[{"id":9131396,"name":"True Story (feat. Jay Rock & Jay Worthy)","trackName":"True Story (feat. Jay Rock & Jay Worthy)","artistName":"isaiah rashad","albumName":"isaiah rashad","duration":227.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Imagine what a hundred gon' be on your wrist\nIt's imaginable\nYeah, uh-huh\nIt's on, bitch (yeah, yeah)\n\nWhy you tryna break my heart, why you tryna infiltrate my mind?\nYeah, lights on in the crib, ice all on my bitch\nYeah, nicer than I feel, darker than the feel\nYeah, ice all on my kids, lights out in the crib\nBitch, it's the magic one, uh-huh, don't lose me in your ribs\nIt's the nasty one, huh, she feel fantabulous\nI got- haha, what you askin' for\n\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\nWhat am I to do with her today? Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? You walking 'em out, stat\nI'm the east-iest, they know I charge a fee for this\nIf I was down before this verse, (word) then I'm back on my feet with this\n\nZay, we gotta eat with this, still hungry, they peeping it\nClean the plate off immediately and completely, we ain't leaving shit\nI know they can't believe it, I'm bleedin' it, slidin', leanin' 'em\nGotta beat the odds, no surprise 'til we even it\nTop Dawg alumni with it, huh\nSaint Bernard with it, bark low\nBut the bite vicious (bellin'- bellin'-)\n\nBellin' through the hood the other day, ayy (in the city)\nI ran into my older brother Dre, say (told blood)\nHe told me keep that toolie on your waist, bang (I keep it on me)\nHe know I do it, do it for the gang, gang (for the folks)\nPull up on my niggas with the drank, drank (with the Wocky)\nAP on my wrist a hunnid K, K (that's for real though)\nWe pour up in the set every day, day (every day)\nThen I fly to Tenakee and I hit Zay, Zay (I hit Zay)\n\nFuck around, bitch, I do it like a G, though (G, though)\nGetting off this weight like it's keto (hah)\nBeast mode, I'm still selling grams for a P note (on the set)\nStreets know, west side niggas got the cheat code (woah)\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.07] Imagine what a hundred gon' be on your wrist\n[00:02.60] It's imaginable\n[00:04.90] Yeah, uh-huh\n[00:07.41] It's on, bitch (yeah, yeah)\n[00:11.92] Why you tryna break my heart, why you tryna infiltrate my mind?\n[00:14.42] Yeah, lights on in the crib, ice all on my bitch\n[00:17.20] Yeah, nicer than I feel, darker than the feel\n[00:19.69] Yeah, ice all on my kids, lights out in the crib\n[00:22.36] Bitch, it's the magic one, uh-huh, don't lose me in your ribs\n[00:25.36] It's the nasty one, huh, she feel fantabulous\n[00:28.34] I got- haha, what you askin' for\n[00:31.11] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:33.47] What am I to do with her today? Huh\n[00:36.41] Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n[00:39.42] Bona fide and a dedication\n[00:41.94] Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:44.04] Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n[00:45.71] Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n[00:48.25] Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n[00:51.38] Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n[00:53.63] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:56.36] I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[00:59.05] My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[01:01.79] Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[01:04.72] Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n[01:07.76] My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[01:10.07] Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[01:15.86] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[01:18.96] I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[01:21.20] My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[01:24.27] Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[01:27.23] Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n[01:30.20] My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[01:32.87] Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[01:38.45] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[01:40.82] Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n[01:43.70] She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n[01:46.75] You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n[01:49.31] Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n[01:51.97] How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n[01:54.81] Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n[01:57.56] Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n[02:01.18] Where them motherfuckers? You walking 'em out, stat\n[02:03.99] I'm the east-iest, they know I charge a fee for this\n[02:05.97] If I was down before this verse, (word) then I'm back on my feet with this\n[02:08.60] Zay, we gotta eat with this, still hungry, they peeping it\n[02:11.63] Clean the plate off immediately and completely, we ain't leaving shit\n[02:14.61] I know they can't believe it, I'm bleedin' it, slidin', leanin' 'em\n[02:17.92] Gotta beat the odds, no surprise 'til we even it\n[02:20.98] Top Dawg alumni with it, huh\n[02:23.80] Saint Bernard with it, bark low\n[02:25.75] But the bite vicious (bellin'- bellin'-)\n[02:26.55] Bellin' through the hood the other day, ayy (in the city)\n[02:29.55] I ran into my older brother Dre, say (told blood)\n[02:31.96] He told me keep that toolie on your waist, bang (I keep it on me)\n[02:34.88] He know I do it, do it for the gang, gang (for the folks)\n[02:37.63] Pull up on my niggas with the drank, drank (with the Wocky)\n[02:40.32] AP on my wrist a hunnid K, K (that's for real though)\n[02:43.64] We pour up in the set every day, day (every day)\n[02:46.08] Then I fly to Tenakee and I hit Zay, Zay (I hit Zay)\n[02:49.03] Fuck around, bitch, I do it like a G, though (G, though)\n[02:52.30] Getting off this weight like it's keto (hah)\n[02:54.92] Beast mode, I'm still selling grams for a P note (on the set)\n[02:57.73] Streets know, west side niggas got the cheat code (woah)\n[03:00.38] I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[03:02.97] My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[03:05.95] Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[03:09.09] Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n[03:11.73] My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[03:14.17] Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[03:20.16] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[03:22.85] I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[03:25.83] My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[03:28.55] Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[03:31.24] Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n[03:34.40] My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[03:37.16] Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[03:42.87] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[03:45.21] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: True Story (feat. 