SideLine Watching
Lil Uzi Vert Lyrics


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Hold up, hold up, hold up (What)
Let me catch my breath (Yeah)
Let me count these checks (What)
Flex on my ex (Yeah)
I don't got no respect (I don't, I don't)
Break up in a text (What?)
Pull up in a GT3, fly off in a jet (Vroom!)
Pull up, I'm suited
And you know I got my toolie
Okay, I might Bentley coupe it
Heard you pull up, Mini Cooper
Told that lil bitch that she stupid
Okay these niggas can't move me
Okay these bitches can't move me
Those are not diamonds, they're rubies
Wait that's not rubies, that's glass
Smack that bitch right on the ass (What?)
I know that she's scared to lose me (What?)
Yeah my pullover be from Louis
Niggas act like they was rootin'
But they really be some goofies (They is)
If you don't like me then sue me (What?)
Yeah my new girl got that booty
That my new girl up in Gucci
Yeah, what?
That my new girl up at Gucci
Yeah, what?
Spending bands all up at Gucci (Yeah)
Look at your chain who your jeweler? (What)
You need to come to my jeweler (Come on)
I put a chain on my shooter (Yeah)
I put a stick on my Ruger (Baa)
In her dreams like Freddy Krueger (Yeah)
Just met her, act like I knew her
'Rari pull off Ferris Bueller (Yeah, Yeah)

Hold up, hold up, hold up (What)
Let me catch my breath (Yeah)
Let me count these checks (What)
Flex on my ex (Yeah)
I don't got no respect (I don't, I don't)
Break up in a text (What?)
Pull up in a GT3, fly off in a jet (Vroom!)

Hold up, hold up, hold up (What)
Let me catch my breath (Yeah)
Let me count these checks (What)
Flex on my ex (Yeah)
I don't got no respect (I don't, I don't)
Break up in a text (What?)
Pull up in a GT3, fly off in a jet (Vroom!)

Lil Uzi Vert like who the fuck are you? (Yeah)
Almost didn't make it but I made it through (I made it, yeah)
Gettin' to the money, if you snooze you lose
Woah, you should see the way that they plot on you
What? Wait, why they plot on me?
'Cause they really know it ain't no stopping me
Like, first I hit my dance then they flock to me
Went and did it all night, girl I gotta leave
Yeah, pat your weave
Damn, before you see your man
Oh no, now you're mad, everything gon' hit the fan
I don't want that um again, I don't want want that again
Even though that girl a ten, think we better off being friends
Sike!, I'mma hit that again (Yuh)
I'mma lick that again, I'mma split that again
Now I do what I want, can't do what I can
Think you're on, not at all, 'cause you know I ball (Yea, what?)
Boy I heard you soft, I'mma cop it for the cost
Smoke the gas on my cloth

Hold up, hold up, hold up (What)
Let me catch my breath (Yeah)
Let me count these checks (What)
Flex on my ex (Yeah)
I don't got no respect (I don't, I don't)
Break up in a text (What?)
Pull up in a GT3, fly off in a jet (Vroom!)

Hold up, hold up, hold up (What)
Let me catch my breath (Yeah)
Let me count these checks (What)
Flex on my ex (Yeah)
I don't got no respect (I don't, I don't)




Break up in a text (What?)
Pull up in a GT3, fly off in a jet (Vroom!)

Overall Meaning

In the song "SideLine Watching", Lil Uzi Vert is essentially talking about his luxurious lifestyle, and how his ex-girlfriend is trying to get back with him. In the beginning, he needs to catch his breath from all the money he is making, and he is "counting these checks" to show off to his ex. He mentions that he has no respect for her and can easily break up with her through a text. He then flexes on her and his haters by pulling up in a GT3 and flying off in a jet.


The second verse continues his braggadocious lifestyle, stating that he is suited and carries a "toolie" for protection. He also uses this as an opportunity to insult anyone who tries to stop him from doing what he wants to do. He mentions his new girlfriend and how she is up in Gucci, essentially stating that his ex-girlfriend would never be able to keep up with his lifestyle. He also mentions that he put a chain on his shooter and a stick on his Ruger, showing that he is not to be messed with.


The final verse talks about his rise to fame and how people are trying to bring him down by plotting against him. He mentions that he almost didn't make it, but he did, and now he is getting to the money. He also talks about hitting up his ex-girlfriend again, but ultimately decides not to. He finishes off by saying that he can do what he wants now and that he is smoking the best weed.


Line by Line Meaning

Hold up, hold up, hold up (What)
Wait a minute, let me pause for a second


Let me catch my breath (Yeah)
I need to take a moment to breathe


Let me count these checks (What)
I need to count my stacks of money


Flex on my ex (Yeah)
I'm going to show off and make my ex jealous


I don't got no respect (I don't, I don't)
I don't care what people think of me


Break up in a text (What?)
I ended a relationship through a text message


Pull up in a GT3, fly off in a jet (Vroom!)
I arrive in a fancy car and leave in a private jet


Lil Uzi Vert like who the fuck are you? (Yeah)
I'm the famous Lil Uzi Vert, who are you?


Almost didn't make it but I made it through (I made it, yeah)
I faced struggles but overcame them


Gettin' to the money, if you snooze you lose
I'm focused on making money, don't miss out


Woah, you should see the way that they plot on you
Beware of how others scheme against you


What? Wait, why they plot on me?
Why are people conspiring against me?


'Cause they really know it ain't no stopping me
They recognize that I can't be stopped


Like, first I hit my dance then they flock to me
People copy my moves, follow my lead


Went and did it all night, girl I gotta leave
I partied all night, now I need to go


Yeah, pat your weave
Smooth your hair before I leave


Damn, before you see your man
Hurry up before your boyfriend catches us


Oh no, now you're mad, everything gon' hit the fan
Now you're angry and things are going to get messy


I don't want that um again, I don't want want that again
I don't want to repeat what we did


Even though that girl a ten, think we better off being friends
Despite her attractiveness, we're better off as friends


Sike!, I'mma hit that again (Yuh)
Nevermind, I'm going to sleep with her again


I'mma lick that again, I'mma split that again
I'm going to perform sexual acts on her again


Now I do what I want, can't do what I can
I can do whatever I please, others can't keep up


Think you're on, not at all, 'cause you know I ball (Yea, what?)
You think you're doing well, but you have no idea how successful I am


Boy I heard you soft, I'mma cop it for the cost
I heard you're weak, I'll buy your belongings for cheap


Smoke the gas on my cloth
I smoke weed on my clothes




Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: SYMERE WOODS, XAVIER L. DOTSON

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@maalyraw9818

LIL UZI VERT nice

@devilshadow7393

If they here they already know ea out

@kage353

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@nihaarshah5742

ok uzi

@clayrl.

aha, got here before the n o r m i e s

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@matthewheredia7417

I miss being 16 hearing this thru highschool im 19 now thanks for the memories uzi with ma freinds update turned 21 a couple days ago uzi still my favorite rapper

@itskash6466

Matthew Heredia lmao I’m 17 now I heard this when I was 12 shit was a banger

@itscrazyjay555

Matthew Heredia rsss

@brycegreen2537

Man I’m 18 now, I really miss those days, crazy how much has changed since then

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