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with me, .38 on me and I'm feelin' so, so special\n[00:30.42] Niggas is lucky\n[00:31.38] I'm busy gettin' money 'cause I really couldn't love you\n[00:33.75] Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary\n[00:37.22] I prolly got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri\n[00:40.21] Yeah, beasties are lurkin' in the bushes\n[00:43.52] Now when I open my eyes\n[00:44.69] I look in the skies, hopin' I make it to heaven\n[00:46.87] You can have family ties, all rats gotta die\n[00:48.85] You can still be a dub if you tellin' it\n[00:50.34] And even if it was my cousin, it is a dub\n[00:52.21] Fuck it, just knock off his melon\n[00:54.05] I swear I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty\n[00:57.30] Don't you go tweet about it, we could speak about it\n[00:59.18] If you really, really with me\n[01:00.76] Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary\n[01:04.08] I prolly got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri\n[01:07.44] Heard they wanna catch me lackin', oh, please\n[01:11.18] Yeah, they don't know I'm really OD\n[01:14.93] Niggas rattin', eatin' on cheese\n[01:18.25] Just free the real until they all free\n[01:21.76] Hoodie on, rockin' long sleeves\n[01:25.31] Richard Mille made my wrist bleed, mm-mmh\n[01:29.05] Lamborghini car keys, vroom, vroom\n[01:32.25] I don't know why they actin' like they G'd up, mm-mmh\n[01:35.43] Wipin' nigga nose like he sneezin', mm-mmh\n[01:38.48] Go to Eliantte for Aquafina, mm-mmh\n[01:42.14] Chain lookin' like a hockey puck, huh, like a freezer\n[01:46.99] You told me never say never\n[01:47.92] Then you told me you would never get me set up\n[01:49.84] But love is a set up already\n[01:51.28] Should have said I love you to a Bentley\n[01:53.15] I know niggas that ain't even graduate can't leave the country\n[01:55.53] They felons already\n[01:56.63] But fuck it, at least they know better\n[01:58.38] Any nigga could tell, ain't no tellin'\n[01:59.95] I done seen niggas tell on they brother\n[02:01.45] Them niggas was there for you when you were strugglin'\n[02:03.37] I done seen niggas love on they bitch\n[02:04.72] And go kiss her and hug her right after she suckin' dick\n[02:06.71] And you gotta watch out for niggas that's watchin' your money\n[02:08.71] Watch who you get money with\n[02:10.25] And don't you compete with your own gang\n[02:12.06] No, don't you go be on no funny shit\n[02:13.62] 'Cause niggas will tell on they whole gang\n[02:15.52] 'Cause they was jealous, so jealous, yeah\n[02:16.93] I was addicted to Balmain, I did every Amiri denim\n[02:20.31] I'm not a regular person, I threw away all my Margielas\n[02:23.77] Got a closet with nothing but fly shit\n[02:25.32] Trendsetter from my hat to my sweater, yeah, yeah\n[02:28.13] I swear I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty\n[02:31.34] Don't you go tweet about it, we could speak about it\n[02:33.39] If you really, really with me\n[02:34.75] Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary\n[02:37.99] I prolly got more Mike Amiri jeans 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own gang\n  start_ms: 130280\n  end_ms: 132000\n- text: No, don't you go be on no funny shit\n  start_ms: 132000\n  end_ms: 133650\n- text: '''Cause niggas will tell on they whole gang'\n  start_ms: 133650\n  end_ms: 135540\n- text: '''Cause they was jealous, so jealous, yeah'\n  start_ms: 135540\n  end_ms: 136950\n- text: I was addicted to Balmain, I did every Amiri denim\n  start_ms: 136950\n  end_ms: 140370\n- text: I'm not a regular person, I threw away all my Margielas\n  start_ms: 140370\n  end_ms: 143770\n- text: Got a closet with nothing but fly shit\n  start_ms: 143770\n  end_ms: 145340\n- text: Trendsetter from my hat to my sweater, yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 145340\n  end_ms: 148170\n- text: I swear I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty\n  start_ms: 148170\n  end_ms: 151380\n- text: Don't you go tweet