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Lil Uzi Vert - P2 (Lyrics) Lil Uzi Vert - P2 Lyrics #LilUziVert #P2 #TraplordJenkins Lyrics Lil Uzi Vert - P2: Ooh, I'm startin' over Stackin' in it with the top, and now I'm doin' alright (I'm startin' over) I'm quite alright, damn, my money's right Yeah, ayy, yeah, it's quite alright I wake up in the morning, then I'm gettin' back to it (back to it) Yeah, yeah, I'm gettin' back to it You ain't show me no love, so I turned my back to you, yeah, yeah I can't give no racks to you (8) I don't really care 'cause I'm done On the real, our love is not fun There's no emotion on my face 'cause I'm numb You see me everywhere you look, no, you can't hide or run (yeah, Lil Uzi, whoa) Everything I said Messing with your head Messing with your head I said, everything I said Messing with your head Messing with your head, whoa Messing with your head, whoa I been textin' her all night (night) She know I was goin' wrong (yeah) She left me right on read now I'm walkin' with my head down I gotta keep my head high I got a whole 'nother check, not talkin' verified (okay) Rest in peace my dead guys I am no hater, yeah, we in the same whip The only difference is that you do not own it (skrrt) I can just tell by the way that you drivin' it I pull up in that car just like it's stolen, yeah Came a long way, came from the hallway I can't stop, keep goin' Yes, my life just feel like one long day I just live in the moment (whoa) Ooh, comin' out just when the sundown My boys, they ruthless like coupes and they really rundown I got paper cuts from money, dollar bills covered in bust downs Countin' with my thumb now, money make me numb now I don't really care 'cause I'm done On the real, our love is not fun (yeah) There's no emotion on my face 'cause I'm numb You see me everywhere you look, no, you can't hide or run Yeah, everything I said Messing with your head Messing with your head I said, everything I said Messing with your head Messing with your head, whoa Messing with your head, whoa I just got richer overseas, yeah Lookin' at my watch and it's a Richard and it's green, yeah I'm still smokin' on that good, know I'm blowin' out the steam, yeah You wouldn't even believe the numbers stuffed up in my jeans, yeah Tell that girl to back-back, gotta stack racks (hey) No, I can't go out sad, can't go out bad, yeah Told that girl I'm not no thug, this ain't not a thang, yeah I don't wanna get older, I'm still livin' in my last year All my life just keep goin', don't worry 'bout that Just tighten up and keep flowin', cowabunga 'Cause she gon' ride me like wakeboard (yeah) I'm lickin' on her body until she don't make noise, yeah I don't really care 'cause I'm done On the real (real), our love is not fun There's no emotion on my face 'cause I'm numb You see me everywhere you look, no, you can't hide or run (yeah, whoa) Everything I said Messing with your head Messing with your head I said, everything I said Messing with your head Messing with your head, whoa Messing with your head, whoa Whoa I said, messing with your head, whoa Messing with your head Yeah Thank you No, really, thank you You're far too kind You, and you, and you Experience of a lifetime I see all of you (yeah), yeah I really appreciate you