Kodak Black, Ayo Britain, Dr. Zeuz - 300 Blackout lyrics

[Kodak Black, Ayo Britain, Dr. Zeuz - 300 Blackout lyrics]

Yeah, SG ain't dead, but KTB got new motion
You heard? You wasn't never this

Say, I was at the Marriott smokin'
Black & Mild in the elevator
Some niggas made fucked up decisions where
No man can save 'em
Everybody know me 'round my way
I'm a bona fide gangster
Gunslinger, I let it off broad day
Them niggas was pointin' fingers
What the fuck I look like bein' a
Hater? I made it happy for 'em
My lil' nigga started touchin' paper
I was happy for him
I was in the cell thinkin' I was
Comin' home to you and me
How it was before they booked
Me, but how it's lookin'
It'll never be how it used to be
Come on, player i tried to spare you, I
Don't wanna hurt you
But I'm 'bout to blank
'Cause loyalty is the fuckin'
Virtue until it ain't
In the back of the Maybach, paper
Plates, put up the Dracs, we on a date
I heard a nigga got the drop
To my mama house, but bitch, you late
'Cause she been moved, big house
Swimmin' pool with a lake
I'm on a private jet, just me and bae
We havin' dinner
And no, nigga, ain't no fuckin' beef
I just come and get you
I'm 'bout my issue, I
Don't know 'bout you
But I'm gon' deliver
I'ma pop my pistol, I'ma hop
Out, shoot, I'ma run, go get 'em
And the lil' bitch say she
Ready to eat, bitch, you gon' wait
Be with real killers everyday
We look each other in the face
And steppin' on shit
I left my footprints 'round the city
That's fucked up what they
Did to Young Thug, can't let them get me
I was freestylin' this shit, I say, "Shit
I might as well just write it"
I'm a one man army, I don't need no clique
Need no indictments
I grew up in the judicial system
Snipin' and fightin'
In juvenile detention centers
Incitin' riots in the studio
Two nights in off a gram of that meth
Water whippin' in my kitchen
Sticks and glizzys on my shelf
Treat the suburbs like the projects
Turned the mansion to the trap house
I was pistol whippin', lil' nigga
I ain't even notice, i just blacked out
Fully loaded Blackout 300, a coyote one
Kept shootin' that nigga, I blacked out
Did it for my mama, her oldest son
Everybody say I'm chosen one, the golden one
The only one around my way done made it
Safe to say lil' nigga knowin' somethin'
Yeah, I'm a rapper, I smoke Runtz
SG, snatch and grab
Walk a nigga to the trunk
(I walk your bitch-ass to the trunk)
I'm at the Panthers Arena, I'm high as fuck
My bitch lookin' like Ari and
Taina all at once
This Drac' gon' change a nigga
Demeanor as soon I up keep askin'
I'ma tell you exactly who I done fucked
Bitch, stay out your feelings
I don't be in your business
'bout who you fuck
I keep a lil' swoop, as soon I duck
Gon' get some new dust they at that bag
Go get that sack all by myself
Hit that intersection, I'm loaded up
I'm loafin' up
Got plenty routes, different directions
I'm never stressin'
And bitch, when I walk in this fuckin' room
Don't ask no questions
It's KTB, Kodak the boss
Kodak the blessin'
Kill that boy, kill that bitch too
Anybody get it everybody get it
Got gang in here, everybody with me
Catch a nigga where he ain't 'posed to be
You know I'ma kill him
And a friendship can't do nothin' for
Me when it's 'bout my business
If I catch me a nigga throwin' up that Z
Then you better be with me

Catch your ass throwin' up that Z
You better be with this shit

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