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n  She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n  You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n  Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n  How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n  Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\n  Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n  Where them motherfuckers? You walking 'em out, stat\n  I'm the east-iest, they know I charge a fee for this\n  If I was down before this verse, (word) then I'm back on my feet with this\n\n  Zay, we gotta eat with this, still hungry, they peeping it\n  Clean the plate off immediately and completely, we ain't leaving shit\n  I know they can't believe it, I'm bleedin' it, slidin', leanin' 'em\n  Gotta beat the odds, no surprise 'til we even it\n  Top Dawg alumni with it, huh\n  Saint Bernard with it, bark low\n  But the bite vicious (bellin'- bellin'-)\n\n  Bellin' through the hood the other day, ayy (in the city)\n  I ran into my older brother Dre, say (told blood)\n  He told me keep that toolie on your waist, bang (I keep it on me)\n  He know I do it, do it for the gang, gang (for the folks)\n  Pull up on my niggas with the drank, drank (with the Wocky)\n  AP on my wrist a hunnid K, K (that's for real though)\n  We pour up in the set every day, day (every day)\n  Then I fly to Tenakee and I hit Zay, Zay (I hit Zay)\n\n  Fuck around, bitch, I do it like a G, though (G, though)\n  Getting off this weight like it's keto (hah)\n  Beast mode, I'm still selling grams for a P note (on the set)\n  Streets know, west side niggas got the cheat code (woah)\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n"},{"id":16425082,"name":"True Story","trackName":"True Story","artistName":"Isaiah Rashad","albumName":"The House Is Burning: Homies Begged","duration":227.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Imagine what a hundred gon' be on your wrist\nIt's imaginable\nYeah, uh-huh\nIt's on, bitch (yeah, yeah)\n\nWhy you tryna break my heart, why you tryna infiltrate my mind?\nYeah, lights on in the crib, ice all on my bitch\nYeah, nicer than I feel, darker than the feel\nYeah, ice all on my kids, lights out in the crib\nBitch, it's the magic one, uh-huh, don't lose me in your ribs\nIt's the nasty one, huh, she feel fantabulous\nI got- haha, what you askin' for\n\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\nWhat am I to do with her today? Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n  She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n  You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n  Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n  How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n  Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\n  Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n  Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? You walking 'em out, stat\nI'm the east-iest, they know I charge a fee for this\nIf I was down before this verse, (word) then I'm back on my feet with this\n\nZay, we gotta eat with this, still hungry, they peeping it\nClean the plate off immediately and completely, we ain't leaving shit\nI know they can't believe it, I'm bleedin' it, slidin', leanin' 'em\nGotta beat the odds, no surprise 'til we even it\nTop Dawg alumni with it, huh\nSaint Bernard with it, bark low\nBut the bite vicious (bellin'- bellin'-)\n\nBellin' through the hood the other day, ayy (in the city)\nI ran into my older brother Dre, say (told blood)\nHe told me keep that toolie on your waist, bang (I keep it on me)\nHe know I do it, do it for the gang, gang (for the folks)\nPull up on my niggas with the drank, drank (with the Wocky)\nAP on my wrist a hunnid K, K (that's for real though)\nWe pour up in the set every day, day (every day)\nThen I fly to Tenakee and I hit Zay, Zay (I hit Zay)\n\nFuck around, bitch, I do it like a G, though (G, though)\nGetting off this weight like it's keto (hah)\nBeast mode, I'm still selling grams for a P note (on the set)\nStreets know, west side niggas got the cheat code (woah)\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.58] Imagine what a hundred gon' be on your wrist\n[00:14.34] It's imaginable\n[00:15.19] Yeah, uh-huh\n[00:15.62] It's on, bitch (yeah, yeah)\n[00:16.54] Why you tryna break my heart, why you tryna infiltrate my mind?\n[00:17.78] Yeah, lights on in the crib, ice all on my bitch\n[00:18.35] Yeah, nicer than I feel, darker than the feel\n[00:20.03] Yeah, ice all on my kids, lights out in the crib\n[00:22.33] Bitch, it's the magic one, uh-huh, don't lose me in your ribs\n[00:25.48] It's the nasty one, huh, she feel fantabulous\n[00:28.25] I got- haha, what you askin' for\n[00:31.15] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:33.47] What am I to do with her today? Huh\n[00:36.32] Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n[00:38.62] Bona fide and a dedication\n[00:42.01] Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:45.34] Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n[00:47.36] Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n[00:48.92] Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n[00:51.62] Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n[00:55.03] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:56.21] I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[00:57.97] My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[01:01.62] Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[01:07.43] Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n[01:13.63] My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[01:18.68] Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[01:19.65] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[01:20.59] I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[01:21.44] My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[01:23.99] Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[01:26.67] Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n[01:28.58] My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[01:32.58] Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[01:35.60] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[01:40.53] Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n[01:43.47] She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n[01:46.36] You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n[01:49.16] Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n[01:52.11] How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n[01:55.14] Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n[01:57.72] Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n[02:01.17] Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n  She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n  You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n  Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n  How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n  Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\n  Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n  Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? 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(Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n[01:43.47] She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n[01:46.36] You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n[01:49.16] Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n[01:52.11] How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n[01:55.14] Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n[01:57.72] Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n[02:01.17] Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? 