BabyTron - Monsters & Mobsters lyrics

I ain't usin' hands, I'm usin' bullets, better use yo legs Fell asleep, I was through off red Thought that he was buff, now his Carti's got the blew off lens Unc' retired 30's, he just in this b*tch, blew off tens fu*k, I'll blow a ten, you can't blow a ten "Babytron, wanna see the mega?" Come on, throw it then Trip to Tokyo, I'm 'round this b*tch, blowin' Yens Plug did you bold than a b*tch, you out here blowin' stems? By 2023, I bet you that I blow a M Talkin' 'bout you up a hunnid ball, come on, show it then SMH, you can't show me ten Tellin' fairy tales like, sh*t, man, [?] LMAO, LOL, you a cornball Let me catch you ridin', widebody, shoot the doors off Live in GTA, I hop up in this b*tch then floor off Off a sixth of wockiana, we can have a snore off I been high since Bobby Shmurda dropped that one song Blunt strong, I just fu*ked around and did my lungs wrong Load up, yup, yup, I'm finna get my punch on All three on the charm, I couldn't just do one tone sh*t talker, drip walker, I'm the definition SB, DSM, beef wit' us ain't the best decision Even with the lights off, b*tch the necklace glisten Fully out the sunroof, lil bro reckless with it I might push the pedal to the floor, I'm tryna get home In a two-three, but I'm with shooters, better switch zones Mike Amiri's, fu*ked around and got they crip on Slam-Dunk champ, fu*k around and leave the rim gone Step back, James Harden, get my swish on Hit my b*tch for six rounds straight, and now my strength gone Face car hotter than a fu*k, I can't ride fishbowl Backdoor season, b*tch I specialize in tiptoes Hey, sh*ttyboyz, what up BlueStrip? Hey, hey, hey (hahahaha hahaha)