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real, bitch\nNah, for real, bitch\n\nI don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dog\nI can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dog\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\nPeel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dog\nIf you froze up last time, you can't ride, dog\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\n\nMolly make ya' jaws lock\nNah, for real, dog\nThis bitch done got me pissed off\nNeed a pill, dog\nTryna make a brick law, we'd be rich, dog\nTryna make a brick law, we'd be rich, dog\nI bought a 9 and he front a 9, that's a half a brick\nGot a 'Rari nigga in the back still in the 6\nWe was young, you was on the swing, I was playin' with sticks\nIn the trap, listenin' for the brakes on a Crown Vic\nHit a muhfuckin' squeak, we gon' hit the cut\nTrickin' niggas in the spot, we gon' stick 'em up\nFox Five gang, coroner gon' pick 'em up\nBreaking news gang, nigga, put your trigger finger up\nYeah, all my niggas throwed off\nDrive by, shoot your doors off\nTurn your four door to a coupe, nigga\nYeah, knock the noodles out your soup, nigga\nYeah, Zone 6 niggas love to shoot niggas\nYeah, you heard 'bout it\nNigga, we ain't worried 'bout ya\nHang around real shottas, hang around real robbers\nY'all nigga real killers, pullin' up real yoppas\n\nI don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dog\nI can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dog\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\nPeel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dog\nIf you froze up last time, you can't ride, dog\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\n\nGo against the gang, that's like suicide, dog\nGo against the gang, that's like suicide, dog\nWalk ups only when I'm shooting a drive, dog\nWe woke the neighbors up, at first the street was quiet, dog\nHave you ever did a real homicide, nigga?\nHave you ever made a nigga mama cry, nigga?\nDo or die nigga gotta do or die, nigga\nIf you ain't the one doing it, you gon' die, nigga\nSometimes I look at God and I wonder \"why,\" nigga\nWhy my niggas had to be the ones that had to die, nigga\nThey killed one, we gon' kill 5, nigga\nWinter time, we gon' set your block on fire, nigga\nYeah, yeah, like the 4th July, nigga\nBroad day, lettin' them bullets fly, nigga\nPull up with a stick like I'm Sah, nigga\nGang gang, dare a nigga to try it, nigga\n\nI don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dog\nI can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dog\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\nPeel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dog\nIf you froze up last time, you can't ride, dog\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.67]Lot of shots, 30s on Glock\n[00:25.67]\n[00:29.65]Put you on fox, put 'em in a casket, yeah\n[00:33.42]Pull up on a Banshee, yeah\n[00:35.30]Nigga, fuck your handshake, yeah\n[00:36.85]I feel like I'm the last real rapper 'cause these niggas weird\n[00:39.92]Nah, these niggas queers sippin' Act, Cheers\n[00:43.77]In my own lane, nigga, watch where you steer\n[00:46.51]Think I got 'em scared, shot 'em in the beard\n[00:50.36]That's a chin check, I'm certified everywhere\n[00:53.98]Man, I'm certified for real, nigga\n[00:56.29]Nah, for real, nigga\n[00:57.77]Used to record right on deal, nigga\n[00:59.80]Nah, for real, nigga\n[01:01.03]Pillow talking get you killed, nigga\n[01:03.11]Nah, for real, nigga\n[01:04.41]Bronx niggas say I'm ill nigga\n[01:06.79]Nah, for real, nigga\n[01:07.80]Bought a pawn shop for real, bitch\n[01:10.15]Nah, for real, bitch\n[01:11.55]Keep my gun cocked for real, bitch\n[01:13.55]Nah, for real, bitch\n[01:14.86]Nigga, we bond drop for real, bitch\n[01:17.08]Nah, for real, bitch\n[01:18.42]Cut your lawns off for real, bitch\n[01:20.22]Nah, for real, bitch\n[01:21.63]I don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dog\n[01:25.18]I can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dog\n[01:28.53]I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\n[01:31.90]I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\n[01:35.22]Peel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dog\n[01:38.73]If