[{"id":22768316,"name":"Murda - Kid Ink feat. Pusha T","trackName":"Murda - Kid Ink feat. 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The party girls run the night, baby\nHah, cause boring bitches ain't my type, ladies\nMix it up, I'm in the French vanilla white lady\nAnd got rich selling all this ice ice baby\nMurda, murda, shots coming from everywhere\nGlow in the dark, Don P's flowing heavy here (YUGH!)\nAnother movie in the making\nStarring all these bitches, on these couches half naked\n(Push)\n\n(Let em hate 15x)","syncedLyrics":"[00:18.07] I got a piece, for all the drama\n[00:20.75] Walking around like president Obama\n[00:23.42] Yeah you see me with the team, deeper than the secret service\n[00:27.02] Drop-drop-drop it down baby girl, you know it's worth it\n[00:30.68] Heard you looking for the shit, go get some tissue\n[00:33.39] Let's pay some bills, pockets fatter than a Swisha\n[00:36.90] It's Rocketship Shawty bout to drop another missile\n[00:39.63] Put this bottle to your lips baby girl and french kiss it\n[00:43.26] You ain't innocent at al, it's fucking murder\n[00:45.96] Pull up, more shots in the burner, nah\n[00:49.69] All I see is ass, prolly looking so perverted\n[00:52.32] Getting money is the crime, baby guilty is the verdict\n[00:55.98] (We up)\n[00:56.88] Get higher (Get high)\n[00:59.56] Get higher (Get high)\n[01:02.23] Get higher (Get high)\n[01:05.93] Get higher (Get high)\n[01:06.45] 2x\n[01:10.08] You ain't innocent at all\n[01:10.95] It's, it's fucking murder\n[01:12.79] Shots in the burner\n[01:13.68] More shots in the burner\n[01:22.53] The king had a dream, I think im living\n[01:25.26] They say they're sour cause they're riding in the limit\n[01:27.90] Heads to the sky, it ain't a limit\n[01:31.57] But you gotta about a minute girl, to make up a decision\n[01:34.28] Is you rocking with the team, or the opposition?\n[01:37.81] Put you in the game, just gotta play your position\n[01:40.57] See you the baddest here, ain't gotta hold a petition\n[01:44.10] Playing with your straw, I've been staring at you sipping\n[01:46.85] You ain't innocent at all, it's fucking murder\n[01:50.44] Turn up, more shots in the burner\n[01:53.15] Saying that you're straight as an arrow, I can turn you\n[01:56.77] Baby ain't nobody flyer, I know you can feel the turbulance\n[01:59.47] (We up)\n[02:01.24] No angels allowed\n[02:25.67] Baby you ain't innocent, caught up in that world and\n[02:29.27] Molly in the evening, girls kissing girls, and\n[02:33.78] I ain't here to judge at all, tryna get my twirl in\n[02:35.53] Benefits of fucking with 'em, shitting on your girlfriends\n[02:39.13] Woo! 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less\n[00:42.07] I know she throwin' pussy, but I told her I get enough sex\n[00:45.49] Money coming in I could never get enough checks\n[00:48.61] Wake up to the dough everyday just like it's breakfast\n[00:51.80] Check it off my checklist, girl no cuffin or no extra's\n[00:55.12] Baby I just make it work out, I ain't with the flexin'\n[00:58.29] Finish with my school day so don't you try to test me\n[01:01.66] Girl that ass super fat like you straight from Texas\n[01:04.82] Kid Ink and Young Veggies might just fuck your main bitch\n[01:07.83] Just sent her back to ya I ain't tryna smash the same chick\n[01:11.35] Pinky ring blinging, 'bout to get the custom chain hit\n[01:14.60] I'm a fly nigga, yeah the type she wanna hang with\n[01:19.41] Way before the checks it was cash and all\n[01:21.94] The same bitch you lovin' I was passin' on\n[01:26.00] You don't really know about my past when I\n[01:28.84] Ain't really know how to keep it rational\n[01:32.02] Full tank nigga you ain't gotta gas me up\n[01:35.37] They be trippin' I just roll a blunt and ash shit off\n[01:38.91] You don't really know about my past when I\n[01:41.83] Ain't really know how to keep it rational\n[01:45.02] My first memories was 6 years old\n[01:48.23] 1514 Orange Grove Apartment with the roaches\n[01:50.71] By the time that I was 5 daddy was locked and gone\n[01:53.64] And the only thing he taught me \"Feds is always on the phone listening\"\n[01:57.18] 13 when I started slippin' up at school\n[02:00.20] 15 smokin', drinkin', fuckin', gettin' tattoos\n[02:03.38] That's the road to follow when it ain't no role models\n[02:06.18] Young hardhead niggas with a hard pill to swallow\n[02:09.46] I been at this shit for weeks, bangin' on this in MPC\n[02:12.64] Turn my closet to a booth, Nike boxes on the speaker\n[02:15.89] You know what I'm representing every time you hear me speaking\n[02:19.44] LA been my city since I mixed that ramen with the seasoning\n[02:24.31] Way before the checks it was cash and all\n[02:26.89] The same bitch you lovin' I was passin' on\n[02:30.85] You don't really know about my past when I\n[02:33.72] Ain't really know how to keep it rational\n[02:36.82] Full tank nigga you ain't gotta gas me up\n[02:40.15] They be trippin' I just roll a blunt and ash shit off\n[02:43.88] You don't really know about my past when I\n[02:46.74] Ain't really know how to keep it rational\n[02:51.56] \n[03:04.58] Aw yeah\n[03:06.14] Aw yeah\n[03:07.74] Aw yeah\n[03:09.39] Aw yeah-eah\n[03:11.09] Aw yeah\n[03:12.65] Aw yeah\n[03:14.24] Aw yeah\n[03:15.81] Aw yeah-eah\n[03:16.13] Aw yeah\n[03:19.56] You don't really know about my past when I\n[03:26.05] You don't really know about\n[03:30.45] Aw\n[03:32.40] You don't really know about my past you know\n[03:39.16] You don't really know about the past when we\n[03:41.70] Did shit that you wouldn't believe\n[03:43.86] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Before The Checks feat Casey Veggies (Prod by Murda 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