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What is you claimin'?\nI am a beast, you cannot tame it\nDon't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous\nThese niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'\nOoh, he got money, I'm runnin' his wallet\nYou say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it\nIn a shoot out, your gun was droppin'\nYou really a fraud\n\nYou cannot stomp on his yard\nMy nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards\nI am so high that I'm talking' to stars\nI'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars\n\nDon't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me\nChoppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li\nSauce gang drip though, what is your recipe?\nDon't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me\n\nWhole lotta money, whole lotta guala\nHit the party 50 deep, nun' but my shotta\nNigga tried me, so you know I had to pop him\nSo many bullets, it confused the doctor\nWhole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks\nFuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back\n3.5 rolled up in the cack\nWe don't smoke Reggie, this shit called gas\n\nI'm sticked up, like a blind man\nI'm super hot, like a frying pan\nHe said that he gon' take some from me\nAyy, just know, he lyin' man\nI'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle\nYour bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle\nTwo bullets in your chest, that's a nipple\nAnd if a nigga run up, I'ma pop him like a pimple\nGet rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50\nBrand new choppa got double d titties\nNiggas don't play me, I don't get silly\nLove all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah\n\nYeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah\nAyy, bitch, love all the beef like a southwest deli\nI might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly\nFeelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me\nIf he wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili\nAnd I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\nAnd I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\nBitch!\n\nFinna ad-lib, keep all that\n(Like a school shooter, like I'm Toby, yeah)\nKeep all that Tay, yeah (Huh, huh)\n(This shit straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\nAyy Tay, keep all that\n(Straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\nKeep all that, yeah, yeah\n(Up from my hip, yeah)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.71] I wish everything I touch would turn to gold\n[00:02.51] NLE, you heard me\n[00:04.15] Baby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta\n[00:06.86] Baby Mexico shotta\n[00:07.62] We finna talk our shit, you heard me\n[00:11.72] Why not? Yeah\n[00:13.33] Yeah, yeah\n[00:14.91] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[00:19.27] I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\n[00:21.63] I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\n[00:23.23] I started this shit, I'ma finish\n[00:25.04] Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\n[00:27.29] Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\n[00:29.46] Extended clip long as a rope\n[00:31.39] We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\n[00:33.85] I knew that boy was a hoe\n[00:35.49] Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\n[00:37.17] What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'?\n[00:39.29] I am a beast, you cannot tame it\n[00:41.39] Don't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous\n[00:43.21] These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'\n[00:45.14] Ooh, he got money, I'm runnin' his wallet\n[00:47.28] You say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it\n[00:49.47] In a shoot out, your gun was droppin'\n[00:51.57] You really a fraud\n[01:02.42] You cannot stomp on his yard\n[01:04.55] My nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards\n[01:06.42] I am so high that I'm talking' to stars\n[01:08.67] I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars\n[01:10.41] Don't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me\n[01:12.36] Choppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li\n[01:14.29] Sauce gang drip though, what is your recipe?\n[01:16.73] Don't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me\n[01:18.69] Whole lotta money, whole lotta guala\n[01:20.46] Hit the party 50 deep, nun' but my shotta\n[01:22.36] Nigga tried me, so you know I had to pop him\n[01:24.41] So many bullets, it confused the doctor\n[01:26.38] Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks\n[01:28.48] Fuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back\n[01:30.39] 3.5 rolled up in the cack\n[01:32.42] We don't smoke Reggie, this shit called gas\n[01:34.31] I'm sticked up, like a blind man\n[01:36.23] I'm super hot, like a frying pan\n[01:38.39] He said that he gon' take some from me\n[01:40.26] Ayy, just know, he lyin' man\n[01:42.32] I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle\n[01:44.23] Your bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle\n[01:46.36] Two bullets in your chest, that's a nipple\n[01:47.10] And if a nigga run up, I'ma pop him like a pimple\n[01:50.41] Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50\n[01:52.25] Brand new choppa got double d titties\n[01:54.30] Niggas don't play me, I don't get silly\n[01:56.25] Love all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah\n[01:59.42] Yeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah\n[02:02.38] Ayy, bitch, love all the beef like a southwest deli\n[02:06.32] I might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly\n[02:10.63] Feelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me\n[02:14.32] If he wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili\n[02:18.63] And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\n[02:22.31] And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\n[02:26.85] Bitch!\n[02:28.19] Finna ad-lib, keep all that\n[02:30.01] (Like a school shooter, like I'm Toby, yeah)\n[02:34.38] Keep all that Tay, yeah (Huh, huh)\n[02:37.78] (This shit straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\n[02:39.66] Ayy Tay, keep all that\n[02:41.24] (Straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\n[02:42.59] Keep all that, yeah, yeah\n[02:43.74] (Up from my hip, yeah)\n[02:45.11] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: NLE Choppa - Shotta Flow (Official Music Video)\n  artist: NLE CHOPPA\n  album: NLE CHOPPA\n  duration_ms: 172000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I wish everything I touch would turn to gold\n  start_ms: 710\n  end_ms: 2510\n- text: NLE, you heard me\n  start_ms: 2510\n  end_ms: 4150\n- text: Baby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta\n  start_ms: 4150\n  end_ms: 6860\n- text: Baby Mexico shotta\n  start_ms: 6860\n  end_ms: 7620\n- text: We finna talk our shit, you heard me\n  start_ms: 7620\n  end_ms: 11720\n- text: Why not? 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Yeah\n  Yeah, yeah\n\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\n  I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\n  I started this shit, I'ma finish\n  Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\n  Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\n  Extended clip long as a rope\n  We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\n  I knew that boy was a hoe\n\n  Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\n  What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'?\n  I am a beast, you cannot tame it\n  Don't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous\n  These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'\n  Ooh, he got money, I'm runnin' his wallet\n  You say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it\n  In a shoot out, your gun was droppin'\n  You really a fraud\n\n  You cannot stomp on his yard\n  My nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards\n  I am so high that I'm talking' to stars\n  I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars\n\n  Don't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me\n  Choppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li\n  Sauce gang drip though, what is your recipe?\n  Don't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me\n\n  Whole lotta money, whole lotta guala\n  Hit the party 50 deep, nun' but my shotta\n  Nigga tried me, so you know I had to pop him\n  So many bullets, it confused the doctor\n  Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks\n  Fuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back\n  3.5 rolled up in the cack\n  We don't smoke Reggie, this shit called gas\n\n  I'm sticked up, like a blind man\n  I'm super hot, like a frying pan\n  He said that he gon' take some from me\n  Ayy, just know, he lyin' man\n  I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle\n  Your bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle\n  Two bullets in your chest, that's a nipple\n  And if a nigga run up, I'ma pop him like a pimple\n  Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50\n  Brand new choppa got double d titties\n  Niggas don't play me, I don't get silly\n  Love all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah\n\n  Yeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah\n  Ayy, bitch, love all the beef like a southwest deli\n  I might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly\n  Feelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me\n  If he wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili\n  And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\n  And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\n  Bitch!\n\n  Finna ad-lib, keep all that\n  (Like a school shooter, like I'm Toby, yeah)\n  Keep all that Tay, yeah (Huh, huh)\n  (This shit straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\n  Ayy Tay, keep all that\n  (Straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\n  Keep all that, yeah, yeah\n  (Up from my hip, yeah)\n"},{"id":11022141,"name":"NLE Choppa - Shotta Flow (Official Music Video)","trackName":"NLE Choppa - Shotta Flow (Official Music Video)","artistName":"NLE CHOPPA","albumName":"NLE CHOPPA Videos","duration":173.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I wish everything I touch would turn to gold\nNLE, you heard me\nBaby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta\nBaby Mexico shotta\nWe finna talk our shit, you heard me\nWhy not? Yeah\nYeah, yeah\n\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\nI'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\nI started this shit, I'ma finish\nNiggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\nWho want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\nExtended clip long as a rope\nWe wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\nI knew that boy was a hoe\n\nPull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\nWhat is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'?\nI am a beast, you cannot tame it\nDon't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous\nThese niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'\nOoh, he got money, I'm runnin' his wallet\nYou say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it\nIn a shoot out, your gun was droppin'\nYou really a fraud\n\nYou cannot stomp on his yard\nMy nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards\nI am so high that I'm talking' to stars\nI'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars\n\nDon't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me\nChoppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li\nSauce gang drip though, what is your recipe?\nDon't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me\n\nWhole lotta money, whole lotta guala\nHit the party 50 deep, nun' but my shotta\nNigga tried me, so you know I had to pop him\nSo many bullets, it confused the doctor\nWhole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks\nFuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back\n3.5 rolled up in the cack\nWe don't smoke Reggie, this shit called gas\n\nI'm sticked up, like a blind man\nI'm super hot, like a frying pan\nHe said that he gon' take some from me\nAyy, just know, he lyin' man\nI'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle\nYour bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle\nTwo bullets in your chest, that's a nipple\nAnd if a nigga run up, I'ma pop him like a pimple\nGet rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50\nBrand new choppa got double d titties\nNiggas don't play me, I don't get silly\nLove all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah\n\nYeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah\nAyy, bitch, love all the beef like a southwest deli\nI might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly\nFeelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me\nIf he wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili\nAnd I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\nAnd I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\nBitch!\n\nFinna ad-lib, keep all that\n(Like a school shooter, like I'm Toby, yeah)\nKeep all that Tay, yeah (Huh, huh)\n(This shit straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\nAyy Tay, keep all that\n(Straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\nKeep all that, yeah, yeah\n(Up from my hip, yeah)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.71] I wish everything I touch would turn to gold\n[00:02.51] NLE, you heard me\n[00:04.15] Baby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta\n[00:06.86] Baby Mexico shotta\n[00:07.62] We finna talk our shit, you heard me\n[00:11.72] Why not? Yeah\n[00:13.33] Yeah, yeah\n[00:14.91] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[00:19.27] I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\n[00:21.63] I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\n[00:23.23] I started this shit, I'ma finish\n[00:25.04] Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\n[00:27.29] Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\n[00:29.46] Extended clip long as a rope\n[00:31.39] We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\n[00:33.85] I knew that boy was a hoe\n[00:35.49] Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\n[00:37.17] What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'?