BTM (feat. Ev Gzz)
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Giving holes through the body
Chills through the soul
Kick it like Jackson I'm bad to the bone
Changed on my on
Smoking on a blunt that I faced on my own
Then I rolled up the Runts
Big time movement
Want to run up
Big time slap with a big time punch
Kick it with my bitch while we eating some lunch
Then we gonna big time fuck
Big time fuck
Giving holes through the body
Chills through the soul
Kick it like Jackson I'm bad to the bone
Changed on my on
Smoking on a blunt that I faced on my own
Then I rolled up the Runts
Big time movement
Want to run up
Big time slap with a big time punch
Kick it with my bitch while we eating some lunch
Then we gonna big time fuck
Big time fuck
I'm use to this Flashy shit
To many bitches they turned off the activist
Now let me get back to this
This beat wasn't really my choice
But I had to just rap to this
Summer nights had to sit on my own
Got bored started Rappin and shit
These niggas write lies in they songs
Get a gun and start capping and shit
Ev Gzz got a nigga real mad
Cause a Nigga just whacked his bitch
Just a nigga that move on they own
Look back and just laugh at this shit
In the Stu when I'm feeling alone
You can tell that I'm sad when I spit
Made it out did it all on my own
I can finally brag and shit
In a whip-like a Wraith when I'm up
Take a look at the stars and shit
Told my bro that we gon live it up
Get that coup and garage and shit
Take a pic when I finna pull up
You just got to collage and shit
Take a look when I'm all in the booth
I'm going so off and shit
Giving holes through the body
Chills through the soul
Kick it like Jackson I'm bad to the bone
Changed on my on
Smoking on a blunt that I faced on my own
Then I rolled up the Runts
Big time movement
Want to run up
Big time slap with a big time punch
Kick it with my bitch while we eating some lunch
Then we gonna big time fuck
Big time fuck
Giving holes through the body
Chills through the soul
Kick it like Jackson I'm bad to the bone
Changed on my on
Smoking on a blunt that I faced on my own
Then I rolled up the Runts
Big time movement
Want to run up
Big time slap with a big time punch
Kick it with my bitch while we eating some lunch
Then we gonna big time fuck
Big time fuck
Kicking it back
always popping not capping on that
I say what is facts
My guys in the back
Ready to drill if ya talking that crap
Go sleep no nap
Heavy on that
Got Mac and cheese with greens
So really my wallet is fat
Super on that
Your mama said you are a loser
No cap who you thought you was fooling
I talk I go stupid
Bending the block with a civic
I'm dipping lord knows I am tripping
I can die any minute
Fuck it I'm fucking life up
I'm living my life to the finish
I am that nigga
Got Niggas on go
Big CEO when I make a decision
Loading the pump
Ready to tap any nigga that always be lying and snitching
How you snitch with the pack
There is rats in the kitchen we trap em and kick em
Tap em and spit em
Put em in dishes
Boil em
Make the Chinnese man deliver
Fucking this shit up
God life hard
I'm sorry I became a sinner
Wow you know life hard
Wish I grinned the beginning
Giving holes through the body
Chills through the soul
Kick it like Jackson I'm bad to the bone
Changed on my on
Smoking on a blunt that I faced on my own
Then I rolled up the Runts
Big time movement
Want to run up
Big time slap with a big time punch
Kick it with my bitch while we eating some lunch
Then we gonna big time fuck
Big time fuck
Uhh
Uhh
Giving holes through the body
Chills through the soul
Kick it like Jackson I'm bad to the bone
Changed on my on
Smoking on a blunt that I faced on my own
Then I rolled up the Runts
Big time movement
Want to run up
Big time slap with a big time punch
Kick it with my bitch while we eating some lunch
Then we gonna big time fuck
Big time fuck
Giving holes through the body
Chills through the soul
Kick it like Jackson I'm bad to the bone
Changed on my on
Smoking on a blunt that I faced on my own
Then I rolled up the Runts
Big time movement
Want to run up
Big time slap with a big time punch
Kick it with my bitch while we eating some lunch
Then we gonna big time fuck
Big time fuck
I'm use to this Flashy shit
To many bitches they turned off the activist
Now let me get back to this
This beat wasn't really my choice
But I had to just rap to this
Summer nights had to sit on my own
Got bored started Rappin and shit
These niggas write lies in they songs
Get a gun and start capping and shit
Ev Gzz got a nigga real mad
Cause a Nigga just whacked his bitch
Just a nigga that move on they own
Look back and just laugh at this shit
In the Stu when I'm feeling alone
You can tell that I'm sad when I spit
Made it out did it all on my own
I can finally brag and shit
In a whip-like a Wraith when I'm up
Take a look at the stars and shit
Told my bro that we gon live it up
Get that coup and garage and shit
Take a pic when I finna pull up
You just got to collage and shit
Take a look when I'm all in the booth
I'm going so off and shit
Giving holes through the body
Chills through the soul
Kick it like Jackson I'm bad to the bone
Changed on my on
Smoking on a blunt that I faced on my own
Then I rolled up the Runts
Big time movement
Want to run up
Big time slap with a big time punch
Kick it with my bitch while we eating some lunch
Then we gonna big time fuck
Big time fuck
Giving holes through the body
Chills through the soul
Kick it like Jackson I'm bad to the bone
Changed on my on
Smoking on a blunt that I faced on my own
Then I rolled up the Runts
Big time movement
Want to run up
Big time slap with a big time punch
Kick it with my bitch while we eating some lunch
Then we gonna big time fuck
Big time fuck
Kicking it back
always popping not capping on that
I say what is facts
My guys in the back
Ready to drill if ya talking that crap
Go sleep no nap
Heavy on that
Got Mac and cheese with greens
So really my wallet is fat
Super on that
Your mama said you are a loser
No cap who you thought you was fooling
I talk I go stupid
Bending the block with a civic
I'm dipping lord knows I am tripping
I can die any minute
Fuck it I'm fucking life up
I'm living my life to the finish
I am that nigga
Got Niggas on go
Big CEO when I make a decision
Loading the pump
Ready to tap any nigga that always be lying and snitching
How you snitch with the pack
There is rats in the kitchen we trap em and kick em
Tap em and spit em
Put em in dishes
Boil em
Make the Chinnese man deliver
Fucking this shit up
God life hard
I'm sorry I became a sinner
Wow you know life hard
Wish I grinned the beginning
Giving holes through the body
Chills through the soul
Kick it like Jackson I'm bad to the bone
Changed on my on
Smoking on a blunt that I faced on my own
Then I rolled up the Runts
Big time movement
Want to run up
Big time slap with a big time punch
Kick it with my bitch while we eating some lunch
Then we gonna big time fuck
Big time fuck
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Aiken
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