nola - obn jay lyrics
[hook]
this sound like nola huh?
but ian from new orleans
but all my soujas steppin , it’s crazy check the empire started
r*t*rded [?]
big chef and i’m smoking bob marley
lil n*gga be spoiling his nieces and now he drive foreigns
bape shirt with the [?] porsche [?] off*white interior
project baby i still eat cereal
i role my weed my b*tchs steering
hustle right i get it in
still gon stack them dividends
i f*ck it up , i count it hurt my thumbs like f*ck the middle man
[verse1]
i still throw up my 4’s i’m the one they laughed at
i’m the one who ran it up just as a jit , b*tch we’re your math at ?
when i come i come official got that game , b*tch we’re your staff at ?
i’m the one them n*gga mad at
member catching sails at race track , this sh*t here feel like pay back
peep em out with both eyes open , ain’t no fetty wap
came in here strapped , he thinking that i’m cap , glock make em milly rock
member going to the shop , tool in my pants to get my philly top
layed low on the block , bring that sh*t in i make another knot
lat*ely , i just do my sh*t f*ck what they might say
talking out his neck , he picked the right day
loaded as the f*ck this ain’t no fri*day
oh wait , it’s fri*day
[hook]
this sound like nola huh?
but ian from new orleans
but all my soujas steppin , it’s crazy check the empire started
r*t*rded [?]
big chef and i’m smoking bob marley
lil n*gga be spoiling his nieces and now he drive foreigns
bape shirt with the [?] porsche [?] off*white interior
project baby i still eat cereal
i role my weed my b*tchs steering
hustle right i get it in
still gon stack them dividends
i f*ck it up , i count it hurt my thumbs like f*ck the middle man
this sound like nola huh?
but ian from new orleans
but all my soujas steppin , it’s crazy check the empire started
r*t*rded [?]
big chef and i’m smoking bob marley
lil n*gga be spoiling his nieces and now he drive foreigns
bape shirt with the [?] porsche [?] off*white interior
project baby i still eat cereal
i role my weed my b*tchs steering
hustle right i get it in
still gon stack them dividends
i f*ck it up , i count it hurt my thumbs like f*ck the middle man
[verse2]
taking luxury when i ride [?]
ain’t nothing sept the pain that i hide when they pull out cameras
young n*gga do his thing when he slide so they try to slam us
[?] in his eyes when he change the channel
[outro]
lat*ely , i just do my sh*t f*ck what they might say
talking out his neck , he picked the right day
loaded as the f*ck this ain’t no fri*day
oh wait , it’s fri*day
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