[{"id":8930106,"name":"Plenty (feat. Nardo Wick, G Herbo, Babyface Ray & BIG30)","trackName":"Plenty (feat. Nardo Wick, G Herbo, Babyface Ray & BIG30)","artistName":"FaZe Kaysan","albumName":"FaZe Kaysan Songs","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"All my opps Brad Pitts\nFuck out of here\nAll these, all these s do is act gangster\nThem s ain't gangster\n\nPlenty guns, we got plenty clips\nWe got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\nWe got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\nWe got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\nWe got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\nPlenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\nPlenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\nPlenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n\nSince them s act, pull up with clips\nAnd shoot a movie (Shoot a movie)\nDepend on how good we do,\nThis shit might make the TV too (Shit might make the news)\nDependin' how good we do,\nMight come out for a part two (Spin again)\nPull up with cannons, bro-bro,\nYou direct and I'm gon' shoot (Grrah, grahh, grahh)\nRed alert, dead alert,\nWhat my brother see?\nA just got put to bed alert (He got put asleep)\nThis a super charge, love to make it jerk (Vroom, vroom)\nThis a wicked ho, my song come on, she twerk (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nFeel like Drizzy mama thirty years ago, the way I carry Drac'\nLil' bruh knock on the door and run, the knob twist, I let it shake\nMy tried to jump the fence, I heard he died on the gate\nThey say one shot and missed 'em all\nHello? Bet, I just heard he got shot in his face\n\nHeadshot, ain't no leg shots, bitch\nForty blast, we gon' take his ass off the list,\nBreakin' glass, got him' takin' ass when we blitz s\nThink lil' bro done whipped a baby ass,\nKeep that switch with 'em (Brrt)\nAyy, jump out, we don't play (Bah)\nSplit up, went both ways\nShut up, we don't say (Shut the fuck up)\nNothin', he in the way\nGet hit up, can't even get up, he hit in the face\nAnd s that's livin', we can't even trace\nThey skipped the state, for real (They did)\nRange SVR, Trackhawk straight and\nWe willin' to race (Willin' to race), for real\nFuck the jakes, we gon' go on a chase\nKeep the foot on gas, like it ain't no brakes (Skrrt)\nWe ain't giving no pass, give the chance to take it\nWe just gon' take it, shoutout your bro, heard he ain't gon' make it\nHeard s hatin' how I gangbang, well, they just gon' hate it\n\nWe got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\nWe got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\nWe got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\nWe got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\nWe got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\nPlenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (Yeah, yeah)\nPlenty guns, plenty clips\n(Big blrrd), plenty guns, plenty clips (Brr)\nPlenty guns, plenty clips,\nPlenty guns, plenty clips (Ayy, ayy, let's go)\n\nBrr, ayy, ayy, I don't fuck with s\nPlenty Glocks up in this bitch,\nPop out with plenty killers\nI swear, we never stop to spin, I got relentless killers\nGot KD with me, my lil' known to finish s\nBitch, I got plenty pistols,\nMy AR came with a sniper scope\nLil' freaky bitch ain't got no license,\nEat dick while we drive the boat\nWe spin they block, four people shot,\nNow look, don't play with me no more\nAyy, I'm a doggy with this Glock, but with this Draco, I'm the G.O.A.T\nBig blrrd, I get shit out of here\nReach for my chain while at the show, get your shit splat in here\nI'ma leave this bitch just how I came, I leave you flat in here\nDon't drive suburbans to my show, ayy, throw that 'Cat in gear (Blrrd)\n\nPlenty guns, plenty clips (Plenty), forty-ones, no thirty-six (Uh-uh)\nFace mob, GTA (Face mob)\nForeign cars at the Clearport bitch (Yeah)\nReally I'm laughin' (Laughin')\n'Cause s be lackin', laggin' (Lack)\nFar behind, I passed it\nMy shorties be demons, lookin' for action\nAsk 'em, but say the wrong things, they blastin'\nTake off like NASA, we got a problem, Houston\nMy youngin' with me, got a quick draw like Curry\nI know he get tired of shootin' (Creep down)\nAll that actin',\nYou a created player when you inside the booth (All that actin')\nWood on the Drac', it look like a baseball bat,\nMy s slidin' through (Wood grain)\nMy neck lit, did the same thing for bitch,\nWrist full of diamonds too ()\nMillions of racks, this the same thing when I sip,\nI'm tryna find the juice ()\nM63, two-door, blue and this MAC,\nThey can't find the roof (Boy)\nCount my money, goddamn,\nYou a bad bitch and she fine as shit\n(Yeah, yeah, yeah)","syncedLyrics":"[00:05.35] All my opps Brad Pitts\n[00:06.85] Fuck out of here\n[00:09.29] All these, all these s do is act gangster\n[00:11.93] Them s ain't gangster\n[00:13.22] Plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[00:15.83] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[00:19.09] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[00:22.23] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[00:25.31] We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n[00:29.03] Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n[00:32.24] Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n[00:35.48] Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n[00:38.58] Since them s act, pull up with clips\n[00:40.16] And shoot a movie (Shoot a movie)\n[00:41.80] Depend on how good we do,\n[00:43.04] This shit might make the TV too (Shit might make the news)\n[00:44.57] Dependin' how good we do,\n[00:45.87] Might come out for a part two (Spin again)\n[00:47.75] Pull up with cannons, bro-bro,\n[00:49.04] You direct and I'm gon' shoot (Grrah, grahh, grahh)\n[00:51.35] Red alert, dead alert,\n[00:53.55] What my brother see?\n[00:54.30] A just got put to bed alert (He got put asleep)\n[00:56.16] This a super charge, love to make it jerk (Vroom, vroom)\n[01:00.47] This a wicked ho, my song come on, she twerk (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[01:03.61] Feel like Drizzy mama thirty years ago, the way I carry Drac'\n[01:07.38] Lil' bruh knock on the door and run, the knob twist, I let it shake\n[01:10.25] My tried to jump the fence, I heard he died on the gate\n[01:13.31] They say one shot and missed 'em all\n[01:18.94] Hello? Bet, I just heard he got shot in his face\n[01:23.32] Headshot, ain't no leg shots, bitch\n[01:26.28] Forty blast, we gon' take his ass off the list,\n[01:29.50] Breakin' glass, got him' takin' ass when we blitz s\n[01:32.69] Think lil' bro done whipped a baby ass,\n[01:34.80] Keep that switch with 'em (Brrt)\n[01:36.02] Ayy, jump out, we don't play (Bah)\n[01:38.43] Split up, went both ways\n[01:39.99] Shut up, we don't say (Shut the fuck up)\n[01:41.86] Nothin', he in the way\n[01:43.45] Get hit up, can't even get up, he hit in the face\n[01:45.50] And s that's livin', we can't even trace\n[01:46.90] They skipped the state, for real (They did)\n[01:48.92] Range SVR, Trackhawk straight