BKTHERULA Ft MATT OX - PLACEMENT

BKTHERULA PLACEMENT Mp3 Download

Super talented artist and Songwriter identified as BKTHERULA releases another new hit track titled “PLACEMENT” featuring MATT OX

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BKTHERULA PLACEMENT LYRICS

Bit, bit, bit

Huh
Bit, bit, bit (CHICO)
Fu*k, huh

Fu*k yo critic shit (Bit)
Tellin’ me what’s for me, I ain’t ask it (No)
First time, down to ten, ni*ga, it’s your last b*tch (Last), huh-huh
Get a grasp, bi*ch, huh (Bit, bit, bit)
Guess a blast it (Blatt)
Neck down tatted (Neck down tat), huh
Placement (‘Ment), huh
Placement (‘Ment), huh

[?] hard feel (Yeah)
I don’t talk ’cause that’s how I feel (Yeah)
Every time I’m sayin’ how I feel (Ha), huh (Huh)
I’m insane with a hard pill (Heart spill)
Neck down (Neck), arms feel (Tatted)
You a little green, like that color teal (Ta)
Name ain’t even present on the color wheel (Black card)
F*ck you, that’s how I feel (Black card)
Fu*k you, that’s how I feel (F*ck)
Fu*k anyone who’s tryna stop the big deal (Mhm), huh
Gas, it’s a big deal, huh
Gas, I know how you feel, huh
Come to mom, I know how you feel (Come to mom, huh), huh
Give me hug, son (Son), huh (Son), huh (Son)
Give me love, son (Son), huh
Have you ever really been above, son? (Fire) Huh
Stay away from the social norm (Stay)
Why you dissin’ sh*t, bit*h, I brainstorm (Clunt), huh (Clunt, clunt)
I just realized that I [?], huh
Fu*k you, that’s why I won, huh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
F*ck you, that’s why I won, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fu*k you, that’s why I won, huh
Yeah

Yeah, I came up from the basement (Basement), yeah
I be racin’ and I be ragin’ (Ragin’), yeah
All this drip on me contagious
I’m glitchin’ like I’m in the Matrix
I’m flippin’, I’m makin’ the payments
I’m bringin’ it back to the basics
I way too temptin’, like a freemason
I go defenseless [?] your cadence
I got a passion and I gotta make it
No, I’m not cappin’ and no, I’m not fakin’
You gotta make it or take it, I made it
I’m with the payments, I don’t wan’ be famous
But I got paid and it came with the fame
So I stayed in my lane and it still ain’t changed
I’m not changin’, I’m not switchin’ up (I’m not switchin’ up)
You look aimless without any gun (Without any gun)
I’m not playin’, nah, this ain’t for fun (Nah, this ain’t for fun)
I been makin’ placements, I been makin’ funds

F*ck yo critic shit (Huh)
Tellin’ me what’s for me, I ain’t ask it
First time, down to ten, nig*a, it’s your last bitch, huh-huh
Get a grasp, bit*h, huh
Guess a blast it (Blatt)
Neck down tatted (Tat), huh
Placement (‘Ment), huh
Placement (‘Ment), huh