Shouts lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, I'm out this motherf*cker like a 9mm
But before I leave
Let me do something for all my n*ggas that ain't here

[Verse]
Yo, yo, this was a good year, 1992 for Master P
You know what I'm sayin'
The album was a success and every f*ckin' thing got paid
But the only f*cked up thing was
I'm sittin' here reminiscin' with my partners standin' by my brother Kevin Miller grave
A n*gga that should have been here enjoyin' all this motherf*ckin' fortune and fame
Due to some old jealous backstabbin' n*ggas that probably won't live to see tomorrow
I'm left with nothin' but f*ckin' memories and a picture
Thinkin' about all the good times we had
You know what I'm sayin'?
And also, I look down and see all the other n*ggas I grew up with
Went to school with, used to hang out with
You know what I'm sayin'? That didn't get to see the motherf*ckin' album
You n*ggas is still in my motherf*ckin' heart too
You know what I'm sayin'
Evan, Byron, Burnell, Chris, [Ann?], Pepper, Henry, Donny, Paul, Mike
Lil' Joe, Blap, Tim, Lil' Pete, Burnell, David, Wayne, Tony, Damon
Larry, Don, Cole, Bryan, Peep
And this is definitely dedicated to everybody else who f*ckin' left hangin' like me
You know what I'm sayin'
That lost loved ones
Whether it was your brother, sister, mother, uncle, auntie, cousin
Due to this whole f*cked up ass system
You know what I'm sayin'
Society ain't sh*t
Everybody out there sellin' dope and killin' each other for nothin'
You know what I'm sayin'
And it all my other partners out there livin' that fast lane
That still got a motherf*ckin' chance
You know what I'm sayin'
Why don't you motherf*ckers wake up 'cause I don't want to be
Mentionin' y'all motherf*ckin' names next year on the next f*ckin' album
You know what I'm sayin'
You motherf*ckers know you only live once
You know what I'm sayin'
But check this out
But see me, I ain't goin' out like that in the motherf*ckin' dope game
I know they got, probably waitin' for me
Well, f*ck all that sh*t, I ain't goin' out of the motherf*ckin' dope game
You know what I'm sayin'
And you got a lot of motherf*ckin' suckas out there that hate to see a n*gga make it
They don't want to see that kind of sh*t
But you motherf*ckers can stop trippin' 'cause I already made it, haha
And to all my partners and brothers
You know what I'm sayin'
I see you n*ggas in the crossfire some day
Until then, n*gga, this is for the good time
I love you n*gga