504 (feat. Kr3wcial & $leazy EZ)

Chorus (kr3w):

Im out that 5-0-4, thats my home

Aint no need to ask they know what Im on

Baby Im NOLA grown,

like who dat said I aint no Saint,

why cuz i smoke I drink,

dont give a fuck what you think

**** fuck what you think

I give a fuck what you think

Verse 1 (Pell):

Oooh. Alright alright alright,

catch me riding for my Citi like bikes, you don’t have to ask who dat,

Reeboks on you already knew dat,

On the I-10 highway cruising where the view at,

was on the west coast but u know a brother flew back,

an oz in my zone, no place like home,

an ode to my pops boy I been a rolling stone,

but when I come back it’s the same as just before,

to all my haters this gone play up in your second line,

To all my favorites, let’s eat greedy bitch it’s paper time,

To the rest of the world we boutta stay a while,

Giving food for thought jambalaya,

Chorus (kr3w):

Im out that 5-0-4, thats my home

Aint no need to ask they know what Im on

Baby Im NOLA grown,

like who dat said I aint no Saint,

why cuz i smoke I drink,

dont give a fuck what you think

**** fuck what you think

I give a fuck what you think

Verse 2 (Sleaze):

Uh Sleaze

Look, I keep it playa at all times

It’s tatted on me bitch, i got Sega the whole nine

Thats game baby

 Shit aint the same on dis side

Ashame baby

How you be wastin yo precious time

With lames baby

You only got a limited time in this game mama

You need a 504 **** we ain’t da same potna

You sensitive i got a temper i bang potna

Stay in yo lane potna

She callin me

Cus she know i keep it playa i hit her with the fee

I can’t fall in love **** all of these bitches freaks

My city fulla rats

If you tryna get down with me

Just hit my jack

You know im from that -

Chorus (kr3w):

Im out that 5-0-4, thats my home

Aint no need to ask they know what Im on

Baby Im NOLA grown,

like who dat said I aint no Saint,

why cuz i smoke I drink,

dont give a fuck what you think

**** fuck what you think

I give a fuck what you think