Luv Scars K.O 1600 – Lil Uzi Vert

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[Chorus]
So much water on my neck might need a bowl or something
So many different girls I got a load of ’em (yeah!)
Why you always hating, go and get you some
Girl, why you always tripping when you know it’s nothing
Walk around, cuban link, my [?] flooded
Now my pockets super deep, flooded with them hundreds (ooh!)
Flooded with them hundreds (damn!)
Flooded with them hundreds
What you thought it was?

[Verse 1]
And it’s sixteen-hundred
Try to take my soul my young niggas they coming
I remember when they said that I was nothing
I can’t trust my brother, I can’t trust my cousin
No, let me take my time
I want every girl like I can’t make my mind
I spent eighty-thousand just to flood the time
I don’t wear no Hanes, my T-shirt Saint Laurent
I just made a whole bag from like half of a show
I still got some boys sad, moving bags of the dough
Yeah you know I got that cash, you can flash on the low
Just because you knew my dad don’t mean I put you close

[Chorus]
So much water on my neck might need a bowl or something
So many different girls I got a load of ’em (yeah!)
Why you always hating, go and get you some
Girl, why you always tripping when you know it’s nothing
Walk around, cuban link my [?] flooded
Now my pockets super deep, flooded with them hundreds (ooh!)
Flooded with them hundreds (damn!)
Flooded with them hundreds
What you thought it was?

[Verse 2]
I’ve been by myself so I’m not losing help
I don’t need you niggas, look like you can’t tell
Can’t do nothing around you because we know you ‘gone tell
Niggas I grew up with got a five-star room in Hell
Why? Cause they not loyal
Can’t believe we grew up in the soil (fu(k nigga!)
Tell my niggas I got done with lawyers
Man, I wish I would knew I would’ve won (would’ve won!)
Man, I wish I would knew I would’ve won
Take your ninety right there on the corner
I miss Chico I swear that’s my brother
Looking down on me right with his mother

[Chorus]
So much water on my neck might need a bowl or something
So many different girls I got a load of ’em (yeah!)
Why you always hating, go and get you some
Girl, why you always tripping when you know it’s nothing
Walk around, cuban link [?]
Now my pockets super deep, flooded with them hundreds (ooh!)
Flooded with them hundreds (damn!)
Flooded with them hundreds
What you thought it was?