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say you gang if you ain't pop with us?\nAnd I remember all them times they ain't fuck with us\nYeah, fuck the opps, fuck the opps\nI see right through these niggas, I see through they noggin\nBoy, you beggin' for attention, you ain't really poppin'\nAnd you can't hang with the gang, you ain't really gon' pop shit\nAnd practice makes perfect, so the star, had to polish\nAnd I only hang with day ones, you already know how I'm rockin'\nIf he talkin' bullshit, I don't even know why you talkin'\nAll these niggas gon' be fake, real man, I know how to start it\n\nI just ran into your chick, ooh, she like that\nJust mixed the Bape with the Simons, my bad\nAnd you fell in love, so sad\nYou wish that you could go back to when she said call back\nHe came with that drip and left with a toe tag\nI went to the mall, I walked out with more bags\nThey say a nigga heart cold, ain't talkin' polar\nSend that boy to the stars, now he talkin' solar\n\nAnd you fell in love, that's your fault\nGot racks in 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wish that you could go back to when she said call back\n[00:20.74] He came with that drip and left with a toe tag\n[00:23.31] I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags\n[00:26.05] They say a nigga heart cold, ain't talkin' polar\n[00:28.40] Send that boy to the stars, now he talkin' solar\n[00:31.58] And I feel like Chris Paul with the floater\n[00:33.96] Ain't believe I had that sauce, yeah, I had to show her\n[00:36.48] Remember when I wanna link, they ain't wanna show up\n[00:39.14] Funny how they hit my jack, see a nigga blowin' up\n[00:41.88] Hit my phone, say you popular, I ain't popular\n[00:45.12] Yeah, chopper hit him, have him singin' pop with us\n[00:47.85] Yeah, how you say you gang if you ain't pop with us?\n[00:50.36] And I remember all them times they ain't fuck with us\n[00:53.21] Yeah, fuck the opps, fuck the opps\n[00:55.85] I see right through these niggas, I see through they noggin\n[00:58.55] Boy, you beggin' for attention, you ain't really poppin'\n[01:01.03] And you can't hang with the gang, you ain't really gon' pop shit\n[01:04.08] And practice makes perfect, so the star, had to polish\n[01:06.55] And I only hang with day ones, you already know how I'm rockin'\n[01:09.59] If he talkin' bullshit, I don't even know why you talkin'\n[01:11.82] All these niggas gon' be fake, real man, I know how to start it\n[01:14.64] I just ran into your chick, ooh, she like that\n[01:16.98] Just mixed the Bape with the Simons, my bad\n[01:19.65] And you fell in love, so sad\n[01:22.03] You wish that you could go back to when she said call back\n[01:24.73] He came with that drip and left with a toe tag\n[01:27.38] I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags\n[01:30.05] They say a nigga heart cold, ain't talkin' polar\n[01:32.45] Send that boy to the stars, now he talkin' solar\n[01:35.27] And you fell in love, that's your fault\n[01:39.02] Got racks in the vault, in New York like stocks\n[01:41.21] And she showin' off her parts, he get smoked like a cart\n[01:43.81] And I know she wanna come and crop in the Porsche\n[01:46.54] That's like cryin' on a horse, your nigga a dork\n[01:49.76] I cannot focus, I might hop up in a Ford\n[01:51.92] And my memory real bad, I think I just ran out of storage\n[01:54.52] That's an opp right there, yeah, catch him, finna floor it\n[01:56.53] I just ran into your chick, ooh, she like that\n[01:59.61] Just mixed the Bape with the Simons, my bad\n[02:02.27] And you fell in love, so sad\n[02:04.62] You wish that you could go back to when she said call back\n[02:07.43] He came with that drip and left with a toe tag\n[02:09.93] I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags\n[02:12.68] They say a nigga heart cold, ain't talkin' polar\n[02:15.15] Send that boy to the stars, now he talkin' solar\n[02:17.66] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lil Tecca - Amigo (Official Audio)\n  artist: Lil Tecca\n  album: Lil Tecca - Amigo (Official Audio)\n  duration_ms: 151000\n  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Yeah, chopper hit him, have him singin' pop with us\n[00:47.81] Yeah, how you say you gang if you ain't pop with us?