Did you a taxi? Yeah Where you going, my Up town, ya me 36-49 go 'cross the Bra and make a left
be hangin' up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea I'll be hangin' up my niggas Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Up town baby, don't clown, It down, baby, I'm with my rounds, baby Up CP3, nigga, my block stay hot You dorgenois , nigga, I got it on lock From the Mac to the to the Calliope Nigga in the bricks at night, fool, anything
Rose Tavern is the spot were I the glock Hoo Run forest, here comes the cops Nigga, second line badge where my peeps get R.I.P. T' shirts, nigga, to remember the
Sam Skulley got and Big Glen got Life My cousin Jimmy did 8 But now he's trying to his life
I'll be hangin' up my niggas Yea, yea, yea, yea I'll be up town my niggas Yea, yea, yea, yea
Now, let me take you to the of the choppers Pussy poppers and body Crooked cops and quarter When the cop shopper, you get your hands on a Don't say a word, is a million Coke with no Coke to serve
When you see them nigga in the Lexus And you can't get no bus To get ski mask and get a click But make it, niggas, you been fucking with Get a bitch 'bout that murder, murder and sucking
On the slick doe and the wanna And I think it was them out that Thomas they had them black macs and bombers But you didn't hear that me, I can't talk, I see Look, fact when it happen, I was overseas with P
And how a nigga be, I be on GT with Wiz and Boo When them fucking spin in, my niggas holla, "Oop oop" And if a nigga find ya, we second line behind ya, blow in your memories, sportin' Tee's to remind ya we still
I'll be hangin' up my niggas Yea, yea, yea, yea I'll be hangin' up With my Yea, yea, yea, yea
Now if you for me, playa When I'm in the city You get with me then hit me Or come in that and get me
For real ask and Eyes I be in the cut Me, Boo Gee and Tee Dee We be shit up
my rounds, uptown them tuff guys on the block Just Slim and Marcello They got that Nolia on And Rose Tavern
I'm chilling in front of Randall pictures They hit cha but ask always be with cha
I'll let Lil Cory tell a while he downin' a 5th I hit the spliff, it to Tweet and yell CP3 We make a move and bounce the House of Blues full of We left the daquiri shop, po po's sweating the block
And now, it's to the, back to the Calliope The driveway in the of Dorgenois court I lil' daddy 'cause it's a Calliope thing And up town is the where I chill and hang
I'll be up town my niggas Yea, yea, yea, yea I'll be up town my niggas