Lyrics:
Brandon franklin I miss ya
Tears flow like a river
Sit and think it just hit ya
Like man I miss my lil negus
Did I mention relentless
Nola mindset
Miss ol' St. Louis, wish I was back
Picking my guitar by the railroad track
All them pretty women's, hangin' 'round me
Miss ol' St. Louis, how it
and kiss em
That's why my ex, my ex, and I don't miss her
The way she acting right now
I should have pimped her
Throwing shots of liquor on my liver my nigga
Now if you've ever been down to New Orleans
Then you can understand just what I mean
All through the week it's quiet as a mouse
But on Saturday night
you just pay attention
I have nightmares that I’ll never make it
If I get two new kids to listen then I feel amazing, yeah
I miss new orleans a lot, it
to make a fist.
Everybody die, gon' bury me alive.
Grab life by the horns, put the bullshit aside.
Glock clip full like the moon in the sky.
I'm at the gas
If I could stick my hand in my heart
Spill it all over the stage
Would it satisfy you
Would it slide on by you
Would you think the boy is strange
Lee
Ran into cupid told him please don't shoot me
You know that I miss the face you make when you stand by me
If it's true tho you going away I'm
grace my stage I can't find the words to say
Music must be, must be a woman
You're my anthem, you're the reason why I dance
Music, missis music, miss
Now if you've ever been down to New Orleans
Then you can understand just what I mean
All through the week it's quiet as a mouse
And on Saturday night
staff 2 board members they on my team
Execute affairs whenever matters get decreed
I played by the rule received my slot from out the bean
Big General
that
Yeah, what's happening, baby? I'm Lil Wayne from New Orleans
Fresh out the navy, now the captain of my own team
Hop in this machine, vanish
that
Yeah, what's happening, baby? I'm Lil Wayne from New Orleans
Fresh out the navy, now the captain of my own team
Hop in this machine, vanish
of your favorite plates (I miss you)
Well Dame told me tell you he's doin well
Due to the circumstances, it could've been Bellevue
But I ain't got
you, when I found you, overcome by grace
The audacity to love you, you outweigh my praise
Nobody else like you, when I found you, overcome by grace
This
If I could stick my hand in my heart
Spill it all over the stage
Would it satisfy you
Would it slide on by you
Would you think the boy is strange
October twenty third that was the day I was born
Way out in Indiana we surrounded by corn
My parents love the Lord, and they really love me
Growing
Maybe we'll make Texas by the morning
Light the bayou with our taillights in the night
Eight hundread miles to El Paso from the state line
And we
I was stung by the sting of the
Worst of bees in New Orleans
I was scared and unprepared but
Right there I was happy
The one sunset I won't forget
saving grace I ever had
You were the only, you were the only saving grace I ever had
If I'm home by sunrise will my islands fade?
I'm too tired now
been to it
So now I dip through it
And they respect me like a pistol
I'm hip to it
I gets to it, like, "Just do it
" I miss doing it
Hundred-shot drum,
It's where I want
Where I want
Where I wanna stay
Bicoastal babe, where have you been hiding
Ride the mighty Miss to the Ocean Blue
Get hit by Katrina
I know a place in New Orleans
They call "The Castle of Kings and Queens"
Where an old sweet black woman sings
And plays piano like a dream
She
all over the world
I'm in New York at the Puerto Rican Day Parade
Then at night, I'm in New Orleans drinkin' hand grenades
Outnumbered by
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