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504 Lyrics - Artist : Pell
[kr3w:]
I'm out that 5-0-4, that's my home Ain't no need to ask they know what I'm on Baby I'm NOLA grown Like who dat said I ain't no Saint Why cause I smoke I drink Don't give a fuck what you think Nigga fuck what you think I give a fuck what you think [Pell:] Oooh. Alright alright alright Catch me riding for my Citi like bikes, you don't have to ask who dat Reeboks on you already knew dat On the I-10 highway cruising where the view at Was on the west coast but u know a brother flew back An oz in my zone, no place like home An ode to my pops boy I been a rolling stone But when I come back it's the same as just before To all my haters this gone play up in your second line To all my favorites, let's eat greedy bitch it's paper time To the rest of the world we boutta stay a while Giving food for thought jambalaya [kr3w:] I'm out that 5-0-4, that's my home Ain't no need to ask they know what I'm on Baby I'm NOLA grown Like who dat said I ain't no Saint Why cause I smoke I drink Don't give a fuck what you think Nigga fuck what you think I give a fuck what you think [Sleaze:] Uh Sleaze Look, I keep it playa at all times It's tatted on me bitch, I got Sega the whole nine That's game baby Shit ain't the same on dis side Ashame baby How you be wastin yo precious time With lames baby You only got a limited time in this game mama You need a 504 nigga we ain't da same potna You sensitive I got a temper I bang potna Stay in yo lane potna She callin me Cus she know I keep it playa I hit her with the fee I can't fall in love nigga all of these bitches freaks My city fulla rats If you tryna get down with me Just hit my jack You know I'm from that [kr3w:] I'm out that 5-0-4, that's my home Ain't no need to ask they know what I'm on Baby I'm NOLA grown Like who dat said I ain't no Saint Why cause I smoke I drink Don't give a fuck what you think Nigga fuck what you think I give a fuck what you think |
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