TaylorMBeats - Show Me Something lyrics

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TaylorMBeats - Show Me Something lyrics

[Intro] Running and running Keep on keep running Can't [?] a better way Keep on keep running [Verse 1] Riding in that 88, trying to get my papers straight I used to scream for Bathing Apes But now I need a place to stay Conversations change when most you n***as stay the same Cuz I'm chasing the dream and you fold it just like a paper plane I place the blame on my shortcomings, on me and that's it And I got hip-hop, that's my wifey, it's just me and that b**h It's that type of love that might just make me bleed at the wrists It's like the [?] or a piece with the grip I'm putting heat in the clip and I'm squeezing that b**h And I done turned into a dog, but all these fleas on me itch I might not know where I'm going, but I see what I get This is as G as it gets, it's like I'm eating for 6 Without a reason to live is a reason to die Momma I know you ain't ok, there ain't no reason to lie I got the pieces and I ‘bout to put them together I was good for you never, but now I'm good for whatever It's loyal [Hook] Naw, you ain't the real You ain't the chosen one Catch me in the field I‘m probably rolling something Tell me how you feel And baby show me something Naw, you ain't the real You ain't the chosen one Catch me in the field I‘m probably rolling something Tell me how you feel And baby show me something And baby show me something [Verse 2] When your life is on the line, what won't you do? My daddy called me all the time, like “don't lose you” There's gon' be a lot of haters that hope you do But you only got to travel down the road you choose I'm talking freedoms I'm talking loyalty I'm talking kingdoms I'm talking royalty Gotta pay my momma back for all the times she spoiled me When she ain't even had the dough she made me a priority So now I'm bussing, bussing until my clip dried Don't ever put your trust in nothing, that's what I live by I'm done with all this f**ing struggling and trying to get by Now we on our incline like they left the bench high And I ain't got to win no Grammys dawg, just play me at your barber shop I do this for my family dawg, that's why this sh**'s so hard to stop Shawty tried to tread me, but I pulled out like a parking spot I'm straight flames, you spark a lot I bring light to the darkened spot [Hook] Naw, you ain't the real You ain't the chosen one Catch me in the field I‘m probably rolling something Tell me how you feel And baby show me something Naw, you ain't the real You ain't the chosen one Catch me in the field I‘m probably rolling something Tell me how you feel And baby show me something And baby show me something