[Lyric] BTA Anthem (C3 Official)

Claim that’s yo mans but he snitching tho
BTA we tag a toe
Poor a four I sip it slow
I don’t do no messy hoe
I just send em left up on the road
Cuz lemme get up in my mode
Beefin bout a bitch it’s old
Mad about some dick some rode
Hook

Politicking on the net just pick yo side like you a voter
I’m smoking on some shit rn it’s finna send me up Solar
Every time I hit her yo girl, yeah she known to get Bi-polar
Yes she got potential but No I Won't contoller
Spin a ngga while I’m sober
Pushing dope up in the stroller
Hit some p’s back to back but no I ain’t bowler
a bunch of f they don’t even know the owner
Don’t fw nggas imma loner
Drain his body like a donor
Smoke them nggas to the face got me feeling like a stoner
They gonna hide but we told em rolling opp nggas over
back to Hook

Ngga say the word im applying that pressure
And you know that strap on me mf leather
I look down on you nggas you is my son my lesser
We can bang it ngga out anytime and weather
Sitting at home making lyrics thinkin he clever
And his btch wanna fck and i told that btch never
Sending shots likea letter got them boys on the block with that