[{"id":10075506,"name":"Don't Move","trackName":"Don't Move","artistName":"Chach","albumName":"Don't Move","duration":166.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\nI got birds, I got work, and I'll always keep my word\nBB Simon's on my waist, and a cover on my shirt\nAnd you say I'm going hard, so I'm fifty for a verse\nAnd your bitch know all my songs, and she singing every word like\nCut my vein, bleeding red, bloodied up my bed\nLet me take a guess, man, I'm stuck in your head\nThis ain't what they wanted, give them what they want instead\nI'm with Wido, back to back, and we did this shit again\n\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\nI'm so obsessed with violence\nCut off both your fuckin' eye lids\nChoke you out 'til your body is violet\nAll this self hate, I won't die yet\nDon't move, I'ma shoot if you fuck around\nI put this shotty at your fuckin' face, paint you like a clown\nJust wanna kill you, why the fuck is everyone around?\nGlock with suppressors so they will not hear a fucking sound\n\nI mean to be completely clear\nSuppressed pistols do still make like a bit of noise\nIt's just way less\nThat's why they're called suppressors and not silencers\nShh\n\nDon't move, Helix, we don't like you\nDon't act a fool, I'm pretty nice, [?]\n[?] in the back of the club, where I cook up\nIf you wanna buy a feature better pay me in blood\nAye, mami's got an attitude\nSo do I, If I were you (Thank God I'm not)\nI'd retire (Blah)\nCut your face with a tire iron\nSaw your head at a selling auction\n\nDon't move, don't move, don't move\nDon't move, don't move, don't move\nDon't move, don't move, don't move\nStay right there, stay still\nWaiting, feel the thrill\nWaiting for the night\nIt's all black, I can't see\nI beg you, save my life\nI like to numb my days with a razor\nLeg tick-tock, head, different flavors\nBlood spilled on the ground, I regret it\nUh, uh, uh, ah, ah\n\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\nBloodhounds\nHelix Tears\nGoonnCity and you can't get in\nSLOWSILVER03\nFetch me their souls!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Don't Move\n  artist: Chach\n  album: Don't Move\n  duration_ms: 166000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\n  I got birds, I got work, and I'll always keep my word\n  BB Simon's on my waist, and a cover on my shirt\n  And you say I'm going hard, so I'm fifty for a verse\n  And your bitch know all my songs, and she singing every word like\n  Cut my vein, bleeding red, bloodied up my bed\n  Let me take a guess, man, I'm stuck in your head\n  This ain't what they wanted, give them what they want instead\n  I'm with Wido, back to back, and we did this shit again\n\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\n  I'm so obsessed with violence\n  Cut off both your fuckin' eye lids\n  Choke you out 'til your body is violet\n  All this self hate, I won't die yet\n  Don't move, I'ma shoot if you fuck around\n  I put this shotty at your fuckin' face, paint you like a clown\n  Just wanna kill you, why the fuck is everyone around?\n  Glock with suppressors so they will not hear a fucking sound\n\n  I mean to be completely clear\n  Suppressed pistols do still make like a bit of noise\n  It's just way less\n  That's why they're called suppressors and not silencers\n  Shh\n\n  Don't move, Helix, we don't like you\n  Don't act a fool, I'm pretty nice, [?]\n  [?] in the back of the club, where I cook up\n  If you wanna buy a feature better pay me in blood\n  Aye, mami's got an attitude\n  So do I, If I were you (Thank God I'm not)\n  I'd retire (Blah)\n  Cut your face with a tire iron\n  Saw your head at a selling auction\n\n  Don't move, don't move, don't move\n  Don't move, don't move, don't move\n  Don't move, don't move, don't move\n  Stay right there, stay still\n  Waiting, feel the thrill\n  Waiting for the night\n  It's all black, I can't see\n  I beg you, save my life\n  I like to numb my days with a razor\n  Leg tick-tock, head, different flavors\n  Blood spilled on the ground, I regret it\n  Uh, uh, uh, ah, ah\n\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\n  Bloodhounds\n  Helix Tears\n  GoonnCity and you can't get in\n  SLOWSILVER03\n  Fetch me their souls!\n"},{"id":29337942,"name":"don't move w/funeral, blackwinterwells wido","trackName":"don't move w/funeral, blackwinterwells wido","artistName":"Chach","albumName":"don't move","duration":166.