[{"id":14775080,"name":"My Mentality (feat. Freddie Gibbs)","trackName":"My Mentality (feat. Freddie Gibbs)","artistName":"David Dallas","albumName":"My Mentality (feat. Freddie Gibbs) [Single]","duration":254.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ice running through my veins, I'm the coldest, just give me half the time\nI be running with it like I stole it\nYou would notice if you paid attention properly and play the lottery\nI work with better odds, my favorite game is Monopoly\nYou copy me, get it? Understand I'm a prodigy\nAin't no stopping me and my movement, man, this is prophecy\nThis probably the reason why the trying to sell economy\nEver far along in the sequel, but no apology\nYou ever hear inaudibly come from my lips\nLike Beyonce adding aberrations, ain't gonna say shit\nWon't be no prerecording it either, I just give them the ether\nFreddie up on the feature, you should know the procedure\nFool, don't act like you don't hear the chicks singing the song\nY'all made me a believer, out to get it at all costs\nLike a young mob boss, go getter, going out like this was V for Vendetta\nTrend setter, I'm the coldest\n\nYou're drawn to the side\nS with the line, flew in, bout to fall from the sky\nJust some thoughts for the mind\nI'll take a glimpse at the time\nWhat's the plan? Believe the world is mine\nAnd my mentality is money orientated\nMoney orientated, anything for the paper\nAnd my mentality is money orientated\nMoney orientated, anything for the paper\n\nFuck the world and everything in it\nDrive away from the pigs, the same thing really\nAnd if you' then we got them fangs in it\n454 in my motor, work with some change in it\nJumped off of that label and started my own shit\nDon't need no nigga to hold my dick, bitch, I'm all on my own flip\nSay my attitude like Nicky from the zino\nI'll probably die buried alive, Freddy Tarantino\nKeep your shoe box and your rubber bands\nRocking dope, I'm racked up 'I lay back in my lectra\nEvery nigga from my hood tryina make 100 stacks plus\nLooks like every nigga is born as actor, get wrapped up\nAll I wanna do is smoke a stoggy and get loaded\nAnd go fuck with my old bitch and my new hoe got demoted\nBut once I'm with this dick, I don't know, she might just jump back on it\nGot my dough hoe and my blow right off the coast of California\nBitch, we robbing, bitch, you holding\n\nYou're drawn to the side\nS with the line, flew in, bout to fall from the sky\nJust some thoughts for the mind\nI'll take a glimpse at the time\nWhat's the plan? Believe the world is mine\nAnd my mentality is money orientated\nMoney orientated, anything for the paper\nAnd my mentality is money orientated\nMoney orientated, anything for the paper\n\nMoney orientated, legacy on my conscience\nLong as I did it my way, then fuck a pro, I ain't bothered\nDon't bother popping off with the lips\nLike dropping the flame in a Molotov mix\nNow with your best in, 'fuck a flame thrower\nHarder than the south, bitch, we can't change, came over\nPainted over your little tags with end to end burners\nI've been a quick learner, to win, I went further\n'how to drive like '\nPut my foot to the floor so hard that I broke the pedal\nKilling everything you think that I made a pact with the devil\nAin't no high strings that you can pull on so fuck Geppetto\nI'm my own puppet master, pour a glass of vodka, sitting in mi casa\nYou ain't in my clasa, you bastards are further just stall my ability\nGot you sweating me but I never feel the humidity\nMy AC is on, nothing in this world that can take me on\nSo pump your breaks, be gone, I'm looking way beyond\nWhat's within my reach, I'm tryina grow my wings, span till I got down some beat\nFrom Oakland City, the new Deli to Gary, Indiana\nThe world gonna be my oyster and don't come on a platter\nIf they don't wanna bet it, they know I do\nThen I'mma keep taking it as long as I'm alive\nSo try stopping me, man","syncedLyrics":"[00:33.44] Ice running through my veins, I'm the coldest, just give me half the time\n[00:35.20] I be running with it like I stole it\n[00:36.17] You would notice if you paid attention properly and play the lottery\n[00:38.81] I work with better odds, my favorite game is Monopoly\n[00:42.47] You copy me, get it? Understand I'm a prodigy\n[00:45.13] Ain't no stopping me and my movement, man, this is prophecy\n[00:48.78] This probably the reason why the trying to sell