Uptown

Ayee, you always talkin always flexin Me, I'm always strapped with Smith and Wessons(bah) I tried to tell you I'm not one to test in So fuck you and whoevers in your session(fuck em) You in your club I hope you brung your Vest in Cause when I bust, I'm bustin in yo direction (bah) No askin questions, you can't tell me nothin(ah uh) And so what you like to gangbang Bitch I do the same, stupid sons of bitches Hey Young Jeezy momma sorry your son is a bitch, and It's okay I'm gon fix him, my killas ain't gon let up Tell them niggas with ya Go head and get wet up It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay You can run and tell them niggas Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay You can run and tell dem suckas Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on Aye, do you remember me, I remember you Boyz N Da Hood sucka they remember too Whaddup Duke, whaddup Gee, whaddup o, whaddup d Whaddup slim, whaddup suite, whaddup stone, whaddup G's Aye, but lett me get, get, get, get back down to buisness This niggas not fuckin with me I promise god is my witness(YEsss) I must have spat his ass a thousand times never did I mention your name Not in a thousand rhymes(sucka) But you still wanna play with me, shawty where I'm from(Aye, Aye) You don't play with g's Semi automatics,(yeah) I stay with these Neva ask to hit your blunt bitch I stay with weed The rap games too easy like my abc's First time I met you, I, knew you had a phd Haa hater, fake ass name you made up Keep frontin get ate up, I'm just tellin you straight up I've been fuckin hoes natural playa An I don't know what you think this is you betta get up out my way cuz I neva told nobody bout the time, ocean drive you and keysha cole Remember that I coulda popped ya ass, but I didn't want ta explode or expose ya Know I yous to hold you, this is not no gangsta ya'll You are only broke tools, neva had no skills Jazzy got yo deal, BMF the only reason you appear to be real, but It's okay, it's okay, who you think you foolin' Every club that we ever hit, I always took my tool in Yea, I will turn you into sushi, and you got yo style from Gucci You on your way out, I'm on my way in And all you did was grin, when shawty shot yo friend Now his momma cryn, you steady lyin', but I'm gon flip tha script It's yo mommas time, And I won't say no names like you did, but they doin time That's my partna them, that's my partna them I know real bloods, I know real crips, you are not one Thas real shit! (You niggas know what is hapennin, Jody mothafuckin breeze nigga I try not to do shit like this, but, you know, niggas not know?? Real G's, Real GA nigga, Shoutouts to A town nigga, you know how I get down Nigga fuck you nigga, Rep yo hood nigga Where you from, you ain't even from the A Town For real nigguh You got yo screen name but you ain't made a pause in the hood Huh, I do dis shit, I know what I want, what I need Fuck you talkin bout, Breeze, BAHH(Bah))