YSR Gramz, KrispyLife Kidd, Teejayx6, Kasher Quon - Fantastic Four lyrics
[YSR Gramz, KrispyLife Kidd, Teejayx6, Kasher Quon - Fantastic Four lyrics]
(It's with a K dumbass, This is Manny)
(His name's Pablo)
I told this nigga Kidd
Hurry up cause you takin' too long
Slapped my weed man cause that nigga
Was takin' too long
Punched a fire fit now I'm
Bout to shoot a promo
I just gave a $100 bill to a hobo
Like here, you can have that
I just scammed a nigga now he
Tryin' to get his cash back
My mans just said he pullin'
Up in a Scat Pack
Got 20 thousand on me now off a rap check
These niggas be dick suckin'
On some lame shit of course Imma punch you
If you my main bitch
My nigga doin' lil swipin'
But it ain't his main gig
I done got a lil bougie
I ain't the same kid
Drop my enemy, yeah, cause I'm totin' her
Brother wanna fight switched the
Pills with ibuprofens
I just sold some fake lean, it was kid Motrin
Dawg just cleared up a cold
He was never on it
Woke up out my sleep shootin' the
Crib cause I heard movement
Lil nigga said he gon shoot me
But he never do it
He Pay-Paled me the money for the verse
But I'm not gon do it
Shot a nigga 3 times in his leg
And it went straight through him
And I came and slid down his
Block now the party ruined
And I left that nigga right
There cause I'm ruthless
Punched a nigga right in his
Mouth and now he toothless
You don't even know how to
Swipe cause you stupid
My CashApp burned out use Western Union
My lil brother swipin' everything we
Bout to go to Houston
Please don't try me like a
Toy Imma get to shootin'
I bought this bitch McDonalds she
Think she gettin' Ruth Chris
I heard a nigga took yo shit
And you ain’t even do shit
We got cookie in the booth
Like that nigga Luscious
You cannot fuck my bitch you
Don't get no coochie
Yeah you got dog shit on you
Boy you smell like dookie
I just walked in the studio with dog shit
That Scat Pack that you
Drivin' that's dog shit
It ain't even yours
I'm finna pay yo bitch a couple dollars
To come over and do chores
Me and Teejay just linked up
On some bored shit
Smacked down a bitch tell Kasher
Quon come record this
I only fucked yo bitch cause I said
I was on the Forbes list
Gramz keep passin' me the gun
Imma blow this bitch
This lil bitch keep tryin' to argue
She just blew my high
Lil nigga slid down my block
He shootin' at the sky
I keep on havin' smoke with the opps
Imma be the first to die
Why the fuck you walk on
That stand and just testify?
A nigga touch Teejay times 6
Imma blow 'em down
I'm sick you got beef with the
Opps but you blow at clouds
Boy that weed ain't shit
Boy you smokin' mild
A nigga ran off on me so
I'm shootin' in the crowd
YSR shit (His name's Pablo)
(It's Manny)
(His name's Pablo)
I told this nigga Kidd
Hurry up cause you takin' too long
Slapped my weed man cause that nigga
Was takin' too long
Punched a fire fit now I'm
Bout to shoot a promo
I just gave a $100 bill to a hobo
Like here, you can have that
I just scammed a nigga now he
Tryin' to get his cash back
My mans just said he pullin'
Up in a Scat Pack
Got 20 thousand on me now off a rap check
These niggas be dick suckin'
On some lame shit of course Imma punch you
If you my main bitch
My nigga doin' lil swipin'
But it ain't his main gig
I done got a lil bougie
I ain't the same kid
Drop my enemy, yeah, cause I'm totin' her
Brother wanna fight switched the
Pills with ibuprofens
I just sold some fake lean, it was kid Motrin
Dawg just cleared up a cold
He was never on it
Woke up out my sleep shootin' the
Crib cause I heard movement
Lil nigga said he gon shoot me
But he never do it
He Pay-Paled me the money for the verse
But I'm not gon do it
Shot a nigga 3 times in his leg
And it went straight through him
And I came and slid down his
Block now the party ruined
And I left that nigga right
There cause I'm ruthless
Punched a nigga right in his
Mouth and now he toothless
You don't even know how to
Swipe cause you stupid
My CashApp burned out use Western Union
My lil brother swipin' everything we
Bout to go to Houston
Please don't try me like a
Toy Imma get to shootin'
I bought this bitch McDonalds she
Think she gettin' Ruth Chris
I heard a nigga took yo shit
And you ain’t even do shit
We got cookie in the booth
Like that nigga Luscious
You cannot fuck my bitch you
Don't get no coochie
Yeah you got dog shit on you
Boy you smell like dookie
I just walked in the studio with dog shit
That Scat Pack that you
Drivin' that's dog shit
It ain't even yours
I'm finna pay yo bitch a couple dollars
To come over and do chores
Me and Teejay just linked up
On some bored shit
Smacked down a bitch tell Kasher
Quon come record this
I only fucked yo bitch cause I said
I was on the Forbes list
Gramz keep passin' me the gun
Imma blow this bitch
This lil bitch keep tryin' to argue
She just blew my high
Lil nigga slid down my block
He shootin' at the sky
I keep on havin' smoke with the opps
Imma be the first to die
Why the fuck you walk on
That stand and just testify?
A nigga touch Teejay times 6
Imma blow 'em down
I'm sick you got beef with the
Opps but you blow at clouds
Boy that weed ain't shit
Boy you smokin' mild
A nigga ran off on me so
I'm shootin' in the crowd
YSR shit (His name's Pablo)
(It's Manny)