Shoutout - Cousin Stizz

Shoutout to the money, love the drugs

Shoutout to the money from the drugs

It’s just the drugs showin' money love

Shoutout to, shout-shoutout to

Shoutout to the money from the drugs

Shoutout to the money, love the drugs

Shoutout to the money from the drugs

Shoutout to the money, love the drugs

I need some money, I call my plug

She always showin' me extra love

She always throwin' me extra drugs

I don’t ever be up in the club

I’m in the cut and I’m countin' up

Your bitch hit me when she need a dub

I told that ho, «get your money up, mane»

(Fuck is wrong with you)

Ay, but I’mma bust that play anyway

I don’t turn down money any day

I don’t got no job I work the stank

Bro ain’t got no job he work the drank

Back in high school I would work the pills

These bitches rollin', I’m coppin' feels

Taxin' the lame, I ain’t got no deals

Comin' where I’m from that shit was real

OG’s be trappin' all out the wheels

All of the risk for the extra bills, mane

Most them bad bitches do blow for real

Can’t spend the night cause them hoes’ll steal

My weed’s supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

We got abundance of drugs and you countin' your roaches

If the feds come in then don’t tell them where all the dope is

Fuck around, land us in jail and now all of us hopeless

Talkin' 'bout how you get money, your jewelry bogus

My niggas told me to take over, I gotta stay focused

I finesse you, watch your bands and you won’t even notice

I make it happen like magic, hocus pocus

Hit this bowl bitch cause I love it when you smokin'

She bustin' plays for daddy, that’s a bonus

She told me that I’m the realest, I already noticed

Fill her with trojans that’s magnum and golden, no I’m not proposin'