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put your grind - lil uzi vert lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
ooh
i like this one right here
this too hard, like
this like… so perfect for me
it’s lil uzi vert!

[chorus]
i cannot f*ck, this up (yeah)
knock his ass out, get up (yeah)
n*ggas they hoes, pin*up (yeah)
work his b*tch out, chin*up (yeah)
hit from the front, sit*ups
you just got rich, lil’ n*gga i been up (aye)
play my position, the winner, (aye)
stand on my money, a sinner (aye)

[verse 1]
b*tch i’m [?] like i’m nelly
side b*tch look like kelly, now i’m in dilemma (d*mn, aye)
yeah, shout out my members, but most importantly
shout out pretenders
shout out the skrilla
shout out my k!llas
shout out that b*tch that i f*cked in november
my jeweler put nuggets, my neck, shout out denver
wet like the ocean, your sh*t like the river (yeah, let’s go, yeah)
wet like the ocean, your sh*t like the river (yeah, yeah)
wet like the ocean, your sh*t like the river (yeah, what?)
first she ain’t want me, but bet i could get her (yeah, first she ain’t want me, but bet i could get her)
got purple my hair, not your average n*gga (whoo, aye)
[chorus]
i cannot f*ck, this up (yeah)
knock his ass out, get up (yeah)
n*ggas they hoes, pin*up (yeah)
work his b*tch out, chin*up (yeah)
hit from the front, sit*ups
you just got rich, lil’ n*gga i been up (aye)
play my position, the winner (aye)
stand on my money, a sinner (aye)

[verse 2]
i never ever followed the law
i f*cked this b*tch, she was in awe
she ain’t even know that i was a dog
hit from the back, i use my claws
that b*tch too wet, i call her jaws
i done knocked down her ceilings, her walls
ask me do i want your b*tch i’m like, naw!
all my sons good like i [?]
my closet look just like a loft (aye)
move birds, don’t play for the hawks (aye)
bro whippin and dishin’ it off
he said the hard sell like the soft (aye)
too many, b*tches my phone
so i am never ‘lone
deep down, i’m still alone
but i can sure tell you that i’m never h*rny
her n*gga he is so corny (aye)
said i just [?] b*tches marni (aye)
b*tch you get popped like an ollie
i’m geeked off the molly, and i don’t say sorry (aye)
poppin’ these pills like they smarties (aye)
she give me brain, smarties (aye)
i look at a cat like a rt
pull up with demons, so i’m never tardy (aye, skrrrrrrr)
yeah, pull up with demons, so i’m never tardy (aye)
uh, i swear she too bad, this b*tch make me hardy (aye)
she ate up the baby, no need for no maury (yes, aye)
automatic my whip, so i don’t need no car keys (aye)
[chorus]
i cannot f*ck, this up (yeah)
knock his ass out, get up (yeah)
n*ggas they hoes, pin*up (yeah)
work his b*tch out, chin*up (yeah)
hit from the front, sit*ups
you just got rich, lil’ n*gga i been up (aye)
play my position, the winner (aye)
stand on my money, a sinner (what?)

[outro]
put yo’ grind to it

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