\n[00:39.29] I am a beast, you cannot tame it\n[00:41.39] Don't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous\n[00:43.21] These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'\n[00:45.14] Ooh, he got money, I'm runnin' his wallet\n[00:47.28] You say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it\n[00:49.47] In a shoot out, your gun was droppin'\n[00:51.57] You really a fraud\n[01:02.42] You cannot stomp on his yard\n[01:04.55] My nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards\n[01:06.42] I am so high that I'm talking' to stars\n[01:08.67] I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars\n[01:10.41] Don't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me\n[01:12.36] Choppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li\n[01:14.29] Sauce gang drip though, what is your recipe?\n[01:16.73] Don't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me\n[01:18.69] Whole lotta money, whole lotta guala\n[01:20.46] Hit the party 50 deep, nun' but my shotta\n[01:22.36] Nigga tried me, so you know I had to pop him\n[01:24.41] So many bullets, it confused the doctor\n[01:26.38] Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks\n[01:28.48] Fuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back\n[01:30.39] 3.5 rolled up in the cack\n[01:32.42] We don't smoke Reggie, this shit called gas\n[01:34.31] I'm sticked up, like a blind man\n[01:36.23] I'm super hot, like a frying pan\n[01:38.39] He said that he gon' take some from me\n[01:40.26] Ayy, just know, he lyin' man\n[01:42.32] I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle\n[01:44.23] Your bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle\n[01:46.36] Two bullets in your chest, that's a nipple\n[01:47.10] And if a nigga run up, I'ma pop him like a pimple\n[01:50.41] Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50\n[01:52.25] Brand new choppa got double d titties\n[01:54.30] Niggas don't play me, I don't get silly\n[01:56.25] Love all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah\n[01:59.42] Yeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah\n[02:02.38] Ayy, bitch, love all the beef like a southwest deli\n[02:06.32] I might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly\n[02:10.63] Feelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me\n[02:14.32] If he wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili\n[02:18.63] And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\n[02:22.31] And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\n[02:26.85] Bitch!\n[02:28.19] Finna ad-lib, keep all that\n[02:30.01] (Like a school shooter, like I'm Toby, yeah)\n[02:34.38] Keep all that Tay, yeah (Huh, huh)\n[02:37.78] (This shit straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\n[02:39.66] Ayy Tay, keep all that\n[02:41.24] (Straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\n[02:42.59] Keep all that, yeah, yeah\n[02:43.74] (Up from my hip, yeah)\n[02:45.11] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: NLE Choppa - Shotta Flow (Official Music Video)\n  artist: NLE CHOPPA\n  album: NLE CHOPPA Videos\n  duration_ms: 173000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I wish everything I touch would turn to gold\n  start_ms: 710\n  end_ms: 2510\n- text: NLE, you heard me\n  start_ms: 2510\n  end_ms: 4150\n- text: Baby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta\n  start_ms: 4150\n  end_ms: 6860\n- text: Baby Mexico shotta\n  start_ms: 6860\n  end_ms: 7620\n- text: We finna talk our shit, you heard me\n  start_ms: 7620\n  end_ms: 11720\n- text: Why not? 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Yeah\n  Yeah, yeah\n\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\n  I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\n  I started this shit, I'ma finish\n  Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\n  Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\n  Extended clip long as a rope\n  We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\n  I knew that boy was a hoe\n\n  Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\n  What is your set, nigga? 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What?)\nReally makin' me sick, but she do that one trick (what?)\nWhen she split on that dick, got me cummin' so quick (ayy, ayy)\nAnd she suck like a tick (ayy, ayy), and her throat like a crick (ayy, ayy)\nGot me hard as a brick, so I shot me a flick (yeah, yeah)\nAyy, she my dawg like Vick, ayy, do what I say, sensei (like sensei)\n\nYeah-yeah, these nigga police, they ju' be undercover, know how that be, it can be yo' own brother (fuck 'em)\nGot in the gutter, start singin' like Usher, but we let it burn like you fuck with no rubber (yeah)\nWe let it burn like you fuck with no Jimmy, my name holdin' weight, but a nigga be skinny\nI'm shiesty like Pooh, but I'm not talkin' Winnie\nShoot at your committee, I'm talkin' no kizzy (hehehe), yeah, no kizzy (no kizzy)\n\nAyy, spin on the block 'til a nigga get dizzy (brrt), I make 'em take a seat like he was with Wendy (brrt)\nCatch him at breakfast, I catch him at the club, like DJ Envy, give him shots of Henny (mm, shots of henny)\nHow many shots? I don't know, gave him plenty\nI left that boy tipsy, you shouldn't offend me (brrt)\n\nFall in the party, I got the bih movin' (got the bih movin')\nAll in the crowd with my motherfuckin' jewelry (motherfuckin' jewelry)\nReach and I get me a trial and a jury (trial and jury), know I'm a rapper, I'm also security (also security)\nLil' Uzi tucked up in my Amiri's (my Amiri's), fuckin' a groupie she screamin' out period (out period)\nBitch was too wet 'cause I knocked on her period (knocked on her period)\nShe said it's the dick for me, period (period)\n\nGreatest to do it, need to bring me a trophy (what?)\nKnow that I'm gangsta, but act like a yogi (what?)\nSay you a killer, well nigga come show me (what? C'mere)\nStarted approachin', then he did aerobics (brrt)\n\nSo much cheese on me, I'm gettin' loaded (ayy)\nPut the squeeze on him, I left him bloated (ayy)\nShe better on her knee, I won't sugarcoat it (ayy, ayy)\nShe want the side piece but got a promotion (ayy)\n\nGlock or the Draco (Draco), boy, you better lie low (lie low)\nPop-out when the case over (case over), pop-out when the case closed (case closed)\nWonder where his face go (his face go), give that boy a halo (halo)\nMy shooter off the meds, he be tweakin' if I say so (what? Yeah), bitch (c'mere)\n\nNigga, ayy, six, nigga (brrt), huh, nigga, bitch (brrt)\nAyy, said I was done, I'm back at it again (keep all that)\nBack in the car (keep all that), we spinnin' the bin","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: NLE Choppa - Shotta Flow 6 (FINALE) (Official Music Video)\n  artist: NLE CHOPPA\n  album: NLE CHOPPA\n  duration_ms: 190000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (CashMoneyAP) yeah, yeah, yeah (mmm)\n  Shotta Flow 6\n  (Kio, Kio) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\n  Said I was done, I'm back at it again, back in the car, we spinnin' the bin (brrt)\n  Slide to your man, I'ma shoot at your friend (shoot at your friend)\n  Knock him down, and then we do it again (do it again)\n  Glock automatic, I change the pin (change the pin)\n  Pull up carjackin', we change the VIN (change the VIN)\n  Don't give a fuck which lane you in (yup), knuck if you buck, knock the brain out your skin (yup)\n\n  Tell 'em get low like we doin' limbo (brrt) 'cause I'm steppin' fasho, you get hit in your throat\n  Never aimin' at yo' motherfuckin' toe, that's where the tag go when I up the scope (brrt)\n  Askin' my bro, is he puffin' on Dro, he was tellin' me, \"No, it's the nigga we smoked\" (brrt)\n  I didn't know until I seen the ghost, so I called up Ghostbusters and sold 'em a bow (brrt)\n\n  Dick in her mouth, she keep gaggin' and suckin' (gaggin' and suckin')\n  Nut on her cheeks, she was laughin' and blushin' (laughin' and blushin')\n  Grabbin' my heat, I be clutchin' for nothin' (clutchin' for nothin')\n  Crash out elite, get to uppin' in public (uppin' in public)\n\n  Big .223 told my nigga to tuck it, when I tell you, \"Bust it\", you better start bustin' (brrt-brrt-brrt)\n  I saw a witness, but I'm yellin', \"Fuck it\" (ayy, ayy, ayy), I started untuckin' and got me a bucket\n  Assaulted cop when a nigga was seven, when I turned 11, I turned to a felon (ayy, ayy)\n  My nigga was snakin', I knew I could smell it, when I'm feelin' threatened, I turn into Melly (ayy)\n\n  Free Melly (Melly), one pop, we pop, we made him drop, we spinned his block (c'mere, c'mere)\n  Stand over tops (c'mere, c'mere), we never stop until our Glock go, \"Pop, pop, pop\" (let's go, let's go, brrt)\n  Haha, click, ayy, nigga you know that I hit (what?)\n  I was up close when I splitted his shit (splitted his shit), banged the jit, then banged his bitch (banged his bitch)\n  Hunnid on it, no aim and shit (no aim and shit), barrel burnin', no coolant kit (no coolant kit)\n  My wax, no claimin' it (no claimin' it), MC with the hammer, I'm too legit (yeah-yeah-yeah)\n\n  I got a bitch and she really too thick, she be throwin' her fits when she ain't gettin' dick (what? What?)\n  Really makin' me sick, but she do that one trick (what?)\n  When she split on that dick, got me cummin' so quick (ayy, ayy)\n  And she suck like a tick (ayy, ayy), and her throat like a crick (ayy, ayy)\n  Got me hard as a brick, so I shot me a flick (yeah, yeah)\n  Ayy, she my dawg like Vick, ayy, do what I say, sensei (like sensei)\n\n  Yeah-yeah, these nigga police, they ju' be undercover, know how that be, it can be yo' own brother (fuck 'em)\n  Got in the gutter, start singin' like Usher, but we let it burn like you fuck with no rubber (yeah)\n  We let it burn like you fuck with no Jimmy, my name holdin' weight, but a nigga be skinny\n  I'm shiesty like Pooh, but I'm not talkin' Winnie\n  Shoot at your committee, I'm talkin' no kizzy (hehehe), yeah, no kizzy (no kizzy)\n\n  Ayy, spin on the block 'til a nigga get dizzy (brrt), I make 'em take a seat like he was with Wendy (brrt)\n  Catch him at breakfast, I catch him at the club, like DJ Envy, give him shots of Henny (mm, shots of henny)\n  How many shots? I don't know, gave him plenty\n  I left that boy tipsy, you shouldn't offend me (brrt)\n\n  Fall in the party, I got the bih movin' (got the bih movin')\n  All in the crowd with my motherfuckin' jewelry (motherfuckin' jewelry)\n  Reach and I get me a trial and a jury (trial and jury), know I'm a rapper, I'm also security (also security)\n  Lil' Uzi tucked up in my Amiri's (my Amiri's), fuckin' a groupie she screamin' out period (out period)\n  Bitch was too wet 'cause I knocked on her period (knocked on her period)\n  She said it's the dick for me, period (period)\n\n  Greatest to do it, need to bring me a trophy (what?)\n  Know that I'm gangsta, but act like a yogi (what?)\n  Say you a killer, well nigga come show me (what? C'mere)\n  Started approachin', then he did aerobics (brrt)\n\n  So much cheese on me, I'm gettin' loaded (ayy)\n  Put the squeeze on him, I left him bloated (ayy)\n  She better on her knee, I won't sugarcoat it (ayy, ayy)\n  She want the side piece but got a promotion (ayy)\n\n  Glock or the Draco (Draco), boy, you better lie low (lie low)\n  Pop-out when the case over (case over), pop-out when the case closed (case closed)\n  Wonder where his face go (his face go), give that boy a halo (halo)\n  My shooter off the meds, he be tweakin' if I say so (what? Yeah), bitch (c'mere)\n\n  Nigga, ayy, six, nigga (brrt), huh, nigga, bitch (brrt)\n  Ayy, said I was done, I'm back at it again (keep all that)\n  Back in the car (keep all that), we spinnin' the bin\n"},{"id":36945269,"name":"Shotta Flow","trackName":"Shotta Flow","artistName":"NLE Choppa","albumName":"NLE Choppa","duration":160.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I wish everything I touch would turn to gold\nNLE, you heard me\nBaby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta\nBaby Mexico shotta\nWe finna talk our shit, you heard me\nWhy not? Yeah\nYeah, yeah\n\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\nI'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\nI started this shit, I'ma finish\nNiggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\nWho want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\nExtended clip long as a rope\nWe wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\nI knew that boy was a hoe\n\nPull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\nWhat is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'?\nI am a beast, you cannot tame it\nDon't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous\nThese niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'\nOoh, he got money, I'm runnin' his wallet\nYou say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it\nIn a shoot out, your gun was droppin'\nYou really a fraud\n\nYou cannot stomp on his yard\nMy nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards\nI am so high that I'm talking' to stars\nI'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars\n\nDon't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me\nChoppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li\nSauce gang drip though, what is your recipe?\nDon't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me\n\nWhole lotta money, whole lotta guala\nHit the party 50 deep, nun' but my shotta\nNigga tried me, so you know I had to pop him\nSo many bullets, it confused the doctor\nWhole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks\nFuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back\n3.5 rolled up in the cack\nWe don't smoke Reggie, this shit called gas\n\nI'm sticked up, like a blind man\nI'm super hot, like a frying pan\nHe said that he gon' take some from me\nAyy, just know, he lyin' man\nI'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle\nYour bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle\nTwo bullets in your chest, that's a nipple\nAnd if a nigga run up, I'ma pop him like a pimple\nGet rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50\nBrand new choppa got double d titties\nNiggas don't play me, I don't get silly\nLove all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah\n\nYeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah\nAyy, bitch, love all the beef like a southwest deli\nI might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly\nFeelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me\nIf he wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili\nAnd I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\nAnd I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\nBitch!