Testo Uptown Anthem

First off, shout out to uptown
And all of the straps hanging on my uptowns
Fake niggas wanna say what's up now
They know I'm on it so they wanna dodge the bus now
Well, I'mma still run your ass over
'no pants over, same short chubby nigga that they passed over
'I'mma do it do the death, I'm going for the kill, no bff's
Got my own text, I don't need a breath Pussy I lead bloody period, PMS
Thinking you got a winner you can keep it up
Your girl is a dot, you don't mean nothing
I been toured down in the trunk, fuck the high times and I only saw her once
That's a hell of a night, she got a hell of a frame
I'm one hell of a man and you's a motherfucking lame
Act right or there'll be nothing left upon you
I put money on you like I'm betting on you
My heart's no feeling there, where I'm from we turn niggas to disappearing acts
His baby mother called but he never hit her back
'Cause he in the bacon house dead, sleeping with the rats
Grew up with the Gs so I know how to read a track
Alphabet boys think a nigga can't hit 'em'
I'm just too cool, call me Millz D. Williams, I move too smooth
No Colt 45, though, but he caught 45, though, I got a 45 low Uptown hustler till I go '
I'm a motherfucking guard uptown, and since 'died I been the king of them bars uptown
And every day my squad uptown '
Whoever ain't feeling this, fuck 'em, man'
Turn half of the chump shooters into goons and hitters
Used to look up to the cheese back in 1993
Now the young kids looking up to me, Milzz, nigga