[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert]
Uh, shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Trap, trap, Lil Uzi)

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Ring on, bust down
Look at my wrist like, "What now?"
Got that chain on flood now
Got that young n***a up now
Bust down, bust down, bust down
Everything I got on bust down
Bust down, bust down, bust down
Everything I got on bust down
Ring on, bust down
Look at my wrist like, "What now?"
Got that chain on flood now
Got that young n***a up now
Bust down, bust down, bust down
Everything I got on bust down
Bust down, bust down, bust down
Everything I got on bust down

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
Diamonds so clear, you can see through
Yes, I'm gettin' money off stream music
So much Bape on my closet
She suck it real loose and thought I was G Unit
Hat on the head with a D on it
O with N with a C on it (Don C)
If you talk drugs, n***a, we on it
Look at my ring, put a key on it (Trap)
Look at my car and a key on it
Look at my broad, ain't no weave on it
You the type n***a that be on it
Can't even afford to breath on it
Yeah, I'm gettin' all this paper like, "Whats up now?"
My chopper, chopper bigger than a damn truck now
Like, uh, ring on check, chain on check
Ring on check, just three wings
Tell your bitch, I'm makin' money
I'm gettin' these checks, she givin' me sex
She givin' me neck, yeah she next and then she next
Look at the chain up on my neck, it got all of the baguettes (Ha, woo)
Diamonds (All on me, 'cause a n***a [?])
Diamonds (All the n***as call me [?])
Diamonds (You can not relate)
Bitch, if you not suckin' my dick, I cancel you just like Ricki Lake
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Ring on, bust down
Look at my wrist like, "What now?"
Got that chain on flood now
Got that young n***a up now
Bust down, bust down, bust down
Everything I got on bust down
Bust down, bust down, bust down
Everything I got on bust down
Ring on, bust down
Look at my wrist like, "What now?"
Got that chain on flood now
Got that young n***a up now
Bust down, bust down, bust down
Everything I got on bust down
Bust down, bust down, bust down
Everything I got on bust down

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Rollie on my wrist that's a bust down
Diamonds on my wrist like I'm Chris Brown
Bitch, I don't even want to talk to you
Lil Uzi going to put you in the hospital
I was ten hittin' jewels on gold
Money so tall can't fold
Come to your house, kick in the door
Walking around with a bankroll
I done made a mil' in the trap house
Bad bitch but she got a good mouth
I do not kiss and we fuck on the couch
You cuffing I'm kicking em out
Bust down, Bust down, Bust down
Pinky ring, pinky ring, bust down
I'm sipping on Actavis now, smoking OG by the pound
On a PJ straight to Puerto Rico
My ho is too foreign, she closing the borders, illegal
Don't fuck with you people, it's QC the label
Bitch take a look at these chains
Fuck the fame, I'm still the same
In the kitchen I'm whipping that same thang
That Audemars 50 K, plain jane
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Ring on, bust down
Look at my wrist like, "What now?"
Got that chain on flood now
God that young n***a up now
Bust down, bust down, bust down
Everything I got on bust down
Bust down, bust down, bust down
Everything I got on bust down
Ring on, bust down
Look at my wrist like, "What now?"
Got that chain on flood now
God that young n***a up now
Bust down, bust down, bust down
Everything I got on bust down
Bust down, bust down, bust down
Everything I got on bust down