Joyner Lucas, Future - Blackout lyrics

Yeah, I can't hide my pain no more
(Joyner)
This shit gon' make me lash out (Lash out)
I ain't playin' games no more
I really might just blackout (Blackout)
She can't feel her legs no more
I blew her fuckin' back out (Back out)
Run up on me, bitch, on God
I'll blow your fuckin' back out
(Brr, back out)
Where I'm from, this shit go down
A lot of niggas crash out (Crash out)
I just seen my cousin cop some
Work up out the crack house (Crack house)
He ain't got nothin' to lose
He might just bring the mask out (Mask out)
He gon' take your Visa too
I hope your credit card don't max out
(Brr, max out)
Watch me take some bricks and soap
And turn it to a bankroll (yeah)


Used to wanna get rich like Hov
Until I met Jeff Bezos (Bezos)
Billionaire invitеs
That's the shit that you can't pay for
(yeah, yeah) lеveled up and made some pesos
Now your bitch wanna give me besos
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) , mwah
First to do it, bitch, I'm Draco (Draco)
If you want that drama
You gon' get just what you paid for
(Grrah, grrah, grrah, paid for)
'Fore I got a check
I went and bought my mom a Range Rover
(Woah) wasn't new, but it was paid
For, I said "One day
We'll be straight though" (Straight though)

One day, I'ma change everything
I swear toxic

Like a kilo, drop him inside
A pot, my niggas spinnin', ayy
(Spinnin') i just heard a hater just
Got shot, now I'm grinnin', ayy
(Grinnin') i just took more dope
That's just gon' keep me out my feelings
(Feelings)
If I wasn't rappin', I'd be trappin'
Makin' millions (Millions)
I ain't worried 'bout nothin'
I got more money than my ex (Ex, ayy)
I don't have to call
Bitches pullin' up off my texts (texts, ayy)
First day, I bought her that AP
'cause she wet (Wet, ayy)
I done spent so much money on bitches
I forget (Get, ayy)
One of one spill
You can't find this in a store (Store, ayy)
Heard that was your wifey
I turned her to my whore (Whore)
Let me be your sponsor, you a baddie
You can get endorsed (Endorsed)
New Chanel
You know damn well it make girls get moist
(Moist, super) whipped up in a Maybach and I
Came back in a Royce (Super)
I'ma pop my shit
Drop a brick and I'm poppin' (Freebandz)
Shorty can't complain, bitch
The whole world toxic (Toxic)
She belong to the streets
Bitch gon' fuck on everybody

I got coke plugs, I got bass plugs
And I think I'm Pablo (Brr, think I'm Pablo)
If this rap shit never worked out
Then I'd be El Chapo (Brr, be El Chapo)
Got a stash spot for the cash
Drops and a blacked-out Tahoe
(For the blacked-out Tahoe)
Put a ten of cash in a duffel bag, shit
Back to Cabo (For real)
If my phone ring and I'm busy
I'ma just straight ignore it (Okay)
If you ain't callin' 'bout money
Then that shit ain't important (Okay)
I used to want me a good girl
But they way too boring (yeah, woah)
Baby, we can fuck
But you can't stay 'til morning (Morning)
And if I wasn't rappin', I'd be trappin'
Makin' Ms (Ms)
Twenty SUVs
You'd never know which one I'm in (Skrrt)
Travel 'cross the country
Sellin' drugs to all your friends (Woah)
And if I lose it all
Then I'd just do it all again
I still got big connects
I could hit the rec' from a bag of foam
(From a bag of foam, bah, bah)
If a nigga ever fall off
Then I'll be Al Capone
(Be Al Capone, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Couple bad bitches in the kitchen, naked
They countin' Os (Countin' Os)
I got niggas crossin' the border for me
Who down to go? (Ayy, oh, oh, oh)
I need to know