Ceazar - Showtime lyrics

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Some niggers nice some niggers worm in

I’m a nice worm watching the current I’m just current

Currently my currency is up

Keeping a bug it all worries me as much

Popping the street my uncle had his pride

So with the Gluck I’m getting property get’em

Prize like little season cut little season

Life’s a bitch but I seize her seize her

It’s your time right? Open up the curtains

Got open flow and know I’m working swerving

22 every half that’s a you do the math

If you dope in a black peacock looking like shack

Ad it’s MT CBM

The night got caught see in those seeing in

Every year uneven and I manage to brainstorm

Every day the same some

If I said this time they know that you are mine and

Nobody gonna stop that grind, it’s Showtime

We on, my survivors...count down to the moment

It’s Showtime!

We on stay fly constant on the grove

This long...the limit is sky high

We on yellow downs pull on the Perrignon

It’s Showtime we on for the future

Get her form the get, I ain’t here to get’em

Style so retro classic you know the form

Plastic shoulder gun no clue

Every verse still a desert storm

Every moan’s a hustle I gotta get it on

Played it alive the climb when the weather warm

Rhyme with the weapon on times have been

Stuck well you know cause when it’s up you gone...

We gonna stay forever live young

They set a stash and I tax’em

Verbal assassin blow’em off the mad fashion

No relaxing fan’s got a pack in

Next move covered in mules covered in jewels

Cause cash rules everything around me

For everyone around me gangsters surround me

You know I’m up next to test it

And you ain’t gotta like it but you gotta respect it

If I said this time they know that you are mine and

Nobody gonna stop that grind, it’s Showtime

We on, my survivors...count down to the moment

It’s Showtime!

We on stay fly constant on the grove

This long...the limit is sky high

We on yellow downs pull on the Perrignon

It’s Showtime we on for the future

I’m more driven first class for lower living

Louis Vuitton vision chilling on the sand

Drifting selling my song selling my tone

Stay original surrounded by tones

Get fly smell of cologne

I’ve been through alone only hard in my bone

I wear my heart on my sleeve an I spit off the dome

I’ve been froze over, give’em the cold shoulder

It’s been a winner so you know I compose ya

See me in the winner that’s a snow white rover

And I ain’t rich yet but I’m a few steps closer

The ghost for...but needs and hard rats

The hard fact no one wants to face this combat

Live ya laying next to the doormat

Text...regard on the call back

How you gone going that

My flow is on going that

I’m holding the world back physically intact...

I hold it down till this motherfucking world collapse

If I said this time they know that you are mine and

Nobody gonna stop that grind, it’s Showtime

We on, my survivors...count down to the moment

It’s Showtime!

We on stay fly constant on the grove

This long...the limit is sky high

We on yellow downs pull on the Perrignon

It’s Showtime we on for the future