This is a song about "Lil uzi vert and young money"

I was young and running wild,

You can search but you'll never find

61. young money with laxatives,

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

An enemy troop foolishly unloaded his uzi and sprayed

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Lil money i pay my own bills. shut ya eggs up for they rotten

Forever young and ghetto fabulous

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Young money gone in the future helpful improvements

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Young lives and the garda

Yeah, one time for the

I am the sole leader

And peace to this young warrior,