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Show Me Your Love - YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Birdman

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@Kahurangi
11,645
30 Sec

Show Me Your Love - song lyrics

CashMoneyAP
I like that song
You talkin' 'bout, um
'Hello from the Other Side' right
No, you don't understand me
I just don't want you to leave me

Hop in your Benz, yeah
The money be callin' again and again and again
Don't wanna do nothin' but win
Startin' to think that I'm movin' too fast again and again
Told me you love (Told me you love)
Show me your love (Show me your love)
Let me see that you love (See that you love)
Let me feel that you love (Let me feel your love)
You show me, girl (Show me)
They got love for a thug (Love for a thug)
Before we stay down, we go up (Up)
Ain't no limit inside of this world, yeah

I'ma run this money up with you
Tell me go in, I'm finto
You don't do the shit that a bitch do
I'ma show you all what a brick do
Come and hop in the whip when I slide through (Skrrt skrrt)
Trap house we done built us a drive through (Drive through)
Got that money comin' in all different ways
Feelin' like I'm from Morocco

They can't see up in my tension
Why you all up in my business?
I can show you how to get it
Just show me your intentions
Like a verse, lotta drugs, I flip it
Just tell me where to ship it
Feelin' like Stro packs comin' through the mail
I done made a whole lot of benjis

Heard 'em say that they ain't feelin' me, nigga
Wanna beef and I'ma go and send Lil Ben at them niggas
Bet you knowin' that I live like fuck them niggas
Don Dada, it ain't shit for to touch them niggas
Got a show for a check, gotta rush to get it
Northside in the slums, I be thuggin' lil' nigga
YoungBoy fucked up, I don't trust these niggas
Fuck them, me and you we could go and get it

Covered up in Gucci 'fore we hit the block hold on, cut on my song
When I pass through the north, let the window down
Out the door, cuttin' up, show 'em how I'm strong
Already know I wanna fuck when we pass by time and we make it home
And you already know I don't play around
You could take your clothes off and turn around

Hop in your Benz, yeah (Ooh)
The money be callin' again and again and again
Don't wanna do nothin' but win (Ooh)
Startin' to think that I'm movin' too fast again and again
Told me you love (Told me you love)
Show me your love (Thow me your love)
Let me see that you love (Let me see that you love)
Let me feel that you love (Feel your love)
You show me, girl (Yeah)
They got love for a thug (Got love for a thug)
Before we stay down, we go up (Yeah)
Ain't no limit inside of this world, yeah

I'ma run this money up with you (I can)
Tell me go in, I'm finto (I am)
You don't do the shit that a bitch do
I'ma show you all what a brick do
Come and hop in the whip when I slide through (Skrrt skrrt)
Trap house we done built us a drive through (Drive through)
Got that money comin' in all different ways
Feelin' like I'm from Morocco

Slow down, yeah (Slow down)
Bitch, you better not panic when it go down (When it go down)
Had to tell my mama I'm ten toes down (Forever)
But you know I keep a gun every time that I road run
Bae, you already knowin' how I come, I don't stand down
And you know I'ma die if them niggas play 'round

Hide from the cameras, I ain't goin' outside
In my face girl, you better not tell no lies
I'ma leave like I'm wrong even though I'm right, yeah
Money comin' fast and slow (And slow)
Pass by time, we go (We go)
Where, you never know (Oh)

Hop in your Benz, yeah (Skrrt)
The money be callin' again and again and again
Don't wanna do nothin' but win (Nothin' but win, yeah)
Startin' to think that I'm movin' too fast again and again
Told me you love (Told me you love)
Show me your love (Show me your love)
Let me see that you love (Let me see it)
Let me feel that you love (Let me feel your love)
You show me, girl (Show me, girl)
They got love for a thug
Before we stay down, we go up (Up)
Ain't no limit inside of this world, yeah (Ah)

I'ma run this money up with you (I can)
Tell me go in, I'm finto (I am)
You don't do the shit that a bitch do (Yeah)
I'ma show you all what a brick do (A brick do)
Come and hop in the whip when I slide through (Skrrt)
Trap house we done built us a drive-through (Drive through)
Got that money comin' in all different ways
Feelin' like I'm from Morocco

