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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\nThey say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\nA little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nAy, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\nIt's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\nStreet raps, new face, sampling with no credits\nDoubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\nTo my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\nHalf of the other side don't live it, they push play\nThe young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\nIt feels good waking up to money in the bank\n'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\nI only write raps just to give you niggas hints\nEvery verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\nMy album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\nAnd that's assuming I'ma live that long\nIf I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\nJust an artist in a purest form, I live that song\nAn artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\n They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\n A little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\n Treat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\n Seven deuce, waiting on the bus\n Before them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\n Tryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\n Purple and the green got me on stuck\n So I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\n Always bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\n And that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\n A$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\n Fuck that, A$AP where I come from\n 456, Ice City slums\n Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\n Buying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\n Fresh white tee, bright like the sun\n Only nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\nThey say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\nA little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nAy, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\nIt's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\nStreet raps, new face, sampling with no credits\nDoubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\nTo my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\nHalf of the other side don't live it, they push play\nThe young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\nIt feels good waking up to money in the bank\n'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\nI only write raps just to give you niggas hints\nEvery verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\nMy album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\nAnd that's assuming I'ma live that long\nIf I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\nJust an artist in a purest form, I live that song\nAn artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nOkay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\nTreat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\nSeven deuce, waiting on the bus\nBefore them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\nTryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\nPurple and the green got me on stuck\nSo I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\nAlways bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\nAnd that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\nA$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\nFuck that, A$AP where I come from\n456, Ice City slums\nWeed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\nBuying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\nFresh white tee, bright like the sun\nOnly nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? 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Yeah\n[01:31.80] Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n[01:33.95] Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n[01:38.92] It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n[01:42.58] Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n[01:45.71] Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n[01:49.16] To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n[01:52.78] Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n[01:56.20] The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n[01:59.88] It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n[02:03.20] 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n[02:06.64] I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n[02:10.01] Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n[02:13.41] My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n[02:17.09] And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n[02:20.01] If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n[02:23.46] Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n[02:27.35] An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n[02:31.46] I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n[02:34.85] I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n[02:37.19] Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n[02:40.82] Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n[02:44.12] Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n[02:48.14] Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n[02:50.28] Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n[02:54.13] Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n[02:56.01] Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\n[03:02.13] Treat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\n[03:05.84] Seven deuce, waiting on the bus\n[03:08.89] Before them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\n[03:12.78] Tryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\n[03:16.46] Purple and the green got me on stuck\n[03:19.39] So I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\n[03:22.44] Always bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\n[03:26.18] And that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\n[03:29.26] A$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\n[03:32.95] Fuck that, A$AP where I come from\n[03:36.53] 456, Ice City slums\n[03:39.76] Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\n[03:43.14] Buying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\n[03:46.71] Fresh white tee, bright like the sun\n[03:49.87] Only nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n[03:53.78] I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n[03:56.82] I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n[03:59.49] Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n[04:02.86] Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n[04:06.52] Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n[04:10.23] Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n[04:12.51] Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? 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Yeah\n start_ms: 87830\n end_ms: 91800\n- text: Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n start_ms: 91800\n end_ms: 93950\n- text: Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n start_ms: 93950\n end_ms: 98920\n- text: It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n start_ms: 98920\n end_ms: 102580\n- text: Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n start_ms: 102580\n end_ms: 105710\n- text: Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n start_ms: 105710\n end_ms: 109160\n- text: To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n start_ms: 109160\n end_ms: 112780\n- text: Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n start_ms: 112780\n end_ms: 116200\n- text: The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n start_ms: 116200\n end_ms: 119880\n- text: It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n start_ms: 119880\n end_ms: 123200\n- text: '''Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint'\n start_ms: 123200\n end_ms: 126640\n- text: I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n start_ms: 126640\n end_ms: 130010\n- text: Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n start_ms: 130010\n end_ms: 133410\n- text: My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n start_ms: 133410\n end_ms: 137090\n- text: And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n start_ms: 137090\n end_ms: 140010\n- text: If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n start_ms: 140010\n end_ms: 143460\n- text: Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n start_ms: 143460\n end_ms: 147350\n- text: An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n start_ms: 147350\n end_ms: 151460\n- text: I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n start_ms: 151460\n end_ms: 154850\n- text: I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n start_ms: 154850\n end_ms: 157190\n- text: Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n start_ms: 157190\n end_ms: 160820\n- text: Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n start_ms: 160820\n end_ms: 164120\n- text: Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n start_ms: 164120\n end_ms: 168140\n- text: Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n start_ms: 168140\n end_ms: 170280\n- text: Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\n They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\n A little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\n Treat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\n Seven deuce, waiting on the bus\n Before them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\n Tryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\n Purple and the green got me on stuck\n So I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\n Always bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\n And that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\n A$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\n Fuck that, A$AP where I come from\n 456, Ice City slums\n Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\n Buying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\n Fresh white tee, bright like the sun\n Only nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n"},{"id":38583945,"name":"Leaf (feat. Main Attrakionz)","trackName":"Leaf (feat. 