[{"id":24140431,"name":"Interlude 47","trackName":"Interlude 47","artistName":"Pro Era","albumName":"PEEP: The Aprocalypse","duration":247.7143,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Steelo!\nBring the remedy\nLet's escape into the universe\nBut let me show you how to do it first\nSit patient till you feel a tingling sensation\nDon't start shaking, relax and try to take it\nIt's ecstasy, but mentally just let it be telepathy\nWill guide what your eyes don't get to see\nI start retracing steps cause your angel-esque\nCould take a niggas' breath and I ain't even got you naked yet\nIt all starts at the root\nSo let me drop my shoes when I step into your room\nWe could light the fumes and defuse, the incense\nBlooming perfume, as the two of us defuse\nSo I approach it like let's do things I know you like\nAnd we could shape shift to celebrities over night\nYou ready for the ride, I suggest you hold on tight\nAnd wrap your legs around me like you riding motorbike\nYou know I'm right, that's why you're laughing\nBut I'm not the one that's picking up your tab miss\nSo relax, and you should have a drink or two\nI wanna get inside you cause I'm already in to you\nSaid I'm already in to you\nSo what you wanna get into? What you wanna do?\nCause one of us gotta make a move\nInterlude: Joey Bada$$\nSo what you wanna do?\nShe said can I bring my girlfriend too?\nIt's on you\nMy chick classy, whenever she pass me\nGive her that A List D though I fail her exactly\nGive her the nasty, she give me a dynasty\nWe gon die nasty honestly, she quite fond of me\nWe light stupendous pounds of trees\nNever found a seed but we intrinsic beings\nI surrender my blood for a splendid queen\nShe found her prince on the forensic scenes\nDrawn out my heart, pouring out my liver organs\nI like to lick her to kill her orgin\nAnd stick it all in while we smoke an eigth\nUsed to joke for days, now I'm all in when I poke her face\nStroke her gracefully, if we ever apart\nKnow that in her heart it's a place for me\nAsk about spacing me or replacing me\nShe ain't ever gon blast off without taking me\nSee girl, I got the Midas touch\nAnything I touch turn to gold\nSo just suppose we was juxtapose and bust a pose\nFor those who know we close to bills like a Huxtable\nSwear I can't get enough of you\nSwear I can't get enough of you\nEnough of you\nOnly if she get the fly open, I'm taking off\nPushing buttons, you lightin up\nSince I turn you on, you should take it off\nTrue players know how to play their part\nWhen you, being a stupid nigga still managed to break her heart\nYa'll broke up, now I'm who she roll with\nYa xbox fun, I'll be the one to console it\nNotice, I bet you ain't know this, I piped it\nNow I'm her rifle owner got my shot and I sniped it\nSnipping weeds, now our field grown\nWould still screw an industry chick if she had her own deal though\nA sergeant, so you know my shield gold\nWhile I'm on tour girl, just keep your lips closed\nThey ask where I been, then I tell em I'm just gone\nAcross the nation, don't\nDisclose my location\nI know you home waitin\nMeditate, then our spirits meet up in the matrix\nEx planet\nAnd I ain't even plan it\nIndeed, if a seed was planted\nI would tearily play for miscarriage\nSavage in the world with church and with terrorists\nFollow your heart, but the system will tear us\nMy third eye perceives that I can't perish\nSimple, I'm a non believer\nBelieve what you want, but I'm still wanted\nAnd I can see trouble in your eyes you still want it\nBut fuck all that, I just wanna love you on a quantum level\nLike protons and electrons or hydro electricity within me\nBut come on, why you gotta be picky\nI'm saying why you want to have pickney\nCiroc on top shots in my head initially\nI forget about it all cause it don't exist in me\nBrowse your love, and I clear the history\nAnd now it's just fuckin history\nKirk!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Interlude 47\n  artist: Pro Era\n  album: 'PEEP: The Aprocalypse'\n  duration_ms: 247714\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Steelo!\n  Bring the remedy\n  Let's escape into the universe\n  But let me show you how to do it first\n  Sit patient till you feel a tingling sensation\n  Don't start shaking, relax and try to take it\n  It's ecstasy, but mentally just let it be telepathy\n  Will guide what your eyes don't get to see\n  I start retracing steps cause your angel-esque\n  Could take a niggas' breath and I ain't even got you naked yet\n  It all starts at the root\n  So let me drop my shoes when I step into your room\n  We could light the fumes and defuse, the incense\n  Blooming perfume, as the two of us defuse\n  So I approach it like let's do things I know you like\n  And we could shape shift to celebrities over night\n  You ready for the ride, I suggest you hold on tight\n  And wrap your legs around me like you riding motorbike\n  You know I'm right, that's why you're laughing\n  But I'm not the one that's picking up your tab miss\n  So relax, and you should have a drink or two\n  I wanna get inside you cause I'm already in to you\n  Said I'm already in to you\n  So what you wanna get into? What you wanna do?\n  Cause one of us gotta make a move\n  Interlude: Joey Bada$$\n  So what you wanna do?\n  She said can I bring my girlfriend too?\n  It's on you\n  My chick classy, whenever she pass me\n  Give her that A List D though I fail her exactly\n  Give her the nasty, she give me a dynasty\n  We gon die nasty honestly, she quite fond of me\n  We light stupendous pounds of trees\n  Never found a seed but we intrinsic beings\n  I surrender my blood for a splendid queen\n  She found her prince on the forensic scenes\n  Drawn out my heart, pouring out my liver organs\n  I like to lick her to kill her orgin\n  And stick it all in while we smoke an eigth\n  Used to joke for days, now I'm all in when I poke her face\n  Stroke her gracefully, if we ever apart\n  Know that in her heart it's a place for me\n  Ask about spacing me or replacing me\n  She ain't ever gon blast off without taking me\n  See girl, I got the Midas touch\n  Anything I touch turn to gold\n  So just suppose we was juxtapose and bust a pose\n  For those who know we close to bills like a Huxtable\n  Swear I can't get enough of you\n  Swear I can't get enough of you\n  Enough of you\n  Only if she get the fly open, I'm taking off\n  Pushing buttons, you lightin up\n  Since I turn you on, you should take it off\n  True players know how to play their part\n  When you, being a stupid nigga still managed to break her heart\n  Ya'll broke up, now I'm who she roll with\n  Ya xbox fun, I'll be the one to console it\n  Notice, I bet you ain't know this, I piped it\n  Now I'm her rifle owner got my shot and I sniped it\n  Snipping weeds, now our field grown\n  Would still screw an industry chick if she had her own