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Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n  She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n  You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n  Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n  How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n  Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\n  Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n  Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? 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Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? 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(Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n[01:43.70] She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n[01:46.75] You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n[01:49.31] Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n[01:51.97] How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n[01:54.81] Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n[01:57.56] Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n[02:01.18] Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? 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Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? 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(Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n[01:43.70] She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n[01:46.75] You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n[01:49.31] Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n[01:51.97] How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n[01:54.81] Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n[01:57.56] Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n[02:01.18] Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n  She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n  You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n  Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n  How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n  Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\n  Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n  Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n  She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n  You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n  Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n  How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n  Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\n  Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n  Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? 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(Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n[01:43.70] She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n[01:46.75] You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n[01:49.31] Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n[01:51.97] How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n[01:54.81] Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n[01:57.56] Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n[02:01.18] Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n  She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n  You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n  Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n  How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n  Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\n  Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n  Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? 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(Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n[01:43.76] She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n[01:46.75] You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n[01:49.39] Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n[01:51.92] How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n[01:54.86] Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n[01:57.57] Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n[02:01.15] Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n  She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n  You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n  Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n  How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n  Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\n  Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n  Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? You walking 'em out, stat\nI'm the east-iest, they know I charge a fee for this\nIf I was down before this verse, (word) then I'm back on my feet with this\n\nZay, we gotta eat with this, still hungry, they peeping it\nClean the plate off immediately and completely, we ain't leaving shit\nI know they can't believe it, I'm bleedin' it, slidin', leanin' 'em\nGotta beat the odds, no surprise 'til we even it\nTop Dawg alumni with it, huh\nSaint Bernard with it, bark low\nBut the bite vicious (bellin'- bellin'-)\n\nBellin' through the hood the other day, ayy (in the city)\nI ran into my older brother Dre, say (told blood)\nHe told me keep that toolie on your waist, bang (I keep it on me)\nHe know I do it, do it for the gang, gang (for the folks)\nPull up on my niggas with the drank, drank (with the Wocky)\nAP on my wrist a hunnid K, K (that's for real though)\nWe pour up in the set every day, day (every day)\nThen I fly to Tenakee and I hit Zay, Zay (I hit Zay)\n\nFuck around, bitch, I do it like a G, though (G, though)\nGetting off this weight like it's keto (hah)\nBeast mode, I'm still selling grams for a P note (on the set)\nStreets know, west side niggas got the cheat code (woah)\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.07]Imagine what a hundred gon' be on your wrist\n[00:02.60]It's imaginable\n[00:04.90]Yeah, uh-huh\n[00:07.41]It's on, bitch (yeah, yeah)\n[00:11.92]Why you tryna break my heart, why you tryna infiltrate my mind?\n[00:14.42]Yeah, lights on in the crib, ice all on my bitch\n[00:17.20]Yeah, nicer than I feel, darker than the feel\n[00:19.69]Yeah, ice all on my kids, lights out in the crib\n[00:22.36]Bitch, it's the magic one, uh-huh, don't lose me in your ribs\n[00:25.36]It's the nasty one, huh, she feel fantabulous\n[00:28.34]I got- haha, what you askin' for\n[00:31.11]Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:33.47]What am I to do with her today? 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(Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n[01:43.70]She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n[01:46.75]You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n[01:49.31]Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n[01:51.97]How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n[01:54.81]Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n[01:57.56]Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n[02:01.18]Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n  She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n  You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n  Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n  How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n  Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\n  Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n  Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? 