Lyrics
There's no way you're talking to me with that tone
Big boy man you really gotta pipe down
Always talking bout hype bring it right now
This is called blacked out turn the lights out
Cos when shit gets dark keep shit dark
Seek some peace you best hide now
Cos we're getting the party jumping
You're on the corner like kids on a timeout
Blacked out Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Blacked out Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
That's blacked out, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
That's blacked out, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Black out the team and the city
My brain is so wired
Don't ask what i cook in the pot
Recipes, bars, the melodies hard
Whipping a classic we're doing a lot
Seeing the steez and they're catting the pieces
That is uncool like a guy with some nieces
We going nuts I don't fuck with the Reese's
Moshpit on sight like the first track on yeezus
Some things just never made sense to me
Kept my head down and stay far from the enemies
Bun all the dickheads don't fuck with their energy
Whip out some paper like who really testing me
No I'm not playing around
Don't fuck with my dargs
If you're testing your pedigree
Taking a bite off my recipe
Doesn't make sense to me
Fuck what you're telling me bitch
DC and Kai, DC got steez
Everyone knows you're copying me
Copy the way that we flow on the beats
Copping the shit that I wear on my feet
It is alright, you can be you
You can be him, you can be her
Begging you know please know your worth
Allow you for now you live and you learn
There's no way you're talking to me with that tone
Big boy man you really gotta pipe down
Always talking bout hype bring it right now
This is called blacked out turn the lights out
Cos when shit gets dark keep shit dark
Seek some peace you best hide now
Cos we're getting the party jumping
You're on the corner like kids on a timeout
Blacked out Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Blacked out Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
That's blacked out, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
That's blacked out, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
She sent me a text she moving too quick
I gotta take time when I'm picking my mrs
I ain't got time for no attitude bitch, pause
I ain't got time for a bitch
Tryna make my p's with the goons no kizz
If you lied on the kid you better make that switch
If you wanna go 5 on 5 that's calm
See the guys on the court don't miss
Ay lemme go talk my shit cos I got that
Certain man rate me certain man pissed
When I weren't outside I was in working
One day imma get that whole club lit
True say I don't talk too much
Cos the talk come cheap better mind my biz, Ah
Yeah I mind my biz, couple man talk but I mind my biz, wait
I just make my earnings truss me I ain't got no time for a passa
If you wanna go run your mouth then be my guest
Cuh them man just cappers
Cappers chattin bare shit like wassa
Whatever Drake said man are just chatters
Man they can't faze me
Shutting shit down when I play that play that
There's no way you're talking to me with that tone
Big boy man you really gotta pipe down
Always talking bout hype bring it right now
This is called blacked out turn the lights out
Cos when shit gets dark keep shit dark
Seek some peace you best hide now
Cos we're getting the party jumping
You're on the corner like kids on a timeout
Blacked out Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Blacked out Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
That's blacked out, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
That's blacked out, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Writer(s): Voodoo Don, Tim Besamusca, Gary Robinson
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