Ace Hood, DJ Khaled, Plies - Shout Out to the Real lyrics

Ahh 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