Uptown Funds

4 tings in the g63 Give one ting to my boy MB Handle the rest n i'll jeet all 3 Up in the front seat VIP Say wag1 to the local fiend Looking at dem that couldn't be me I run up a bag cah they ain't in my league Unlimited funds on the Amex and we go on a spree I'm in the back of da whip with an ounce of sniff Tell bro bro stop lemme bill up a spliff Tuck it, lick it and then i backstrap it Im the one got the roads all lit Feds on a chase now we gotta leg it No permit eta from the cockpit Then she dip on my hip And ruin my drip So i land on the strip And then i get in the whip Pull up ur pants bro pull up ur pants don't sag Ain't no serving a random cat Why the young g come back tapped Seen his ting and the mandem clapped Used to live in the trap tryna get dat bag Tryna up ma stack but still not lack F*ck all these acts they cap in there rap Getting all gassed cah they got a man slapped U ain't been in the trap never once with ur bros Ima real trap boy i dont play with ma nose Took the yg under my wing Took him shop and i copped him the clothes Now the young blood got all the hoes Stepping nice on his own ten toes Took him to the yard and he knows what grows Getting it all cah we running da roads So many problems Money wont ever be a single one I'm from the westside Step on my strip unknown get dun get bun Money clandestine buy what i want don't need to check my funds Glock on my bedside switch on this bitch burn a boy skin jus like the sun