Show'd Up
Yeah this shit look easy (easy)
If you watchin' from the sidelines ah
Spotlight, you can see me (see me)
They gon' put us in the game oh lawd
Had to fix my optics
You get the ball little nigga (don't drop it)
You got a shot little nigga (just pop it)
Do your thing, nigga let'em keep watching, watching, watching
I showed up (show up, show up)
Had too much on my mind
Don't waste my time and hold up (Hold up, hold up)
That pressure I can feel it
But I never fold up (fold up, fold up)
That clock gon' keep on tickin'
I'm about to go up (go up, go up)
I maintain and show up (I show up, I show up)
Have too much on the line
To waste my time and hold up (hold up, hold up)
That pressure I can feel it
But I never fold up (fold up, fold up)
That clock gon' keep on tickin'
I'm about to go up (go up, go up)
I maintain and show up (I show up)
Can't starve little nigga gotta eat
Go hard, turn a meal to a feast
Turn a cool young nigga to a beast
I was plottin' on Ibiza for leisures
Vacationing with Felicias and Tishas
Tryna make a 100 mil' on the features
Ay tell 'em turn this shit loud to the speakers
I promise to pledge my allegiance
You see the way we flow
Through the deep end
My ship has been sailing while you're sinking (hmmph, hmmph, hmmph)
Catastrophic when the wave star peaking
They risin' and wash away your region (hmmph, hmmph, hmmph)
Catatonic with the vibes, I'm speakin'
The snake in the grass and I see it
Energies I read 'em
Motherfuckers bloodsuckin', they leeches
Make 'em back back
I'ma need a fat stack
Weed in the knapsack
Where the fuck the match at?
Feeling like Mad Max
Gone off a bad batch
Riding in a hatchback
Tell me where the cash at
Think I get too high
Pussy nigga you lie
Shit is like a woosah, hit it, get ghost
Niggas can't play both sides
Better pick one
Now ride till you die
'Fore I fly and float, go go.
I showed up (show up, show up)
Had too much on my mind
Don't waste my time and hold up (Hold up, hold up)
That pressure I can feel it
But I never fold up (fold up, fold up)
That clock gon' keep on tickin'
I'm about to go up (go up, go up)
I maintain and show up (I show up, I show up)
Have too much on the line
To waste my time and hold up (hold up, hold up)
That pressure I can feel it
But I never fold up (fold up, fold up)
That clock gon' keep on tickin'
I'm about to go up (go up, go up)
I maintain and show up (I show up)
If you watchin' from the sidelines ah
Spotlight, you can see me (see me)
They gon' put us in the game oh lawd
Had to fix my optics
You get the ball little nigga (don't drop it)
You got a shot little nigga (just pop it)
Do your thing, nigga let'em keep watching, watching, watching
I showed up (show up, show up)
Had too much on my mind
Don't waste my time and hold up (Hold up, hold up)
That pressure I can feel it
But I never fold up (fold up, fold up)
That clock gon' keep on tickin'
I'm about to go up (go up, go up)
I maintain and show up (I show up, I show up)
Have too much on the line
To waste my time and hold up (hold up, hold up)
That pressure I can feel it
But I never fold up (fold up, fold up)
That clock gon' keep on tickin'
I'm about to go up (go up, go up)
I maintain and show up (I show up)
Can't starve little nigga gotta eat
Go hard, turn a meal to a feast
Turn a cool young nigga to a beast
I was plottin' on Ibiza for leisures
Vacationing with Felicias and Tishas
Tryna make a 100 mil' on the features
Ay tell 'em turn this shit loud to the speakers
I promise to pledge my allegiance
You see the way we flow
Through the deep end
My ship has been sailing while you're sinking (hmmph, hmmph, hmmph)
Catastrophic when the wave star peaking
They risin' and wash away your region (hmmph, hmmph, hmmph)
Catatonic with the vibes, I'm speakin'
The snake in the grass and I see it
Energies I read 'em
Motherfuckers bloodsuckin', they leeches
Make 'em back back
I'ma need a fat stack
Weed in the knapsack
Where the fuck the match at?
Feeling like Mad Max
Gone off a bad batch
Riding in a hatchback
Tell me where the cash at
Think I get too high
Pussy nigga you lie
Shit is like a woosah, hit it, get ghost
Niggas can't play both sides
Better pick one
Now ride till you die
'Fore I fly and float, go go.
I showed up (show up, show up)
Had too much on my mind
Don't waste my time and hold up (Hold up, hold up)
That pressure I can feel it
But I never fold up (fold up, fold up)
That clock gon' keep on tickin'
I'm about to go up (go up, go up)
I maintain and show up (I show up, I show up)
Have too much on the line
To waste my time and hold up (hold up, hold up)
That pressure I can feel it
But I never fold up (fold up, fold up)
That clock gon' keep on tickin'
I'm about to go up (go up, go up)
I maintain and show up (I show up)
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Writer(s): Brandon Michael Perry
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