you froze up last time, you can't ride, dog\n[01:42.38]I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\n[01:45.77]I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\n[01:49.15]Molly make ya' jaws lock\n[01:51.69]Nah, for real, dog\n[01:52.73]This bitch done got me pissed off\n[01:54.37]Need a pill, dog\n[01:55.86]Tryna make a brick law, we'd be rich, dog\n[01:59.35]Tryna make a brick law, we'd be rich, dog\n[02:02.93]I bought a 9 and he front a 9, that's a half a brick\n[02:06.25]Got a 'Rari nigga in the back still in the 6\n[02:08.74]We was young, you was on the swing, I was playin' with sticks\n[02:13.10]In the trap, listenin' for the brakes on a Crown Vic\n[02:16.16]Hit a muhfuckin' squeak, we gon' hit the cut\n[02:20.37]Trickin' niggas in the spot, we gon' stick 'em up\n[02:23.62]Fox Five gang, coroner gon' pick 'em up\n[02:27.18]Breaking news gang, nigga, put your trigger finger up\n[02:30.55]Yeah, all my niggas throwed off\n[02:34.31]Drive by, shoot your doors off\n[02:37.63]Turn your four door to a coupe, nigga\n[02:41.11]Yeah, knock the noodles out your soup, nigga\n[02:44.37]Yeah, Zone 6 niggas love to shoot niggas\n[02:47.99]Yeah, you heard 'bout it\n[02:49.99]Nigga, we ain't worried 'bout ya\n[02:51.69]Hang around real shottas, hang around real robbers\n[02:54.82]Y'all nigga real killers, pullin' up real yoppas\n[02:58.23]I don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dog\n[03:01.38]I can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dog\n[03:04.75]I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\n[03:07.94]I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\n[03:11.30]Peel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dog\n[03:14.99]If you froze up last time, you can't ride, dog\n[03:18.22]I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\n[03:22.48]I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\n[03:25.05]Go against the gang, that's like suicide, dog\n[03:28.62]Go against the gang, that's like suicide, dog\n[03:32.01]Walk ups only when I'm shooting a drive, dog\n[03:35.52]We woke the neighbors up, at first the street was quiet, dog\n[03:39.19]Have you ever did a real homicide, nigga?\n[03:42.27]Have you ever made a nigga mama cry, nigga?\n[03:45.75]Do or die nigga gotta do or die, nigga\n[03:49.04]If you ain't the one doing it, you gon' die, nigga\n[03:52.41]Sometimes I look at God and I wonder \"why,\" nigga\n[03:56.05]Why my niggas had to be the ones that had to die, nigga\n[03:59.50]They killed one, we gon' kill 5, nigga\n[04:03.08]Winter time, we gon' set your block on fire, nigga\n[04:06.46]Yeah, yeah, like the 4th July, nigga\n[04:09.98]Broad day, lettin' them bullets fly, nigga\n[04:13.34]Pull up with a stick like I'm Sah, nigga\n[04:16.88]Gang gang, dare a 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'em up\n Fox Five gang, coroner gon' pick 'em up\n Breaking news gang, nigga, put your trigger finger up\n Yeah, all my niggas throwed off\n Drive by, shoot your doors off\n Turn your four door to a coupe, nigga\n Yeah, knock the noodles out your soup, nigga\n Yeah, Zone 6 niggas love to shoot niggas\n Yeah, you heard 'bout it\n Nigga, we ain't worried 'bout ya\n Hang around real shottas, hang around real robbers\n Y'all nigga real killers, pullin' up real yoppas\n\n I don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dog\n I can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dog\n I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\n I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\n Peel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dog\n If you froze up last time, you can't ride, dog\n I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\n I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\n\n Go against the gang, that's like suicide, dog\n Go against the gang, that's like suicide, dog\n Walk ups only when I'm shooting a drive, dog\n 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beard (beard)\nThat's a chin check, I'm certified everywhere (facts)\n\nMan, I'm certified for real, -, nah, for real, -\nUsed to record right on deal, -, nah, for real, -\nPillow talkin' get you killed, -, nah, for real, - (facts)\nBronx - say I'm ill -, nah, for real, - (facts)\n\nBought a pawn shop for real, -, nah, for