Shout Out
Shout out to my killers
On the corner making cheese
Shout out to my niggas
On the block swinging weed
Shout to the bitches
Who down to fuck with me
Shout to the bitches
On my dick when we meet
Shout out
To the pot smoking
Glock toking
Niggas who don't play that
Shout to the dudes
Who sling packs
And don't say it
Shout to the 9-5
Putting food up on the table
Fuck the rap game
Cause this shit ain't never stable
Down for my brothers
Man this ain't no Kane and Able
Props to all my niggas
Playin for they pricy cable
Shout to the niggas
Getting signed to the labels
Don't sell your soul nigga
They gone try to sell you fables
Shout out to my killers
On the corner making cheese
Shout out to my niggas
On the block swinging weed
Shout to the bitches
Who down to fuck with me
Shout to the bitches
On my dick when we meet
Shout out
To the real ones
Who grind no matter what
I swear that I see you
Nigga never give up
Never stop chasing dreams
Make this shit
By any means
I know it's hard for a pimp
But just take sec to breath
Life ain't never easy
So just float in the breeze
Sack strong weed
And some blunts
Is all we need
Can we take a minute
To forget all the greed
Can we take a minute
To show love our dreams
Shout out to my killers
On the corner making cheese
Shout out to my niggas
On the block swinging weed
Shout to the bitches
Who down to fuck with me
Shout to the bitches
On my dick when we meet
On the corner making cheese
Shout out to my niggas
On the block swinging weed
Shout to the bitches
Who down to fuck with me
Shout to the bitches
On my dick when we meet
Shout out
To the pot smoking
Glock toking
Niggas who don't play that
Shout to the dudes
Who sling packs
And don't say it
Shout to the 9-5
Putting food up on the table
Fuck the rap game
Cause this shit ain't never stable
Down for my brothers
Man this ain't no Kane and Able
Props to all my niggas
Playin for they pricy cable
Shout to the niggas
Getting signed to the labels
Don't sell your soul nigga
They gone try to sell you fables
Shout out to my killers
On the corner making cheese
Shout out to my niggas
On the block swinging weed
Shout to the bitches
Who down to fuck with me
Shout to the bitches
On my dick when we meet
Shout out
To the real ones
Who grind no matter what
I swear that I see you
Nigga never give up
Never stop chasing dreams
Make this shit
By any means
I know it's hard for a pimp
But just take sec to breath
Life ain't never easy
So just float in the breeze
Sack strong weed
And some blunts
Is all we need
Can we take a minute
To forget all the greed
Can we take a minute
To show love our dreams
Shout out to my killers
On the corner making cheese
Shout out to my niggas
On the block swinging weed
Shout to the bitches
Who down to fuck with me
Shout to the bitches
On my dick when we meet
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Writer(s): Unknown Composer Author, Alexander Palmer
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