Kharbouch released his debut mixtape in 2007 and had his first breakthrough with the single "Choppa Choppa Down" in 2010. He released his debut studio album Excuse My French in May 2013, which was met with generally mixed reviews despite commercial success from its lead single, "Pop That" (featuring Rick Ross, Drake, and Lil Wayne). In July 2017, he released his second studio album Jungle Rules, which peaked at number three on the Billboard 200.
Black
French Montana Lyrics
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Woke up in the spot, two hundred racks out
Still got millions in the trap house (stash house)
Mix the pills and liquor 'til we black out
My driveway cost a couple million just in cars
That loud weight, I just drop some chicken in that hole
Fly by you in that brand new Tesla like a shark
I got to the show, ayy and I know they want me to rock out
I was tryna listen to your problem, marijuana
I'mma wipe my jewelry, all my rocks are ready to pop y'all, ayy
Shout out to the trill niggas, millions in the crack house
Shout out to my niggas keeping millions in the stash house
Know we fucking all the baddest bitches, make 'em tap out
Mixing all the pills with the liquor 'til we black out
Livin' so marvelous, we ready to smoke
I think I'm a gangsta, I'm Jeffrey, I'm Sosa
I came out the 'Nolia, huh
I ride with my brodie, huh
We leavin' 'em cozy, huh
'Cause they thinking they know me, huh
Man that donkey made me black out
All the millions, man, we black out
All the cars, man, black out
All that work, made we black out
Brand new old lady sittin' beside me
I was 11 years old, then I turned 13, mothafuck 12, nigga
My driveway cost a couple million just in cars
That loud weight, I just drop some chicken in that hole
Fly by you in that brand new Tesla like a shark
Ménage à, I just had a threesome with your broad
I got to the show, ayy and I know they want me to rock out
I was tryna listen to your problem, marijuana
I'mma wipe my jewelry, all my rocks are ready to pop y'all, ayy
Fuck the baddest bitch, make 'em tap out
Woke up in the spot, two hundred racks out
Still got millions in the trap house (stash house)
Mix the pills and liquor 'til we black out
Okay, get it
Hop up out the mothafuckin' Bentley with a big ol' pistol on my side
I don't want nathan with none of y'all, bro, y'all all gon' die
All these niggas think I'm gay 'cause the way I wear my trousers
Man, we scrambled to the third, money and the power, nigga
Needle hit ya nerve, make millions on the curb
We live like gangs, rich and famous
Rock star tints black, duckin' cages
Yellow diamonds on me like a baby ducky
I just want your head, like a fuckin' monkey
I tried to make her ass look fat and poked the back out
See me walk up in the spot, hundred racks out
My driveway cost a couple million just in cars
That loud weight, I just drop some chicken in that hole
Fly by you in that brand new Tesla like a shark
Ménage à, I just had a threesome with your broad
I got to the show, ayy and I know they want me to rock out
I was tryna listen to your problem, marijuana
I'mma wipe my jewelry, all my rocks are ready to pop y'all, ayy
Fuck the baddest bitch, make 'em tap out
Woke up in the spot, two hundred racks out
Still got millions in the trap house
Mixing all the pills with the liquor 'til we black out
I got to the show, ayy and I know they want me to rock out
I was tryna listen to your problem, marijuana
I'mma wipe my jewelry, all my rocks are ready to pop y'all, ayy
The lyrics to French Montana and Young Thug's song "Black Out" depict a life of luxury, excess, and danger. The opening lines set the tone, describing sex with the "baddest bitch" until she taps out and waking up with two hundred racks, or two hundred thousand dollars, in the spot. The singer boasts of still having millions in his stash house and of his ability to mix pills and liquor until he blacks out. The lyrics also mention a multi-million dollar driveway filled with cars, including a brand new Tesla, and having recently had a threesome. The chorus repeats the themes of drugs, sex, and money until they black out.
The verses in "Black Out" continue to boast of the singers' wealth, fame, and danger. There is a shoutout to the "trill niggas" keeping millions in crack houses and stash houses, and the threat of violence is not far from the surface with lines like "all y'all gon' die" and "needle hit ya nerve." There are also references to the famous and dangerous, from Sosa to rock stars with black tinted windows, ducking cages. The overall effect is a hedonistic and violent lifestyle without consequences.
Line by Line Meaning
Fuck the baddest bitch, make 'em tap out
Having sex with the most attractive woman and making her orgasm until she is physically exhausted
Woke up in the spot, two hundred racks out
Waking up in a place where there is a lot of money, specifically around $200,000
Still got millions in the trap house (stash house)
There is still plenty of illegal drugs and money stored in a hidden location
Mix the pills and liquor 'til we black out
Combining alcohol and addictive drugs until losing consciousness
My driveway cost a couple million just in cars
A personal driveway filled with luxurious cars costing over two million dollars
That loud weight, I just drop some chicken in that hole
Handling or transporting a large amount of illegal drugs, and hiding them in a secretive location
Fly by you in that brand new Tesla like a shark
Driving by or passing someone in a shiny new electric car at high speed like a predator
Ménage à, I just had a threesome with your broad
Having sexual intercourse with two partners at once, specifically with another person's girlfriend
I got to the show, ayy and I know they want me to rock out
Arriving at a performance or concert with the expectation of delivering an exciting and captivating experience
I was tryna listen to your problem, marijuana
Using marijuana as a way to escape personal problems or stress
I'mma wipe my jewelry, all my rocks are ready to pop y'all, ayy
Cleaning and showing off expensive jewelry that is studded with diamonds and other gems
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Karim Kharbouch, Jeffery Williams, Shamann Cooke
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Bak then was weak too. Every era had there greastest along with its weakest. but we created something no era had. i cant explain it because it something that you feel. the biggest criticism about now is that we are weak lyrically. But alot of the "old skool" rappers lyrics was simple as hell dude. they had 4th grade ass rhymes with pornsta or gangsta line in every other sentence. that shit use to go like EVERYDAY MY SHIRT BE RED... GRAB A FLY GIRL AND KNOCK BOOTS IN MY BED! com on now! REALLY!!
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