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[Intro] 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- [Chorus] 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 [Verse 1] 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 [Chorus] 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 [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 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 [Chorus] 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