Lyrics Died and Came Back - Lil Uzi Vert

Ah
This sh- forever, I'm Lil Uzi Vert
I can't stop going
Woah

Rigatoni is not spaghetti
Racks is not the same as fetti
Pills and the Casa' got me deady
F- her off the Perc', ain't ready
I'ma do everything you let me
No first class, I'm always on jetties
Pay everything cash, no, I don't do credit
You worryin' 'bout savings, I'm worryin' 'bout checkings

Rigatoni is not spaghetti
Racks is not the same as fetti
Pills and the Casa' got me deady
F- her off the Perc', ain't ready
I'ma do everything you let me
No first class, I'm always on jetties
Pay everything cash, no, I don't do credit
You worryin' 'bout savings, I'm worryin' 'bout checkings

Ah, I died and came back
Your voice don't sound the same, get your range back
When the f- did they bring these lames back? (Lame)
You said - (woah)

But you ain't even go get your chains back (huh?)
They ran up in your crib and took your platinum plaques (yeah)
I thought that you was, what's up with that? (What's up with it?)

I like the - 'cause the money in my pocket blue
I be with the Bloods, and they all say, "Soowoo"
What you paid for your rent, I paid that for my shoes
If you try to diss me, boy, that's a lose-lose

Moncler on me since Luv Is Rage 2
When I made the first Luv Is Rage, it was Canadian Goose
I'm on probation, the government hatin', can't even see my Canadian boo
I'm never fakin', I dress like I'm Asian, don't care what they say, I'm makin' it through

Ice on my neck, bought my mama a new home
My wrist presidential, you ain't never seen me with a two-tone
My crib residential, but I also got two homes
Don't cheat on my b-, but I still got me two phones

I still see demons in the dark
I still see demons in the dark
Demon engine inside of a Trackhawk
They pretendin', don't speak if it ain't rack talk (woah)

Rigatoni is not spaghetti
Racks is not the same as fetti
Pills and the Casa' got me deady (deady)
F- her off the Perc', ain't ready
I'ma do everything you let me
No first class, I'm always on jetties
Pay everything cash, no, I don't do credit
You worryin' 'bout savings, I'm worryin' 'bout checkings

Rigatoni is not spaghetti
Racks is not the same as fetti
Pills and the Casa' got me deady (deady)
F- her off the Perc', ain't ready
I'ma do everything you let me
No first class, I'm always on jetties
Pay everything cash, no, I don't do credit
You worryin' 'bout savings, I'm worryin' 'bout checkings

I died and came back
Your voice don't sound the same, get your range back
When the f- did they bring these lames back?
You said - (you said, you said, you said)