Fantastic Four lyrics

[Intro]
(It's with a K dumbass)
(This is 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 di*k 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)