\n\nFinna ad-lib, keep all that\n(Like a school shooter, like I'm Toby, yeah)\nKeep all that Tay, yeah (Huh, huh)\n(This shit straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\nAyy Tay, keep all that\n(Straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\nKeep all that, yeah, yeah\n(Up from my hip, yeah)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.04] I wish everything I touch would turn to gold\n[00:02.05] NLE, you heard me\n[00:04.57] Baby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta\n[00:07.17] Baby Mexico shotta\n[00:09.64] We finna talk our shit, you heard me\n[00:11.67] Why not? Yeah\n[00:14.47] Yeah, yeah\n[00:16.38] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[00:19.23] I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\n[00:21.63] I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\n[00:23.08] I started this shit, I'ma finish\n[00:24.86] Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\n[00:27.32] Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\n[00:29.47] Extended clip long as a rope\n[00:31.02] We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\n[00:33.77] I knew that boy was a hoe\n[00:35.20] Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\n[00:37.27] What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'?\n[00:39.23] I am a beast, you cannot tame it\n[00:41.26] Don't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous\n[00:43.36] These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'\n[00:45.31] Ooh, he got money, I'm runnin' his wallet\n[00:47.19] You say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it\n[00:49.13] In a shoot out, your gun was droppin'\n[00:51.02] You really a fraud\n[00:52.17] You cannot stomp on his yard\n[00:53.52] My nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards\n[00:55.63] I am so high that I'm talking' to stars\n[00:57.74] I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars\n[00:59.63] Don't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me\n[01:01.99] Choppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li\n[01:03.79] Sauce gang drip though, what is your recipe?\n[01:06.09] Don't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me\n[01:07.97] Whole lotta money, whole lotta guala\n[01:09.86] Hit the party 50 deep, nun' but my shotta\n[01:11.93] Nigga tried me, so you know I had to pop him\n[01:13.74] So many bullets, it confused the doctor\n[01:15.85] Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks\n[01:17.62] Fuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back\n[01:19.67] 3.5 rolled up in the cack\n[01:21.68] We don't smoke Reggie, this shit called gas\n[01:23.60] I'm sticked up, like a blind man\n[01:25.64] I'm super hot, like a frying pan\n[01:27.50] He said that he gon' take some from me\n[01:29.77] Ayy, just know, he lyin' man\n[01:31.46] I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle\n[01:33.77] Your bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle\n[01:35.87] Two bullets in your chest, that's a nipple\n[01:37.73] And if a nigga run up, I'ma pop him like a pimple\n[01:39.60] Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50\n[01:41.73] Brand new choppa got double d titties\n[01:43.90] Niggas don't play me, I don't get silly\n[01:46.02] Love all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah\n[01:48.83] Yeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah\n[01:52.54] Ayy, bitch, love all the beef like a southwest deli\n[01:55.54] I might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly\n[01:59.61] Feelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me\n[02:03.66] If he wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili\n[02:07.68] And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\n[02:11.86] And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\n[02:16.00] Bitch!\n[02:17.47] Finna ad-lib, keep all that\n[02:20.35] (Like a school shooter, like I'm Toby, yeah)\n[02:24.38] Keep all that Tay, yeah (Huh, huh)\n[02:27.14] (This shit straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\n[02:28.42] Ayy Tay, keep all that\n[02:29.93] (Straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\n[02:30.19] Keep all that, yeah, yeah\n[02:32.57] (Up from my hip, yeah)\n[02:34.14] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Shotta Flow\n  artist: NLE Choppa\n  album: NLE Choppa\n  duration_ms: 160000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I wish everything I touch would turn to gold\n  start_ms: 40\n  end_ms: 2050\n- text: NLE, you heard me\n  start_ms: 2050\n  end_ms: 4570\n- text: Baby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta\n  start_ms: 4570\n  end_ms: 7170\n- text: Baby Mexico shotta\n  start_ms: 7170\n  end_ms: 9640\n- text: We finna talk our shit, you heard me\n  start_ms: 9640\n  end_ms: 11670\n- text: Why not? 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Yeah\n  Yeah, yeah\n\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\n  I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\n  I started this shit, I'ma finish\n  Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\n  Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\n  Extended clip long as a rope\n  We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\n  I knew that boy was a hoe\n\n  Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\n  What is your set, nigga? 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(ayy)\n  start_ms: 15660\n  end_ms: 17410\n- text: Check, the opps stay famous, I put 'em on TV (brrt)\n  start_ms: 17410\n  end_ms: 19670\n- text: It's a house on my neck and it's filled with VV's (bitch)\n  start_ms: 19670\n  end_ms: 21630\n- text: I walked down on him and he didn't even see me (bitch)\n  start_ms: 21630\n  end_ms: 23480\n- text: Hollow tips in this Glock, these shits is not BB's\n  start_ms: 23480\n  end_ms: 25410\n- text: I'm the only rapper that's down for a body (down for a body)\n  start_ms: 25410\n  end_ms: 27240\n- text: I don't need the drugs, I don't need no Molly (don't need no Molly)\n  start_ms: 27240\n  end_ms: 29420\n- text: Bitch I'm BBK, I'll shoot everybody (brrt, brrt)\n  start_ms: 29420\n  end_ms: 30910\n- text: I always got this gun, it's glued to my body\n  start_ms: 30910\n  end_ms: 32760\n- text: Shoot him in the hip if he turn into a runner (ayy)\n  start_ms: 32760\n  end_ms: 34560\n- text: Gun in the park, it's like my nigga's name's Gunna (ayy)\n  start_ms: 34560\n  end_ms: 36450\n- text: Catch him in the Buick, I'ma flip the old Honda (ayy)\n  start_ms: 36450\n  end_ms: 38310\n- text: African shooters, I call 'em Wakanda (ayy)\n  start_ms: 38310\n  end_ms: 40170\n- text: If he wanna do it, tell 'em I'm ready (I'm ready)\n  start_ms: 40170\n  end_ms: 42020\n- text: Knock out his brains, it sound like spaghetti\n  start_ms: 42020\n  end_ms: 43990\n- text: Shoot at the cops like Corey Maggette (yeah)\n  start_ms: 43990\n  end_ms: 45730\n- text: Bitch, I'm Don Dada, my hair be dreaded\n  start_ms: 45730\n  end_ms: 47220\n- text: Hol' up, hol' up\n  start_ms: 47220\n  end_ms: 48970\n- text: I'm on a Perc' in this motherfucka\n  start_ms: 48970\n  end_ms: 50590\n- text: Get dirty in this motherfucka\n  start_ms: 50590\n  end_ms: 51900\n- text: Get put on a shirt in this motherfucka\n  start_ms: 51900\n  end_ms: 53710\n- text: If a nigga want smoke, if a nigga want smoke\n  start_ms: 53710\n  end_ms: 55620\n- text: I'ma get his ass hurt in this motherfucka\n  start_ms: 55620\n  end_ms: 57420\n- text: Big Drac' when I slide in a motherfucka (slide in a motherfucka)\n  start_ms: 57420\n  end_ms: 59100\n- text: Nigga playin'\n  start_ms: 59100\n  end_ms: 59790\n- text: He dyin' in this motherfucka (he dyin' in this motherfucka)\n  start_ms: 59790\n  end_ms: 61060\n- text: If a nigga really want that shit, he can get that shit\n  start_ms: 61060\n  end_ms: 63460\n- text: Got the Glock on the hip, I'ma shoot that bitch (dumbass)\n  start_ms: 63460\n  end_ms: 66140\n- text: AR-15 with the five-five-six\n  start_ms: 66140\n  end_ms: 67210\n- text: If a nigga want smoke, he gon' get dismissed (bitch)\n  start_ms: 67210\n  end_ms: 69370\n- text: I don't even gotta car, hundred K Audemar\n  start_ms: 69370\n  end_ms: 71020\n- text: You can see it on my wrist when a bitch gliss (ice)\n  start_ms: 71020\n  end_ms: 72930\n- text: I'ma get better, I'm not gon' miss\n  start_ms: 72930\n  end_ms: 74540\n- text: Why the fuck you got a gun if you know you a bitch? 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(ayy)\n  Check, the opps stay famous, I put 'em on TV (brrt)\n  It's a house on my neck and it's filled with VV's (bitch)\n  I walked down on him and he didn't even see me (bitch)\n  Hollow tips in this Glock, these shits is not BB's\n  I'm the only rapper that's down for a body (down for a body)\n  I don't need the drugs, I don't need no Molly (don't need no Molly)\n\n  Bitch I'm BBK, I'll shoot everybody (brrt, brrt)\n  I always got this gun, it's glued to my body\n  Shoot him in the hip if he turn into a runner (ayy)\n  Gun in the park, it's like my nigga's name's Gunna (ayy)\n  Catch him in the Buick, I'ma flip the old Honda (ayy)\n  African shooters, I call 'em Wakanda (ayy)\n  If he wanna do it, tell 'em I'm ready (I'm ready)\n  Knock out his brains, it sound like spaghetti\n  Shoot at the cops like Corey Maggette (yeah)\n  Bitch, I'm Don Dada, my hair be dreaded\n  Hol' up, hol' up\n  I'm on a Perc' in this motherfucka\n  Get dirty in this motherfucka\n  Get put on a shirt in this motherfucka\n  If a nigga want smoke, if a nigga want smoke\n\n  I'ma get his ass hurt in this motherfucka\n  Big Drac' when I slide in a motherfucka (slide in a motherfucka)\n  Nigga playin'\n  He dyin' in this motherfucka (he dyin' in this motherfucka)\n  If a nigga really want that shit, he can get that shit\n  Got the Glock on the hip, I'ma shoot that bitch (dumbass)\n  AR-15 with the five-five-six\n  If a nigga want smoke, he gon' get dismissed (bitch)\n  I don't even gotta car, hundred K Audemar\n  You can see it on my wrist when a bitch gliss (ice)\n  I'ma get better, I'm not gon' miss\n  Why the fuck you got a gun if you know you a bitch? ayy\n\n  Bitch, it's too deep, don't get in this water (bitch)\n  If we can't find him, we shoot at his daughter (brrt)\n  I see that hate but you know I go harder (yeah)\n  Bitch, you my son, you know I'm a father (what?)\n  Demon, you can call me a gremlin (huh?)\n  I want the smoke like a motherfuckin' chimney (a chimney)\n  You get shot in the mouth if you grinnin'\n  Shotta fam, extortion, we winnin'\n  Your homie a bitch, you can keep him (he a bitch)\n  My shooter a dawg like Latifa (let's go)\n  Take a look in my eyes, I'm the reaper (you a bitch)\n  Bitch, I really don't fuck with them\n  People (I don't fuck with them people)\n  And niggas be on Judgement Day with\n  God, I bust at them people (I'm sorry)\n\n  Bitch, you know I'm gon' shoot when I see you\n  If I was you,\n  I wouldn't want to be you (I wouldn't wanna be you), yeah, yeah\n  Leave 'em unrecognized, running through homage\n  Get into a jam and you turn into an accomplice (ayy)\n  Slammin' on the opps like a nigga Tim Duncan (ayy, ayy)\n  I'ma come with a gun, I call it conjunction\n  Bitch shaking heads, what the fuck is you doin'? 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What?)\nReally makin' me sick, but she do that one trick (what?)\nWhen she split on that dick, got me cummin' so quick (ayy, ayy)\nAnd she suck like a tick (ayy, ayy), and her throat like a crick (ayy, ayy)\nGot me hard as a brick, so I shot me a flick (yeah, yeah)\nAyy, she my dawg like Vick, ayy, do what I say, sensei (like sensei)\n\nYeah-yeah, these nigga police, they ju' be undercover, know how that be, it can be yo' own brother (fuck 'em)\nGot in the gutter, start singin' like Usher, but we let it burn like you fuck with no rubber (yeah)\nWe let it burn like you fuck with no Jimmy, my name holdin' weight, but a nigga be skinny\nI'm shiesty like Pooh, but I'm not talkin' Winnie\nShoot at your committee, I'm talkin' no kizzy (hehehe), yeah, no kizzy (no kizzy)\n\nAyy, spin on the block 'til a nigga get dizzy (brrt), I make 'em take a seat like he was with Wendy (brrt)\nCatch him at breakfast, I catch him at the club, like DJ Envy, give him shots of Henny (mm, shots of henny)\nHow many shots? I don't know, gave him plenty\nI left that boy tipsy, you shouldn't offend me (brrt)\n\nFall in the party, I got the bih movin' (got the bih movin')\nAll in the crowd with my motherfuckin' jewelry (motherfuckin' jewelry)\nReach and I get me a trial and a jury (trial and jury), know I'm a rapper, I'm also security (also security)\nLil' Uzi tucked up in my Amiri's (my Amiri's), fuckin' a groupie she screamin' out period (out period)\nBitch was too wet 'cause I knocked on her period (knocked on her period)\nShe said it's the dick for me, period (period)\n\nGreatest to do it, need to bring me a trophy (what?)\nKnow that I'm gangsta, but act like a yogi (what?)