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BLACKED OUT (ft. BR4CKETT)

  1. //Hook: RapBoat//
  2. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  3. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  4. Shawty wanna throw it back, sitting on my lap
  5. More up in the bag, everything go black
  6. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  7. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  8. Shawty wanna throw it back, sitting on my lap
  9. More up in the bag, everything go black
  10.  
  11. Woke up seein’ these racks on the floor

  12. Chains on my neck make the haters say woah

  13. Pills in my drink, can’t see in all the smoke
  14. 
Two baddies and they both wanna choke
  15.  
  16. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  17. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  18. Shawty wanna throw it back, sitting on my lap
  19. More up in the bag, everything go black
  20. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  21. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  22. Shawty wanna throw it back, sitting on my lap
  23. More up in the bag, everything go black
  24.  
  25. //Verse: BR4CKETT//
  26. Uh, blacked out on the liquor, blacked out when I pulled the trigger
  27. Driving 105 down the freeway holding the middle finger, I was bitter
  28. And very much drunk, now let me tell you a story from when I was a punk
  29. I didn’t like anyone because they feared me for me being me
  30. So I followed through with their illusion on their opinion on me
  31. So I went around scaring these kids just because I thought it was funny and rich
  32. But then one day somebody snitched, so then I had to pull out a switch to get out of a beating
  33. You may call that cheating but I was fearing of ending up bleeding, I was in needing of a teaching
  34. So I could know how to act and even as an adult, I still am a ass
  35. Blacked out with a bottle of wine in my hand driving my car, slamming the gas
  36. What a dumbass, then I see red and blue lights flicker, my first time getting pulled over
  37. And it was when I wasn’t fucking sober, I took a mint and scrapped my tongue and hid the bottle
  38. Ended up getting a warning, as soon as he pulled away I hit the throttle, I guess I didn’t learn from my mistakes
  39. So I don’t know what it takes, will it take. Bullet in my thigh again? Well I hope not
  40. Will it take someone taking my pen, well I pray not, I forgot what I was gonna say
  41. Dont drink and drive like I do, load up the que, and pop a pill for something new
  42. I wish I knew before I was blacked out, I was practically burying my own grave now
  43.  
  44. //Hook: RapBoat//
  45. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  46. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  47. Shawty wanna throw it back, sitting on my lap
  48. More up in the bag, everything go black
  49. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  50. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  51. Shawty wanna throw it back, sitting on my lap
  52. More up in the bag, everything go black
  53.  
  54. Woke up seein’ these racks on the floor

  55. Chains on my neck make the haters say woah
  56. 
Pills in my drink, can’t see in all the smoke

  57. Two baddies and they both wanna choke
  58.  
  59. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  60. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  61. Shawty wanna throw it back, sitting on my lap
  62. More up in the bag, everything go black
  63. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  64. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  65. Shawty wanna throw it back, sitting on my lap
  66. More up in the bag, everything go black
  67.  
  68. //Verse: RapBoat//
  69. Racks on racks, I can’t even see the floor, creeping out the door
  70. Two bad bitches boutta eat it like a chore, neck full of ice, I’m colder than the morgue
  71. Been geekin’ off the pack, fuck what you heard, I don’t never see the back
  72. Hundred dollar bills and she arches it like a cat, pouring syrup on her back
  73. I don’t text back, I just leave it on read, got her legs hanging off the bed
  74. Pour anothef line and my vision’s turning red, take off in a blacked out Benz
  75. Versace on the lens, fucked her and her friend then I did that shit again
  76. Money don’t stop, it just pour, still I’m coppin’ out the whole store
  77. Poppin’ all these Xans till I can’t feel no more, don’t know who I’m looking for
  78. When I look in the mirror, got the safe outta space and I’m still in first place
  79. 
Tell her get low, make it clap on my face, racks falling like rain
  80. Money never feel strange, hundred on my wrist, hundred more on the brain
  81. Fuck what it cost, I don’t check no tag, got a whip I can barely drag
  82. Shawty on my lap, she a freak in the Jag, $50 in my jeans you can feel when I sag
  83. Plus a hundred in my sock, Dior in her lace, I got diamonds on my Glock
  84. Two more baddies on a private plane, I’m poppin’ champagne, making it rain
  85.  
  86. //Hook: RapBoat//
  87. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  88. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  89. Shawty wanna throw it back, sitting on my lap
  90. More up in the bag, everything go black
  91. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  92. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  93. Shawty wanna throw it back, sitting on my lap
  94. More up in the bag, everything go black
  95.  
  96. Woke up seein’ these racks on the floor

  97. Chains on my neck make the haters say woah
  98. 
Pills in my drink, can’t see in all the smoke

  99. Two baddies and they both wanna choke
  100.  
  101. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  102. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  103. Shawty wanna throw it back, sitting on my lap
  104. More up in the bag, everything go black
  105. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  106. Racks up, blacked out, don’t know where I’m at
  107. Shawty wanna throw it back, sitting on my lap
  108. More up in the bag, everything go black
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