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BLACKOUT Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Black out, watch these niggas do it like they all stacked out
I got 200 freakin' people on my bench, they macked out
If you even try to mess with me, I'll leave you blacked out
If that nigga try to toss some beef, he gonna black out
I see too much people, yeah, they know they gonna black out
Leave him with a black eye, try to mess with me
I swear to God, it's time to die, I'm not the one to freakin' cry
If you don't wanna freakin' go, I'ma leave you on the floor
Just to make you go to door, just to make you go to door to door
Ring ring, watch that nigga do it like it's bling bling
Cheeky geek, I don't really care, like I'm Dean Dean
Try to mess with me, yeah, you know I'm DK
Not the one to play, but you know I punch you in your face, ayy
Black out, yeah, I got the mack out
That boy, talking trash shoot him in his head, now he blacked out
Cash out, got the stash out, and the mack out
That boy speakin' on my name, yeah, I'ma have to act out
Act out, that boy act out, he got the mack out
Pull up at his crib, yeah, you know we gon' have to lash out
Back out, nigga back in, yeah, I'm back in
Try to mess with me, yeah, you know I'm gonna lash in
Too much freakin' people, yeah, they lookin' for your name
Don't try to mess with me, cause I really snatch that chain
Cut off your freakin' lights, yeah, I'm not a freakin' hacker
But you try to mess with me, I'ma be a slasher
Too much people, tryna be the gang
Yeah, it ain't no lames, what you claim
Yeah, what you bang
Yeah, it ain't no gang, you gotta slide
Yeah, you need a ride
Yeah, you gotta bang, ain't no gang
Yeah, we just brothers
Ain't no freakin' cappin', ain't no lackin
Yeah, you gotta slide
Yeah, you gotta ride for each other
Yeah, we like a mother
Yeah, we like a mother
Try to mess with me, I have to smother
You're in for it, everybody
Try to mess with me, I'ma pull up with that freakin' shotty
I don't really care, put it in reverse
Like a VH tape, try to mess with me
You gon' have to H, we don't really care
Cause you know I don't give a F
If you try to mess with me, you gon' have to take the L, uh
Too much people, they just lookin' for me
Got my freakin' name, yeah, you know I'm the king
I don't really care, look on the wanted list
Try to mess with me, you gon' have to catch fish, uh
Catch his backhand, watch these niggas stance
I don't really care, pull up on your mans
It's too much people, YW splat
Try to mess with me, pull up in the bands
Lettin' off them bullets, then you gettin' them hands
Slidin' off the block, cause I hear the opps
Lettin' off them shots, then you gettin' popped
Like your fuckin' pops, if you talk that trash
Yeah, you gon' get knocked