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swag - lil uzi vert lyrics

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[intro]
i don’t got no idol (at all)
yea, f*ck these n*ggas
(lower the beat)
let’s go, uh*uhhuhuhh (lil uzi vert)
uhuhhuhh, yea

[chorus]
i don’t got no idols (yea)
i don’t got no idol (no)
i don’t got no idols (no)
i don’t got no idols, no (yea)
n*ggas hate me, um i know (i know), yea
i can put that on a side note (a side note), yea
some say that i am a psycho (a psycho), yea
yea, cartier shade like i’m pop smoke (yea)

[verse]
told her, f*ck me fast but want that top slow (want that top slow)
yea, i moon walk like my name micheal (like i’m mike jack)
[?] over my hoes (my hoes)
yea, she toosie slide for my high notes (uh*huh)
i knew that i had this instinct since i existed (you, you, you)
you know that i stay all in my mode, i’m on some sick sh*t
(all up in my mode)
imma psych out on that p*ssy when she throw that batty
these boys they wan’ worry ’bout me, i swear these boys too
i know a lots of sh*t, i can’t tell no boty (shhh)
when i wake up in the morning, first thing make my money
(money)
i start seein’ tears fall down my eyes when i see 20’s
cause that mean that it’s a n*gga around that’s still bummy (bummy)
i was drinking on some red and that sh*t hurt my tummy (what)
that b*tch ate my kids, everytime i got some cudi
this the life we live, we will leave your whole team bl**dy
‘member i was nothing, i turned all this sh*t to something (turned to what?)
uhh, wet money, wet money this sh*t out the bank, woah
wet diamonds, my neck it belong in a sink, yea
two hundred thousand because my stones is pink, yea (let’s go)
i don’t know why these n*ggas think i’m not over drugs ( i don’t know)
i don’t know why these n*ggas think i’m not on my drugs
aye, aye that’s okay i don’t care, you can think that (i don’t know)
n*ggas mad cause my choppas got that kickback (i don’t know)
i got b*tches on my d*ck, let’s have a kickback (i don’t know)
loan some choppas to some n*ggas, we need our sticks back (bring ’em back)
yellow bone, red bone i like to mix that (yellow bone)
my boy gon’ switch just saw him a opp, he will not miss that (he will not miss that)
double j, double g, louis v swag, i like to mix that (double j, double j)
double j, double j, louis v swag, i like to mix that (jerome, ya*ah)
double j jump on that virgil swag, they can not get that (leave me alone)
look at the opps i know they mad, they ‘outta get back (woah)
too much money we got that bag, i know they hit that (money)
[chorus]
i don’t got no idols (no idols), yea
i don’t got no idols (what), yea
i don’t got no idols (at all), yea
i don’t got no idols (no, no), yea
n*ggas hate me, um i know (i know), yea
i can put that on a side note (on a side note), yea
some say that i am a psycho (some say that i am a psycho), yea
yea, cartier shade like i’m pop smoke (like i’m pop smoke)

[outro]
psych out

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