and\n[01:50.38] We willin' to race (Willin' to race), for real\n[01:51.65] Fuck the jakes, we gon' go on a chase\n[01:53.23] Keep the foot on gas, like it ain't no brakes (Skrrt)\n[01:54.72] We ain't giving no pass, give the chance to take it\n[01:56.32] We just gon' take it, shoutout your bro, heard he ain't gon' make it\n[01:58.79] Heard s hatin' how I gangbang, well, they just gon' hate it\n[02:01.37] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[02:04.76] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[02:07.14] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[02:10.31] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[02:13.46] We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n[02:16.81] Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (Yeah, yeah)\n[02:20.59] Plenty guns, plenty clips\n[02:21.86] (Big blrrd), plenty guns, plenty clips (Brr)\n[02:23.48] Plenty guns, plenty clips,\n[02:24.94] Plenty guns, plenty clips (Ayy, ayy, let's go)\n[02:26.58] Brr, ayy, ayy, I don't fuck with s\n[02:29.72] Plenty Glocks up in this bitch,\n[02:31.55] Pop out with plenty killers\n[02:33.17] I swear, we never stop to spin, I got relentless killers\n[02:36.21] Got KD with me, my lil' known to finish s\n[02:39.45] Bitch, I got plenty pistols,\n[02:41.06] My AR came with a sniper scope\n[02:42.64] Lil' freaky bitch ain't got no license,\n[02:44.49] Eat dick while we drive the boat\n[02:46.04] We spin they block, four people shot,\n[02:47.60] Now look, don't play with me no more\n[02:49.13] Ayy, I'm a doggy with this Glock, but with this Draco, I'm the G.O.A.T\n[02:52.54] Big blrrd, I get shit out of here\n[02:55.49] Reach for my chain while at the show, get your shit splat in here\n[02:58.35] I'ma leave this bitch just how I came, I leave you flat in here\n[03:01.73] Don't drive suburbans to my show, ayy, throw that 'Cat in gear (Blrrd)\n[03:04.93] Plenty guns, plenty clips (Plenty), forty-ones, no thirty-six (Uh-uh)\n[03:07.89] Face mob, GTA (Face mob)\n[03:09.46] Foreign cars at the Clearport bitch (Yeah)\n[03:11.06] Really I'm laughin' (Laughin')\n[03:12.38] 'Cause s be lackin', laggin' (Lack)\n[03:14.13] Far behind, I passed it\n[03:15.21] My shorties be demons, lookin' for action\n[03:16.72] Ask 'em, but say the wrong things, they blastin'\n[03:18.84] Take off like NASA, we got a problem, Houston\n[03:20.67] My youngin' with me, got a quick draw like Curry\n[03:23.02] I know he get tired of shootin' (Creep down)\n[03:24.03] All that actin',\n[03:24.84] You a created player when you inside the booth (All that actin')\n[03:27.22] Wood on the Drac', it look like a baseball bat,\n[03:29.07] My s slidin' through (Wood grain)\n[03:30.62] My neck lit, did the same thing for bitch,\n[03:32.24] Wrist full of diamonds too ()\n[03:33.54] Millions of racks, this the same thing when I sip,\n[03:35.38] I'm tryna find the juice ()\n[03:36.65] M63, two-door, blue and this MAC,\n[03:38.79] They can't find the roof (Boy)\n[03:39.84] Count my money, goddamn,\n[03:41.19] You a bad bitch and she fine as shit\n[03:42.67] (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[03:44.58] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Plenty (feat. 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Curry\n  start_ms: 200670\n  end_ms: 203020\n- text: I know he get tired of shootin' (Creep down)\n  start_ms: 203020\n  end_ms: 204030\n- text: All that actin',\n  start_ms: 204030\n  end_ms: 204840\n- text: You a created player when you inside the booth (All that actin')\n  start_ms: 204840\n  end_ms: 207220\n- text: Wood on the Drac', it look like a baseball bat,\n  start_ms: 207220\n  end_ms: 209070\n- text: My s slidin' through (Wood grain)\n  start_ms: 209070\n  end_ms: 210620\n- text: My neck lit, did the same thing for bitch,\n  start_ms: 210620\n  end_ms: 212240\n- text: Wrist full of diamonds too ()\n  start_ms: 212240\n  end_ms: 213540\n- text: Millions of racks, this the same thing when I sip,\n  start_ms: 213540\n  end_ms: 215380\n- text: I'm tryna find the juice ()\n  start_ms: 215380\n  end_ms: 216650\n- text: M63, two-door, blue and this MAC,\n  start_ms: 216650\n  end_ms: 218790\n- text: They can't find the roof (Boy)\n  start_ms: 218790\n  end_ms: 219840\n- text: Count my money, goddamn,\n  start_ms: 219840\n  end_ms: 221190\n- text: You a bad bitch and she fine as shit\n  start_ms: 221190\n  end_ms: 222670\n- text: (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 222670\n  end_ms: 224580\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 224580\nplain: |-\n  All my opps Brad Pitts\n  Fuck out of here\n  All these, all these s do is act gangster\n  Them s ain't gangster\n\n  Plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n\n  Since them s act, pull up with clips\n  And shoot a movie (Shoot a movie)\n  Depend on how good we do,\n  This shit might make the TV too (Shit might make the news)\n  Dependin' how good we do,\n  Might come out for a part two (Spin again)\n  Pull up with cannons, bro-bro,\n  You direct and I'm gon' shoot (Grrah, grahh, grahh)\n  Red alert, dead alert,\n  What my brother see?\n  A just got put to bed alert (He got put asleep)\n  This a super charge, love to make it jerk (Vroom, vroom)\n  This a wicked ho, my song come on, she twerk (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n  Feel like Drizzy mama thirty years ago, the way I carry Drac'\n  Lil' bruh knock on the door and run, the knob twist, I let it shake\n  My tried to jump the fence, I heard he died on the gate\n  They say one shot and missed 'em all\n  Hello? 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plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n\n  Since them niggas act, pull up with clips and shoot a movie (shoot a movie)\n  Depend on how good we do, this shit might make the TV too (shit might make the news)\n  Dependin' how good we do, might come out for a part two (spin again)\n  Pull up with cannons, bro-bro, you direct, and I'm gon' shoot (grrah, grahh, grahh)\n\n  Red alert, dead alert, what my brother see?\n  A nigga just got put to bed alert (he got put asleep)\n  This a supercharge, love to make it jerk (vroom, vroom)\n  This a wicked hoe, my song come on, she twerk (yeah, yeah, yeah)\n\n  Feel like Drizzy mama 30 years ago, the way I carry Drac'\n  Lil' bruh knock on the door and run, the knob twist, I let it shake\n  My tried to jump the fence, I heard he died on the gate\n  They say one shot and missed 'em all\n  Hello? 