Lionville - "Show Me The Love" (Official Audio)

[Hook] Look at my drip, it's crazy The gold on my wrist 'bout eighty I gotta get lit, I'm faded And you thought that I couldn't make it Roll up, postin', smoked out, yeah yeah Slow down, bad bitch, go down, yeah yeah New rich, no kids, ball out, yeah yeah New vogue, new rich, roll out, yeah yeah [Verse 1] Don't fuck with me I'm a superstar You can find me where the shooters are Got no time for love, just a booty call 'Cause I never wish on a shooting star Shout out to God, you're the greatest She laid down on my bed, she naked Took a picture of me and she framed it Told myself when you hit it, you ace it Smoking this kush on the daily You smoking this good on occasion This other bitch sent me location I told her let's see if I make it Bringing the heat, all for the team I just might run up a cheque Hundred degrees, fucking with me I just might let out the tape You're really weak, cannot compete Bitch better show me respect I know some sheiks Fucking with me and you don't know nothing 'bout them [Hook] Look at my drip, it's crazy The gold on my wrist 'bout eighty I gotta get lit, I'm faded And you thought that I couldn't make it Roll up, postin', smoked out, yeah yeah Slow down, bad bitch, go down, yeah yeah New rich, no kids, ball out, yeah yeah New vogue, new rich, roll out, yeah yeah [Verse 2] I've been on a roller coaster, riding seventy I've been smoking on this dope That's why my eyes are getting lean I've been focused only on the outcomes ? I'm just stacking all this money up to spite the enemy I'm not buying all the bullshit that you keep on selling me Roll me up and toast, see, I'm what they pretend to be Counting all my blessing, yeah, look what life is getting me Rolling 'til the sun goes down, I'm like a better me [Hook] Look at my drip, it's crazy The gold on my wrist 'bout eighty I gotta get lit, I'm faded And you thought that I couldn't make it Roll up, postin', smoked out, yeah yeah Slow down, bad bitch, go down, yeah yeah New rich, no kids, ball out, yeah yeah New vogue, new rich, roll out, yeah yeah [Verse 3] Show me those stacks like luggage pile If they don't flip now they'll come around I know how it sounds, we're just helping out You can't ask me something I know nothing 'bout Baby lick you lips, you should count it out Got so many bottle, brought the town to the house We're gonna go for the ? two shit This' what you do when you know your nuvo new rich [Hook] Look at my drip, it's crazy The gold on my wrist 'bout eighty I gotta get lit, I'm faded And you thought that I couldn't make it Roll up, postin', smoked out, yeah yeah Slow down, bad bitch, go down, yeah yeah New rich, no kids, ball out, yeah yeah New vogue, new rich, roll out, yeah yeah