[{"id":8248597,"name":"Florida Water (feat. Luh Tyler)","trackName":"Florida Water (feat. Luh Tyler)","artistName":"Danny Towers","albumName":"Florida Water","duration":224.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah\nLet me turn this motherfucker down\nYeah (ayy, Scheme, you killed it)\n\nI need a M, I ain't trippin', I get to it when I get to it\nThis that weed-blowin', lean-pourin', real gangsta music\nHe know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\nThrow him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\nYeah, but my wrist Cuban\nThrow him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\nYeah, but my wrist Cuban\nThrow him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n\nYeah, hula-hoop the brick, I had to break it down to zip\nYou can't show a nigga love, 'cause all that love shit get you killed\nWith my brothers ridin' 'round, I up that fire right off the rip\nHundred fifty in the clip and we gon' keep that bitch on tip\n\nYeah, bumper to bumper, I'm in Rancho Cucamonga\nI just snuck in with that thumpa, nigga\nYeah, thumpa for thumpa, everyone gon' live they karma\nAin't no order, ain't no honor, nigga\n\nYeah, them niggas rats, I said, \"What's up?\"\nThey broke they neck and no one upped, it ain't no stompers with 'em\nYeah, them niggas rats, I said, \"What's up?\"\nThey broke they neck and no one upped, it ain't no stompers with 'em\n\nI need a M, I ain't trippin', I get to it when I get to it\nThis that weed-blowin', lean-pourin', real gangsta music\nHe know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\nThrow him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\nYeah, but my wrist Cuban\nThrow him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\nYeah, but my wrist Cuban\nThrow him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n\nGot these niggas mad, I took off and I kicked the door in\nTell 'em I can't rock the show if they don't let the bros in\nWon't put my trust inside no ho, no, all these bitches goin'\nThey like, \"Jit, you snappin', you the one, lil' bro, you chosen\"\n\nI'm just tryna get that bag, no, I ain't tryna be famous\nYou ain't talkin' 'bout no motion, you don't speak my language\nThem racks, they got me limpin' with the walk, I need my cane, bitch\nAnd all my niggas tryna get that guap, we on the same shit\n\n(We on that same shit, nigga, ayy)\n(Ayy, nigga, we on that same shit)\n(Ayy, limpin', bitch, I need my cane, bitch)\n(Yeah, nigga, let's go)\n\nI stay out the way, get to that cake, I want that bag\nAll them racks inside my pocket, nigga, made my pants sag\nOn the grind and you can't stop it, nigga, I want them bands back\nYour bitch, she a freak, I slap that ass like I'm her damn dad\nHer damn dad, nigga, uh, uh, her damn dad, nigga (Yeah, nigga)\n\nI need a M, I ain't trippin', I get to it when I get to it\nThis that weed-blowin', lean-pourin', real gangsta music\nHe know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\nThrow him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\nYeah, but my wrist Cuban\nThrow him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\nYeah, but my wrist Cuban (huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)\nThrow him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n\nKnow that I'm from Florida, in that water like a Chia Pet (Chia)\nAnd I'm with my dog like it's Goddard, where my gadget at? (Yeah)\nWhat's up in my pocket? It's a thirty like a Percocet (yeah)\nWho that in my spliff? Never mind, I'll be considerate (yeah, yeah, yeah)\n\nOh, Lord (um), no cooling kit, just boom a nigga kid (ugh)\nNiggas always askin' who they with, I'm who my niggas with\nNiggas always askin' me for shit but never gave me piss (ayy)\nEven times when I needed a lift, niggas left me grits\n\nYeah, she lookin' at me and she lickin' her lips (water)\nI bet she gon' let me hit, she chew on the dick like she chew on the dip (hehehehehe)\nI went and got me a quarter, made it a zip, needed a flip (made it)\nI took a look at my wrist, made me sick, quick COVID, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.35] Yeah\n[00:04.93] Let me turn this motherfucker down\n[00:08.68] Yeah (ayy, Scheme, you killed it)\n[00:11.44] I need a M, I ain't trippin', I get to it when I get to it\n[00:14.89] This that weed-blowin', lean-pourin', real gangsta music\n[00:18.02] He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\n[00:20.84] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:24.98] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:27.05] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:30.93] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:33.03] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:36.48] Yeah, hula-hoop