Lyrics
Uh, uh, uh, yeah, yeah
Nine o'clock, chillin' in Jersey
Turn me on
Show me your love, I'll show you my soul
Show me your drive, I'll show you the road
Float like a butterfly, and I'll show you the ropes
They never love you while you're here but they doing the post
Yeah, from the stoop with the lopes
She say them Harlem 30 niggas be doing the most
I'm who got me afloat
The rough currents, I was drowning, they watching the boat
Grab a bottle and toast, grits, avocado and toast
Yeah, the sex be a plus, but she like vibing the most
We survived through the smoke, barely got by, we had hope
It's a lot that I know, I never jive in these notes
Lack of respect, that's a lack of control
Show me your love, I'll show you my soul
Just gotta show me what you bringing to the table, I give you a roll
Hold on, cut
No movie, niggas be acting
Shit, I done seen horror scenes, it really was action
Thought it was comedy, they caught him, he died from laughing
They can't even play they part, who doing it, man?
Niggas can't even play they part, who doing the casting?
You wasn't trapping, you was rapping, a shoe in the basket
You know what happened back door, they gave up the address
Gotta watch who you cooling around
Especially now, I can't creep when I'm moving around
Throw your idea in the air, they try shooting it down
Rolling gang, niggas treat me like Snoop in the town
Shooting around at the court, shooting around out the floor
Dirt gang is what we claim, that blue and brown is what we war
Drinking so much Henny, smelling brown through my bars
Old town with the war
Every time I pop a bottle, pour some alcohol, who we love (let's go)
Show me your love, I'll show you my soul
Show me your drive, I'll show you the road
Float like a butterfly, and I'll show you the ropes
They never love you while you're here but they doing the post
Show me your love, I'll show you my soul
Show me your drive, I'll show you the road
Float like a butterfly, and I'll show you the ropes
They never love you while you're here but they doing the post