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murder\nI'ma fuck the game up every time 'cause it's\nSlow feet don't eat, compared to me, you a turtle\nAnd I'm still drippin' sauce like a goddamn burger\n\"They ain't fuckin' with you, Walk\"\nYeah, I know, but they ain't heard me\nShe'll suck a nigga dry, damn, the lil' ho thirsty\nThat bitch blowin' up the phone, damn, the lil' ho worsen\n\nYeah, I'll be a boss before a worker\nI'll take another loss 'fore I give free verses\nYeah, we can tap in with the money in person\nI can do it with the rappers, keep it street, keep it dirty\nVPN with the plug, know I'm still networkin'\nBig icy ass chain, got a nigga neck hurtin'\nIf a nigga get to reachin', put his ass on a gurney\nI'm a shiesty ass nigga, get a bowl for twenty-five\nTurn it right back around and sell that bitch for a thirty\n\nI ain't foldin'\nLike the Benz blew out her back, she been nowhere\nTold the bitch, \"Beat daddy back,\" and she know it\nHope a nigga pull out them racks and just show it\nSend a nigga up like a kite, let him blow it\nI'm the one that was steppin' in this bitch makin' noise\nI'm the young nigga hot, make a motherfuckin' board\nYou can fold in the road, nigga stay up on the porch\nHe can do what he want, but this shit don't work\n\nBig booty bitch, told the bitch, \"Make it twerk\"\nStand up in the pussy, I'm a vet, make her squirt\nVVS stones in my mouth, all work\nThey didn't know I had did it 'til I did it at first\nI ain't never had shit, watch me get it out the dirt\nIce in the Cuban link, diamond blue like Smurf\nHit his ass with the fire,gettin' moved by a hearse\nYou act a fool for our clout, you get the news in a shirt\n\nYou act a fool for our clout, you get moved by a hearse\nPut your face on a tee, see you soon on a shirt\nI've been rappin' like this, need a room just to work\nI ain't never ran from a nigga walkin' on this Earth\nWent to the same store, nigga tried it at first\nSecond time in the A, shot a movie right there\nIn with all my ice on, fuck nigga, I don't care\n'Cause this choppa' gon' sing if you dare touch a hair\n\nYeah, better off fuckin' with a bear\nAll these guns got a drum, bitch sound like a snare\nOut of sight, out of mind, we gon' get you out of there\nAny shootin', car ratchet, let a hundred, all 'em pair\nNigga, I don't give a fuck, I'ma send you in the air\nGave you niggas plenty time, I was tryna be fair\nTryna watch what I do, I'ma make you lose your hair\nI'm the one makin' moves, breakin' rules everywhere\n\nUh, plug pick a route up on the mail\nTell him, \"Meet me on feet, bring a heat to the trail\"\nWhen I'm ridin' through the city, keep a heat on my lap\nNever know who hatin', tryna get you out of there\nGot the devil on my back, Palm Angel what I wear\nEvery time I say, \"Cheese,\" diamonds bling with a glare\nI ain't tryna be normal, bitch, I'm already rare\nSay I'm headed to the top, bitch, I'm already there\n\nBubble coat different, 'cause this bitch Moncler\nI'ma eat up at the table, better pull up a chair\n'Til everybody get full, can't none of us share\nYou don't fuck with the gang? Don't none of us care\nIf you go against the grain, can't none of us spare\nRob who? Take what? Pussy nigga, I dare you\nA fuck nigga go get his head stomped\nI Thought a pussy ho, broke nigga said somethin', hey\n\nAyy (BigWalkDog)\nHey\nGang shit, no lame shit\nWatch who you hang with, these niggas dangerous (BigWalkDog)\nYeah, hey\nHey, hey\nI ain't foldin'","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.08] Iove you, KXVI\n[00:02.48] \n[00:11.63] BigWalkDog, uh, uh (It's the Kronic on keyboard)\n[00:15.76] I ain't foldin'\n[00:16.70] Like the Benz blew out her back, she been nowhere\n[00:18.57] Told the bitch, \"Beat daddy back,\" and she know it\n[00:20.58] Hope a nigga pull out them racks and just show it\n[00:22.31] Send