Show Up (feat. MC Mike & Bkay)

Uh, yeah
Press pause in the Burberry seats
Got statues hangin' off the leash
A peach
Swingin' round in my face that's thick
Fifty mil if you wanna take a pic
Monet with a pink beret
Two milli every step I take
Check cashed everyday
Black Armani when I stand up to the man
He fears the power that is sittin' in my hand yup
Intelligently slick
Everybody wanna be a part of the clique
No shit nigga
Contrary to popular belief
I'm already livin' in the next galaxy
Y'all fightin' over paper in the company
Instead of standing up together
Unity, equality
There's more to reveal but they still
Keep it hidden in forbidden areas like malaria
They're the plagues of the world
Just rocks perpetratin' white pearls
But don't worry got a room at the Lux
I ain't chillin' in the cut
All my real ass niggas show up
All my real ass niggas show up
All my real ass niggas show up
Only real ass niggas show up
So guess what
My sis, my bro and I about to roll up
Know us we about to blow up
We all from Cali twist our fingers
You know what we throw up
About to turn it up, I speed it up
Talk about the racial injustice that keeps on bleeding us
Police misleading us, mistreating us
My brothers and sisters it's time to rise up
No more civil obedience
Let's get serious
On the real note
Breonna Taylor
We all knew she's the real GOAT
EMT with a dream
That's what she wrote
Fuck these crooked cops
Tryna play hero
They comin' after me
You think it's cause I'm smokin' tree
But in reality
It's because of my complexity
The best of me, they hatin' on me stressin' me
Stay testin' me, while I'm trying to invest in me
Maya Angelou Still I Rise
Dr. King the dream is still alive
Black pride, fist up
No more white corrupt
All my real ass niggas show up
All my real ass niggas show up
All my real ass niggas show up
I'm the head bitch nigga in charge
Y'all the ones from Venus
I'm the one from Mars
My bars stay fresh like gold
Black Jesus like you've never been told
Black Queen, Nefertiti
Elegant, intelligent y'all wanna be me
That's funny think you can get on my level
But y'all stay fuckin' with that wittle orange devil
I keep my head on the swivel
Question me you gon' get belittled
It's a riddle I come full throttle
Best believe you gon' leave with a waddle
I ain't ever been the one to be impressed
I'm niggatively blessed
I impress myself
I must confess
My life was on the line
Got a new liver, and a new spine
Can't nobody fuck with me
Laundrisha come out, Bitch you gon' see
Now that you know what's up
Only real ass niggas show up
Only real ass niggas show up
Only real ass niggas show up
Me, my bro and my sis ain't comin' after ya
We be in the space suits, Galactica
No room for the weak or the practical
Look at us, behold the magical
One time for the homies in the Bay
Two times for the homies in LA
I don't ever back down I build up
So, all my real ass niggas show up
All my real ass niggas show up
All my real ass niggas show up



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Rangel, Michael Rangel, Caytlinn Renteria
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