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SHOWTIME (Radio Edit)

by RHOME, MB3FIVE

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Aye The crib exotic, the cars exotic, the liquor exotic You flex on the gram but it's different in private Aye Swerving the Benz, we signing them deals We vibing don't say nothing 'bout it Keep that on the low, now we living in silence, okay Back in the day I was looking at n****s that got it I'm poppin' now look at my pockets I promise You come with a problem I bet I can solve it Can't hang with these people that can't give me nothing New year, new me, n***a that's how I'm coming Hate when they say I'm they family, brother or cuzzo or kinfolk Whatever they call it Ice on my neck got me slipping and falling Whatever you want I can cop it my darling We been in that room for like two or three hours That's back-to-back-to-back, no wonder I'm yawning, aye Certain s**t in here I can't really say F**k it though, I'm really tryna be great Rollie my wrist I could never be late All this ice on my wrist I could never late Nah, I'm lying, I be showing up late I just got a crib it's at the top of the lake It's like 30 minutes just to get through the gate When you pull up you could see it's like an estate That's just one of 'em, I got 'em in two different states Got a chef and she making me two different plates Had to check the account to make sure we straight N***a we straight This the life I live All of this s**t forreal They don't know nothin' 'bout where I done been Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah That's just how this s**t go I done worked hard can't never go broke Got the whole gang and we putting on Shows Shows, Shows Shows Shows, Shows Shows Shows Look I spent the summer in Bentley, Mercedes Amazing that lately a n***a been pushing Sonata I stay out the drama and stack my ciabatta Like Sasha Obama that's how I was brought up I never been caught up I caught up the minute my momma said we hit the bottom I never forgot it When I get it, I'm a pop it Hit the ceiling I'm a drop it See the VV's I'm a cop it I'm capping, I'm tired of fronting I might make a million and spend it on nothing Kind of like Julius making my budget N****s is hating I'm rising above it You see me and Marvo, you know that it's jumping We rollin' with n***s that stay with percussion As soon as you try it then they get to Drummond I'm Andre the Giant, I'm stepping and thumping And you know the family come second to nothing And you know that silence come second to bluffing And you know that dying come second to loving or living I get it, I f**k up my words when I'm spitting I still know the difference tween hitting and switching You n***s is picking who winning and dipping on n***s who saw the beginning That s**t unforgiving and still I ain't tripping This the life I live All of this s**t forreal They don't know nothin' 'bout where I done been Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah That's just how this s**t go I done worked hard can't never go broke Got the whole gang and we putting on Shows Shows, Shows Shows Shows, Shows Shows Shows Yeah Look I ain't no light weight But I'm boutta float on you n***s Sky walking through the dark side and I came back with a note on you n***s Been talkin' to God and he told on you n***s You don't love me how you say you love me, I ain't worried bout it, I'm straight But look, when I get right and the bread right don't come around with no plate Yeah And I still ain't rich Workin' six-two-six tryna Stitch the ditch they tried put me in And I coulda been like six for six and I'm still convinced They wouldn't count the win Is you skin or kin? N***a where you been You ain't see the start you won't see the end And I can't pretend like this s**t is regular I just put the Urus in sport, can I take it there Man it's up and it's stuck and it's staying there Every night 'fore I sleep gotta say a prayer 'Cause I'm thankful B***h, I'm grateful Look, 'fore you try to go and break bread with a n***a You gotta bring some to the table You gotta show me you faithful Look, yeah, I didn't come up with Cain and that s**t had showed me I'm able of doing this s**t by myself N****s that's with me preceded the wealth Learned how to play with the cards I was dealt Right 'fore I drowned I turned into Phelps Pass me the crown and it's back on the shelf Put that pride to the side it'll better your health Hunnid-fifty in the Benz truck, that's bout as fast as it go Hunnid-fifty in that o'four and that thang just felt slow See, one thing bout the home team we take the hometown on the road Man, and I coulda did it on my lonely but the gang putting on shows, n***a I'm in the cut I just been kicking and vibing, I really been living it up I never duck, n****s been talking about it but never do nothing that's rough It's always been us It's been a while homie Make a n***a just throw in the towel on me Playin' my s**t, now it's loud on me All this money been putting a smile on the boy I been that, been here N****s been falling off, claiming they hotter and rich still No big deal, I won't talk about Unless you really wanna talk about it That's so sick Can't be a boss you don't own s**t Really made up my mind and I won't quit You could talk all that talk but I won't trip You can pick a side ain't no going back Tell them n****s meet me where I'm at Really put my city on the map Hate it, love it, really that's a fact Any given day I could be gone I don't got no time to go relax Ain't nobody out here that could match Took a couple L's I got 'em back Nah, this n***a tweaking

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