I know you're sad and tired
You've got nothing left to give
You'll find another life to live
I know that you'll get over it
If she ever call my phone you know I gotta dead her
But I like that girl too much, I wish I never met her
Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster
Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder
Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder
I stopped thinking; I just go out, and everything is in the moment. I just stop thinking and start moving - you just gotta be you.
Lil Uzi Vert