Video Danny Myers Vs Chico de Ahat Battle League 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Ahat Battle League - Danny Myers Vs Chico Lyrics

[Round 1: Danny Myers]
Earlier in his round, when he first started his rap, right
He said some shit that was too cold
Bitch nigga I run with all animals, and every nigga in my zoo cold
Bitch ass nigga, and I'll say some shit you'll get no respect for
Louded up, aim at his chest, and then it Connect 4
Pretty boy ass nigga huh?
Marques Aubrey
This is the shit I gotta take?
Soon as I looked at Aubrey Gram' (Graham)...I knew I'd bring a Drac' (Drake)
I ain't gotta let my stats off ya
But I'm a world famous rap author
Fans never knew that Chico existed like Smack's partner
The MAC caught ya
You late, I shouldn't have to waste rhymes
You from San Bernadino, and on that is what you base lines?
I'ma take the life from this doofus
Run up on you and smack you this ruthless
You be talkin' all this drama but ain't the type to produce it
I catch you while you on Live
Put you in the sights and then shoot it
Then pick up ya phone like "I do not own the rights to this music"
This nigga be wearin' all these expensive clothes
[?] do it the plan way
But the nigga had to send my deposit on a lay away
This why I stay away from your fraud niggas
They be actin' hood in the street
The dent'll (dental) come from them gassin' you, it'll put you to sleep
Since you like to floss, let me show you who's pullin' the streets
Once you hit the floor I (Fluoride) tell you it wasn't good for your teeth
You payin' money for these all these high jeans (hygiene)
Somethin' for your doctor to handle
I deserve a plaque for all these choppers and ammo (enamel)
You market yourself as a fly nigga
But in reality, ain't no heart to him
He tryin' to sell us an image but never developed in these dark rooms
Now picture this
I tie him to a chair and do him filthy
I'mma make sure my nigga get it all on Cam', 'You Feel Me'?
It's the real me, I don't hide behind designer outfits
I'm more about designing plans to get us out shit
House licks, check scams, I brought drama to niggas
Once I got off probation I started to monitor niggas
My nigga was talkin' to this married bitch, we all told him he was ignorant
Cause we all knew her husband and that nigga was militant
Do you believe in a parallel universe?
(I do!)
While he was tryin' to get his dick hard the husband split his shit
My nigga ended up stiff inside of a box all because of his impotence
You gon' remember this
Fuck yo' hoe soon as I hoped in her DM
Chico tryin' to dog me
Me and my cousin ended up on top of his BM
I got a battle next Friday and I'm still doin' verse edits
Fuck this battle with me, you gotta step up your work ethic
Your first test is, gettin' a rep in the streets to build it on
This yo' big break and you gettin' Crushed; Alicia Silverstone
On the same day, last year, I battled Coffee Brown and she got right
I take time out my birthday to give y'all niggas the spotlight
And what y'all do?
Get up here and cuss at me?
You'll never see me and these niggas mingle
That's why I stay with the MACs (Max) like Khadijah on Living Single
Why the fuck I let this weirdo battle me?
This nigga ain't shit but Cali Smoov with zero calories
You begged for this ass whooping on Facebook
Posing all that shit for the promo hype
You did all that experimental shit knowin' I ain't the prototype (pro to type)
I spit substance and intelligence when in front of these dumb niggas
Cause they wanna call us monkeys but won't acknowledge the monk in us
You only concerned with this battle, what about longevity?
I can tell he wack, he only focus on this loose affair (Lucifer) he in
He might as well say, "To Hell with that"
A shell will clap, I ain't boxin' this nigga, this what I do to suckers
Since y'all thing Chi', Ali, I'm doin' time after I shoot his brother
Bar God!
I dodge a murder case when Snoop came out
I started to bring assault (a Salt) to niggas after 'Shoop' came out
Speakin' of Snoop, you need to join me cause you don't have cred'
You can be right under the Dogg's shadow like Lil' Half Dead
Clap lead, try to run, shots reach into the distance
And just like you did this battle, these guns I speak into existence
I need for you to mention
Bitch nigga get close to me
Take a whiff, this is the smell of human cocoa leaf
Battle [?], I never needed validation
We catch Chico, bullets come forward like allegations
Another rapper wasted, and you on the ground with this shit
Thank the Lord he ain't got another round of this shit
Yikes!