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Lil Uzi Vert - I Can Show You Lyrics
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(I'm working on dying)
(Yeah)

I might move like a cobra
But I'm far from a snake (snake)
Said I live in the moment (whoa)
Got an expensive taste
She tried lie for the money, uh
Know that girl want my cake, yeah
My chain straight from the ocean, uh
Your chain straight from the lake, yeah
Slam on her, O'Neal
I do not care how you feel (woo)
And all my diamonds, they teal
White gold, but your chain steel (woo)
Boy, you so broke, that's real (yeah)
Armstrong on the money like Neil
Red stripes when I lift my shoe (woo)
Red bottoms on the bottom of her heel (yeah)

Um, yeah, we take the top off the foreigns
Take the top off, now she snorin' (skrr)
Um, yeah, took my redbone on vacay'
Now she woke up and she orange (vroom)
Um, yeah, I can tell them niggas fake, but I don't know what he on
Um, yeah, he known to just make it rain
But I'm known to just make it storm (whoa, whoa)
Oh, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
None of these bitches I chase, uh
Bitch, I'm addicted to Chase, ayy
Money stack up in my safe, ayy
Racks busting out so it ain't safe, ayy
She wanna hit my weed but I told this girl this a face (ayy)
I swear y'all niggas, y'all late
Y'all turnin' that HUMAN MADE right into BAPE (ayy)
Your pockets so weight
You try to keep up and them shits, they deflate (yeah)
Okay, I got me a 'Gatti (uh)
Just in case you try to race (ayy)
Okay, I know 'bout some bodies
But I put my hand on my face

I might move like a cobra
But I'm far from a snake (snake)
Said I live in the moment (whoa)
Got an expensive taste
She tried lie for the money, uh
Know that girl want my cake, yeah
My chain straight from the ocean, uh
Your chain straight from the lake, yeah
Slam on her, O'Neal
I do not care how you feel (woo)
And all my diamonds, they teal
White gold, but your chain steel (woo)
Boy, you so broke, that's real (yeah)
Armstrong on the money like Neil
Red stripes when I lift my shoe (woo)
Red bottoms on the bottom of her heel (yeah, uh)
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(I'm working on dying)
(Yeah)

I might move like a cobra
But I'm far from a snake (snake)
Said I live in the moment (whoa)
Got an expensive taste
She tried lie for the money, uh
Know that girl want my cake, yeah
My chain straight from the ocean, uh
Your chain straight from the lake, yeah
Slam on her, O'Neal
I do not care how you feel (woo)
And all my diamonds, they teal
White gold, but your chain steel (woo)
Boy, you so broke, that's real (yeah)
Armstrong on the money like Neil
Red stripes when I lift my shoe (woo)
Red bottoms on the bottom of her heel (yeah)

Um, yeah, we take the top off the foreigns
Take the top off, now she snorin' (skrr)
Um, yeah, took my redbone on vacay'
Now she woke up and she orange (vroom)
Um, yeah, I can tell them niggas fake, but I don't know what he on
Um, yeah, he known to just make it rain
But I'm known to just make it storm (whoa, whoa)
Oh, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
None of these bitches I chase, uh
Bitch, I'm addicted to Chase, ayy
Money stack up in my safe, ayy
Racks busting out so it ain't safe, ayy
She wanna hit my weed but I told this girl this a face (ayy)
I swear y'all niggas, y'all late
Y'all turnin' that HUMAN MADE right into BAPE (ayy)
Your pockets so weight
You try to keep up and them shits, they deflate (yeah)
Okay, I got me a 'Gatti (uh)
Just in case you try to race (ayy)
Okay, I know 'bout some bodies
But I put my hand on my face

I might move like a cobra
But I'm far from a snake (snake)
Said I live in the moment (whoa)
Got an expensive taste
She tried lie for the money, uh
Know that girl want my cake, yeah
My chain straight from the ocean, uh
Your chain straight from the lake, yeah
Slam on her, O'Neal
I do not care how you feel (woo)
And all my diamonds, they teal
White gold, but your chain steel (woo)
Boy, you so broke, that's real (yeah)
Armstrong on the money like Neil
Red stripes when I lift my shoe (woo)
Red bottoms on the bottom of her heel (yeah, uh)
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Writer: Jordan T. Ortiz, Symere Woods
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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