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点击复制300 Blackout - Kodak Black
Lyrics by：Bill K. Kapri/Jesus Bobe/Andrew O'Brien
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 n***as made ****** 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 n***as was pointin' fingers
What the **** I look like bein' a hater
I made it happy for 'em
My lil' n***a 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 ******* virtue until it ain't
In the back of the Maybach
Paper plates
Put up the Dracs
We on a date
I heard a n***a got the drop to my mama house
But *****
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
N***a
Ain't no ******* 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' ***** say she ready to eat
*****
You gon' wait
Be with real killers everyday
We look each other in the face
And steppin' on ****
I left my footprints 'round the city
That's ****** up what they did to Young Thug
Can't let them get me
I was freestylin' this ****
I say
****
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' n***a
I ain't even notice
I just blacked out
Fully loaded Blackout 300
A coyote one
Kept shootin' that n***a
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' n***a knowin' somethin'
Yeah
I'm a rapper
I smoke Runtz
SG
Snatch and grab
Walk a n***a to the trunk
I walk your *****-a*s to the trunk
I'm at the Panthers Arena
I'm high as ****
My ***** lookin' like Ari and Taina all at once
This Drac' gon' change a n***a demeanor as soon I up
Keep askin'
I'ma tell you exactly who I done ******
*****
Stay out your feelings
I don't be in your business 'bout who you ****
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 *****
When I walk in this ******* room
Don't ask no questions
It's KTB
Kodak the boss
Kodak the blessin'
Kill that boy
Kill that ***** too
Anybody get it
Everybody get it
Got gang in here
Everybody with me
Catch a n***a 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 n***a throwin' up that Z
Then you better be with me
Catch your a*s throwin' up that Z
You better be with this ****