Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sho Me Love , by - Rich Gang. Release date: 16.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sho Me Love |
| Rich girl |
| We got London on da Track |
| I show love, I show love |
| I-I show love, I show love |
| I-I show love, I show love |
| I-I show love, I show love |
| Yeah, yeah |
| My people tell me they love me |
| Showing up in my shows |
| Man, I’m still down and I’m thuggin' |
| And everyone of y’all knows |
| I show love, I show love, yeah |
| I show love, I show love, yeah, yeah |
| (Rich Gang) |
| Still down for my niggas |
| Still down with my bitches |
| Wanna drink somethin', wanna smoke somethin' |
| Wanna turn up then I’m witcha |
| I show love, I show love, yeah |
| I show love, I show love, yeah, yeah |
| (Rich girl) |
| I show love to my dogs, my dogs is all that I got |
| Cause where the fuck would I be |
| If it wouldn’t have been for my block? |
| Standing up in the hall, I got my first experience with rocks |
| Then on came them laws and almost everyone done got knocked |
| It still feel like yesterday when Magnolia Slim got shot |
| I don’t know why they got 'em though |
| Cause that ain’t the way that he rock |
| I told Ms. Linda «I got you baby, my heart is yours til it stops» |
| I do this cause I got real love, I don’t do this shit to get props |
| Hurricanes, it took everything, but there’s money still to be got |
| I’m staying here and I ain’t never leaving, I’mma live in here 'til I rot |
| Haters always gon' talk about you, ain’t will never make it on top |
| Quick to tell you they real with it |
| And that’s everything that they not |
| Slim and Baby that’s my uncles |
| Man, I’m glad they brought me back |
| And Lil Weezy that’s my brother |
| Fuck with him you gon' get whacked |
| GTV inside my cup and I got Trukfit on my hat |
| Screaming «Free BG"I wish he was here now to blow this sack |
| Turk and Mannie I got love if we don’t ever make a track |
| Yeah, they tore down the Magnolia but this where my heart is at |
| All my homies, bitch, we ballin', no more roaches, no more rats |
| Taking pictures with the hoes and poppin' bottles of the 'gnac |
| I hug all of these females, I greet my niggas with daps |
| I holla at my old timers, I like the way they react |
| I don’t care what set you claim, there’s love here so relax |
| Reaching out to my family to spend holy time in these traps |