Uptown

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[Intro: Travis Scott]

Uh

Mmm

[Chorus: Travis Scott & A$AP Ferg]

I'm riding up uptown (Woo)

I'm a mothafuckin' monster (Woo)

One hand on the wheel, one hand on my dick

I'm a motherfucking monster (Woo)

You riding up uptown (Woo)

One hand on the wheel, one hand on my dick, uh (Woo, woo)

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]

At the green light I'm speeding

Fourth wheel on, I'm weaving

I got red eyes and swag seizures

All my concerts filling them bleachers

Ooh girl with this camo on, they can't see us

Tossed in a little more dank

And a little more drank than La Flame might need

Tito Puente with the candy top

Fuck around, make the Latinas pop (Hmm)

It's a new world order (Hmm)

Never had my head on my shoulders, uh

Beware of the monsters

Ain't that what your prеacher told ya? (Uh)

La Flame, 500 degrees

From thе uptown to the Magnolia

[Chorus: Travis Scott]

I'm a mothafuckin' monster (Woo)

I'm a mothafuckin' monster (Woo)

Uh, I'm riding up uptown (Woah)

I'm a mothafuckin' monster (Woo)

One hand on the wheel, damn (Uh, uh)

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]

Damn you gorgeous, tell me something I don't know

Dice on the corner with the lights low

Got the base in my sock, fuck the 5-0

Damn you conscious

Gon' get your head off the plate though

Let me show you lil' Yamamoto

Take a little lick of the mayo

Out on 135th, spending them pesos

Tell my nigga Fergie Ferg keep the back locked

'Cause we got a little bit of Tango (Yeah)

Real nigga from the South to the East of Philly nigga

Bangin' wax since a nigga get a wait

Take a little taste, leave you numb feeling in the face

I'll pass if that pint ain't sealed, I'll make your weekend hell

XX know that we gon' die for this and probably keep it trill, mm

Chain links, by nigga, popular demand nigga

My bitch pearls from the clams, nigga

She can ride the dick no hands, mm

[Chorus: Travis Scott]

While I'm riding uptown (Woo, woo)

I'm a mothafuckin' monster (Woo, mm, woo)

[Verse 3: Denzel Curry]

Envious, everyone actin' so frivolous

Jealousy, I can read it with telepathy

You making me sick, you making me sick

I-I-I might run up on a nigga and—

Clique!

It is the ultimate Myrmidon

From the land, which is the city of Babylon

Dreads in my hairs, don’t confuse me for Cinnamon

I'm one of a kind, as I grow like a Digimon

When I'm evolving, not many books

Many revolvers, no problem solving

Illegal tendencies, infinite symphonies

Illustrate misery, living on infamy

Infamous Lord

If you come back from the dead, you will go back to the morgue

I'll hunt you like Sun Tzu, so better be humble

Don't make me, I'm Wesley in the Art of War

Soar, synonym, you will be flying

Truth, antonym, I won't be lying

Bruh, ain't no hakuna matata

'Cuz, you shouldn't fuck with a lion

Damn

I might run up on a nigga and—

I might run up on a nigga and—

I-I-I might run up on a nigga and—

I-I-I might run up on a nigga and—

[Chorus: Travis Scott]

I'm riding up uptown (Woo)

I'm a mothafuckin' monster (Woo)

One hand on the wheel, one hand on my dick

I'm a motherfucking monster (Woo)

You riding up uptown (Woo)

One hand on the wheel, one hand on my dick, uh (Woo, woo)

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