SideLine Watching (Hold Up) - Lil Uzi Vert

That my new girl up at Gucci

Yeah, what?

That my new girl up at Gucci (What?)

Yeah, what?

(Chee)

Spend them bands all up at Gucci (Yeah)

Look at your chain who your jeweler?

(What?)

You need to come to my jeweler (Come on)

I put a chain on my shooter (Yeah)

I put a stick on my Ruger (Bah)

In her dreams like Freddy Krueger (Yeah)

Just met her, act like I knew her (I do)

'Rari pull off Ferris Bueller (Yeah, yeah)

Hold up, hold up, hold up (What?)

Let me catch my breath (Yeah)

Let me count these checks (What?)

Flex on my ex (Yeah)

I don’t got no respect (I don’t, I don’t)

Break up in a text (What?)

Pull up in a G (Yeah)

T3, fly off in a jet (Vroom)

Hold up, hold up, hold up (What?)

Let me catch my breath (Yeah)

Let me count these checks (What?)

Flex on my ex (Yeah)

I don’t got no respect (I don’t, I don’t)

Break up in a text (What?)

Pull up in a G (Yeah)

T3, fly off in a jet (Vroom)

Lil Uzi Vert like who the fuck are you?

(Yeah), yeah

Almost didn’t make it but I made it through (Yeah, I made it through), yeah

Gettin' to the money, if you snooze, you lose (If you snooze, you lose), woah

You should see the way that they plot on you (Yeah, way that they plot on, what?

), yeah

Wait, why they plot on me?

(Damn)

'Cause they really know it ain’t no stopping me (No stopping me)

Like, first I hit my dance then they flock to me (Flock, they flock, they flock)

Went and did it all night, girl, I gotta leave (Yeah), yeah

Pat your weave down 'fore you see your man

Oh no, now he all mad (Yeah), everything gon' hit the fan (Yeah)

I don’t want that, um, again (Yeah), I don’t want, want that again (Lil Uzi)

Even though that girl a 10 (What?), think we better off being friends (For real)

Sike, I’ma hit that again (Yeah)

I’ma lick that again (Yeah), I’ma split that again (Yeah)

Now I do what I want (Yeah), can’t do what I can (No, Lil Uzi)

Think you’re on, not at all (Yeah), 'cause you know I ball (Ayy, Lil Uzi)

Yeah (What?)

Boy, I heard you soft (Yeah)

I’ma cop it for the cost (Huh?)

Smoke the gas on my cloth

Hold up, hold up, hold up (What?)

Let me catch my breath (Yeah)

Let me count these checks (What?)

Flex on my ex (Yeah)

I don’t got no respect (I don’t, I don’t)

Break up in a text (What?)

Pull up in a G (Yeah)

T3, fly off in a jet (Vroom)

Hold up, hold up, hold up (What?)

Let me catch my breath (Yeah)

Let me count these checks (What?)

Flex on my ex (Yeah)

I don’t got no respect (I don’t, I don’t)

Break up in a text (What?)

Pull up in a G (Yeah)

T3, fly off in a jet (Vroom)