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do if the shoe fit you well?\n  start_ms: 167490\n  end_ms: 169250\n- text: Never the type to coat it with sugar, I'm called to be salt\n  start_ms: 169250\n  end_ms: 171580\n- text: And be dog walking, you'd be a walk in the park\n  start_ms: 171580\n  end_ms: 173290\n- text: Talk to me hard, I'll put in a call to yo' boss\n  start_ms: 173290\n  end_ms: 175160\n- text: If you ever called mine, you'd be talking to God, my boy\n  start_ms: 175160\n  end_ms: 177650\n- text: Yeah-yeah\n  start_ms: 177650\n  end_ms: 178850\n- text: Cape back on, I'm Bruce Wayne (boy)\n  start_ms: 178850\n  end_ms: 180940\n- text: And I been lit like Butane\n  start_ms: 180940\n  end_ms: 182540\n- text: None of us care what you sayin' (whoo) (that's my word) (no, no, no, no)\n  start_ms: 182540\n  end_ms: 185880\n- text: Some of y'all drinking the Kool-Aid (whoo)\n  start_ms: 185880\n  end_ms: 188250\n- text: Only one King, no new names\n  start_ms: 188250\n  end_ms: 190010\n- text: Y'all gotta lay it down today (what are you saying?)\n  start_ms: 190010\n  end_ms: 191970\n- text: Purple Sprite, double cup (talk to 'em)\n  start_ms: 191970\n  end_ms: 193630\n- text: Better get ya chickens up (talk to 'em)\n  start_ms: 193630\n  end_ms: 195530\n- text: Spend the bag, hit the club (talk to 'em)\n  start_ms: 195530\n  end_ms: 197450\n- text: '''Nother chick, another (that ain''t a flex)'\n  start_ms: 197450\n  end_ms: 199270\n- text: '''Nother purple Sprite, double cup (talk to ''em)'\n  start_ms: 199270\n  end_ms: 201080\n- text: Better get ya chickens up (talk to 'em)\n  start_ms: 201080\n  end_ms: 202990\n- text: Spend the bag, hit the club (talk to 'em)\n  start_ms: 202990\n  end_ms: 204790\n- text: '''Nother chick, another (that ain''t a flex)'\n  start_ms: 204790\n  end_ms: 208420\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 208420\nplain: |-\n  Aw, yeah\n  Ha-ha-ha-ha\n  Y'all know what time it is\n  Two times on the skid side, baby\n  Ay, you know how we do down here in South Florida\n  From the 904 to the 813\n  The 727 to the 305\n  It's for the glory, it's HGA, baby\n  Hey, KB, come, come talk to 'em real quick\n\n  Uh, yeah-yeah (whoa)\n  Cape back on, I'm Bruce Wayne\n  And I been lit like Butane\n  None of us care what you sayin' (that's my word)\n  Some of y'all drinking the Kool-Aid\n  Only one King, no new names\n  Y'all gotta lay it down today (what are you saying?)\n\n  Purple Sprite, double cup (talk to 'em)\n  Better get ya chickens up (talk to 'em)\n  Spend the bag, hit the club (talk to 'em)\n  'Nother chick, another (that ain't a flex)\n  'Nother purple Sprite, double cup (talk to 'em)\n  Better get ya chickens up (talk to 'em)\n  Spend the bag, hit the club (talk to 'em)\n  'Nother chick, another (that ain't a flex)\n\n  18, '88, 26\n  Day to day, doin' this\n  Fade away, movin' to the day I'm due to end\n  Money, I drew it in, bunnies, I'm coolin' with\n  Goated my pseudonym, God like \"Who's this?\"\n  Funny how foolishness feel so gratuitous\n  Everybody doin' it, attention lit, hookah it\n  Flexin' on 'em all night\n  Yeah, but when you stand before God, make sure you do it then (what)\n\n  Yeah, IG might be slightly high key, eternal high school, don't fight me (okay)\n  Pretty girl, cool kids, jocks, A-students, the move-ins, will they like me? (Okay)\n  Clout and engagement, the new lunch tables, hate it, but pray they invite me\n  Scroll to a girl, gettin' spicy\n  Here for the hype beast\n  Sick 'til we sit wit the High Priest\n  Yo' favorite rapper brags about things he should be ashamed of, I ain't wit' it\n\n  Give platforms to the drug addict and the lust addict, and his addictions\n  I see a victim crying for help, but his music is hittin'\n  We came to switch up the vision on how we be livin'\n  'Bout my Father's business, like this nepotism\n\n  Yeah-yeah (whoa)\n  Cape back on, I'm Bruce Wayne (Bruce Wayne)\n  And I been lit like Butane (Butane)\n  None of us care what you sayin' (that's my word)\n  Some of y'all drinking the Kool-Aid (Kool-Aid)\n  Only one King, no new names (new names)\n  Y'all gotta lay it down today (what are you saying?)\n\n  Purple Sprite, double cup (talk to 'em)\n  Better get ya chickens up (talk to 'em)\n  Spend the bag, hit the club (talk to 'em)\n  'Nother chick, another (that ain't a flex)\n  'Nother purple Sprite, double cup (talk to 'em)\n  Better get ya chickens up (talk to 'em)\n  Spend the bag (yeah), hit the club (talk to 'em)\n  'Nother chick (Bizzle), another\n\n  Tell me what's a bigger flex to a little kid up in the 'jects than to get a check\n  See how many women he can fit up in the jet\n  Get a vet, spend it with no intellect\n  Get in debt to end up in a bigger mess\n  Became you, or he could get a little less but stay true\n  If he can still get a check without the misdirect, who got the bigger flex?\n  It ain't you\n\n  Feel me, I'm not on a mission to cop another whip from living in opposition to God\n  Ain't killin' it when not, givin' it to Pops\n  Healin' 'em, feelin' it when it drop\n  Not giving in, we still the remnant of the Rock\n  Killin' the opposition, it just won't stop\n  Deliver the bop, and givin' Him His off top\n  You itchin' for God, position, but just don't try\n  We willing to die for Him, and if it's gon' pop\n\n  Who get da L?\n  Stupid, He too big, it's you, can't you tell?\n  Fool it, be too lit, when you get to Hell\n  But what can I do if the shoe fit you well?\n  Never the type to coat it with sugar, I'm called to be salt\n  And be dog walking, you'd be a walk in the park\n  Talk to me hard, I'll put in a call to yo' boss\n  If you ever called mine, you'd be talking to God, my boy\n\n  Yeah-yeah\n  Cape back on, I'm Bruce Wayne (boy)\n  And I been lit like Butane\n  None of us care what you sayin' (whoo) (that's my word) (no, no, no, no)\n  Some of y'all drinking the Kool-Aid (whoo)\n  Only one King, no new names\n  Y'all gotta lay it down today (what are you saying?)\n\n  Purple Sprite, double cup (talk to 'em)\n  Better get ya chickens up (talk to 'em)\n  Spend the bag, hit the club (talk to 'em)\n  'Nother chick, another (that ain't a flex)\n  'Nother purple Sprite, double cup (talk to 'em)\n  Better get ya chickens up (talk to 'em)\n  Spend the bag, hit the club (talk to 'em)\n  'Nother chick, another (that ain't a flex)\n"}]