Lex Bratcher, Connor Price, Matty Beats - Receipts lyrics

Yeah, look
Every day that they see me they like
What's up dude i tell them not much
But we know it's not true
Got a to do list that every
Day I gotta run through
I don't wanna small talk bout it
Let the work talk for me, yeah
I don't tell nobody bout my secrets
Keep it to myself cause now a
Days they wanna leak it
I don't even share it with
My family as of recent
Not cause I don't trust them I would
Rather let them see it for themselves
I got insecurities
I don't wear them on my sleeves
So you know I gotta keep them on the shelf
Like awards I don't have yet
And every second that I
Wasted talking bout it
Is a second I can't have back

Look i don't wanna tell them
Everything I'm gonna do
I would rather show them
Everything that I achieved
I don't wanna tell them that I
Got it with no proof
I would rather show them the receipts

I find it funny how they say you
Gotta talk less and do more
When I rap I talk more and do less
Already had a blue check before
I made the music
And now I'm making verified
Hit's every stu session
I got ways to go I know I'll never stop
Opportunities are coming to me
I'mma let em knock
Open up the door and let them
In how could I ever not
Better pop off any second
Head spinning like a helicopter
Let it breathe then I'm back in it
You can give me any beat
And I'm attacking it
400 at bat what I'm averaging
4 of Clubs on the cap, the establishment
At the show and the crowd get loud to it
Lyrics stay slick but it's still
Got a bounce to it
First round pick if they ever
Get around to it
First round KO i don't gotta round two it

I don't wanna tell them
Everything I'm gonna do
I would rather show them
Everything that I achieved
I don't wanna tell them that I
Got it with no proof
I would rather show them the receipts

The receipts i don't wanna tell them how
Much money I'mma blow
I would rather show them when I
Pull up in that beam
I don't wanna tell them not to
Fuck round with the goat
I would rather pull up with
The banger on the seat dicks hating
These cats biting my plays like every week
Quit playin fore I'm aiming and
Spraying at ya feet
In laymen's, they can't play
With this human, i'm elite
What I'm saying is you my pet in this game
Now where's your leash
Big brain got my pen staying on jet flame
Feel the pain whenever I
Start orangutan-ing the beat
Get paid for a quick 8, was just laid
Man I ate so many verses I
Think they staining on my teeth
Hold on, let me check that
Got them asking where is Lex at
Best rap, got them pressed bad
What you said cap
Matty Beats, Lex, and Connor P
Gone get yo neck snapped

I don't wanna tell them
Everything I'm gonna do
I would rather show them
Everything that I achieved
I don't wanna tell them that I
Got it with no proof
I would rather show them the receipts