Show and Tell

[Verse 1]
I'm 23 and I'm four cribs up
I can cop more but at this point, that's more than enough
You man are boasting about cars I had before I was 21
I spent the equivalent of your funds supplying my dons with...
Yet I sit here boasting, I'm far from on
Due to a few dons I'm close to are too far gone
That's why I look down to you plums, cause your stack's far from strong
While you sit there fabricating stories like your stack's long

[Hook]
If your Ps were strong, you wouldn't need to show and tell
Popping bottles to impress some stupid girls
Your little stack wouldn't last in the real world
That's why I've got a lack of respect for you like a loose girl
[x2]

[Verse 2]
I'm a dark dude; cyanide dark Scrooge
That's why I sit in the dark and plan my dark moves
I think Ps more than I think booze
Cause the more Ps I got, the more I'll go through
The more Ps I get, the less I'll show you
I'm not into boasting; I'll leave that for the fools
The man I know with P wear black jeans
And a hidden sign that says 'LV'

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I'm not that guy: I don't do fibs
Got chunk invested on where you rent and I live
Call me [?]
Cause I'm in dark mode while P continues to flip
Only lose the one what sits on top of a cliff
'Case a guy gets thick and tries to rob man's...
I'll get my young dons to split man's...
I'll be there to watch man cry like a bitch