Lil Uzi Vert — Credit / Thank Her

Lyrics from Snippet [Intro] And I should really thank her What type of diamonds on your bitch? You know I pinked her Got a Cuban link on me, I ain't McRangsta But I'm not talkin' 'bout Cuban links so don't act gangster I don't wife none of these hoes, no, I can't save her Put your number in my phone but I won't save you Oh, you think that I'm a player He ain't gettin' money, he a hater [Interlude] Y'all niggas ain't ever have to struggle before Now y'all have to warm me up, like I see pain in your eyes every time you fuck me, yeah And I know you lie when you said you trust mе, yeah It's Lil Uzi Vert (Yeah), I can feel it (I can feel it) Why you still hеre if I'm fuckin' up your image? (Up your image) 'Cause you okay but I know I can do it better, yeah (Uh, better) [Chorus] I can buy a better bitch just off of credit (Yeah), uh I just bought a Lamborghini off of debit (Yeah), uh I just found my opp location off of Reddit (Cash), uh I just bought some Chrome Heart jeans just like they selvage (Uh) I been gettin' my dick sucked since I was seven, yeah (Uh) [Verse] Crosses on my jeans and my crosses leather, yeah (Ayy) Bitch, I'm known to ball, I'm not playin' tether, yeah (Uh-huh) I like lots of, cheese, swiss, and mozzarella, yeah I like provolone but cheddar's way better, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Now tell me, do gangsters really go to Heaven? Yeah (Yeah) If we really do, need to cut a check to my reverend, yeah (Let's go) I wanted me a Rollie since I was eleven, yeah (Go) If you wanna talk about Rollies? Then I got eleven, yeah (Ayy) Niggas in my city startin' all the rumors (All the rumors) I ain't movin', bitch I hang with the movers (Look, with the movers) And I'm gon' shot my shot 'cause I hang with the shooters, yeah (With the shooters) Ain't nobody shot but someone top your medulla, yeah (Your medulla) Bitch better gimme that top, I can't promise I'm gon' do ya...