(Intro) Uptown... Yeah... yeah.nigga Well let me take to to the neck of the woods In my hood (uptown) Show you what we livin' like (uptown) Well let me take to to the neck of the woods In my hood (uptown) Show you what we livin' like (uptown) (Lil Wayne) Shhh Gangsta to the core Ankle wrap flamer Paint your kitchen floor With your whore Shit you can't ignore Things you endure when u f**kin wit the boy All I hear is weezy don't kill me no more I hear your bullshit I play mat at door I'm not a category I ain't there wit ya'll I got a positive vibe but i ain't scared of ya'll Get the kid nigga did never that at all That rat a tat go off A black kak kak kak I gotta bitch so fine her name perrion(?) 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 killaz don't get heard about They get whispered about Or you get murdered out (nigga) (Chorus: Birdman (Lil Wayne)) Well let me take to to the neck of the woods In my hood uptown Show you what we livin' like (Burnin homie Finger on the trigger got money in my pocket I'm a uptown nigga NIGGA!) Well let me take to to the neck of the woods In my hood uptown Show you what we livin' like (Walkin' like a man Finger on the trigger got money in my pocket I'm a uptown nigga NIGGA!) (Birdman) The first shot The first nigga got shot We bust him open like a blunt on a marley nigga (yeah) A hundred g's Nigga score some keys Then we went to the hood and then we started to ball nigga (started to ball) We know them people been paper chasin So we stay out the way then we pull out the hardest nigga We keep the gats close, incase you wan know You come to the hood i bet you a target nigga Its all good till you catch a case A nigga never escape 'cause you edicted to money nigga Well let me bring you back yesterday I lil homie i know got full of that barma nigga F**kin round wit that kid and play Nigga f**kin wit gs a nigga twisted his body nigga Well let me tell you bout this game i know You keep flippin dough homie you'll be ridin the flyest nigga (Chorus: Birdman (Lil Wayne)) Well let me take to to the neck of the woods In my hood uptown Show you wat we livin like (Walkin like a man Finger on the tigger got money in my pocket I'm a uptown nigga NIGGA!) Well let me take to to the neck of the woods In my hood uptown Show you wat we livin like (Walkin like a man Finger on the tigger got money in my pocket I'm a uptown nigga NIGGA!) (Lil Wayne) Got it on your mind let daddy say sumtin All that play buckin Gon get your face buttoned up Now when you smirk You look like jay-z's shirt F**kin wit that turf, i'm puffin on that smurf F**k it come holla and tell that poppa put away your dollas Your son got choppas And if you got enemies (yeah) Your son got enemies (believe that) That's uptown energy nigga! (Birdman) Don't waste no time on no bullshit If it ain't hood shit We spend a lil paper nigga Well if you catch em in the hood nigga It's all good shit Go head do me that favor nigga Well let me take you down deep in the inside It's where they hustle and the homies try to get it right It's when you gotta ride It's when the homie die And the money can't stop the pain in the inside (Chorus: Birdman (Lil Wayne)) Well let me take to to the neck of the woods In my hood uptown Show you wat we livin like (Walkin like a man Finger on the tigger got money in my pocket I'm a uptown nigga NIGGA!) Well let me take to to the neck of the woods In my hood uptown Show you wat we livin like (Walkin like a man Finger on the tigger got money in my pocket I'm a uptown nigga NIGGA!) Uptown...(repeat) (Birdman talks till end)

You said you can't change your haircut But it looks good anyway I kinda wonder where you got it And I doubt you even paid The right side of my neck Still smells like you The right side of my neck Still smells like you I wonder if you got home But we just said goodbye You looked back at me once But I looked back two times The right side of my neck Still smells like you The right side of my neck Still smells like you The right side of my neck Still smells like you The right side of my neck Still smells like you The right side of my neck Still smells like you The right side of my neck Still smells like you The right side of my neck Still smells like you The right side of my neck Still smells like you The right side of my neck Still smells like you The right side of my neck Still smells like you The right side of my neck

Yeah She's my all mine sunshine sittin' pretty With her Instagram name on the back glass, yeah Foot prints on the window, Sonic cup watered down rollin' 'round in the back She's my tailgate sittin' at a drive in movie when the sun goes down And my all night rider on them pitch black roads on the edge of town She's my sunshine summertime shotgun seat With them honeysuckle lips tastin' sweet as can be She's one text away, two miles down the road The only ten I see in the whole wide world She's my, she's my, she's my sunshine girl Sunshine girl She's a little Hank Williams on a Friday night, sippin' on Jack Fire She's a little Luke Bryan when she's Fallin' asleep to the hummin' of my tires She's sneakin' out at like 1 AM And she told her parents she's goin' to her friends We both know that's a big fat lie, that's right She's my sunshine summertime shotgun seat With them honeysuckle lips tastin' sweet as can be She's one text away, two miles down the road The only ten I see in the whole wide world She's my, she's my, she's my sunshine girl Sunshine girl When the moon comes up and the stars all dance I wrap my arms around her sunshine skin Take a look into her eyes, so deep muddy brown And slow dance in this town She's my sunshine summertime shotgun seat With them honeysuckle lips tastin' sweet as can be She's one text away, two miles down the road The only ten I see in the whole wide world She's my, she's my, she's my sunshine girl Sunshine girl

