[Intro: BabyTron]

Ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz (Helluva made this beat, baby)

[Verse 1: BabyTron]

On my own wave, in a lil' boat, for real

Lil Boat and Tron? Two GOATs, for real (On God)

Shooter might drop a nuke, he on overkill

On this VPN, invisible like the Boatmobile (Skrrt-skrrt)

Black Louis belt, take it off and sensei him (Bitch)

Grab the work and shake it up, feel like Zendaya (Ayy, ayy)

Made a dub OT, boy, that's ten layers (Twenty ball)

Threw a hundred on the chop, I'ma Ben Franklin

Pouring lines of the red like a typo (Woo)

In the spaceship, UFO and nitro (Skrrt)

Dragging bags off the fire, Spyro

Scoring dolo, boy, I'm Ivo on the iso (Ivo)

Bitch dumb, I just pulled eighty phones out her (I did)

Shawn Michaels, told her suck it, I'm a showstopper (Slapped that bitch)

Good thrax and it smell like Davy Jones' Locker

Turned him to a ghost with the Tommy, I want more power

Dead inside, I ain't got no heart left (I don't)

In deep so my hoodie got a shark head

Send a super missile at him if he Clark Kent

Just dropped a hundred checks listening to "Dark Web"

[Chorus: BabyTron & Lil Yachty]

I done looked Death in the eyes and lost him (Whew)

All that love in my heart? I lost it

Where I'm at now, it was worth all the losses

Been running from karma my whole life, I'm exhausted (I'm exhausted)

And I'm just glad that I lost her (I am)

The pain in the rain turned me to a monster (It did, Tron)

Put my feelings down and picked up an embosser

Flea-flicker, I'ma pass her after Yachty toss her (Ayy, yeah)

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]

Big boss, on my hand sixty grand large

Lots of automatic chops, sound like El DeBarge

Five racks for that weapon, I've been living large

Nigga try me, I piece up his body like a MasterCard

I'm in Miami at the East, twenty floors up

I used to scam i8s, left the doors up

I fuck on real model bitches, get your hoes up

Hang around cons and pros, throwing fours up

'Member getting locked, moving sloppy down in south Florida

Three years later, rich as hell, earrings size of quarters

Too many shoes in my closet, label me a hoarder

My brother [?] but he love to slaughter

Getting hate from OG's, I'ma fuck their daughter

She want me to rap to her like I'm Vince Carter

Even back when I was broke, I didn't ride MARTA

Piece done struck hard on my Uber, I was going farther

[Chorus: BabyTron]

I done looked Death in the eyes and lost him

All that love in my heart? I lost it

Where I'm at now, it was worth all the losses

Been running from karma my whole life, I'm exhausted

And I'm just glad that I lost her

The pain in the rain turned me to a monster

Put my feelings down and picked up an embosser

Flea-flicker, I'ma pass her after Yachty toss her