[{"id":6058328,"name":"Feel My Pain (feat. Jim Jones)","trackName":"Feel My Pain (feat. Jim Jones)","artistName":"Ball Greezy","albumName":"Feel My Pain","duration":212.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ain't Nun Too A Nigga Like Me Who\nGetting Money And They Living Like This, Boy I Swear To God\nI Wish A Nigga Try Me For A Sucker,\nIma Bust Em And Leave His Old Girl With A Broken Heart\nI'm Only Killing Off The Block, That's Why I Ride With The Choppas On Deck,\nI Drop The Top Like A Star, You Know I Ride With My Hoppers On Deck,\nGot The Good And The Car, I'm Getting Money So You Know I Stay Fresh,\nDon't See These Pussy Niggas Cause They Flaw, And They Hating Cause They Bitches Gone Sweat\nI Keep Me Shooter On Deck, That'll Leave Me A Fuck Nigga Where,\nThat'll Open Up A Fuck Nigga Chest, With The Two Twenty-Two,\nYeah,\nI'm In The Hood Like A Done, I Ride With The Choppers On Deck, I'm Getting Money Off The High,\nThat's Why I Ride With The Choppers On Deck\nGotta Watch Your Team,\nNigga Thought This Was Position,\nShid Your Main Shooter Could Become Your Opposition,\nIf It Aint Us Than Everything In Competition,\nI Only Live Life So Ion Write No Composition,\nAin't Nun Too A Nigga Like Me Who Getting Money And They Living Like This, Boy I Swear To God\nI Wish A Nigga Try Me For A Sucker, Ima Bust Em And Leave His Old Girl With A Broken Heart\nI'm Only Killing Off The Block,\nThat's Why I Ride With The Choppas On Deck, I Drop The Top Like A Star,\nYou Know I Ride With My Hoppers On Deck,\nGot The Good And The Car, I'm Getting Money So You Know I Stay Fresh,\nDon't See These Pussy Niggas Cause They Flaw, And They Hating Cause They Bitches Gone Sweat,\nI Keep Me Shooter On Deck, That'll Leave Me A Fuck Nigga Where,\nThat'll Open Up A Fuck Nigga Chest, With The Two Twenty-Two,\nYeah,\nI'm In The Hood Like A Done, I Ride With The Choppers On Deck,\nI'm Getting Money Off The High,\nThat's Why I Ride With The Choppers On Deck","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Feel My Pain (feat. Jim Jones)\n  artist: Ball Greezy\n  album: Feel My Pain\n  duration_ms: 212000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ain't Nun Too A Nigga Like Me Who\n  Getting Money And They Living Like This, Boy I Swear To God\n  I Wish A Nigga Try Me For A Sucker,\n  Ima Bust Em And Leave His Old Girl With A Broken Heart\n  I'm Only Killing Off The Block, That's Why I Ride With The Choppas On Deck,\n  I Drop The Top Like A Star, You Know I Ride With My Hoppers On Deck,\n  Got The Good And The Car, I'm Getting Money So You Know I Stay Fresh,\n  Don't See These Pussy Niggas Cause They Flaw, And They Hating Cause They Bitches Gone Sweat\n  I Keep Me Shooter On Deck, That'll Leave Me A Fuck Nigga Where,\n  That'll Open Up A Fuck Nigga Chest, With The Two Twenty-Two,\n  Yeah,\n  I'm In The Hood Like A Done, I Ride With The Choppers On Deck, I'm Getting Money Off The High,\n  That's Why I Ride With The Choppers On Deck\n  Gotta Watch Your Team,\n  Nigga Thought This Was Position,\n  Shid Your Main Shooter Could Become Your Opposition,\n  If It Aint Us Than Everything In Competition,\n  I Only Live Life So Ion Write No Composition,\n  Ain't Nun Too A Nigga Like Me Who Getting Money And They Living Like This, Boy I Swear To God\n  I Wish A Nigga Try Me For A Sucker, Ima Bust Em And Leave His Old Girl With A Broken Heart\n  I'm Only Killing Off The Block,\n  That's Why I Ride With The Choppas On Deck, I Drop The Top Like A Star,\n  You Know I Ride With My Hoppers On Deck,\n  Got The Good And The Car, I'm Getting Money So You Know I Stay Fresh,\n  Don't See These Pussy Niggas Cause They Flaw, And They Hating Cause They Bitches Gone Sweat,\n  I Keep Me Shooter On Deck, That'll Leave Me A Fuck Nigga Where,\n  That'll Open Up A Fuck Nigga Chest, With The Two Twenty-Two,\n  Yeah,\n  I'm In The Hood Like A Done, I Ride With The Choppers On Deck,\n  I'm Getting Money Off The High,\n  That's Why I Ride With The Choppers On Deck\n"},{"id":5947481,"name":"Feel My Pain","trackName":"Feel My Pain","artistName":"Ball Greezy feat. Jim Jones","albumName":"Feel My Pain","duration":212.