Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah (woah, huh) Yeah, yeah, yeah (lil uzi, lil uzi, brr) Yeah I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone) That's why you tryna call my phone (that's why you tryna call my phone, yeah) I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone) I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone Got my racks up Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah) Rackies, my good looks, like fuck, I'm handsome (woah) My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son Got my racks up Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah) Rackies, my good looks, like fuck, I'm handsome (woah) My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son I don't even know how I made it (yeah, yeah) I was nervous, but I had patience (yeah) I ain't gon' lie, I'm the greatest (yeah) I don't even know how I made it (what?) Fuckin' hoes like, bye-bye, baby (yeah) Fuck me, you get Mercedes Fuck me, you get Mercedes I like my girls from the hood (I like my girls from the hood) I know I'm not nothin' good (I know I'm not nothin' good) I know I'm misunderstood (yeah, fuck 'em) I know that you're all alone I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone) That's why you tryna call my phone (that's why you tryna call my phone, yeah) I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone) I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone Got my racks up Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah) Rackies, my good looks, like fuck, I'm handsome (woah) My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son Got my racks up Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah) Rackies, my good looks, like fuck, I'm handsome (woah) My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son And my circle tight just like some cheerios (yeah) Fruity pebble diamonds hittin' like a bowl of cereal (ayy) Yeah, she ride me like a bike, she had me on dave mirra mode Legends never die, I got on white so there's no burial (yeah) And my circle tight just like some cheerios Fruity pebble diamonds hittin' like a bowl of cereal (what?) Yeah, she ride me like a bike, she had me on dave mirra mode Legends never die, I got on white so there's no burial (lil uzi) Back up, shawty gave me brain (what?), she got her master's (yeah) Pull up with ten whips (whips) like what's a mazda? (yeah) My man's in a ghost, I call him casper (woah) I can't trust a ho, no, I can't track her (none) I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone) That's why you tryna call my phone (that's why you tryna call my phone, yeah) I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone) I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone Got my racks up Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah) Rackies, my good looks, like fuck, I'm handsome (woah) My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son Got my racks up Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah) Rackies, my good looks, like fuck, I'm handsome (woah) My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son