Kid Cudi - Show Out lyrics

(feat. Pop Smoke & Skepta) [Intro:] Look [Pop Smoke:] Show out, show out Back out, roll up Lay down, roll up Show out, show out, grrt Back out, roll up Lay down, roll up Lay down, roll up [Skepta:] All of my ni**as is ready to go, Pop Smoke Bring smoke, grippin' the stick, stickin' the coke And they got guns size of Kevin, ho Please don't think it's a joke Back on tour with the gang and it's sold out 2020 Brits, I ain't missin' a show Got the ladies hittin' my phone Got the mandem hittin' the woah We plus ten on the list, they know how I'm comin I'm bringin' the bros And I got G's stuck in the trap, no government name Left wrist order my BK, right wrist whippin' the stove You don't care 'bout fame, you just tryna get rich on the low [Pop Smoke:] Show out, show out Back out, roll up Lay down, roll up Show out, show out, grrt Back out, roll up Lay down, roll up Lay down, roll up [Kid Cudi:] Me and the team runnin' up, hittin' up on impact Pull up on scene, had on my look and we stuntin' Got the girls and my ni**as with me Look in that mirror and see who you are All of this devil that's in my way, I pray to God Hands all over these chips, watch this clip See, I'm not totin' that.9, focus on runnin' these lives Who can it be? Why are my feelings so hellish? Who can you hear me call? Yeah Who do you hear me call? Yeah Am I lost? Wait for me, ooh Dream on, highway, dream on Who can you hear me call? Yeah Who do you hear me call? Yeah Am I lost? Wait for me, ooh Dream on, highway, dream on [Pop Smoke:] Show out, show out Back out, roll up Lay down, roll up Show out, show out, grrt Back out, roll up Lay down, roll up Lay down, roll up