Charles Leclerc

Hey, I'm like Charles Leclerc
I even leave Vettel behind
Hey, I'm like Charles Leclerc

You know in this game I'm like Charles Leclerc (Charles Leclerc, Charles Leclerc)

I'm like Charles Leclerc
Young talent, I even leave Vettel behind (Vettel, Vettel)

I leave Vettel behind
I start from pole, score goals, school stops, win the Superbowl
I spent this money just to feel better
You know I drive on the track at night still awake
I have twenty ghosts whose steps I follow
Head filled with dreams, pockets with stones
And I would like to have a better life but for twenty years the same taste
The same taste already, do you know what it feels like?
Yah, finding yourself at 24 with question marks
And I'm still on the road, hey
Take away that package

And when I arrive I'm Charles
I take a second and four
And I would like to understand how the hell to get out
I've written a thousand verses but they're not cool
I've written a thousand rhymes you can't even imagine
I write without borders because I go beyond the margins
And out of every thought
Always on track like a hawk
Out, out, it's colorless
At my funeral come without flowers, yah
And there's no bullshit, Italian Giovinazzi
I write epitaphs, your nose in epistaxis
When I go out I count the steps
On the street with the bleedings
Only with my mess, ah
And again, and again, and again, and again, yah

Matrek, send this beat

When I enter the game you know I make the full house
Iceman, call me Raikkonen
I drink a Heineken, I'm Hakkinen
The most wanted man, your girl in the DM
Check this shit, my lungs are fit
I'm a Jedi and I act like a Sith
Rich inside, like the kid
I fight in the ring, like Apollo Creed

Yo, against me you come out on a stretcher
And you only win when it rains, Fisichella
You know I have a hundred holes just in my brain
And I die as a legend like Senna at Tamburello
Hey, I have no expectations
I dream of a month with my feet up in the Maldives
I sound raw like this stratocaster
I'm a madman on the track like Max Verstappen
You hear this piece and say, 'Well'
I confuse your thoughts like shaboo
Ask if you can open your mouth when I rap
My piece exclusively on Apple

Ah, call me Charles
This piece like a Mars attack
Ah, call me Charles
Everyone behind when I step on the gas
Ah, call me Charles
New red arrow super star
Ah, call me Charles
If you don't believe it, go see it at VAR
Ah, call me Charles

This piece like a Mars attack
Ah, call me Charles
Everyone behind when I step on the gas
Ah, call me Charles
New red arrow super star
Ah, call me Charles
If you don't believe it, go see it at VAR