about it, we could speak about it\n  start_ms: 151380\n  end_ms: 153390\n- text: If you really, really with me\n  start_ms: 153390\n  end_ms: 154730\n- text: Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary\n  start_ms: 154730\n  end_ms: 157930\n- text: I prolly got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri\n  start_ms: 157930\n  end_ms: 162690\n- text: Hoodie on, rockin' long sleeves, uh, uh\n  start_ms: 162690\n  end_ms: 166060\n- text: Richard Mille made my wrist bleed, uh, uh\n  start_ms: 166060\n  end_ms: 169720\n- text: Lamborghini car keys, vroom vroom\n  start_ms: 169720\n  end_ms: 172260\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 172260\nplain: |-\n  I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty\n  Don't you go tweet about it, we could speak about it\n  If you really, really with me\n  Growin' up in the gas stations, in the CVSs, gettin' gifties\n  Yeah, and if you really my nigga\n  Word to mother, we gon' split it 50-50, yeah\n\n  They call me a SoundCloud boy\n  They stealin' my sound now, boy\n  I feel like I'm really the king of my city\n  I got the crown now, boy\n  Two .38's on the side of me, lookin' like a cowboy, yeah\n  Niggas be actin' like bitches, I might as well just call you tomboys\n\n  Don't play with me, .38 on me and I'm feelin' so, so special\n  Niggas is lucky\n  I'm busy gettin' money 'cause I really couldn't love you\n  Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary\n  I prolly got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri\n\n  Yeah, beasties are lurkin' in the bushes\n  Now when I open my eyes\n  I look in the skies, hopin' I make it to heaven\n  You can have family ties, all rats gotta die\n  You can still be a dub if you tellin' it\n  And even if it was my cousin, it is a dub\n  Fuck it, just knock off his melon\n\n  I swear I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty\n  Don't you go tweet about it, we could speak about it\n  If you really, really with me\n  Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary\n  I prolly got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri\n\n  Heard they wanna catch me lackin', oh, please\n  Yeah, they don't know I'm really OD\n  Niggas rattin', eatin' on cheese\n  Just free the real until they all free\n\n  Hoodie on, rockin' long sleeves\n  Richard Mille made my wrist bleed, mm-mmh\n  Lamborghini car keys, vroom, vroom\n  I don't know why they actin' like they G'd up, mm-mmh\n  Wipin' nigga nose like he sneezin', mm-mmh\n  Go to Eliantte for Aquafina, mm-mmh\n  Chain lookin' like a hockey puck, huh, like a freezer\n\n  You told me never say never\n  Then you told me you would never get me set up\n  But love is a set up already\n  Should have said I love you to a Bentley\n  I know niggas that ain't even graduate can't leave the country\n  They felons already\n  But fuck it, at least they know better\n  Any nigga could tell, ain't no tellin'\n\n  I done seen niggas tell on they brother\n  Them niggas was there for you when you were strugglin'\n  I done seen niggas love on they bitch\n  And go kiss her and hug her right after she suckin' dick\n  And you gotta watch out for niggas that's watchin' your money\n  Watch who you get money with\n  And don't you compete with your own gang\n  No, don't you go be on no funny shit\n\n  'Cause niggas will tell on they whole gang\n  'Cause they was jealous, so jealous, yeah\n  I was addicted to Balmain, I did every Amiri denim\n  I'm not a regular person, I threw away all my Margielas\n  Got a closet with nothing but fly shit\n  Trendsetter from my hat to my sweater, yeah, yeah\n\n  I swear I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty\n  Don't you go tweet about it, we could speak about it\n  If you really, really with me\n  Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary\n  I prolly got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri\n\n  Hoodie on, rockin' long sleeves, uh, uh\n  Richard Mille made my wrist bleed, uh, uh\n  Lamborghini car keys, vroom vroom\n"}]