Show & Tell
Burna Boy, Future
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(I like this) Yeah, yeah Oh Lawd have his mercy Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah I can get you knocked for a hundred bands Did a drive-by then they walked in Icey on my block, its some Talibans Put you in a coffin, never breathe again Show you like I tell you Ask me if I change I tell you "Hell no" Tatted in my arm to my fucking elbow 'Til they free my dawg from the prison cell Know when I pull up in Benzo brand new Benzo I might blow a couple bands just to make an entrance Sold out dates on my calendar, check my credentials All this ballin' might offend you, f*ck up your mental That's Balenci' on my toes, so don't buy the mall so And the socks and the feet, probably even more so Never send no shots to me 'cause I'm doing ten toes I'ma send a couple shots to whoever sent you (Boyoy) Show you like I tell you Ask me if I change I tell you "Hell no" Tatted in my arm to my fucking elbow Sticking to the code, you know I'm Velcro Rollie that's a bust down, it's full of with diamonds It don't tell the time but its 80 thousand Bitch I'm rocking houses and large amounts are stuffed in my trousers Bouncing with all your spouses, they get around us Non stop, my ship is tip top Don't you ever get it twisted for what it is not Marijuana give me wisdom, fi run mi kingdom Never ever has it been done, you never seen some (Boyoy) Show you like I tell you Ask me if I change, I tell you "Hell no" Tatted in my arm to my fucking elbow Sticking to the code, you know I'm Velcro Show you like I tell you Ask me if I change, I tell you "Hell no" Tatted in my arm to my fucking elbow 'Til they free my dog from a prison cell I can get you knocked for a hundred bands Did a drive-by then they walked in Icey on my block, its some Talibans Put you in a coffin, never breathe again Cartier bust down on my sleeve Keep the Draco when I sleep Drank codeine, do speed Walking through the back door, a hundred deep Spent five racks on a tee Off that kiddy counter AP Givency, Givency, double Gs Bad bitch come where ever I need Legendary tatted on her knees Twenty foreign cars, you won't believe Diamond-diamonds on my neck, bullets in your torso Gotta represent the set, f*ck it, its on my elbow Cut from a different cloth, should have been a gigolo Only run with certified hitters in the circle Anytime its violence, my niggas start to riot Chopper get to ringing, can't be quiet Real niggas always move in silence Poppin' out whenever, I ain't hiding I was born a rebel 'til I'm dying You get wetter than a pool, I'll dive in Balenciaga shoe, freestylin'
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Written by: Andrew Hershey, Damini Ogulu, Nayvadius Wilburn, Sonny Moore
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