mac dablacksheep black out (feat. king moe) şarkı sözleri

We too solid Bitch it ain't no doubt About us Outchea grinding Just tryna get us out This violence It's too crowded They clearing out You hear them sirens Bitch we got it Ain't got no haters You ain't poppin F*ck it hit the mall Just copped a fit aye Balling on these hoes Go pass the sticks aye All my niggas trapped out In this bitch Shine too bright I'm bout to black out In this bitch Spin the block Like what he say Bow our heads Like let us pray Out that water Like I'm saved Probably heard about em Like I'm Brady make a play See that bull shit every day Shawty asked me If I'm fazed Bitch don't worry bout it You ain't finna make it No better Treat me like Martin You ain't Coretta Mane too complacent I need a go getter Tryna be hologram At the Coachella I'm the king of the jungle Even Tarzan need a gorilla I ain't finna take no lip From no hoes so ain't finna Take no shit from no nigga Swear I sick and tired of Dealing with these broke Nigga problems People stab in your back It feel like no nigga solid If we sliding I ain't typing like a hoe Move in silence Yea we got it Steady stacking up that dough Make her count it Aye We too solid Bitch it ain't no doubt About us Outchea grinding Just tryna get us out This violence It's too crowded They clearing out You hear them sirens Bitch we got it Ain't got no haters You ain't poppin F*ck it hit the mall Just copped a fit aye Balling on these hoes Go pass the sticks aye All my niggas trapped out In this bitch Shine too bright I'm bout to black out In this bitch Slapping the TV To clear out the static Yeah I'm really that In the battlefield No cigarette shit But we didn't have it And I used to work A tobacco field Living life in the trap Was a Ferris wheel Sudafed for the ice You gonna have to chill The lab exploded Smokers with bad convulsions They hoping the glass will heal Back then I was Falling weak for the bitch She pulled a Billie Jean on the Kid Lately I keep it brief I had to keep it P Just like the Sixteenth letter did I'm selling chief Keef For a steep fee They ain't see he was really mid And I made my cash double Off a half brother Just like my daddy other kid Was rocking with fades Even when I had the braids But that shit was way back Then I got in the game How dare they say They got the wave Man that shit be wave cap Know they dreading my aim Moe hawk em down with pain I pleasantly said that Me and Blacksheep Gonna pull up in red Lambs But I used to blackout On Grey Hounds We too solid Bitch it ain't no doubt About us Outchea grinding Just tryna get us out This violence It's too crowded They clearing out You hear them sirens Bitch we got it Ain't got no haters You ain't poppin F*ck it hit the mall Just copped a fit aye Balling on these hoes Go pass the sticks aye All my niggas trapped out In this bitch Shine too bright I'm bout to black out In this bitch
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