the brick, I had to break it down to zip\n[00:39.35] You can't show a nigga love, 'cause all that love shit get you killed\n[00:42.45] With my brothers ridin' 'round, I up that fire right off the rip\n[00:45.27] Hundred fifty in the clip and we gon' keep that bitch on tip\n[00:48.92] Yeah, bumper to bumper, I'm in Rancho Cucamonga\n[00:51.91] I just snuck in with that thumpa, nigga\n[00:55.01] Yeah, thumpa for thumpa, everyone gon' live they karma\n[00:57.94] Ain't no order, ain't no honor, nigga\n[01:01.06] Yeah, them niggas rats, I said, \"What's up?\"\n[01:03.12] They broke they neck and no one upped, it ain't no stompers with 'em\n[01:07.02] Yeah, them niggas rats, I said, \"What's up?\"\n[01:09.13] They broke they neck and no one upped, it ain't no stompers with 'em\n[01:11.42] I need a M, I ain't trippin', I get to it when I get to it\n[01:14.87] This that weed-blowin', lean-pourin', real gangsta music\n[01:18.02] He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\n[01:20.93] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:25.03] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:26.98] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:31.05] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:32.89] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:35.74] Got these niggas mad, I took off and I kicked the door in\n[01:38.99] Tell 'em I can't rock the show if they don't let the bros in\n[01:41.87] Won't put my trust inside no ho, no, all these bitches goin'\n[01:44.98] They like, \"Jit, you snappin', you the one, lil' bro, you chosen\"\n[01:47.88] I'm just tryna get that bag, no, I ain't tryna be famous\n[01:50.70] You ain't talkin' 'bout no motion, you don't speak my language\n[01:53.83] Them racks, they got me limpin' with the walk, I need my cane, bitch\n[01:56.87] And all my niggas tryna get that guap, we on the same shit\n[01:59.46] (We on that same shit, nigga, ayy)\n[02:04.36] (Ayy, nigga, we on that same shit)\n[02:07.11] (Ayy, limpin', bitch, I need my cane, bitch)\n[02:10.34] (Yeah, nigga, let's go)\n[02:11.82] I stay out the way, get to that cake, I want that bag\n[02:14.77] All them racks inside my pocket, nigga, made my pants sag\n[02:17.61] On the grind and you can't stop it, nigga, I want them bands back\n[02:20.55] Your bitch, she a freak, I slap that ass like I'm her damn dad\n[02:23.68] Her damn dad, nigga, uh, uh, her damn dad, nigga (Yeah, nigga)\n[02:29.44] I need a M, I ain't trippin', I get to it when I get to it\n[02:32.89] This that weed-blowin', lean-pourin', real gangsta music\n[02:35.96] He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\n[02:38.86] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[02:43.01] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[02:44.98] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[02:48.67] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban (huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)\n[02:50.99] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[02:54.11] Know that I'm from Florida, in that water like a Chia Pet (Chia)\n[02:57.00] And I'm with my dog like it's Goddard, where my gadget at? (Yeah)\n[02:59.82] What's up in my pocket? It's a thirty like a Percocet (yeah)\n[03:02.79] Who that in my spliff? Never mind, I'll be considerate (yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[03:05.96] Oh, Lord (um), no cooling kit, just boom a nigga kid (ugh)\n[03:08.82] Niggas always askin' who they with, I'm who my niggas with\n[03:11.93] Niggas always askin' me for shit but never gave me piss (ayy)\n[03:14.95] Even times when I needed a lift, niggas left me grits\n[03:18.20] Yeah, she lookin' at me and she lickin' her lips (water)\n[03:20.91] I bet she gon' let me hit, she chew on the dick like she chew on the dip (hehehehehe)\n[03:23.84] I went and got me a quarter, made it a zip, needed a flip (made it)\n[03:26.90] I took a look at my wrist, made me sick, quick COVID, yeah\n[03:31.04] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Florida Water (feat. 