"BTC" lyrics

"BTC"

Yo, it's DJ Jacky P and this is that real TRAPLXRD shit, man
Turn this shit up [?]
"Uh, Plague"
You now locked into TRAPLXRD, turn it up, lil bitch

If you up that fire, ha
Better aim for my head
On my chest
I keep me a vest
I don't want stress
I just be there
And I be there, uh
And I'll be there
You niggas love death, uh
Damn
You niggas look dead
Don't need a trend
I'm with a 10
Giving her lead
King of the land
You don't understand
The money to spend

Bitcoin again, uh (BTC)
Bitcoin again (BTC)
Bitcoin again, uh (BTC)
Bitcoin again (BTC)
Bitcoin-, ha, yeah, yeah ("Captain?")

Like I'm a surgeon, I pick them apart
Fresh off the tarmac then get in the car
I told my shawty to fill up the cart
Make sure you cop everything that you want
Get our own space when we get to the bar
Roll up a spliff, that shit look like cigars
Everyday training, just look at my quads
Cardio crazy, I train like a dog
All of these pull ups, I'll tear you apart
Unless you pull out the blick then I'm gone
Then I'm gone
I'm just a nigga, not God
I don't want beef, I'm too smart, ay
I don't wan' die premature, uh
Who else is taking it further? Ay
Who else is taking it far?
I know what you want from me but you won't ever get it
I've been analysed my grief, now I fell less invested
Turn me to the fucking beast that everyone's forgetting
Treat my job like therapy but they don't even get it

"Plague, haha"
TRAPLXRD

If you up that fire, ha
Better aim for my head
On my chest
I keep me a vest
I don't want stress
I just be there
And I be there, uh
And I'll be there
You niggas love death, uh
Damn
You niggas look dead
Don't need a trend
I'm with a 10
Giving her lead
King of the land
You don't understand
The money to spend

Bitcoin again, uh (BTC)
Bitcoin again (BTC)
Bitcoin again, uh (BTC)
Bitcoin again (BTC)
Bitcoin again, uh (BTC)
Bitcoin again (BTC)
Bitcoin again, uh (BTC)
Bitcoin again (BTC)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah
Yo, it's DJ Jacky P the [?] TRAPLXRD


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