Blankman
BabyTron
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Bitch (Bally B on the beat) Digging Cookie out the yeah Digging Cookie out the 'bow I don't smoke out zips Hopping out the 'Vette Fifty on me on some show out shit Deadstock man, wear 'em once I'm known to throw out kicks Up twenty-one on the opps On some blowout shit Oh, he nappy headed? 223s Get his 'fro picked Last shot, Jordan, on my GOAT shit Four figure play I do my dance when the phones ship Warning to the wave riders You'll get your boat flipped Designer trench coat, mixing potion I'm Professor Snape Stop talking 'bout the punchеs Heard you featherwеight Got it out the mud, a strategist, bitch I'm forever straight live my dream now Remember used to pray for better days In my bag like some Better Made Cut into the lil' freaky bitch like "Give me head or skate" BabyTron, I come first like the letter A Streets a game of chess You gon' lose tryna checker play Still scamming I been in this Nike Tech for days Still Tron Madden Still out of town setting plays In Blue Flame, bitch I'm mister make the weather change Flying 'round in traffic Looking for a Scat to race Back when we was underdogs We made a lot of brackets break Wake up and get to this shit the active way All these posts on the 'Gram I hope you wore a cap today Doggie hating in the comments I just know his shoes dirty Pocket full of blue hundreds 'script full of blue thirties road runner I done drove from Oregon to New Jersey Young as hell balling Damn near need a Duke jersey Slide down the opp block Look like a nuke hit it Supreme bust my fucking head Three hundred for two fitteds SBDSM, it's obvious the crew shitting Lost some spikes, f*ck around I need some new Christians Lost some cheese sliding dumps I got a new vendor bitch ask a question N-O my favorite two letters wocky purchase Call Ron 'cause he the juice checker Diors out the box, I'm a B22 stepper Threw the nuts on this bitch It got a new gender stand in Track 2s Are you crazy? We don't do Sketchers Oh, it's snow falling? Bitch It's Goose weather Thousand dollar coats, thousand dollar cups We living fancy Fake ID in T-Mobile, bitch, I'm Mister Camby Face card hot as hell I had to tint the Chally Opps soft as hell from the City down to Ypsilanti If I'm lying, bitch, I'm flying I'm still ten toes i just scored six Catch me dancing in the end zone Wii stick with the switch, this not Nintendo Thirteen slips on the drip, this not a Kenzo Hundred fresh cards, Damon Wayans I'm the blank man leaving Chase I just did my "I just bust the bank" dance I just got the head from your Bitch with the face cam Black and blue Amiri jeans I'm chilling off the Space Jam On my laptop, yeah I'm still pushing years through The Cookie came from Cali' and the bed too Leaving Revive, Palm Angels did the sweatsuit Five star hotel Heard you fucked up at Red Roof
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