Ladies and gentlemen, Lil Uzi Vert is back and he is immediately bringing us the heat. On Thursday, March 28, Uzi dropped a surprise track titled “Free Uzi” on his SoundCloud account to give fans a taste of some of the music he has been working on since temporarily “retiring” from music.
The track comes amid plenty of drama surrounding the rapper, the appropriately named DJ Drama, Don Cannon, and his contract, with his upcoming project Eternal Awake appearing to finally be closing in on a release date.
Uzi’s entire battle has been so complicated that even Roc Nation stepped in with an effort to help Uzi out while he battles with record label Generation Now — even though DJ Drama says Uzi is free to drop his new album.
And the public pressure must be helping because now Uzi is back to giving us some new music.
All of the information you need to listen to the new song can be seen below.
Lil Uzi Vert ‘Free Uzi’ Details
Album: ‘Free Uzi’
Artist: Lil Uzi Vert
Genre: Hip Hop
Run Time: 3 minutes 12 seconds
Release Date: Thursday, March 28
Lil Uzi Vert ‘Free Uzi’ Audio & Lyrics
[Intro]
Oh my God, what is this? An L beat?
Free Uzi, yeah
This an L beat
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I remember when that girl didn’t need me
I didn’t have no money and I couldn’t find out what’s the reason (Why?)
Now that ho back on my team, ’cause my neck look like a squeegee (Woah)
We served them packs in the net, we get them racks like Serena, uh
Yeah, the sun out, so my boys gonna trap today
When you get money, everyday like Saturday
N*ggas lyin’, yeah he stuck with a cappin’ face
N*ggas rattin’, they get hit with the MAC today (Woo)
It’s my “I don’t even know, um, what happened” face
Grandma in the kitchen still singin’ “Happy Days” (Yeah)
I just popped a G6, I’m in my happy place
She was trippin’, had to ask her, “What pack you take” (Let’s go!)
[Chorus]
I can make your lil’ b*tch just wanna percolate
Sex first then we can have a after-date
Gave me head ’til my sh*t, um, decapitate
Look me in my eye and do, um, that nasty face (Woah)
Make it rain in the club like a nasty day
Told ’em that I’m comin’, oh, no ejaculate
Pastry, pocket, boy you not havin’ cake
F*ck that overcoat and I swear your jacket late
Bro just made his money back on a half a plate
Rollie cost me 40 thousand, that’s half the face
I remember when them n*ggas all laughed at me
Portfolios, now they all bring their apps to me
Wish before me that my b*tch practiced abstinence
Wishes don’t come true until you just practice it
N*ggas broke? Never, ho, b*tch we havin’ it
Yes we spendin’ it, but you know we stackin’ it (Let’s go)
[Verse 2]
I was steppin’ on the beat, took a nap on it
If she shake her ass, you know I’m gon’ slap on it
She was suckin’ my d*ck right on her knees
Her mama bust her, she said, “Girl, what is happenin’?”
She said, “Baby, you know your dad a pastor”
She said, “Mama, I’m just doin’ the Kaepernick”
Frito-Lay, yeah you know that I’m stackin’ chips
Got a tattoo’d face so you can see my blasphemy
It’s some n*ggas that really just wanna blast at me
But you know I got some n*ggas that blast for me
I’m not tall, but I ball like a athlete
Count my money, yeah, I turn to a mathlete
Had to get my business together (Yup)
I had three million in taxes (I did)
I got it all off on this level (Yup)
They said it’s three million that’s missin’
I ain’t say nothin’, I stayed level
Couple dolls on me say hey yellow
Then stack my money, gon’ stay level
I don’t give a f*ck, I’ma stay rebel
Backwood on me, b*tch, you stay ‘rello (What else?)
I got my metal so stay mellow
Got them boulders, my neck won’t see a pebble (Uh)
[Chorus]
I can make your lil’ b*tch just wanna percolate
Sex first then we can have a after-date
Gave me head ’til my sh*t, um, decapitate
Look me in my eye and do, um, that nasty face (Woah)
Make it rain in the club like a nasty day
Told ’em that I’m comin’, oh, no ejaculate
Pastry, pocket, boy you not havin’ cake
F*ck that overcoat and I swear your jacket late
Bro just made his money back on a half a plate
Rollie cost me 40 thousand, that’s half the face
I remember when them n*ggas all laughed at me
Portfolios, now they all bring their apps to me
Wish before me that my b*tch practiced abstinence
Wishes don’t come true until you just practice it
N*ggas broke? Never, ho, b*tch we havin’ it
Yes we spendin’ it, but you know we stackin’ it (Let’s go)
[Verse 3]
Foreign cars, make your b*tch wanna hop in it
Don’t know my name, but she start givin’ top in it
Lil Uzi make these b*tches wanna flock in it
Wonton, flood the block with some Wock’ in it
They saw I was comin’ so they all just start hoppin’ fence
Gang Wang, yeah, you know you get shot in it
Alexander Wang, b*tch, I came from poverty
Got a plug, bring that sh*t right from Providence
Kill a opp, now my boys gonna hibernate
Psych, nah, they back on it the next day
The reason he died ’cause that boy gon’ hesitate
N*gga, you started this sh*t, I’m just less play
She suck on my d*ck ’til that b*tch gon’ regurgitate
She tellin’ you that she never even heard of me
I can’t trust none of these n*ggas, might turn on me
I’m still a millionaire, this sh*t not hurtin’ me (Woah)
But it’s hurtin’ you (Yeah)
And I know the truth
I still watch Big Bang Theory, that’s the nerd in me
I remember when your ass was just swervin’ me
Please keep that same energy with the urgency
I’m liftin’ these big ol’ stacks like my name Hercules
Bulletproof on my tank, that’s my insurgency
These ol’ n*ggas wanna rob me like a burglary (Let’s go)
[Chorus]
I can make your lil’ b*tch just wanna percolate
Sex first then we can have a after-date
Gave me head ’til my sh*t, um, decapitate
Look me in my eye and do, um, that nasty face (Woah)
Make it rain in the club like a nasty day
Told ’em that I’m comin’, oh, no ejaculate
Pastry, pocket, boy you not havin’ cake
F*ck that overcoat and I swear your jacket late
Bro just made his money back on a half a plate
Rollie cost me 40 thousand, that’s half the face
I remember when them n*ggas all laughed at me
Portfolios, now they all bring their apps to me
Wish before me that my b*tch practiced abstinence
Wishes don’t come true until you just practice it
N*ggas broke? Never, ho, b*tch we havin’ it
Yes we spendin’ it, but you know we stackin’ it (Let’s go)
[Outro]
Free Uzi