Listen to Flawless Victory by BabyTron

Flawless Victory

BabyTron

Hip-Hop/Rap

578 Shazams

Lyrics

Ayy Ha-ha, ayy You know what I usually say Ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz (Helluva made this beat, baby) You ain't hear I'm the Punch God? Shooter in a ski mask like he Slump God Bandwagon taking off, better jump on Trackhawk got my neighbors pissed like I'm SpongeBob Ha-ha, but for real, fuck 'em Bitch broke my heart one time, I can't trust 'em Bro painting whips, Los Santos Customs I used to play half back, it ain't shit to rush 'em Bet y'all hoes wouldn't ho me now Didn't know me then so don't act like you know me now It's over now, time to throw the towel King of the fraud, when you see me, you're 'posed to bow Ha-ha, feeling good in this Wealthy tee Crushing wind pipes all year, I can't let 'em breathe I know you ain't mad off a petty three Chopstick can make yo head rock like a Helly beat I was down bad, of course I don't mind flexing Chopsticks like Miyagi, we ain't fly catching You will get yo bubble blew like an iMessage Hop in a bag, that's my number one life lesson Step one, get the fuck off from on yo ass Step two, find a hustle that's gon' always last Step three, flood the stash, you ain't gotta flash Step four, stack a hundred, that's gon make 'em mad In my bag, threw a lock on the zipper That means I'm locked in till I touch seven figures Feel like Jhene, it's some shit got me triggered I wouldn't DC if I played for the Wizards Ha-ha, real life, this ain't fake, stupid Wipe the crust off my eyes and get straight to it I'm not a poor sport, dawg, I just hate losing Fifty-two cards like a deck, hit like Ray Lewis Where the shoe doctor at? Man, my shit creased I just stomped doggy out in the Big B's Bronze Bomber in the store, this a win streak Burnt my finger tips self-scanning, bitch, this BIN heat Ha-ha, man, this bitch a big freak You can keep that lil'-ass song, that bitch been leaked First time I touched ten, feel like Big Meek You just got hip to BabyTron? Bitch, I been sweet Ha-ha, made twenty off a fake page If he do the race, give him fifty like he Tay-K Sleeve Nash, everyday feel like payday Off-White turban on, clutching on an AK Paved waves, this a new wave, better start surfing Changed waves, bitches gon' change, left my heart hurting Same plays, just a new day, boy, these cards burning Finna have a play day in Saks, I'ma start splurging Flawless victory
Writer(s): Martin Mccurtis, James Iv Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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