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$haboosh - blacked out lyrics

[a$ap gurj]

csc is my crew name
blacked out n gold chain
hood up n low jeans
chuck taylor’s n gold teeth
b-tches on the codeine
on the purpy
gettin high gettin fly
f-king b-tches since 10th grade

blacked out car with a blacked out b-tch
blacked out swagger with a blacked out clique
blacked out gun attached with a blacked out knife
we csc boys don’t mess with right
eyes closed we floating
og we smoking, we blowing
so many grams, i’m slo motion
couple b-tches on my trojan, was a 3 sim
she f-kd my crew was a gang bang
she was soaking, like the ocean
my flow is like an explosion
yeah we csc boys, are chosen

me and my crew we mobbin
what’s your mother f-ckin problem
ain’t no mother f-ckin stopping
got the ying yang yeah we choppin
yeah we pack it up we rippin
yeah we pack it up we blowing
yeah we high up in the clouds with goku we are flying
red eyes like satin gotta mission what we preachin
hand together we are praying
bring that trill sh-t like a super sayin
only pretty mother f-cker in the building
with my csc crew we slayin
we playin them young n-gg-s overtaking

rolling in a dairy full of munna
n-gg-s hear our name they stutter
p-ssy as b-tch like erry other
straight out the f-kin gutter
bandana’d up like the trillest mother f-cker
i’m a lord mother f-kn killer
like a underground mother f-cking shredder
yeah we blacked out in a hummer

[chorus and other verses]

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