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Blackout

Future

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We get a rap, we count it in the back
Get it first, we take our cut and then we gave ‘em that
Yeah we never said a word, kept it under wraps
And if you snitch on what occurred, then we’ll lay you flat
I never cared what you really thought
I was getting bread, so I had to rip you off
Shoulda been up in the Feds, was scamming credit cards
They coulda left your boy dead, I had to thank the Lord
Yeah my heart was like the trap house
On my David Ruffin, couldn’t play the background
Ain’t it something used to wanna pull a ‘Lac out
Now that ain’t nothing, now I wanna pull a track out
Had so many charges, wanted to pass out
But we beat the Jury, you can call it Stackhouse
In the jail, max out; lunatics, max out
On my Maximilian, some zone I’m finna blackout

In the club boy, I used to max out
All them girls boy, we used to max out
In the world back then my heart was blacked out
Now I go hard for the Father and we blackout
We blackout, blackout, blackout
Now blackout, blackout, blackout
We blackout, blackout, blackout
Now blackout, blackout, blackout

Y’all don’t know how far I’ve come, drinking getting shots off
Be that cat about the club till they shut the block off
Used to call the homie down and tell him who I dropped off
Being with different women had me feeling like I was hot sauce
Never took a night off, tired of them like white chalk
Was my habit till they grabbed me, Christ he cut the lights on
If he hadn’t, I’d be damaged; I’ll wait till the rights tossed
Now he just call me family, don’t know what that life cost
Don’t know what that life cost, he cleaned me up like white walls
My life was just like nightfall, now I’m just his lighthouse
I just wanted in this game just like you put a dice out
‘Cause he reigns as King of Kings way above the White House
Lights out, all over
Brand new, he took my mind over
Pay dues, yeah I signed over
I got great news, yeah shined on me

In the club boy, I used to max out
All them girls boy, we used to max out
In the world back then my heart was blacked out
Now I go hard for the Father and we blackout
We blackout, blackout, blackout
Now blackout, blackout, blackout
We blackout, blackout, blackout
Now blackout, blackout, blackout

I hit my knees because it’s time to die
The homie T throughout the week be on his 9 to 5
You roll with me, we turn up the heat when you try to lie
Me and KP, we had a meeting, seen our brother cry
I’ma tell you what my pastor say
You can’t take a dollar with you when you pass away
You ain’t never seen a U-Haul pull beside the grave
I’m on my Pujols tryna get to where them Angels play
You think your boy done gone crazy?
Pop a wheelie, no helmet, going 80
I roll with nothing but some killers, it’s amazing
So that we could live, our Father let us kill his Baby
I’m never gonna back down
Push it to the limit till I get to where he’s at now
Please don’t get offended cause we’re sinners, gonna act out
Either way we finish, wanna see him up on that throne

In the club boy, I used to max out
All them girls boy, we used to max out
In the world back then my heart was blacked out
Now I go hard for the Father and we blackout
We blackout, blackout, blackout
Now blackout, blackout, blackout
We blackout, blackout, blackout
Now blackout, blackout, blackout

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