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ain't Nun Too A Nigga Like Me Who\nGetting Money And They Living Like This, Boy I Swear To God\nI Wish A Nigga Try Me For A Sucker,\nIma Bust Em And Leave His Old Girl With A Broken Heart\nI'm Only Killing Off The Block, That's Why I Ride With The Choppas On Deck,\nI Drop The Top Like A Star, You Know I Ride With My Hoppers On Deck,\nGot The Good And The Car, I'm Getting Money So You Know I Stay Fresh,\nDon't See These Pussy Niggas Cause They Flaw, And They Hating Cause They Bitches Gone Sweat\nI Keep Me Shooter On Deck, That'll Leave Me A Fuck Nigga Where,\nThat'll Open Up A Fuck Nigga Chest, With The Two Twenty-Two,\nYeah,\nI'm In The Hood Like A Done, I Ride With The Choppers On Deck, I'm Getting Money Off The High,\nThat's Why I Ride With The Choppers On Deck\nGotta Watch Your Team,\nNigga Thought This Was Position,\nShid Your Main Shooter Could Become Your Opposition,\nIf It Aint Us Than Everything In Competition,\nI Only Live Life So Ion Write No Composition,\nAin't Nun Too A Nigga Like Me Who Getting Money And They Living Like This, Boy I Swear To God\nI Wish A Nigga Try Me For A Sucker, Ima Bust Em And Leave His Old Girl With A Broken Heart\nI'm Only Killing Off The Block,\nThat's Why I Ride With The Choppas On Deck, I Drop The Top Like A Star,\nYou Know I Ride With My Hoppers On Deck,\nGot The Good And The Car, I'm Getting Money So You Know I Stay Fresh,\nDon't See These Pussy Niggas Cause They Flaw, And They Hating Cause They Bitches Gone Sweat,\nI Keep Me Shooter On Deck, That'll Leave Me A Fuck Nigga Where,\nThat'll Open Up A Fuck Nigga Chest, With The Two Twenty-Two,\nYeah,\nI'm In The Hood Like A Done, I Ride With The Choppers On Deck,\nI'm Getting Money Off The High,\nThat's Why I Ride With The Choppers On Deck","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Feel My Pain\n  artist: Ball Greezy feat. Jim Jones\n  album: Feel My Pain\n  duration_ms: 212000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ain't Nun Too A Nigga Like Me Who\n  Getting Money And They Living Like This, Boy I Swear To God\n  I Wish A Nigga Try Me For A Sucker,\n  Ima Bust Em And Leave His Old Girl With A Broken Heart\n  I'm Only Killing Off The Block, That's Why I Ride With The Choppas On Deck,\n  I Drop The Top Like A Star, You Know I Ride With My Hoppers On Deck,\n  Got The Good And The Car, I'm Getting Money So You Know I Stay Fresh,\n  Don't See These Pussy Niggas Cause They Flaw, And They Hating Cause They Bitches Gone Sweat\n  I Keep Me Shooter On Deck, That'll Leave Me A Fuck Nigga Where,\n  That'll Open Up A Fuck Nigga Chest, With The Two Twenty-Two,\n  Yeah,\n  I'm In The Hood Like A Done, I Ride With The Choppers On Deck, I'm Getting Money Off The High,\n  That's Why I Ride With The Choppers On Deck\n  Gotta Watch Your Team,\n  Nigga Thought This Was Position,\n  Shid Your Main Shooter Could Become Your Opposition,\n  If It Aint Us Than Everything In Competition,\n  I Only Live Life So Ion Write No Composition,\n  Ain't Nun Too A Nigga Like Me Who Getting Money And They Living Like This, Boy I Swear To God\n  I Wish A Nigga Try Me For A Sucker, Ima Bust Em And Leave His Old Girl With A Broken Heart\n  I'm Only Killing Off The Block,\n  That's Why I Ride