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Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? You walking 'em out, stat\nI'm the east-iest, they know I charge a fee for this\nIf I was down before this verse, (word) then I'm back on my feet with this\n\nZay, we gotta eat with this, still hungry, they peeping it\nClean the plate off immediately and completely, we ain't leaving shit\nI know they can't believe it, I'm bleedin' it, slidin', leanin' 'em\nGotta beat the odds, no surprise 'til we even it\nTop Dawg alumni with it, huh\nSaint Bernard with it, bark low\nBut the bite vicious (bellin'- bellin'-)\n\nBellin' through the hood the other day, ayy (in the city)\nI ran into my older brother Dre, say (told blood)\nHe told me keep that toolie on your waist, bang (I keep it on me)\nHe know I do it, do it for the gang, gang (for the folks)\nPull up on my niggas with the drank, drank (with the Wocky)\nAP on my wrist a hunnid K, K (that's for real though)\nWe pour up in the set every day, day (every day)\nThen I fly to Tenakee and I hit Zay, Zay (I hit Zay)\n\nFuck around, bitch, I do it like a G, though (G, though)\nGetting off this weight like it's keto (hah)\nBeast mode, I'm still selling grams for a P note (on the set)\nStreets know, west side niggas got the cheat code (woah)\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.82]Imagine what a hundred gon' be on your wrist\n[00:02.84]It's imaginable\n[00:05.58]Yeah, uh-huh\n[00:07.45]It's on, bitch (yeah, yeah)\n[00:11.43]Why you tryna break my heart, why you tryna infiltrate my mind?\n[00:13.93]Yeah, lights on in the crib, ice all on my bitch\n[00:16.89]Yeah, nicer than I feel, darker than the feel\n[00:19.85]Yeah, ice all on my kids, lights out in the crib\n[00:22.56]Bitch, it's the magic one, uh-huh, don't lose me in your ribs\n[00:25.07]It's the nasty one, huh, she feel fantabulous\n[00:28.13]I got- haha, what you askin' for\n[00:30.81]Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:33.31]What am I to do with her today? Huh\n[00:36.44]Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n[00:38.97]Bona fide and a dedication\n[00:42.33]Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:44.13]Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n[00:45.14]Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n[00:48.12]Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n[00:50.67]Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n[00:53.83]Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:55.64]I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[00:58.13]My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[01:01.88]Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[01:04.76]Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n[01:07.19]My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[01:09.75]Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[01:15.60]Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[01:18.28]I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[01:21.18]My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[01:24.29]Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[01:26.81]Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n[01:29.63]My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[01:32.57]Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[01:38.66]Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[01:40.86]Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n[01:43.11]She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n[01:46.04]You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n[01:49.03]Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n[01:51.87]How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n[01:55.02]Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n[01:57.16]Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n[02:00.79]Where them motherfuckers? You walking 'em out, stat\n[02:03.73]I'm the east-iest, they know I charge a fee for this\n[02:05.90]If I was down before this verse, (word) then I'm back on my feet with this\n[02:08.75]Zay, we gotta eat with this, still hungry, they peeping it\n[02:11.87]Clean the plate off immediately and completely, we ain't leaving shit\n[02:14.11]I know they can't believe it, I'm bleedin' it, slidin', leanin' 'em\n[02:17.78]Gotta beat the odds, no surprise 'til we even it\n[02:20.88]Top Dawg alumni with it, huh\n[02:23.89]Saint Bernard with it, bark low\n[02:25.61]But the bite vicious (bellin'- bellin'-)\n[02:26.90]Bellin' through the hood the other day, ayy (in the city)\n[02:29.22]I ran into my older brother Dre, say (told blood)\n[02:31.99]He told me keep that toolie on your waist, bang (I keep it on me)\n[02:34.86]He know I do it, do it for the gang, gang (for the folks)\n[02:37.22]Pull up on my niggas with the drank, drank (with the Wocky)\n[02:40.53]AP on my wrist a hunnid K, K (that's for real though)\n[02:43.16]We pour up in the set every day, day (every day)\n[02:45.90]Then I fly to Tenakee and I hit Zay, Zay (I hit Zay)\n[02:49.22]Fuck around, bitch, I do it like a G, though (G, though)\n[02:52.34]Getting off this weight like it's keto (hah)\n[02:54.81]Beast mode, I'm still selling grams for a P note (on the set)\n[02:57.75]Streets know, west side niggas got the cheat code (woah)\n[03:00.22]I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[03:02.88]My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[03:06.02]Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[03:08.94]Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n[03:11.32]My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[03:14.04]Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[03:19.91]Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[03:22.94]I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[03:25.78]My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[03:28.21]Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[03:31.49]Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n[03:34.49]My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[03:36.96]Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[03:42.35]Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[03:45.10]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: True Story (feat. 