I'm living in a dream now, oh Smokin' blue dream in my dream house, oh And I'm drivin' dream cars, GPS me to the stars Far away from fame halls Don't wake me up, I'm livin' the dream Livin' the dream, I'm livin' the dream Don't wake me up, don't wake me up Don't wake me up, don't wake me up, uh I'm livin' in slow motion, I ain't aged in ten years I'm drunk off the success I steer, how you think I drove here? Black marks on the road aren't known for any reason And besides the fact I walked them before the tattoos in my cells My footprints on the road will be the blueprints for the next gen For every artist strugglin' tryna push your stuff to new ears So take it easy, easy live it, love it, don't give up The battle scars were cool when you make it to the top, son I'm living in a dream now, oh Smokin' blue dream in my dream house, oh And I'm drivin' dream cars, GPS me to the stars Far away from fame halls, don't wake me up I'm livin' the dream, livin' the dream I'm livin' the dream Don't wake me up, don't wake me up Don't wake me up, don't wake me up, uh I feel like Elvis when I walk around my land of grace Feel like Cash when I'm angry and destroyin' my place I feel like the line I'm supposed to walk, I walk beside Just to aggravate some people that wish me bad from time to time Livin' in a dream now, drivin' over pink clouds Kickin' up the angel dust 'cause heaven don't have dirt mounds So if my dreams are real now, I wake up as a night owl It won't bother the sun 'cause like me, it won't burn out Rocket ship, take me to the unknown Somewhere I don't exist no more Where check marks don't verify my life or my style I wanna hang with people who can understand my silent smiles Ooh-whoa-whoa Oh-whoa, whoa, oh-whoa-whoa, whoa Ooh-whoa-whoa, whoa I'm living in a dream now, oh Smokin' blue dream in my dream house, oh And I'm drivin' dream cars, GPS me to the stars Far away from fame halls, don't wake me up I'm livin' the dream, livin' the dream I'm livin' the dream Don't wake me up, don't wake me up Don't wake me up, don't wake me up, uh

Whoa, whoa The only poison I've had is ivy The only man I fear is God No snakes can make me run now 'Cause I've been bit by 'em all No buck can stare me down No neighbor can shut me up I'm off the grid and I'm off my rocker I'm off in the holler son We them holler boys Holler if you're needin' somethin' done Holler if you need a chip on a shoulder And a hand with a loaded gun We'll be out that screen door, no shirt on Leavin' two black marks down a one lane road Yeah we, yeah we, yeah we them holler boys The only fight I've ever been in Was takin' up for somebody else The only time I got my jaw jacked is never but damn sure not quite yet The times I miss the most are the times nobody knows When it was me, my cousin, and a couple of my buddies Racin' down ol' Sams Creek Road We them holler boys Holler if you're needin' somethin' done Holler if you need a chip on a shoulder And a hand with a loaded gun We'll be out that screen door, no shirt on Leavin' two blackmarks down a one lane road Yeah we, yeah we, yeah we them holler boys Holler boy native to the holler soil Washed in the spring of a farmer's joy We them holler boys Holler if you're needin' somethin' done Holler if you need a chip on a shoulder Or a hand with a loaded gun We them holler boys Holler if you're needin' somethin' done Holler if you need a chip on a shoulder And a hand with a loaded gun We'll be out that screen door, no shirt on Leavin' two blackmarks down a one lane road Yeah we, yeah we, yeah we them holler boys

Church Sometimes I get stoned in my backyard Lay off in the tall grass, so my view is the stars I think about nothing, get to clear my thoughts From all the thunder and lightning so I feel a spark Sometimes I get higher than the Colorado Rockies Hoping that the county sheriff don't stop me Like Charlie Daniels said, you shouldn't smoke that dope But damn it I can't help, I love rolling stoned With the windows rolled down and the radio up Sweet tea full in my solo cup Listenin' to the hummin' of the 44's Soundin' like a concert out my beat up door Arm hanging out the window, smiling away Smoking on some grown where the cattle graze Charlie Daniels said you shouldn't go smoke that dope But hell, I can't help, I love rolling stoned Yeah, I love rolling stoned Smoke rolling round the cab with the dome light on Lookin' like a stage four Lynyrd Skynyrd song Hangin' out with Mary Jane but she's makin' the time go slow Makin' memories with my buddies through the thick green smoke Puff passing out the windows of my old Tahoe Lifted so damn high I can't come down Drivin' under the speed limit in my town With the windows rolled down and the radio up Sweet tea full in my solo cup Listenin' to the hummin' of the 44's Soundin' like a concert out my beat up door Arm hanging out the window, smiling away Smoking on some grown where the cattle graze Charlie Daniels said you shouldn't go smoke that dope But hell, I can't help, I love rolling stoned Yeah, I love rolling stoned There ain't nothing like the swaying of a windy back road Baked out like a barn full of tobacco I know Jesus drank wine but I bet he wouldn't mind Sittin' with me in my Chevy, passin' round a few times With the windows rolled down, the radio up Sweet tea full in our solo cups Listenin' to the hummin' of the 44's Like a concert out my beat up door Arm hanging out the window, smiling away Smoking on some grown where the cattle graze Ol' Willie said there's not nothing wrong with smokin' dope So light one up, and let's go rolling stoned So pass me that, and let's start rolling stoned