BabyTron – Next Level 2 Lyrics

Next Level 2 Lyrics – BabyTron

Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew
Shit, I ain’t gon say this the last level, but we getting there. This the next level, next chapter, the New Testament, Bin Reaper 3. It ain’t much more to say but, ShittyBoyz!

Sometimes, it ain’t about the shine, it’s the grind
Sometimes, it ain’t gon be yo time, wait in line
Sometimes, it ain’t about the shine, it’s the grind
Sometimes, it ain’t gon be yo time, wait in line
You might take a hundred Ls, but the dubs be the difference
Pop a 10, I’m stuck as hell, whole time I’m floating to the distance
I remember someone asking me, like “Tron, what make you different?”
I replied, “Without I, you can’t even spell commitment”
Do you get it? Listen, I’m so fuckin in the mix, bro can get it
Hit it, whip it, mix it, flip a brick
Double double Luka Tronic, you a end with 6 assists
I can tell you right now, what you doin that it isn’t it (Shit)

Brrrt, Brrt, Brrt
Bitch you better not try to touch me, if you do shit gon’ get ugly
If you do, shit gon’ get crazy, flood yo’ block like that bitch Haiti
Brrt (Shh)
You’re not making this easy, Kyle

Bitch you better not try to touch me, if you do shit gon’ get ugly
If you do, shit gon’ get crazy, flood yo’ block like that bitch Haiti
Maybach, fourmatic, five eighty
Took two fifty in Mercedes
Bitches be so silly dilly, thinkin’ they can really play me
Bitch you better not try to touch me, if you do shit gon’ get ugly
If you do, shit gon’ get crazy, flood yo’ block like that bitch Haiti
Maybach, fourmatic, five eighty
Took two fifty in Mercedes
Bitches be so silly dilly, thinkin’ they can really play me
Mister take yo’ shit brodie seen more licks than envelopes
Bustdown on my wrist, I’m up in strips, you think I’m sellin’ dope