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n  She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n  You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n  Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n  How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n  Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\n  Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n  Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? You walking 'em out, stat\nI'm the east-iest, they know I charge a fee for this\nIf I was down before this verse, (word) then I'm back on my feet with this\n\nZay, we gotta eat with this, still hungry, they peeping it\nClean the plate off immediately and completely, we ain't leaving shit\nI know they can't believe it, I'm bleedin' it, slidin', leanin' 'em\nGotta beat the odds, no surprise 'til we even it\nTop Dawg alumni with it, huh\nSaint Bernard with it, bark low\nBut the bite vicious (bellin'- bellin'-)\n\nBellin' through the hood the other day, ayy (in the city)\nI ran into my older brother Dre, say (told blood)\nHe told me keep that toolie on your waist, bang (I keep it on me)\nHe know I do it, do it for the gang, gang (for the folks)\nPull up on my niggas with the drank, drank (with the Wocky)\nAP on my wrist a hunnid K, K (that's for real though)\nWe pour up in the set every day, day (every day)\nThen I fly to Tenakee and I hit Zay, Zay (I hit Zay)\n\nFuck around, bitch, I do it like a G, though (G, though)\nGetting off this weight like it's keto (hah)\nBeast mode, I'm still selling grams for a P note (on the set)\nStreets know, west side niggas got the cheat code (woah)\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.03] Imagine what a hundred gon' be on your wrist\n[00:02.59] It's imaginable\n[00:04.91] Yeah, uh-huh\n[00:07.44] It's on, bitch (yeah, yeah)\n[00:11.92] Why you tryna break my heart, why you tryna infiltrate my mind?\n[00:14.41] Yeah, lights on in the crib, ice all on my bitch\n[00:17.26] Yeah, nicer than I feel, darker than the feel\n[00:19.66] Yeah, ice all on my kids, lights out in the crib\n[00:22.35] Bitch, it's the magic one, uh-huh, don't lose me in your ribs\n[00:25.31] It's the nasty one, huh, she feel fantabulous\n[00:28.37] I got- haha, what you askin' for\n[00:31.12] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:33.49] What am I to do with her today? 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(Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n[01:43.76] She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n[01:46.75] You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n[01:49.39] Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n[01:51.92] How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n[01:54.86] Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n[01:57.57] Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n[02:01.15] Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n  She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n  You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n  Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n  How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n  Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\n  Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n  Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? You walking 'em out, stat\nI'm the east-iest, they know I charge a fee for this\nIf I was down before this verse, (word) then I'm back on my feet with this\n\nZay, we gotta eat with this, still hungry, they peeping it\nClean the plate off immediately and completely, we ain't leaving shit\nI know they can't believe it, I'm bleedin' it, slidin', leanin' 'em\nGotta beat the odds, no surprise 'til we even it\nTop Dawg alumni with it, huh\nSaint Bernard with it, bark low\nBut the bite vicious (bellin'- bellin'-)\n\nBellin' through the hood the other day, ayy (in the city)\nI ran into my older brother Dre, say (told blood)\nHe told me keep that toolie on your waist, bang (I keep it on me)\nHe know I do it, do it for the gang, gang (for the folks)\nPull up on my niggas with the drank, drank (with the Wocky)\nAP on my wrist a hunnid K, K (that's for real though)\nWe pour up in the set every day, day (every day)\nThen I fly to Tenakee and I hit Zay, Zay (I hit Zay)\n\nFuck around, bitch, I do it like a G, though (G, though)\nGetting off this weight like it's keto (hah)\nBeast mode, I'm still selling grams for a P note (on the set)\nStreets know, west side niggas got the cheat code (woah)\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.03] Imagine what a hundred gon' be on your wrist\n[00:02.59] It's imaginable\n[00:04.91] Yeah, uh-huh\n[00:07.44] It's on, bitch (yeah, yeah)\n[00:11.92] Why you tryna break my heart, why you tryna infiltrate my mind?\n[00:14.41] Yeah, lights on in the crib, ice all on my bitch\n[00:17.26] Yeah, nicer than I feel, darker than the feel\n[00:19.66] Yeah, ice all on my kids, lights out in the crib\n[00:22.35] Bitch, it's the magic one, uh-huh, don't lose me in your ribs\n[00:25.31] It's the nasty one, huh, she feel fantabulous\n[00:28.37] I got- haha, what you askin' for\n[00:31.12] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:33.49] What am I to do with her today? Huh\n[00:36.43] Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n[00:39.42] Bona fide and a dedication\n[00:41.97] Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:44.09] Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n[00:45.70] Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n[00:48.21] Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n[00:51.32] Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n[00:53.62] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:56.30] I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[00:59.09] My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[01:01.76] Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[01:04.76] Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n[01:07.74] My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[01:10.01] Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[01:15.88] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[01:18.91] I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[01:21.22] My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[01:24.24] Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[01:27.24] Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n[01:30.21] My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[01:32.85] Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[01:38.48] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[01:40.83] Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n[01:43.76] She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n[01:46.75] You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n[01:49.39] Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n[01:51.92] How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n[01:54.86] Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n[01:57.57] Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n[02:01.15] Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n  She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n  You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n  Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n  How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n  Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\n  Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n  Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? You walking 'em out, stat\nI'm the east-iest, they know I charge a fee for this\nIf I was down before this verse, (word) then I'm back on my feet with this\n\nZay, we gotta eat with this, still hungry, they peeping it\nClean the plate off immediately and completely, we ain't leaving shit\nI know they can't believe it, I'm bleedin' it, slidin', leanin' 'em\nGotta beat the odds, no surprise 'til we even it\nTop Dawg alumni with it, huh\nSaint Bernard with it, bark low\nBut the bite vicious (bellin'- bellin'-)\n\nBellin' through the hood the other day, ayy (in the city)\nI ran into my older brother Dre, say (told blood)\nHe told me keep that toolie on your waist, bang (I keep it on me)\nHe know I do it, do it for the gang, gang (for the folks)\nPull up on my niggas with the drank, drank (with the Wocky)\nAP on my wrist a hunnid K, K (that's for real though)\nWe pour up in the set every day, day (every day)\nThen I fly to Tenakee and I hit Zay, Zay (I hit Zay)\n\nFuck around, bitch, I do it like a G, though (G, though)\nGetting off this weight like it's keto (hah)\nBeast mode, I'm still selling grams for a P note (on the set)\nStreets know, west side niggas got the cheat code (woah)\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.02] Imagine what a hundred gon' be on your wrist\n[00:02.57] It's imaginable\n[00:04.92] Yeah, uh-huh\n[00:07.46] It's on, bitch (yeah, yeah)\n[00:11.90] Why you tryna break my heart, why you tryna infiltrate my mind?