BabyTron, TrDee - Summer 21' lyrics
BabyTron [James Edward Johnson IV] Ypsilanti, Michigan. U.S.
[BabyTron, TrDee - Summer 21' lyrics]
(It's Bluestrip, baby)
You won't get my heart because
I'm married to the money
Being broke a joke but I
Could never find it funny
Playing in the rain
I had to wait till it was sunny
Niggas used to doubt us
They ain't see the storm coming
Ain't a better lesson in this
Life shit than going broke
She gon' use her throat like a
Pro 'cause she know I'm GOAT
If the three-five don't kill the pain
I'ma pour a four thousand dollar belt
I sag the 'Miris 'cause
It's 'posed to show
They gon' try to come and ride yo
Wave when you 'bout to blow
All you gotta do is say it's
Up then it's on the floor
Had my heart broke then I vowed
To never love a ho
Piece still hitting, fuck it, Tron
Let's hit another store
Sorry not sorry
I'ma ball until I'm flatlining
Fourth quarter straight with it
I don't do the halftime
Did the dash and woke the neighbors up
They hear the Scats flying
White boy'll throw a bullet at
You like I'm Matt Ryan
He can't run it up
I'm starting to think he got a bad calf
I'll crank the knob if I
Ever have a bad half
Best believe that I'ma get the stop
I'll make a bag pass
Yeah, I heard his song
It was half cap and half ass
Thought he was a shooter
How they turn him to a hashtag?
Let him touch my chain
We turn this bitch straight into Baghdad
Shrimp platter hit for two hunnid
I might pass gas
Whatever store you catch me in
Just know I'm finna drag bags
Don't matter what you do
You gotta do it to the fullest
He gon' think we fighting till
He end up fighting bullets pull up
Drop thirty for when coach
Thought I couldn't
Made my first five at sixteen off of jugging
Baby really bad
I told her that she need a whooping
Then she threw the neck and
Ate me like banana pudding tricolor chain
All the bitches in here looking
Why it feel the best doing
Shit that you shouldn't?
Tripped a couple times
I just had to get my footing
Shooter get like Curry
He ain't missing when he pull it
If he do touch it
He won't live to say he took it
Finna buy a bag and have my
Bitch go and push it
Ayy, I don't like this shirt
I only bought it 'cause you couldn't
In middle school y'all was the
Ones we was cooking
If I had to make something shake
Got it shooken you get one life
I'ma live it to the fullest
You won't get my heart because
I'm married to the money
Being broke a joke but I
Could never find it funny
Playing in the rain
I had to wait till it was sunny
Niggas used to doubt us
They ain't see the storm coming
Ain't a better lesson in this
Life shit than going broke
She gon' use her throat like a
Pro 'cause she know I'm GOAT
If the three-five don't kill the pain
I'ma pour a four thousand dollar belt
I sag the 'Miris 'cause
It's 'posed to show
They gon' try to come and ride yo
Wave when you 'bout to blow
All you gotta do is say it's
Up then it's on the floor
Had my heart broke then I vowed
To never love a ho
Piece still hitting, fuck it, Tron
Let's hit another store
Sorry not sorry
I'ma ball until I'm flatlining
Fourth quarter straight with it
I don't do the halftime
Did the dash and woke the neighbors up
They hear the Scats flying
White boy'll throw a bullet at
You like I'm Matt Ryan
He can't run it up
I'm starting to think he got a bad calf
I'll crank the knob if I
Ever have a bad half
Best believe that I'ma get the stop
I'll make a bag pass
Yeah, I heard his song
It was half cap and half ass
Thought he was a shooter
How they turn him to a hashtag?
Let him touch my chain
We turn this bitch straight into Baghdad
Shrimp platter hit for two hunnid
I might pass gas
Whatever store you catch me in
Just know I'm finna drag bags
Don't matter what you do
You gotta do it to the fullest
He gon' think we fighting till
He end up fighting bullets pull up
Drop thirty for when coach
Thought I couldn't
Made my first five at sixteen off of jugging
Baby really bad
I told her that she need a whooping
Then she threw the neck and
Ate me like banana pudding tricolor chain
All the bitches in here looking
Why it feel the best doing
Shit that you shouldn't?
Tripped a couple times
I just had to get my footing
Shooter get like Curry
He ain't missing when he pull it
If he do touch it
He won't live to say he took it
Finna buy a bag and have my
Bitch go and push it
Ayy, I don't like this shirt
I only bought it 'cause you couldn't
In middle school y'all was the
Ones we was cooking
If I had to make something shake
Got it shooken you get one life
I'ma live it to the fullest