\nSay you a killer, well nigga come show me (what? C'mere)\nStarted approachin', then he did aerobics (brrt)\n\nSo much cheese on me, I'm gettin' loaded (ayy)\nPut the squeeze on him, I left him bloated (ayy)\nShe better on her knee, I won't sugarcoat it (ayy, ayy)\nShe want the side piece but got a promotion (ayy)\n\nGlock or the Draco (Draco), boy, you better lie low (lie low)\nPop-out when the case over (case over), pop-out when the case closed (case closed)\nWonder where his face go (his face go), give that boy a halo (halo)\nMy shooter off the meds, he be tweakin' if I say so (what? Yeah), bitch (c'mere)\n\nNigga, ayy, six, nigga (brrt), huh, nigga, bitch (brrt)\nAyy, said I was done, I'm back at it again (keep all that)\nBack in the car (keep all that), we spinnin' the bin","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: NLE Choppa - Shotta Flow 6 (FINALE) (Official Music Video)\n  artist: NLE CHOPPA\n  album: NLE CHOPPA Videos\n  duration_ms: 190000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (CashMoneyAP) yeah, yeah, yeah (mmm)\n  Shotta Flow 6\n  (Kio, Kio) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\n  Said I was done, I'm back at it again, back in the car, we spinnin' the bin (brrt)\n  Slide to your man, I'ma shoot at your friend (shoot at your friend)\n  Knock him down, and then we do it again (do it again)\n  Glock automatic, I change the pin (change the pin)\n  Pull up carjackin', we change the VIN (change the VIN)\n  Don't give a fuck which lane you in (yup), knuck if you buck, knock the brain out your skin (yup)\n\n  Tell 'em get low like we doin' limbo (brrt) 'cause I'm steppin' fasho, you get hit in your throat\n  Never aimin' at yo' motherfuckin' toe, that's where the tag go when I up the scope (brrt)\n  Askin' my bro, is he puffin' on Dro, he was tellin' me, \"No, it's the nigga we smoked\" (brrt)\n  I didn't know until I seen the ghost, so I called up Ghostbusters and sold 'em a bow (brrt)\n\n  Dick in her mouth, she keep gaggin' and suckin' (gaggin' and suckin')\n  Nut on her cheeks, she was laughin' and blushin' (laughin' and blushin')\n  Grabbin' my heat, I be clutchin' for nothin' (clutchin' for nothin')\n  Crash out elite, get to uppin' in public (uppin' in public)\n\n  Big .223 told my nigga to tuck it, when I tell you, \"Bust it\", you better start bustin' (brrt-brrt-brrt)\n  I saw a witness, but I'm yellin', \"Fuck it\" (ayy, ayy, ayy), I started untuckin' and got me a bucket\n  Assaulted cop when a nigga was seven, when I turned 11, I turned to a felon (ayy, ayy)\n  My nigga was snakin', I knew I could smell it, when I'm feelin' threatened, I turn into Melly (ayy)\n\n  Free Melly (Melly), one pop, we pop, we made him drop, we spinned his block (c'mere, c'mere)\n  Stand over tops (c'mere, c'mere), we never stop until our Glock go, \"Pop, pop, pop\" (let's go, let's go, brrt)\n  Haha, click, ayy, nigga you know that I hit (what?)\n  I was up close when I splitted his shit (splitted his shit), banged the jit, then banged his bitch (banged his bitch)\n  Hunnid on it, no aim and shit (no aim and shit), barrel burnin', no coolant kit (no coolant kit)\n  My wax, no claimin' it (no claimin' it), MC with the hammer, I'm too legit (yeah-yeah-yeah)\n\n  I got a bitch and she really too thick, she be throwin' her fits when she ain't gettin' dick (what? What?)\n  Really makin' me sick, but she do that one trick (what?)\n  When she split on that dick, got me cummin' so quick (ayy, ayy)\n  And she suck like a tick (ayy, ayy), and her throat like a crick (ayy, ayy)\n  Got me hard as a brick, so I shot me a flick (yeah, yeah)\n  Ayy, she my dawg like Vick, ayy, do what I say, sensei (like sensei)\n\n  Yeah-yeah, these nigga police, they ju' be undercover, know how that be, it can be yo' own brother (fuck 'em)\n  Got in the gutter, start singin' like Usher, but we let it burn like you fuck with no rubber (yeah)\n  We let it burn like you fuck with no Jimmy, my name holdin' weight, but a nigga be skinny\n  I'm shiesty like Pooh, but I'm not talkin' Winnie\n  Shoot at your committee, I'm talkin' no kizzy (hehehe), yeah, no kizzy (no kizzy)\n\n  Ayy, spin on the block 'til a nigga get dizzy (brrt), I make 'em take a seat like he was with Wendy (brrt)\n  Catch him at breakfast, I catch him at the club, like DJ Envy, give him shots of Henny (mm, shots of henny)\n  How many shots? I don't know, gave him plenty\n  I left that boy tipsy, you shouldn't offend me (brrt)\n\n  Fall in the party, I got the bih movin' (got the bih movin')\n  All in the crowd with my motherfuckin' jewelry (motherfuckin' jewelry)\n  Reach and I get me a trial and a jury (trial and jury), know I'm a rapper, I'm also security (also security)\n  Lil' Uzi tucked up in my Amiri's (my Amiri's), fuckin' a groupie she screamin' out period (out period)\n  Bitch was too wet 'cause I knocked on her period (knocked on her period)\n  She said it's the dick for me, period (period)\n\n  Greatest to do it, need to bring me a trophy (what?)\n  Know that I'm gangsta, but act like a yogi (what?)\n  Say you a killer, well nigga come show me (what? C'mere)\n  Started approachin', then he did aerobics (brrt)\n\n  So much cheese on me, I'm gettin' loaded (ayy)\n  Put the squeeze on him, I left him bloated (ayy)\n  She better on her knee, I won't sugarcoat it (ayy, ayy)\n  She want the side piece but got a promotion (ayy)\n\n  Glock or the Draco (Draco), boy, you better lie low (lie low)\n  Pop-out when the case over (case over), pop-out when the case closed (case closed)\n  Wonder where his face go (his face go), give that boy a halo (halo)\n  My shooter off the meds, he be tweakin' if I say so (what? Yeah), bitch (c'mere)\n\n  Nigga, ayy, six, nigga (brrt), huh, nigga, bitch (brrt)\n  Ayy, said I was done, I'm back at it again (keep all that)\n  Back in the car (keep all that), we spinnin' the bin\n"},{"id":30257354,"name":"Shotta Flow 7","trackName":"Shotta Flow 7","artistName":"NLE Choppa","albumName":"NLE Choppa","duration":165.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"The Top Shotta, bomb like Al-Qaeda\nFinale, finito, uh\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\nI was missin' the action like Chrisean tooth (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)\nBack lettin' loose like a nigga had to poot\nI'm a God in Memphis, who bigger than me? (Who bigger than me?)\nShit that they did, I did at 16 (16)\n\nHe flexin' his money, we know that he broke (know that he broke)\nDick in her mouth, NLE throat coat\nHe pressed 'bout a girl that's fuckin' the city\nHe tender (he tender), we call him Diddy (let's go)\n\nChoppa so big, knock the weight off Biggie (brrt, brrt, brrt)\nI'm somethin' like pussy, this shit it get sticky (shit it get sticky)\nGot me in that mode, I don't plan on glitchin'\nI'm back, nigga, like I had an addiction\n\nDropped him, let's go, ooh, he couldn't take those, nah\nSwitches and Dracos, yeah, shooters on payroll\nNigga don't want no smoke, they Snoop Dogg (Snoop Dogg)\nWe'll show up at yo' door like a U-Haul (U-Haul)\n\nLil' nigga, big pistol, stand tall (stand tall)\nQuick to pop a nigga ass like an Adderall (Adderall)\nUh, shakin' the spot like an ass or somethin' (ass or somethin')\nLil' bruh sped, he crash for nothin' (crash for nothin')\n\nWalk out the house with a mask and gun (mask and gun)\nBetter hold yo' breath like an asthma pump\nMove like the Pope, hunnid some shots in the Ghost\nBetter think twice, don't approach (brrt, brrt)\n\nNo regular Glocks, know that it came wit' a box\nWe steppin' like shoes and socks (brrt, brrt)\nOne of the realest, how can you not mention?\nWe slid out a Civic, now Rolls-Royce whippin' (brrt)\n\nSuckin' and grippin', double jerkin' twistin'\nShe killin' my kids like abortion clinics\nTake some from who? He lyin', man (he lyin')\nNigga don't feel like dyin', man (like dyin')\n\nCook him like grease in a fryin' pan (he fryin')\nWe done killed more niggas than the Klansman (oh, God)\nKKK, got Ks on Ks, wanna fuck Kim K and make Kanye watch\nAyy-ayy, bay-bay, in the club wit' a Drac', gen 5 Glock goin' down like it's Joc\n\nHunnid shots in the whip, it was shot-o-clock\nHe can run from a nigga, but not from the Glock\nDon't ask me if it's one up top\nThat's like askin' Floyd Mayweather do he box\n\nWalk down on his cat, nine lives, he cap (he cap)\nPut his head on his lap, we dipped him, uh (we dipped that boy)\nMake the choppa clap, make it sound like a rapper\nI'ma hit this bitch wit' a rhythm, uh\n\nMy dawg, sick 'em, this shit critical\nSuspect, nigga, we never been a victim (brrt-brrt)\n7.62 chase 'em, trip 'em, if I don't got 'em, Tevo'll get 'em\nHuh, huh, huh, whip 'em, huh, huh, huh, trip 'em (bah-brrt-brrt)\nHuh, huh, huh, come here, ah, ah, let's go, let's go, let's go\n\nI might just O, fuck that (ayy, fuck that)\nPerc's killin' slow, fuck that (say, \"Fuck that\")\nIf I see his ho fuckin' (come here), last Shotta Flow\nFuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it\nFuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it\nFuck it, fuck it, fuck it (grrt)\n\nHe flushin' (fuck it, shit, we bustin')\n(Better blow that bitch if you clutchin')\n(Lil' bruh, he'll spin for nothin')\n(Gave his ass a Perc' 30, God)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.22] The Top Shotta, bomb like Al-Qaeda\n[00:09.07] Finale, finito, uh\n[00:12.50] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[00:15.51] I was missin' the action like Chrisean tooth (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)\n[00:17.32] Back lettin' loose like a nigga had to poot\n[00:19.63] I'm a God in Memphis, who bigger than me? (Who bigger than me?)\n[00:21.73] Shit that they did, I did at 16 (16)\n[00:23.60] He flexin' his money, we know that he broke (know that he broke)\n[00:25.99] Dick in her mouth, NLE throat coat\n[00:27.46] He pressed 'bout a girl that's fuckin' the city\n[00:29.56] He tender (he tender), we call him Diddy (let's go)\n[00:31.65] Choppa so big, knock the weight off Biggie (brrt, brrt, brrt)\n[00:33.62] I'm somethin' like pussy, this shit it get sticky (shit it get sticky)\n[00:35.68] Got me in that mode, I don't plan on glitchin'\n[00:37.72] I'm back, nigga, like I had an addiction\n[00:39.73] Dropped him, let's go, ooh, he couldn't take those, nah\n[00:43.94] Switches and Dracos, yeah, shooters on payroll\n[00:47.04] Nigga don't want no smoke, they Snoop Dogg (Snoop Dogg)\n[00:49.51] We'll show up at yo' door like a U-Haul (U-Haul)\n[00:51.45] Lil' nigga, big pistol, stand tall (stand tall)\n[00:53.78] Quick to pop a nigga ass like an Adderall (Adderall)\n[00:55.03] Uh, shakin' the spot like an ass or somethin' (ass or somethin')\n[00:57.87] Lil' bruh sped, he crash for nothin' (crash for nothin')\n[00:59.95] Walk out the house with a mask and gun (mask and gun)\n[01:01.79] Better hold yo' breath like an asthma pump\n[01:03.52] Move like the Pope, hunnid some shots in the Ghost\n[01:06.36] Better think twice, don't approach (brrt, brrt)\n[01:07.48] No regular Glocks, know that it came wit' a box\n[01:10.25] We steppin' like shoes and socks (brrt, brrt)\n[01:11.87] One of the realest, how can you not mention?\n[01:13.61] We slid out a Civic, now Rolls-Royce whippin' (brrt)\n[01:15.48] Suckin' and grippin', double jerkin' twistin'\n[01:17.54] She killin' my kids like abortion clinics\n[01:19.81] Take some from who? He lyin', man (he lyin')\n[01:21.88] Nigga don't feel like dyin', man (like dyin')\n[01:23.45] Cook him like grease in a fryin' pan (he fryin')\n[01:25.53] We done killed more niggas than the Klansman (oh, God)\n[01:27.50] KKK, got Ks on Ks, wanna fuck Kim K and make Kanye watch\n[01:31.45] Ayy-ayy, bay-bay, in the club wit' a Drac', gen 5 Glock goin' down like it's Joc\n[01:35.62] Hunnid shots in the whip, it was shot-o-clock\n[01:37.47] He can run from a nigga, but not from the Glock\n[01:39.52] Don't ask me if it's one up top\n[01:41.16] That's like askin' Floyd Mayweather do he box\n[01:43.78] Walk down on his cat, nine lives, he cap (he cap)\n[01:45.59] Put his head on his lap, we dipped him, uh (we dipped that boy)\n[01:47.58] Make the choppa clap, make it sound like a rapper\n[01:49.60] I'ma hit this bitch wit' a rhythm, uh\n[01:51.44] My dawg, sick 'em, this shit critical\n[01:53.72] Suspect, nigga, we never been a victim (brrt-brrt)\n[01:55.82] 7.62 chase 'em, trip 'em, if I don't got 'em, Tevo'll get 'em\n[01:59.59] Huh, huh, huh, whip 'em, huh, huh, huh, trip 'em (bah-brrt-brrt)\n[02:03.90] Huh, huh, huh, come here, ah, ah, let's go, let's go, let's go\n[02:07.75] I might just O, fuck that (ayy, fuck that)\n[02:10.05] Perc's killin' slow, fuck that (say, \"Fuck that\")\n[02:11.96] If I see his ho fuckin' (come here), last Shotta Flow\n[02:15.26] Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it\n[02:18.48] Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it\n[02:21.32] Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it (grrt)\n[02:23.13] He flushin' (fuck it, shit, we bustin')\n[02:30.63] (Better blow that bitch if you clutchin')\n[02:34.58] (Lil' bruh, he'll spin for nothin')\n[02:37.14] (Gave his ass a Perc' 30, God)\n[02:39.51] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Shotta Flow 7\n  artist: NLE Choppa\n  album: NLE Choppa\n  duration_ms: 165000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: The Top Shotta, bomb like Al-Qaeda\n  start_ms: 3220\n  end_ms: 9070\n- text: Finale, finito, uh\n  start_ms: 9070\n  end_ms: 12500\n- text: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 12500\n  end_ms: 15510\n- text: I was missin' the action like Chrisean tooth (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)\n  start_ms: 15510\n  end_ms: 17320\n- text: Back lettin' loose like a nigga had to poot\n  start_ms: 17320\n  end_ms: 19630\n- text: I'm a God in Memphis, who bigger than me? 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(Crip, Crip, Crip)\nAyy (Crip), yeah (Crip), yeah (Crip), yeah\n\nEvery show that I do, bitch you know that I rock it\nThe mic in my hand, but the Glock in my pocket (Huh?)