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show you love - slim thug & lil' keke lyrics

[intro: slim thug]
big slim, not the lil’ one, n*gga (got d*mn samm)
by the time n*ggas show you love, you don’t even want it
by the time n*ggas showed me love, i ain’t even need it (hit that 335 the other day, n*gga)
by the time n*ggas show you love, you don’t even want it (try me if you want to)
n*ggas don’t holler ‘less i got narcotics

[verse 1: slim thug]
move like grown men, we don’t need friends
in my own skin, i’m busy tryna buy a benz
got goals, got millions, still ain’t touch a ceiling
i don’t conversate with men who be in they feelings
argue with your b*tch, i ain’t on that sucker sh*t
i ain’t worried ’bout nothin’ but how to get more rich
saw a lot of n*ggas hoes, fold playin’ roles
tryna scam a boss, i’m out here tryna save souls
you wanna rob the blessed and wonder why your life pressure
i’m sowing good seeds, received all god’s treasures
takin’ daily measures, cuttin’ off snakes
the real know who really real and who really out actin’ fake, huh

[chorus]
by the time n*ggas show you love, you don’t even want it
by the time n*ggas showed me love, i ain’t even need it
by the time n*ggas show you love, you don’t even want it
n*ggas don’t holler ‘less i got narcotics
by the time n*ggas show you love, you don’t even want it
by the time n*ggas showed me love, i ain’t even need it
by the time n*ggas show you love, you don’t even want it (i ain’t lookin’ for no love)
n*ggas don’t holler ‘less i got narcotics (check me out)
[verse 2: lil’ keke]
i’m my own man (man), yes, i’m a grown man
hustlin’ with my own plan, countin’ it with my strong hand (hand)
i get to live off these verses, i really wrote mine (mine)
and i ain’t nothin’ like you n*ggas waitin’ on cosigns (nothin’)
f*ck these haters and that love that they fakin’ with
i make it and i make it quick, so, n*gga, just get off my d*ck (n*gga)
and by the time you n*ggas show up, i’ll be long gone (gone)
we outside and all them jealous n*ggas gone home (home)
so i don’t get surprised, them haters in disguise
and when them lies don’t work, they tell some more lies
so i just moved on (on), ’cause time flyin’ (flies)
i’m out here fixin’ my plate, they gettin’ left behind (yeah)

[outro]
see, you too worried about the people that you would want to be listenin’ to it
you may have a hundred thousand people that’s feelin’ you over here
and the ones in the backyard and at your house, they might not be praisin’ you at all
don’t get so wrapped up into what ain’t workin’ for you
you got a hundred comments, they find the three in there that ain’t workin’ for ’em instead of concentratin’ on the ninety*seven comments that was really for ’em
see what’s for you first, work on that, and the rest’ll follow, the rest’ll tap in
instead of goin’ the other way tryna impress and go get the people who not rollin’ with you right now

- slim thug lil keke lyrics

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