Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Birdman
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Birdman
Composer
Lil Wayne
Composer
Batman
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Batman
Producer
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Ryan
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Uptown
Yeah
Yeah
****
Well lemme take you to the neck of the woods
In my hood (Uptown)
Show you what we living like
Uptown
Well lemme take you to the neck of the woods
In my hood (Uptown)
Show you what we living like
Uptown
Shhyeah
Gangsta to the core
Ankle wrap flamer, paint your kitchen floor
With your whore, shit you can't ignore
Things you endure when fuckin' with the boy
All I heard was, "Weezy, don't kill me no more"
I hear your bullshit, I play matador
I'm not a category, I ain't there with y'all
I got a positive vibe but I ain't scared of y'all
Get the kid, **** did, never that at all
That rat-a-tat go off, that black-kak-kak-kak-kak-kak
I got a bitch so fine, her name Pérignon
She know how to stash quarters in a carry on
I blow outta town grass when I'm outta town
Uptown in the building, not a sound
'Cause killas don't get heard about
They get whispered about or you get murdered out, ****
Well lemme take you to the neck of the woods
In my hood (Uptown)
Show you what we living like
Walkin' like a man, finger on the trigger
Got money in my pocket, I'm a Uptown ****, ****
Well lemme take you to the neck of the woods
In my hood (Uptown)
Show you what we living like
Walkin' like a man, finger on the trigger
Got money in my pocket, I'm a Uptown ****, ****
The first shot, the first **** got shot
We bust him open like a blunt on a Marley, ****
A hundred G's, ****, scored some keys
And then we went to the hood and then we started to ball, ****
We know them people been paper chasing
So we stay out the way then we pull out the Harley's, ****
We keep the gauge close, in case you wanna know
You come through the hood, I bet you a target, ****
It's all good till you catch a case
A **** never escape it 'cause you're addicted to money, ****
Well lemme bring you back yesterday
A Lil' homie I know, he got full of that barma, ****
Fuckin' 'round with that kid and play
**** fucking with G's, a **** twisted his body ****
Well lemme tell you 'bout this game I know
You keep flippin' dough, homie, and you'll be riding the flyest, ****
Well lemme take you to the neck of the woods
In my hood (Uptown)
Show you what we living like
Walkin' like a man, finger on the trigger
Got money in my pocket, I'm a Uptown ****, ****
Well lemme take you to the neck of the woods
In my hood (Uptown)
Show you what we living like
Walkin' like a man, finger on the trigger
Got money in my pocket, I'm a Uptown ****, ****
Ya got it on your mind, lil' daddy say something
All that play buckin' gon' get ya face buttoned up
Now when you smirk you look like Jay-Z's shirt
Fuckin' with that turf, I'm puffing on that smurf
Fuck you, come holla, I'm tellin' poppa, "Put away your dollars"
Your son got choppas
And if you got enemies
Your son got enemies, that's Uptown energy, ****
Don't waste no time on no bullshit
If it ain't hood shit
We'll spend a lil' paper, ****
But, if you catch 'em in the hood, ****
It's all good, shit
Go head, do me that favor, ****
Well lemme take you deep down in the inside
It's where they hustle and the homies tryna get it right
It's where you gotta ride, it's when the homie die
And the money can't stop the pain in the inside
Well lemme take you to the neck of the woods
In my hood (Uptown)
Show you what we living like
Walkin' like a man, finger on the trigger
Got money in my pocket, I'm a Uptown ****, ****
Well lemme take you to the neck of the woods
In my hood (Uptown)
Show you what we living like
Walkin' like a man, finger on the trigger
Got money in my pocket, I'm a Uptown ****, ****
Written by: Batman, Birdman, Lil Wayne