K.A.A.N. — Show Them
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Ay nigga miss me with that, eh (miss, miss, miss, miss)
Ay nigga miss me with that, eh (miss, miss, miss, miss)
Ay nigga miss me with that, eh (miss, miss) huh (miss, miss)
Ay nigga miss me
Fuck all of that chit chat, nigga this the get back
I just want every single thing they owe
Spitting that propane, don’t do no game
Nigga y’all playing that tic-tac-toe
Let me make this shit clear, nigga this my year
I don’t give a fuck what these niggas on
Don’t show remorse, nigga 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 bill
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
Shit got a depth, it’s a little elaborate
Bitch, I am working from Sunday to Saturday
Nigga you peeked and we called that the catalyst
Run up the numbers, I feel like an analyst
Sound like you niggas 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 nigga no I ain’t into that
Call a medevac, get a Z-Pack
Bitch I’ve been sick, I’ma need that
Had to wipe my nose, my sinuses
I done mastered the pick
I think these niggas oblivious
Shit ain’t it obvious nigga at this point
I give a fuck what you talking and typing
I see that they living in discord
Fuck all of that chit chat, nigga this the get back
I just want every single thing they owe
Spitting that propane, don’t do no game
Nigga y’all playing that tic-tac-toe
Let me make this shit clear, nigga this my year
I don’t give a fuck what these niggas on
Don’t show remorse, nigga 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 bill
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
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
For the same old events like the niggas in your field
Spicy like we raising the scoville
Niggas 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, outta the mold, broke out the box
Bitch I don’t fit in your design, rush out the kennel I eat with the pigs
These pussy niggas 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
Fuck all of that chit chat, nigga this the get back
I just want every single thing they owe
Spitting that propane, don’t do no game
Nigga y’all playing that tic-tac-toe
Let me make this shit clear, nigga this my year
I don’t give a fuck what these niggas on
Don’t show remorse, nigga 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 bill
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