a nigga up like a kite, let him blow it\n[00:24.27] I'm the one that was steppin' in this bitch makin' noise\n[00:26.10] I'm the young nigga hot, make a motherfuckin' board\n[00:28.25] You can fold in the road, nigga stay up on the porch\n[00:30.44] He can do what he want, but this shit don't work\n[00:32.35] Big booty bitch, told the bitch, \"Make it twerk\"\n[00:34.27] Stand up in the pussy, I'm a vet, make her squirt\n[00:36.47] VVS stones in my mouth, all work\n[00:38.24] They didn't know I had did it 'til I did it at first\n[00:40.57] I ain't never had shit, watch mе get it out the dirt\n[00:42.37] Ice in thе Cuban link, diamond blue like Smurf\n[00:44.18] Hit his ass with the fire, gettin' moved by a hearse\n[00:46.33] You act a fool for our clout, you get the news in a shirt\n[00:47.93] Ice too precise, all night, clockwork\n[00:50.18] 'Fore a nigga get my chain, he gon' have to die first\n[00:52.36] I'ma stand-up in the chest, it's all love like Durk\n[00:54.42] Fell in love with the commas, all green like turf\n[00:56.37] When I came out the room, I was goated at first\n[00:58.22] With that Off-White shirt, paint made, Gabanna purple\n[01:00.16] Act a fool up in Saks, with the racks, she a\n[01:01.90] I ain't worried 'bout shit with the stick, I'ma murk 'em\n[01:04.17] He was comin' through the hood, shoot the stick through the curtain\n[01:06.34] Prayed for a come-up, got stuck with a burden\n[01:08.27] Ran off on the plug with a pound, I was\n[01:10.16] Got this shit up out the mud like a bug, now I'm dirty\n[01:12.31] Pocket watchin' ass niggas tryna keep it, now they hurtin'\n[01:14.19] Bought a bag with a bag, might buy a bitch a Birkin\n[01:16.23] I'm a player, make her mad, she can't change, I ain't servin'\n[01:18.12] And everybody wanna eat, but everybody ain't workin'\n[01:19.97] Everybody wanna beef, but everybody can't murder\n[01:22.12] I'ma fuck the game up every time 'cause it's\n[01:24.23] Slow feet don't eat, compared to me, you a turtle\n[01:26.64] And I'm still drippin' sauce like a goddamn burger\n[01:28.43] \"They ain't fuckin' with you, Walk\"\n[01:29.19] Yeah, I know, but they ain't heard me\n[01:30.29] She'll suck a nigga dry, damn, the lil' ho thirsty\n[01:31.99] That bitch blowin' up the phone, damn, the lil' ho worsen\n[01:34.76] Yeah, I'll be a boss before a worker\n[01:36.16] I'll take another loss 'fore I give free verses\n[01:38.33] Yeah, we can tap in with the money in person\n[01:40.14] I can do it with the rappers, keep it street, keep it dirty\n[01:42.04] VPN with the plug, know I'm still networkin'\n[01:44.22] Big icy ass chain, got a nigga neck hurtin'\n[01:46.17] If a nigga get to reachin', put his ass on a gurney\n[01:47.68] I'm a shiesty ass nigga, get a bowl for twenty-five\n[01:50.20] Turn it right back around and sell that bitch for a thirty\n[01:52.14] I ain't foldin'\n[01:53.00] Like the Benz blew out her back, she been nowhere\n[01:53.97] Told the bitch, \"Beat daddy back,\" and she know it\n[01:55.86] Hope a nigga pull out them racks and just show it\n[01:58.07] Send a nigga up like a kite, let him blow it\n[02:00.27] I'm the one that was steppin' in this bitch makin' noise\n[02:01.73] I'm the young nigga hot, make a motherfuckin' board\n[02:04.20] You can fold in the road, nigga stay up on the porch\n[02:06.43] He can do what he want, but this shit don't work\n[02:08.20] Big booty bitch, told the bitch, \"Make it twerk\"\n[02:10.52] Stand up in the pussy, I'm a vet, make her squirt\n[02:12.33] VVS stones in my mouth, all work\n[02:14.15] They didn't know I had did it 'til I did it at first\n[02:16.04] I ain't never had shit, watch me get it out the dirt\n[02:17.81] Ice in the Cuban link, diamond blue like Smurf\n[02:20.06] Hit his ass with the fire,gettin' moved by a hearse\n[02:21.38] You act a fool for our clout, you get the news in a