conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called YSL with the following description: In this ode to success, Uzi makes a toast to his accomplishments. Over melodic production by longtime collaborator DP Beats, Uzi returns to his signature sound. The lyrics continue to pay tribute to Uzi’s success and the opportunities that have inevitably come with the wealth, wealth that LUV intends to share with his day ones. During a lengthy intro Lil Uzi Vert pays respects to his fallen brothers while maintaining a light and playful mood with his friends Ike and Spike. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Lil Uzi Vert, 
  Ike Beatz
   & 
  Don Cannon
  ]
  (
  DP on the beat
  )
  We gettin' money, man, fuck all that hatin' shit
  This nigga trippin'
  (
  Bitch, bitch
  )
  Ayy
  Ayy, yo
  Why y'all niggas mad?
  Bro, Ike, I'm 'bout to go, give me my weed, bro
  He gon' start jumpin'
  That nigga smokin' gas, that nigga losing his mind
  He gon' start jumpin'
  He thought I was gonna beat his ass
  You know, tell 'em where you from, shorty
  I'm from 56, ah
  Tell 'em where you from, shorty, over here
  5600, nigga, Lansdowne, nigga
  I'm talking West Philly, nigga
  (That's on West Philly, nigga, you already know it, uh-huh)
  You know I'm a—I'm a North Philly nigga
  You already know that, man
  Rest in peace, my nigga Chico
  Rest in peace, my nigga Nine, man
  Rest in peace, my nigga Wee
  Rest in peace, my nigga Doodot, yeah
  And we ain't gon' give these niggas fame but
  My nigga Ike had that nigga bitch out in LA
  Fuck that bitch
  Nigga, I had that nigga bitch in LA, that other nigga bitch
  Stop lyin', nigga, you had nobody bitch
  On my mama, nigga [Verse 1]
  Just talked to Future, he in Dubai
  We not there yet but I got my whole damn crew high
  Put Spiky and Ike in Dior, yeah, that suit tie
  Ike smilin' like, "No more, I don't gotta move dimes"
  Boy, you better have a lot of patience, yeah
  'Cause you can't move time
  I was just with my grandma sleeping on futons
  Give her what she want 'cause deep down scared to lose her
  She asked for five racks and I give her that two times
  Yeah, I give her that two times
  Doin' good for yourself, they wanna shoot ya
  Stop tryna finesse me out my mula (Yeah)
  I don't go nowhere without my ruler
  (
  DP on the beat
  )
  [Chorus]
  Ruler (Yeah, yeah)
  Ruler (Whoa)
  Ruler (Huh?)
  Ruler (Bah)
  Ruler (Ooh, yeah)
  Ruler (What?)
  Ruler
  Ruler
  Ruler (Bah-bah)
  Ruler (Bah)
  Ruler (Yeah)
  Ruler (What?)
  Ruler (Hey, hey)
  Ruler (Hey)
  That's why I don't go nowhere without my ruler [Verse 2]
  In Vegas I stay at Venetian with a cougar
  She talk to me when she right on her knees, said, "I can't believe I blew ya"
  That girl, she like to come kick it with me 'cause her boyfriend is a loser
  Making sound effects, I hit from the back, yeah, she got me just like, "Ooh, yeah" (Woo)
  I started gettin' this money, I guess you can call it new racks (Yeah)
  Countin' them blue stacks
  Yeah, that's them blue racks
  Yeah, that's them blue racks
  Yeah, that's them blue racks
  Yeah, feels so good when you can do that
  That's my old whip, come to my new shop (Skrrt)
  Got a red drop (Yeah)
  Got a blue drop (What?)
  Got a red dot
  Got a blue dot
  I can't be the shooter right now 'cause I'm smoking moon rock
  [Chorus]
  Ruler (Yeah, yeah)
  Ruler (Whoa)
  Ruler (Huh?)
  Ruler (Bah)
  Ruler (Ooh, yeah)
  Ruler (What?)
  Ruler
  Ruler
  (
  DP on the beat
  )
  Ruler (Bah, bah)
  Ruler (Bah)
  Ruler (Yeah)
  Ruler (What?)
  Ruler (Hey, hey)
  Ruler (Hey)
  That's why I don't go nowhere without my ruler