[Round 1: Charlie Clips]
I was going through some real shit
I had to almost cancel this battle
Apologize for the lack of preparation
But when he told me this was for y'all...I hopped on that flight with no hesitation
I wanna take him so serious...
But I got Lux and Hollow next and I gotta practice on my levitation
I heard you got pussy lately
This ain't a battle, this shit is a celebration
Give it up for Charron getting some pussy
I said, I remember when us battle rappers couldn't get a dime
And a fair losing made everybody go hard
Wasn't no URL, no King Of The Dot, no money
Pssst, the fans ain't even know your bars
It wasn't no slogans on the t-shirt, no personals
You had to have real skills to catch plenty bodies
So I'ma bring this shit back in the day
Where your bars can go for anybody
It'll get dreadful if any nigga thinking he could fuck with Charlie
I said if you don't duck when I get this smoking you'll be a fucked up Marley
I got a shotgun right, and y'all gon' stand here while I conduct this body
The wrong pump, no even Yung Ill could duck this Shotty
I put this Mac all over this bitch mouth, that's lip gloss
The same Mac will make this bitch Jump, that's Kris Kross
Imagine me giving Charron some work to get a brick off
Oh baby that's a pregnancy test, he'll piss the strip off
But me? I get love on the block, the fiends heavy now
I push the rock like Kyrie
Get the point? They copping every vial
I served a fiend in Canada last week
The scene? It was very wild
He sniffed the rock, curled up and died here, that's Varejão
If I walk in your crib and turn the porn on, that's your mom's channel
You walk in my room, you can fuck with my sneakers but not your mom's sandals
You know what? Let me stop joking with you white boy
I'll let them arms blam you
Leg shot, watch the Cavs turn over, that's Lebron handle
Fuck that, you got a new slogan so you put it on your shirt
You must be a joke
How could you put red on the word "killing" when Daylyt made you a loc?
You confusing the folks
Yeah, let's talk about it, I give him more shells
You lost to Cruger, oh it ain't over, I'm get you taught well
You lost to DNA, and a 100 Bulletz, he left your jaw swelled
Now you're losing to me, you and your shirt both got 4 L's
But y'all can count it up
They know how I do I'm a beast
Move through the game cause I'm the best beast
Ask around, niggas know me cause we the best three
You can say "no" in the background right, I should win an ESPY
I got a gun Bishop size, I gotta shoot it diagonal to move your chest piece
Wait
I ain't gon' lie y'all I came for Charron
No disrespect I was ready for the brawl
He asked me to come through and I still did this for y'all
Even though I stuttered, fucked up, now this bitch is deceased
No wonder he got you on your side cause I even got my bitch on a leash
I was going through some real shit
I had to almost cancel this battle
Apologize for the lack of preparation
But when he told me this was for y'all...I hopped on that flight with no hesitation
I wanna take him so serious...
But I got Lux and Hollow next and I gotta practice on my levitation
I heard you got pussy lately
This ain't a battle, this shit is a celebration
Give it up for Charron getting some pussy
I said, I remember when us battle rappers couldn't get a dime
And a fair losing made everybody go hard
Wasn't no URL, no King Of The Dot, no money
Pssst, the fans ain't even know your bars
It wasn't no slogans on the t-shirt, no personals
You had to have real skills to catch plenty bodies
So I'ma bring this shit back in the day
Where your bars can go for anybody
It'll get dreadful if any nigga thinking he could fuck with Charlie
I said if you don't duck when I get this smoking you'll be a fucked up Marley
I got a shotgun right, and y'all gon' stand here while I conduct this body
The wrong pump, no even Yung Ill could duck this Shotty
I put this Mac all over this bitch mouth, that's lip gloss
The same Mac will make this bitch Jump, that's Kris Kross
Imagine me giving Charron some work to get a brick off
Oh baby that's a pregnancy test, he'll piss the strip off
But me? I get love on the block, the fiends heavy now
I push the rock like Kyrie
Get the point? They copping every vial
I served a fiend in Canada last week
The scene? It was very wild
He sniffed the rock, curled up and died here, that's Varejão
If I walk in your crib and turn the porn on, that's your mom's channel
You walk in my room, you can fuck with my sneakers but not your mom's sandals
You know what? Let me stop joking with you white boy
I'll let them arms blam you
Leg shot, watch the Cavs turn over, that's Lebron handle
Fuck that, you got a new slogan so you put it on your shirt
You must be a joke
How could you put red on the word "killing" when Daylyt made you a loc?
You confusing the folks
Yeah, let's talk about it, I give him more shells
You lost to Cruger, oh it ain't over, I'm get you taught well
You lost to DNA, and a 100 Bulletz, he left your jaw swelled
Now you're losing to me, you and your shirt both got 4 L's
But y'all can count it up
They know how I do I'm a beast
Move through the game cause I'm the best beast
Ask around, niggas know me cause we the best three
You can say "no" in the background right, I should win an ESPY
I got a gun Bishop size, I gotta shoot it diagonal to move your chest piece
Wait
I ain't gon' lie y'all I came for Charron
No disrespect I was ready for the brawl
He asked me to come through and I still did this for y'all
Even though I stuttered, fucked up, now this bitch is deceased
No wonder he got you on your side cause I even got my bitch on a leash
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