real, -\nKeep my gun cocked for real, -, nah, for real, -\n-, we bond drop for real, -, nah, for real, -\nCut your lawns off for real, -, nah, for real, -\n\nI don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dawg\nI can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n\nPeel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dawg\nIf you froze up last time, then you can't ride, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n\nMolly make yo' jaws lock, nah, for real, dawg (ha-ha)\nThis - done got me pissed off, need a pill, dawg (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)\nTryna make a brick lock, whip your wrist, dawg\nTryna make a brick lock, whip your wrist, dawg (21, 21)\n\nI bought a .9, and he front a .9, that's a half a brick\nGot a 'Rari - in the back still in the six (21, 21)\nWe was young, you was on the swing, I was playin' with sticks\nIn the trap, listenin' for the brakes on a Crown Vic (12)\n\nHear the mother- squeak, we gon' hit the cut (yeah)\nTrickin' - in the spot, we gon' stick 'em up (yeah)\nFox Five gang, coroner gon' pick 'em up (21)\nBreakin' news gang, -, put your trigger finger up (yeah, yeah)\n\nYeah, all my - throwed off (facts), drive by, shoot your doors off (yeah-yeah)\nTurn your four-door to a coupe, - (whoa, whoa)\nYeah, knock the noodles out your soup, -\nYeah, Zone 6 - love to shoot - (21)\nYeah, you heard 'bout it (yeah), -, we ain't worried 'bout ya (yeah)\nHang 'round real shottas (yeah), hang 'round real robbers (yeah)\n- real killers (yeah), pullin' up real yoppas (yeah)\n\nI don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dawg\nI can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n\nPeel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dawg (slide)\nIf you froze up last time, then you can't ride, dawg (you can't ride)\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg (whoa, whoa)\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg (whoa, whoa)\n\nGo against the gang, that's like suicide, dawg (yeah)\nGo against the gang, that's like suicide, dawg (21)\nWalk-ups only, we don't shoot and drive, dawg (nah)\nWe woke the neighbors up, at first the skreet was quiet, dawg (shh)\n\nHave you ever did a real homicide, -? (Huh?)\nHave you ever made a - mama cry, -? (What?)\nDo or die - gotta do or die, - (21)\nIf you ain't the one doin' it, you gon' die, - (21)\n\nSometimes I look at God and I wonder, \"Why?\" - (why?)\nWhy my - had to be the ones that died, -? (Why?)\nThey killed one, we gon' kill five, - (facts)\nWinter time, we gon' set your block on fire, - (on God)\n\nYeah-yeah, like the 4th July, - (21)\nBroad day, lettin' 'em bullets fly, - (pow-pow-pow-pow)\nPull up with a stick like I'm Sah, - (grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah)\nGang-gang, dare a - to try it, - (21)\n\nI don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dawg\nI can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n\nPeel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dawg\nIf you froze up last time, then you can't ride, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.32] Lotta shots (yeah, yeah), lotta shots (lotta shots)\n[00:04.79] 30 Glocks (hollow tips), 30 shots (how I came)\n[00:07.93] Lotta shots (how I came), lotta shots (.45)\n[00:11.65] 30 Glocks (TEC-9), lotta shots (yeah, yeah)\n[00:15.04] 30 Glocks (lotta, what?), put you on Fox (hol' up, what?)\n[00:18.28] - we ain't goin' (Fox 5), lotta shots (breakin' news)\n[00:21.83] 30 on Glocks (red shirts), 30s on Glocks\n[00:24.52] (If Young Metro don't trust you, -)\n[00:26.94] Lotta shots, hol' up (21), 30s on Glocks, hol' up (21)\n[00:30.40] Put you on Fox, hol' up (21), put 'em in a casket, yeah (yeah)\n[00:33.89] Pull up on a Banshee, yeah (yeah), -, - your handshake, yeah (yeah)\n[00:37.27] Feel like I'm the last real rapper 'cause these - weird (weird)\n[00:40.62] Nah, these - queers, sippin' Act, cheers (gay)\n[00:44.03] In my own lane, - (ayy), watch where you steer (wait)\n[00:47.62] Think I got 'em scared (yeah), shot 'em in the beard (beard)\n[00:51.01] That's a chin check, I'm certified everywhere (facts)\n[00:54.29] Man, I'm certified for real, -, nah, for real, -\n[00:57.81] Used to record right on deal, -, nah, for real, -\n[01:01.23] Pillow