Keynote Illidge - shimoda

Who's bad?
I'm feeling like I'm Mike Jack
This the thriller in Manila nigga, fight back
Know my doggies like to creep
And they gone hit him where he sleep
The definition of a hood nigga nightcap
Where his ice at
Tell that pussy nigga run it
We can flip his lil chain
And prolly get a couple hunnit
Don't ask me if I done it
Let's just say I seen it happen
I know these niggas snitches
Just listen to how they rappin
Stop the cappin
This shit getting outta hand
Aint no wanna be rappin niggas
That's fucking up the plan
My shit was never basic boy
This shit was on demand
You dropping dimes on your brothers
While I'm lying on the stand
Now that's loyalty
We was raised by black queens
So we royalty
But fuck a crown
Rather burn it all down
Tell these niggas look around
Cant you see they got us bound
They throw our bodies to the ground
Don't make a sound though
I drink to numb the pain
Can I get another round moe
Niggas say they rock with you
But hating on the downlow
Bitch you said you ballin
I ain't seen you on the blacktop
R.I.P. my opps
And free my doggies out the padlock
Knew he was a steppa back
When we was rocking flattops
And I'll never catch a case
I got Matlock with me
Got the black glock
Tucked in the holster
Yo shawty wanna
Ride on a nigga like a coaster
Feet all on her couch
A corona on the coaster
Bitch I'm Rick James
Put my face up on a poster
Cuz now I'm goin postal
I'm letting off these shots
And tell the bartender
I only take it on the rocks
I be stuntin like my daddy nigga
Shoutout to my pops
Know the butterfly doors
On the caddy cost a lot
So I'm spittin like I'm Cole
On that 21 shit
Niggas say they call shots
But they don't really run shit
Niggas treat it like a game
But this ain't no fun shit
This that red light green light
Better run quick
Run quick nigga

Written by:
Keano Illidge

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