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\nThey say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\nA little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nAy, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\nIt's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\nStreet raps, new face, sampling with no credits\nDoubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\nTo my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\nHalf of the other side don't live it, they push play\nThe young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\nIt feels good waking up to money in the bank\n'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\nI only write raps just to give you niggas hints\nEvery verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\nMy album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\nAnd that's assuming I'ma live that long\nIf I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\nJust an artist in a purest form, I live that song\nAn artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nOkay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\nTreat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\nSeven deuce, waiting on the bus\nBefore them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\nTryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\nPurple and the green got me on stuck\nSo I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\nAlways bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\nAnd that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\nA$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\nFuck that, A$AP where I come from\n456, Ice City slums\nWeed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\nBuying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\nFresh white tee, bright like the sun\nOnly nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? 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Yeah\n[01:31.80]Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n[01:33.95]Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n[01:38.92]It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n[01:42.58]Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n[01:45.71]Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n[01:49.16]To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n[01:52.78]Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n[01:56.20]The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n[01:59.88]It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n[02:03.20]'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n[02:06.64]I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n[02:10.01]Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n[02:13.41]My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n[02:17.09]And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n[02:20.01]If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n[02:23.46]Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n[02:27.35]An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n[02:31.46]I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n[02:34.85]I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n[02:37.19]Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n[02:40.82]Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n[02:44.12]Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n[02:48.14]Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n[02:50.28]Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n[02:54.13]Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n[02:56.01]Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? 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Yeah\n[04:16.47]Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n[04:19.89]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Leaf (feat. 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\n They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\n A little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\n Treat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\n Seven deuce, waiting on the bus\n Before them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\n Tryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\n Purple and the green got me on stuck\n So I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\n Always bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\n And that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\n A$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\n Fuck that, A$AP where I come from\n 456, Ice City slums\n Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\n Buying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\n Fresh white tee, bright like the sun\n Only nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n"},{"id":15020006,"name":"Leaf (feat. Main Attrakionz)","trackName":"Leaf (feat. 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\nThey say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\nA little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nAy, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\nIt's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\nStreet raps, new face, sampling with no credits\nDoubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\nTo my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\nHalf of the other side don't live it, they push play\nThe young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\nIt feels good waking up to money in the bank\n'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\nI only write raps just to give you niggas hints\nEvery verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\nMy album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\nAnd that's assuming I'ma live that long\nIf I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\nJust an artist in a purest form, I live that song\nAn artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nOkay, hold up, ay, why fuss? 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Yeah\n[01:32.02] Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n[01:35.11] Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n[01:39.06] It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n[01:42.66] Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n[01:45.85] Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n[01:49.41] To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n[01:52.97] Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n[01:56.42] The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n[01:59.69] It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n[02:03.23] 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n[02:06.12] I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n[02:10.18] Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n[02:13.49] My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n[02:17.30] And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n[02:20.11] If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n[02:23.52] Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n[02:27.32] An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n[02:31.50] I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n[02:34.89] I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n[02:37.26] Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n[02:40.66] Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n[02:44.14] Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n[02:48.01] Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n[02:50.27] Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n[02:54.31] Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n[02:57.42] Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? 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Yeah\n start_ms: 252500\n end_ms: 256660\n- text: Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n start_ms: 256660\n end_ms: 259710\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 259710\nplain: |-\n Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers\n I'm tired of these dances by these fucking backpackers\n And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick of phony niggas\n I'm stickin' to these bitches 'cause I'm sick of all these sisters\n I'm sick and tired of tryna survive\n I'm sick and tired of my environment\n Sick and tired of feeling deprived\n I'm one of a kind when in my climate\n Sick and tired of your façade\n And all of your lying and your diamonds\n Basically, I'm tired of feelin' sick and tired\n A$AP (A$AP) born in money-makin' Manhattan\n Every nigga on my block wanna be a Main Attraktion\n Shout my nigga Squadda, shout my nigga Mondre\n If you disrespect them niggas then I'm polishin' the nine-trey\n And I'm coming to your casa for your madre and your padre\n Comprende? Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\n They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\n A little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\n Treat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\n Seven deuce, waiting on the bus\n Before them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\n Tryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\n Purple and the green got me on stuck\n So I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\n Always bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\n And that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\n A$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\n Fuck that, A$AP where I come from\n 456, Ice City slums\n Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\n Buying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\n Fresh white tee, bright like the sun\n Only nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\nThey say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\nA little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nAy, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\nIt's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\nStreet raps, new face, sampling with no credits\nDoubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\nTo my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\nHalf of the other side don't live it, they push play\nThe young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\nIt feels good waking up to money in the bank\n'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\nI only write raps just to give you niggas hints\nEvery verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\nMy album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\nAnd that's assuming I'ma live that long\nIf I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\nJust an artist in a purest form, I live that song\nAn artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nOkay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\nTreat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\nSeven deuce, waiting on the bus\nBefore them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\nTryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\nPurple and the green got me on stuck\nSo I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\nAlways bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\nAnd that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\nA$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\nFuck that, A$AP where I come from\n456, Ice City slums\nWeed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\nBuying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\nFresh white tee, bright like the sun\nOnly nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? 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Yeah\n[01:32.01]Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n[01:35.17]Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n[01:39.02]It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n[01:42.69]Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n[01:45.83]Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n[01:49.42]To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n[01:52.97]Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n[01:56.49]The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n[01:59.60]It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n[02:03.21]'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n[02:06.12]I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n[02:10.12]Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n[02:13.41]My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n[02:17.39]And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n[02:20.16]If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n[02:23.56]Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n[02:27.34]An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n[02:31.51]I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n[02:34.87]I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n[02:37.21]Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n[02:40.63]Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n[02:44.14]Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n[02:48.04]Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n[02:50.21]Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n[02:54.35]Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n[02:57.48]Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\n They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\n A little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\n Treat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\n Seven deuce, waiting on the bus\n Before them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\n Tryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\n Purple and the green got me on stuck\n So I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\n Always bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\n And that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\n A$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\n Fuck that, A$AP where I come from\n 456, Ice City slums\n Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\n Buying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\n Fresh white tee, bright like the sun\n Only nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\nThey say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\nA little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nAy, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\nIt's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\nStreet raps, new face, sampling with no credits\nDoubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\nTo my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\nHalf of the other side don't live it, they push play\nThe young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\nIt feels good waking up to money in the bank\n'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\nI only write raps just to give you niggas hints\nEvery verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\nMy album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\nAnd that's assuming I'ma live that long\nIf I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\nJust an artist in a purest form, I live that song\nAn artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nOkay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\nTreat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\nSeven deuce, waiting on the bus\nBefore them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\nTryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\nPurple and the green got me on stuck\nSo I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\nAlways bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\nAnd that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\nA$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\nFuck that, A$AP where I come from\n456, Ice City slums\nWeed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\nBuying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\nFresh white tee, bright like the sun\nOnly nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? 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Main Attrakionz)\n artist: A$AP Rocky\n album: Live•Love•A$AP\n duration_ms: 292000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers\n I'm tired of these dances by these fucking backpackers\n And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick of phony niggas\n I'm stickin' to these bitches 'cause I'm sick of all these sisters\n I'm sick and tired of tryna survive\n I'm sick and tired of my environment\n Sick and tired of feeling deprived\n I'm one of a kind when in my climate\n Sick and tired of your façade\n And all of your lying and your diamonds\n Basically, I'm tired of feelin' sick and tired\n A$AP (A$AP) born in money-makin' Manhattan\n Every nigga on my block wanna be a Main Attraktion\n Shout my nigga Squadda, shout my nigga Mondre\n If you disrespect them niggas then I'm polishin' the nine-trey\n And I'm coming to your casa for your madre and your padre\n Comprende? Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\n They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\n A little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\n Treat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\n Seven deuce, waiting on the bus\n Before them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\n Tryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\n Purple and the green got me on stuck\n So I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\n Always bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\n And that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\n A$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\n Fuck that, A$AP where I come from\n 456, Ice City slums\n Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\n Buying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\n Fresh white tee, bright like the sun\n Only nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n"},{"id":34230230,"name":"Leaf (feat. Main Attrakionz)","trackName":"Leaf (feat. 