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[id: pshxadga]
[ar: BabyTron]
[al: Luka Troncic]
[ti: IG Captions]
[length: 02:41]

[00:03.41]Yeah
[00:05.47]Yeah, this, you know who type of beat this is, huh
[00:09.67]Tssk, huh, ayy
[00:13.17](It’s Hokatiwi)
[00:14.18]Ayy
[00:17.04]Yeah
[00:17.91]Never once in life did I try and be somebody else
[00:19.63]Deep down inside, feel like I don’t need nobody help
[00:21.80]Dub after dub, I just know this shit come with L’s
[00:23.63]Balling on my own, I went through pain ain’t nobody felt
[00:25.93]Talk shit, wipe my mouth ‘fore I leave the booth
[00:27.45]Paul Pierce could be your fucking pops, still wouldn’t be the truth
[00:29.55]With some hell-raisers, skrrt off, hear the Demon zoom
[00:31.61]Bloomingdale, Saks, finna fuck up Neiman’s too
[00:34.77]Let me tell you something
[00:35.79]All that tough talk, when it’s smoke, just inhale you some
[00:37.56]Shot clock cheese, boy, them boys got a bail out bucket
[00:39.40]Since high school, shit, I ain’t really fail on nothing
[00:41.68]Real life, ain’t cap since I wore a gown
[00:43.25]Tried to lock me out the game, seen the door and tore it down
[00:45.29]Used to watch LeBron, I take heat down to Florida now
[00:47.15]Used to wanna be the star player, I’m performing now
[00:49.52]Huh, yeah, you better guard me
[00:51.12]High as hell, forgot the whip don’t even take no car keys
[00:53.19]Me and Teejay on a play, shoot at Far East
[00:54.98]Playmaker, used to ask coach, “Could I start, please?”
[00:56.95]Walk a lil’ drip, come through, talk a lil’ shit
[00:58.67]Before you run with the bag, you gotta walk a lil’ bit
[01:00.76]Good zaza, yes, bitch, I’m off a lil’ bit
[01:02.75]Ain’t no gender switch on this chop, it chalk a lil’ bitch
[01:04.81]Money team with the punches, what up, Floyd?
[01:06.67]Kudos, them buffs ain’t from Hutch, boy
[01:08.81]Broke than a motherfucker, need a crutch, boy
[01:10.67]Scam God, pulling twenty jacks off of one ‘Droid
[01:12.64]Runtz got me outer space, I’m flyer than an asteroid
[01:14.79]Play a dirty game in the city, we the bad boys
[01:16.52]You cannot slide, your whip ain’t even got no gas, boy
[01:18.44]Buy it for the low, same day, I’ma tax boy
[01:20.32]They say time is money, but I wish I could borrow hours
[01:22.22]Money on your head, Bape zip, bet my shark devour
[01:24.47]Bicep in the widebody, hear it start with power (Skrrt, ayy)
[01:27.97]Threw a twenty ball at my bitch when she started pouting
[01:30.05]Tryna run off, crack his legs, we’ll Harbor House him
[01:32.11]He can make it, but he can’t stack it, worst part about him
[01:33.88]If he don’t use his head, sneak up and knock the smart up out him
[01:36.22]Damn, now his brains on the sidewalk
[01:38.09]Bitch said I’m broke, let my chains and my ice talk
[01:39.83]You ain’t spending pape’, please get up off the skywalk
[01:41.92]Played the game, now it’s .223s in your drywall
[01:43.77]Bathing Ape with the Human Made, it say dry all (Woo)
[01:45.79]Grab the money out the shh, then I drive off (Woo)
[01:47.80]Two-four-seven with it, fuck a night off
[01:49.51]Like underneath your eyebrows, bitch, I ball
[01:51.53]Andrei Kirilenko, got an AK-47 tucked
[01:53.42]Pop black as fuck, started off as a 7UP
[01:55.20]Three off a credit, slide six off a debit punch
[01:57.40]Thinking I’ma lose the long run, okay, bet it up
[01:59.36]No hooks, no chorus, all Instagram captions
[02:01.16]Drums here, sticks there, it’s looking like this band practice
[02:03.35]Exotic Backwoods like my shirt, I got bad habits
[02:05.42]Vlone tee for the free off of scam magic
[02:07.17]They can see me balling from the farthest seat up in the crowd
[02:09.22]If I ever hear it’s up with doggy, put him in the ground
[02:11.23]All that lil’ spinning shit dead, I can hit her now
[02:13.04]Bitch asked for money, that’s like asking me, “Do fishes drown?”
[02:15.54]Tssk
[02:16.01]Like, hell nah
[02:17.05]Said that I’d come up quick as hell, what I tell y’all?
[02:19.09]I been up since I got up, I ain’t fell off
[02:20.83]It’s 2021, do not ask if I sell sauce
[02:22.86]Fuck an L, lately I just really have my mind on wins
[02:24.66]We gon’ come back to back for bro if you slide on him
[02:26.89]Punch God, remember all them nights tryna find a BIN
[02:28.52]Got the force, I’ll swing the stick like I’m Qui-Gon Jinn
[02:30.66]Yeah, bitch, I’m feeling like a Jedi Knight
[02:32.68]Pretty lil’ bitch finna give me the head I like
[02:34.46]You miss the shots, crank your badges up and get your deadeye right
[02:36.47]Lil’ bitch won’t hop off my dick ’cause I said I swipe
[02:39.10]Ayy, ShittyBoyz
[02:40.67]Year of Release: 2021

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