B.L.T Lyrics

If somebody makes you say it

Then

Then it's true

Then it just make its more beautiful as a thing

Ayo man its big MTC

Yo we finna rock this shit for real yo

Uh

Uh

Uh

Uh

Hit em wit that raw shit

Rip him on some jaw shit (Jaw jaw)

MTC man, he be steady on his saw shit (On his saw shit)

Your ass finna forfeit, your boys an informant (An informant)

Only get the jewelry if you can afford it (Can afford it)

Stacking up my bank account

Always like a large amount

If you aint talking paper then what fuck you talking bout (What the fuck)

Ballin since a youngin

Shooting 3's you know i'm dumpin (Splash)

In the coupe, bass bumpin

Saw my smoke, he got to ducking (He got to ducking)

Hanging with the big boys

So i got I got a big plate (Plate)

Hungry for these pussy boys, eat em like a fucking steak (Like a steak)

I be on my sprint while you still doing baby steps (Baby steps)

You a lil kiddo, and you probably got your panties wet

Told my dawg we gotta go get his ass, we gotta smoke his ass

I be at the spot, counting cash where the shooters at? (Pew pew pew)

Try to copy me, but you aint me, you ain't built like that (Nah)

Call it seventeen cuz im smooth and I move like that (And i move like that)

Tryna send smoke, but you gon get it back (Gon get it back)

That's yo mans, he a dummy and a rat (Cuz he a rat)

That's why the feds, stalking always up my ass (The up my uh)

Your girl find me cute when i'm dressed in black (I'm dressed in black)

I be cooling, posted know i'm always toasted

Get the grip he started loading

Runts and people i be smoking (Grrrrr)

I just started rapping, can't imagine

Never catch me slacking

Beat it, Micheal Jackson

Don't i see you round my faction (Krrrrr)

Hit em wit that raw shit

Rip him on some jaw shit Jaw, jaw)

MTC man, he be steady on his saw shit (On his saw shit)

Your ass finna forfeit , your boy an informant (An informant)

Only get the jewelry if you can afford it (Can afford it)

Stacking up my bank account

Always like a large amount

If you aint talking paper then what fuck you talking bout (What the fuck)

Ballin since a youngin

Shooting 3's you know i'm dumpin (Splash)

In the coupe, bass bumpin

Saw my smoke, he got to ducking (He got to ducking)