New Patek
Descrição
New Patek, de Lil Uzi Vert, é uma ostentação vibrante de riqueza, sucesso e uma confiança inabalável. A faixa imerge o ouvinte em um universo de luxo explícito, onde relógios Patek Philippe cravejados de diamantes, casacos de vison e joias extravagantes são símbolos de um status alcançado. A letra reflete uma jornada de superação, celebrando as conquistas materiais e a capacidade de atrair mulheres, ao mesmo tempo em que rechaça veementemente qualquer forma de crítica ou inveja. É uma declaração audaciosa de poder e autoafirmação, onde a artista exalta a própria grandeza e superioridade, consolidando sua imagem como uma figura intocável no cenário musical. A repetição do refrão sublinha a fixação na opulência como prova de seu êxito.
Letra
Hmm
New Patek on my wrist, white diamonds and them shits hit pink
Alright, I'm ready
New Patek on my wrist (yeah)
White diamonds them shits hit pink (yeah, yeah)
Got cold, had to go get a mink (yeah)
New finger ring hit like a sink (yeah, yeah)
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower, you might stink, hello (yeah)
Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (uh)
And she said "Lil Uzi so great (uh, uh)
How you deal with all that hate?" (uh-uh)
Shut up, bitch, don't give me migraine
New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds and them shits hit pink
Got cold, had to go get a mink
New finger ring hit like a sink (water)
You a bad bitch, then we can link
Hit the shower, you might stink
Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (uh-uh)
And she said "Lil Uzi so great"
Okay, your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh)
Happy birthday to that bitch (bitch)
Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick)
Triple S got that extra grip (grip)
So you know I cannot slip (slip)
That jeweler made proud of my wrist (wrist)
Franck Mueller made proud of my wrist (wrist)
Franck Mueller made proud of my wrist (wrist)
My shooters gon' shoot, can't miss (grrah)
My shooter got 30 on his hip (bah)
Yeah, I need my fix
Was that a pair of boots from Rick? (Rick)
Had to tell that lil' girl don't trip (woah)
Cool blood, but my money Crip
Got clap on lights, no flick
Can't take no pic, no flick (no cameras)
Fuck that bitch in my new whip (skrrt)
Her ass so fat, can't fit
Her ass so fat, it's amazing (amazing)
Her ass so fat, it's a miracle (miracle)
Her last man money hysterical
She from the 6-1-9, Rey Mysterio
I'm the same nigga bustin' through your stereo
Yeah, my boys on the block selling O's, no Cheerios
I 'on't wake up in the morning for cereal
Flip the brick, make the whole shit do a aerial
Air the shit out and make the hoe sing, Ariel
Silencers so they really can not hear me though
Killing these beats, yeah, Lil Uzi a serial
Clean up the body, prepare for the burial
Burberry pants, I got Burberry tennis shoes
I got the swag probably, I'ma finish you
I am a octopus I cannot breathe without water
So I put diamonds on my tentacles
How is you stoppin' us? There's no toppin' us
You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos
Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya
Put money on my head just for your album, bruh
Tell me, lil' boy, if it's beef I can chop this shit up
Like it prime and treat you like you Optimus
My chain is white gold, your shit look like copper, bruh
MCM, yeah, that shit made of ostrich, bruh
But I don't wear that, give that to my hoes
Yeah, I swear that lil' nigga my clone
I had to do this shit all on my own
Yeah, it's slime shit, lil' baby, put diamonds in my nose (slatt)
New Patek on my wrist (yeah)
White diamonds them shits hit pink (yeah, yeah)
Got cold, had to go get a mink (yeah)
New finger ring hit like a sink (yeah, yeah)
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower, you might stink, hello (yeah)
Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (uh)
And she said "Lil Uzi so great (uh, uh)
How you deal with all that hate?" (uh-uh)
Shut up, bitch, don't give me migraine
And your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh)
Happy birthday to that bitch (bitch)
Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick, uh)
Triple S got that extra grip (grip)
So you know I cannot slip
That jeweler made me proud of my wrist (wrist)
Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist
Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist
New Rollie made me proud of my wrist
AP made me proud of my wrist
New Richard on my wrist
Got a milli' that's all in my bank
New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds them shits hit pink (let's go)
Got cold, had to go get a mink
New finger ring hit like a sink (let's go)
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower, you might stink (eww)
Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate
And she said "Lil Uzi so great (great)
How you deal with all that hate?" (hate)
Shut up, bitch, don't give me migraine (uh)
Throw up gang signs, Naruto (uh)
Put metal in my nose like Pain (uh)
Man, I never saw this bitch before
How the fuck she know my name? (Yeah)
She said "Lil Uzi, hello"
I looked at her, "Oh, hey" (Hello?)
