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bta
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Hip-Hop/Rap
bta was released on February 20, 2026 by RRTommy under exclusive license to Hereafter Recordings, a division of Hereafter Ventures, Inc as a part of the album bta - Single
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Release DateFebruary 20, 2026
LabelRRTommy under exclusive license to Hereafter Recordings, a division of Hereafter Ventures, Inc
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
RRTommy
RRTommy
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Walker III
Thomas Walker III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
prod by Wickky
prod by Wickky
Producer
Directed By Blanco
Directed By Blanco
Cinematography

Lyrics

Yop
Yop,yop,yop,yop,yea
Doing all that hating you gone go to hell
Tell me what the fuck was **** thinkin, goin' against the real
My **** so motherfuckin' slimy, free em, out the jail
Call me Tommy, B.B. Simmons, **** putting ass to belt
I been thuggin' all my fuckin' life, I don't know nothin' else
Countin' out that paper, I don't need no motherfuckin' help
I don't need nobody, get to trippin' by my fuckin' self
Shorty, give me head while I'm drivin, Tesla grab the wheel
I be talkin' hoes, through they problems, Tommy Dr. Phil
Trappin' right on Warren and Conners, right in front of Forman Mills
I done seen some shit that a give yo motherfuckin' ass the chills
Leave the rose plain and we bustin' down the stainless steel
Racks in my denim tears, jacket alwoo (Al Wissam)
Fresh pair of white sticks, they like bamboo (Buffs)
Yea, you know that that's my bitch, she got it tattooed
My lil' bitch be pressin' up, I feel like Papoose
Stop fuckin' speakin' out my name, cause I don't know you ****
Young T, he don't give a fuck, yea he a go there with em
How the fuck is **** mad at me cause she will go there with me
Same **** probably talkin' down, in a photo with him
How the fuck is **** gang and they ain't got no photo with me?
Trappin' with my Spanish ****, know I got nueve with me (nine)
Tapped in with the Migos, yeah they thought I had Quavo with me
Yeah real life fourlifer, yeah you know that it's us or nothin
****, they been sleepin' on me, too much Robitussin
Every time they call my phone, I know that they wantin' somethin
Every time you see me out, you know that I'm up to somethin
Diamonds hittin' in a fuckin' ring, a uppercut you
Young Tommy jumpin' out the V in a Prada jumper
I can buy you Prada, baby, go make me proud or somethin
****, they can hate me, shit, as long as my bitches love me
Can't nobody call me bitch, ****, I got a different number
Yea ****, this a different number
Team pushin' up, ready to ball, they think the Pistons comin
How the fuck yea you don't give your all, you think you gettin' somethin
I done had my back against the wall, I picked my pistol up
These **** can't fuck with us
Yea
Doin' all that hatin, you gon' go to hell
Tell me what the fuck was **** thinkin, goin' against the real
My **** so motherfuckin' slimy, free em out the jail
Call me Tommy, B.B. Simmons, **** putting ass to belt (BTA)
I been thuggin' all my fuckin' life, I don't know nothin' else
Countin' out that paper, I don't need no motherfuckin' help
I don't need nobody, get to trippin' by my fuckin' self
Shorty, give me head while I'm drivin, Tesla grab the wheel
This next chapter
It's called revenge
This when he came back for everything
This when he came back and took the knife out his back
And cut they fuckin' throat with it
That's what this next chapter about
**** on Brock, **** on Deja, **** if I'm lyin, I'm fuckin' flyin
Written by: Thomas Walker III
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