Shout out to my niggaz We gon' tear this bitch up Shout out to my niggaz Shout out to my niggaz, shout out to my killers
Got that pistol on me and don't try I pull the trigger
Let a nigga 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 niggaz, 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 niggaz We gon' tear this bitch up Shout out to my niggaz Shout out to my niggaz that's taking care of their kids
Shout out to my niggaz that know that they the shit
Shout out to my niggaz that don't take no shit from no pigs
Shout out to my niggaz 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 niggaz in the sky
You pussy niggaz is broke and all my niggaz is rich
First I shot that nigga and then I fucked his bitch
Shout out to my niggaz We gon' tear this bitch up Shout out to my niggaz
