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conversations.value: Write me a song called Lullaby with the following description: The only solo Lil Uzi Vert song on the album, Lullaby  is an ode to Uzi’s old days alongside his rocky relationship with a girl. Throughout the song, Uzi sporadically raps over a mellow beat, discussing topics such as drug dealing, gang banging, and the riches that came from his rap career. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Chorus]
  I got off-topic, I start
  Talkin' about the drugs and all of the profit and (Yeah, 
  DY Krazy
  )
  Talkin’ about the shit I learned, the streets, they gave me knowledge (Yeah)
  See, I saw a nigga get killed back when I was a toddler, yeah
  So how I'm 'posed to love, girl? Now how I’m 'posed to fear? Yeah
  I talk to bitches even when you right here
  I text 'em in the room when we layin' right next to each other
  I try my best just to hug her with my fingers crossed
  'Cause I know deep down inside, I am really doing wrong (Yeah), yeah
  [Interlude]
  Yeah
  And you know me, I'ma just charge it to the game
  Uh-huh
  [Verse 1]
  Five, four, three, two, one
  I was 'posed to love you until the sun was done
  Said I changed when the money start comin'
  How the fuck you think I wasn’t gon’ catch on to all that game you was runnin'?
  See the mula, it got longer, but my mind, it got wider
  That’s why you ain't want me to wear no condom
  Now tell me what's that about?
  Why you tellin' niggas about my stash spot?
  She lucky I ain’t kill her, could've gave her an ass-shot
  See, I'm not worried about them niggas, 'cause I got boys that's gon' crash out
  See, drive up on your block, do the drive-by, and then smash out (Skrrt)
  Whip it up in the kitchen, no potatoes, got mash out
  Man, you see I don't care about love [Chorus]
  I got off-topic, I start
  Talkin' about the drugs and all of the profit and (Yeah)
  Talkin' about the shit I learned, the streets, they gave me knowledge (Yeah)
  See, I saw a nigga get killed back when I was a toddler, yeah
  So how I'm 'posed to love, girl? Now how I'm 'posed to fear? Yeah
  I talk to bitches even when you right here
  I text 'em in the room when we layin' right next to each other
  I try my best just to hug her with my fingers crossed
  'Cause I know deep down inside, I am really doing wrong (Yeah), yeah
  [Verse 2]
  I done fucked all her friends, all her enemies too
  I think her mama even feelin' me too
  You got a million excuse
  When you broke, I just brought me a Richard Mille and this shit cost a deuce, yeah
  Summertime, top off
  But my seats, they all made of goose
  I'm not embarrassed, she sucked my dick and I did not feel a tooth
  I got a lot to lose, but I lost all my moods (Yeah)
  Ever since she fucked that nigga that's 
  older than Snoop
  But I can't blame her because
  Baby girl had to get her bills paid
  They was up and I got my 
  meals
   late
  Don't give a fuck, nigga, I still feel great
  I still feel weight
  Man, I'm touchin' on your hand and you still don't feel me
  Damn [Interlude]
  It's just a lullaby, yeah
  Sometimes you just gotta say bye
  (
  I don't wanna die young, I don't wanna die young
  ), yeah
  (
  Put me on my side
  )
  [Verse 3]
  Picture me, broke as shit (What?)
  Not gettin' money, shit, I'd probably be hittin' licks (Yeah)
  Probably be flippin' bricks (Yeah)
  Probably be pimpin' chicks (Yeah)
  I don't know, nigga, I'd probably be a hitter or somethin'
  We kill niggas for like fifty G's (Flex)
  I got that nigga hit for a ten-piece (Yeah)
  They shot that nigga broad day, he was boxed in
  See, in Philadelphia, you know I'm really locked in
  Now that boy got a shit-bag on Suboxone
  Shit, man, we kill for fun
  Got a problem with him? Then it's problem with me, 'cause ain't no one-on-one
  That's how I ride for my gang, that's how I ride for my dawgs
  'Cause nine outta ten these bitches, they be frauds (Yeah)
  Yeah, whatever, I jumped off the porch late (So?)
  If you put your hands on me, you gon' get your day
  See, my bitch, she think I'm havin' fun, I'm just cheatin'
  But I'm just gon' stack my money and I'ma attend every meetin', uh
  I ain't worried 'bout love, man, I love the drug
  Drug is the money, stack it up and take care of my family
  I remember I used to stack my money just to cop Xannies
  Now I got bitches from overseas takin' off they panties
  See, I'm a Leo like a lion but my life is oh so dandy
  I walk around five hundred, nigga, don't try jam me (Fresh)
  They'll pull the white sheet off of you like you a piece of candy
  I'm so high, man, I swear I'm never landin', I'm gone, yeah [Outro]
  And it's just crazy how
  The whole time niggas be plottin' on you (Goodbye, world)
  These bitches be plottin' on you (I'm going to Pluto)
  All you got is you at the end of the day
  You came in this world by yourself, you gotta go out that way
  Yeah
  It's just a lullaby