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\nI got birds, I got work, and I'll always keep my word\nBB Simon's on my waist, and a cover on my shirt\nAnd you say I'm going hard, so I'm fifty for a verse\nAnd your bitch know all my songs, and she singing every word like\nCut my vein, bleeding red, bloodied up my bed\nLet me take a guess, man, I'm stuck in your head\nThis ain't what they wanted, give them what they want instead\nI'm with Wido, back to back, and we did this shit again\n\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\nI'm so obsessed with violence\nCut off both your fuckin' eye lids\nChoke you out 'til your body is violet\nAll this self hate, I won't die yet\nDon't move, I'ma shoot if you fuck around\nI put this shotty at your fuckin' face, paint you like a clown\nJust wanna kill you, why the fuck is everyone around?\nGlock with suppressors so they will not hear a fucking sound\n\nI mean to be completely clear\nSuppressed pistols do still make like a bit of noise\nIt's just way less\nThat's why they're called suppressors and not silencers\nShh\n\nDon't move, Helix, we don't like you\nDon't act a fool, I'm pretty nice, [?]\n[?] in the back of the club, where I cook up\nIf you wanna buy a feature better pay me in blood\nAye, mami's got an attitude\nSo do I, If I were you (Thank God I'm not)\nI'd retire (Blah)\nCut your face with a tire iron\nSaw your head at a selling auction\n\nDon't move, don't move, don't move\nDon't move, don't move, don't move\nDon't move, don't move, don't move\nStay right there, stay still\nWaiting, feel the thrill\nWaiting for the night\nIt's all black, I can't see\nI beg you, save my life\nI like to numb my days with a razor\nLeg tick-tock, head, different flavors\nBlood spilled on the ground, I regret it\nUh, uh, uh, ah, ah\n\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\nBloodhounds\nHelix Tears\nGoonnCity and you can't get in\nSLOWSILVER03\nFetch me their souls!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: don't move w/funeral, blackwinterwells wido\n  artist: Chach\n  album: don't move\n  duration_ms: 166000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\n  I got birds, I got work, and I'll always keep my word\n  BB Simon's on my waist, and a cover on my shirt\n  And you say I'm going hard, so I'm fifty for a verse\n  And your bitch know all my songs, and she singing every word like\n  Cut my vein, bleeding red, bloodied up my bed\n  Let me take a guess, man, I'm stuck in your head\n  This ain't what they wanted, give them what they want instead\n  I'm with Wido, back to back, and we did this shit again\n\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\n  I'm so obsessed with violence\n  Cut off both your fuckin' eye lids\n  Choke you out 'til your body is violet\n  All this self hate, I won't die yet\n  Don't move, I'ma shoot if you fuck around\n  I put this shotty at your fuckin' face, paint you like a clown\n  Just wanna kill you, why the fuck is everyone around?\n  Glock with suppressors so they will not hear a fucking sound\n\n  I mean to be completely clear\n  Suppressed pistols do still make like a bit of noise\n  It's just way less\n  That's why they're called suppressors and not silencers\n  Shh\n\n  Don't move, Helix, we don't like you\n  Don't act a fool, I'm pretty nice, [?]\n  [?] in the back of the club, where I cook up\n  If you wanna buy a feature better pay me in blood\n  Aye, mami's got an attitude\n  So do I, If I were you (Thank God I'm not)\n  I'd retire (Blah)\n  Cut your face with a tire iron\n  Saw your head at a selling auction\n\n  Don't move, don't move, don't move\n  Don't move, don't move, don't move\n  Don't move, don't move, don't move\n  Stay right there, stay still\n  Waiting, feel the thrill\n  Waiting for the night\n  It's all black, I can't see\n  I beg you, save my life\n  I like to numb my days with a razor\n  Leg tick-tock, head, different flavors\n  Blood spilled on the ground, I regret it\n  Uh, uh, uh, ah, ah\n\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\n  Bloodhounds\n  Helix Tears\n  GoonnCity and you can't get in\n  SLOWSILVER03\n  Fetch me their souls!\n"},{"id":13841478,"name":"Don't Move (feat. Funeral, Blackwinterwells & Wido)","trackName":"Don't Move (feat. Funeral, Blackwinterwells & Wido)","artistName":"Chach","albumName":"Don't Move (feat. Funeral, Blackwinterwells & Wido)","duration":166.