Correction Lyrics Geechi Gotti vs. Charlie Clips by URLtv

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My grandmoms died ten days after my birthday
In 240 hours, I went from my best to my worst day
And that ain't even the part that get to me
She survived everything from the streets to jail cells...to cancer
But the coronavirus is the thing that made her history
She always...
She always asked me to put on a mask...and honestly, it just never made sense to me
'Cause how can I get the coronavirus, Grandma...if the n***a I'm in front of ain't that sick to me?
You wanted the old Clips? Well, ya got him!
And this the one that had you all shook
You gon' bеg Smack to put this battle in a vault
But tryna Cor' us (chorus) is just gon' lead to the wrong hook
You was bеggin' for a GOAT to do you bad
Now you standin' there wit' the long look
Same expression Megan had when she got her shot, but your career endin' on the wrong foot
And your raps is average
Aye, I (A.I.) don't know a n***a wit' yo' style that even have to practice
When I tell you my verse (MyVerse) is so f**kin' crazy, it ain't a Spanish chick actin' ratchet
I could walk in a church, give a Nun(n) none (Nunn), and still f**k up half a bracket
Wit' 18 'Ks
I'm feeling like a Ultimate Madness check (*chk-chk*) after taxes
I was the first-ever Champion of the Year, lil' n***a!
In 2014, it wasn't no need for a belt
I was whippin' legends' asses wit' no Round 3s
My career speaks for itself
After the Factor battle, I started playin', and that's when I started depletin' my wealth
Ayo, Saga, after the X video, I too started beatin' myself
But now I'm back on!
Feelin' like Ms. Fit in Planet Fitness wit' a strap-on
Takin' more shots than Kobe when Phil text him that Shaq gone!
All black on
Shoulder strap half-metal, the pump latch on
So if I drop the gun, like a G.I. Joe, I could just snap the arm back on!
Then the lead pop
You'll get the old arsenal (Arsonal), the one that was givin' Hulkamania leg drops
Or the old Hollow, the one that bang bang! like Craig pops
Everybody wanna be a gang member, but I never seen a color survive a headshot
Elizabeth, this n***a in blue is goin' out like Redd Foxx
Social media-ass n***a, I will break your legs, you go and play wit' Clips
Like I said, I will break your legs, but on Instagram Live, just to make it Twitch
Take the scheme-
Take the scope and the beam off the gun
I know, it ain't makin' sense
But we all know Drac's (Drake) don't need features for it to make a hit
I palm the fit
Old Eagle, new Eagle: McNabb, Carson Wentz
The only thing he heard was "BAH!", then his conscience went
Another gun - if this one do "BAH" (Dubai), then it's a sponsored trip
Another gun - what this "BAH" do (Badu)?
n***a, it's Common sense!
What, that was a reach? STOP!
They goin' crazy in the background
Just give my reach props!
You remember when Johnny Storm and Mr. Fantastic combined p-
n***a, my reach hot
Amazing - I could say somethin' smart or somethin' dumb
However I decide to reach, akh
It's my world, so I could go B. Dot or either be DOT!
And I feel like...Vada gon' recap this, and say, "Charlie caught a 2-1 on the Gotti bro."
He gotta go
Word to ShotimeSP, the nobody that no body knows
Drop the snub, the cops walk by - that's nobody nose
Pick the nose up and leave this nobody where nobody knows!
I am a motherf**kin' legend
I'm the n***a that they call when it's time to bury folks
The Greatest of All Time talkin' spicy: I'm the Curry GOAT
I heard the gossip
"Charlie gon' spit a Norbes bar!" I seen the topic
We all know Jordan gon' shimmy left, then spin right, but can you stop it?
Aye, Norbes! You suin' URL for 40 million!?
Damn, bro, the league scorned you
But I'mma warn you
It's gon' take a few years to get that 40 million, that's how the Lord do
So that mean I'mma (*chk-chk*) get the 40 before Norbes do
Put you in a box, and just like Norbes, you gon' be lyin' inside a law suit (lawsuit)
Hold up! You know what!?
I'm so mothaf**kin' mean wit' it
The n***a might throw me a million dollars, so I'mma do a whole 'nother scheme-
This is for everybody in this f**kin' room that thought Charlie wasn't gon' spaz out
I sat down, did the math, got focused, tuned the jazz out
Threw a hollow inside the chamber, got to sparkin' wit' the 'K
Math, Jaz, Hollow, Chamberz - those is all Norbes' artists by the way!
I don't give a f**k if hip-hop is real or not! Just stop the facade!
If I got the scope and you in the view (interview), I will send your Knowledge to (Tha) God!
Have your niece, nephew, everybody in your house feelin' your pain
Even your uncle (Unkle), little n***a
It's over for your 15 Minutes of Fame

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