Show Them lyrics
by D. Ace
[Intro]
Aye n*gga miss me with that, L (miss, miss)
Aye n*gga miss me with that, L (miss, miss)
Aye n*gga miss me with that, L (miss, miss)
Aye n*gga miss me-
[Chorus]
f*ck all of that chit chat
n*gga this the get back
I just want every single thing they owe
Spitting that propane
Don’t do no game
n*gga y'all playing that tic tac toe
Let me make this sh*t clear
n*gga this is my year
I don’t give a f*ck what these n*ggas on
Don’t show remorse
n*gga this a blood sport
Chopping off heads to retain my goals, I got it
Shoot then aim to kill
f*ck the way you feel
f*ck the way you live (yes, yes, yes, yes)
Stack and touch a mill'
Watch what the paper build
Keep the wealth concealed (yes, yes, yes, yes)
I won’t tell ‘em how I’ll just show 'em
I said
I won’t tell 'em how I’ll just show 'em
[Verse 1]
sh*t got a depth it’s a little elaborate
b*tch I am working from Sunday to Saturday
n*gga you peaked and we called that the catalyst
Run up the numbers I feel like an analyst
Sound like you n*ggas forgot what the standard is
I’m bringing my thoughts to life yes I manifest
You getting lost in the lights of the internet
I be lowkey n*gga no I ain’t into that
Call a medevac
Get a Z-Pack
b*tch I’ve been sick, imma need that
Had to wipe my nose, my sinuses
I done mastered the pen, call the writer's
I think these n*ggas oblivious
sh*t ain’t it obvious, n*gga, at this point
I give a f*ck what you talking and typing
I see that they living in Discord
[Chorus]
f*ck all of that chit chat
n*gga this the get back
I just want every single thing they owe
Spitting that propane
Don’t do no game
n*gga y'all playing that tic tac toe
Let me make this sh*t clear
n*gga this is my year
I don’t give a f*ck what these n*ggas on
Don’t show remorse
n*gga this a blood sport
Chopping off heads to retain my goals, I got it
Shoot then aim to kill
f*ck the way you feel
f*ck the way you live (yes, yes, yes, yes)
Stack and touch a mill'
Watch what the paper build
Keep the wealth concealed (yes, yes, yes, yes)
I won’t tell ‘em how I’ll just show 'em
I said
I won’t tell 'em how I’ll just show 'em
[Verse 2]
Let it get real, real
This sh*t is so clear it’s distilled
In reality, I give a f*ck how you feel
Playing by the rules never gave you a chance but the same won't advance like the n*ggas in your field
Spicy like we raising the scoville
n*ggas on my sh*t from Maryland to Mobile
In totality, it’s all ravishing from point A to B
I get there to see
I’ll let you decide
Out of the mold, broke out the box, b*tch I don’t fit in your design
Fresh out the kennel I eat with the pigs
These pus*y n*ggas some felines
All of them peons
They never been on this level at all
Scared of the heights that they never could reach
It’s apparent to me they preparing to fall
[Chorus]
f*ck all of that chit chat
n*gga this the get back
I just want every single thing they owe
Spitting that propane
Don’t do no game
n*gga y'all playing that tic tac toe
Let me make this sh*t clear
n*gga this is my year
I don’t give a f*ck what these n*ggas on
Don’t show remorse
n*gga this a blood sport
Chopping off heads to attain my goals, I got it
Shoot then aim to kill
f*ck the way you feel
f*ck the way you live (yes, yes, yes, yes)
Stack and touch a mill
Watch what the paper build
Keep the wealth concealed (yes, yes, yes, yes)
I won’t tell ‘em how I’ll just show 'em
I said
I won’t tell 'em how I’ll just show 'em