Kung Fu Master KrispyLife Kidd

[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)
(Ooh, Sav killed it)

[Verse]
I'm 'bout to beat a nigga ass, i'm a kung fu master
I just shot some shit down the middle, i'm Kung Fu Panda
I just bet with FanDuel, and won, fucking with Bama
Fuck around with gang, now you whole hood lighting candles
Come around, it’s the red way
I think I really love this bitch head, it’s the head shape
Your mans cooperated, I ain't gon' lie that’s how feds shaped
I jus stepped on a motherfuck, until my leg break
I’m about to the fire the cameraman, he jus kicked over the lean
Young nigga with big dreams, livin' out his dreams
Young nigga with thе big b’s off the new Celinе
Don’t give a fuck about being healthy, but I want sum p’s
Where the fuck is Simbaa at?
You might think I’m goin' hard, but this pistol scratch
I got a big load, but you can’t get to that
My white boy a plug, but, you can’t get to Matt
When I’m outta town my lil nigga run the block up
When you outta town yo boyfriend fuck your spot up
I’m set on shootin' this bitch, all I do is spot up
I need another–, call the doc' up
Damn, I ain't gon lie this the new season
Blew the mic out this bitch, I left the booth breathin
I ain gon shit this time, this the poop season
I might let my mama ball on you, this the Duke season
My first studio, a crackhead brought it to me
I’m in a different tax bracket, how you talkin to me?
You ain got a ride, Im not pullin up, so you walkin' to me
I don’t do no semis, bitch all I tote is fully’s
I can’t lie, I love when a hoe call me papi
Bullets big and long, and they hot, I call em Taki’s
My granny always gettin it, I call her wocky
I’m bout to beat this nigga’s ass, you can call me Rocky
I like to fight then fuck, you can call me toxic
A group of us hit you wit the flash, no paparazzi
We really cookin' niggas through this bitch, no hibachi