Shout Out To The Real

Uhh

DJ Khaled

Yeah

Meek Milly

Yo, turn the music up a little bit

We The Best

Yeah

Free Boosie, real nigga

In the jail standing tall like Shaquille nigga

I used to say, "I know how you feel, nigga"

It's like a full time job not to kill niggas

Had my hood hating, I done came up

I don't know if it's the money or the fake stuff

Got me walking through the jungle with my flame tucked

Got around my juries since they want to see me chained up

Friends turn to foes when you're in a Rolls

Model bitches turn to hoes 'cause a nigga froze

Got them people taking pictures, let a nigga pose

'Cause I get paid for reading scripts, been getting shows

Poppin' bottles it sound like a MAC-10

Phantom be so big, beep when I back in

I dropped a quarter milli on an Aston

And I ain't got an album, but I got these niggas balling out

I'm gone

Shout out to the real niggas (salute)

And shout out to the real bitches (say what?)

I'm popping bottles with my real niggas

It's like a full time job not to kill niggas

Shout out to the real niggas (salute)

And shout out to the real bitches (say what?)

I'm popping bottles with my real niggas

It's like a full time job-

Ace Hood

Yeah, bought a chopper for my problems, that banana type

Seen a millie, now it's hard for me to sleep at night

I'm the type to flood the Rollie like it's New Orleans (woo)

Bet that all my niggas ball like I'm Mr. Clean

From the bottom to the top, I made it out the gutter

I'm 17 on every scene, I need my bread and butter (butter)

Used to run the streets, but now I'm running every summer (summer)

Right back on my bullshit like a Chicago lover

Feel like I'm jumping up out that phantom on my cocky ass

Know they hating, I just tell 'em, "Kiss the paper tags"

Still be with them pretty bitches, save for Stacy Dash

Plus my Rollie cost me 80, that's gon' make 'em mad

Free my niggas locked, free my nigga caged

Fuck the system, yeah, you know we on the same page

Niggas love it when you're drowning in that water, dawg

Hate to see a nigga shining like some Armor All

Loyalty over royalty, that's my common law

We The Best, the logo, and I'm with my fucking boss (Khaled)

He just tell me murder niggas, would think of Holocaust

Kill the hottest young'n in and what you niggas thought

Shout out to the real niggas (salute)

And shout out to the real bitches (say what?)

I'm popping bottles with my real niggas

It's like a full time job not to kill niggas

Shout out to the real niggas (salute) (Ace, what up?)

And shout out to the real bitches (say what)

I'm popping bottles with my real niggas

It's like a full time job not to-

Plies

They took a half a M nigga, out the bank nigga

If you want to whip 'em pussy nigga, blank nigga

And I put that red dot right where you think nigga

Hood nigga still wearing cuban linx nigga

I'm on the Ave., nigga riding in a cutlass

You that talking nigga, you know you a pussy

A real nigga, real life, no rap shit

And I can promise you this ain't what you want, bitch

30 mill' and I still ain't been to LIV nigga

'Cause I was to busy to gutter with the real niggas

When you see me in the field, tell me how you feel nigga

And we some kids to each other if you real nigga

And they ain't telling none of my young nigga to chill, nigga

We all shooters, nigga, and all us on the pills nigga

Ain't got a yacht, but nigga the size of Shaquille, nigga

And before you try me nigga, you better write your will, nigga

Shout out to the real niggas (salute)

And shout out to the real bitches (say what?)

I'm popping bottles with my real niggas

It's like a full time job not to kill niggas

Shout out to the real niggas (salute)

And shout out to the real bitches (say what?)

I'm popping bottles with my real niggas

It's like a full time job not to kill niggas