X-X-X Lyrics

Ayy, ayy, pussy niggas out here killing shit, killing women, killing kids, kill civilians

No remorse for the shit they did, they took my nigga AJ while he was still a kid

Crazy thing is, he ain't even drill and shit

Barely smoke weed, never popped no pills and shit

Maybe I should just for the feel of it

I told my partner that karma still a bitch

Damn, none hurt like when I lost my nigga Sam

Like fuck, why me

Damn, when he passed, I had to hold him in my hands

And when I looked him in his eyes, I remember every second we had

The same type of feeling when I lost my dad

When my mom seen the news, it got all bad

I'd give my life, just for you to call back

Real eyes, realize, real lies that's all facts

Sometimes I just wish to get a bitch and disappear

Teleport or time travel if I must to a different year

Or Go back in the past and stop all of my biggest fears

100 years back on the land, there wasn't no niggas here

Drop a freestyle every day just like I'm Tay B

Foreign bitches eating Orange chicken and Beijing

I used to wake up every day and do the same thing

Turner made the beat way harder than Tay Keith

Tell my mama that I'll always be her baby

My ancestors probably still screaming, save me

Seeing me free like, damn, this can't be

Like the black man came a long way from family

And I'm mad at you, so I can't be mad if you mad at me

I couldn't be mad or sad, I gotta be happy actually

I'm ShakDaP, known to hit your bitch, annually

Put the beef aside, yeah, that's the man in me

Rather be home, cause outside's where the tragic be

I'm a king like Julian, hi, your majesty

It is what it is, this ain't what it had to be

And I never did track, but I just ran the beat

I could never be a fan, but you a fan of me

When I was at my worst, bitch, you abandoned me

Left me where I was, yeah, she damn near stranded me

I had numbers on my mind, I damn near imagined it

Got lost like Zoro, hit the studio on accident

Then T said, I'm colder than a mannequin

First time he asked for the money and I just handed it

It ain't about what you say, it's how you handle it

Fuck pigs, always proud of they badge and shit

See a skin color quick and throw a tantrum quick

And if you flash, they gonna ask whose bag this is

And who's comb for this hairy ass nappy kit

Yeah, I'm shakDaP

When I pull up to the studio, they gonna ask for me

Yeah, I gotta rap for money, I don't rap for free

I'm an AZ, nigga, kill grand rapid beats

Yeah, nigga, we can have smoke, nigga, cancer-freeeeeee