Keynote Illidge - Just Talk

This shit is really different
Really different
Really different
Yo I caught a one-way out to Cabo, met a Mexican on tinder
She told me I can eat the cake if I just stay for dinner
She made me some pupusas then I ate her empanada
Then she asked me what we were, and so I told her este nada
We just coolin' mami. I got a problem with relationships
The truth is kinda scary when there's no one that you face it with
I learned to use the stencils of my life then started tracing with
Looked around and ain't no other rapper that I'm pacin' with
I'm way beyond these niggas. I'm ahead of my time
Even as a kid, was always at the head of the line
You should be used to disappointment heard your credit declined
I got some business for them niggas tryna meddle in mine
My OG taught me how to stay in my lane
And keep the pressure on they necks until they saying my name
He told me focus on the money dawg and fuck all the fame
We from VA call me EA cause I'm all in the game
This shit is really different. Top floor niggas with the ceiling missing
Now tell me who you think is gonna top this
I ain't met one nigga yet that's finna stop shit
I call my shooters Klay and Steph the way they pop shit
So tell me how you plan to match up
When all my homies let it go, it's hard to back up
I call my brothers seatbelts the way they strapped up
Been keeping shit together but they wanna see me act up
Virginia nigga tryna get it fuck a outcome
I do this for my dogs man shoutout my brother Malcolm
We smoked a couple pounds when I was working on the album
They try to tell us we ain't valid, I say how come
Cause we don't like to flex all on the internet
Nigga I ain't into that
This verse should put an end to that
You had your lil time but you could never get those minutes back
My DJ shooting too so if I miss him then he spinnin back
Like a merry-go-round
You niggas rap game is basic, mine is very profound
Y'all be out here fighting demons. I just bury 'em now
They told me heavy is the head that can carry the crown
That's why I watch where be steppin'
Everybody got a weapon
Give a fuck what set you reppin'
They gone shoot the shit and empty thirty
Miss the opp and hit a birdy
Now I gotta do 'em dirty
Promise you aint pushing P my nigga
You just pushing thirty, bitch
Paternity leave
Ya know

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Keano Illidge

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