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@Oscar
1666
Wide awake In the dead of night While the world comes apart You keep watch When my vision is blurry And my thoughts run afar You step in When the wolves come prowling And the thieves come to steal 'Cause You don't sleep When my world spins in darkness And I can't tell what's real Show me Your heart 'Cause I need a Father Show me Your love 'Cause I need something that won't break Show me Your scars 'Cause I need a Saviour Show me Your heart 'Cause I just need a place I can run And fall into the arms of my Father I just need to know there's someone So beautiful to me You don't hide From my heavy mess When I hide the worst parts You don't run From the thick of the fight No You never lose heart You don't quit When I throw the towel in Or lose patience when I fall 'Cause You just give And You'll never give up 'Til I'm every bit Yours So show me Your heart 'Cause I need a Father Show me Your love 'Cause I need something that won't break Show me Your scars 'Cause I need a Saviour Show me Your heart 'Cause I just need a place I can run And fall into the arms of my Father 'Cause I just need to know there's someone So beautiful to me Oh, what's impossible To a heart that trusts in You I'll sing Your praise Like it's all that I got And my life depends on You Singing Oh, what's impossible To this love I have in You I'll sing Your praise Like it's all that I got And my all belongs to You Singing Oh, what's impossible To a heart that trusts in You I'll sing Your praise Like it's all I got And my life depends on You, oh-oh-oh Oh, what's impossible To this love I have in You I'll sing Your praise Like it's all I got And my all belongs to You, oh You've been faithful So I will trust You Even when the way is dark You'll hold true When the rest fades away So I'll sing Your praise Yeah, I'll sing Your praise Oh, what's impossible To a heart that trusts in You I'll sing Your praise Like it's all that I got And my life depends on You Singing Oh, what's impossible To this love I have in You? I'll sing Your praise Til it's all I got And my all belongs to You
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20
@Misaki
6,008
I need to talk to Mike Laury Hello? It's Mike Laury I'm runnin' and I'm runnin', yeah (Dubba-AA Flex) Uh, my mama slime, my sister slime, my brother slime My daddy slime, yeah, he slime (Louie Bandz made another one) Ayy, now how you wanna do it? (How you wanna do it, nigga?) I'm in here (What you on for?) Ayy, 4KTrey, you know, free D-Dawg, nigga I'm on that same shit, nobody safe, look (This is the sound) Let's go Boom, baow, pussy bitch, don't try to run now Fuck nigga ain't have his head on I'ma make sure that these niggas hear me through they headphones I've been cooling But these pussy bitches just won't leave me 'lone (Look) Crack you in your shit just to see what's on your mind, huh (Bitch) I'm YoungBoy, YB Kayla, YBN, she slime Police on my ass, gotta watch the way I'm slidin' He acting hype, them slimes roll down and ease his mind, and yeah I pull up acting in a four door You would think my niggas with me in this bitch, but, boy, I'm solo And Meechie in the South but still'll come and kick your front door Bro geekin' off that soft, but wildin' out, bitch, if you don't know I'm telling you niggas, I drop a bag just to finish you niggas He think it's done, but that's his ass, I'm gon' get rid of you niggas At a show or anything, bitch, we gon' hit at you niggas I want 'em all, that's on my dawg, bitch, we gon' get at you niggas Peel your block and try to catch a nigga outside I'm thuggin' for real, I tell you, bitch, I cross the law line I'm 'bout mine, let's slang iron, Three run down with that Glock 9 Motherfuck if they clutchin', they all in trouble, I'ma bust mine Hold on, grew up in that fire, huh He came out a slime, huh He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah ('Cause you gon' die) Muthafuck who come behind, huh 'Cause bitch, we slangin' iron, huh Take his ass up top like high five, look Don't give a fuck 'bout who you call Or who come out of town The city know we step on shit, I'm slime Don't give a fuck 'bout who they 'round 'Cause we gon' get them all We ain't the ones to rep on bitch Check out my murder man dance, look Pull on side him, dump a hundred in the car (Boom, baow) Catch you slippin', then you ain't gon' see tomorrow (Uh-uh) This for Dump, behind him we dyin' hard (Uh) I go by top, get out your top, I draw the sword (Bitch, what up?) Everybody in here slimin' with a nigga, ayy They ain't on shit, they don't want no problem