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You wasn't there when I got that call

To New Orleans to play for the Saints
You wasn't there when I lost my Sun
You wasn't there when I needed you

don't want to
Die in New Orleans

FEMA cuz its wetter than New Orleans
See what I’m saying
Ish u betta say dat
Yea they want a G I’m fucking bitches off of throwbacks
My guys we a company

went weak, I didn't know what to say
But now I'm headed for New Orleans on Monday

Wanderin across the land, heaven knows where I'll go
Just searchin for

to get dat hoppin
Breadman wit no other options locked in and its go time haters watchin
New Orleans thriller 
Collect six figures nigga
She never had

If I was born in a concocted town built by imaginary men
If my imaginary friends were the only ones I could depend on
If they didn't want to hurt me

for her name 
I can't fold i can't go, I'm no lame
She said she name was micki, and she ain't from the city
She say she from New Orleans, she jus came

Take the opposition skin, wear it like white tees, New Orleans
East beast, palm angels on the fleece
Not saving no bitch, she belong to the streets
Yeah

Look and I ain't even much cappin'
You come to New Orleans for a Zulu parade and I'm on a float
Imma throw you something
Yeah
Might conk you in the head

that I'm psychic huh
And I catch the beat with ease you think I'm playing tight end huh
Big ease like I'm New Orleans all my plays be giant huh
I'm from

inspired by two of New Orleans best indeed
Lil Tunechi and Lil Weez

to sweet talk
A New Orleans Nigga
Once she hear my speech she gon' capiche
With the drip and extra shit
Watch her dip
Put the dick on her in and outside

game up like it's nuclear fission
I got a picture to paint for you, it's a mixture of different parts
I'm building a rocket to see the stars
New Orleans

come to this grind my nigga don't sell yourself short
I done took a loss
But I done bounced back 
Just a young New Orleans nigga coming from the bottom

promises to make
And I'll try not to be late
To the big fat New Orleans Birthday Jambouree

It keeps my up all night
And I'm tired of being right
It scares

Stewart dance with me
New Orleans Saints dance with me
Good Morning America dance with me
Come on come on come dance with me
Alyse Eady dance with me
Keyser

and the oh, oh, oh's they haunt me
Like ghosts they want me to make 'em all
They won't let go
Ex's and oh's
I had a summer lover down in New Orleans
Kept him

Stay da fuck from round
I'm from New Orleans
Fought some charges
Money calling nah
And everytime I go outside
Da oppz be hard to find
Aye lock and load

A Northern man shows no affection
Northern men don't cry
But if I were there with you today
I wouldn't mind
No, I wouldn't mind

It's only me, Paul

these niggas is plotting
They be catching these bodies
But i just move smarter
Bitch I'm straight from New Orleans I was born in the water
I got what you

started
And I know that you heard me like I was straight from New Orleans bitch
Keep it right in the glove compartment
I swear yal do too much talking
When

Real nigga from New Orleans, in the A, the booth still fucking with me
Trademark straight pimping, sauce dripping, six rings, Scottie Pippen
I was too

he had seen 
A gambling outlaw, hateful and mean
Wanted for murder way deep down in New Orleans 

He's gotta scar upon his face and a crooked smile

all went wrong
They caught him down in New Orleans
He blew the mall to smithereens, yeah!
Just don't meddle with the devil or the deep blue sea
I said,