Marked for Deletion
Insane
[Chorus: Yeat]
Phew (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, big body, woah, big, woah, woah, woah)
I got big cash, yeah, yeah, cash on me (Yeah, still, yeah)
I make millions, yeah, I make millions in my sleep
I got big money, I got big chains on me
I got bad bitches starrin', now they life set free
Cross with the gang, hollon, cannot snatch me (Woo, woo, woo)
I ain't heard of you since, heavy metal help me sleep (Woo, woo, sleep)
Bang, bang, send some shots, hit his fuckin' brain
Yeah, they some L's, they some fuckin' lames
Yeah, I touch big money, nothin' changed (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I will rеmain the same
All my pockets fat, likе drivin' in the Range (Woo-woo, woo)
Yeah, I got big body Tonka but it's flames (Skrrt)
Yeah, fuck what you said, fuck what you fuckin' sayin' (Go, go)
Yeah, I'm insane, I'm in-fuckin'-sane (I'm in-fuckin'-sane)
Yeah, I fucked up the game, it give me brain (I fucked up the game)

[Verse: Lil Uzi Vert]
She gon' give me brain, fuckin' up my dome (My dome)
She got her own man, can't fuck up her home (My happy home)
And I got my own pl-an, just to get her home (Yeah)
Know she my sidekick, like a old T-Mobile phone (One, two, three, go)
And when I get to the bitch, better dip, don't even fix your lips, if you ain't suckin' dick (Ayy, phew, phew)
Straighten out my hair like a muhfuckin' pimp
Got a coat, that be longer than a big body Benz
Only got brothers, I don't got no friends
Got a opp chopped one time, just for a cleanse
Had to confirm the body from a glimpse
I get so high, I'm on top of a blimp (Ha)
She tryna get Uzi to pay all her rent, she tryna get kids, I'm a rockstar
Speakin' of kiss, I rocked out like I'm KISS
If I started this shit I'ma finish this shit (Woah)
Pockets stick up so I look like a hippie
And all of my pockets just got it like fifty
I was in Philly just poppin' them pillies
I run from the cops when I'm poppin' them wheelies
I never turn on Yeat, that be my twizzy
Water on my wrist like I'm doin' the dishes
Throwin' the rock, I hopscotch in the pot
Got an Tropical opp and he swim with the fishes (Woah)
[Chorus: Yeat]
Phew (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, big body, woah, big, woah, woah, woah)
I got big cash, yeah, yeah, cash on me (Yeah, still, yeah)
I make millions, yeah, I make millions in my sleep
I got big money, I got big chains on me
I got bad bitches starrin', now they life set free
Cross with the gang, hollon, cannot snatch me (Woo, woo, woo)
I ain't heard of you since, heavy metal help me sleep (Woo, woo, sleep)
Bang, bang, send some shots, hit his fuckin' brain
Yeah, they some L's, they some fuckin' lames
Yeah, I touch big money, nothin' changed (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I will remain the same
All my pockets fat, like drivin' in the Range (Woo-woo, woo)
Yeah, I got big body Tonka but it's flames (Skrrt)
Yeah, fuck what you said, fuck what you fuckin' sayin' (Go, go)
Yeah, I'm insane, I'm in-fuckin'-sane (I'm in-fuckin'-sane)
Yeah, I fucked up the game, it give me brain (I fucked up the game)