Song parody of
Showing Out
by Shabb the Producer
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I thank yah that I'm forgiven
Showin out
I thank yah that I'm forgiven
Showin out
I thank yah that I'm forgiven
Showin out
I thank yah that I'm forgiven
Showing out
I thank yah that I'm forgiven
Showing out
Foster baby i can't tell not to show ya pain
Money sex and drugs been all big Shabb ever sought to claim
Taken out a home
Broken city
Broken everything
Daddy in them cells
He was bonded by them fuckin chains
Family not my blood
Just my kin
With no drop top
At a trap spot
How I get here
Kicked up out tha house
Thinking bout my niggas back home
Think I need to go
Trina touch a dream
Like I'm jeezy think I need to blow
Put it on the scale what's the weight
Bitch I'm big body
Gotta flip a bag for my kids thats a big hobbie
3.5 in the blunt
Tune it down
Now I'm outter space
Coping with this trauma
Mama gone
Say it to my face
2 times at my place
2 times that I tried to put you on
Tried to hit the op but hit his granny now he fuckin drawn
Green tips in this AR city made me turn militant
Guard up we ain't feeling shit
Mix don't even smile Lil bih
Break a cycle now we lit
Big word huh
Flipping checks like gymnastics
Big curve huh
Hate to have to ask for shit
Go and get it til it hit
Turn a l to lessons quick
Million dollar mindset bih
Million dollar house
Million dollar plan
Million dollar car
Millions all I'm saying
Millions for my sons
Millions from Japan
Million swaggy niggas
First of millions man
Every time I pop out
Gotta show out for my family
Know that ain't the real mission
Niggas just don't understand me
Cool but got my guard up
Ppq I got it tucked
I thank yah that I'm forgiven
Showin out
I thank yah that I'm forgiven
Showin out
I thank yah that I'm forgiven
Showin out
I thank yah that I'm forgiven
Showing out
I thank yah that I'm forgiven
Showing out
Foster baby i can't tell not to show ya pain
Money sex and drugs been all big Shabb ever sought to claim
Taken out a home
Broken city
Broken everything
Daddy in them cells
He was bonded by them fuckin chains
Family not my blood
Just my kin
With no drop top
At a trap spot
How I get here
Kicked up out tha house
Thinking bout my niggas back home
Think I need to go
Trina touch a dream
Like I'm jeezy think I need to blow
Put it on the scale what's the weight
Bitch I'm big body
Gotta flip a bag for my kids thats a big hobbie
3.5 in the blunt
Tune it down
Now I'm outter space
Coping with this trauma
Mama gone
Say it to my face
2 times at my place
2 times that I tried to put you on
Tried to hit the op but hit his granny now he fuckin drawn
Green tips in this AR city made me turn militant
Guard up we ain't feeling shit
Mix don't even smile Lil bih
Break a cycle now we lit
Big word huh
Flipping checks like gymnastics
Big curve huh
Hate to have to ask for shit
Go and get it til it hit
Turn a l to lessons quick
Million dollar mindset bih
Million dollar house
Million dollar plan
Million dollar car
Millions all I'm saying
Millions for my sons
Millions from Japan
Million swaggy niggas
First of millions man
Every time I pop out
Gotta show out for my family
Know that ain't the real mission
Niggas just don't understand me
Cool but got my guard up
Ppq I got it tucked