Flawlëss ft. Lil Uzi Vert Lyrics

Flawlëss ft. Lil Uzi Vert - Yeat

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Out here thuggin' my boy

How many money chains you made, jit?

Shit, sixty-five, you heard me?

Hold on, what your money on your shoes for?

That mean I walk to the money

Damn

You know what I'm saying?

Money on my watch, that mean time is money

Money on my phone, that mean I talk to the money

Money on my chain, that mean the money hang with me (Oh, really)

Money on my hat, that mean money on my mind

Money on my Kool-Aid, that mean my money sweet

Oh, yeah, G, what the- what is on your, uh, shades for?

Shades, that mean I see the money, you heard me?

Out here thuggin', you feel me? Just chillin'

Sixty-five money chains on my neck, oh, yeah

Out here thuggin,' you know what I'm saying? Chillin'

Sharedatbitchlikeapizza, you heard me?

(BNYX)

You don't exist

Take a Perc' in the Tonka, that's it

Money swollen like cyst, huh

They didn't put faith in the kid, huh

Look at the Bentley Mulsanne in my hange

The big body peel off the road, watch it spin (Woo)

I'm the one, got the VVS diamonds

I doubled that shit, then I tripled again

Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, ah

Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, woah (Tripled again)

Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, woah (Tripled again)

Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, woah (Tripled again)

Flawless, flawless, flawless, yeah

Buffy the Vampire Slayer with these Cartiers (Cartier)

Flawless, flawless, flawless, yeah (Oh, yeah)

Even though she is in love, I am still heartless, yeah (Heartless)

Mixed up the party pack, popped like a molly

I was the first young nigga rockin' Marni

Young nigga, yeah, I'm raw like molly

Yeah, I'm so raw I don't need to use a condom, I'm sorry

When I play golf, only time for a par

All of my watch cost me a new car (Hah)

Nut in my bitch and I treat her like mine

So-so my sneaker and I still take the Parras

Yeah, shoutout my twizzy

This Percocet right here, this shit got my dizzy

When life give you lemons, then crush that, it's Simply

Niggas, they reffin' like mice and like Minnie and Mickey

Rock Balenciaga on Dickie

I got too stupid, that Glock, and it came with a switch

And ideally I ran a lil' sticky

I was the one that was in here doin' business

I was who mixin' the Perc' and the Bennie

I was the one who was pushin' the limit (Woah)

Run up the numbers like it was a scrimmage

Ran up the bands on you broke-ass niggas

Ran up them ba-a-ands

I got them racks all in my own pants

You niggas fa-a-ans

You don't exist

Take a Perc' in the Tonka, that's it

Money swollen like cyst, huh

They didn't put faith in the kid, huh

Look at the Bentley Mulsanne in my hange

The big body peel off the road, watch it spin (Woo)

I'm the one, got the VVS diamonds (Woo)

I doubled that shit, then I tripled again

Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, ah

Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, woah (Tripled again)

Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, woah (Tripled again)

Flawless, flawless, flawless, flawless, yeah (Tripled again)