deal though\n  A sergeant, so you know my shield gold\n  While I'm on tour girl, just keep your lips closed\n  They ask where I been, then I tell em I'm just gone\n  Across the nation, don't\n  Disclose my location\n  I know you home waitin\n  Meditate, then our spirits meet up in the matrix\n  Ex planet\n  And I ain't even plan it\n  Indeed, if a seed was planted\n  I would tearily play for miscarriage\n  Savage in the world with church and with terrorists\n  Follow your heart, but the system will tear us\n  My third eye perceives that I can't perish\n  Simple, I'm a non believer\n  Believe what you want, but I'm still wanted\n  And I can see trouble in your eyes you still want it\n  But fuck all that, I just wanna love you on a quantum level\n  Like protons and electrons or hydro electricity within me\n  But come on, why you gotta be picky\n  I'm saying why you want to have pickney\n  Ciroc on top shots in my head initially\n  I forget about it all cause it don't exist in me\n  Browse your love, and I clear the history\n  And now it's just fuckin history\n  Kirk!\n"},{"id":12665304,"name":"Interlude 47","trackName":"Interlude 47","artistName":"Pro Era","albumName":"Peep the Aprocalypse","duration":235.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Steelo!\nBring the remedy\nLet's escape into the universe\nBut let me show you how to do it first\nSit patient till you feel a tingling sensation\nDon't start shaking, relax and try to take it\nIt's ecstasy, but mentally just let it be telepathy\nWill guide what your eyes don't get to see\nI start retracing steps cause your angel-esque\nCould take a niggas' breath and I ain't even got you naked yet\nIt all starts at the root\nSo let me drop my shoes when I step into your room\nWe could light the fumes and defuse, the incense\nBlooming perfume, as the two of us defuse\nSo I approach it like let's do things I know you like\nAnd we could shape shift to celebrities over night\nYou ready for the ride, I suggest you hold on tight\nAnd wrap your legs around me like you riding motorbike\nYou know I'm right, that's why you're laughing\nBut I'm not the one that's picking up your tab miss\nSo relax, and you should have a drink or two\nI wanna get inside you cause I'm already in to you\nSaid I'm already in to you\nSo what you wanna get into? What you wanna do?\nCause one of us gotta make a move\nInterlude: Joey Bada$$\nSo what you wanna do?\nShe said can I bring my girlfriend too?\nIt's on you\nMy chick classy, whenever she pass me\nGive her that A List D though I fail her exactly\nGive her the nasty, she give me a dynasty\nWe gon die nasty honestly, she quite fond of me\nWe light stupendous pounds of trees\nNever found a seed but we intrinsic beings\nI surrender my blood for a splendid queen\nShe found her prince on the forensic scenes\nDrawn out my heart, pouring out my liver organs\nI like to lick her to kill her orgin\nAnd stick it all in while we smoke an eigth\nUsed to joke for days, now I'm all in when I poke her face\nStroke her gracefully, if we ever apart\nKnow that in her heart it's a place for me\nAsk about spacing me or replacing me\nShe ain't ever gon blast off without taking me\nSee girl, I got the Midas touch\nAnything I touch turn to gold\nSo just suppose we was juxtapose and bust a pose\nFor those who know we close to bills like a Huxtable\nSwear I can't get enough of you\nSwear I can't get enough of you\nEnough of you\nOnly if she get the fly open, I'm taking off\nPushing buttons, you lightin up\nSince I turn you on, you should take it off\nTrue players know how to play their part\nWhen you, being a stupid nigga still managed to break her heart\nYa'll broke up, now I'm who she roll with\nYa xbox fun, I'll be the one to console it\nNotice, I bet you ain't know this, I piped it\nNow I'm her rifle owner got my shot and I sniped it\nSnipping weeds, now our field grown\nWould still screw an industry chick if she had her own deal though\nA sergeant, so you know my shield gold\nWhile I'm on tour girl, just keep your lips closed\nThey ask where I been, then I tell em I'm just gone\nAcross the nation, don't\nDisclose my location\nI know you home waitin\nMeditate, then our spirits meet up in the matrix\nEx planet\nAnd I ain't even plan it\nIndeed, if a seed was planted\nI would tearily play for miscarriage\nSavage in the world with church and with terrorists\nFollow your heart, but the system will tear us\nMy third eye perceives that I can't perish\nSimple, I'm a non believer\nBelieve what you want, but I'm still wanted\nAnd I can see trouble in your eyes you still want it\nBut fuck all that, I just wanna love you on a quantum level\nLike protons and electrons or hydro electricity within me\nBut come on, why you gotta be picky\nI'm saying why you want to have pickney\nCiroc on top shots in my head initially\nI forget about it all cause it don't exist in me\nBrowse your love, and I clear the history\nAnd now it's just fuckin history\nKirk!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Interlude 47\n  artist: Pro Era\n  album: Peep the Aprocalypse\n  duration_ms: 235000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Steelo!\n  Bring the remedy\n  Let's escape into the universe\n  But let me show you how to do it first\n  Sit patient till you feel a tingling sensation\n  Don't start shaking, relax and try to take it\n  It's ecstasy, but mentally just let it be telepathy\n  Will guide what your eyes don't get to see\n  I start retracing steps cause your angel-esque\n  Could take a niggas' breath and I ain't even got you naked yet\n  It all starts at the root\n  So let me drop my shoes when I step into your room\n  We could light the fumes and defuse, the incense\n  Blooming perfume, as the two of us defuse\n  So I approach it like let's do things I know you like\n  And we could shape shift to celebrities over night\n  You ready for the ride, I suggest you hold on tight\n  And wrap your legs around me like you riding motorbike\n  You know I'm right, that's why you're laughing\n  But I'm not the one that's picking up your tab miss\n  So relax, and you should have a drink or two\n  I wanna get inside you cause I'm already in to you\n  Said I'm already in to you\n  So what you wanna get into? What you wanna do?\n  Cause one of us gotta make a move\n  Interlude: Joey Bada$$\n  So what you wanna do?\n  She said can I bring my girlfriend too?