LYRICS: Ab-Soul - Huey Knew ft. Da$h

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Song Title: Huey Knew
Artist: Ab-Soul/Da$h
Record Label: Interscope/TDE
Produced By: Willie B
Released: 2016


[Intro]

Check it out, hey
This is a story all about how
My life got flipped, turned upside down
And if you roll another blunt and keep your mouth shut
I'll tell you how I became the wicked ni**a that your mic up
Black out, black out
(F**k your ?)
Black out, black out
(Belt by Ferrigamo)
Black out, black out, black out
Ay, black out

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]

They speak highly of me when I raise my voice
I gotta shoot a f**king free throw to make my point
My wittiness leave 'em stuck in the wilderness
You need a backwood to roll to this joint
I'm Robin Hood in Robin jeans, you follow me?
Never mind I'm tired of tight analogies
Still in pursuit of happiness in the midst of the madness
With middle fingers to b**ches with badges that go oink
I'm on the fence with Common Sense
My (?) in '07, '06
No sh*t Sherlock
Remind 'em of Han Solo on the battlefront
Everybody behind solo and they backin' up
I just threw my tomb stunt let her back it up
Go on back it up, go on back it up
You dry snitchin', I'm sliding in something moist
You annoy these women, I anoint these women
You stressin' on my schedule and appointment with 'em
They let me cut so much I bring ointment ni**a
I'm lubricant slick baby
I'm hornier than the brass section of the band, you understand?
Pick your poison, it's your choice

[Hook]

Hey I'm just a younging from Del Amo
(Lil homie from the hood)
Hey and a belt by Ferragamo
(B**ch I look good)
Hey just doing want I wanna
This ain't m**ijuana
Please don't tell my mama

[Bridge]

I'ma black out, black out
Black out, black out
Telling white lies while I black out
Black out, black out
Pale white horse when I black out
Black out, black out
Spark the white lighter then I black out
Even white lives matter when I black out
Bucket of black paint in-front the white house ni**a

[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]

I hope I'm in Obama's iPod
'Fore I had a desktop, was looking for a shortcut to be an icon
But this time it's for the money my ni**a
Me and the icky (?) got itchy palms
And I just left (?) with a (?) intercom
I'ma act an a*s and have a donkey to pin it on
I'm winning no matter what the decisions dependent on
I'm sinister, picture a ticking bomb in the Pentagon
The typical sh*t I've been on, remember the pen is gone
Your pinnacle's penny pinching, I'm getting nickels for my thoughts
Like Slim Shady in Balmain jeans
Difficult to say I'm vision impaired, all I seen
I'm Yamborghini High, A$AP M-O-B
Your 16 is pint sized to me

[Hook]

Hey I'm just a younging from Del Amo
(Lil homie from the hood)
Hey and a belt by Ferragamo
(B**ch I look good)
Hey just doing want I wanna
This ain't m**ijuana
Please don't tell my mama

[Bridge]

I'ma black out, black out
Black out, black out
Telling white lies while I black out
Black out, black out
Pale white horse when I black out
Black out, black out
Spark the white lighter then I black out
Even white lives matter when I black out
Bucket of black paint in-front the white house ni**a

[Verse 3: Da$H]

Young no shame Kurt Cobain Da$H the sun
With a gun in palm - money, pu**y, crime sitting on my mind
No emotion (?) how I deal with mine
Cracking (?) only time a ni**a cross the line
Wrong hand signs'll turn a function to Columbine
Yeah so, BOB's top gunner
Front runner, never die click
The thing you are not brother
Hold up, Ralph Lauren is keeping the Glock covered
(?) medication by the brick
Sipping oil like we're tryna sink a ship
So, yeah, uppers and the downers in the mix
Now the film heads, talking about the script
Living my days is a gamble
Guess that's the perks of the set, bet
Ain't nothing certain but dirt that b**ch wearing that skirt
So I guess that I'm flirting with death
Need the type of cash cow get drunk whacked out
Here's the question you should ask
What's the Soul without the Da$H?
Never had the option I could back out
If it's bout the cash then I act out

[Outro]

Black out, black out
Black out, black out
Black out, black out
Black out, black out
Soul

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