[{"id":38882314,"name":"How I Rock (Tooka Pack)","trackName":"How I Rock (Tooka Pack)","artistName":"King Von","albumName":"How I Rock (Tooka Pack)","duration":211.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Banger)\nHuh?\nVon (DJ on the beat so it's a banger)\nVon\nYou know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\nOne up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot (Boom, boom)\nShe a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n\"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar (Bar, bar)\nAudemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\nI'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\nWhen I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\nI picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks (Gang, gang)\nNuwap and Joe, we ain't had no flip-flops\nMy luck, folks 'nem sellin' P's, they got the block locked (Block locked)\nPopped up, unannounced, nigga, I'm gon' pop some\nStop frontin', doin' all that woofin' and ain't gon' drop none\nDrop some, everybody holler, \"Von, drop somethin\"\nBut I can't, 'cause all the opps dead, it's hard to drop somethin'\nSmokin' on this Tooka pack and it's loud as fuck\nFoenem caught Tooka ass gettin' off the bus\nI know Tooka mad as hell, he probably tired of us\nBut when I die, find Tooka ass and I'ma beat 'em up\nI kill shit, on some real shit, this the drill shit\nAnd chill, bitch, this the Kel-Tec, I push your shit back\nAnd sit back, this that Hellcat, this bitch go real fast\nAyy, who is that? He don't look familiar, foenem kill his ass\nAye, bill his ass\nThis that stinky pack, it came from Trinidad\nAin't come alone, hell nah, boy, I be with Smith & Wess'\nHit his chest, if that nigga run, fuck it, hit his back\nCan't bring him back, now that nigga trendin' on the internet\nYou know how I move, I'm a fool, boy I keep the tool\nStick and move\nWhen you was up in school, I was on the news, breakin' the rules\nBullets hit his shirt, knock him out his shoes\nThought he was cool, but he got hit the worst\nYou know how I do\nYou know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\nOne up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot\nShe a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n\"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar\nAudemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\nI'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\nWhen I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\nI picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks\nUh, I ain't with the back and forth, no, I just can't get into that (Bitch)\nGet his lo', an get him whacked, if he ain't check, we spinnin' back\nNo, I don't know Will Smith but I know 'bout the Men In Black (Ha)\nI know how that block work, I come straight from dealin' crack\nDissin' in them lyrics think it's sweet, no he won't ride for long (Bitch)\nThrowin' bullets, Pat' Mahomes, go check the score, we got it on\nChiraq always ride with chrome, .40 shells gon' crack his dome\nNo need to stand over him, they know for a fact he gone\nAnd I got this bitch on fire, told her \"Hide it or pass it on\" (Gang, gang)\nAnd your bitch can vouch, been with the gang, we don't cap in song (Ha)\nShe want fame, she latchin' on, gon' blow me like a saxophone\nLate night I might do one-sixty, swervin' through the traffic cone (Skrrt)\nYou know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\nOne up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot\nShe a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n\"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar\nAudemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\nI'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\nWhen I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\nI picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks\nVon\nDJ on the beat so it's a banger","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] (Banger)\n[00:06.98] Huh?\n[00:09.39] Von (DJ on the beat so it's a banger)\n[00:10.84] Von\n[00:11.68] You know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\n[00:14.44] One up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot (Boom, boom)\n[00:17.31] She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n[00:20.16] \"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar (Bar, bar)\n[00:23.00] Audemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\n[00:25.87] I'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\n[00:28.73] When I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\n[00:31.56] I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks (Gang, gang)\n[00:34.41] Nuwap and Joe, we ain't had no flip-flops\n[00:37.30] My luck, folks 'nem sellin' P's, they got the block locked (Block locked)\n[00:40.13] Popped up, unannounced, nigga, I'm gon' pop some\n[00:42.97] Stop frontin', doin' all that woofin' and ain't gon' drop none\n[00:45.86] Drop some, everybody holler, \"Von, drop somethin\"\n[00:48.73] But I can't, 'cause all the opps dead, it's hard to drop somethin'\n[00:51.57] Smokin' on this Tooka pack and it's loud as fuck\n[00:54.44] Foenem caught Tooka ass gettin' off the bus\n[00:57.25] I know Tooka mad as hell, he probably tired of us\n[01:00.05] But when I die, find Tooka ass and I'ma beat 