economy\n[00:51.41] Ever far along in the sequel, but no apology\n[00:54.14] You ever hear inaudibly come from my lips\n[00:56.82] Like Beyonce adding aberrations, ain't gonna say shit\n[00:59.51] Won't be no prerecording it either, I just give them the ether\n[01:03.16] Freddie up on the feature, you should know the procedure\n[01:06.76] Fool, don't act like you don't hear the chicks singing the song\n[01:09.55] Y'all made me a believer, out to get it at all costs\n[01:12.21] Like a young mob boss, go getter, going out like this was V for Vendetta\n[01:17.67] Trend setter, I'm the coldest\n[01:18.52] You're drawn to the side\n[01:21.29] S with the line, flew in, bout to fall from the sky\n[01:24.83] Just some thoughts for the mind\n[01:27.52] I'll take a glimpse at the time\n[01:29.37] What's the plan? 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Believe the world is mine\n[02:44.25] And my mentality is money orientated\n[02:46.96] Money orientated, anything for the paper\n[02:49.60] And my mentality is money orientated\n[02:54.17] Money orientated, anything for the paper\n[02:55.93] Money orientated, legacy on my conscience\n[02:59.50] Long as I did it my way, then fuck a pro, I ain't bothered\n[03:02.27] Don't bother popping off with the lips\n[03:04.05] Like dropping the flame in a Molotov mix\n[03:06.72] Now with your best in, 'fuck a flame thrower\n[03:11.30] Harder than the south, bitch, we can't change, came over\n[03:14.95] Painted over your little tags with end to end burners\n[03:17.61] I've been a quick learner, to win, I went further\n[03:21.27] 'how to drive like '\n[03:23.91] Put my foot to the floor so hard that I broke the pedal\n[03:26.66] Killing everything you think that I made a pact with the devil\n[03:30.28] Ain't no high strings that you can pull on so fuck Geppetto\n[03:32.99] I'm my own puppet master, pour a glass of vodka, sitting in mi casa\n[03:36.57] You ain't in my clasa, you bastards are further just stall my ability\n[03:41.90] Got you sweating me but I never feel the humidity\n[03:45.53] My AC is on, nothing in this world that can take me on\n[03:50.01] So pump your breaks, be gone, I'm looking way beyond\n[03:52.81] What's within my reach, I'm tryina grow my wings, span till I got down some beat\n[03:57.38] From Oakland City, the new Deli to Gary, Indiana\n[04:00.90] The world gonna be my oyster and don't come on a platter\n[04:03.65] If they don't wanna bet it, they know I do\n[04:06.35] Then I'mma keep taking it as long as I'm alive\n[04:09.05] So try stopping me, man\n[04:10.85] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: My Mentality (feat. 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Understand I'm a prodigy\n  Ain't no stopping me and my movement, man, this is prophecy\n  This probably the reason why the trying to sell economy\n  Ever far along in the sequel, but no apology\n  You ever hear inaudibly come from my lips\n  Like Beyonce adding aberrations, ain't gonna say shit\n  Won't be no prerecording it either, I just give them the ether\n  Freddie up on the feature, you should know the procedure\n  Fool, don't act like you don't hear the chicks singing the song\n  Y'all made me a believer, out to get it at all costs\n  Like a young mob boss, go getter, going out like this was V for Vendetta\n  Trend setter, I'm the coldest\n\n  You're drawn to the side\n  S with the line, flew in, bout to fall from the sky\n  Just some thoughts for the mind\n  I'll take a glimpse at the time\n  What's the plan? 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Understand I'm a prodigy\nAin't no stopping me and my movement, man, this is prophecy\nThis probably the reason why the trying to sell economy\nEver far along in the sequel, but no apology\nYou ever hear inaudibly come from my lips\nLike Beyonce adding aberrations, ain't gonna say shit\nWon't be no prerecording it either, I just give them the ether\nFreddie up on the feature, you should know the procedure\nFool, don't act like you don't hear the chicks singing the song\nY'all made me a believer, out to get it at all costs\nLike a young mob boss, go getter, going out like this was V for Vendetta\nTrend setter, I'm the coldest\n\nYou're drawn to the side\nS with the line, flew in, bout to fall from the sky\nJust some thoughts for the mind\nI'll take a glimpse at the time\nWhat's the plan? Believe the world is mine\nAnd my mentality is money