\n  It's on you\n  My chick classy, whenever she pass me\n  Give her that A List D though I fail her exactly\n  Give her the nasty, she give me a dynasty\n  We gon die nasty honestly, she quite fond of me\n  We light stupendous pounds of trees\n  Never found a seed but we intrinsic beings\n  I surrender my blood for a splendid queen\n  She found her prince on the forensic scenes\n  Drawn out my heart, pouring out my liver organs\n  I like to lick her to kill her orgin\n  And stick it all in while we smoke an eigth\n  Used to joke for days, now I'm all in when I poke her face\n  Stroke her gracefully, if we ever apart\n  Know that in her heart it's a place for me\n  Ask about spacing me or replacing me\n  She ain't ever gon blast off without taking me\n  See girl, I got the Midas touch\n  Anything I touch turn to gold\n  So just suppose we was juxtapose and bust a pose\n  For those who know we close to bills like a Huxtable\n  Swear I can't get enough of you\n  Swear I can't get enough of you\n  Enough of you\n  Only if she get the fly open, I'm taking off\n  Pushing buttons, you lightin up\n  Since I turn you on, you should take it off\n  True players know how to play their part\n  When you, being a stupid nigga still managed to break her heart\n  Ya'll broke up, now I'm who she roll with\n  Ya xbox fun, I'll be the one to console it\n  Notice, I bet you ain't know this, I piped it\n  Now I'm her rifle owner got my shot and I sniped it\n  Snipping weeds, now our field grown\n  Would still screw an industry chick if she had her own deal though\n  A sergeant, so you know my shield gold\n  While I'm on tour girl, just keep your lips closed\n  They ask where I been, then I tell em I'm just gone\n  Across the nation, don't\n  Disclose my location\n  I know you home waitin\n  Meditate, then our spirits meet up in the matrix\n  Ex planet\n  And I ain't even plan it\n  Indeed, if a seed was planted\n  I would tearily play for miscarriage\n  Savage in the world with church and with terrorists\n  Follow your heart, but the system will tear us\n  My third eye perceives that I can't perish\n  Simple, I'm a non believer\n  Believe what you want, but I'm still wanted\n  And I can see trouble in your eyes you still want it\n  But fuck all that, I just wanna love you on a quantum level\n  Like protons and electrons or hydro electricity within me\n  But come on, why you gotta be picky\n  I'm saying why you want to have pickney\n  Ciroc on top shots in my head initially\n  I forget about it all cause it don't exist in me\n  Browse your love, and I clear the history\n  And now it's just fuckin history\n  Kirk!\n"},{"id":37749703,"name":"Interlude 47","trackName":"Interlude 47","artistName":"Pro Era","albumName":"PEEP: The Aprocalypse","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Steelo!\nBring the remedy\nLet's escape into the universe\nBut let me show you how to do it first\nSit patient till you feel a tingling sensation\nDon't start shaking, relax and try to take it\nIt's ecstasy, but mentally just let it be telepathy\nWill guide what your eyes don't get to see\nI start retracing steps cause your angel-esque\nCould take a niggas' breath and I ain't even got you naked yet\nIt all starts at the root\nSo let me drop my shoes when I step into your room\nWe could light the fumes and defuse, the incense\nBlooming perfume, as the two of us defuse\nSo I approach it like let's do things I know you like\nAnd we could shape shift to celebrities over night\nYou ready for the ride, I suggest you hold on tight\nAnd wrap your legs around me like you riding motorbike\nYou know I'm right, that's why you're laughing\nBut I'm not the one that's picking up your tab miss\nSo relax, and you should have a drink or two\nI wanna get inside you cause I'm already in to you\nSaid I'm already in to you\nSo what you wanna get into? What you wanna do?\nCause one of us gotta make a move\nInterlude: Joey Bada$$\nSo what you wanna do?\nShe said can I bring my girlfriend too?\nIt's on you\nMy chick classy, whenever she pass me\nGive her that A List D though I fail her exactly\nGive her the nasty, she give me a dynasty\nWe gon die nasty honestly, she quite fond of me\nWe light stupendous pounds of trees\nNever found a seed but we intrinsic beings\nI surrender my blood for a splendid queen\nShe found her prince on the forensic scenes\nDrawn out my heart, pouring out my liver organs\nI like to lick her to kill her orgin\nAnd stick it all in while we smoke an eigth\nUsed to joke for days, now I'm all in when I poke her face\nStroke her gracefully, if we ever apart\nKnow that in her heart it's a place for me\nAsk about spacing me or replacing me\nShe ain't ever gon blast off without taking me\nSee girl, I got the Midas touch\nAnything I touch turn to gold\nSo just suppose we was juxtapose and bust a pose\nFor those who know we close to bills like a Huxtable\nSwear I can't get enough of you\nSwear I can't get enough of you\nEnough of you\nOnly if she get the fly open, I'm taking off\nPushing buttons, you lightin up\nSince I turn you on, you should take it off\nTrue players know how to play their part\nWhen you, being a stupid nigga still managed to break her heart\nYa'll broke up, now I'm who she roll with\nYa xbox fun, I'll be the one to console it\nNotice, I bet you ain't know this, I piped it\nNow I'm her rifle owner got my shot and I sniped it\nSnipping weeds, now our field grown\nWould still screw an industry chick if she had her own deal though\nA sergeant, so you know my shield gold\nWhile I'm on tour girl, just keep your lips closed\nThey ask where I been, then I tell em I'm just gone\nAcross the nation, don't\nDisclose my location\nI know you home waitin\nMeditate, then our spirits meet up in the matrix\nEx planet\nAnd I ain't even plan it\nIndeed, if a seed was planted\nI would tearily play for miscarriage\nSavage in the world with church and with terrorists\nFollow your heart, but the system will tear us\nMy third eye perceives that I can't perish\nSimple, I'm a non believer\nBelieve what you want, but I'm still wanted\nAnd I can see trouble in your eyes you still want it\nBut fuck all that, I just wanna love you on a quantum level\nLike protons and electrons or hydro electricity within me\nBut come on, why you gotta be picky\nI'm saying why you want to have pickney\nCiroc on top shots in my head initially\nI forget about it all cause it don't exist in me\nBrowse your love, and I clear the history\nAnd now it's just fuckin history\nKirk!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Interlude 47\n  artist: Pro Era\n  album: 'PEEP: The Aprocalypse'\n  duration_ms: 238000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Steelo!\n  Bring the remedy\n  Let's escape into the universe\n  But let me show you how to do it first\n  Sit patient till you feel a tingling sensation\n  Don't start shaking, relax and try to take it\n  It's ecstasy, but mentally just let it be telepathy\n  Will guide what your eyes don't get to see\n  I start retracing steps cause your angel-esque\n  Could take a niggas' breath and I ain't even got you naked yet\n  It all starts at the root\n  So let me drop my shoes when I step into your room\n  We could light the fumes and defuse, the incense\n  Blooming perfume, as the two of us defuse\n  So I approach it like let's do things I know you like\n  And we could shape shift to celebrities over night\n  You ready for the ride, I suggest you hold on tight\n  And wrap your legs around me like you riding motorbike\n  You know I'm right, that's why you're laughing\n  But I'm not the one that's picking up your tab miss\n  So relax, and you should have a drink or two\n  I wanna get inside you cause I'm already in to you\n  Said I'm already in to you\n  So what you wanna get into? What you wanna do?