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Blackout Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
They better get out the way
We having G lock with Brrd' that's how we gon' play
Who say they stepping to Tay
I'm calling cap on the shit we gon' Skii them ok
I had a bad ass day
I'm feelin angry as shit better watch what you say
This shit can go up right now any second I'm telling you
Ok let me boot up
Niggas want fucking with niggas we ain't have shit
Now they act like they knew us
Ain't really stunting no nigga who talk on the net
Tryna' play like he too tough
I hit bout' that action that nigga start laughing
He said he gon' do what
Ion' be fucking with none of these niggas
Ain't kicking with niggas
I ain't tryna' run these niggas
Ion' want your company nigga
Ain't have no paper and you tried stunt on nigga
I like to pull up on a nigga
What's all that shit you was saying discuss it Lil' nigga
I see you was bluffing Lil' nigga
He he like to argue and I like to hush me a nigga
Man half of these niggas just talking and shit
I call Yung and he walk him a bitch
I got your Bm all stalking and shit
But I ain't tryna' coddle the bitch
This shit just start when I nod at the bitch
Keeping Fye' niggas dropping and shit
This shit make him move he did not get evicted
They say you get to tripping on beats I walk
They feel all the shit that I say when I talk
Putting shit in motion I can't take another loss
These niggas just here ain't taking none off
I done ran out of space all the shit I done bought
A nigga move fishy until he get caught
Ion' see another nigga catching me on my route
Be out the way gotta' see wat I'm bout'
I'm in that mode I'm tripping and tripping again
They laughed cause we missed we won't miss them again
Diss on the net we gon' spin them again
Half of the snakes in the grass be your kin
Walk with a limp with the shit guess I'm pimping again
In love with my Blick I'm Simping again
Do what to who tell me man why would he try it
Ain't having pole can't get in this ride
Ain't finna argue I ain't got the time
They swinging them sticks when a young nigga slide
Be out the way but Ian' never hiding
These niggas be snakes they just got on disguise
I look like a joke when you look in my eyes
Ok Bool wait till I start firing
We make this shit hot like the month of July
Then it start raining but not from the sky
He better then who man that young nigga fried
Thought he was stepping that young nigga lied
I'm missing my partners a nigga get high
Hb was here he a be by my side
This stick make a gangster do it for the vine
I'm blacking out I caught them by surprise