Lyrics BTM - Bray BTM feat. Ev Gzz
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Giving
holes
through
the
body
Chills
through
the
soul
Kick
it
like
Jackson
I'm
bad
to
the
bone
Changed
on
my
on
Smoking
on
a
blunt
that
I
faced
on
my
own
Then
I
rolled
up
the
Runts
Big
time
movement
Want
to
run
up
Big
time
slap
with
a
big
time
punch
Kick
it
with
my
bitch
while
we
eating
some
lunch
Then
we
gonna
big
time
fuck
Big
time
fuck
Giving
holes
through
the
body
Chills
through
the
soul
Kick
it
like
Jackson
I'm
bad
to
the
bone
Changed
on
my
on
Smoking
on
a
blunt
that
I
faced
on
my
own
Then
I
rolled
up
the
Runts
Big
time
movement
Want
to
run
up
Big
time
slap
with
a
big
time
punch
Kick
it
with
my
bitch
while
we
eating
some
lunch
Then
we
gonna
big
time
fuck
Big
time
fuck
I'm
use
to
this
Flashy
shit
To
many
bitches
they
turned
off
the
activist
Now
let
me
get
back
to
this
This
beat
wasn't
really
my
choice
But
I
had
to
just
rap
to
this
Summer
nights
had
to
sit
on
my
own
Got
bored
started
Rappin
and
shit
These
niggas
write
lies
in
they
songs
Get
a
gun
and
start
capping
and
shit
Ev
Gzz
got
a
nigga
real
mad
Cause
a
Nigga
just
whacked
his
bitch
Just
a
nigga
that
move
on
they
own
Look
back
and
just
laugh
at
this
shit
In
the
Stu
when
I'm
feeling
alone
You
can
tell
that
I'm
sad
when
I
spit
Made
it
out
did
it
all
on
my
own
I
can
finally
brag
and
shit
In
a
whip-like
a
Wraith
when
I'm
up
Take
a
look
at
the
stars
and
shit
Told
my
bro
that
we
gon
live
it
up
Get
that
coup
and
garage
and
shit
Take
a
pic
when
I
finna
pull
up
You
just
got
to
collage
and
shit
Take
a
look
when
I'm
all
in
the
booth
I'm
going
so
off
and
shit
Giving
holes
through
the
body
Chills
through
the
soul
Kick
it
like
Jackson
I'm
bad
to
the
bone
Changed
on
my
on
Smoking
on
a
blunt
that
I
faced
on
my
own
Then
I
rolled
up
the
Runts
Big
time
movement
Want
to
run
up
Big
time
slap
with
a
big
time
punch
Kick
it
with
my
bitch
while
we
eating
some
lunch
Then
we
gonna
big
time
fuck
Big
time
fuck
Giving
holes
through
the
body
Chills
through
the
soul
Kick
it
like
Jackson
I'm
bad
to
the
bone
Changed
on
my
on
Smoking
on
a
blunt
that
I
faced
on
my
own
Then
I
rolled
up
the
Runts
Big
time
movement
Want
to
run
up
Big
time
slap
with
a
big
time
punch
Kick
it
with
my
bitch
while
we
eating
some
lunch
Then
we
gonna
big
time
fuck
Big
time
fuck
Kicking
it
back
always
popping
not
capping
on
that
I
say
what
is
facts
My
guys
in
the
back
Ready
to
drill
if
ya
talking
that
crap
Go
sleep
no
nap
Heavy
on
that
Got
Mac
and
cheese
with
greens
So
really
my
wallet
is
fat
Super
on
that
Your
mama
said
you
are
a
loser
No
cap
who
you
thought
you
was
fooling
I
talk
I
go
stupid
Bending
the
block
with
a
civic
I'm
dipping
lord
knows
I
am
tripping
I
can
die
any
minute
Fuck
it
I'm
fucking
life
up
I'm
living
my
life
to
the
finish
I
am
that
nigga
Got
Niggas
on
go
Big
CEO
when
I
make
a
decision
Loading
the
pump
Ready
to
tap
any
nigga
that
always
be
lying
and
snitching
How
you
snitch
with
the
pack
There
is
rats
in
the
kitchen
we
trap
em
and
kick
em
Tap
em
and
spit
em
Put
em
in
dishes
Boil
em
Make
the
Chinnese
man
deliver
Fucking
this
shit
up
God
life
hard
I'm
sorry
I
became
a
sinner
Wow
you
know
life
hard
Wish
I
grinned
the
beginning
Giving
holes
through
the
body
Chills
through
the
soul
Kick
it
like
Jackson
I'm
bad
to
the
bone
Changed
on
my
on
Smoking
on
a
blunt
that
I
faced
on
my
own
Then
I
rolled
up
the
Runts
Big
time
movement
Want
to
run
up
Big
time
slap
with
a
big
time
punch
Kick
it
with
my
bitch
while
we
eating
some
lunch
Then
we
gonna
big
time
fuck
Big
time
fuck
1 Summer Nights, Pt. 1
2 Lost Souls
3 BTM
4 Difference
5 Venom OG
6 They Don't Know
7 Die Slow
8 Jug and Rob
9 Jenny Flow
10 Ma Cha Ta
11 BTM Freestyle
12 Banga
13 No Fucks Given
14 Summer Nights, Pt. 2
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