\n[00:14.47] Yeah, lights on in the crib, ice all on my bitch\n[00:17.23] Yeah, nicer than I feel, darker than the feel\n[00:19.66] Yeah, ice all on my kids, lights out in the crib\n[00:22.36] Bitch, it's the magic one, uh-huh, don't lose me in your ribs\n[00:25.31] It's the nasty one, huh, she feel fantabulous\n[00:28.39] I got- haha, what you askin' for\n[00:31.13] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:33.42] What am I to do with her today? Huh\n[00:36.47] Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n[00:39.42] Bona fide and a dedication\n[00:41.93] Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:44.04] Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n[00:45.73] Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n[00:48.29] Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n[00:51.39] Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n[00:53.69] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:56.36] I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[00:59.06] My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[01:01.73] Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[01:04.74] Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n[01:07.75] My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[01:10.02] Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[01:15.87] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[01:18.98] I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[01:21.20] My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[01:24.24] Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[01:27.20] Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n[01:30.27] My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[01:32.86] Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[01:38.47] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[01:40.87] Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n[01:43.73] She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n[01:46.70] You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n[01:49.33] Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n[01:51.90] How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n[01:54.82] Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n[01:57.53] Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n[02:01.14] Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n  She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n  You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n  Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n  How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n  Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\n  Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n  Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? You walking 'em out, stat\nI'm the east-iest, they know I charge a fee for this\nIf I was down before this verse, (word) then I'm back on my feet with this\n\nZay, we gotta eat with this, still hungry, they peeping it\nClean the plate off immediately and completely, we ain't leaving shit\nI know they can't believe it, I'm bleedin' it, slidin', leanin' 'em\nGotta beat the odds, no surprise 'til we even it\nTop Dawg alumni with it, huh\nSaint Bernard with it, bark low\nBut the bite vicious (bellin'- bellin'-)\n\nBellin' through the hood the other day, ayy (in the city)\nI ran into my older brother Dre, say (told blood)\nHe told me keep that toolie on your waist, bang (I keep it on me)\nHe know I do it, do it for the gang, gang (for the folks)\nPull up on my niggas with the drank, drank (with the Wocky)\nAP on my wrist a hunnid K, K (that's for real though)\nWe pour up in the set every day, day (every day)\nThen I fly to Tenakee and I hit Zay, Zay (I hit Zay)\n\nFuck around, bitch, I do it like a G, though (G, though)\nGetting off this weight like it's keto (hah)\nBeast mode, I'm still selling grams for a P note (on the set)\nStreets know, west side niggas got the cheat code (woah)\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.03]Imagine what a hundred gon' be on your wrist\n[00:02.59]It's imaginable\n[00:04.91]Yeah, uh-huh\n[00:07.44]It's on, bitch (yeah, yeah)\n[00:11.92]Why you tryna break my heart, why you tryna infiltrate my mind?\n[00:14.41]Yeah, lights on in the crib, ice all on my bitch\n[00:17.26]Yeah, nicer than I feel, darker than the feel\n[00:19.66]Yeah, ice all on my kids, lights out in the crib\n[00:22.35]Bitch, it's the magic one, uh-huh, don't lose me in your ribs\n[00:25.31]It's the nasty one, huh, she feel fantabulous\n[00:28.37]I got- haha, what you askin' for\n[00:31.12]Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:33.49]What am I to do with her today? Huh\n[00:36.43]Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n[00:39.42]Bona fide and a dedication\n[00:41.97]Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:44.09]Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n[00:45.70]Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n[00:48.21]Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n[00:51.32]Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n[00:53.62]Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:56.30]I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[00:59.09]My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[01:01.76]Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[01:04.76]Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n[01:07.74]My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[01:10.01]Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[01:15.88]Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[01:18.91]I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[01:21.22]My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[01:24.24]Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[01:27.24]Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n[01:30.21]My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[01:32.85]Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[01:38.48]Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[01:40.83]Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n[01:43.76]She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n[01:46.75]You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n[01:49.39]Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n[01:51.92]How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n[01:54.86]Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n[01:57.57]Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n[02:01.15]Where