Show You
Folk gone talk they shit though
You gotta move yo whip though
Keep that foot on the gas
Make a lil' stop at Citgo
Keep that love on blast
Load that shit in that pistol
Gotta let go of your past
Gotta forgive your heroes
Nobody perfect
And you don't deserve it if somebody doing you dirt
Everyone hurtin', we all in our Birkin'
We human, we live, and we learn
I don't rehearse it, I gotta keep moving
But homie you do what you feel
I let you into the darkest and beautiful moments
A artist, I did it for real
I didn't settle for deals, no
Lately I get up and heal, yes
I got a crib on the beach, yes
Finally somethin' for me, yes
I do not want no revenge, no
Really I rather be friends, yes
Y'all niggas beef with ya self, why?
You carry that shit to the end, yeah
I used to be like you
And hold on to that BS too
Old shit like a PS2
And break ties with a BFF
Mad shit that I regret too
I'm on a way though
Out in rodeo
Smiling and living 'til one day I KO
God is my witness
The sun on my payroll
The love that she gave me
Is realer than J Lo
Call my mama
Call my daddy
Said I'm pulling up
Call my homies
Call yo' homies
Let's enjoy the love
Fuck your ego
Fuck your demons
It's a fuckin' vibe
All my people showing love
Show you fuckin' right
I love Sunday mornings
Mama open up that window
Dad stay home that day
Mommy gon' make some pancakes
I'ma go play with the hood kids
I'ma come back for a band aid
Stay from the store where the crooks is
Got a lot of reads on the book list
Sharing them gems with the fan base, yea
Everyday
Tryna get the win, like the NBA
Giving my all 'til I pass out (pass out)
If you beat me you deserve that
Doing my best 'til the dirt nap
I was sitting in the dirt where the worms at
I done visited the hell where the worst at?
Niggas really dragged me through the mud and it hurt bad
Fuck it
Lately that shit don't cut it
Got thick skin, like run it
Not a lot that I can't stomach
Road block, yes I love it
Stand my ground y'all running
Devil know that I am comin'
4th down, down 14 nigga I ain't punting
Never see the kid get sluggish
Never see me drop no rubbish
Never see me sell my soul
Oh, if you ain't know
Just 'cause it glitter don't mean that it gold
Shawty be pretty and poisonous
I be avoiding it, all that I'm seeing is growth
I used to be in the cold
Now I'm in Cali, they sayin' they seeing the glow
I really be in the zone
If it ain't good for my people, I leave it alone
Yeah
Call my mama
Call my daddy
Said I'm pulling up
Call my homies
Call your homies
Let's enjoy the love
Fuck your ego
Fuck your demons
It's a fuckin' vibe
All my people showing love
Show you fucking right
Show you fucking right
Show you fucking right
All my people showing love
Show you fucking right
Show you fucking right
Show you fucking right
All my people showing love
Show you fucking right
You gotta move yo whip though
Keep that foot on the gas
Make a lil' stop at Citgo
Keep that love on blast
Load that shit in that pistol
Gotta let go of your past
Gotta forgive your heroes
Nobody perfect
And you don't deserve it if somebody doing you dirt
Everyone hurtin', we all in our Birkin'
We human, we live, and we learn
I don't rehearse it, I gotta keep moving
But homie you do what you feel
I let you into the darkest and beautiful moments
A artist, I did it for real
I didn't settle for deals, no
Lately I get up and heal, yes
I got a crib on the beach, yes
Finally somethin' for me, yes
I do not want no revenge, no
Really I rather be friends, yes
Y'all niggas beef with ya self, why?
You carry that shit to the end, yeah
I used to be like you
And hold on to that BS too
Old shit like a PS2
And break ties with a BFF
Mad shit that I regret too
I'm on a way though
Out in rodeo
Smiling and living 'til one day I KO
God is my witness
The sun on my payroll
The love that she gave me
Is realer than J Lo
Call my mama
Call my daddy
Said I'm pulling up
Call my homies
Call yo' homies
Let's enjoy the love
Fuck your ego
Fuck your demons
It's a fuckin' vibe
All my people showing love
Show you fuckin' right
I love Sunday mornings
Mama open up that window
Dad stay home that day
Mommy gon' make some pancakes
I'ma go play with the hood kids
I'ma come back for a band aid
Stay from the store where the crooks is
Got a lot of reads on the book list
Sharing them gems with the fan base, yea
Everyday
Tryna get the win, like the NBA
Giving my all 'til I pass out (pass out)
If you beat me you deserve that
Doing my best 'til the dirt nap
I was sitting in the dirt where the worms at
I done visited the hell where the worst at?
Niggas really dragged me through the mud and it hurt bad
Fuck it
Lately that shit don't cut it
Got thick skin, like run it
Not a lot that I can't stomach
Road block, yes I love it
Stand my ground y'all running
Devil know that I am comin'
4th down, down 14 nigga I ain't punting
Never see the kid get sluggish
Never see me drop no rubbish
Never see me sell my soul
Oh, if you ain't know
Just 'cause it glitter don't mean that it gold
Shawty be pretty and poisonous
I be avoiding it, all that I'm seeing is growth
I used to be in the cold
Now I'm in Cali, they sayin' they seeing the glow
I really be in the zone
If it ain't good for my people, I leave it alone
Yeah
Call my mama
Call my daddy
Said I'm pulling up
Call my homies
Call your homies
Let's enjoy the love
Fuck your ego
Fuck your demons
It's a fuckin' vibe
All my people showing love
Show you fucking right
Show you fucking right
Show you fucking right
All my people showing love
Show you fucking right
Show you fucking right
Show you fucking right
All my people showing love
Show you fucking right
Credits
Writer(s): Avery Jones, Eric Madonna
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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