Shows (feat. Freddy Flightz & Laced) - DaJohn

Go get a jet set and float like the water flows the shore But I never stay, running where the money goes Go get a jet set and float like the water flows the shore But I never stay, running where the - Show up, and I always show out (out, out) No doubt 'cause I know about ways (about ways) Long days 'cause I talk about pain (about pain) I'm so running, I can talk about strains (about strains) I'm burning 'cause I know about weight (about weight) I get my fan and then I goin' down terrain (down terrain) Rain don't let my money burn fast (burn fast) But still I'm running, I'ma leave Go get a jet set and float like the water flows the shore But I never stay, running where - (stay running where) Hmm, go get a jet set and float like the water flows the shore But I never stay, running where the - (running where the) Show up, and I always show out (out, out) No doubt 'cause I know about ways ('bout ways) Long days 'cause I talk about pain (about pain) I'm so running, I can talk about strains (about strains) I'm burning 'cause I know about weight (about weight) I get my fan and then I goin' down terrain (down terrain) Rain don't let my money burn fast (burn fast) Go get a jet set and float like the water flows the shore But I never stay, running where the money goes Go get a jet set and float like the water flows the shore But I never stay, running, where the money goes Live like the summer trees Live like the aura gold (aura gold) For overlay Live like the summer trees Live like the aura gold Running where the money goes

These were the days that you tried to fade It was the last thing you said to me Lost in the ways that you try to take Made in the rain of our history It's in my heart It's in my head for you It's in my heart It's in my head for you You know you want it Know you gonna let me out Your pretty picture Taken in the morning out Did I miss you? Prove it in my eyes You're going off the way You're going off the way Lost in the ways that you try to say Made in the rain of our history It's in my heart It's in my head for you It's in my heart It's in my head for you You know you want it Know you gonna let me out Your pretty picture Taken in the morning out Did I miss you? Prove it in my eyes You're going all the way You're going all the way It's in my heart It's in my head for you It's in my heart It's in my head for you You know you want it Know you gonna let me out Your pretty picture Taken in the morning out Did I miss you? Prove it in my eyes You're going all the way You're going all the way

Yeah, Tell me what the point is, When I feel numb, got the blunt to my face But I'm going too dumb, God this shit must be Laced Cause I can't feel my lungs, Too much time In the dark, so I can't see the sun, Yeah Tell me what the point is, When I feel numb, got the blunt to my face But I'm going too dumb, God this shit must be Laced Cause I can't feel my lungs, Too much time In the dark, so I can't see the sun I don't wanna die, but I just wanna escape Tired of feeling stressed, like, every single day Gripping on my throat, so I can never say what I really want to I think it's better if I lay, aye Here with my drink, I do not care about the brink I get pushed there often, so I throw up in the sink I'ma keep on living how I want, just when I think My head's getting better, I feel more alone and I fall down Deeper and deeper, I feel my ends getting nearer The reaper likes talking to me, I think I got a fever Yeah, Tell me what the point is, When I feel numb, got the blunt to my face But I'm going too dumb, God this shit must be Laced Cause I can't feel my lungs, Too much time In the dark, so I can't see the sun, Yeah Tell me what the point is, When I feel numb, got the blunt to my face But I'm going too dumb, God this shit must be Laced Cause I can't feel my lungs, Too much time In the dark, so I can't see the sun I can't trust no one You ain't the only one I got this virus in my head And the cure isn't done, oh yeah I'm getting terrified, I cannot sleep at night Unless I down a couple bottles, then I'm well alright I'll down a thousand more, before I find my cure Cause everybody dies, oh fuck yeah that's for sure And now I'm going numb Going too dumb I can't feel my lungs I can't see the sun Oh I feel numb now Going too dumb now I can't feel my lungs now Oh I can't see-

