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got arms, they trap in the slums\nOf Atlanta and Iraq and I know it's so dumb\nHundred rounds, call it Drumma Boy\nGot a big ass tank, call it Tonka toy\nNah you don't want no drama boy\nI'll eat a nigga ass like an Almond Joy\nMy nigga, my nigga, my nigga\nMy nigga, I don't want to hit you\nI call my goons, you clear the room\nMy niggas come through and then let out a boom","syncedLyrics":"[00:06.24] Young rich nigga made a milli off swiping\n[00:09.92] Seen it come and go like a motherfucking psychic\n[00:23.01] Hundred band juug, young nigga had to snatch it\n[00:27.16] Young rich nigga made a milli off of trapping\n[00:30.76] Young nigga playing with Mariah like Nick Cannon\n[00:33.45] All my goons young, I know I'm a money savage\n[00:37.12] Young nigga, young nigga\n[00:38.97] Young nigga, young nigga, young nigga\n[00:40.73] Young nigga, I stay with the pistols\n[00:41.69] I hang with drug dealers, gorillas and killers\n[00:43.53] Young rich nigga made a milli off swiping\n[00:54.42] Seen it come and go, like a motherfucking psychic\n[00:57.17] Brand new chopper with the beam, no license\n[01:00.89] Try to steal my cash that bitch gon bite like Mike Tyson\n[01:04.51] Young nigga, young nigga, young nigga, young nigga, young nigga\n[01:07.21] Young nigga, I stay with the pistols\n[01:09.12] I hang with drug dealers, gorillas, pill flippers and killers\n[01:10.92] I chill in the slum, concede with my plug, I made a mil using my skillet\n[01:14.80] Get lean by the tub, I'll show you some love\n[01:16.69] You cop some and get a free pigeon\n[01:18.46] I'm a drug dealer, got killas will kill ya\n[01:47.46] They do what I say it's no issue\n[01:49.24] Young nigga, my young niggas strapped with them pistols\n[01:51.01] They hit ya, yo momma gone miss you\n[01:51.97] Them bullets gone kiss you, my diamonds official\n[01:53.81] Like a referee with a whistle\n[01:55.62] Get 20k just for a picture, you buy the drank\n[01:57.54] I buy the pitcher, I see you 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My nigga, I don't want to hit you\n[03:04.50] I call my goons, you clear the room\n[03:06.45] My niggas come through and then let out a boom\n[03:08.21] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Young Nigga\n artist: QUE.\n album: Young Nigga\n duration_ms: 229000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Young rich nigga made a milli off swiping\n start_ms: 6240\n end_ms: 9920\n- text: Seen it come and go like a motherfucking psychic\n start_ms: 9920\n end_ms: 23010\n- text: Hundred band juug, young nigga had to snatch it\n start_ms: 23010\n end_ms: 27160\n- text: Young rich nigga made a milli off of trapping\n start_ms: 27160\n end_ms: 30760\n- text: Young nigga playing with Mariah like Nick Cannon\n start_ms: 30760\n end_ms: 33450\n- text: All my goons young, I know I'm a money savage\n start_ms: 33450\n end_ms: 37120\n- text: Young nigga, young nigga\n start_ms: 37120\n end_ms: 38970\n- text: Young nigga, young nigga, young nigga\n start_ms: 38970\n end_ms: 40730\n- text: 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it come and go, like a motherfucking psychic\n[00:57.17] Brand new chopper with the beam, no license\n[01:00.89] Try to steal my cash that bitch gon bite like Mike Tyson\n[01:04.51] Young nigga, young nigga, young nigga, young nigga, young nigga\n[01:07.21] Young nigga, I stay with the pistols\n[01:09.12] I hang with drug dealers, gorillas, pill flippers and killers\n[01:10.92] I chill in the slum, concede with my plug, I made a mil using my skillet\n[01:14.80] Get lean by the tub, I'll show you some love\n[01:16.69] You cop some and get a free pigeon\n[01:18.46] I'm a drug dealer, got killas will kill ya\n[01:47.46] They do what I say it's no issue\n[01:49.24] Young nigga, my young niggas strapped with them pistols\n[01:51.01] They hit ya, yo momma gone miss you\n[01:51.97] Them bullets gone kiss you, my diamonds official\n[01:53.81] Like a referee with a whistle\n[01:55.62] Get 20k just for a picture, you buy the drank\n[01:57.54] I buy the pitcher, I see you pull up in that 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want to hit you\n[03:04.50] I call my goons, you clear the room\n[03:06.45] My niggas come through and then let out a boom\n[03:08.21] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Young Nigga\n artist: QUE.\n album: '100 Greatest Rap Songs: The Greatest Hip-Hop Tracks Ever'\n duration_ms: 230000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Young rich nigga made a milli off swiping\n start_ms: 6240\n end_ms: 9920\n- text: Seen it come and go like a motherfucking psychic\n start_ms: 9920\n end_ms: 23010\n- text: Hundred band juug, young nigga had to snatch it\n start_ms: 23010\n end_ms: 27160\n- text: Young rich nigga made a milli off of trapping\n start_ms: 27160\n end_ms: 30760\n- text: Young nigga playing with Mariah like Nick Cannon\n start_ms: 30760\n end_ms: 33450\n- text: All my goons young, I know I'm a money savage\n start_ms: 33450\n end_ms: 37120\n- text: Young nigga, young nigga\n start_ms: 37120\n end_ms: 38970\n- text: Young nigga, young nigga, young nigga\n start_ms: 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