Show Me
You want this gotta show me
Sacrifice this for the whole team
Lost my friends my homies
Back in them days they told me
I was finna make it out, I was always sticking out
Ahhhh
Now they sitting on the couch, begging for my bank account
Nahhh
That girl got them moves
Look at her pants she wearing yoga
Don't know what to do
Caught in a trance already told ya
I be on my bag gotta be wise just like yoda
Leaving all my past that be right imma show ya
Red light, Green light,GO
Up down left right just like a cheat code
hop on a verse like a game of Nintendo
Balling like Johnny Dang i'm finna win bro
Rock like Curt Cobain its just been the same
Doin' it my way yuh yuh
People try to claim that they gotta name, but they don't wanna go and change
You want this gotta show me
Sacrifice this for the whole team
Lost my friends my homies
Back in them days they told me
I was finna make it out, I was always sticking out
Ahhhh
Now they sitting on the couch, begging for my bank account
Nahhh
Imma do what i gotta do gotta go ball
6 feet tall gotta ball like Chris Paul
My head going crazy bouncing off the walls
But never can i just go and fall
But you can depend on me yah
You want this gotta show me
Sacrifice this for the whole team
Lost my friends my homies
Back in them days they told me
I was finna make it out, I was always sticking out
Ahhhh
Now they sitting on the couch, begging for my bank account
Nahhh
Sacrifice this for the whole team
Lost my friends my homies
Back in them days they told me
I was finna make it out, I was always sticking out
Ahhhh
Now they sitting on the couch, begging for my bank account
Nahhh
That girl got them moves
Look at her pants she wearing yoga
Don't know what to do
Caught in a trance already told ya
I be on my bag gotta be wise just like yoda
Leaving all my past that be right imma show ya
Red light, Green light,GO
Up down left right just like a cheat code
hop on a verse like a game of Nintendo
Balling like Johnny Dang i'm finna win bro
Rock like Curt Cobain its just been the same
Doin' it my way yuh yuh
People try to claim that they gotta name, but they don't wanna go and change
You want this gotta show me
Sacrifice this for the whole team
Lost my friends my homies
Back in them days they told me
I was finna make it out, I was always sticking out
Ahhhh
Now they sitting on the couch, begging for my bank account
Nahhh
Imma do what i gotta do gotta go ball
6 feet tall gotta ball like Chris Paul
My head going crazy bouncing off the walls
But never can i just go and fall
But you can depend on me yah
You want this gotta show me
Sacrifice this for the whole team
Lost my friends my homies
Back in them days they told me
I was finna make it out, I was always sticking out
Ahhhh
Now they sitting on the couch, begging for my bank account
Nahhh
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Maeker
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