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(yeah)\nLook at me now I done found me a\nMethod to all the madness\nCheckin' my back, checkin' my hands\nCheckin' the cash, and checkin' and balancin'\nHard work, callouses\nGripping the challenge by the cabbage\nAnd I'm blackin' 'til it's no longer a factor\nMurder the murder the game, kill it\nMetaphysical living, deranged vision\nNot a typical picture, the same limit\nBut I'm limited edition, I change prisms\nAm I trippin', a nigga be trippin'\nI'm feelin' like most of you niggas be slippin'\nGiving you tips and a nigga just went with it flippant\nNot sayin' you stupid, but hella reminiscent\n'Nother them stupid niggas, what they do to niggas\nKill or shoot a nigga (die!)\nThen recruit a nigga, boot or suit a nigga\nSend em to the other side\nIs you gon' buckle up for the ride?\nNiggas is fuckin' tough till its buckin' time\nBet they motherfuck, better buckle down\nCause I'm coming up nigga, hella mounted\nKnow my name cross hella counties\n(Hey J.I.D, hey) What's up shawty?\nBeen around the world, ooh yeah\nLet me tell you 'bout it\nKeep your shit cool, melancholy\nKeep your tool, shit, met a baller\nGet some money, niggas jealous\nSo him and his fellas come deliver hella bodies\nPost robberies, another dead nigga no problem\nYou happy 'cause we doin' your job\nI'm pulling everybody's hole card\nI never play with le boy toys\nI was busy inside of laboratories\nLookin' out the window like a labrador\nTo the bullshit I'm a matador\nIn the pulpit like God's son, not a daddy's boy\nCornered boar, carnivore, ready for any war\nSend 'em forward, fifty more, plenty more\nGimme more, see me Lord\nAfter me, no before he became\nSee me boy, see these boys all need CPR\nTo be remorse\nFor these meteors, it's just me recording\nHahaha\nDicaprio 2 (gangster, gangster)\nSuckers","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.37] Fam, take me to where the bars is at\n[00:04.84] Take me to the street where the bars is at\n[00:08.40] J.I.D, DJ Drama, let's get it\n[00:10.85] Ok, I'm mounted up (huh)\n[00:12.96] High off the ground, watch me count it up\n[00:15.88] Cop me a pound, burn it down with us (uh)\n[00:19.09] Let's hit the town, is you down or nah?\n[00:22.17] Look at me now, I done found me some\n[00:24.33] Treasure inside the trash\n[00:26.21] Sever my hands reaching through the metal and glass\n[00:28.69] It's been a blast, feel the magic in the madness\n[00:31.31] Give me your hands\n[00:32.19] Give me passion, anything that could equal some satisfaction\n[00:35.19] Looking for love at the end of this Hen bottle\n[00:38.20] Looking for pub', let me pen your next album\n[00:41.04] Call from above, tell me kid you been allowed to point it to re-emerge\n[00:45.56] Kicking lyrics in the South, no issue\n[00:47.67] Wipe that drizzle off your mouth, it's time to wake up the house\n[00:50.74] Y'all niggas been playing Skins vs. Blouses\n[00:52.81] I'ma keep my shirt on until some hoes come out\n[00:55.78] Always keep your word, homie, I don't know nothing else\n[00:58.92] I'm your father, go get a switch or a belt\n[01:00.92] Interrupting my method, in here making this velvet\n[01:04.06] Grab my dick and do a thrust with my pelvis\n[01:06.28] My shoes suede, but don't fuck with no Elvis\n[01:08.49] I'm from the era of real shit, kill or be killed shit\n[01:11.56] Kill or be real quick, float like butterfly\n[01:13.90] Sting like killer bee, flow worth kilograms\n[01:16.00] You niggas killin' me thinkin' you ill as me\n[01:18.30] What's shit to an enema, enemy?\n[01:20.20] Anyone, get at me, I'm the epitome\n[01:22.52] Fuck, hey, I'm mounted up (huh)\n[01:24.23] High off the ground, watch me count it up (look)\n[01:27.79] Cop me a pound, burn it down with us (uh)\n[01:30.66] Let's hit the town, is you down or nah? 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(Yeah)\n[01:33.92] Look at me now I done found me a\n[01:36.52] Method to all the madness\n[01:37.98] Checkin' my back, checkin' my hands\n[01:39.88] Checkin' the cash, and checkin' and balancin'\n[01:42.00] Hard work, callouses\n[01:43.30] Gripping the challenge by the cabbage\n[01:45.06] And I'm blackin' 'till it's no longer a factor\n[01:47.23] Murder the-murder the game, kill it\n[01:48.36] Metaphysical living, deranged vision\n[01:49.82] Not a typical picture, the same limit\n[01:51.35] But I'm limited edition, I change prisms\n[01:52.85] Am I trippin', a nigga be trippin'\n[01:54.08] I'm feelin' like most of you niggas be slippin'\n[01:55.57] I'm giving you tips and a nigga just went with it flippant\n[01:57.36] Not sayin' you stupid, but hella reminiscent\n[01:58.97] 'Nother them stupid niggas, what they do to niggas\n[02:00.36] Kill or shoot a nigga (Die!)\n[02:01.92] Then recruit a nigga, boot or suit a nigga\n[02:03.31] Send em to the other side\n[02:04.55] Is you gon' buckle 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war\n[02:37.65] Send 'em forward, fifty more, plenty more\n[02:39.24] Gimme more, see me Lord\n[02:40.58] After me, no before he became\n[02:42.13] See me boy, see these boys all need CPR\n[02:44.02] To be remorse\n[02:44.84] For these meteors, it's just me recording\n[02:48.70] Hahaha\n[02:51.48] Dicaprio 2 (Gangster gangster)\n[02:54.17] Suckers\n[02:54.52] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: J.I.D – Mounted Up (Audio)\n  artist: JID\n  album: DiCaprio 2\n  duration_ms: 182678\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Mam, take me to where the bars is at\n  start_ms: 60\n  end_ms: 5390\n- text: Take me to the street where the bars is at\n  start_ms: 5390\n  end_ms: 8570\n- text: J.I.D, DJ Drama, let's get it\n  start_ms: 8570\n  end_ms: 11490\n- text: Ok, I'm mounted up (Huh)\n  start_ms: 11490\n  end_ms: 13540\n- text: High off the ground, watch me count it up\n  start_ms: 13540\n  end_ms: 16600\n- text: Cop me a pound, burn it down with us (Uh)\n  start_ms: 16600\n  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