BLACKOUT
Lyrics
Hollow tips gonna make your posse fuckin blackout
When I'm coming with the glock yall better get down
Hungry motherfuckas thinkin I'm their cash cow
Now I got the strap and I'm runnin through your town
Hollow tips gonna make your posse fuckin blackout
When I'm coming with the glock yall better get down
Hungry motherfuckas thinkin I'm their cash cow
Now I got the strap and I'm runnin through your town
Running up with the fuckin Soulthrash Legion
We don't fuck around you're gonna be bleeding
Slit your throat, and cease your breathing
It doesn't fuckin matter when your soul I'm seizing
Demons from hell eating at yo flesh
What you gonna do when there's nothing left
Evil fuckin voodoo your soul I mesh
Enter the crime scene the blood is fresh
Run up on the block Jason mask and a chainsaw
Hoodie on, mask up, gotta cover my claws
Heard she a masochist gonna fuckin hit it raw
Leave you scarred from the shit you saw
Turn to a pussy when you see I got the mace
You know I don't give a fuck if I fucking catch a case
When I fucking see you I'm gonna stab you in the face
Gonna fuckin laugh when your body cant be traced
Hollow tips gonna make your posse fuckin blackout
When I'm coming with the glock yall better get down
Hungry motherfuckas thinkin I'm their cash cow
Now I got the strap and I'm runnin through your town
Hollow tips gonna make your posse fuckin blackout
When I'm coming with the glock yall better get down
Hungry motherfuckas thinkin I'm their cash cow
Now I got the strap and I'm runnin through your town
He send me an open I send him an invoice
You say you gone pull up you gang shooting nerf toys
I order to shawty I speak in a firm voice
Then pop off to top and the bitch gonna rejoice
My crew is ready to die
Dropped 12 you drop 6 you still say it a tie
Ridin round town keep a scope on my eye
ACOG no red dot I will mot shoot blind
Bleagh
He send me an open I send him an invoice
You say you gone pull up you gang shooting nerf toys
I order to shawty I speak in a firm voice
Then pop off to top and the bitch gonna rejoice
My crew is ready to die
Dropped 12 you drop 6 you still say it a tie
Ridin round town keep a scope on my eye
ACOG no red dot I will mot shoot blind
Bleagh
Blackout
Shoot yo fucking brains out
Lock down
When we runnin know we keep them thangs out
Drain out
Talent boy yo dick ride for attention
Get the fuck up out my mentions
Fore I cock dat smith and wesson
You a lame ass punk ass bitin motherfucker
Ima break backs slays rats leave em in the gutter
Nother motherfucker speakin on my name I shoot you and yo brother
Take it as a warning shot before i pop a fucking another
Bleagh
Hollow tips gonna make your posse fuckin blackout
When I'm coming with the glock yall better get down
Hungry motherfuckas thinkin I'm their cash cow
Now I got the strap and I'm runnin through your town
Hollow tips gonna make your posse fuckin blackout
When I'm coming with the glock yall better get down
Hungry motherfuckas thinkin I'm their cash cow
Now I got the strap and I'm runnin through your town
Running up with the fuckin Soulthrash Legion
We don't fuck around you're gonna be bleeding
Slit your throat, and cease your breathing
It doesn't fuckin matter when your soul I'm seizing
Demons from hell eating at yo flesh
What you gonna do when there's nothing left
Evil fuckin voodoo your soul I mesh
Enter the crime scene the blood is fresh
Run up on the block Jason mask and a chainsaw
Hoodie on, mask up, gotta cover my claws
Heard she a masochist gonna fuckin hit it raw
Leave you scarred from the shit you saw
Turn to a pussy when you see I got the mace
You know I don't give a fuck if I fucking catch a case
When I fucking see you I'm gonna stab you in the face
Gonna fuckin laugh when your body cant be traced
Hollow tips gonna make your posse fuckin blackout
When I'm coming with the glock yall better get down
Hungry motherfuckas thinkin I'm their cash cow
Now I got the strap and I'm runnin through your town
Hollow tips gonna make your posse fuckin blackout
When I'm coming with the glock yall better get down
Hungry motherfuckas thinkin I'm their cash cow
Now I got the strap and I'm runnin through your town
He send me an open I send him an invoice
You say you gone pull up you gang shooting nerf toys
I order to shawty I speak in a firm voice
Then pop off to top and the bitch gonna rejoice
My crew is ready to die
Dropped 12 you drop 6 you still say it a tie
Ridin round town keep a scope on my eye
ACOG no red dot I will mot shoot blind
Bleagh
He send me an open I send him an invoice
You say you gone pull up you gang shooting nerf toys
I order to shawty I speak in a firm voice
Then pop off to top and the bitch gonna rejoice
My crew is ready to die
Dropped 12 you drop 6 you still say it a tie
Ridin round town keep a scope on my eye
ACOG no red dot I will mot shoot blind
Bleagh
Blackout
Shoot yo fucking brains out
Lock down
When we runnin know we keep them thangs out
Drain out
Talent boy yo dick ride for attention
Get the fuck up out my mentions
Fore I cock dat smith and wesson
You a lame ass punk ass bitin motherfucker
Ima break backs slays rats leave em in the gutter
Nother motherfucker speakin on my name I shoot you and yo brother
Take it as a warning shot before i pop a fucking another
Bleagh
Writer(s): Dillon Fields, Tyler Jacob
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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