Blackin Out

Intro: Lil Wayne Six shit Ay yah yah yah yah yah yah yah Six nigga, Dedication six niggas Six nigga, six nigga, Dedication six niggas Six nigga, sick nigga, sick six shit nigga verse 1: Euro + Lil Wayne I hear y'all new shit and I cringe (I cringe) Your girlfriend likes me and my friends (My friends) If we hit it, that oui is not French (Not French) I'm anti-social, pardon my tints (My tints) We left eleven, not 11 AM (Yeah) Raw papers full of peas, cups full of mayhem (Yeah) We all wavy, I'm just sort of on a different wavelength (Yeah) See they more like superstars, I'm more like Super Saiyans Bein' the greatest ever is my destiny skills Since a child, I focused on my Cali b and Michelle (Okay) Sittin' back, getting head from Mademoiselle Tryna' put every ghetto kid with a dream in my will Dedicated to you to you for the 6th time, killed it on 5th one Now they say I'm big time While them niggas skipped lunch,I learned how to skip lines I learned how to kick, punch, power through to get mine Used to fuck with Sega, my uncle had a pasia I knew this drug king-pin that tried to run for Mayor (skrt!) Posted on the back-blocks talking player-player If she bad and I am greata', get her unlimited data They tryna' build a wall, man my dogs gon' hate that shit And build underground railroads, so the Maybachs fit, yeah We in the game but we don't play that shit Cover your soul before they take that shit Young verse 2: Lil Wayne Right nigga, wrong nigga, dope nigga, ill nigga Rich nigga, polo nigga, house bigga' bills Bigga' sick nigga, hill nigga, lit nigga, chill nigga Racks nigga, real bigga', Shaq bigga', lil' nigga Facts nigga, trill nigga, tax nigga, still nigga Coke on coke nigga, slopes nigga, hills nigga, joke nigga No nigga, clip figure, quick trigger, thick strippers I ain't into stick figures, make signals, O.J. with the brick Nigga run through the white Nigga, O.J. on my wrist, nigga that's Sunny D-Light Nigga, diamonds in my teeth, Shawty like the pearly whites Nigga, straight from New Orleans, like a plate of dirty rice Nigga, bought a lot of art, and I bought a lot to snort, hey N.C. Beat around her bush, right up there we beat the court case Talkin' boutta a war, that's a convo' at the bar, wait Drugs in the Broncos start the motherfuckin' Huss race I take off fom Urden, take your bitch up into MySpace I tell her keep her mouth shut And if not I got some Scottish tape Gotta keep the lock-safe, referring to the safe-lock The shells fallin' to the ground, shakin' make you do the James Brown I still wear the same crown, light-skin or light-brown I still dick her right down, hit her with the pipe bounce Some niggas like flight crowns Some niggas like to fight vessels Some niggas got the right time, if you're asking me I say "Time will tell" Some niggas think they icons, some bitches think that I cast em' N.C. Niggas got an iPhone, some niggas had a SkyTel Niggas really pythons, I'm watching out for myself N.C. Tattoos, black skin, red eyes, blonde hair Lyin' here, lookin' like "aww, yeah", lawn chair Chop right off a Con air land it on the Timeshare I will, Versace eye-wear, feelin' like top shelf Cool is two L's and rock bells, hot as Scottsdale Bombshell Outro: Lil Wayne Blackin' out, blackin' out, we on the drugs Blackin' out, blackin' out, blackin' out, blackin' out All the guns, blackin' out, blackin' out, black-black-blackin' out On the run, actin' out, actin' out, actin' out, actin' out (Bow!) Yeah, blackin' out, blackin' out, we on the drugs Blackin' out, blackin' out, blackin' out, blackin' out All the guns, blackin' out, blackin' out, black-black-blackin' out On the run, actin' out, actin' out, actin' out That's some slick shit