Kung Fu Panda
I can't take you niggas serious, this rap shit really cake
He was smokin' gasoline, we smoked this homie out the 8th
I ain't a gun toting nigga, cuz these hands can break ya' face
Rearrange Snowbxbii's features, then lil Tayquay got erased
Kick in doors like Kung Fu Panda, we ain't got no time to waste
Eyes red from that za, would have you thinkin', I got maced
They drop one and we drop four, I caught one more, call that an ace
Snowbxbii ran straight into daddy's crib, they caught that all on tape
Uh, yeah, let that ARP sing to his face
Big OTG walk through that bitch, you know we fillin' up the space
If I catch Lil Robby lackin', you know I'm gon' put him in his place
Gotta keep your circle small, better watch out for them snakes nigga
I don't even rap, but I can still let y'all know what's up
Might look like I care, but you know I never gave a fuck
I'm only talkin' to this shorty, cuz she got a butt
Yeah, we still hawked 'em down over that Lil 50 bucks
I ain't no street nigga, but I still move in tact
I'm just gettin' started wait till I come back with a bag of racks
It's 2024, no way niggas still out here spittin' cap
You ain't heard about Lil Mari, then you out here missin' all the facts
I hate when Mari get misunderstood
Oh, they want a race, It's time to go see what I got in this hood
I heard he talkin' crazy, when I see him, bitch, I wish they would
You wanna see that motion, OTG, you know we really do it, ahh
Aye bro hold on settle down, we keep on slidin' they in fear
Gang be quick to let it go like he was shooter of the year
We pulled up on niggas blocks, and started sparkin' out the rear
And we dont miss, we tappin' hats you drop the lo, aim for ya' sphere
And this shit really like pokemon we finna catch 'em all
Can't even go on dates no more we caught him lackin' at the mall
They done recognized his boots, ain't safe to shit inside a stall
Yea his body hit the ground and started rolling like a ball
Who tryn' go live and diss, I just heard a lot from him
Better do a background check I heard the feds be tappin' in
Everytime he come around it seems they learned a lot round then
Heard he drive an srt that scatpack cost a lot fa' him
This ain't ya average drill, this ain't a average flow
You better put that switchy down you missin' everytime you blow
I heard ya' mans caught 2 below the waist, that means they let 'em go
Next time my goons go through ya' hood tis' gon be a lot of smoke
He was smokin' gasoline, we smoked this homie out the 8th
I ain't a gun toting nigga, cuz these hands can break ya' face
Rearrange Snowbxbii's features, then lil Tayquay got erased
Kick in doors like Kung Fu Panda, we ain't got no time to waste
Eyes red from that za, would have you thinkin', I got maced
They drop one and we drop four, I caught one more, call that an ace
Snowbxbii ran straight into daddy's crib, they caught that all on tape
Uh, yeah, let that ARP sing to his face
Big OTG walk through that bitch, you know we fillin' up the space
If I catch Lil Robby lackin', you know I'm gon' put him in his place
Gotta keep your circle small, better watch out for them snakes nigga
I don't even rap, but I can still let y'all know what's up
Might look like I care, but you know I never gave a fuck
I'm only talkin' to this shorty, cuz she got a butt
Yeah, we still hawked 'em down over that Lil 50 bucks
I ain't no street nigga, but I still move in tact
I'm just gettin' started wait till I come back with a bag of racks
It's 2024, no way niggas still out here spittin' cap
You ain't heard about Lil Mari, then you out here missin' all the facts
I hate when Mari get misunderstood
Oh, they want a race, It's time to go see what I got in this hood
I heard he talkin' crazy, when I see him, bitch, I wish they would
You wanna see that motion, OTG, you know we really do it, ahh
Aye bro hold on settle down, we keep on slidin' they in fear
Gang be quick to let it go like he was shooter of the year
We pulled up on niggas blocks, and started sparkin' out the rear
And we dont miss, we tappin' hats you drop the lo, aim for ya' sphere
And this shit really like pokemon we finna catch 'em all
Can't even go on dates no more we caught him lackin' at the mall
They done recognized his boots, ain't safe to shit inside a stall
Yea his body hit the ground and started rolling like a ball
Who tryn' go live and diss, I just heard a lot from him
Better do a background check I heard the feds be tappin' in
Everytime he come around it seems they learned a lot round then
Heard he drive an srt that scatpack cost a lot fa' him
This ain't ya average drill, this ain't a average flow
You better put that switchy down you missin' everytime you blow
I heard ya' mans caught 2 below the waist, that means they let 'em go
Next time my goons go through ya' hood tis' gon be a lot of smoke
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Writer(s): Omari Sanchez
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