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(Yeah)\nWhat's up in my pocket? It's a thirty like a Percocet (yeah)\nWho that in my spliff? Never mind, I'll be considerate (yeah, yeah, yeah)\n\nOh, Lord (um), no cooling kit, just boom a nigga kid (ugh)\nNiggas always askin' who they with, I'm who my niggas with\nNiggas always askin' me for shit but never gave me piss (ayy)\nEven times when I needed a lift, niggas left me grits\n\nYeah, she lookin' at me and she lickin' her lips (water)\nI bet she gon' let me hit, she chew on the dick like she chew on the dip (hehehehehe)\nI went and got me a quarter, made it a zip, needed a flip (made it)\nI took a look at my wrist, made me sick, quick COVID, yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Danny Towers, DJ Scheme & Ski Mask The Slump God - Florida Water (Official Video) (Feat. 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(Yeah)\nWhat's up in my pocket? It's a thirty like a\nWho that in my spliff? Never mind\nI'll be considerate (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nOh, Lord (Oh), no coolin' kit, just boom a nigga kit (Boom a nigga)\nNiggas always askin' who they with, I'm who my niggas with (Mmm)\nNiggas always askin' me for shit but never gave me piss (Pissy)\nEven times when I needed a lift, niggas left me grits\n\nYeah, she lookin' at me and she lickin' her lips (Water)\nI think she gon' let me hit, she chew on the\n\nDick like she chew on dip (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nI went and got me a quarter, made it a zip, needed a flip (Made it)\nI took a look at my wrist, made me sick, quick COVID, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.62] Yeah\n[00:05.02] 18 In this motherfucker, man\n[00:08.63] Yeah\n[00:09.02] (Ayy, Scheme, you killed it)\n[00:11.57] I need an M, I ain't trippin', I get to it when I get to it\n[00:14.92] This that reefer blowin', lean-pourin', real gangster music\n[00:18.03] He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\n[00:21.03] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:25.18] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:27.05] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:31.19] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:33.04] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:36.49] Yeah, hula-hoop the brick, I had to break it down to zip\n[00:39.47] You can't show a nigga love 'cause all that love could get you killed\n[00:42.48] With my brothers right or wrong, I up that fire right off the rip\n[00:45.48] Hundred-fifty in the club and we gon' keep that bitch on tip\n[00:49.00] Yeah, bumper to bumper, I'm in Rancho Cucamonga\n[00:52.13] I just snuck in with that dip (Uh)\n[00:55.17] Yeah, thumper for thumper, everyone gon' live they karma\n[00:58.16] Ain't no order, ain't no honor (Uh)\n[01:01.06] Yeah, them niggas rats, I said, \"What's up?\"\n[01:03.21] They broke they neck and no one upped, it ain't no stompers with 'em\n[01:07.04] Yeah, them niggas rats, I said, \"What's up?\"\n[01:09.22] They broke they neck and no one upped, it ain't no stompers with 'em\n[01:11.57] I need an M, I ain't trippin', I get to it when I get to it\n[01:14.91] This that reefer blowin', lean-pourin', real gangster music\n[01:18.05] He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\n[01:21.08] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:25.13] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:27.09] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:31.05] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:33.06] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:36.01] Got these niggas mad, I took off and I kicked the door in (For sure)\n[01:39.08] Tell 'em I can't rock the show if they\n[01:40.67] Don't let the bros in (Nigga, fuck 'em)\n[01:41.89] Won't put my trust inside no ho, know how these bitches goin'\n[01:44.91] They like, \"G, you snappin', you the one, lil' bruh, you chosen\"\n[01:48.00] I'm just tryna get that bag, no\n[01:49.52] I ain't tryna be famous (Tryna be famous)\n[01:51.09] You ain't talkin' 'bout no motion, you\n[01:52.56] Don't speak my language (My language)\n[01:53.72] Them racks, they got me limpin' with a walk\n[01:55.73] I need my cane, nigga (My cane, nigga)\n[01:56.85] And all my niggas tryna get that guap, we on the same shit\n[02:04.20] Ayy, nigga\n[02:05.41] Ayy, nigga, we on that same shit\n[02:07.14] Ayy, limpin', bitch, I need my cane, nigga\n[02:10.10] Yeah, nigga, let's go\n[02:11.94] I stay out the way, get to that cake\n[02:13.63] I want that bag (I want that bag)\n[02:14.67] Got them racks inside my pocket, shit\n[02:16.51] Made my pants sag (Made my pants sag)\n[02:17.63] On the grind and you can't stop it, nigga\n[02:19.42] I want them bands bad (Them bands bad)\n[02:20.63] Your bitch, she a freak, I slap that ho\n[02:22.51] Bitch, I'm her damn dad (Her damn dad, nigga)\n[02:25.14] Uh, uh, her damn dad (Yeah)\n[02:29.58] I need an M, I ain't trippin', I get to it when I get to