Lyrics:
aww... show your right
to all of my brothers
show your right
to all of my sisters
show your right
to my mothers and my fathers
show your right, you
I'm in love with my thang, more drugs for the pain, I'm stuck in my ways, yeah
Nigga fuck what you claim, nigga fuck what you bang, yeah
Don't
Ride in my car you don't have to owe me
Ride in my car I'll drive real slowly
Slowly slowly slowly slowly slowly slowly slow
Show me how to live
Show
the one for you
Then complain how he don't show you
But you ain't gotta take that
Baby, you can't take that
Hit the gym and get your shape back, oh
to show you how the shotty work
I put your body in the dirt, but what the dollars worth
Fire up the la let's go take a ride
They might catch you by
Oh, that's 255
Show love shawty, gotta show love
Show love shawty, gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta)
Show love shawty, gotta show love
Show love
of a few solutions
Finally make up your mind
I told you I'll always be there
I can't count how many times
That I've been there to fucking help you
No
a way
To start a rebellion
To rise up
To help those
Who have been changed
By emotional pain
To reclaim their life
You
Will move mountains
And you
Will
nothing else
I count them racks up by myself
1 MoneyHimself I got it on me
I po' my pain in sodas like my kidney hurt, I'll never show it
Top vert
I'll tell you what shorty get in man I'll show you how to...
Tote that tool, make that double
Better be cool you don't want no trouble
Can we lean
you by my side
Just spend your life with me, baby lie with me
And you don't show how you feel lot of pain in my eyes
But don't you cry for me don't you
never thought it Was real but I feel It
Believe it
Vibrations
Better than the ER with IVs Hanging
Folks stress you out don't believe You in pain
How much
the ends
Mi never in bed by ten
Mi a lickle bwoyyy, chilling in the ends
Mi never in bed by ten
Pain
Pain in my heart
Let me tell you how my story starts
still sinning need to go and see the pastor,
I’m feeling pain but all I wanna feel is laughter,
I Wish I could show you what I been through,
All my
Show me the way
Don't show me the dark days
Don't show me the heartache
Show me the faith
Don't show me the pain
Show me you aren't fake
Show me some
hear me
Maybe I should just give up
Homie the fuck is you saying
Who you know go to the hood do a show like he running the spot
People be hitting my dm
like how the fuck I lose myself
I'm surrounded by the fakes see they only love they selves
In this world you play for keeps, every man for themselves
sip, then somebody said to me
Nigga why you babysittin' only two or three shots?
I'ma show you how to turn it up a notch
First you get a swimming
That's how you know I'm a fighter
I push through the pain rise from the flames
That's how you know I'm a fighter
You won't see me quit but I'm not
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
(by)
And these days turn to months
So it's years gone now (gone)
Don't be fighting with you mother
So its dangerous inside (uh)
And the pain still inside
What you mean by that, what the ground represent?
The ground is gonna open up and swallow the evil
Right
That's how I see it, my word is bond
I see—and
like he seen a ghost but he ain't say nothing
Eyes wide shut like you looking at me
Window pain to the soul say they niggas happy
But the pictures
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