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Wad up, Boat? 00:05
Ayy, ayy 00:06
Shitty Boyz 00:08
Track 2's got me euro steppin' like I'm ball playin' 00:09
If it's smoke, we gon' send some shots and leave 'em crossfaded 00:12
Snitches get stitches, like shit, that's the law ain't it? 00:13
Demolition man, in your bitch crib, wall breakin' 00:16
You beggin' for the sauce 00:19
I don't wanna hear you talk, Plankton (Shut up) 00:20
Right side the dubs, my left pocket all Franklins 00:21
Chains tri-color, but the buffies, yeah, they Caucasian 00:23
God bless the skin, free my babies fightin' fraud cases 00:26
Newest Bape, I got it zipped up, she see the 'rilla in me 00:28
2016, I made a killin' off Vanilla gifties 00:31
Five years later, self-scan, still it hit for fifty 00:33
Hitter finna drop a UAV, really got killers with me 00:35
Hi-C, deuce of Wock' 00:38
Y-3, newest Crocs 00:39
Five fiends by two o-clock 00:40
Hypebeast, Gucci socks 00:42
Side street, lose the cops 00:43
Try me, they shootin' Glocks 00:44
Trickin' on a picky bitch, like do you like these shoes or not? 00:45
Bro retarded, but will scribble somethin' like he DoodleBob 00:47
Used to do the ramen, it's two hundred dollar noodles now 00:50
Lil' smart bitch from U of M, she got some stupid top 00:52
Unky got some strong dog in, you can't poodle shop 00:55
Garlic rib dinner, it's takeout from the crab house 00:57
If we don't see you, stake out at your man's house 00:59
Finna look like a switchblade, finna stab out 01:02
Zip of turtle pie to the face, I might pass out 01:04
Line lil' boujee, all my bitches got a bad mouth 01:07
Didn't wanna fight in middle school, you wanna scrap now? 01:09
Put your hands down and point to, I'm pullin' MAG out 01:11
He had dog shit from EDD, but he ran out 01:14
Lil Boat, BabyTron 01:16
Bad Boys, '89 01:17
Exotic pop muddy, got me walkin' round like Frankenstein 01:18
Off-White ones up like Jordan back in '85 01:21
Prices goin' up for a vid', you gotta pay me five 01:23
How I up a Rolls and Benz at the same time? 01:26
How the hell is niggas gangsters graduatin' from St. John's? (Damn) 01:28
I'ont follow no one on the road, I paint my own lines (Damn, damn) 01:31
Twenty gifties tryna swipe a Chevy, gotta make it mine 01:33
Twenty-three, 01:35
Done made like thirty million, you could check my taxes (Damn) 01:36
Only lettin' bitches be the runners, yes, I am a sexist 01:38
Diamond teeth all throughout my mouth, cost a starter Lexus 01:40
Late night, just put her on G6, now she on a Pegasus (Go) 01:43
I'm Martin Luther in a room full of Malcolm X's (Damn) 01:45
Really rich, them niggas with they moms, I am not your exes (Damn) 01:47
Chalkin' ice, all throughout my cup, it's like a game of Tetris (Damn) 01:50
Niggas bitin' everything I do, they say I'm too infectious (Go) 01:52
If I lose it, give a fuck, I buy another one 01:55
Spent a hundred K a hundred times, bitch, I'm Venita son (Damn, damn) 01:57
All these niggas actin' just like me, 01:59
Shit, I don't need a son (Damn, damn) 02:01
Fifty niggas all surround my car, like I don't need a gun 02:02
Spit shit that have 'em too sick, think he need a wipe (Damn) 02:04
Pop him in his face mid-day, you could still see the sun 02:07
Five-star top tier bitches, doin' store runs 02:09
Ran out of bullets, don't reload, just go buy more guns 02:11
Might go up my lil' sister with a 41 02:14
Niggas said I'm gettin' rich, they broke and forty-one (Go) 02:16
Your bitch love to suck dick, leave it on her tongue 02:19
Hate to be the one tell you the truth, dawg, 02:21
I know it's dumb (Damn) Couldn't have been my bitch 02:23
Play with my name, they in a hoodie like they from Highbridge (Yeah) 02:26
New Maybach eco-friendly, yes, it's hybrid 02:28
Glock 19 come off the hip just like a sidekick (Go) 02:30
Bro kitchen only got chickens like Raising Cane's 02:33
These niggas grew up with riches, never felt pain (Yes) 02:38
Superman pills got me lookin' round for Lois Lane 02:40
Us 02:45
Bitch 02:47
Know it's us 02:52
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Hybrid – English Lyrics

