Lyrics Sith Lord.lrc BabyTron
[id: pshzabzm]
[ar: BabyTron]
[al: Bin Reaper 2]
[ti: Sith Lord]
[length: 02:43]
[00:13.10]Ayy, ayy, ayy (Ooh shit, that’s a Danny G beat)
[00:23.79]Do the dash in a Scat, fly it like a X-wing
[00:26.12]Bitch, I’m Mr. Pull Up To The Bank And Make The Check Ping
[00:28.52]Back to back champ, yo team losing like the tenth seed
[00:31.48]I’ll cut the traction off and make the ‘Vette squeak
[00:33.58]Ksubi jean rocker, riding ’round with some bean poppers
[00:35.81]Everybody five plus, we don’t do the team hoppers
[00:38.10]Scam vet, 2016, I would’ve green dot her
[00:40.56]7.62s demolish shit, this a tree chopper
[00:42.84]Punching like a boxer, I don’t box but we can box you up
[00:45.46]Three five of Jelly Bean Pie, taking toxic puffs
[00:47.83]How is you the source? Placed an order, you ain’t got enough
[00:50.26]Dog Shit Militia, cracking cards got my pockets stuffed
[00:52.55]Made some shit off that one shit, shoutout Donald Trump
[00:54.98]Samsung freezer, ten minutes, turn the Wock’ to slush
[00:57.57]It’s gon’ be a long night if I pop the trunk
[00:59.96]Grab a coat, it’s a cold night when I rock the buffs
[01:03.07]You didn’t know? It’s time to get to it
[01:04.67]Bro hitting whippits, clutching Glocky in this bitch zooted
[01:07.72]Real shooter, only swish too
[01:09.32]Tool got a ladder, hit his crib tryna improve it
[01:11.76]Chop talking, Wock’ dropper, swerving in the newest Demon
[01:14.54]I just hit the mall again ’cause I was Gucci fiending
[01:16.69]If we ever had a conversation, I was rudely speaking
[01:19.05]Better have that same energy when that tooly swinging
[01:21.49]Head nodding ’cause this song a hit
[01:23.33]Crackhead, spilling red on ’em, I be dogging kicks
[01:25.99]Upgraded ten on it, finna frost the kicks
[01:28.03].223s knock the dreads off him if he talking shit, huh
[01:30.98]Vanilla giffies in the trunk, in the rental road running
[01:33.56]Beamed up, Darth Maul, bro double pole clutching
[01:35.63]You blowing up her phone? I got her in here toe touching
[01:38.07]This drum mag’ real as me, it’s a whole hunnid
[01:40.67]Head to toe, check her down like a Louis mannequin
[01:42.75]Skywalking off the Runtz, I feel like Luke and Anakin
[01:45.67]Drip God, damn near a pool I’m standing in
[01:47.76]In the newest pair of Crocs, blow, scooping packages
[01:51.15]If it’s up, we gon’ handle it
[01:52.67]Uncle Scam, best believe that I’m taxing him
[01:54.92]This shit getting easy, I don’t need the practicing
[01:57.40]You gon’ end up head on the curb if you flash a blick
[02:00.44]In my Air Forces like a Jedi
[02:02.05]I pull up from wherever, bitch, I got some deadeye
[02:04.64]Widebody, hogging two lanes, this a red eye
[02:07.08]He said I won’t hit his bitch but bet I, huh
[02:09.94]Lemme stop, cooking up, Betty Crock
[02:11.72]Dime bag copper? Boy, that’s you, I don’t petty shop
[02:14.65]Looking like I got expelled in these Fendi flops
[02:16.71]Thigh pad in these ‘Miri jeans, lost a heavy knot
[02:19.18]Catch him at the light, we gon’ leave him with a totaled whip
[02:22.07]I don’t stress no more ’cause I know I’m it
[02:24.33]The sauce ain’t for sale, that shit over with
[02:26.14]Heard yo unky crying in the trap, tryna hold a brick
[02:29.02]Old-ass, poor-ass, bitch
[02:33.51]Ayy, ShittyBoyz
[02:35.80]Year of Release: 2021