itsBYfool you clearly haven’t heard the other instrumentals this instrumental has the exact 808 pattern the others is just a loop of the song ending idiot
Honestly watch a boring tutorial on how to use fl studio then watch producers give out tutorials and watch there livestreams of them making beats tbh it takes like a month to get use to fl studio not saying your beats will be good but you’ll have a good understanding of what to do and what to work on
@@rhettchiappone2209 idk if you got your answer yet but i promise u there is nothing but a soft clipper on the master with no effects on the kick or 808
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your range When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (Yeah) Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane [Verse 1] Said Rick Owens boot, they be knee-high, mane Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle Man, she asked for some racks, gave her three times ten Put her right in the condo, put her in the Benz And I did all of that, don't wanna see her again And honestly on to better things, that's her friend These niggas groupies, they peons, mane King of my city like Leon, mane 'Head of these niggas by eons, mane She let me touch for the free-on, mane So you know that's a must like Elon, mane They was hatin', I was spendin', you was savin' Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod, mane I was holdin' down my team like my name was Peyton Had to make sure my brother good, Eli Manning Cartiers got diamonds all in the middle Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes, mane Just know them shits, they all G.I., mane Everybody got Rollies, that's two-time frames I said my side girl tryna be my main And I said my main girl keep stalkin' my side I told her, "Shut up and go for a ride" (Skrrt) In this Rolls-Royce truck Girl, yeah, you can be on the bus (Yeah) You can get what you want Out the mall, no need to hold me up (Woo) Rickity-racks that's all in my Louis V jeans, double stuffed (Rickity-racks) I'm turnt to the max, these lil' itty-bitty niggas know it's up [Chorus] Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your range When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane [Post-Chorus] I said it's up, up, up, uppity (Yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (Yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (Yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me (Woah) Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 2] Woah, I'm too litty Yeah, bitch look like Chinese Kitty (Yeah) 1942 in my section, no Remy (Let's go) Took JT out the city (Yeah) I can make a ho get way too sticky Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (Woah) Hold up, don't you got a whole situation? (Damn) Livin' my life, too risky (Yeah, yeah, yeah) How you doin', Uzi? I'm doin' great I pulled up in the foreign, let's race (Skrrt) Yes, I stay with some money on me (Money) Only thing in my pocket, big face (What?) It's amazing to me how my baby pull up with a fat ass and a skinny waist It's amazing to me how I spend all this money and I ain't even go in my safe (Yeah, yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how these niggas don't know me but still find a way just to hate (Yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how back then she ain't want me but now she wanna go on a date (Yeah) It's amazing to me how she ask for them racks, told that girl get the fuck out my face (Ha) It's amazing to me how I'm eatin' so much and I still didn't gain no weight (Woah) [Chorus] Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your range When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane (Yeah) Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane [Post-Chorus] I said it's up, up, up, uppity (Yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (Yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (Yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Outro] What the f- That shit smoking, what the
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah) Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane It's that Rick Owen boot, they be knee-high, man Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle Man, she asked for some racks gave her three times ten Put her right in the condo, put her in the Benz And I did all of that, don't wanna see her again And honestly on to better things, that's her friend These niggas groupies, they peons, man King of my city like Leon, man 'Head of these niggas by eons, man She let me touch for the freon, man So you know that's a must like Elon, man They was hatin', I was spendin', you was savin' Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod, man I was holdin' down my team like my name was Peyton Had to make sure my brother good, Eli Manning Cartier's got diamonds all in the middle Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes, man Just know them shits, they all G.I., man Everybody got Rollies, that's two time frame I said my side girl tryna be my main And I said my main girl keep stalkin' my side I told her, "Shut up and go for a ride" (skrrt) In this Rolls-Royce truck Girl, yeah, you can be on the bus (yeah) You can get what you want Out the mall, no need to hold me up (woo) Rickity-racks that's all in my Louis V jeans, double stuffed (rickity-racks) Yeah, I'm turnt to the max, these lil' itty-bitty niggas know it's up Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me (whoa) Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah) Whoa, I'm too litty Yeah, bitch look like Chinese kitty (yeah) 1942 in my section, no Remy (let's go) Took