Head Room*

Lyrics from Snippet

[Intro]
Yeah
Ha (Skrt)

[Chorus]
Okay, fucked her in the car
Treat my backseats like a bedroom
Did her right in a Ferrari, so we barely had no leg room
Counted a hundred grand large, man, I thought a broke nigga said some'
And I pulled up in a coupe
I got two bitches, so I need some headroom

[Post-Chorus]
I used to trap out the school
But nowadays, I don't do that 'cause the feds come
I'm in that pussy, I beat it like murder
She need to sip on some red rum
I'm in the party, I'm rocking this Marni
And everything I got is sampled
I'm in Dubai, I got Birkin my slides
And I'm taking a picture on sand dunе

[Chorus]
Fucked her in the car
Trеat my backseats like a bedroom
Did her right in a Ferrari, so we barely had no leg room
Counted a hundred grand large, man, I thought a broke nigga said some
And I pulled up in a coupe
I got two bitches so I need some headroom

[Post-Chorus]
I used to trap out the school
But nowadays, I don't do that 'cause the feds come
I'm in that pussy, I beat it like murder
And she need to sip on some red rum
I'm in the party, I'm rocking this Marni
And everything I got is sampled
I'm in Dubai, I got Birkin my slides
And I'm taking a picture on sand dune

[Bridge]
Oh (Woah)
It's Lil Uzi Vert
Huh?
Yeah, what?
Woah

[Verse]
My life just was simple, now I'm poppin' like a pimple
I bought me a 'Ventador, I had no one to vent to
You cannot erase your past, it's permanent, no pencil
I am not, um, from this Earth, they keep asking, "Who sent you?"
She still see the good in me, like you know I'm so simple
And you know you love me, but it's messing with your mental
And I know you got a man, but I got a stick, they think I'm Rambo
Man, we serving fiends that look just like Rush Limbaugh
Bulletproof, that's on my truck, and on my limo
What they in for? This just what my .10 for
What's they info? Okay cool that's 10:04
What's that glint for? Shit, it's for my big bro

[Chorus]
Fucked her in the car
Treat my backseats like a bedroom
Did her right in a Ferrari, so we barely had no leg room
Counted a hundred grand large, man I thought a broke nigga said some'
And I pulled up in a coupe
I got two bitches so I need some headroom

[Post-Chorus]
I used to trap out the school
But nowadays, I don't do that 'cause the feds come
I'm in that pussy, I beat it like murder
She need to sip some red rum
I'm in the party, I'm rocking this Marni
And everything I got is sampled
I'm in Dubai, I got Birkin my slides
And I'm taking a picture on sand dune