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3AM in New Orleans
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A$AP ANT
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Uh I'm 'bout to drum up for my money, like I'm DJ Cannon I got a stripper b*t*h, she Spanish, yeah, she in Atlanta Yeah, I just scored the Wock', I'm 'bout to grab a Fanta At my show it's like a robbery, they got they hands up My diamonds like a hockey puck, you need no 3D gla**es I'm moving like I'm Ali, you can nickname me Ca**ius I swear to God, I glow at dark, I don't need no flashes I treat the Audi like a potato, I'ma mash it I need my gravy in the whip, it's cranberry sauce Daunte Culpepper, catch the pack, Randy Moss Paid in full, Richard Porter, pull up in the [?] Money like the Empire building, stacking tall Diamonds on [?] Your b*t*h tryna be picked from the crowd Pipe down, just a fish in the sea, I seen a hundred thou' Some are knocked down, some are pa**ed around OG, hot feet planted on the ground Cold bottles in the studio, pistols are half a pound Hit machine, cop a Rollie off my last sixteen Waive the fee for my dog, that's what's taught to me Cautiously walk the street, clutchin' car keys Rolls-Royce parked on the corner where you can't be This is New Orleans, G's recognize G's Applaud me, on the floor seats where I was last seen
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