Shout Out To The Real Lyrics

(Meek Mill) Free Boosie real nigga In the jail standing tall like shaquille nigga i just was there i know how you feel nigga its like a full time job not to kill niggas had my hood hating i done came up i dont know if its the money or the fame stuff got me walking through the jungle with my flame tucked got on all my jewelry since they wanna see me chained up friends turn to foes when you in a rolls model bitches turn to hoes cuz a nigga froze got them people taking pictures love the nigga pose cuz i paid for reading scripts spitting getting shows popping bottles it sound like im mack ten phantom be so big be when i back in i dropped a quarter millie on an aston and i aint got an album out i got these niggas wild n out im gone [Hook x2: Meek Mill]Shout out to the real niggas (Salam) 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 (Ace Hood) Bought a chopper for my problems that banana type seen a mill and now its hard for me to sleep at night im the type to flood the rollie like its new orleans bet it all my niggas ball like im mr clean from the bottom to the top i made it out the gutta 17 on every scene i need my bread and butta used to run the streets but now im running every summer right back on my bull shit like a chicago lover still im jumping out that phantom with my cocky ass know they hating i just tell them kiss the paper tags still be with them pretty bitches save with stacey dash plus my rollie cost me 80 thats gon make them mad free my niggas locked free my niggas caged fuck the system yeah you know we on the same page niggas love it when you drowning in that water dawg hate to see a nigga shining like some marmaro loyalty over royalty thats my common law we the best the logo and im with my fucking boss he just tell me murder niggas im thinking holocaust still the hottest youngin in it what you niggas thought [Hook x2: Meek Mill]Shout out to the real niggas (Salam) [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/shout-out-to-the-real-lyrics-dj-khaled.html ] 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 (Plies) they took a half of m nigga out the bank nigga If you want it with me pussy nigga blink 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 mil ? ‘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 tell you that we the 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 anything you better write your will, nigga [Hook x2: Meek Mill]Shout out to the real niggas (Salam) 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