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bank teller (fifties) - lil uzi vert lyrics

[intro]
f*ck these n*ggas
16
yeah, i mean that sh*t this time (beep)
lil uzi (yeah)

[hook]
i hear you, slime
a hunnid on me, i don’t do well with fifties
you can’t be my shooter, you don’t got a .50
i was the first, no i never said “pick me”
pockets, they fat, look just like missy
uh, bankroll so new, this sh*t sticky
i’m on the block, all tan d*cky
i’m on the block, n*gga, get with me
matching my cars with my clothes
i’m on the block with a tan rover
i’m on the block, glock, no holster
b*tch, it’s the roc, feel like jay, hova
drinking lean straight, i don’t need a soda
bodega selling coke like a cola
make your b*tch bend it right over
she make it clap b*tch, i’m a solidеr
(vеrse)
i’m on the block, and i know it all
bro tucked thе drugs all in his drawеrs
they selling pills, weed in the hall
they selling cocaine, fentanyl
i’m on the 16, that’s the heart
yeah, i don’t even got a heart (yeah)
i got all yellow diamonds like i’m bart
lambo, i drive it like a go*kart
shot up his h*llcat, need more park
i want the wock, n*gga, not the par
i want the finished product, not the start
my b*tch senses can’t tell apart
and them b*tches both got that arch
i start counting hunnids in the dark
i start counting hunnids in the dark
i just be swimmin’ in it like a shark
yeah, big flight height at the top
young philly n*gga like how i walk
no i ain’t randy but i catch the moss
i scored a touchdown and i walked
i ain’t neva fumbled even with a toss
if get extra, still get it off
big ass gun on my waist desert eagle
i’m on the block with my n*gga dq
i got stripes in it like he vizu
i’m so high i can touch a eagle
i got the juice b*tch like beetle
seeds in the farm, went and made a emu
i got them clips on me like a b*roll
i’m off a e b*tch thats a e*roll
hunnid g’s on me b*tch thats a c*roll
go in my pocket all my paper c notes
too many diamonds on my neck, my wrist
permanent stains b*tch i got my t**th froze
dom pulled me over i ain’t drink tio’s
i got that rocket power like i’m tito
i called my plug yeah he a migo
i never cross him caused he got that cheap dope
i swear i can never go like neno
ghetto b*tch with me, think that i’m emo
i hit her once now she think i’m evil
basically saying ion even see hoes
bought out the mall, ion even need clothes
off purple lamb’ like i know davito
all black ap like don cheadle
i got more money than that n*gga e*bro
ion eat bread i can’t do no keto
my wife try to leave me, get her back like ne*yo
opps try to leave me, i already see tho
i got a glock came with a beam*o
i know yo girl* shh thats the d*low
shoot at him shuffle name look like d*low
buss at him name, bappi look like chemo
f*ck this b*tch underwater like im nemo
pill got me bussing, need to f*ck three hoes
i am that guy ion like pink clothes
[hook]
i hear you, slime
a hunnid on me, i don’t do well with fifties
you can’t be my shooter, you don’t got a .50
i was the first, no i never said “pick me”
pockets, they fat, look just like missy
uh, bankroll so new, this sh*t sticky
i’m on the block, all tan d*cky
i’m on the block, n*gga, get with me
matching my cars with my clothes
i’m on the block with a tan rover
i’m on the block, glock, no holster
b*tch, it’s the roc, feel like jay, hova
drinking lean straight, i don’t need a soda
bodega selling coke like a cola
make your b*tch bend it right over
she make it clap b*tch, i’m a solidеr

- lil uzi vert lyrics

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