Album Name

Pluto x Baby Pluto

Artist

Lil Uzi Vert, Future

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2020.11.13

Release Agency

워너뮤직

DJ Escomoe City
the coolest
DJ on the motherfuckin'
planet Oh
Escomoe free Oh
I been lookin' at the sun
but can't worry
I'm my mama oldest son
can't get buried
I got stripes in these
streets like Burberry
I remember I ain't make a three
now I'm Curry
I might pop a fuck nigga
yeah like a wheely yeah
I'm used to the murder
I'm from Philly
Money man my money
rubber bandin' shit get silly
I used to drink the color purple
my plug ain't seal it
Takin' out two hundred at a time
stacked to the ceiling
I got me a brand-new coupe
and I took off the ceiling
These boys not uh on my level
live on top of the building Yeah
In the penthouse playin'
with a hundred like woah
I ain't got no feelings
In the penthouse playin'
with a hundred like woah
Big old bag like woah
Get that cash like woah
Snakes in the grass got more
Everything I say gon' go
Platinum Rollie no gold
Told my girl fast and slow
You know how life goes
Man I got the best I can't worry
Yeah I can end your whole history
Looking in my eyes
you see a demon
flames like fury
Just act like everybody
in the game
she said that y'all can share me
See I got the foreign cars
my niggas got foreigns
and you know they
is not holdin' shit
See me pullin' up
that boy got a foreign
and you know that bitch
got the ownership
And if I'm in the passenger seat
you know that I got a thirty clip
And look at these niggas
they actin' like gangsters
but they really just
on some phony shit
See I been in the field
for a long time
Bad bitches try to fuck on me
I remember when they
ain't pay me no mind
I remember when these boys
tried to take me off my grind
I remember when these boys
said that I would be nothin'
I remember when I had
no money and I needed a lil' frontin'
I remember before
hundred percent
my boys got the work
had to cut it
I remember I started runnin' this shit
you know I'm gonna keep runnin' it
Niggas they mad 'cause I'm still
sixteen when it comes to this
I been lookin' at the sun
but can't worry
I'm my mama oldest son
can't get buried
I got stripes in these
streets like Burberry
I remember I ain't make a three
now I'm Curry
I might pop a fuck nigga
like a wheely yeah
I'm used to the murder
I'm from Philly
Money man my money
rubber bandin' shit get silly
I used to drink the color purple
my plug ain't seal it
I been lookin' at the sun
I can't worry
I'm my mama oldest son
can't get buried
I got stripes in these
streets like Burberry
I remember I ain't make a three
now I'm Curry
I might nail a bad
bad bitch like a hammer yeah
I'm used to the murders
I'm from Atlanta yeah
All these bands I'm havin'
bitch gettin' silly yeah
I just popped your bitch
like a wheelie yeah
Got on baguetties like I been surfing
yes I made it out that dirt
Friends or foes you never know
put your face on a shirt
Knockin' it straight out the park
yeah shopping as soon as we land
Sippin' on mud like a trap star
it's a gift I count my blessings
In the penthouse playing
with a hundred like woah
Big old bag like woah
Have a rack go attack like woah
A whole lot of bitches on go
A whole lot of bitches on go
Platinum chain on glow
How many niggas
you drop this week
They'll never let that go
Shit gettin' whacked
nigga tryna get bands
Streets gettin' bloody
for these bands
Too corrupted you can't be carin'
Hit him in the public
topped him and ran
Floodin' the ice
'cause the pain it take
Need a new safe to hide
all this cake yeah
Due to the fact I hustle I get litty
Puttin' prices on your
head like Frank Nitty yeah
Niggas get killed on
camera in my city
When I got them bands
I can't worry
I been lookin' at the sun
I can't worry
I'm my mama oldest son
can't get buried
I got stripes in these
streets like Burberry
I remember I ain't make a three
now I'm Curry
I might nail a bad
bad bitch like a hammer yeah
I'm used to the murders
I'm from Atlanta yeah
All these bands I'm havin'
bitch gettin' silly yeah
I just popped your bitch
like a wheelie yeah
As long as I got these bands
ain't no worries
Make your bitch my number
one fan and rock my jersey
And the way I shoot my shot
oh yes I'm Curry
I'm my mama oldest child
can't get buried
And a nigga got more stripes
in the streets than Burberry