it\n[02:32.91] This that reefer blowin', lean-pourin', real gangster music\n[02:36.08] He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\n[02:39.08] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[02:43.15] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[02:45.04] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[02:49.19] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[02:50.84] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[02:54.01] Know that I'm from Florida, in that water like a Chia Pet (Chia)\n[02:57.09] And I'm with my dog like it's Goddard, where my gadget at? (Yeah)\n[03:00.05] What's up in my pocket? It's a thirty like a\n[03:02.92] Who that in my spliff? Never mind\n[03:04.72] I'll be considerate (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[03:06.04] Oh, Lord (Oh), no coolin' kit, just boom a nigga kit (Boom a nigga)\n[03:09.58] Niggas always askin' who they with, I'm who my niggas with (Mmm)\n[03:12.44] Niggas always askin' me for shit but never gave me piss (Pissy)\n[03:15.08] Even times when I needed a lift, niggas left me grits\n[03:18.34] Yeah, she lookin' at me and she lickin' her lips (Water)\n[03:20.94] I think she gon' let me hit, she chew on the\n[03:22.89] Dick like she chew on dip (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[03:24.09] I went and got me a quarter, made it a zip, needed a flip (Made it)\n[03:27.05] I took a look at my wrist, made me sick, quick COVID, yeah\n[03:43.54] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Florida Water (feat. 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(Yeah)\nWhat's up in my pocket? It's a thirty like a\nWho that in my spliff? Never mind\nI'll be considerate (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nOh, Lord (Oh), no coolin' kit, just boom a nigga kit (Boom a nigga)\nNiggas always askin' who they with, I'm who my niggas with (Mmm)\nNiggas always askin' me for shit but never gave me piss (Pissy)\nEven times when I needed a lift, niggas left me grits\n\nYeah, she lookin' at me and she lickin' her lips (Water)\nI think she gon' let me hit, she chew on the\n\nDick like she chew on dip (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nI went and got me a quarter, made it a zip, needed a flip (Made it)\nI took a look at my wrist, made me sick, quick COVID, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.62] Yeah\n[00:05.02] 18 In this motherfucker, man\n[00:08.63] Yeah\n[00:09.02] (Ayy, Scheme, you killed it)\n[00:11.57] I need an M, I ain't trippin', I get to it when I get to it\n[00:14.92] This that reefer blowin', lean-pourin', real gangster music\n[00:18.03] He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\n[00:21.03] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:25.18] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:27.05] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:31.19] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:33.04] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:36.49] Yeah, hula-hoop the brick, I had to break it down to zip\n[00:39.47] You can't show a nigga love 'cause all that love could get you killed\n[00:42.48] With my brothers right or wrong, I up that fire right off the rip\n[00:45.48] Hundred-fifty in the club and we gon' keep that bitch on tip\n[00:49.00] Yeah, bumper to bumper, I'm in Rancho Cucamonga\n[00:52.13] I just snuck in with that dip (Uh)\n[00:55.17] Yeah, thumper for thumper, everyone gon' live they karma\n[00:58.16] Ain't no order, ain't no honor (Uh)\n[01:01.06] Yeah, them niggas rats, I said, \"What's up?\"\n[01:03.21] They broke they neck and no one upped, it ain't no stompers with 'em\n[01:07.04] Yeah, them niggas rats, I said, \"What's up?\"\n[01:09.22] They broke they neck and no one upped, it ain't no stompers with 'em\n[01:11.57] I need an M, I ain't trippin', I get to it when I get to it\n[01:14.91] This that reefer blowin', lean-pourin', real gangster music\n[01:18.05] He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\n[01:21.08] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:25.13] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:27.09] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:31.05] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:33.06] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:36.01] Got these niggas mad, I took off and I kicked the door in (For sure)\n[01:39.08] Tell 'em I can't rock the show if they\n[01:40.67] Don't let the bros in (Nigga, fuck 'em)\n[01:41.89] Won't put my trust inside no ho, know how these bitches goin'\n[01:44.91] They