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[Intro: BabyTron]
(Damn, JakeSand)
Ha, yeah
[Verse 1: BabyTron]
Back on Plymouth, had to tap in with ScrumbleMan
Running up in a Moncler? Get yo bubble blammed
If I don't like the price, up stick, fuck the running man
2017, made ten off of punch with Stan
[Verse 2: StanWill]
Very next year, made twenty off the slides with Tron
Toss a 7.62 at him, ain't the boxing kind
Baking for that dough? Bitch, we Papa John's
Up at Somerset, the only time you see me drop a dime
[Verse 3: TrDee]
It ain't many like me, she won't go away
When I'm not around or in the room, wonder what they say
It don't matter, they gon' hate no matter what you do
It's some cake laying on me now, I can't cake with you
All I want for Christmas is some recognition
Ain't no fighting, .223s for a exhibition
Ever since a youngin' all I want to do is run up digits
No, I'm not a killer but please don't push me to my limits
[Verse 4: StanWill]
I'm like fuck a speed limit, catch me in a Scatty flying
That might be yo baby, when I'm with her? I'm her daddy now
Niggas talking hot over computer but won't addy drop
I B22'd it but my bitch? She coming [?] flops
Up the stick and make him disappear, the Glock a magic wand
Widebody Hellcat, I'm skrrting in the fastest kind
Saying ShittyBoyz ain't really shitting? That sound asinine
He was tryna knuckle up until he seen me wrecked a slide
[Verse 5: BabyTron]
Slide around iced up with sticks like the Red Wings
Three rounds with yo bitch, done broke a couple bed springs
Point the flash at him, would've thought he said cheese
Out in Philly, made a double-double, feel like Embiid
Pull up with that big fucker, boy, this bitch a missile launcher
Sent that eggplant then I went and put that pickle on her
Star player, would've broke some ankles if I dribble longer
Old head hating like I can't pull up, hit his daughter
[Verse 6: TrDee]
I could teach you how to punch, Miyagi, and you Daniel-san
I'm a rapper/point guard, they tell me I'm the one
Nigga called her phone like, "What you doing?", she said, "Having fun"
Came from the dark, now I'm really shining like the sun
[Outro: TrDee]
Came from the dark, now I'm really shining like the sun