BabyTron - Never Changed lyrics

BabyTron [ames Edward Johnson II] Ypsilanti, Michigan. U.S.

[BabyTron - Never Changed lyrics]

Ayy, JK shittyBoyz

Fell in love with the rim, now I love the mic
Ran it up in the Loubs and
Knocked out a spike margiela stepping now
I had to put up the Mike's i got a piece
In my pocket that'll get you right
Shoot shit and I hit like I'm Doug McDermott
Tough times on my mind got my stomach hurting
Was down on my ass
Bounced back like Kyrie Irving
You are not buffed up, man
Please stop the perping thrusted up
I hit the road and then I turn around
You talking less than a band?
I gotta turn it down
Ski mask rolled up, when I pull up
I'ma pull it down
Y'all niggas broke like the rim
When Shaq pulled it down
Had a piece to hit the
Whole fucking spring break
Out here pushing buttons like I'm
Tryna make the screen shake
Bro got that dawg that'll make
A fucking fiend shake
Why would we think the bell
Real if yo jeans fake?

Same niggas used to love me wanna hate now
They see me out and they
Say I'm acting fake now i'm not fake
I'm just in love with the cake now
You won't see me out 'cause I'm
Going state to state now (Ayy, JK)
Riding in a Lexus
Might crash 'cause I skate now
Finna eat good
Hit up Beni's for the steak now
Used to be hungry but a nigga got a plate now
Don't look me in the eyes
I can see a snake now

Thought I lost my mind but
It's where the money at
You sent that cheese and you
Won't get yo money back
In a year or two you can
Catch me where it's sunny at
Can't put you on
Just know I'm where the dummies at
Got some dirt on the Loubs
I gotta wash 'em off
Got cheese on the floor so I fly a
New method do magic, I ain't lost at all
If the play get thrown up
Then I'ma Moss them all
Too many hoes done broke they
Neck off the red bottom
Yes, I talk my shit, nigga
Do you got a fucking problem?
It feel good with a roll
Coming from the bottom
Free all my dawgs out the cage, man
The feds got 'em how you dick suck in front
But hate from behind?
I should smack yo musty-ass
Out yo Calvin Klein
Hang it up with the Timbs
It's almost summertime
And if I catch you out with a roll
Just know it's mine

Same niggas used to love me wanna hate now
They see me out and they
Say I'm acting fake now i'm not fake
I'm just in love with the cake now
You won't see me out 'cause I'm
Going state to state now (Ayy, JK)
Riding in a Lexus
Might crash 'cause I skate now
Finna eat good
Hit up Beni's for the steak now
Used to be hungry but a nigga got a plate now
Don't look me in the eyes
I can see a snake now

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