paroles de chanson Show the World (Outro) - Cashoutt Chris

We living in a world right now
Where people feel entitled to having shit
Without doing shit
You gotta show the world something
What makes you you
Uhh

Young nigga big dreams
Big goals big things
Gold alpinas
Gave the big beamer big wings
Come from the corner
Where them niggas had to sell work
I ain't wanna sell it
So I did my fuckin homework
Studied hard went to work
But I move with much alert
Got some dead homies
With they faces on some t shirts
Gotta big cousin doing twenty
For some fluke shit
Called the other day
Like I'm loven how you move shit
When I touchdown man
I promise Ima move quick
I can tell that we alike
We move so militant
Keep the heat close
Anytime that some drama kick
Tryna touch me
You better off getting obama hit
Sicker than corona
Ridin thru pomona
Let the window down
You can smell on our aroma
Heat up on my hip
Send a nigga to the sauna
I don't ask shit
Man I do just what I wanna
You niggas car hoppin
I'm lenox mall shopping
Walking out with bags
While you niggas dick hoppin
Ion follow troops
Bitch I follow thru
If the shoe fits
Nigga I'm talking bout you
Tryna to be leader
Going off the meter
Bar hoppin with a model
And we drinking margita
Flyer than a avareage
Balling like mavericks
In my nine to five
Playing twenty one savage
What's a sleeper to a dream
A doubter to a doubt
When I moved out
I was on my cousin couch
No home for the homeless
Everything but phoneless
Couldn't do shit
Man it felt like I was boneless
Let the track breathe
Tryna drop some seeds
Put em in yo head
Watch yo brain sprout things
If you really want it
Than you gotta own it
Battling myself
Idel time my opponent
Falling off is hard
But coming up is harder
Out here with no plan
Like a dead beat father
Take care about yourself
Take care about ya wealth
Look out for the ones
Who been with you and they help
If you got kids nigga
Take care of em nigga
They fuckn future
Ol blind ass nigga
You think it's hard for you
Think about the youth
I was lost af when I graduated school
It's a million kids in college so confused
Studying some shit
That they even gonna do
No knock on the schools
But knock on the schools
Plant the seeds early
So we know what to do
I should'nt be nineteen
Haven old nigga blues
Mid life crisis
At fucken twenty two
Sleeping in my car
I was thinking was threw
In so much debt
Shit I prolly owed you
When you broke af
You like a mummy in a tumb
Tryna dig up
With a muthafuckin spoon
If you really want it
Then you gonna get it
Show the world something
Getting em flocking like pigeons
Goals to the ceilings
Plotting like villains
I ain't day dreaming
I'm just visualizing millions
Decoading the matrix
Custom color asics
I want my independence
Like a muthafuckin hation
Jj with me too
Ain't tryna be rude
If I make a million
Then we gonna make it two
Eating with my niggas
Split it with my niggas
Ain't got time for hating
When you up six figures
Shining like a light
Working thru the night
The grind don't stop
Even when my pockets right
I started a brand
Invested a band
Bought my own shit
Cus ain't working for no man
If you need a sign lil homie
Here it is
Show the world some
Man go handle ya bizz
Four o one k
Leave some for ya kids
Still have fun
But stack ya dividends
Listen to this song
Then you send it to a friend
I'm giving out jewels
From beginning to the end
Write this shit down
If you can't comprehend
Off this off the top nigga

No pad or pen