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Bet, I just heard he got shot in his face\n[01:23.32] Headshot, ain't no leg shots, bitch\n[01:26.28] Forty blast, we gon' take his ass off the list,\n[01:29.50] Breakin' glass, got him' takin' ass when we blitz s\n[01:32.69] Think lil' bro done whipped a baby ass,\n[01:34.80] Keep that switch with 'em (Brrt)\n[01:36.02] Ayy, jump out, we don't play (Bah)\n[01:38.43] Split up, went both ways\n[01:39.99] Shut up, we don't say (Shut the fuck up)\n[01:41.86] Nothin', he in the way\n[01:43.45] Get hit up, can't even get up, he hit in the face\n[01:45.50] And s that's livin', we can't even trace\n[01:46.90] They skipped the state, for real (They did)\n[01:48.92] Range SVR, Trackhawk straight and\n[01:50.38] We willin' to race (Willin' to race), for real\n[01:51.65] Fuck the jakes, we gon' go on a chase\n[01:53.23] Keep the foot on gas, like it ain't no brakes (Skrrt)\n[01:54.72] We ain't giving no pass, give the chance to take it\n[01:56.32] We just gon' take it, shoutout your bro, heard he ain't gon' make it\n[01:58.79] Heard s hatin' how I gangbang, well, they just gon' hate it\n[02:01.37] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[02:04.76] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[02:07.14] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[02:10.31] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[02:13.46] We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n[02:16.81] Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (Yeah, yeah)\n[02:20.59] Plenty guns, plenty clips\n[02:21.86] (Big blrrd), plenty guns, plenty clips (Brr)\n[02:23.48] Plenty guns, plenty clips,\n[02:24.94] Plenty guns, plenty clips (Ayy, ayy, let's go)\n[02:26.58] Brr, ayy, ayy, I don't fuck with s\n[02:29.72] Plenty Glocks up in this bitch,\n[02:31.55] Pop out with plenty killers\n[02:33.17] I swear, we never stop to spin, I got relentless killers\n[02:36.21] Got KD with me, my lil' known to finish s\n[02:39.45] Bitch, I got plenty pistols,\n[02:41.06] My AR came with a sniper scope\n[02:42.64] Lil' freaky bitch ain't got no license,\n[02:44.49] Eat dick while we drive the boat\n[02:46.04] We spin they block, four people shot,\n[02:47.60] Now look, don't play with me no more\n[02:49.13] Ayy, I'm a doggy with this Glock, but with this Draco, I'm the G.O.A.T\n[02:52.54] Big blrrd, I get shit out of here\n[02:55.49] Reach for my chain while at the show, get your shit splat in here\n[02:58.35] I'ma leave this bitch just how I came, I leave you flat in here\n[03:01.73] Don't drive suburbans to my show, ayy, throw that 'Cat in gear (Blrrd)\n[03:04.93] Plenty guns, plenty clips (Plenty), forty-ones, no thirty-six (Uh-uh)\n[03:07.89] Face mob, GTA (Face mob)\n[03:09.46] Foreign cars at the Clearport bitch (Yeah)\n[03:11.06] Really I'm laughin' (Laughin')\n[03:12.38] 'Cause s be lackin', laggin' (Lack)\n[03:14.13] Far behind, I passed it\n[03:15.21] My shorties be demons, lookin' for action\n[03:16.72] Ask 'em, but say the wrong things, they blastin'\n[03:18.84] Take off like NASA, we got a problem, Houston\n[03:20.67] My youngin' with me, got a quick draw like Curry\n[03:23.02] I know he get tired of shootin' (Creep down)\n[03:24.03] All that actin',\n[03:24.84] You a created player when you inside the booth (All that actin')\n[03:27.22] Wood on the Drac', it look like a baseball bat,\n[03:29.07] My s slidin' through (Wood grain)\n[03:30.62] My neck lit, did the same thing for bitch,\n[03:32.24] Wrist full of diamonds too ()\n[03:33.54] Millions of racks, this the same thing when I sip,\n[03:35.38] I'm tryna find the juice ()\n[03:36.65] M63, two-door, blue and this MAC,\n[03:38.79] They can't find the roof (Boy)\n[03:39.84] Count my money, goddamn,\n[03:41.19] You a bad bitch and she fine as shit\n[03:42.67] (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[03:44.58] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Plenty (feat. 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Count my money, goddamn,\n  start_ms: 219840\n  end_ms: 221190\n- text: You a bad bitch and she fine as shit\n  start_ms: 221190\n  end_ms: 222670\n- text: (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 222670\n  end_ms: 224580\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 224580\nplain: |-\n  All my opps Brad Pitts\n  Fuck out of here\n  All these, all these s do is act gangster\n  Them s ain't gangster\n\n  Plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n\n  Since them s act, pull up with clips\n  And shoot a movie (Shoot a movie)\n  Depend on how good we do,\n  This shit might make the TV too (Shit might make the news)\n  Dependin' how good we do,\n  Might come out for a part two (Spin again)\n  Pull up with cannons, bro-bro,\n  You direct and I'm gon' shoot (Grrah, grahh, grahh)\n  Red alert, dead alert,\n  What my brother see?\n  A just got put to bed alert (He got put asleep)\n  This a super charge, love to make it jerk (Vroom, vroom)\n  This a wicked ho, my song come on, she twerk (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n  Feel like Drizzy mama thirty years ago, the way I carry Drac'\n  Lil' bruh knock on the door and run, the knob twist, I let it shake\n  My tried to jump the fence, I heard he died on the gate\n  They say one shot and missed 'em all\n  Hello? Bet, I just heard he got shot in his face\n\n  Headshot, ain't no leg shots, bitch\n  Forty blast, we gon' take his ass off the list,\n  Breakin' glass, got him' takin' ass when we blitz s\n  Think lil' bro done whipped a baby ass,\n  Keep that switch with 'em (Brrt)\n  Ayy, jump out, we don't play (Bah)\n  Split up, went both ways\n  Shut up, we don't say (Shut the fuck up)\n  Nothin', he in the way\n  Get hit up, can't even get up, he hit in the face\n  And s that's livin', we can't even trace\n  They skipped the state, for real (They did)\n  Range SVR, Trackhawk straight and\n  We willin' to race (Willin' to race), for real\n  Fuck the jakes, we gon' go on a chase\n  Keep the foot on gas, like it ain't no brakes (Skrrt)\n  We ain't giving no pass, give the chance to take it\n  We just gon' take it, shoutout your bro, heard he ain't gon' make it\n  Heard s hatin' how I gangbang, well, they just gon' hate it\n\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (Yeah, yeah)\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips\n  (Big blrrd), plenty guns, plenty clips (Brr)\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips,\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips (Ayy, ayy, let's go)\n\n  Brr, ayy, ayy, I don't fuck with s\n  Plenty Glocks up in this bitch,\n  Pop out with plenty killers\n  I swear, we never stop to spin, I got relentless killers\n  Got KD with me, my lil' known to finish s\n  Bitch, I got plenty pistols,\n  My AR came with a sniper scope\n  Lil' freaky bitch ain't got no license,\n  Eat dick while we drive the boat\n  We spin they block, four people shot,\n  Now look, don't play with me no more\n  Ayy, I'm a doggy with this Glock, but with this Draco, I'm the G.O.A.T\n  Big blrrd, I get shit out of here\n  Reach for my chain while at the show, get your shit splat in here\n  I'ma leave this bitch just how I came, I leave you flat in here\n  Don't drive suburbans to my show, ayy, throw that 'Cat in gear (Blrrd)\n\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips (Plenty), forty-ones, no thirty-six (Uh-uh)\n  Face mob, GTA (Face mob)\n  Foreign cars at the Clearport bitch (Yeah)\n  Really I'm laughin' (Laughin')\n  'Cause s be lackin', laggin' (Lack)\n  Far behind, I passed it\n  My shorties be demons, lookin' for action\n  Ask 'em, but say the wrong things, they blastin'\n  Take off like NASA, we got a problem, Houston\n  My youngin' with me, got a quick draw like Curry\n  I know he get tired of shootin' (Creep down)\n  All that actin',\n  You a created player when you inside the booth (All that actin')\n  Wood on the Drac', it look like a baseball bat,\n  My s slidin' through (Wood grain)\n  My neck lit, did the same thing for bitch,\n  Wrist full of diamonds too ()\n  Millions of racks, this the same thing when I sip,\n  I'm tryna find the juice ()\n  M63, two-door, blue and this MAC,\n  They can't find the roof (Boy)\n  Count my money, goddamn,\n  You a bad bitch and she fine as shit\n  (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n"},{"id":28436850,"name":"Plenty","trackName":"Plenty","artistName":"FaZe Kaysan","albumName":"Plenty (feat. 