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charles - charlie winsmore lyrics

[intro]
hey, i’m charles
nice to meet you
how you doing?
welcome

[verse 1]
‘bout to piledrive the next f*cking nerd who calls me esteban
or take your girlfriend to an upper*end restaurant
either way, i’m going upper echelon
truth be told i’m not impressed a lot
thought you were a tough guy but i guess you’re not
‘bout to body any topic you can test me on
gets a little frightening huh?
just a little storm, little lightning huh?
calling time*outs trying to ice me huh?
in a tracksuit, all nike huh?
you can sing along, you recite me huh?
in thе gym busy just cycling huh?
you can get the h*rns like a viking huh?

wait * this is thе rehearsal
henry probably want me in a he*rs* still
had to stop drinking, was about as fat as churchill
had to make videos when i had the worst deal[?]
had to touch grass but found myself in a dirt field
had to go through it, i can tell you how the hurt feels

[chorus]
hey * i’m charles, i’m a little bit crazy
used to disappear and the people call me lazy
but the truth is shoot your shot
you can try your best to save me
wait that’s not the point, little lady
i’ve been painting pictures
i’ma be sick ’til i’m 80

[verse 2]
i’ma be sick ’til i’m dead
i know if i never take a f*cking risk i’ll regret
so i’m out here, exercise the gift in my head
make a motherf*cker mad ’til he gets a little red
i don’t know if you’re sleeping and you missed what i said
i said: b*tch, i’m gonna be sick ’til i’m dead
lil’ sick in the head, that’s a persona
turn up the volume, let it ride ’til it’s over
don’t need a collab, little b*tch * i’m a loner
pushing 33, i don’t feel like a grown*up
i was broke * now? now i have some bills i could loan you
wait, can buy your whole life now * what do i owe you?

[chorus]
hey * i’m charles, i’m a little crazy
used to disappear and the people call me lazy
but the truth is shoot your shot
you can try your best to save me
wait that’s not the point, little lady
i’ve been painting pictures
i’ma be sick ’til i’m 80

[verse 3]
wait * now i’m back with the sh*t
you’re a f*cking yip*yapper just flapping your lips
i’m a little controversial, i just clash with these kids
tend to get a little heated, i’m a passionate b*tch
never really cared what kind of f*cking fashion it is
i’m a little confrontational, i’ll blast you to bits

but i’m still nice though, compassionate
go the extra mile to recycle
these weird motherf*ckers just try and stop my life though
i got enough people on my side, it’s alright bro
pretty boring day i’ll let you know how tonight goes
meeting with a girl downtown, she my type though?
probably not, i’m a picky motherf*cker
can only hope they stick with me if i love her
coming out my sh*ll, i was sick of living undercover
i was dead broke, burnt out, living with my brother
that’s the past now, still it just gets a little tougher
not really, walk up in the club i’ll pay the f*cking cover
[chorus]
hey * i’m charles, i’m a little bit crazy
used to disappear and the people call me lazy
but the truth is shoot your shot
you can try your best to save me
wait that’s not the point, little lady
i’ve been painting pictures
i’ma be sick ’til i’m 80

[verse 4]
ay, i’m back * now i’m throwing fastb*lls
make your man look like muggsy and that tall
used to order three drinks when it was last call
pound them motherf*ckers better bet that i blast off
depressed as h*ll but i rap my ass off
waiting for my cancellation then it’s f*cking mask off

huh… guess i get a little edgy
better than sitting around and pretending
i pray that i get it together and keep mending
so i can shorten the list of people who resent me
i’m exaggerating, i think there’s only like 3
but their f*cking agitation is the air that i breathe

hey, i’m charles
i know i get a little bit crazy
but the truth is, i’m still in love with you baby
i give you this for free, you don’t even gotta pay me
even if you f*ck around and come back to replay me
hoping that you stay true and never betray me
i’m a little lit, a lot of problems delayed me
they tried to put me under man, they tried to sedate me
remember when everybody thought i was just lazy?
well take a f*cking look at this trail that i’m blazing
look in my eyes and tell me this ain’t amazing
sincere every time, don’t you ever mistake me
look, i’ma be sick ’til i’m 80

and then i’m gonna die

- charlie winsmore lyrics

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