\n  Cause one of us gotta make a move\n  Interlude: Joey Bada$$\n  So what you wanna do?\n  She said can I bring my girlfriend too?\n  It's on you\n  My chick classy, whenever she pass me\n  Give her that A List D though I fail her exactly\n  Give her the nasty, she give me a dynasty\n  We gon die nasty honestly, she quite fond of me\n  We light stupendous pounds of trees\n  Never found a seed but we intrinsic beings\n  I surrender my blood for a splendid queen\n  She found her prince on the forensic scenes\n  Drawn out my heart, pouring out my liver organs\n  I like to lick her to kill her orgin\n  And stick it all in while we smoke an eigth\n  Used to joke for days, now I'm all in when I poke her face\n  Stroke her gracefully, if we ever apart\n  Know that in her heart it's a place for me\n  Ask about spacing me or replacing me\n  She ain't ever gon blast off without taking me\n  See girl, I got the Midas touch\n  Anything I touch turn to gold\n  So just suppose we was juxtapose and bust a pose\n  For those who know we close to bills like a Huxtable\n  Swear I can't get enough of you\n  Swear I can't get enough of you\n  Enough of you\n  Only if she get the fly open, I'm taking off\n  Pushing buttons, you lightin up\n  Since I turn you on, you should take it off\n  True players know how to play their part\n  When you, being a stupid nigga still managed to break her heart\n  Ya'll broke up, now I'm who she roll with\n  Ya xbox fun, I'll be the one to console it\n  Notice, I bet you ain't know this, I piped it\n  Now I'm her rifle owner got my shot and I sniped it\n  Snipping weeds, now our field grown\n  Would still screw an industry chick if she had her own deal though\n  A sergeant, so you know my shield gold\n  While I'm on tour girl, just keep your lips closed\n  They ask where I been, then I tell em I'm just gone\n  Across the nation, don't\n  Disclose my location\n  I know you home waitin\n  Meditate, then our spirits meet up in the matrix\n  Ex planet\n  And I ain't even plan it\n  Indeed, if a seed was planted\n  I would tearily play for miscarriage\n  Savage in the world with church and with terrorists\n  Follow your heart, but the system will tear us\n  My third eye perceives that I can't perish\n  Simple, I'm a non believer\n  Believe what you want, but I'm still wanted\n  And I can see trouble in your eyes you still want it\n  But fuck all that, I just wanna love you on a quantum level\n  Like protons and electrons or hydro electricity within me\n  But come on, why you gotta be picky\n  I'm saying why you want to have pickney\n  Ciroc on top shots in my head initially\n  I forget about it all cause it don't exist in me\n  Browse your love, and I clear the history\n  And now it's just fuckin history\n  Kirk!\n"},{"id":13101635,"name":"Interlude 47 - Capital STEEZ, Joey Bada$$, CJ Fly & Dessy Hinds","trackName":"Interlude 47 - Capital STEEZ, Joey Bada$$, CJ Fly & Dessy Hinds","artistName":"Pro Era","albumName":"PEEP: The aPROcalypse","duration":234.556672,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Steelo!\nBring the remedy\nLet's escape into the universe\nBut let me show you how to do it first\nSit patient till you feel a tingling sensation\nDon't start shaking, relax and try to take it\nIt's ecstasy, but mentally just let it be telepathy\nWill guide what your eyes don't get to see\nI start retracing steps cause your angel-esque\nCould take a niggas' breath and I ain't even got you naked yet\nIt all starts at the root\nSo let me drop my shoes when I step into your room\nWe could light the fumes and defuse, the incense\nBlooming perfume, as the two of us defuse\nSo I approach it like let's do things I know you like\nAnd we could shape shift to celebrities over night\nYou ready for the ride, I suggest you hold on tight\nAnd wrap your legs around me like you riding motorbike\nYou know I'm right, that's why you're laughing\nBut I'm not the one that's picking up your tab miss\nSo relax, and you should have a drink or two\nI wanna get inside you cause I'm already in to you\nSaid I'm already in to you\nSo what you wanna get into? What you wanna do?\nCause one of us gotta make a move\nInterlude: Joey Bada$$\nSo what you wanna do?\nShe said can I bring my girlfriend too?\nIt's on you\nMy chick classy, whenever she pass me\nGive her that A List D though I fail her exactly\nGive her the nasty, she give me a dynasty\nWe gon die nasty honestly, she quite fond of me\nWe light stupendous pounds of trees\nNever found a seed but we intrinsic beings\nI surrender my blood for a splendid queen\nShe found her prince on the forensic scenes\nDrawn out my heart, pouring out my liver organs\nI like to lick her to kill her orgin\nAnd stick it all in while we smoke an eigth\nUsed to joke for days, now I'm all in when I poke her face\nStroke her gracefully, if we ever apart\nKnow that in her heart it's a place for me\nAsk about spacing me or replacing me\nShe ain't ever gon blast off without taking me\nSee girl, I got the Midas touch\nAnything I touch turn to gold\nSo just suppose we was juxtapose and bust a pose\nFor those who know we close to bills like a Huxtable\nSwear I can't get enough of you\nSwear I can't get enough of you\nEnough of you\nOnly if she get the fly open, I'm taking off\nPushing buttons, you lightin up\nSince I turn you on, you should take it off\nTrue players know how to play their part\nWhen you, being a stupid nigga still managed to break her heart\nYa'll broke up, now I'm who she roll with\nYa xbox fun, I'll be the one to console it\nNotice, I bet you ain't know this, I piped it\nNow I'm her rifle owner got my shot and I sniped it\nSnipping weeds, now our field grown\nWould still screw an industry chick if she had her own deal though\nA sergeant, so you know my shield gold\nWhile I'm on tour girl, just keep your lips closed\nThey ask where I been, then I tell em I'm just gone\nAcross the nation, don't\nDisclose my location\nI know you home waitin\nMeditate, then our spirits meet up in the matrix\nEx planet\nAnd I ain't even plan it\nIndeed, if a seed was planted\nI would tearily play for miscarriage\nSavage in the world with church and with terrorists\nFollow your heart, but the system will tear us\nMy third eye perceives that I can't perish\nSimple, I'm a non believer\nBelieve what you want, but I'm still wanted\nAnd I can see trouble in your eyes you still want it\nBut fuck all that, I just wanna love you on a quantum level\nLike protons and electrons or hydro electricity within me\nBut come on, why you gotta be picky\nI'm saying why you want to have pickney\nCiroc on top shots in my head initially\nI forget about it all cause it don't exist in me\nBrowse your love, and I clear the history\nAnd now it's just fuckin history\nKirk!