BLACKOUT!

Smoke 'til the coma
Cash-out
Fly to Dubai
We brought some bitches on the flight
White cold ice
Like fucking 100k
I be flexin' on your hoe
My watch is like your home
Smoke 'til the blackout
Fuck friends
Go fuck around
Hey pussyboy! we don't fucking need you
Pull up on your fucking block
We gon' fucking shoot you
We don't give a fuck about
Fuck 12

I don't give a fuck about bitches
I don't give a fuck about fame
That's why nobody know my name
I know I'm fucked up
This shit is fucked up
Man, we living lies
We live to die

Live or die
Live or die
Live or die
Live or die
Can't decide
Live or die
Live or die
Live or die
Live or die
Bitch ok
Should I live or should I die?

Competition is not a thing
Still on my solo shit
Had to relapse for the biz
Bout to drown in the gin
I'm about to break a record
20 shots in your head
Yeah, make it fucking spin, yeah
Make it fucking ring, yeah
Better get the treasure for the pressure that the sales make
Fuck it all
Bigger than I ever was at their age

Fair play
Dedicate
Deadweight
Rare state
Taking care of business when it's pear fucking shaped, aye

Talk tall but none of them nutty
Young fucking XNI is a one-man army
Come take a chance you pussy
And take it all fucking fully

Smoke 'til the coma
Cash-out
Fly to Dubai
We brought some bitches on the flight
White cold ice
Like fucking 100k
I be flexin' on your hoe
My watch is like your home
Smoke 'til the blackout
Fuck friends
Go fuck around
Hey pussyboy! we don't fucking need you
Pull up on your fucking block
We gon' fucking shoot you
We don't give a fuck about
Fuck 12

I don't give a fuck about bitches
I don't give a fuck about fame
That's why nobody know my name
I know I'm fucked up
This shit is fucked up
Man, we living lies
We live to die

Live or die
Live or die
Live or die
Live or die
Can't decide
Live or die
Live or die
Live or die
Live or die
Bitch ok
Should I live or should I die?
Okay



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Writer(s): Andre L-b
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