[Intro]
(Yeah, ayy)
(Woah, yeah)
It's Lil Uzi (It's Lil Uzi Vert?)
(Back to my old ways)
(Back to my old ways)
(Back to my old ways)
(Back to my old ways)

[Chorus]
I miss the old days
I miss my old bae
Neck like a snow day
Driving, got road rage
I'm on the road race
Hit it fast, not a slow pace
Cross the street, gotta look both ways
My new bitch, she go both ways

[Verse 1]
My new bitch, she go both ways
Everybody, they know I'm paid
I ain't having no slow days
I dont even know this bitch name
Why the fuck is she in my face
Need to put on my Louis V shades
Ain't no hate even going my way
Gotta leave no-no I can't stay
I spent like 20 a day
Water my neck like a drain
She don't even know where I stay
Yeah, my chopper got a bеam
I fell in love with the cakе
Back to my old ways (Aye)
But I been through a little more pain (Um Yeah)
[Chorus]
I miss the old days
I miss my old bae
Neck like a snow day
Driving, got road rage
I'm on the road race
Hit it fast, not a slow pace
Cross the street, gotta look both ways
My new bitch, she go both ways

[Verse 2]
Woah, I do not play when it come to my bro
Woah, I do not play when it comes to my hoe
Matter of fact you could have her
I don't care cause vision my got clear, and I am still here
I am not here at the motherfucking bottom, same n***a that's at the top tier
I am not here at the motherfucking bottom, I got a Miami crib, came with a pier
I am not here at the motherfucking bottom, cause me and you n***a, no we are not peers
Every time I smack that girl fucking bottoms It look like an apple, don't look like a pear
That's why this bitch don't got no no apple bottoms
Got a Rick Owens pants cost a racky a pair
Trappin' in here, need this backend in here
They ain't living them stories, just rapping in fear
You moving like that, then you moving in fear
Don't need nobody, I stack in the mirror
Panorama on the camera, [?] mirror (Panorama on the camera)
I do not do no interviews cause these n***as cops
And I will never talk let 'em hear
My haters in a huddle, I walk through a puddle
Cause I got the water that splash in here
Going so fast, ain't no track in here
TracPhone, TracPhone, trap in here
Care about money, and cars, and fashion in here
My girl don't understand me, I'm too weird
My money so long it might just grow a beard
So much money that gotta be cleared
[Chorus]
I miss the old days, I miss my old bae
Neck like a snow day, driving got road rage
I'm on the road race (Ay), hit it fast not a slow pace (Ay)
Cross the street got look both ways (Ay, it's Lil Uzi Vert), my lil bitch she go both ways (Ay)

[Outro]
It's Lil Uzi Vert (Yeah)
It's Lil Uzi Vert (Uh)
Um, yeah, it's Lil Uzi Vert
Um, yeah, it's Lil Uzi Vert