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Blacking Out
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Blacking Out은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2025년 5월 30일일에 1061030 Records DK2에서 발매되었습니다.Blacking Out - Single
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발매일2025년 5월 30일
라벨1061030 Records DK2
언어English
멜로디에 강한 음악
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
발랑스
춤추기 좋은 음악
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BPM80

크레딧

실연 아티스트
Phillip Wolf
Phillip Wolf
보컬
Ajax Stacks
Ajax Stacks
보컬
Fresco Trey
Fresco Trey
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Phillip Wolf
Phillip Wolf
작사가 겸 작곡가
Avery Jackson
Avery Jackson
작사가 겸 작곡가
Trey Davis
Trey Davis
작사가 겸 작곡가
Blake Wisner
Blake Wisner
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Blake Wisner
Blake Wisner
프로듀서

가사

Hundred fifty racks up on the seat
It's on me, on me
Type of money I ain't never seen, it's on me
I don't hear a sound
I'm just blacking out, yeah
It's on me
Hundred fifty racks up on the seat
On me, it's on me
Type of money I ain't never seen
Bringing out the freaks, ah yeah they on me
Type of shit that's only in a dream
Well if it is, then imma go to sleep
Said I been used catching up to stay afloat
Now I'm shining when I walk up on the scene
All the fake shit on the side is getting old
Now it's triple that I'm really bout to grind up on the west side
All these blessings went and hit me kinda like a test I
Gotta go and take the road lightly test drive, imma mess I,
Went and got a foreign stranger on my bedside, got her on my bedside
Hundred fifty racks up on the seat
It's on me, on me
Type of money I ain't never seen, it's on me
I don't hear a sound
I'm just blacking out, yeah
It's on me
Hundred fifty racks up on the seat
On me, it's on me
Look, got a couple hundred racks in the crib now
Got a kid but she ain't even a kid now
Corporate baddie that my type like a email
Balkan baby, that my foreign, that my pen pal
Always in the right, she could do no wrong
Stuffing green up in the bag, you think we mowin' lawns
These days even ops tryna get along
Used to beef in the club, turn that b*tch to Jimmy John's
Now it's paper over problems, less it's problems over paper
Now it's new buildings, condos as my neighbors
Friends turn to haters, smoke turns to vapor
Now we buying rounds, toasting shots without the chaser, I'm gone
Hundred fifty racks up on the seat
It's on me, on me
Type of money I ain't never seen, it's on me
I don't hear a sound
I'm just blacking out, yeah
It's on me
Hundred fifty racks up on the seat
On me, it's on me
Walk in the room I ain't even gotta pop my shit
They know I'm havin'
Broke **** gonna hate fa sho'
But not up front they gon' be passive
Put belt to ass like they my kids
They might as well call me daddy
Get on the beat start walking, running, flying
Young **** feel like Aladdin
They bring up money and I just laugh
Cause them boys too naive
Just got a wire for two hundred thousand
My dad got half cheese
Just cause she bad, she think I'mma buy her something
It's not that easy
But if you mine, then yeah I trick.
I'll buy whatever you need
LAX, popping shit no sweat
Twenty five for the shoes
Thirty five for the set
Shawty bad, and she wanna roll the dice
I'm like bet
10 a.m., still drunk
**** ain't slept yet, but I pop out
Know I got a
Hundred fifty racks up on the seat
It's on me, on me
Type of money I ain't never seen, it's on me
I don't hear a sound
I'm just blacking out, yeah
It's on me
Hundred fifty racks up on the seat
On me, it's on me
Written by: Avery Jackson, Blake Wisner, Phillip Wolf, Trey Davis
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