(DJ Cam gon´ show ´em how to drip)
Yeah, motion only, nigga
I let the top off the biggest stepper (JT on the track again)
You niggas wanna talk to the big stepper ´til I brought the nigga to the hood

Trust, Kodak
Close death
And, I told you niggas I´m Zd up ´til they feet up
Zd up ´til I´m freed up
´Til the world freeze over, nigga
And, it´s gettin´ cold in this bitch
Got the poles in this bitch, uh-huh

On the road, we packed the Scat
Know we gon´ need gas and blacks
Got Zoes in here, big poles in here
Get tatted with this clap
Hit a ho and pass it back
Your shooter just lost his hat
He Tweet on the computer, I´ma leave his top right in his lap
You can run, but, I´m gon´ catch ya

You can hide, you still gon´ die, nigga
When them bullets fly, make mamas cry
No sympathy in my eyes
Nigga, what you see when you see me?
I´m a Z, that´s who I be
I´m off my top, ain´t got no mind
Nigga, I´m killin´ these niggas for free
Got a yellow beer out of green cherry
Suck dick like Karen Stephan
And I´m at the top, I´m still steppin´, get surgical with this weapon
Zoe flag on a machete, I´m cutthroat, nigga, you get beheaded
I done got my empty print, I post a Bentley that I already
I´m crackin´ milli´
Nigga, I´m a thirty-eight high
Yeah, pussy ho wan´ rump, got to be treated for a opp, yeah

Mn, I like it, catch my ride
Try throw subliminal at my top, yeah?
? block fire, I got my sniper ready to rock, yeah

Better run (Mhm)
Don´t get you done (Uh-huh)
Got to have some fun (Yeah)
´Til the day it´s done (Cutthroat business)
Cutthroat Bill, kill that boy, kill that bitch
KTB, Kodak the boss, off top (Mhm)

Better run, get you done
I tell ´em, "Go," they say it´s done
I´m so cutthroat, put a dent in yo´ head, oh, yeah, another one
We ain´t missin´ shit when them switches hit, nigga, what you runnin´ for?
That rapper poppin´ out like Hubba Bubba, call it bubblegum

´Cause when I pop and you get chewed up, then I throw it out
Halloween, baby, turn yo´ mama crib to a horror house
I went ??? Ms on a M, but, they ain´t thankin´ me
Smack a nigga down like ???, but, nigga, play with me
Big shell father, .357, this a Trey Fifty
Bitch bend backwards so I can cram ya like your face missin´
Coupe go two-fifty, I´m so SG, I´m a Super Gremlin
Shooter too specific, hit his mama, make her lose a titty
They shawty call me Jason, she been with me before the fame ???
I went fuckin´ crazy, I was straight until the fame switchin´

Yeah, run in his house and kill his family, make him wish that he was with ´em
When he hear the way we torture his lil´ sister, that´s gon´ kill him

Better run (Mhm)
Don´t get you done (Uh-huh)
Got to have some fun (.38 special ´cause I´m special with this .30)
´Til the day it´s done
.38 on me, bitch special
.38 special, bitch I´m special with this .30 (Uh-huh)
Better run
Don´t get you done
Got to have some fun
´Til the day it´s done
Better run

Don´t get you done
Got to have some fun
´Til the day it´s done