[Chorus]
Uptown, coolin' with my n***as 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

[Verse 1]
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 n***as throwin', but let's leave it be if you get what I mean
I got n***as 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

[Chorus]
Uptown, coolin' with my n***as 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
[Verse 2]
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 n***as never screwin' up
Ain't forget the n***as that was booin' us
Ain't no room for the bandwagon known as G-Wagen
Four pockets full and I'm not Dominique, never sagged in Amiris, my Evisus saggin'
Four albums done, I don't care for critiques, I'm the man in my city, they look up to me
Like I'm seven feet tall, I'm 6'3'' minus three
Add like ninety-seven, fuck you mean?

[Chorus]
Uptown, coolin' with my n***as 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