"No Show & Tell" lyrics
I don't need to prove shit to nobody
I don't need to explain myself to shit
Crackas be tryna get me to show out
I don't need to do it though
One thing, I don't show off my weapons
You pop to the table, I'ma teach you a lesson
Everybody wanna show and tell with the stick
But nah that ain't the reason why I had my stick
I only got it cause I need to watch my back
Director say it's good but I don't flex my strat
And my pants no prop, fuck rabbits, y'all wack
Face clean, gun dirty, had to throw it out back
One thing, I don't show off my weapons
You pop to the table, I'ma teach you a lesson
Everybody wanna show and tell with the stick
But nah that ain't the reason why I had my stick
I only got it cause I need to watch my back
Director say it's good but I don't flex my strat
And my pants no prop, fuck rabbits, y'all wack
Face clean, gun dirty, had to throw it out back
Fuckin' me, mind me, cracka mind you
Bought a [?] with a llama, he behind you
Cap and gown, jit blue like a typhoon
Said I don't, but reality is I do
So keep [?] me but I'ma give advice
Freestyle, I record right what I like
This is not what I expected, that's a point of life
Crackas 'used to size me up, I had a underbite (Cracka)
Stayin' order, like the olive [?]
Wasn't echo like a tuba, a better yet a clarinet
Lunch lady scuba-diving in the kitchen, hairy net
So offended, double check, I feel like Drake cause I'm upset (I'm upset)
Cracka I speak the dang truth, walkin' like a jit, I hang loose
On a date, wit' my bae at escape room
That pussy gon' taste like grapefruit
She say she like when I fuck her sideways
Out my body like it's Freaky Friday
But nah, it ain't even Valentine's Day
You stay it's your way, or the highway
One thing, I don't show off my weapons
You pop to the table, I'ma teach you a lesson
Everybody wanna show and tell with the stick
But nah that ain't the reason why I had my stick
I only got it cause I need to watch my back
Director say it's good but I don't flex my strat
And my pants no prop, fuck rabbits, y'all wack
Face clean, gun dirty, had to throw it out back
One thing, I don't show off my weapons
You pop to the table, I'ma teach you a lesson
Everybody wanna show and tell with the stick
But nah that ain't the reason why I had my stick
I only got it cause I need to watch my back
Director say it's good but I don't flex my strat
And my pants no prop, fuck rabbits, y'all wack
Face clean, gun dirty, had to throw it out back
Ops go for it all, they ain't picky
But I ain't lockin' anymore, Glock all in my dickies
Walkin' suicidal at a point, shit hit me
Snap back into reality, God with me
Everything I said they wanna do the opposite
You make no moves, why you talkin' bout the politics?
She was cheating, stay quiet, but that's not me
She was grabbin' on my cock like urology
Drop Glock [?]
But I don't let it [?]
Utensil eatin' like it's pork and a chopstick
Everybody wanna step, tell they steppin' in dog shit
She ridin' on my dick horseback, no pony
Cracka try my brother, now he 'bout to get to know me
All you crackers all robots, Dick and Moby
All you crackers all robots, Dick and Moby
One thing, I don't show off my weapons
You pop to the table, I'ma teach you a lesson
Everybody wanna show and tell with the stick
But nah that ain't the reason why I had my stick
I only got it cause I need to watch my back
Director say it's good but I don't flex my strat
And my pants no prop, fuck rabbits, y'all wack
Face clean, gun dirty, had to throw it out back
One thing, I don't show off my weapons
You pop to the table, I'ma teach you a lesson
Everybody wanna show and tell with the stick
But nah that ain't the reason why I had my stick
I only got it cause I need to watch my back
Director say it's good but I don't flex my strat
And my pants no prop, fuck rabbits, y'all wack
Face clean, gun dirty, had to throw it out back
I don't need to explain myself to shit
Crackas be tryna get me to show out
I don't need to do it though
One thing, I don't show off my weapons
You pop to the table, I'ma teach you a lesson
Everybody wanna show and tell with the stick
But nah that ain't the reason why I had my stick
I only got it cause I need to watch my back
Director say it's good but I don't flex my strat
And my pants no prop, fuck rabbits, y'all wack
Face clean, gun dirty, had to throw it out back
One thing, I don't show off my weapons
You pop to the table, I'ma teach you a lesson
Everybody wanna show and tell with the stick
But nah that ain't the reason why I had my stick
I only got it cause I need to watch my back
Director say it's good but I don't flex my strat
And my pants no prop, fuck rabbits, y'all wack
Face clean, gun dirty, had to throw it out back
Fuckin' me, mind me, cracka mind you
Bought a [?] with a llama, he behind you
Cap and gown, jit blue like a typhoon
Said I don't, but reality is I do
So keep [?] me but I'ma give advice
Freestyle, I record right what I like
This is not what I expected, that's a point of life
Crackas 'used to size me up, I had a underbite (Cracka)
Stayin' order, like the olive [?]
Wasn't echo like a tuba, a better yet a clarinet
Lunch lady scuba-diving in the kitchen, hairy net
So offended, double check, I feel like Drake cause I'm upset (I'm upset)
Cracka I speak the dang truth, walkin' like a jit, I hang loose
On a date, wit' my bae at escape room
That pussy gon' taste like grapefruit
She say she like when I fuck her sideways
Out my body like it's Freaky Friday
But nah, it ain't even Valentine's Day
You stay it's your way, or the highway
One thing, I don't show off my weapons
You pop to the table, I'ma teach you a lesson
Everybody wanna show and tell with the stick
But nah that ain't the reason why I had my stick
I only got it cause I need to watch my back
Director say it's good but I don't flex my strat
And my pants no prop, fuck rabbits, y'all wack
Face clean, gun dirty, had to throw it out back
One thing, I don't show off my weapons
You pop to the table, I'ma teach you a lesson
Everybody wanna show and tell with the stick
But nah that ain't the reason why I had my stick
I only got it cause I need to watch my back
Director say it's good but I don't flex my strat
And my pants no prop, fuck rabbits, y'all wack
Face clean, gun dirty, had to throw it out back
Ops go for it all, they ain't picky
But I ain't lockin' anymore, Glock all in my dickies
Walkin' suicidal at a point, shit hit me
Snap back into reality, God with me
Everything I said they wanna do the opposite
You make no moves, why you talkin' bout the politics?
She was cheating, stay quiet, but that's not me
She was grabbin' on my cock like urology
Drop Glock [?]
But I don't let it [?]
Utensil eatin' like it's pork and a chopstick
Everybody wanna step, tell they steppin' in dog shit
She ridin' on my dick horseback, no pony
Cracka try my brother, now he 'bout to get to know me
All you crackers all robots, Dick and Moby
All you crackers all robots, Dick and Moby
One thing, I don't show off my weapons
You pop to the table, I'ma teach you a lesson
Everybody wanna show and tell with the stick
But nah that ain't the reason why I had my stick
I only got it cause I need to watch my back
Director say it's good but I don't flex my strat
And my pants no prop, fuck rabbits, y'all wack
Face clean, gun dirty, had to throw it out back
One thing, I don't show off my weapons
You pop to the table, I'ma teach you a lesson
Everybody wanna show and tell with the stick
But nah that ain't the reason why I had my stick
I only got it cause I need to watch my back
Director say it's good but I don't flex my strat
And my pants no prop, fuck rabbits, y'all wack
Face clean, gun dirty, had to throw it out back
