Out On Bond (Remix)

Lyrics

[Intro: BabyTron] (Enrgy made this one) Fuck, shit, man Stop saying free me, I got out the next day, man That's a broke problem, I was not sitting in that bitch ShittyBoyz, Dog $hit Militia [Verse 1: BabyTron] They caught me out in Nebraska with a controlled substance Innocent until I'm proven guilty, I don't know nothing Couldn't stop the road running, hit Milwaukee next day Certified just showed me how to break a brick, we senseis Worried if I'm locked up? Make sure that your rent paid All my mans around me fresh like next year we in tenth grade Must ain't hear I signed the spot-up shooter to a ten-day Triеd to be heroic, now he Tony Stark in Endgamе It ain't shit to say, gon' let my lawyer talk Spot still banging down the way, you need boy or g— Told the cops that they some workers, can't employ a boss Triceps in my glasses, you would think it's 'roids I'm off They say I got a founding father name, my pocket full of 'em My cuddy in the kitchen with some chickens, gnawing and cooking 'em It's belt-to-ass season, if I spot an opp, we whooping him Medusa did the chains, gon' be stone if you stop and look at 'em [Chorus: BabyTron] Out on bond, out on bond, shit, I'm out on bond Hunnid shots, two hunnid shots for all y'all tried to clown on Tron King of the galaxy, like, come on, time to crown the Don All the buckets that I dropped, I'm on the list around LeBron Out on bond, out on bond, shit, I'm out on bond Shit, I call the shots, left the county, hit the mall to shop Tried to count me out, the calculator said you ought to stop I'm out on bond, riding with the Drac', ducking law, I'm hot Tweaking with the prices, type of shit to get the plug dropped Caught a hater out, I'm finna take my second mugshot [Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG] Shoot me out of town and point me straight to the dope zone I can get a half a brick gone with no phone Baby girl pulled up to the spot with no clothes on Fuck her good 'til she go to sleep, then I'ma go home Light a blunt of this, fuck up the ozone Hit a nigga with a K, knock out a chromosome I got some dog shit on me, I ain't gon' show it though A nigga ain't gon' try shit, at least I hope he don't 'Cause I'm comin' with more heat than a radiator I control this rap shit, I'm an aviator I thought a broke nigga said somethin', them my favorite haters Gave the Flint scene some motivation, y'all can thank me later Me and Jizzle just poured up a bad motherfucker Three of Wock' in a twenty-ounce, probably why I'm stutterin' Girly told her friend I beat her down and got me in trouble You been sellin' dope forever and ain't accomplish nothin' I'm tryna sort out my fans from the opposition Can't believe my niggas lookin' at me as competition That's crazy, 'cause last year, I ain't have a pot to piss in Now the biggest problem that I got is what pop to sip in I'm a Flint nigga, so I'm kind of different I'm a big tipper, I hit Truth and leave thousands in it Can't believe the pussy was that wet, I almost drowned in it Glad I took that Percocet, I'm 'bout to clown in it I'm finna touch the— I'm finna touch a million cash Fake booties matter, it ain't hers, she be stealin' ass Don't ask me how I'm sippin' glass, boy, that's 'cause I still deal with Ash Ayy, stop lookin' at me crazy 'fore I kill your ass I'm out on bond, so I'm walkin' on thin ice A pint of Wock' and four ounces of Tris, I drunk a ten twice Baby, put an arch in your back, you ain't bendin' right Yeah, I keep a strap at all times, but I still could fight