letra de blitz - babytron
[intro: babytron]
sh-t, that’s a danny g beat
yeah
[verse 1: babytron]
we gon’ blitz the quarterback the second that he yell hike
my young dawg, who dropped out, he shooting, he can’t spell “fight”
turned in for a dub, i only caught the mail twice
tripping with no traction while it’s snowing, bust a taillight
had to cut into the team, i told him ain’t no “i” in it
heard he dropped a charger, when i catch him, he gon’ die in it
out of town walmart, had to bring a hundred slides in it
i ain’t gotta start to drop a bucket, give me five minutes
five dollar punchy but i got surf and turf lunch
young tron was bad as h-ll with glocky, f-ck a nerf gun
touching down in scatties, f-cked around and burnt the turf up
yeah, i scam but unkie got thе birdies, he be chirpеd up
forgot my pape, i had to ask the clerk if i could pay giffies
gucci stepping, you might see ’em but it ain’t no snakes with me
tron madden, b-tch, that mean i always got a play with me
real sh-ttyboy, i cheated on her, left her day sh-tty
[verse 2: peezy]
real ghetto boy, i mix designer with the j’s with it
i just drop some ashes on my shirt, that b-tch was 850
i just bought a new cherry sprite and put a eight in it
swing through that b-tch in broad day, i dare you play with me
hundred thousand dollars on me, cash, i brought a safe with me
n-ggas think i’m signed to ovo, i brought a drac’ with me
told my mama, “i’ll get us rich”, she got faith in me
she asked why i keep nodding off, i got drank in me
just got a call from a label, i hung up on ’em
n-gga sneak dissed, i hit his ho and now i one upped on him
n-gga, you a p-ssy with yo gun, i’ll run up on you
how the f-ck you rich and you ain’t never ball one summer?
got twenty thousand in my pocket, i’ll blow this sh-t
snuck the pocket rocket in the bar and i’ll blow this b-tch
police [?] while i’m driving, i’ll throw this sh-t
gave a zip of weed to [?] like, n-gga, roll this sh-t
[verse 3: babytron]
potty mouth and advs, i guess i ain’t got etiquette
ain’t never voted but i got a pocket full of presidents
good punch’ll knock the system out, i’m on my tekken sh-t
lemon cherry knock yo ass out, you take a breath of this
b-tch, i’m really lit, call me “tronas edison”
sh-ttyboyz, we knocked the door down when they ain’t let us in
you thinking that you tripping on that trip but i got better bins
this b-tch don’t pay a bill in the crib, like, who you questioning?
[outro: babytron]
huh, yeah
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