This is a song about "Making it on a show"

Im just here to put on a show

We magnetizing the ghetto

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

Your soul already gave up, it knows this a no show

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

I wanna real life big booty hoe, so i can have her strip and put on a show,

Dreaming about making it as a rapper but waking up and still climbing the ladder,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

On a cruise i got yo bitch making room on the bed her ass is due

Rap on rappad i had fun making it and i worked really hard on it ! prop if you enjoyed it

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

We think making a bunch of money, is what it means to succeed,

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Of making it to t.v. with my niggas as a team