Yeah
Show the boy some love
Show the boys some love yeah yeah
Show the boy some love
Show the boys some love yeah yeah
Ay, Check it
Yeah
Ay
Picture
Ridin' round cruisin' in the whip
Limo tint
Swerving into lanes
Being ignorant (ignorant)
If ignorance is bliss
Well then we lackin' common sense
Or common ground
And you can pick that shit up
At the lost and found
But for now
We be on to something
Come and stick around
Around the ways
We be lackin'
Cause we had seen brighter days
It's a phase
Rappers poppin' up like
Like needles in the hay
And in the way
Of those passionately
Gone to go create
But hey
I can't hate a brother trynna go get paid
Just remember those who fed you when you didn't have a plate
Only reason imma make it is so my family can say
Bryan did something
Bryan is something
There's no way
Jose
Treat it like it's property
Own this shit proudly homie
You was known to be a great
Never known to be a lame
Never known to play no games
Gonna be the illest out there
Even if he never reaches no fame, no way
All about my money
Mother f*ck the fame
I'm a Portland motherf*cker ballin like I'm Dame
In that big body, yeah I'm switching lanes
Time is money so you know I'm never wasting days
F*ck getting pussy, I'd rather get paid
You know I'm getting chips
Like I work at Frito Lay
Walking through Burnside finna get some dank
All red, gold chain with the matching ring
You need to stop hating, show ya boy some love
Going up and down Hall smoking with the plug
Drop the cuddi off, pick my Wifey up
Then I'm rolling out
Police looking for me cause I'm skrrting
Yeah, I'm burning out
Smoking loud
Hit the corner
Cut the lights
Hit the gas
Then I'm out
Always talkin bout smoke, where ya at
I want it now
This pole got kick and I bet it knock your ass down
Yeah
Show the boy some love
Show the boys some love yeah yeah
Show the boy some love
Show the boys some love yeah yeah
Yee
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Yeah
Show the boy some love
Show the boys some love yeah yeah
Show the boy some love
Show the boys some love yeah yeah
Ay, Check it
Yeah
Ay
Picture
Ridin' round cruisin' in the whip
Limo tint
Swerving into lanes
Being ignorant (ignorant)
If ignorance is bliss
Well then we lackin' common sense
Or common ground
And you can pick that shit up
At the lost and found
But for now
We be on to something
Come and stick around
Around the ways
We be lackin'
Cause we had seen brighter days
It's a phase
Rappers poppin' up like
Like needles in the hay
And in the way
Of those passionately
Gone to go create
But hey
I can't hate a brother trynna go get paid
Just remember those who fed you when you didn't have a plate
Only reason imma make it is so my family can say
Bryan did something
Bryan is something
There's no way
Jose
Treat it like it's property
Own this shit proudly homie
You was known to be a great
Never known to be a lame
Never known to play no games
Gonna be the illest out there
Even if he never reaches no fame, no way
All about my money
Mother f*ck the fame
I'm a Portland motherf*cker ballin like I'm Dame
In that big body, yeah I'm switching lanes
Time is money so you know I'm never wasting days
F*ck getting pussy, I'd rather get paid
You know I'm getting chips
Like I work at Frito Lay
Walking through Burnside finna get some dank
All red, gold chain with the matching ring
You need to stop hating, show ya boy some love
Going up and down Hall smoking with the plug
Drop the cuddi off, pick my Wifey up
Then I'm rolling out
Police looking for me cause I'm skrrting
Yeah, I'm burning out
Smoking loud
Hit the corner
Cut the lights
Hit the gas
Then I'm out
Always talkin bout smoke, where ya at
I want it now
This pole got kick and I bet it knock your ass down
Yeah
Show the boy some love
Show the boys some love yeah yeah
Show the boy some love
Show the boys some love yeah yeah
Yee
Show the boy some love
Show the boys some love yeah yeah
Show the boy some love
Show the boys some love yeah yeah
Ay, Check it
Yeah
Ay
Picture
Ridin' round cruisin' in the whip
Limo tint
Swerving into lanes
Being ignorant (ignorant)
If ignorance is bliss
Well then we lackin' common sense
Or common ground
And you can pick that shit up
At the lost and found
But for now
We be on to something
Come and stick around
Around the ways
We be lackin'
Cause we had seen brighter days
It's a phase
Rappers poppin' up like
Like needles in the hay
And in the way
Of those passionately
Gone to go create
But hey
I can't hate a brother trynna go get paid
Just remember those who fed you when you didn't have a plate
Only reason imma make it is so my family can say
Bryan did something
Bryan is something
There's no way
Jose
Treat it like it's property
Own this shit proudly homie
You was known to be a great
Never known to be a lame
Never known to play no games
Gonna be the illest out there
Even if he never reaches no fame, no way
All about my money
Mother f*ck the fame
I'm a Portland motherf*cker ballin like I'm Dame
In that big body, yeah I'm switching lanes
Time is money so you know I'm never wasting days
F*ck getting pussy, I'd rather get paid
You know I'm getting chips
Like I work at Frito Lay
Walking through Burnside finna get some dank
All red, gold chain with the matching ring
You need to stop hating, show ya boy some love
Going up and down Hall smoking with the plug
Drop the cuddi off, pick my Wifey up
Then I'm rolling out
Police looking for me cause I'm skrrting
Yeah, I'm burning out
Smoking loud
Hit the corner
Cut the lights
Hit the gas
Then I'm out
Always talkin bout smoke, where ya at
I want it now
This pole got kick and I bet it knock your ass down
Yeah
Show the boy some love
Show the boys some love yeah yeah
Show the boy some love
Show the boys some love yeah yeah
Yee
Writer: Bryan Diaz
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid