Shout Out Lyrics

Mic check one two

Erywon yeahmen yeahmen yeahmen unh

I'm just checking on the microphone

You fi die make heaven no dey

But prepare to make heaven

So you fi die make heaven no dey

Just prepare to make heaven

You fi die make heaven no dey

So

Just prepare to make heaven

So you fi die make heaven no dey

Just prepare to make heaven

Erywon yeahmen

Yeah Shout out to the governments who hate violence

Y'all been looting our money u gon see our madness

Shout out to the citizens who don't want war

But revolution is what we planning for

Shout out to the murderers who kill on purpose

Don't you think about the end I wonder if your Lord knows

Shout out to those who fight for peace to reign

Though you might be gone but we can't forget your names

Shout out to independent ladies out there keep on struggling you gon make it someday

Shout out to some ladies who don't know their wishes

They got no work so they end up been a bitches

Don't be a bitches work hard don't be a bitches unh

Don't be a bitches cuz good guys don't like a bitches

Yeah Shout out to single mothers and single parent

Who work so hard not to miss their payment

Shout out to those who think I'm still the same

You said I'm crazy I think you're insane

Shout out to all the street hustlers

Despite the economy they still hustle hard

Shout out to the lazy youths on the block

Who got no work but wanna ball in the club

Shout out to those who will never give up

Street is strict they aren't care they always keep on

Shout out to all the broke niggas

If you hustle hard you can still grow bigger

Shout out to my fans who believed in me

I love you all without you there won't be me

Shout out to me myself and I nobody can love me the way I love my life

Nobody praying for me because they don't love me

There aren't nobody praying for me because they don't love me

There aren't nobody praying for me because they don't love me

Only my mother pray for me cuz only her true love me

Yeah Shout out to the realest who cover me

Who stood by me during the suffering

Shout out to the fakest who will never last

Because you getting pay you thought I will never have

Shout out to the lyricist and rappers

Using wordplay and metaphor how far

Shout out to drug dealers who smoke trees ain't tryna be rude I'm just rapping for my OG's

I'm rapping for my OG's

Rapping for the real niggas who knows me unh

I'm rapping for my OG's

Rapping for those niggas who smoke trees

You only live once so be wise to the end

Those that hate me before now wants to be friend

I endured so much pain some can't understand

They only see me smile in which I cry underneath

I don't need a million friends I only need a soldier

No million girls just one who can be a mother

I pray every time and I follow God's order

Believe in who you serve and get answers to your offer

Not following the keys

I think is part of rap

But rhyming on wrong notes is kind of crap

Check the lyrics and the message that you have to pass

Be real with yourself and neglect the acts of clap

Going up higher you will face a lot of shit

Some will claim to love you in their mind is deceit

They will tryna put you down you better stand on your feet

Your niggles will backstab don't you ever be defeat

You fi die make heaven no dey

But prepare to make heaven

So you fi die make heaven no dey

Just prepare to make heaven