With The Choppas On Deck, I Drop The Top Like A Star,\n  You Know I Ride With My Hoppers On Deck,\n  Got The Good And The Car, I'm Getting Money So You Know I Stay Fresh,\n  Don't See These Pussy Niggas Cause They Flaw, And They Hating Cause They Bitches Gone Sweat,\n  I Keep Me Shooter On Deck, That'll Leave Me A Fuck Nigga Where,\n  That'll Open Up A Fuck Nigga Chest, With The Two Twenty-Two,\n  Yeah,\n  I'm In The Hood Like A Done, I Ride With The Choppers On Deck,\n  I'm Getting Money Off The High,\n  That's Why I Ride With The Choppers On Deck\n"},{"id":6058326,"name":"My Tears","trackName":"My Tears","artistName":"Ball Greezy","albumName":"Feel My Pain","duration":232.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I been that nigga, nigga these my tears,\nI just wanna smoke good weed (yeah), and fuck bad bitches\nFeed my fam (yeah) and raise my children, put some cheese\nTo the side for they college tuition, move my mamas out the gardens,\nSome where more realistic,\nLets take em back to 98\" when them real niggas ate\nWhen that 17-5 really got you a cake,\nWhen you put it on that scale and got\nThat thousand and eight,\nWhen you took it out the wrapper all you seen was\nFlakes, and ian talking bout no speakers really sold that bass,\nWe use to cut em so big you shoulda seen they face,\nMy 9 to 5 everyday was selling cocaine,\nDodging, ducking these crackers out hea stacking my change,\nAll the robbers was my niggas and I kept that thang, jumped out\nShowed them my shit let them know ian playing, see I been had hoes\nStay clean nigga I been had a dro,\nBeen wearing watches, I been had chunks\nAll the cars, clothes, and hoes don't excite me nigga,\nPutting on for my city like indict me nigga,\nThe streets know what I'm talkin bout,\nBussin them checks seeing them commas, my nigga dodo had millions\nOf dollars, but when you coming from nothing and you wake up rich\nThe hardest thing for you to do is be on some lowkey shit, I know\nThe goals was to get in and flip\nReal quick, and let the money make the\nMoney and that was suppose to be it\nUntil them slimy niggas and slimy hoes\nJoined the party put a end in the road,\nDo you know what its like to hear them feds in town,\nAnd they just grabbed yo nigga and you know he was round,\nFrom the beginning and you stall if he open his mouth,\nIf he got a bond,\nBut them crackers screaming put up a house, what you do then?\nSay fuck it find some new friends, instead of getting him a lawyer\nPut ya bitch up in a new benz, I ride by my lonely, just me and my 40,\nOr one of my homies I can call when\nThem crackers be on me, a lot of these\nHoes they keep it realer than niggas,\nIf you ask me ball rather kick it with bitches,\nTake a look at your circle, would you wanna be them? if not,\nThem aint the niggas that you need to be with,\nGet of yo ass if you tryna be rich,\nAnd watch the dollar make sense, but when you hanging with shit,\nNigga that's all you get,\nI'm just being honest, 1k I promise, from the streets\nTo the courtroom ball greezy solid,\nWhen they shot up my rental I aint press no charges,\nJump in the lex that same night went to work with no problem,\nI give thanks to the father,\nAll the shooting did was show me how to move a lil\nSmarter, keep my distance from you fuck niggas and go a lil harder,\nAnd don't trust none of these hoes and keep my dick in a condom,\nHow the fuck you gone win when you to scared to be different, but not\nKnowing just being different just a part of your mission,\nBut after all I'm just a god fearing man,\nAint shit sweet its just apart of his plan, so fuck stressing,\nI just leave the shit in his hands,\nAnd thats something niggas dont understand,\nBut