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Lil Uzi Vert Feat. A$AP Ferg & Rich The Kid Lyrics


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I turn five to a ten
I turn twenty to a fifty
Forty forty hit your woadie shorty
Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi
I turn five to a ten
I turn twenty to a fifty
Fourty fourty hit your woadie shorty
Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi
Whatchu want, tell me whatchu want (What do you want?)
Like whatchu want, like what do you want?
Whatchu want? Let a nigga know
Let a nigga know, let a nigga know

You get hit, 40'll hurt you
I got your bitch on me, your mama on me and she birth you
Blowin' Uzi, I'm just off the shits
Got your bitch on me, she all all on the dick
I get so turnt up, countin' these bands bands
I don't give a mothafuck, I am the man
Stay down with mad niggas, your girl my baby
I'm fuckin' on, I am too lazy

I turn five to a ten
I turn twenty to a fifty
Forty forty hit your woadie shorty
Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi
I turn five to a ten
I turn twenty to a fifty
Fourty fourty hit your woadie shorty
Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi
Whatchu want, tell me whatchu want (What do you want?)
Like whatchu want, like what do you want?
Whatchu want? Let a nigga know
Let a nigga know, let a nigga know

Fergy gonna get 'em, youngin' doin' better
Uzi with Uzi hit him through the leather
Black Panther party, Huey with the leather
Feel like I'm him with the cheddar
Put 'em in the soup, portobello
Hit him in the head through his cerebellum
Nigga better tell him my uncle OG with a motherfuckin' felon
He'll dead him in a second if I tell him
Spoke to Number Nine 'fore he went to jail and
He was on his way to his dreams
Then his dreams started derailing from a weapon
These kids I try tell 'em
Don't get caught with the weapon
Hip Hop police on the 'Gram
And they can't wait to get 'em

I turn five to a ten
I turn twenty to a fifty
Forty forty hit your woadie shorty
Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi
I turn five to a ten
I turn twenty to a fifty
Fourty fourty hit your woadie shorty
Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi
Whatchu want, tell me whatchu want (What do you want?)
Like whatchu want, like what do you want?
Whatchu want? Let a nigga know
Let a nigga know, let a nigga know

Trap, he smoking on midnight gas
Finessing a nigga with pounds of the swag
My bitches, they bustin', you niggas, you cuffin'
I trap out the bando, them onions
Whatchu want, whatchu want, my nigga?
I booted them Xans, wrappin' the bricks in saran
You don't want problems
Bitch I got choppers, Afghanistan
Migo Gang, A$AP Mob, he might fuck around get robbed
30 gold chains I flex, but I ain't ever had no job
Turn twenty to a fifty
Tryna jump at Rich the kid, diamonds dancin' like Diddy
I trap in the kitchen with Whitney, Actavis killin' my kidneys

I turn five to a ten
I turn twenty to a fifty
Forty forty hit your woadie shorty
Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi
I turn five to a ten
I turn twenty to a fifty
Fourty fourty hit your woadie shorty
Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi
Whatchu want, tell me whatchu want (What do you want?)




Like whatchu want, like what do you want?
Whatchu want? Let a nigga know
Let a nigga know, let a nigga know
Line by Line Meaning

I turn five to a ten
I have the ability to transform a small amount of money into a larger amount


I turn twenty to a fifty
I can multiply a medium amount of money and make it worth more


Forty forty hit your woadie shorty
Forty caliber bullets will hit your friend, young girl


Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi
I wear expensive designer clothes from Balmain, Saint Laurent, and Fendi


Whatchu want, tell me whatchu want (What do you want?)
Please communicate your desires to me


Like whatchu want, like what do you want?
Exactly, let me know your desires


Let a nigga know, let a nigga know
Inform me, share your thoughts with me


You get hit, 40'll hurt you
If someone shoots you, a forty caliber weapon will cause you pain


I got your bitch on me, your mama on me and she birth you
I have your girlfriend attracted to me, and even your mother gave birth to you because of me


Blowin' Uzi, I'm just off the shits
I am using drugs and feeling the effects, getting high


Got your bitch on me, she all all on the dick
Your girlfriend is completely focused on having sexual relations with me


