Lil Uzi Vert — Back

[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert] Funny, you can't turn me down I already know nobody don't got my back Yeah, yeah [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] Back, back, back, back Stack, racks, racks, racks Black Mac, stay strapped Ooh, big racks, ooh, large stacks, yuh Back, back, back, back Stack, racks, racks, racks Black Mac, stay strapped Ooh, big racks, ooh, large stacks, ooh [Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert] Boy, you cap, boy, you cap Ooh, you ain't put nothing on the map, choppa on my lap Ooh, she like when I pop them tags, yeah, don't trip 'bout my tag, yeah Get my swag from my dad, yeah, hunnid bands in my bag 30 rounds in my mag, fuck niggas bit my swag, ayy I was just tryna walk past, yeah, put your lil' bitch on a jet Then sucked my dick, we jet lagged, yeah, smile in the whip, drive fast Goin' way faster than the Dash, wanna race, boy, get dragged Talking too slick, get clapped, fucking your bitch, no fag So fuck nigga better relax 'cause everything I say facts Had to skate on a bitch like Vans, been wearing these shits since The Pack Ridin' 'round all black Mac, know I gotta watch my back [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] Back, back, back, back Stack, racks, racks, racks Black Mac, stay strapped Ooh, big racks, ooh, large stacks, yuh Back, back, back, back Stack, racks, racks, racks Black Mac, stay strapped Ooh, big racks, ooh, large stacks, ooh [Verse 2: Young Thug] Kick my one-two, yeah, ooh, yeah Fuck around, hunt you, kick shit, Kung Fu All my foreigns new, pour my Mountain Dew Diamonds from Cancun, twenty bitches at the Fontainebleau Saw you a mouse, too, your diamonds got clouds, too Money taller than the latitude, can't wait to embarrass you Talk dirty like a bastard too, I was fuckin’ out the midnight blue Three-hunnid for the Bentley Coupe, uh, yeah Wrist on froze like "Ouch,” got a car in the house like a couch Been rich, your bitch can vouch, yeah, now bring your scout, yeah I put my dick in her mouth, yeah, we was on your couch, yeah I put my nut on her comb, now you got nut in your hair Chanel on her manicure, my floor meets eleven I got me a wife, but I still live like a bachelor I told her we married, but I'm never gon' marry her I married the money and karats, I'm not tryna embarrass you [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] Back, back, back, back Stack, racks, racks, racks Black Mac, stay strapped Ooh, big racks, ooh, large stacks, yuh Back, back, back, back Stack, racks, racks, racks Black Mac, stay strapped Ooh, big racks, ooh, large stacks, ooh