who am I to judge when my shit fucked up,\nAnd how the fuck am I gone stack when I cant stay out the club,\nAnd its hard to think straight when your brain on drugs, and a broke\nNiggas favorite line \" he need him a plug\" but if he found him a plug,\nHe gone fuck that up,\nCant even keep his face clean in two inches of mud,\nBut yall just chill, I'm just keeping it real,\nI'm just speaking my mind from how I see shit is,\nChange gone come I been in it for years,\nAnd fuck putting on nigga these my tears, forreal","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: My Tears\n  artist: Ball Greezy\n  album: Feel My Pain\n  duration_ms: 232000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I been that nigga, nigga these my tears,\n  I just wanna smoke good weed (yeah), and fuck bad bitches\n  Feed my fam (yeah) and raise my children, put some cheese\n  To the side for they college tuition, move my mamas out the gardens,\n  Some where more realistic,\n  Lets take em back to 98\" when them real niggas ate\n  When that 17-5 really got you a cake,\n  When you put it on that scale and got\n  That thousand and eight,\n  When you took it out the wrapper all you seen was\n  Flakes, and ian talking bout no speakers really sold that bass,\n  We use to cut em so big you shoulda seen they face,\n  My 9 to 5 everyday was selling cocaine,\n  Dodging, ducking these crackers out hea stacking my change,\n  All the robbers was my niggas and I kept that thang, jumped out\n  Showed them my shit let them know ian playing, see I been had hoes\n  Stay clean nigga I been had a dro,\n  Been wearing watches, I been had chunks\n  All the cars, clothes, and hoes don't excite me nigga,\n  Putting on for my city like indict me nigga,\n  The streets know what I'm talkin bout,\n  Bussin them checks seeing them commas, my nigga dodo had millions\n  Of dollars, but when you coming from nothing and you wake up rich\n  The hardest thing for you to do is be on some lowkey shit, I know\n  The goals was to get in and flip\n  Real quick, and let the money make the\n  Money and that was suppose to be it\n  Until them slimy niggas and slimy hoes\n  Joined the party put a end in the road,\n  Do you know what its like to hear them feds in town,\n  And they just grabbed yo nigga and you know he was round,\n  From the beginning and you stall if he open his mouth,\n  If he got a bond,\n  But them crackers screaming put up a house, what you do then?\n  Say fuck it find some new friends, instead of getting him a lawyer\n  Put ya bitch up in a new benz, I ride by my lonely, just me and my 40,\n  Or one of my homies I can call when\n  Them crackers be on me, a lot of these\n  Hoes they keep it realer than niggas,\n  If you ask me ball rather kick it with bitches,\n  Take a look at your circle, would you wanna be them? if not,\n  Them aint the niggas that you need to be with,\n  Get of yo ass if you tryna be rich,\n  And watch the dollar make sense, but when you hanging with shit,\n  Nigga that's all you get,\n  I'm just being honest, 1k I promise, from the streets\n  To the courtroom ball greezy solid,\n  When they shot up my rental I aint press no charges,\n  Jump in the lex that same night went to work with no problem,\n  I give thanks to the father,\n  All the shooting did was show me how to move a lil\n  Smarter, keep my distance from you fuck niggas and go a lil harder,\n  And don't trust none of these hoes and keep my dick in a condom,\n  How the fuck you gone win when you to scared to be different, but not\n  Knowing just being different just a part of your mission,\n  But after all I'm just a god fearing man,\n  Aint shit sweet its just apart of his plan, so fuck stressing,\n  I