CashMoneyAP I like that song You talkin' 'bout, um 'Hello From the Other Side' right No, you don't understand me I just don't want you to leave me Hop in your Benz, yeah The money be callin' again and again and again Don't wanna do nothin' but win Startin' to think that I'm movin' too fast again and again Told me you love (told me you love) Show me your love (show me your love) Let me see that you love (see that you love) Let me feel that you love (let me feel your love) You show me, girl (show me) They got love for a thug (love for a thug) Before we stay down, we go up (up) Ain't no limit inside of this world, yeah I'ma run this money up with you Tell me go in, I'm finna to You don't do the shit that a bitch do I'ma show you all what a brick do Come and hop in the whip when I slide through (skrrt skrrt) Trap house we done built us a drive through (drive through) Got that money comin' in all different ways Feelin' like I'm from Morocco They can't see up in my tension Why you all up in my business? I can show you how to get it Just show me your intentions Like a verse, lotta drugs, I flip it Just tell me where to ship it Feelin' like Stro packs comin' through the mail I done made a whole lot of benjis Heard 'em say that they ain't feelin' me, nigga Wanna beef and I'ma go and send Lil Ben at them niggas Bet you knowin' that I live like fuck them niggas Don Dada, it ain't shit for to touch them niggas Got a show for a check, gotta rush to get it Northside in the slums, I be thuggin' lil' nigga YoungBoy fucked up, I don't trust these niggas Fuck them, me and you we could go and get it Covered up in Gucci 'fore we hit the block hold on, cut on my song When I pass through the north, let the window down Out the door, cuttin' up, show 'em how I'm strong Already know I wanna fuck when we pass by time and we make it home If you already know I don't play around You could take your clothes off and turn around Hop in your Benz, yeah (ooh) The money be callin' again and again and again Don't wanna do nothin' but win (ooh) Startin' to think that I'm movin' too fast again and again Told me you love (told me you love) Show me your love (show me your love) Let me see that you love (let me see that you love) Let me feel that you love (feel your love) You show me, girl (yeah) They got love for a thug (got love for a thug) Before we stay down, we go up (yeah) Ain't no limit inside of this world, yeah I'ma run this money up with you (I can) Tell me go in, I'm finna to (I am) You don't do the shit that a bitch do I'ma show you all what a brick do Come and hop in the whip when I slide through (skrrt skrrt) Trap house we done built us a drive through (drive through) Got that money comin' in all different ways Feelin' like I'm from Morocco Slow down, yeah (slow down) Bitch, you better not panic when it go down (when it go down) Had to tell my mama I'm ten toes down (forever) But she know I keep a gun every time that I roll 'round Bet you already knowin' how I come, won't don't stand down And you know I'ma die if them niggas play 'round Hide from the cameras, I ain't goin' outside In my face girl, you better not tell no lies I'ma leave like I'm wrong even though I'm right, yeah Money comin' fast and slow (and slow) Pass by time, we go (we go) Where, you never know (oh) Hop in your Benz, yeah (skrrt) The money be callin' again and again and again Don't wanna do nothin' but win (nothin' but win, yeah) Startin' to think that I'm movin' too fast again and again Told me you love (told me you love) Show me your love (show me your love) Let me see that you love (let me see it) Let me feel that you love (let me feel your love) You show me, girl (show me, girl) They got love for a thug Before we stay down, we go up (up) Ain't no limit inside of this world, yeah (ah) I'ma run this money up with you (I can) Tell me go in, I'm finna to (I am) You don't do the shit that a bitch do (yeah) I'ma show you all what a brick do (a brick do) Come and hop in the whip when I slide through (skrrt) Trap house we done built us a drive-through (drive through) Got that money comin' in all different ways Feelin' like I'm from Morocco Songwriters: Kentrell
🎤I just want somebody i can love for lifetimeeeee i just need somebody i can treatttt rightttt aaaahhhh let me pleaseeeeee ya babe show u all the nicer thingssss u deserveeeee just feel my insides singing alonggggg hmmmm whispers in ya ear saying it's gone b okayy kiss me babe hold me close and never let me go I'm so cold I'm so cold let me get ya jacketttt off shoulders😂😂😂😂🎶🎶🎶🎶
