Showin Luv (feat. MilliMarr)

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(Gggg gyra)
(Bitch)
(Hmm)
The lights off, we still shining so you know it's us
No days off, I'm still grindin' FN by my nuts
Fifty P's ain't bussin' down nothing, I used to ride the bus
Niggas tough until the pressure come, the smoke turn to dust
When I was broke it was all love, now I'm up it's hard to trust (It's hard to trust)
Walkin' 'round with a dub in all dubs, it's hard to tuck (It's hard to tuck it)
Gen 5-19 with a drum he ain't tuckin' (He ain't tuckin' shit)
Outside with thirty on my neck, you bet not touch it (I ain't tucking shit)
And we gon' keep it on the hush it ain't no tellin' what's put up
It ain't no going backwards no more, only way we go is up
I woke up, put this shit on head to toe, six hundred dollar cup (Mud)
Before I leave the door, you know I got lil' milli tucked
Dior belt to hold him up
Name some niggas cold as us (Who?)
I fell down and I got back up and hit em wit' a shoulder rub (It's all good)
Shit I was fuckin' off my profit selling drugs (Yeah)
I fucked 'round made a couple thousand off a dub (I'm in my mode)
Shit I was fuckin' up my profit showing love
I was thirsty for the money I had to learn it ain't no rush
I came from gram from gram beat the pack out, uppercut it (Beat it up)
Seen my man slime my mans out, it ain't no love in it (It get tricky)
Best believe it's plenty straps around if we clubbin' it (You know it is)
Yo bitch got a fat ass and I'm rubbin' it
Ride with me pick this money up, bring some rubber bands (Bring some rubber bands)
These niggas can't make no money without the government
If he ain't talkin' 'bout no money, change the subject
You know when I get behind the mic, you know the real street love it (The real love it)
In the section buying shots, got em' kissing each on other
Louis shades on, got me sizing niggas lookin at us
Bruh I swear I got so many cooking methods (Yeah)
Shit I might throw it in my caption
In my music, if you listen you would catch it
You should be grateful for a L, it's a lesson
Pay attention, last long, I'm just hoping you getting the message (I hope you listening)
(Shit I was fuckin' up my profit showing love)
(Shit I was fuckin' up my profit sellin' drugs)
(Came from gram from gram, beat the pack out, uppercut it)
(Seen my man slime my mans out, it ain't no love in it)

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Written by: Carrington Walker

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