Did you a taxi? Yeah Where you going, my Up town, ya me Calliope go 'cross the Bra and make a left
be hangin' up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea be hangin' up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Up town baby, clown, baby It goes down, baby, I'm with my rounds, Up town CP3, nigga, my stay hot You rally dorgenois , nigga, I got it on the Mac to the Meph to the Calliope Nigga in the bricks at night, fool, goes
Rose Tavern is the were I stash the glock Hoody Hoo Run forest, comes the cops Nigga, second line badge my peeps get killed R.I.P. T' shirts, nigga, to remember the
Sam got killed and Big Glen got Life My lil' cousin did 8 But now he's to change his life
be hangin' up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea be hangin' up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea
Now, let me take you to the land of the Pussy poppers and droppers cops and quarter shops When the cop shopper, you get your hands on a Don't say a word, there is a million Spots with no to serve
When you see them nigga swerve in the And you get no bus pass To get your ski and get a click But make sure it, niggas, you fucking with Get a 'bout that murder, murder and sucking dick
On the slick doe and the wanna And I it was them nigga out that Thomas 'Cause they had them macs and bombers But you didn't hear me, I can't talk, I can't see Look, matter fact it happen, I was overseas with P
And that how a 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 in your memories, sportin' Tee's to remind ya we still
I'll be up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea I'll be hangin' up my niggas 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 on the block Just like and Marcello They got Nolia on lock And Rose Tavern
I'm chilling in front of Randall pictures They hit cha but ask 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 move and the House of Blues full of Tequila We left the daquiri shop, them po sweating the block
And now, it's back to the, back to the The driveway in the of Dorgenois court I represented lil' daddy 'cause it's a Calliope And up town is the place I chill and hang
I'll be up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea be hangin' up town With my