Summer 24'
BabyTron
paroles BabyTron Summer 24'

BabyTron - Summer 24' Lyrics & Traduction

(Jose the Plug)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Shit, it's summertime, of course the block scorching
White tee, designer jeans, I might rock Forces
Gang pulled up double-cupped up, Wock'-pouring
Brodie slid through GLE, he just drop foreigns
I was up as early as the roosters, you should stop snoring
Life a movie, you should watch it while you popcorn-ing
Thumbing blues made me a monster, I can't stop scoring
Get the bag and power slam that bitch just like Bob Orton

Back in school, I had F's, plus I was insubordinate
Now they spinning on the tires, every single foreign whip
Always talked my lil' shit, now I'm recording it
Thirty Slapwoods in rotation, got a forest lit
Are you a Jedi or a rapper? You just forcing it
I've been played out the Georgia trips, I'm heading north with it
Another obstacle to hurdle, 'nother door to kick
Ever went for the first down and been short a inch?
Damn near died a couple times, I guess I'm lucky
Population less than a hundred, bro out in West Kentucky
Huh, said you never seen me scamming, but that's 'cause by the time you went in store, I was sending dummies
Deep in my bag, geeked up, get deep in my thoughts
You ain't live what I lived, seen what I saw
Red or purp' what I sip, green when it's fraud (ShittyBoyz, long life $cam, phew)

Shit, it's summertime, of course the block scorching
White tee, designer jeans, I might rock Forces
Gang pulled up double-cupped up, Wock'-pouring
Brodie slid through GLE, he just drop foreigns
I was up as early as the roosters, you should stop snoring
Life a movie, you should watch it while you popcorn-ing
Thumbing blues made me a monster, I can't stop scoring
Get the bag and power slam that bitch just like Bob Orton

I ain't bougie, I still rock Jordans
Before I went and copped a safe, used to top-drawer it
They tryna ride the wave, catch 'em at the dock, boarding
For them dollar-dollars, shit, I got a soft spot
Sacrificed and risked a bunch and I lost lots
Now I'm chillin' victorious, sittin' on top
Hutch, Icebox, Johnny Dang, not no pawn shop
Free my babies out the kennel, got my dogs locked
It ain't New Year's Eve when that ball drop
Unky in the pot
You ain't got a buck up in your pocket, funky to the socks
Vintage sneaks deadstock, ain't shit dusty but the box
Lightshow, that's my neck
Trife ho, that's my ex
Talkin' 'bout a quest, you only hit two states (That's light as hell, man, you gotta run your miles up)

Shit, it's summertime, of course the block scorching
White tee, designer jeans, I might rock Forces
Gang pulled up double-cupped up, Wock'-pouring
Brodie slid through GLE, he just drop foreigns
I was up as early as the roosters, you should stop snoring
Life a movie, you should watch it while you popcorn-ing
Thumbing blues made me a monster, I can't stop scoring
Get the bag and power slam that bitch just like Bob Orton

Shit, ayy, I can't stop scoring
I'm a motherfuckin' monster, I can't stop scorin'
Life a fuckin' movie, you should popcorn it
My life a fuckin' movie
Ayy
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, Long Live $cams
This our decade, this our century, this our millennium, you know? Yeah


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