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Artiste : BabyTron
Titre : Miguel Cabrera
(Damjonboi)

Yeah, my life is wonderful, but that don´t mean I´m comfortable

You might see it black and white, but he might see it colorful
Believin´ anything they tell you, you so gullible
And yeah, I got some cheese, I´m crunchin´ on the side like Lunchables
When brodie tote that .38, he feel untouchable
Yellow tape him, put his family on the TV like the Huxtables
I´m feelin´ indestructible, the juice got me dysfunctional
And bein´ down don´t last forever, that shit, it´s adjustable
ARP´ll turn his hairstyle to the Doodie Lo
TrDee my dookie bro, we played with cards since Yu-Gi-Oh (Swear)
Brodie ate him with the chopstick, it ain´t Xushi Ko
When the score go up, I do the Foolio like Julio

You be sippin´ champagne, I be rosin´ at the jewelry store
The way these bitches acting, you would think they playing movie roles
Acting like he had exotic and pulled up with pookie ´bow
Voyage was fantastic off the shrooms, I feel like Coolio
Wake up, Bathing Ape
Hit the road and face an eighth
8AM, I´m making plays
Get up, go, can´t take a break
You ain´t tryna race for chicken, Ricky Bobby, Shake n Bake
Spot don´t never close, pull up whenever, it´s like Steak ´n Shake
Only reason that you dripping, got your fit off Klarna

Guarantee she still gon´ catch you if you dip on karma
Brodie said he ever fall off, he gon´ have to hit the Garda
Delta One, I´m flying in a bed from LA to LaGuardia
Super smacked, I just poured two fours, Miguel Cabrera
All that capping that you doing, might as well go sell New Era
Yeah, my arms, I´m finna bear ´em, run up, got the right to air em
Said you payin´ what for jacks? Let me go run it by my Arabs
The flower that I´m rollin´ up alludes to a cardoon
I can guess his outfit ´fore I see him, he a cartoon

Thinking he got golden VS1s, he rocking jargoon
Think he swimming ´round the deep untouched, I got a harpoon
You can´t see my bitch, she in the lead like Angel Reese
Brother turned to Cain, but that´s alright, won´t let him Abel me
Nope, I´m the Undertaker
Boy, I´m with the troublemakers
I´ll pop out like I´m Kylo Ren, stick got a double laser
If I ever finished college, would´ve got the hustle major
Bet we get to chewin´ like some gum, these fullies bubble breakers
Everybody asking me for one, I´m trying to juggle favors
Tryna stack it to the ozone, told her we can cuddle later

Why you tryna solve a puzzle you ain´t got the pieces for?
All this shit that´s floatin´ through my mind, come on, just keep recording
Yeah, I´m eating Morton´s, not to mention what I drink a fortune
Yeah, I might catch ´em out of town, I might catch ´em here
Tryna catch up to this whip, gon´ need an extra gear
Tryna catch up to the kid, gon´ need some extra years
You can´t even hide it, pussy, I can smell the fear

Shittyboyz, Dogshit Militia