Blackout (feat. Kashaga) Video (MV)

Hold up, wait a minute, bitch
Let me confess
I've been working way too hard but yet I never seem to rest
I've been sticking to myself and I say f*ck it to the rest
All you care about is all that ice up on your chest, damn
Yea, you know I got it down
Bringing it back around
I'm with the gang, you looking at us, I know that you backing down
If I commit then you better know I'm not ever backing out
One more sip and you know that I'm blacking out
I cannot be held responsible for what I'm bout to do
I'm really bout to make another hit I got you bopping it
I hate it when I tell em that I got it, now they acting cool
Where was you when I was making tracks up out the living room, yea yea
I never take it back
I never take it back
I'm bout to go and get in my bag, yea I'm bout to make a rack
If I got a thing I want to say then I'm bout to make a track
Sorry, what you say? You were kissing ass
Wait up, hold a minute, bitch
I got some shit to prove
I came a long way from the bottom but I got nothing to lose
Top floor apartment, eye level with the moon
Next move, need a whip with the stars in the roof
The center of attention in the back of the room
When the phone rings, they gon say "they asking for you"
Plenty birds in the trap, got me acting a fool
Like McGrady, got the trap house jumping 42
Like, you wanna get embarrassed when you try me
Talking down on my name, that's a bad idea
I got homies, got my back, right behind me
Quick to jump with the blicky, we can do it right here
In my city I'm connected, I've got high speed
2020 got my vision going 20/20
Talking shit but you act cool when you're beside me
Nah, we can't make amends, we ain't buddy-buddy
If you're pouring up a cup, better fill it up
In a foreign with a foreign and she booted up
Going 90 in a 40 with the windows up
If you with me from the start then shorty you in luck
I cannot be held responsible for what I'm cooking up
I got her addicted, she blacking out cause my shit good as f*ck
I'm working way too hard but I don't need to, this shit comes too easy
Y'all been going silent, they've been sleeping, watch me wake em up
Hold up, wait a minute, bitch
Let me confess
I've been working way too hard but yet I never seem to rest
I've been sticking to myself and I say f*ck it to the rest
All you care about is all that ice up on your chest, damn
Yea, you know I got it down
Bringing it back around
I'm with the gang, you looking at us, I know that you backing down
If I commit then you better know I'm not ever backing out
One more sip and you know that I'm blacking out
I cannot be held responsible for what I'm bout to do
I'm really bout to make another hit I got you bopping it
I hate it when I tell em that I got it, now they acting cool
Where was you when I was making tracks up out the living room, yea yea
I never take it back
I never take it back
I'm bout to go and get in my bag, yea I'm bout to make a rack
If I got a thing I want to say then I'm bout to make a track
Sorry, what you say? You were kissing ass