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plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n\n  Since them niggas act, pull up with clips and shoot a movie (shoot a movie)\n  Depend on how good we do, this shit might make the TV too (shit might make the news)\n  Dependin' how good we do, might come out for a part two (spin again)\n  Pull up with cannons, bro-bro, you direct, and I'm gon' shoot (grrah, grahh, grahh)\n\n  Red alert, dead alert, what my brother see?\n  A nigga just got put to bed alert (he got put asleep)\n  This a supercharge, love to make it jerk (vroom, vroom)\n  This a wicked hoe, my song come on, she twerk (yeah, yeah, yeah)\n\n  Feel like Drizzy mama 30 years ago, the way I carry Drac'\n  Lil' bruh knock on the door and run, the knob twist, I let it shake\n  My tried to jump the fence, I heard he died on the gate\n  They say one shot and missed 'em all\n  Hello? Bet, I just heard he got shot in his face\n\n  Headshot, ain't no leg shots, bitch nigga\n  40 blast, we gon' take his ass off the list, nigga\n  Breakin' glass, got him' takin' ass when we blitz niggas\n  Think lil' bro done whipped a baby ass, keep that switch with 'em (brrt)\n\n  Ayy, jump out, we don't play (bah)\n  Split up, went both ways\n  Shut up, we don't say (shut the fuck up)\n  Nothin', he in the way\n  Get hit up, can't even get up, he hit in the face\n  And niggas that's livin', we can't even trace, they skipped the state, for real (they did)\n\n  Range SVR, Trackhawk straight and we willin' to race (willin' to race), for real\n  Fuck the jakes, we gon' go on a chase, keep the foot on gas, like it ain't no brakes (skrrt)\n  We ain't giving no pass, give the chance to take it, we just gon' take it\n  Shoutout your bro, heard he ain't gon' make it\n  Heard niggas hatin' how I gangbang, well, they just gon' hate it\n\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (yeah, yeah)\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips (big blrrd), plenty guns, plenty clips (blrrd)\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (ayy, ayy, let's go)\n\n  Blrrd, ayy, ayy, I don't fuck with niggas\n  Plenty Glocks up in this bitch, pop out with plenty killers\n  I swear, we never stop to spin, got relentless killers\n  Got KD with me, my lil' nigga known to finish niggas\n\n  Bitch, I got plenty pistols, my AR came with a sniper scope\n  Lil' freaky bitch ain't got no license, eat dick while we drive the boat\n  We spin they block, four people shot, now look, don't play with me no more\n  Ayy, I'm a doggy with this Glock, but with this Draco, I'm the G.O.A.T\n\n  Big blrrd, I get shit out of here\n  Reach for my chain while at the show, get your shit splat in here\n  I'ma leave this bitch just how I came, I leave you flat in here\n  Don't drive Suburbans to my show, ayy, throw that 'Cat in gear (blrrd)\n\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips (plenty), forty-ones, no thirty-six (uh-uh)\n  Face mob, GTA (face mob)\n  Foreign cars at the Clearport bitch (yeah)\n  Really I'm laughin' (laughin')\n  'Cause niggas be lackin', laggin' (lack)\n  Far behind, I passed it\n  My shorties be demons, lookin' for action\n  Ask 'em, say the wrong things, they blastin'\n\n  Take off like NASA, we got a problem, Houston\n  My youngin' with me, got a quick draw like Curry\n  I know he get tired of shootin' (creep down)\n  All that actin', you a created player when you inside the booth (all that actin')\n  Wood on the Drac', it look like a baseball bat, my niggas slidin' through (wood grain)\n\n  My neck lit, did the same thing for bitch, wrist full of diamonds too (nigga)\n  Millions of racks, this the same thing when I sip, I'm tryna find the juice (nigga)\n  M63, two-door, blue and this MAC, they can't find the roof (boy)\n  Count my money, goddamn, you a bad bitch and she fine as shit (yeah, yeah, yeah)\n"},{"id":8930105,"name":"Plenty","trackName":"Plenty","artistName":"FaZe Kaysan feat. 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Babyface Ray, BIG30, G Herbo & Nardo Wick)\n  artist: FaZe Kaysan\n  album: Plenty (feat. 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Bet, I just heard he got shot in his face\n  start_ms: 78510\n  end_ms: 82650\n- text: Headshot, ain't no leg shots, bitch nigga\n  start_ms: 82650\n  end_ms: 85680\n- text: 40 blast, we gon' take his ass off the list, nigga\n  start_ms: 85680\n  end_ms: 88830\n- text: Breakin' glass, got him' takin' ass when we blitz niggas\n  start_ms: 88830\n  end_ms: 92060\n- text: Think lil' bro done whipped a baby ass, keep that switch with 'em (brrt)\n  start_ms: 92060\n  end_ms: 95650\n- text: Ayy, jump out, we don't play (bah)\n  start_ms: 95650\n  end_ms: 98090\n- text: Split up, went both ways\n  start_ms: 98090\n  end_ms: 99520\n- text: Shut up, we don't say (shut the fuck up)\n  start_ms: 99520\n  end_ms: 101260\n- text: Nothin', he in the way\n  start_ms: 101260\n  end_ms: 102570\n- text: Get hit up, can't even get up, he hit in the face\n  start_ms: 102570\n  end_ms: 104650\n- text: And niggas that's livin', we can't even trace, they skipped the state, for real (they did)\n  start_ms: 104650\n  end_ms: 108060\n- text: Range SVR, Trackhawk straight and we willin' to race (willin' to race), for real\n  start_ms: 108060\n  end_ms: 111000\n- text: Fuck the jakes, we gon' go on a chase, keep the foot on gas, like it ain't no brakes (skrrt)\n  start_ms: 111000\n  end_ms: 114070\n- text: We ain't giving no pass, give the chance to take it, we just gon' take it\n  start_ms: 114070\n  end_ms: 116730\n- text: Shoutout your bro, heard he ain't gon' make it\n  start_ms: 116730\n  end_ms: 118100\n- text: Heard niggas hatin' how I gangbang, well, they just gon' hate it\n  start_ms: 118100\n  end_ms: 120470\n- text: We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  start_ms: 120470\n  end_ms: 123350\n- text: We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  start_ms: 123350\n  end_ms: 126620\n- text: We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  start_ms: 126620\n  end_ms: 129700\n- text: We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  start_ms: 129700\n  end_ms: 133060\n- text: We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n  start_ms: 133060\n  end_ms: 136520\n- text: Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 