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How? - BabyTron

How?

BabyTron

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Song Introduction

**Song Name:** How? **Artist:** BabyTron **Language:** English "How?" is a dynamic track by Detroit-based rapper BabyTron, showcasing his signature blend of sharp lyricism and infectious beats. Known for his witty wordplay and energetic delivery, BabyTron delves into themes of ambition, resilience, and the complexities of navigating success in the modern music industry. The song features a compelling production that complements his flow, making it a standout in his discography. Fans praise "How?" for its engaging hooks and authentic portrayal of BabyTron's unique perspective, solidifying his reputation as a prominent figure in the contemporary hip-hop scene.

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Lyric

What up, Rocket?

Punch me in, Mark

(Keep that shit lowkey, Tae) What up, Tae?

And I'm facin' eighths

I'm off an eighth, I'm fuckin' (Rocket, you're so full of yourself)

Hey, yeah (ShittyBoyz)

Bitch said I'm a junky 'cause I'm facing eighths and pouring fours

Goose on the sneaks and the coat, I got golden toes (Golden)

Punch god, heavyweight champ, we can go toe to toe (Punch god)

Thirty stick hangin' out, look like a totem pole

I'll send 'em up to space, got a rocket like LaFlare (He outta there)

SB fiend, just this morning, copped another pair (Nikes)

AR family wrecking, give a fuck your brother there (Pow, pow)

Christian Loubs look like cleats, get the bag and punt it there

If I score a touchdown, I'ma go for two (Ayy)

You talking 'bout some za, but we know it's boof (Boof)

I'm cuttin' shit at the head if I see a cobra loose

Riding 'round like the military, this how soldiers move

You won't catch me in the club, I'm probably making money

I know the opps see these two chains, come and take 'em from me

Spilled six Os of Wockiana, left the table muddy

Life was a rainstorm, now every day be sunny (I swear)

Pape' long as hell, but I got a short temper (I swear)

Drip war, guarantee that I'ma leave the floor wetter (Drip war)

GOAT, the walking definition of them four letters

Thinking that you fly, guarantee that I got more feathers

How I take a clip full of lead and erase the block? (How?)

How I hit your bitch with no drip? I just played the Crocs (How?)

How is you a trap star? You can't even make it lock (How?)

Dropped a one in the two liter, how you taste the Wock'? (How?)

Made ten before sunrise, ain't even eight o'clock (How the fuck?)

I'm a hundred, I'll show you with this Franklin knot

Nike joggie wear, probably somewhere out here chasing guap

Talking 'bout I'm broke, well, that 'Wood must be laced with rocks

Almost failed all them bitches, now it's S-Class

I'll send a bullet at him like a chest pass

If you see me, I was probably dragging Somerset bags

Playing flashy like a Globetrotter, leave a ref mad (Globetrotter)

Google Maps bugging, road runnin' off the Waze app (Waze)

Talking 'bout she got a bank account, you got the Chase app?

Remember turnin' in the first ten jacks for eight racks (Yeah)

Life a roller coaster, young bull, you better stay strapped

How I take a clip full of lead and erase the block? (How?)

How I hit your bitch with no drip? I just played the Crocs (How?)

How is you a trap star? You can't even make it lock (How? How?)

Dropped a one in the two liter, how you taste the Wock'?

Made ten before sunrise, ain't even eight o'clock (How the hell?)

I'm a hundred, I'll show you with this Franklin knot (I swear to God)

Nike joggie wear, probably somewhere out here chasing guap (I s— man)

Talking 'bout I'm broke, well, that 'Wood must be laced with rocks

Ayy, ShittyBoyz

You high as hell, ha

I'm high as hell though (Phew)

Talking 'bout I'm broke, must be laced with rocks (Ayy, ShittyBoyz)

Ayy, Shittyboyz

SB DSM

Phew

- It's already the end -