omgitsprice - uptown saturday night

This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky
Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega
And get lit, what? This is it, what?
This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky
Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega
And get lit, what? What? What?
I guess I aged well, I'm still gaining levels
And my son's a handsome devil, I'm never falling to raise hell
I'm trying to make Stone Cold proud
I had to keep the soul but still update my old sound
I do this shit for me, I am everything I listen to
Make out with the mic, when I'm in it this bitch a kissing booth
Outgrew every box that they tried to tell me I fit into
I'd tell you more but you just gon have to wait for the interview
A menace on these tracks like a train rob
Every time you see me brand new whip, brand new paint job
You don't wanna be the one against me in a face off
Straight talk, I'm just really happy that I ain't y'all
Back up in this bitch and I do it til I can't go
James Todd spirit somebody get me a Kangol
Caribe Connect now my people in demand tho
We ain't uptown Saturday night? Then my camp low
This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky
Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega
And get lit, what? This is it, what?
This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky
Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega
And get lit, what? What? What?
Geechi Suede up in every bar that I spit
Sonny Cheeba in every blunt that I hit
Just in case you ain't heard me, bitch I'm the shit
Had luchini 'fore I ever decided to hit a lick
Hard to remember my innocence
In a sense, this is me showing love to my inner kid
I advance, y'all tread water while I'm on my Michael Phelps
I'm convinced shit is too far gone that I could help
Crafted projects at a pace that was glacial
But climate change moved me from the Arctic to the Seychelles
I am on my way to the grave from the cradle
All inclusive, everything but flights have been paid for
I been major since a minor I am grateful
Reppin 407 every time that I say something
Only thing that ever failed me was my patience
And I ain't been the same since, this is my creation
This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky
Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega
And get lit, what? This is it, what?
This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky
Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega
And get lit, what? What? What?
This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky
Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega
And get lit, what? This is it, what?
This is it, what? Luchini pouring from the sky
Let's get rich, what? The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Can't quit, what? Now pop the cork and steam the Vega
And get lit, what? What? What?

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