BTA Freestyle

By Babyfxce E

Released on February 9, 2024

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[Intro]

(I ain't gon' lie, you tripped on this bitch, 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 shit, y'all better cop a J

Letter after J, the next thing I'm coppin' is a K

Nigga, I can shoot the video and drop this bitch 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 shit deep, nigga, 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, nigga, I'm a trap god

Glock grip like a Desert 10 with a black slide

Bitch, I'm only going up, I don't backslide

You can't just be pullin' up because we fap guys

Skinny nigga, 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

Nigga, 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 bitch spittin', it might be too late

Put that belt to his ass, we call that BTA

And my nigga trained to kill, we call that TTK

Brodie bringin' back that shit, what's your ETA?

She think she fuckin' 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

Bitch

I'm startin' to see niggas think that they can fuck 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 fuckin' think

Louis shades on, you won't see me if I'm fuckin' 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