orientated\nMoney orientated, anything for the paper\nAnd my mentality is money orientated\nMoney orientated, anything for the paper\n\nFuck the world and everything in it\nDrive away from the pigs, the same thing really\nAnd if you... then we got them fangs in it\n454 in my motor, work with some change in it\nJumped off of that label and started my own shit\nDon't need no nigga to hold my dick, bitch, I'm all on my own flip\nSay my attitude like Nicky from the zino\nI'll probably die buried alive, Freddy Tarantino\nKeep your shoe box and your rubber bands\nRocking dope, I'm racked up ...I lay back in my lectra\nEvery nigga from my hood tryina make 100 stacks plus\nLooks like every nigga is born as actor, get wrapped up\nAll I wanna do is smoke a stoggy and get loaded\nAnd go fuck with my old bitch and my new hoe got demoted\nBut once I'm with this dick, I don't know, she might just jump back on it\nGot my dough hoe and my blow right off the coast of California\nBitch, we robbing, bitch, you holding\n\nYou're drawn to the side\nS with the line, flew in, bout to fall from the sky\nJust some thoughts for the mind\nI'll take a glimpse at the time\nWhat's the plan? 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Understand I'm a prodigy\n[00:45.15] Ain't no stopping me and my movement, man, this is prophecy\n[00:48.74] This probably the reason why the trying to sell economy\n[00:51.44] Ever far along in the sequel, but no apology\n[00:54.14] You ever hear inaudibly come from my lips\n[00:56.84] Like Beyonce adding aberrations, ain't gonna say shit\n[00:59.58] Won't be no prerecording it either, I just give them the ether\n[01:03.14] Freddie up on the feature, you should know the procedure\n[01:06.71] Fool, don't act like you don't hear the chicks singing the song\n[01:09.57] Y'all made me a believer, out to get it at all costs\n[01:12.22] Like a young mob boss, go getter, going out like this was V for Vendetta\n[01:17.62] Trend setter, I'm the coldest\n[01:18.54] You're drawn to the side\n[01:21.26] S with the line, flew in, bout to fall from the sky\n[01:24.87] Just some thoughts for the mind\n[01:27.59] I'll take a glimpse at the time\n[01:29.38] What's the plan? 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Understand I'm a prodigy\nAin't no stopping me and my movement, man, this is prophecy\nThis probably the reason why the trying to sell economy\nEver far along in the sequel, but no apology\nYou ever hear inaudibly come from my lips\nLike Beyonce adding aberrations, ain't gonna say shit\nWon't be no prerecording it either, I just give them the ether\nFreddie up on the feature, you should know the procedure\nFool, don't act like you don't hear the chicks singing the song\nY'all made me a believer, out to get it at all costs\nLike a young mob boss, go getter, going out like this was V for Vendetta\nTrend setter, I'm the coldest\n\nYou're drawn to the side\nS with the line, flew in, bout to fall from the sky\nJust some thoughts for the mind\nI'll take a glimpse at the time\nWhat's the plan? 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Believe the world is mine\n  And my mentality is money orientated\n  Money orientated, anything for the paper\n  And my mentality is money orientated\n  Money orientated, anything for the paper\n\n  Fuck the world and everything in it\n  Drive away from the pigs, the same thing really\n  And if you' then we got them fangs in it\n  454 in my motor, work with some change in it\n  Jumped off of that label and started my own shit\n  Don't need no nigga to hold my dick, bitch, I'm all on my own flip\n  Say my attitude like Nicky from the zino\n  I'll probably die buried alive, Freddy Tarantino\n  Keep your shoe box and your rubber bands\n  Rocking dope, I'm racked up 'I lay back in my lectra\n  Every nigga from my hood tryina make 100 stacks plus\n  Looks like every nigga is born as actor, get wrapped up\n  All I wanna do is smoke a stoggy and get loaded\n  And go fuck with my old bitch and my new hoe got demoted\n  But once I'm with this dick, I don't know, she might just jump back on it\n  Got my dough hoe and my blow right off the coast of California\n  Bitch, we robbing, bitch, you holding\n\n  You're drawn to the side\n  S with the line, flew in, bout to fall from the sky\n  Just some thoughts for the mind\n  I'll take a glimpse at the time\n  What's the plan? 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