Song Info: Presenting you Lil Uzi Vert – NFL (NEVER FALL IN LUV) Lyrics.
Lil Uzi Vert – NFL (NEVER FALL IN LUV) Lyrics
[Intro]
I’m tryin’
Woah, I’m tryin’
Woah
Woah
Ah, rah
[Chorus]
Flexin’ with my team on ten (Flexin’ with my team on ten), yeah
Big body, I feel no pain, I just spiked my soda like I’m in NFL
Bitch don’t call my phone, you heard I’m doin’ well (Well)
I don’t give two Fs, like a Fendi belt
Whippin’ up these babies, I mean, can I change your bitch?
That’s yo’ bitch, not my concern, bitch (Not my concern, bitch)
[Verse 1]
Fuck with me, oh, you don’t like me? What the verdict? (Verdict)
What up? Yeah, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi Verty (Verty)
Yeah, bustin’ my phone out my pocket, I better have my .30 (.30)
Yeah, I got my chopper on me, any momеnts I’m sturdy (Sturdy)
Yeah, if he wanna talk about me, I don’t hopе that he word it (Word it)
Yeah, we put that shit to his brain and we turn to a surgeon (A surgeon)
They never opened up the casket ’cause he was closed curtains
[Chorus]
Flexin’ with my team on ten (Flexin’ with my team on ten), yeah
Big body, I feel no pain, I just spiked my soda like I’m in NFL
Bitch don’t call my phone, you heard I’m doin’ well (Well)
I don’t give two Fs, like a Fendi belt
Whippin’ up these babies, I mean, can I change your bitch?
That’s yo’ bitch, not my concern, bitch (Not my concern, bitch)
Flexin’ with my team on ten (Flexin’ with my team on ten), yeah
Big body, I feel no pain, I just smoked so that I can be NFL
Bitch don’t call my phone, you heard I’m doin’ well (Wow)
I don’t give two Fs, like a Fendi belt
Whippin’ up these babies, I mean, can I change your bitch?
That’s yo’ bitch, not my concern, bitch (Not my concern, bitch)
[Verse 2]
I am in love with the lean, I was [?] (Yeah)
Before I got all the say, she ain’t even do what I say
I wanna pour me a four, better yet, pour me a eight
I wanna pour me some more, matter of fact, I’ma be late
Too much lean with me, that Wocky got me woke up (Hey), yeah
I’m just tryna see if she wanna fuck me right here, like damn, yeah
I’m just tryna pop this little molly on Santan, yeah
I can’t even beef with no nigga, pull up Trans AM, yeah
I am so anointed, but they think I’m still Satan, yeah
She is so annoyed when I’m bringin’ my chopper, she friends, yeah
[Break]
My (Oh)
My (Ah)
My (Ah)
My (Ah)
Rah
[Chorus]
Flexin’ with my team on ten (Flexin’ with my team on ten), yeah
Big body, I feel no pain, I just spiked my soda like I’m in NFL
Bitch don’t call my phone, you heard I’m doin’ well (Well)
I don’t give two Fs, like a Fendi belt
Whippin’ up these babies, I mean, can I change your bitch?
That’s yo’ bitch, not my concern, bitch (Not my concern, bitch)
Flexin’ with my team on ten (Flexin’ with my team on ten), yeah
Big body, I feel no pain, I just smoked so that I can be NFL
Bitch don’t call my phone, you heard I’m doin’ well (Well)
I don’t give two Fs, like a Fendi belt
Whippin’ up these babies, I mean, can I change your bitch?
That’s yo’ bitch, not my concern, bitch (Not my concern, bitch)
This is the end of the Lyrics