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By
Lil Yachty, BabyTron
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Michigan Boy Boat
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Lyrics & Translation

Discover the energetic world of Detroit-style hip-hop with "Hybrid" by Lil Yachty and BabyTron. This song is a great entry point to understanding the unique flows, clever punchlines, and distinct production of the Michigan rap scene. Through its witty lyrics and captivating beat, you can pick up on modern slang and cultural references, making it a fun and engaging way to learn the nuances of contemporary American English in music.

[English]
Wad up, Boat?
Ayy, ayy
Shitty Boyz
Track 2's got me euro steppin' like I'm ball playin'
If it's smoke, we gon' send some shots and leave 'em crossfaded
Snitches get stitches, like shit, that's the law ain't it?
Demolition man, in your bitch crib, wall breakin'
You beggin' for the sauce
I don't wanna hear you talk, Plankton (Shut up)
Right side the dubs, my left pocket all Franklins
Chains tri-color, but the buffies, yeah, they Caucasian
God bless the skin, free my babies fightin' fraud cases
Newest Bape, I got it zipped up, she see the 'rilla in me
2016, I made a killin' off Vanilla gifties
Five years later, self-scan, still it hit for fifty
Hitter finna drop a UAV, really got killers with me
Hi-C, deuce of Wock'
Y-3, newest Crocs
Five fiends by two o-clock
Hypebeast, Gucci socks
Side street, lose the cops
Try me, they shootin' Glocks
Trickin' on a picky bitch, like do you like these shoes or not?
Bro retarded, but will scribble somethin' like he DoodleBob
Used to do the ramen, it's two hundred dollar noodles now
Lil' smart bitch from U of M, she got some stupid top
Unky got some strong dog in, you can't poodle shop
Garlic rib dinner, it's takeout from the crab house
If we don't see you, stake out at your man's house
Finna look like a switchblade, finna stab out
Zip of turtle pie to the face, I might pass out
Line lil' boujee, all my bitches got a bad mouth
Didn't wanna fight in middle school, you wanna scrap now?
Put your hands down and point to, I'm pullin' MAG out
He had dog shit from EDD, but he ran out
Lil Boat, BabyTron
Bad Boys, '89
Exotic pop muddy, got me walkin' round like Frankenstein
Off-White ones up like Jordan back in '85
Prices goin' up for a vid', you gotta pay me five
How I up a Rolls and Benz at the same time?
How the hell is niggas gangsters graduatin' from St. John's? (Damn)
I'ont follow no one on the road, I paint my own lines (Damn, damn)
Twenty gifties tryna swipe a Chevy, gotta make it mine
Twenty-three,
Done made like thirty million, you could check my taxes (Damn)
Only lettin' bitches be the runners, yes, I am a sexist
Diamond teeth all throughout my mouth, cost a starter Lexus
Late night, just put her on G6, now she on a Pegasus (Go)
I'm Martin Luther in a room full of Malcolm X's (Damn)
Really rich, them niggas with they moms, I am not your exes (Damn)
Chalkin' ice, all throughout my cup, it's like a game of Tetris (Damn)
Niggas bitin' everything I do, they say I'm too infectious (Go)
If I lose it, give a fuck, I buy another one
Spent a hundred K a hundred times, bitch, I'm Venita son (Damn, damn)
All these niggas actin' just like me,
Shit, I don't need a son (Damn, damn)
Fifty niggas all surround my car, like I don't need a gun
Spit shit that have 'em too sick, think he need a wipe (Damn)
Pop him in his face mid-day, you could still see the sun
Five-star top tier bitches, doin' store runs
Ran out of bullets, don't reload, just go buy more guns
Might go up my lil' sister with a 41
Niggas said I'm gettin' rich, they broke and forty-one (Go)
Your bitch love to suck dick, leave it on her tongue
Hate to be the one tell you the truth, dawg,
I know it's dumb (Damn) Couldn't have been my bitch
Play with my name, they in a hoodie like they from Highbridge (Yeah)
New Maybach eco-friendly, yes, it's hybrid
Glock 19 come off the hip just like a sidekick (Go)
Bro kitchen only got chickens like Raising Cane's
These niggas grew up with riches, never felt pain (Yes)
Superman pills got me lookin' round for Lois Lane
Us
Bitch
Know it's us
...

