Shout out to my n***as
We gon' tear this bitch up
Shout out to my n***as


Shout out to my n***as, shout out to my killers
Got that pistol on me and don't try I pull the trigger
Let a n***a dis me I can't remember, damn
Riding through the hood and it's froze like December
Merry Christmas, I brought the Christmas tree
Rolling up this fucking dope man I'm higher than the streets
Merry Christmas, I brought the kusha tree
Man I'm rolling on this dope it got me higher sixth street
Man I'm riding through some say and er'body know bout me
Shout out to my n***as, we be getting figures
Bitch you know we killers, nr. 1 drillers
Riding through that hood and gon' feel like a million


Shout out to my n***as
We gon' tear this bitch up
Shout out to my n***as


Shout out to my n***as that's taking care of their kids
Shout out to my n***as that know that they the shit
Shout out to my n***as that don't take no shit from no pigs
Shout out to my n***as that they ain't never fucking snitched
'Cause I be riding, driving, riding around supplying
Got a layer in my pocket, if I ain't travelling then I'm lying
I be riding, flying, riding around supplying
Got a layer in my pocket, if I ain't travelling then I'm lying
No lie, I'm fly, I bought a pound and got high
I'm riding around in this spaceship seeing n***as in the sky
You pussy n***as is broke and all my n***as is rich
First I shot that n***a and then I fucked his bitch

Shout out to my n***as
We gon' tear this bitch up
Shout out to my n***as