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\nI got birds, I got work, and I'll always keep my word\nBB Simon's on my waist, and a cover on my shirt\nAnd you say I'm going hard, so I'm fifty for a verse\nAnd your bitch know all my songs, and she singing every word like\nCut my vein, bleeding red, bloodied up my bed\nLet me take a guess, man, I'm stuck in your head\nThis ain't what they wanted, give them what they want instead\nI'm with Wido, back to back, and we did this shit again\n\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\nI'm so obsessed with violence\nCut off both your fuckin' eye lids\nChoke you out 'til your body is violet\nAll this self hate, I won't die yet\nDon't move, I'ma shoot if you fuck around\nI put this shotty at your fuckin' face, paint you like a clown\nJust wanna kill you, why the fuck is everyone around?\nGlock with suppressors so they will not hear a fucking sound\n\nI mean to be completely clear\nSuppressed pistols do still make like a bit of noise\nIt's just way less\nThat's why they're called suppressors and not silencers\nShh\n\nDon't move, Helix, we don't like you\nDon't act a fool, I'm pretty nice, [?]\n[?] in the back of the club, where I cook up\nIf you wanna buy a feature better pay me in blood\nAye, mami's got an attitude\nSo do I, If I were you (Thank God I'm not)\nI'd retire (Blah)\nCut your face with a tire iron\nSaw your head at a selling auction\n\nDon't move, don't move, don't move\nDon't move, don't move, don't move\nDon't move, don't move, don't move\nStay right there, stay still\nWaiting, feel the thrill\nWaiting for the night\nIt's all black, I can't see\nI beg you, save my life\nI like to numb my days with a razor\nLeg tick-tock, head, different flavors\nBlood spilled on the ground, I regret it\nUh, uh, uh, ah, ah\n\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\nBloodhounds\nHelix Tears\nGoonnCity and you can't get in\nSLOWSILVER03\nFetch me their souls!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Don't Move (feat. Funeral, Blackwinterwells & Wido)\n  artist: Chach\n  album: Don't Move (feat. Funeral, Blackwinterwells & Wido)\n  duration_ms: 166000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\n  I got birds, I got work, and I'll always keep my word\n  BB Simon's on my waist, and a cover on my shirt\n  And you say I'm going hard, so I'm fifty for a verse\n  And your bitch know all my songs, and she singing every word like\n  Cut my vein, bleeding red, bloodied up my bed\n  Let me take a guess, man, I'm stuck in your head\n  This ain't what they wanted, give them what they want instead\n  I'm with Wido, back to back, and we did this shit again\n\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\n  I'm so obsessed with violence\n  Cut off both your fuckin' eye lids\n  Choke you out 'til your body is violet\n  All this self hate, I won't die yet\n  Don't move, I'ma shoot if you fuck around\n  I put this shotty at your fuckin' face, paint you like a clown\n  Just wanna kill you, why the fuck is everyone around?\n  Glock with suppressors so they will not hear a fucking sound\n\n  I mean to be completely clear\n  Suppressed pistols do still make like a bit of noise\n  It's just way less\n  That's why they're called suppressors and not silencers\n  Shh\n\n  Don't move, Helix, we don't like you\n  Don't act a fool, I'm pretty nice, [?]\n  [?] in the back of the club, where I cook up\n  If you wanna buy a feature better pay me in blood\n  Aye, mami's got an attitude\n  So do I, If I were you (Thank God I'm not)\n  I'd retire (Blah)\n  Cut your face with a tire iron\n  Saw your head at a selling auction\n\n  Don't move, don't move, don't move\n  Don't move, don't move, don't move\n  Don't move, don't move, don't move\n  Stay right there, stay still\n  Waiting, feel the thrill\n  Waiting for the night\n  It's all black, I can't see\n  I beg you, save my life\n  I like to numb my days with a razor\n  Leg tick-tock, head, different flavors\n  Blood spilled on the ground, I regret it\n  Uh, uh, uh, ah, ah\n\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\n  Bloodhounds\n  Helix Tears\n  GoonnCity and you can't get in\n  SLOWSILVER03\n  Fetch me their souls!\n"},{"id":40264536,"name":"Don't Move","trackName":"Don't Move","artistName":"Chach, funeral, blackwinterwells, Wido","albumName":"HyperPop_Bops","duration":166.