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Showjoe

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    All these niggas cap, they some posers
    I was all alone, like a loner
    In this world cold, but I'm colder
    I know I'm gon' ball till it's over
    Baby, I don't know you
    Baby, I don't know ya
    I could turn you solar
    I could turn you polar
    I could shoot the floater
    I could run the score up
    Ask you how you know her?
    That's 'cause I drove her

    Now that girl so extra, extra
    I'm like: Baby, I could bless ya, bless ya
    Girl watch out, I might finesse ya (finesse ya)
    'Bout my cheese, I need that cheddar (cheddar)
    I count up the bands fast, can't feel my hands
    Thousand for these pants, from my Japanese mans
    All Rick Owens, swear these used to be Vans
    Pose for the cam, they just need a glance
    Say you wanna live this lifestyle, but this lifestyle drive you OD
    These niggas said I was lights out, but I swear that they don't know me
    I'm on the way up right now (right now)
    I'm on the way up right now (right now, right now)

    They don't wanna see me go up (go)
    They don't wanna see me blow up (blow)
    They just wanna see me grow up (broke)
    They don't wanna see me glow up (grow)
    Oh you wanna hate, yeah, pull up
    Pockets they fat, yeah, load up
    Nigga wanna be like me so bad, if he was me, he woulda froze up

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    I knew I would come back, I know I would hit the shot like usual
    These niggas had wrote me off, like boy, you must be delusional
    I left so many behind, the feelings just wasn't mutual
    Just keep your head high, no matter what they do to you

    I'm in my own world, I don't got shit to prove (oh, yeah)
    I really came from the bottom, I don't got shit to lose (oh, yeah)
    I really came from the bottom, I don't got shit to lose
    I was stuck in my hometown, had to make that move

    All these niggas cap, they some posers (posers)
    I was all alone, like a loner (loner)
    In this world cold, but I'm colder
    I know I'm gon' ball till it's over
    Baby, I don't know you
    Baby, I don't know ya
    I could turn you solar
    I could turn you polar
    I could shoot the floater
    I could run the score up
    Ask you how you know her?
    That's 'cause I drove her

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