Kapow

[Intro: Twentywrld] This nigga didn't do shit bro, like, shut yo— (I will always love you) (He's-Real!) [Verse 1: Smokingskul] Looking for beef, nigga, I don't squash shit, yeah (Bitch ass up) What? Nigga gon' die lit tryna moshpit He saw the AR, he said, "Aw shit" (He's real!) He saw the AR and he ran (Ran) Niggas be tweeting, call 'em Kan I track his IP, get 'em banned Bitch, this MAC go, "Kabam" (He's real!) Bitch, this MAC go, "Kapow" Niggas be fake flexing like Bow Wow Bitch, I'm scamming the disabled, I gotta get it somehow (He's real!) Bitch, I'm cooking up that rock, make a nigga raise his eyebrow (Yeah) How you a hood nigga sayin', "Please?" Say you gon' rob me, but you Chinese I'm off the fake Percs' doing high-knees These niggas fell off, Thouxanbanfauni He tried to rob me, I said, "Nani?" This not a musical like—This not a musical like Annie That nigga a bust like Kwame What? I just bought my Glock a BBL My name Sean, nigga, not Emmanuel Bitch, I'm a Communist, I feel like Fidel Bitch, I beat up that pack, Chuck Liddell Stick in my hand, I can cast any spell I'm turning Mexican with the taco shell Held back three times, but I'm not ESL [Interlude] You hop on any of them niggas beats, and you fuck with me, I'm not fuckin' with you, nigga (He's real!) [Verse 2: Rx Papi] When I'm in the kitchen, get the fuck out the way I up the glick and beat the fuck out ya face I can never get a job at minimum wage To stretch a slab, I know ten different ways (He's real!) Papi go Breaking Bad in the kitchen Told auntie, "Bring the bags to the kitchen" I'm cooking up Steve Nash in the kitchen They kicked his door, I'm out the side window (He's real!) It's a gun in the car if Papi riding in it You ain't knowing yo' block, you just hiding in it I pay my lil' nigga to slide It's a cold world, they put that fire to you (He's real!) I sold more dope then OJ Da Juiceman Big ass chain like OJ Da Juiceman I crack a pint, then mix the juice in Auntie seeing me, she said, "Pap, where you been?" Spent a rap deal on a Cuban I blew a quarter pound in one session I chop the legs on ya top stepper .556s stop you from stepping Better think twice 'fore you step in my section Knock ya head off if you want ya necklace When you up the glick, ain't no second guessing This not a workout, we finna stretch him