136520\n  end_ms: 139470\n- text: Plenty guns, plenty clips (big blrrd), plenty guns, plenty clips (blrrd)\n  start_ms: 139470\n  end_ms: 142810\n- text: Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (ayy, ayy, let's go)\n  start_ms: 142810\n  end_ms: 146160\n- text: Blrrd, ayy, ayy, I don't fuck with niggas\n  start_ms: 146160\n  end_ms: 149380\n- text: Plenty Glocks up in this bitch, pop out with plenty killers\n  start_ms: 149380\n  end_ms: 152790\n- text: I swear, we never stop to spin, got relentless killers\n  start_ms: 152790\n  end_ms: 155870\n- text: Got KD with me, my lil' nigga known to finish niggas\n  start_ms: 155870\n  end_ms: 159000\n- text: Bitch, I got plenty pistols, my AR came with a sniper scope\n  start_ms: 159000\n  end_ms: 162230\n- text: Lil' freaky bitch ain't got no license, eat dick while we drive the boat\n  start_ms: 162230\n  end_ms: 165310\n- text: We spin they block, four people shot, now look, don't play with me no more\n  start_ms: 165310\n  end_ms: 168410\n- text: Ayy, I'm a doggy with this Glock, but with this Draco, I'm the G.O.A.T\n  start_ms: 168410\n  end_ms: 172380\n- text: Big blrrd, I get shit out of here\n  start_ms: 172380\n  end_ms: 175000\n- text: Reach for my chain while at the show, get your shit splat in here\n  start_ms: 175000\n  end_ms: 177950\n- text: I'ma leave this bitch just how I came, I leave you flat in here\n  start_ms: 177950\n  end_ms: 181350\n- text: Don't drive Suburbans to my show, ayy, throw that 'Cat in gear (blrrd)\n  start_ms: 181350\n  end_ms: 184550\n- text: Plenty guns, plenty clips (plenty), forty-ones, no thirty-six (uh-uh)\n  start_ms: 184550\n  end_ms: 187450\n- text: Face mob, GTA (face mob)\n  start_ms: 187450\n  end_ms: 189080\n- text: Foreign cars at the Clearport bitch (yeah)\n  start_ms: 189080\n  end_ms: 190620\n- text: Really I'm laughin' (laughin')\n  start_ms: 190620\n  end_ms: 191720\n- text: '''Cause niggas be lackin'', laggin'' (lack)'\n  start_ms: 191720\n  end_ms: 192930\n- text: Far behind, I passed it\n  start_ms: 192930\n  end_ms: 194080\n- text: My shorties be demons, lookin' for action\n  start_ms: 194080\n  end_ms: 195830\n- text: Ask 'em, say the wrong things, they blastin'\n  start_ms: 195830\n  end_ms: 198100\n- text: Take off like NASA, we got a problem, Houston\n  start_ms: 198100\n  end_ms: 200520\n- text: My youngin' with me, got a quick draw like Curry\n  start_ms: 200520\n  end_ms: 202630\n- text: I know he get tired of shootin' (creep down)\n  start_ms: 202630\n  end_ms: 203680\n- text: All that actin', you a created player when you inside the booth (all that actin')\n  start_ms: 203680\n  end_ms: 206870\n- text: Wood on the Drac', it look like a baseball bat, my niggas slidin' through (wood grain)\n  start_ms: 206870\n  end_ms: 209950\n- text: My neck lit, did the same thing for bitch, wrist full of diamonds too (nigga)\n  start_ms: 209950\n  end_ms: 213190\n- text: Millions of racks, this the same thing when I sip, I'm tryna find the juice (nigga)\n  start_ms: 213190\n  end_ms: 216230\n- text: M63, two-door, blue and this MAC, they can't find the roof (boy)\n  start_ms: 216230\n  end_ms: 219470\n- text: Count my money, goddamn, you a bad bitch and she fine as shit (yeah, yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 219470\n  end_ms: 225460\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 225460\nplain: |-\n  (Kaysan)\n  All my opps Brad Pitts\n  Fuck out of here\n  All these, all these niggas do is act gangster\n  Them niggas ain't gangster\n\n  Plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n\n  Since them niggas act, pull up with clips and shoot a movie (shoot a movie)\n  Depend on how good we do, this shit might make the TV too (shit might make the news)\n  Dependin' how good we do, might come out for a part two (spin again)\n  Pull up with cannons, bro-bro, you direct, and I'm gon' shoot (grrah, grahh, grahh)\n\n  Red alert, dead alert, what my brother see?\n  A nigga just got put to bed alert (he got put asleep)\n  This a supercharge, love to make it jerk (vroom, vroom)\n  This a wicked hoe, my song come on, she twerk (yeah, yeah, yeah)\n\n  Feel like Drizzy mama 30 years ago, the way I carry Drac'\n  Lil' bruh knock on the door and run, the knob twist, I let it shake\n  My tried to jump the fence, I heard he died on the gate\n  They say one shot and missed 'em all\n  Hello? Bet, I just heard he got shot in his face\n\n  Headshot, ain't no leg shots, bitch nigga\n  40 blast, we gon' take his ass off the list, nigga\n  Breakin' glass, got him' takin' ass when we blitz niggas\n  Think lil' bro done whipped a baby ass, keep that switch with 'em (brrt)\n\n  Ayy, jump out, we don't play (bah)\n  Split up, went both ways\n  Shut up, we don't say (shut the fuck up)\n  Nothin', he in the way\n  Get hit up, can't even get up, he hit in the face\n  And niggas that's livin', we can't even trace, they skipped the state, for real (they did)\n\n  Range SVR, Trackhawk straight and we willin' to race (willin' to race), for real\n  Fuck the jakes, we gon' go on a chase, keep the foot on gas, like it ain't no brakes (skrrt)\n  We ain't giving no pass, give the chance to take it, we just gon' take it\n  Shoutout your bro, heard he ain't gon' make it\n  Heard niggas hatin' how I gangbang, well, they just gon' hate it\n\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (yeah, yeah)\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips (big blrrd), plenty guns, plenty clips (blrrd)\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (ayy, ayy, let's go)\n\n  Blrrd, ayy, ayy, I don't fuck with niggas\n  Plenty Glocks up in this bitch, pop out with plenty killers\n  I swear, we never stop to spin, got relentless killers\n  Got KD with me, my lil' nigga known to finish niggas\n\n  Bitch, I got plenty pistols, my AR came with a sniper scope\n  Lil' freaky bitch ain't got no license, eat dick while we drive the boat\n  We spin they block, four people shot, now look, don't play with me no more\n  Ayy, I'm a doggy with this Glock, but with this Draco, I'm the G.O.A.T\n\n  Big blrrd, I get shit out of here\n  Reach for my chain while at the show, get your shit splat in here\n  I'ma leave this bitch just how I came, I leave you flat in here\n  Don't drive Suburbans to my show, ayy, throw that 'Cat in gear (blrrd)\n\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips (plenty), forty-ones, no thirty-six (uh-uh)\n  Face mob, GTA (face mob)\n  Foreign cars at the Clearport bitch (yeah)\n  Really I'm laughin' (laughin')\n  'Cause niggas be lackin', laggin' (lack)\n  Far behind, I passed it\n  My shorties be demons, lookin' for action\n  Ask 'em, say the wrong things, they blastin'\n\n  Take off like NASA, we got a problem, Houston\n  My youngin' with me, got a quick draw like Curry\n  I know he get tired of shootin' (creep down)\n  All that actin', you a created player when you inside the booth (all that actin')\n  Wood on the Drac', it look like a baseball bat, my niggas slidin' through (wood grain)\n\n  My neck lit, did the same thing for bitch, wrist full of diamonds too (nigga)\n  Millions of racks, this the same thing when I sip, I'm tryna find the juice (nigga)\n  M63, two-door, blue and this MAC, they can't find the roof (boy)\n  Count my money, goddamn, you a bad bitch and she fine as shit (yeah, yeah, yeah)\n"},{"id":8930302,"name":"FaZe Kaysan - Plenty (Lyrics) Ft. 