\nThese niggas keep dissin', I guess I'm the topic (Brr)\nThese bullets gon' knock the knowledge out of his noggin'\nIt's Shotta Flow 3 and you know I'm a G (Pow pow)\nBeat my case, I ain't coppin' no Plea (Crip, crip)\nYou say you a gangsta, you say you a stepper (Yeah, yeah)\nBut you cooperated with police (On God)\n\nStep back up then shoot my thunder\nYou ain't no boss, lil' nigga, you a runner (Yeah)\nThis bitch suckin' my dick, like a flavored cucumber (Ayy)\nDick all in her throat, I was touchin' her tonsils (Yeah)\nYeah, hit from the back\nI was pullin' her hair and I ripped of her frontal (Yeah)\n\nI'm pullin' his card, that nigga a bitch\nI ride for my nigga like Morty and Rick (Yeah)\nCan't step out the house unless I got my blick\nYou can get your ass shot like I'm takin' a pic'\nMy nigga Piru but I'm banging the C (Too too too)\nIf you coming for me, you get put on a Tee\nIf you fucking with me you gon' sow what you reap (Yeah, yeah)\nI throw them some shots out the Glock 23\n\nI want all the green like I was a leaf\nMy gang in the party, we came for peace\nPut shots on a opp so his ass got beat\nHe got his ass jumped by a hunnid some feet\nMy niggas they steppin' I call dem some troopers\nYou was shootin' at me but you miss you a blooper\nAnd when I shot back, bitch, I hit, I'ma shooter\nBig titties on a choppa like I'm working at Hooters\n\nI'm on some boss shit, and I'm on some gang shit\nYou can get your ass stepped on\nShe calling me racist, she was dark skin, but I want a redbone\nPut his name on this bullet, the trigger I pull it\nYou better order a headstone\nAnd now that boy head gone (Brrrr)\n\nBitch nigga, you a snitch\nMy niggas they vicious, bitch I am a menace\nLet's have a shootout, like I'm in a scrimmage\nGot dope in the lab, like I was a chemist\nShot him in the teeth, they call me a dentist\nWalked down on my opp, I ain't leavin' no witness\nShoot a hundred some shots, I won't stop 'til it's finished\nI break in yo' house like I came through the chimney\nAnd I'm high as a bitch 'cause the Perc' in my Henny\n\nTwo .40's on my waist, like I'm rocking some Fendi\nBitch, I'm making shit shake like I'm doin' the shit\nAnd she got a fat ass, but that bitch really skinny\nAnd she suckin' my dick, she in love with my Jimmy John (Bitch)\nYou talkin' 'bout bodies, I got me a ton (Hoe)\nHow I get a nigga whacked while I'm kickin' cack\nSmokin' on a pack, and eating a honey bun\n\nI might just K.O, the Perc' up in my Faygo (Faygo)\nRun up on me wrong, turn his head into a bagel (A bagel)\nOn the opposition block, just like a Lego (A Lego)\nI'm big homie, bitch, so you know that I got say-so, yeah\n\nShotta shit, no politics\nWe shoot like Stojaković\nShotta Flow 3, get yo' ass beat\nBitch, I'm a Grape Street\nYeah, I'm a Crip but I'll wipe a nigga nose\nFuck is you sayin'? (Clatt!)\n\n(Your ass retarded)\n(Ayy, that was so bomb that I started dancin' in this hoe)\n(Girl, that hoe so bomb, I started dancin' on my adlibs)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.13] No way, Hozay\n[00:01.75] I might just K.O, the Perc' up in my Faygo\n[00:05.23] Run up on me wrong, turn his head into a bagel\n[00:09.30] On the opposition block, just like a Lego\n[00:12.99] I'm chief homie, bitch, so you know that I got say-so\n[00:17.70] What you say?\n[00:18.17] Yeah, man, know what the fuck goin' on, NLE Choppa, nigga (Bitch)\n[00:21.07] Shotta Flow 3 (Yeah), nigga can get beat (Yeah)\n[00:23.94] I don't fuck with the police (Fuck 12, bitch, bitch)\n[00:27.14] Fuck he talkin' 'bout?\n[00:28.55] What I say? (Crip, Crip, Crip)\n[00:29.43] Ayy (Crip), yeah (Crip), yeah (Crip), yeah\n[00:30.87] Every show that I do, bitch you know that I rock it\n[00:33.18] The mic in my hand, but the Glock in my pocket (Huh?)\n[00:34.91] These niggas keep dissin', I guess I'm the topic (Brr)\n[00:36.65] These bullets gon' knock the knowledge out of his noggin'\n[00:38.41] It's Shotta Flow 3 and you know I'm a G (Pow pow)\n[00:40.78] Beat my case, I ain't coppin' no Plea (Crip, crip)\n[00:42.37] You say you a gangsta, you say you a stepper (Yeah, yeah)\n[00:44.57] But you cooperated with police (On God)\n[00:46.68] Step back up then shoot my thunder\n[00:48.73] You ain't no boss, lil' nigga, you a runner (Yeah)\n[00:50.41] This bitch suckin' my dick, like a flavored cucumber (Ayy)\n[00:53.93] Dick all in her throat, I was touchin' her tonsils (Yeah)\n[00:57.51] Yeah, hit from the back\n[00:58.63] I was pullin' her hair and I ripped of her frontal (Yeah)\n[01:01.83] I'm pullin' his card, that nigga a bitch\n[01:03.85] I ride for my nigga like Morty and Rick (Yeah)\n[01:05.75] Can't step out the house unless I got my blick\n[01:07.61] You can get your ass shot like I'm takin' a pic'\n[01:09.57] My nigga Piru but I'm banging the C (Too too too)\n[01:11.48] If you coming for me, you get put on a Tee\n[01:13.36] If you fucking with me you gon' sow what you reap (Yeah, yeah)\n[01:15.19] I throw them some shots out the Glock 23\n[01:17.07] I want all the green like I was a leaf\n[01:18.86] My gang in the party, we came for peace\n[01:20.89] Put shots on a opp so his ass got beat\n[01:22.64] He got his ass jumped by a hunnid some feet\n[01:24.42] My niggas they steppin' I call dem some troopers\n[01:26.22] You was shootin' at me but you miss you a blooper\n[01:28.19] And when I shot back, bitch, I hit, I'ma shooter\n[01:30.08] Big titties on a choppa like I'm working at Hooters\n[01:32.15] I'm on some boss shit, and I'm on some gang shit\n[01:34.17] You can get your ass stepped on\n[01:35.56] She calling me racist, she was dark skin, but I want a redbone\n[01:39.45] Put his name on this bullet, the trigger I pull it\n[01:41.50] You better order a headstone\n[01:43.37] And now that boy head gone (Brrrr)\n[01:45.12] Bitch nigga, you a snitch\n[01:47.17] My niggas they vicious, bitch I am a menace\n[01:49.03] Let's have a shootout, like I'm in a scrimmage\n[01:50.99] Got dope in the lab, like I was a chemist\n[01:52.72] Shot him in the teeth, they call me a dentist\n[01:54.65] Walked down on my opp, I ain't leavin' no witness\n[01:56.32] Shoot a hundred some shots, I won't stop 'til it's finished\n[01:58.41] I break in yo' house like I came through the chimney\n[02:00.17] And I'm high as a bitch 'cause the Perc' in my Henny\n[02:01.86] Two .40's on my waist, like I'm rocking some Fendi\n[02:03.96] Bitch, I'm making shit shake like I'm doin' the shit\n[02:05.81] And she got a fat ass, but that bitch really skinny\n[02:07.77] And she suckin' my dick, she in love with my Jimmy John (Bitch)\n[02:10.62] You talkin' 'bout bodies, I got me a ton (Hoe)\n[02:12.30] How I get a nigga whacked while I'm kickin' cack\n[02:14.63] Smokin' on a pack, and eating a honey bun\n[02:17.02] I might just K.O, the Perc' up in my Faygo (Faygo)\n[02:20.37] Run up on me wrong, turn his head into a bagel (A bagel)\n[02:24.30] On the opposition block, just like a Lego (A Lego)\n[02:27.70] I'm big homie, bitch, so you know that I got say-so, yeah\n[02:34.02] Shotta shit, no politics\n[02:35.63] We shoot like Stojaković\n[02:37.42] Shotta Flow 3, get yo' ass beat\n[02:41.00] Bitch, I'm a Grape Street\n[02:43.40] Yeah, I'm a Crip but I'll wipe a nigga nose\n[02:46.06] Fuck is you sayin'? 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(Crip, Crip, Crip)\n  Ayy (Crip), yeah (Crip), yeah (Crip), yeah\n\n  Every show that I do, bitch you know that I rock it\n  The mic in my hand, but the Glock in my pocket (Huh?)\n  These niggas keep dissin', I guess I'm the topic (Brr)\n  These bullets gon' knock the knowledge out of his noggin'\n  It's Shotta Flow 3 and you know I'm a G (Pow pow)\n  Beat my case, I ain't coppin' no Plea (Crip, crip)\n  You say you a gangsta, you say you a stepper (Yeah, yeah)\n  But you cooperated with police (On God)\n\n  Step back up then shoot my thunder\n  You ain't no boss, lil' nigga, you a runner (Yeah)\n  This bitch suckin' my dick, like a flavored cucumber (Ayy)\n  Dick all in her throat, I was touchin' her tonsils (Yeah)\n  Yeah, hit from the back\n  I was pullin' her hair and I ripped of her frontal (Yeah)\n\n  I'm pullin' his card, that nigga a bitch\n  I ride for my nigga like Morty and Rick (Yeah)\n  Can't step out the house unless I got my blick\n  You can get your ass shot like I'm takin' a pic'\n  My nigga Piru but I'm banging the C (Too too too)\n  If you coming for me, you get put on a Tee\n  If you fucking with me you gon' sow what you reap (Yeah, yeah)\n  I throw them some shots out the Glock 23\n\n  I want all the green like I was a leaf\n  My gang in the party, we came for peace\n  Put shots on a opp so his ass got beat\n  He got his ass jumped by a hunnid some feet\n  My niggas they steppin' I call dem some troopers\n  You was shootin' at me but you miss you a blooper\n  And when I shot back, bitch, I hit, I'ma shooter\n  Big titties on a choppa like I'm working at Hooters\n\n  I'm on some boss shit, and I'm on some gang shit\n  You can get your ass stepped on\n  She calling me racist, she was dark skin, but I want a redbone\n  Put his name on this bullet, the trigger I pull it\n  You better order a headstone\n  And now that boy head gone (Brrrr)\n\n  Bitch nigga, you a snitch\n  My niggas they vicious, bitch I am a menace\n  Let's have a shootout, like I'm in a scrimmage\n  Got dope in the lab, like I was a chemist\n  Shot him in the teeth, they call me a dentist\n  Walked down on my opp, I ain't leavin' no witness\n  Shoot a hundred some shots, I won't stop 'til it's finished\n  I break in yo' house like I came through the chimney\n  And I'm high as a bitch 'cause the Perc' in my Henny\n\n  Two .40's on my waist, like I'm rocking some Fendi\n  Bitch, I'm making shit shake like I'm doin' the shit\n  And she got a fat ass, but that bitch really skinny\n  And she suckin' my dick, she in love with my Jimmy John (Bitch)\n  You talkin' 'bout bodies, I got me a ton (Hoe)\n  How I get a nigga whacked while I'm kickin' cack\n  Smokin' on a pack, and eating a honey bun\n\n  I might just K.O, the Perc' up in my Faygo (Faygo)\n  Run up on me wrong, turn his head into a bagel (A bagel)\n  On the opposition block, just like a Lego (A Lego)\n  I'm big homie, bitch, so you know that I got say-so, yeah\n\n  Shotta shit, no politics\n  We shoot like Stojaković\n  Shotta Flow 3, get yo' ass beat\n  Bitch, I'm a Grape Street\n  Yeah, I'm a Crip but I'll wipe a nigga nose\n  Fuck is you sayin'? 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(Ayy)\n  Check, the opps stay famous, I put 'em on TV (Brrt)\n  It's a house on my neck and it's filled with VV's bitch\n  I walked down on him and he didn't even see me (Hello bitch)\n  Hollow tips in this Glock, these shits is not BB's\n  I'm the only rapper that's down for a body (Down for a body)\n  I don't need the drugs, I don't need no Molly (Don't need no Molly)\n  Bitch I'm EBK, I'll shoot everybody (Brrt, brrt)\n  I always got this gun, it's glued to my body\n  Shoot him in the hip if he turn into a runner (Ayy)\n  Gun in the park, it's like my nigga's name's Gunna (Ayy)\n  Catch him in the Buick, I'ma flip the old Honda (Ayy)\n  African shooters, I call 'em Wakanda (Ayy)\n  If he wanna do it, tell 'em I'm ready (I'm ready)\n  Knock out his brains, it sound like spaghetti\n  Shoot at the cops like Corey Maggette (Yeah)\n  Bitch, I'm Don Dada, my hair be dreaded\n  Hol' up, hol' up\n  I'm on a Perc' in this motherfucka\n  Get dirty in this motherfucka\n  Get put on a shirt in this motherfucka\n  If a nigga want smoke, if a nigga want smoke\n  I'ma get his ass hurt in this motherfucka\n  Big Drac' when I slide in a motherfucka (Slide in a motherfucka)\n  Nigga playin',\n  He dyin' in this motherfucka (He dyin' in this motherfucka)\n  If a nigga really want that shit, he can get that shit\n  Got the Glock on the hip, I'ma shoot that bitch (Dumbass)\n  AR-15 with the five-five-six\n  If a nigga want smoke, he gon' get dismissed (Bitch)\n  I don't even gotta car, hundred K Audemar\n  You can see it on my wrist when a bitch gliss (Ice)\n  I'ma get better, I'm not gon' miss\n  Why the fuck you got a gun if you know you a bitch? 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I'ma swing with the pipe\n(He's not cherishin' it), ayy, take his life\nStraitjacket music, I belong in asylum\n\nFelonies and felonies, this what they keep on sellin' me (yeah, yeah)\nThis recipe is deadly, see, I be drippin' like relish be (ayy, ayy)\nShoot him in the head, shoulda had on a hard hat (ayy)\nWe finish the beef as soon as you start that (ayy)\nBitch, I shoot first, why the fuck would I spark back?\nIf you really a thug, let me see where your heart at (ayy)\n\nIf I say catch a body, lil' nigga, you catchin' it?\nIf I tell you run off, is you really finessin' it? (Ayy)\nIf I give you a brick, are you gon' sell that shit? (Ayy)\nIf you get in a jam, are you gon' start tellin' shit?\n\nWhere is the smoke? 'Cause bitch, I'm inhalin' it\nJust like the army, we got some artillery\nCan they free my dawgs? I'm being sincerely\n'Nother 'opp died, a nigga like, \"Seriously?\" (damn, another one?)\nNigga, we shot him, and then we killed his brother, damn\nWe might as well get the mother\nNigga say he don't like doing drills, I love 'em\n\nIf my brothers don't like him, I don't\nSomebody tell him he in trouble\nI paid too much for my motherfuckin' guns for me to scuffle\nGangster young nigga, I feel like Gucci (Gucci)\nFucked her so hard, left blood on her coochie\nMade her said, \"Ooh\" put my thumb in her booty\nI'll be damned, this dumb ass hoe just pooted\n\nWho ain't with the murder? Lil' nigga, I kill\nThat night he died, that was my idea\nTold my niggas slide, make sure he don't live\nBut that's a lil' secret, just keep it concealed\nMy metal a MAC and I bet I attack\nIt's a hundred, some shots in this gat, so get back\nHe thought I was lyin', that shit was a fact\nGot shot in his spine, but you watchin' his back\n\n(Nigga say he don't like doing drills, I love 'em)\nFuck you talkin' 'bout?, haha\n(Strait, straitjacket music, I belong in asylum)\nFuck a nigga, what a nigga, fuck a nigga mean?\n(Nigga say he don't like doing drills, I love 'em)\nKnow what I'm sayin'? Haha\n(Strait, strait, straitjacket music, I belong in asylum)\nNLE Top Shotta, bitch\nFuck you talkin' 'bout?","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.55] You know what the fuck goin' on\n[00:04.64] NLE motherfuckin' Choppa\n[00:06.44] The Top Shotta, you hear me?