Blackout by C.i.D (Rap) Lyrics
[Verse 1: C.i.D]
Hi, hello
It's C.i.D, the young fellow
Got your girl up in my crib
Next thing you know, she hit the falsetto
No devil but I'm still burning up
Flow high (?) fire truck
You know I do it, every single day
Make you wanna put this song on replay
You know that (?)
Show up with the homies and we rollin' up dank
Papers stay raw like mister cap
If you kill my vibe then (?) ahh
Break it down
Finna graduate with the cap and gown
So you may know bitch I don't care
I can take your career nigga yeah haha
Now you got me laughing'
(Put your joke away?) like Michael Jackson
Double entendre nigga be a monsta
I'll just roll on my flyin' saucer (ahh)
C.i.D
Shy ass nigga from (?)
(?) can't really back down (?) ahh
Party all night now
Forget those (rappers?) I'm the man right now
813 my place to be
Red Print TS thats what we believe
Let me dumb it down
I'll run the town
With that trippy miller type of sound
(?) all on my dick nigga
[Hook]
Break it down, light it up (3x)
Blackout, blackout, blackout
Break it down, light it up (3x)
Blackout, blackout, blackout
[Verse 2: Silver]
I do not fuck with you, can you tell me what you thought you'd get into?
I can give you work, but when they catch your ass man nobody snitching
And I ain't gon stop till I'm gettin this money and sellin out venues
They actin' big shot
Man they must have forgot
All the time that I lent you
When you was embracing the struggle
Your people was gone and your money was all on the road
(?) and we go with the flow
Punch line thats the punch line
Lyrics be on some (?) shit
Now my teeth straight and my ears pierced and bitches wanna say hi and shit?
Are we done yet?
Is it time to have fun yet?
My niggas we been ballin
Ya'll half ball ya'll sunset
Listen to the master who be spittin' fucking classics
To you pessimistic bastards poppin molly takin acid
I just smoke a bunch of weed
And parents still call me the bad kid
Its enough ah man I had it
(?) inside it to a savage
I'm embarrassed for ya
You have to beg them for them to wear it for ya
It's scary all of the weight I carried for ya
RED PRINT
[Hook]
Hi, hello
It's C.i.D, the young fellow
Got your girl up in my crib
Next thing you know, she hit the falsetto
No devil but I'm still burning up
Flow high (?) fire truck
You know I do it, every single day
Make you wanna put this song on replay
You know that (?)
Show up with the homies and we rollin' up dank
Papers stay raw like mister cap
If you kill my vibe then (?) ahh
Break it down
Finna graduate with the cap and gown
So you may know bitch I don't care
I can take your career nigga yeah haha
Now you got me laughing'
(Put your joke away?) like Michael Jackson
Double entendre nigga be a monsta
I'll just roll on my flyin' saucer (ahh)
C.i.D
Shy ass nigga from (?)
(?) can't really back down (?) ahh
Party all night now
Forget those (rappers?) I'm the man right now
813 my place to be
Red Print TS thats what we believe
Let me dumb it down
I'll run the town
With that trippy miller type of sound
(?) all on my dick nigga
[Hook]
Break it down, light it up (3x)
Blackout, blackout, blackout
Break it down, light it up (3x)
Blackout, blackout, blackout
[Verse 2: Silver]
I do not fuck with you, can you tell me what you thought you'd get into?
I can give you work, but when they catch your ass man nobody snitching
And I ain't gon stop till I'm gettin this money and sellin out venues
They actin' big shot
Man they must have forgot
All the time that I lent you
When you was embracing the struggle
Your people was gone and your money was all on the road
(?) and we go with the flow
Punch line thats the punch line
Lyrics be on some (?) shit
Now my teeth straight and my ears pierced and bitches wanna say hi and shit?
Are we done yet?
Is it time to have fun yet?
My niggas we been ballin
Ya'll half ball ya'll sunset
Listen to the master who be spittin' fucking classics
To you pessimistic bastards poppin molly takin acid
I just smoke a bunch of weed
And parents still call me the bad kid
Its enough ah man I had it
(?) inside it to a savage
I'm embarrassed for ya
You have to beg them for them to wear it for ya
It's scary all of the weight I carried for ya
RED PRINT
[Hook]