Lyrics French Montana

French Montana

Black Out

Fuck the baddest bitch, make 'em tap out

Woke up in the spot, two hundred racks out

Still got millions in the trap house (stash house)

Mix the pills and liquor 'til we black out

My driveway cost a couple million just in cars

That loud weight, I just drop some chicken in that hole

Fly by you in that brand new Tesla like a shark

Ménage à, I just had a threesome with your broad

I got to the show, ayy and I know they want me to rock out

I was tryna listen to your problem, marijuana

I'ma wash my jewelry, all my rocks are ready to pop y'all, ayy

Shout out to the trill niggas, millions in the crack house

Shout out to my niggas keeping millions in the stash house

Know we fucking all the baddest bitches, make 'em tap out

Mixing al the pills with the liquor 'til we black out

Livin' so marvelous, we ready to smoke

I think I'm a gangsta, I'm Jeffrey, I'm Sosa

I came out the 'Nolia, huh

I ride with my brodie, huh

We leavin' 'em cozy, huh

'Cause they thinking they know me, huh

Man that donkey made me black out

All the millions, man, we black out

All the cars, man, black out

All that work, made we black out

Brand new old lady sittin' beside me

I was 11 years old, then I turned 13, mothafuck 12, nigga

My driveway cost a couple million just in cars

That loud weight, I just drop some chicken in that hole

Fly by you in that brand new Tesla like a shark

Ménage à, I just had a threesome with your broad

I got to the show, ayy and I know they want me to rock out

I was tryna listen to your problem, marijuana

I'ma wash my jewelry, all my rocks are ready to pop y'all, ayy

Fuck the baddest bitch, make 'em tap out

Woke up in the spot, two hundred racks out

Still got millions in the trap house (stash house)

Mix the pills and liquor 'til we black out

Okay, get it

Hop up out the mothafuckin' Bentley with a big ol' pistol on my side

I don't want nathan with none of y'all, bro, y'all all gon' die

All these niggas think I'm gay 'cause the way I wear my trousers

Man, we scrambled to the third, money and the power, nigga

Needle hit ya nerve, make millions on the curb

We live like gangs, rich and famous

Rock star tints black, duckin' cages

Yellow diamonds on me like a baby ducky

I just want your head, like a fuckin' monkey

I tried to make her ass look fat and poked the back out

See me walk up in the spot, hundred racks out

My driveway cost a couple million just in cars

That loud weight, I just drop some chicken in that hole

Fly by you in that brand new Tesla like a shark

Ménage à, I just had a threesome with your broad

I got to the show, ayy and I know they want me to rock out

I was tryna listen to your problem, marijuana

I'ma wash my jewelry, all my rocks are ready to pop y'all, ayy

Fuck the baddest bitch, make 'em tap out

Woke up in the spot, two hundred racks out

Still got millions in the trap house

Mixing all the pills with the liquor 'til we black out

I got to the show, ayy and I know they want me to rock out

I was tryna listen to your problem, marijuana

I'ma wash my jewelry, all my rocks are ready to pop y'all, ayy