Under Ground Kings

Bridge over troubled water, ice in my muddy water
 Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape
 Probably shouldn't be driving, it just got so much harder
 Can't even see it straight, I can't even see it straight
 Oh, fuck with me, I buy the shots
 Live a little, 'cause niggas die a lot, and lie a lot
 But I'm the truth, that's right, I fucking said it
 The living proof that you ain't gotta die to get to heaven
 You girl, you right there, you look like you like this shit
 How'd I know, how'd I know? That's me on some psychic shit
 I can tell a lie if you ask me my whereabouts
 But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about
 Rap and bitches, rap and bitches, bitches
 And rappin', rappin' and bitches until all of it switches
 I swear, it's been two years since somebody asked me who I was
 I'm the greatest man, I said that before I knew I was
 That's what's important and what really happened before this
 When me and my crew was all about this rapper from New Orleans
 Singing, "Walking like a man, finger on the trigger
 I got money in my pocket, I'm a uptown nigga," ah
 With fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves
 I was pushing myself to get something that I deserve
 That was back in the days, Acura days
 I was a cold dude, I'm getting back to my ways
 People always ask how I got my nice things
 Take my crown to the grave, I'm a underground king
 I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told
 'Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately I've been on a roll
 And I do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga
 Do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga
 Do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga
 Do it for the city (UGK fuck these other niggas)
 Sometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need that pole dance
 Sometimes I need that stripper thats gon' tell me that she don't dance
 Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound good
 Do me like the women from my town would
 Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors
 Talking all them good things, that's all I'm really good for
 Memphis, Tennessee know, see, I start to go deep back
 In Ridge Crest with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack
 And these niggas got them diamonds glowing in they mouth
 And they rockin' furs like it's snowing in the South
 And every pretty girl tell me that's the shit that she like
 So why am I in class if this is who I'm tryna be like
 So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade
 Soon I realize that turning papers in won't get me paid
 And If I don't nothing, I'ma ball
 I'm counting all day like a clock on the wall
 Yeah, I need that
 Making major changes to the life I'm living
 I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decision
 That was back in the days, Acura days
 I was a cold dude, I'm getting back to my ways
 People always ask how I got my nice things
 Take my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king
 I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told
 'Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately I've been on a roll
 And I do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga
 Do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga
 Do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga
 Do it for the city (UGK fuck these other niggas)