talkin' get you killed, -, nah, for real, - (facts)\n[01:04.67] Bronx - say I'm ill -, nah, for real, - (facts)\n[01:08.55] Bought a pawn shop for real, -, nah, for real, -\n[01:11.32] Keep my gun cocked for real, -, nah, for real, -\n[01:14.92] -, we bond drop for real, -, nah, for real, -\n[01:18.68] Cut your lawns off for real, -, nah, for real, -\n[01:22.29] I don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dawg\n[01:25.60] I can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dawg\n[01:29.13] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[01:32.56] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[01:35.76] Peel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dawg\n[01:39.59] If you froze up last time, then you can't ride, dawg\n[01:42.52] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[01:46.28] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[01:49.78] Molly make yo' jaws lock, nah, for real, dawg (ha-ha)\n[01:52.96] This - done got me pissed off, need a pill, dawg (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)\n[01:56.33] Tryna make a brick lock, whip your wrist, dawg\n[01:59.73] Tryna make a brick lock, whip your wrist, dawg (21, 21)\n[02:03.24] I bought a .9, and he front a .9, that's a half a brick\n[02:06.47] Got a 'Rari - in the back still in the six (21, 21)\n[02:09.85] We was young, you was on the swing, I was playin' with sticks\n[02:13.39] In the trap, listenin' for the brakes on a Crown Vic (12)\n[02:16.78] Hear the mother- squeak, we gon' hit the cut (yeah)\n[02:20.83] Trickin' - in the spot, we gon' stick 'em up (yeah)\n[02:24.17] Fox Five gang, coroner gon' pick 'em up (21)\n[02:27.70] Breakin' news gang, -, put your trigger finger up (yeah, yeah)\n[02:30.87] Yeah, all my - throwed off (facts), drive by, shoot your doors off (yeah-yeah)\n[02:38.19] Turn your four-door to a coupe, - (whoa, whoa)\n[02:41.62] Yeah, knock the noodles out your soup, -\n[02:45.07] Yeah, Zone 6 - love to shoot - (21)\n[02:48.60] Yeah, you heard 'bout it (yeah), -, we ain't worried 'bout ya (yeah)\n[02:51.85] Hang 'round real shottas (yeah), hang 'round real robbers (yeah)\n[02:55.24] - real killers (yeah), pullin' up real yoppas (yeah)\n[02:58.65] I don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dawg\n[03:01.87] I can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dawg\n[03:05.27] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[03:08.64] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[03:11.97] Peel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dawg (slide)\n[03:15.37] If you froze up last time, then you can't ride, dawg (you can't ride)\n[03:18.88] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg (whoa, whoa)\n[03:22.53] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg (whoa, whoa)\n[03:25.93] Go against the gang, that's like suicide, dawg (yeah)\n[03:29.28] Go against the gang, that's like suicide, dawg (21)\n[03:32.66] Walk-ups only, we don't shoot and drive, dawg (nah)\n[03:36.02] We woke the neighbors up, at first the skreet was quiet, dawg (shh)\n[03:39.57] Have you ever did a real homicide, -? (Huh?)\n[03:42.72] Have you ever made a - mama cry, -? (What?)\n[03:46.36] Do or die - gotta do or die, - (21)\n[03:49.70] If you ain't the one doin' it, you gon' die, - (21)\n[03:53.17] Sometimes I look at God and I wonder, \"Why?\" - (why?)\n[03:56.83] Why my - had to be the ones that died, -? (Why?)\n[03:59.96] They killed one, we gon' kill five, - (facts)\n[04:03.66] Winter time, we gon' set your block on fire, - (on God)\n[04:06.81] Yeah-yeah, like the 4th July, - (21)\n[04:10.29] Broad day, lettin' 'em bullets fly, - (pow-pow-pow-pow)\n[04:13.83] Pull up with a stick like I'm Sah, - (grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah)\n[04:17.52] Gang-gang, dare a - to try it, - (21)\n[04:21.17] I don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dawg\n[04:24.02] I can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dawg\n[04:27.34] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[04:31.24] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[04:34.43] Peel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dawg\n[04:37.79] If you froze up last time, then you can't