Key Vocabulary

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Vocabulary Meanings

shots

/ʃɑːts/

A2
  • noun
  • - the act of firing a gun

stitches

/ˈstɪtʃɪz/

B1
  • noun
  • - a piece of thread sewn through a cut in the skin to close it

crib

/krɪb/

B1
  • noun
  • - a person's house

bitch

/bɪtʃ/

B1
  • noun
  • - a woman, often used as a pejorative

cases

/keɪsɪz/

B1
  • noun
  • - a legal matter to be decided

killin'

/ˈkɪlɪn/

B1
  • verb
  • - making a lot of money

killers

/ˈkɪlərz/

B2
  • noun
  • - people who murder

socks

/sɑːks/

A2
  • noun
  • - a covering for the foot, typically made of knitted material

shoes

/ʃuːz/

A1
  • noun
  • - a covering for the foot

dollars

/ˈdɑːlərz/

A1
  • noun
  • - the basic unit of money in the US and several other countries

noodles

/ˈnuːdəlz/

A2
  • noun
  • - a food made from a mixture of flour and water

dinner

/ˈdɪnər/

A1
  • noun
  • - the main meal of the day

hands

/hændz/

A1
  • noun
  • - the end part of the arm beyond the wrist

taxes

/ˈtæksɪz/

B1
  • noun
  • - money paid to the government

bitches

/bɪtʃɪz/

B1
  • noun
  • - offensive term for a woman

runners

/ˈrʌnərz/

B1
  • noun
  • - people who do errands

mouth

/maʊθ/

A1
  • noun
  • - the opening in the face through which food is taken in

truth

/truːθ/

B1
  • noun
  • - the real facts about something

hybrid

/ˈhaɪbrɪd/

B2
  • adjective
  • - produced from two different types

pain

/peɪn/

A2
  • noun
  • - physical suffering

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Key Grammar Structures

  • Track 2's got me euro steppin' like I'm ball playin'

    ➔ Possessive 's, Gerund as subject complement, Simile

    ➔ The song uses the possessive form 's to show ownership ('Track 2's'). The gerund 'euro steppin'' functions as the subject complement, describing what Track 2 does to the artist. The phrase 'like I'm ball playin'' is a **simile**, comparing the artist's movement to playing basketball.

  • Snitches get stitches, like shit, that's the law ain't it?

    ➔ Imperative sentence, Colloquialism, Tag question

    ➔ This line is a classic example of a street idiom. It's an **imperative sentence** stating a consequence. 'Ain't it?' is a **tag question** used to seek confirmation, and 'like shit' is a **colloquialism** adding emphasis.

  • Chains tri-color, but the buffies, yeah, they Caucasian

    ➔ Adjective order, Descriptive adjective, Interjection

    ➔ The line demonstrates **adjective order** ('tri-color' before 'Caucasian'). 'Caucasian' is a **descriptive adjective** specifying the color of the diamonds ('buffies'). 'Yeah' is an **interjection** used for emphasis.

  • Twenty gifties tryna swipe a Chevy, gotta make it mine

    ➔ Gerund as object of preposition, Infinitive of purpose

    ➔ 'Tryna' (trying to) is a contraction acting as a **gerund** functioning as the object of the preposition 'to'. 'Gotta make it mine' uses the **infinitive** 'make' to express the purpose of their action – to possess the Chevy.