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everybody hates tron - babytron lyrics

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ayo mark a
everybody hates tron i’m just sh*t talk* man, f*ck, huh

everybody hates tron i’m just sh*t talkin
thinkin that he crispy, pull up, sn*tch the drip off him
unc don’t breed dog, but you can get some pit off him
seen 6 ops slid down, boy that’s 6 coffins
$100 eighfy heard you spend that on a zip of reggie
straight on you hoes, i swear you b*tches messy
dogsh*t militia got a twenty chillin in the techie
high as h*ll, watchin classics, couldn’t finish (?)
finna take a flight off a eighfy of some jet blue
spent yo car note on my left shoe
sh*tty chain, white buffs off the test tube
chess player, boy you better make your best move
2*5*8 on thе grind, they got time to play
high as h*ll up at loosе cannon, tryna find the bape
won’t scr*p you, but i might have to fight a case
v12, if i push the pedal ima fly away
exotic lifestyle, lungs full of runtz smoke
macbooks, ipads, i gotta truck load
yoga teacher, pull up on your b*tch make her touch toes
foreign sneaks, b*tches always be like “what’s those?” (huh)
on fire got the shirt with the x
magic man, i’ll turn the worst to the best
ca tenant, hear a growl, finna swerve the vette
b*tch ass boy, always cryin, you deserve a dress
white buffs lookin like a roll of paper towel
married to the money i’m just waitin til she say her vows
brock lesnar, but listen to clip, they’ll take em down
in the chop, got a silencer, but i’ll make it loud
i know you got a headache smokin homegrown
mad as h*ll, i can’t bust a scam, cuz my phone froze
if it ain’t (?) mode than that sh*t a no go
bustin out with sticks like we pogo
nike sbs like i skateboard
i don’t fight, but if i do, ima leave his face sore
b*tch tryna throw the p*ssy at me but i’m straight wh0re
(?) in this big motherf*cker make the (?) roar
mark load the sample up, i’m finna talk crazy
shootin off the wocky, whole time i didn’t ball lazy
you better leave while you can, i’m a dog baby
before the rap checks, sh*t the fraud paid me
everybody hates tron, sh*t i’m countin pros
told y’all on jesus shuttlesworth i was bound to blow
big sh*tty, all that little petty sh*t out the door
tried to get unky sauce, he too busy round the stove
[outro]

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