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by a punk\n\nDon't come outside or we lumpin' you up\nI got some purple, I'm rollin' it up\nYou know everything perfect, we wealthy as fuck\nWhen I was just six, I told Granny that I would make it\nI'll be a superstar, countin' some bacon\nI come from the trenches, lil' nigga, can't fake it\nGet this shit as a kid, I ain't had no patience","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.45]1400\n[00:13.56]NDA\n[00:16.08]What's poppin', five?\n[00:19.77]Ayy\n[00:20.94](I hate it)\n[00:21.78]New AP, new set, this me\n[00:23.58]Huh, yeah, the same nigga ran through the street\n[00:25.19]Drop a bag, get a verse, but it really used to be P's\n[00:27.23]We can't really much talk 'bout the keys\n[00:28.73]'Cause this TRX truck got a button to speed\n[00:30.79]With a big FN tucked on the side of the seat\n[00:32.57]Off the drugs, I keep trippin', see red, then I tweak\n[00:34.33]Can't compete, wanna know what I made in a week (yeah)\n[00:36.37]A hundred in two days, spent it on two chains\n[00:38.23]Rest of the week, 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bold as me\n[01:10.89]Ain't no devil gon' take my damn soul from me\n[01:12.77]Ain't no bitch gon' take my phone from me\n[01:14.76]G Code, only one code for me\n[01:16.34]I was born the one, ain't no controlin' me\n[01:18.25]Only reason she bitter 'cause she want me\n[01:21.74]Poppin' champagne in the bity\n[01:23.12]I'm turning up with my dogs\n[01:24.58]Kicking the opps, I ain't kicking the cup\n[01:26.19]I'ma get in the box and then gettin' it up\n[01:27.91]Lil' bro wanna box 'cause his bitch is a slut\n[01:29.64]Got my dick in her pussy and thumb in her butt\n[01:31.50]You know I'm fried, it don't take much\n[01:33.47]Nigga, choose your side or die real rough\n[01:35.27]Stop reppin' the five, you was raised by a punk\n[01:37.07]Don't come outside or we lumpin' you up\n[01:39.07]I got some purple, I'm rollin' it up\n[01:40.74]You know everything perfect, we wealthy as fuck\n[01:42.51]When I was just six, I told Granny that I would make it\n[01:45.03]I'll be a superstar, countin' 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as a kid, I ain't had no patience\n start_ms: 108540\n end_ms: 111550\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 111550\nplain: |-\n 1400\n NDA\n What's poppin', five?\n Ayy\n (I hate it)\n\n New AP, new set, this me\n Huh, yeah, the same - ran through the street\n Drop a bag, get a verse, but it really used to be P's\n We can't really much talk 'bout the keys\n 'Cause this TRX truck got a button to speed\n With a big FN tucked on the side of the seat\n Off the drugs, I keep trippin', see red, then I tweak\n Can't compete, wanna know what I made in a week (yeah)\n A hundred in two days, spent it on two chains\n\n Rest of the week, I'm at home, touching -\n He think 'bout taking, it's off with his feet\n Used to sin every day, but these days, we went Christian\n I can't stand - that can't suck - and listen\n The biggest, done came a long way from them trenches\n Wock' 300 a line, so 1200 I'm sippin'\n Don't be wasting my time, if you broke, then go fix it\n Since I was a jit, pops was trippin' 'bout Crippin'\n\n Got partners that's Piru and live how I'm livin'\n Respect by the six, if they spinnin', I'm spinnin'\n We really was bustin' down bowls, tryna get it\n Control, alt, delete, then I go do the sentence\n It's some -, I swear when I see, I'ma end 'em\n We talking about money then I'm having plenty\n You silly, you thinking that you - with me like I'm not\n (Huh) like that\n\n I swear, it ain't nobody cold as me\n Swear, it ain't nobody bold as me\n Ain't no devil gon' take my - soul from me\n Ain't no - gon' take my phone from me\n G Code, only one code for me\n I was born the one, ain't no controlin' me\n Only reason she bitter 'cause she want me\n Poppin' champagne in the bity\n\n I'm turning up with my dogs\n Kicking the opps, I ain't kicking the cup\n I'ma get in the box and then gettin' it up\n Lil' bro wanna box 'cause his -\n Got my -\n You know I'm fried, it don't take much\n Choose your side or die real rough\n Stop reppin' the five, you was raised by a punk\n\n Don't come outside or we lumpin' you up\n I got some purple, I'm rollin' it up\n You know everything perfect, we wealthy as -\n When I was just six, I told Granny that I would make it\n I'll be a superstar, countin' some bacon\n I come from the trenches, lil' -, can't fake it\n Get this - as a kid, I ain't had no patience\n"}]