Blackouts

Lyrics
[Verse] Lost some niggas and I can't lie I could've really changed lives Way you left me and ain't say bye Yeah, I left her, I ain't say why I just judge them 'cause my bad mind Ooh, damn, I just went haywire I'm the first just like the Mayflower I see fake niggas from the radar This K like to paint walls But this K take your face off This K take your face off It's a stickup, take them chains off Yank her hair, I pull that lace off (Plrr) When it come to bread, no, I can't wait now Yappin' to the feds though They swear I was just a asshole They swear I'm just a assholе I gotta keep my lil' MAC though Yeah, I didn't want to do you so bad, bro (Phew) Ain't want to do you so bad, bro Seein' lights, yeah, I'm flyin and a nigga might crash, bro Peel off on a nigga, yеah, just like wax Eat a pretty bitch up, yeah, just like hash browns That must be tough, ran off with yo' cash, bro That must be a bluff, say he sliding but he cap, wow Boy took a nap, got hit with them blackouts Them blackouts, blackout make the boy tap out She eat dick up, got crapped out Pop a Tes' I ain't even think I could rap now, I can rap now, pop a Tes', yeah, I can rap now How did I tell you I always had your back? I took a X pill, I relapse (Flrrr, flrr-flrr) To go get the cheese, yeah, I had the MAC If you don't believe, that boy might see black I'm gettin' so T'd like I'm in a Frat (Blrr) I'm gettin' so T'd like I am in college (Blrr) You run up on me, that boy get demolished These .223s eat yo' shit up like a zombie (Flrrr), yeah (Flrrr) How my niggas play with them sticks, they childish Yeah, I got some wolves in the mix, they wildin' Bro got the ARP right in his garments, in his garments Bro got the ARP right in his garments Nigga we walked out with yo' 'sophagus Probably walked out with yo' wife, bitch (Flrrr) Probably outside with your wifey (Flrrr) "You think you that nigga?" I might be I got that heat, but it's cold and I'm icy Took the Ps out the trap, they don't like me Damn, my dick all in that bitch she gon' bite me Boy, you ain't put on no drip, you a hypebeast My bitch got a dick, so you know she a dyke-sie
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Credits
- Writers
- Izaya Tiji