Black Out (Explicit) - French Montana/Young Thug

Written by：Karim Kharbouch

F**k the baddest b**ch make 'em tap out

Woke up in the spot two hundred racks out

Still got millions in the trap house

Stash house

Mix the pills and liquor 'til we black out

My driveway cost a couple million just in cars

That loud weight I just drop some chicken in that hole

Fly by you in that brand new Tesla like a shark

Ménage à I just had a threesome with your broad

I got to the show ayy and I know they want me to rock out

I was tryna listen to your problem m*******a

I'ma wash my jewelry all my rocks are ready to pop y'all ayy

Shout out to the trill niggas millions in the crack house

Shout out to my niggas keeping millions in the stash house

Know we f**king all the baddest b**ches make 'em tap out

Mixing al the pills with the liquor 'til we black out

Livin' so marvelous we ready to smoke

I think I'm a gangsta I'm Jeffrey I'm Sosa

I came out the 'nolia huh

I ride with my brodie huh

We leavin' 'em cozy huh

'Cause they thinking they know me huh

Man that donkey made me black out

All the millions man we black out

All the cars man black out

All that work made we black out

Brand new old lady sittin' beside me

I was 11 years old then I turned 13 mothaf**k 12 ni**a

My driveway cost a couple million just in cars

That loud weight I just drop some chicken in that hole

Fly by you in that brand new Tesla like a shark

Ménage à I just had a threesome with your broad

I got to the show ayy and I know they want me to rock out

I was tryna listen to your problem m*******a

I'ma wash my jewelry all my rocks are ready to pop y'all ayy

F**k the baddest b**ch make 'em tap out

Woke up in the spot two hundred racks out

Still got millions in the trap house

Stash house

Mix the pills and liquor 'til we black out

Okay get it

Hop up out the mothaf**kin' Bentley with a big ol' pistol on my side

I don't want nathan with none of y'all bro y'all all gon' die

All these niggas think I'm gay 'cause the way I wear my trousers

Man we scrambled to the third money and the power ni**a

Needle hit ya nerve make millions on the curb

We live like gangs rich and famous

Rock star tints black duckin' cages

Yellow diamonds on me like a baby ducky

I just want your head like a f**kin' monkey

I tried to make her a** look fat and poked the back out

See me walk up in the spot hundred racks out

My driveway cost a couple million just in cars

That loud weight I just drop some chicken in that hole

Fly by you in that brand new Tesla like a shark

Ménage à I just had a threesome with your broad

I got to the show ayy and I know they want me to rock out

I was tryna listen to your problem m*******a

I'ma wash my jewelry all my rocks are ready to pop y'all ayy

F**k the baddest b**ch make 'em tap out

Woke up in the spot two hundred racks out

Still got millions in the trap house

Mixing all the pills with the liquor 'til we black out

I got to the show ayy and I know they want me to rock out

I was tryna listen to your problem m*******a

I'ma wash my jewelry all my rocks are ready to pop y'all ayy