JT out the city I can make a ho get way too sticky Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (whoa) But hold up, don't you got a whole situation? (Damn) Livin' my life, too risky (yeah, yeah, yeah) How you doin' Uzi? I'm doin' great I pulled up in the foreign, let's race (skrrt) Yes, I stay with some money on me (money) Only thing in my pocket, big face (what?) It's amazing to me how my baby pull up with a fat ass and a skinny waist It's amazing to me how I spend all this money And I ain't even go in my safe (yeah, yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how these niggas don't know me But still find a way just to hate (yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how back then she ain't want me but now she wanna go on a date It's amazing to me how she ask for them racks, told that girl get the fuck out my face It's amazing to me how I'm eatin' so much and I still didn't gain no weight (whoa) Chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah) Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah) Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane It's that Rick Owen boot, they be knee-high, man Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle Man, she asked for some racks gave her three times ten Put her right in the condo, put her in the Benz And I did all of that, don't wanna see her again And honestly on to better things, that's her friend These niggas groupies, they peons, man King of my city like Leon, man 'Head of these niggas by eons, man She let me touch for the freon, man So you know that's a must like Elon, man They was hatin', I was spendin', you was savin' Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod, man I was holdin' down my team like my name was Peyton Had to make sure my brother good, Eli Manning Cartier's got diamonds all in the middle Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes, man Just know them shits, they all G.I., man Everybody got Rollies, that's two time frame I said my side girl tryna be my main And I said my main girl keep stalkin' my side I told her, "Shut up and go for a ride" (skrrt) In this Rolls-Royce truck Girl, yeah, you can be on the bus (yeah) You can get what you want Out the mall, no need to hold me up (woo) Rickity-racks that's all in my Louis V jeans, double stuffed (rickity-racks) Yeah, I'm turnt to the max, these lil' itty-bitty niggas know it's up Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me (whoa) Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah) Whoa, I'm too litty Yeah, bitch look like Chinese kitty (yeah) 1942 in my section, no Remy (let's go) Took JT out the city I can make a ho get way too sticky Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (whoa) But hold up, don't you got a whole situation? (Damn) Livin' my life, too risky (yeah, yeah, yeah) How you doin' Uzi? I'm doin' great I pulled up in the foreign, let's race (skrrt) Yes, I stay with some money on me (money) Only thing in my pocket, big face (what?) It's amazing to me how my baby pull up with a fat ass and a skinny waist It's amazing to me how I spend all this money And I ain't even go in my safe (yeah, yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how these niggas don't know me But still find a way just to hate (yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how back then she ain't want me but now she wanna go on a date It's amazing to me how she ask for them racks, told that girl get the fuck out my face It's amazing to me how I'm eatin' so much and I still didn't gain no weight (whoa) Chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah) Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah) Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane It's that Rick Owen boot, they be knee-high, man Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle Man, she asked for some racks gave her three times ten Put her right in the condo, put her in the Benz And I did all of that, don't wanna see her again And honestly on to better things, that's her friend These niggas groupies, they peons, man King of my city like Leon, man 'Head of these niggas by eons, man She let me touch for the freon, man So you know that's a must like Elon, man They was hatin', I was spendin', you was savin' Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod, man I was holdin' down my team like my name was Peyton Had to make sure my brother good, Eli Manning Cartier's got diamonds all in the middle Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes, man Just know them shits, they all G.I., man Everybody got Rollies, that's two time frame I said my side girl tryna be my main And I said my main girl keep stalkin' my side I told her, "Shut up and go for a ride" (skrrt) In this Rolls-Royce truck Girl, yeah, you can be on the bus (yeah) You can get what you want Out the mall, no need to hold me up (woo) Rickity-racks that's all in my Louis V jeans, double stuffed (rickity-racks) Yeah, I'm turnt to the max, these lil' itty-bitty niggas know it's up Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me (whoa) Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah) Whoa, I'm too litty Yeah, bitch look like Chinese kitty (yeah) 1942 in my section, no Remy (let's go) Took JT out the city I can make a ho get way too sticky Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (whoa) But hold up, don't you got a whole situation? (Damn) Livin' my life, too risky (yeah, yeah, yeah) How you doin' Uzi? I'm doin' great I pulled up in the foreign, let's race (skrrt) Yes, I stay with some money on me (money) Only thing in my pocket, big face (what?) It's amazing to me how my