(It's Great John beats, baby) (Great John on the beat, by the way) Wait, what? can't move 'cause I'm too laced Touché, somebody gon' get hit while I'm off d'ussé No race, too saucy, can't catch up, can't reach my pace Can't wait, big dog, I'ma beat that cat if it's in my face No sober Have a bad b- get down low while a rich n- roll up Gang poled up And we don't need a party, gang is the party, you know us When we show up Gang lookin' like a bag in this b-, you can see that we glowed up We don't know nothin' Twelve all on my body, we ducking them boys like we owe somethin' Count bread like I'm working at the bank F- good, then that Louis comе your way I'm too hood to be lackin', keep a thing F- love, need some monеy in my safe All these opps trying to catch up, but it's late Too tact, too tough, they can't evade I need bread, baby girl, don't need a bae Unlike most dudes, they can't relate Unlike most dudes, they can't relate Wait, what? nah, f- that, I'm still laced Redbone b- look good, slim waist Kool-aid d- and she might taste Ayy, and I got the bands filling up my pants, looking like a bank Ride 'round town in the big body double R Shooters turned it to a tank 'Cause I got the power, and I'm unstoppable, ayy N- acting tough, acting out of pocket, swear I won't pop at you See, a n- dripped out Lit now Shawty like the way I rock my jewels Iced out young n- Grown b- wanna suck my popsicle Ain't no other young n- like me be flexin' He want the work, then we stretch him Ride with two dogs on my side like the number eleven You will get added to heaven Talking real tough out your mouth, then we using subtraction Multiple shots coming at him I got a fetish for money, I'm good with the adding Know I be flippin' the package You know I Count bread like I'm working at the bank F- good, then that Louis come your way I'm too hood to be lackin', keep a thing F- love, need some money in my safe All these opps trying to catch up, but it's late Too tact, too tough, they can't evade I need bread, baby girl, don't need a bae Unlike most dudes, they can't relate (falayho) Unlike most dudes, they can't relate

Let's get lost in a fantasy Squander your salary Light a match, drop it into gasoline Live like rock bottom is a trampoline You and I gonna paint the town Do it like I'm a date the crown At restaurant, upper echelon The only way is down Brushing off my trainer's dust And lace them up like we're cutting narcotics The day is up, I'm paid and flush And aint nothing can stop this Don't make a fuss We're late, no rush and I promise That you won't go paying You won't go paying I walk in like a man made, in door to the cafe Menu board needs a translate Can't afford any canapes But damn straight I'm a order the champagne Ever feel like wanting die? When the cheque makes you vomit inside Can I get a Heimlich maneuver? I can't swallow my pride I'm laced up, laced up and kicking Got pay stubs, pay stubs for liquor I'm laced up, laced up and kicking Got pay stubs, pay stubs for liquor I'm laced She ordered the soup and the salad I ordered the salad no soup In order to produce the balance Guess I'll cough it up like croup When you're broke, coughing up hurts A Sundae for dessert And I'll be rocking up Monday Cleaning crockery and mopping up dirt That's for certain, my god, that's for certain I'm floored this girl is gorgeous, and if I don't have a war chest? Man that's curtains, my dawg, man that's curtains If I can't pay for four courses, how could I pay for a mortgage? Wish I could afford to take you to where you ought to be Didn't meet your fortune, miss you met your misfortune in me This more than I thought it would be, if she orders too much? My background's English and Irish, but Imma have to go Dutch I'm laced up, laced up and kicking Got pay stubs, pay stubs for liquor I'm laced up, laced up and kicking Got pay stubs, pay stubs for liquor I'm laced The floors feeling like quick sand Only had enough on me for drinks and This about all that I can withstand Across the table I can feel the distance The floors feeling like quick sand Only had enough on me for drinks and This about all that I can withstand But you know what, I've got jeans creased, a new fleece Back on up cause I'm laced up, laced up and kicking Got pay stubs, pay stubs for liquor I'm laced up, laced up and kicking Got pay stubs, pay stubs for liquor I'm laced up, laced up and kicking Got pay stubs, pay stubs for liquor I'm laced up, laced up and kicking Got pay stubs, pay stubs for liquor I'm laced