Stripes Like Burberry (Explicit) - Future/Lil Uzi Vert
Future/Lil Uzi Vert:
DJ Escomoe City the coolest DJ on the motherf**kin' planet
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Escomoe free
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Lil Uzi Vert:
I been lookin' at the sun but can't worry
I'm my mama oldest son can't get buried
I got stripes in these streets like Burberry
I remember I ain't make a three now I'm Curry
I might pop a f**k n***a yeah like a wheely yeah
I'm used to the murder I'm from Philly
Money man my money rubber bandin' s**t get silly
I used to drink the color purple my plug ain't seal it
Takin' out two hundred at a time stack it to the ceiling
I got me a brand-new coupe and I took off the ceiling
These boys not uh on my level live on top of the building
Yeah
In the penthouse playin' with a hundred like woah
I ain't got no feelings
In the penthouse playin' with a hundred like woah
Big old bag like woah
Get that cash like woah
Snakes in the grass got more
Everything I say gon' go
Platinum Rollie no gold
Told my girl fast and slow
You know how life goes
Man I got the best I can't worry
Yeah I can end your whole history
Looking in my eyes you see a demon flames like fury
Just act like everybody in the game
She said that y'all can share me
See I got the foreign cars
My n***as got foreigns and you know they is not holdin' s**t
See me pullin' up that boy got a foreign
And you know that b***h got the ownership
And if I'm in the passenger seat you know that I got a thirty clip
And look at these n***as
They actin' like gangsters but they really just on some phony s**t
See I been in the field for a long time
Bad b***hes try to f**k on me
I remember when they ain't pay me no mind
I remember when these boys tried to take me off my grind
I remember when these boys said that I would be nothin'
I remember when I had no money and I needed a lil' frontin'
I remember before hundred percent
My boys got the work had to cut it
I remember I started runnin' this s**t
You know I'm gonna keep runnin' it
N***as they mad 'cause I'm still sixteen when it comes to this
I been lookin' at the sun but can't worry
I'm my mama oldest son can't get buried
I got stripes in these streets like Burberry
I remember I ain't make a three now I'm Curry
I might pop a f**k n***a like a wheely yeah
I'm used to the murder I'm from Philly
Money man my money rubber bandin' s**t get silly
I used to drink the color purple my plug ain't seal it