'em up\n[01:02.89] I kill shit, on some real shit, this the drill shit\n[01:05.65] And chill, bitch, this the Kel-Tec, I push your shit back\n[01:08.53] And sit back, this that Hellcat, this bitch go real fast\n[01:11.54] Ayy, who is that? He don't look familiar, foenem kill his ass\n[01:14.30] Aye, bill his ass\n[01:15.16] This that stinky pack, it came from Trinidad\n[01:17.13] Ain't come alone, hell nah, boy, I be with Smith & Wess'\n[01:20.14] Hit his chest, if that nigga run, fuck it, hit his back\n[01:22.96] Can't bring him back, now that nigga trendin' on the internet\n[01:25.60] You know how I move, I'm a fool, boy I keep the tool\n[01:28.69] Stick and move\n[01:29.45] When you was up in school, I was on the news, breakin' the rules\n[01:32.29] Bullets hit his shirt, knock him out his shoes\n[01:34.37] Thought he was cool, but he got hit the worst\n[01:36.14] You know how I do\n[01:37.29] You know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\n[01:40.06] One up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot\n[01:42.92] She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n[01:45.83] \"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar\n[01:48.52] Audemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\n[01:51.58] I'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\n[01:54.29] When I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\n[01:57.12] I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks\n[02:00.04] Uh, I ain't with the back and forth, no, I just can't get into that (Bitch)\n[02:02.57] Get his lo', an get him whacked, if he ain't check, we spinnin' back\n[02:05.02] No, I don't know Will Smith but I know 'bout the Men In Black (Ha)\n[02:07.88] I know how that block work, I come straight from dealin' crack\n[02:10.79] Dissin' in them lyrics think it's sweet, no he won't ride for long (Bitch)\n[02:13.69] Throwin' bullets, Pat' Mahomes, go check the score, we got it on\n[02:16.52] Chiraq always ride with chrome, .40 shells gon' crack his dome\n[02:19.37] No need to stand over him, they know for a fact he gone\n[02:22.31] And I got this bitch on fire, told her \"Hide it or pass it on\" (Gang, gang)\n[02:25.10] And your bitch can vouch, been with the 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He don't look familiar, foenem kill his ass\n  Aye, bill his ass\n  This that stinky pack, it came from Trinidad\n  Ain't come alone, hell nah, boy, I be with Smith & Wess'\n  Hit his chest, if that nigga run, fuck it, hit his back\n  Can't bring him back, now that nigga trendin' on the internet\n  You know how I move, I'm a fool, boy I keep the tool\n  Stick and move\n  When you was up in school, I was on the news, breakin' the rules\n  Bullets hit his shirt, knock him out his shoes\n  Thought he was cool, but he got hit the worst\n  You know how I do\n  You know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\n  One up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot\n  She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n  \"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar\n  Audemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\n  I'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\n  When I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\n  I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks\n  Uh, I ain't with the back and forth, no, I just can't get into that (Bitch)\n  Get his lo', an get him whacked, if he ain't check, we spinnin' back\n  No, I don't know Will Smith but I know 'bout the Men In Black (Ha)\n  I know how that block work, I come straight from dealin' crack\n  Dissin' in them lyrics think it's sweet, no he won't ride for long (Bitch)\n  Throwin' bullets, Pat' Mahomes, go check the score, we got it on\n  Chiraq always ride with chrome, .40 shells gon' crack his dome\n  No need to stand over him, they know for a fact he gone\n  And I got this bitch on fire, told her \"Hide it or pass it on\" (Gang, gang)\n  And your bitch can vouch, been with the gang, we don't cap in song (Ha)\n  She want fame, she latchin' on, gon' blow me like a saxophone\n  Late night I might do one-sixty, swervin' through the traffic cone (Skrrt)\n  You know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\n  One up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot\n  She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n  \"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar\n  Audemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\n  I'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\n  When I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\n  I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks\n  Von\n  DJ on the beat so it's a banger\n"},{"id":38882354,"name":"How I Rock (Tooka Pack) ft. 