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Super Saiyan
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BabyTron
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Ayy, ayy, Sh*ttyBoyz Ball so hard you would've thought we bought VC Hit the road and brought the phones home, feel like E.T Punches too fire, feel like Goku on the GCs B*t*h, I'm plugged in like a Roku on the TV 350 Boost the only time we do Adidas Piece hit for over nine thousand, that's Vegeta Balenciaga runners, last year we did Arenas The opps can't see me, you can call me "Tron Cena" Coach always told me, "When they reach, boy, you gotta teach" Go ahead and reach for this chain, Heaven's kinda steep Deep-Range Deadeye with the tool, bro shooting threes Walking ATM, it's dog sh*t in these Amiri jeans It's 5 AM and I'm still up, nah, literally The way I stepped out, you woulda thought I came from Italy Play my roll now for all the times she was spinning me Human Races dripping, y'all fits be killing me Play after play, I'm a walking highlight Punch after punch, life feel like Fight Night Bro tryna beef? N***a, you should fight life You can only get the sauce free for the right price 256 on that XS max Heard his phone's on the floor, I'm gon' run to the jacks 'Cause if I ever fall, they gon' run to my back Ray Lewis in the field, b*t*h, I run to the sack Got the eye of the tiger in this Kenzo tee SB, man, the gang can depend on me All strips on the road and all tens on me Every play you can catch me where the end zone be I'll take dawg out the game like a technical B*t*h see I ball, now she all on my testicles Hoes ain't loyal, they'll leave you right from next to you Jump up, bro'll blow that head off the rest of you Pack a punch what? My Glock max prestige I just want a M, used to dream about the league Yelling scoreboard, Sh*ttyBoyz in the lead Talking down from behind? N***a, pick up yo speed Juu got a chop with the, leave him see through I'ma need two for the sauce, I can't teach you I can teach you how to punch like I'm Shifu Sh*ttyBoyz sh*tting on you n***as, pee-yoo Ninety percent hustle, ten percent luck Blues on me, man, this used to be ten bucks Sick of the d**k sucking, think I need a checkup Sh*ttyBoyz, I put it on God that we next up Heart and my soul, left it all in the booth Scams got my heart, I ain't falling for you Sh*ttyBoyz the gang, I can't fall on my troops If you starve with me then I'm balling with you B*t*h, watch the drip B*t*h, check the thrust B*t*h, just be [?] B*t*h, we ran it up B*t*h, eat a d**k B*t*h, shut the f**k up Sh*ttyBoyz, you just cut the f**k up Made over ten off this 256 I was down on my last then them two giffies hit Me and Stan hit the road, boy, that's two fifty strips F**k is a forty stick? This is two .50 clips All-wheel drive, how I got it out the mud Baby, I'm a Punch God, I got it off the jugg How you charged up? Boy, yo a** lost the plug You would probably shed a tear if yo a** lost a slug Catfish on the 'Gram, you been putting on a front Call me "sensei", I can teach you how to punch Dropping SB on a chain straight from Hutch Playing with the cards just to win like it's [?] Chef Boyardee, I got more sauce than some ravioli Eating like Thanksgiving, got more cheese than some macaroni Boy got in the room and he's singing like it's karaoke I was broke until I turned some tables like Steve Aoki
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