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Bat Attack
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Bat Attack was released on November 7, 2025 by Trouble Baby LLC as a part of the album D2 DonDada
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Release DateNovember 7, 2025
LabelTrouble Baby LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
9TB D2
9TB D2
Rap, Bass Drum
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
9TB D2
9TB D2
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Skeeo!
Skeeo!
Producer

Lyrics

Uh, uh, uh, that boy get gunned down Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, that boy get gunned down
Put on my cleats, I'm in the field, bitch Let's bang for real, bitch
Fuck a trell , D2 causing hell yo ass get killed, bitch for allat
talkin' raw on IG, got a 4.5, you get killswitch
Bust him up with that iron thats ob my brother, he won't heal bx
I'm a 9, baby, bitch, a child of Satan, I'll send you, To your maker
Demon, baby, I up this blick and spray it for allat talkin' crazy
Bad bitch, I'm diggin' in her back, she callin' me her baby
Runnin' roun with them steppaz ', scream out gang, den up them blicks and spray em
He call me a bitch, I'm tryna see what that be about
Steady ospeakin' on my name, that **** feenin for sum clout
I won't say one fuckin' thing, we catch him gun dat ****, down
Or we shoot your mammy house and make that bitch move outta town
I got a bad bitch, her name Mimi, fine shit not on TV
She hear her name in this, I swear to God, this bitch on repeat
We just knock two **** off , bro, stay feenin for a three-peat
Trell a bitch, he ain't on shit, steady lying that boy from D.C
I stomp yo fuckin' head tell that bitch, I want his dreads
When them bullets hit his head, it make him walk like Walking Dead
Steady Talkin ' on that gram to that bitch, he really fed
Don't wanna bang with me, he leaving calls, that **** scared
Pussy bitch, ain't got no bread, these **** know I'm Yeah
P.O. standing on my dick, he tryna put me on the band
Bitch, you ain't got no blick to shoot, make kemon beat you with hands
Never seen a **** who wanna diss, that **** is a fan
Call up my brother, let them Glocks out, we gon' get them gunned down
Aim this red beam straight at his head, I call him Rudolph
Pussy wanna diss, okay, that's cool, let's have a standoff
Bitch, you better not lack thats on your back, we knock your mans off
Hold on, ****, bangin seven, we gon' send that bitch to heaven
He wan send a diss to that boy a , bitch, he know my brother's deadly
He wont ' send no fuckin drop ', we gon' creep in like we Kevin
Heard your brother had got popped, he a bitch, died with his weapon
Pussy, come your ass outside, you get bust with Smith & Wesson
Shoulda heard about the last, now we gon' teach you a lesson
When we get off on his ass, he can't run or fight this weapon
Couple **** had got smashed, out here doin' that fake reppin
I bet you heard dis bx gon' boom, and we put somethin' on the news
Fuck all that fuckin' dissin', we gon' give your ass the blues
No Freddy Kruger we in yo, fuckin' dreams, you bet snooze
Cant , fight that blicky ' sound, you better run, this bitch go ' boom
Put on my cleats, I'm in the field, bitch, let's bang for real, bitch
Fuck a trell , D2 causing hell, your ass get killed, bitch
Fuck allat talkin raw on IG, got a 4.5 you get killswitch
Bust him up with that iron thats on my brother, he won't heal bx
I'm a 9, baby, bitch, a child of Satan , I'll send you to your maker
Demon, baby , I'll up this bx ' and spray it for allat talking crazy
Bad bitch, I'm diggin' in her back , she callin' me her baby
Runnin' with them steppas, scream out gang, they up them blicks and spray em
Written by: 9TB D2
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