作词 : Symere Woods/Donald E. Cannon/Martin Alexander Pitt/Lyle Anthony Leduff

作曲 : Symere Woods/Donald E. Cannon/Martin Alexander Pitt/Lyle Anthony Leduff

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Woah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, oh yeah, brr)

I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone)

That's why you tryna call my phone (That's why you tryna call my phone)

I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelin's gone)

I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone (Yeah)

Got my racks up

Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (Yeah)

Rackies my good looks, like ****, I'm handsome (Woah)

My money's so long, it's for my grandson (Yes)

I don't even have no ****in' grandson

Got my racks up

Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (Yeah)

Rackies my good looks, like ****, I'm handsome (Woah)

My monеy's so long, it's for my grandson (Yes)

I don't even havе no ****in' grandson

I don't even know how I made it

I was nervous, but I had patience

I ain't gon' lie, I'm the greatest (Yeah)

I don't even know how I made it (What?)

****in' hoes like, "Bye-bye, baby" (Yeah)

**** me, you get Mercedes

**** me, you get Mercedes

I like my girls from the hood (I like my girls from the hood)

I know I'm not nothin' good (I know I'm not nothin' good)

I know I'm misunderstood (Yeah, **** 'em)

I know that you're all alone

I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone)

That's why you tryna call my phone (That's why you tryna call my phone)

I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelin's gone)

I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone (Yeah)

Got my racks up

Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (Yeah)

Rackies my good looks, like ****, I'm handsome (Woah)

My money's so long, it's for my grandson (Yes)

I don't even have no ****in' grandson

Got my racks up

Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (Yeah)

Rackies my good looks, like ****, I'm handsome (Woah)

My money's so long, it's for my grandson (Yes)

I don't even have no ****in' grandson (Yeah)

And my circle tight, just like some Cheerios

Fruity Pebble diamonds hittin' like a bowl of cereal

Yeah, she ride me like a bike, she [?]

Legends never die, I got on white so there's no burial

And my circle tight, just like some Cheerios

Fruity Pebble diamonds hittin' like a bowl of cereal

Yeah, she ride me like a bike, she [?]

Legends never die, I got on white so there's no burial (Lil Uzi, ayy)

Back up, shawty gave me brain, she got a [?]

Pull up with ten whips like what [?]

My bands end up ghost, I call 'em Casper

I can't trust no one, no, I can't

I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone)

That's why you tryna call my phone (That's why you tryna call my phone)

I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelin's gone)

I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone (Yeah)

Got my racks up

Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (Yeah)

Rackies my good looks, like ****, I'm handsome (Woah)

My money's so long, it's for my grandson (Yes)

I don't even have no ****in' grandson

Got my racks up

Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (Yeah)

Rackies my good looks, like ****, I'm handsome (Woah)

My money's so long, it's for my grandson (Yes)

I don't even have no ****in' grandson (Yeah)