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\nThey say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye\nLittle bit of Max, little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this\nGet off my dick\nI'm in yo hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, take a hit with me\nAin't on stage behind the scene\nI'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWhy don't ya come and take a sip with me\nTake a sip with me\nOnce again Mr. Back selling crack\nIt's the how to keep it real nigga music on the map\nStreet raps, new face, sampled with no craze\nDousing myself cause I don't think the world can relate\nTo my surprise everyone does, so have faith\nHalf of the other side don't live it they push play\nThe young illest alive, Harlem world to the Bay\nIt feels good waking up to money in the bank\nCause last year it was shoe box and lint\nI only write raps just to give you niggas hits\nEvery verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\nMy album coming November, that's 20 years of memory\nAnd that's assuming I'm a live that long\nIf I don't, don't cry cause I ain't live that wrong\nJust an artist in a purest form, I live that song\nAn artist in a purest form, I live that song, Bambi\nI'm in yo hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, take a hit with me\nAin't on stage behind the scene\nI'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWhy don't ya come and take a sip with me\nTake a sip with me\nWhy fuss? I rather fuck, treat her like my enemy\nI just wanna bus, 7 deuce, waitin' on the bus\nBefore the boys bend the corner, tryna make a bust\nTryouts I'm tryna make the buss\nPurple and the green got me on stuck\nSo I 2 step, move my foot and keep it pushin'\nAlways bouncin' back, got it keep the cushion\nAnd that's somethin' fat, like eatin' all the puddin'\nASAP we got it slap, bruh good lookin'\nFuck that, ASAP where I come from\n4 5 6, ice city slums\nWeed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\nBuying swisher sweets, no more honey buns\nFresh white tee, bright like the sun\nOnly nigger round here rockin michigan\nI'm in yo hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, take a hit with me\nAin't on stage behind the scene\nI'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWhy don't ya come and take a sip with me (with me)\nTake a sip with me (with me)\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:16.25] Tired these rappers, tired of these jackers\n[00:19.44] Tired of these dances by these backpackers\n[00:22.56] And I'm sick of all these hipsters\n[00:24.43] I'm sick of phony niggas\n[00:26.13] I'm sticking to these bitches, cause I'm sick of all these sisters\n[00:29.17] I'm sick and tired of tryna survive, I'm sick tired of my environment\n[00:32.54] I'm sick and tired of feeling deprived, I'm one of a kind, when in my climate\n[00:36.13] I'm sick and tired of your facade and all of your lying and all your diamond\n[00:40.00] I'm basically sick and tired of feeling sick and tired (ASAP)\n[00:44.28] Born in money makin' Manhattan\n[00:46.71] Every nigga on my block wanna be a main attraction\n[00:50.28] Shout my nigga? shout my nigga Madre\n[00:53.38] If you disrespect them niggas then I'm polishin' the nadre\n[00:56.88] And I'm coming to your casa for your madre and padre\n[00:59.69] Comprende? 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I rather fuck, treat her like my enemy\n[03:06.11] I just wanna bus, 7 deuce, waitin' on the bus\n[03:10.99] Before the boys bend the corner, tryna make a bust\n[03:15.14] Tryouts I'm tryna make the buss\n[03:18.54] Purple and the green got me on stuck\n[03:21.71] So I 2 step, move my foot and keep it pushin'\n[03:24.68] Always bouncin' back, got it keep the cushion\n[03:28.27] And that's somethin' fat, like eatin' all the puddin'\n[03:31.70] ASAP we got it slap, bruh good lookin'\n[03:35.19] Fuck that, ASAP where I come from\n[03:38.42] 4 5 6, ice city slums\n[03:41.87] Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\n[03:45.35] Buying swisher sweets, no more honey buns\n[03:48.75] Fresh white tee, bright like the sun\n[03:52.27] Only nigger round here rockin michigan\n[03:56.54] I'm in yo hood, you ain't got no ticket\n[03:59.75] I'm a down to earth nigga, we could kick it\n[04:02.35] Take a hit with me, take a hit with me\n[04:08.79] Ain't on stage behind the scene\n[04:10.70] I'm probably mixing lean\n[04:12.51] Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n[04:14.91] Why don't ya come and take a sip with me (with me)\n[04:18.59] Take a sip with me (with me)\n[04:20.45] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Leaf (feat. 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\n They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye\n Little bit of Max, little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this\n Get off my dick\n I'm in yo hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, take a hit with me\n Ain't on stage behind the scene\n I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Why don't ya come and take a sip with me\n Take a sip with me\n Once again Mr. Back selling crack\n It's the how to keep it real nigga music on the map\n Street raps, new face, sampled with no craze\n Dousing myself cause I don't think the world can relate\n To my surprise everyone does, so have faith\n Half of the other side don't live it they push play\n The young illest alive, Harlem world to the Bay\n It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n Cause last year it was shoe box and lint\n I only write raps just to give you niggas hits\n Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n My album coming November, that's 20 years of memory\n And that's assuming I'm a live that long\n If I don't, don't cry cause I ain't live that wrong\n Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n An artist in a purest form, I live that song, Bambi\n I'm in yo hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, take a hit with me\n Ain't on stage behind the scene\n I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Why don't ya come and take a sip with me\n Take a sip with me\n Why fuss? I rather fuck, treat her like my enemy\n I just wanna bus, 7 deuce, waitin' on the bus\n Before the boys bend the corner, tryna make a bust\n Tryouts I'm tryna make the buss\n Purple and the green got me on stuck\n So I 2 step, move my foot and keep it pushin'\n Always bouncin' back, got it keep the cushion\n And that's somethin' fat, like eatin' all the puddin'\n ASAP we got it slap, bruh good lookin'\n Fuck that, ASAP where I come from\n 4 5 6, ice city slums\n Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\n Buying swisher sweets, no more honey buns\n Fresh white tee, bright like the sun\n Only nigger round here rockin michigan\n I'm in yo hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, take a hit with me\n Ain't on stage behind the scene\n I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Why don't ya come and take a sip with me (with me)\n Take a sip with me (with me)\n"},{"id":27512478,"name":"Leaf (feat. 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\nThey say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\nA little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nAy, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\nIt's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\nStreet raps, new face, sampling with no credits\nDoubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\nTo my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\nHalf of the other side don't live it, they push play\nThe young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\nIt feels good waking up to money in the bank\n'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\nI only write raps just to give you niggas hints\nEvery verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\nMy album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\nAnd that's assuming I'ma live that long\nIf I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\nJust an artist in a purest form, I live that song\nAn artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nOkay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\nTreat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\nSeven deuce, waiting on the bus\nBefore them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\nTryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\nPurple and the green got me on stuck\nSo I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\nAlways bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\nAnd that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\nA$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\nFuck that, A$AP where I come from\n456, Ice City slums\nWeed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\nBuying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\nFresh white tee, bright like the sun\nOnly nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Leaf (feat. Main Attrakionz)\n artist: A$AP Rocky\n album: LIVE.LOVE.A$AP\n duration_ms: 295250\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers\n I'm tired of these dances by these fucking backpackers\n And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick of phony niggas\n I'm stickin' to these bitches 'cause I'm sick of all these sisters\n I'm sick and tired of tryna survive\n I'm sick and tired of my environment\n Sick and tired of feeling deprived\n I'm one of a kind when in my climate\n Sick and tired of your façade\n And all of your lying and your diamonds\n Basically, I'm tired of feelin' sick and tired\n A$AP (A$AP) born in money-makin' Manhattan\n Every nigga on my block wanna be a Main Attraktion\n Shout my nigga Squadda, shout my nigga Mondre\n If you disrespect them niggas then I'm polishin' the nine-trey\n And I'm coming to your casa for your madre and your padre\n Comprende? Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\n They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\n A little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\n Treat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\n Seven deuce, waiting on the bus\n Before them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\n Tryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\n Purple and the green got me on stuck\n So I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\n Always bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\n And that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\n A$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\n Fuck that, A$AP where I come from\n 456, Ice City slums\n Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\n Buying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\n Fresh white tee, bright like the sun\n Only nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n"},{"id":39556935,"name":"Leaf (feat. Main Attrakionz)","trackName":"Leaf (feat. 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\nThey say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\nA little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nAy, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\nIt's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\nStreet raps, new face, sampling with no credits\nDoubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\nTo my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\nHalf of the other side don't live it, they push play\nThe young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\nIt feels good waking up to money in the bank\n'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\nI only write raps just to give you niggas hints\nEvery verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\nMy album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\nAnd that's assuming I'ma live that long\nIf I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\nJust an artist in a purest form, I live that song\nAn artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nOkay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\nTreat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\nSeven deuce, waiting on the bus\nBefore them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\nTryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\nPurple and the green got me on stuck\nSo I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\nAlways bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\nAnd that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\nA$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\nFuck that, A$AP where I come from\n456, Ice City slums\nWeed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\nBuying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\nFresh white tee, bright like the sun\nOnly nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Leaf (feat. Main Attrakionz)\n artist: A$AP Rocky\n album: LIVE.LOVE.A$AP\n duration_ms: 152000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers\n I'm tired of these dances by these fucking backpackers\n And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick of phony niggas\n I'm stickin' to these bitches 'cause I'm sick of all these sisters\n I'm sick and tired of tryna survive\n I'm sick and tired of my environment\n Sick and tired of feeling deprived\n I'm one of a kind when in my climate\n Sick and tired of your façade\n And all of your lying and your diamonds\n Basically, I'm tired of feelin' sick and tired\n A$AP (A$AP) born in money-makin' Manhattan\n Every nigga on my block wanna be a Main Attraktion\n Shout my nigga Squadda, shout my nigga Mondre\n If you disrespect them niggas then I'm polishin' the nine-trey\n And I'm coming to your casa for your madre and your padre\n Comprende? Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\n They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\n A little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\n Treat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\n Seven deuce, waiting on the bus\n Before them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\n Tryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\n Purple and the green got me on stuck\n So I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\n Always bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\n And that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\n A$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\n Fuck that, A$AP where I come from\n 456, Ice City slums\n Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\n Buying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\n Fresh white tee, bright like the sun\n Only nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? 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Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nOkay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\nTreat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\nSeven deuce, waiting on the bus\nBefore them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\nTryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\nPurple and the green got me on stuck\nSo I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\nAlways bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\nAnd that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\nA$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\nFuck that, A$AP where I come from\n456, Ice City slums\nWeed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\nBuying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\nFresh white tee, bright like the sun\nOnly nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\n They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\n A little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\n Treat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\n Seven deuce, waiting on the bus\n Before them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\n Tryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\n Purple and the green got me on stuck\n So I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\n Always bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\n And that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\n A$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\n Fuck that, A$AP where I come from\n 456, Ice City slums\n Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\n Buying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\n Fresh white tee, bright like the sun\n Only nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n"},{"id":14112399,"name":"Leaf (feat. Main Attrakionz)","trackName":"Leaf (feat. 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\nThey say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye\nLittle bit of Max, little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this\nGet off my dick\nI'm in yo hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, take a hit with me\nAin't on stage behind the scene\nI'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWhy don't ya come and take a sip with me\nTake a sip with me\nOnce again Mr. Back selling crack\nIt's the how to keep it real nigga music on the map\nStreet raps, new face, sampled with no craze\nDousing myself cause I don't think the world can relate\nTo my surprise everyone does, so have faith\nHalf of the other side don't live it they push play\nThe young illest alive, Harlem world to the Bay\nIt feels good waking up to money in the bank\nCause last year it was shoe box and lint\nI only write raps just to give you niggas hits\nEvery verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\nMy album coming November, that's 20 years of memory\nAnd that's assuming I'm a live that long\nIf I don't, don't cry cause I ain't live that wrong\nJust an artist in a purest form, I live that song\nAn artist in a purest form, I live that song, Bambi\nI'm in yo hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, take a hit with me\nAin't on stage behind the scene\nI'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWhy don't ya come and take a sip with me\nTake a sip with me\nWhy fuss? I rather fuck, treat her like my enemy\nI just wanna bus, 7 deuce, waitin' on the bus\nBefore the boys bend the corner, tryna make a bust\nTryouts I'm tryna make the buss\nPurple and the green got me on stuck\nSo I 2 step, move my foot and keep it pushin'\nAlways bouncin' back, got it keep the cushion\nAnd that's somethin' fat, like eatin' all the puddin'\nASAP we got it slap, bruh good lookin'\nFuck that, ASAP where I come from\n4 5 6, ice city slums\nWeed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\nBuying swisher sweets, no more honey buns\nFresh white tee, bright like the sun\nOnly nigger round here rockin michigan\nI'm in yo hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, take a hit with me\nAin't on stage behind the scene\nI'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWhy don't ya come and take a sip with me (with me)\nTake a sip with me (with me)\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:16.25] Tired these rappers, tired of these jackers\n[00:19.44] Tired of these dances by these backpackers\n[00:22.56] And I'm sick of all these hipsters\n[00:24.43] I'm sick of phony niggas\n[00:26.13] I'm sticking to these bitches, cause I'm sick of all these sisters\n[00:29.17] I'm sick and tired of tryna survive, I'm sick tired of my environment\n[00:32.54] I'm sick and tired of feeling deprived, I'm one of a kind, when in my climate\n[00:36.13] I'm sick and tired of your facade and all of your lying and all your diamond\n[00:40.00] I'm basically sick and tired of feeling sick and tired (ASAP)\n[00:44.28] Born in money makin' Manhattan\n[00:46.71] Every nigga on my block wanna be a main attraction\n[00:50.28] Shout my nigga? shout my nigga Madre\n[00:53.38] If you disrespect them niggas then I'm polishin' the nadre\n[00:56.88] And I'm coming to your casa for your madre and padre\n[00:59.69] Comprende? 