Black Out

Fuck the baddest bitch, make 'em tap out

Woke up in the spot, two hundred racks out

Still got millions in the trap house (stash house)

Mix the pills and liquor 'til we black out






My driveway cost a couple million just in cars

That loud weight, I just drop some chickens in that hole

Fly by you in that brand new Tesla like a shark

Ménage à, I just had a few-some with your broad






I got bitches on me, and I know they want me to raw dog

I was tryna listen to your problem, every one of them

I'ma wash my jewelry, all the rocks are ready to pop y'all

Aye, yeah






Shout out to the trill niggas, millions in the crack house

Shout out to my niggas keeping millions in the stash house

Know we fucking all the baddest bitches, make 'em tap out

Mixing all the pills with the liquor 'til we black out

Livin' so marvelous, we ready to smoke

I think I'm a gangsta, I'm Jeffrey, I'm Sosa

I came out the '
Nolia, huh

I ride with my brodie, huh

We leavin' 'em cozy, huh

'
Cause they thinking they know me, huh

Man that donkey made me black out

All the millions, man, we black out

All the foreigns, man, black out

All that work, made we black out

Brand new old lady sittin' beside me

I was 11 years old, then I turned 13 (mothafuck 12, nigga)






My driveway cost a couple million just in cars

That loud weight, I just drop some chickens in that hole

Fly by you in that brand new Tesla like a shark

Ménage à, I just had a few-some with your broad






I got bitches on me, and I know they want me to raw dog

I was tryna listen to your problem, every one of them

I'ma wash my jewelry, all the rocks are ready to pop y'all

Aye, yeah






Fuck the baddest bitch, make 'em tap out

Woke up in the spot, two hundred racks out

Still got millions in the trap house (stash house)

Mix the pills and liquor 'til we black out






Okay, get it

Hop up out the mothafuckin' Bentley with a big ol' pistol on my side

I don't want nothing with none of y'all, bro, y'all all gon' die

All these niggas think I'm gay 'cause the way I wear my trousers

Man, we scrambled to the third, money and the power, nigga

Needle hit ya nerve, make millions on the curb

We live like dames, rich and famous

Rock star tints black, duckin' cages

Yellow diamonds on me like a baby ducky

I just want your head, like a fuckin' monkey

I tried to make her ass look fat and poked the back out

See me walk up in the spot, hundred racks out






My driveway cost a couple million just in cars

That loud weight, I just drop some chickens in that hole

Fly by you in that brand new Tesla like a shark

Ménage à, I just had a few-some with your broad






I got bitches on me, and I know they want me to raw dog

I was tryna listen to your problem, every one of them

I'ma wash my jewelry, all the rocks are ready to pop y'all

Aye, yeah






Fuck the baddest bitch, make 'em tap out

Woke up in the spot, two hundred racks out

Still got millions in the trap house (stash house)

Mixing all the pills with the liquor 'til we black out






I got bitches on me, and I know they want me to raw dog

I was tryna listen to your problem, every one of them

I'ma wash my jewelry, all the rocks are ready to pop y'all

Aye, yeah