[{"id":37842157,"name":"Deeper","trackName":"Deeper","artistName":"Freddie Gibbs","albumName":"Freddie Gibbs","duration":199.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Slammin', half a thang of heroin in the bathroom\nKeep an AK and the backup in the backroom\nCook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum\nTook a vacation to the county, I'll be back soon\nSent a couple zeroes, money on my J pay\nPayin' off the COs, smokin' on the gateway\nWord around the block when I was locked, she gave my thang away\n'Bout to have a baby with a nigga, that's what they say\n\nDamn, well please, say it ain't so\nTook off the glove, say it's love when it ain't though\nHer classmate was comin' over, that was strange though\nApparently the homework ain't all he came for\nMaybe you's a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean\nMaybe you grew up, and I'm still living like I'm 16\nLike a child running wild in these city streets\nMan, I put that bitch up on her feet, she cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn, bitch, that's why I treat these hoes the way I treat them\nThat's deeper than a motherfucker, baby\nYou know what I'm saying?\n\nSlammin', smack it up and flip it then I rub it down\nZip it up and then I ship it to another town\nSmoking hella weed while me and Willie bust a couple pounds\nShe used to like that type of shit, now we don't fuck around\nGirl, you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enough\nGot your lil' degree, now niggas from the hood ain't good enough\nBitch, you wasn't trippin' when that old school was pullin' up\nYou was short on mids at your college, who would put them up?\n\nUh, well bitch, I'm out here puttin' on\nI hope you feel the pain I'm feelin' when you hear this song\nDon't want a nigga that's gon' slang shit up in your home\nBut you ran off and got engaged, man, that shit was wrong\nAll to a nigga that don't got nothin' that I ain't got\nOnly difference is he tryna be a fuckin' astronaut\nSaw this pussy nigga when I walked up in the barber shop\nGreen as a leaf, lookin' sweet, that cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn, so these the type of niggas you fuck with now, baby?\nYou know what I'm saying?\nSquare ass motherfucker, you used to love a thug nigga\n\nYeah, yeah, uhh\nI love her, and she love him, so I never touch him\nShe's got his baby in the oven, so it's motherfuck him\nAin't trippin' 'cause you got a nigga, I just think you rushin'\nBut leavin' him to be with me ain't part of our discussion\nPlus I'm on the road now, different colored hoes now\nLaid back on the dope, I'm getting dollars off my shows now\nBitches wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode now\nFive years later, why you calling up my phone now?\n\nUhh, well bitch, how you get the number?\nLike every other month, I'm switching up that motherfucker\nBack on the bus, I used to fingerfuck her singing Usher\nDown on my luck and then she up and left me for a sucker\nI reminisce on all the crazy shit we did\n\"You and me forever,\" shit we'd say when we was kids\nShe said, \"I'm havin' problems and I pray that he forgive\"\nWhen he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn, what the fuck? So, what you tryna say, baby?\nBaby, ain't his, whose is it?\nUhh, yeah\n\nMake some noise in this motherfucker, god-damn it\nWhat's up?\nMadlib, baby, what's up baby?\nWe good over there man?\nWe smokin'?","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.04]Slammin', half a thang of heroin in the bathroom\n[00:02.98]Keep an AK and the backup in the backroom\n[00:05.55]Cook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum\n[00:08.23]Took a vacation to the county, I'll be back soon\n[00:10.73]Sent a couple zeroes, money on my J pay\n[00:13.28]Payin' off the COs, smokin' on the gateway\n[00:16.05]Word around the block when I was locked, she gave my thang away\n[00:18.75]'Bout to have a baby with a nigga, that's what they say\n[00:21.47]Damn, well please, say it ain't so\n[00:24.02]Took off the glove, say it's love when it ain't though\n[00:26.71]Her classmate was comin' over, that was strange though\n[00:29.31]Apparently the homework ain't all he came for\n[00:31.94]Maybe you's a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean\n[00:34.66]Maybe you grew up, and I'm still living like I'm 16\n[00:37.42]Like a child running wild in these city streets\n[00:39.92]Man, I put that bitch up on her feet, she cut a nigga deep\n[00:43.63]Damn, bitch, that's why I treat these hoes the way I treat them\n[00:48.11]That's deeper than a motherfucker, baby\n[00:51.97]You know what I'm saying?\n[00:53.32]Slammin', smack it up and flip it then I rub it down\n[00:56.43]Zip it up and then I ship it to another town\n[00:58.63]Smoking hella weed while me and Willie bust a couple pounds\n[01:01.58]She used to like that type of shit, now we don't fuck around\n[01:04.05]Girl, you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enough\n[01:06.69]Got your lil' degree, now niggas from the hood ain't good enough\n[01:09.34]Bitch, you wasn't trippin' when that old school was pullin' up\n[01:11.89]You was short on mids at your college, who would put them up?\n[01:14.77]Uh, well bitch, I'm out here puttin' on\n[01:17.48]I hope you feel the pain I'm feelin' when you hear this song\n[01:20.18]Don't want a nigga that's gon' slang shit up in your home\n[01:22.70]But you ran off and got engaged, man, that shit was wrong\n[01:25.13]All to a nigga that don't got nothin' that I ain't got\n[01:28.07]Only difference is he tryna be a fuckin' astronaut\n[01:30.36]Saw this pussy nigga when I walked up in the barber shop\n[01:33.36]Green as a leaf, lookin' sweet, that cut a nigga deep\n[01:36.11]Damn, so these the type of niggas you fuck with now, baby?\n[01:40.84]You know what I'm saying?\n[01:42.42]Square ass motherfucker, you used to love a thug nigga\n[01:45.17]Yeah, yeah, uhh\n[01:47.01]I love her, and she love him, so I never touch him\n[01:49.35]She's got his baby in the oven, so it's motherfuck him\n[01:52.08]Ain't trippin' 'cause you got a nigga, I just think you rushin'\n[01:54.83]But leavin' him to be with me ain't part of our discussion\n[01:57.29]Plus I'm on the road now, different colored hoes now\n[01:59.75]Laid back on the dope, I'm getting dollars off my shows now\n[02:02.36]Bitches wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode now\n[02:05.11]Five years later, why you calling up my phone now?\n[02:08.28]Uhh, well bitch, how you get the number?