shirt\n[02:23.76] You act a fool for our clout, you get moved by a hearse\n[02:25.99] Put your face on a tee, see you soon on a shirt\n[02:27.87] I've been rappin' like this, need a room just to work\n[02:30.35] I ain't never ran from a nigga walkin' on this Earth\n[02:31.98] Went to the same store, nigga tried it at first\n[02:34.44] Second time in the A, shot a movie right there\n[02:36.22] In with all my ice on, fuck nigga, I don't care\n[02:38.52] 'Cause this choppa' gon' sing if you dare touch a hair\n[02:40.68] Yeah, better off fuckin' with a bear\n[02:42.57] All these guns got a drum, bitch sound like a snare\n[02:44.64] Out of sight, out of mind, we gon' get you out of there\n[02:46.56] Any shootin', car ratchet, let a hundred, all 'em pair\n[02:48.45] Nigga, I don't give a fuck, I'ma send you in the air\n[02:50.24] Gave you niggas plenty time, I was tryna be fair\n[02:52.10] Tryna watch what I do, I'ma make you lose your hair\n[02:54.26] I'm the one makin' moves, breakin' rules everywhere\n[02:56.41] Uh, plug pick a route up on the mail\n[02:58.37] Tell him, \"Meet me on feet, bring a heat to the trail\"\n[03:00.13] When I'm ridin' through the city, keep a heat on my lap\n[03:02.38] Never know who hatin', tryna get you out of there\n[03:04.11] Got the devil on my back, Palm Angel what I wear\n[03:06.34] Every time I say, \"Cheese,\" diamonds bling with a glare\n[03:08.52] I ain't tryna be normal, bitch, I'm already rare\n[03:10.41] Say I'm headed to the top, bitch, I'm already there\n[03:12.66] Bubble coat different, 'cause this bitch Moncler\n[03:14.46] I'ma eat up at the table, better pull up a chair\n[03:16.35] 'Til everybody get full, can't none of us share\n[03:18.11] You don't fuck with the gang? Don't none of us care\n[03:20.67] If you go against the grain, can't none of us spare\n[03:22.12] Rob who? Take what? Pussy nigga, I dare you\n[03:24.99] A fuck nigga go get his head stomped\n[03:26.43] I Thought a pussy ho, broke nigga said somethin', hey\n[03:29.52] Ayy (BigWalkDog)\n[03:35.47] Hey\n[03:40.39] Gang shit, no lame shit\n[03:41.50] Watch who you hang with, these niggas dangerous (BigWalkDog)\n[03:47.51] Yeah, hey\n[03:55.32] Hey, hey\n[03:58.92] I ain't foldin'\n[04:02.40] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Circle K\n  artist: BigWalkDog\n  album: BigWalkDog Videos\n  duration_ms: 257000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Iove you, KXVI\n  start_ms: 80\n  end_ms: 2480\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 2480\n  end_ms: 11630\n- text: BigWalkDog, uh, uh (It's the Kronic on keyboard)\n  start_ms: 11630\n  end_ms: 15760\n- text: I ain't foldin'\n  start_ms: 15760\n  end_ms: 16700\n- text: Like the Benz blew out her back, she been nowhere\n  start_ms: 16700\n  end_ms: 18570\n- text: Told the bitch, \"Beat daddy back,\" and she know it\n  start_ms: 18570\n  end_ms: 20580\n- text: 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work\n[02:08.25] Big booty bitch, told the bitch, \"Make it twerk\"\n[02:10.53] Stand up in the pussy, I'm a vet, make her squirt\n[02:12.35] VVS stones in my mouth, all work\n[02:14.14] They didn't know I had did it 'til I did it at first\n[02:16.00] I ain't never had shit, watch me get it out the dirt\n[02:17.86] Ice in the Cuban link, diamond blue like Smurf\n[02:20.07] Hit his ass with the fire,gettin' moved by a hearse\n[02:21.31] You act a fool for our clout, you get the news in a shirt\n[02:23.78] You act a fool for our clout, you get moved by a hearse\n[02:25.95] Put your face on a tee, see you soon on a shirt\n[02:27.81] I've been rappin' like this, need a room just to work\n[02:30.33] I ain't never ran from a nigga walkin' on this Earth\n[02:31.92] Went to the same store, nigga tried it at first\n[02:34.47] Second time in the A, shot a movie right there\n[02:36.29] In with all my ice on, fuck nigga, I don't