\n[00:50.35] And I remember all them times they ain't fuck with us\n[00:53.24] Yeah, fuck the opps, fuck the opps\n[00:55.88] I see right through these niggas, I see through they noggin\n[00:58.55] Boy, you beggin' for attention, you ain't really poppin'\n[01:01.09] And you can't hang with the gang, you ain't really gon' pop shit\n[01:04.02] And practice makes perfect, so the star, had to polish\n[01:06.59] And I only hang with day ones, you already know how I'm rockin'\n[01:09.53] If he talkin' bullshit, I don't even know why you talkin'\n[01:11.88] All these niggas gon' be fake, real man, I know how to start it\n[01:14.65] I just ran into your chick, ooh, she like that\n[01:16.93] Just mixed the Bape with the Simons, my bad\n[01:19.67] And you fell in love, so sad\n[01:22.07] You wish that you could go back to when she said call back\n[01:24.75] He came with that drip and left with a toe tag\n[01:27.36] I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags\n[01:30.06] They say a nigga heart cold, ain't talkin' polar\n[01:32.45] Send that boy to the stars, now he talkin' solar\n[01:35.26] And you fell in love, that's your fault\n[01:39.02] Got racks in the vault, in New York like stocks\n[01:41.29] And she showin' off her parts, he get smoked like a cart\n[01:43.83] And I know she wanna come and crop in the Porsche\n[01:46.55] That's like cryin' on a horse, your nigga a dork\n[01:49.74] I cannot focus, I might hop up in a Ford\n[01:51.98] And my memory real bad, I think I just ran out of storage\n[01:54.53] That's an opp right there, yeah, catch him, finna floor it\n[01:56.52] I just ran into your chick, ooh, she like that\n[01:59.64] Just mixed the Bape with the Simons, my bad\n[02:02.20] And you fell in love, so sad\n[02:04.68] You wish that you could go back to when she said call back\n[02:07.47] He came with that drip and left with a toe tag\n[02:09.92] I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags\n[02:12.63] They say a nigga heart cold, ain't talkin' polar\n[02:15.12] Send that boy to the stars, now he talkin' solar\n[02:17.63] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lil Tecca - Amigo (Official Audio)\n  artist: Lil Tecca\n  album: Lil Tecca\n  duration_ms: 150000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I like this song\n  start_ms: 1680\n  end_ms: 2290\n- text: We love you, Tecca\n  start_ms: 2290\n  end_ms: 5230\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 5230\n  end_ms: 9700\n- text: I just ran into your chick, ooh, she like that\n  start_ms: 9700\n  end_ms: 12900\n- text: Just mixed the Bape with the Simons, my bad\n  start_ms: 12900\n  end_ms: 15660\n- text: And you fell in love, so sad\n  start_ms: 15660\n  end_ms: 18040\n- text: You wish that you could go back to when she said call back\n  start_ms: 18040\n  end_ms: 20760\n- text: He came with that drip and left with a toe tag\n  start_ms: 20760\n  end_ms: 23320\n- 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Just mixed the Bape with the Simons, my bad\n  And you fell in love, so sad\n  You wish that you could go back to when she said call back\n  He came with that drip and left with a toe tag\n  I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags\n  They say a nigga heart cold, ain't talkin' polar\n  Send that boy to the stars, now he talkin' solar\n  And I feel like Chris Paul with the floater\n  Ain't believe I had that sauce, yeah, I had to show her\n  Remember when I wanna link, they ain't wanna show up\n  Funny how they hit my jack, see a nigga blowin' up\n  Hit my phone, say you popular, I ain't popular\n  Yeah, chopper hit him, have him singin' pop with us\n  Yeah, how you say you gang if you ain't pop with us?\n  And I remember all them times they ain't fuck with us\n  Yeah, fuck the opps, fuck the opps\n  I see right through these niggas, I see through they noggin\n  Boy, you beggin' for attention, you ain't really poppin'\n  And you can't hang with the gang, you ain't really gon' pop 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