[Intro]

(Hokatiwi)

"They can't fuck with you, Tron"

They can't fuck with me

"Man, they can't even fuck with you, Tron"

They can't fuck with me

"They can't fuck with you, Tron"

They can't fuck with me

"They can't fuck with you, Tron"

They can't fuck with me, can they?

That's a dumbass question, we know they can't fuck with me

Ha, this shit too easy

Ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz

[Chorus]

Oh, you made ten bands? Whoopty fucking doo

Looking in the mirror like, “Tron, they can’t fuck with you”

Scam God, turned a slug to a couple blues

Voice in my head saying, “Tron, they can’t fuck with you” (They can’t fuck with you)

Ha-ha, on God they can't fuck with me

Ran up the score, check the board, dawg, we up fifty (We up fifty)

All that ho shit you pulled? Stuck with me

Made a hunnid by myself, they can’t fuck with me

[Verse 1]

My teacher thought that I was slow as fuck

I ain’t need math to touch twenty, bitch, I'm going up (Bing)

Feeling like a MOAB, bitch, I'm blowing up

Twenty-five kills through this bitch, shooter going nuts

Granny yelling like, “Tron, why you leave the porch?” (Why?)

Had to get my head in the game, EA Sports (Ha)

If it's online, huh, then it’s free for sure

Bitch playing games, I am not a PS4 (Bitch)

Grabbed a hunnid jacks off an Android

Two straps on me, leave 'em wet like I’m Blastoise

Stop sending me them links, you ass, boy

Told that bitch give me space like an asteroid (Give me space)

In the kitchen cooking up like I'm Based God

Bro shooting opps in real life, he don’t play COD

Money mission, money mission, feel like James Bond

Look at yourself, I can’t beef with no gay bop (I can’t)

Get the fuck off my phone, I’m embossing a piece (Woo)

Stan quarterback to back so I’m Austin in T (Woo)

If you plan on offing me then you off of the beans

Hopping on this wave? You gon’ probably get lost in the sea (Bye)

Can’t remember last time that I got a favor (I can’t)

Scoring off the turn arounds like a shot creator (Turn around)

If the steak fucked up, I'ma pop the waiter

AR'll put him in a suit like a commentator

[Chorus]

Oh, you made ten bands? Whoopty fucking doo

Looking in the mirror like, “Tron, they can’t fuck with you”

Scam God, turned a slug to a couple blues

Voice in my head saying, “Tron, they can’t fuck with you” (They can’t fuck with you)

Ha-ha, on God they can't fuck with me

Ran up the score, check the board, dawg, we up fifty (We up fifty)

All that ho shit you pulled? Stuck with me

Made a hunnid by myself, they can’t fuck with me

[Verse 2]

Just punched three X’s, Tentacion

Said he gon’ kill me but he probably won’t (He won’t)

Bitch knocking stores out, call her "Holly Holm"

Jugging with some gel in my hair, call me "Bobby Jones" (On God)

Ha-ha, Shawn Michaels, I’m a heartbreaker (Woo)

I'm just chilling like a villain, feel like Darth Vader

Been scoring OT, I’m the star player

Put a bullet in his atrium, fuck a heart grazer

Hitmonlee, stick got mega kick

Beyblade chop, up the stick and I’ll let it rip

Rolling out with that shot like I set a pick

Real backwards shit, checked his temp then I left him sick (Ha)

In the store itching bad, I’m a fraud addict (Woop)

Good punch from Hawaii, this bitch volcanic

Shock his ass like I’m Raiden, I want all static

If the punch green, Hulk smash, I'ma cause havoc (Hulk smash)

Big chop, do I look like I'm 'bout to fight? (Do I?)

Passive mode with this VPN, I’m out of sight (I’m out of there)

Hibernating in my bag, this my thousandth night

Fucked up a thousand sites 'fore I got a thousand likes (On God)

Just made ten three times, feel like Jokić (Triple double)

Bitch said I’m broke, who dick she smoking?

Off the scam potion, in my zone, bitch, I’m focused

You're a super ham, bitch, stop trying to act heroic

[Chorus]

Oh, you made ten bands? Whoopty fucking doo

Looking in the mirror like, “Tron, they can’t fuck with you”

Scam God, turned a slug to a couple blues

Voice in my head saying, “Tron, they can’t fuck with you” (They can’t fuck with you)

Ha-ha, on God they can't fuck with me

Ran up the score, check the board, dawg, we up fifty (We up fifty)

All that ho shit you pulled? Stuck with me

Made a hunnid by myself, they can’t fuck with me

[Verse 3]

Ooh, say some shit I ain’t heard before (Please)

You can’t hide in the crib, this a thermal scope (There he go)

Walk in the strip, hoes know I'm turnt for sure

Dukes said it's obstacles so I had to hurdle those (On God)

I’m just tryna get rich and maybe fuck Karrueche (Ayy, ayy)

If it’s money back there, I'ma bust a U-ey (Skrrt-skrrt)

Bump yo head with a bullet if you bump into me

In ATL jacked up while I’m bumping Gucci

[Outro]

Ha-ha, no cap, y'all cannot fuck with me

I’m undefeated with this shit

I damn near time traveled with this shit

I’m in a different dimension, catch up, man

This shit too easy, like, for real

Too fucking easy, it's BabyTron and I’m out

Ha-ha, bitch

Ayy, ayy