Lil Uzi Vert

Luv Scars K.o 1600
Damn, DJ Plugg, you just killed it So much water on my neck might need a boat or something So many different girls I got a load of 'em (yeah!) Why you always hating, go and get you some Girl, why you always tripping when you know it's love Walk around, Cuban link, my Patek is flooded Now my pockets super deep, flooded with them hundreds (ooh!) Flooded with them hundreds (damn!) Flooded with them hundreds What you thought it was? And it's sixteen-hundred Try to take my soul my young niggas they coming I remember when they said that I was nothing I can't trust my brother, I can't trust my cousin No, let me take my time I want every girl like I can't make my mind I spent eighty-thousand just to flood the time I don't wear no Hanes, my T-shirt Saint Laurent I just made a whole bag from like half of a show I still got some boys sad, moving bags of the dope Yeah you know I got that cash, you get blast on the low Just because you knew my dad don't mean that I play you close So much water on my neck might need a boat or something SongtexteSo many different girls I got a load of 'em (yeah!) Why you always hating, go and get you some Girl, why you always tripping when you know it's love Walk around, Cuban link, my Patek is flooded Now my pockets super deep, flooded with them hundreds (ooh!) Flooded with them hundreds (damn!) Flooded with them hundreds What you thought it was? I've been by myself so I'm not losing health I don't need you niggas, look like you can't tell Can't do nothing around you 'cause we know you 'gone tell Niggas I grew up with got a five-star room in Hell Wait, cause they not loyal Can't believe we grew up in the soil (fuck nigga, fuck nigga, fuck nigga!) Tell my niggas I got them with lawyers Man, I wish I would knew I would have warned ya (woulda warned you!) Man, I wish I would knew I would have warned ya They killed Ninety right there on the corner I miss Chico I swear that's my brother Looking down on me right with his mother So much water on my neck might need a boat or something So many different girls I got a load of 'em (yeah!) Why you always hating, go and get you some Girl, why you always tripping when you know it's love Walk around, Cuban link, my Patek is flooded Now my pockets super deep, flooded with them hundreds (ooh!) Flooded with them hundreds (damn!) Flooded with them hundreds What you thought it was? Aus Songtexte Mania