Keep It on Me

[Produced by Ryan Garber]

[Hook: KZ- Hinton]
I gotta keep it on me, bitches simple
380 on me, shoot it out like I'm Rambo
Red beam, it'll turn your boy into a sample
Hollows, fill the magazine, we make them tip toe
[?], bullet pass on points, I call it Rondo
Two cups, but we still love sipping out the bottle
Reload, I don't reload, you see the [?]
Stand up, run the bando, like I'm Pablo
Hop out, then we pop off, keep the tempo
KZ, I'm that young nigga, hard to handle
She ain't really with that, with her friend though
How these niggas claiming they some shooters with no ammo?

[Verse 1: Designer Kid]
Got the pistol in the bag, yeah it's catching bodies
Designer Kid pull up in the Bugatti
Cups full of Xanny, all these bitches stay wilding
They loving on my swag, all these niggas stay plotting
380 on me nigga, yeah I'm pulling up
Team's full of shooters, all these niggas shutting up
KZ on the track, yeah we blowing up
Promethazine with codeine got me booted up, yeah
Yeah you never saw a young savage
Pulling up on your block, yeah making magic
Got the whole team behind my back, yeah we fucking savage
Why you hating on the team, yeah you fucking ratchet
Meeting the plug on the mountain and he say I'm strapping
All these pussy niggas hate me cause you know I'm packing
All these niggas hating on me cause I'm fucking trapping
In the fucking bando, yeah I make it happen

[Hook: KZ- Hinton]
I gotta keep it on me, bitches simple
380 on me, shoot it out like I'm Rambo
Red beam, it'll turn your boy into a sample
Hollows, fill the magazine, we make them tip toe
[?], bullet pass on points, I call it Rondo
Two cups, but we still love sipping out the bottle
Reload, I don't reload, you see the [?]
Stand up, run the bando, like I'm Pablo
Hop out, then we pop off, keep the tempo
KZ, I'm that young nigga, hard to handle
She ain't really with that, with her friend though
How these niggas claiming they some shooters with no ammo?

[Verse 2: KZ- Hinton]
If it ain't KZ, then don't you put in on the aux then
Bitches pick and choose but I know I'm the only option
They don't really want no problems, cause we steady dropping
They say I'm a king, but fuck it, I'm promoting violence
Slipped up, catch a body, bitches easy
Too turnt, they can't see me, like they Stevie
Hated on, but look at me now, Chris Breezy
Money coming, and she love my swag, she won't leave me
I ain't with that fuck shit, don't come around me
Sneak diss, we gon' hunt them down like we bounty
Came up, now I'm doing shows, they still doubt me
Fake niggas, I don't fuck with snakes, don't come around me

[Hook: KZ- Hinton]
I gotta keep it on me, bitches simple
380 on me, shoot it out like I'm Rambo
Red beam, it'll turn your boy into a sample
Hollows, fill the magazine, we make them tip toe
[?], bullet pass on points, I call it Rondo
Two cups, but we still love sipping out the bottle
Reload, I don't reload, you see the [?]
Stand up, run the bando, like I'm Pablo
Hop out, then we pop off, keep the tempo
KZ, I'm that young nigga, hard to handle
She ain't really with that, with her friend though
How these niggas claiming they some shooters with no ammo?