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808 - lil uzi vert lyrics

[intro]
(8*808)
yeah*yeah*yeah*yeah*yeah*yeah (what?)
yeah*yeah*yeah*yeah*yeah*yeah (this the barter 16)
ahem, blrrt, fee, fee, fee

[chorus]
i said, all my n*ggas bang like it’s 808
throw up nine trey, like 12 got us on a chase (fee)
my b*tch blazin’ toosii, woo, that’s a billy date
but she jordan down to her socks, she might re*relive great
got a lot of smoke, just like a bancer patient
my n*ggas really steppin’, they can never amputate us
i sell pounds, n*gga, with the stamps and the labels
yеah, yeah, yeah*yeah*yеah*yeah (woo), what?

[verse]
f*ck my label, i tried to eat, they left me right there with a empty table (what?)
i stack munyun on the low like i sell illegal cable
just on my own, it won’t stop unless it’s from a dime
i’m from the hood where we k!ll, we don’t talk about it
my main hitter age matchin’ with all his bodies (what?)
we used to f*ck b*tches all with the same condom
put a scope on the wreck, tryna aim at you (shee, shee)
met a proper spanish b*tch, knocked the spine out her
p*ssy so good, you ain’t get no brain out her (fee, fee)
pop a opp, hostile, make it rain out it
put your hand in bleach just to get the stain out it
balmain zipper broken and i’ma still wear ’em (racks)
they said i was broke? sh*t, not over here
i stay with the money, i don’t like to share
unless it’s with the n*ggas that’s gon’ ride ’til the chair
i don’t do that import, i’m at the lot in clear’ (fee)
[interlude]
and you know your b*tch wanna suck me up and down
yeah, before you dig it let go of the shovel
this is barter 16

[chorus]
i said, all my n*ggas bang like it’s 808
throw up nine trey, like 12 got us on a chase (fee)
my b*tch blazin’ toosii, woo, that’s a billy date
but she jordan down to her socks, she might re*relive great
got a lot of smoke just like a bancer patient
my n*ggas really steppin’, they can never amputate us
i sell pounds, n*gga, with the stamps and the labels
yeah, yeah, yeah*yeah*yeah*yeah

[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah*yeah*yeah*yeah (know we got that smoke like a bancer patient)
yeah, yeah, yeah*yeah*yeah*yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah*yeah*yeah*yeah (know we sellin’ all the—phew, stamps and labels)
believe it
fee, fee, fee

- lil uzi vert lyrics

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