them motherfuckers? You walking 'em out, stat\n[02:03.96]I'm the east-iest, they know I charge a fee for this\n[02:05.90]If I was down before this verse, (word) then I'm back on my feet with this\n[02:08.67]Zay, we gotta eat with this, still hungry, they peeping it\n[02:11.63]Clean the plate off immediately and completely, we ain't leaving shit\n[02:14.60]I know they can't believe it, I'm bleedin' it, slidin', leanin' 'em\n[02:17.98]Gotta beat the odds, no surprise 'til we even it\n[02:20.95]Top Dawg alumni with it, huh\n[02:23.82]Saint Bernard with it, bark low\n[02:25.70]But the bite vicious (bellin'- bellin'-)\n[02:26.55]Bellin' through the hood the other day, ayy (in the city)\n[02:29.51]I ran into my older brother Dre, say (told blood)\n[02:31.98]He told me keep that toolie on your waist, bang (I keep it on me)\n[02:34.81]He know I do it, do it for the gang, gang (for the folks)\n[02:37.67]Pull up on my niggas with the drank, drank (with the Wocky)\n[02:40.38]AP on my wrist a hunnid K, K (that's for real though)\n[02:43.70]We pour up in the set every day, day (every day)\n[02:46.07]Then I fly to Tenakee and I hit Zay, Zay (I hit Zay)\n[02:49.00]Fuck around, bitch, I do it like a G, though (G, though)\n[02:52.33]Getting off this weight like it's keto (hah)\n[02:54.91]Beast mode, I'm still selling grams for a P note (on the set)\n[02:57.71]Streets know, west side niggas got the cheat code (woah)\n[03:00.38]I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[03:02.90]My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[03:05.95]Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[03:09.05]Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n[03:11.75]My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[03:14.15]Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[03:20.18]Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[03:22.82]I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[03:25.82]My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[03:28.53]Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[03:31.28]Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n[03:34.43]My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[03:37.10]Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[03:42.82]Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[03:45.23]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: True Story\n  artist: Isaiah Rashad Jay Rock Jay Worthy\n  album: 'The House Is Burning: Homies Begged'\n  duration_ms: 227000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Imagine what a hundred gon' be on your wrist\n  start_ms: 30\n  end_ms: 2590\n- text: It's imaginable\n  start_ms: 2590\n  end_ms: 4910\n- text: Yeah, uh-huh\n  start_ms: 4910\n  end_ms: 7440\n- text: It's on, bitch (yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 7440\n  end_ms: 11920\n- text: Why you tryna break my heart, why you tryna infiltrate my mind?\n  start_ms: 11920\n  end_ms: 14410\n- text: Yeah, lights on in the crib, ice all on my bitch\n  start_ms: 14410\n  end_ms: 17260\n- text: Yeah, nicer than I feel, darker than the feel\n  start_ms: 17260\n  end_ms: 19660\n- text: Yeah, ice all on my kids, lights out in the crib\n  start_ms: 19660\n  end_ms: 22350\n- text: Bitch, it's the magic one, uh-huh, don't lose me in your ribs\n  start_ms: 22350\n  end_ms: 25310\n- text: It's the nasty one, huh, she feel fantabulous\n  start_ms: 25310\n  end_ms: 28370\n- text: I got- haha, what you askin' for\n  start_ms: 28370\n  end_ms: 31120\n- text: Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n  start_ms: 31120\n  end_ms: 33490\n- text: What am I to do with her today? 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n  She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n  You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n  Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n  How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n  Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\n  Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n  Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n  She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n  You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n  Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n  How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n  Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\n  Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n  Where them motherfuckers? 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Huh\nBig dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\nBona fide and a dedication\nSmokin' on a few yesterday, huh\nYeah, please don't kill my night out\nPlease don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nYeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\nDon't jump off the edge, stacking chips\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nNow this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\nShe say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\nYou don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\nGimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\nHow you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\nChoppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\nBoy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\nWhere them motherfuckers? You walking 'em out, stat\nI'm the east-iest, they know I charge a fee for this\nIf I was down before this verse, (word) then I'm back on my feet with this\n\nZay, we gotta eat with this, still hungry, they peeping it\nClean the plate off immediately and completely, we ain't leaving shit\nI know they can't believe it, I'm bleedin' it, slidin', leanin' 'em\nGotta beat the odds, no surprise 'til we even it\nTop Dawg alumni with it, huh\nSaint Bernard with it, bark low\nBut the bite vicious (bellin'- bellin'-)\n\nBellin' through the hood the other day, ayy (in the city)\nI ran into my older brother Dre, say (told blood)\nHe told me keep that toolie on your waist, bang (I keep it on me)\nHe know I do it, do it for the gang, gang (for the folks)\nPull up on my niggas with the drank, drank (with the Wocky)\nAP on my wrist a hunnid K, K (that's for real though)\nWe pour up in the set every day, day (every day)\nThen I fly to Tenakee and I hit Zay, Zay (I hit Zay)\n\nFuck around, bitch, I do it like a G, though (G, though)\nGetting off this weight like it's keto (hah)\nBeast mode, I'm still selling grams for a P note (on the set)\nStreets know, west side niggas got the cheat code (woah)\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\nI'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\nMy brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\nCan't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\nTried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\nMy brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\nOur daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\nSmoking on a few yesterday, huh","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.07] Imagine what a hundred gon' be on your wrist\n[00:02.60] It's imaginable\n[00:04.90] Yeah, uh-huh\n[00:07.41] It's on, bitch (yeah, yeah)\n[00:11.92] Why you tryna break my heart, why you tryna infiltrate my mind?