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Lil Uzi Vert

"75-85 North"

[Intro]
Turn that sh*t up put on DJ Riddi*k
Keed, talk to 'em
Toven Season 4

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Stay down and get up, ya, ya
Taste more syrup than fanta, ya, ya
Porsche 9/11
I don't pick on peasants
I got a bad b*tch, ass fat, always got a wedgie, (Talk to em')
City girl, City girl
pus*y n*gga touch sh*t shoulda been a sheriff
Wit' yo b*tch in that Bentley sh*t swervin' on the curves
And we got heavy artillery, ya we in your world

[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
Pick up the backend
If I hit the choppa I'm knockin you back innn
Diamond they dancin' like one of the Jacksonnns
Get hit up i'm real, I'm not with the wrestlinnn' (let's go)
Talkin' 75-85
But I'm goin' off
Chill no n*ggas ain't talkin' portapotty
Drop the juice you know Chanel, Drip Chanel, Kick Chanel, Be Chanel, b*tch
I would fight the NY, I had to go see Elliot
And my pant fat as f*ck
Like I cabbage in my sheet
In the mall I spent a dub
But that ain't sh*t, that ain't sh*t
f*ck these hoe I don't show no love
Don't trust no b*tch, Don't trust no b*tch
I know these n*ggas think I'm slippin'
Pocket Rocket, I'm on my sh*t

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Stay down and get up, ya, ya
Take more syrup than fanta, ya, ya
Porsche 9/11
I don't pick on peasants
I got a bad b*tch, ass fat, always got a wedgie, (Talk to em')
City girl, City girl
pus*y n*gga touch sh*t shoulda been a sheriff
Wit' yo b*tch in that Bentley sh*t swervin' on the curves
And we got heavy artillery, ya we in your world

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
My block I'm the captain, ya
Said steal my money still be stackin', ya
This a Bentley not a Aston, ya
Pay for the hit then say what happen, ya
Ya, in my world not your world
I f*cked her the other night that is not your girl
I'm an artist so I'm trying to paint her face like a mural, uh
She just got her hair done, sweatin' out her curls
He a make believe, Hercules, Perky make me Earl
Oh, you rentin' all your whips, man you sweatin out your [?]
Brown Cinnamon, Sugar made that bit eat up the churro
I'm a stoner, YSL peril
All your hoes dirty, all my hoes sterile
When she suck it up, make my toes curl

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Stay down and get up, ya, ya, (let's go)
Taste more syrup than fanta, ya, ya
Porsche 9/11
I don't pick on peasants
I got a bad b*tch, ass fat, always got a wedgie, (Talk to em')
City girl, City girl, (City girl)
pus*y n*gga touch sh*t shoulda been a sheriff
Wit' yo b*tch in that Bentley sh*t swervin' on the curves
And we got heavy artillery, ya we in your world

[Outro]
DJ Rico Riddi*k the hottest mothaf*ckin' DJ on the mothaf*ckin' planet the streets you dig what I'm sayin'

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