baby pull up with a fat ass and a skinny waist It's amazing to me how I spend all this money And I ain't even go in my safe (yeah, yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how these niggas don't know me But still find a way just to hate (yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how back then she ain't want me but now she wanna go on a date It's amazing to me how she ask for them racks, told that girl get the fuck out my face It's amazing to me how I'm eatin' so much and I still didn't gain no weight (whoa) Chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah) Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah) Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane It's that Rick Owen boot, they be knee-high, man Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle Man, she asked for some racks gave her three times ten Put her right in the condo, put her in the Benz And I did all of that, don't wanna see her again And honestly on to better things, that's her friend These niggas groupies, they peons, man King of my city like Leon, man 'Head of these niggas by eons, man She let me touch for the freon, man So you know that's a must like Elon, man They was hatin', I was spendin', you was savin' Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod, man I was holdin' down my team like my name was Peyton Had to make sure my brother good, Eli Manning Cartier's got diamonds all in the middle Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes, man Just know them shits, they all G.I., man Everybody got Rollies, that's two time frame I said my side girl tryna be my main And I said my main girl keep stalkin' my side I told her, "Shut up and go for a ride" (skrrt) In this Rolls-Royce truck Girl, yeah, you can be on the bus (yeah) You can get what you want Out the mall, no need to hold me up (woo) Rickity-racks that's all in my Louis V jeans, double stuffed (rickity-racks) Yeah, I'm turnt to the max, these lil' itty-bitty niggas know it's up Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me (whoa) Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah) Whoa, I'm too litty Yeah, bitch look like Chinese kitty (yeah) 1942 in my section, no Remy (let's go) Took JT out the city I can make a ho get way too sticky Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (whoa) But hold up, don't you got a whole situation? (Damn) Livin' my life, too risky (yeah, yeah, yeah) How you doin' Uzi? I'm doin' great I pulled up in the foreign, let's race (skrrt) Yes, I stay with some money on me (money) Only thing in my pocket, big face (what?) It's amazing to me how my baby pull up with a fat ass and a skinny waist It's amazing to me how I spend all this money And I ain't even go in my safe (yeah, yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how these niggas don't know me But still find a way just to hate (yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how back then she ain't want me but now she wanna go on a date It's amazing to me how she ask for them racks, told that girl get the fuck out my face It's amazing to me how I'm eatin' so much and I still didn't gain no weight (whoa) Chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah) Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah) What the That shit smoking, what the
Yea this one actually a instrumental not a loop sound just alike 🔥🔥
Yo Boi lol it’s clearly a loop 😂
itsBYfool you clearly haven’t heard the other instrumentals this instrumental has the exact 808 pattern the others is just a loop of the song ending idiot
@@Benjiboykhi facts
Yo Boi it’s a loop
the mel is still looped. gotta try to recreate the mel without the "wowowowow" in it
This the best one
We got it ! Check it out !!
tha wannwanwanwanwanawnwan hit hard 🔥
Dude just popped off with the most accurate lo me in instrumental on UA-cam and only has 29 subs.Deserves 10k minimum
How did you do the waweawawawa part lol
not bad, that’s probably really the most accurate on youtube.. yeah but it’s 7 days later bruh nvm it’s 🔥
except from the few differences in the hihat pattern in the beginning and the melody synths it’s almost perfect
We got it !! Check it out !
This is the best one verified
all i hear at the beginning is BRRR WAWAWAWAWAWA WA BRRR BAWAWAWA BWAAWAWAW WAWAWAAW WAWAWAAW BRRR WAWAWWA BR WAWAWAAW
Bruh the dislikes are the people who put the end on loop and called it official instrumental smh
This is still missing the loud trumpets in the background
sounds accurate overall but idk if the hi hat pattern in the beginning is how it goes . great instrumental tho! ❤️
can i get the FLP for this? this is the best one I've heard so far
Best on UA-cam I’m subscribed 🔥
There it is
This straight heattttt keep the work coming
How tf do u even use fl studio, I’ve been tryna learn
watch simon servida he's really really good
Practice too man it’s really what it is
read the manual
Honestly watch a boring tutorial on how to use fl studio then watch producers give out tutorials and watch there livestreams of them making beats tbh it takes like a month to get use to fl studio not saying your beats will be good but you’ll have a good understanding of what to do and what to work on
Best One Bro !!!
Really good job 🔥🔥🔥
Can I use this an outro music?
Yeah bro
What 808 and kick is that bro? I'll send you $5 lmao desperately love that pair
spinz 808 and rack kick, keep your money bro
this 808 and kick are in damn near every drum kit for free dawg
Okay y'all are sweethearts ☺️ thanks homies!
Are y'all limiting that rack kick and delaying the 808 a couple mili secs so it slaps like that? For a sidechain effect on the 808?