\n[00:14.42] Yeah, lights on in the crib, ice all on my bitch\n[00:17.20] Yeah, nicer than I feel, darker than the feel\n[00:19.69] Yeah, ice all on my kids, lights out in the crib\n[00:22.36] Bitch, it's the magic one, uh-huh, don't lose me in your ribs\n[00:25.36] It's the nasty one, huh, she feel fantabulous\n[00:28.34] I got- haha, what you askin' for\n[00:31.11] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:33.47] What am I to do with her today? Huh\n[00:36.41] Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n[00:39.42] Bona fide and a dedication\n[00:41.94] Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:44.04] Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n[00:45.71] Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n[00:48.25] Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n[00:51.38] Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n[00:53.63] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[00:56.36] I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[00:59.05] My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[01:01.79] Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[01:04.72] Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n[01:07.76] My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[01:10.07] Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[01:15.86] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[01:18.96] I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[01:21.20] My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[01:24.27] Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[01:27.23] Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n[01:30.20] My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[01:32.87] Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[01:38.45] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[01:40.82] Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n[01:43.70] She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n[01:46.75] You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n[01:49.31] Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n[01:51.97] How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n[01:54.81] Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n[01:57.56] Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n[02:01.18] Where them motherfuckers? You walking 'em out, stat\n[02:03.99] I'm the east-iest, they know I charge a fee for this\n[02:05.97] If I was down before this verse, (word) then I'm back on my feet with this\n[02:08.60] Zay, we gotta eat with this, still hungry, they peeping it\n[02:11.63] Clean the plate off immediately and completely, we ain't leaving shit\n[02:14.61] I know they can't believe it, I'm bleedin' it, slidin', leanin' 'em\n[02:17.92] Gotta beat the odds, no surprise 'til we even it\n[02:20.98] Top Dawg alumni with it, huh\n[02:23.80] Saint Bernard with it, bark low\n[02:25.75] But the bite vicious (bellin'- bellin'-)\n[02:26.55] Bellin' through the hood the other day, ayy (in the city)\n[02:29.55] I ran into my older brother Dre, say (told blood)\n[02:31.96] He told me keep that toolie on your waist, bang (I keep it on me)\n[02:34.88] He know I do it, do it for the gang, gang (for the folks)\n[02:37.63] Pull up on my niggas with the drank, drank (with the Wocky)\n[02:40.32] AP on my wrist a hunnid K, K (that's for real though)\n[02:43.64] We pour up in the set every day, day (every day)\n[02:46.08] Then I fly to Tenakee and I hit Zay, Zay (I hit Zay)\n[02:49.03] Fuck around, bitch, I do it like a G, though (G, though)\n[02:52.30] Getting off this weight like it's keto (hah)\n[02:54.92] Beast mode, I'm still selling grams for a P note (on the set)\n[02:57.73] Streets know, west side niggas got the cheat code (woah)\n[03:00.38] I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[03:02.97] My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[03:05.95] Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[03:09.09] Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n[03:11.73] My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[03:14.17] Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[03:20.16] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[03:22.85] I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n[03:25.83] My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n[03:28.55] Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n[03:31.24] Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n[03:34.40] My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n[03:37.16] Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n[03:42.87] Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n[03:45.21] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: True Story\n  artist: Isaiah Rashad feat. 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Huh\n  Big dawg, chewin' on the face, huh\n  Bona fide and a dedication\n  Smokin' on a few yesterday, huh\n  Yeah, please don't kill my night out\n  Please don't kill nobody up in here (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Yeah, floating outta body, I appear (uh-huh, uh-huh)\n  Don't jump off the edge, stacking chips\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, yeah)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  Now this that flavor, huh? (Huh?) This your favorite, huh?\n  She say that I'm her baby, huh? You notice her behavior switch?\n  You don't hit harder than me, you soft as some baby shit\n  Gimme this, gimme that, gimme, he never gave me shit\n  How you bagging and you got a bitch? That's hustle and flow\n  Choppas on top of choppas, that bank right in front of your house\n\n  Boy, you just running your mouth, cap, you looking for clout, shoe fit\n  Where them motherfuckers? You walking 'em out, stat\n  I'm the east-iest, they know I charge a fee for this\n  If I was down before this verse, (word) then I'm back on my feet with this\n\n  Zay, we gotta eat with this, still hungry, they peeping it\n  Clean the plate off immediately and completely, we ain't leaving shit\n  I know they can't believe it, I'm bleedin' it, slidin', leanin' 'em\n  Gotta beat the odds, no surprise 'til we even it\n  Top Dawg alumni with it, huh\n  Saint Bernard with it, bark low\n  But the bite vicious (bellin'- bellin'-)\n\n  Bellin' through the hood the other day, ayy (in the city)\n  I ran into my older brother Dre, say (told blood)\n  He told me keep that toolie on your waist, bang (I keep it on me)\n  He know I do it, do it for the gang, gang (for the folks)\n  Pull up on my niggas with the drank, drank (with the Wocky)\n  AP on my wrist a hunnid K, K (that's for real though)\n  We pour up in the set every day, day (every day)\n  Then I fly to Tenakee and I hit Zay, Zay (I hit Zay)\n\n  Fuck around, bitch, I do it like a G, though (G, though)\n  Getting off this weight like it's keto (hah)\n  Beast mode, I'm still selling grams for a P note (on the set)\n  Streets know, west side niggas got the cheat code (woah)\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n\n  I'm giving what I got until it ain't me, mane\n  My brother was my partner, died like last week, mane\n  Can't make it to Atlantis on a jet ski, mane\n  Tried leaning on my partners (yeah, hey)\n  My brother goin' corporate, he was pitching that raw\n  Our daddy copped an eighth, he wasn't workin' at all (haha, yeah)\n  Smoking on a few yesterday, huh\n"}]