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Bet, I just heard he got shot in his face\n\nHeadshot, ain't no leg shots, bitch\nForty blast, we gon' take his ass off the list,\nBreakin' glass, got him' takin' ass when we blitz s\nThink lil' bro done whipped a baby ass,\nKeep that switch with 'em (Brrt)\nAyy, jump out, we don't play (Bah)\nSplit up, went both ways\nShut up, we don't say (Shut the fuck up)\nNothin', he in the way\nGet hit up, can't even get up, he hit in the face\nAnd s that's livin', we can't even trace\nThey skipped the state, for real (They did)\nRange SVR, Trackhawk straight and\nWe willin' to race (Willin' to race), for real\nFuck the jakes, we gon' go on a chase\nKeep the foot on gas, like it ain't no brakes (Skrrt)\nWe ain't giving no pass, give the chance to take it\nWe just gon' take it, shoutout your bro, heard he ain't gon' make it\nHeard s hatin' how I gangbang, well, they just gon' hate it\n\nWe got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\nWe got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\nWe got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\nWe got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\nWe got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\nPlenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (Yeah, yeah)\nPlenty guns, plenty clips\n(Big blrrd), plenty guns, plenty clips (Brr)\nPlenty guns, plenty clips,\nPlenty guns, plenty clips (Ayy, ayy, let's go)\n\nBrr, ayy, ayy, I don't fuck with s\nPlenty Glocks up in this bitch,\nPop out with plenty killers\nI swear, we never stop to spin, I got relentless killers\nGot KD with me, my lil' known to finish s\nBitch, I got plenty pistols,\nMy AR came with a sniper scope\nLil' freaky bitch ain't got no license,\nEat dick while we drive the boat\nWe spin they block, four people shot,\nNow look, don't play with me no more\nAyy, I'm a doggy with this Glock, but with this Draco, I'm the G.O.A.T\nBig blrrd, I get shit out of here\nReach for my chain while at the show, get your shit splat in here\nI'ma leave this bitch just how I came, I leave you flat in here\nDon't drive suburbans to my show, ayy, throw that 'Cat in gear (Blrrd)\n\nPlenty guns, plenty clips (Plenty), forty-ones, no thirty-six (Uh-uh)\nFace mob, GTA (Face mob)\nForeign cars at the Clearport bitch (Yeah)\nReally I'm laughin' (Laughin')\n'Cause s be lackin', laggin' (Lack)\nFar behind, I passed it\nMy shorties be demons, lookin' for action\nAsk 'em, but say the wrong things, they blastin'\nTake off like NASA, we got a problem, Houston\nMy youngin' with me, got a quick draw like Curry\nI know he get tired of shootin' (Creep down)\nAll that actin',\nYou a created player when you inside the booth (All that actin')\nWood on the Drac', it look like a baseball bat,\nMy s slidin' through (Wood grain)\nMy neck lit, did the same thing for bitch,\nWrist full of diamonds too ()\nMillions of racks, this the same thing when I sip,\nI'm tryna find the juice ()\nM63, two-door, blue and this MAC,\nThey can't find the roof (Boy)\nCount my money, goddamn,\nYou a bad bitch and she fine as shit\n(Yeah, yeah, yeah)","syncedLyrics":"[00:05.35] All my opps Brad Pitts\n[00:06.85] Fuck out of here\n[00:09.29] All these, all these s do is act gangster\n[00:11.93] Them s ain't gangster\n[00:13.22] Plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[00:15.83] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[00:19.09] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[00:22.23] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[00:25.31] We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n[00:29.03] Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n[00:32.24] Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n[00:35.48] Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n[00:38.58] Since them s act, pull up with clips\n[00:40.16] And shoot a movie (Shoot a movie)\n[00:41.80] Depend on how good we do,\n[00:43.04] This shit might make the TV too (Shit might make the news)\n[00:44.57] Dependin' how good we do,\n[00:45.87] Might come out for a part two (Spin again)\n[00:47.75] Pull up with cannons, bro-bro,\n[00:49.04] You direct and I'm gon' shoot (Grrah, grahh, grahh)\n[00:51.35] Red alert, dead alert,\n[00:53.55] What my brother see?\n[00:54.30] A just got put to bed alert (He got put asleep)\n[00:56.16] This a super charge, love to make it jerk (Vroom, vroom)\n[01:00.47] This a wicked ho, my song come on, she twerk (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[01:03.61] Feel like Drizzy mama thirty years ago, the way I carry Drac'\n[01:07.38] Lil' bruh knock on the door and run, the knob twist, I let it shake\n[01:10.25] My tried to jump the fence, I heard he died on the gate\n[01:13.31] They say one shot and missed 'em all\n[01:18.94] Hello? Bet, I just heard he got shot in his face\n[01:23.32] Headshot, ain't no leg shots, bitch\n[01:26.28] Forty blast, we gon' take his ass off the list,\n[01:29.50] Breakin' glass, got him' takin' ass when we blitz s\n[01:32.69] Think lil' bro done whipped a baby ass,\n[01:34.80] Keep that switch with 'em (Brrt)\n[01:36.02] Ayy, jump out, we don't play (Bah)\n[01:38.43] Split up, went both ways\n[01:39.99] Shut up, we don't say (Shut the fuck up)\n[01:41.86] Nothin', he in the way\n[01:43.45] Get hit up, can't even get up, he hit in the face\n[01:45.50] And s that's livin', we can't even trace\n[01:46.90] They skipped the state, for real (They did)\n[01:48.92] Range SVR, Trackhawk straight and\n[01:50.38] We willin' to race (Willin' to race), for real\n[01:51.65] Fuck the jakes, we gon' go on a chase\n[01:53.23] Keep the foot on gas, like it ain't no brakes (Skrrt)\n[01:54.72] We ain't giving no pass, give the chance to take it\n[01:56.32] We just gon' take it, shoutout your bro, heard he ain't gon' make it\n[01:58.79] Heard s hatin' how I gangbang, well, they just gon' hate it\n[02:01.37] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[02:04.76] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[02:07.14] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[02:10.31] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[02:13.46] We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n[02:16.81] Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (Yeah, yeah)\n[02:20.59] Plenty guns, plenty clips\n[02:21.86] (Big blrrd), plenty guns, plenty clips (Brr)\n[02:23.48] Plenty guns, plenty clips,\n[02:24.94] Plenty guns, plenty clips (Ayy, ayy, let's go)\n[02:26.58] Brr, ayy, ayy, I don't fuck with s\n[02:29.72] Plenty Glocks up in this bitch,\n[02:31.55] Pop out with plenty killers\n[02:33.17] I swear, we never stop to spin, I got relentless killers\n[02:36.21] Got KD with me, my lil' known to finish s\n[02:39.45] Bitch, I