Uzi James Harden

Got my ex-girl calling
Bitch I'm not falling
Way too fucked up
If I'm being honest
Crash my whip
Psych, that bitch self parking
Shooters going all in
Uzi James Harden
God damn, yeah
I feel like Uzi James Harden
I got my shooters going all in
Uzi James Harden
God damn, yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah

Show me your check (down)
You not a threat (no)
Got me upset (yeah)
Damn you got no respect
She wanna pull up with me
I give her Louis, she giving me neck
I hit the party she off of the molly
She walking around like she dead
Patek going dummy, you don't got it, please stop it
All these bitches love me cause my money so retarded
She just want a bust-down, that's why she be calling
I don't answer calls, send a text I ain't talking
I still feel dead inside
And I can't tell you why
If I was down would you let me die?
I don't know, but in the meantime

Ex-girl calling
Bitch I'm not falling
Way too fucked up
If I'm being honest
Crash my whip
Psych, that bitch self parking
Shooters going all in
Uzi James Harden
God damn, yeah
I feel like Uzi James Harden
I got my shooters going all in
Uzi James Harden
God damn, yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah

What you see I'm rocking got from overseas
Diamonds dancing on me, that's 200 g's
Fuckboy hating on me his bitch calling me
Told her I don't do no loving but she falling deep
I don't wanna act like I'm an asshole
I just wanna get my money up and hit the gas hoe
Balenciaga shoes in my coupe you don't have those
Get these bitches wet, and get checks, that's a cash flow

Ex-girl calling
Bitch I'm not falling
Way too fucked up
If I'm being honest
Crash my whip
Psych, that bitch self parking
Shooters going all in
Uzi James Harden
God damn, yeah
I feel like Uzi James Harden
I got my shooters going all in
Uzi James Harden
God damn, yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah