[{"id":33984299,"name":"Fuck You","trackName":"Fuck You","artistName":"Max B","albumName":"Vigilante Season","duration":213.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"So self-sufficient\nSo, eloquent\nSo consistent\nBoss Don Biggavel\nComing to get you niggas man\nThat's the way, yeah\nLet's go\n\nI got these niggas stomach hurting like (Oww)\nGot the Desert EE's\nGotta let the nigga breath, let that nigga be\nBigga got 'em diving out the ring\nFix them bitches up, cop that thang\nI be hoppin' out that thang, I be poppin' out that thang\n\nThat cargo keep 'em higher\nMy niggas surround me like Marlo from The Wire\nCarlos my supplier\nI buy 'em for 12, sell 'em 29\nJust that money mind, live a life of crime\nFuck you niggas talkin' 'bout?\nI was in that yard, ran the walkways\nKnown to spend thousands on my off-days\n\nThem ByrdGang niggas is all gay\n\nThey French kissin' they foreplay\n\nBullets sauté, that's my remedy\nThis is just the beginning, I'm ridin' on my enemies\nRidin' on that friend of me\nDamn he crossed that line, boy that's lights out\nNigga what's your bet? Get them dice out (Oww)\n\nFuck you\nFuck you\nI got a 750 ride, I'm a very spiffy guy\nMotherfuck you (Fuck you nigga)\n\nI got this rap shit where I want it at\n\nHit you with that hundred pack, make you bring a hundred back\nMake you bring a hundred rap\n\nNigga come get your career if you want it back\nTryna stop the 'Ville, homie 'bout to cop a L\nWatch they leave 'em for dead\nHeard they knocked 'em with a AK\n\nWatch these niggas, may they\nCame through, pumpin' on that PD\nThem bitches lookedin' real weak\nI hope them niggas see me, free me\nRelease me, let me go\nNiggas don't really wanna let me blow\nStop your frown, I've been waiting for a while\n\nI've been waiting for it to go down\nSo we can see who prevail through the thunderstorm\nNigga they say they touch you when your gun get drawn\nMy gun go off, just look me up\nBook me up, cook me up\n\nMax come get them cookies up\nDon't nobody do 'em like you do\n\nI'm poppin' like you used to\n\nRockin' like you used to (Fucked you nigga)\n\nFuck you (Fuck your bitch ass)\nFuck you (Bitch ass nigga)\nI got a 750 ride, I'm a very spiffy guy\nMotherfuck you (Tell 'em again baby)\nFuck you (Fuck you nigga)\nFuck you (Fuck your team)\nI chop that coke up on the table\nI'm about to start my label (Gang Green)\nMotherfuck you (Fuck you nigga)\n\nWe doin' it\nBoss Don classic, Gang Green shit\nOh yeah\nSo wavy\nKnow we gon' ride 'til the end\nYeah\nIt's Gang Green\nShout out to my nigga Al Pac, what's good baby?\nOh yeah\n\nFuck with this rider shit nigga\nFuck you nigga\nFuck your team\nFuck that freak bitch you with\n\nKnow that bitch got them fake ass teeth\nSoaked them shits in some bleach nigga\nShits turning purple\nLookin' like she smoked dour with the boy\nIt's Boss Don season\nBiggavel for mayor\nFuck with your boy, out","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Fuck You\n  artist: Max B\n  album: Vigilante Season\n  duration_ms: 213000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  So self-sufficient\n  So, eloquent\n  So consistent\n  Boss Don Biggavel\n  Coming to get you niggas man\n  That's the way, yeah\n  Let's go\n\n  I got these niggas stomach hurting like (Oww)\n  Got the Desert EE's\n  Gotta let the nigga breath, let that nigga be\n  Bigga got 'em diving out the ring\n  Fix them bitches up, cop that thang\n  I be hoppin' out that thang, I be poppin' out that thang\n\n  That cargo keep 'em higher\n  My niggas surround me like Marlo from The Wire\n  Carlos my supplier\n  I buy 'em for 12, sell 'em 29\n  Just that money mind, live a life of crime\n  Fuck you niggas talkin' 'bout?\n  I was in that yard, ran the walkways\n  Known to spend thousands on my off-days\n\n  Them ByrdGang niggas is all gay\n\n  They French kissin' they foreplay\n\n  Bullets sauté, that's my remedy\n  This is just the beginning, I'm ridin' on my enemies\n  Ridin' on that friend of me\n  Damn he crossed that line, boy that's lights out\n  Nigga what's your bet? Get them dice out (Oww)\n\n  Fuck you\n  Fuck you\n  I got a 750 ride, I'm a very spiffy guy\n  Motherfuck you (Fuck you nigga)\n\n  I got this rap shit where I want it at\n\n  Hit you with that hundred pack, make you bring a hundred back\n  Make you bring a hundred rap\n\n  Nigga come get your career if you want it back\n  Tryna stop the 'Ville, homie 'bout to cop a L\n  Watch they leave 'em for dead\n  Heard they knocked 'em with a AK\n\n  Watch these niggas, may they\n  Came through, pumpin' on that PD\n  Them bitches lookedin' real weak\n  I hope them niggas see me, free me\n  Release me, let me go\n  Niggas don't really wanna let me blow\n  Stop your frown, I've been waiting for a while\n\n  I've been waiting for it to go down\n  So we can see who prevail through the thunderstorm\n  Nigga they say they touch you when your gun get drawn\n  My gun go off, just look me up\n  Book me up, cook me up\n\n  Max come get them cookies up\n  Don't nobody do 'em like you do\n\n  I'm poppin' like you used to\n\n  Rockin' like you used to (Fucked you nigga)\n\n  Fuck you (Fuck your bitch ass)\n  Fuck you (Bitch ass nigga)\n  I got a 750 ride, I'm a very spiffy guy\n  Motherfuck you (Tell 'em again baby)\n  Fuck you (Fuck you nigga)\n  Fuck you (Fuck your team)\n  I chop that coke up on the table\n  I'm about to start my label (Gang Green)\n  Motherfuck you (Fuck you nigga)\n\n  We doin' it\n  Boss Don classic, Gang Green shit\n  Oh yeah\n  So wavy\n  Know we gon' ride 'til the end\n  Yeah\n  It's Gang Green\n  Shout out to my nigga Al Pac, what's good baby?\n  Oh yeah\n\n  Fuck with this rider shit nigga\n  Fuck you nigga\n  Fuck your team\n  Fuck that freak bitch you with\n\n  Know that bitch got them fake ass teeth\n  Soaked them shits in some bleach nigga\n  Shits turning purple\n  Lookin' like she smoked dour with the boy\n  It's Boss Don season\n  Biggavel for mayor\n  Fuck with your boy, out\n"},{"id":35491146,"name":"Fuck You","trackName":"Fuck You","artistName":"Max B","albumName":"Classic Maxi","duration":150.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"So self-sufficient\nSo, eloquent\nSo consistent\nBoss Don Biggavel\nComing to get you niggas man\nThat's the way, yeah\nLet's go\n\nI got these niggas stomach hurting like (Oww)\nGot the Desert EE's\nGotta let the nigga breath, let that nigga be\nBigga got 'em diving out the ring\nFix them bitches up, cop that thang\nI be hoppin' out that thang, I be poppin' out that thang\n\nThat cargo keep 'em higher\nMy niggas surround me like Marlo from The Wire\nCarlos my supplier\nI buy 'em for 12, sell 'em 29\nJust that money mind, live a life of crime\nFuck you niggas talkin' 'bout?\nI was in that yard, ran the walkways\nKnown to spend thousands on my off-days\n\nThem ByrdGang niggas is all gay\n\nThey French kissin' they foreplay\n\nBullets sauté, that's my remedy\nThis is just the beginning, I'm ridin' on my enemies\nRidin' on that friend of me\nDamn he crossed that line, boy that's lights out\nNigga what's your bet? Get them dice out (Oww)\n\nFuck you\nFuck you\nI got a 750 ride, I'm a very spiffy guy\nMotherfuck you (Fuck you nigga)\n\nI got this rap shit where I want it at\n\nHit you with that hundred pack, make you bring a hundred back\nMake you bring a hundred rap\n\nNigga come get your career if you want it back\nTryna stop the 'Ville, homie 'bout to cop a L\nWatch they leave 'em for dead\nHeard they knocked 'em with a AK\n\nWatch these niggas, may they\nCame through, pumpin' on that PD\nThem bitches lookedin' real weak\nI hope them niggas see me, free me\nRelease me, let me go\nNiggas don't really wanna let me blow\nStop your frown, I've been waiting for a while\n\nI've been waiting for it to go down\nSo we can see who prevail through the thunderstorm\nNigga they say they touch you when your gun get drawn\nMy gun go off, just look me up\nBook me up, cook me up\n\nMax come get them cookies up\nDon't nobody do 'em like you do\n\nI'm poppin' like you used to\n\nRockin' like you used to (Fucked you nigga)\n\nFuck you (Fuck your bitch ass)\nFuck you (Bitch ass nigga)\nI got a 750 ride, I'm a very spiffy guy\nMotherfuck you (Tell 'em again baby)\nFuck you (Fuck you nigga)\nFuck you (Fuck your team)\nI chop that coke up on the table\nI'm about to start my label (Gang Green)\nMotherfuck you (Fuck you nigga)\n\nWe doin' it\nBoss Don classic, Gang Green shit\nOh yeah\nSo wavy\nKnow we gon' ride 'til the end\nYeah\nIt's Gang Green\nShout out to my nigga Al Pac, what's good baby?\nOh yeah\n\nFuck with this rider shit nigga\nFuck you nigga\nFuck your team\nFuck that freak bitch you with\n\nKnow that bitch got them fake ass teeth\nSoaked them shits in some bleach nigga\nShits turning purple\nLookin' like she smoked dour with the boy\nIt's Boss Don season\nBiggavel for mayor\nFuck with your boy, out","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Fuck You\n  artist: Max B\n  album: Classic Maxi\n  duration_ms: 150000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  So self-sufficient\n  So, eloquent\n  So consistent\n  Boss Don Biggavel\n  Coming to get you niggas man\n  That's the way, yeah\n  Let's go\n\n  I got these niggas stomach hurting like (Oww)\n  Got the Desert EE's\n  Gotta let the nigga breath, let that nigga be\n  Bigga got 'em diving out the ring\n  Fix them bitches up, cop that thang\n  I be hoppin' out that thang, I be poppin' out that thang\n\n  That cargo keep 'em higher\n  My niggas surround me like Marlo from The Wire\n  Carlos my supplier\n  I buy 'em for 12, sell 'em 29\n  Just that money mind, live a life of crime\n  Fuck you niggas talkin' 'bout?\n  I was in that yard, ran the walkways\n  Known to spend thousands on my off-days\n\n  Them ByrdGang niggas is all gay\n\n  They French kissin' they foreplay\n\n  Bullets sauté, that's my remedy\n  This is just the beginning, I'm ridin' on my enemies\n  Ridin' on that friend of me\n  Damn he crossed that line, boy that's lights out\n  Nigga what's your bet? Get them dice out (Oww)\n\n  Fuck you\n  Fuck you\n  I got a 750 ride, I'm a very spiffy guy\n  Motherfuck you (Fuck you nigga)\n\n  I got this rap shit where I want it at\n\n  Hit you with that hundred pack, make you bring a hundred back\n  Make you bring a hundred rap\n\n  Nigga come get your career if you want it back\n  Tryna stop the 'Ville, homie 'bout to cop a L\n  Watch they leave 'em for dead\n  Heard they knocked 'em with a AK\n\n  Watch these niggas, may they\n  Came through, pumpin' on that PD\n  Them bitches lookedin' real weak\n  I hope them niggas see me, free me\n  Release me, let me go\n  Niggas don't really wanna let me blow\n  Stop your frown, I've been waiting for a while\n\n  I've been waiting for it to go down\n  So we can see who prevail through the thunderstorm\n  Nigga they say they touch you when your gun get drawn\n  My gun go off, just look me up\n  Book me up, cook me up\n\n  Max come get them cookies up\n  Don't nobody do 'em like you do\n\n  I'm poppin' like you used to\n\n  Rockin' like you used to (Fucked you nigga)\n\n  Fuck you (Fuck your bitch ass)\n  Fuck you (Bitch ass nigga)\n  I got a 750 ride, I'm a very spiffy guy\n  Motherfuck you (Tell 'em again baby)\n  Fuck you (Fuck you nigga)\n  Fuck you (Fuck your team)\n  I chop that coke up on the table\n  I'm about to start my label (Gang Green)\n  Motherfuck you (Fuck you nigga)\n\n  We doin' it\n  Boss Don classic, Gang Green shit\n  Oh yeah\n  So wavy\n  Know we gon' ride 'til the end\n  Yeah\n  It's Gang Green\n  Shout out to my nigga Al Pac, what's good baby?\n  Oh yeah\n\n  Fuck with this rider shit nigga\n  Fuck you nigga\n  Fuck your team\n  Fuck that freak bitch you with\n\n  Know that bitch got them fake ass teeth\n  Soaked them shits in some bleach nigga\n  Shits turning purple\n  Lookin' like she smoked dour with the boy\n  It's Boss Don season\n  Biggavel for mayor\n  Fuck with your boy, out\n"},{"id":37438400,"name":"Fuck You","trackName":"Fuck You","artistName":"Max B","albumName":"01-29-10 Hip-Hop Rnb Singles","duration":37.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"So self-sufficient\nSo, eloquent\nSo consistent\nBoss Don Biggavel\nComing to get you niggas man\nThat's the way, yeah\nLet's go\n\nI got these niggas stomach hurting like (Oww)\nGot the Desert EE's\nGotta let the nigga breath, let that nigga be\nBigga got 'em diving out the ring\nFix them bitches up, cop that thang\nI be hoppin' out that thang, I be poppin' out that thang\n\nThat cargo keep 'em higher\nMy niggas surround me like Marlo from The Wire\nCarlos my supplier\nI buy 'em for 12, sell 'em 29\nJust that money mind, live a life of crime\nFuck you niggas talkin' 'bout?\nI was in that yard, ran the walkways\nKnown to spend thousands on my off-days\n\nThem ByrdGang niggas is all gay\n\nThey French kissin' they foreplay\n\nBullets sauté, that's my remedy\nThis is just the beginning, I'm ridin' on my enemies\nRidin' on that friend of me\nDamn he crossed that line, boy that's lights out\nNigga what's your bet? Get them dice out (Oww)\n\nFuck you\nFuck you\nI got a 750 ride, I'm a very spiffy guy\nMotherfuck you (Fuck you nigga)\n\nI got this rap shit where I want it at\n\nHit you with that hundred pack, make you bring a hundred back\nMake you bring a hundred rap\n\nNigga come get your career if you want it back\nTryna stop the 'Ville, homie 'bout to cop a L\nWatch they leave 'em for dead\nHeard they knocked 'em with a AK\n\nWatch these niggas, may they\nCame through, pumpin' on that PD\nThem bitches lookedin' real weak\nI hope them niggas see me, free me\nRelease me, let me go\nNiggas don't really wanna let me blow\nStop your frown, I've been waiting for a while\n\nI've been waiting for it to go down\nSo we can see who prevail through the thunderstorm\nNigga they say they touch you when your gun get drawn\nMy gun go off, just look me up\nBook me up, cook me up\n\nMax come get them cookies up\nDon't nobody do 'em like you do\n\nI'm poppin' like you used to\n\nRockin' like you used to (Fucked you nigga)\n\nFuck you (Fuck your bitch ass)\nFuck you (Bitch ass nigga)\nI got a 750 ride, I'm a very spiffy guy\nMotherfuck you (Tell 'em again baby)\nFuck you (Fuck you nigga)\nFuck you (Fuck your team)\nI chop that coke up on the table\nI'm about to start my label (Gang Green)\nMotherfuck you (Fuck you nigga)\n\nWe doin' it\nBoss Don classic, Gang Green shit\nOh yeah\nSo wavy\nKnow we gon' ride 'til the end\nYeah\nIt's Gang Green\nShout out to my nigga Al Pac, what's good baby?\nOh yeah\n\nFuck with this rider shit nigga\nFuck you nigga\nFuck your team\nFuck that freak bitch you with\n\nKnow that bitch got them fake ass teeth\nSoaked them shits in some bleach nigga\nShits turning purple\nLookin' like she smoked dour with the boy\nIt's Boss Don season\nBiggavel for mayor\nFuck with your boy, out","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Fuck You\n  artist: Max B\n  album: 01-29-10 Hip-Hop Rnb Singles\n  duration_ms: 36654\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  So self-sufficient\n  So, eloquent\n  So consistent\n  Boss Don Biggavel\n  Coming to get you niggas man\n  That's the way, yeah\n  Let's go\n\n  I got these niggas stomach hurting like (Oww)\n  Got the Desert EE's\n  Gotta let the nigga breath, let that nigga be\n  Bigga got 'em diving out the ring\n  Fix them bitches up, cop that thang\n  I be hoppin' out that thang, I be poppin' out that thang\n\n  That cargo keep 'em higher\n  My niggas surround me like Marlo from The Wire\n  Carlos my supplier\n  I buy 'em for 12, sell 'em 29\n  Just that money mind, live a life of crime\n  Fuck you niggas talkin' 'bout?\n  I was in that yard, ran the walkways\n  Known to spend thousands on my off-days\n\n  Them ByrdGang niggas is all gay\n\n  They French kissin' they foreplay\n\n  Bullets sauté, that's my remedy\n  This is just the beginning, I'm ridin' on my enemies\n  Ridin' on that friend of me\n  Damn he crossed that line, boy that's lights out\n  Nigga what's your bet? Get them dice out (Oww)\n\n  Fuck you\n  Fuck you\n  I got a 750 ride, I'm a very spiffy guy\n  Motherfuck you (Fuck you nigga)\n\n  I got this rap shit where I want it at\n\n  Hit you with that hundred pack, make you bring a hundred back\n  Make you bring a hundred rap\n\n  Nigga come get your career if you want it back\n  Tryna stop the 'Ville, homie 'bout to cop a L\n  Watch they leave 'em for dead\n  Heard they knocked 'em with a AK\n\n  Watch these niggas, may they\n  Came through, pumpin' on that PD\n  Them bitches lookedin' real weak\n  I hope them niggas see me, free me\n  Release me, let me go\n  Niggas don't really wanna let me blow\n  Stop your frown, I've been waiting for a while\n\n  I've been waiting for it to go down\n  So we can see who prevail through the thunderstorm\n  Nigga they say they touch you when your gun get drawn\n  My gun go off, just look me up\n  Book me up, cook me up\n\n  Max come get them cookies up\n  Don't nobody do 'em like you do\n\n  I'm poppin' like you used to\n\n  Rockin' like you used to (Fucked you nigga)\n\n  Fuck you (Fuck your bitch ass)\n  Fuck you (Bitch ass nigga)\n  I got a 750 ride, I'm a very spiffy guy\n  Motherfuck you (Tell 'em again baby)\n  Fuck you (Fuck you nigga)\n  Fuck you (Fuck your team)\n  I chop that coke up on the table\n  I'm about to start my label (Gang Green)\n  Motherfuck you (Fuck you nigga)\n\n  We doin' it\n  Boss Don classic, Gang Green shit\n  Oh yeah\n  So wavy\n  Know we gon' ride 'til the end\n  Yeah\n  It's Gang Green\n  Shout out to my nigga Al Pac, what's good baby?\n  Oh yeah\n\n  Fuck with this rider shit nigga\n  Fuck you nigga\n  Fuck your team\n  Fuck that freak bitch you with\n\n  Know that bitch got them fake ass teeth\n  Soaked them shits in some bleach nigga\n  Shits turning purple\n  Lookin' like she smoked dour with the boy\n  It's Boss Don season\n  Biggavel for mayor\n  Fuck with your boy, out\n"},{"id":28313416,"name":"fuck you (prod. dame grease)","trackName":"fuck you (prod. dame grease)","artistName":"Max B","albumName":"Vigilante Season","duration":212.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"So self-sufficient\nSo, eloquent\nSo consistent\nBoss Don Biggavel\nComing to get you niggas man\nThat's the way, yeah\nLet's go\n\nI got these niggas stomach hurting like (Oww)\nGot the Desert EE's\nGotta let the nigga breath, let that nigga be\nBigga got 'em diving out the ring\nFix them bitches up, cop that thang\nI be hoppin' out that thang, I be poppin' out that thang\n\nThat cargo keep 'em higher\nMy niggas surround me like Marlo from The Wire\nCarlos my supplier\nI buy 'em for 12, sell 'em 29\nJust that money mind, live a life of crime\nFuck you niggas talkin' 'bout?\nI was in that yard, ran the walkways\nKnown to spend thousands on my off-days\n\nThem ByrdGang niggas is all gay\n\nThey French kissin' they foreplay\n\nBullets sauté, that's my remedy\nThis is just the beginning, I'm ridin' on my enemies\nRidin' on that friend of me\nDamn he crossed that line, boy that's lights out\nNigga what's your bet? Get them dice out (Oww)\n\nFuck you\nFuck you\nI got a 750 ride, I'm a very spiffy guy\nMotherfuck you (Fuck you nigga)\n\nI got this rap shit where I want it at\n\nHit you with that hundred pack, make you bring a hundred back\nMake you bring a hundred rap\n\nNigga come get your career if you want it back\nTryna stop the 'Ville, homie 'bout to cop a L\nWatch they leave 'em for dead\nHeard they knocked 'em with a AK\n\nWatch these niggas, may they\nCame through, pumpin' on that PD\nThem bitches lookedin' real weak\nI hope them niggas see me, free me\nRelease me, let me go\nNiggas don't really wanna let me blow\nStop your frown, I've been waiting for a while\n\nI've been waiting for it to go down\nSo we can see who prevail through the thunderstorm\nNigga they say they touch you when your gun get drawn\nMy gun go off, just look me up\nBook me up, cook me up\n\nMax come get them cookies up\nDon't nobody do 'em like you do\n\nI'm poppin' like you used to\n\nRockin' like you used to (Fucked you nigga)\n\nFuck you (Fuck your bitch ass)\nFuck you (Bitch ass nigga)\nI got a 750 ride, I'm a very spiffy guy\nMotherfuck you (Tell 'em again baby)\nFuck you (Fuck you nigga)\nFuck you (Fuck your team)\nI chop that coke up on the table\nI'm about to start my label (Gang Green)\nMotherfuck you (Fuck you nigga)\n\nWe doin' it\nBoss Don classic, Gang Green shit\nOh yeah\nSo wavy\nKnow we gon' ride 'til the end\nYeah\nIt's Gang Green\nShout out to my nigga Al Pac, what's good baby?\nOh yeah\n\nFuck with this rider shit nigga\nFuck you nigga\nFuck your team\nFuck that freak bitch you with\n\nKnow that bitch got them fake ass teeth\nSoaked them shits in some bleach nigga\nShits turning purple\nLookin' like she smoked dour with the boy\nIt's Boss Don season\nBiggavel for mayor\nFuck with your boy, out","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: fuck you (prod. dame grease)\n  artist: Max B\n  album: Vigilante Season\n  duration_ms: 212000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  So self-sufficient\n  So, eloquent\n  So consistent\n  Boss Don Biggavel\n  Coming to get you niggas man\n  That's the way, yeah\n  Let's go\n\n  I got these niggas stomach hurting like (Oww)\n  Got the Desert EE's\n  Gotta let the nigga breath, let that nigga be\n  Bigga got 'em diving out the ring\n  Fix them bitches up, cop that thang\n  I be hoppin' out that thang, I be poppin' out that thang\n\n  That cargo keep 'em higher\n  My niggas surround me like Marlo from The Wire\n  Carlos my supplier\n  I buy 'em for 12, sell 'em 29\n  Just that money mind, live a life of crime\n  Fuck you niggas talkin' 'bout?\n  I was in that yard, ran the walkways\n  Known to spend thousands on my off-days\n\n  Them ByrdGang niggas is all gay\n\n  They French kissin' they foreplay\n\n  Bullets sauté, that's my remedy\n  This is just the beginning, I'm ridin' on my enemies\n  Ridin' on that friend of me\n  Damn he crossed that line, boy that's lights out\n  Nigga what's your bet? 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