My New Olreans state of mind My New Olreans state of mind My New Olreans state of mind My New Olreans state of mind Uh My New Olreans state of mind Got me lookin' over my shoulder every time I walk to the ride We know homicide lurks outside What's f**ed up is sometimes it's an inside job My New Olreans state of mind be advised My New Olreans state of mind got me feeling like Nas When he wrote Hate Me Now I rise above negativities lighting my sticky trees Then proceed to live out my dreams That new Maybach is not make believe They thought about G's when they constructed these, fit for a King I drizzled diamonds on that Queen Topic of discussion even if I'm not on the scene And that's a good and bad thing in New Orleans Small city, big dreams Big misunderstanding over small things My New Olreans state of mind My New Olreans state of mind Got me always getting high to ease my mind, sh** My New Olreans state of mind Got me drinking thinking bout homies who died My New Olreans state of mind Trying not to cry My New Olreans state of mind