\n[02:10.68]Like every other month, I'm switching up that motherfucker\n[02:13.20]Back on the bus, I used to fingerfuck her singing Usher\n[02:16.11]Down on my luck and then she up and left me for a sucker\n[02:18.60]I reminisce on all the crazy shit we did\n[02:21.22]\"You and me forever,\" shit we'd say when we was kids\n[02:23.89]She said, \"I'm havin' problems and I pray that he forgive\"\n[02:26.36]When he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a nigga deep\n[02:29.73]Damn, what the fuck? 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So, what you tryna say, baby?\n  Baby, ain't his, whose is it?\n  Uhh, yeah\n\n  Make some noise in this motherfucker, god-damn it\n  What's up?\n  Madlib, baby, what's up baby?\n  We good over there man?\n  We smokin'?\n"},{"id":27131348,"name":"Deeper","trackName":"Deeper","artistName":"Freddie Gibbs","albumName":"Deeper EP","duration":190.133288,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Slammin', half a thang of heroin in the bathroom\nKeep an AK and the backup in the backroom\nCook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum\nTook a vacation to the county, I'll be back soon\nSent a couple zeroes, money on my J pay\nPayin' off the COs, smokin' on the gateway\nWord around the block when I was locked, she gave my thang away\n'Bout to have a baby with a nigga, that's what they say\n\nDamn, well please, say it ain't so\nTook off the glove, say it's love when it ain't though\nHer classmate was comin' over, that was strange though\nApparently the homework ain't all he came for\nMaybe you's a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean\nMaybe you grew up, and I'm still living like I'm 16\nLike a child running wild in these city streets\nMan, I put that bitch up on her feet, she cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn, bitch, that's why I treat these hoes the way I treat them\nThat's deeper than a motherfucker, baby\nYou know what I'm saying?\n\nSlammin', smack it up and flip it then I rub it down\nZip it up and then I ship it to another town\nSmoking hella weed while me and Willie bust a couple pounds\nShe used to like that type of shit, now we don't fuck around\nGirl, you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enough\nGot your lil' degree, now niggas from the hood ain't good enough\nBitch, you wasn't trippin' when that old school was pullin' up\nYou was short on mids at your college, who would put them up?\n\nUh, well bitch, I'm out here puttin' on\nI hope you feel the pain I'm feelin' when you hear this song\nDon't want a nigga that's gon' slang shit up in your home\nBut you ran off and got engaged, man, that shit was wrong\nAll to a nigga that don't got nothin' that I ain't got\nOnly difference is he tryna be a fuckin' astronaut\nSaw this pussy nigga when I walked up in the barber shop\nGreen as a leaf, lookin' sweet, that cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn, so these the type of niggas you fuck with now, baby?\nYou know what I'm saying?\nSquare ass motherfucker, you used to love a thug nigga\n\nYeah, yeah, uhh\nI love her, and she love him, so I never touch him\nShe's got his baby in the oven, so it's motherfuck him\nAin't trippin' 'cause you got a nigga, I just think you rushin'\nBut leavin' him to be with me ain't part of our discussion\nPlus I'm on the road now, different colored hoes now\nLaid back on the dope, I'm getting dollars off my shows now\nBitches wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode now\nFive years later, why you calling up my phone now?\n\nUhh, well bitch, how you get the number?\nLike every other month, I'm switching up that motherfucker\nBack on the bus, I used to fingerfuck her singing Usher\nDown on my luck and then she up and left me for a sucker\nI reminisce on all the crazy shit we did\n\"You and me forever,\" shit we'd say when we was kids\nShe said, \"I'm havin' problems and I pray that he forgive\"\nWhen he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn, what the fuck? 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So, what you tryna say, baby?\n  Baby, ain't his, whose is it?\n  Uhh, yeah\n\n  Make some noise in this motherfucker, god-damn it\n  What's up?\n  Madlib, baby, what's up baby?\n  We good over there man?\n  We smokin'?\n"},{"id":11450232,"name":"Deeper (Instrumental)","trackName":"Deeper (Instrumental)","artistName":"Freddie Gibbs","albumName":"Deeper","duration":188.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Slammin\nHalf a thang of heron in the bathroom\nKeep an ak and the backup in the backroom\nCook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum\nTook a vacation to the county, I'll be back soon\nSent a couple zero's, money on my j-pay\nPayin off the c-o's, smoking on the gateway\nWord around the block when I was locked she gave my thang away\nBout to have a baby with a nigga, thats what they say (they say)\nDamn...\nWell please say it ain't so\nTook off the glove, say it's love when it ain't though\nHer classmate was coming over, that was strange though\nApparently the homework ain't all he came for\nMaybe yous a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean\nMaybe you grew up and I'm still living like I'm sixteen\nLike a child running wild in these sick streets\nMan I put that bitch up on her feet, she cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn\n\nBitch\n\nThat's why I treat these hoes the way I treat em\n\nThat's deeper than a motherfucker baby, know what I'm sayin\n\nSlammin!\nSmack it up and flip it, then I rub it down\nZip it up, and then I ship it to another town\nSmokin hella weed while me and Willie bust a couple pounds\nShe used to like that type of shit, now we don't fuck around\nGirl you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enough\nGot your hood degree, now niggas from the hood ain't good enough\nBitch you wasn't trippin when that old school was pullin up\nYou was short on ends at your college, you would put em up (put em up)\nWell bitch I'm out here puttin on\nI hope you feel the pain I'm feelin when you hear this song\nDon't want a nigga that's gonna slang shit up in your home\nBut you ran off and got engaged, man that shit was wrong\nAll to a nigga that dont got nothin that I ain't got\nOnly difference is he trying to be a fuckin astronaut\nSaw this pussy nigga when I walked up in the barber shop\nGreen as a leaf, lookin sweet, that cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn\n\nSo these the type of niggas you fuckin with now baby?\n\nSquare ass motherfucker. You used to love a thug nigga\n\nUh\nI loved her and she loved him, so I never touched him\nShe's got his baby in the oven, so it's mother fuck him\nAin't trippin cuz you got a nigga, I just think you rushin\nBut leavin him to be with me ain't part of our discussion\nPlus I'm on the road now, different color hoes now\nLayed back on the dope, I'm getting dollars off my shows now\nBitches wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode now\nFive years later, why you calling up my phone now? (phone now)\nWell bitch, how you get the number?