Flawless Victory - BabyTron

Flawless Victory

BabyTron

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Song Introduction

"Flawless Victory" is a dynamic track by Detroit-based rapper BabyTron, celebrated for his sharp lyricism and energetic flow. Released as part of his recent projects, the song blends clever wordplay with hard-hitting beats, showcasing BabyTron's unique ability to merge humor with street-savvy narratives. Fans appreciate "Flawless Victory" for its catchy hooks and innovative production, further establishing BabyTron as a prominent figure in the contemporary hip-hop scene. The track continues to build momentum, highlighting his distinctive style and commitment to pushing genre boundaries.

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Lyric

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

- It's already the end -