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I swear you was just rollin' 60s\nBitches would laugh at me, the same hos all in my mentions\nI'm really rappin', yeah, I gotta get up for these niggas\nI ain't trippin' 'bout it if it don't make my bank bigger\n\nThrew my heart in the river, I got range like a rover\nEvery time you see me up high, huh, I hate bein' sober\nShawty this a blessin', yeah, I'm a four-leaf clover\nLil' shawty PMSin', I'm gettin' ready, yeah, to come over\n\nCopped a Chrome Heart stroller for my baby\nNo, I ain't goin' for nothin', these niggas ain't crazy\nDon't wanna hear the gang story you made up, huh, save it\nI ain't have shit, hol' up, now my life amazin'\n\nNow I got a chandelier with tall doors and shit\nForeign cars and one of one clothes, you can't order this\nSo many clothes, you wo-, you would think a nigga hoarderin'\nSo many lows, yeah, my trap rollin', yeah, monster\n\nHe thought he was that nigga until I popped out\nI knew school wasn't for me, huh, so I dropped out\nI ain't ever have a job, I ain't never clock out\nI ain't ever clock in, huh, it's time to lock in\nBox on my G-Lock, but I ain't doin' no boxin', this a Switchiana\nI gotta stand on business, I can't go, that's on my mama\nHe tried to stand on his, toes down, huh, yeah, you know I stand on ten","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.01] R-O-C, hahaha\n[00:03.43] Count 200 cash, huh-huh, like it's nothin'\n[00:06.36] Why you so serious? You sweeter than a honeybun (Four3va)\n[00:09.67] Why she so curious? Always wanna know what I'm doin'\n[00:12.50] I'm boolin' like a Boston Red Sox, not a Bruin\n[00:15.63] Drive that hot shit in the winter, I'm so fuckin' cold\n[00:19.08] New watch, new bracelets, new YVL chain on\n[00:21.99] I can't trust a bitch, I'm tryna put my gang on\n[00:25.06] I can't stress this shit, my dad a loyal, was just a 50\n[00:28.73] Oh, you a blood now? I swear you was just rollin' 60s\n[00:31.64] Bitches would laugh at me, the same hos all in my mentions\n[00:34.95] I'm really rappin', yeah, I gotta get up for these niggas\n[00:37.68] I ain't trippin' 'bout it if it don't make my bank bigger\n[00:40.85] Threw my heart in the river, I got range like a rover\n[00:44.09] Every time you see me up high, huh, I hate bein' sober\n[00:47.49] Shawty this a blessin', yeah, I'm a four-leaf clover\n[00:50.54] Lil' shawty PMSin', I'm gettin' ready, yeah, to come over\n[00:53.67] Copped a Chrome Heart stroller for my baby\n[00:56.61] No, I ain't goin' for nothin', these niggas ain't crazy\n[00:59.77] Don't wanna hear the gang story you made up, huh, save it\n[01:02.78] I ain't have shit, hol' up, now my life amazin'\n[01:06.02] Now I got a chandelier with tall doors and shit\n[01:08.98] Foreign cars and one of one clothes, you can't order this\n[01:12.01] So many clothes, you wo-, you would think a nigga hoarderin'\n[01:15.06] So many lows, yeah, my trap rollin', yeah, monster\n[01:18.44] He thought he was that nigga until I popped out\n[01:21.36] I knew school wasn't for me, huh, so I dropped out\n[01:24.78] I ain't ever have a job, I ain't never clock out\n[01:27.78] I ain't ever clock in, huh, it's time to lock in\n[01:30.85] Box on my G-Lock, but I ain't doin' no boxin', this a Switchiana\n[01:35.47] I gotta stand on business, I can't go, that's on my mama\n[01:38.58] He tried to stand on his, toes down, huh, yeah, you know I stand on ten\n[01:43.18] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 200 Kash\n  artist: Ken Carson\n  album: Ken Carson\n  duration_ms: 105000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: R-O-C, hahaha\n  start_ms: 10\n  end_ms: 3430\n- text: Count 200 cash, huh-huh, like it's nothin'\n  start_ms: 3430\n  end_ms: 6360\n- text: Why you so serious? 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In high school you was ju' rollin' 60s\n[00:31.58] Bitches would laugh at me, the same hos all in my mentions\n[00:34.92] I'm really wrappin', yeah, I got a gift for these niggas\n[00:37.94] I ain't trippin' 'bout it if it don't make my bank bigger\n[00:40.93] Threw my heart in the river, I got range like a Rover\n[00:44.54] Every time you see me I'm high, huh, I hate bein' sober\n[00:47.61] Shawty this a blessin', yeah, I'm a four-leaf clover\n[00:50.64] Lil' shawty PMSin', I'm gettin' ready, yeah, to come over\n[00:53.89] Copped a Chrome Heart stroller for my baby\n[00:56.81] No, I ain't goin' for nothin', these niggas ain't crazy\n[00:59.88] Don't wanna hear the gangsta story you made up, huh, save it\n[01:02.98] I ain't have shit, huh, now my life amazin'\n[01:06.06] Now I got a chandelier with tall doors and shit\n[01:09.15] Foreign cars and one of one clothes, you can't order this\n[01:12.10] So many clothes, you wo-, you would think a nigga hoarderin'\n[01:15.15] So many lows, yeah, my trap rollin', yeah, nonstop\n[01:18.32] He thought he was that nigga until I popped him\n[01:21.49] I knew school wasn't for me, huh, so I dropped out\n[01:24.65] I ain't ever have a job, I ain't never clock out\n[01:27.93] I ain't ever clock in, huh, it's time to lock in\n[01:30.83] Box on my G-Lock, but I ain't doin' no boxin', this a Switchiana\n[01:35.54] I gotta stand on business, I can't go, that's on my mama\n[01:38.59] He tried to stand on his, toes down, huh, yeah, you know I stand on ten\n[01:43.24] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 200 Kash (Audio)\n  artist: Ken Carson\n  album: 620 rb x ditonton\n  duration_ms: 105000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: R-O-C, hahaha\n  start_ms: 660\n  end_ms: 3630\n- text: Count 200 cash, huh-huh, like it's nothin'\n  start_ms: 3630\n  end_ms: 6440\n- text: Why you so serious? 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You sweeter than a honeybun (Four3va)\n  Why she so curious? Always wanna know what I'm doin'\n  I'm boolin' like a Boston Red Sox, not a Bruin\n\n  Drive that hot shit in the winter, I'm so fuckin' cold\n  New watch, new bracelets, this new YVL chain on\n  I can't trust a bitch, I'm tryna put my gang on\n  I can't stress this shit, my dad a loyal, was just a 50\n\n  Oh, you a Blood now? 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