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