BTA Freestyle lyrics
by Babyfxce E
[Intro]
(I ain't gon' lie, you tripped on this b*tch, Jay)
Yeah
I
I ain't been in the booth like a week, I got a lot to say
I ain't been, been up in the—
Hold on, hey
[Verse]
I ain't been in the booth in like a week, I got a lot to say
Grown as hell, I got my own bills, I got a lot to pay
Broke jumpers, y'all can't shoot for sh*t, y'all better cop a J
Letter after J, the next thing I'm coppin' is a K
n*gga, I can shoot the video and drop this b*tch today
Money on his head, drop his ass and I'ma get you paid
Once you fall back in that water, you ain't gettin' saved
This sh*t deep, n*gga, you ain't gettin' baptized
K hit his stomach, now it's comin' out his backside
Left lacking on the Eastside, now his Scat mine
Same clothes from yesterday, n*gga, I'm a trap god
Glock grip like a Desert 10 with a black slide
b*tch, I'm only going up, I don't backslide
You can't just be pullin' up because we fap guys
Skinny n*gga, but I'm chunky on the rack side
They won't free D-Tay, man, I'm finna break him out
She so cold, I don't really know if I'ma take it out
n*gga, we already know that you a ho, bruh, you can't fake it now
Why I put this money in my pants? Now I can't take it out
My cup spilled and got over my skin, now I'm breakin' out
Fft, fft, fft
Once you hear that b*tch spittin', it might be too late
Put that belt to his ass, we call that BTA
And my n*gga trained to kill, we call that TTK
Brodie bringin' back that sh*t, what's your ETA?
She think she f*ckin' me tonight, but she eatin' Fre
Had to calm down, I was drinkin' like a three a day
He wasn't at his crib yesterday, I'm finna see today
b*tch
I'm startin' to see n*ggas think that they can f*ck with me
You think you turnt now 'cause you got a couple streams
You want Fxce, ho, you gon' have to pull a couple strings
She said, "Let's watch Purple," and it remind me of my cup of lean
I can't f*ckin' think
Louis shades on, you won't see me if I'm f*ckin' sleep
If it ain't no green, then it probably ain't my cup of tea
Thought bro was beefin' with Amiri, he always punchin' jeans