with a nigga, yeah These hoes ain't shit, I put a Remy on a pillow, yeah Mention an opp, I tell her stop until it build up (Bitch, dumb) Bro just wrote me in a message and I read it, what it said? He joced off you about your ex and then he dead (That nigga dead) I'm bangin' green but I get mad and leave all red I been that nigga, you gon' get that through your head Bitch, yeah Grew up in that fire, huh He came out a slime, huh He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah ('Cause you gon' die) Muthafuck who come behind, huh 'Cause bitch, we slangin' iron, huh Take his ass up top like high five, look Don't give a fuck 'bout who you call Or who come out of town The city know we step on shit, I'm slime Don't give a fuck 'bout who they 'round 'Cause we gon' get them all We ain't the ones to rep on bitch Check out my murder man dance, look Grew up in that fire He came out a slime He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah (You gon' die) (This is the sound) Don't give a fuck who come behind 'Cause bitch we slangin' iron Take his ass up top like high five Don't give a fuck 'bout who you call Or who come out of town The city know we step on shit, yeah (We gon' kill them too) Don't give a fuck 'bout who they 'round (Nah) 'Cause we gon' get them all (All) We ain't the ones to rep on bitch
30
@Raghed
4,707
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@Jule
4,113
PlayBoy on this bitch but he ain't playing I'm that Smoke a blunt of strong, tell me, is you with that? I'm just tyna get to know you baby, tell me where you getting at (I been that) And I can take your pain to the Neverland Too busy being wild Roll out, roll out, roll out Pull up then we show out Go up, rock out They pretend for the clout I am way too cool for y'all I only care 'bout myself I think I've seen a black cloud Okay, I walk in Looking around like where am I at? I just see the girl who's stuck in my head Tried to stay away but she reelin' me in We could have fun for the whole weekend Gotta thank God for the big backend We just had a whole new pack came in I just went and bought new Chanel lense Went on tour and I got new fans Real deal slime, got diamonds on my hands Real shooter time, I just made a hundred bands Lost one friend and I gotta advance Young rich nigga need to buy me some land Real gold digger, she don't need no man She so thick and the tone of her skin Make a nigga wanna try dating again Oh Holly, I'm so sorry You my only friend I feel you right onside me I never want this for the end Your energy keep on calling I pick up It seems like I can't keep 'em off me Roll out, roll out, roll out, roll out Pull up then we show out Go up, rock out They pretend for the clout I am way too cool for y'all I only care 'bout myself I think I've seen a black cloud Roll out, roll out, roll out, roll out Pull up then we show out Go up, rock out They pretend for the clout I am way too cool for y'all I only care 'bout myself I think I've seen a black cloud Real street nigga, why they hatin' on me? Tell me why I got this pain inside of me I tried to leave the beef alone, yeah honestly But I've been leaving niggas dead inside the streets Ohh Got them friends tryna bait us I say "hell nah" I'm like Holly All these fuckin drugs that I'm on I got blood running down my arms I don't wanna be alone They fucking fake the shit they say, it only make me stronger Cut out the tops now your dawgs done went missin' We clear out the block with a stick and a Glizzy We cut off her hair when she tryna commit it Interviewed by reporters while sittin' in the Bentley They know I did it while I'm rapping 'bout killing Truth for my city, I'ma say how I feel They say that nigga got several convictions You know how I'm coming, you know how we living Smoke a blunt, a strong, tell me, is you with that? I'm just tyna get to know you baby, tell me where you getting at I been that and I can take your pain to the Neverland Too busy being who I am Roll out, roll out, roll out, roll out Pull up then we show out Go up, rock out They pretend for the clout I am way too cool for y'all I only care 'bout myself I think I've seen a black cloud Okay
30
@Lyam
6,093
