Chetta - Nightmare on Lafaye Street lyrics

If it ain't real, it ain't me
If I ain't toting that steel
I might get killed on my streets
If you from the NO
You know what I'm talking bout
Send me to jail, I post bail I'ma make it out

Put a six im out this bitch
Posted bearly, imploting shit
Hitting lickz, stashing bircks
Never stoppin with the shit's
Come up bout my pocket quick
Pop lock and drop your click
223 i never miss, rocket launcher hollow tip
Kill em where he stays, kidnap the fam
Hang em outside, im the lord of the land
Smoke this taliban, think im ready now
Break you up like is the levies
I got the heavy now

If it ain't real, it ain't me
If I ain't toting that steel
I might get killed on my streets
If you from the NO
You know what I'm talking bout
Send me to jail, I post bail I'ma make it out

Say they bout it they don't want it
Drum mag for my oponents
Second line, i don't know your homies
In my prime but no one know me
Catch me moving sosa slowly
Slip a benzo in my cold drink
Kill em and forget em by the morning time
Sun rise sippin sizzurp with a hit of lime
Couple slams
Out the east hit you for serving time
Ima dog ima beast when im getting mine
Got some pour like the leash
Yeah im grippin mine

If it ain't real, it ain't me
If it ain't If it ain't real, it ain't me
If it ain't If it ain't real, it ain't me
RIP Magnolia