BlacKout Songtext
von K2B

Bitch Imma blackout
Man I roam around with 50s I can′t blackout
Smoke till I float out
Lights getting blurry finna pass out
Yeah rollies on the wrist till I blackout
Tripping off the tabs till I blackout
Vision getting bent till I blackout
Imma drive this fucking whip till I crashout


Mixin' up the Wock, got me tweakin′ on a new route
Demons in the cut, poppin' out when I zoom out
Pockets full of blues, got me feelin' like a cash cow
Heaters in the trunk, make a opp boy back down
Trophies on my neck, heavy flex when I move now
Trippin′ off a beam, whole world gettin′ screwed now
Ridin' through the night, eyes wide, never cool down
Speakers blowin′ loud, finna rage till I fall out

Bitch Imma blackout
Man I roam around with 50s I can't blackout
Smoke till I float out
Lights getting blurry finna pass out
Yeah rollies on the wrist till I blackout
Tripping off the tabs till I blackout
Vision getting bent till I blackout
Imma drive this fucking whip till I crashout


Hop in the whip and I vanish
Mixin′ the sprite with the damage
Eyes goin' wide from the planet
Whole life a movie, no planning
Stackin′ my sins in the attic
Flyin' through space like a maverick
Too many tabs, now I'm manic
Do it again, it′s a habit