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He don't look familiar, foenem kill his ass\nAye, bill his ass\nThis that stinky pack, it came from Trinidad\nAin't come alone, hell nah, boy, I be with Smith & Wess'\nHit his chest, if that nigga run, fuck it, hit his back\nCan't bring him back, now that nigga trendin' on the internet\nYou know how I move, I'm a fool, boy I keep the tool\nStick and move\nWhen you was up in school, I was on the news, breakin' the rules\nBullets hit his shirt, knock him out his shoes\nThought he was cool, but he got hit the worst\nYou know how I do\nYou know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\nOne up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot\nShe a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n\"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar\nAudemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\nI'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\nWhen I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\nI picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks\nUh, I ain't with the back and forth, no, I just can't get into that (Bitch)\nGet his lo', an get him whacked, if he ain't check, we spinnin' back\nNo, I don't know Will Smith but I know 'bout the Men In Black (Ha)\nI know how that block work, I come straight from dealin' crack\nDissin' in them lyrics think it's sweet, no he won't ride for long (Bitch)\nThrowin' bullets, Pat' Mahomes, go check the score, we got it on\nChiraq always ride with chrome, .40 shells gon' crack his dome\nNo need to stand over him, they know for a fact he gone\nAnd I got this bitch on fire, told her \"Hide it or pass it on\" (Gang, gang)\nAnd your bitch can vouch, been with the gang, we don't cap in song (Ha)\nShe want fame, she latchin' on, gon' blow me like a saxophone\nLate night I might do one-sixty, swervin' through the traffic cone (Skrrt)\nYou know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\nOne up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot\nShe a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n\"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar\nAudemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\nI'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\nWhen I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\nI picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks\nVon\nDJ on the beat so it's a banger","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] (Banger)\n[00:06.98] Huh?\n[00:09.39] Von (DJ on the beat so it's a banger)\n[00:10.84] Von\n[00:11.68] You know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\n[00:14.44] One up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot (Boom, boom)\n[00:17.31] She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n[00:20.16] \"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar (Bar, bar)\n[00:23.00] Audemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\n[00:25.87] I'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\n[00:28.73] When I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\n[00:31.56] I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks (Gang, gang)\n[00:34.41] Nuwap and Joe, we ain't had no flip-flops\n[00:37.30] My luck, folks 'nem sellin' P's, they got the block locked (Block locked)\n[00:40.13] Popped up, unannounced, nigga, I'm gon' pop some\n[00:42.97] Stop frontin', doin' all that woofin' and ain't gon' drop none\n[00:45.86] Drop some, everybody holler, \"Von, drop somethin\"\n[00:48.73] But I can't, 'cause all the opps dead, it's hard to drop somethin'\n[00:51.57] Smokin' on this Tooka pack and it's loud as fuck\n[00:54.44] Foenem caught Tooka ass gettin' off the bus\n[00:57.25] I know Tooka mad as hell, he probably tired of us\n[01:00.05] But when I die, find Tooka ass and I'ma beat 'em up\n[01:02.89] I kill shit, on some real shit, this the drill shit\n[01:05.65] And chill, bitch, this the Kel-Tec, I push your shit back\n[01:08.53] And sit back, this that Hellcat, this bitch go real fast\n[01:11.54] Ayy, who is that? He don't look familiar, foenem kill his ass\n[01:14.30] Aye, bill his ass\n[01:15.16] This that stinky pack, it came from Trinidad\n[01:17.13] Ain't come alone, hell nah, boy, I be with Smith & Wess'\n[01:20.14] Hit his chest, if that nigga run, fuck it, hit his back\n[01:22.96] Can't bring him back, now that nigga trendin' on the internet\n[01:25.60] You know how I move, I'm a fool, boy I keep the tool\n[01:28.69] Stick and move\n[01:29.45] When you was up in school, I was on the news, breakin' the rules\n[01:32.29] Bullets hit his shirt, knock him out his shoes\n[01:34.37] Thought he was cool, but he got hit the worst\n[01:36.14] You know how I do\n[01:37.29] You know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\n[01:40.06] One up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot\n[01:42.92] She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n[01:45.83] \"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar\n[01:48.52] Audemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\n[01:51.58] I'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\n[01:54.29] When I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\n[01:57.12] I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks\n[02:00.04] Uh, I ain't with the back and forth, no, I just can't get into that (Bitch)\n[02:02.57] Get his lo', an get him whacked, if he ain't check, we spinnin' back\n[02:05.02] No, I don't know Will Smith but I know 'bout the Men In Black (Ha)\n[02:07.88] I know how that block work, I come straight from dealin' crack\n[02:10.79] Dissin' in them lyrics think it's sweet, no he won't ride for long (Bitch)\n[02:13.69] Throwin' bullets, Pat' Mahomes, go check the score, we got it on\n[02:16.52] Chiraq always ride with chrome, .40 shells gon' crack