Uptown / Bustdown (feat. PnB Rock and Lil Durk)

You ain't fuckin' with PnB Rock, you're not fuckin' with me If you from New York and you ain't fuckin' with Boogie When I see you, I'm finna slap you Niaggi, this that overseas drip [Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Patek on my wrist, that's a bustdown All I know is get it, I'm from Uptown Bitches ain't shit, I left 'em stuck down Only on my dick 'cause I'm up now Only on my dick because I'm up now She was with you first, but she with us now All this Eliantte, shit be bust down All your shit fugazi, let me find out All your shit fugazi, let me find out All your shit fugazi, let me find out Bitches nowadays will get you lined now Bitches nowadays be out of line [Verse 1: PnB Rock] AP on my wrist, that's a bustdown We just caught an opp, that's a touchdown Caught a nigga lackin', that's a man down We was out in traffic with that automatic (Skrrt) Told 'em they don't want no static, this 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 drastic Catch a case, Shaka beat that shit like he got magic [Verse 2: Lil Durk] Oh, 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) [Verse 3: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] OTF, HBTL, I fuck with New Lane I used to ride the 4, the opps was on the 2 Train Don't call my phone no more, lil' bitch, you not my boo thing Don't call my phone no more, lil' bitch, I'm havin' mood swings Ridin' with that HK, that's my goonie I be in my zone, I'm in my two-three I used to pop the Percs, thought I was loopy It's me and Rock and Durk, this shit is too deep And yeah we come in peace, don't want no drama But when it come to defense, we got choppers And when it come to reefer, we do grabba They don't know low-key, yeah, I'm a rasta [Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Patek on my wrist, that's a bustdown All I know is get it, I'm from Uptown Bitches ain't shit, I left 'em stuck down Only on my dick 'cause I'm up now Only on my dick because I'm up now She was with you first, but she with us now All this Eliantte, shit be bust down All your shit fugazi, let me find out All your shit fugazi, let me find out All your shit fugazi, let me find out Bitches nowadays will get you lined now Bitches nowadays be out of line