\nLike every other month I'm switching up that motherfucker\nBack on the bus I used to finger fuck her singing Usher\nDown on my luck and then she upped and left me for a sucker\nI reminisce on all the crazy shit we did\nYou and me forever, shit we say when we was kids\nShe say I'm havin problems and I pray that he forgive\nWhen he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn\n\nWhat the fuck?\n\nWhat you trying to say baby?\n\nThe baby ain't his?\n\nWho's is it?","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Deeper (Instrumental)\n  artist: Freddie Gibbs\n  album: Deeper\n  duration_ms: 188000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Slammin\n  Half a thang of heron in the bathroom\n  Keep an ak and the backup in the backroom\n  Cook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum\n  Took a vacation to the county, I'll be back soon\n  Sent a couple zero's, money on my j-pay\n  Payin off the c-o's, smoking on the gateway\n  Word around the block when I was locked she gave my thang away\n  Bout to have a baby with a nigga, thats what they say (they say)\n  Damn...\n  Well please say it ain't so\n  Took off the glove, say it's love when it ain't though\n  Her classmate was coming over, that was strange though\n  Apparently the homework ain't all he came for\n  Maybe yous a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean\n  Maybe you grew up and I'm still living like I'm sixteen\n  Like a child running wild in these sick streets\n  Man I put that bitch up on her feet, she cut a nigga deep\n\n  Damn\n\n  Bitch\n\n  That's why I treat these hoes the way I treat em\n\n  That's deeper than a motherfucker baby, know what I'm sayin\n\n  Slammin!\n  Smack it up and flip it, then I rub it down\n  Zip it up, and then I ship it to another town\n  Smokin hella weed while me and Willie bust a couple pounds\n  She used to like that type of shit, now we don't fuck around\n  Girl you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enough\n  Got your hood degree, now niggas from the hood ain't good enough\n  Bitch you wasn't trippin when that old school was pullin up\n  You was short on ends at your college, you would put em up (put em up)\n  Well bitch I'm out here puttin on\n  I hope you feel the pain I'm feelin when you hear this song\n  Don't want a nigga that's gonna slang shit up in your home\n  But you ran off and got engaged, man that shit was wrong\n  All to a nigga that dont got nothin that I ain't got\n  Only difference is he trying to be a fuckin astronaut\n  Saw this pussy nigga when I walked up in the barber shop\n  Green as a leaf, lookin sweet, that cut a nigga deep\n\n  Damn\n\n  So these the type of niggas you fuckin with now baby?\n\n  Square ass motherfucker. You used to love a thug nigga\n\n  Uh\n  I loved her and she loved him, so I never touched him\n  She's got his baby in the oven, so it's mother fuck him\n  Ain't trippin cuz you got a nigga, I just think you rushin\n  But leavin him to be with me ain't part of our discussion\n  Plus I'm on the road now, different color hoes now\n  Layed back on the dope, I'm getting dollars off my shows now\n  Bitches wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode now\n  Five years later, why you calling up my phone now? (phone now)\n  Well bitch, how you get the number?\n  Like every other month I'm switching up that motherfucker\n  Back on the bus I used to finger fuck her singing Usher\n  Down on my luck and then she upped and left me for a sucker\n  I reminisce on all the crazy shit we did\n  You and me forever, shit we say when we was kids\n  She say I'm havin problems and I pray that he forgive\n  When he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a nigga deep\n\n  Damn\n\n  What the fuck?\n\n  What you trying to say baby?\n\n  The baby ain't his?\n\n  Who's is it?\n"},{"id":21408152,"name":"Deeper","trackName":"Deeper","artistName":"Freddie Gibbs & Madlib","albumName":"Deeper","duration":188.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Slammin', half a thang of heroin in the bathroom\nKeep an AK and the backup in the backroom\nCook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum\nTook a vacation to the county, I'll be back soon\nSent a couple zeroes, money on my J pay\nPayin' off the COs, smokin' on the gateway\nWord around the block when I was locked, she gave my thang away\n'Bout to have a baby with a nigga, that's what they say\n\nDamn, well, please say it ain't so\nTook off the glove, say it's love when it ain't though\nHer classmate was comin' over, that was strange though\nApparently the homework ain't all he came for\nMaybe you's a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean\nMaybe you grew up and I'm still living like I'm 16\nLike a child running wild in these city streets\nMan, I put that bitch up on her feet, she cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn, bitch, that's why I treat these hoes the way I treat them\nThat's deeper than a motherfucker, baby\nYou know what I'm saying?\n\nSlammin', smack it up and flip it then I rub it down\nZip it up and then I ship it to another town\nSmoking hella weed while me and Willie bust a couple pounds\nShe used to like that type of shit now we don't fuck around\nGirl, you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enough\nGot your lil' degree now niggas from the hood ain't good enough\nBitch, you wasn't trippin' when that old school was pullin' up\nYou was short on mids at your college, who would put them up?\n\nUh, well bitch, I'm out here puttin' on\nI hope you feel the pain I'm feelin' when you hear this song\nDon't want a nigga that's gon' slang shit up in your home\nBut you ran off and got engaged, man, that shit was wrong\nAll to a nigga that don't got nothin' that I ain't got\nOnly difference is he tryna be a fuckin' astronaut\nSaw this pussy nigga when I walked up in the barber shop\nGreen as a leaf, lookin' sweet, that cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn, so these the type of niggas you fuck with now, baby?\nYou know what I'm saying?\nSquare-ass motherfucker, you used to love a thug nigga\n\nYeah, yeah, uh\n\nI love her and she love him so I never touch him\nShe's got his baby in the oven so it's motherfuck him\nAin't trippin' 'cause you got a nigga, I just think you rushin'\nBut leavin' him to be with me ain't part of our discussion\nPlus, I'm on the road now, different colored hoes now\nLaid back on the dope, I'm getting dollars off my shows now\nBitches wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode now\nFive years later, why you calling up my phone now?