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matt maine - show me lyrics

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[chorus: matt maine]

show me a beat i won’t murk
i od on that dope sh-t
and my b-tch 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-t
bank tellers get dyslexic when my check’s read
you gon’ lose every time f-ckin’ with me
you right, i can’t see you
cause there ain’t sh-t 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-ck
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-ck
i’m a blood suckin’ mothaf-cka
hittin’ the bud like a mothaf-cka
just show me some love when i enter this b-tch
cause i’m gettin’ it in, yeah
someone tell me why i’m still doin’ this sh-t, yeah
rob em so quick leave em f-ckin’ confused and losin’ they sh-t
should of never let me loose in the booth in the b-tch
cause the sh-t’s burnin’ down, yeah (sh-ts 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-t
and my b-tch 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?
d-mn, you dumb as h-ll –
if you can’t see that that’s some bullsh-t
matt maine never f-ckin’ changed
just changed my focus
i pick up the slack and keep it go go goin’
how could you forget? how the f-ck could you forget?
i don’t want your sorry’s b-tch
i don’t want no promises, no no no
and if karma does exist you gettin’ rolled rolled rolled rolled
yeah, all this sh-t’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-t
and it’s still a xanny party at my crib, h-ll yeah it is
everywhere i go i keep a bag of this, i’m back in this
show me



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