Lil Uzi Vert - Trap This Way [Official Instrumental]
Album (Deluxe – Lil Uzi Vert vs. the World 2)
Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Can't no nigga get me out my zone (Yeah)
Better watch your girl, better keep her close (Lil Uzi)
'Cause when she with me, never say no (Okay)
When I hit the stage, I'm an animal (Yeah)
Yeah, ayy
When I hit the stage, I'm an animal (Yeah)
No I cannot stop, man, I'm in my mode (No)
I'ma stack it up, I'ma get this dough (Yeah)
I'ma clap it up, she gon' drop it low (Low)
I'ma throw these ones, I'ma throw some more (More)
I'ma throw these ones, I'ma throw some more (More)
Hit it on the rug, hit it on the floor
But that girl not mine so I'm still alone (Lone)
But that girl not mine so I'm still alone (Lone)
Said she's DTF for tickets to the show (Yeah)
Yeah, I have it my way when I'm on the road (Woah)

[Chorus]
She know that I get the guap, so she gonna come this way (Ayy)
We got all the funds, drop it this way (Yeah)
We got all the ones, shake it this way (What?)
Bitch, diamonds on my arm, yeah, my wrist straight
You know that I get the guap, so she gonna come this way (Ayy)
We got all the funds, drop it this way (Yeah)
We got all the ones, shake it this way (What?)
We got all the guns, don't come this way (What?)

[Verse 2]
Come on, drop it real low for a real nigga (Real nigga)
Drop it real low for a real nigga (Real nigga)
Come on, baby, I'ma spend these mils with you (Mils with you)
Know you fuck with him, but still fuck with you (Woah)
You got that water, so I'm still stuck with you (Splash)
Make it vibrate seven-hundred thirty minutes (Yeah)
Make it vibrate seven-hundred thirty minutes (Huh)
Make it vibrate seven-hundred thirty minutes (Huh)
She gon' keep on goin', oh, no that girl, she ain't finished (Yeah)
(Man, she threw her coochie on me, then I'm right up in it)
Gucci on me, head-to-toe, I swear this shit is linen
Never mind them haters, you know I'ma keep on spendin'

[Chorus]
She know that I get the guap, so she gonna come this way (Ayy)
We got all the funds, drop it this way (Yeah)
We got all the ones, shake it this way (What?)
Bitch, diamonds on my arm, yeah, my wrist straight
You know that I get the guap, so she gonna come this way (Ayy)
We got all the funds, drop it this way (Yeah)
We got all the ones, shake it this way (What?)
We got all the guns, don't come this way (What?)

[Verse 3]
Uh, throw it up, make it rain, yeah
In the club, plug from Medellin, yeah
I heard that they icy, I got better bling, yeah (Better bling)
I put VVSs in my brand new ring (Yeah, yeah)
Okay, plus one, flawless, flawless in my brand-new chain (Yeah)
Baby, drop it low just for this little change (Okay)
To you, that change, it is something, to me, not a thing
I might pull up, double cup, but I'm not sippin' lean (Hey)
I put molly in my cup and it's still Easter pink
Man, she got me in a daze, takin' all my cheese
She keep goin' in my zippers of my Balmain jeans (True)
I can't hit 'em by the ones, do it by the threes (Yeah), yeah

[Chorus]
She know that I get the guap, so she gonna come this way (Ayy)
We got all the funds, drop it this way (Yeah)
We got all the ones, shake it this way (What?)
Bitch, diamonds on my arm, yeah, my wrist straight
You know that I get the guap, so she gonna come this way (Ayy)
We got all the funds, drop it this way (Yeah)
We got all the ones, shake it this way (What?)
We got all the guns, don't come this way (What?)

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