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Love & Drugz

by Show Louis

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Dewayne Ransom
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Dewayne Ransom Creative Project bro.....as a producer in da city listening I digthe flow.... Favorite track: Warning Shotz ft. Bad Azz Bam.
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What's the love bout Tried to clean up fuck it nigha I'm Thugged out Trap house fixture On the clock like a ticker I'm just tryin to see a ticket Bitches on my bumper gotta spend if we kick it Marty mcfly on Molly good golly he futuristic Body fulla dope my pockets feeling terrific It was the love The love, nigga what built me Made me the killer I am, almost killed me Played the game dirty they made me filthy Feeling paranoid when I'm walkin up in my building Hammer close nigga its a helluva game As far as rap I'm just trying to stay a relevant name It's the drugs tho, Chemical imbalanced mdma be my catalyst When I crash shit It's the love tho The reason why I give them facts shit These rap niggas synthetic plastic I was in the bunk writing shit for niggas trunks I done worked too hard to crack or fold my nigga that's it I could've been the hottest nigga Azor ahai, a prince was promised listen Never splashed down with sauce dripping Just pulled my mask down Boys better ask round Im all in it Don't compare me to these other guys Who writing a bunch of rhymes About the life that I'm living I been the coldest lil mf out here Since Bobby brown had beef with mike bivens Love and drugz got me on a level I never seen Clutch city, shooters up in the mezzanine Peddling Coke don't u make u meddellin When niggas out here 187s nigga at 17 This just a victory stroll Cuz ain't nobody round here shit this cold Trust me nigga I know Ain't no many real niggas left rockin I'm a problem I spit pain shitll touch your soul
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Mahailia 04:21
Tryin to see a million in vault Big body sitting at the house Bet I stop traffic when a nigga pull it out First I Dream it up then I go ahead and live it out ay I done paid everything it cost I done took every single loss Feel like I'm carrying a cross U know I had to get it on my own fuck a worker yeah u got to be a boss aye Just a lil nigga from the south Gotta have hustle that's bigger than ur mouth Started selling dope in the middle of a drought Now I make it rain without a muthafuckin cloud ay Guess The money got me going fed Taking 3 pointers in a swisher to the head Still finna ride for my niggas til I'm dead Only thing I fear is god failure the Feds aye Mama I don't wanna be a failure She was playin that Mahailia Told my nigga I don't wanna be a failure We was smokin green azelea We can make some millions Play the hand that's dealt us Real recognize real All the trill niggaz felt us Im like a god u beneath me Tool loud as the smoke that I pitch from THA zip like a teepee Middle finger to u fuck niggas And every other fuck nigga out there umma cc Trap boy with a conciese Long clip in that bitch no kick she a monster I'm probably thinking bout money when I'm conscious Dope boys is my muthafuckin sponsors Yellowbone, blackbone, got options They say I'm rude, Yung nigga with an attitude Like I'm straight outta Compton Boss shit vacations on Collins Crabs in a bucket with hate at the bottom To stop us it take an armada Molly in rocks pour up and throw me a chip in like Erik Estrada Heavenly Father My lil Patna just bought him a chopper He just been waiting for drama My people been hurting ..n A nigga been working for certain Patiently waiting on commas Making this cake off my corner Fuck the state and his honor They playing with karma I promised my mama That imma be smarter Them days was harder I shine when it's darker Grind Til departure Mama I don't wanna be a failure She was playin that Mahailia Told my nigga I don't wanna be a failure We was smokin green azelea We can make some millions Play the hand that's dealt us Real recognize real All the trill niggaz felt us At the bottom just trying to make it out Savages you'd think niggas foaming at the mouth Recognize everybody with u ain't your friend Most people finna fade away in the end aye Whole lot of niggas will pretend Smile in Ur face while they plotting on a win Don't nuthin move a nigga but a check Never had shit when u get it gotta flex Aye Been a lil minute since I dropped These rap niggas sweet like Splenda out the box The paper my agenda pay attention to my stock lil nigha Still in the ward hitting Knocks aye Niggas can't really know the pain Q card me and j was walkin in the rain Swear I think Mama talkin to Me from the sky Plotting on a check it cuz I'm sick of getting by mayne 24s daily in the trap Gotta get it on, hustling or rap I don't show the money flashing get a nigga jacked Dreams keep me going but I'm dealing with the facts aye I ain't even stressing bout the grind Everyday is payday money on my mind Know I got people looking at me to provide Iain't bout paper i ain't even got the time mayne Mama I don't wanna be a failure She was playin that Mahailia Told my nigga I don't wanna be a failure We was smokin green azelea We can make some millions Play the hand that's dealt us Real recognize real All the trill niggaz felt us
