Lyrical Breakdown of Neon Guts (feat. Pharrell Williams) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Uzi Vert feat. Pharrell Williams weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Neon Guts (feat. Pharrell Williams)" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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Yeah, yeah, yeah

And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts (uh-huh)

Uh-huh, yeah, yeah

And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts

Admit it, I move like amoeba

I float in the room like I'm reefer

Alien, I'm not your kind of people

Telepathic fam watch how I read ya (Skateboard)

You ain't got emeralds greener (nah)

You ain't got rich up the sleeve (no sir)

And I got a Rolls that's in the Grove, that I ain't drove

Shit, I don't know the reason (305)

Andele, andele, arriba (hola)

Me and J Balvin on G5 (cholo)

Success is a drug and man we high

I am OTHER is a beehive (yeah)

I got love for you haters (yeah)

Ain't you tired of enslavement? (Huh)

Come with us, make some paper (ching)

'Cause you should own what you labor

Yeah, you never stayed in Kailua (Hawaii)

I put Chanel on my shooter (yeah)

Flooded my chain and it's Gucci

I don't want that girl, she moody (facts)

I'm basically saying I'm cooler (Slatt)

Get Dior discounts from my cougar

Back in the sixth grade I got them bad grades

I was in love with my tutor (yeah)

See, musically, Lil Uzi trapping man

Most of you rappers be actors man

Go M.I.A when I find little Madison

Stay at the Ritz-Carlton, this not the Radisson

Just took a blue one, 'bout to take the red pill

Purple thoughts in my brain, hope it don't spill

Stay with a nerd just like Urkel Jaleel

Fresh just like Carlton, I kill 'em with Will

Big ass "R" on my Smiths

Big ass "R" on my whip

Slip-on shoes, so you won't trip

Said she kinda fine if she got some hips

Momma said, "Let me see the witch

Boy, you know light and dark don't mix

Mix it up, boy, bad luck"

Sick to my stomach with them neon guts

Higher than Elon Musk

So high stars eat our dust

And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts

Dark energy, we don't touch

Our jewelry's be on Tut

And it give a nigga colorful aura like I got neon guts

Higher than Elon Musk

So high stars eat our dust

And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts

Dark energies, we don't touch

Our jewelry's be on Tut

And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts

Yeah, fam, Pharrell on Mars with my fellow stars

I'm like lightning striking in a metal rod

I say "Hello, God" in the devil bars

So dammit, Amex, I got a yellow card

Yellow card, yellow card

Damn, P, I need a yellow card

I am from the root like where the petal start

I had to push like a pedal

Started way after but ahead of y'all

New crib, got a better yard

Two years, I got hella cars

Since the eighth grade had hella broads

Hella broads, hella broads

Yellow painting with a yellow broad

Shit came from KAWS, probably marge

Slick my hair back like I'm Chico DeBarge (ayy)

I got some lights on my chest (yuh)

Don't confuse it with a heart (mhm)

Heard things ain't looking too good for you

Had to pull some strings like I play the harp

I get these billions alone

It been that way from the start

Smoking good kush, my cologne

Got neon guts 'cause I can't see in the dark

Higher than Elon Musk

So high stars eat our dust

And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts

Dark energy, we don't touch

Our jewelry's be on Tut

And it give a nigga colorful aura like I got neon guts

Higher than Elon Musk

So high stars eat our dust

And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts

Dark energies, we don't touch

Our jewelry's be on Tut

And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts