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Just wanna fuck off!\nYeah, yeah, yeah!\nWhat's the real nigga addiction, addiction?\nMoney, weed and bitch hanging with\nHey, shit what my intentions?\nI didn't know, I known for years, so\nTo all my niggas I would die for, die for\nLoad my pistol I would go out and war for\nSpill my you keep your hat, we're all poor,\nNo way to go, I'm walking through my front door!\nHey, my niggas do the same\nSo when he was younger he was my man\nnigga, I wouldn't figure you would be on that stamp\nPutting my life up in your hands, putting your finger like damn!\nFor really though, really though, we were just slaying Nazis like an year ago\nYou know my sister, though, my three cousins and my uncle Joe\nYou hear my dough, see my nigga, use a whole!\nRemember them Cheerios, nigga turtles on my grandma's floor\nI'm like for show, catch you on a rebound\nGrave land is where you sit down\nWhat goes around, comes the sky's up\nYour mouths shut!\nWhat's the real nigga addiction, addiction?\nMoney, weed and bitch hanging with,\nHey, shit what my intentions?\nWhat's the real nigga addiction, addiction?\nMoney, weed and bitch hanging with,\nHey, shit what my intentions?\nWho the fuck you wanna with?\nStarted around the bottom, ended up at the top\nHeard you was in some trouble, I don't retime my clock!\nDid what I did, would it knew it was the cops\nTalk all on the phone, 'till your homie about the block\nYou got me all in the box, thought you was my niggy\nYou got your sentience reduce, cause you told 'em I pulled the trigger\nAnd now I was looking out for you, you\nTrying to show 'em just like we do!\nPut on my shit aside, now\nFigure that I would keep it creepy\nThis what this real nigga get me!\nLocked up like a you got the chance of a\nMy old bitch wanna beat my dick plenty\nMy shooting finger itchy, but I hope somebody get it\nBut probably not!\nTonight I'm sweating in, cause you got me hot, got me hot!\nAnd get his ass popped!\nCan't get over how we was, tough as that\nMan, we did everything together\nFuck our first bitches\nRobbed the first nigga was down for whatever\nAnd I blast you forever if we had to!\nWhat's the real nigga addiction, addiction?\nMoney, weed and bitch hanging with\nHey, shit what my intentions?\nWhat's the real nigga addiction, addiction?\nMoney, weed and bitch hanging with\nHey, shit what my intentions?","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.67] Yeah, yeah\n[00:08.02] Girl, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[00:12.26] Come on just wanna fuck off\n[00:15.90] Yeah, yeah, yeah\n[00:28.57] What's a real nigga addiction?\n[00:31.13] Money weed and bitches\n[00:32.46] Hanging with snitches\n[00:33.77] Shit it wasn't my intention\n[00:36.01] I didn't know I knew him for years\n[00:38.29] Who would think his gums were soft?\n[00:40.03] To all my niggas I would die for\n[00:42.62] Load my pistol up go out and war for\n[00:45.27] Spend my last you keep your half we all poor\n[00:48.22] No way to go I'll walk you through my front door\n[00:51.13] My ninjas do the same see when we was younger, you were my mane\n[00:54.44] Nigga I wouldn't figure you would be on that stand\n[00:56.93] Putting my life up in you hands pointin your finger like damn\n[01:00.49] For really though? We was just sling oxy like a year ago\n[01:04.30] You knew my sister tho auntie cousins and my uncle Joe\n[01:08.19] Cause you hit my dro see my nigga you's a hoe remember those cheerios\n[01:14.36] Ninja turtles on my grandmas floor I'm like fo sho donatello\n[01:18.36] Catch you on the rebound you bound to drizzound\n[01:22.53] The skies up inhale it slow keep your mouth shut bet he won't tell no more\n[01:28.14] What's a real nigga addiction?\n[01:30.14] Money weed and bitches\n[01:32.12] Hanging with snitches\n[01:33.17] Shit it wasn't my intention\n[01:39.18] What's a real nigga addiction?\n[01:42.10] Money weed and bitches\n[01:43.64] Hanging with snitches\n[01:44.60] Shit it wasn't my intention\n[01:51.57] Started around the bottom ended up at the top\n[01:54.46] Heard you was in some trouble I unretired my glock\n[01:57.57] Did what I did who woulda knew you was the cops\n[02:00.27] Talkin all on the phone to your homies about a plots\n[02:03.33] Got me up in the box thought that you was my nigga\n[02:06.00] Ya got your sentence reduced cause you told them that I pulled the trigger\n[02:09.13] And I was looking out for you\n[02:11.41] Tried to show him just how we do\n[02:12.82] Put all my shit aside now I'm through\n[02:15.03] Figured that I would keep it crippy\n[02:16.54] This what this real nigga get me\n[02:18.15] Locked up for like a century\n[02:19.61] While you get chances of a Bentley\n[02:20.96] Fuck my old bitches while I beat my dick plenty\n[02:23.88] My shootin figure itchy but I hope somebody get him\n[02:27.67] But probably not shit I ain't sweating it\n[02:30.19] Cause got me hot better get his ass popped\n[02:33.47] Can't get over how we was tough as leather\n[02:37.45] Man we did everything together\n[02:38.68] Fucked our first bitches earned our first cheddar\n[02:41.54] Robbed the first nigga was down for whatever\n[02:44.32] And I'll blast till forever if we had too\n[02:47.92] But it's all cool\n[02:51.68] What's a real nigga addiction?\n[02:52.37] Money weed and bitches\n[02:53.74] Hangin with snitches\n[02:55.06] Shit it wasn't my intention\n[03:01.75] What's a real nigga addiction?\n[03:04.74] Money weed and bitches\n[03:06.40] Hangin with snitches\n[03:07.56] Shit it wasn't my intention\n[03:15.61] Started around the bottom (started around the bottom)\n[03:19.47] Ended up at the top\n[03:23.53] Started around the bottom\n[03:25.28] Ended up at the top\n[03:28.71] Don't let these niggas know your plots (word)\n[03:37.94] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: My Homie\n  artist: ScHoolboy Q\n  album: Habits & Contradictions\n  duration_ms: 227000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 3670\n  end_ms: 8020\n- text: Girl, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 8020\n  end_ms: 12260\n- text: Come on just wanna fuck off\n  start_ms: 12260\n  end_ms: 15900\n- text: Yeah, yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 15900\n  end_ms: 28570\n- text: What's a real nigga addiction?\n  start_ms: 28570\n  end_ms: 31130\n- text: Money weed and bitches\n  start_ms: 31130\n  end_ms: 32460\n- text: Hanging with snitches\n  start_ms: 32460\n  end_ms: 33770\n- text: Shit it wasn't my intention\n  start_ms: 33770\n  end_ms: 36010\n- text: I didn't know I knew him for years\n  start_ms: 36010\n  end_ms: 38290\n- text: Who would think his gums were soft?\n  start_ms: 38290\n  end_ms: 40030\n- text: To all my niggas I would die for\n  start_ms: 40030\n  end_ms: 42620\n- text: Load my pistol up go out and war for\n  start_ms: 42620\n  end_ms: 45270\n- text: Spend my last you keep your half we all poor\n  start_ms: 45270\n  end_ms: 48220\n- text: No way to go I'll walk you through my front door\n  start_ms: 48220\n  end_ms: 51130\n- text: My ninjas do the same see when we was younger, you were my mane\n  start_ms: 51130\n  end_ms: 54440\n- text: Nigga I wouldn't figure you would be on that stand\n  start_ms: 54440\n  end_ms: 56930\n- text: Putting my life up in you hands pointin your finger like damn\n  start_ms: 56930\n  end_ms: 60490\n- text: For really though? 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