It's gettin' kinda hectic
It's DJ Hectic all off in your ear right now
You know what I'm sayin', lettin' you know what it is
Right about now, you are in tune to the Hollyhood mixtape
Hosted by yours truly, DJ Hectic
And I'm in the building with Chopper City Records
So what more can you ask for?
Let's turn it up, man, let's turn it up, man
'Cause we goin' all the way in here, you heard?
I'm doin' this for Louisiana, I'm doin' this for the Boot
I'm doin' this for that 504, baby
Chopper City boys in the building
And we rollin' out the city, you heard?
So 5-0-4 to the mix show, 5-0-4 to the mix show
5-0-4 To the mix show, 5-0-4 to the mix show
So 5-0-4 to the mix show, 5-0-4 to the mix show
5-0-4 To the mix show, 5-0-4 to the mix show
I hold my city down, I put it on my back
And walk with that motherfucker all across the map
I bring it through the trap, I bring it 'round the globe
And let the world know I'm so 504
East niggas say I'm so 504
Uptown, I'm so 504
Downtown, I say I'm so 504
West Bank, I say I'm so 504
I'm so 13th, I'm so VL
I'm so Uptown, nigga, you can't tell?
I'm so G'd up, I'm so Chopper City
You ain't gon' find no pussy-ass niggas rockin' with me
I'm so thugged out, I'm so fucked up
I'm so full of that lean and still want another cup
I'm so on point, I'm so blunted out
I been stuntin' since 14, I'm so stunted out
I'm so on mine, I'm so on the grind
I'm so sick and tired of seein' my young niggas dyin'
I'm so pissed off, I'm so fired up
And niggas that get popped, they end up wired up
These niggas so lame, these niggas so weak
These hot girls say, "Jeezy, you so much of a freak"
I got money now, I used to be so broke
At the end of the day, I'm so 504
I hold my city down, I put it on my back
And walk with that motherfucker all across the map
I bring it through the trap, I bring it 'round the globe
And let the world know I'm so 504
East niggas say I'm so 504
Uptown, I'm so 504
Downtown, I say I'm so 504
West Bank, I say I'm so 504
Bitch, I'm 504 to the fuckin' mix show
Funerals, caskets closed, every day how it go, woah
East, we in the building and it's right on time
I hope you niggas got your gat, 'cause, yeah, I got mine
Now let's ride through the jungle, nigga
Where your life is a ball, bet' not fumble, nigga
Now as I roam through the city where they workin' them choppers
Yeah, the funeral parlor get more business than doctors
Deep in that dirty-dirty, you might call it the bottom
Knockin' niggas' face off, it ain't no John Travolta
Nigga, I take the whip, take it city to city
Went to Rap City, paid homage to the whole city
Fuck with me, this for the dead and gone, rest in peace, soldiers
With me, this for the dead and gone, rest in peace, soldiers
With me, this for the dead and gone, rest in peace, soldiers
In Impala (Uh-huh), that's if you fuck with him
New money, new face, new whips
New Orleans stuffed in my suitcase
I hold my city down, I put it on my back
And walk with that motherfucker all across the map
I bring it through the trap, I bring it 'round the globe
And let the world know I'm so 504
East niggas say I'm so 504
Uptown, I'm so 504
Downtown, I say I'm so 504
West Bank, I say I'm so 504
So 5-0-4 to the mix show, 5-0-4 to the mix show
5-0-4 To the mix show, 5-0-4 to the mix show
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