Multiple Flows (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)

Whoa, (whoa) wow, okay

(Whoa) Lil Uzi Vert

Who? (All the money on me) It's Lil Uzi Vert

What? (Let's go, ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?) It's Lil Uzi Vert

Damn, I got a plan

Multiple flows, I get multiple bands

Countin' it like I got multiple hands

Got multiple hoes every time that I land

I walked in this bitch with only five bands

Roll a dice, times that two, now I got ten

Roll a dice, my niggas movin' at ten

My bitches either sell weed or they scam

Water my neck, my shit look like a dam

Tec-9 a beaver, that shit do not jam

I will not wear no Evisus again

Number Nine, it's like Evisu times ten

We got them choppers that come with a vent

Electronic clip, it come with a sim

My Brooklyn bitch, she came with some Timbs

She tellin' her friends, I came with some M's

Workin' your bitch out in my private gym (damn)

Nigga, I'm workin' her center (whoa)

Bend her over 'cause I'm 'bout to enter (bend her over)

Like I'm intercontinental (continental)

Shot an opp on the uh, accidental (ay)

Hit his teeth, need to call up his dental (ay)

None of my shooters on camera (ay, ay)

Like Lil Uzi is a Amish member (yeah)

Fuck my enemies and my foes (ay)

I can tell these niggas all hoes (ay)

When I come around, say they my bro (ay)

When I leave, say they fuck my ho (ay)

I spend five thousand for a coat (ay)

So you know I can't catch a cold (ay)

You said "Five thousand? I'm dumb"

I said "For five thousand you broke" (ay)

Man, we go hang a pussy with a rope

That boy on Fentanyl and the soap

Bitch, I was high off the dope (what?)

Pull up a double R, and I coast (what? Ay)

Let the opps pull up to the show (yeah)

We gon' put they ass in a glove (yeah)

Rudolph, hit his ass in the nose

Man, I put that shit on gang

Damn (hee), I got a plan (yeah)

Multiple flows, I get multiple bands (yeah)

Countin' it like I got multiple hands (yeah)

Got multiple hoes every time that I land (yeah, yeah)

I walked in this bitch with only five bands (whoa)

Roll a dice, times that two, now I got ten (whoa)

Roll a dice, my niggas movin' at ten (whoa)

My bitches either sell weed or they scam

Trust no man, not even the man in the mirror

My vibe in the mansion, she plant in the mirror

I fuck her, get dressed, and go handle my business

This shit on my neck got my head on a swivel

I'm drownin' my dream like my bed is a river

I wake up in beast mode, I ate her like skittles

I'm colorblind, and I fade to black it look similar to

White, gold and platinum and grey and to silver

I bust down a bustdown, that's self-motivation

I bust on her skin, now she exfoliatin'

I treat that nina like forever my lady

Got two extendos, that's a thirty plus thirty

You ain't from around here, we need verification

These rocks is so big like I'm wearing a glacier

These streets is so cold, nigga, hell a vacation

I'm street smart, lil' woadie, that's edumacation

And I had told young boy to watch out for old head

I told young boy that I knock off his old head

Told him I put his head right next to your head

I give my young boys the go 'head, code red

I don't sip nothin' but yurple, no red

She gon' hop on me, do circles, go 'head

I'ma hop out the convertible, no head

I'm lookin' mosaic, killin' hoes, OJ

Huh, and I was so trippy, I looked in the mirror, I didn't resemble me, nigga

We was so litty, I forgot to tip her, she say, "You could Venmo me, nigga"

Niggas keep trippin', I looked up at God and swear he said, "Send me a nigga"

I'm Weezy F Baby, and please say the F like John F. Kennedy, nigga

I was so litty, I looked in the mirror and started to envy me, nigga

We was so litty, I forgot to tip her but she know it's M-O-B, nigga

I got a plan, I fucked her lil' homie, it got outta hand

Wait, I'm not a fan, she gave me her only, but I'm not a fan

Damn (ooh), I got a plan

multiple flows, I get multiple bands

Countin' it like I got multiple hands

Got multiple hoes every time that I land

I walked in this bitch with only five bands (yeah)

Roll a dice, times that two, now I got ten

Roll a dice, my niggas movin' at ten

My bitches either sell weed or they scam (ay)

Water my neck, my shit look like a dam

Tec-9 a beaver, that shit do not jam

I will not wear no Evisus again (no)

Number Nine, it's like Evisu times ten

We got them choppers that come with a vent

Electronic clip, it come with a sim

My Brooklyn bitch, she came with some Timbs (yerr)

She tellin' her friends, I came with some M's

Lil' bitch (yeah)

Add it up, add it up (ay)

Fucked her lil' homie, it got outta hand (ay), hey

Hey, I'm not a fan (ay)

She give me her only, but I'm not a fan (ay) no

Wait I got a plan (ay)

shout out to fam, shout out to fam (ay)

Yeah, I got a plan (ay)

Lil Tunechi, Lil Uzi, that's a power plan (ay)