just leave the shit in his hands,\n  And thats something niggas dont understand,\n  But who am I to judge when my shit fucked up,\n  And how the fuck am I gone stack when I cant stay out the club,\n  And its hard to think straight when your brain on drugs, and a broke\n  Niggas favorite line \" he need him a plug\" but if he found him a plug,\n  He gone fuck that up,\n  Cant even keep his face clean in two inches of mud,\n  But yall just chill, I'm just keeping it real,\n  I'm just speaking my mind from how I see shit is,\n  Change gone come I been in it for years,\n  And fuck putting on nigga these my tears, forreal\n"},{"id":6058327,"name":"Real N*ggaz","trackName":"Real N*ggaz","artistName":"Ball Greezy","albumName":"Feel My Pain","duration":201.0,"instrumental":true,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":null,"syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Real N*ggaz\n  artist: Ball Greezy\n  album: Feel My Pain\n  duration_ms: 201000\n  instrumental: true\nlines: []\n"},{"id":5947482,"name":"Feel My Pain (feat. Jim Jones)","trackName":"Feel My Pain (feat. Jim Jones)","artistName":"Ball Greezy","albumName":"Miami Vampin","duration":212.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ain't Nun Too A Nigga Like Me Who\nGetting Money And They Living Like This, Boy I Swear To God\nI Wish A Nigga Try Me For A Sucker,\nIma Bust Em And Leave His Old Girl With A Broken Heart\nI'm Only Killing Off The Block, That's Why I Ride With The Choppas On Deck,\nI Drop The Top Like A Star, You Know I Ride With My Hoppers On Deck,\nGot The Good And The Car, I'm Getting Money So You Know I Stay Fresh,\nDon't See These Pussy Niggas Cause They Flaw, And They Hating Cause They Bitches Gone Sweat\nI Keep Me Shooter On Deck, That'll Leave Me A Fuck Nigga Where,\nThat'll Open Up A Fuck Nigga Chest, With The Two Twenty-Two,\nYeah,\nI'm In The Hood Like A Done, I Ride With The Choppers On Deck, I'm Getting Money Off The High,\nThat's Why I Ride With The Choppers On Deck\nGotta Watch Your Team,\nNigga Thought This Was Position,\nShid Your Main Shooter Could Become Your Opposition,\nIf It Aint Us Than Everything In Competition,\nI Only Live Life So Ion Write No Composition,\nAin't Nun Too A Nigga Like Me Who Getting Money And They Living Like This, Boy I Swear To God\nI Wish A Nigga Try Me For A Sucker, Ima Bust Em And Leave His Old Girl With A Broken Heart\nI'm Only Killing Off The Block,\nThat's Why I Ride With The Choppas On Deck, I Drop The Top Like A Star,\nYou Know I Ride With My Hoppers On Deck,\nGot The Good And The Car, I'm Getting Money So You Know I Stay Fresh,\nDon't See These Pussy Niggas Cause They Flaw, And They Hating Cause They Bitches Gone Sweat,\nI Keep Me Shooter On Deck, That'll Leave Me A Fuck Nigga Where,\nThat'll Open Up A Fuck Nigga Chest, With The Two Twenty-Two,\nYeah,\nI'm In The Hood Like A Done, I Ride With The Choppers On Deck,\nI'm Getting Money Off The High,\nThat's Why I Ride With The Choppers On Deck","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Feel My Pain (feat. Jim Jones)\n  artist: Ball Greezy\n  album: Miami Vampin\n  duration_ms: 212000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ain't Nun Too A Nigga Like Me Who\n  Getting Money And They Living Like This, Boy I Swear To God\n  I Wish A Nigga Try Me For A Sucker,\n  Ima Bust Em And Leave His Old Girl With A Broken Heart\n  I'm Only Killing Off The Block, That's Why I Ride With The Choppas On Deck,\n  I Drop The Top Like A Star, You Know I Ride With My Hoppers On Deck,\n  Got The Good And The Car, I'm Getting Money So You Know I Stay Fresh,\n  Don't See These Pussy Niggas Cause They Flaw, And They Hating Cause They Bitches Gone Sweat\n  