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BTA
103
Hip-Hop/Rap
BTA è stato pubblicato il 20 febbraio 2026 da YWN / EMPIRE come parte dell'album DBoii Ali
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Data di uscita20 febbraio 2026
EtichettaYWN / EMPIRE
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM99

Video musicale

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Testi

[Intro]
(Brutal Money)
[Instrumental]
Them ****, on the, hey
[Chorus]
**** trollin' on the 'net, ****, you ain't did that
Them **** grievin' over— **** still ain't get back
Where the fuck **** hidin'? I'm tryna shoot his bitch ass
Let off fire on that side, we the BTA gang
You ain't tryna nail somethin', ****, then you can't hang
I grew up without my father, all I know is gangbang
****, free my brother Mitchell, we be on the same thing
[Verse 1]
He was thinkin' with his dick, so I put the bitch on him
**** still shootin' semis? ****, put a switch on it
They ain't pat me in that club, what, you don't see the stick pokin'?
I ain't puttin' up my hands, dumb bitch, the wrist frozen
I heard **** white-flaggin', ****, let me find out
When they get me in that room, ****, what you talkin' 'bout?
Ruth Chris, tip the waiter, bring the steak and prawns out
Oh, and the crib so big, **** think it's Bron house
Every day, I'm sauced up, mix the 'Preme with the Amiris
I'm sick in the head, can't nobody come and cure me
Yeah, they label me a rapper, in the streets, **** fear me
I ain't goin' out like them, on the gang, do you hear me?
It's a war outside, better keep your head on
I'm forever reppin' 2s 'til I'm with my dead folks
Upped a hundred last week, ****, where your bread go?
RIP the thugs, free the thugs, write it on my headstone
On the gang, ****, yeah
[Chorus]
**** trollin' on the 'net, ****, you ain't did that
Them **** grievin' over— **** still ain't get back
Where the fuck **** hidin'? I'm tryna shoot his bitch ass
Let off fire on that side, we the BTA gang
You ain't tryna nail somethin', ****, then you can't hang
I grew up without my father, all I know is gangbang
****, free my brother Mitchell, we be on the same thing
[Verse 2]
Look, we be puttin' belt to ass, **** tryna spank somethin'
I'm a 33 baby 'til my fuckin' day come
Daytona cost forty, brother got the Datejust
If you broke, that's your problem, you gon' have to hate us
In Kentucky with them P's, **** still gettin' spanked
Brother said he can't function without pills and some drank
Heard his lil' cousin died, he gettin' killed if you can't
Fuck security, we gettin' in this bitch with the AR
Hundred thousand all blues and like thirty in some dubs
Throw some F's on my whip, I don't really give a fuck
I don't need nobody with me 'cause the Glock come in clutch
Made her turn my song off, now your bitch gettin' fucked
Got the hoes off the Don, now they turnt to the max
If it's nine **** with me, then it's ten **** strapped
You can't push up on this whip, I'm tryna leave a **** flat
Young **** gettin' money and they tryna catch a hat
**** trollin' on the 'net and you ain't even did that
[Chorus]
**** trollin' on the 'net, ****, you ain't did that
Them **** grievin' over— **** still ain't get back
Where the fuck **** hidin'? I'm tryna shoot his bitch ass
Let off fire on that side, we the BTA gang
You ain't tryna nail somethin', ****, then you can't hang
I grew up without my father, all I know is gangbang
****, free my brother Mitchell, we be on the same thing
On the gang, ****
[Outro]
**** trollin' on the 'net, ****, you ain't did that
Them **** grievin' over— **** still ain't get back
Where the fuck **** hidin'? I'm tryna shoot his bitch ass
Where the fuck **** hidin'? I'm tryna shoot his bitch ass
Where the fuck **** hidin'? I'm tryna shoot his bitch ass
Written by: DaBoii, ZayBang
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