Show Da World lyrics

by

Webbie


[Intro: Lil Boosie]
I just wanna show the world
That I really do this sh*t
That I really make quality street music, know what I'm talking about
And it ain't no mistake that I'm this good
I just done seen seen a lot, you know what I'm talking about

[Hook: Lil Boosie and Kiara]
We gon' show the world
The definition of real sh*t, my brother
You gotta feel it, lil hustler
We gon' show the world
The definition of real sh*t, my n*gga
You gotta feel it, lil n*gga

[Verse 1: Lil Boosie]
I got my own voice, sing my own hooks
Fresh fade, nice smile, got my own look
I just like to make people happy
Four kids, I just like being a good daddy
But I'm a gangsta and I rock shows
A people person, so you know Lil Boosie got hoes
Damn, hoes, that's a figure of speech
Get a lotta sh*t like that when you listen to me
As for my fans, I love y'all
Straight up, y'all a part of me, so when they hate, they hate us
Money keep a n*gga going to better things
Mane, I take it to the bank, I don't make it rain
But I'm fly like Weezy
Plus, the hood n*ggas, man, they believe me like Jeezy
And I just like to have a good time
Hit the yo, smoke one, and put my life in my rhymes
[Hook: Lil Boosie and Kiara]
We gon' show the world
The definition of real sh*t, my brother
You gotta feel it, lil hustler
We gon' show the world
The definition of real sh*t, my n*gga
You gotta feel it, lil n*gga

[Verse 2: Lil Boosie]
Father, forgive me, I was raised on some real sh*t
So I can't sugarcoat sh*t, not a lil bit
Inside, I'm sad 'bout my dad
Since I lost my grams, ain't been giving a damn
But I still hold my head high, and sometimes I cry
But when I cry, mane, I don't know why
I feel trapped to be a superstar
A hundred thousand worth of jewelry to end it
And I spend it, with no problem
You don't like Badazz, then that's your problem
M.O.B., wouldn't give a damn if the hoes holla
Love cars, love broads, with a passion
I ain't never have sh*t, so I'm flashy
I work hard, go and get it on the road
Seven month run, 750 out for shows, get it?
I'm hood rich, still smoking that good sh*t
Still got the same hood clique
[Hook: Lil Boosie and Kiara]
We gon' show the world
The definition of real sh*t, my brother
You gotta feel it, lil hustler
We gon' show the world
The definition of real sh*t, my n*gga
You gotta feel it, lil n*gga

[Verse 3: Webbie]
I told my teacher to her eyes, I'mma make it there
She ain't even look surprised, gave me another F
Or a f*cking D, happy you got a C
f*ck the world and be whatever you wanna be
Ain't nothing like a strong mind and some confidence
Whenever you step outta line, it's a consequence
We all overseas, we puffing weed
We'll make you n*ggas bleed, yes in-f*cking-deed
747, yelling 747
On the real, we gotta be a couple miles from heaven
The world tried to pull us down, but we ain't f*cking let it
I woulda did some of it different, but I don't regret it
That's one thing about me, though, I never been a quitter
That's seizure sh*t, crazy, shout out to the hospital
Rest in peace, ma, I'mma be on TV
Young Savage, Sweet Jones, Trill Family
[Hook: Lil Boosie and Kiara]
We gon' show the world
The definition of real sh*t, my brother
You gotta feel it, lil hustler
We gon' show the world
The definition of real sh*t, my n*gga
You gotta feel it, lil n*gga
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