\n[00:08.04] I stand on top of shit\n[00:10.84] We doin' this shit, ayy (go get him, go)\n[00:13.38] I whip the pack like Ike and Tina, I just copped me a Bimmer (a Bimmer)\n[00:17.15] Used to ride in steamers (steamer), I'm hot as jalapeños\n[00:20.31] Bitch, I'm sellin' out arenas (I'm sellin' 'em out)\n[00:22.27] They say, \"He entertain us\" (entertain)\n[00:24.02] And if you try to tame us, I bet we leave you stained up (ayy)\n[00:27.92] Whole lotta sticks in the house, it's a gun show\n[00:29.54] Bullets get him wet like a motherfuckin' poncho\n[00:31.36] I'on think none of y'all niggas want gun smoke\n[00:32.77] Don't second guess this shit, I'm gon' blow (pussy)\n[00:34.79] Whole lotta shots when it come out the Drac'\n[00:36.68] Chop a nigga up, then put him in the lake (brrt)\n[00:38.22] Shiesty young nigga, they call me a snake\n[00:39.72] Ayy, fuck all that, Trick, shoot 'em in the face\n[00:41.38] Send a hit at five, he was dead by six (by six)\n[00:43.08] Got shot seven times, but the eighth shot missed\n[00:44.70] Nine shots in the clip, could've sworn it was ten\n[00:46.80] Didn't fuck with 12, I was 11 again\n[00:48.56] I need me a trophy, the best to sin\n[00:49.93] You niggas ain't straight, y'all lesbians\n[00:51.86] And fuck your dead homie, I'll say it again\n[00:53.52] If he come back to life, he dead again\n[00:55.45] Try to fight me, he gon' fight for his life (bitch)\n[00:57.25] Swing with what? I'ma swing with the pipe\n[00:58.78] (He's not cherishin' it), ayy, take his life\n[01:00.67] Straitjacket music, I belong in asylum\n[01:01.96] Felonies and felonies, this what they keep on sellin' me (yeah, yeah)\n[01:04.87] This recipe is deadly, see, I be drippin' like relish be (ayy, ayy)\n[01:09.06] Shoot him in the head, shoulda had on a hard hat (ayy)\n[01:10.62] We finish the beef as soon as you start that (ayy)\n[01:12.51] Bitch, I shoot first, why the fuck would I spark back?\n[01:14.05] If you really a thug, let me see where your heart at (ayy)\n[01:15.75] If I say catch a body, lil' nigga, you catchin' it?\n[01:17.48] If I tell you run off, is you really finessin' it? (Ayy)\n[01:19.35] If I give you a brick, are you gon' sell that shit? (Ayy)\n[01:21.19] If you get in a jam, are you gon' start tellin' shit?\n[01:23.02] Where is the smoke? 'Cause bitch, I'm inhalin' it\n[01:24.58] Just like the army, we got some artillery\n[01:26.13] Can they free my dawgs? I'm being sincerely\n[01:27.98] 'Nother 'opp died, a nigga like, \"Seriously?\" (damn, another one?)\n[01:30.55] Nigga, we shot him, and then we killed his brother, damn\n[01:33.13] We might as well get the mother\n[01:34.17] Nigga say he don't like doing drills, I love 'em\n[01:36.47] If my brothers don't like him, I don't\n[01:38.15] Somebody tell him he in trouble\n[01:39.86] I paid too much for my motherfuckin' guns for me to scuffle\n[01:43.06] Gangster young nigga, I feel like Gucci (Gucci)\n[01:44.95] Fucked her so hard, left blood on her coochie\n[01:46.96] Made her said, \"Ooh\" put my thumb in her booty\n[01:48.12] I'll be damned, this dumb ass hoe just pooted\n[01:50.19] Who ain't with the murder? Lil' nigga, I kill\n[01:51.83] That night he died, that was my idea\n[01:53.55] Told my niggas slide, make sure he don't live\n[01:55.24] But that's a lil' secret, just keep it concealed\n[01:57.08] My metal a MAC and I bet I attack\n[01:58.63] It's a hundred, some shots in this gat, so get back\n[02:00.22] He thought I was lyin', that shit was a fact\n[02:02.04] Got shot in his spine, but you watchin' his back\n[02:03.40] (Nigga say he don't like doing drills, I love 'em)\n[02:05.48] Fuck you talkin' 'bout?, haha\n[02:06.67] (Strait, straitjacket music, I belong in asylum)\n[02:09.02] Fuck a nigga, what a nigga, fuck a nigga mean?\n[02:10.43] (Nigga say he don't like doing drills, I love 'em)\n[02:12.12] Know what I'm sayin'? Haha\n[02:13.41] (Strait, strait, straitjacket music, I belong in asylum)\n[02:16.39] NLE Top Shotta, bitch\n[02:18.11] Fuck you talkin' 'bout?\n[02:19.00] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Shotta Flow 5\n  artist: NLE Choppa\n  album: NLE Choppa\n  duration_ms: 145000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: You know what the fuck goin' on\n  start_ms: 2550\n  end_ms: 4640\n- text: NLE motherfuckin' Choppa\n  start_ms: 4640\n  end_ms: 6440\n- text: The Top Shotta, you hear me?\n  start_ms: 6440\n  end_ms: 8040\n- text: I stand on top of shit\n  start_ms: 8040\n  end_ms: 10840\n- text: We doin' this shit, ayy (go get him, go)\n  start_ms: 10840\n  end_ms: 13380\n- text: I whip the pack like Ike and Tina, I just copped me a Bimmer (a Bimmer)\n  start_ms: 13380\n  end_ms: 17150\n- text: Used to ride in steamers (steamer), I'm hot as jalapeños\n  start_ms: 17150\n  end_ms: 20310\n- text: Bitch, I'm sellin' out arenas (I'm sellin' 'em out)\n  start_ms: 20310\n  end_ms: 22270\n- text: They say, \"He entertain us\" (entertain)\n  start_ms: 22270\n  end_ms: 24020\n- text: And if you try to tame us, I bet we leave you stained up (ayy)\n  start_ms: 24020\n  end_ms: 27920\n- text: Whole lotta sticks in the house, it's a gun show\n  start_ms: 27920\n  end_ms: 29540\n- text: Bullets get him wet like a motherfuckin' poncho\n  start_ms: 29540\n  end_ms: 31360\n- text: I'on think none of y'all niggas want gun smoke\n  start_ms: 31360\n  end_ms: 32770\n- text: Don't second guess this shit, I'm gon' blow (pussy)\n  start_ms: 32770\n  end_ms: 34790\n- text: Whole lotta shots when it come out the Drac'\n  start_ms: 34790\n  end_ms: 36680\n- text: Chop a nigga up, then put him in the lake (brrt)\n  start_ms: 36680\n  end_ms: 38220\n- text: Shiesty young nigga, they call me a snake\n  start_ms: 38220\n  end_ms: 39720\n- text: Ayy, fuck all that, Trick, shoot 'em in the face\n  start_ms: 39720\n  end_ms: 41380\n- text: Send a hit at five, he was dead by six (by six)\n  start_ms: 41380\n  end_ms: 43080\n- text: Got shot seven times, but the eighth shot missed\n  start_ms: 43080\n  end_ms: 44700\n- text: Nine shots in the clip, could've sworn it was ten\n  start_ms: 44700\n  end_ms: 46800\n- text: Didn't fuck with 12, I was 11 again\n  start_ms: 46800\n  end_ms: 48560\n- text: I need me a trophy, the best to sin\n  start_ms: 48560\n  end_ms: 49930\n- text: You niggas ain't straight, y'all lesbians\n  start_ms: 49930\n  end_ms: 51860\n- text: And fuck your dead homie, I'll say it again\n  start_ms: 51860\n  end_ms: 53520\n- text: If he come back to life, he dead again\n  start_ms: 53520\n  end_ms: 55450\n- text: Try to fight me, he gon' fight for his life (bitch)\n  start_ms: 55450\n  end_ms: 57250\n- text: Swing with what? 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Haha\n  start_ms: 132120\n  end_ms: 133410\n- text: (Strait, strait, straitjacket music, I belong in asylum)\n  start_ms: 133410\n  end_ms: 136390\n- text: NLE Top Shotta, bitch\n  start_ms: 136390\n  end_ms: 138110\n- text: Fuck you talkin' 'bout?\n  start_ms: 138110\n  end_ms: 139000\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 139000\nplain: |-\n  You know what the fuck goin' on\n  NLE motherfuckin' Choppa\n  The Top Shotta, you hear me?\n  I stand on top of shit\n  We doin' this shit, ayy (go get him, go)\n\n  I whip the pack like Ike and Tina, I just copped me a Bimmer (a Bimmer)\n  Used to ride in steamers (steamer), I'm hot as jalapeños\n  Bitch, I'm sellin' out arenas (I'm sellin' 'em out)\n  They say, \"He entertain us\" (entertain)\n  And if you try to tame us, I bet we leave you stained up (ayy)\n\n  Whole lotta sticks in the house, it's a gun show\n  Bullets get him wet like a motherfuckin' poncho\n  I'on think none of y'all niggas want gun smoke\n  Don't second guess this shit, I'm gon' blow (pussy)\n  Whole lotta shots when it come out the Drac'\n  Chop a nigga up, then put him in the lake (brrt)\n  Shiesty young nigga, they call me a snake\n  Ayy, fuck all that, Trick, shoot 'em in the face\n\n  Send a hit at five, he was dead by six (by six)\n  Got shot seven times, but the eighth shot missed\n  Nine shots in the clip, could've sworn it was ten\n  Didn't fuck with 12, I was 11 again\n  I need me a trophy, the best to sin\n  You niggas ain't straight, y'all lesbians\n  And fuck your dead homie, I'll say it again\n  If he come back to life, he dead again\n\n  Try to fight me, he gon' fight for his life (bitch)\n  Swing with what? I'ma swing with the pipe\n  (He's not cherishin' it), ayy, take his life\n  Straitjacket music, I belong in asylum\n\n  Felonies and felonies, this what they keep on sellin' me (yeah, yeah)\n  This recipe is deadly, see, I be drippin' like relish be (ayy, ayy)\n  Shoot him in the head, shoulda had on a hard hat (ayy)\n  We finish the beef as soon as you start that (ayy)\n  Bitch, I shoot first, why the fuck would I spark back?\n  If you really a thug, let me see where your heart at (ayy)\n\n  If I say catch a body, lil' nigga, you catchin' it?\n  If I tell you run off, is you really finessin' it? (Ayy)\n  If I give you a brick, are you gon' sell that shit? (Ayy)\n  If you get in a jam, are you gon' start tellin' shit?\n\n  Where is the smoke? 'Cause bitch, I'm inhalin' it\n  Just like the army, we got some artillery\n  Can they free my dawgs? I'm being sincerely\n  'Nother 'opp died, a nigga like, \"Seriously?\" (damn, another one?)\n  Nigga, we shot him, and then we killed his brother, damn\n  We might as well get the mother\n  Nigga say he don't like doing drills, I love 'em\n\n  If my brothers don't like him, I don't\n  Somebody tell him he in trouble\n  I paid too much for my motherfuckin' guns for me to scuffle\n  Gangster young nigga, I feel like Gucci (Gucci)\n  Fucked her so hard, left blood on her coochie\n  Made her said, \"Ooh\" put my thumb in her booty\n  I'll be damned, this dumb ass hoe just pooted\n\n  Who ain't with the murder? Lil' nigga, I kill\n  That night he died, that was my idea\n  Told my niggas slide, make sure he don't live\n  But that's a lil' secret, just keep it concealed\n  My metal a MAC and I bet I attack\n  It's a hundred, some shots in this gat, so get back\n  He thought I was lyin', that shit was a fact\n  Got shot in his spine, but you watchin' his back\n\n  (Nigga say he don't like doing drills, I love 'em)\n  Fuck you talkin' 'bout?, haha\n  (Strait, straitjacket music, I belong in asylum)\n  Fuck a nigga, what a nigga, fuck a nigga mean?\n  (Nigga say he don't like doing drills, I love 'em)\n  Know what I'm sayin'? Haha\n  (Strait, strait, straitjacket music, I belong in asylum)\n  NLE Top Shotta, bitch\n  Fuck you talkin' 'bout?\n"},{"id":38536840,"name":"Shotta Flow 8","trackName":"Shotta Flow 8","artistName":"NLE Choppa","albumName":"NLE Choppa","duration":202.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I am a menace, keep me a rack ju' like tennis, I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\nI started this shit, I'ma finish, nigga be hatin', tryna blemish my image\nWho want the smoke? .223 came with the scope, extended clip long as a rope\nWe wipe his nose ju' like he had him a cold, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo\nYeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah\n\nI'm back, and I'm better, we do not tote no Beretta, we need like a hunnid or better\nYou say you a stepper, like how? I got a size ten and I've been that\nWe'll creep, TLC, spot one, ICU where he be\nBackstreet Boyz, we make gangstas tap, fuck a lap down, this Glock in my lap\n\nBuck to the right, it was death on the left, way I handled the beef woulda thought I'm a chef\nEatin' me up with the mornin' breath, 'bout time I had nutted her Uber was there\nYou sorry, that what she say, but she the one sittin' with my kids on her face\nI'm havin' this shit my way, brand-new SK, I think it's gay\n\nIt touch niggas, fuck nigga, bait him in like we fuck with ya\nTake him down when he come around, leave him in his draws with his pants down\nHe a stripper, put O's in my liver, can't see me, he crippled\n'Bout them ho, he tender, so I sent 'em, caught her lickin' his nipples 'fore we killed him\n\nCome here, SRT, more ass than Ari, fuck off, yo, set Draco Cardi\nUnlimited ammo (doot, doot, doot), I put in the cheat code, 62 bullets, they long as a Cheeto\nI'm in the trap with the Qualo, hello, lil' bro, he ju' put him a Drac' in the coat\nWho want the smoke? 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I got a size ten and I've been that\n[00:40.36]We'll creep, TLC, spot one, ICU where he be\n[00:43.40]Backstreet Boyz, we make gangstas tap, fuck a lap down, this Glock in my lap\n[00:47.32]Buck to the right, it was death on the left, way I handled the beef woulda thought I'm a chef\n[00:50.89]Eatin' me up with the mornin' breath, 'bout time I had nutted her Uber was there\n[00:54.64]You sorry, that what she say, but she the one sittin' with my kids on her face\n[00:58.38]I'm havin' this shit my way, brand-new SK, I think it's gay\n[01:01.66]It touch niggas, fuck nigga, bait him in like we fuck with ya\n[01:05.53]Take him down when he come around, leave him in his draws with his pants down\n[01:08.97]He a stripper, put O's in my liver, can't see me, he crippled\n[01:12.57]'Bout them ho, he tender, so I sent 'em, caught her lickin' his nipples 'fore we killed him\n[01:17.15]Come here, SRT, more ass than Ari, fuck off, yo, set Draco Cardi\n[01:21.16]Unlimited ammo (doot, doot, doot), I put in the cheat code, 62 bullets, they long as a Cheeto\n[01:24.67]I'm in the trap with the Qualo, hello, lil' bro, he ju' put him a Drac' in the coat\n[01:28.15]Who want the smoke? 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Yeah\nYeah, yeah\n\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\nI'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\nI started this shit, I'ma finish\nNiggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\nWho want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\nExtended clip long as a rope\nWe wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\nI knew that boy was a hoe\n\nPull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\nWhat is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'?\nI am a beast, you cannot tame it\nDon't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous\nThese niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'\nOoh, he got money, I'm runnin' his wallet\nYou say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it\nIn a shoot out, your gun was droppin'\nYou really a fraud\n\nYou cannot stomp on his yard\nMy nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards\nI am so high that I'm talking' to stars\nI'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars\n\nDon't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me\nChoppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li\nSauce gang drip though, what is your recipe?\nDon't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me\n\nWhole lotta money, whole lotta guala\nHit the party 50 deep, nun' but my shotta\nNigga tried me, so you know I had to pop him\nSo many bullets, it confused the doctor\nWhole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks\nFuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back\n3.5 rolled up in the cack\nWe don't smoke Reggie, this shit called gas\n\nI'm sticked up, like a blind man\nI'm super hot, like a frying pan\nHe said that he gon' take some from me\nAyy, just know, he lyin' man\nI'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle\nYour bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle\nTwo bullets in your chest, that's a nipple\nAnd if a nigga run up, I'ma pop him like a pimple\nGet rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50\nBrand new choppa got double d titties\nNiggas don't play me, I don't get silly\nLove all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah\n\nYeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah\nAyy, bitch, love all the beef like a southwest deli\nI might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly\nFeelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me\nIf he wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili\nAnd I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\nAnd I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\nBitch!\n\nFinna ad-lib, keep all that\n(Like a school shooter, like I'm Toby, yeah)\nKeep all that Tay, yeah (Huh, huh)\n(This shit straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\nAyy Tay, keep all that\n(Straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\nKeep all that, yeah, yeah\n(Up from my hip, yeah)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.71] I wish everything I touch would turn to gold\n[00:02.51] NLE, you heard me\n[00:04.15] Baby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta\n[00:06.86] Baby Mexico shotta\n[00:07.62] We finna talk our shit, you heard me\n[00:11.72] Why not? Yeah\n[00:13.33] Yeah, yeah\n[00:14.91] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[00:19.27] I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\n[00:21.63] I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\n[00:23.23] I started this shit, I'ma finish\n[00:25.04] Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\n[00:27.29] Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\n[00:29.46] Extended clip long as a rope\n[00:31.39] We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\n[00:33.85] I knew that boy was a hoe\n[00:35.49] Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\n[00:37.17] What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'?\n[00:39.29] I am a beast, you cannot tame it\n[00:41.39] Don't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous\n[00:43.21] These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'\n[00:45.14] Ooh, he got money, I'm runnin' his wallet\n[00:47.28] You say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it\n[00:49.47] In a shoot out, your gun was droppin'\n[00:51.57] You really a fraud\n[01:02.42] You cannot stomp on his yard\n[01:04.55] My nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards\n[01:06.42] I am so high that I'm talking' to stars\n[01:08.67] I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars\n[01:10.41] Don't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me\n[01:12.36] Choppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li\n[01:14.29] Sauce gang drip though, what is your recipe?\n[01:16.73] Don't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me\n[01:18.69] Whole lotta money, whole lotta guala\n[01:20.46] Hit the party 50 deep, nun' but my shotta\n[01:22.36] Nigga tried me, so you know I had to pop him\n[01:24.41] So many bullets, it confused the doctor\n[01:26.38] Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks\n[01:28.48] Fuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back\n[01:30.39] 3.5 rolled up in the cack\n[01:32.42] We don't smoke Reggie, this shit called gas\n[01:34.31] I'm sticked up, like a blind man\n[01:36.23] I'm super hot, like a frying pan\n[01:38.39] He said that he gon' take some from me\n[01:40.26] Ayy, just know, he lyin' man\n[01:42.32] I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle\n[01:44.23] Your bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle\n[01:46.36] Two bullets in your chest, that's a nipple\n[01:47.10] And if a nigga run up, I'ma pop him like a pimple\n[01:50.41] Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50\n[01:52.25] Brand new choppa got double d titties\n[01:54.30] Niggas don't play me, I don't get silly\n[01:56.25] Love all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah\n[01:59.42] Yeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah\n[02:02.38] Ayy, bitch, love all the beef like a southwest deli\n[02:06.32] I might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly\n[02:10.63] Feelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me\n[02:14.32] If he wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili\n[02:18.63] And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\n[02:22.31] And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\n[02:26.85] Bitch!\n[02:28.19] Finna ad-lib, keep all that\n[02:30.01] (Like a school shooter, like I'm Toby, yeah)\n[02:34.38] Keep all that Tay, yeah (Huh, huh)\n[02:37.78] (This shit straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\n[02:39.66] Ayy Tay, keep all that\n[02:41.24] (Straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\n[02:42.59] Keep all that, yeah, yeah\n[02:43.74] (Up from my hip, yeah)\n[02:45.11] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Shotta Flow\n  artist: NLE Choppa\n  album: NLE Choppa Songs\n  duration_ms: 173000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I wish everything I touch would turn to gold\n  start_ms: 710\n  end_ms: 2510\n- text: NLE, you heard me\n  start_ms: 2510\n  end_ms: 4150\n- text: Baby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta\n  start_ms: 4150\n  end_ms: 6860\n- text: Baby Mexico shotta\n  start_ms: 6860\n  end_ms: 7620\n- text: We finna talk our shit, you heard me\n  start_ms: 7620\n  end_ms: 11720\n- text: Why not? 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Yeah\nYeah, yeah\n\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\nI'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\nI started this shit, I'ma finish\nNiggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\nWho want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\nExtended clip long as a rope\nWe wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\nI knew that boy was a hoe\n\nPull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\nWhat is your set, nigga? 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Yeah\n[00:13.33] Yeah, yeah\n[00:14.91] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[00:19.27] I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\n[00:21.63] I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\n[00:23.23] I started this shit, I'ma finish\n[00:25.04] Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\n[00:27.29] Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\n[00:29.46] Extended clip long as a rope\n[00:31.39] We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\n[00:33.85] I knew that boy was a hoe\n[00:35.49] Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\n[00:37.17] What is your set, nigga? 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Yeah\nYeah, yeah\n\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\nI'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\nI started this shit, I'ma finish\nNiggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\nWho want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\nExtended clip long as a rope\nWe wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\nI knew that boy was a hoe\n\nPull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\nWhat is your set, nigga? 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Yeah\n[00:14.47] Yeah, yeah\n[00:16.38] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[00:19.23] I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\n[00:21.63] I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\n[00:23.08] I started this shit, I'ma finish\n[00:24.86] Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\n[00:27.32] Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\n[00:29.47] Extended clip long as a rope\n[00:31.02] We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\n[00:33.77] I knew that boy was a hoe\n[00:35.20] Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\n[00:37.27] What is your set, nigga? 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Yeah\nYeah, yeah\n\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\nI'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\nI started this shit, I'ma finish\nNiggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\nWho want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\nExtended clip long as a rope\nWe wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\nI knew that boy was a hoe\n\nPull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\nWhat is your set, nigga? 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Yeah\n[00:13.33] Yeah, yeah\n[00:14.91] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[00:19.27] I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\n[00:21.63] I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\n[00:23.23] I started this shit, I'ma finish\n[00:25.04] Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\n[00:27.29] Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\n[00:29.46] Extended clip long as a rope\n[00:31.39] We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\n[00:33.85] I knew that boy was a hoe\n[00:35.49] Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\n[00:37.17] What is your set, nigga? 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Yeah\nYeah, yeah\n\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\nI'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\nI started this shit, I'ma finish\nNiggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\nWho want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\nExtended clip long as a rope\nWe wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\nI knew that boy was a hoe\n\nPull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\nWhat is your set, nigga? 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Yeah\n[00:14.47] Yeah, yeah\n[00:16.38] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[00:19.23] I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\n[00:21.63] I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\n[00:23.08] I started this shit, I'ma finish\n[00:24.86] Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\n[00:27.32] Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\n[00:29.47] Extended clip long as a rope\n[00:31.02] We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\n[00:33.77] I knew that boy was a hoe\n[00:35.20] Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\n[00:37.27] What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'?\n[00:39.23] I am a beast, you cannot tame it\n[00:41.26] Don't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous\n[00:43.36] These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'\n[00:45.31] Ooh, he got money, I'm runnin' his wallet\n[00:47.19] You say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it\n[00:49.13] In a shoot out, your gun was droppin'\n[00:51.02] You really a fraud\n[00:52.17] You cannot stomp on his yard\n[00:53.52] My nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards\n[00:55.63] I am so high that I'm talking' to stars\n[00:57.74] I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars\n[00:59.63] Don't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me\n[01:01.99] Choppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li\n[01:03.79] Sauce gang drip though, what is your recipe?\n[01:06.09] Don't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me\n[01:07.97] Whole lotta money, whole lotta guala\n[01:09.86] Hit the party 50 deep, nun' but my shotta\n[01:11.93] Nigga tried me, so you know I had to pop him\n[01:13.74] So many bullets, it confused the doctor\n[01:15.85] Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks\n[01:17.62] Fuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back\n[01:19.67] 3.5 rolled up in the cack\n[01:21.68] We don't smoke Reggie, this shit called gas\n[01:23.60] I'm sticked up, like a blind man\n[01:25.64] I'm super hot, like a frying pan\n[01:27.50] He said that he gon' take some from me\n[01:29.77] Ayy, just know, he lyin' man\n[01:31.46] I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle\n[01:33.77] Your bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle\n[01:35.87] Two bullets in your chest, that's a nipple\n[01:37.73] And if a nigga run up, I'ma pop him like a pimple\n[01:39.60] Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50\n[01:41.73] Brand new choppa got double d titties\n[01:43.90] Niggas don't play me, I don't get silly\n[01:46.02] Love all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah\n[01:48.83] Yeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah\n[01:52.54] Ayy, bitch, love all the beef like a southwest deli\n[01:55.54] I might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly\n[01:59.61] Feelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me\n[02:03.66] If he wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili\n[02:07.68] And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\n[02:11.86] And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah\n[02:16.00] Bitch!\n[02:17.47] Finna ad-lib, keep all that\n[02:20.35] (Like a school shooter, like I'm Toby, yeah)\n[02:24.38] Keep all that Tay, yeah (Huh, huh)\n[02:27.14] (This shit straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\n[02:28.42] Ayy Tay, keep all that\n[02:29.93] (Straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)\n[02:30.19] Keep all that, yeah, yeah\n[02:32.57] (Up from my hip, yeah)\n[02:34.14] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Shotta Flow\n  artist: NLE Choppa\n  album: Shotta Flow\n  duration_ms: 157100\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I wish everything I touch would turn to gold\n  start_ms: 40\n  end_ms: 2050\n- text: NLE, you heard me\n  start_ms: 2050\n  end_ms: 4570\n- text: Baby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta\n  start_ms: 4570\n  end_ms: 7170\n- text: Baby Mexico shotta\n  start_ms: 7170\n  end_ms: 9640\n- text: We finna talk our shit, you heard me\n  start_ms: 9640\n  end_ms: 11670\n- text: Why not? 