Shout Out

Lyrics

[Intro] LA Summers You know what I'm sayin'? (GotDamnitDupri) Yeah, look [Chorus] Shout out Millz Shout out Tiny Ray, shout out Steelz Shout out G4 If my nigga say it's war, then we on But I'd rather see us get paid G Snub from the cradle to the grave That's my Crip What we press? Innerprize Clicc Yeah, uh, shout out 2-11 Laid back, same name, but a different section We steppin' Don't nobody wanna die, but everybody wanna go to heaven [Verse 1] G, never met another motherfucker like me I'm a man, I'm a gangster, I'm a motherfuckin' king If I said it, I'ma do it, no stress, just breathe I'm outside in the streets, if it's war, if it's pеace If it's money on my mind, then it's M's wе gon' see Wish my granny was alive, she'd be living like a queen Since I can't change it, pray to God, let it be If you ever switch sides, it's alright, I'm at peace Hit the sideline, watch me ball, watch me eat Might rub it in your face, I'm a motherfuckin' creep I been fuckin' up the streets, it been me and Dupri It been me and the C-L-I-C-C How you wanna go to heaven, you don't wanna die? If you make it through the summer, better thank God I ain't gon' lie, boy, I'm tryna stay alive Tryna have my yard full of brand new foreign cars [Chorus] Shout out Millz Shout out Tiny Ray, shout out Steelz Shout out G4 If my nigga say it's war, then we on But I'd rather see us get paid G Snub from the cradle to the grave That's my Crip What we press? Innerprize Clicc Yeah, uh, shout out 2-11 Laid back, same name, but a different section We steppin' Don't nobody wanna die, but everybody wanna go to heaven [Verse 2] I'm surprised how long I didn't last The streets say I'm a lucky-ass bastard My Benz emblem still got the plastic Bitch tried to rip it off and I damn near slapped her Yeah, we nonviolent Interrogation, gotta stay silent I'm in the spaceship goin' where the stars is I'm gettin' famous and I'm stayin' solid Woah, woah, woah, kemosabe I done made history on Broadway I ain't never been a mystery on Broadway Thought I was smart and I still learned the hard way Yeah, two prison numbers Sick every single year I missed the summer Don't compare me to these rappers, I'm nothin' like 'em When my name next to 'em, I don't like it I'm a motherfuckin' legend where I'm from Shit get hectic where I'm from Did all the street shit Made it out, no smut on my feet, bitch [Chorus] Shout out Millz Shout out Tiny Ray, shout out Steelz Shout out G4 If my nigga say it's war, then we on But I'd rather see us get paid G Snub from the cradle to the grave That's my Crip What we press? Innerprize Clicc Yeah, uh, shout out 2-11 Laid back, same name, but a different section We steppin' Don't nobody wanna die, but everybody wanna go to heaven