Show Em'
Fuck em'
Aye
Listen, I'm walking different
I'm talking different (Aye)
I done shifted to higher living
Yal think I spliffed it
Young and gifted, yal counterfeiting
To kind of fit in
Like a job with the benefits, I got the vision
'Bout to go to church all on this track
Can I get a witness?
I can't stop until my pocket's fat
Talking Peter Griffin (I need that)
Time is money so I can't relax
'Cause that clock is ticking
Getting to that cash quick fast
Like it's intermittent (Uh)
Knocking in the speaker
They can feel it in their femur
Call me up for a feature, just like calling for the reaper (Uh)
'Cause I'm killing shit
Word to Cole
Really lit, pot to stove
'Bout to go, feel it in my soul Lord
'Cause heaven knows (ha)
I'm about to blow up
It's a movie every time we show up (everytime we show up)
Couple haters want to act like they don't know us
Fuck em'
I guess we gon' have to show em' (gotta show em)
Yeah, you know
We 'bout to be on some show and tell shit (Yeah)
But that's cool
They was watching anyway
I had to stop telling people mind their business
'Cause even when their broke
Them niggas still gon' pay attention (still gon' do it)
Used to be the butt of the joke
Now I got more butter than toast
The flow is cleaner that soap
It's hygienic, uh
How could I envy others?
Nuh uh I could never
Heard some people say their sick of me
Hope they're feeling better (uh huh)
When that stress was slowly breaking me
I put me back together
Now the sun shines on me faithfully
Like I control the weather
I don't mess with many, I just stay to myself
And I don't say a lot
Let the music speak for itself
'Cause when you hear it
This the realest shit that you ever felt (it is)
I'm eating on that competition like it's good for my health
Sheesh!
Out in the field making plays
Ain't got to pay the ref
Most you niggas foul in your ways
Probably should call a tech
Honestly, ain't slept in some days
Probably should take a rest
But too many people asking how come I'm not famous yet
I tell em'
We 'bout to blow up
It's a celebration every time we show
They pretending they don't know us
Fuck em'
I guess we gon' have to show em
Gotta show em', gotta show em' (yeah)
Gotta show em' gotta show em'
Ha!
I do this (Yeah)
Aye
Listen, I'm walking different
I'm talking different (Aye)
I done shifted to higher living
Yal think I spliffed it
Young and gifted, yal counterfeiting
To kind of fit in
Like a job with the benefits, I got the vision
'Bout to go to church all on this track
Can I get a witness?
I can't stop until my pocket's fat
Talking Peter Griffin (I need that)
Time is money so I can't relax
'Cause that clock is ticking
Getting to that cash quick fast
Like it's intermittent (Uh)
Knocking in the speaker
They can feel it in their femur
Call me up for a feature, just like calling for the reaper (Uh)
'Cause I'm killing shit
Word to Cole
Really lit, pot to stove
'Bout to go, feel it in my soul Lord
'Cause heaven knows (ha)
I'm about to blow up
It's a movie every time we show up (everytime we show up)
Couple haters want to act like they don't know us
Fuck em'
I guess we gon' have to show em' (gotta show em)
Yeah, you know
We 'bout to be on some show and tell shit (Yeah)
But that's cool
They was watching anyway
I had to stop telling people mind their business
'Cause even when their broke
Them niggas still gon' pay attention (still gon' do it)
Used to be the butt of the joke
Now I got more butter than toast
The flow is cleaner that soap
It's hygienic, uh
How could I envy others?
Nuh uh I could never
Heard some people say their sick of me
Hope they're feeling better (uh huh)
When that stress was slowly breaking me
I put me back together
Now the sun shines on me faithfully
Like I control the weather
I don't mess with many, I just stay to myself
And I don't say a lot
Let the music speak for itself
'Cause when you hear it
This the realest shit that you ever felt (it is)
I'm eating on that competition like it's good for my health
Sheesh!
Out in the field making plays
Ain't got to pay the ref
Most you niggas foul in your ways
Probably should call a tech
Honestly, ain't slept in some days
Probably should take a rest
But too many people asking how come I'm not famous yet
I tell em'
We 'bout to blow up
It's a celebration every time we show
They pretending they don't know us
Fuck em'
I guess we gon' have to show em
Gotta show em', gotta show em' (yeah)
Gotta show em' gotta show em'
Ha!
I do this (Yeah)
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