[Chorus: Matt Maine]
Show me a beat I won't murk
I OD on that dope sh**
And my b**h bad, yeah the worst
Low-key I keep ya on reserve
I'm tilted in my Lexus
Still don't leave me 'round your purse
[Verse 1: Matt Maine]
Let me do what I do best and wreck sh**
Bank tellers get dyslexic when my check's read
You gon' lose every time f**in' with me
You right, I can't see you
Cause there ain't sh** to see, yeah
I peel off the block out in Van Buren (I do, I do)
Come thru real hostile, make ya nervous (yeah I do that too)
It's all over when I step in
Matt Maine get to reppin;
Came thru with the weapon
Hit em up like blat blat
Yeah, yeah I don't give a f**
Matt Maine stay rippin' it up
For the real ones who feel me I'm really comin' for it
Ain't nothin' hunky dory, run the story
This honky hungry as f**
I'm a blood s**in' mothaf**a
Hittin' the bud like a mothaf**a
Just show me some love when I enter this b**h
Cause I'm gettin' it in, yeah
Someone tell me why I'm still doin' this sh**, yeah
Rob em so quick leave em f**in' confused and losin' they sh**
Should of never let me loose in the booth in the b**h
Cause the sh**'s burnin' down, yeah (sh**s burnin' down, yeah)
[Pre-Chorus: Matt Maine]
So you gon' show me or what? (x4)
Show me
[Chorus: Matt Maine]
Show me a beat I won't murk
I OD on that dope sh**
And my b**h bad, yeah the worst
Low-key I keep ya on reserve
I'm tilted in my Lexus
Still don't leave me 'round your purse
[Verse 2]
You know where to find me, I'm still here
I know you got some of my haters in your ear
Remember you was never one to hear 'em
I hear it's different now (yeah, yeah)
Kid's back in the city now
And your own girls say you're missing out, yeah
They feedin' ya lies girl, ain't you full yet?
Damn, you dumb as hell -
If you can't see that that's some bullsh**
Matt Maine never f**in' changed
Just changed my focus
I pick up the slack and keep it go go goin'
How could you forget? How the f** could you forget?
I don't want your sorry's b**h
I don't want no promises, no no no
And if karma does exist you gettin' rolled rolled rolled rolled
Yeah, all this sh**'s been on my mind
And I ain't got the answers but I got xans all the time
And I got plans plans plans for this sh**
And it's still a xanny party at my crib, hell yeah it is
Everywhere I go I keep a bag of this, I'm back in this
Show me