Blackout

[Verse 1: TrDee]
Catch me at the lab, it's a blackout
Don't wanna hear how much you got, pull them racks out
Head to toe, bitch, I'm always dripping, don't even walk behind
He thought he was balling, that's too bad, we knocked him out his prime
Yeah, I probably took a couple L's, but now I'm doing fine
Why these niggas act like sunglasses? Tryna block your shine
You ain't met me, if you don't think real niggas don't exist
You can't even fuck with me, you only got a couple fits
Tryna get my mans to rap, but he too busy taking trips
State to state like Santa Claus, coming back with some gifts

[Verse 2: Certified Trapper]
Who the fuck you talking to? Nigga, who you flintching at?
If I [?] nigga block, best believe I'm spinning that
At the Nino, blowing cheese [?]
Run up on me, 45 on me, nigga, I'll blow you back
You a loser ass nigga, I'm successfull
Walk around, water gun on me, I'll wet you
I'll shoot the whole production team, and the set too

[Vers 3: 3200 Tre]
You ain't the only one with ice, check my neck too
You ain't the only one having, bitch, I get checks too
I got [?] test too
And I can show my [?] bitch, I get [?] too
You better not let me in that kitchen, I might lose my mind inside it
When I be high, I don't wanna talk, I go on autopilot
I might wear dark shades and walk in, like I don't know nobody
I do what I want when I want, bitch, I don't ohe nobody

[Verse 4: BabyTron]
I'm so rich, fuck around and clone somebody
You don't know him, you just know somebody who know somebody
I only go in the strip club to throw up money
You a rooky, if you tryna pop this, [?]
I might blow up in her, bitch an eleven out of ten
We done cashed all the buffs, got [?] out of [?]
Where the fuck the trips? We [?] down the [?]
Life ain't a farytale, but I live far far away
Fuck twelve, we in a car chase
Touchdown in Cincinattti, like [?] Chase
Damn, I think these bars laced

[Outro: BabyTron]
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Long live scam
Ruth Chris
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