Battles gosh-ow vs Tewsly
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Uh
- Tec on my waistline want beef wit' a nigga
- You all on the net, I won't tweet with a nigga
- Spark up, spark up
- Beef wit' a nigga, ayy
- This Tec on my waistline want beef wit' a nigga You all on the net, I won't tweet with a nigga
- Clip is extended they reachin' them niggas
- Pull up where you sleep, wet the street up, lil' nigga She love my ice, told her ski with a nigga
- I don't wanna cuff, just come sleep wit' a nigga
- Was prayin' we made it but now we got guap
- Had to run it up fast, now we eatin' on niggas Droppin' the top just to flex on them niggas
- Put bread on my mind, I ain't stressin' 'bout niggas
- Niggas who hated, try said that "we made it" Boy, you didn't make it, can't stack up wit' niggas
- Didn't you hate me but now you tryn' text me And greet me at shows, better back up, lil nigga'
- I don't love shit but the Glock wit a stick
- And some balls on it and swear the slime is my trigger Boy, check my status, it say I'm a GOAT
- Was in the rain, wasn't hand in no coat
- Ridin' my wave, man, I feel like a boat I can't fuck wit' bitches, they doin' the most
- Remember low-key hittin plays off the bomber
- Remember when he had to pay rent for mama Remember when D told a nigga, "go harder"
- I listened to him now a nigga went farther Stackin' my guap, went from a lil' to a lot
- And now she wan' be my lil' rock
- They said I couldn't do it
- Now a lil' nigga is hot and you can't get gold out my pocket Got squares in my circle and they thought I wouldn't find out
- So watch them bitch niggas get popped
- Got squares in my circle and they thought I wouldn't find out So watch them lil' niggas get popped
- This Tec on my waistline want beef wit' a nigga
- You all on the net, I won't tweet with a nigga Clip is extended they reachin' them niggas
- Pull up where you sleep, wet the street up, lil' nigga She love my ice, told her ski with a nigga
- I don't wanna cuff, just come sleep wit' a nigga
- Was prayin' we made it but now we got guap Had to run it up fast, now we eatin' on niggas
- I'm on they ass
- Them other rappers prolly tired of me (I'm grinding bitch)
- I check my DM and all my bitches Tell me they proud of me (I'm shining bitch) I keep an AR, just in case
- Niggas come slide on me (Come try me bitch) Shoutout to the gang, always ten
- Mob tied to the six, they ridin' bitch
- When I'm in the hood, I get treated like Diddy
- My semi be wit' me
- My cookie be sticky
- My shortie be pretty
- Could say that we picky
- That pussy be drippy
- I play in her kidney
- I play wit' her kitty
- Them blues be wit' me
- I fuck wit' the fifties
- I just sold a pound
- They pay me in twenties
- I ride with them rounds
- I stuffed it wit' fifties
- I ride wit them rounds
- (I stuffed it wit' fifties)
- This Tec on my waistline want beef wit' a nigga You all on the net, I won't tweet with a nigga
- Clip is extended they reachin' them niggas Pull up where you sleep, wet the street up, lil' nigga
- She love my ice, told her ski with a nigga I don't wanna cuff, just come sleep wit' a nigga
- Was prayin' we made it but now we got guap Had to run it up fast, now we eatin' on niggas (eatin' on niggas).
DEFENDER'S RAP
- //Verse 2
- Commander and Genghis khan are the man and then we conquer the land,
- Andrens everywhere, Anderson paak can hit up a Tupac beat
- He’s getting blessed by the son, son of sins
- He needs a to amend, because diddy didn’t understand
- What he wanted to land, so he sends a hit
- And calls it his little secret plan, like an ultra secret,
- He’s getting blasted on ultrasound, no other nigga
- To hound, mother fucker got bond, like a bounty
- A county that counts beyond a blond
- Respond with a bombed god,
- Be calm because your getting palmed
- Going hard so stay on your guard, regardless of the card
- Of your bonds of cards and cars, he’s in the yard because he robbed
- A facade pod to send the dedicated kill
- So I conned him and I’ll got beyond his donned wand,
- So I’ll send this to his dome, like a drone flying over the dome
- He owns slavery groups, more like a group to round up a couple
- So grope around a cantaloupe like Lupe or dupa,
- Can’t y’all understand to dialogue about his monologue,
- He lodges his lost log like a puppy dog,
- God help this get to his noggin, so start joggin’
- Cause this bullseye is a Hawkeye, so send me this mark and I’ll,
- Clock it outta of the park, don’t start shit unless you wanna spark with a bark,
- That you won’t be able to handle,