Correction Lyrics Intro by BabyTron

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What up, Tron?
I'm on this sh*t (I am the King)
What he say?
Made a hunnid at the crib, no cap, and did it on my phone

Mama called, she just checking on me, know her baby fine
I'm locked in [?] know I gotta spread some time
Sh*t was hard, I crawled before I walked, now I'm in my prime
They tell you when you young [?] ten if you did the crime
B*t*hes come and go, real ones, they gon' stay around
Watch them n***as, when you start eating, gon' wanna come around
Beat her down, said her doonies hurt but want another round
You hear this sound? It's t**ties on thе chop so, b*t*h, turn around
And I'm quick to check a n***a temp, ayy, brodie, what you want?
A** hanging out this b*t*h shorts kinda turn mе on
Made a hunnid at the crib, no cap, and did it on my phone
Heart, tryna take that sh*t off, I really put it on
How you lurking but you posted? 'Posed to leave yo phone
N***as really rappers, keep [?] in they songs
Not the same, we are not the same, I'll say it once
Lil' bro said that first leak [?] he know I had his fronts
The biggest [?] I'm still out, them boys on the hunt
Call of Duty [?] I get a kill, sh*t ain't adding up
It's a hunnid on me now, ten thousand fit, n***a, add it up
Hell nah, we can't let you slide, boy, that sh*t stuck
just put a thirty on his new Glock, b*t*h, it stop a truck
Told the lil' b*t*h I'm with Tron [?] f**k

Yeah, huh
Been had hustle since I hooped in the Hyperdunks
B*t*h asked what my job is, I said slide and punch
AR-15 got a skillet, we'll fry him up
Caught him walking out the barber shop, I'm sick we lined him up
Summertime coming, grab a blick, you better tighten up
Been heavy on the thrust, never could I lighten up
995 for big B's, I ain't tie 'em up
Tough in the comments, seen him out and he ain't try me once
Spitting fire in the booth, I'm half man and half dragon
Jack stacking, turn 'em in and shop, b*t*h, I'm a Saks addict
Call of Duty weapons, better pray he got on Flak Jacket
It's 2021, you tripping over hoes? That's bad balance
You better back-back unless you wanna catch a .223
Sh*ttyBoyz BabyTron, b*t*h, you can Google me
All this me being broke sh*t really new to me
B*t*hes favorite question when I walk in is, "Who is he?"
Unky selling doggy on the block, he got some pit for sell
All you ever do is lose so I'ma call you "Mister L"
Ham ain't got a Cash App, I told him send that sh*t on Zelle
Brodie set a big brick down and broke the DIGI scale
Huh, oh, you smoking za? I can't even tell
I can't even smell, wearing sneakers you can't even spell
The way I caught the bag, lil' b*t*h thought she seen Odell
Underage, ain't nobody in the gang got CPL
Glock got a switch, we'll leave the car where you parked the b*t*h
Lil' bro just need his [?] don't need the key [?] starting sh*t
Pocket full of green, b*t*h, I'm balling, on my Spartan sh*t
Everything free nowadays, life been marvelous
Hit a n***a block, shoot [?] on my Harden sh*t
Brodie off a bean, when you see him, he be starting sh*t
Hollow tips make his body shake like he got Parkinson's
2017, ran it up off of Target glitch
Brodie get too anxious on that drug, he tryna spin and park
Opps ain't got no cheese, I heard them n***as tryna spin in dark
Got the BAPE zipped, don't come around tryna swim with sharks
Real rap star, every tape, that b*t*h hit the charts

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