[Intro]
Yeah, 1600, ya, Lil Uzi Vert
We goin' all the way up (Yeah)
Might as well turn this bitch all the way up
(Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?)
Yeah

[Verse]
I'm on the block with that heavy, yeah
On the block with that heavy
Watch out for cops, they pull up in them Chevys
Whip up the crock, my main trap, her name Betty
These n***as don't want no smoke, know my body (Ayy)
Gucci and Louis, can't do no Zanotti (Ayy)
That bitch on me look like she hang with Kylie (Ayy)
I used to fuck with a bitch, hang with Kylie (Ayy)
On the real, I think that bitch live in Cali' (Ayy)
My boys tuck the powder, the flour, that Cauli', yeah
I coulda, um, been a stylist (Ayy)
I remember when them boys used to doubt us (Ayy)
I got a girl that trap likе she from Dallas (What?)
I got so much money, need an accountant (Yeah)
Shе said "Da-da-da-da" when she count it (Ayy)
I say "Da-da-da-da-da" when I pound it (Yeah)
My bitch ass fat, heavy, spendin' my racks, heavy
I get it back, heavy, Goyard bag, heavy
Run through the sack, heavy
And my bitch bad, heavy
I'ma pop the tag, heavy
My wrist, it look like a victim of R. Kelly
That mean my yellow diamonds look like piss
Canary, canary, wet like a fish
Canary, canary, wet like a boat
If I ain't rap, then I probably sell dope
"Lil Uzi Vert, tell me why you so dope?"
Shit, that's some shit I don't even know
I got a stick in this Margelia coat, yeah
Clip in these Margelia pants, yeah
Fuck n***a, you can get fanned, damn
Don’t give a fuck, you a fan, damn
Only thing I heard over the walkie-talkie
They was screamin' just like "Man down"
I fucked yo' bitch in a coupe
I already know this pussy déjà vu
She tryna just stay to have a rendezvous
I keep tryna come up with a new excuse
[Open Verse]

[Outro]
(Ayy Brandon, why you do that?)