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Show Time
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Show Time was released on July 24, 2026 by Devo World as a part of the album The World Is Yours
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Release DateJuly 24, 2026
LabelDevo World
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Devo B
Devo B
Performer
Devon Bennett
Devon Bennett
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devo B
Devo B
Songwriter
Jackson "JD" Devers
Jackson "JD" Devers
Songwriter
Devon Bennett
Devon Bennett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Devo B
Devo B
Producer
Jackson "JD" Devers
Jackson "JD" Devers
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, huh
[Chorus]
It ain't no thing to break bread for people that's with me (No)
I be paranoid, I'm better off with nobody near me (Yeah)
Go about my business, my True Religion denim (Yeah)
Gon' hold my paper pockets, I'm dreaming of cutting ribbons (Yeah)
A red key, and the one that open the city (Woo)
I'm havin' hella chicken like Church's, I'm getting plenty (Ha)
Louis on the belt and STL up on the fitted (Yeah)
Me and gang movin' militant, you know we come acquitted (Come on)
[Verse 1]
Start to finish, heliport when I hit ignition
I don't play with thots, so don't kiss me, that's my condition (Yeah)
Ten toes down, I'm solid, I'm pimpin', I'm never trippin' (Ayo)
Pay real close attention, you blink and you might just miss it (Oh)
That's how it go, Hennessy and lemonade, they got my eyes low
Candice passed me the lil' joint, feel like I'm dying slow (On God)
Hit the gas, ran off on 12 and now my tires low (Uh, uh, yeah)
Oh Lord, goddamn, I'm really different
All-black Escalade, got me moving real presidential
Feet up on my desk, feel like the boss, you better listen
Came up in the stu', the whole room swayed, and I ain't kidding, ha
Ain't missing that P-I-M-P living
Everybody eat, every day feel like it's Thanksgiving
Big dog off the leash, I busted out that puppy kennel
Huh, huh, yeah
[Chorus]
It ain't no thing to break bread for people that's with me (No)
I be paranoid, I'm better off with nobody near me (Yeah)
Go about my business, my True Religion denim (Yeah)
Gon' hold my paper pockets, I'm dreaming of cutting ribbons (Yeah)
A red key, and the one that open the city (Woo)
I'm havin' hella chicken like Church's, I'm getting plenty (Ha)
Louis on the belt and STL up on the fitted (Yeah)
Me and gang movin' militant, you know we come acquitted
Written by: Devo B, Devon Bennett, Jackson "JD" Devers
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