Said you got me you trippin hard addiction I’m sippin closed clasket really with it lotta violence in my city known them niggas been really with it old partna said he gone kill me show em how we bang we gone get it can’t fw you niggas no regular hitta show em how that gangsta shit go can’t get no realer tell me you feel it I hope that you never wait let me chill I can’t let up
Bitch boy don’t Eva forget it I was down till the come up now we chillin still struggle but I’m gone get it show em that we gone get some money free skippa my nigga let’s get show me that you really with it
Girl I need some love I feel I have no one to help. She know I'm tryna make it yeah she know I'm tryna get it. She know that I'ma Rob if I really need my chicken. She told me that she down she be solid she won't give in. Had to work for all my shit I was grittin it wasnt giving. Now I'm tryna make it maybe one day I'll be winning. Talking like they with it cause all my nigga sliding we no kids. We tryna hit you right up in your shit. And if you gotta problem swear that shit can stick. Ever since they took my brother yeah I'm out here and I'm wicket. Like a flame it light me up when I think my brother face. Other brother locked he be fighting hella cases. They judging cause I'm white well these bullets they ain't racist. Have some holes In yo body I'ma leave that nigga face less. Running to the bag so everyday a nigga racin. I can't get no sleep it got me stressing I've been pacin. Granny told me I'ma shine so I've been out here being patient. Smoking on this gas it done damn near turned me Asian.
MJ GETRIGHT🔥🔥🔥
true😂😂😂
DDO 👏🏾
What’s his other beat tha he plays in the videos also
@@JorgeHernandez-cu5vk which one?
@@hxnnid yo, do you know the intro one??
This beat cold asf
Best 4 minutes of my life frl
Believe it or not, but it's crazy that my bf was writing to this instrumental before Youngboy came out with this song. Love it ❤
He must’ve heard this
who made the original song to the beat?
@@FendiYTcashmoney AP
CashMoneyAP
I like that song
You talkin' 'bout, um
'Hello From the Other Side' right
No, you don't understand me
I just don't want you to leave me
Hop in your Benz, yeah
The money be callin' again and again and again
Don't wanna do nothin' but win
Startin' to think that I'm movin' too fast again and again
Told me you love (told me you love)
Show me your love (show me your love)
Let me see that you love (see that you love)
Let me feel that you love (let me feel your love)
You show me, girl (show me)
They got love for a thug (love for a thug)
Before we stay down, we go up (up)
Ain't no limit inside of this world, yeah
I'ma run this money up with you
Tell me go in, I'm finna to
You don't do the shit that a bitch do
I'ma show you all what a brick do
Come and hop in the whip when I slide through (skrrt skrrt)
Trap house we done built us a drive through (drive through)
Got that money comin' in all different ways
Feelin' like I'm from Morocco
They can't see up in my tension
Why you all up in my business?
I can show you how to get it
Just show me your intentions
Like a verse, lotta drugs, I flip it
Just tell me where to ship it
Feelin' like Stro packs comin' through the mail
I done made a whole lot of benjis
Heard 'em say that they ain't feelin' me, nigga
Wanna beef and I'ma go and send Lil Ben at them niggas
Bet you knowin' that I live like fuck them niggas
Don Dada, it ain't shit for to touch them niggas
Got a show for a check, gotta rush to get it
Northside in the slums, I be thuggin' lil' nigga
YoungBoy fucked up, I don't trust these niggas
Fuck them, me and you we could go and get it
Covered up in Gucci 'fore we hit the block hold on, cut on my song
When I pass through the north, let the window down
Out the door, cuttin' up, show 'em how I'm strong
Already know I wanna fuck when we pass by time and we make it home
If you already know I don't play around
You could take your clothes off and turn around
Hop in your Benz, yeah (ooh)
The money be callin' again and again and again
Don't wanna do nothin' but win (ooh)
Startin' to think that I'm movin' too fast again and again
Told me you love (told me you love)
Show me your love (show me your love)
Let me see that you love (let me see that you love)
Let me feel that you love (feel your love)
You show me, girl (yeah)
They got love for a thug (got love for a thug)
Before we stay down, we go up (yeah)
