Lyrics: BABYTR0N
Music: BABYTR0N
[Part I: Monsters & Mobsters]
[Verse]
(****)
Why the **** is you running? Boy, I'ma hawk you down
Bitch think her baby daddy tough, he getting bossed around
Free unky, caught him with someβ hopping off the hound
Smoking tiramisu, double C shoes cost a pound
LMAO, LOL, you're a ****ing bot
Bitch, why you pull yo panties down? I'm only coming top
This some Quagy-agy (Brrt), tongue numb off a couple drops (Brrt)
Leaving out your granny's (Brrt), took a credit card and butterscotch
[Part II: Law N Order]
[Verse]
Ride around, two-seater, top and the trunk and the bags in the front where the hood at (Skrrt)
Tryna get high, where the pop, where the Wock', where the P's, where the **** is the 'Woods at? (Phew)
It's a kill button, brodie, he'll hit something, you don't wanna make gang go push that (Brrt)
Gotta take a risk, wanna be rich (Brrt, brrt, I took that)
[Part III: On My Mama]
[Verse]
On my mama, on my granny, on my bros, on my titi
Need to put your bitch in wide receiver, she get open easy
In the jungle, one of one so they don't even know the species
Broke the game at the beginning, need a cheat code to beat me, hey
[Part IV: Build A Bear]
[Verse]
Cartier frames, Draky on my lap
I'll put this bitch in sports mode and let itβ (Bap)
Best believe I'm walking out the function if I smell a rat (Phew)
Best believe they pull up, no discussion if I tell 'em that (Brrt)
[Part V: Dynamic Duo]
[Verse]
(Shit) I'm mad as hell that Delta delayed my flight
Generation 5 on my hip, you think I came to fight?
Drank Man came without a pipe, I'm finna take his pint
If they knew what's in the whip, I'd be facing life
[Part VI: Coochie]
[Verse]
(****, damn)
Brodie put aβ (Shh) on the ARP, it sound crazy
RIP Kobe Bean, see the opps? I'm dropping 'bout eighty (Pfft)
'Bows through the mail (Shh), I ain't ever seen a drought, baby
Two-six-nine on the grind, you in the house daily (Brrt)
[Part VII: Alpo]
[Verse]
If you scared of the streets, stay on the porch, youngin' (Clean)
I could be a Skywalker, wouldn't force nothing (Jedi)
Heard it's Quagy-agy 'round, I'm tryna pour something (Phew)
Stashed a hunnid sixty in the dresser, got the drawer jumping (Pfft)
[Part VIII: Bape]
[Verse]
(Brrt) Sorayama did the BAPE, it's from Tokyo
Horses prancing all up in the hood, it's a rodeo (Skrrt)
He be lying, I could tell like Pinocchio (Cap)
Dawg a phony, bro (Phew)
[Part IX: Run Down]
[Verse]
Had to tell her give me space like a terabyte
Had to put the Desert Eagle down, he think I'm scared to fight
I'll knock him out off the right
Really know the plug for real'll talk him down on the price, shit (Skrrt)
Big body Cullinan, it hit the road and do damage (Skrrt)
Lil' brodie nicknamed "Randy", he a true savage
I bet she tell that I'm a hunnid when I'm blue flashing
I bet the cops can't keep up when the coupe stabbing (Phew)
[Part X: Hold Me Down]
[Verse]
I knew that lil' bitch wouldn't hold me down (Down)
Now she acting like a fan, she pulling up to blow me down (Down)
Wockiana in my candy apple finna slow me down (Down, phew)
Why he talking 'bout we brothers? I'm a only child (Yeah)
Unless you DSM (Yeah), I only be with them
Every day I leave with ten (Yeah), I done seen a M
Diamond in the rough but that's okay, I think they peeped the gem (Phew)
Sliding ain't enough, when akhi come, he plan on leaving them (Phew)
[Part XI: Raw 2]
[Verse]
Money tall, eyes low, shit, I'm Yao Minging (Hello)
Six bitches at the loft, I'm whipping out penis
Twenty jacks and they all chirping, whole house ringing
Russian creams looking bold, it's a dark stout season
[Part XII: Bloxk Party]
[Verse]
(Yeah) I know he tried to slide down, his whip a bucket (Phew)
Pull up on her, get the neck, I'm dipping like a chicken nugget (Phew)
Fell asleep with money in my hand, I wasn't finished thumbing (Brrt-brrt)
Shooter catching bodies, he'll meet you at the rim and dunk it (Bap-bap-bap-bap, phew)
[Part XIII: The Streets]
[Verse]
I done lost some shit up in the streets
If he running, prove a point, we finna hit him in his feet (Phew)
Every beat I ever rapped on, I done killed 'em, they deceased
Touched my first M, I want ten, I feel 'em in my reach
[Part XIV: Capers]
[Verse]
(Blow) Heart made of chrome, I'm gripping on my pole (Chrome)
I'm with steppers, see yo steppers? Get up on they toes
It's 2022, why he tripping 'bout some hoes?