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Interlude 47 - Capital STEEZ, Joey Bada$$, CJ Fly & Dessy Hinds\n  artist: Pro Era\n  album: 'PEEP: The aPROcalypse'\n  duration_ms: 234557\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Steelo!\n  Bring the remedy\n  Let's escape into the universe\n  But let me show you how to do it first\n  Sit patient till you feel a tingling sensation\n  Don't start shaking, relax and try to take it\n  It's ecstasy, but mentally just let it be telepathy\n  Will guide what your eyes don't get to see\n  I start retracing steps cause your angel-esque\n  Could take a niggas' breath and I ain't even got you naked yet\n  It all starts at the root\n  So let me drop my shoes when I step into your room\n  We could light the fumes and defuse, the incense\n  Blooming perfume, as the two of us defuse\n  So I approach it like let's do things I know you like\n  And we could shape shift to celebrities over night\n  You ready for the ride, I suggest you hold on tight\n  And wrap your legs around me like you riding motorbike\n  You know I'm right, that's why you're laughing\n  But I'm not the one that's picking up your tab miss\n  So relax, and you should have a drink or two\n  I wanna get inside you cause I'm already in to you\n  Said I'm already in to you\n  So what you wanna get into? What you wanna do?\n  Cause one of us gotta make a move\n  Interlude: Joey Bada$$\n  So what you wanna do?\n  She said can I bring my girlfriend too?\n  It's on you\n  My chick classy, whenever she pass me\n  Give her that A List D though I fail her exactly\n  Give her the nasty, she give me a dynasty\n  We gon die nasty honestly, she quite fond of me\n  We light stupendous pounds of trees\n  Never found a seed but we intrinsic beings\n  I surrender my blood for a splendid queen\n  She found her prince on the forensic scenes\n  Drawn out my heart, pouring out my liver organs\n  I like to lick her to kill her orgin\n  And stick it all in while we smoke an eigth\n  Used to joke for days, now I'm all in when I poke her face\n  Stroke her gracefully, if we ever apart\n  Know that in her heart it's a place for me\n  Ask about spacing me or replacing me\n  She ain't ever gon blast off without taking me\n  See girl, I got the Midas touch\n  Anything I touch turn to gold\n  So just suppose we was juxtapose and bust a pose\n  For those who know we close to bills like a Huxtable\n  Swear I can't get enough of you\n  Swear I can't get enough of you\n  Enough of you\n  Only if she get the fly open, I'm taking off\n  Pushing buttons, you lightin up\n  Since I turn you on, you should take it off\n  True players know how to play their part\n  When you, being a stupid nigga still managed to break her heart\n  Ya'll broke up, now I'm who she roll with\n  Ya xbox fun, I'll be the one to console it\n  Notice, I bet you ain't know this, I piped it\n  Now I'm her rifle owner got my shot and I sniped it\n  Snipping weeds, now our field grown\n  Would still screw an industry chick if she had her own deal though\n  A sergeant, so you know my shield gold\n  While I'm on tour girl, just keep your lips closed\n  They ask where I been, then I tell em I'm just gone\n  Across the nation, don't\n  Disclose my location\n  I know you home waitin\n  Meditate, then our spirits meet up in the matrix\n  Ex planet\n  And I ain't even plan it\n  Indeed, if a seed was planted\n  I would tearily play for miscarriage\n  Savage in the world with church and with terrorists\n  Follow your heart, but the system will tear us\n  My third eye perceives that I can't perish\n  Simple, I'm a non believer\n  Believe what you want, but I'm still wanted\n  And I can see trouble in your eyes you still want it\n  But fuck all that, I just wanna love you on a quantum level\n  Like protons and electrons or hydro electricity within me\n  But come on, why you gotta be picky\n  I'm saying why you want to have pickney\n  Ciroc on top shots in my head initially\n  I forget about it all cause it don't exist in me\n  Browse your love, and I clear the history\n  And now it's just fuckin history\n  Kirk!\n"},{"id":12665305,"name":"Interlude 47","trackName":"Interlude 47","artistName":"Pro Era feat. Capital STEEZ, Joey Bada$$, Kirk Knight & CJ Fly","albumName":"Peep the Aprocalypse","duration":235.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Steelo!\nBring the remedy\nLet's escape into the universe\nBut let me show you how to do it first\nSit patient till you feel a tingling sensation\nDon't start shaking, relax and try to take it\nIt's ecstasy, but mentally just let it be telepathy\nWill guide what your eyes don't get to see\nI start retracing steps cause your angel-esque\nCould take a niggas' breath and I ain't even got you naked yet\nIt all starts at the root\nSo let me drop my shoes when I step into your room\nWe could light the fumes and defuse, the incense\nBlooming perfume, as the two of us defuse\nSo I approach it like let's do things I know you like\nAnd we could shape shift to celebrities over night\nYou ready for the ride, I suggest you hold on tight\nAnd wrap your legs around me like you riding motorbike\nYou know I'm right, that's why you're laughing\nBut I'm not the one that's picking up your tab miss\nSo relax, and you should have a drink or two\nI wanna get inside you cause I'm already in to you\nSaid I'm already in to you\nSo what you wanna get into? What you wanna do?\nCause one of us gotta make a move\nInterlude: Joey Bada$$\nSo what you wanna do?\nShe said can I bring my girlfriend too?