got plenty pistols,\n[02:41.06] My AR came with a sniper scope\n[02:42.64] Lil' freaky bitch ain't got no license,\n[02:44.49] Eat dick while we drive the boat\n[02:46.04] We spin they block, four people shot,\n[02:47.60] Now look, don't play with me no more\n[02:49.13] Ayy, I'm a doggy with this Glock, but with this Draco, I'm the G.O.A.T\n[02:52.54] Big blrrd, I get shit out of here\n[02:55.49] Reach for my chain while at the show, get your shit splat in here\n[02:58.35] I'ma leave this bitch just how I came, I leave you flat in here\n[03:01.73] Don't drive suburbans to my show, ayy, throw that 'Cat in gear (Blrrd)\n[03:04.93] Plenty guns, plenty clips (Plenty), forty-ones, no thirty-six (Uh-uh)\n[03:07.89] Face mob, GTA (Face mob)\n[03:09.46] Foreign cars at the Clearport bitch (Yeah)\n[03:11.06] Really I'm laughin' (Laughin')\n[03:12.38] 'Cause s be lackin', laggin' (Lack)\n[03:14.13] Far behind, I passed it\n[03:15.21] My shorties be demons, lookin' for action\n[03:16.72] Ask 'em, but say the wrong things, they blastin'\n[03:18.84] Take off like NASA, we got a problem, Houston\n[03:20.67] My youngin' with me, got a quick draw like Curry\n[03:23.02] I know he get tired of shootin' (Creep down)\n[03:24.03] All that actin',\n[03:24.84] You a created player when you inside the booth (All that actin')\n[03:27.22] Wood on the Drac', it look like a baseball bat,\n[03:29.07] My s slidin' through (Wood grain)\n[03:30.62] My neck lit, did the same thing for bitch,\n[03:32.24] Wrist full of diamonds too ()\n[03:33.54] Millions of racks, this the same thing when I sip,\n[03:35.38] I'm tryna find the juice ()\n[03:36.65] M63, two-door, blue and this MAC,\n[03:38.79] They can't find the roof (Boy)\n[03:39.84] Count my money, goddamn,\n[03:41.19] You a bad bitch and she fine as shit\n[03:42.67] (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[03:44.58] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: FaZe Kaysan - Plenty (Lyrics) Ft. 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two (Spin again)\n  Pull up with cannons, bro-bro,\n  You direct and I'm gon' shoot (Grrah, grahh, grahh)\n  Red alert, dead alert,\n  What my brother see?\n  A just got put to bed alert (He got put asleep)\n  This a super charge, love to make it jerk (Vroom, vroom)\n  This a wicked ho, my song come on, she twerk (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n  Feel like Drizzy mama thirty years ago, the way I carry Drac'\n  Lil' bruh knock on the door and run, the knob twist, I let it shake\n  My tried to jump the fence, I heard he died on the gate\n  They say one shot and missed 'em all\n  Hello? Bet, I just heard he got shot in his face\n\n  Headshot, ain't no leg shots, bitch\n  Forty blast, we gon' take his ass off the list,\n  Breakin' glass, got him' takin' ass when we blitz s\n  Think lil' bro done whipped a baby ass,\n  Keep that switch with 'em (Brrt)\n  Ayy, jump out, we don't play (Bah)\n  Split up, went both ways\n  Shut up, we don't say (Shut the fuck up)\n  Nothin', he in the way\n  Get hit up, can't even get up, he hit in the face\n  And s that's livin', we can't even trace\n  They skipped the state, for real (They did)\n  Range SVR, Trackhawk straight and\n  We willin' to race (Willin' to race), for real\n  Fuck the jakes, we gon' go on a chase\n  Keep the foot on gas, like it ain't no brakes (Skrrt)\n  We ain't giving no pass, give the chance to take it\n  We just gon' take it, shoutout your bro, heard he ain't gon' make it\n  Heard s hatin' how I gangbang, well, they just gon' hate it\n\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (Yeah, yeah)\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips\n  (Big blrrd), plenty guns, plenty clips (Brr)\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips,\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips (Ayy, ayy, let's go)\n\n  Brr, ayy, ayy, I don't fuck with s\n  Plenty Glocks up in this bitch,\n  Pop out with plenty killers\n  I swear, we never stop to spin, I got relentless killers\n  Got KD with me, my lil' known to finish s\n  Bitch, I got plenty pistols,\n  My AR came with a sniper scope\n  Lil' freaky bitch ain't got no license,\n  Eat dick while we drive the boat\n  We spin they block, four people shot,\n  Now look, don't play with me no more\n  Ayy, I'm a doggy with this Glock, but with this Draco, I'm the G.O.A.T\n  Big blrrd, I get shit out of here\n  Reach for my chain while at the show, get your shit splat in here\n  I'ma leave this bitch just how I came, I leave you flat in here\n  Don't drive suburbans to my show, ayy, throw that 'Cat in gear (Blrrd)\n\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips (Plenty), forty-ones, no thirty-six (Uh-uh)\n  Face mob, GTA (Face mob)\n  Foreign cars at the Clearport bitch (Yeah)\n  Really I'm laughin' (Laughin')\n  'Cause s be lackin', laggin' (Lack)\n  Far behind, I passed it\n  My shorties be demons, lookin' for action\n  Ask 'em, but say the wrong things, they blastin'\n  Take off like NASA, we got a problem, Houston\n  My youngin' with me, got a quick draw like Curry\n  I know he get tired of shootin' (Creep down)\n  All that actin',\n  You a created player when you inside the booth (All that actin')\n  Wood on the Drac', it look like a baseball bat,\n  My s slidin' through (Wood grain)\n  My neck lit, did the same thing for bitch,\n  Wrist full of diamonds too ()\n  Millions of racks, this the same thing when I sip,\n  I'm tryna find the juice ()\n  M63, two-door, blue and this MAC,\n  They can't find the roof (Boy)\n  Count my money, goddamn,\n  You a bad bitch and she fine as shit\n  (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n"},{"id":16693326,"name":"FaZe Kaysan - Plenty (Lyrics) Ft. 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Bet, I just heard he got shot in his face\n[01:22.65] Headshot, ain't no leg shots, bitch nigga\n[01:25.68] 40 blast, we gon' take his ass off the list, nigga\n[01:28.83] Breakin' glass, got him' takin' ass when we blitz niggas\n[01:32.06] Think lil' bro done whipped a baby ass, keep that switch with 'em (brrt)\n[01:35.65] Ayy, jump out, we don't play (bah)\n[01:38.09] Split up, went both ways\n[01:39.52] Shut up, we don't say (shut the fuck up)\n[01:41.26] Nothin', he in the way\n[01:42.57] Get hit up, can't even get up, he hit in the face\n[01:44.65] And niggas that's livin', we can't even trace, they skipped the state, for real (they did)\n[01:48.06] Range SVR, Trackhawk straight and we willin' to race (willin' to race), for real\n[01:51.00] Fuck the jakes, we gon' go on a chase, keep the foot on gas, like it ain't no brakes (skrrt)\n[01:54.07] We ain't giving no pass, give the chance to take it, we just gon' take it\n[01:56.73] Shoutout your bro, heard he ain't gon' make it\n[01:58.10] Heard niggas hatin' how I gangbang, well, they just gon' hate it\n[02:00.47] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[02:03.35] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[02:06.62] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[02:09.70] We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n[02:13.06] We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n[02:16.52] Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (yeah, yeah)\n[02:19.47] Plenty