his dome\n[02:19.37] No need to stand over him, they know for a fact he gone\n[02:22.31] And I got this bitch on fire, told her \"Hide it or pass it on\" (Gang, gang)\n[02:25.10] And your bitch can vouch, been with the gang, we don't cap in song (Ha)\n[02:27.95] She want fame, she latchin' on, gon' blow me like a saxophone\n[02:30.85] Late night I might do one-sixty, swervin' through the traffic cone (Skrrt)\n[02:34.77] You know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\n[02:37.28] One up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot\n[02:40.10] She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n[02:42.96] \"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar\n[02:45.85] Audemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\n[02:48.71] I'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\n[02:51.40] When I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\n[02:54.28] I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks\n[03:08.25] Von\n[03:18.41] DJ on the beat so it's a banger","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: How I Rock (Tooka Pack) ft. 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He don't look familiar, foenem kill his ass\nAye, bill his ass\nThis that stinky pack, it came from Trinidad\nAin't come alone, hell nah, boy, I be with Smith & Wess'\nHit his chest, if that nigga run, fuck it, hit his back\nCan't bring him back, now that nigga trendin' on the internet\nYou know how I move, I'm a fool, boy I keep the tool\nStick and move\nWhen you was up in school, I was on the news, breakin' the rules\nBullets hit his shirt, knock him out his shoes\nThought he was cool, but he got hit the worst\nYou know how I do\nYou know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\nOne up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot\nShe a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n\"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar\nAudemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\nI'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\nWhen I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\nI picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks\nUh, I ain't with the back and forth, no, I just can't get into that (Bitch)\nGet his lo', an get him whacked, if he ain't check, we spinnin' back\nNo, I don't know Will Smith but I know 'bout the Men In Black (Ha)\nI know how that block work, I come straight from dealin' crack\nDissin' in them lyrics think it's sweet, no he won't ride for long (Bitch)\nThrowin' bullets, Pat' Mahomes, go check the score, we got it on\nChiraq always ride with chrome, .40 shells gon' crack his dome\nNo need to stand over him, they know for a fact he gone\nAnd I got this bitch on fire, told her \"Hide it or pass it on\" (Gang, gang)\nAnd your bitch can vouch, been with the gang, we don't cap in song (Ha)\nShe want fame, she latchin' on, gon' blow me like a saxophone\nLate night I might do one-sixty, swervin' through the traffic cone (Skrrt)\nYou know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\nOne up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot\nShe a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n\"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar\nAudemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\nI'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\nWhen I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\nI picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks\nVon\nDJ on the beat so it's a banger","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] (Banger)\n[00:06.98] Huh?\n[00:09.39] Von (DJ on the beat so it's a banger)\n[00:10.84] Von\n[00:11.68] You know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\n[00:14.44] One up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot (Boom, boom)\n[00:17.31] She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n[00:20.16] \"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar (Bar, bar)\n[00:23.00] Audemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\n[00:25.87] I'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\n[00:28.73] When I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\n[00:31.56] I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks (Gang, gang)\n[00:34.41] Nuwap and Joe, we ain't had no flip-flops\n[00:37.30] My luck, folks 'nem sellin' P's, they got the block locked (Block locked)\n[00:40.13] Popped up, unannounced, nigga, I'm gon' pop some\n[00:42.97] Stop frontin', doin' all that woofin' and ain't gon' drop none\n[00:45.86] Drop some, everybody holler, \"Von, drop somethin\"\n[00:48.73] But I can't, 'cause all the opps dead, it's hard to drop somethin'\n[00:51.57] Smokin' on this Tooka pack and it's loud as fuck\n[00:54.44] Foenem caught Tooka ass gettin' off the bus\n[00:57.25] I know Tooka mad as hell, he probably tired of us\n[01:00.05] But when I die, find Tooka ass and I'ma beat 'em up\n[01:02.89] I kill shit, on some real shit, this the drill shit\n[01:05.65] And chill, bitch, this the Kel-Tec, I push your shit back\n[01:08.53] And sit back, this that Hellcat, this bitch go real fast\n[01:11.54] Ayy, who is that? He don't look familiar, foenem kill his ass\n[01:14.30] Aye, bill his ass\n[01:15.16] This that stinky pack, it came