\nIt's on you\nMy chick classy, whenever she pass me\nGive her that A List D though I fail her exactly\nGive her the nasty, she give me a dynasty\nWe gon die nasty honestly, she quite fond of me\nWe light stupendous pounds of trees\nNever found a seed but we intrinsic beings\nI surrender my blood for a splendid queen\nShe found her prince on the forensic scenes\nDrawn out my heart, pouring out my liver organs\nI like to lick her to kill her orgin\nAnd stick it all in while we smoke an eigth\nUsed to joke for days, now I'm all in when I poke her face\nStroke her gracefully, if we ever apart\nKnow that in her heart it's a place for me\nAsk about spacing me or replacing me\nShe ain't ever gon blast off without taking me\nSee girl, I got the Midas touch\nAnything I touch turn to gold\nSo just suppose we was juxtapose and bust a pose\nFor those who know we close to bills like a Huxtable\nSwear I can't get enough of you\nSwear I can't get enough of you\nEnough of you\nOnly if she get the fly open, I'm taking off\nPushing buttons, you lightin up\nSince I turn you on, you should take it off\nTrue players know how to play their part\nWhen you, being a stupid nigga still managed to break her heart\nYa'll broke up, now I'm who she roll with\nYa xbox fun, I'll be the one to console it\nNotice, I bet you ain't know this, I piped it\nNow I'm her rifle owner got my shot and I sniped it\nSnipping weeds, now our field grown\nWould still screw an industry chick if she had her own deal though\nA sergeant, so you know my shield gold\nWhile I'm on tour girl, just keep your lips closed\nThey ask where I been, then I tell em I'm just gone\nAcross the nation, don't\nDisclose my location\nI know you home waitin\nMeditate, then our spirits meet up in the matrix\nEx planet\nAnd I ain't even plan it\nIndeed, if a seed was planted\nI would tearily play for miscarriage\nSavage in the world with church and with terrorists\nFollow your heart, but the system will tear us\nMy third eye perceives that I can't perish\nSimple, I'm a non believer\nBelieve what you want, but I'm still wanted\nAnd I can see trouble in your eyes you still want it\nBut fuck all that, I just wanna love you on a quantum level\nLike protons and electrons or hydro electricity within me\nBut come on, why you gotta be picky\nI'm saying why you want to have pickney\nCiroc on top shots in my head initially\nI forget about it all cause it don't exist in me\nBrowse your love, and I clear the history\nAnd now it's just fuckin history\nKirk!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Interlude 47\n  artist: Pro Era feat. Capital STEEZ, Joey Bada$$, Kirk Knight & CJ Fly\n  album: Peep the Aprocalypse\n  duration_ms: 235000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Steelo!\n  Bring the remedy\n  Let's escape into the universe\n  But let me show you how to do it first\n  Sit patient till you feel a tingling sensation\n  Don't start shaking, relax and try to take it\n  It's ecstasy, but mentally just let it be telepathy\n  Will guide what your eyes don't get to see\n  I start retracing steps cause your angel-esque\n  Could take a niggas' breath and I ain't even got you naked yet\n  It all starts at the root\n  So let me drop my shoes when I step into your room\n  We could light the fumes and defuse, the incense\n  Blooming perfume, as the two of us defuse\n  So I approach it like let's do things I know you like\n  And we could shape shift to celebrities over night\n  You ready for the ride, I suggest you hold on tight\n  And wrap your legs around me like you riding motorbike\n  You know I'm right, that's why you're laughing\n  But I'm not the one that's picking up your tab miss\n  So relax, and you should have a drink or two\n  I wanna get inside you cause I'm already in to you\n  Said I'm already in to you\n  So what you wanna get into? What you wanna do?\n  Cause one of us gotta make a move\n  Interlude: Joey Bada$$\n  So what you wanna do?\n  She said can I bring my girlfriend too?\n  It's on you\n  My chick classy, whenever she pass me\n  Give her that A List D though I fail her exactly\n  Give her the nasty, she give me a dynasty\n  We gon die nasty honestly, she quite fond of me\n  We light stupendous pounds of trees\n  Never found a seed but we intrinsic beings\n  I surrender my blood for a splendid queen\n  She found her prince on the forensic scenes\n  Drawn out my heart, pouring out my liver organs\n  I like to lick her to kill her orgin\n  And stick it all in while we smoke an eigth\n  Used to joke for days, now I'm all in when I poke her face\n  Stroke her gracefully, if we ever apart\n  Know that in her heart it's a place for me\n  Ask about spacing me or replacing me\n  She ain't ever gon blast off without taking me\n  See girl, I got the Midas touch\n  Anything I touch turn to gold\n  So just suppose we was juxtapose and bust a pose\n  For those who know we close to bills like a Huxtable\n  Swear I can't get enough of you\n  Swear I can't get enough of you\n  Enough of you\n  Only if she get the fly open, I'm taking off\n  Pushing buttons, you lightin up\n  Since I turn you on, you should take it off\n  True players know how to play their part\n  When you, being a stupid nigga still managed to break her heart\n  Ya'll broke up, now I'm who she roll with\n  Ya xbox fun, I'll be the one to console it\n  Notice, I bet you ain't know this, I piped it\n  Now I'm her rifle owner got my shot and I sniped it\n  Snipping weeds, now our field grown\n  Would still screw an industry chick if she had her own deal though\n  A sergeant, so you know my shield gold\n  While I'm on tour girl, just keep your lips closed\n  They ask where I been, then I tell em I'm just gone\n  Across the nation, don't\n  Disclose my location\n  I know you home waitin\n  Meditate, then our spirits meet up in the matrix\n  Ex planet\n  And I ain't even plan it\n  Indeed, if a seed was planted\n  I would tearily play for miscarriage\n  Savage in the world with church and with terrorists\n  Follow your heart, but the system will tear us\n  My third eye perceives that I can't perish\n  Simple, I'm a non believer\n  Believe what you want, but I'm still wanted\n  And I can see trouble in your eyes you still want it\n  But fuck all that, I just wanna love you on a quantum level\n  Like protons and electrons or hydro electricity within me\n  But come on, why you gotta be picky\n  I'm saying why you want to have pickney\n  Ciroc on top shots in my head initially\n  I forget about it all cause it don't exist in me\n  Browse your love, and I clear the history\n  And now it's just fuckin history\n  Kirk!\n"},{"id":12665307,"name":"Interlude 47","trackName":"Interlude 47","artistName":"Pro Era feat. 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What you wanna do?\nCause one of us gotta make a move\nInterlude: Joey Bada$$\nSo what you wanna do?\nShe said can I bring my girlfriend too?