ride, dawg\n[04:41.39] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[04:44.79] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[04:47.66] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Close My Eyes\n artist: 21 Savage\n album: 21 Savage Videos\n duration_ms: 293000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Lotta shots (yeah, yeah), lotta shots (lotta shots)\n start_ms: 1320\n end_ms: 4790\n- text: 30 Glocks (hollow tips), 30 shots (how I came)\n start_ms: 4790\n end_ms: 7930\n- text: Lotta shots (how I came), lotta shots (.45)\n start_ms: 7930\n end_ms: 11650\n- text: 30 Glocks (TEC-9), lotta shots (yeah, yeah)\n start_ms: 11650\n end_ms: 15040\n- text: 30 Glocks (lotta, what?), put you on Fox (hol' up, what?)\n start_ms: 15040\n end_ms: 18280\n- text: '- we ain''t goin'' (Fox 5), lotta shots (breakin'' news)'\n start_ms: 18280\n end_ms: 21830\n- text: 30 on Glocks (red shirts), 30s on Glocks\n start_ms: 21830\n end_ms: 24520\n- text: (If Young Metro don't trust you, -)\n start_ms: 24520\n end_ms: 26940\n- text: Lotta shots, hol' up (21), 30s on Glocks, hol' up (21)\n start_ms: 26940\n end_ms: 30400\n- text: Put you on Fox, hol' up (21), put 'em in a casket, yeah (yeah)\n start_ms: 30400\n end_ms: 33890\n- text: Pull up on a Banshee, yeah (yeah), -, - 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dog\nIf you froze up last time, you can't ride, dog\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog\n\nMolly make ya' jaws lock\nNah, for real, dog\nThis bitch done got me pissed off\nNeed a pill, dog\nTryna make a brick law, we'd be rich, dog\nTryna make a brick law, we'd be rich, dog\nI bought a 9 and he front a 9, that's a half a brick\nGot a 'Rari nigga in the back still in the 6\nWe was young, you was on the swing, I was playin' with sticks\nIn the trap, listenin' for the brakes on a Crown Vic\nHit a muhfuckin' squeak, we gon' hit the cut\nTrickin' niggas in the spot, we gon' stick 'em up\nFox Five gang, coroner gon' pick 'em up\nBreaking news gang, nigga, put your trigger finger up\nYeah, all my niggas throwed off\nDrive by, shoot your doors off\nTurn your four door to a coupe, nigga\nYeah, knock the noodles out your soup, nigga\nYeah, Zone 6 niggas love to shoot niggas\nYeah, you heard 'bout it\nNigga, we ain't worried 'bout ya\nHang 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(yeah, yeah), lotta shots (lotta shots)\n30 Glocks (hollow tips), 30 shots (how I came)\nLotta shots (how I came), lotta shots (.45)\n30 Glocks (TEC-9), lotta shots (yeah, yeah)\n\n30 Glocks (lotta, what?), put you on Fox (hol' up, what?)\n- we ain't goin' (Fox 5), lotta shots (breakin' news)\n30 on Glocks (red shirts), 30s on Glocks\n(If Young Metro don't trust you, -)\n\nLotta shots, hol' up (21), 30s on Glocks, hol' up (21)\nPut you on Fox, hol' up (21), put 'em in a casket, yeah (yeah)\nPull up on a Banshee, yeah (yeah), -, - your handshake, yeah (yeah)\nFeel like I'm the last real rapper 'cause these - weird (weird)\n\nNah, these - queers, sippin' Act, cheers (gay)\nIn my own lane, - (ayy), watch where you steer (wait)\nThink I got 'em scared (yeah), shot 'em in the beard (beard)\nThat's a chin check, I'm certified everywhere (facts)\n\nMan, I'm certified for real, -, nah, for real, -\nUsed to record right on deal, -, nah, for real, -\nPillow talkin' get you killed, -, nah, for 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21)\nWe was young, you was on the swing, I was playin' with sticks\nIn the trap, listenin' for the brakes on a Crown Vic (12)\n\nHear the mother- squeak, we gon' hit the cut (yeah)\nTrickin' - in the spot, we gon' stick 'em up (yeah)\nFox Five gang, coroner gon' pick 'em up (21)\nBreakin' news gang, -, put your trigger finger up (yeah, yeah)\n\nYeah, all my - throwed off (facts), drive by, shoot your doors off (yeah-yeah)\nTurn your four-door to a coupe, - (whoa, whoa)\nYeah, knock the noodles out your soup, -\nYeah, Zone 6 - love to shoot - (21)\nYeah, you heard 'bout it (yeah), -, we ain't worried 'bout ya (yeah)\nHang 'round real shottas (yeah), hang 'round real robbers (yeah)\n- real killers (yeah), pullin' up real yoppas (yeah)\n\nI don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dawg\nI can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n\nPeel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dawg (slide)\nIf 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(Huh?)