Lil Uzi Vert - If I Die Today

{pre-chorus}
Balenci' on my body get you bodied
Bitch, i'm still so cold in the hot seat
She could suck a ball through a straw like hi-c
She tryna say that i'm the devil (devil), who? not me
You got evil mixed up with the cocky

{chorus}
If i die today, they wouldn't know what to wear (huh, huh)
Gettin' head in the tesla, i ain't gotta steer (skrr, woah)
I'm high off this tesla, somewhere in the air
I got white cougars that looked up to share (my diamond)
Put that shit on my momma
None these niggas want problem
No, they don't want the drama
I can hear all the (?...)

{verse}
I see death everytime i look at my wrist, 'causе, bitch, it's a skeleton (skelеton)
I ain't from earth (earth), i'm lit on my planet too, lil' bitch, i'm the alien
So many diamonds on everyday, i literally had to go vv my belly ring
I stopped fuckin' with the rappers (rappers), 'cause some of these rappers be into the tellin' teams (teams)
I was selling pounds way too fast, i ain't know i could do it, i had to move up to medellín
My bitch told me that she'll leave me and move up right to the better tings (what?)
Bitch, i don't give a fuck 'bout none of that, i'll fuck on your best friend
I ain't gon' lie, you just a wetty bitch (wetty)
I heard you fucked on—, shh
Ooh, you a petty bitch (petty)
(i put you in a foreign, now you tell me this)
Girl, get your petty up
You said you got dead guap, but, girl, get your fetti up (fetti)
Told that bitch, "hurry up" (hurry up), i ain't try buddy up (buddy)
Heard you got tummy tuck (yeah), i'ma fuck your stomach up
Indian bitch get her curry up, i don't like you when i bust a nut
Every nigga know we love the bitch that's really just a one up
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{pre-chorus}
Balenci' on my body get you bodied
Bitch, i'm still so cold in the hot seat
She could suck a ball through a straw like hi-c
She tryna say that i'm the devil (devil), who? not me
You got evil mixed up with the cocky
I'm the only person that could shop (?...)
I just looked in my bank account, got a lot, bih'

{chorus}
If i die today, they wouldn't know what to wear (huh, huh)
Gettin' head in the tesla, i ain't gotta steer (skrr, woah)
I'm high off this tesla, somewhere in the air
I got white cougars that looked up to share (my diamond)
Put that shit on my momma
None these niggas want problem
No, they don't want the drama
I can hear all the (?...)