As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets
The city streets - bars, clubbing and cars rushing at sickly speeds
Driving in my dodge ram
I gotta question for you man
No cadillac, no perms, you can't see
I grew up in nola city,
Flow is cold from the city streets
Little more weed, first class seats
I grew up in nola city,
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
That i was broke as fuck, driving 'roun in my truck.
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
In piss creek with rumble from your city
Yeah got to the club early just to get in free
Cause after all the lights and screams
I don't slang caine on the city streets
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