I Keep Me Shooter On Deck, That'll Leave Me A Fuck Nigga Where,\n  That'll Open Up A Fuck Nigga Chest, With The Two Twenty-Two,\n  Yeah,\n  I'm In The Hood Like A Done, I Ride With The Choppers On Deck, I'm Getting Money Off The High,\n  That's Why I Ride With The Choppers On Deck\n  Gotta Watch Your Team,\n  Nigga Thought This Was Position,\n  Shid Your Main Shooter Could Become Your Opposition,\n  If It Aint Us Than Everything In Competition,\n  I Only Live Life So Ion Write No Composition,\n  Ain't Nun Too A Nigga Like Me Who Getting Money And They Living Like This, Boy I Swear To God\n  I Wish A Nigga Try Me For A Sucker, Ima Bust Em And Leave His Old Girl With A Broken Heart\n  I'm Only Killing Off The Block,\n  That's Why I Ride With The Choppas On Deck, I Drop The Top Like A Star,\n  You Know I Ride With My Hoppers On Deck,\n  Got The Good And The Car, I'm Getting Money So You Know I Stay Fresh,\n  Don't See These Pussy Niggas Cause They Flaw, And They Hating Cause They Bitches Gone Sweat,\n  I Keep Me Shooter On Deck, That'll Leave Me A Fuck Nigga Where,\n  That'll Open Up A Fuck Nigga Chest, With The Two Twenty-Two,\n  Yeah,\n  I'm In The Hood Like A Done, I Ride With The Choppers On Deck,\n  I'm Getting Money Off The High,\n  That's Why I Ride With The Choppers On Deck\n"},{"id":6044170,"name":"(Bonus Track) Feel My Pain (feat. Jim Jones)","trackName":"(Bonus Track) Feel My Pain (feat. Jim Jones)","artistName":"Ball Greezy","albumName":"Miami Vampin","duration":211.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ain't Nun Too A Nigga Like Me Who Getting Money And They Living Like This, Boy I Swear To God\nI Wish A Nigga Try Me For A Sucker,\nIma Bust Em And Leave His Old Girl With A Broken Heart\nI'm Only Killing Off The Block, That's Why I Ride With The Choppas On Deck,\n\nI Drop The Top Like A Star, You Know I Ride With My Hoppers On Deck, Got The Good in the Gar,\nI'm Getting Money So You Know I Stay Fresh, Don't See These Pussy Niggas Cause They Flaw,\nAnd They Hating Cause They Bitches Gone Sweat,\nI Keep Me Shooter On Deck, That'll Leave Me A Fuck Nigga Where,\nThat'll Open Up A Fuck Nigga Chest, With The Two Twenty-Two, Yeah, I'm In The Hood Like A Done,\nI Ride With The Choppers On Deck, I'm Getting Money Off The High, That's Why I Ride With The Choppers On Deck\nGotta Watch Your Team, Nigga Thought This Was Position,\nShid Your Main Shooter Could Become Your Opposition, If It Aint Us Than Everything In Competition,\nI Only Live Life So Ion Write No Composition,\nAin't Nun Too A Nigga Like Me Who Getting Money And They Living Like This, Boy I Swear To God\nI Wish A Nigga Try Me For A Sucker, Ima Bust Em And Leave His Old Girl With A Broken Heart\nI'm Only Killing Off The Block, That's Why I Ride With The Choppas On Deck,\nI Drop The Top Like A Star, You Know I Ride With My Hoppers On Deck, Got The Good in the Gar,\nI'm Getting Money So You Know I Stay Fresh, Don't See These Pussy Niggas Cause They Flaw,\nAnd They Hating Cause They Bitches Gone Sweat,\nI Keep Me Shooter On Deck, That'll Leave Me A Fuck Nigga Where,\nThat'll Open Up A Fuck Nigga Chest, With The Two Twenty-Two, Yeah, I'm In The Hood Like A Done,\nI Ride With The Choppers On Deck, I'm Getting Money Off The High, That's Why I Ride With The Choppers On Deck","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: (Bonus Track) Feel My Pain (feat. Jim Jones)\n  artist: Ball Greezy\n  album: Miami Vampin\n  duration_ms: 211000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ain't Nun Too A Nigga Like Me Who Getting Money And They Living Like This, Boy I Swear To God\n  I Wish A Nigga Try Me For A Sucker,\n  Ima Bust Em And Leave His Old Girl With A Broken