Uptown Coolin!


Uptown coolin' with my niggas on some dumb shit, had to get it jumpin' like Jordan in the trap
I'm too P, too much just for one bitch, say she on Canal, but I'm knowin' where she at
504, love the city like my one kid, S-A-I-N-T, that's a fact
Had hoop dreams back then, on some young shit, FL Studio, had to get it cracked

Someone had to tell me, “Nah, for you real, you the one”, shit, I ain’t even know I put my city on the map
She said she tryna come to the city, on some fun shit, stay for a week, she ain’t tryna go back
No new friends, tryna stick to the code that they taught me
Walk on the stage and they start to applaud me
I was one deep that one time that y'all called me
They couldn't kill me the same day they saw me
He tried again and again but that's on me
Look at the shit that I did, boy, that's all me
My diamonds wet as the sea that my crip niggas throwin', but let's leave it be if you get what I mean
I got niggas all over that's gunnin’ for me
Shit, if Trump was my boy, he would run for VP
If I fell off tomorrow, it's nothin' to me
'Cause the fame, boy, that shit don't mean nothin' to me

Uptown coolin' with my niggas on some dumb shit, had to get it jumpin' like Jordan in the trap
I'm too P, too much just for one bitch, say she on Canal, but I'm knowin' where she at
504, love the city like my one kid, S-A-I-N-T, that's a fact
Had hoop dreams back then, on some young shit, FL Studio, had to get it cracked

Said she tryna get brr-brr-brr-brr-booted up
Go ahead, baby, do your thing, yeah, toot it up
H-Town livin', but my niggas never screwin’ up
Ain’t forget the niggas that was booin' us
Ain't no room for the bandwagon known as G-Wagon
Four Pockets Full and I'm not Dominique, never sagged in Amiri's, my Evisu saggin'
Four albums done, I don't care for critiques, I'm the man of my city, they look up to me
Like I'm 7 feet tall, I'm 6'3 minus 3, I'm like 97, fuck you mean?

Uptown coolin' with my niggas on some dumb shit, had to get it jumpin' like Jordan in the trap
I'm too P, too much just for one bitch, say she on Canal, but I'm knowin' where she at
504, love the city like my one kid, S-A-I-N-T, that's a fact
Had hoop dreams back then, on some young shit, FL Studio, had to get it cracked