Fantastic 4

Lyrics

[Intro: Smokingskul] (You hop on any other nigga's beats) ([?], fuck you) (I love DJ GREN8DE) 12, yeah [Verse 1: Smokingskul] Goofy bag, everything good Nigga got kicked out, out his own hood (Bah, boom) AR got kick, watch how I run down with that blick Feel like I'm homeless with that stick Watch how I spazz nigga, with that tic You don't got them guns nigga, from the field AR-15, we gon' run down ([?]) FaZe set, don't get gunned down You are not shooting, put that gun down Watch how I slide nigga, with that hundred-round, hundred-round Put your head down when I come 'round, come around Glock with suppressor, it don't make a sound, make a sound Head count make him lose a pound, lose a pound Where his head at? Go check the lost and found [Verse 2: midwxst] (Nigga want—) Nigga wanna talk 'til he get shot down (On god) He don't want smoke 'causе he get shot down (Yeah) Told lil' bro, "Put thе damn shots down" (Yeah) Walkin' out shows nigga, like Rolling Loud (Yeah) Nigga want smoke, get put in the clouds (Yeah) Made a 100k nigga, that's no doubt (Yeah) Made 10k nigga, that's right now Hold up, yeah, they find his body like they Nancy Drew (On god) Religion on me, you know that it's true (Yeah) Niggas just talkin', the fuck you gon' do? (Bitch, what you gon' do?) Ayy, shit not adding up like it's two plus two (Like two times two) Think he finna win, that boy gon' lose (Ayy, he gon' lose) He [?] that [?] like a goddamn [?], bitch [Verse 3: 1oneam] Pop out with that blick (Blick) I run it up, I'm juggin' this shit Me and lil' gang, we got them sticks That boy, he fold, he not on shit (Ayy) I'm rockin' (N)INE, this ain't no Rick (No) Blow me a bag, but this ain't shit Sippin' on red (Red), mud what I sip (Ayy, ayy) Freaky ass bitch, she want the dick (Hah) Ride 'round with the pole Dot on his head, dot on his nose (Nose) [?] on me, these hoes low That nigga fake, he a no-go (Hah, hah) Snowbunny bitch look like some snow Yeah I'm so high, eyelids so closed Doin' him dirty, wiping his nose Boy I'm so clean, yeah, so cold [Verse 4: Okaymar] That bitch wanna fuck on me, bro I know (Yeah) I'm [?], spend a bag on the clothes (Clothes) He want some smoke, put the beam on his nose (Nose) Who are you, lil' bro? I don't know (Ha) Look at Mar bitch, yeah I'm in my glow (Glow) Kick shit with my fuckin' bros (With my bro) Fuck that bitch, make her hit a pose (Pose) Off the Perc' boy, I'm too slow (Frrt) Told Zen throw a pack in the endzone (Yeah) In school, I was [?] Fuck a bitch then I fuck her friends, bro Hit a jugg, skrrt off in the Benz, though [?], shoot him in the back (Back) Wake up, roll up, smoke pack (Pack) You a bitch boy, that's a fact (Fact) Off of the Perc', itchin' like it's crack (Crack) [Outro] I don't give a fuck, it makes me sleep good at night