Chrome Heart Tags - Lil Uzi Vert

Yeah, this Lil Uzi Vert

(T-T-T-T-Turbo)

I’m ready

(T-T-T-T-Turbo on the track)

Let’s go

I don’t ever want to talk about it

I don’t ever want to see you (No)

Everybody, they been changing now

Now you see what the cheese do (Yeah)

I understand, charge it to the game

Everybody wanna feast too (Yes)

I put gold all up on my neck

I put gold on my teeth too (Woah)

I ain’t never stayed from the jump

How you say that I leave you?

(Huh?)

How you say that I left you?

First year was the best you (Yeah)

After all the dumb shit that you did

Can’t believe that I really kept you (Damn)

We used to sit in the same room

And I still probably would text you (No)

She ain’t never gon' talk back

Gettin' big money, that’s a tall bag (Yeah)

Go to Bergdorf, spend a small bag

Look at my back, Chrome Heart tags (Woah)

Louis V like I’m Virgil, got the all-white, told the bitch Off that (Let's go)

Pulled up in the Lam', it was manual, I had to stall that

I just made ten M’s today, bitch, that’s all facts

Call my phone, don’t answer me, then I told the girl don’t ball back (Hello?)

Drip, splash, I can just sauce that (Woah)

Yeah, I pick the bitch up

But I made her walk back (Yup)

All my niggas got the tools

So you need a hard hat

They ain’t even know it’s me

'Cause I had a skull cap (Bitch, no)

Slime snake my disease (Slatt)

If you bite, I bite back (Woah)

Had this bitch on her knees

Asked her where her jaw at (Ooh)

Hello?

(Hello?), hold on

Baby, gotta call back

'Cause I ran into a lick (Give me that)

And I need all that (Yeah)

Murakami on my walls (Ooh)

Nigga, where your KAWS at?

(Wow)

I just beat a nigga up

Now I need my paws back (Yup)

Got a Glock with a dick

Yeah, I had to pause that (Pause)

When I’m shopping, know I’m safe

So I’m in the mall strapped

Diamonds all up in her face (Bling, baow, baow, bling)

Make a bitch percolate

Put her on ElimiDate

Been fucked, boy, you late (Woah)

She ain’t never gon' talk back

Gettin' big money, that’s a tall bag (Yeah)

Go to Bergdorf, spend a small bag

Look at my back, Chrome Heart tags (Yeah)

Louis V like I’m Virgil, got the all-white, told the bitch Off that (Off it)

Pulled up in the Lam', it was manual, I had to stall that (Let's go)

I just made ten M’s today, bitch, that’s all facts

Call my phone, don’t answer me, then I told the girl don’t ball back (Woah)

Drip, splash, I can just sauce that (Sauce it)

Yeah, I pick the bitch up

But I made her walk back (Walk)

Yeah, chain gang

Diamonds in my chain hang

Diamonds in my chain swing (Woah)

I’m just tryna maintain (Vroom)

Now I’m talking 'bout the fame (Yeah)

Fucking with my fucking brain (Let's go)

I can go in any lane (Woah)

Tear that bitch up out the frame (Yeah)

Hotbox a Mulsanne (Woah)

I just gotta ventilate (Woah)

I just got a new Range (Woah)

Yeah, it came with different plates

One, two, three, four

Skip the six, skip the eight

Then I skip the shit to ten

Run from 12, and I’m straight

You ain’t never reach your day

You can’t go where I go, you can’t stay where I stay (Stay)

Her nigga in the way

Picked her up in my Rolls (Woah)

She don’t know where I stay, fucked that girl on vacay, yeah

No, she ain’t never gon' talk back

Gettin' big money, that’s a tall bag

Go to Bergdorf, spend a small bag

Look at my back, Chrome Heart tags

Louis V like I’m Virgil, got the all-white, told the bitch Off that (Let's go)

Pulled up in the Lam', it was manual, I had to stall that

I just made ten M’s today, bitch, that’s all facts

Call my phone, don’t answer me, then I told the girl don’t ball back (Hello?

Okay)

Drip, splash, I can just sauce that (Let's go)

Yeah, I pick the bitch up

But I made her walk back (Walk)

Yeah, I picked the bitch up

And I made her walk back