Transformed the coupe, shit, I'm finna get into that mode
[Part XV: Straight to It]
[Verse]
Why you on my phone playing? (What's the hold up?)
Pull on them boys like, "What was folks saying?" (All that talking, nigga)
Really road running, got my lil' ho waiting (What's popping, baby?)
On my way, ain't no waiting, huh
[Part XVI: Million Dolla Thoughts]
[Verse]
Million dollar thoughts (Ching), my brain worth a billion
Started in the basement, now I'm out here aiming for the ceiling (Phew)
Put a bitch in, press high then turn the blender on (Ooh-oh)
Summertime baby, but my heart, that shit December cold (Phew)
[Part XVII: How I'm Coming]
[Verse]
I beat and came everything
I beat and came exotic, seven hunnid ****ing dollars on some Mary Jane (Goddamn)
I beat and came, Crocs on
I beat and came online punching everything, I feel like Luke Rockhold (Luke Rockhold)
[Part XVIII: Clean Up Man]
[Verse]
(Why you tripping, Debo? Shut up, punk, 'fore I knock yo ass out)
(Huh)
Choppa with me (Bap-bap)
That balance zero dollars, that is not a gift (Shh)
Had 'em robbers coming (Yup), now his pockets empty (Lame)
Got a thing for fast whips, I'm finna drop a Bentley (Skrrt)
Boy, you still got a Chevy (Phew)
[Part XIX: Slimed Out]
[Verse]
If I catch 'em with my slatt, I'ma slime 'em out (Brrt)
For the packs, boy, we gotta tax for the high amount (Brrt)
Habibi firebombed this shit, he got 'em diving out (Damn)
You ain't really ran that road, you gotta drive a route
[Part XXI: It's So Cold in The D]
[Verse]
(It's so cold out here, it's thousand dollar coat season)
Bitch, I'm GOATed (I'm the GOAT)
Three-six of Berner's Cookies, bitch, I'm floating (I'm outer space right now)
I can't help this shit, lil' bitch, I'm chosen (Chosen)
Hutch chains on, I'm frozen
[Part XXII: Good Ass Day]
[Intro]
(Helluva made this beat, baby) Man
It's been a good-ass day, I can't even lie
Sun out, woke up to a play
Bust a couple more down, man
Shit couldn't have went no better, I can't lie
You looking happy
[Verse]
Woke up, put my Crocs on and got to it (Yeah)
Whole time you was sleep, you need to stop drooling (Yeah)
Then I hopped up in the coupe, it won't stop zooming
Then I went and did my daily spin, what my opps doing?
Huh, they ain't on shit
Now I'm headed to my akhi, turning phones in (Hrrt)
Bitch calling 'bout tonight, just bring some more friends (Mwah)
I'ma send a couple hunnid, get yo toes did
Nah, I'm playing, I'ma tell them hoes my phone dead
Shit, I can't lie, it's been a good day (Yeah)
Seven in the morning, woke up to a good play (Yeah)
I ain't see a brick, I got it up the jugg way
Everything in motion, I ain't lying, this a good day (Yeah)
Today good, I hope tomorrow better (Aware)
This a Hellkitty, Valet, I'll park wherever (Skrrt)
Before it look like zombie land, you gotta start with testers
Feeling cocky off this RP, boy, I'll spark whoever
[Outro]
Ha-ha, yeah
Five of minutes of straight yep, you know what the **** going on
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Prince of the ****ing Mitten
Yeah