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I rather fuck, treat her like my enemy\n[03:06.11] I just wanna bus, 7 deuce, waitin' on the bus\n[03:10.99] Before the boys bend the corner, tryna make a bust\n[03:15.14] Tryouts I'm tryna make the buss\n[03:18.54] Purple and the green got me on stuck\n[03:21.71] So I 2 step, move my foot and keep it pushin'\n[03:24.68] Always bouncin' back, got it keep the cushion\n[03:28.27] And that's somethin' fat, like eatin' all the puddin'\n[03:31.70] ASAP we got it slap, bruh good lookin'\n[03:35.19] Fuck that, ASAP where I come from\n[03:38.42] 4 5 6, ice city slums\n[03:41.87] Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\n[03:45.35] Buying swisher sweets, no more honey buns\n[03:48.75] Fresh white tee, bright like the sun\n[03:52.27] Only nigger round here rockin michigan\n[03:56.54] I'm in yo hood, you ain't got no ticket\n[03:59.75] I'm a down to earth nigga, we could kick it\n[04:02.35] Take a hit with me, take a hit with me\n[04:08.79] Ain't on stage behind the scene\n[04:10.70] I'm probably mixing lean\n[04:12.51] Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n[04:14.91] Why don't ya come and take a sip with me (with me)\n[04:18.59] Take a sip with me (with me)\n[04:20.45] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Leaf (feat. 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\nThey say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\nA little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nAy, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\nIt's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\nStreet raps, new face, sampling with no credits\nDoubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\nTo my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\nHalf of the other side don't live it, they push play\nThe young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\nIt feels good waking up to money in the bank\n'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\nI only write raps just to give you niggas hints\nEvery verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\nMy album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\nAnd that's assuming I'ma live that long\nIf I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\nJust an artist in a purest form, I live that song\nAn artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nOkay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\nTreat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\nSeven deuce, waiting on the bus\nBefore them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\nTryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\nPurple and the green got me on stuck\nSo I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\nAlways bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\nAnd that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\nA$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\nFuck that, A$AP where I come from\n456, Ice City slums\nWeed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\nBuying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\nFresh white tee, bright like the sun\nOnly nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Leaf (feat. Main Attrakionz)\n artist: A$AP Rocky\n album: LiveLoveA$AP\n duration_ms: 295254\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers\n I'm tired of these dances by these fucking backpackers\n And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick of phony niggas\n I'm stickin' to these bitches 'cause I'm sick of all these sisters\n I'm sick and tired of tryna survive\n I'm sick and tired of my environment\n Sick and tired of feeling deprived\n I'm one of a kind when in my climate\n Sick and tired of your façade\n And all of your lying and your diamonds\n Basically, I'm tired of feelin' sick and tired\n A$AP (A$AP) born in money-makin' Manhattan\n Every nigga on my block wanna be a Main Attraktion\n Shout my nigga Squadda, shout my nigga Mondre\n If you disrespect them niggas then I'm polishin' the nine-trey\n And I'm coming to your casa for your madre and your padre\n Comprende? Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\n They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\n A little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\n Treat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\n Seven deuce, waiting on the bus\n Before them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\n Tryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\n Purple and the green got me on stuck\n So I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\n Always bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\n And that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\n A$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\n Fuck that, A$AP where I come from\n 456, Ice City slums\n Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\n Buying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\n Fresh white tee, bright like the sun\n Only nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n"},{"id":14982233,"name":"Leaf (feat. Main Attrakionz)","trackName":"Leaf (feat. 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\nThey say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\nA little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nAy, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\nIt's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\nStreet raps, new face, sampling with no credits\nDoubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\nTo my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\nHalf of the other side don't live it, they push play\nThe young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\nIt feels good waking up to money in the bank\n'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\nI only write raps just to give you niggas hints\nEvery verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\nMy album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\nAnd that's assuming I'ma live that long\nIf I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\nJust an artist in a purest form, I live that song\nAn artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nOkay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\nTreat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\nSeven deuce, waiting on the bus\nBefore them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\nTryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\nPurple and the green got me on stuck\nSo I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\nAlways bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\nAnd that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\nA$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\nFuck that, A$AP where I come from\n456, Ice City slums\nWeed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\nBuying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\nFresh white tee, bright like the sun\nOnly nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.74] Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers\n[00:17.01] I'm tired of these dances by these fucking backpackers\n[00:20.26] And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick of phony niggas\n[00:23.88] I'm stickin' to these bitches 'cause I'm sick of all these sisters\n[00:26.86] I'm sick and tired of tryna survive\n[00:28.69] I'm sick and tired of my environment\n[00:30.47] Sick and tired of feeling deprived\n[00:32.05] I'm one of a kind when in my climate\n[00:33.89] Sick and tired of your façade\n[00:35.44] And all of your lying and your diamonds\n[00:37.72] Basically, I'm tired of feelin' sick and tired\n[00:41.42] A$AP (A$AP) born in money-makin' Manhattan\n[00:44.68] Every nigga on my block wanna be a Main Attraktion\n[00:48.07] Shout my nigga Squadda, shout my nigga Mondre\n[00:51.04] If you disrespect them niggas then I'm polishin' the nine-trey\n[00:54.66] And I'm coming to your casa for your madre and your padre\n[00:58.45] Comprende? 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Yeah\n[01:32.02] Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n[01:35.11] Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n[01:39.06] It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n[01:42.66] Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n[01:45.85] Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n[01:49.41] To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n[01:52.97] Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n[01:56.42] The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n[01:59.69] It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n[02:03.23] 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n[02:06.12] I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n[02:10.18] Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n[02:13.49] My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n[02:17.30] And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n[02:20.11] If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n[02:23.52] Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n[02:27.32] An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n[02:31.50] I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n[02:34.89] I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n[02:37.26] Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n[02:40.66] Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n[02:44.14] Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n[02:48.01] Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n[02:50.27] Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n[02:54.31] Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n[02:57.42] Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\n They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\n A little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\n They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\n A little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\n Treat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\n Seven deuce, waiting on the bus\n Before them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\n Tryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\n Purple and the green got me on stuck\n So I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\n Always bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\n And that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\n A$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\n Fuck that, A$AP where I come from\n 456, Ice City slums\n Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\n Buying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\n Fresh white tee, bright like the sun\n Only nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n"},{"id":30542719,"name":"Leaf","trackName":"Leaf","artistName":"A$AP Rocky feat. 