Uptown / Bustdown (feat. PnB Rock and Lil Durk)

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You ain't fuckin' with PnB Rock, you're not fuckin' with me
 If you from New York and you ain't fuckin' with Boogie
 When I see you, I'm finna slap you
 (Niaggi, this that overseas drip)
 Patek on my wrist, that's a bustdown
 All I know is get it, I'm from Uptown
 Bitches ain't shit, I left 'em stuck down
 Only on my dick 'cause I'm up now
 Only on my dick because I'm up now
 She was with you first, but she with us now
 All this Eliantte, shit be bust down
 All your shit fugazi, let me find out
 All your shit fugazi, let me find out
 All your shit fugazi, let me find out
 Bitches nowadays will get you lined now
 Bitches nowadays be out of line
 AP on my wrist, that's a bustdown
 We just caught an opp, that's a touchdown
 Caught a nigga lackin', that's a man down
 We was out in traffic with that automatic (skrrt)
 Told 'em they don't want no static, this shit can get tragic (tragic)
 Hit him all in his face, that's a closed casket (yeah)
 Told 'em they don't want no smoke, this shit get so drastic
 Catch a case, Shaka beat that shit like he got magic
 Oh, I don't fuck with niggas 'cause they too fake (let's get it)
 I fuck with Boogie, I'm recordin' off a toothache (yeah yeah)
 Locked up for guns, had a killer for a roommate (yeah yeah)
 I called her, told her take a Plan B, say it's too late (brrt)
 I remember havin' shootouts on the E-way (on the E-Way)
 9 and 22 call, I do a threeway (a threeway)
 They closed BackPage down, she usin' eBay (usin' eBay)
 OTF or FTO, I use it each way (gang)
 OTF, HBTL, I fuck with New Lane
 I used to ride the 4, the opps was on the 2 Train
 Don't call my phone no more, lil' bitch, you not my boo thing
 Don't call my phone no more, lil' bitch, I'm havin' mood swings
 Ridin' with that HK, that's my goonie
 I be in my zone, I'm in my two-three
 I used to pop the Percs, thought I was loopy
 It's me and Rock and Durk, this shit is too deep
 And yeah, we come in peace, don't want no drama
 But when it come to defense, we got choppas
 And when it come to reefer, we do grabba
 They don't know low-key, yeah, I'm a rasta
 Patek on my wrist, that's a bustdown
 All I know is get it, I'm from Uptown
 Bitches ain't shit, I left 'em stuck down
 Only on my dick 'cause I'm up now
 Only on my dick because I'm up now
 She was with you first, but she with us now
 All this Eliantte, shit be bust down
 All your shit fugazi, let me find out
 All your shit fugazi, let me find out
 All your shit fugazi, let me find out
 Bitches nowadays will get you lined now
 Bitches nowadays be out of line
 

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Duration
02:57
Key
6
Tempo
90 BPM

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