Keynote Illidge - Top Ten
So tell the world fuck a list, fuck a grammyWriting rhymes on my nine to five, clocked in
Way before the quarantine, I stayed locked in
Know us East Coast niggas get it poppin
I'm tryna be your favorite rapper, fuck a top 10
I know the difference 'tween followers and supporters
You can stay king of the city, they know me across them borders
I been servin y'all the game, and now I'm finished taking orders
Be careful where you steppin, don't go wading in this water
Cause it's troubled now
Betting on myself, I had to double down
They silencing my dogs, a couple of em got a muzzle now
Let me tell you, nigga, this shit got me puzzled how
I'm only 25 but I feel like the time is running out
So now I stop to see the beauty in the struggle
And appreciate all my niggas who knew me from the hustle
I'm learning that the smaller things can serve a bigger purpose
But sometimes I be asking is it worth it
Chasing out these demons with the spirits of liquor
Tryna run from my emotions when these feelings get bigger
All this stress to be the best, it just be killing me nigga
Tryna get this off my chest, I hope you feeling me nigga
It's only real in me, nigga
I ain't never been a fake one
Focused on the future, so I'm out here tryna make one
Tryna count a milli up and cut it with my day ones
Then we gone be alright
Yeah we gone be alright
So tell the world fuck a list, fuck a grammy
All we ever need is love from the family
This my only option fuck a plan b
I know you hear me but I hope you understand me
Don't ask me how I been, just buy a ticket to my show
If you listen close, you might get addicted to my flow
Cause I'm the dope that got Pablo rich
I'm Frank Lucus' blue magic
All black reaper flow, too tragic
I'm a whole new classic, Motown's rap
They say the music lacking soul, well Motown's back
And if these haters want the smoke, they can hold my jack
How they say they in they bag, but the flow hijacked
See these new niggas really moving funny
They flash a couple hunnits, think they really moving money
On my white collar crime, make a milli every minute
Got some brothers down to ride, and I know they really with it
They been family since the pre-k
From PG to VA
Don't hate the player, hate what's in the game
Flow is EA-SY
Know some plugs that's selling outta Best Buy
Her body seen some lovers but she told me I'm the best guy
Told her that I'm just a nigga, I know that's the best lie
She like me foreign whip, I told her take it for a test drive
Oh we talking teams? Over here got the best side
Answer to they questions, tell em they don't wanna test I
I'm the answer to they questions, tell em they don't wanna test I
Need a little TLC, it's rest in peace to Left Eye
And all that shit
Then we gone be alright
Yeah we gone be alright
So tell the world fuck a list, fuck a grammy
All we ever need is love from the family
This my only option fuck a plan b
I know you hear me but I hope you understand me
Written by:
Keano Illidge
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