Lil Uzi Vert - How I Roll [Explicit]

храни меня господь за все что я базарю
пацаны на жопе ровно пока алко тарю
загляну к своему plug'у и пакет затарю
потом к банкомату АТМ лаве обналю

че хотел мне пропиздеть ты говори не мямли
парни вы ополоумели я вместе с вами
если жестко на street'e тo я сижу в подвале
если жестко на микро то я как робот Валли

фляги с вяленой отравой я на блоке босс
я во всем белом сипнул кофе пробил на понос
я синтезирую слова как куст MJ зарос
я украинец вашу мать не чертов малорос

че по лирике у вас а я хожу на стиле
ukrainer ghetto оппы в недрах feel like spree of killin
another day я на ногах своих пройду все мили
танцую милирак на свежевырытой могиле

худрейнер это ник не ебись фрик
на ногах по паре рик в твой плейлист блицкриг
видимо со мною хочешь фото ботан
гамаю на мидле но не заходил дотан

я уважаю ебанатов они мои братья
на тайтауне взорвал косой как автократия
трек прямее не найдешь ты мой сынок я батя
евпати под MDMA зависнул с твоей thotie

МОГИЛА 2

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Prod: Ostry Maczet ⚔️

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(Symo!)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Symo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Symo, haha)
Yeah (Yung Symo, Yung Symo, Yung Symo)

I had to turn up my swag, I got a fit it's all black, y'allready knew that
Rollin' up thrax, geeking off TNT gas, call that some "boom pack"
Heat in my lap, shit feeling like my old Mac when I ran Cool Math
Running up cash, I got a bitch and she bad but we been doing that
Run it one time, told 'em that's buddy, my slime, tell 'em where to shoot at
My brothers my life, only ones who said I'ma shine, show 'em where the foods at
Shot 'em on live, now you been getting some likes, Red Dead cool strap
Pay 'em no mind, I just said fuck 'em I'll grind 'cause I'ma cool cat

Riding round town with my bitch and picture me rolling up straight to the flea, yeah
Coppin' some vintage, I'm rocking all thrifted, them genuine rips in my jeans man
Denim on denim and only black tees
I like what I like and I do as I please
You just not my type but stay on your knees
A mans got his needs, suck me like a breeze
I know I could put the world in my hands if you asked me too
As far as I know, I never loved someone like I love you
I don't want my eyes closed cause then I cannot see the loot
I got trouble sleepin', late night creepin', steady makin' moves
Swervin' off the lot with the Wock in a drop
I got hella drop, sip a lot, sip a lot
I don't do no talk, do not talk, do not talk
Bitches give me top, give me top, give me top

I had to turn up my swag, I got a fit it's all black, y'allready knew that
Rollin' up thrax, geeking off TNT gas, call that some "boom pack"
Heat in my lap, shit feeling like my old Mac when I ran Cool Math
Running up cash, I got a bitch and she bad but we been doing that
Run it one time, told 'em that's buddy, my slime, tell 'em where to shoot at
My brothers my life, only ones who said I'ma shine, show 'em where the foods at
Shot 'em on live, now you been getting some likes, Red Dead cool strap
Pay 'em no mind, I just said fuck 'em I'll grind 'cause I'ma cool cat

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