care\n[02:38.50] 'Cause this choppa' gon' sing if you dare touch a 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Don't none of us care\n[03:20.60] If you go against the grain, can't none of us spare\n[03:22.18] Rob who? Take what? Pussy nigga, I dare you\n[03:24.96] A fuck nigga go get his head stomped\n[03:26.48] I Thought a pussy ho, broke nigga said somethin', hey\n[03:29.54] Ayy (BigWalkDog)\n[03:35.48] Hey\n[03:40.32] Gang shit, no lame shit\n[03:41.55] Watch who you hang with, these niggas dangerous (BigWalkDog)\n[03:47.56] Yeah, hey\n[03:55.31] Hey, hey\n[03:58.95] I ain't foldin'\n[04:02.45] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Circle K\n  artist: BigWalkDog\n  album: Circle K - Single\n  duration_ms: 256000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Iove you, KXVI\n  start_ms: 40\n  end_ms: 2480\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 2480\n  end_ms: 11610\n- text: BigWalkDog, uh, uh (It's the Kronic on keyboard)\n  start_ms: 11610\n  end_ms: 15770\n- text: I ain't foldin'\n  start_ms: 15770\n  end_ms: 16710\n- text: Like the Benz blew out her back, she been nowhere\n  start_ms: 16710\n  end_ms: 18520\n- text: Told the bitch, \"Beat daddy back,\" and she know it\n  start_ms: 18520\n  end_ms: 20540\n- text: 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and just show it\n  Send a nigga up like a kite, let him blow it\n  I'm the one that was steppin' in this bitch makin' noise\n  I'm the young nigga hot, make a motherfuckin' board\n  You can fold in the road, nigga stay up on the porch\n  He can do what he want, but this shit don't work\n\n  Big booty bitch, told the bitch, \"Make it twerk\"\n  Stand up in the pussy, I'm a vet, make her squirt\n  VVS stones in my mouth, all work\n  They didn't know I had did it 'til I did it at first\n  I ain't never had shit, watch mе get it out the dirt\n  Ice in thе Cuban link, diamond blue like Smurf\n  Hit his ass with the fire, gettin' moved by a hearse\n  You act a fool for our clout, you get the news in a shirt\n\n  Ice too precise, all night, clockwork\n  'Fore a nigga get my chain, he gon' have to die first\n  I'ma stand-up in the chest, it's all love like Durk\n  Fell in love with the commas, all green like turf\n  When I came out the room, I was goated at first\n  With that Off-White shirt, paint made, Gabanna purple\n  Act a fool up in Saks, with the racks, she a\n  I ain't worried 'bout shit with the stick, I'ma murk 'em\n\n  He was comin' through the hood, shoot the stick through the curtain\n  Prayed for a come-up, got stuck with a burden\n  Ran off on the plug with a pound, I was\n  Got this shit up out the mud like a bug, now I'm dirty\n  Pocket watchin' ass niggas tryna keep it, now they hurtin'\n  Bought a bag with a bag, might buy a bitch a Birkin\n  I'm a player, make her mad, she can't change, I ain't servin'\n  And everybody wanna eat, but everybody ain't workin'\n\n  Everybody wanna beef, but everybody can't murder\n  I'ma fuck the game up every time 'cause it's\n  Slow feet don't eat, compared to me, you a turtle\n  And I'm still drippin' sauce like a goddamn burger\n  \"They ain't fuckin' with you, Walk\"\n  Yeah, I know, but they ain't heard me\n  She'll suck a nigga dry, damn, the lil' ho thirsty\n  That bitch blowin' up the phone, damn, the lil' ho worsen\n\n  Yeah, I'll be a boss before a worker\n  I'll take another loss 'fore I give free verses\n  Yeah, we can tap in with the money in person\n  I can do it with the rappers, keep it street, keep it dirty\n  VPN with the plug, know I'm still networkin'\n  Big icy ass chain, got a nigga neck hurtin'\n  If a nigga get to reachin', put his ass on a gurney\n  I'm a shiesty ass nigga, get a bowl for twenty-five\n  Turn it right back around and sell that bitch for a thirty\n\n  I ain't foldin'\n  Like the Benz blew out her back, she been