Everything (Show Me Love) lyrics

[Intro: PnB Rock]
Oh yeah
Statik Selektah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah

[Hook: PnB Rock]
The streets show me love, 'cause I come from the mud
Yeah I come from the slums where them n*ggas selling drugs
And them n*ggas toting guns
Yeah I done been through everything
You gotta cherish everything, the streets show me everything
Yeah they show me love, 'cause I come from the mud
Yeah I come from the slums where them n*ggas selling drugs
And them n*ggas toting guns
Yeah I done been through everything
You gotta cherish everything, the streets show me everything
Everything, everything

[Verse 1: Lil Fame]
Yeah, I come from the hood
Everybody's a shooter and the sewers is filled with blood
Got some n*ggas screaming "blood", some n*ggas screaming "cuz"
They caught up in the game, then get sentenced by the judge
This is everyday so we walk around with a grudge
But I'ma tell you this, I ain't never give a f*ck
All we know is how to hustle, ducking the undercovers and
We know we ain't sh*t but our mommas still love us, yeah
I come from the mud, graduated from the gutter
So I celebrated cause I made it from the gutter
But the streets still buzzing
You could hate it or love it, I'ma rep it
I know what it is cause I'm from it so
You ain't gotta wait til a n*gga dead and gone
Just to show the homie love, you could show me now
Follow me, I'ma show you how to hold it down
[Hook: PnB Rock]
The streets show me love, 'cause I come from the mud
Yeah I come from the slums where them n*ggas selling drugs
And them n*ggas toting guns
Yeah I done been through everything
You gotta cherish everything, the streets show me everything
Yeah they show me love, 'cause I come from the mud
Yeah I come from the slums where them n*ggas selling drugs
And them n*ggas toting guns
Yeah I done been through everything
You gotta cherish everything, the streets show me everything
Everything, everything

[Verse 2: Lil Fame]
They got my back against the wall, doing a 52 blocks
These n*ggas treat you like a b*tch until you fix a few shots
Trying to make a dollar, narcotics stashed in my tube socks
Stopped and frisked got me dealing two locks
Try to be a family man, get married and jump the broom, but damn
They done hit the groom with like fifty shots
And these youngins tryna get what we got
We talk to 'em but they try to do it big while they listen to Pac
Corner violence
Dropped out of junior high to roam projects
Hustling for loud, Gucci belts and foam posits
Mommy's smoked out, daddy's gone, sh*t's real
Don't know the last time he had a home-cooked meal
Rocking bandanas, claiming colors, he a threat now
Claiming respect now, holding the set down
Lil Fame, Statik Selekt now, come on!
[Hook: PnB Rock]
The streets show me love, 'cause I come from the mud
Yeah I come from the slums where them n*ggas selling drugs
And them n*ggas toting guns
Yeah I done been through everything
You gotta cherish everything, the streets show me everything
Yeah they show me love, 'cause I come from the mud
Yeah I come from the slums where them n*ggas selling drugs
And them n*ggas toting guns
Yeah I done been through everything
You gotta cherish everything, the streets show me everything
Everything, everything