What They Show Lyrics

I'm tired of regrets

Shit I should've did

Shit that could've happened

Shit that could've been

Shit

Stop thinking about the past

Shit is how it is

Eventually, you gotta face reality and accept,

Shit may not have happened how you wanted it to go

And you can't do shit now

But sit there

And think about how you gonna change what's next

I be rappin' on these beats and doin different flows

And I ain't been sippin' for a minute, I don't sip no more

Quit it for a bitch who I ain't even fuckin' with no more

Wish that I could see niggas true colors, not just what they show

Hold on, thinkin' niggas was like me, man, I feel dumb

I don't see you as a threat, you just a lame crumb

Why you hatin' on me? Ain't even lame, I just do my thing

I don't feel like talkin', go get chopp, and i just let it sing

And fuck that, Nike tech ass, pussy nigga, he a ho

I ain't with no fuckin' games, leave the bullshit at the door

Cause when you dick suckin' a nigga, that's the lowest of the low

That's how I knew you was finished, that's how I knew we was done

That's how I knew we was through, that's how I know that I won

I be hoppin' on these beats and let the words roll off my tongue

I be surfin' my own wave, you be ridin' niggas dick

Bitches with me and the racks out, hollon let me take a pic

I be juggin' and finessin', I be tryna make a way

I remember window shoppin', knowin' damn well I couldn't pay

If I see a nigga lame, tell him get up out my face

I don't mean to show no love, sometimes I just need my space

I ain't in no competition, niggas thinkin' that we racin

Leave a bitch and get a new one, I be quick to get replacements

Showin' titties on the phone while you on pause, that's entertainment

And you know it's about that bag, wade get paid gon run and chase it

And I can't stress about no ho, I'm too up for that

RIP my niggas that done died, they ain't comin' back

Had to cut off hoes that run they mouth, I can't cuff a rat

And I'm still makin' money off of phones, I don't fuckin' trap

I don't fuck with any bitch, but I'll take the head though

Have her over backwards, have her knees touch her elbow

Say I'm not that nigga, then the fuck you gave me head for?

Used to want real love, now try and cuff and I'm like, hell no

I be rappin' on these beats and doin different flows

And I ain't been sippin' for a minute, I don't sip no more

Quit it for a bitch who I ain't even fuckin' with no more

Wish that I could see niggas true colors, not just what they show