Showing Love, Pt. 2
Lyrics
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Showing so much love to the people, they thought we was equal
Make my own shit, and I done broke a few needles
Nah lil' bitch you evil, just like a gun, she lethal
Don't run out of money, or you know that she gon' leave you
I be going up, like me, I grew up like a tree too
Walk in the spot I'm reeking, everybody be like PU
I can see my future bitch, this just a prequel
If we break up, it ain't gon' be no sequel
I be going insane, bitch I'm Dr Evil
Drive my car down the road, going 5 over
Don't wan' get pulled over, find out who be up in it
Tripping, I'm tripping, pour it, got me sipping
Winning, winning, never get bored of this shit
Instant, critic, why don't you think about it first
Finished, they finished, bout the same time I finish my verse
Flock to the money, uh huh, guess they just some birds
Talk to the money, uh huh, we don't use no words
They want me in a box with the other nerds
Showing so much love to the people, they thought we was equal
Make my own shit, and I done broke a few needles
Nah lil' bitch you evil, just like a gun, she lethal
Don't run out of money, or you know that she gon' leave you
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Showing so much love to the people, they thought we was equal
Make my own shit, and I done broke a few needles
Nah lil' bitch you evil, just like a gun, she lethal
Don't run out of money, or you know that she gon' leave you
I be going up, like me, I grew up like a tree too
Walk in the spot I'm reeking, everybody be like PU
I can see my future bitch, this just a prequel
If we break up, it ain't gon' be no sequel
I be going insane, bitch I'm Dr Evil
Drive my car down the road, going 5 over
Don't wan' get pulled over, find out who be up in it
Tripping, I'm tripping, pour it, got me sipping
Winning, winning, never get bored of this shit
Instant, critic, why don't you think about it first
Finished, they finished, bout the same time I finish my verse
Flock to the money, uh huh, guess they just some birds
Talk to the money, uh huh, we don't use no words
They want me in a box with the other nerds
Showing so much love to the people, they thought we was equal
Make my own shit, and I done broke a few needles
Nah lil' bitch you evil, just like a gun, she lethal
Don't run out of money, or you know that she gon' leave you
Writer(s): Matthew Farley
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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