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letron james - babytron lyrics

letron james lyrics
[intro]
will, stop playing with these n*ggas
sh*ttyboyz

[verse]
my last b*tch broke my heart and left a n*gga empty
so cut it out with the love ’cause it don’t tempt me
pocket full of blues so the opps full of envy
punches deadly, go and tell the clerks i’m on a juggin’ frenzy
you talk a lot of sh*t, i hope that you believe in jesus
’cause if a hollow hit yo’ ass, then you gon’ prolly need him
but if it hit the neck up, then you gon’ prolly meet him
the only thing i fight is demons, run up, i’ma leave him
i heard its money on my head, b*tch, come noodle me
sh*ttyboyz losing, huh, b*tch that’s new to me
i’m one of a kind, b*tch, it ain’t no two of me
don’t forget who i am, ain’t no fooling me
i’ma make you proud granny, know you watching me
and if you tryna beef with bro, then you an opp to me
and that’s yo’ ass if we catch you, and no coppin’ please
i’m the realest b*tch, ain’t no probably
you f*cked up f*ckin’ up, i hope you know that sh*t
this b*tch in love, get the phones, then i ho that b*tch
bright ass future, but i came from hopelessness
stop askin’ how to ball, i don’t coach and sh*t
you can give a b*tch the world but she’ll still wan’t the moon
for all the hoes that did me bold, y’all gon’ feel it too
huh, matter fact, y’all gon’ feel it soon
i don’t do the drugs, hit the boof, and let it heal the wounds
good yeezys on, i’m feelin’ like i’m kanye
had to block that b*tch like [?], ’cause she was on games
hit the staples center off the punch, call me letron james
i just wan’t my team to win, i’m feelin’ like lebron james
i wish i still had a heart that i could love with
i just thank god that i got hands that i could jugg with
watch yo’ mouth, you talkin’ to the source, i’m the plug b*tch
99% valid rate, watch the dumps hit
and if i up the stash, n*gga, that’s a scary sight
guarantee you up the stash, that’s a pair of mikes (lame)
coming up on hot sh*t, drop your fahrenheit (b*tch)
came from the dirt, but i’m heading to the paradise
hit my line if you bangin’ with the bank accounts
you rather try and steal the sauce, that’s the plankton route
earthquake in this .40, pull up, shake the house
clayvon on tip, if he pull up, you won’t make it out
talkin’ wet, that won’t change til’ my last breath
neiman’s addict, walkin’ wet til’ my last step
got a .4*0, he tryna ball, get his ass swept
me and stan the real splash bros, you can ask steph (ballin’)
lifes a game, you go to h*ll or you go to heaven (you do)
lifes a gamble, roll the dice, you might get a seven (you might)
you gotta learn, the biggest l’s are your biggest lessons
i got a gift in this sh*t, that’s my biggest blessing
f*ck the opps, they some well known shoplifters
and i can teach you how to ball, feel like doc rivers
ju sleaze will let it squeeze, that’s my top hitter
you a [?] lyin’ on yo’ d*ck, you did not hit her
2.23, ask chris paul where they andrew wiggins
i was raised for the winning, came with the sinning
this moonrock a muh’f*cker, got my head spinning
told the jugg “just trust the process”, like he ben simmons
i ain’t saying that i’m undefeated with the hands
what i’m saying is i’m undefeated with the scams (i am)
used to be broke, then i changed my game plan
when you up, watch your back, you can’t trust your main mans
turn around three times, that’s a 1080
spinned that b*tch three times, that’s a 1080 (got her dizzy)
loub’s on my feet, they cost about $1080 (add it up)
pocket full of rugrats, i came up off ten babies
a hundred times a hundred, ain’t no time for actin’ fake (a thousand)
put my hands on the visa, watch me activate (charged up)
and if i’m eatin’ good, my dawg gettin’ half the plate
come on dude, you only bust when you m*st*rbate
put your all into that sh*t, you might leave with nothing (you might)
twenty visas in my pocket, i’ma leave with something (punchin’ up)
you better watch your back boy, ’cause them demons coming
free pro’s on the road, won’t stop til’ i need for nothing
this the realest sh*t i wrote, i put my heart on it
[?] shirt on, i cannot be heartbroken
put your head down and i guarantee she start chokin’
jumped in the deep end, now my hoodie got a shark on it

- babytron lyrics

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