@@rhettchiappone2209 idk if you got your answer yet but i promise u there is nothing but a soft clipper on the master with no effects on the kick or 808
Can i use this in my non profit youtube video please bro? Ill make sure to credit
TrillMxl yeah bro
This should not be this fire
Hey what’s the preset for the synth?
🔥🔥🔥
Pretty damn close
Studio built in nigga I stay home record all day nigga i can make 8 songs🔥🔥
Eternal stake on some stuff
I love this song but uzis voice is too loud where I can’t get a good listen to the beat
Exactly
Nice pfp
FLP ?
God bless to you for uploading instrumental, cuz uzi ruined the whole beat.
0:12
send me a dm on insta about the flp for this @lucascass5
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine
And I stay with the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your range
When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (Yeah)
Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
[Verse 1]
Said Rick Owens boot, they be knee-high, mane
Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle
Man, she asked for some racks, gave her three times ten
Put her right in the condo, put her in the Benz
And I did all of that, don't wanna see her again
And honestly on to better things, that's her friend
These niggas groupies, they peons, mane
King of my city like Leon, mane
'Head of these niggas by eons, mane
She let me touch for the free-on, mane
So you know that's a must like Elon, mane
They was hatin', I was spendin', you was savin'
Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod, mane
I was holdin' down my team like my name was Peyton
Had to make sure my brother good, Eli Manning
Cartiers got diamonds all in the middle
Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes, mane
Just know them shits, they all G.I., mane
Everybody got Rollies, that's two-time frames
I said my side girl tryna be my main
And I said my main girl keep stalkin' my side
I told her, "Shut up and go for a ride" (Skrrt)
In this Rolls-Royce truck
Girl, yeah, you can be on the bus (Yeah)
You can get what you want
Out the mall, no need to hold me up (Woo)
Rickity-racks that's all in my Louis V jeans, double stuffed (Rickity-racks)
I'm turnt to the max, these lil' itty-bitty niggas know it's up
[Chorus]
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine
And I stay with the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your range
When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane
Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
[Post-Chorus]
I said it's up, up, up, uppity (Yeah)
Moonwalkin' all on the money (Yeah)
When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties
When it come to the drip, not in front of me (Woah)
Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt
And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
Woah, I'm too litty
Yeah, bitch look like Chinese Kitty (Yeah)
1942 in my section, no Remy (Let's go)
Took JT out the city (Yeah)
I can make a ho get way too sticky
Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (Woah)
Hold up, don't you got a whole situation? (Damn)
Livin' my life, too risky (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
How you doin', Uzi? I'm doin' great
I pulled up in the foreign, let's race (Skrrt)
Yes, I stay with some money on me (Money)
Only thing in my pocket, big face (What?)
It's amazing to me how my baby pull up with a fat ass and a skinny waist
It's amazing to me how I spend all this money and I ain't even go in my safe (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's amazing to me how these niggas don't know me but still find a way just to hate (Yeah, yeah)
It's amazing to me how back then she ain't want me but now she wanna go on a date (Yeah)
It's amazing to me how she ask for them racks, told that girl get the fuck out my face (Ha)
It's amazing to me how I'm eatin' so much and I still didn't gain no weight (Woah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine
And I stay with the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your range
When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane (Yeah)
Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
[Post-Chorus]
I said it's up, up, up, uppity (Yeah)
Moonwalkin' all on the money (Yeah)
When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties
When it come to the drip, not in front of me
Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt
And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
What the f-
That shit smoking, what the
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine
And I stay with the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain?
When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah)
Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
It's that Rick Owen boot, they be knee-high, man
Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle
Man, she asked for some racks gave her three times ten
Put her right in the condo, put her in the Benz
And I did all of that, don't wanna see her again
And honestly on to better things, that's her friend
These niggas groupies, they peons, man
King of my city like Leon, man
'Head of these niggas by eons, man
She let me touch for the freon, man
So you know that's a must like Elon, man
They was hatin', I was spendin', you was savin'
Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod, man
I was holdin' down my team like my name was Peyton
Had to make sure my brother good, Eli Manning
Cartier's got diamonds all in the middle
Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes, man
Just know them shits, they all G.I., man
Everybody got Rollies, that's two time frame
I said my side girl tryna be my main
And I said my main girl keep stalkin' my side
I told her, "Shut up and go for a ride" (skrrt)
In this Rolls-Royce truck
Girl, yeah, you can be on the bus (yeah)
You can get what you want
Out the mall, no need to hold me up (woo)
Rickity-racks that's all in my Louis V jeans, double stuffed (rickity-racks)
Yeah, I'm turnt to the max, these lil' itty-bitty niggas know it's up
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine
And I stay with the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain?