\n\nUh, well, bitch, how you get the number?\nLike every other month, I'm switching up that motherfucker\nBack on the bus, I used to fingerfuck her singing Usher\nDown on my luck and then she up and left me for a sucker\nI reminisce on all the crazy shit we did (yeah)\n\"You and me forever,\" shit we'd say when we was kids\nShe said, \"I'm havin' problems and I pray that he forgive\"\nWhen he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn, what the fuck? So, what you tryna say, baby?\nBaby ain't his, whose is it?\nUh, yeah\n\nMake some noise in this motherfucker, god damn it\nWhat's up?\nMadlib, baby, what's up baby?\nWe good over there, man?\nWe smokin'?","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.02] Slammin', half a thang of heroin in the bathroom\n[00:03.24] Keep an AK and the backup in the backroom\n[00:05.58] Cook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum\n[00:08.35] Took a vacation to the county, I'll be back soon\n[00:10.79] Sent a couple zeroes, money on my J pay\n[00:13.54] Payin' off the COs, smokin' on the gateway\n[00:16.14] Word around the block when I was locked, she gave my thang away\n[00:18.89] 'Bout to have a baby with a nigga, that's what they say\n[00:21.90] Damn, well, please say it ain't so\n[00:24.25] Took off the glove, say it's love when it ain't though\n[00:27.04] Her classmate was comin' over, that was strange though\n[00:29.61] Apparently the homework ain't all he came for\n[00:32.14] Maybe you's a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean\n[00:34.77] Maybe you grew up and I'm still living like I'm 16\n[00:37.76] Like a child running wild in these city streets\n[00:40.15] Man, I put that bitch up on her feet, she cut a nigga deep\n[00:43.70] Damn, bitch, that's why I treat these hoes the way I treat them\n[00:50.47] That's deeper than a motherfucker, baby\n[00:51.90] You know what I'm saying?\n[00:53.39] Slammin', smack it up and flip it then I rub it down\n[00:56.46] Zip it up and then I ship it to another town\n[00:58.79] Smoking hella weed while me and Willie bust a couple pounds\n[01:01.57] She used to like that type of shit now we don't fuck around\n[01:04.03] Girl, you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enough\n[01:06.72] Got your lil' degree now niggas from the hood ain't good enough\n[01:09.37] Bitch, you wasn't trippin' when that old school was pullin' up\n[01:12.06] You was short on mids at your college, who would put them up?\n[01:15.04] Uh, well bitch, I'm out here puttin' on\n[01:17.56] I hope you feel the pain I'm feelin' when you hear this song\n[01:20.11] Don't want a nigga that's gon' slang shit up in your home\n[01:22.87] But you ran off and got engaged, man, that shit was wrong\n[01:25.39] All to a nigga that don't got nothin' that I ain't got\n[01:28.06] Only difference is he tryna be a fuckin' astronaut\n[01:30.65] Saw this pussy nigga when I walked up in the barber shop\n[01:33.33] Green as a leaf, lookin' sweet, that cut a nigga deep\n[01:37.05] Damn, so these the type of niggas you fuck with now, baby?\n[01:40.90] You know what I'm saying?\n[01:43.09] Square-ass motherfucker, you used to love a thug nigga\n[01:45.04] Yeah, yeah, uh\n[01:47.40] I love her and she love him so I never touch him\n[01:49.53] She's got his baby in the oven so it's motherfuck him\n[01:52.28] Ain't trippin' 'cause you got a nigga, I just think you rushin'\n[01:54.92] But leavin' him to be with me ain't part of our discussion\n[01:57.36] Plus, I'm on the road now, different colored hoes now\n[01:59.95] Laid back on the dope, I'm getting dollars off my shows now\n[02:02.77] Bitches wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode now\n[02:05.33] Five years later, why you calling up my phone now?\n[02:08.35] Uh, well, bitch, how you get the number?\n[02:10.84] Like every other month, I'm switching up that motherfucker\n[02:13.43] Back on the bus, I used to fingerfuck her singing Usher\n[02:16.05] Down on my luck and then she up and left me for a sucker\n[02:18.70] I reminisce on all the crazy shit we did (yeah)\n[02:21.20] \"You and me forever,\" shit we'd say when we was kids\n[02:23.81] She said, \"I'm havin' problems and I pray that he forgive\"\n[02:26.32] When he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a nigga deep\n[02:30.23] Damn, what the fuck? 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So, what you tryna say, baby?\n  Baby ain't his, whose is it?\n  Uh, yeah\n\n  Make some noise in this motherfucker, god damn it\n  What's up?\n  Madlib, baby, what's up baby?\n  We good over there, man?\n  We smokin'?\n"},{"id":16018243,"name":"Deeper (instrumental)","trackName":"Deeper (instrumental)","artistName":"Freddie Gibbs","albumName":"Deeper EP","duration":188.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Slammin\nHalf a thang of heron in the bathroom\nKeep an ak and the backup in the backroom\nCook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum\nTook a vacation to the county, I'll be back soon\nSent a couple zero's, money on my j-pay\nPayin off the c-o's, smoking on the gateway\nWord around the block when I was locked she gave my thang away\nBout to have a baby with a nigga, thats what they say (they say)\nDamn...\nWell please say it ain't so\nTook off the glove, say it's love when it ain't though\nHer classmate was coming over, that was strange though\nApparently the homework ain't all he came for\nMaybe yous a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean\nMaybe you grew up and I'm still living like I'm sixteen\nLike a child running wild in these sick streets\nMan I put that bitch up on her feet, she cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn\n\nBitch\n\nThat's why I treat these hoes the way I treat em\n\nThat's deeper than a motherfucker baby, know what I'm sayin\n\nSlammin!\nSmack it up and flip it, then I rub it down\nZip it up, and then I ship it to another town\nSmokin hella weed while me and Willie bust a couple pounds\nShe used to like that type of shit, now we don't fuck around\nGirl you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enough\nGot your hood degree, now niggas from the hood ain't good enough\nBitch you wasn't trippin when that old school was pullin up\nYou was short on ends at your college, you would put em up (put em up)\nWell bitch I'm out here puttin on\nI hope you feel the pain I'm feelin when you hear this song\nDon't want a nigga that's gonna slang shit up in your home\nBut you ran off and got engaged, man that shit was wrong\nAll to a nigga that dont got nothin that I ain't got\nOnly difference is he trying to be a fuckin astronaut\nSaw this pussy nigga when I walked up in the barber shop\nGreen as a leaf, lookin sweet, that cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn\n\nSo these the type of niggas you fuckin with now baby?