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isaiah rashad - shot u down lyrics

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[produced by the antydote and chris calor]

[verse 1]
i take a drag at the square, i feel anxious, spit dangerous
as the verbal appears, it’s reflecting my perspective
beer goggle and fear, role model so hollow
shadow adolescence and a gaggle of them b-tches
road to the riches still paved with the ditches
get caught up in the hype, your career is for a night
i ain’t these other n-ggas, cause these n-ggas is fake
they ain’t popping shot, these n-ggas is papa doc
fine as the shine, beam me up, and i’m riding spock
no crying ’til i’m in a pine box
i got the b-tches hitting mikey like where zay at?
probably f-cking on her friend, probably l.a. at
probably plotting on a mil’, staying well fed
b-tch don’t run your mouth, we don’t play that
momma taught me better, can’t count on n-ggas
can’t count on weather, go figure n-gga
they ain’t worried ’bout this cheddar
them n-ggas just sky diving in my propellers, i don’t feel ’em
ain’t tryna be no freshman, i’m chilling
cause they’ll bring a knife to the fight, and i’ll k!ll ’em
me and my n-ggas is hungry, we’re willing
to bring a little ho to the party and meek mill ’em
i feel like talking my sh-t
come in the house, acting friendly, you can suck my d-ck!

[bridge]
i’m praying for some good rappers and a fleetwood
why i gotta bring my a game? you just d goods
we don’t wanna hear that weak sh-t, n-gga speak up
rocking old flows corn rows and a beeper
you n-ggas hoes, you n-ggas hoes and i ain’t even tripping
cause we’ll be laughing to the bank and riding by these n-ggas
mikey bring that mink with your low body bentley
put the hood in the f-cking trunk and bring the party with me

[hook]
i came, i saw, i conquered, i shot you down
your brain no have no conscious, what you do now?
i came, i saw, i conquered, i shot you down
i bang, i bang, i blocka, what you do now?
no b-tch–ss rappers, i shot you down
no sensitive n-ggas, i shot you down
no b-tch–ss rappers, i shot you down
no hypebeast p-ssies, what you do now?

[outro]
i came, i saw, i conquered, i shot you down
your brain no have no conscious, don’t make a sound
i came, i saw, i conquered, what you do now?
your brain no have no conscious, what you do?
don’t make a sound, b-tch



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