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pocho – blackout lyrics

[intro]
o+mm+mmm
o+mm+mm+m

[chorus]
i’m in the l with some homies that i met last week
couldn’t really give a d+mn ’bout what happen to me
but that’s alright, though
runnin’ down the streets, boulevards, liquor stained tee’s
i’m in the l with some homies that i met last week
couldn’t really give a d+mn ’bout what happen to me
but that’s alright though
runnin’ down the streets, boulevards, liquor stained tee’s

[verse 1]
tryna get my chatter right
what could be a better life?
walking through the street signs in the l, no
and i’m so drunk i can’t tell left or right (drunk)
if you ain’t gon’ call me, then say that, then
emotional thoughts been creepin’ up and cavin’ in
i’m walking down and it is late as sh+t
must’ve told ’em that i paid a bit (’cause i’m)

[chorus]
i’m in the l with some homies that i mеt last week
couldn’t really give a d+mn ’bout what happen to mе
but that’s alright though
runnin’ down the streets, boulevards, liquor stained tee’s
i’m in the l with some homies that i met last week
couldn’t really give a d+mn ’bout what happen to me
but that’s alright though
runnin’ down the streets, boulevards, liquor stained tee’s
[verse 2]
yeah, i been on my bullsh+t, oh+whoa
godd+mn, i can’t control it, nah
smokin’, drinkin’ almost every night
i roll a blunt, pass the smoke, them i’m feelin’ alright, ‘kay
i been runnin’ from myself, no
i been fine, i ain’t running for my health, nah
f+ck you talking ’bout my ex for?
man, i’m tired, i ain’t hoppin’ out the bed, i’m so lonely
they just pick it up and break it down, yeah
for the city, man, i’m for the town, yeah
all these thoughts, they pollutin’ my brain, yeah
never thought i would do this again
i can’t do this no more
i frighten myself, my core
i liked this, i don’t, i’m stuck
i might lose my wit, i’m drunk
but i’m—

[chorus]
i’m in the l with some homies that i met last week
couldn’t really give a d+mn ’bout what happen to me
but that’s alright though
runnin’ down the streets, boulevards, liquor stained tee’s
i’m in the l with some homies that i met last week
couldn’t really give a d+mn ’bout what happen to me
but that’s alright though
runnin’ down the streets, boulevards, liquor stained tee’s
[outro]
she’s literally fine
she’s fine
no, we’re not going home, she’s fine (fine)
she’s fi—
who are you, [?]? (fi—)
she’s fi—
fi—fi—fine
fine
fi— (wh—w—)
who are you, [?]?
fine— (you’re)
i just met her

- pocho lyrics

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