Original Uzi (4 of Us) lyrics

[Chorus]
n*gga, I tucked the burner (Yeah)
Don't wanna f*ck, I swerve her (What?)
That be that bye bye birdie (Yeah)
My new lil' b*tch, she thirty (What?)
Diamonds on wrists is hurtin' (Yeah)
Pull up on you, n*gga, four of us (Yeah)
Four of us, four of us (That be Maaly Raw)
Four of us, four of us

[Verse 1]
Cuban wrist, now I'm colder, ayy (Yeah)
Diamonds on me, now I'm colder, ayy (What?)
Gettin' money so I'm older, ayy
Gettin' paper, now I'm bolder, ayy (Wait)
Jump in a GTR, yeah (Skrr)
Drive it, drive it like you stole it, what? (Yeah)
f*ck that b*tch, hit record, yeah (Wait)
Flash on so she know it (Yeah)
She know it, she know it, she know it
Di-Diamonds so big in the Rollie (What?)
Jump in my whip, do a donut
Cop behind me, I won't slow up (Skrr)
Takin' Xanax 'til I throw up (Ugh)
Where you from, n*gga? Um, throw it up (Where?)
Pull up on you, n*gga, four of us (Yeah), four of us (Yeah)
Four of us (Yeah), four of us (Yeah)
Four of us (Yeah)
[Chorus]
n*gga, I tucked the burner (Bow)
Don't wanna f*ck, I swerve her
That be that bye bye birdie (Huh)
My new lil' b*tch, she thirty (Yeah)
Diamonds on wrists is hurtin' (What?)
Drinkin' that clean like dirty (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, huh, wait, skrrt
Pull up that whip with curtain (Yeah)
Pull up that whip with curtains (Yeah)
When it rain, you know that umbrella right in the door (Yeah)
f*ck with your girl, she like water (Yeah)
No, I do not wanna keep her, ayy (Yeah)
That be the end of the story (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Nig-n*gga, I tucked the burner (What?)
Don't wanna f*ck, I swerve her (Yeah)
That be that bye bye birdie (What?)
My new lil' b*tch, she thirty (Yeah)
Diamonds on wrists is hurtin' (Yeah)
Pull up on you, n*gga, four of us (What?)
Four of us (Four of us), four of us (Four of us)
Four of us (Four of us), four of us (Four of us)
n*gga, I tucked the burner (Yeah)
Don't wanna f*ck, I swerve her (What?)
That be that bye bye birdie (Yeah)
My new lil' b*tch, she thirty (What?)
Diamonds on wrists is hurtin' (Yeah)
Pull up on you, n*gga, four of us (Yeah)
Four of us (Four of us), four of us (Four of us)
Four of us (Four of us), yeah
[Verse 3]
My pockets, they stick out like a brick (What?)
Your pockets, yeah, they light like a feather (Pff)
Yeah, I don't cheat (What?)
Me and my girl f*ck b*tches together (Yeah)
I wear jackets no matter the weather (Yeah)
Rockin' red Balmain leather (Huh)
I be thinkin' life is a set up (Yeah)
'Bout to go out with Beretta
Huh, yeah
Got a pole out and it's metal (Ayy)
You'll get popped just like kettle (Ayy)
But I want World Peace like Metta (Yeah)
Wait, countin' cheese, that's that feta (Yeah)
She a light-skin, want her redder (yeah)
Wait, that's your b*tch? n*gga, better get her
'Cause my picture all on her header (Huh)
On Twitter (On Twitter), on Twitter (On Twitter)
On Twitter (Yeah), on Twitter
Better get your b*tch, n*gga, I'll rip her (I rip her)
Had her up on my bed then I flipped her (Yeah)
Yeah, wet like flipper (Uh)
Yeah, wet like dippers (Uh)
What? In my slippers (Yeah)
Yeah, did I mention? (What?)
Yeah, now she wet (Wet)
What?
She get attached then I clip it (Huh)
Rick Owen boots with the zippers (Yeah)
Okay, you hip but I'm hipper (I'm hipper, I'm hip)
Shoot with that missile, won't miss you (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
She suck my di*k then go kiss you (Yeah)
On the real, that is the issue (What?), yeah
[Chorus]
n*gga, I tucked the burner (What?)
Don't wanna f*ck, I swerve her (Yeah)
That be that bye bye birdie (What?)
My new lil' b*tch, she thirty (Yeah)
Diamonds on wrists is hurtin' (Yeah)
Pull up on you, n*gga, four of us (What?)
Four of us (Four of us), four of us (Four of us)
Four of us (Four of us), four of us (Four of us)
n*gga, I tucked the burner (Yeah)
Don't wanna f*ck, I swerve her (What?)
That be that bye bye birdie (Yeah)
My new lil' b*tch, she thirty (What?)
Diamonds on wrists is hurtin' (Yeah)
Pull up on you, n*gga, four of us (Yeah)
Four of us (Four of us), four of us (Four of us)
Four of us (Four of us), four of us (Four of us)