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block is hot* - lil uzi vert lyrics

[intro]
yeah (let’s go), yeah (let’s go)
and i just want you to take the time out to value my life the same way you value yours (you better)
yeah (let’s go), yeah*yeah (lil uzi vert)
yo, pi’erre, you wanna come out here?

[chorus]
yeah, twenty bands, lil’ n*gga, what is twenty bands?
when i pulled up to the party with a hunnid bands (let’s go)
i’ve been countin’ so much i need me another hand
i just want you to be loyal, not another fan (yeah)
talkin’ fan, block is hot, got a hunnid fn’s
automatic like a snare that’s a marching band (grraah)
bend it over, i don’t care if you got a man (yo, pi’еrre, you wanna come out herе?)
bring yo’ homegirl, get behind and arch your friend (let’s go)
yeah, she just wanna roll ’cause my bankroll swole (yeah)
and it will not fold, i can’t trust none, oh
you can’t reach my goals, started on my own
ended on my own, i’m always gonna stay this way (yo, pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)

[verse]
on my chest, lay your head, that’s yo’ b*tch face
i can’t go small, rollie got a big face (uh)
miss me, all the opps wanna diss me
linked up with your girl, she wanna see how my d*ck taste
got rid of my girl for a foreign exchange
pulled out eighty thousand so i can just buy a big ring
uh, big chain, all yellow like a p*ss stain
blue in my pockets, so it’s looking like the crips came
red on my shoes and they loub’s, that’s a blood stain
red on my shoes and they loub’s, don’t get stomped in
red on my shoes and they loub’s, this ain’t nothin’
walk up in the club and you know that we stuntin’ (yeah)
if they hittin’ at the door, f*ck n*gga, get drugged in
heard they checkin’ at the door, i’ma get my drugs in
know i can’t even trust my own cousin
but that rule do not apply for all of my cousins
i remember this was nothin’, i turned it to something
shorty had a turkey so i’m beating up the stuff
had to text a “uk” for “you know”, she from london
she was suckin’, f*ckin’, oh my god, i busted
i can only hit it once, i can never put on money
black and white, my chanel belt then i had to put my gun in it
hit her from the back and i had to put my thumb in it
hit her from the back and i had to put my thumb in it
[chorus]
yeah, twenty bands, lil’ n*gga, what is twenty bands?
when i pulled up to the party with a hunnid bands (woah)
i be countin’ so much i need me another hand (let’s go)
i just want you to be loyal, not another fan (please)
talkin’ fan, block is hot, got a hunnid fn’s
automatic like a snare that’s a marching band (grraah)
bend it over, i don’t care if you got a man (yo, pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
bring yo’ homegirl, get behind and arch your friend (woah)
yeah, she just wanna roll ’cause my bankroll swole (yeah)
and it will not fold, i can’t trust none, oh
you can’t reach my goals, started on my own
ended on my own, i’m always gonna stay this way (yo, pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)

- lil uzi vert lyrics

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