Mister BTA

Mister put BTA it ain't no faking that Popped a nigga now he DOA and I can't take it back Them niggas starvin' down bad I can't relate to that Poppin' poles it's like 3AM it got the neighbors mad Hit a bad bitch but she a opp I give no fucks Like bedtime for the pole this shit so tucked Seen a nigga beg for his shit told him so what See him showin' poles on the gram nigga blow one Yeah she pretty in the face but she shoot too All that trollin' make him go missing he need Blues Clues Sorry I ain't perfect I just got a couple screws loose Just got a brand-new switch named it Nunu Slim in the waist but she got a lil' trauma I'm steady on tens got me feelin' like Osama Late nights with the homies we was hoppin out the Honda She told me don't crash I don't need no extra drama Like I'm A Boogie hold my hoodie down if I don't got Ski Heard them niggas tryna make a song but that shit Weak Like why these niggas sharin' poles that is not P The Switch Drac and ARPeezy that's my top three On this side like some bad kids it get messy I'm feelin' flashy might just hit the field and go presi Thinkin about my brother that shit hurt me bad When you left me Say I'm dead wrong but you knew who I was when You met me Like I don't need friends I got real problems with my Kin Think I'm goin' insane put my trust in a switch Put the whip through the Most it's gettin' hot gotta Switch cars Like Usain I got speed he tried to run he ain't get far Like you can't hurt a nigga who ain't got feelings I thought time make it better but I'm still trippin I know a nigga just got out but he still spinnin Mortal Kombat this ARP leavin' nigga finished True story leave a nigga toast Watch the way you troll get up on him just for Makin' posts Lookin' weird I don't trust niggas I'm a real tweak Like I got real pain ain't shit funny I can't even think I'm Boogie man I'm hoppin' out before a nigga blink Them bullets burn got him screamin' ain't know he Can sing Nigga know the words to my song he a whole fan Sittin' in that dirty ass garage ain't got no bands Like put your daddy's blick down that is not his You hangin' around some square niggas you do not Spin They asked for a fade you turn down you's a whole Bitch I say the word it can get em clipped like I'm Cole Bennett I got a princess with me I gotta treat her different Tryin' not to relapse and go on a mission They told me rap and get away cause I got potential Bro been gone for four years but I still miss em Mister put BTA it ain't no faking that Popped a nigga now he DOA and I can't take it back Them niggas starvin' down bad I can't relate to that Poppin' poles it's like 3AM it got the neighbors mad Hit a bad bitch but she a opp I give no fucks Like bedtime for the pole this shit so tucked Seen a nigga beg for his shit told him so what See him showin' poles on the gram nigga blow one Mister BTA