Eastside on mine all the time But we gon' take it uptown, fuck with Marcelo, T.Y Son of a Gangsta (yea) Put it all on 'em (Jet Life, run that shit, run that shit) (Weed & Instrumentals 2 nigga) (Yea, look) Lets go Bitch Imma need all my money on time Don't think I'm playing just 'cause this a rhyme Drank in my cup, gas in my lungs Fuckin' with the set, these niggas don't want none Hold on big baby, I drive hoes crazy Came through in the Cadillac just swanging Jet Life boys hold it down all around And all the boppers boppin' whenever we in they town What it do son of a gangster in this bitch I don't needa show no cash just for a hoe that strip I'm that nigga think before you use your lips Get pistol whipped, that's on my chips We sink ships and breaking necks whenever we tip Numerous flows oh you ain't know? I gets it in You hear my car way before I even spin the bend A young baller rolling round on them twenty twins I'm 100 with everybody til' the day you cross me And just know its retaliation if you ever cross me Say you are, you strapped 'cause mine up in the car If a nigga trip in this bitch then look here, set it off Brand new Mercedes Benz off the showroom floor I go harder on them niggas who act like they don't know I move smarter than them niggas when I'm chasin' the dough It's big dog, Imma ball til' I fall puttin' plaques on the wall Yea, uptown in this bitch Ha, downtown in this bitch Yea, we worldwide with this shit They call me T.Y. and I'm addicted to stacking chips bitch Motherfucker I'm from uptown, uptown Yea uptown, uptown Motherfucker I grew uptown, uptown Yea uptown, uptown Motherfucker I grew uptown, uptown Yea uptown, uptown Motherfucker I grew uptown, uptown Yea uptown, uptown Motherfucker Used to sip purp, now I sip yellow Used to smoke barney, while I move pebbles OG Cello I was raised uptown .45 on me just incase it goes down I chase a nigga down and stop him in his tracks Real street nigga homie I don't just rap I be ridin' dirty, birdies in the 'lac So if you tryna score one meet me in the trap If you ever uptown nigga ask about [?] Every spot I ran through I left a few footprints I hustled in the [?] ran through the yolk But Magnolia's my home just incase you ain't know All white Benz, light blue Chevy I'm a uptown legend word to my nigga Telly R.I.P. Stone, free that nigga Toe Free my nigga Gizzle rest in peace DoDo Motherfucker I'm from uptown, uptown Yea uptown, uptown Motherfucker I grew uptown, uptown Yea uptown, uptown Motherfucker I grew uptown, uptown Yea uptown, uptown Motherfucker I grew uptown, uptown Yea uptown, uptown Motherfucker Weed & Instrumentals 2 General Cello, Son of a Gangsta Free the B.G J.L.R