Ain't no limit inside of this world, yeah
I'ma run this money up with you (I can)
Tell me go in, I'm finna to (I am)
You don't do the shit that a bitch do
I'ma show you all what a brick do
Come and hop in the whip when I slide through (skrrt skrrt)
Trap house we done built us a drive through (drive through)
Got that money comin' in all different ways
Feelin' like I'm from Morocco
Slow down, yeah (slow down)
Bitch, you better not panic when it go down (when it go down)
Had to tell my mama I'm ten toes down (forever)
But she know I keep a gun every time that I roll 'round
Bet you already knowin' how I come, won't don't stand down
And you know I'ma die if them niggas play 'round
Hide from the cameras, I ain't goin' outside
In my face girl, you better not tell no lies
I'ma leave like I'm wrong even though I'm right, yeah
Money comin' fast and slow (and slow)
Pass by time, we go (we go)
Where, you never know (oh)
Hop in your Benz, yeah (skrrt)
The money be callin' again and again and again
Don't wanna do nothin' but win (nothin' but win, yeah)
Startin' to think that I'm movin' too fast again and again
Told me you love (told me you love)
Show me your love (show me your love)
Let me see that you love (let me see it)
Let me feel that you love (let me feel your love)
You show me, girl (show me, girl)
They got love for a thug
Before we stay down, we go up (up)
Ain't no limit inside of this world, yeah (ah)
I'ma run this money up with you (I can)
Tell me go in, I'm finna to (I am)
You don't do the shit that a bitch do (yeah)
I'ma show you all what a brick do (a brick do)
Come and hop in the whip when I slide through (skrrt)
Trap house we done built us a drive-through (drive through)
Got that money comin' in all different ways
Feelin' like I'm from Morocco
Songwriters: Kentrell
K.P. music looked it up on google😹😹😹
👌👌👌👌👌👌Xcellent!!
🎤I just want somebody i can love for lifetimeeeee i just need somebody i can treatttt rightttt aaaahhhh let me pleaseeeeee ya babe show u all the nicer thingssss u deserveeeee just feel my insides singing alonggggg hmmmm whispers in ya ear saying it's gone b okayy kiss me babe hold me close and never let me go I'm so cold I'm so cold let me get ya jacketttt off shoulders😂😂😂😂🎶🎶🎶🎶
Octavian - Molly Go Down
Right now
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Said you got me you trippin hard addiction I’m sippin closed clasket really with it lotta violence in my city known them niggas been really with it old partna said he gone kill me show em how we bang we gone get it can’t fw you niggas no regular hitta show em how that gangsta shit go can’t get no realer tell me you feel it I hope that you never wait let me chill I can’t let up
This that hot shiit
Can I drop to this beat
Bitch boy don’t Eva forget it I was down till the come up now we chillin still struggle but I’m gone get it show em that we gone get some money free skippa my nigga let’s get show me that you really with it
Can you make one eith a hook with same song
Cassius Stanley Bleacher Report?
Oh yeah it brought me here too song is heat
This beat make Cassius Stanley mixtape go hard🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🥶🥶🥶😬😬🔥🔥🔥
MJ GET RIGHT
can i use for non profit video?
Yep
wasup
I took a L , and I fell like a boss ,
Baby pleeease baybe
-XXL LAVATEAM
Can you put the hook in this!!!! Please this is EXCELLENT and can I use it for a non-profit song
Yea you can use it
someone know what vst for the piano
Free DT Grapke off the junt
Faze grana usa roupa da stoned 💸
Ima get u a beat fr
hi youngboy
Girl I need some love I feel I have no one to help.
She know I'm tryna make it yeah she know I'm tryna get it.
She know that I'ma Rob if I really need my chicken.
She told me that she down she be solid she won't give in.
Had to work for all my shit I was grittin it wasnt giving.
Now I'm tryna make it maybe one day I'll be winning.
Talking like they with it cause all my nigga sliding we no kids.
We tryna hit you right up in your shit.
And if you gotta problem swear that shit can stick.
Ever since they took my brother yeah I'm out here and I'm wicket.
Like a flame it light me up when I think my brother face.
Other brother locked he be fighting hella cases.
They judging cause I'm white well these bullets they ain't racist.
Have some holes In yo body I'ma leave that nigga face less.
Running to the bag so everyday a nigga racin.
I can't get no sleep it got me stressing I've been pacin.
Granny told me I'ma shine so I've been out here being patient.
