Blacked Out (feat. Project Pat & Damas) Lyrics - Singles - Justin Hibbert [i]

[Intro: Project Pat] 

BLACKED OUT 

[Chorus: Damas] 

And a bumbaclot feel it real tough 

Till they run up, Blacked out 

And a bumbaclot feel them real tough 

Till them run up, Blacked Out 

Yea, now their tops off 

[Bridge: Justin Hibbert [i]] 

And i bet you put your hood on 

Probably got that good huh? 

Whole roster too strong 

We've waited too long 

[Verse 1: Project Pat] 

Blacked Out 

Lights Out 

Threw them chopper pipes out 

Pull that barrel to your head 

Squeeze the trigger 

Lights out 

Click Clack, last round 

Bet your heard from behind 

Split your shit like a melon 

Now lets see whats on your mind 

Bowl of kush, full of weed 

Lungs full of ganja 

No vest in your chest 

Bullet holes they gonna puncture 

Like a shark 

I attack 

Addicted to that black jack 

If you fucking with my bread 

Blow your chest up out your back 

BANG BANG 

[Bridge: Justin Hibbert [i]] 

BLACKED OUT 

[Verse 2: Justin Hibbert [i]] 

All white girls 

Thats crack rock 

They don't stop 

In they're tube tops 

They don't ask why 

But why not 

New chest that daddy bought 

Says it's timeless as she turns off the clock 

Receives it in the slot 

Keeps it wide 

Only messed with football players till she met i 

2 chainz on that no lie 

One night then i'm out the door 

So goodbye, goodbye e eye e eye 

And we tipping to the tier 

Bet it's what you fear 

Way worse than you hear 

In the crib bumping Kenny G 

With a chick looking like Katy Perry 

See, fresh back from Parii 

She an Aries 

Friday night women loving me 

Let them come through 

Pun intended it has to do with you 

Every lie i say is true 

If i tell it to you 

The new black bond 

What you see huh? 

But like this business baby 

You don't wanna come on too strong 

Diablo songs 

Cheech and Chong 

Trevon hoodies on doing wrong 

Oh 

[Chorus: Damas] 

And a bumbaclot feel it real tough 

Till they run up, Blacked out 

And a bumbaclot feel them real tough 

Till them run up, Blacked Out 

Yea, now their tops off 

[Bridge: Justin Hibbert [i]] 

And i bet you put your hood on 

Probably got that good huh? 

Whole roster too strong 

We've waited too long 

[Outro: Scary Voice] 

Hahaha 

Yes 

It is i who decides who lives and who dies 

All living things are mere play things to me 

No one can comprehend my power or cunning