P2 - Lil Uzi Vert

[Intro]
Ooh, I'm startin' over
Stackin' in it, it was the top and now I'm doin' alright
I start alright, damn, my money's right
Yeah, ayy, yeah, it's quite alright
I wake up in the morning, then I'm gettin' back to it (Back to it)
Yeah, yeah, I'm gettin' back to it
You ain't show me no love, so I turned my back to you, yeah, yeah
I can't give no racks to you (8…)

[Chorus]
I don't really care 'cause I'm done
On the real, our love is not fun
There's no emotion on my face 'cause I'm numb
You see me everywhere you look, no, you can't hide or run (Yeah, Lil Uzi, yeah)
Woah, everything I said
Messin' with your head, messing with your head
I said, everything I said, messin' with your head
Messin' with your head, woah, messin' with your head, woah

[Verse 1]
I been textin' her all night, (Night) she know I was doin' wrong (Yeah)
She left me right on read now, I'm walkin' with my head down
I gotta keep my head high
I got a whole 'nother check, not talkin' verified (Okay)
Rest in peace my dead guys
I am no hater, yeah, we in the same whip
The only difference is that you do not own it (Skrrt, skrrt)
I can just tell by the way that you drivin' it
I pull up in that car just like it's stolen
Yeah, I came a long way, came from the hallway
I can't stop, keep goin'
Yes, my life just feel like one long day, I just live in the moment
Woah, uh, comin' out just when the sun down
My boys, their groupies like coupes and they really run down
I got pape rcuts from money, diamond bills covered in bustdowns
Countin' with my thumb now, money make me numb now

[Chorus]
I don't really care 'cause I'm done
On the real, our love is not fun (Yeah)
There's no emotion on my face 'cause I'm numb
You see me everywhere you look, no, you can't hide or run (Run)
Yeah, everything I said
Messin' with your head, messin' with your head
I said, everything I said messin' with your head
Messin' with your head, woah, messin' with your head, woah

[Verse 2]
I just got richer overseas, yeah
Lookin' at my watch and it's even richer than these jeans, yeah
While I'm smokin' on this good, know I'm blowin' out this steam, yeah
You wouldn't even believe the numbers stacked up in my jeans, yeah
Tell that girl to back-back, gotta stack racks (Hey)
No, I can't go out sad, can't go out bad, yeah
I told that girl my [?], this ain't nine-to-five, yeah
I don't wanna get older, I'm still livin' in my last year
All my life just keep goin', don't worry 'bout that
Just tighten up and keep flowin', Cowabunga
She gon' ride me like wakeboard (Yeah)
I'm lickin' on her body until she don't make noise, yeah

[Chorus]
I don't really care 'cause I'm done
On the real (Real), our love is not fun
There's no emotion on my face 'cause I'm numb (Hold up, ayy)
You see me everywhere you look, no, you can't hide or run (Run)
Woah, everything I said, messing with your head
Messing with your head
I said, everything I said, messing with your head
Messing with your head, woah, messing with your head, woah

[Outro]
Woah, I said, messing with your head, woah
Messing with your head
Yeah
Thank you
No, really, thank you
You're far too kind
You, and you, and you, experience of a lifetime
I see all it (Yeah)
Yeah, I really appreciate you