Uptown / Bustdown (Feat. Lil Durk and PnB Rock) – A Boogie Wit da Hoodie – letras

(You ain’t fuckin’ with PnB Rockyou’re not fuckin’ with meIf you from New York and you ain’t fuckin’ with BoogieWhen I see you, I’m finna slap youNiaggi, this that overseas drip)Patek on my wrist, that’s a bustdownAll I know is get it, I’m from UptownBitches ain’t shit, I left ’em stuck downOnly on my dick ’cause I’m up nowOnly on my dick because I’m up nowShe was with you first, but she with us nowAll this Eliantte, shit be bust downAll your shit fugazi, let me find outAll your shit fugazi, let me find outAll your shit fugazi, let me find outBitches nowadays will get you lined nowBitches nowadays be out of lineAP on my wrist, that’s a bustdownWe just caught an opp, that’s a touchdownCaught a nigga lackin’, that’s a man downWe was out in traffic with that automatic (Skrrt)Told ’em they don’t want no staticthis 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 drasticCatch a case, Shaka beat that shit like he got magicOh, 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 LaneI used to ride the 4, the opps was on the 2 TrainDon’t call my phone no more, lil’ bitch, you not my boo thingDon’t call my phone no more, lil’ bitch, I’m havin’ mood swingsRidin’ with that HK, that’s my goonieI be in my zone, I’m in my two-threeI used to pop the Percs, thought I was loopyIt’s me and Rock and Durk, this shit is too deepAnd yeah we come in peace, don’t want no dramaBut when it come to defense, we got choppersAnd when it come to reefer, we do grabbaThey don’t know low-key, yeah, I’m a rastaPatek on my wrist, that’s a bustdownAll I know is get it, I’m from UptownBitches ain’t shit, I left ’em stuck downOnly on my dick ’cause I’m up nowOnly on my dick because I’m up nowShe was with you first, but she with us nowAll this Eliantte, shit be bust downAll your shit fugazi, let me find outAll your shit fugazi, let me find outAll your shit fugazi, let me find outBitches nowadays will get you lined nowBitches nowadays be out of line