b3N0 - Charlie Charlie

Drop the fuckin gun or Ima shoot your fuckin hand
I had went to sleep off a motherfuckin Xanax
Sliding thru your block in a bullet proof van
Sliding thru your block, I might knock off your mans
Finna knock his socks off
Hit you with this hot sauce
Beno hit a nigga up, like wooski get his face shot
Spray him, now his face hot
Drank up in my bloody cup, beno sipping straight drop
This 4FN make his face drop

This gun up in my pants, nigga I ain't scared to blow it
Say he got his pocket rocket, nigga come in show it
I know your homie dead, nigga Ima go and smoke it
I know you off the meds, man laced it then I sold it
I know you with you mans nigga he already told me
Stop wasting my time, like I'm Jordan and you Harvey
Spinnin on his block, like my name Charlie Charlie
If u ain't got a gun then I'm saying "good luck Charlie"
Break him like a barbie doll
Catch him lacking in the mall
I want the beef, I ate it all
She want the d, come play sum ball
Eat it up, then suck it off
I saw her face, then it went soft
She made a mess, go clean it off
I made a mess, police involved

Drop the fuckin gun or Ima shoot your fuckin hand
I had went to sleep off a motherfuckin Xanax
Sliding thru your block in a bullet proof van
Sliding thru your block, I might knock off your mans
Finna knock his socks off
Hit you with this hot sauce
Beno hit a nigga up, like wooski get his face shot
Spray him, now his face hot
Drank up in my bloody cup, beno sipping straight drop
This 4FN make his face drop

Written by:
Kyle Jackson

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