\n\nSquare ass motherfucker. You used to love a thug nigga\n\nUh\nI loved her and she loved him, so I never touched him\nShe's got his baby in the oven, so it's mother fuck him\nAin't trippin cuz you got a nigga, I just think you rushin\nBut leavin him to be with me ain't part of our discussion\nPlus I'm on the road now, different color hoes now\nLayed back on the dope, I'm getting dollars off my shows now\nBitches wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode now\nFive years later, why you calling up my phone now? (phone now)\nWell bitch, how you get the number?\nLike every other month I'm switching up that motherfucker\nBack on the bus I used to finger fuck her singing Usher\nDown on my luck and then she upped and left me for a sucker\nI reminisce on all the crazy shit we did\nYou and me forever, shit we say when we was kids\nShe say I'm havin problems and I pray that he forgive\nWhen he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn\n\nWhat the fuck?\n\nWhat you trying to say baby?\n\nThe baby ain't his?\n\nWho's is it?","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Deeper (instrumental)\n  artist: Freddie Gibbs\n  album: Deeper EP\n  duration_ms: 188000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Slammin\n  Half a thang of heron in the bathroom\n  Keep an ak and the backup in the backroom\n  Cook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum\n  Took a vacation to the county, I'll be back soon\n  Sent a couple zero's, money on my j-pay\n  Payin off the c-o's, smoking on the gateway\n  Word around the block when I was locked she gave my thang away\n  Bout to have a baby with a nigga, thats what they say (they say)\n  Damn...\n  Well please say it ain't so\n  Took off the glove, say it's love when it ain't though\n  Her classmate was coming over, that was strange though\n  Apparently the homework ain't all he came for\n  Maybe yous a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean\n  Maybe you grew up and I'm still living like I'm sixteen\n  Like a child running wild in these sick streets\n  Man I put that bitch up on her feet, she cut a nigga deep\n\n  Damn\n\n  Bitch\n\n  That's why I treat these hoes the way I treat em\n\n  That's deeper than a motherfucker baby, know what I'm sayin\n\n  Slammin!\n  Smack it up and flip it, then I rub it down\n  Zip it up, and then I ship it to another town\n  Smokin hella weed while me and Willie bust a couple pounds\n  She used to like that type of shit, now we don't fuck around\n  Girl you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enough\n  Got your hood degree, now niggas from the hood ain't good enough\n  Bitch you wasn't trippin when that old school was pullin up\n  You was short on ends at your college, you would put em up (put em up)\n  Well bitch I'm out here puttin on\n  I hope you feel the pain I'm feelin when you hear this song\n  Don't want a nigga that's gonna slang shit up in your home\n  But you ran off and got engaged, man that shit was wrong\n  All to a nigga that dont got nothin that I ain't got\n  Only difference is he trying to be a fuckin astronaut\n  Saw this pussy nigga when I walked up in the barber shop\n  Green as a leaf, lookin sweet, that cut a nigga deep\n\n  Damn\n\n  So these the type of niggas you fuckin with now baby?\n\n  Square ass motherfucker. You used to love a thug nigga\n\n  Uh\n  I loved her and she loved him, so I never touched him\n  She's got his baby in the oven, so it's mother fuck him\n  Ain't trippin cuz you got a nigga, I just think you rushin\n  But leavin him to be with me ain't part of our discussion\n  Plus I'm on the road now, different color hoes now\n  Layed back on the dope, I'm getting dollars off my shows now\n  Bitches wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode now\n  Five years later, why you calling up my phone now? 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So, what you tryna say, baby?\n  Baby ain't his, whose is it?\n  Uh, yeah\n\n  Make some noise in this motherfucker, god damn it\n  What's up?\n  Madlib, baby, what's up baby?\n  We good over there, man?\n  We smokin'?\n"},{"id":2510334,"name":"Deeper (Instrumental)","trackName":"Deeper (Instrumental)","artistName":"Freddie Gibbs & Madlib","albumName":"Deeper","duration":188.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Slammin\nHalf a thang of heron in the bathroom\nKeep an ak and the backup in the backroom\nCook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum\nTook a vacation to the county, I'll be back soon\nSent a couple zero's, money on my j-pay\nPayin off the c-o's, smoking on the gateway\nWord around the block when I was locked she gave my thang away\nBout to have a baby with a nigga, thats what they say (they say)\nDamn...\nWell please say it ain't so\nTook off the glove, say it's love when it ain't though\nHer classmate was coming over, that was strange though\nApparently the homework ain't all he came for\nMaybe yous a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean\nMaybe you grew up and I'm still living like I'm sixteen\nLike a child running wild in these sick streets\nMan I put that bitch up on her feet, she cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn\n\nBitch\n\nThat's why I treat these hoes the way I treat em\n\nThat's deeper than a motherfucker baby, know what I'm sayin\n\nSlammin!\nSmack it up and flip it, then I rub it down\nZip it up, and then I ship it to another town\nSmokin hella weed while me and Willie bust a couple pounds\nShe used to like that type of shit, now we don't fuck around\nGirl you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enough\nGot your hood degree, now niggas from the hood ain't good enough\nBitch you wasn't trippin when that old school was pullin up\nYou was short on ends at your college, you would put em up (put em up)\nWell bitch I'm out here puttin on\nI hope you feel the pain I'm feelin when you hear this song\nDon't want a nigga that's gonna slang shit up in your home\nBut you ran off and got engaged, man that shit was wrong\nAll to a nigga that dont got nothin that I ain't got\nOnly difference is he trying to be a fuckin astronaut\nSaw this pussy nigga when I walked up in the barber shop\nGreen as a leaf, lookin sweet, that cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn\n\nSo these the type of niggas you fuckin with now baby?