[Intro]
Yeah, uptown baby, can't feel nothin' (Can't feel nothin')
I'll make something, outta nothing (Outta nothing)
Ooh, ooh, oooh, ooh, ooh, oooh
Ooh, ooh, oooh, ooh, ooh, oooh

[Verse]
Told her "It's okay if you want someone new," (If you want someone new)
"If we being real then I wasn't diggin' you" (Then i wasn't diggin' you)
This is pick and choose, n***as watch my moves (Watch my moves)
N***as pocket watching and they watchin' what I do (Watchin' what I do)
Seen you at the show tryna act like I ain't see you (Like I ain't see you)
Stickin' to myself 'cause I don't like how n***as move (I don't like how n***as move)
All I smoke is [?], n***a this shit has me zooted (This shit has me zooted)
Zooted, yeah huh zooted

[Chorus]
Was in Brooklyn, smokin' good pack (Smokin' good pack)
Wit' my twin flame, that's my best friend (That's my best friend)
Been off of the X, pistol put you in this pack (Put you in this pack)
Yeah, uptown baby, can't feel nothin' (Can't feel nothin')
I'll make something, outta nothing (Outta nothing)

I'm like "Fuck it, roll another one, bitch" (Another one, bitch)
She could tell just by my face that something's wrong (Something's wrong)
Know she see it in my eyes, I'm definitely on shit (Definitely on shit)
[Bridge]
Ooh, ooh, oooh, ooh, ooh, oooh
Ooh, ooh, oooh, ooh, ooh, oooh

[Chorus]
Was in Brooklyn, smokin' good pack (Smokin' good pack)
Wit' my twin flame, that's my best friend (That's my best friend)
Been off of the X, pistol put you in this pack (Put you in this pack)
Yeah, uptown baby, can't feel nothin' (Can't feel nothin')
I'll make something, outta nothing (Outta nothing)
I don't feel shit, my heart been finished crumbling (My heart been finished crumbling)
Give a fuck 'cause the bank keep coming (Keep coming)
Give a fuck 'cause I made this shit from nothin' (From nothing)

[Refrain]
Uptown, baby yeah I came from nothing (Came from nothing)
Made a lil' something out of nothing (Something out of nothing)
Made a lil' something out of nothing (Something out of nothing)
Yeah, made a lil' something out of nothing (Something out of nothing)

[Outro (Chorus)]
Was in Brooklyn, smokin' good pack (Smokin' good pack)
Wit' my twin flame, that's my best friend (That's my best friend)
Been off of the X, pistol put you in this pack (Put you in this pack)
Yeah, uptown baby, can't feel nothin' (Can't feel nothin')
I'll make something, outta nothing (Outta nothing)
I'm like "Fuck it, roll another one, bitch" (Another one, bitch)
She could tell just by my face that something's wrong (Something's wrong)
Know she see it in my eyes, I'm definitely on shit (Definitely on shit)
Ooh, ooh, oooh, ooh, ooh, oooh
Ooh, ooh, oooh, ooh, ooh, oooh