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UI
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UI fue publicado el 21 de agosto de 2026 por Victor Victor Worldwide como parte del álbum Pretti Loves U 2
21 de agosto de 2026
SelloVictor Victor Worldwide
IdiomaEnglish
BPM76
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía

Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Letras

(pretti)
I think I'm the kid now
**** spittin' bullshit, I can't hear you out (oh-oh, oh)
Pocket Toucan Sam, money blue now (oh-oh, oh, oh)
I been winnin' for my family, then give them a thou' (oh-oh, oh, ooh)
Down, can I get you down? (H-)
Would you look at that, she still gon' do it for clout (do it for clout)
So high that I'm hangin' from the damn cloud (from a cloud)
Know that I'm that ****, ain't gotta hear it from your damn mouth
(From your damn mouth, I'm sorry)
If she want a star, I could get her one
Used to crash out, now I'm patient like I'm Obi-Wan (oh-oh, oh, oh)
**** took my sound, think that you all owe me one (oh-oh, oh, oh)
Okay, I'm not a phony one, I gave y'all that real stuff
My bitch said she want Pink, buy the store, fuck the receipt (hello)
Hundreds in my pocket, wallet look like Mr Meeseeks
I could help you out, baby, tell me, do you see me?
Change thе form on these fuck ****, ultra instinct
I don't like thе sex, baby
If I'm fuckin' you too much, it's gon' make me lazy
I'll be back though (back tho')
From the 704, wherever
When you grow up, they gon' say you a asshole (for real)
That's just part of life
**** try to get me gone, I think that shit trifling
I can pull up shot, shoot on the right wing (boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)
Your aim off, we can hit the same and yo' bitch
Speak your mind, they gon' say you crazy
I'd rather be a lunatic than lazy
Shut the fuck up, I need payment
I don't need your advice, fuck your two cents
How the fuck you talk to kids? What you doin'?
That can never be me, not on that fuck shit
****, try that with my sister, you get shot quick (frrt)
Light the whole clip, ****, fuck that troll shit
It's my time, like the watch goin'
I think they stealin' on me
When I got a plan, ****, I can't even show it
If they say that we got beef, that's just paid promotion
You can't get my light, ****, yeah, I'm still glowing
I'm sad, I can't front, what I spent on clothes
Duckin' in a mansion for a month
I always feel like the GOAT, I think that they hate me enough
About to talk to my label, I don't think y'all pay me enough
I know I'm the kid now (I'm the kid now)
Yeah, they spittin' bullshit, I can't hear you out (oh-oh, oh)
Pocket Toucan Sam, money blue now (oh-oh, oh, oh)
I been winnin' for my family, then give them a thou' (oh-oh, oh, ooh)
Down, can I get you down?
Would you look at that, she still gon' do it for clout (do it for clout)
So high that I'm hangin' from the damn cloud (from a cloud)
Know that I'm that ****, ain't gotta hear it from your damn mouth
(From your damn mouth, I'm sorry)
If she want a star, I could get her one
Used to crash out, now I'm patient like I'm Obi-Wan (oh-oh, oh, oh)
**** took my sound, think that you all owe me one (oh-oh, oh, oh)
Okay, I'm not a phony one, I gave y'all that real stuff
My bitch said she want Pink, buy the store, fuck the receipt (hello)
Hundreds in my pocket, wallet look like Mr Meeseeks
I could help you out, baby, tell me, do you see me?
Change the form on these fuck ****, ultra in-
Written by: Michael-Raymond Taylor
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