\n\nSquare ass motherfucker. You used to love a thug nigga\n\nUh\nI loved her and she loved him, so I never touched him\nShe's got his baby in the oven, so it's mother fuck him\nAin't trippin cuz you got a nigga, I just think you rushin\nBut leavin him to be with me ain't part of our discussion\nPlus I'm on the road now, different color hoes now\nLayed back on the dope, I'm getting dollars off my shows now\nBitches wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode now\nFive years later, why you calling up my phone now? (phone now)\nWell bitch, how you get the number?\nLike every other month I'm switching up that motherfucker\nBack on the bus I used to finger fuck her singing Usher\nDown on my luck and then she upped and left me for a sucker\nI reminisce on all the crazy shit we did\nYou and me forever, shit we say when we was kids\nShe say I'm havin problems and I pray that he forgive\nWhen he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn\n\nWhat the fuck?\n\nWhat you trying to say baby?\n\nThe baby ain't his?\n\nWho's is it?","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Deeper (Instrumental)\n  artist: Freddie Gibbs & Madlib\n  album: Deeper\n  duration_ms: 188000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Slammin\n  Half a thang of heron in the bathroom\n  Keep an ak and the backup in the backroom\n  Cook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum\n  Took a vacation to the county, I'll be back soon\n  Sent a couple zero's, money on my j-pay\n  Payin off the c-o's, smoking on the gateway\n  Word around the block when I was locked she gave my thang away\n  Bout to have a baby with a nigga, thats what they say (they say)\n  Damn...\n  Well please say it ain't so\n  Took off the glove, say it's love when it ain't though\n  Her classmate was coming over, that was strange though\n  Apparently the homework ain't all he came for\n  Maybe yous a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean\n  Maybe you grew up and I'm still living like I'm sixteen\n  Like a child running wild in these sick streets\n  Man I put that bitch up on her feet, she cut a nigga deep\n\n  Damn\n\n  Bitch\n\n  That's why I treat these hoes the way I treat em\n\n  That's deeper than a motherfucker baby, know what I'm sayin\n\n  Slammin!\n  Smack it up and flip it, then I rub it down\n  Zip it up, and then I ship it to another town\n  Smokin hella weed while me and Willie bust a couple pounds\n  She used to like that type of shit, now we don't fuck around\n  Girl you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enough\n  Got your hood degree, now niggas from the hood ain't good enough\n  Bitch you wasn't trippin when that old school was pullin up\n  You was short on ends at your college, you would put em up (put em up)\n  Well bitch I'm out here puttin on\n  I hope you feel the pain I'm feelin when you hear this song\n  Don't want a nigga that's gonna slang shit up in your home\n  But you ran off and got engaged, man that shit was wrong\n  All to a nigga that dont got nothin that I ain't got\n  Only difference is he trying to be a fuckin astronaut\n  Saw this pussy nigga when I walked up in the barber shop\n  Green as a leaf, lookin sweet, that cut a nigga deep\n\n  Damn\n\n  So these the type of niggas you fuckin with now baby?\n\n  Square ass motherfucker. You used to love a thug nigga\n\n  Uh\n  I loved her and she loved him, so I never touched him\n  She's got his baby in the oven, so it's mother fuck him\n  Ain't trippin cuz you got a nigga, I just think you rushin\n  But leavin him to be with me ain't part of our discussion\n  Plus I'm on the road now, different color hoes now\n  Layed back on the dope, I'm getting dollars off my shows now\n  Bitches wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode now\n  Five years later, why you calling up my phone now? (phone now)\n  Well bitch, how you get the number?\n  Like every other month I'm switching up that motherfucker\n  Back on the bus I used to finger fuck her singing Usher\n  Down on my luck and then she upped and left me for a sucker\n  I reminisce on all the crazy shit we did\n  You and me forever, shit we say when we was kids\n  She say I'm havin problems and I pray that he forgive\n  When he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a nigga deep\n\n  Damn\n\n  What the fuck?\n\n  What you trying to say baby?\n\n  The baby ain't his?\n\n  Who's is it?\n"},{"id":24641401,"name":"Deeper (Instrumental)","trackName":"Deeper (Instrumental)","artistName":"Freddie Gibbs & Madlib","albumName":"Deeper EP","duration":187.010612,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Slammin\nHalf a thang of heron in the bathroom\nKeep an ak and the backup in the backroom\nCook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum\nTook a vacation to the county, I'll be back soon\nSent a couple zero's, money on my j-pay\nPayin off the c-o's, smoking on the gateway\nWord around the block when I was locked she gave my thang away\nBout to have a baby with a nigga, thats what they say (they say)\nDamn...\nWell please say it ain't so\nTook off the glove, say it's love when it ain't though\nHer classmate was coming over, that was strange though\nApparently the homework ain't all he came for\nMaybe yous a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean\nMaybe you grew up and I'm still living like I'm sixteen\nLike a child running wild in these sick streets\nMan I put that bitch up on her feet, she cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn\n\nBitch\n\nThat's why I treat these hoes the way I treat em\n\nThat's deeper than a motherfucker baby, know what I'm sayin\n\nSlammin!\nSmack it up and flip it, then I rub it down\nZip it up, and then I ship it to another town\nSmokin hella weed while me and Willie bust a couple pounds\nShe used to like that type of shit, now we don't fuck around\nGirl you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enough\nGot your hood degree, now niggas from the hood ain't good enough\nBitch you wasn't trippin when that old school was pullin up\nYou was short on ends at your college, you would put em up (put em up)\nWell bitch I'm out here puttin on\nI hope you feel the pain I'm feelin when you hear this song\nDon't want a nigga that's gonna slang shit up in your home\nBut you ran off and got engaged, man that shit was wrong\nAll to a nigga that dont got nothin that I ain't got\nOnly difference is he trying to be a fuckin astronaut\nSaw this pussy nigga when I walked up in the barber shop\nGreen as a leaf, lookin sweet, that cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn\n\nSo these the type of niggas you fuckin with now baby?