(I got Hitman on the beat) Uh (Top, nigga) Spin it, don't compare me to these broke-ass niggas I ain't never blow the whistle Still see all my hoes official Know I control it by buyin' all the stolen pistols, yeah Can't tell me shit 'bout nothin' he said He'll leave you dead, I know my nigga We make hot, exotic rentals When you see that window roll down Don't fight back 'til that pole sound This KelTec could knock hoes down Bitch, get up out the way Youngin 16 That's who we got with the Drac' and he ain't got no aim Uh, frontin' that frrt and blowin' flames We gon' fight these cases with tactics, we don't give no names 4KTrey pallbearers, gravediggers, free Five, they got my slime in chains Talk 'nough rah-rah, niggas These niggas gon' die they touch my fuckin' chain Umm hmm Kickin' shit, umm hmm I hit that bitch, umm hmm I kick my stick, umm hmm I'm with that shit, that umm hmm Got hella bats, umm hmm Big-ass gats, umm hmm Foreign whips, umm hmm My bitch got a big old ass, umm hmm Ha-ha, laughin', but I'll shoot you in your shit, hold up, baow, baow Take her, then I turn up your lil' bitch, hold up, wow, wow I came with it, make her scrape this extra water on my wrist I got the money, I'm juggin', I'm bouncin' I'm bootin', know nothin' 'bout no juggernaut I got them youngins, them hitters Them killers, you know they gon' turn this shit up a notch I got your ho and she bootin' I buy her a booty, she take 'em all to your spot I put your bitch on a mission She comin' back with it, I buy her Chanel, uh Bitch, I crash out with that semi, they gon' call 12 Do the dash from them, skrrt We don't stop for nothin', skrrt Hold on, scrape the bowl, skrrt, skrrt I'm a savage on these hoes I don't wait for nothin' We'll drive off for to split them on the road Kickin' shit, umm hmm I hit that bitch, umm hmm I kick my stick, umm hmm I'm with that shit, that umm hmm Got hella bats, umm hmm Big-ass gats, umm hmm Foreign whips, umm hmm My bitch got a big old ass, umm hmm Do the dash from them, skrrt We don't stop for nothin', skrrt Hold on, scrape the bowl, skrrt, skrrt I'm a savage on these hoes I don't wait for nothin' We'll drive off for to split them on the road Hold up, umm hmm, I'm with that shit Umm hmm, I kick my stick
30
@Nisa
606
(It's a Scalez track, ayy, tell 'em, "Run that back") Yeah, this Lil Top, nigga, huh You already know how I do it when I come I'ma spit some gangster shit to you You hear me? (Uh) Mama, I wanna tell you that I'm sorry for them hard times I know I'm selfish, but behind you, I stay on my grind Wish you can help me, but I'm sinnin', I need more money I need a blessin', I ain't been prayin', they don't wanna see me shine Jaz fed over these hoes, I ain't never grow into a man, yeah Four-five in my coat, try me at Coach, you know I'm sprayin' it This bitch plan on stayin' in my home, tryna find out where her man at All night, I drink lean with that bitch and pop Xanax Play with Top, nigga, have your Glock, nigga I come up straight from the block, me and Ten, we ran from cops, nigga Check out how I got that guap, baby, it won't stop, nigga Put switch on back of that Glock, hit him, have his body twitchin' Real gangster or a fake killer? Tell 'em, "Fuck with us" Had you front row at that funeral, nigga, wonderin' if we split 'em I ain't even squeeze that trigger, that's that fuckin' bag that hit him Four-door Magnum with a dirty .30, speedin' to the millions, bitch, get up with me Young rockstar, oh, my God I hope you out here late at night and got your right guide Ain't no surrender, kill the killers, we fill them eyes See street lights, that's a great way for the escape when it's late night Fuck these pussy niggas hatin' on me, yeah, I said it This is my testimony, yeah Know that I gotta keep my weapon on me I'm a felon, but I gotta keep protection on me I came out at night, I got these diamonds on me Bitches on me, know I can take it home with me Big .45 drum up on me with a beam I'ma put this bitch up on you, please don't run up on me (Oh) Save my soul Oh, I miss my old self (yeah) Save my soul Man, this bitch ain't no help (It's a Scalez track, ayy, tell 'em, "Run that back") Pull up in that Rolls, baby girl, I'm shinin', I'm shinin' I was broke, now, baby, I got money in my pockets Check my mama, bitch, I put them diamonds on her body What the problem? You know young nigga keep around a chopper Mama, I wanna tell you that I'm sorry for them hard times I know I'm selfish, but behind you, I stay on my grind Wish you can help me, but I'm sinnin', I need more money I need a blessin', I ain't been prayin', they don't wanna see me shine Fuck these pussy niggas hatin' on me, yeah, I said it This is my testimony, yeah Know that I gotta keep my weapon on me I'm a felon, but I gotta keep protection on me I came out at night, I got these diamonds on me Bitches on me, know I can take it home with me Big .45 drum up on me with a beam I'ma put this bitch up on you, please don't run up on me, no
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