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fantastic four - krispylife kidd lyrics

[intro]
it’s with a k dumbass
(it’s manny)
(his name’s pablo)

[verse 1: kasher quon]
i told this n*gga kidd hurry up cause you takin’ too long
slapped my weed man cause that n*gga 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 n*gga 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

[verse 2: krispylife kidd]
these n*ggas be d*ck suckin’, on some lame sh*t
of course imma punch you, if you my main b*tch
my n*gga 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

[verse 3: teejayx6]
woke up out my sleep shootin’ the crib cause i heard movement
lil n*gga 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 n*gga 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 n*gga right there cause i’m ruthless
punched a n*gga right in his mouth and now he toothless
you don’t even know how to swipe cause you stupid
[verse 4: ysr gramz]
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 b*tch mcdonalds she think she gettin’ ruth chris
i heard a n*gga took yo sh*t and you ain’t even do sh*t
we got cookie in the booth like that n*gga luscious
you cannot f*ck my b*tch you don’t get no coochie
yeah you got dog sh*t on you boy you smell like dookie

[verse 5: kasher quon]
i just walked in the studio with dog sh*t
that scat pack that you drivin’ that’s dog sh*t
it ain’t even yours
i’m finna pay yo b*tch a couple dollars to come over and do chores

[verse 6: krispylife kidd]
me and teejay just linked up on some bored sh*t
smacked down a b*tch tell kasher quon come record this
i only f*cked yo b*tch cause i said i was on the forbes list
gramz keep passin’ me the gun, imma blow this b*tch

[verse 7: teejayx6]
this lil b*tch keep tryin’ to argue she just blew my high
lil n*gga 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 f*ck you walk on that stand and just testify?
[verse 8: ysr gramz]
a n*gga 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 sh*t boy you smokin’ mild
a n*gga ran off on me so i’m shootin’ in the crowd

[outro: ysr gramz]
ysr sh*t
(his name’s pablo)
(it’s manny)

- krispylife kidd lyrics

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