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jobee - blackout lyrics

[ hook ]

i think i’m ’bout to blackout, i think i’m ’bout to blackout
i think i’m ’bout to blackout, i think i’m ’bout to blackout
(4)

[ verse 1 ]
i think i’m ’bout to blackout and blow my f-cking brains out
i once was a slave, now i’m breaking all the chains out
they don’t know what i’ve been through
don’t know what i’m going through
f-ck any niqqa tryna come at me, niqqa srew you
just do you and i’ma do me, i don’t know you
and shout out to that white dude screaming out
“hurry up and buy, hurry up and try
if not, hurry up and bye”
if i really had a gun you could hurry up and–
they really think we steal in the store
left, right, no one’s coming so we taking the door
grab his gun cl!ck-boum now there’s blood on the wall
now a niqqa ain’t running no more
this for yall saying i ain’t never did this before
i’m hungry, done eating i’ll be eating some more
grab your – ’cause i’m ready for war
how many niqqas don’t like me
they ready to slay some sh-ts just to fight me
wack emcees don’t try me i don’t fight free

[ hook ]

i think i’m ’bout to blackout, i think i’m ’bout to blackout
i think i’m ’bout to blackout, i think i’m ’bout to blackout
(2)

[ verse 2 ]
i do this for them real niqqas, them street niqqas
we know how to husstle, to double-up
we know how to struggle
you came from the city
grew up into riches now you claim from the hood?
really? don’t act silly
i’ve got some hot sauce for you and it ain’t chilly
we bussing all these b-tches and niqqas that tryna play us
we came from the dirt
we came from the gutter
shoot you like durant so i guess there’s gonna be thunder

i put this on my momma ’cause i don’t wan’t no drama
told my niqqas one day i’ma blow up like oussama, hey

yio what is life like? (what?)
is it the abandoned house on every block
where cops don’t come around when they f-cking here an heavy shot?
they know i don’t talk alot
your body get over–
claiming who’s hot or not
(blackout)
you’ve got a brain niqqa use it
i’m destined to live for my peoples who never made it
so please don’t confuse it, please don’t confuse it

[ hook ]

i think i’m ’bout to blackout, i think i’m ’bout to blackout
i think i’m ’bout to blackout, i think i’m ’bout to blackout
(2)

[ verse 3 ]
martin luther didn’t die for nothing
i was thought if you wanna be a man you’ve gotta keep on grinding
and keep overcoming
no diamonds on my neck but i keep on shining
these b-tches wan’t your d-ck when the paper is coming
but the moment you turn brock they say you ain’t popping
ain’t no b-tches gon stop me, ain’t no hater gon stop me
you hoes keep on jumping from
man to man, to man, to another man
like the jordan logo
c’est pour ça vous me dites ” jobee vas-y mollo”
every single day i spit
all you do is swallow
now they all over my d-ck like these b-tches do
i’m k!lling you, i’m from limoilou
back then i was a kid know i grew
know i’m balling like i’m uncle drew
these fellas already know that i’m the sickest dude
they already know that i’m the sickest dude
niqqahhh!

[ hook ]

i think i’m ’bout to blackout, i think i’m ’bout to blackout
i think i’m ’bout to blackout, i think i’m ’bout to blackout
(2)

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