NAV – Status lyrics

NAV – Status lyrics
(Ft. Lil Uzi Vert)

[NAV]
Status (Status)
Millionaire status, I’m gettin’ paid
Baddest
Baddest b*****s gon’ come my way
Balance (Yeah)
Lost my balance, but I’m okay (I’m okay)
Countin’
Stackin’ my benjis every day

[NAV]
Got an XO piece, square rocks (Rocks)
All my opps dead, I hope they rot (Rot)
Chopper go chop-chop-chop (Brr)
‘Fore she f**k me, give me top, top, top (Top)
Clean the block, block, block (Block)
My shooter got a mop, mop, mop (Pop, pop)
How much money you got? (You got?)
I told her a lot, lot, lot (A lot)

[NAV]
Brown boy got the game on lock (On lock)
Brown boy f****n’ all these thots (Thots)
Run up, we gon’ pop, pop, pop (Pop, pop)
Brown boy ain’t never get got (Yeah)
Gucci on every sock (On sock)
Got her suckin’ my c**k, c**k, c**k (My c**k)
Got ice, talkin’ rock, rock, rocks (Rocks)
Summertime, need a drop, drop, drop (Skrrt)
I’m scared of gettin’ caught, caught, caught (Caught)
Let him bleed out, he got shot (Shot)
Lots of cameras on my block (Block)
If I get caught, I won’t talk (Talk)
I know they wanna see me in a box (Box)
Pull over, then I take off (Off)
Cover my body with expensive cloth (Cloth)

[NAV]
Status (Status)
Millionaire status, I’m gettin’ paid
Baddest
Baddest b*****s gon’ come my way
Balance (Yeah)
Lost my balance, but I’m okay (I’m okay)
Countin’
Stackin’ my benjis every day

[NAV]
Got an XO piece, square rocks (Rocks)
All my opps dead, I hope they rot (Rot)
Chopper go chop-chop-chop (Brr)
‘Fore she f**k me, give me top, top, top (Top)
Clean the block, block, block (Block)
My shooter got a mop, mop, mop (Pop, pop)
How much money you got? (You got?)
I told her a lot, lot, lot (A lot)

[Lil Uzi Vert]
I told her a lot, lot, lot (Lot, lot)
Can’t talk ’cause you might be the cops (What?)
Get the bird and I make this s**t flock (Brr)
I can make the bird do the worm out the pot (Woo)
F****n’ on your b***h, I secure my spot (Spot, spot)
Got a Bentley with the frog eyes, hop, hop, hop (Skrrt)
Woah, come on now, why would I stop? Yeah (Woah)
I kicked the b***h to the curb, yeah (Curb)
When I was ridin’ on the block, uh (Let’s go)
That girl, she a nat-nat, yeah (Nat)
I need a fly swat, swat, uh (Swat, swat)
She like the way I’m mixin’ up my rocks, yeah (Woah)
The diamonds hit, leave a mirage, yeah (Woah)
The Rollie don’t ever tick-tock, yeah
My sections don’t never, um, flop, yeah
One-nine-four-two, yeah
Shot, shot, shot, shot, shot, yeah
He talkin’ s**t, then he got shot (Brr)
Them bullets went through him, they hot (Hot)
He leakin’, that boy need a mop (Mop)
That Glock, it don’t miss, got a dot (Woo)
I sold over, so how could I flop? (Yeah)
She keep speakin’, that b***h, she a thot (Thot, woah)

[NAV]
Status (Status)
Millionaire status, I’m gettin’ paid
Baddest
Baddest b*****s gon’ come my way
Balance (Yeah)
Lost my balance, but I’m okay (I’m okay)
Countin’
Stackin’ my benjis every day

[NAV]
Got an XO piece, square rocks (Rocks)
All my opps dead, I hope they rot (Rot)
Chopper go chop-chop-chop (Brr)
‘Fore she f**k me, give me top, top, top (Top)
Clean the block, block, block (Block)
My shooter got a mop, mop, mop (Pop, pop)
How much money you got? (You got?)
I told her a lot, lot, lot (A lot)

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