BLACKEDOUT! - Intellectual

[Intro]

Deliver the crush

[Chorus: Safe Sin]

Blacked out

Sippin’ till I can’t see, Hennessy

Turn the saint to a devil that’s on me (blegh!)

We pray the bottom of this bottle gon’ take my life

It’s okay lil baby you can fuck me in your dreams

I’m a sick motherfucker, yeah, part them knees

Dirty motherfucker out two to three

And I shouldn’t but I need

Wish a motherfucker would shoot at me

Bitch, I got the devil in me

Spit out his guts, those is some bloody ass jeans

Ay, these are some dirty ass jeans, uh

She gonna dirty them knees

She on her knees, out on her knees

She prays for me

I got that bag in my jeans, uh

I got that rack in my jeans, uh

I got a cut in my jeans, uh

I got a cut in my jeans

I got a knife in my boot, hah

Gas, high as a roof, yuh

Wait, honestly?

You want a percocet?

Okay

[Verse 1: Austin Skinner]

Takin’ a sip, woah

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They know that he on the run

I know she want it she said I’m the one

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Fire, one on one

We all in, I’m gone

What you hate me fo’

Got my line, I keep it cold

I know that she need me most

Why the fuck you let me go

I know you need me right now

I know you will come around

Why you say you hate me now

You know I won’t make it out

[Verse 2: 1990bishop]

Baby every time I’m with you

You know I’m gon’ take you out

Shawty tell me what’s the issue

Don’t know what you talkin’ bout

I was stuck at home

She said hit me when you out

She won’t leave me ‘lone

Now she wanna smoke me out

Take her out to eat she said she want me for no reason

That she’d do some things behind my back that I might never know

Girl you know I’m fallin’ for you, fallin’ like the seasons

I’mma send that late night text, ‘cause I want you, I can’t let you go

She gon’ move it, we gon’ do it, get down on the dance floor

Let’s get to it, keep it movin’, baby we gon’ get it done

Got me rockin’, got me rollin’, yeah we do it for the fun

If lovin’ you’s a crime, then you know I’m on the run, yeah