This is a song about "Lil uzi vert bad and boujee"

And u still just lil kid...who juz know how to cry yah!

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

// [hook: eminem and lil wayne]

I'm going off the top of the brain

Young money shit, me and lil wayne too big

Go crazy when she hear music

Told me whats good and bad

No, not bombs over baghdad

You give a lil chuck'll and start playing the name game.

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

When i am mad, and things look bad/

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Popping shots off from my top like an uzi

A couple of sprites but no beer

Alright i hear ya lil j, loud and clear