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Show no love, you already know what's up We got them sticks, them drums, so watch your step
Show no love, you already know what's up We got them sticks, them drums, so watch your step
All my life I've been up in these streets Fuckin' husband, cut in just to eat
Texas not a stranger to the heat and the danger O.G. son, like a pager, major

Bubba look, double up, cut the mud, huddle up My team, we gon' f*ck em up
Out this outside, got my back in the low-low Fuckin' with a thug, I been playin' with a four-four
Jar rule rain when you playin' with a cholo I be ridin' solo with a K and a photo
Damn, want no smoke, you can find me rollin' with a Pinala A whole lotta game and a pound of sauce

A lot of these vipers wanna play the boss Pero les falta un huevos just to play the part
Show no love, you already know what's up We got them sticks, them drums, so watch your step
All my life I've been up in these streets Fuckin' husband, cut in just to eat
Ayy, ayy, ayy, show no love Team murder got the sticks and the drums

I'ma pour all my pain in this cup Watch me pour all this paint in this cup
Ayy, ayy, niggas hella mad Ran me up some money and they sad
Threw the dash in a brand new Jag When I get it, I'ma hit the flex button on your ass
Ooh, I ain't tryna trip, I'm just tryna take a trip Take a dip, stack my bread up, I'ma stack my chips

Niggas mad, niggas ho, cause I'm posted up on Goat
That team murder hit the switch on the Glock and he gon' blow
And when I close my eyes, I never see All these demons I broke, wait, hauntin' me
But it's all good, cause I got God beside me Crucifix on my chest, lock with a high B

Glock right beside me, no introduction If I'm bout to bust a drum, I can't leave it for discussion
Wipe the whole scene, I ain't worried bout percussion My music really bustin', you can hear it in the speaker
Burnin' rubber off the charger, yeah, that bitch gon' throw it in the air
If you heard about a shootin', but we was never there

Twelve hundred at the mall just to cop me some shoes Yeah, them bitches was cheap, I had to cop me a few
Had a bad lil' bitch, but she was spillin' the crew Told them all you could have her, I'd be gone by two
Straight liquor Hennessy, I ain't drinkin' the brew Smoke a hella trees, yeah, it's just what I do
Makin' money moves, yeah, it's all that I knew

Show no love, you already know what's up We got them sticks, them drums, so watch your state
All my life I've been up in these streets Fuckin' hustlin', cut in just to eat
Raps catchin' with a beam magazine On my lap I can't read, but I'm strapped, no lesbian
I've been askin' for forgiveness from the reverend He can't help me, suggested that I stay with the weapon

So I sleep with a slug, long coat, leave a hole like a bow I'm connected with a few if you lookin' for a bow
I'm just tryna get dope, been broke since I came out the womb Ask my bro, he can tell you a lot more
Leftovers, what we ate most days Mama's gone, sick of swim, what I learned
Show no love, cause I got none back No letters, no commissary, but J.I. have my back

And when I close my eyes, I never see All these demons are always hauntin' me
But it's all good, cause I got God beside me Crucifix on my chest, blocked with a high beam
Show no love, you already know what's up We got them sticks, them drums, so watch your step

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