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bada boom bada bada bing - trdee & babytron lyrics

[intro]
sh*t, that’s a danny g beat

[verse 1: trdee]
doing fifty in a [?]
hit a couple bumps, lonely made me wanna, yeah
keep it going, they’ll hear me
doing fifty in a [?]
hit a couple bumps, lonely made me wanna flex
she don’t got a bag, only thing she offer is some s*x
he don’t got a gram, he in the streets playing with a check
baby, check me out, bbc, who the f*ck is he?
staring like he know me, put his stupid*ass on nbc
tbt, used to pray just for the ebt
hoping that it come ’cause my stomach had my bac
who really got yo back?
’cause these n*ggas really think they sl!cker than some slacks
typе of sh*t that get you whack
now you on a shirt, in a body bag, and a pack
#minime, you can clearly see that thеse lil’ n*ggas envy me
i’m the only dee
what you think “tr” stand for? i’m the real me
i’m like, “baby, you know i stop, do you really feel me?”
man, you n*ggas k!ll me
if she find out i’m cheating, she might emmett till me
d*mn, she gon’ try to k!ll me
used to grind just for a band, now it’s hundred mill meal
hundred mill just so i can go somewhere and chill
kept it real, they should probably put me on a bill
be for real, you ain’t never went and got a k!ll
b*tch, i been a hustler, coach put me in just for a steal
[verse 2: babytron]
unkie look me in my eyes like, “chill, you acting evil, neph'”
punched every shoe i put on, i take illegal steps
punched weapons too, i’m finna punch a desert eagle next
curry clip hanging out the ‘miris, know he peeped the steps
turtle pie, money man addition, i can’t keep my breath
i might catch corona flying delta, think i need a jet
flashing usd and burberry, b*tch, i’m english dressed
ninety*nine fatigue, run it up, i don’t need no rest
i just wanna thank distrokid for the legal checks
we in the deep end, y’all ain’t even got y’all fingers wet
he was betting against me? ha, i know that he indebt
bada*boom, bada*bing, i shot a 7.62, aye
he ain’t go no jumper on him, could’ve swore he knew adam
please don’t try to talk about the scams with me, you new, adam
hundred rounder on the water gun then shot a pool at him

[outro]
sh*t, that’s a danny g beat

- trdee babytron lyrics

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