\nIt's on you\nMy chick classy, whenever she pass me\nGive her that A List D though I fail her exactly\nGive her the nasty, she give me a dynasty\nWe gon die nasty honestly, she quite fond of me\nWe light stupendous pounds of trees\nNever found a seed but we intrinsic beings\nI surrender my blood for a splendid queen\nShe found her prince on the forensic scenes\nDrawn out my heart, pouring out my liver organs\nI like to lick her to kill her orgin\nAnd stick it all in while we smoke an eigth\nUsed to joke for days, now I'm all in when I poke her face\nStroke her gracefully, if we ever apart\nKnow that in her heart it's a place for me\nAsk about spacing me or replacing me\nShe ain't ever gon blast off without taking me\nSee girl, I got the Midas touch\nAnything I touch turn to gold\nSo just suppose we was juxtapose and bust a pose\nFor those who know we close to bills like a Huxtable\nSwear I can't get enough of you\nSwear I can't get enough of you\nEnough of you\nOnly if she get the fly open, I'm taking off\nPushing buttons, you lightin up\nSince I turn you on, you should take it off\nTrue players know how to play their part\nWhen you, being a stupid nigga still managed to break her heart\nYa'll broke up, now I'm who she roll with\nYa xbox fun, I'll be the one to console it\nNotice, I bet you ain't know this, I piped it\nNow I'm her rifle owner got my shot and I sniped it\nSnipping weeds, now our field grown\nWould still screw an industry chick if she had her own deal though\nA sergeant, so you know my shield gold\nWhile I'm on tour girl, just keep your lips closed\nThey ask where I been, then I tell em I'm just gone\nAcross the nation, don't\nDisclose my location\nI know you home waitin\nMeditate, then our spirits meet up in the matrix\nEx planet\nAnd I ain't even plan it\nIndeed, if a seed was planted\nI would tearily play for miscarriage\nSavage in the world with church and with terrorists\nFollow your heart, but the system will tear us\nMy third eye perceives that I can't perish\nSimple, I'm a non believer\nBelieve what you want, but I'm still wanted\nAnd I can see trouble in your eyes you still want it\nBut fuck all that, I just wanna love you on a quantum level\nLike protons and electrons or hydro electricity within me\nBut come on, why you gotta be picky\nI'm saying why you want to have pickney\nCiroc on top shots in my head initially\nI forget about it all cause it don't exist in me\nBrowse your love, and I clear the history\nAnd now it's just fuckin history\nKirk!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Interlude 47\n  artist: Pro Era feat. Capital STEEZ, Joey Badass, Knight, Kirk & Fly, CJ\n  album: Peep the Aprocalypse\n  duration_ms: 235000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Steelo!\n  Bring the remedy\n  Let's escape into the universe\n  But let me show you how to do it first\n  Sit patient till you feel a tingling sensation\n  Don't start shaking, relax and try to take it\n  It's ecstasy, but mentally just let it be telepathy\n  Will guide what your eyes don't get to see\n  I start retracing steps cause your angel-esque\n  Could take a niggas' breath and I ain't even got you naked yet\n  It all starts at the root\n  So let me drop my shoes when I step into your room\n  We could light the fumes and defuse, the incense\n  Blooming perfume, as the two of us defuse\n  So I approach it like let's do things I know you like\n  And we could shape shift to celebrities over night\n  You ready for the ride, I suggest you hold on tight\n  And wrap your legs around me like you riding motorbike\n  You know I'm right, that's why you're laughing\n  But I'm not the one that's picking up your tab miss\n  So relax, and you should have a drink or two\n  I wanna get inside you cause I'm already in to you\n  Said I'm already in to you\n  So what you wanna get into? What you wanna do?\n  Cause one of us gotta make a move\n  Interlude: Joey Bada$$\n  So what you wanna do?\n  She said can I bring my girlfriend too?\n  It's on you\n  My chick classy, whenever she pass me\n  Give her that A List D though I fail her exactly\n  Give her the nasty, she give me a dynasty\n  We gon die nasty honestly, she quite fond of me\n  We light stupendous pounds of trees\n  Never found a seed but we intrinsic beings\n  I surrender my blood for a splendid queen\n  She found her prince on the forensic scenes\n  Drawn out my heart, pouring out my liver organs\n  I like to lick her to kill her orgin\n  And stick it all in while we smoke an eigth\n  Used to joke for days, now I'm all in when I poke her face\n  Stroke her gracefully, if we ever apart\n  Know that in her heart it's a place for me\n  Ask about spacing me or replacing me\n  She ain't ever gon blast off without taking me\n  See girl, I got the Midas touch\n  Anything I touch turn to gold\n  So just suppose we was juxtapose and bust a pose\n  For those who know we close to bills like a Huxtable\n  Swear I can't get enough of you\n  Swear I can't get enough of you\n  Enough of you\n  Only if she get the fly open, I'm taking off\n  Pushing buttons, you lightin up\n  Since I turn you on, you should take it off\n  True players know how to play their part\n  When you, being a stupid nigga still managed to break her heart\n  Ya'll broke up, now I'm who she roll with\n  Ya xbox fun, I'll be the one to console it\n  Notice, I bet you ain't know this, I piped it\n  Now I'm her rifle owner got my shot and I sniped it\n  Snipping weeds, now our field grown\n  Would still screw an industry chick if she had her own deal though\n  A sergeant, so you know my shield gold\n  While I'm on tour girl, just keep your lips closed\n  They ask where I been, then I tell em I'm just gone\n  Across the nation, don't\n  Disclose my location\n  I know you home waitin\n  Meditate, then our spirits meet up in the matrix\n  Ex planet\n  And I ain't even plan it\n  Indeed, if a seed was planted\n  I would tearily play for miscarriage\n  Savage in the world with church and with terrorists\n  Follow your heart, but the system will tear us\n  My third eye perceives that I can't perish\n  Simple, I'm a non believer\n  Believe what you want, but I'm still wanted\n  And I can see trouble in your eyes you still want it\n  But fuck all that, I just wanna love you on a quantum level\n  Like protons and electrons or hydro electricity within me\n  But come on, why you gotta be picky\n  I'm saying why you want to have pickney\n  Ciroc on top shots in my head initially\n  I forget about it all cause it don't exist in me\n  Browse your love, and I clear the history\n  And now it's just fuckin history\n  Kirk!\n"},{"id":10623432,"name":"Interlude 47 feat. 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By Statik Selektah]","artistName":"Pro Era","albumName":"PEEP: The Aprocalypse","duration":235.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Steelo!\nBring the remedy\nLet's escape into the universe\nBut let me show you how to do it first\nSit patient till you feel a tingling sensation\nDon't start shaking, relax and try to take it\nIt's ecstasy, but mentally just let it be telepathy\nWill guide what your eyes don't get to see\nI start retracing steps cause your angel-esque\nCould take a niggas' breath and I ain't even got you naked yet\nIt all starts at the root\nSo let me drop my shoes when I step into your room\nWe could light the fumes and defuse, the incense\nBlooming perfume, as the two of us defuse\nSo I approach it like let's do things I know you like\nAnd we could shape shift to celebrities over night\nYou ready for the ride, I suggest you hold on tight\nAnd wrap your legs around me like you riding motorbike\nYou know I'm right, that's why you're laughing\nBut I'm not the one that's picking up your tab miss\nSo relax, and you should have a drink or two\nI wanna get inside you cause I'm already in to you\nSaid I'm already in to you\nSo what you wanna get into? What you wanna do?