NOLA - August Alsina

West bank, down town, up town

Back in town, king of the city

New Orleans we in this bitch, you heard me man

You don’t know about where I’m from

N O, in the air, gun smoke

Down town where my people

Know some niggas that kill for

Since night hard on the boulevard

Bodyguards need bodyguards

In my city, it’s too hard

Everyday around here ain’t Mardi Gras

When you got your visa, you might get your chain snatched

Just might get you kidnapped

Don’t act tough, don’t get clapped

That don’t mean applaud, that mean life gonna be on hard

When them choppers start to spitting

Best believe they won’t be missing

Out here niggas hustle, out here niggas grind

Out here niggas muscle, just so they can shine

I ain’t gonna lie dude, in this here Bayou

For that bank roll, niggas gonna trap you.