Cred 6-6 vs CBA 0-1 - CRED WINS

[jilti]

I'll send a flight for ur bitch on Facebook. She kno I'm the man pimpin'
You ain't got no Balls, s'why ur Birds Flying over the Net like Badminton
^dope
Twin 30's in a backpack. These hollows leave u smokin' fam
Them Cans coming out the Bag for a Buck. That's a homeless man
^ok
Cba's Drake soft, Revolver dump til ya eyesight get that narrow vision
But the only Views from the Six u'll be seeing is my barrel spinnin'
^dope
A man shows no emotion, pussy it's nothin to let that clip ride
I'm the gun bar King around here.. u still shedding tears cus Prince died
^lol
Cba dope where he came from? gettin bodied all the time means u suck
u were never considered a heavy.. ur paulbearers were jus weak as fuck
^lol
Pistol whip u n push ya wig back. Take ur money n I'm a get more
For the Paper that Wooden handle touch u b4 the Metal jus like a clipboard
^fire

Vs

I don't talk to lames but fuck it, time to kill a fool,
Your rhymes are cliche, like your name and their both one syllable
^no
He let the "30 beam" and the "glock steam" and all that corny banality
Do him Mortal Kombat style, leave you guessing how I did this fatality,
^no

Catch him out by his farm house, left hook'll bring this man pain,
Pick him up by his pants, drag Cred thru the mud - that's a smear campaign
^dope
Plus your chick's got Aunt Jemima titties, they rest up above her gut,
It's not a conspiracy but I be paying her to cover up
^lmao

And against Des you said "I let the tech speak", that shit was a riot
He left out that Dell Support told him to stay quiet
^lol
Now you don't want it with me, no hesitation when my nine's clickin,
Call my burner Cilantro the way I'm cookin this lime chicken
^no



V/cred