Who Is That

[Intro] Kidd Solo nigga Shout outs $K Shout outs uhh The team Y'all know who y'all are If you fall underneath that category Know what I'm saying? So I don't gotta explain shit right? Oh alright Fuck it I guess Aye man shout outs Mokes man Shout outs Shawn man Paris man Lomax all them niggas man y'all know [Verse 1: Kidd Solo] If I could get some recognition Watch em hate me when I'm missing I slide my self some penicillin And try to numb my feelings How could they treat me like a villain When they know that I'm bout to kill it I'm not no menace bitch I'm chillin' Can't these bitch niggas see the difference So you gone hate me and attack me? Then claim my raps is savage Y'all niggas plastic y'all some fabric Fake ass niggas playing games They think this rapping shit is magic They almost drove me into madness Them psychiatrics almost had me Had me in a jacket So I'm just here to fuck the game Y'all making bills but we need change Shoot a bamma in his face So I won't say this shit again I switch up the flow on the go and you know it I'm rolling with 30's and y'all didn't know it I got the whole squad but none of em showing Run up on a nigga then we smash his dome in To get respected as an artist Do I have to shoot a target Do I have to show my wallet Do I have to pop a molly Be at all the parties Fuckin' all the thotties Do I have to catch a body [Hook] What's it take for y'all to know me To consider me a homie S oh l o x4 [Verse 2: Kidd Solo] Sign me up for battle Take some shots at me I might just slaughter all the cattle Y'all just a herd you fucking sheep That makes this easier to handle So I'm just breaking all the ankles This rapping shit is such a gamble Niggas let you dangle Let you turn to shambles All your plans get cancelled Trynna find the answers So I don't get trampled But if they talk some shit I make these pussy niggas scramble Make em an example Don't get in the mix Here's what I predict You could start some conflict And watch ya time tick Call my rhymes shit But they know all my rhymes sick So take ya time slim To get respected as an artist Do I have to shoot a target Do I have to show my wallet Do I have to pop a molly Be at all the parties Fucking all the thotties Do I have to catch a body