Welcome to the Show DC The Don

[Intro]
(Trademark)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
What's the point of crying over spilled milk?
This life shit difficult, that's something you gotta deal with
What's the point of crying over spilled milk?
Not speakin' outta bounds, I know these niggas feel this, yeah

[Verse]
This life shit come at you, uh
Faster than the motherfuckin' bullet, I swear I'm finna pull it
How am I to focus while surrounded by this bullshit, oh yeah
Daij, watch yo ass 'round them dudes, they got a bag out on you
Ayy, 'nother level, I'm on another level (Yeah)
They tryna take this, trust me, I'll never let 'em (Yeah)
I was born a fuckin' rebel, it's on my chest, bitch (Bitch)
Give me respect bitch, yeah, I need my check, bitch
Flossin' on these niggas, I just wake up and go flex, bitch
Nascar a Jet, bitch, got it on my head (Newm)
Pray to god I make it through the year, they want me dead, bitch
Milwaukee Assassin, comin' through, we blastin'
With no skateboards, but lil bitch, we still thrashin'
No, my hands ain't dirty, I let lil bro do the clappin'
I call all the shots, they gon' call me Charlie Manson
Call me DC Manson, aye
Shawty we ain't doin' no romancin', ayy
Watch the diamonds, yeah, they dancin'
And this a Louis rug, so watch out where your standin, yeah
If it's a L I'ma turn it to a W
How you out searchin' for some love when I'm in front of you? (Fuck)
Swear to god I don't get it
How the fuck I'm always mistreated?
Hold up, sit up I cannot be defeated
Easy for me, I control, alt, delete it