\n\nSquare ass motherfucker. You used to love a thug nigga\n\nUh\nI loved her and she loved him, so I never touched him\nShe's got his baby in the oven, so it's mother fuck him\nAin't trippin cuz you got a nigga, I just think you rushin\nBut leavin him to be with me ain't part of our discussion\nPlus I'm on the road now, different color hoes now\nLayed back on the dope, I'm getting dollars off my shows now\nBitches wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode now\nFive years later, why you calling up my phone now? (phone now)\nWell bitch, how you get the number?\nLike every other month I'm switching up that motherfucker\nBack on the bus I used to finger fuck her singing Usher\nDown on my luck and then she upped and left me for a sucker\nI reminisce on all the crazy shit we did\nYou and me forever, shit we say when we was kids\nShe say I'm havin problems and I pray that he forgive\nWhen he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn\n\nWhat the fuck?\n\nWhat you trying to say baby?\n\nThe baby ain't his?\n\nWho's is it?","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Deeper (Instrumental)\n  artist: Freddie Gibbs & Madlib\n  album: Deeper EP\n  duration_ms: 187011\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Slammin\n  Half a thang of heron in the bathroom\n  Keep an ak and the backup in the backroom\n  Cook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum\n  Took a vacation to the county, I'll be back soon\n  Sent a couple zero's, money on my j-pay\n  Payin off the c-o's, smoking on the gateway\n  Word around the block when I was locked she gave my thang away\n  Bout to have a baby with a nigga, thats what they say (they say)\n  Damn...\n  Well please say it ain't so\n  Took off the glove, say it's love when it ain't though\n  Her classmate was coming over, that was strange though\n  Apparently the homework ain't all he came for\n  Maybe yous a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean\n  Maybe you grew up and I'm still living like I'm sixteen\n  Like a child running wild in these sick streets\n  Man I put that bitch up on her feet, she cut a nigga deep\n\n  Damn\n\n  Bitch\n\n  That's why I treat these hoes the way I treat em\n\n  That's deeper than a motherfucker baby, know what I'm sayin\n\n  Slammin!\n  Smack it up and flip it, then I rub it down\n  Zip it up, and then I ship it to another town\n  Smokin hella weed while me and Willie bust a couple pounds\n  She used to like that type of shit, now we don't fuck around\n  Girl you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enough\n  Got your hood degree, now niggas from the hood ain't good enough\n  Bitch you wasn't trippin when that old school was pullin up\n  You was short on ends at your college, you would put em up (put em up)\n  Well bitch I'm out here puttin on\n  I hope you feel the pain I'm feelin when you hear this song\n  Don't want a nigga that's gonna slang shit up in your home\n  But you ran off and got engaged, man that shit was wrong\n  All to a nigga that dont got nothin that I ain't got\n  Only difference is he trying to be a fuckin astronaut\n  Saw this pussy nigga when I walked up in the barber shop\n  Green as a leaf, lookin sweet, that cut a nigga deep\n\n  Damn\n\n  So these the type of niggas you fuckin with now baby?\n\n  Square ass motherfucker. You used to love a thug nigga\n\n  Uh\n  I loved her and she loved him, so I never touched him\n  She's got his baby in the oven, so it's mother fuck him\n  Ain't trippin cuz you got a nigga, I just think you rushin\n  But leavin him to be with me ain't part of our discussion\n  Plus I'm on the road now, different color hoes now\n  Layed back on the dope, I'm getting dollars off my shows now\n  Bitches wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode now\n  Five years later, why you calling up my phone now? (phone now)\n  Well bitch, how you get the number?\n  Like every other month I'm switching up that motherfucker\n  Back on the bus I used to finger fuck her singing Usher\n  Down on my luck and then she upped and left me for a sucker\n  I reminisce on all the crazy shit we did\n  You and me forever, shit we say when we was kids\n  She say I'm havin problems and I pray that he forgive\n  When he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a nigga deep\n\n  Damn\n\n  What the fuck?\n\n  What you trying to say baby?\n\n  The baby ain't his?\n\n  Who's is it?\n"},{"id":11454823,"name":"Harold's (Instrumental)","trackName":"Harold's (Instrumental)","artistName":"Freddie Gibbs","albumName":"Deeper","duration":172.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I keep the chip off in my cell phone\nPocket full of stones, smoking on the strong\nFreddy Kane, Freddy Corleone\nMartial town, niggas had a nigga running home\nI call collect get me that 38, that bitch is on\n9 millimeter, barretta to 40 cal\nLike 23 fresh out the box, bitch I hold it down\nI hit the stroll with a chili bowl, and the cook is foul\nfast forward ten years i came back and rolled this with golden crowns\nSkinny nigga\nSix wing mild sauce\nWith all the fries you can give me\nI tear them bitches off\nSki mask I'm already daddy\nThat's where the niggas off\nPoint at my 357, got my point across\nA skinny nigga\nSix Wing Mild Sauce\nWith all the fires you can give me\nI tear them bitches off\nBurning a hole in my pocket\nGot me out her fifty soft\n223 on my enemy\nI tear them bitches off\nA skinny nigga\nSix wing mild sauce\nWith all the fries you can give me\nI tear them bitches off\nA plate of chicken with the bread stuck to the bottom\nFuck my enemies what you looking for bitch I got 'em\nBitch, bitch I got 'em\nBitch, bitch I got 'em\nFuck my enemies what you looking for bitch I got 'em\nBitch, bitch I got 'em\nBitch, bitch I got 'em\n\nKFC, Harolds, Sharks and Popeyes\nAdidas suit with a plate of chicken got mob ties\nA fresh dealt, weed crumbs on my pussies\nI got my liscense now I'm backseat fucking every week\nA big dish live a mill, and then go to work\n3: 30 school was out and I was fresh under her skirt\nProject niggas hit that bitch that pussy went berserk\nDon't hit with that dirt or fuck around you might get burnt\nShe was raised in the church, turnt out in the ghetto\nLock it pussy, pop it, I swear that bitch deserve a medal\nSame school girls turning to strippers just a little\nPimpin' 'til I die, if you wanna stop then get the shovel bitch\nExtra sauce with the bread stuck to the bottom\nFreddie fuji auto, all my bitches full rider\nCop that llamas, got the hollows, poppin' out the barrel\nGot a stain for them? 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So, what you tryna say, baby?\n  Baby, ain't his, whose is it?\n  Uhh, yeah\n\n  Make some noise in this motherfucker, god-damn it\n  What's up?\n  Madlib, baby, what's up baby?\n  We good over there man?\n  We smokin'?\n"},{"id":31557007,"name":"Deeper","trackName":"Deeper","artistName":"Freddie Gibbs","albumName":"Piñata","duration":151.