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jayonetime - sho lyrics

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gotta show it
gotta show it
yea you gotta show
gotta show
gotta show
gotta show it
yea, gotta show it
gotta show it
aye
gotta

i’m in myself these days
i pray i think of you
stuck in my ways
my soul stay sweatin’, beetle+guise
they got the life i want
she got, what i need
don’t get too deep
i can’t see why, she love me

grandiose or comatose my mode
crew gon’ run off go off on ya bros
keep me outta’ troubie brodie go
‘sociated with coldest glow
aura close i know i gotta show it
ain’t the goat but i’m the one you notice
f+ck a post ain’t f+cking with my focus
i ain’t get into it for the showbiz
momma helped me practice my forgiveness
i got enemies acting like my n+ggas
back in the day haters they right there with ’em
ain’t in my vision don’t say you could feel it
can’t let acquaintances prey off my image
god as my witness i see through the figment
slithering judas’s, true to your tricking
the clout and the vixens to cloud up my senses
i’ve got a way a go
‘fore i could separate a foe
from n+ggas saying “way to go!”
and everybody from the past
who try to tell me now i’m dope
a lot of n+ggas talkin’ heat
but they don’t really want no smoke
now everybody tryna eat
and keep on talking like a brodey
i ain’t see that sh+t before
now why you acting like you know me
lot of women had to ghost
and that’s the way it had to go i guess
but you ain’t gettin’ chose, baby you ain’t gettin’ chose
now a n+gga gotta

gotta show what you talking bout
my n+gga we don’t know
gotta show what you speaking on
might think it like you goat
i don’t know what’s your body count
i know you say you dope
wit my bros in ya city
and we mobbin’ till you show it
gotta show
bigger picture sittin’ in the dome
than sitting back and getting dome
or getting sh+t that glisten
getting n+ggas listening fasho
i flip the dope
then double back
and i don’t rap, i pick the track
then make the beat
then try to come with ways to make you think
i’m spitting facts, just relax
i’m stepping on your block
ask ya mom if something crackin’
got a funny plan to get in action
team assembled, dream is packaged
we the magic, you the muggles
see you lacking, avada kedavra
bippity boppity, onions and broccoli
collard greens, socrates
brain from a bopper, i came from a pauper
my poppa was bangin’
and he did it c+ckily
hustling properly
dogs on my side came a long way from property
systemic poverty
god put that sauce in me
f+ckin’ with
accomplices on some other sh+t
i bust that b+tch down like i run the sh+t
my drip on tundra got something to say
got something to say
i don’t ever swerve from my lane
jayonetime if you ain’t heard the name
f+ck the talking, show me what you sayin’
gotta show it
gotta show it
yea you gotta show
gotta show
gotta show
gotta show it
yea, gotta show it
gotta show it
aye
gotta
gotta show what you talking bout
my n+gga we don’t know
gotta show what you speaking on
might think it like you goat
i don’t know what’s your body count
i know you say you dope
wit my bros in ya city
and we mobbin’ till you show it
like i+
gotta show it
gotta show
gotta show it
aye
gotta show
aye
gotta show
gotta show
gotta show it
aye
gotta show it



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