Squeezy - BLACKOUT (Interlude) Lyrics

(I don't wanna feel nomo)
(Aye)
(I don't wanna feel nomo)
(Gang)
(Squeezy)
Like damn
Half my friends had moved out or had switched up
Now all I got is memories that sit inside a picture
That shit made me lose my trust I'm loadin' up this blicker
Tryin' throw for my team like Lil Squeezy you the pitcher
The way I'm usin' sticks and poles you'd think I was a fisher
My heart steady racin' so I need you to consider
Is it worth playing me? Cuz I deliver by the trigger
It feel like my mind is stuck playing games of twister
Y'all make me want to quit this music shit
Cuz I don't get support for it and that's the most abusive shit
I'm dropping all these hints I need help it's some allusive shit
I was down bad I wanted better had to move a zip
And just when I was bouta hit the bag the opps had ruined it
Tryin' get my info, all they got was a clue and missed
That's just when I noticed what they said was the truth, it hit
Everybody fake they love I'm watching every move I'm in
High off all these pills I might blackout
Shawty didn't f*ck with me until I came around and brought the racks out
The opps was never duckin' beef until I brought the macs out
They homie caught 30 in his chest and then they backed down
It's too much I can't take it
I don't know if I'll make it
Always smile got to fake it
Know I've built up so much hatred
I'm not tryna feel this shit, I'm always f*cking shakin'
Tryin' tell me stop the xans, cuz it's too much that I'm takin'
I don't wanna feel nomo
Done with losin' all my bros, they all alive but they just fold
I don't wanna feel nomo
Done with dealing with these hoes, they all lie they just cold
I don't wanna feel nomo
Done with dealing with these hoes
Done with losing all my bros (Aye)
Shoutout JTF
That's all I got left
I'm not
Tryna get up in my bag now
But how do I conceal it when everywhere I go I got a sad frown
I grew up with this cat and he had switched I'm bouta act out
Like I ain't have a plan for us, I told 'em it was mapped out
So I stay strapped now, just like it was the fourth there'll be blast sounds
You'll be hearin' screams up in the background
Stress wrapped around my neck can't keep fighting this my last round
Icey gonna flip his whip just like he flip his last ounce
How they fold up like a napkin
Tryin' get a bag for my family so that's why I do this rappin'
An artist with my music now it's time to overlap them
Be careful what you label me you'll cause all this attraction
I can't stop my brothers when they blastin' cuz what happened
Comin' from up under I'm a savage when I'm clappin'
Strikin' shit like thunder what we causin' is just tragic
Smokin' getting money I'm so stuck up in those habits
(Aye)
(Bitch)
(JTF)
(Ah, Ah)
(Aye)
(Ah, Ah)
(Aye, gang, gang, gang)