Lil Uzi Vert - LUV Scars K.o 1600 lyrics

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Lil Uzi Vert - LUV Scars K.o 1600 lyrics

Damn DJ Plugg, you just k**ed... [Chorus] So much water on my neck might need a bowl or something So many different girls I got a load of 'em (yeah!) Why you always hating, go and get you some Girl, why you always tripping when you know it's love Walk around, cuban link, my Patek is flooded Now my pockets super deep, flooded with them hundreds (ooh!) Flooded with them hundreds (damn!) Flooded with them hundreds What you thought it wasn't? [Verse 1] And it's sixteen-hundred Try to take my soul my young n***as they coming I remember when they said that I was nothing I can't trust my brother, I can't trust my cousin No, let me take my time I want every girl like I can't make my mind I spent eighty-thousand just to flood the time I don't wear no Hanes, my T-shirt Saint Laurent I just made a whole bag from like half of a show I still got some boys sad, moving bags of the dope Yeah you know I got that cash, you can get flashed on the low Just because you knew my dad don't mean that I put you close [Chorus] So much water on my neck might need a bowl or something So many different girls I got a load of 'em (yeah!) Why you always hating, go and get you some Girl, why you always tripping when you know it's love Walk around, cuban link, my Patek is flooded Now my pockets super deep, flooded with them hundreds (ooh!) Flooded with them hundreds (damn!) Flooded with them hundreds What you thought it was? [Verse 2] I've been by myself so I'm not losing help I don't need you n***as, look like you can't tell Can't do nothing around you because we know you 'gone tell n***as I grew up with got a five-star room in Hell Why? Cause they not loyal Can't believe we grew up in the soil (f** n***a!) Tell my n***as I got them with lawyers Man, I wish I would knew I would've won (would've won!) Man, I wish I would knew I would've won They k**ed ninety right there on the corner I miss Chico I swear that's my brother Looking down on me right with his mother [Chorus] So much water on my neck might need a bowl or something So many different girls I got a load of 'em (yeah!) Why you always hating, go and get you some Girl, why you always tripping when you know it's love Walk around, cuban link, my Patek is flooded Now my pockets super deep, flooded with them hundreds (ooh!) Flooded with them hundreds (damn!) Flooded with them hundreds What you thought it was?

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