Show You (feat. Jelu Navi)

I can show you what it mean to be a rock star  Riding around with three hoes about to take the top off I can show you what it mean to be a dough boy  Serving up the pack till they call you the coke boy I can show you what it is to be a G  So much pressure in the pot you ain't whipping like me  I can show you what it is in these streets  With the gang outside need a hitter like me  I can show you what it mean to be a rock star  Riding around with three hoes about to take the top off I can show you what it mean to be a dough boy  Serving up the pack till they call you the coke boy I can show you what it is to be a G  So much pressure in the pot you ain't whipping like me  I can show you what it is in these streets  With the gang outside need a hitter like me  I can show you what it is when we north bound Hanging with the polar gang shit going to go down  I can show you what it is in the south side  Shorties over there guaranteed to leave your mouth wide  It don't matter what it is when you west bound Only ride vests because shit going to go down  I can show you what it is on the east side  Shorties over there ain't never known a peace sign  I be flexing on these bitches with the rolly  I been on a mission to the money  They calling me a rock star Man on the moon  Something like Armstrong  I be with the top off  You been in cops cars snitching on yo own family just to get the I bond  I be outer space yeah Fabo outer space now  Polar Gang World  Watch us when we take off  Space coupe take off Leaving haters with a blast like napalm  My Team Space walk  In the kitchen looking like we got a bake off  Space coupe take off Leaving haters with a blast like napalm  My Team Space walk  In the kitchen looking like we got a bake off  I can show you what it mean to be a rock star  Riding around with three hoes about to take the top off I can show you what it mean to be a dough boy  Serving up the pack till they call you the coke boy I can show you what it is to be a G  So much pressure in the pot you ain't whipping like me  I can show you what it is in these streets  With the gang outside need a hitter like me  I can show you what it mean to be a rock star  Riding around with three hoes about to take the top off I can show you what it mean to be a dough boy  Serving up the pack till they call you the coke boy I can show you what it is to be a G  So much pressure in the pot you ain't whipping like me  I can show you what it is in these streets  With the gang outside need a hitter like me  Hustle All day Make some hundreds in a minute Call that minute made Like my chaser for the Remy Or the Bombay Got them actors looking timid With my scared face I push it to the limit Hot like Pompeii Got me blazing up the city Its alarming Everyone that's fucking with me Wanna partake Raise ya cups Get it litty Bunch of no names Got me busing Like my blicky I push it to limit true or false? All I think is digits Never waiting for the cost Yeah Setting up the plays No pause Got Ben jamming in a safe On gawd Payed off Payed dues Payed debts I've been focused on the Next move to get ahead They soft They lose They dead Always want to talk about Some already said Keep it real Keep it fresh No flex Fill em up with all the beef No veg Yeah, I'm running up Like Elm street No Fred Say they got the cheese Ran it up without the bread I get it done with the team That's code red Coming up all this heat My soul lead I became apart of my dream Like inception Not another dog No leash no fence  I can show you what it mean to be a rock star  Riding around with three hoes about to take the top off I can show you what it mean to be a dough boy  Serving up the pack till they call you the coke boy I can show you what it is to be a G  So much pressure in the pot you ain't whipping like me  I can show you what it is in these streets  With the gang outside need a hitter like me  I can show you what it mean to be a rock star  Riding around with three hoes about to take the top off I can show you what it mean to be a dough boy  Serving up the pack till they call you the coke boy I can show you what it is to be a G  So much pressure in the pot you ain't whipping like me  I can show you what it is in these streets  With the gang outside need a hitter like me