\nCause one of us gotta make a move\nInterlude: Joey Bada$$\nSo what you wanna do?\nShe said can I bring my girlfriend too?\nIt's on you\nMy chick classy, whenever she pass me\nGive her that A List D though I fail her exactly\nGive her the nasty, she give me a dynasty\nWe gon die nasty honestly, she quite fond of me\nWe light stupendous pounds of trees\nNever found a seed but we intrinsic beings\nI surrender my blood for a splendid queen\nShe found her prince on the forensic scenes\nDrawn out my heart, pouring out my liver organs\nI like to lick her to kill her orgin\nAnd stick it all in while we smoke an eigth\nUsed to joke for days, now I'm all in when I poke her face\nStroke her gracefully, if we ever apart\nKnow that in her heart it's a place for me\nAsk about spacing me or replacing me\nShe ain't ever gon blast off without taking me\nSee girl, I got the Midas touch\nAnything I touch turn to gold\nSo just suppose we was juxtapose and bust a pose\nFor those who know we close to bills like a Huxtable\nSwear I can't get enough of you\nSwear I can't get enough of you\nEnough of you\nOnly if she get the fly open, I'm taking off\nPushing buttons, you lightin up\nSince I turn you on, you should take it off\nTrue players know how to play their part\nWhen you, being a stupid nigga still managed to break her heart\nYa'll broke up, now I'm who she roll with\nYa xbox fun, I'll be the one to console it\nNotice, I bet you ain't know this, I piped it\nNow I'm her rifle owner got my shot and I sniped it\nSnipping weeds, now our field grown\nWould still screw an industry chick if she had her own deal though\nA sergeant, so you know my shield gold\nWhile I'm on tour girl, just keep your lips closed\nThey ask where I been, then I tell em I'm just gone\nAcross the nation, don't\nDisclose my location\nI know you home waitin\nMeditate, then our spirits meet up in the matrix\nEx planet\nAnd I ain't even plan it\nIndeed, if a seed was planted\nI would tearily play for miscarriage\nSavage in the world with church and with terrorists\nFollow your heart, but the system will tear us\nMy third eye perceives that I can't perish\nSimple, I'm a non believer\nBelieve what you want, but I'm still wanted\nAnd I can see trouble in your eyes you still want it\nBut fuck all that, I just wanna love you on a quantum level\nLike protons and electrons or hydro electricity within me\nBut come on, why you gotta be picky\nI'm saying why you want to have pickney\nCiroc on top shots in my head initially\nI forget about it all cause it don't exist in me\nBrowse your love, and I clear the history\nAnd now it's just fuckin history\nKirk!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Interlude 47 feat. Capital STEEZ, Joey Bada$$, Cj Fly & Dessy Hinds [Prod. By Statik Selektah]\n  artist: Pro Era\n  album: 'PEEP: The Aprocalypse'\n  duration_ms: 235000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Steelo!\n  Bring the remedy\n  Let's escape into the universe\n  But let me show you how to do it first\n  Sit patient till you feel a tingling sensation\n  Don't start shaking, relax and try to take it\n  It's ecstasy, but mentally just let it be telepathy\n  Will guide what your eyes don't get to see\n  I start retracing steps cause your angel-esque\n  Could take a niggas' breath and I ain't even got you naked yet\n  It all starts at the root\n  So let me drop my shoes when I step into your room\n  We could light the fumes and defuse, the incense\n  Blooming perfume, as the two of us defuse\n  So I approach it like let's do things I know you like\n  And we could shape shift to celebrities over night\n  You ready for the ride, I suggest you hold on tight\n  And wrap your legs around me like you riding motorbike\n  You know I'm right, that's why you're laughing\n  But I'm not the one that's picking up your tab miss\n  So relax, and you should have a drink or two\n  I wanna get inside you cause I'm already in to you\n  Said I'm already in to you\n  So what you wanna get into? What you wanna do?\n  Cause one of us gotta make a move\n  Interlude: Joey Bada$$\n  So what you wanna do?\n  She said can I bring my girlfriend too?\n  It's on you\n  My chick classy, whenever she pass me\n  Give her that A List D though I fail her exactly\n  Give her the nasty, she give me a dynasty\n  We gon die nasty honestly, she quite fond of me\n  We light stupendous pounds of trees\n  Never found a seed but we intrinsic beings\n  I surrender my blood for a splendid queen\n  She found her prince on the forensic scenes\n  Drawn out my heart, pouring out my liver organs\n  I like to lick her to kill her orgin\n  And stick it all in while we smoke an eigth\n  Used to joke for days, now I'm all in when I poke her face\n  Stroke her gracefully, if we ever apart\n  Know that in her heart it's a place for me\n  Ask about spacing me or replacing me\n  She ain't ever gon blast off without taking me\n  See girl, I got the Midas touch\n  Anything I touch turn to gold\n  So just suppose we was juxtapose and bust a pose\n  For those who know we close to bills like a Huxtable\n  Swear I can't get enough of you\n  Swear I can't get enough of you\n  Enough of you\n  Only if she get the fly open, I'm taking off\n  Pushing buttons, you lightin up\n  Since I turn you on, you should take it off\n  True players know how to play their part\n  When you, being a stupid nigga still managed to break her heart\n  Ya'll broke up, now I'm who she roll with\n  Ya xbox fun, I'll be the one to console it\n  Notice, I bet you ain't know this, I piped it\n  Now I'm her rifle owner got my shot and I sniped it\n  Snipping weeds, now our field grown\n  Would still screw an industry chick if she had her own deal though\n  A sergeant, so you know my shield gold\n  While I'm on tour girl, just keep your lips closed\n  They ask where I been, then I tell em I'm just gone\n  Across the nation, don't\n  Disclose my location\n  I know you home waitin\n  Meditate, then our spirits meet up in the matrix\n  Ex planet\n  And I ain't even plan it\n  Indeed, if a seed was planted\n  I would tearily play for miscarriage\n  Savage in the world with church and with terrorists\n  Follow your heart, but the system will tear us\n  My third eye perceives that I can't perish\n  Simple, I'm a non believer\n  Believe what you want, but I'm still wanted\n  And I can see trouble in your eyes you still want it\n  But fuck all that, I just wanna love you on a quantum level\n  Like protons and electrons or hydro electricity within me\n  But come on, why you gotta be picky\n  I'm saying why you want to have pickney\n  Ciroc on top shots in my head initially\n  I forget about it all cause it don't exist in me\n  Browse your love, and I clear the history\n  And now it's just fuckin history\n  Kirk!\n"}]