DC The Don - Welcome to the Show lyrics

(Trademark) yeah, yeah

What's the point of crying over spilled milk?
This life shit difficult
That's something you gotta deal with
What's the point of crying over spilled milk?
Not speakin' outta bounds, I know
These niggas feel this, yeah

This life shit come at you, uh
Faster than the motherfuckin' bullet
I swear I'm finna pull it
How am I to focus while
Surrounded by this bullshit, oh yeah
Daij, watch yo ass 'round them dudes
They got a bag out on you
Ayy, 'nother level, I'm on another level
(yeah) they tryna take this, trust me
I'll never let 'em (yeah)
I was born a fuckin' rebel, it's on my chest
Bitch (Bitch)
Give me respect bitch, yeah, I need my check
Bitch flossin' on these niggas, I just
Wake up and go flex, bitch
Nascar a Jet, bitch, got it on my head (Newm)
Pray to god I make it through
The year, they want me dead, bitch
Milwaukee Assassin, comin' through
We blastin'
With no skateboards, but lil bitch
We still thrashin' no, my hands ain't dirty
I let lil bro do the clappin'
I call all the shots
They gon' call me Charlie Manson
Call me DC Manson, aye
Shawty we ain't doin' no romancin', ayy
Watch the diamonds, yeah, they dancin'
And this a Louis rug, so
Watch out where your standin, yeah
If it's a L I'ma turn it to a W
How you out searchin' for some love
When I'm in front of you? (Fuck)
Swear to god I don't get it
How the fuck I'm always mistreated?
Hold up, sit up I cannot be defeated
Easy for me, I control, alt, delete it

Yeah and I didn't with no help
Yeah I swear I got no help
I can't be thrown away, drugs on the floor
Ayy welcome to the Show, ayy
Welcome to the Show, ayy

What's the point of crying over spilled milk?
This life shit difficult
That's something you gotta deal with
What's the point of crying over spilled milk?
Not speakin' outta bounds, I know
These niggas feel this, yeah

Stop givin' me them lectures 'bout
How to make shit better (What?)
Them niggas don't even follow they own rules
Fuck what they tell ya
We gon' put 'em on a stretcher, lil bitch
We don't rock sketchers
Hella tense, skeleton, excuse me
Can I help ya?
Have you ever had a bottle of Bel-air?
There's teen spirit
I can smell it in the air
Tough life, we ain't learnin' a thing
Hottest out, finna burn it up, ayy
When that DC on, you better turn it up, ayy
Checkin' in, you ain't concernin' us, ayy
Stop being nice, stop being nice
I'ma stop being nice, ayy
Move out 2020 I'ma stop being nice, ayy
Stop being nice girl, stop being nice, ayy
(What?)

Yeah and I really wish you well
You said I fuckin' changed, oh well
(yeah) take your demons through the
Whole scale, yeah
That's why I really hope this song helps
'Cause I know how you get
Please don't let go
Take control, protect your soul

What's the point of crying over spilled milk?
This life shit difficult
That's something you gotta deal with
What's the point of crying over spilled milk?
Not speakin' outta bounds, I know
These niggas feel this, yeah

Know that they gon' feel this, yeah
They gon' feel this, I know it