Heart\n  I'm Only Killing Off The Block, That's Why I Ride With The Choppas On Deck,\n\n  I Drop The Top Like A Star, You Know I Ride With My Hoppers On Deck, Got The Good in the Gar,\n  I'm Getting Money So You Know I Stay Fresh, Don't See These Pussy Niggas Cause They Flaw,\n  And They Hating Cause They Bitches Gone Sweat,\n  I Keep Me Shooter On Deck, That'll Leave Me A Fuck Nigga Where,\n  That'll Open Up A Fuck Nigga Chest, With The Two Twenty-Two, Yeah, I'm In The Hood Like A Done,\n  I Ride With The Choppers On Deck, I'm Getting Money Off The High, That's Why I Ride With The Choppers On Deck\n  Gotta Watch Your Team, Nigga Thought This Was Position,\n  Shid Your Main Shooter Could Become Your Opposition, If It Aint Us Than Everything In Competition,\n  I Only Live Life So Ion Write No Composition,\n  Ain't Nun Too A Nigga Like Me Who Getting Money And They Living Like This, Boy I Swear To God\n  I Wish A Nigga Try Me For A Sucker, Ima Bust Em And Leave His Old Girl With A Broken Heart\n  I'm Only Killing Off The Block, That's Why I Ride With The Choppas On Deck,\n  I Drop The Top Like A Star, You Know I Ride With My Hoppers On Deck, Got The Good in the Gar,\n  I'm Getting Money So You Know I Stay Fresh, Don't See These Pussy Niggas Cause They Flaw,\n  And They Hating Cause They Bitches Gone Sweat,\n  I Keep Me Shooter On Deck, That'll Leave Me A Fuck Nigga Where,\n  That'll Open Up A Fuck Nigga Chest, With The Two Twenty-Two, Yeah, I'm In The Hood Like A Done,\n  I Ride With The Choppers On Deck, I'm Getting Money Off The High, That's Why I Ride With The Choppers On Deck\n"},{"id":12752892,"name":"Feel My Pain (feat. 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Jim Jones","albumName":"Miami Vampin","duration":211.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ain't Nun Too A Nigga Like Me Who\nGetting Money And They Living Like This, Boy I Swear To God\nI Wish A Nigga Try Me For A Sucker,\nIma Bust Em And Leave His Old Girl With A Broken Heart\nI'm Only Killing Off The Block, That's Why I Ride With The Choppas On Deck,\nI Drop The Top Like A Star, You Know I Ride With My Hoppers On Deck,\nGot The Good And The Car, I'm Getting Money So You Know I Stay Fresh,\nDon't See These Pussy Niggas Cause They Flaw, And They Hating Cause They Bitches Gone Sweat\nI Keep Me Shooter On Deck, That'll Leave Me A Fuck Nigga Where,\nThat'll Open Up A Fuck Nigga Chest, With The Two Twenty-Two,\nYeah,\nI'm In The Hood Like A Done, I Ride With The Choppers On Deck, I'm Getting Money Off The High,\nThat's Why I Ride With The Choppers On Deck\nGotta Watch Your Team,\nNigga Thought This Was Position,\nShid Your Main Shooter Could Become Your Opposition,\nIf It Aint Us Than Everything In Competition,\nI Only Live Life So Ion Write No Composition,\nAin't Nun Too A Nigga Like Me Who Getting Money And They Living Like This, Boy I Swear To God\nI Wish A Nigga Try Me For A Sucker, Ima Bust Em And Leave His Old Girl With A Broken Heart\nI'm Only Killing Off The Block,\nThat's Why I Ride With The Choppas On Deck, I Drop The Top Like A Star,\nYou Know I Ride With My Hoppers On Deck,\nGot The Good And The Car, I'm Getting Money So You Know I Stay Fresh,\nDon't See These Pussy Niggas Cause They Flaw, And They Hating Cause They Bitches Gone Sweat,\nI Keep Me Shooter On Deck, That'll Leave Me A Fuck Nigga Where,\nThat'll Open Up A Fuck Nigga Chest, With The Two Twenty-Two,\nYeah,\nI'm In The Hood Like A Done, I Ride With The Choppers On Deck,\nI'm Getting Money Off The High,\nThat's Why I Ride With The Choppers On Deck","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Feel My Pain\n  artist: Ball Greezy feat. 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