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\nI got birds, I got work, and I'll always keep my word\nBB Simon's on my waist, and a cover on my shirt\nAnd you say I'm going hard, so I'm fifty for a verse\nAnd your bitch know all my songs, and she singing every word like\nCut my vein, bleeding red, bloodied up my bed\nLet me take a guess, man, I'm stuck in your head\nThis ain't what they wanted, give them what they want instead\nI'm with Wido, back to back, and we did this shit again\n\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\nI'm so obsessed with violence\nCut off both your fuckin' eye lids\nChoke you out 'til your body is violet\nAll this self hate, I won't die yet\nDon't move, I'ma shoot if you fuck around\nI put this shotty at your fuckin' face, paint you like a clown\nJust wanna kill you, why the fuck is everyone around?\nGlock with suppressors so they will not hear a fucking sound\n\nI mean to be completely clear\nSuppressed pistols do still make like a bit of noise\nIt's just way less\nThat's why they're called suppressors and not silencers\nShh\n\nDon't move, Helix, we don't like you\nDon't act a fool, I'm pretty nice, [?]\n[?] in the back of the club, where I cook up\nIf you wanna buy a feature better pay me in blood\nAye, mami's got an attitude\nSo do I, If I were you (Thank God I'm not)\nI'd retire (Blah)\nCut your face with a tire iron\nSaw your head at a selling auction\n\nDon't move, don't move, don't move\nDon't move, don't move, don't move\nDon't move, don't move, don't move\nStay right there, stay still\nWaiting, feel the thrill\nWaiting for the night\nIt's all black, I can't see\nI beg you, save my life\nI like to numb my days with a razor\nLeg tick-tock, head, different flavors\nBlood spilled on the ground, I regret it\nUh, uh, uh, ah, ah\n\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\nWhy you speaking on my name? I don't know you\nI be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\nBitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\nGot a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\nBloodhounds\nHelix Tears\nGoonnCity and you can't get in\nSLOWSILVER03\nFetch me their souls!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Don't Move\n  artist: Chach, funeral, blackwinterwells, Wido\n  album: HyperPop_Bops\n  duration_ms: 166322\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\n  I got birds, I got work, and I'll always keep my word\n  BB Simon's on my waist, and a cover on my shirt\n  And you say I'm going hard, so I'm fifty for a verse\n  And your bitch know all my songs, and she singing every word like\n  Cut my vein, bleeding red, bloodied up my bed\n  Let me take a guess, man, I'm stuck in your head\n  This ain't what they wanted, give them what they want instead\n  I'm with Wido, back to back, and we did this shit again\n\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\n  I'm so obsessed with violence\n  Cut off both your fuckin' eye lids\n  Choke you out 'til your body is violet\n  All this self hate, I won't die yet\n  Don't move, I'ma shoot if you fuck around\n  I put this shotty at your fuckin' face, paint you like a clown\n  Just wanna kill you, why the fuck is everyone around?\n  Glock with suppressors so they will not hear a fucking sound\n\n  I mean to be completely clear\n  Suppressed pistols do still make like a bit of noise\n  It's just way less\n  That's why they're called suppressors and not silencers\n  Shh\n\n  Don't move, Helix, we don't like you\n  Don't act a fool, I'm pretty nice, [?]\n  [?] in the back of the club, where I cook up\n  If you wanna buy a feature better pay me in blood\n  Aye, mami's got an attitude\n  So do I, If I were you (Thank God I'm not)\n  I'd retire (Blah)\n  Cut your face with a tire iron\n  Saw your head at a selling auction\n\n  Don't move, don't move, don't move\n  Don't move, don't move, don't move\n  Don't move, don't move, don't move\n  Stay right there, stay still\n  Waiting, feel the thrill\n  Waiting for the night\n  It's all black, I can't see\n  I beg you, save my life\n  I like to numb my days with a razor\n  Leg tick-tock, head, different flavors\n  Blood spilled on the ground, I regret it\n  Uh, uh, uh, ah, ah\n\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n  Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you\n  I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to\n  Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too\n  Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move\n\n  Bloodhounds\n  Helix Tears\n  GoonnCity and you can't get in\n  SLOWSILVER03\n  Fetch me their souls!\n"}]