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Lil Mouse
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Black Out
[Hook x2] Every time I come around, its a black out I be flexing, I be pulling racks out And I'm staying around with the Mac's out I'm on my drill shit, its a black out
[Verse 1] Every time I come around, its a black out Do a hit, my shooters don't have, but them niggas back out Call my shooters thunder, when they pull a Mac out Cuz my boy don't stop shooting, til yo body flat down Run up in the spot, make the shooters lay down All these niggas [?]when they hear the K sound Flied in his block, and he hopping [?]now Leaving scene, saying they saw his man's face down I only want the top, tell her put her face down I'm always gon' be first, feel like its a race now Dad be jocking, cuz my pockets fat and I keep that K round Its a black out If he try to run, and I'ma blow his back out Go ahead 42, call it [?] And ya know I'm hella bands, so ya know I brought the racks out
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2] All that woofing shit, pull up on you broad day Keep that burner with me, in brod day Couple hitters with me, and they shooting broad day It's a black out when I come around, the guns aye Hit them all when I ryde by, {?] All these drums in my squad, like a rock band All these guns in my crib, nigga we not playing Choppas can't fit on my waist, but I bet the Glock can Dissing on a squad, have Millie come wack him [?] Looking for a opp, catch him then we clap him If you riding then we catch up with the traffic All my niggas trained to blow, they ain't missing Talking reckless I'ma have you missing In the kitchen, serving junkies like a waitress
[Hook x2]
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