nowhere\n  Told the bitch, \"Beat daddy back,\" and she know it\n  Hope a nigga pull out them racks and just show it\n  Send a nigga up like a kite, let him blow it\n  I'm the one that was steppin' in this bitch makin' noise\n  I'm the young nigga hot, make a motherfuckin' board\n  You can fold in the road, nigga stay up on the porch\n  He can do what he want, but this shit don't work\n\n  Big booty bitch, told the bitch, \"Make it twerk\"\n  Stand up 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tryna get you out of there\n  start_ms: 182380\n  end_ms: 184110\n- text: Got the devil on my back, Palm Angel what I wear\n  start_ms: 184110\n  end_ms: 186340\n- text: Every time I say, \"Cheese,\" diamonds bling with a glare\n  start_ms: 186340\n  end_ms: 188520\n- text: I ain't tryna be normal, bitch, I'm already rare\n  start_ms: 188520\n  end_ms: 190410\n- text: Say I'm headed to the top, bitch, I'm already there\n  start_ms: 190410\n  end_ms: 192660\n- text: Bubble coat different, 'cause this bitch Moncler\n  start_ms: 192660\n  end_ms: 194460\n- text: I'ma eat up at the table, better pull up a chair\n  start_ms: 194460\n  end_ms: 196350\n- text: '''Til everybody get full, can''t none of us share'\n  start_ms: 196350\n  end_ms: 198110\n- text: You don't fuck with the gang? Don't none of us care\n  start_ms: 198110\n  end_ms: 200670\n- text: If you go against the grain, can't none of us spare\n  start_ms: 200670\n  end_ms: 202120\n- text: Rob who? Take what? Pussy nigga, I dare you\n  start_ms: 202120\n  end_ms: 204990\n- text: A fuck nigga go get his head stomped\n  start_ms: 204990\n  end_ms: 206430\n- text: I Thought a pussy ho, broke nigga said somethin', hey\n  start_ms: 206430\n  end_ms: 209520\n- text: Ayy (BigWalkDog)\n  start_ms: 209520\n  end_ms: 215470\n- text: Hey\n  start_ms: 215470\n  end_ms: 220390\n- text: Gang shit, no lame shit\n  start_ms: 220390\n  end_ms: 221500\n- text: Watch who you hang with, these niggas dangerous (BigWalkDog)\n  start_ms: 221500\n  end_ms: 227510\n- text: Yeah, hey\n  start_ms: 227510\n  end_ms: 235320\n- text: Hey, hey\n  start_ms: 235320\n  end_ms: 238920\n- text: I ain't foldin'\n  start_ms: 238920\n  end_ms: 242400\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 242400\nplain: |-\n  Iove you, KXVI\n\n  BigWalkDog, uh, uh (It's the Kronic on keyboard)\n\n  I ain't foldin'\n  Like the Benz blew out her back, she been nowhere\n  Told the bitch, \"Beat daddy back,\" and she know it\n  Hope a nigga pull out them racks and just show it\n  Send a nigga up like a kite, let him blow it\n  I'm the one that was steppin' in this bitch makin' noise\n  I'm the young nigga hot, make a motherfuckin' board\n  You can fold in the road, nigga stay up on the porch\n  He can do what he want, but this shit don't work\n\n  Big booty bitch, told the bitch, \"Make it twerk\"\n  Stand up in the pussy, I'm a vet, make her squirt\n  VVS stones in my mouth, all work\n  They didn't know I had did it 'til I did it at first\n  I ain't never had shit, watch mе get it out the dirt\n  Ice in thе Cuban link, diamond blue like Smurf\n  Hit his ass with the fire, gettin' moved by a hearse\n  You act a fool for our clout, you get the news in a shirt\n\n  Ice too precise, all night, clockwork\n  'Fore a nigga get my chain, he gon' have to die first\n  I'ma stand-up in the chest, it's all love like Durk\n  Fell in love with the commas, all green like turf\n  When I came out the room, I was goated at first\n  With that Off-White shirt, paint made, Gabanna purple\n  Act a fool up in Saks, with the racks, she a\n  I ain't worried 'bout shit with the stick, I'ma murk 'em\n\n  He was comin' through the hood, shoot the stick through the curtain\n  Prayed for a come-up, got stuck with a burden\n  Ran off on the plug with a pound, I was\n  Got this shit up out the mud like a bug, now I'm