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BabyTron - Nothing New

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[Intro: BabyTron]
Aye
What up, Rob?
What up, Undefined?
This shit [?] right here, I ain't gon' lie
Heh, aye, aye, aye
What up, Rob?
ShittyBoyz

[Verse 1: BabyTron]
It's fucked up that I don't fear death
R.I.P. Chris, I ain't even shed a tear yet
When I try and do right, I steer left
Big black chop on my side, [?]
Heh, little bitch knew the principles
I used to think that my heart was invincible
But nah, I see that bitch just invisible
I just got a heaven-sent bin on the biblical
Thrust god, good Amiris, boy my drip tremendous
I can slide twenty GC's in fifty seconds
I just shock the clerk, I guess this bin electric
Playing with that metal, let it rip like Jimi Hendrix
Real ShittyBoy like I'm in the restroom
Bet that bitch jaw drop when we step through
Had your bitch sneak the head like she collect shoes
Finna come lab chain, diamonds on the test tube

[Verse 2: YungBoiRob]
Me and Tron, guarantee you couldn't stop us
Got your bitch bending over like she tryna pull her socks up
Like your phone turning on, yeah my niggas finna pop up
And if she drop the addy, I'ma pull up and drop nuts
New clothes, new hoes but it nothing new
Doggy please back up, I don't fuck with you
And your mans get fucked up if he came with you
Damn the TX with the [?] making money moves
I put two holes in your head like you getting it pierced
Big shotty, new horns like it came off a deer
You ain't God, dumb nigga, that's all that I fear
Talking out your neck, I'ma hit you and all your peers
You thought that I was gon' sing? Yeah you wrong, for sure
She tryna come with me, my nigga, so just let her go
Getting money, don't fold, yeah that's what I know
Me and Tron came up from the dirt, crazy how we blow

[Verse 3: BabyTron]
"Man, get your bitch, she in Tron's likes"
TKO with the Drac, I do not fight
Used the 201 and turned [?] to a [?]
Dance around with this punch on me like it's prom night

[Verse 4: YungBoiRob]
Like it's prom night, nigga we get dressed up
Fuck his body, man we aiming from the neck up
After I'm done with her, ShittyBoyz, they next up
Nigga walking out the gym, I got my chest up

[Verse 5: BabyTron]
BabyTron and YungBoiRob
Tryna hit a lick, get that young boy robbed
Fuck with us? Boy nah
I'm the Punch God, go and punch that clock

[Verse 6: YungBoiRob]
I got my dawgs with me, little nigga this ain't PetSmart
We miss his head? Better hope that nigga has a blessed heart
Walk around with my pockets all fat like a left guard
I just sent a bullet at your ass like I'm [?]

[Verse 7: BabyTron]
Walk around in this Nike, I'm a Techstar
I throw a bullet, I don't wrestle, I ain't Bret Hart
Man this shit too easy, next bar
I ain't gon' lie, touched a hunnid off [?]
I just fucked up Saks' catalog
The only person on my ass is my shadow, dawg
I was sick [?] I just had the ball
If I up a pic on the Gram then she back on balls

[Outro]
Hell yeah that bitch back on balls
Twenty dollars when she grab my drawers
Heh, that's Ethika
I ain't playing
What up, Rob?
Aye, aye, aye, aye
ShittyBoyz
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