Mr. Man & K.i.D

[Verse 1: KYLE] Yeah, yeah, look It's K.i.D, though, I need the big crib in Montecito I'm sippin' Pinot, chain wetter than El Niño Yeah, I'll do your song, but you better come with the fee 'Cause the only dude I'm talkin' 'bout free is my nigga Greedo Talkin' to this baddie Latina from Encino Said a nigga on some childish shit, like Gambino Yeah, that's the love of his life, as far as he know But that's the bust down of the night as far as we know Haha, that could never be me Man, the way it's looking my booking fee, it never be cheap And it's 'cause the game is actually lacking niggas who can really rap Damn, y'all niggas really trash, someone call up Mr. Man [Verse 2: Mr. Man] Well fuck it, let me get it then All this talk about where I been Probably on an island with my lady friend And I'm still ridin' down De Soto Ever since the can you flows on Via Ondulando They don't want it with the squad, though [Interlude: KYLE & Mr. Man] I mean, yo, my nigga, dawg, it's been so long How have you been? Yeah, uh Yeah, what the fuck are you even doing here? Bro, honestly, I was just going to pick up some weed, and I seen your, I seen your car parked I mean, well, now that you're here, think we could get a quick 12? Fuck it [Verse 3: Mr. Man] Okay, I'm checkin' in, doing the dash, these niggas peddlin' Cracked the moon roof like the medicine, niggas heaven sent Niggas can't rap like this, too many Xans The real is back, word to K.i.D and Mr. Man These proven facts, stuffed to the coal Been ten toes, in them dirty Chucks Where is the fucks I gave? Long gone Still give none, so fuck what you sayin' and then some I'm Chuck Blaze, said he up to something, might just be [Verse 4: KYLE & Mr. Man] Ayy, look, I'm really out here rappin' and snappin' Ready for action, my faction niggas be cappin' like the top of they hat See niggas talk about everything except for the facts They wouldn't have much to say if they were talkin' about that Never mind, niggas missed out, think it's time to remind niggas Ain't no plate at the table if they ain't put in the grind with us Ain't no matchin' Rollie if they ain't put in the time with us All these dull ass niggas trying to shine with us, no Niggas wasn't breaking bread with us when we was broke Niggas say they in the race but they ain't comin' close Niggas say they down but they ain't ten toes Mr. Man and K.i.D, yeah, they already know