When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane
Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah)
Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah)
When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties
When it come to the drip, not in front of me (whoa)
Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt
And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Whoa, I'm too litty
Yeah, bitch look like Chinese kitty (yeah)
1942 in my section, no Remy (let's go)
Took JT out the city
I can make a ho get way too sticky
Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (whoa)
But hold up, don't you got a whole situation? (Damn)
Livin' my life, too risky (yeah, yeah, yeah)
How you doin' Uzi? I'm doin' great
I pulled up in the foreign, let's race (skrrt)
Yes, I stay with some money on me (money)
Only thing in my pocket, big face (what?)
It's amazing to me how my baby pull up with a fat ass and a skinny waist
It's amazing to me how I spend all this money
And I ain't even go in my safe (yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's amazing to me how these niggas don't know me
But still find a way just to hate (yeah, yeah)
It's amazing to me how back then she ain't want me but now she wanna go on a date
It's amazing to me how she ask for them racks, told that girl get the fuck out my face
It's amazing to me how I'm eatin' so much and I still didn't gain no weight (whoa)
Chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine
And I stay with the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain?
When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah)
Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah)
Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah)
When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties
When it come to the drip, not in front of me
Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt
And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine
And I stay with the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain?
When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah)
Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
It's that Rick Owen boot, they be knee-high, man
Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle
Man, she asked for some racks gave her three times ten
Put her right in the condo, put her in the Benz
And I did all of that, don't wanna see her again
And honestly on to better things, that's her friend
These niggas groupies, they peons, man
King of my city like Leon, man
'Head of these niggas by eons, man
She let me touch for the freon, man
So you know that's a must like Elon, man
They was hatin', I was spendin', you was savin'
Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod, man
I was holdin' down my team like my name was Peyton
Had to make sure my brother good, Eli Manning
Cartier's got diamonds all in the middle
Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes, man
Just know them shits, they all G.I., man
Everybody got Rollies, that's two time frame
I said my side girl tryna be my main
And I said my main girl keep stalkin' my side
I told her, "Shut up and go for a ride" (skrrt)
In this Rolls-Royce truck
Girl, yeah, you can be on the bus (yeah)
You can get what you want
Out the mall, no need to hold me up (woo)
Rickity-racks that's all in my Louis V jeans, double stuffed (rickity-racks)
Yeah, I'm turnt to the max, these lil' itty-bitty niggas know it's up
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine
And I stay with the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain?
When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane
Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah)
Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah)
When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties
When it come to the drip, not in front of me (whoa)
Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt
And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Whoa, I'm too litty
Yeah, bitch look like Chinese kitty (yeah)
1942 in my section, no Remy (let's go)
Took JT out the city
I can make a ho get way too sticky
Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (whoa)
But hold up, don't you got a whole situation? (Damn)
Livin' my life, too risky (yeah, yeah, yeah)
How you doin' Uzi? I'm doin' great
I pulled up in the foreign, let's race (skrrt)
Yes, I stay with some money on me (money)
Only thing in my pocket, big face (what?)
It's amazing to me how my baby pull up with a fat ass and a skinny waist
It's amazing to me how I spend all this money
And I ain't even go in my safe (yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's amazing to me how these niggas don't know me
But still find a way just to hate (yeah, yeah)
It's amazing to me how back then she ain't want me but now she wanna go on a date
It's amazing to me how she ask for them racks, told that girl get the fuck out my face
It's amazing to me how I'm eatin' so much and I still didn't gain no weight (whoa)
Chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine
And I stay with the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain?
When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah)
Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah)
Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah)
When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties
When it come to the drip, not in front of me
Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt
And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine
And I stay with the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain?