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Remember back n them days Yeah a nigga fell off 4 a minute look here I'm back now Remember back n the days A lotta shit done changed for me I'm the man now U can go thru my résumé U can check out my background I'm so gone I can't even feel no pain Dont ever wanna come back down Fuck gravity girl do that shit with some audacity Please fuck a Yung nigga like u mad at me Told ya homegirls bout it now they after me That's the just the way it goes sometimes u really do the most girl Until I pull u close girl that's all she really wants Lane to lane she gone chickens in the trunk U can go thru my résumé All u got 2 do is come ask about em I'm hustlin nigga dats everyday Knock packs out til I black out On that cash route Flash money in my pics cuz it's been a lil minute since I had Some nigga Real life six figures on the last run nigga Blew it all too Yung too dumb Need it back Cant relax my nigga Don't get lax when u dealing with the facts my nigga Success got snakes in yA grass In my own zone, 28 to the gram Still clip a JPEG JPay to the fam Keep ya head up, just focus nigga, know lil rock gone hold u down Ain't no other way i know I Been n that place before I was Trying to make it home Always walked alone Some shit we can't control Soldiers never fold U can go thru my résumé I just wanna get it forever bae Molly all in my cup bae I'm turnt up Yeah I'm just runnin it up bae Ya man hate me U cant date me, let's fuck bae Saturday got a halfway i aint touched bae Bust it down to the gram dammit lets flush bae Talkin price with my plug bay I done fell in love with these drugs bay I just rap bout love and these drugs bay said I would and they never listened Dope music that my reputation Killing all u rap niggas scorched earth that's devastation Went from vacation at Pam lyncher to the definition of that nigga No bitches to two bitches, two bitches like jack tripper These rap niggas is pure hoes Talkin Down on all they people At tha video getting cameos When u was too Hollywood to come and do the feature Lost every fuck I had to give Fell off for a minute but I'm back again Yeah I'm Playing for the sack like JJ Fuckin with them packs again Niggas can't imagine all the shit I overcome My Needle was a staple I had something on the gun Cellie Put 7-13 in my skin If u don't risk nothing nigga how u Finna win Jahden Dominique 11, but her daddy on 10, Can't feel me if u never flipped a 7 to a zone They all seen my hunger that's what put a nigga on Shoutout to South Cak that's a nigga second home Got shooters out there mac 11s with the chrome anywhere I might go Hundred deep or alone 3s or the foams for my niggas in the 3 with stones Bad ass taught me to creep wit the chrome Straighten shit out like the heat with the comb Fuck them other niggAs mayne these niggas clones Cheese on the phone Cash on the text Hash in the blunt Hand on her neck Let em ask a nigga who next Finna start pistol whipping niggas for respect Cut the bullshit muthafucka cut tha check
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My Religion 03:46
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u can be a kilo bae I just wanna serve every zone Hit me when it's late at night u lonely and u all alone u can be a pound bae I just wanna serve every gram Hit me when it's late and u all alone U feel like no one understands We had fogo da chao Yeah she Open to smoking me out She opening up to the potentest cloud Cookie my loud I'm just giving u style She want it tho, I'm knowing she ain't opened her mouth Admiring the frame Cornbread fed she from south her walk is beautiful thing We had dinner but I still got a appetite She in love but her nigga ain't actin right Put the dick down eat that pussy Put the dick down again have her floating like a muthafuckin satellite Bent her over with my hand on her neck Like I'm breaking down a brick with a plan on a check All she ever wanted was a man of respect Break the bish down like a gram of the best Girl That pussy dope I need to score again U know we more than friends We be going in she be lookin good Keep it on my mind Break ya body down Imma take my time u can be a kilo bae I just wanna serve every zone Hit me when it's late at night u lonely and u all alone u can be a pound bae I just wanna serve every gram Hit me when it's late and u all alone U feel like no one understands I need that Baby I need that I don't need no feedback U know my name and u ain't ashamed to just scream that Bitch so bad sometimes I pinch myself To make sure a lil nigga ain't dream that Somewhere it's a nigga heart broke right now Cuz he ain't never getting his queen back Took her in the night like a thief tho Swear that pussy like perico Fucking her feel like I'm Finna catch another felony Cuz anything this good is illegal She ain't never gotta fake for my ego Make her legs shake when I'm going deep tho Grab her hips when she running She gone take that dick Or it ain't 36 zips in a kilo Girl That pussy dope I need to score again U know we more than friends We be going in she be lookin good Keep it on my mind Break ya body down Imma take my time u can be a kilo bae I just wanna serve every zone Hit me when it's late at night u lonely and u all alone u can be a pound bae I just wanna serve every gram Hit me when it's late and u all alone U feel like no one understands
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Wrong 04:58
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released January 5, 2016

Executive Produced by Action AD
Recorded Mixed & Mastered by Earklectic & Show Louis at the Trap.

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Show Louis Houston, Texas

Show Louis is an MC/Engineer/Producer hailing from Houston's 3rd Ward. His projects generally end up at the top of critics year end lists. His sound is raw & unapologetic in its depictions of south side Houston life. Show has been staple in the resurgence of Houston's underground movement and is currently prepping his next full length project "MDMA". Follow @ShowLouis on IG & @Show713 on twitter. ... more

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