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Slammin', half a thang of heroin in the bathroom\nKeep an AK and the backup in the backroom\nCook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum\nTook a vacation to the county, I'll be back soon\nSent a couple zeroes, money on my J pay\nPayin' off the COs, smokin' on the gateway\nWord around the block when I was locked, she gave my thang away\n'Bout to have a baby with a nigga, that's what they say\n\nDamn, well please, say it ain't so\nTook off the glove, say it's love when it ain't though\nHer classmate was comin' over, that was strange though\nApparently the homework ain't all he came for\nMaybe you's a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean\nMaybe you grew up, and I'm still living like I'm 16\nLike a child running wild in these city streets\nMan, I put that bitch up on her feet, she cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn, bitch, that's why I treat these hoes the way I treat them\nThat's deeper than a motherfucker, baby\nYou know what I'm saying?\n\nSlammin', smack it up and flip it then I rub it down\nZip it up and then I ship it to another town\nSmoking hella weed while me and Willie bust a couple pounds\nShe used to like that type of shit, now we don't fuck around\nGirl, you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enough\nGot your lil' degree, now niggas from the hood ain't good enough\nBitch, you wasn't trippin' when that old school was pullin' up\nYou was short on mids at your college, who would put them up?\n\nUh, well bitch, I'm out here puttin' on\nI hope you feel the pain I'm feelin' when you hear this song\nDon't want a nigga that's gon' slang shit up in your home\nBut you ran off and got engaged, man, that shit was wrong\nAll to a nigga that don't got nothin' that I ain't got\nOnly difference is he tryna be a fuckin' astronaut\nSaw this pussy nigga when I walked up in the barber shop\nGreen as a leaf, lookin' sweet, that cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn, so these the type of niggas you fuck with now, baby?\nYou know what I'm saying?\nSquare ass motherfucker, you used to love a thug nigga\n\nYeah, yeah, uhh\nI love her, and she love him, so I never touch him\nShe's got his baby in the oven, so it's motherfuck him\nAin't trippin' 'cause you got a nigga, I just think you rushin'\nBut leavin' him to be with me ain't part of our discussion\nPlus I'm on the road now, different colored hoes now\nLaid back on the dope, I'm getting dollars off my shows now\nBitches wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode now\nFive years later, why you calling up my phone now?\n\nUhh, well bitch, how you get the number?\nLike every other month, I'm switching up that motherfucker\nBack on the bus, I used to fingerfuck her singing Usher\nDown on my luck and then she up and left me for a sucker\nI reminisce on all the crazy shit we did\n\"You and me forever,\" shit we'd say when we was kids\nShe said, \"I'm havin' problems and I pray that he forgive\"\nWhen he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn, what the fuck? 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So, what you tryna say, baby?\n  Baby, ain't his, whose is it?\n  Uhh, yeah\n\n  Make some noise in this motherfucker, god-damn it\n  What's up?\n  Madlib, baby, what's up baby?\n  We good over there man?\n  We smokin'?\n"},{"id":20278641,"name":"Deeper","trackName":"Deeper","artistName":"Freddie Gibbs","albumName":"Piñata [Limited Edition]","duration":199.053333,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Slammin', half a thang of heroin in the bathroom\nKeep an AK and the backup in the backroom\nCook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum\nTook a vacation to the county, I'll be back soon\nSent a couple zeroes, money on my J pay\nPayin' off the COs, smokin' on the gateway\nWord around the block when I was locked, she gave my thang away\n'Bout to have a baby with a nigga, that's what they say\n\nDamn, well please, say it ain't so\nTook off the glove, say it's love when it ain't though\nHer classmate was comin' over, that was strange though\nApparently the homework ain't all he came for\nMaybe you's a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean\nMaybe you grew up, and I'm still living like I'm 16\nLike a child running wild in these city streets\nMan, I put that bitch up on her feet, she cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn, bitch, that's why I treat these hoes the way I treat them\nThat's deeper than a motherfucker, baby\nYou know what I'm saying?\n\nSlammin', smack it up and flip it then I rub it down\nZip it up and then I ship it to another town\nSmoking hella weed while me and Willie bust a couple pounds\nShe used to like that type of shit, now we don't fuck around\nGirl, you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enough\nGot your lil' degree, now niggas from the hood ain't good enough\nBitch, you wasn't trippin' when that old school was pullin' up\nYou was short on mids at your college, who would put them up?\n\nUh, well bitch, I'm out here puttin' on\nI hope you feel the pain I'm feelin' when you hear this song\nDon't want a nigga that's gon' slang shit up in your home\nBut you ran off and got engaged, man, that shit was wrong\nAll to a nigga that don't got nothin' that I ain't got\nOnly difference is he tryna be a fuckin' astronaut\nSaw this pussy nigga when I walked up in the barber shop\nGreen as a leaf, lookin' sweet, that cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn, so these the type of niggas you fuck with now, baby?\nYou know what I'm saying?\nSquare ass motherfucker, you used to love a thug nigga\n\nYeah, yeah, uhh\nI love her, and she love him, so I never touch him\nShe's got his baby in the oven, so it's motherfuck him\nAin't trippin' 'cause you got a nigga, I just think you rushin'\nBut leavin' him to be with me ain't part of our discussion\nPlus I'm on the road now, different colored hoes now\nLaid back on the dope, I'm getting dollars off my shows now\nBitches wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode now\nFive years later, why you calling up my phone now?\n\nUhh, well bitch, how you get the number?\nLike every other month, I'm switching up that motherfucker\nBack on the bus, I used to fingerfuck her singing Usher\nDown on my luck and then she up and left me for a sucker\nI reminisce on all the crazy shit we did\n\"You and me forever,\" shit we'd say when we was kids\nShe said, \"I'm havin' problems and I pray that he forgive\"\nWhen he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a nigga deep\n\nDamn, what the fuck? 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