\nHave you ever made a - mama cry, -? (What?)\nDo or die - gotta do or die, - (21)\nIf you ain't the one doin' it, you gon' die, - (21)\n\nSometimes I look at God and I wonder, \"Why?\" - (why?)\nWhy my - had to be the ones that died, -? 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cheers (gay)\nIn my own lane, - (ayy), watch where you steer (wait)\nThink I got 'em scared (yeah), shot 'em in the beard (beard)\nThat's a chin check, I'm certified everywhere (facts)\n\nMan, I'm certified for real, -, nah, for real, -\nUsed to record right on deal, -, nah, for real, -\nPillow talkin' get you killed, -, nah, for real, - (facts)\nBronx - say I'm ill -, nah, for real, - (facts)\n\nBought a pawn shop for real, -, nah, for real, -\nKeep my gun cocked for real, -, nah, for real, -\n-, we bond drop for real, -, nah, for real, -\nCut your lawns off for real, -, nah, for real, -\n\nI don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dawg\nI can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n\nPeel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dawg\nIf you froze up last time, then you can't ride, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n\nMolly make 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(Why?)\nThey killed one, we gon' kill five, - (facts)\nWinter time, we gon' set your block on fire, - (on God)\n\nYeah-yeah, like the 4th July, - (21)\nBroad day, lettin' 'em bullets fly, - (pow-pow-pow-pow)\nPull up with a stick like I'm Sah, - (grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah)\nGang-gang, dare a - to try it, - (21)\n\nI don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dawg\nI can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n\nPeel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dawg\nIf you froze up last time, then you can't ride, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\nI see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.35] Lotta shots (yeah, yeah), lotta shots (lotta shots)\n[00:04.72] 30 Glocks (hollow tips), 30 shots (how I came)\n[00:07.96] Lotta shots (how I came), lotta shots (.45)\n[00:11.60] 30 Glocks (TEC-9), lotta shots (yeah, yeah)\n[00:15.09] 30 Glocks (lotta, what?), put you on Fox (hol' up, what?)\n[00:18.25] - we ain't goin' (Fox 5), lotta shots (breakin' news)\n[00:21.88] 30 on Glocks (red shirts), 30s on Glocks\n[00:24.59] (If Young Metro don't trust you, -)\n[00:26.95] Lotta shots, hol' up (21), 30s on Glocks, hol' up (21)\n[00:30.44] Put you on Fox, hol' up (21), put 'em in a casket, yeah (yeah)\n[00:33.85] Pull up on a Banshee, yeah (yeah), -, - your handshake, yeah (yeah)\n[00:37.24] Feel like I'm the last real rapper 'cause these - weird (weird)\n[00:40.64] Nah, these - queers, sippin' Act, cheers (gay)\n[00:44.08] In my own lane, - (ayy), watch where you steer (wait)\n[00:47.64] Think I got 'em scared (yeah), shot 'em in the beard (beard)\n[00:51.01] That's a chin check, I'm certified everywhere (facts)\n[00:54.27] Man, I'm certified for real, -, nah, for real, -\n[00:57.82] Used to record right on deal, -, nah, for real, -\n[01:01.22] Pillow talkin' get you killed, -, nah, for real, - (facts)\n[01:04.64] Bronx - say I'm ill -, nah, for real, - (facts)\n[01:08.56] Bought a pawn shop for real, -, nah, for real, -\n[01:11.37] Keep my gun cocked for real, -, nah, for real, -\n[01:14.99] -, we bond drop for real, -, nah, for real, -\n[01:18.68] Cut your lawns off for real, -, nah, for real, -\n[01:22.22] I don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dawg\n[01:25.62] I can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dawg\n[01:29.18] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[01:32.58] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[01:35.70] Peel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dawg\n[01:39.50] If you froze up last time, then you can't ride, dawg\n[01:42.56] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[01:46.23] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[01:49.76] Molly make yo' jaws lock, nah, for real, dawg (ha-ha)\n[01:52.92] This - done got me pissed off, need a pill, dawg (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)\n[01:56.35] Tryna