Young money young money yeah we getting rich
Okay, i’m back off into this bitch
You be rocken swag like shitty
Bitch, they call it motor city
Competition on the court
Peace be upon him my lord
New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,
See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth
Your only lord/ lurking for more
That's just the beginning of war
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