Batter up freestyle (speedtroit) Lyrics

Ha, shit, wait, hold up

Big 42's when I step like Robinson, I tell em batter up

Snooze when I hear your fuckin' music, bitch, I had enough

Bitch I'm confused when I see him in person like why he acting tough

She want a kick with a rich god, so I had to cuff

Like, I'm only here for one reason, that's why I had to stuff

Yeah, I do what I want, I know it really sucks that he can't do the same

But I don't really give a damn or fuck

You a lame, you ain't got no dollars to your name

I been in that coupe, blacked out, feel like Bruce Wayne

That boy pulled his racks out, it's a damn shame

I live my fuckin' life like a damn game

But if he speak on my name, then I don't play

Big A-O-T-Y, what I'm droppin' mane

Big D-A-W-G, what they call me, ayy

I know that I'm up, and I swear it got em pissed off

No, bitch, I don't really wanna take the Ricks off

Had to bounce back every time I took a big loss

Say she bougie, but she got no ring, Chris Paul

So I pass her to my team, I feel like John Wall

And I ain't playing anymore, I feel like Lonzo Ball

I swear that everything I am, these boys the opposite

She said that she love me, I swear I'm finna call it quits

I'm in love with my money, bitch, I'm counting up my collared greens

I don't pop out, swear to God, you ain't saw a thing

I'm in her dreams like the motherfuckin' Sandman

She ask me how the fuck I do it, it's cause I can, man

I'm the Sandman, the band man

I feel like Eem Triplin cause I feel just like the fuckin' rubber band man

Like goddamn