make a brick lock, whip your wrist, dawg\n[01:59.75] Tryna make a brick lock, whip your wrist, dawg (21, 21)\n[02:03.28] I bought a .9, and he front a .9, that's a half a brick\n[02:06.47] Got a 'Rari - in the back still in the six (21, 21)\n[02:09.86] We was young, you was on the swing, I was playin' with sticks\n[02:13.37] In the trap, listenin' for the brakes on a Crown Vic (12)\n[02:16.76] Hear the mother- squeak, we gon' hit the cut (yeah)\n[02:20.82] Trickin' - in the spot, we gon' stick 'em up (yeah)\n[02:24.12] Fox Five gang, coroner gon' pick 'em up (21)\n[02:27.75] Breakin' news gang, -, put your trigger finger up (yeah, yeah)\n[02:30.84] Yeah, all my - throwed off (facts), drive by, shoot your doors off (yeah-yeah)\n[02:38.19] Turn your four-door to a coupe, - (whoa, whoa)\n[02:41.66] Yeah, knock the noodles out your soup, -\n[02:45.09] Yeah, Zone 6 - love to shoot - (21)\n[02:48.62] Yeah, you heard 'bout it (yeah), -, we ain't worried 'bout ya (yeah)\n[02:51.88] Hang 'round real shottas (yeah), hang 'round real robbers (yeah)\n[02:55.23] - real killers (yeah), pullin' up real yoppas (yeah)\n[02:58.68] I don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dawg\n[03:01.85] I can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dawg\n[03:05.23] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[03:08.67] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[03:11.97] Peel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dawg (slide)\n[03:15.35] If you froze up last time, then you can't ride, dawg (you can't ride)\n[03:18.86] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg (whoa, whoa)\n[03:22.56] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg (whoa, whoa)\n[03:25.95] Go against the gang, that's like suicide, dawg (yeah)\n[03:29.26] Go against the gang, that's like suicide, dawg (21)\n[03:32.62] Walk-ups only, we don't shoot and drive, dawg (nah)\n[03:36.09] We woke the neighbors up, at first the skreet was quiet, dawg (shh)\n[03:39.53] Have you ever did a real homicide, -? 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(Why?)\n[03:59.94] They killed one, we gon' kill five, - (facts)\n[04:03.60] Winter time, we gon' set your block on fire, - (on God)\n[04:06.88] Yeah-yeah, like the 4th July, - (21)\n[04:10.27] Broad day, lettin' 'em bullets fly, - (pow-pow-pow-pow)\n[04:13.82] Pull up with a stick like I'm Sah, - (grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah)\n[04:17.53] Gang-gang, dare a - to try it, - (21)\n[04:21.12] I don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dawg\n[04:24.01] I can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dawg\n[04:27.40] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[04:31.21] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[04:34.43] Peel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dawg\n[04:37.77] If you froze up last time, then you can't ride, dawg\n[04:41.35] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[04:44.72] I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dawg\n[04:47.62] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 01 21 Savage - Close My Eyes\n artist: Dj S.R.\n album: Street Matrimoney 10\n duration_ms: 292336\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Lotta shots (yeah, yeah), lotta shots (lotta shots)\n start_ms: 1350\n end_ms: 4720\n- text: 30 Glocks (hollow tips), 30 shots (how I came)\n start_ms: 4720\n end_ms: 7960\n- text: Lotta shots (how I came), lotta shots (.45)\n start_ms: 7960\n end_ms: 11600\n- text: 30 Glocks (TEC-9), lotta shots (yeah, yeah)\n start_ms: 11600\n end_ms: 15090\n- text: 30 Glocks (lotta, what?), put you on Fox (hol' up, what?)\n start_ms: 15090\n end_ms: 18250\n- text: '- we ain''t goin'' (Fox 5), lotta shots (breakin'' news)'\n start_ms: 18250\n end_ms: 21880\n- text: 30 on Glocks (red shirts), 30s on Glocks\n start_ms: 21880\n end_ms: 24590\n- text: (If Young Metro don't trust you, -)\n start_ms: 24590\n end_ms: 26950\n- text: Lotta shots, hol' up (21), 30s on Glocks, hol' up (21)\n start_ms: 26950\n end_ms: 30440\n- text: Put you on Fox, hol' up (21), put 'em in a casket, yeah (yeah)\n start_ms: 30440\n end_ms: 33850\n- text: Pull up on a Banshee, yeah (yeah), -, - 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