[Intro: BabyTron]

Ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz

[Verse 1: BabyTron]

Ball so hard you would've thought we bought VC

Hit the road and brought the phones home, feel like E.T

Punches too fire, feel like Goku on the GCs

Bitch, I'm plugged in like a Roku on the TV

350 Boost the only time we do Adidas

Piece hit for over nine thousand, that's Vegeta

Balenciaga runners, last year we did Arenas

The opps can't see me, you can call me "Tron Cena"

Coach always told me, "When they reach, boy, you gotta teach"

Go ahead and reach for this chain, Heaven's kinda steep

Deep-Range Deadeye with the tool, bro shooting threes

Walking ATM, it's dog shit in these Amiri jeans

It's 5 AM and I'm still up, nah, literally

The way I stepped out, you woulda thought I came from Italy

Play my roll now for all the times she was spinning me

Human Races dripping, y'all fits be killing me

[Verse 2: StanWill]

Play after play, I'm a walking highlight

Punch after punch, life feel like Fight Night

Bro tryna beef? Nigga, you should fight life

You can only get the sauce free for the right price

256 on that XS max

Heard it's phones on the floor, I'm gon' run to the jacks

'Cause if I ever fall, they gon' run to my back

Ray Lewis in the field, bitch, I run to the sack

Got the eye of the tiger in this Kenzo tee

SB, man, the gang can depend on me

All strips in a roll, ain't no tens on me

Every play you can catch me where the end zone be

I'll take dawg out the game like a technical

Bitch see I ball, now she all on my testicles

Hoes ain't loyal, they'll leave you right from next to you

Jump up, bro'll blow that head off the rest of you

[Verse 3: BabyTron & StanWill]

Pack a punch what? My Glock max prestige

I just want a M, used to dream about the league

Yelling scoreboard, ShittyBoyz in the lead

Talking down from behind? Nigga, pick up yo speed

Juu got a chop with the, leave him see through

I'ma need two for the sauce, I can't teach you

I can teach you how to punch like I'm Shifu

ShittyBoyz shitting on you niggas, pee-yoo

[Verse 4: BabyTron]

Ninety percent hustle, ten percent luck

Blues on me, man, this used to be ten bucks

Sick of the dick sucking, think I need a checkup

ShittyBoyz, I put it on God that we next up

[Verse 5: StanWill]

Heart and my soul, left it all in the booth

Scams got my heart, I ain't falling for you

ShittyBoyz the gang, I can fall on my troops

If you starve with me then I'm balling with you

[Verse 6: BabyTron & StanWill]

Bitch, watch the drip

Bitch, check the thrust

Bitch, this piece hit

Bitch, we ran it up

Bitch, eat a dick

Bitch, shut the fuck up

ShittyBoyz, you just cut the fuck up

[Verse 7: BabyTron]

Made over ten off this 256

I was down on my last then them two giffys hit

Me and Stan hit the road, boy, that's two fifty strips

Fuck is a forty stick? This is two .50 clips

All-wheel drive, how I got it out the mud

Baby, I'm a Punch God, I got it off the jugg

How you charged up? Boy, yo ass lost the plug

You would probably shed a tear if yo ass lost a slug

[Verse 8: StanWill]

Catfish on the 'Gram, you be putting on a front

Call me "sensei", I can teach you how to punch

Dropping SB on a chain straight from Hutch

Playing with the cards just to win like it's [?]

Chef Boyardee, I got more sauce than some ravioli

Eating like Thanksgiving, got more cheese than some macaroni

Boy got in the room and he's singing like it's karaoke

I was broke until I turned some tables like Steve Aoki