Here To Stay

Album cover art for "Here To Stay" by Guap Tarantino & Lil Uzi Vert

Guap Tarantino & Lil Uzi Vert - Rap, East Coast Rap

Here To Stay

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[Verse 1: Guap Tarantino] ... Makin' me mad, we gon' get him a race (Ah-rr) [?], I pop me a roof though I'm on them millions, I pop me like two though (Ah) She give me head, she got me off Pluto (Woo) Count up that bread, can't flex on my crew though (Ah), nah Bitch, I'm Freebandz, I can't penny pinch (Woo) Got on white tee when I rock Givenchy (Yeah) Keep in the street, keep it aforementioned (Ah) These niggas dyin' just for attention (What?) Shooter don't cover his face (Woo), yeah Stick, can't fit it on waist (Brr), yeah Mad 'bout a ho, can't take (What?) Just like the way he a case (Yeah) [Chorus: Guap Tarantino & Lil Uzi Vert] I be makin' some plays, I I can't go my way, I (Woo) I know I'm here to stay (Yeah) I knew the guap campaign (Yeah) Iced out the bezel in her face, I I put the ice on my bae, ha Why these bitches keepin' plays? Ha Bitch, I'm givin' every stage (Yeah) No, I don't live [?] (Yeah) I was just born to sign to win (Yeah) Who are these niggas, they thumbin' back in? I went to the store then picked out a Benz Bored, I'm gettin' to put on my lens I'm gettin' too hot, I'm like I ain't got sin You don't even know I'm the king, I be Troup Yeah (What?), ice so fly (Brr), hit 'em again (New ho though) [Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert & Guap Tarantino] Yeah, I just fucked your bae (What? Yeah) Back it up bitch, go on your way (Yeah) What you make a month, I make that in a day Pull up a couple sack, no I'm not slain Know for the both of us stay with a Drac' Yes, I do rap, but I'm catchin' a plane (Let's go) Keepin' that pure like it's crack cocaine Stay with that (Pew), now (Let's Go) Now you go David Blaine If you had this money, you wouldn't be the same I spent two hundred thousand on a chain (Ayy, two hundred) Fuck these niggas, these niggas lame These niggas could never stay in my lane (Yeah) Get in my Dior, not none of these niggas is near Got bitches in my hood that still call me Symere (Yeah) My man caught a body, he tatted his tears (What?) I'm out on my Bobby, my bitch got a body (No) We free the bird for the bands (Woah) You know that I get my clothes straight from France, yeah (Yeah) This a Maybach, not a Benz None of my cars got regular tints (5 %) I told that bitch to pop the RP, not a regular 10 (Yeah) I done pulled up to big ass mansion with a regular Benz (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy) [Chorus: Guap Tarantino & Lil Uzi Vert] I be makin' some plays, I (Ayy) I can't go my way, I (Woo) I know I'm here to stay (Yeah) I knew the guap campaign (Yeah) Iced out the bezel in her face, I I put the ice on my bae, ha (Let's go) Why these bitches keepin' plays? Ha (Let's go) Bitch, I'm givin' every stage (Yeah) No, I don't live [?] (Yeah) I was just born to sign to win (Yeah) Who are these niggas, they thumbin' back in? I went to the store then picked out a Benz Bored, I'm gettin' to put on my lens I'm gettin' so high, I'm like I ain't got sin You don't even know I'm the king, I be Troup Yeah, ice so fly, hit 'em again [Outro: Guap Tarantino & Lil Uzi Vert] (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (It's Lil Uzi Vert) Iced out the bezel in her face, I I put the ice on my bae, ha (Let's go) Why these bitches keepin' plays? Ha (I told my bitch that my Carti' got tent) (Yeah, ayy, got tent) (All of these niggas be seein' me win)

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Credits

Writers
  • Torey Montana
  • Lil Uzi Vert
  • Guap Tarantino