K.A.A.N. - Show Them lyrics

Aye nigga miss me with that, L (miss, miss)
Aye nigga miss me with that, L (miss, miss)
Aye nigga miss me with that, L (miss, miss)
Aye 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 is 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 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

Shit got a depth it’s a little elaborate
Bitch I am working from Sunday to Saturday
Nigga you peaked 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, imma need that
Had to wipe my nose, my sinuses
I done mastered the pen, call the writer's
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

Spitting that propane don’t do no game
Nigga y'all playing that tic tac toe
Let me make this shit clear
Nigga this is 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 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

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
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
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 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 is 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 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