Isaiah Rashad - Shot U Down lyrics

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 bitches 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 niggas
Cause these niggas is fake
They ain't popping shot
These niggas 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 bitches hitting Mikey
Like where Zay at?
Probably fucking on her friend
Probably LA at probably plotting on a mil'
Staying well fed
Bitch don't run your mouth
We don't play that momma taught me better
Can't count on niggas
Can't count on weather, go figure nigga
They ain't worried 'bout this cheddar
Them niggas 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 kill 'em
Me and my niggas is hungry, we're willing
To bring a little ho to the
Party and Meek Mill 'em
I feel like talking my shit
Come in the house, acting friendly
You can suck my dick!

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 shit
Nigga speak up
Rocking old flows corn rows and a beeper
You niggas hoes
You niggas hoes and I ain't even tripping
Cause we'll be laughing to the bank
And riding by these niggas
Mikey bring that mink with
Your low body Bentley
Put the hood in the fucking trunk
And bring the party with me

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 bitch-ass rappers, I shot you down
No sensitive niggas, I shot you down
No bitch-ass rappers, I shot you down
No Hypebeast pussies, what you do now?

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, bitch