from Trinidad\n[01:17.13] Ain't come alone, hell nah, boy, I be with Smith & Wess'\n[01:20.14] Hit his chest, if that nigga run, fuck it, hit his back\n[01:22.96] Can't bring him back, now that nigga trendin' on the internet\n[01:25.60] You know how I move, I'm a fool, boy I keep the tool\n[01:28.69] Stick and move\n[01:29.45] When you was up in school, I was on the news, breakin' the rules\n[01:32.29] Bullets hit his shirt, knock him out his shoes\n[01:34.37] Thought he was cool, but he got hit the worst\n[01:36.14] You know how I do\n[01:37.29] You know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\n[01:40.06] One up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot\n[01:42.92] She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n[01:45.83] \"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar\n[01:48.52] Audemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\n[01:51.58] I'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\n[01:54.29] When I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\n[01:57.12] I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks\n[02:00.04] Uh, I ain't with the back and forth, no, I just can't get into that (Bitch)\n[02:02.57] Get his lo', an get him whacked, if he ain't check, we spinnin' back\n[02:05.02] No, I don't know Will Smith but I know 'bout the Men In Black (Ha)\n[02:07.88] I know how that block work, I come straight from dealin' crack\n[02:10.79] Dissin' in them lyrics think it's sweet, no he won't ride for long (Bitch)\n[02:13.69] Throwin' bullets, Pat' Mahomes, go check the score, we got it on\n[02:16.52] Chiraq always ride with chrome, .40 shells gon' crack his dome\n[02:19.37] No need to stand over him, they know for a fact he gone\n[02:22.31] And I got this bitch on fire, told her \"Hide it or pass it on\" (Gang, gang)\n[02:25.10] And your bitch can vouch, been with the gang, we don't cap in song (Ha)\n[02:27.95] She want fame, she latchin' on, gon' blow me like a saxophone\n[02:30.85] Late night I might do one-sixty, swervin' through the traffic cone (Skrrt)\n[02:34.77] You know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\n[02:37.28] One up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot\n[02:40.10] She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n[02:42.96] \"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar\n[02:45.85] Audemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\n[02:48.71] I'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\n[02:51.40] When I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\n[02:54.28] I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks\n[03:08.25] Von\n[03:18.41] DJ on the beat so it's a banger","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: How I Rock (Tooka Pack) ft. 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He don't look familiar, foenem kill his ass\n  Aye, bill his ass\n  This that stinky pack, it came from Trinidad\n  Ain't come alone, hell nah, boy, I be with Smith & Wess'\n  Hit his chest, if that nigga run, fuck it, hit his back\n  Can't bring him back, now that nigga trendin' on the internet\n  You know how I move, I'm a fool, boy I keep the tool\n  Stick and move\n  When you was up in school, I was on the news, breakin' the rules\n  Bullets hit his shirt, knock him out his shoes\n  Thought he was cool, but he got hit the worst\n  You know how I do\n  You know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\n  One up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot\n  She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n  \"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar\n  Audemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\n  I'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\n  When I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\n  I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks\n  Uh, I ain't with the back and forth, no, I just can't get into that (Bitch)\n  Get his lo', an get him whacked, if he ain't check, we spinnin' back\n  No, I don't know Will Smith but I know 'bout the Men In Black (Ha)\n  I know how that block work, I come straight from dealin' crack\n  Dissin' in them lyrics think it's sweet, no he won't ride for long (Bitch)\n  Throwin' bullets, Pat' Mahomes, go check the score, we got it on\n  Chiraq always ride with chrome, .40 shells gon' crack his dome\n  No need to stand over him, they know for a fact he gone\n  And I got this bitch on fire, told her \"Hide it or pass it on\" (Gang, gang)\n  And your bitch can vouch, been with the gang, we don't cap in song (Ha)\n  She want fame, she latchin' on, gon' blow me like a saxophone\n  Late night I might do one-sixty, swervin' through the traffic cone (Skrrt)\n  You know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock\n  One up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot\n  She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car\n  \"Crazy Story,\" that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar\n  Audemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow\n  I'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars\n  When I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block\n  I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks\n  Von\n  DJ on the beat so it's a banger\n"}]