Money Longer
Lil' Uzi Vert Lyrics


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It do not matter
Turn to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
Smoking that gas, gone off that xanny, she on the powder
Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder
Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster
Turn to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
Smoking that gas, gone off that xanny, she on the powder
Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder
Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster

Money so old, diamonds spoiled
My lil' bitch so spoiled
I rub her down in oil
I got money now you know it
Diamonds on my teeth
Your shit look like foil
Chris Brown said these hoes ain't loyal
None of these hoes got no morals
All my niggas G'd up
My glasses be D'd up
Never thought it would be days I could kick my feet up
Never though that she would need me that much if I leave her

It do not matter
Turn to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
Smoking that gas, gone off that xanny, she on the powder
Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder
Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster
Turn to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
Smoking that gas, gone off that xanny, she on the powder
Nowadays I am on my haters got sadder
Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster
Turn to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
Smoking that gas, gone off that xanny, she on the powder
Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder
Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster

All of this is faction, no time for acting, all this money lasting
Like go out to eat, get that blackened salmon
When I'm with my girl we're Pharrell and Vashtie
Damn it we are not lasting
In that pussy you know I like it rough, then I'm just blasting
Tell that lil bitch that I'm really from Mars, bitch do not start
Pull up my car automatic, dealt with a star

It do not matter
Turn to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
Smoking that gas, gone off that xanny, she on the powder
Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder
Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster
Turn to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
Smoking that gas, gone off that xanny, she on the powder
Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder
Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Lil' Uzi Vert's "Money Longer" are about the rapper's materialistic success and the lifestyle that it brings. He starts by saying that nothing else matters because he has turned into a "savage," which means that he has become ruthless and aggressive in his pursuit of money. He boasts about his wealth, which has led to a fatter pocket and women calling him "daddy." He also mentions his drug use, smoking gas, and taking xanny and powder.


In the second verse, Lil' Uzi Vert continues to talk about his wealth and success. He talks about his spoiled girlfriend and the fact that he can afford diamonds on his teeth. He also mentions that he has no morals, and neither do the women he's with. He shouts out his crew, saying that they're all "G'd up" and mentions his designer glasses. He then talks about how he never thought there would be days where he could "kick his feet up," meaning relax, but now he can because of his success.


The chorus repeats throughout the song, emphasizing the idea that Lil' Uzi Vert's money is getting longer, the singers are getting louder, and the car is getting faster, all while he is turning into a savage and living a lavish lifestyle. Overall, the song is a celebration of his success and wealth, and the things that come with it.


Line by Line Meaning

It do not matter
I don't care about anything else


Turn to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
I became aggressive, got rich, and she calls me daddy as a term of affection


Smoking that gas, gone off that xanny, she on the powder
I'm high on strong weed and she's using other drugs


Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder
These days, I'm doing well, and my haters are jealous and unhappy


Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster
I'm making more money, my sound system is better, and I have a faster car


All of this is faction, no time for acting, all this money lasting
All of this is real, no time for pretending, and the money will always last


Like go out to eat, get that blackened salmon
We enjoy going out to eat and ordering fancy dishes like blackened salmon


When I'm with my girl we're Pharrell and Vashtie
When I'm with my girl, we're like the famous fashion couple Pharrell and Vashtie


In that pussy you know I like it rough, then I'm just blasting
I like rough sex and I'm very aggressive in bed


Tell that lil bitch that I'm really from Mars, bitch do not start
I'm so unique and different that I may as well be from another planet, so she better not mess with me


Pull up my car automatic, dealt with a star
I have a fancy car with automatic features, and I've interacted with famous people




Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Donald Cannon, Jamaal Talib Henry, Symere Woods

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LIL UZI VERT I miss these type of vibes yo 😭. I want some more song like this!

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I rember when this song rocked the world at one point

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this song is still pure fire

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Listening to it now still rocks my world. LUV is life

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