Smoking on this gas it done damn near turned me Asian.
Mj
CashMoneyAP
I like that song
You talkin' 'bout, um
'Hello from the Other Side' right
No, you don't understand me
I just don't want you to leave me
Hop in your Benz, yeah
The money be callin' again and again and again
Don't wanna do nothin' but win
Startin' to think that I'm movin' too fast again and again
Told me you love (Told me you love)
Show me your love (Show me your love)
Let me see that you love (See that you love)
Let me feel that you love (Let me feel your love)
You show me, girl (Show me)
They got love for a thug (Love for a thug)
Before we stay down, we go up (Up)
Ain't no limit inside of this world, yeah
I'ma run this money up with you
Tell me go in, I'm finto
You don't do the shit that a bitch do
I'ma show you all what a brick do
Come and hop in the whip when I slide through (Skrrt skrrt)
Trap house we done built us a drive through (Drive through)
Got that money comin' in all different ways
Feelin' like I'm from Morocco
They can't see up in my tension
Why you all up in my business?
I can show you how to get it
Just show me your intentions
Like a verse, lotta drugs, I flip it
Just tell me where to ship it
Feelin' like Stro packs comin' through the mail
I done made a whole lot of benjis
Heard 'em say that they ain't feelin' me, nigga
Wanna beef and I'ma go and send Lil Ben at them niggas
Bet you knowin' that I live like fuck them niggas
Don Dada, it ain't shit for to touch them niggas
Got a show for a check, gotta rush to get it
Northside in the slums, I be thuggin' lil' nigga
YoungBoy fucked up, I don't trust these niggas
Fuck them, me and you we could go and get it
Covered up in Gucci 'fore we hit the block hold on, cut on my song
When I pass through the north, let the window down
Out the door, cuttin' up, show 'em how I'm strong
Already know I wanna fuck when we pass by time and we make it home
And you already know I don't play around
You could take your clothes off and turn around
Hop in your Benz, yeah (Ooh)
The money be callin' again and again and again
Don't wanna do nothin' but win (Ooh)
Startin' to think that I'm movin' too fast again and again
Told me you love (Told me you love)
Show me your love (Thow me your love)
Let me see that you love (Let me see that you love)
Let me feel that you love (Feel your love)
You show me, girl (Yeah)
They got love for a thug (Got love for a thug)
Before we stay down, we go up (Yeah)
Ain't no limit inside of this world, yeah
I'ma run this money up with you (I can)
Tell me go in, I'm finto (I am)
You don't do the shit that a bitch do
I'ma show you all what a brick do
Come and hop in the whip when I slide through (Skrrt skrrt)
Trap house we done built us a drive through (Drive through)
Got that money comin' in all different ways
Feelin' like I'm from Morocco
Slow down, yeah (Slow down)
Bitch, you better not panic when it go down (When it go down)
Had to tell my mama I'm ten toes down (Forever)
But you know I keep a gun every time that I road run
Bae, you already knowin' how I come, I don't stand down
And you know I'ma die if them niggas play 'round
Hide from the cameras, I ain't goin' outside
In my face girl, you better not tell no lies
I'ma leave like I'm wrong even though I'm right, yeah
Money comin' fast and slow (And slow)
Pass by time, we go (We go)
Where, you never know (Oh)
Hop in your Benz, yeah (Skrrt)
The money be callin' again and again and again
Don't wanna do nothin' but win (Nothin' but win, yeah)
Startin' to think that I'm movin' too fast again and again
Told me you love (Told me you love)
Show me your love (Show me your love)
Let me see that you love (Let me see it)
Let me feel that you love (Let me feel your love)
You show me, girl (Show me, girl)
They got love for a thug
Before we stay down, we go up (Up)
Ain't no limit inside of this world, yeah (Ah)
I'ma run this money up with you (I can)
Tell me go in, I'm finto (I am)
You don't do the shit that a bitch do (Yeah)
I'ma show you all what a brick do (A brick do)
Come and hop in the whip when I slide through (Skrrt)
Trap house we done built us a drive-through (Drive through)
Got that money comin' in all different ways
Feelin' like I'm from Morocco
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Alex Petit / Kentrell Gaulden / Christian Kernagis
Show Me Your Love lyrics © Artist Publishing Group West, 38