Show Love 2 (feat. Lil' Keke)

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Okay showing niggas some love
Don key h town legend
I'm in the building
Skywalkers seven thirteen
Let's get it
Swear to god
They ain't looking
Through the same scope
I'm a hustler
I came in
Through the back door
Money too slow
I tell them niggas
Fast forward
Two thirty on the clock
About to leave the club
Got a couple bad bitches
Wanna show me love
They call me young don
Never hesitant
All black and heavy strapped
Like the president
Keep me a nice broad
Never nothing fraud
From the streets to the stage
I be going hard
Southside Houston Texas
Yea we still here
Shout out to skywalkers
Yea we in third gear
In the middle of the money
Homie nothing changed
I got her showing love
I got her giving brains
Because I kept it trill
Then I kept it real
On that other level shit
That's just how I feel
Independent with no major deal
Just a thug
In the penthouse
With your main bitch
Showing love
Salute the plug
He kept it clean
Screwed up click to the finish
Seven thirteen
Gotta show me love
When I hit your city
And she show me love
I built the label independent
That shit is sexy to them
Counting money staying humble
I told my mama left the house
Just to go be a legend
Gotta show me love
When I hit your city
And she show me love
I built the label independent
That shit is sexy to them
Counting money staying humble
I told my mama left the house
Just to go be a legend
Boy I made some moves
Had to make my bread shake
Facts I move with love
You and I we're not same
Don't cook with hate
I made a plate to goodie mob
Soul food
Chicken soup for your soul
Memphis night
I played the blues Tennessee
Houston nights
I murk them shows
Like ten a piece
Need ten bands
My girl is gorgeous
And she funny red fox
Ok time to get it
I am by the phone
I don't wait for moves
I rent the truck
And hit them roads
I don't wait for you
Better move your feet
Like Andre said
Better move with love
You want that bitch
Don't be no lame
Better mash that gas
And do it fast
Your time is now
Who run it now me
Who pay them broads you
Real love is free
Wanna sample game
Better practice me
I built my name boome
Boy I planted trees
Had to do my dance
Call it Philly cheese
Gotta show me love
When I hit your city
And she show me love
I built the label independent
That shit is sexy to them
Counting money staying humble
I told my mama left the house
Just to go be a legend
Swear to god
They ain't looking
Through the same scope
I'm a hustler
I came in
Through the back door
Money too slow
I tell them niggas
Fast forward
Ride riding
Through these Texas nights
Satellites everywhere
Head up you see the stars
Diamond grills
You see them boys
Spaceships in parking lots
Satellites in Texas
You know them boys is flexing

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