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