guns, plenty clips (big blrrd), plenty guns, plenty clips (blrrd)\n[02:22.81] Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (ayy, ayy, let's go)\n[02:26.16] Blrrd, ayy, ayy, I don't fuck with niggas\n[02:29.38] Plenty Glocks up in this bitch, pop out with plenty killers\n[02:32.79] I swear, we never stop to spin, got relentless killers\n[02:35.87] Got KD with me, my lil' nigga known to finish niggas\n[02:39.00] Bitch, I got plenty pistols, my AR came with a sniper scope\n[02:42.23] Lil' freaky bitch ain't got no license, eat dick while we drive the boat\n[02:45.31] We spin they block, four people shot, now look, don't play with me no more\n[02:48.41] Ayy, I'm a doggy with this Glock, but with this Draco, I'm the G.O.A.T\n[02:52.38] Big blrrd, I get shit out of here\n[02:55.00] Reach for my chain while at the show, get your shit splat in here\n[02:57.95] I'ma leave this bitch just how I came, I leave you flat in here\n[03:01.35] Don't drive Suburbans to my show, ayy, throw that 'Cat in gear (blrrd)\n[03:04.55] Plenty guns, plenty clips (plenty), forty-ones, no thirty-six (uh-uh)\n[03:07.45] Face mob, GTA (face mob)\n[03:09.08] Foreign cars at the Clearport bitch (yeah)\n[03:10.62] Really I'm laughin' (laughin')\n[03:11.72] 'Cause niggas be lackin', laggin' (lack)\n[03:12.93] Far behind, I passed it\n[03:14.08] My shorties be demons, lookin' for action\n[03:15.83] Ask 'em, say the wrong things, they blastin'\n[03:18.10] Take off like NASA, we got a problem, Houston\n[03:20.52] My youngin' with me, got a quick draw like Curry\n[03:22.63] I know he get tired of shootin' (creep down)\n[03:23.68] All that actin', you a created player when you inside the booth (all that actin')\n[03:26.87] Wood on the Drac', it look like a baseball bat, my niggas slidin' through (wood grain)\n[03:29.95] My neck lit, did the same thing for bitch, wrist full of diamonds too (nigga)\n[03:33.19] Millions of racks, this the same thing when I sip, I'm tryna find the juice (nigga)\n[03:36.23] M63, two-door, blue and this MAC, they can't find the roof (boy)\n[03:39.47] Count my money, goddamn, you a bad bitch and she fine as shit (yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[03:45.46] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: FaZe Kaysan - Plenty (Lyrics) Ft. 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thing for bitch, wrist full of diamonds too (nigga)\n  start_ms: 209950\n  end_ms: 213190\n- text: Millions of racks, this the same thing when I sip, I'm tryna find the juice (nigga)\n  start_ms: 213190\n  end_ms: 216230\n- text: M63, two-door, blue and this MAC, they can't find the roof (boy)\n  start_ms: 216230\n  end_ms: 219470\n- text: Count my money, goddamn, you a bad bitch and she fine as shit (yeah, yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 219470\n  end_ms: 225460\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 225460\nplain: |-\n  (Kaysan)\n  All my opps Brad Pitts\n  Fuck out of here\n  All these, all these niggas do is act gangster\n  Them niggas ain't gangster\n\n  Plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n\n  Since them niggas act, pull up with clips and shoot a movie (shoot a movie)\n  Depend on how good we do, this shit might make the TV too (shit might make the news)\n  Dependin' how good we do, might come out for a part two (spin again)\n  Pull up with cannons, bro-bro, you direct, and I'm gon' shoot (grrah, grahh, grahh)\n\n  Red alert, dead alert, what my brother see?\n  A nigga just got put to bed alert (he got put asleep)\n  This a supercharge, love to make it jerk (vroom, vroom)\n  This a wicked hoe, my song come on, she twerk (yeah, yeah, yeah)\n\n  Feel like Drizzy mama 30 years ago, the way I carry Drac'\n  Lil' bruh knock on the door and run, the knob twist, I let it shake\n  My tried to jump the fence, I heard he died on the gate\n  They say one shot and missed 'em all\n  Hello? Bet, I just heard he got shot in his face\n\n  Headshot, ain't no leg shots, bitch nigga\n  40 blast, we gon' take his ass off the list, nigga\n  Breakin' glass, got him' takin' ass when we blitz niggas\n  Think lil' bro done whipped a baby ass, keep that switch with 'em (brrt)\n\n  Ayy, jump out, we don't play (bah)\n  Split up, went both ways\n  Shut up, we don't say (shut the fuck up)\n  Nothin', he in the way\n  Get hit up, can't even get up, he hit in the face\n  And niggas that's livin', we can't even trace, they skipped the state, for real (they did)\n\n  Range SVR, Trackhawk straight and we willin' to race (willin' to race), for real\n  Fuck the jakes, we gon' go on a chase, keep the foot on gas, like it ain't no brakes (skrrt)\n  We ain't giving no pass, give the chance to take it, we just gon' take it\n  Shoutout your bro, heard he ain't gon' make it\n  Heard niggas hatin' how I gangbang, well, they just gon' hate it\n\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips\n  We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (yeah, yeah)\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips (big blrrd), plenty guns, plenty clips (blrrd)\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (ayy, ayy, let's go)\n\n  Blrrd, ayy, ayy, I don't fuck with niggas\n  Plenty Glocks up in this bitch, pop out with plenty killers\n  I swear, we never stop to spin, got relentless killers\n  Got KD with me, my lil' nigga known to finish niggas\n\n  Bitch, I got plenty pistols, my AR came with a sniper scope\n  Lil' freaky bitch ain't got no license, eat dick while we drive the boat\n  We spin they block, four people shot, now look, don't play with me no more\n  Ayy, I'm a doggy with this Glock, but with this Draco, I'm the G.O.A.T\n\n  Big blrrd, I get shit out of here\n  Reach for my chain while at the show, get your shit splat in here\n  I'ma leave this bitch just how I came, I leave you flat in here\n  Don't drive Suburbans to my show, ayy, throw that 'Cat in gear (blrrd)\n\n  Plenty guns, plenty clips (plenty), forty-ones, no thirty-six (uh-uh)\n  Face mob, GTA (face mob)\n  Foreign cars at the Clearport bitch (yeah)\n  Really I'm laughin' (laughin')\n  'Cause niggas be lackin', laggin' (lack)\n  Far behind, I passed it\n  My shorties be demons, lookin' for action\n  Ask 'em, say the wrong things, they blastin'\n\n  Take off like NASA, we got a problem, Houston\n  My youngin' with me, got a quick draw like Curry\n  I know he get tired of shootin' (creep down)\n  All that actin', you a created player when you inside the booth (all that actin')\n  Wood on the Drac', it look like a baseball bat, my niggas slidin' through (wood grain)\n\n  My neck lit, did the same thing for bitch, wrist full of diamonds too (nigga)\n  Millions of racks, this the same thing when I sip, I'm tryna find the juice (nigga)\n  M63, two-door, blue and this MAC, they can't find the roof (boy)\n  Count my money, goddamn, you a bad bitch and she fine as shit (yeah, yeah, yeah)\n"}]