"Callin Out" lyrics

[Shanell:]
We out here, we hood rich
We getting by, we run a snitch
The corner store, the duplex
The bootleg, the barbed wire fence
The blue lights, the red lights
Shine on every street sign

A lifestyle for the ones that know
We're holding up, we're calling out like, "Yeah"
See me calling from the ghetto, screaming, "Eh"
Call it out, let me hear you say, "Yeah"
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, ooh

That 808 (808), the black tint (Black tint)
The chalk lines on the cement (On the cement)
The barbershop (Barbershop), the double Dutch (Double Dutch)
The fish fry on the yacht in the front
Either you boss up or fall back
Learn to stay up on your own track

A lifestyle that we know
We're holding up, we're calling out like, "Yeah"
("Yeah" calling out from the ghetto)
Hear me calling from the ghetto, screaming, "Eh"
("Yeah" calling out from the ghetto)
Call it out, let me hear you say, "Yeah"
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
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[Gudda Gudda:]
I'm not preaching, I'm far from an activist
I'm just speaking for the wolves and the savages
I had a dream about living on an island
Until I woke up in a cold sweat, stomach growling
Life changes every day, I make changes every day
Kept my head to the clouds and watched the pain slip away
I'm the rose that blossomed out that concrete
Five nine, I walk around like I'm nine feet
Moment of silence for the people in a better place
I hope I make it there, for heaven's sake
From the hood to award shows
I'm on my grind, no sleep like NoDoz
Tryna get some more revenue
Instead of sitting on the block or the avenue
Yeah, can you hear me screaming out to you?
It's not about what we did, it's what we 'bout to do

[Shanell:]
See me calling from the ghetto, screaming, "Eh"
Call it out, let me hear you say, "Yeah"
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah