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Most of these niggas not, they counterfeit\n  Go see your jeweler my nigga, you tripping\n  Your diamonds so little that they got me squinting\n  I forgot to mention you tryna get a verse from me\n  Then I'ma have to charge you a ten\n  Then I go 24 karat my kitchen\n  Fell asleep on drank at the house party with Diddy\n  Who the fuck said we ain't plugged in the city\n  Never mind, niggas done turned into crickets\n\n  Big, body, Benz, damn\n  Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans\n  Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-Co\n  Diamonds, gold, neck, woah\n  Big, body, Benz, damn\n  Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans\n  Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-Co\n  Diamonds, gold, neck, woah\n\n  Pistols, hammers, AKs, bananas\n  Dirty, Diana, on molly, dandruff\n  This my propaganda, riding 'round Atlanta\n  I see a hundred cameras, doing shows in Alabama\n  I'm not your average rapper\n  Come to my trap, I'll tax ya\n  My diamonds came from Africa, like Michael Blackson\n  I spent 10k in Magic, two 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By Dun Deal]\n  artist: Migos\n  album: YRN 2 (Young Rich Niggas 2)\n  duration_ms: 240000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Big, body, Benz, damn\n  Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans\n  Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code\n  Diamonds, gold, neck, woah\n  Big, body, Benz, damn\n  Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans\n  Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code\n  Diamonds, gold, neck, woah\n\n  Pipe up this bitch\n  If she is basic I pipe up your bitch\n  Make it dark in this bitch\n  Don't worry 'cause I got some light on my wrist\n  Want to talk about dabbin'\n  The difference between us and them, we created that shit\n  Stackin' money ever since\n  If it ain't about money, then it don't make sense\n  Dope in the troop and it's two percent tint\n  Dope in the coochie, young pimp in this bitch\n  Keep it 100, I'm sick of this bitch\n  Never ate breakfast but eat up the grits\n  Hold that bitch down but she can't get the stick\n  Taking a trip, I'ma give her the dick\n  Chew it up, eat it up like it's a Twix\n  Most of these niggas not, they counterfeit\n  Go see your jeweler my nigga, you tripping\n  Your diamonds so little that they got me squinting\n  I forgot to mention you tryna get a verse from me\n  Then I'm gonna have to charge you a ten\n  Then I go 24 karat my kitchen\n  Fell asleep on drank at the house party with Diddy\n  Who the fuck said we ain't plugged in the city\n  Never mind, niggas done turned into crickets (Takeoff!)\n\n  Big, body, Benz, damn\n  Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans\n  Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code\n  Diamonds, gold, neck, woah\n  Big, body, Benz, damn\n  Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans\n  Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code\n  Diamonds, gold, neck, woah\n\n  Pistols, hammers, AKs, bananas\n  Dirty, Diana, on molly, dandruff\n  This my propaganda, riding 'round Atlanta\n  I see a hundred cameras, doing shows in Alabama\n  I'm not your average rapper\n  Come to my trap, I'll tax ya\n  My diamonds came from Africa, like Michael Blackson\n  I spent 10k in Magic, two bitches fucked my fashion\n  They think because I'm rapping, Houdini won't do magic\n  Working the water, Atlantic\n  Money stretched out to Kansas\n  Big body panoramic\n  I told your bitch to get the dancer\n  Shoot a nigga, hit the canvas\n  Get off my grass like I'm Stanley\n  I'm higher than a chimpanzee\n  Ranked number one, my standings\n\n  Big, body, Benz, damn\n  Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans\n  Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code\n  Diamonds, gold, neck, woah\n  Big, body, Benz, damn\n  Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans\n  Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code\n  Diamonds, gold, neck, woah (Offset!)\n\n  Look at my diamonds, they wink and say peek-a-boo\n  I shock the block like I'm Pikachu\n  I shot the Glock, tried to kill a few\n  I put that dope in her dookie chute\n  We fuck these bitches, we switch-a-roo\n  I had to beat it like Michael do\n  I get the Sprite and I spike a deuce\n  I create flames when I'm in the booth\n  Wide, body, I'm bout to buy me an island\n  Dab, stylish, these not on the shelf, you can't find 'em\n  Ice, blind 'em, if I'm eyeing it told you I'm buying it\n  We together, we never divided\n  Like a feather I'm flier than pilots\n  Chew my dab up just like it is Trident\n  Kept it real with you niggas, we tried it\n  Got to hit hard and move silent\n  If it's bout the money then I'm riding\n  If you broke, need a job, I can hire you\n  Offset, your dab is expiring\n  Your pockets ain't straight, need alignment\n  The bando is my type of environment, bando!\n"},{"id":29621581,"name":"WOA (Prod. 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it up, eat it up like it's a Twix\n  Most of these niggas not, they counterfeit\n  Go see your jeweler my nigga, you tripping\n  Your diamonds so little that they got me squinting\n  I forgot to mention you tryna get a verse from me\n  Then I'm gonna have to charge you a ten\n  Then I go 24 karat my kitchen\n  Fell asleep on drank at the house party with Diddy\n  Who the fuck said we ain't plugged in the city\n  Never mind, niggas done turned into crickets (Takeoff!)\n\n  Big, body, Benz, damn\n  Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans\n  Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code\n  Diamonds, gold, neck, woah\n  Big, body, Benz, damn\n  Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans\n  Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code\n  Diamonds, gold, neck, woah\n\n  Pistols, hammers, AKs, bananas\n  Dirty, Diana, on molly, dandruff\n  This my propaganda, riding 'round Atlanta\n  I see a hundred cameras, doing shows in Alabama\n  I'm not your average rapper\n  Come to my trap, I'll tax ya\n  My diamonds came from 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fuck said we ain't plugged in the city\nNever mind, niggas done turned into crickets (Takeoff!)\n\nBig, body, Benz, damn\nCookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans\nFrostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code\nDiamonds, gold, neck, woah\nBig, body, Benz, damn\nCookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans\nFrostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code\nDiamonds, gold, neck, woah\n\nPistols, hammers, AKs, bananas\nDirty, Diana, on molly, dandruff\nThis my propaganda, riding 'round Atlanta\nI see a hundred cameras, doing shows in Alabama\nI'm not your average rapper\nCome to my trap, I'll tax ya\nMy diamonds came from Africa, like Michael Blackson\nI spent 10k in Magic, two bitches fucked my fashion\nThey think because I'm rapping, Houdini won't do magic\nWorking the water, Atlantic\nMoney stretched out to Kansas\nBig body panoramic\nI told your bitch to get the dancer\nShoot a nigga, hit the canvas\nGet off my grass like I'm Stanley\nI'm higher than a chimpanzee\nRanked number one, my standings\n\nBig, body, Benz, damn\nCookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans\nFrostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code\nDiamonds, gold, neck, woah\nBig, body, Benz, damn\nCookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans\nFrostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code\nDiamonds, gold, neck, woah (Offset!)\n\nLook at my diamonds, they wink and say peek-a-boo\nI shock the block like I'm Pikachu\nI shot the Glock, tried to kill a few\nI put that dope in her dookie chute\nWe fuck these bitches, we switch-a-roo\nI had to beat it like Michael do\nI get the Sprite and I spike a deuce\nI create flames when I'm in the booth\nWide, body, I'm bout to buy me an island\nDab, stylish, these not on the shelf, you can't find 'em\nIce, blind 'em, if I'm eyeing it told you I'm buying it\nWe together, we never divided\nLike a feather I'm flier than pilots\nChew my dab up just like it is Trident\nKept it real with you niggas, we tried it\nGot to hit hard and move silent\nIf it's bout the money then I'm riding\nIf you broke, need a job, I can hire you\nOffset, your 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bitch\n  Keep it 100, I'm sick of this bitch\n  Never ate breakfast but eat up the grits\n  Hold that bitch down but she can't get the stick\n  Taking a trip, I'ma give her the dick\n  Chew it up, eat it up like it's a Twix\n  Most of these niggas not, they counterfeit\n  Go see your jeweler my nigga, you tripping\n  Your diamonds so little that they got me squinting\n  I forgot to mention you tryna get a verse from me\n  Then I'm gonna have to charge you a ten\n  Then I go 24 karat my kitchen\n  Fell asleep on drank at the house party with Diddy\n  Who the fuck said we ain't plugged in the city\n  Never mind, niggas done turned into crickets (Takeoff!)\n\n  Big, body, Benz, damn\n  Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans\n  Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code\n  Diamonds, gold, neck, woah\n  Big, body, Benz, damn\n  Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans\n  Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code\n  Diamonds, gold, neck, woah\n\n  Pistols, hammers, AKs, bananas\n  Dirty, Diana, on molly, dandruff\n  This my propaganda, riding 'round Atlanta\n  I see a hundred cameras, doing shows in Alabama\n  I'm not your average rapper\n  Come to my trap, I'll tax ya\n  My diamonds came from Africa, like Michael Blackson\n  I spent 10k in Magic, two bitches fucked my fashion\n  They think because I'm rapping, Houdini won't do magic\n  Working the water, Atlantic\n  Money stretched out to Kansas\n  Big body panoramic\n  I told your bitch to get the dancer\n  Shoot a nigga, hit the canvas\n  Get off my grass like I'm Stanley\n  I'm higher than a chimpanzee\n  Ranked number one, my standings\n\n  Big, body, Benz, damn\n  Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans\n  Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code\n  Diamonds, gold, neck, woah\n  Big, body, Benz, damn\n  Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans\n  Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code\n  Diamonds, gold, neck, woah (Offset!)\n\n  Look at my diamonds, they wink and say peek-a-boo\n  I shock the block like I'm Pikachu\n  I shot the Glock, tried to 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