D. Ace
Show Them
[Intro]
Aye n***a miss me with that, L (miss, miss)
Aye n***a miss me with that, L (miss, miss)
Aye n***a miss me with that, L (miss, miss)
Aye n***a miss me-

[Chorus]
Fuck all of that chit chat
N***a this the get back
I just want every single thing they owe
Spitting that propane
Don’t do no game
N***a y'all playing that tic tac toe
Let me make this shit clear
N***a this is my year
I don’t give a fuck what these n***as on
Don’t show remorse
N***a this a blood sport
Chopping off heads to retain my goals, I got it
Shoot then aim to kill
Fuck the way you feel
Fuck 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]
Shit got a depth it’s a little elaborate
Bitch I am working from Sunday to Saturday
N***a you peaked and we called that the catalyst
Run up the numbers I feel like an analyst
Sound like you n***as 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***a no I ain’t into that
Call a medevac
Get a Z-Pack
Bitch 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***as oblivious
Shit ain’t it obvious, n***a, at this point
I give a fuck what you talking and typing
I see that they living in Discord

[Chorus]
Fuck all of that chit chat
N***a this the get back
I just want every single thing they owe
Spitting that propane
Don’t do no game
N***a y'all playing that tic tac toe
Let me make this shit clear
N***a this is my year
I don’t give a fuck what these n***as on
Don’t show remorse
N***a this a blood sport
Chopping off heads to retain my goals, I got it
Shoot then aim to kill
Fuck the way you feel
Fuck 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 shit is so clear it’s distilled
In reality, I give a fuck how you feel
Playing by the rules never gave you a chance but the same won't advance like the n***as in your field
Spicy like we raising the scoville
N***as on my shit 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, bitch I don’t fit in your design
Fresh out the kennel I eat with the pigs
These pussy n***as 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]
Fuck all of that chit chat
N***a this the get back
I just want every single thing they owe
Spitting that propane
Don’t do no game
N***a y'all playing that tic tac toe
Let me make this shit clear
N***a this is my year
I don’t give a fuck what these n***as on
Don’t show remorse
N***a this a blood sport
Chopping off heads to attain my goals, I got it
Shoot then aim to kill
Fuck the way you feel
Fuck 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