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KTB Freestyle
Kodak Black
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TTO K.T.
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And this is Sniper Gang, Boatula, KTB
You already know what the fuck going on, yeah
I'ma get my roll on that mani' fresh
Bitch keep bugging me, this bitch a pest
Freak hoe, I know she telling everybody yes
You never did this shit before, let me guess
You feel some type of way, get it off your chest
Lookie came with titties, look like Nicki breasts
You know that I can't play, I can't go for less
With the money on my sets, it got me possessed
Yes, I'm the one, bitch, beat it
Put that dick on her, now she need it
Yes, I'm the one, got them heated
If he hits 'em 'round the game, don't repeat it
Yes, I'm the one, yes, I'm the one
Round with Blickies with the drum
I play with them bags, yeah, I got a green thumb
I'm the one that's walkin' around with glazes on my arm
Made them lose they legs, all my young niggas be on
I'm the one, show you how to move
When the love tryna hate
Show 'em how they treat you when you sit around and wait
Stepped up like a man when that period came late
Nigga, I'm Tony Tiger, great
Fly to Australia, find a mate
Got some demons I'm tryna shake
It was Ramen, I'm steak
It was this, but now it's that
You was cool, but you a rat
And this awardee cost a track
They get flyin', fuck on that
I knew what I was gon' do to this shit
Bitches, Lil' Yak, mhmm
I'ma let KT go before me
And I'ma get the tail end
For the nigga Tonga, I think he tail end, you see?
Don't gossip to me about my niggas
You know I ain't tryna hear
If you ain't on this jet with Vultures, bitch
You be flyin' speed
Betrayal hit harder than a bullet
'Cause you feel it in your spirit
My dog just dropped a hundred on the chase
I hope he cleared
These bitches think they get that game for free
Until I bill them
I go get that money on the road
And back and sell them
I kept it real with niggas
And they say I could be realer
I'm grateful at niggas
Ain't no fuckin' babysitter
You a grown man
Can't wait for him to hit your hand
Go work a plan, c'est la vie
Yeah, on the bend, you know I stand
Drake with the peanut butter grip, I get up in the jam
You know I sellin', bitch wait why the fuck you ask me for a gram?
Dumbass nigga my niggas lost they brain
Know my side bitch name Mila but I married Mary Jane
Geek, geek, geek out the head, out down there pop the vein
Million dollars dropped on the chain, that's how my partner came
And if my partner change, they get sniped again
Told my bitch, oh, you ain't exempt from this, do my big mama the same
She said, nigga, if anything
Your first be on the way, put you on child support
Yeah hoe, long as you don't, brought the don to Baltimore
Also brought a car closer to the stadium
Know my homeboy on the Ravens
I always told him when he go major, I'm at every home game
And if he ever leave the team I'm relocating
I was in the feds, we lost the Travis Cash now
Ripped the bitch pits off my South Swift Taylor
Part handless Addy, niggas Creighton ain't really on your team for real
They the one to see your playbook
Running with the time, I'm a field nigga, getting real figures, I'm sticky
I told you I was gon' deal with shit, bitchin' how you deal figures
Tribute, keep it too real
Nigga disrespect the media when it's stinking
Old crew kid, bottom up, murderin' Baltimore, Maryland
Lord forgive me, please, cut that wind out, I just cherished it
Tourin', hit the road, and killin' shows, guess I'm a terrorist
Tryin' to find 'em all within my cap so I can behead the bitch
I'm crazy, I be thinkin' I can run hate and be the president
How the fuck can I be a junkie with all this winnin'?
It don't make any sense, she prejudiced
Bitch say she seen me put meth inside my beverage
How the fuck can I be a junkie with all this winnin'?
It don't make any sense
Tippin' it blue on the interior, I'm slimed like I'm Trump
Got a bitch in the fields every time I post me a little dump
Trap shit, old schools, in the yard playin' tone
Feds got my dog, now he layin' on the top bunk
When my mama felt that pain, I wouldn't let her feel defeated
Obstacles we overcame every time and we beat it
Hard for me to fall in love with these niggas 'cause they live
I got hustle in my veins and my bones full of bars
I gave this shit a thousand tries
These niggas watchin' me like spies
I'm cold so I get paid to chill
Hesitate to pay the bills
Body cams all low like red cuffs, I put that on my daddy
Archive, wire cell and it's chrome hard for Maddie