like, \"G, you snappin', you the one, lil' bruh, you chosen\"\n[01:48.00] I'm just tryna get that bag, no\n[01:49.52] I ain't tryna be famous (Tryna be famous)\n[01:51.09] You ain't talkin' 'bout no motion, you\n[01:52.56] Don't speak my language (My language)\n[01:53.72] Them racks, they got me limpin' with a walk\n[01:55.73] I need my cane, nigga (My cane, nigga)\n[01:56.85] And all my niggas tryna get that guap, we on the same shit\n[02:04.20] Ayy, nigga\n[02:05.41] Ayy, nigga, we on that same shit\n[02:07.14] Ayy, limpin', bitch, I need my cane, nigga\n[02:10.10] Yeah, nigga, let's go\n[02:11.94] I stay out the way, get to that cake\n[02:13.63] I want that bag (I want that bag)\n[02:14.67] Got them racks inside my pocket, shit\n[02:16.51] Made my pants sag (Made my pants sag)\n[02:17.63] On the grind and you can't stop it, nigga\n[02:19.42] I want them bands bad (Them bands bad)\n[02:20.63] Your bitch, she a freak, I slap that ho\n[02:22.51] Bitch, I'm her damn dad (Her damn dad, nigga)\n[02:25.14] Uh, uh, her damn dad (Yeah)\n[02:29.58] I need an M, I ain't trippin', I get to it when I get to it\n[02:32.91] This that reefer blowin', lean-pourin', real gangster music\n[02:36.08] He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\n[02:39.08] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[02:43.15] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[02:45.04] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[02:49.19] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[02:50.84] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[02:54.01] Know that I'm from Florida, in that water like a Chia Pet (Chia)\n[02:57.09] And I'm with my dog like it's Goddard, where my gadget at? 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Never mind\n[03:04.72] I'll be considerate (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[03:06.04] Oh, Lord (Oh), no coolin' kit, just boom a nigga kit (Boom a nigga)\n[03:09.58] Niggas always askin' who they with, I'm who my niggas with (Mmm)\n[03:12.44] Niggas always askin' me for shit but never gave me piss (Pissy)\n[03:15.08] Even times when I needed a lift, niggas left me grits\n[03:18.34] Yeah, she lookin' at me and she lickin' her lips (Water)\n[03:20.94] I think she gon' let me hit, she chew on the\n[03:22.89] Dick like she chew on dip (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[03:24.09] I went and got me a quarter, made it a zip, needed a flip (Made it)\n[03:27.05] I took a look at my wrist, made me sick, quick COVID, yeah\n[03:43.54] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Florida Water\n  artist: Danny Towers & DJ Scheme\n  album: Danny Towers, DJ Scheme & Ski Mask the Slump God - Florida Water (Official Audio) (feat. 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(Yeah)\nWhat's up in my pocket? It's a thirty like a\nWho that in my spliff? 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(Yeah)\n[02:59.82] What's up in my pocket? It's a thirty like a Percocet (yeah)\n[03:02.79] Who that in my spliff? 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Never mind, I'll be considerate (yeah, yeah, yeah)\n\nOh, Lord (um), no cooling kit, just boom a nigga kid (ugh)\nNiggas always askin' who they with, I'm who my niggas with\nNiggas always askin' me for shit but never gave me piss (ayy)\nEven times when I needed a lift, niggas left me grits\n\nYeah, she lookin' at me and she lickin' her lips (water)\nI bet she gon' let me hit, she chew on the dick like she chew on the dip (hehehehehe)\nI went and got me a quarter, made it a zip, needed a flip (made it)\nI took a look at my wrist, made me sick, quick COVID, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.35] Yeah\n[00:04.93] Let me turn this motherfucker down\n[00:08.68] Yeah (ayy, Scheme, you killed it)\n[00:11.44] I need a M, I ain't trippin', I get to it when I get to it\n[00:14.89] This that weed-blowin', lean-pourin', real gangsta music\n[00:18.02] He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\n[00:20.84] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:24.98] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:27.05] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:30.93] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:33.03] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[00:36.48] Yeah, hula-hoop the brick, I had to break it down to zip\n[00:39.35] You can't show a nigga love, 'cause all that love shit get you killed\n[00:42.45] With my brothers ridin' 'round, I up that fire right off the rip\n[00:45.27] Hundred fifty in the clip and we gon' keep that bitch on tip\n[00:48.92] Yeah, bumper to bumper, I'm in Rancho Cucamonga\n[00:51.91] I just snuck in with that thumpa, nigga\n[00:55.01] Yeah, thumpa for thumpa, everyone gon' live they karma\n[00:57.94] Ain't no order, ain't no honor, nigga\n[01:01.06] Yeah, them niggas rats, I said, \"What's up?