I get so turnt up, countin' these bands bands
I become very excited and energetic while counting large amounts of money


I don't give a mothafuck, I am the man
I don't care about anyone else, I am the most important person


Stay down with mad niggas, your girl my baby
I associate myself with many aggressive individuals, and your girlfriend loves me


I'm fuckin' on, I am too lazy
I am having sexual relations and I am not motivated to work hard


Fergy gonna get 'em, youngin' doin' better
Fergy will succeed in his endeavors, and the young people are improving their situation


Uzi with Uzi hit him through the leather
Using a firearm similar to the brand Uzi, I shot him through his leather clothes


Black Panther party, Huey with the leather
Referencing the Black Panther movement, I wear leather like Huey Newton


Feel like I'm him with the cheddar
I have a significant amount of money, feeling wealthy like him (referring to a wealthy person)


Put 'em in the soup, portobello
I will harm them, referring to putting them in a dangerous situation


Hit him in the head through his cerebellum
I shot him in the head, specifically targeting his cerebellum


Nigga better tell him my uncle OG with a motherfuckin' felon
Someone should inform him that my uncle is an original gangster with a serious criminal record


He'll dead him in a second if I tell him
If I give the order, he will kill him very quickly


Spoke to Number Nine 'fore he went to jail and
I had a conversation with Number Nine before he went to prison


He was on his way to his dreams
He was on the path to achieving his goals


Then his dreams started derailing from a weapon
Unfortunately, his dreams were disrupted by violence or a weapon


These kids I try tell 'em
I attempt to warn these young individuals


Don't get caught with the weapon
Avoid getting caught with a weapon in your possession


Hip Hop police on the 'Gram
Law enforcement dedicated to monitoring the activities of Hip Hop artists on social media platforms


And they can't wait to get 'em
The police are eagerly waiting to arrest them


Trap, he smoking on midnight gas
In the trap scene, he is heavily consuming drugs


Finessing a nigga with pounds of the swag
Deceiving someone with the appearance of a large amount of wealth or style


My bitches, they bustin', you niggas, you cuffin'
My female partners are attractive and desirable, while you men are in committed relationships


I trap out the bando, them onions
I sell drugs out of a location, and the drugs resemble onions


Whatchu want, whatchu want, my nigga?
What is it that you desire, my friend?


I booted them Xans, wrappin' the bricks in saran
I consumed a large amount of Xanax pills, and I carefully packaged drugs in plastic wrap


You don't want problems
You should avoid creating conflicts


Bitch I got choppers, Afghanistan
I possess multiple firearms, similar to those used in warfare in Afghanistan


Migo Gang, A$AP Mob, he might fuck around get robbed
The groups Migo Gang and A$AP Mob may forcefully acquire his possessions


30 gold chains I flex, but I ain't ever had no job
I proudly display my numerous gold chains, even though I have never had a traditional job


Tryna jump at Rich the kid, diamonds dancin' like Diddy
Attempting to rob Rich the Kid, his diamonds are shining and sparkling like P. Diddy's


I trap in the kitchen with Whitney, Actavis killin' my kidneys
I sell drugs in the kitchen, referencing the late Whitney Houston, and consuming Actavis (a brand of cough syrup) is damaging my kidneys




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Darold Ferguson, Diamante Blackmon, Dimitri Rogers, Earnest Brown, Symere Woods

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Comments from YouTube:

vPsychosis

7 years later and it’s still fire

Young Tobbie

This song never gets old

JamNotButter

Back when Uzi and Rich were cool with eachother... 😔

rousod

🥺

Mr Tar Tar

BRUH I WAS JUST ABOUT TO COMMENT THAT

Mashkal Appie

JamNotButter they are cool again Look up Rick the Kidd Interview About lil Uzi Vert

Purple Tac.

don't even like the Ft. feel like the song would have been better without him

Jose Lopez

Rich shouldn't have been talking shit

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Wodavenge

The best song to play before big shows to get crowd hyped 🔥 can’t believe this shit does not have +100m views...

Theron Gibson

Not going to lie this was one of the songs that put me onto Uzi especially when he was doing collabs with asap ferg. This Uzi really bring back memories 💯🔥🐐🏆

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