7AM

[Skit: Lil Uzi Vert & Brittany Byrd] Now, I don't think it's just the drugs talking, but I really think this shit gon' work What you think? Um, I don't know, it might Man, I'm tired as fuck But anyways, um, did you see that video on Instagram? Man, what video? It had me dying, but yeah Don't think I didn't see your Chanel shoes Man, them shits horrible Hey, hey I think it'll work Did you fall asleep? Uzi Of course it's gon' work And what a lovely morning Uzi, wake your ass up [Intro] Ayy, I told that bitch I count my cake Bitch, get out my face .45 on my waist Boy, get out my way (DP on the beat) Goyard on my waist (Waist) Boy, you ain't got taste Now I'm gettin' cake (Cake) Now your bitch gon' let me [Chorus] Like oh god damn, that's the bitch that I want Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love 11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch Like oh god damn, that's the bitch that I want Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love (Lil Uzi) 11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch (Yeah) [Verse 1] Like oh god damn, that's the bitch that I want (Yeah) Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love 11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch Like I lost a lot of friends, but who give a fuck? I got the money, now that's all that I want (All that I want) She ate me for lunch (Yeah), feel like 2Pac, I'm a thug (Oh yeah) Know some Crips and Bloods Xannies, brought them drugs (Oh yeah) Got a lot of people banking on me (Yeah) Tell me why these niggas always hating on me (Oh yeah) Coming home, they be waiting on me Like, jump off my dick, all that faking homie (Yeah) [Chorus] Like oh god damn, that's the bitch that I want Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love 11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch (Oh yeah) Like oh god damn, that's the bitch that I want (Oh yeah) Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts (Oh yeah) Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love (Oh yeah) 11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch (Woo, Lil Uzi) [Verse 2] Like, fuck nigga, like, can you leave me 'lone? (Yeah) Made a million by myself, yeah, that be my song (Yeah) Like, yeah, I rock designer when I'm in my zone (Yeah) Yeah, I fucked your mama, I'm on my VLONE (Ayy) Said I'm higher than a drone (Drone), boy, you is my clone (Skrt) Your mama a crackhead, I sold that bitch some stones(Damn) Now these bitches want me, I feel like I'm Mike Jones (Jones) 281 330 8004 (Lil Uzi, who?) Catch me lean spilling while I'm lane switching Drop the top, cocaine ceiling (Uh) Backwood, propane pilling Say my name in it, now your chain missing (Who, Lil Uzi) Had a lot of friends and a lot of homies Now I'm higher, now they all salty Tell them niggas get the fuck up off me Now I'm higher, now they all salty [Chorus] Like oh god damn, that's the bitch that I want Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love 11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch Like oh god damn, that's the bitch that I want Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love 11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch, ayy