You ain't never seen pastry dough, well lil' bitch I got cake (yeah)
Gettin' money, I'm the man
Gettin' money, had to count the advance
Saint Laurent on my shoes, these not Vans
Need a fan case a nigga get hot
'Member she ain't want me back, I was popped
On the block back before I had locks (yeah)
Red dot for a chicken, he popped
MC told the bitch eat me cock
Motorcycle days, bitch, Yung Joc
That's what I call her, she all on my top
Rapstar or do he sell rock?
He got files so he beatin' the trial
Couple racks let them niggas run wild
Super filthy, man, they livin' so foul
I got some real niggas that's locked up
Tryna shade the bar just for the foul
All these hackers, yeah, these niggas is foul
All my bitches want me to take a vow
Live off verbs, and I live off of nouns
He get money, then I had to say how?
New rug, and it's made of wolf
New rabbit, yeah, I use as a towel
Lil' bitch, yeah, I run through the city
Different spots in it just like a cow
Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout a mansion, no house
Yeah, my closet, yeah, that shit got a house
Four years, I ain't even see a mouse
Please stop talkin', bitch, put dick in your mouth
We get money, what the fuck is a drought?
Make it rain 'cause I'm up in the clouds
Had to tell that lil' bitch get from around
'Cause that little bitch be fuckin' with clowns
Let's go, let's go, yeah, had to tell that lil' bitch, yeah, let's go (let's go, let's go)
That lil' nigga stole my swag and he tried to steal my flow (my flow, my flow)
I had to switch it up one time just like I switch my phone (my phone, my phone)
I could try one more time, I can give this shit one more go (let's go, ayy)
I put hundreds in my safe (ayy), I throw 20s in her face (ayy)
I put the M in a J (ayy), I got a bae in the Bay (ayy)
I fucked on that nigga lil' bitch
That's the reason he tryna say that I'm gay (ayy)
Way more coochie than Kay Slay (ayy)
I sell a mil' in a day (ayy)
All of my bitches they grade A
I do not get it in Canada, but when I'm in Toronto they treat me like Drake
This a light jet, this a flight day
Had that lil' bitch, that's on MySpace
I can feel this shit in my veins
Look at my neck, that's an ice tray
Come on tell me, what you sayin'?
(What you sayin'? What you sayin'? What you sayin'?)
And your girlfriend like my drip (drip)
Happy birthday to that bitch (bitch)
Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick)
Triple S got that extra grip (grip)
(Oh yeah)
Franck Mueller made me proud of my wrist (wrist)
Franck Mueller made me proud of my wrist (wrist)
New Rollie made me proud of my wrist
AP made me proud of my wrist (woo, woo)
New Richard on my wrist (woo)
Got a milli' that's all in my bank (woo, woo)
New Patek on my wrist (yeah)
White diamonds them shits hit pink (yeah, yeah)
Got cold, had to go get a mink (yeah)
New finger rings hit like a sink (yeah, yeah)
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower, you might stink (yeah, yeah)
Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (uh)
And she said "Lil Uzi so great (uh, uh)
How you deal with all that hate?" (uh-uh)
Shut up, bitch, don't give me migraine
Throw up gang signs, Naruto
Put metal in my nose like Pain
Man, I never saw this bitch before
How the fuck she know my name?
She said "Lil Uzi, hello"
I looked at her, "Oh, hey"
You ain't never seen pastry dough, well lil' bitch I got cake (ayy)
Gettin' money, I'm the man
Gettin' money, had to count the advance
Saint Laurent on my shoes, these not Vans
Need a fan in case a nigga get hot
'Member she ain't want me back, I was popped
On the block back before I had locks
Red dot for a chicken, he popped
MC, told the bitch eat me cock
Yeah, that's it
Gírias
Patek refere-se a Patek Philippe, uma marca de relógios suíços de luxo extremamente caros, símbolo de status e riqueza. Drip é uma gíria para um estilo de se vestir e usar joias chamativo e impressionante, denotando muito swag e ostentação. A expressão 'cool blood, but my money Crip' é um jogo de palavras que usa nomes de gangues rivais ('Blood' e 'Crip') para indicar que, embora se identifique com um lado, o dinheiro da artista possui seu próprio poder e lealdade, quase como uma gangue à parte. 'Selling O's, no Cheerios' é uma referência à venda de drogas (ounces, ou 'O's') em contraste com o cereal, para enfatizar as atividades de rua. Por fim, 'Slatt' é um acrônimo para 'Slime Love All The Time', uma saudação e um sinal de lealdade associado ao coletivo YSL (Young Stoner Life) no cenário do rap.