Adderall (Corvette Corvette) - Remix

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Bitch
 Corvette, Corvette
 Hop in a motherfuckin' jet like jet
 ... like that
 They be like, "Popp, why you walk like that?
 Why you talk like that? Why you walk like that?"
 It's Lil Uzi Vert
 Uh, I'm off a Addy, I'm up
 I don't got no time to relax (Time to relax, yeah)
 I turned a two to a four
 And I turned a five to a stack, five to a stack (A five to a stack)
 I was just down in the bottom
 Talking the back of the back (Back of the back)
 I got this shit out the mud
 But they don't wanna talk about that, keep it a stack (Ayy)
 Know that we exing you out
 If you be moving too false, and that's a fact (Boy)
 Niggas keep talking 'bout looking for me
 But them niggas cappin', they know where I'm at
 If I ain't on Norris, then I'm on thе V
 11th, Girard to be exact (Exact)
 If I ain't on Norris, then I'm on thе V
 11th, Girard to be exact (Be exact)
 Bitch, it's Lil Uzi Vert
 Maybach, Maybach
 I am in the cut and my whip all black
 Yes, I blend right in 'cause my paint all matte
 And your shorty on my top, man, she need to back back
 I remember she ain't even want me way back
 Stay with a hundred racks stuffed
 Probably why I walk like that, why I talk like that
 I'm off a Perky I'm up, no it's no time to relax (Time to relax)
 Want me to hit from the front,
 But I wanna hit from the back (Hit from the back)
 I'm a young nigga, I'm up,
 It ain't no higher than that (Higher than that)
 Niggas, they talkin' too much,
 Y'all niggas, y'all kinda rats (Kinda rats)
 Okay, I'm rolling this Backwood up,
 Y'all smoking all kinda wraps (What the fuck is that?)
 I done put dick in your slut,
 Ain't ask where the condom at (Where the condom at?)
 Okay, Popp done pulled up with two bitches, yeah (Skrrt)
 Corvette, Corvette
 Hopped out the motherfucking jet like that
 I was too high and I had jetlag
 And they say, "Uzi, why you talk like that?
 Why you walk like that? Why you talk like that?" (Yeah)
 Wait, did I swag? It's too easy
 I say she too needy, I say she too greedy
 She say she always wanna believe me
 But every day, she accuse me of the cheating (Damn, ayy, yeah)
 Me and Popp got a show, bitch,
 So I'm leaving, bye
 Uh, I'm off a Addy, I'm up
 I don't got no time to relax (Time to relax)
 I turned a two to a four
 And I turned a five to a stack, five to a stack (Five to a stack)
 I was just down in the bottom
 Talking the back of the back (The back of the back)
 I got this shit out the mud
 But they don't wanna talk about that (Wanna talk about that)
 Uh, I'm off a Addy, I'm up
 I don't got no time to relax (No time to relax)
 I turned a two to a four
 And I turned a five to a stack, five to a stack
 I was just down in the bottom
 Talking the back of the back (The back of the back)
 I got this shit out the mud
 But they don't wanna talk about that (Talk about that)
 Fuck all the opps for real
 Yeah, I'm dissing you, uh
 I drop a bag on your head
 Just to get rid of you, uh
 Bitch, I ain't duckin' no action
 You gon' get rid of who?
 Me and Tay sliding on niggas
 And we got missiles too
 I'm off a Addy, I'm up
 I don't got no time to relax (Time to relax)
 I turned a two to a four
 And I turned a five to a stack, five to a stack
 I was just down in the bottom
 Talking the back of the back
 I got this shit out the mud
 But they don't wanna talk about that
 I'm off a Addy, I'm up
 I don't got no time to relax (Time to relax)
 I turned a two to a four
 And I turned a five to a stack, five to a stack
 I was just down in the bottom
 Talking the back of the back
 I got this shit out the mud
 But they don't wanna talk about that
 

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Duration
02:56
Key
4
Tempo
141 BPM

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