AV - 504 To Yo City ft 12Guage lyrics

[Intro: Soulja Slim (New Orleans Exposed Sample)] Man f** allat if a n***a lived pa** '94 was off the porch he a gangsta! f** allat! [Verse 1: 12Guage] f** you n***a, I'm coming through with pistols that I Got from a n***a that I got for you. I got 25 guns on my Motherf**ing shelf, I got 3 n***as riding with me coming out the Melf! I got k**ers on my team, yo n***a sh** seem like a motherf**ing scheme f** it grab a triple beam. It's bout time to wake up from dope, and issue it n***as talking sh** we got to push the sh** and we making it! [Verse 2: AV] I brought the 504 to yo city baby! I know you love it! With them 501's and them G'Nikes on swag on a hunnit I'm New Orleans stunna grew up under Cash Money YaHeardMe Born in '94, youngin YaHeardMe! She yellin' these hoes, bet not f** with my Juve! Then she bend it over bust it open like a uzi! Big fine woman won't ya back that a** up! Cla** in the morning tryna stack them racks up! Heard yo city got them jackers, can't nobody jack us! We know it's a cold world & keep heat in our jackets! Got beef then break fast or we have ya for breakfast! And ya mama leave the crib everyday in a black dress! It's crucial in my city, the heart is under attack! Only type of arrest we accept is Cardiac! You can die for your two cents these n***as k** y'all for less! Brought the 504 to Texas tried to send them n***as back But f** it, now they love us & we the face of the public! This remind me of when Juvenile was on top of the Hummer! Been working so hard on the tape f** I missed the whole summer! Might bring in some girls from the city, and that's word to Stunna!