BTA Detroit - A Lot (single) Lyrics

Look, ain't no man in the middle of this
And I'm tryna tell y'all right now
I don't know what y'all thought was goin' on
Y'all gotta stop payin' attention to me
Y'all need to stop pocket watchin', get your own way up
You feel me
Yeah,
Hop out the crib and I'm flexin' on everybody
Said that I'm finna go get it, I win and got it
Got VVS froze, I changed the whole weather
I put on my Cartier shades, it look better
All that pocket watchin',
That ain't gon' get you nowhere
Better keep your eyes on the opps that don't go
They know I'm the boss, ain't no man in the middle
I heard you thought that I do this a little
I do this a lot, a lot, a lot, a lot, a lot
I do this a lot, a lot, a lot, a lot, a lot, a lot
All that pocket watchin',
That ain't gon' get you nowhere
Better keep your eyes on the opps that don't go
They know I'm the boss,
Ain't no man in the middle
I heard you thought that I do this a little
I do this a lot,
A lot, a lot, a lot, a lot
GLE dead who would ever thought
They say B.T.A., was broke on the spot
He ain't got money and they still love the watch
Brothers die in gangs, R.I.P. to my chalk
Member P shot, Huncho G on the spot
They sent Ho out the chalks
He retired from the North FOB's
Yeah,
Hop out the crib and I'm flexin' on everybody
Said that I'm finna go get it, I win and got it
Got VVS froze, I changed the whole weather
I put on my Cartier shades, it look better
All that pocket watchin',
That ain't gon' get you nowhere
Better keep your eyes on the opps that don't go
They know I'm the boss, ain't no man in the middle
I heard you thought that I do this a little
I do this a lot, a lot, a lot, a lot, a lot
I do this a lot, a lot, a lot, a lot, a lot, a lot
All that pocket watchin',
That ain't gon' get you nowhere
Better keep your eyes on the opps that don't go
They know I'm the boss,
Ain't no man in the middle
I heard you thought that I do this a little
I do this a lot,
B.T.A.
B.T.A. got some coke
Brothers died, there's no f*ckin' hope
I can't explain the pain I hold
Hold up, B.T.A., you got some dope
F*ck the CD, let's go for gold
R.I.P. Mo, B.T.A., once told
Yeah, TCA, they say I'm old
Yeah,
Hop out the crib and I'm flexin' on everybody
Said that I'm finna go get it, I win and got it
Got VVS froze, I changed the whole weather
I put on my Cartier shades, it look better
All that pocket watchin',
That ain't gon' get you nowhere
Better keep your eyes on the opps that don't go
They know I'm the boss, ain't no man in the middle
I heard you thought that I do this a little
I do this a lot, a lot, a lot, a lot, a lot
I do this a lot, a lot, a lot, a lot, a lot, a lot
All that pocket watchin',
That ain't gon' get you nowhere
Better keep your eyes on the opps that don't go
They know I'm the boss,
Ain't no man in the middle
I heard you thought that I do this a little
I do this a lot,