YSL lyrics

[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert, Ike Beatz & Don Cannon]
(DP on the beat)
We gettin' money, man, f*ck all that hatin' sh*t
This n*gga trippin'
(b*tch)
Ayy
(Mhm?)
Yo
Why y'all n*ggas not—
Bro, Ikey, I'm 'bout to start—give me my weed, bro
He gon' start jumpin'
That n*gga smokin' gas, that n*gga losing his mind
He gon' start jumpin'
He thought I was gon' beat his ass
You know, tell 'em where you from, shorty
I'm from 56 and sh*t, ah
Tell 'em where you from, shorty, hurry up
5600, n*gga, Lansdowne, n*gga, how I be rockin' and how I be layin', n*gga
That's my West Philly, n*gga, you already know it, uh-huh
You know I'm a—I'm a North Philly n*gga, you already know that, man
Rest in peace, my n*gga Chico
Rest in peace, my n*gga Nine, man
Rest in peace, my n*gga Wee
Rest in peace, my n*gga Doodot (Yeah)
And we ain't gon' give these n*ggas fame, but my n*gga Ikey had that n*gga b*tch out in LA
f*ck that b*tch
And I had—and I had that n*gga b*tch in LA, that other n*gga b*tch
Stop lyin', n*gga, you had nobody b*tch
On my mama, n*gga
[Verse 1]
Just talked to Future, he in Dubai
We not there yet but I got my whole damn crew high
Put Spikey and Ikey in Dior, yeah, that suit tie
Ikey smilin' like, "No more, I don't gotta move dimes"
Boy, you better have a lot of patience, yeah, 'cause you can't move time
I was just with my grandma sleeping on futons
Give her what she want 'cause deep down scared to lose her
She asked for five racks and I give her that two times
Yeah, I give her that two times
Doin' good for yourself, they wanna shoot ya
Stop tryna finesse me out my mula (Yeah)
I don't go nowhere without my ruler
(DP on the beat)

[Chorus]
Ruler (Yeah, yeah)
Ruler (Whoa)
Ruler (Huh?)
Ruler (Bah)
Ruler (Ooh, yeah)
Ruler (What?)
Ruler
Ruler
Ruler (Bah-bah)
Ruler (Bah)
Ruler (Yeah)
Ruler (What?)
Ruler (Hey, hey)
Ruler (Hey)
That's why I don't go nowhere without my ruler
[Verse 2]
In Vegas I stay at Venetian with a cougar
She talked to me when she right on her knees, said, "I can't believe I blew ya"
That girl, she like to come kick it with me 'cause her boyfriend is a loser
Making sound effects, I hit from the back, yeah, she got me just like, "Ooh, yeah" (Woo)
I just started gettin' this money, I guess you can call it new racks (Yeah)
Countin' them blue stacks
Yeah, that's them blue racks
Yeah, that's them blue racks
Yeah, that's them blue racks
Yeah, feels so good when you can do that
That's my old whip, come to my new shop (Skrrt)
Got a red drop (Yeah)
Got a blue drop (What?)
Got a red dot
Got a blue dot
I can't be the shooter right now 'cause I'm smoking Moon Rock

[Chorus]
Ruler (Yeah, yeah)
Ruler (Whoa)
Ruler (Huh?)
Ruler (Bah)
Ruler (Ooh, yeah)
Ruler (What?)
Ruler
Ruler
(DP on the beat)
Ruler (Bah, bah)
Ruler (Bah)
Ruler (Yeah)
Ruler (What?)
Ruler (Hey, hey)
Ruler (Hey)
That's why I don't go nowhere without my ruler