Black Out (Ca$h Out)
Juice WRLD
Black Out (Ca$h Out) lyrics
Intro Juice WRLD G Herbo
Start over folk What
I was finna just get up out of here on folks But right
Hold on I had to tweak we had to tweak
We got black on this motherfucker
Alright okayokayherewe go
Blackin out
Yougo first
Alright
Huh
Ayy KBeaZyyou fyed up
Yeah uhhuh yeah
Chorus Juice WRLD G Herbo
Umm ride around with that Nina like cash out Yeah
And on my wrist is a glasshouse Yeah
Smoking Posto til I pass out Yeah
Told Swerve that we gotta blackout Yeah
So bitch Ima black out Yeah
Ayy Herb should I get that new Ferrari or not
Yeah go ahead crashout Skrrt
They mad we all the way turnt up Why
Like fuck is you Roscoe Dash now Yeah
And the label is mad we taking the money from them
Fuck is you Dame Dash now Prolly
I dont even got my license but fuck it Im doing the dash now Yeah
Im busy recording but my shorty horny I walk in the room and her ass out Come here
Verse 1 G Herbo
Ayy Juice what you say about Posto
Put his lil dirty ass out
This shit like five a bag now
Im smokin ZaZa til I pass out
These broke ass niggas so funny like Haha
Take a look at em I laugh out
I be dripping GFazos Balenci so much I cant even bring none of the Raf out
Now I aint ever fuck no junkie No
But I got some top in the crack house Oh
She goin so long I tapped out
Did my lil thing then I blackedout
And Im in Bali right now
But it aint none to bring the Raq out
We did our thing went out on a lick
We just thought about Lil Rock and then zapped out
Billion dollar schemes all mapped out
Six Lac trucks all blackedout
We in it to win we spinning the Ben
My nigga this aint nothing to act bout
Jumped in I couldnt swim but I grew a fin
Now I rip a fuck nigga back out
Im sober again but give Juice a ten
And he probably bring you some Act out Ayy ayy
Chorus Juice WRLD G Herbo
Umm ride around with that Nina like cash out Yeah
And on my wrist is a glasshouse Yeah
Smoking Posto til I pass out Yeah
Told Swerve that we gotta blackout Yeah
So bitch Ima black out Yeah
Ayy Herb should I get that new Ferrari or not
Yeah go ahead crashout Skrrt
They mad we all the way turnt up Why
Like fuck is you Roscoe Dash now Yeah
And the label is mad we taking the money from them
Fuck is you Dame Dash now Prolly
I dont even got my license but fuck it Im doing the dash now Yeah
Im busy recording but my shorty horny I walk in the room and her ass out Come here
Verse 2 Juice WRLD
Smoking on KD pack Dope
Like a sick dog they put his ass down Bitch
But them niggas is pussies they cats now Pussies
They get beat like a thief if they act out Yeah
Turn the studio into a crack house Yeah
The computers the kitchen the mic is a dish
The coke getting cut in the background Yeah
I feel like Im El Chapo when it come to music
I got me a couple of plaques now Yeah
Comin out the MAC its a gun sound Hey
Sittin on my wrist its a bustdown Hey
Put 30 in the clip take a opp to the face
Put that price on your head theyll be coming your way
While they hunting you down me and bae on a date ayy
I got the shrooms with the steak
Pockets just like my belly I already ate ayy
Talkin tough aint okay sealed your fate make a nigga relocate ayy
I put the 45 to his face need everything he said AOK ayy
Niggas get scared when you up them sticks
Used to hit stains get Schwifty like Rick
Yeah Im with the love of my life right now
Back in the day probably bust on your bitch
Chorus Juice WRLD G Herbo
Umm ride around with that Nina like cash out Yeah
And on my wrist is a glasshouse Yeah
Smoking Posto til I pass out Yeah
Told Swerve that we gotta blackout Yeah
So bitch Ima black out Yeah
Ayy Herb should I get that new Ferrari or not
Yeah go ahead crashout Skrrt
They mad we all the way turnt up Why
Like fuck is you Roscoe Dash now Yeah
And the label is mad we taking the money from them
Fuck is you Dame Dash now Prolly
I dont even got my license but fuck it Im doing the dash now Yeah
Im busy recording but my shorty horny I walk in the room and her ass out Come here