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Lil Uzi Vert - Everything lyrics

Feat : G Herbo


[Verse 1: G Herbo]
Hit the scene, so fresh, so motherf**in' clean
And my car so fast, it's leaving everything
I love you so momma, and thank you for everything
And you know momma, I was doing everything
Using guns, ecstasy, I'm off extra lean
In the hood I'm selling molly, raw, everything
Heroin, we crushing Tylenol, everything
Weed, soft, everything
Hit the mall, 50 G's, and I ball, everything
Plug just like Tom Brady, boy, I caught everything
My Uncle a gangster, I'm the one he taught everything
You can't be my lady, sneaky b**h, I saw everything

[Chorus: G Herbo]
Herbo, what you do for fun, b**h, everything
Herbo, what you gone do with that gun, b**h, everything
What kind of d** you wanna run, b**h, everything
If you die what you gone leave your mom, b**h, everything

[Verse 2: G Herbo]
Everything on you phony
n***as lie 'bout everything, put it on they homies
Hating a** n***a, you want everything on me
Swervo saucy, everything got double G's, don't it
Italian beef with everything, extra cheese on it
I done iced out everything, them VV'S on it
I done tried everything, except coke and dope
I done fired everything, .40's blow the most
Seen dead bodies, everything, so I drove the Ghost
Told that b**h take off everything, I ain't even close
Took everything in me not to close your f**in' door


Barney's on me, everything, everything boss
Everything exhaust

[Chorus: G Herbo]
Herbo, what you do for fun, b**h, everything
Herbo, what you gone do with that gun, b**h, everything
What kind of d** you wanna run, b**h, everything
If you die what you gone leave your mom, b**h, everything

[Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yuh, everything
My new whip, that b**h, it came with everything
I'ma turn that boy into a heavy stain
Whipping up that dope, yeah, that's that heavy cream
I been f**ing on your b**h since I was 17
Even though my Glock hold 30, this a 17
Chop it, whole thing from the MedellĂ­n
My old gun, that sh** was dirty, but I kept it clean
Mask off, remember me
Extra button, on the back, 'cause my uzi a lemon squeeze
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada
Swag, swag, swag, that's my disease
f** her once, I gotta leave
Smoking dope, I'm Japanese
f**ed her in the master suite
I ball like an athlete

[Chorus: G Herbo]
Herbo, what you do for fun, b**h, everything
Herbo, what you gone do with that gun, b**h, everything
What kind of d** you wanna run, b**h, everything
If you die what you gone leave your mom, b**h, everything