This is a song about "Lil uzi vertex"

Knowing you was getting by hardly

Yeah my name is lil tommy

The vertex cops green for less percentage then planted seeds

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Lil wayne, lil brain, suck my cock

Like a fiend off the best rock

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Influenced by how you holding the uzi, someone life in ya hand

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Popping shots off from my top like an uzi

And not a copy

My name is lil tommy

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

As the vertex rises as you guys pose

Ain't that how black's do it, right

Like lil wayne shit nigga i'm ripe