\"\n[01:03.12] They broke they neck and no one upped, it ain't no stompers with 'em\n[01:07.02] Yeah, them niggas rats, I said, \"What's up?\"\n[01:09.13] They broke they neck and no one upped, it ain't no stompers with 'em\n[01:11.42] I need a M, I ain't trippin', I get to it when I get to it\n[01:14.87] This that weed-blowin', lean-pourin', real gangsta music\n[01:18.02] He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\n[01:20.93] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:25.03] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:26.98] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:31.05] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:32.89] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[01:35.74] Got these niggas mad, I took off and I kicked the door in\n[01:38.99] Tell 'em I can't rock the show if they don't let the bros in\n[01:41.87] Won't put my trust inside no ho, no, all these bitches goin'\n[01:44.98] They like, \"Jit, you snappin', you the one, lil' bro, you chosen\"\n[01:47.88] I'm just tryna get that bag, no, I ain't tryna be famous\n[01:50.70] You ain't talkin' 'bout no motion, you don't speak my language\n[01:53.83] Them racks, they got me limpin' with the walk, I need my cane, bitch\n[01:56.87] And all my niggas tryna get that guap, we on the same shit\n[01:59.46] (We on that same shit, nigga, ayy)\n[02:04.36] (Ayy, nigga, we on that same shit)\n[02:07.11] (Ayy, limpin', bitch, I need my cane, bitch)\n[02:10.34] (Yeah, nigga, let's go)\n[02:11.82] I stay out the way, get to that cake, I want that bag\n[02:14.77] All them racks inside my pocket, nigga, made my pants sag\n[02:17.61] On the grind and you can't stop it, nigga, I want them bands back\n[02:20.55] Your bitch, she a freak, I slap that ass like I'm her damn dad\n[02:23.68] Her damn dad, nigga, uh, uh, her damn dad, nigga (Yeah, nigga)\n[02:29.44] I need a M, I ain't trippin', I get to it when I get to it\n[02:32.89] This that weed-blowin', lean-pourin', real gangsta music\n[02:35.96] He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\n[02:38.86] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[02:43.01] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n[02:44.98] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[02:48.67] Yeah, but my wrist Cuban (huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)\n[02:50.99] Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n[02:54.11] Know that I'm from Florida, in that water like a Chia Pet (Chia)\n[02:57.00] And I'm with my dog like it's Goddard, where my gadget at? 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(Yeah)\nWhat's up in my pocket? It's a thirty like a\nWho that in my spliff? 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lean-pourin', real gangsta music\n  start_ms: 152890\n  end_ms: 155960\n- text: He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\n  start_ms: 155960\n  end_ms: 158860\n- text: Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n  start_ms: 158860\n  end_ms: 163010\n- text: Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n  start_ms: 163010\n  end_ms: 164980\n- text: Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n  start_ms: 164980\n  end_ms: 168670\n- text: Yeah, but my wrist Cuban (huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)\n  start_ms: 168670\n  end_ms: 170990\n- text: Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n  start_ms: 170990\n  end_ms: 174110\n- text: Know that I'm from Florida, in that water like a Chia Pet (Chia)\n  start_ms: 174110\n  end_ms: 177000\n- text: And I'm with my dog like it's Goddard, where my gadget at? (Yeah)\n  start_ms: 177000\n  end_ms: 179820\n- text: What's up in my pocket? It's a thirty like a Percocet (yeah)\n  start_ms: 179820\n  end_ms: 182790\n- text: Who that in my spliff? Never mind, I'll be considerate (yeah, yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 182790\n  end_ms: 185960\n- text: Oh, Lord (um), no cooling kit, just boom a nigga kid (ugh)\n  start_ms: 185960\n  end_ms: 188820\n- text: Niggas always askin' who they with, I'm who my niggas with\n  start_ms: 188820\n  end_ms: 191930\n- text: Niggas always askin' me for shit but never gave me piss (ayy)\n  start_ms: 191930\n  end_ms: 194950\n- text: Even times when I needed a