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\nThey say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\nA little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nAy, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\nIt's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\nStreet raps, new face, sampling with no credits\nDoubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\nTo my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\nHalf of the other side don't live it, they push play\nThe young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\nIt feels good waking up to money in the bank\n'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\nI only write raps just to give you niggas hints\nEvery verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\nMy album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\nAnd that's assuming I'ma live that long\nIf I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\nJust an artist in a purest form, I live that song\nAn artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nOkay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\nTreat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\nSeven deuce, waiting on the bus\nBefore them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\nTryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\nPurple and the green got me on stuck\nSo I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\nAlways bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\nAnd that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\nA$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\nFuck that, A$AP where I come from\n456, Ice City slums\nWeed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\nBuying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\nFresh white tee, bright like the sun\nOnly nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? 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Yeah\n[01:32.06] Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n[01:35.16] Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n[01:39.03] It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n[01:42.64] Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n[01:45.84] Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n[01:49.42] To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n[01:52.97] Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n[01:56.48] The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n[01:59.60] It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n[02:03.24] 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n[02:06.10] I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n[02:10.18] Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n[02:13.46] My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n[02:17.37] And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n[02:20.17] If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n[02:23.53] Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n[02:27.30] An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n[02:31.53] I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n[02:34.80] I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n[02:37.22] Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n[02:40.63] Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n[02:44.14] Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n[02:48.04] Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n[02:50.21] Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n[02:54.36] Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n[02:57.48] Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\n[03:02.16] Treat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\n[03:05.89] Seven deuce, waiting on the bus\n[03:08.87] Before them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\n[03:12.85] Tryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\n[03:16.28] Purple and the green got me on stuck\n[03:19.24] So I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\n[03:22.62] Always bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\n[03:26.12] And that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\n[03:30.18] A$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\n[03:33.07] Fuck that, A$AP where I come from\n[03:36.54] 456, Ice City slums\n[03:39.96] Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\n[03:43.25] Buying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\n[03:46.74] Fresh white tee, bright like the sun\n[03:50.10] Only nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n[03:53.76] I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n[03:57.01] I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n[03:59.57] Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n[04:02.93] Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n[04:06.48] Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n[04:10.21] Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n[04:12.54] Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\n They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\n A little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? 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Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\nThey say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\nA little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\nI'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\nI'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nTake a hit with me, hit with me, uh\nAin't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\nChilling with my niggas, with my team\nWon't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? 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Yeah\nTake a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\nOkay, hold up, ay, why fuss? 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Yeah\n[01:32.06] Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n[01:35.16] Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n[01:39.03] It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n[01:42.64] Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n[01:45.84] Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n[01:49.42] To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n[01:52.97] Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n[01:56.48] The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n[01:59.60] It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n[02:03.24] 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n[02:06.10] I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n[02:10.18] Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n[02:13.46] My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n[02:17.37] And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n[02:20.17] If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n[02:23.53] Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n[02:27.30] An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n[02:31.53] I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n[02:34.80] I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n[02:37.22] Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n[02:40.63] Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n[02:44.14] Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n[02:48.04] Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n[02:50.21] Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n[02:54.36] Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n[02:57.48] Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? 