(Yeah) Uh-huh NOLA, NOLA, NOLA, NOLA Ayy (Yeah) Uh-huh NOLA, NOLA, ayy Got niggas askin' for the old me, but they ain't know me We wasn't homies Four walls couldn't hold me Nann nigga could control me Everything that I ever did, I did it boldly If I didn't think it was for me They'll never make you a thug And then it's fuck you like a hoe, nigga Anyway you want it, don't give a damn, we could go nigga Killin' everything in my way No play, play, I'ma go and get 'em Lost some niggas at the one That I ended up and they won't miss you Family and friends gon' miss you Y'all don't really want that, nigga Haul off, I just slap niggas Don't need a reason, I'm mad, niggas Ayy, ayy, I'm wild niggas If I don't know you, I don't smile with you If you ain't walk a mile in my shoes I ain't seen you shootin' in the gym, nigga Singin' never made me soft, nigga Never confuse me for them niggas I ain't never ran from nobody 'Cause I ain't never ran into a nigga who put fear in me Ten toes down, no backin' down until you feelin' me You don't wanna pull a hit, he got somethin' that can clear this straight I'm from the Nola, Nola, Nola, Nola Where niggas murda, murda, murda, murda I know you heard, you heard, you heard, you heard of Them niggas from the boot they shoot, they shoot you Want me to go back to the felonies and the cases Strip club gettin' fake love from the he's with the ass, be basic Studio gettin' fucked up, on the Ciroc, no chasers Poppin' me about two-four, six-eight Percs to the face then Couple Xans just to turn it down Walkin' 'round lookin' dumbfound Lookin' for something to take down Really don't matter, I'm numb now Nothin' to stop me from runnin' down on a nigga (Down, down, down) Dumpin' rounds at a nigga (Dumpin' rounds at a nigga) Locked up with a life sentence You don't mind, I don't visit You rockin' T-shirt saying "Free Aug'" The judge still ain't gon' listen You niggas still wishin' for the old me to go down, you Ghetto It's gon' be Hell on Earth, when you see that a nigga don't care about shit And I go off the deep end With AK and just air out shit Is that what you want? Is that what you want? (yeah) So you can turn up (Turn up) When I put out a new song (New song) So when I fuck up Documentary on Lifetime Sayin' that I was a mad man, caught up in the lifestyle If you knew the old me like my friend You would tell me what they say Keep changin', we don't want him Keep that guy in your past (I said we don't want that) Progress is a process (We don't want you to relapse) The young niggas want the old thing back Young nigga from the Nola, Nola, Nola Honestly, I don't want that Oh, he murda, murda, murda