lift, niggas left me grits\n  start_ms: 194950\n  end_ms: 198200\n- text: Yeah, she lookin' at me and she lickin' her lips (water)\n  start_ms: 198200\n  end_ms: 200910\n- text: I bet she gon' let me hit, she chew on the dick like she chew on the dip (hehehehehe)\n  start_ms: 200910\n  end_ms: 203840\n- text: I went and got me a quarter, made it a zip, needed a flip (made it)\n  start_ms: 203840\n  end_ms: 206900\n- text: I took a look at my wrist, made me sick, quick COVID, yeah\n  start_ms: 206900\n  end_ms: 211040\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 211040\nplain: |-\n  Yeah\n  Let me turn this motherfucker down\n  Yeah (ayy, Scheme, you killed it)\n\n  I need a M, I ain't trippin', I get to it when I get to it\n  This that weed-blowin', lean-pourin', real gangsta music\n  He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\n  Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n  Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n  Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n  Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n  Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n\n  Yeah, hula-hoop the brick, I had to break it down to zip\n  You can't show a nigga love, 'cause all that love shit get you killed\n  With my brothers ridin' 'round, I up that fire right off the rip\n  Hundred fifty in the clip and we gon' keep that bitch on tip\n\n  Yeah, bumper to bumper, I'm in Rancho Cucamonga\n  I just snuck in with that thumpa, nigga\n  Yeah, thumpa for thumpa, everyone gon' live they karma\n  Ain't no order, ain't no honor, nigga\n\n  Yeah, them niggas rats, I said, \"What's up?\"\n  They broke they neck and no one upped, it ain't no stompers with 'em\n  Yeah, them niggas rats, I said, \"What's up?\"\n  They broke they neck and no one upped, it ain't no stompers with 'em\n\n  I need a M, I ain't trippin', I get to it when I get to it\n  This that weed-blowin', lean-pourin', real gangsta music\n  He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\n  Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n  Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n  Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n  Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n  Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n\n  Got these niggas mad, I took off and I kicked the door in\n  Tell 'em I can't rock the show if they don't let the bros in\n  Won't put my trust inside no ho, no, all these bitches goin'\n  They like, \"Jit, you snappin', you the one, lil' bro, you chosen\"\n\n  I'm just tryna get that bag, no, I ain't tryna be famous\n  You ain't talkin' 'bout no motion, you don't speak my language\n  Them racks, they got me limpin' with the walk, I need my cane, bitch\n  And all my niggas tryna get that guap, we on the same shit\n\n  (We on that same shit, nigga, ayy)\n  (Ayy, nigga, we on that same shit)\n  (Ayy, limpin', bitch, I need my cane, bitch)\n  (Yeah, nigga, let's go)\n\n  I stay out the way, get to that cake, I want that bag\n  All them racks inside my pocket, nigga, made my pants sag\n  On the grind and you can't stop it, nigga, I want them bands back\n  Your bitch, she a freak, I slap that ass like I'm her damn dad\n  Her damn dad, nigga, uh, uh, her damn dad, nigga (Yeah, nigga)\n\n  I need a M, I ain't trippin', I get to it when I get to it\n  This that weed-blowin', lean-pourin', real gangsta music\n  He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'\n  Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n  Yeah, but my wrist Cuban\n  Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n  Yeah, but my wrist Cuban (huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)\n  Throw him in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban\n\n  Know that I'm from Florida, in that water like a Chia Pet (Chia)\n  And I'm with my dog like it's Goddard, where my gadget at? (Yeah)\n  What's up in my pocket? It's a thirty like a Percocet (yeah)\n  Who that in my spliff? Never mind, I'll be considerate (yeah, yeah, yeah)\n\n  Oh, Lord (um), no cooling kit, just boom a nigga kid (ugh)\n  Niggas always askin' who they with, I'm who my niggas with\n  Niggas always askin' me for shit but never gave me piss (ayy)\n  Even times when I needed a lift, niggas left me grits\n\n  Yeah, she lookin' at me and she lickin' her lips (water)\n  I bet she gon' let me hit, she chew on the dick like she chew on the dip (hehehehehe)\n  I went and got me a quarter, made it a zip, needed a flip (made it)\n  I took a look at my wrist, made me sick, quick COVID, yeah\n"}]