dirty\n  Pocket watchin' ass niggas tryna keep it, now they hurtin'\n  Bought a bag with a bag, might buy a bitch a Birkin\n  I'm a player, make her mad, she can't change, I ain't servin'\n  And everybody wanna eat, but everybody ain't workin'\n\n  Everybody wanna beef, but everybody can't murder\n  I'ma fuck the game up every time 'cause it's\n  Slow feet don't eat, compared to me, you a turtle\n  And I'm still drippin' sauce like a goddamn burger\n  \"They ain't fuckin' with you, Walk\"\n  Yeah, I know, but they ain't heard me\n  She'll suck a nigga dry, damn, the lil' ho thirsty\n  That bitch blowin' up the phone, damn, the lil' ho worsen\n\n  Yeah, I'll be a boss before a worker\n  I'll take another loss 'fore I give free verses\n  Yeah, we can tap in with the money in person\n  I can do it with the rappers, keep it street, keep it dirty\n  VPN with the plug, know I'm still networkin'\n  Big icy ass chain, got a nigga neck hurtin'\n  If a nigga get to reachin', put his ass on a gurney\n  I'm a shiesty ass nigga, get a bowl for twenty-five\n  Turn it right back around and sell that bitch for a thirty\n\n  I ain't foldin'\n  Like the Benz blew out her back, she been nowhere\n  Told the bitch, \"Beat daddy back,\" and she know it\n  Hope a nigga pull out them racks and just show it\n  Send a nigga up like a kite, let him blow it\n  I'm the one that was steppin' in this bitch makin' noise\n  I'm the young nigga hot, make a motherfuckin' board\n  You can fold in the road, nigga stay up on the porch\n  He can do what he want, but this shit don't work\n\n  Big booty bitch, told the bitch, \"Make it twerk\"\n  Stand up in the pussy, I'm a vet, make her squirt\n  VVS stones in my mouth, all work\n  They didn't know I had did it 'til I did it at first\n  I ain't never had shit, watch me get it out the dirt\n  Ice in the Cuban link, diamond blue like Smurf\n  Hit his ass with the fire,gettin' moved by a hearse\n  You act a fool for our clout, you get the news in a shirt\n\n  You act a fool for our clout, you get moved by a hearse\n  Put your face on a tee, see you soon on a shirt\n  I've been rappin' like this, need a room just to work\n  I ain't never ran from a nigga walkin' on this Earth\n  Went to the same store, nigga tried it at first\n  Second time in the A, shot a movie right there\n  In with all my ice on, fuck nigga, I don't care\n  'Cause this choppa' gon' sing if you dare touch a hair\n\n  Yeah, better off fuckin' with a bear\n  All these guns got a drum, bitch sound like a snare\n  Out of sight, out of mind, we gon' get you out of there\n  Any shootin', car ratchet, let a hundred, all 'em pair\n  Nigga, I don't give a fuck, I'ma send you in the air\n  Gave you niggas plenty time, I was tryna be fair\n  Tryna watch what I do, I'ma make you lose your hair\n  I'm the one makin' moves, breakin' rules everywhere\n\n  Uh, plug pick a route up on the mail\n  Tell him, \"Meet me on feet, bring a heat to the trail\"\n  When I'm ridin' through the city, keep a heat on my lap\n  Never know who hatin', tryna get you out of there\n  Got the devil on my back, Palm Angel what I wear\n  Every time I say, \"Cheese,\" diamonds bling with a glare\n  I ain't tryna be normal, bitch, I'm already rare\n  Say I'm headed to the top, bitch, I'm already there\n\n  Bubble coat different, 'cause this bitch Moncler\n  I'ma eat up at the table, better pull up a chair\n  'Til everybody get full, can't none of us share\n  You don't fuck with the gang? Don't none of us care\n  If you go against the grain, can't none of us spare\n  Rob who? Take what? Pussy nigga, I dare you\n  A fuck nigga go get his head stomped\n  I Thought a pussy ho, broke nigga said somethin', hey\n\n  Ayy (BigWalkDog)\n  Hey\n  Gang shit, no lame shit\n  Watch who you hang with, these niggas dangerous (BigWalkDog)\n  Yeah, hey\n  Hey, hey\n  I ain't foldin'\n"}]