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Main Attrakionz\n album: Live.Love.A$AP\n duration_ms: 291000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers\n start_ms: 13780\n end_ms: 17030\n- text: I'm tired of these dances by these fucking backpackers\n start_ms: 17030\n end_ms: 20230\n- text: And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick of phony niggas\n start_ms: 20230\n end_ms: 23880\n- text: I'm stickin' to these bitches 'cause I'm sick of all these sisters\n start_ms: 23880\n end_ms: 26860\n- text: I'm sick and tired of tryna survive\n start_ms: 26860\n end_ms: 28620\n- text: I'm sick and tired of my environment\n start_ms: 28620\n end_ms: 30470\n- text: Sick and tired of feeling deprived\n start_ms: 30470\n end_ms: 32020\n- text: I'm one of a kind when in my climate\n start_ms: 32020\n end_ms: 33870\n- text: Sick and tired of your façade\n start_ms: 33870\n end_ms: 35400\n- text: And all of your lying and your diamonds\n start_ms: 35400\n end_ms: 37770\n- text: Basically, I'm tired of feelin' sick and tired\n start_ms: 37770\n end_ms: 41430\n- text: A$AP (A$AP) born in money-makin' Manhattan\n start_ms: 41430\n end_ms: 44660\n- text: Every nigga on my block wanna be a Main Attraktion\n start_ms: 44660\n end_ms: 48060\n- text: Shout my nigga Squadda, shout my nigga Mondre\n start_ms: 48060\n end_ms: 51010\n- text: If you disrespect them niggas then I'm polishin' the nine-trey\n start_ms: 51010\n end_ms: 54690\n- text: And I'm coming to your casa for your madre and your padre\n start_ms: 54690\n end_ms: 58430\n- text: Comprende? Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\n start_ms: 58430\n end_ms: 61420\n- text: They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\n start_ms: 61420\n end_ms: 65570\n- text: A little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n start_ms: 65570\n end_ms: 69230\n- text: I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n start_ms: 69230\n end_ms: 72530\n- text: I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n start_ms: 72530\n end_ms: 75040\n- text: Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n start_ms: 75040\n end_ms: 78330\n- text: Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n start_ms: 78330\n end_ms: 81990\n- text: Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n start_ms: 81990\n end_ms: 85790\n- text: Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n start_ms: 85790\n end_ms: 87990\n- text: Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n start_ms: 87990\n end_ms: 92060\n- text: Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n start_ms: 92060\n end_ms: 95160\n- text: Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n start_ms: 95160\n end_ms: 99030\n- text: It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n start_ms: 99030\n end_ms: 102640\n- text: Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n start_ms: 102640\n end_ms: 105840\n- text: Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n start_ms: 105840\n end_ms: 109420\n- text: To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n start_ms: 109420\n end_ms: 112970\n- text: Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n start_ms: 112970\n end_ms: 116480\n- text: The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n start_ms: 116480\n end_ms: 119600\n- text: It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n start_ms: 119600\n end_ms: 123240\n- text: '''Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint'\n start_ms: 123240\n end_ms: 126100\n- text: I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n start_ms: 126100\n end_ms: 130180\n- text: Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n start_ms: 130180\n end_ms: 133460\n- text: My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n start_ms: 133460\n end_ms: 137370\n- text: And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n start_ms: 137370\n end_ms: 140170\n- text: If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n start_ms: 140170\n end_ms: 143530\n- text: Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n start_ms: 143530\n end_ms: 147300\n- text: An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n start_ms: 147300\n end_ms: 151530\n- text: I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n start_ms: 151530\n end_ms: 154800\n- text: I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n start_ms: 154800\n end_ms: 157220\n- text: Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n start_ms: 157220\n end_ms: 160630\n- text: Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n start_ms: 160630\n end_ms: 164140\n- text: Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n start_ms: 164140\n end_ms: 168040\n- text: Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n start_ms: 168040\n end_ms: 170210\n- text: Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n start_ms: 170210\n end_ms: 174360\n- text: Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n start_ms: 174360\n end_ms: 177480\n- text: Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\n start_ms: 177480\n end_ms: 182160\n- text: Treat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\n start_ms: 182160\n end_ms: 185890\n- text: Seven deuce, waiting on the bus\n start_ms: 185890\n end_ms: 188870\n- text: Before them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\n start_ms: 188870\n end_ms: 192850\n- text: Tryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\n start_ms: 192850\n end_ms: 196280\n- text: Purple and the green got me on stuck\n start_ms: 196280\n end_ms: 199240\n- text: So I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\n start_ms: 199240\n end_ms: 202620\n- text: Always bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\n start_ms: 202620\n end_ms: 206120\n- text: And that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\n start_ms: 206120\n end_ms: 210180\n- text: A$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\n start_ms: 210180\n end_ms: 213070\n- text: Fuck that, A$AP where I come from\n start_ms: 213070\n end_ms: 216540\n- text: 456, Ice City slums\n start_ms: 216540\n end_ms: 219960\n- text: Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\n start_ms: 219960\n end_ms: 223250\n- text: Buying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\n start_ms: 223250\n end_ms: 226740\n- text: Fresh white tee, bright like the sun\n start_ms: 226740\n end_ms: 230100\n- text: Only nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n start_ms: 230100\n end_ms: 233760\n- text: I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n start_ms: 233760\n end_ms: 237010\n- text: I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n start_ms: 237010\n end_ms: 239570\n- text: Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n start_ms: 239570\n end_ms: 242930\n- text: Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n start_ms: 242930\n end_ms: 246480\n- text: Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n start_ms: 246480\n end_ms: 250210\n- text: Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n start_ms: 250210\n end_ms: 252540\n- text: Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n start_ms: 252540\n end_ms: 256630\n- text: Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n start_ms: 256630\n end_ms: 259710\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 259710\nplain: |-\n Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers\n I'm tired of these dances by these fucking backpackers\n And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick of phony niggas\n I'm stickin' to these bitches 'cause I'm sick of all these sisters\n I'm sick and tired of tryna survive\n I'm sick and tired of my environment\n Sick and tired of feeling deprived\n I'm one of a kind when in my climate\n Sick and tired of your façade\n And all of your lying and your diamonds\n Basically, I'm tired of feelin' sick and tired\n A$AP (A$AP) born in money-makin' Manhattan\n Every nigga on my block wanna be a Main Attraktion\n Shout my nigga Squadda, shout my nigga Mondre\n If you disrespect them niggas then I'm polishin' the nine-trey\n And I'm coming to your casa for your madre and your padre\n Comprende? Most of these niggas been gay or they strange\n They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max\n A little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack\n It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map\n Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits\n Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate\n To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith\n Half of the other side don't live it, they push play\n The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay\n It feels good waking up to money in the bank\n 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint\n I only write raps just to give you niggas hints\n Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney\n My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory\n And that's assuming I'ma live that long\n If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong\n Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song\n An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n\n Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck\n Treat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust\n Seven deuce, waiting on the bus\n Before them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust\n Tryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks\n Purple and the green got me on stuck\n So I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing\n Always bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion\n And that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding\n A$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking\n Fuck that, A$AP where I come from\n 456, Ice City slums\n Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues\n Buying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns\n Fresh white tee, bright like the sun\n Only nigga 'round here rocking Мишка\n\n I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket\n I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh\n Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean\n Chilling with my niggas, with my team\n Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah\n Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah\n"}]