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Yeah\n  Yeah, yeah\n\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis\n  I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis\n  I started this shit, I'ma finish\n  Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image\n  Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope\n  Extended clip long as a rope\n  We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold\n  I knew that boy was a hoe\n\n  Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'\n  What is your set, nigga? 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(ayy)\nCheck, the opps stay famous, I put 'em on TV (brrt)\nIt's a house on my neck and it's filled with VV's (bitch)\nI walked down on him and he didn't even see me (bitch)\nHollow tips in this Glock, these shits is not BB's\nI'm the only rapper that's down for a body (down for a body)\nI don't need the drugs, I don't need no Molly (don't need no Molly)\n\nBitch I'm BBK, I'll shoot everybody (brrt, brrt)\nI always got this gun, it's glued to my body\nShoot him in the hip if he turn into a runner (ayy)\nGun in the park, it's like my nigga's name's Gunna (ayy)\nCatch him in the Buick, I'ma flip the old Honda (ayy)\nAfrican shooters, I call 'em Wakanda (ayy)\nIf he wanna do it, tell 'em I'm ready (I'm ready)\nKnock out his brains, it sound like spaghetti\nShoot at the cops like Corey Maggette (yeah)\nBitch, I'm Don Dada, my hair be dreaded\nHol' up, hol' up\nI'm on a Perc' in this motherfucka\nGet dirty in this motherfucka\nGet put on a shirt in this motherfucka\nIf a nigga want smoke, if a nigga want smoke\n\nI'ma get his ass hurt in this motherfucka\nBig Drac' when I slide in a motherfucka (slide in a motherfucka)\nNigga playin'\nHe dyin' in this motherfucka (he dyin' in this motherfucka)\nIf a nigga really want that shit, he can get that shit\nGot the Glock on the hip, I'ma shoot that bitch (dumbass)\nAR-15 with the five-five-six\nIf a nigga want smoke, he gon' get dismissed (bitch)\nI don't even gotta car, hundred K Audemar\nYou can see it on my wrist when a bitch gliss (ice)\nI'ma get better, I'm not gon' miss\nWhy the fuck you got a gun if you know you a bitch? ayy\n\nBitch, it's too deep, don't get in this water (bitch)\nIf we can't find him, we shoot at his daughter (brrt)\nI see that hate but you know I go harder (yeah)\nBitch, you my son, you know I'm a father (what?)\nDemon, you can call me a gremlin (huh?)\nI want the smoke like a motherfuckin' chimney (a chimney)\nYou get shot in the mouth if you grinnin'\nShotta fam, extortion, we winnin'\nYour homie a bitch, you can keep him (he a bitch)\nMy shooter a dawg like Latifa (let's go)\nTake a look in my eyes, I'm the reaper (you a bitch)\nBitch, I really don't fuck with them\nPeople (I don't fuck with them people)\nAnd niggas be on Judgement Day with\nGod, I bust at them people (I'm sorry)\n\nBitch, you know I'm gon' shoot when I see you\nIf I was you,\nI wouldn't want to be you (I wouldn't wanna be you), yeah, yeah\nLeave 'em unrecognized, running through homage\nGet into a jam and you turn into an accomplice (ayy)\nSlammin' on the opps like a nigga Tim Duncan (ayy, ayy)\nI'ma come with a gun, I call it conjunction\nBitch shaking heads, what the fuck is you doin'? (what you doin'?)\nI ain't test hoes, but you know I'm pursuin' 'em\nFuck with two hoes, I do it congruent\nIf you diss on my name, your life get ruined (ayy)\nShoot him in the back, take him out like Ricky (huh?)\nDon't come too close 'cause I'm clutching my Blicky\n\nGot a Glock .26 and it came with a titty (brrt, brrt)\nNo biggie with the choppa, get to boppin' like Diddy (brrt, brrt)\nBitch, you not robbin' shit and I put that on Buddha (brrt, brrt)\nI used to be fine then I turned to the shoota (brrt, brrt)\nExtended the MAC, it look a ruler (brrt, brrt)\nI didn't wanna kill him but I had to change (brrt)\nWe on a opp's ass, man, they want us to let up (they wanna let up)\nWhite tee turned red,\nThey thought I hit him with some ketchup (hit him with some ketchup)\nThe body count keep risin',\nI done turned into the devil (turned into the devil)\nThey know how we be slidin', bitch,\nI had to cop a rental (I got the rental)\n\nChoppa what it is shorty\nHow you bleedin n*gga\nYou know I be smoking that tookie too\nShe told me I taste like some Juicy Fruit\nShe ate me like gum in that coupie coupe\nShoot up his ride, call jiffy lube\nThe glock say ask that boy Is he cool\nBustin down his block like a inner tube\nUrus out, might just paint that bitch blue\nHe said I don't know him, who is you\nHe said he a dog, he a Scooby Doo\nIm'a sip lean til i'm forty four\nI was sixteen riding with a forty four\nImma up a hand gun, at the door\nI ain't be to the raq in a lil minute\nBut I still ride with my shorties though\nBlack car white seats, it's a Oreo\nBlow em down, twin Glocks, call him Wario (Ay)\nFuck everybody, I had the chance I'll buck everybody\nSayin' fuck me, no fuck everybody\nGot the pole out, better duck everybody\nTell him cool down before he buck at his body\nGlock on my lap, call him Buffy the body\nThrow him in the ocean, tell him locate at his body\nHis mom pulling up to come okay his body","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.58] Ayy, put the beam on my Glock for my accuracy\n[00:03.97] Bitch, you know that I'm tough like a refugee (CashMoneyAP)\n[00:05.74] Boy, you know you get dead if you step to me (brrt)\n[00:07.66] I was only 15 with a felony (yeah, yeah)\n[00:10.15] Whole lotta opps so the party got wrecked (ayy)\n[00:12.04] Big ass crib but it's blood on the set (ayy)\n[00:13.80] Call the Glock Nike, put a nigga in check (ayy)\n[00:15.66] How he gon' breathe when I shot him in the neck? 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'\n    start_ms: 171036\n  - text: '(Who '\n    start_ms: 171129\n  - text: 'is '\n    start_ms: 171195\n  - text: you?)\n    start_ms: 171262\n- text: He said he a dog, he a Scooby-Doo\n  start_ms: 171746\n  end_ms: 173009\n  words:\n  - text: 'He '\n    start_ms: 171746\n  - text: 'said '\n    start_ms: 172007\n  - text: 'he '\n    start_ms: 172102\n  - text: 'a '\n    start_ms: 172173\n  - text: 'dog, '\n    start_ms: 172256\n  - text: 'he '\n    start_ms: 172398\n  - text: 'a '\n    start_ms: 172458\n  - text: Scooby-\n    start_ms: 172517\n  - text: Doo\n    start_ms: 172695\n- text: I'ma sip lean 'til I'm 44 (Yeah)\n  start_ms: 173009\n  end_ms: 174599\n  words:\n  - text: 'I''ma '\n    start_ms: 173009\n  - text: 'sip '\n    start_ms: 173429\n  - text: 'lean '\n    start_ms: 173649\n  - text: '''til '\n    start_ms: 173829\n  - text: 'I''m '\n    start_ms: 173989\n  - text: '44 '\n    start_ms: 174189\n  - text: (Yeah)\n    start_ms: 174549\n- text: I was 16 ridin' with a 44\n  start_ms: 175769\n  end_ms: 177471\n  words:\n  - 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text: 'Blow '\n    start_ms: 184719\n  - text: 'him '\n    start_ms: 184924\n  - text: 'down '\n    start_ms: 184980\n  - text: 'with '\n    start_ms: 185060\n  - text: 'twin '\n    start_ms: 185117\n  - text: 'Glocks, '\n    start_ms: 185230\n  - text: 'call '\n    start_ms: 185367\n  - text: 'me '\n    start_ms: 185435\n  - text: 'Wario, '\n    start_ms: 185503\n  - text: ayy\n    start_ms: 186060\n- text: Fuck everybody\n  start_ms: 186736\n  end_ms: 187766\n  words:\n  - text: 'Fuck '\n    start_ms: 186736\n  - text: everybody\n    start_ms: 187116\n- text: I have the chance, I'll buck everybody (Bang)\n  start_ms: 188618\n  end_ms: 190328\n  words:\n  - text: 'I '\n    start_ms: 188618\n  - text: 'have '\n    start_ms: 188798\n  - text: 'the '\n    start_ms: 188958\n  - text: 'chance, '\n    start_ms: 189098\n  - text: 'I''ll '\n    start_ms: 189378\n  - text: 'buck '\n    start_ms: 189558\n  - text: 'everybody '\n    start_ms: 189798\n  - text: (Bang)\n    start_ms: 190278\n- text: Sayin' fuck me, no, fuck everybody (Bang)\n  start_ms: 190773\n  end_ms: 192643\n  words:\n  - text: 'Sayin'' '\n    start_ms: 190773\n  - text: 'fuck '\n    start_ms: 191173\n  - text: 'me, '\n    start_ms: 191393\n  - text: 'no, '\n    start_ms: 191573\n  - text: 'fuck '\n    start_ms: 191833\n  - text: 'everybody '\n    start_ms: 192073\n  - text: (Bang)\n    start_ms: 192613\n- text: Got the pole out, better duck, everybody\n  start_ms: 192894\n  end_ms: 194491\n  words:\n  - text: 'Got '\n    start_ms: 192894\n  - text: 'the '\n    start_ms: 193115\n  - text: 'pole '\n    start_ms: 193217\n  - text: 'out, '\n    start_ms: 193438\n  - text: 'better '\n    start_ms: 193591\n  - text: 'duck, '\n    start_ms: 193777\n  - text: everybody\n    start_ms: 194015\n- text: Tell him cool down 'fore he buck his body\n  start_ms: 194491\n  end_ms: 196191\n  words:\n  - text: 'Tell '\n    start_ms: 194491\n  - text: 'him '\n    start_ms: 194691\n  - text: 'cool '\n    start_ms: 194811\n  - text: 'down '\n    start_ms: 195071\n  - text: '''fore '\n    start_ms: 195271\n  - text: 'he '\n    start_ms: 195391\n  - 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(ayy)\n  Check, the opps stay famous, I put 'em on TV (brrt)\n  It's a house on my neck and it's filled with VV's (bitch)\n  I walked down on him and he didn't even see me (bitch)\n  Hollow tips in this Glock, these shits is not BB's\n  I'm the only rapper that's down for a body (down for a body)\n  I don't need the drugs, I don't need no Molly (don't need no Molly)\n\n  Bitch I'm BBK, I'll shoot everybody (brrt, brrt)\n  I always got this gun, it's glued to my body\n  Shoot him in the hip if he turn into a runner (ayy)\n  Gun in the park, it's like my nigga's name's Gunna (ayy)\n  Catch him in the Buick, I'ma flip the old Honda (ayy)\n  African shooters, I call 'em Wakanda (ayy)\n  If he wanna do it, tell 'em I'm ready (I'm ready)\n  Knock out his brains, it sound like spaghetti\n  Shoot at the cops like Corey Maggette (yeah)\n  Bitch, I'm Don Dada, my hair be dreaded\n  Hol' up, hol' up\n  I'm on a Perc' in this motherfucka\n  Get dirty in this motherfucka\n  Get put on a shirt in this motherfucka\n  If a nigga want smoke, if a nigga want smoke\n\n  I'ma get his ass hurt in this motherfucka\n  Big Drac' when I slide in a motherfucka (slide in a motherfucka)\n  Nigga playin'\n  He dyin' in this motherfucka (he dyin' in this motherfucka)\n  If a nigga really want that shit, he can get that shit\n  Got the Glock on the hip, I'ma shoot that bitch (dumbass)\n  AR-15 with the five-five-six\n  If a nigga want smoke, he gon' get dismissed (bitch)\n  I don't even gotta car, hundred K Audemar\n  You can see it on my wrist when a bitch gliss (ice)\n  I'ma get better, I'm not gon' miss\n  Why the fuck you got a gun if you know you a bitch? ayy\n\n  Bitch, it's too deep, don't get in this water (bitch)\n  If we can't find him, we shoot at his daughter (brrt)\n  I see that hate but you know I go harder (yeah)\n  Bitch, you my son, you know I'm a father (what?)\n  Demon, you can call me a gremlin (huh?)\n  I want the smoke like a motherfuckin' chimney (a chimney)\n  You get shot in the mouth if you grinnin'\n  Shotta fam, extortion, we winnin'\n  Your homie a bitch, you can keep him (he a bitch)\n  My shooter a dawg like Latifa (let's go)\n  Take a look in my eyes, I'm the reaper (you a bitch)\n  Bitch, I really don't fuck with them\n  People (I don't fuck with them people)\n  And niggas be on Judgement Day with\n  God, I bust at them people (I'm sorry)\n\n  Bitch, you know I'm gon' shoot when I see you\n  If I was you,\n  I wouldn't want to be you (I wouldn't wanna be you), yeah, yeah\n  Leave 'em unrecognized, running through homage\n  Get into a jam and you turn into an accomplice (ayy)\n  Slammin' on the opps like a nigga Tim Duncan (ayy, ayy)\n  I'ma come with a gun, I call it conjunction\n  Bitch shaking heads, what the fuck is you doin'? (what you doin'?)\n  I ain't test hoes, but you know I'm pursuin' 'em\n  Fuck with two hoes, I do it congruent\n  If you diss on my name, your life get ruined (ayy)\n  Shoot him in the back, take him out like Ricky (huh?)\n  Don't come too close 'cause I'm clutching my Blicky\n\n  Got a Glock .26 and it came with a titty (brrt, brrt)\n  No biggie with the choppa, get to boppin' like Diddy (brrt, brrt)\n  Bitch, you not robbin' shit and I put that on Buddha (brrt, brrt)\n  I used to be fine then I turned to the shoota (brrt, brrt)\n  Extended the MAC, it look a ruler (brrt, brrt)\n  I didn't wanna kill him but I had to change (brrt)\n  We on a opp's ass, man, they want us to let up (they wanna let up)\n  White tee turned red,\n  They thought I hit him with some ketchup (hit him with some ketchup)\n  The body count keep risin',\n  I done turned into the devil (turned into the devil)\n  They know how we be slidin', bitch,\n  I had to cop a rental (I got the rental)\n\n  Choppa what it is shorty\n  How you bleedin n*gga\n  You know I be smoking that tookie too\n  She told me I taste like some Juicy Fruit\n  She ate me like gum in that coupie coupe\n  Shoot up his ride, call jiffy lube\n  The glock say ask that boy Is he cool\n  Bustin down his block like a inner tube\n  Urus out, might just paint that bitch blue\n  He said I don't know him, who is you\n  He said he a dog, he a Scooby Doo\n  Im'a sip lean til i'm forty four\n  I was sixteen riding with a forty four\n  Imma up a hand gun, at the door\n  I ain't be to the raq in a lil minute\n  But I still ride with my shorties though\n  Black car white seats, it's a Oreo\n  Blow em down, twin Glocks, call him Wario (Ay)\n  Fuck everybody, I had the chance I'll buck everybody\n  Sayin' fuck me, no fuck everybody\n  Got the pole out, better duck everybody\n  Tell him cool down before he buck at his body\n  Glock on my lap, call him Buffy the body\n  Throw him in the ocean, tell him locate at his body\n  His mom pulling up to come okay his body\n"}]