[Intro: O'Shaunesy Harley & Lil Uzi Vert]

...because it's the last ride ever gonna, that I'm ever gonna take at Astroworld

Woah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah



[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]

Look at your Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh

That's a small face, uh, this a big face, uh

She can't see my room, f*ck her in the hallway

Gettin' bored with this money, count it all day



[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]

Yeah, they thought we were soft, boy you learned the hard way

Not with all the talkin', turned it to a closed case

Look, bullets got duller, and it's vanilla, all white, that Plain Jane, yeah

The Rolls goin' better, hundred or better

I took the money and flooded my bezel

You diamond to rock, computed the setting

VVS diamonds, they pop just like kettle

I popped a molly to get on my level

Rockin' that Ricky and Raf, here my sweater

Yeah, Patek Philippe, it cloudy like Heaven

Met her at 10, f*cked that girl at 11

Fake diamonds in your Rollie, how you reckon?

Diamond tester, nigga, you better check it, yeah



[Chorus: Travis Scott]

Look at your Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh

That's a small face, uh, this a big face, uh

She can't see my room, f*ck her in the hallway (yeah)

Gettin' bored with this money, count it all day



[Verse 2: Travis Scott]

On the south side of town gettin' me a bald fade

Pass her some stuff, we can down it all, take (it's lit)

No can't trust her, she gon' leave us all laced (laced)

Bust a bankroll in the club, where's Chase? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Like woah (yeah, yeah, alright)

Yeah they really want my soul (yeah)

That can never go (straight up)

Angel in the snow (what?)

Always leave me cold (iced)

Leave it on the floor (what?)

She slidin' from the pole like woah (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Put it on speed

You in ivory is all I need (skrrt)

All agree, we gon' skip the tees, go bare like trees (trees)

It's stuck in heat, we go with the dawgs and then we flee

Way this summer goin' I might start my summer leave

Every young nigga get a check and get a team

Yeah, man's on the front line 'cause man's on his deen

No small faces, it's just an AP beamin'



[Chorus: Travis Scott & Lil Uzi Vert]

Look at your Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh

That's a small face, uh, this a big face, uh

She can't see my room, f*ck her in the hallway (yeah)

Gettin' bored with this money, count it all day



[Verse 3: Kanye West]

Look at my Rollie, look at your Rollie

Your sh*t rockless, my sh*t hockey goalie

You should gon' hide it, man it's too bad

Like a bald nigga still wearin' du-rags, ha

Israeli guards, boy please be mindful

Don't have words with me 'cause I got a mind full

I could tell Larry David was the mind behind Seinfeld

Wanna know how I feel? Step into my minefield

Wanna know how pain feels? I got off my main pills

Bet my wifey stay close, she know I'm on my Bezos

Opioid addiction, pharmacy's the real trap

Sometimes I feel trapped, Jordan with no Phil Jack

One year it's Illuminati, next year it's the Sunken Place

They don't want me to change, nah, nigga run in place

I need someone else to make this drink, because

You don't understand the juice to vodka ratio

That could satisfy a real drunk, guess what?

Never trust a bartender that don't drink, bitch



[Outro: Kylie Jenner]

Bust down Rollies, bust down Rollies

And I told him I wanted to have a bust down baby