When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah)
Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
It's that Rick Owen boot, they be knee-high, man
Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle
Man, she asked for some racks gave her three times ten
Put her right in the condo, put her in the Benz
And I did all of that, don't wanna see her again
And honestly on to better things, that's her friend
These niggas groupies, they peons, man
King of my city like Leon, man
'Head of these niggas by eons, man
She let me touch for the freon, man
So you know that's a must like Elon, man
They was hatin', I was spendin', you was savin'
Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod, man
I was holdin' down my team like my name was Peyton
Had to make sure my brother good, Eli Manning
Cartier's got diamonds all in the middle
Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes, man
Just know them shits, they all G.I., man
Everybody got Rollies, that's two time frame
I said my side girl tryna be my main
And I said my main girl keep stalkin' my side
I told her, "Shut up and go for a ride" (skrrt)
In this Rolls-Royce truck
Girl, yeah, you can be on the bus (yeah)
You can get what you want
Out the mall, no need to hold me up (woo)
Rickity-racks that's all in my Louis V jeans, double stuffed (rickity-racks)
Yeah, I'm turnt to the max, these lil' itty-bitty niggas know it's up
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine
And I stay with the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain?
When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane
Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah)
Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah)
When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties
When it come to the drip, not in front of me (whoa)
Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt
And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Whoa, I'm too litty
Yeah, bitch look like Chinese kitty (yeah)
1942 in my section, no Remy (let's go)
Took JT out the city
I can make a ho get way too sticky
Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (whoa)
But hold up, don't you got a whole situation? (Damn)
Livin' my life, too risky (yeah, yeah, yeah)
How you doin' Uzi? I'm doin' great
I pulled up in the foreign, let's race (skrrt)
Yes, I stay with some money on me (money)
Only thing in my pocket, big face (what?)
It's amazing to me how my baby pull up with a fat ass and a skinny waist
It's amazing to me how I spend all this money
And I ain't even go in my safe (yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's amazing to me how these niggas don't know me
But still find a way just to hate (yeah, yeah)
It's amazing to me how back then she ain't want me but now she wanna go on a date
It's amazing to me how she ask for them racks, told that girl get the fuck out my face
It's amazing to me how I'm eatin' so much and I still didn't gain no weight (whoa)
Chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine
And I stay with the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain?
When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah)
Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah)
Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah)
When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties
When it come to the drip, not in front of me
Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt
And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine
And I stay with the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain?
When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah)
Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
It's that Rick Owen boot, they be knee-high, man
Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle
Man, she asked for some racks gave her three times ten
Put her right in the condo, put her in the Benz
And I did all of that, don't wanna see her again
And honestly on to better things, that's her friend
These niggas groupies, they peons, man
King of my city like Leon, man
'Head of these niggas by eons, man
She let me touch for the freon, man
So you know that's a must like Elon, man
They was hatin', I was spendin', you was savin'
Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod, man
I was holdin' down my team like my name was Peyton
Had to make sure my brother good, Eli Manning
Cartier's got diamonds all in the middle
Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes, man
Just know them shits, they all G.I., man
Everybody got Rollies, that's two time frame
I said my side girl tryna be my main
And I said my main girl keep stalkin' my side
I told her, "Shut up and go for a ride" (skrrt)
In this Rolls-Royce truck
Girl, yeah, you can be on the bus (yeah)
You can get what you want
Out the mall, no need to hold me up (woo)
Rickity-racks that's all in my Louis V jeans, double stuffed (rickity-racks)
Yeah, I'm turnt to the max, these lil' itty-bitty niggas know it's up
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine
And I stay with the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain?
When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane
Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah)
Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah)
When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties
When it come to the drip, not in front of me (whoa)
Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt
And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Whoa, I'm too litty
Yeah, bitch look like Chinese kitty (yeah)
1942 in my section, no Remy (let's go)
Took JT out the city
I can make a ho get way too sticky
Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (whoa)
But hold up, don't you got a whole situation? (Damn)
Livin' my life, too risky (yeah, yeah, yeah)
How you doin' Uzi? I'm doin' great
I pulled up in the foreign, let's race (skrrt)
Yes, I stay with some money on me (money)
Only thing in my pocket, big face (what?)
It's amazing to me how my baby pull up with a fat ass and a skinny waist
It's amazing to me how I spend all this money
And I ain't even go in my safe (yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's amazing to me how these niggas don't know me
But still find a way just to hate (yeah, yeah)
It's amazing to me how back then she ain't want me but now she wanna go on a date
It's amazing to me how she ask for them racks, told that girl get the fuck out my face
It's amazing to me how I'm eatin' so much and I still didn't gain no weight (whoa)
Chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim
I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine
And I stay with the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain?
When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah)
Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah)
Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah)
When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties
When it come to the drip, not in front of me
Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt
And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
What the
That shit smoking, what the