Blackout! Lyrics

Everybody got something to say about the tribe

We ain't entertaining questions, we like the mob

Shit, moving like a boss, Ross money on my mind

Niggas coming for the mills, yeah we steady on the grind

Give me bread and some head from this thicky thick I like

Just the other night I caught a tilly on flight

What a life

Elevated like my gas, watching rappers crash

Better buckle up, I'm about to mash

Ah, bitches wanna have three ways on weekdays

These days niggas really wanna know what we doing on freeways

We switched lanes

Niggas must be insane

Most rappers I hear lately only activating disdain

Crack rap, I push T like K West on campaign

I push P, Gunna now I'm a different nigga like 2Chainz

Think different, I link different, I kickback like Lui Kang

Talking shit cause my pen game at a niggas neck like Ving Rhames

Ah shit on baby boy nigga

Stop all that talking I ain't tryna take ya joy nigga

But if you seeking for a problem I destroy niggas

Avoid niggas, yall bunch of killjoy niggas

I'm annoyed nigga ahh shit

Ayo chill Q, why the fuck you blacking out

You know the vibe nigga I be chasing paper over clout

Oh I get it we ain't listenin' what these niggas rap about

Put a line through these niggas scratch em out

All my niggas wearing all black

Yea that's the tribe

We praying for ya rap career

Its bout to die

We don't tell nobody what we doin like the mob

Run up on ya ass in all black

You know the vibe

All my niggas wearing all black

Yea that's the tribe

We praying for ya rap career

Its bout to die

We don't tell nobody what we doin like the mob

Run up on ya ass in all black

You know the vibe

We here, what now

Elevate, but how

Get some space

Throw the sign up in they face and tell a hater sit down sit down

Sit down

You know how we get down

You know how we get down

Niggas sleeping on me bite my style like they some bed lice

Nigga me to you is like machete to a bread knife

All my niggas really shining here my dear, them ain't headlights

If I had a ghost writer that nigga is dead nice

You heard what I said right, black on black my apparel

It's apparent my parents, parents, parents, musta been pharaohs

I'm here, Rocketeer, they gas you up like Valero

Bitch I'm bad to the bone even down to the marrow

Lapping rappers on a track and I don't need a breath

Smeazy from the Heavens but these niggas get a reaper death

All this green growing all around me like a chia pet

Homey I been God tier since my nigga Jesus wept

I might fuck around, dye my hair and fight Vegeta next

All these super sayings got me feeling I can be the best

To me this just a breathing test you niggas need to decompress

We been elevatin', you looking like you need a rest

Take a break

I'm in the office for that paper chase

Lay up wit ya girl and then return her like it's lay away

I'ma eat regardless, homey that's amazing grace

UberEATS for lyrics I got something you can take away

Ayo chill Smeaz, why the fuck you blacking out

You know the vibe nigga I be chasing paper over clout

Oh I get it we ain't listenin' what these niggas rap about

Put a line through these niggas scratch em out

All my niggas wearing all black

Yea that's the tribe

We praying for ya rap career

Its bout to die

We don't tell nobody what we doin like the mob

Run up on ya ass in all black

You know the vibe

All my niggas wearing all black

Yea that's the tribe

We praying for ya rap career

Its bout to die

We don't tell nobody what we doin like the mob

Run up on ya ass in all black

You know the vibe