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letra de trap nav vs. lil chamoy - trap nav & lil chamoy

[intro]
round one, fight!

[verse 1: trap nav]
250, now i came with a ratchet, you see?
now i gotta battle a n-gga who was duckin’ me
these b-tches ain’t f-ckin’ with me
’bout to get my first dub, 1v1, let’s see what you got

[verse 2: lil_chamoy]
my apologies for bein’ late
had to take time to seal your fate
dude claimed i was duckin a fight
seeing red, you stuck at a light
while i race past, catch my dust
your tank on e, so they gas you up
actin’ gangsta, we all know you not, son
how you talk guns but never shot one?
don’t need a strap cuz my bars legit
i’ma make you regret starting this

[verse 3: trap nav]
okay, okay, simple bars, n-gga, you ain’t hot
sounds like your cryin’ like a child where’s that bottle you got?
drinkin’ henny, you know i got plenty
i got it back in blood, you battlin’ a veteran in casе you forgot
leavin’ blood on where your standin’, right on thе spot
sh-t, this is comin’ off the dome
i’ve tote a real chrome before, what have you shot?
haters, opps, it don’t matter
what you claim is sh-t, kinda sounds like you got boycott
what you claim is sh-t, kinda sounds like you got boycott
time for a restart capboy, lemme teach you the gooey sauce
[verse 4: lil chamoy]
got so bored with what you’re tellin me
that i went ahead and fell asleep
woke up to you tryna cater these shots
but you’re lackin’ in flavor or sauce
it’s not even close, cuz my flow is better
while you repeat lines like broken records
i’m sendin you home in a black he-rs-
you’re more montone than a nav verse
impressed that you’re worse than your namesake
tell me, how long did your brain take
to come up with trap nav or the other ones
of course you picked a draco over other guns
uninspired bars over drill beats
your songs hollow, so i still sleep

[interlude]
final round, fight

[verse 5: trap nav]
talk about my music, yet i’m still gettin’ paid
i’ve gotten girls before, sh-t, have you gotten laid?
b-tch, are you stupid? call me cupid
i take my arrow and i shoot it
snore all you want, at the end of the day you still losin’
talk and talk you still confusin’ me
i’m the don in this b-tch, you can never relate to me
at the top, you would hate to see
on point like op, see i’ma end this unruly
this could make a movie, but gettin’ this bag is my destiny
spittin’ your rhymes is sweet, but i’ve ended you off, that’s a message from yours truly (-mic drop-)

- trap nav lil chamoy

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