BabyTron - IG Captions lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Yeah, this, you know who type of beat this is, huh Ayy Hokatiwi Ayy Yeah [Verse] Never once in life did I try and be somebody else Deep down inside feel like I don't need nobody help Dub after dub, I just know this sh*t come with L's Balling on my own, I went through pain ain't nobody felt Talk sh*t, wipe my mouth 'fore I leave the booth Paul Pierce could be yo fu*king pops, still won't be the truth With some hell-raisers, skrrt off, hear the Demon zoom Bloomingdale, Saks, finna fu*k up Neiman's too Let me tell you something All that tough talk, when it's smoke, just inhale you some Shot clock cheese, boy, them boys got a bail out bucket Since high school, sh*t, I ain't really fail on nothing Real life, ain't cap since I wore a gown Tryna lock me out the game? See me dooring, tore it down Used to watch LeBron, I take heat down to Florida now Used to wanna be the star player, I'm performing now Huh, yeah, you better guard me High as hell, forgot the whip don't even take no car keys Me and Teejay on a play, shoot at Far East Playmaker, used to ask coach, "Can I start, please?" Walk a lil' drip, come through, talk a lil' sh*t Before you run with the bag, you gotta walk a lil' bit Good zaza, yes, b*tch, I'm off a lil' bit Ain't no gender switch on this, chop'll chalk a lil' b*tch Money Team with the punches, what up, Floyd? Kudos, them buffs ain't from Hutch, boy Broke than a motherfu*ker, need a crutch, boy Scam God, pulling twenty jacks off of one 'Droid Runtz got me outer space, I'm flyer than a asteroid Play a dirty game in the city, we the Bad Boys You cannot slide, yo whip ain't even got no gas, boy Buy it for the low, same day I'ma tax boy They say time is money but I wish I could borrow hours Money on yo head? BAPE zipped and my shark devour Bicep in the widebody, hear it start with power Threw a twenty ball at my b*tch when she started pouting Tryna run off? Crack his legs, we'll Harbor House him He can make it but he can't stack it, worst part about him If he don't use his head, sneak up and knock the smart up out him Damn, now his brains on the sidewalk b*tch said I'm broke? Let my chains and my ice talk You ain't spending pape? Please get up off the skywalk Play the game, now it's .223s in yo drywall Bathing Ape with the Human Made, it say dry all Grab the money out the, then I drive off 24/7 with it, fu*k a night off Like underneath yo eyebrows, b*tch, I ball Andrei Kirilenko, got a AK-47 tucked Pop like his [?] started off as a 7UP Three off of credits, slide six off a debit punch Thinking I'ma lose the long run? Okay, bet it up No hooks, no chorus, all Instagram captions Drums here, sticks there, it's looking like it's band practice Exotic Backwoods like my shirt, I got bad habits Vlone tee for the free off of scam magic They can see me balling from the farthest seat up in the crowd If I ever hear it's up with doggy, put him in the ground All that lil' spinning sh*t dead, I can hit her now b*tch asked for money, that's like asking me, "Do fishes drown?" Like, hell nah Said that I'd come up quick as hell, what I tell y'all? I been up since I got up, I ain't fell off It's 2021, do not ask if I sell sauce fu*k an L, lately I just really have my mind on wins We gon' come back to back for bro if you slide on him Punch God, remember all them nights tryna find a BIN Got the force, I'll swing the stick like I'm Qui-Gon Jinn Yeah, b*tch, I'm feeling like a Jedi Knight Pretty lil' b*tch finna give me the head I like You miss the shot? Crank yo badges up and get yo deadeye right Lil' b*tch won't hop off my dick 'cause I said I swipe [Outro] Ayy, sh*ttyBoyz