You Down" (Woah)
My diamonds, they dance like Chris Brown
Look at my wrist, it's lit now (Woah)
My *****s shootin' them rounds (Bah)
**** ***** better get down (Duck down) (Let's go)
I'm not worried 'bout no *****s
These *****s, they fake, these *****s they hate
These *****s they all, um, perpetrate
These *****s ain't really with all the shits
These *****s, they walk around with dirty sticks
When I shoot two, I shoot a ***** his shit (Yeah)
I don't play with *****s, these *****s, they hoes
I just do everything then, I suppose (Let's go)
These *****s, they is really not my bros (No)
These *****s, they my foes (Yeah, yeah)
I ran out of space, put diamonds that's all on my toes
I'm switchin' my hoes, same way I'm switchin' my clothes (Yeah)
Rockstar goals, septum all on my nose (Yeah, goals)
I done made so many millions
Ain't nothin' to think about
And she **** with me because I am the one
That still come back even though I made it out
I thought she was G, when I put in my D
She was screamin', she said, "Come on, take it out"
And loyalty, I swear that's everything
And for me, got *****s that's gon' kill it off
And when I do a show, it's a hundred thousand
What the venue probably was just payin' out
And she know he a bum, so his girlfriend with me
And you know at late night she be stayin' out
I ain't do it on purpose, oops, my bad, I didn't mean
There goes the reason he hatin' now
Got a V12 that's all on my engine
That's prolly the reason that my head be racin' off
Walked in and I had to go get a bag
Walked in and had to go get a big bag (Yeah)
Brought the big bag for the brand new bae
Why the **** would I care what you say? (Amen)
At a **** ***** head like a toupée (What?)
Okay, they wanna see a new wave (Yah)
Made two hundred racks in two days (Check it out)
My diamonds they cooler than Cool J (Yah)
No, no, your swag don't move me (No)
That's not a new Rollie, that's a new face (What?)
Spent fifty racks in Gucci
Spent eighty racks in Louis (Let's go)
Okay, my life is great (Yeah)
Walk around with a whole lotta uchi (Let's go)
On the sides, got a fade like Boosie
Hand wet, I ain't playin' with her coochie (Oh)
I don't know why these *****s be playin'
I don't know why these *****s be watchin' (I don't know, I don't know)
I don't know why these *****s be clockin' (I don't know)
That's why I got time for you (Who?)
'Cause a ***** like me, I'm not watchin'
'Cause a ***** like me, I'm not ****y (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, a ***** like me fill my pocket (Fill my pocket)
Yeah, a ***** like me be show-stoppin' (Let's go) (Yeah, yeah)
I done made so many millions
Ain't nothin' to think about (Yeah, yeah)
And she **** with me because I am the one
That still come back even though I made it out (Yeah)
I thought she was G, when I put in my D
She was screamin', she said, "Come on, take it out"
And loyalty, I swear that's everything
And for me, got *****s that gon' kill it off (What?)
And when I do a show, it's a hundred thousand
What the venue probably was just payin' out
And she know he a bum, so his girlfriend with me
And you know at late night she be stayin' out
I ain't do it on purpose, oops, my bad, I didn't mean
There goes the reason he hatin' now
Got a V12 that's all on my engine
That's prolly the reason that my head be racin' off