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演出藝人
BLP KOSHER
BLP KOSHER
演唱
BabyTron
BabyTron
演唱
詞曲
Benjamin Landy Pavlon
Benjamin Landy Pavlon
作詞
Tyler Chase
Tyler Chase
作曲
James Johnson IV
James Johnson IV
作詞
Yakir Sadra
Yakir Sadra
作曲
製作與工程團隊
Tyler Chase
Tyler Chase
混音師
Yakir Sadra
Yakir Sadra
製作人

歌詞

Tron coulda went to the league I coulda been in the pro open She say she wanted a weave I bought a Bottega bag and that shit woven I fucked up some commas now they on they period I leave the opps with a semi colon The opps broke they got no motion They only want beef like Joe Rogan Me and tron on a yacht, brought the wok and the pole in (Poland) We in flint tryna rock we eroding Horse back she gon ride me no Trojan The chop go wadddlllttt pool coping The bread make em wonder I never been loafin I'm steppin on toes till my shit swollen And I'm a rapper man I coulda been a postman Hope my son shred like I'm Steve Olson I'm a top Jew now they sayin token My brothers died and I ain't even mourn yet My brothers died and I'm still broken They had to trauma hawk him out the crib I'll never go back to window pokin It's James and Benjamin you heard what I It's James and Benjamin you heard what I said I'll cop a cyber truck before I go bullying jits on the web Pick you poison is it them or the lead Pass it to Tron and he leaving it dead Real dolphin like Dan Marino Big dreidel not a man of ego Glock on my pant leg hit a coffee stain, no cap in chinos Pourin syrup but we ain't at the ihop All that eyeing we'll turn em to a cyclops Can't afford a whip so he stuck at the bike shop Can't relate spent a ghost up at icebox All this loose change can't relate he a tight wad Big old chop clear the scene like some eyedrops Hoe blew me up talkin bout did my pipe bomb Ay ay Think he got on Louis but it say made in Taiwan When I score 6 I ain't die for the pylon Pour it in my cup shit I might nod I might not All rats opps but I'm far from a python All snakes opps grab the head get my slice on Let him diss me now it's def jam icon Red and white striped Marni come and try to find tron If he try to ball get him stepped on Tyron If he get loud get him touched like a iPod 3 legs told yo bitch I'm a tripod Pulled it out my pants she was like oh my g-d Good ferragom came a long way from izod Glock with the flash on the front like a Nikon Pshh the prize what my eyes on Hoe think I love her brain small as a micron Finna drop PJ and name that bitch fly tron Do I give a fuck like it's ice hot? You the type to let the opps score then say nice shot I'm the chi 500 on some white sox Lucky westbrook blow a pape thinking why not Swing a stick you would think I'm finna fly swat Gave a crackhead a honeybun and told him try pot She can't even get a ring pop I don't tie knots Dude milking everything he do live stock Tron coulda went to the league I coulda been in the pro open She say she wanted a weave I bought a Bottega bag and that shit woven I fucked up some commas now they on they period I leave the opps with a semi colon The opps broke they got no motion They only want beef like Joe Rogan
Writer(s): Benjamin Landy Pavlon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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