BabyTron
Nothing New
[Intro: BabyTron]
Ayy
Huh, what up, Rob?
What up, Undefined?
This shit it right here, I ain't gon' lie
Huh, ayy
Undefined
Ayy
Ayy, what up, Rob?
Ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz, ayy

[Verse 1: BabyTron]
It's fucked up that I don't fear death
RIP Chris, I ain't even shed a tear yet
When I try and do right, I steer left
Big black chop on my side, [?]
Huh, lil' bitch knew the principles
I used to think that my heart was invincible
But, nah, I see that bitch just invisible
I just got a heaven-sent BIN, on the biblical
Thrust God, good Amiris, boy, my drip tremendous
I can slide twenty GCs in fifty seconds
I just shock the clerk, I guess this bin electric
Playing with that metal, let it rip like Jimi Hendrix
Real ShittyBoy like I'm in the restroom
Bet that bitch jaw drop when we step through
Had yo bitch sneak the head like she collect shoes
Finna come lab chain, diamonds on the test tube
[Verse 2: Yung Boi Rob]
Me and Tron, guarantee you couldn't stop us
Got yo bitch bending over like she tryna pull her socks up
Like your phone turning on, yeah, my n***as finna pop up
And if she drop the addy, I'ma pull up and drop nuts
New clothes, new hoes but ain't nothing new
Doggy, please back up, I don't fuck with you
And yo mans get fucked up if he came with you
Damn, the TX with the [?] making money moves
I put two holes in yo head like you getting it pierced
Big shotty, two horns like it came off a deer
You ain't God, dumb n***a, that's all that I fear
Talking out yo neck? I'ma hit you and all your peers
You thought that I was gon' sing? Yeah, you wrong, for sure
She tryna come with me, my n***a, so just let her go
Getting money, don't fold, yeah, that's what I know
Me and Tron came up from the dirt, crazy how we blow

[Verse 3: BabyTron]
"Man, get yo bitch, she in Tron's likes"
TKO with the Drac', I do not fight
Used the 201 and turned Wally's to a [?]
Dance around with this punch on me like it's prom night

[Verse 4: Yung Boi Rob]
Like it's prom night, n***a, we get dressed up
Fuck his body, man, we aiming from the neck up
After I'm done with her, ShittyBoyz, they next up
N***a walking out the gym, I got my chest up
[Verse 5: BabyTron]
BabyTron and YungBoiRob
Tryna hit a lick, get that young boy robbed
Fuck with us? Boy, nah
I'm the Punch God, go and punch that clock

[Verse 6: Yung Boi Rob]
Got my dawgs with me, lil' n***a, this ain't PetSmart
We miss his head? Better hope that n***a got a blessed heart
Walk around with my pockets all fat like a left guard
And I just sent a bullet at yo ass like I'm Brett Favre

[Verse 7: BabyTron]
Walk around in this Nike, I'm a Tech star
I'll throw a bullet, I don't wrestle, I ain't Bret Hart
Man, this shit too easy, next bar
I ain't gon' lie, touched a hundred off of XRs
I just fucked up Saks' catalog
The only person on my ass is my shadow, dawg
I was sick [?] I just had the ball
If I up a pic on the 'Gram then she back on balls

[Outro: BabyTron]
Hell yeah, that bitch back on balls
Twenty dollars when she grab my drawers
Huh, that's Ethika
I ain't playing
What up, Rob?
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ShittyBoyz