[{"id":11488226,"name":"Irie (feat. Wiz Khalifa)","trackName":"Irie (feat. 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irie\n[00:35.76] I'm irie, yeah, I'm irie\n[00:41.15] I'm irie\n[00:44.15] Went on in Brooklyn I see runners through bodegas\n[00:47.30] Don't be no grudge, but homie, I prefer papers\n[00:51.06] And I got love for the Mets but it's still Lakers\n[00:54.70] I turn my music up, fuck my neighbors\n[00:59.39] I hit JFK, I'm going back to Cali\n[01:02.16] I got some og kush from San Fernando Valley\n[01:05.78] My nigga Beezy on the way from 'County\n[01:09.47] We keep supporting, damn it, we from grass valley\n[01:13.42] I got a bad bitch riding shotgun with the shotgun\n[01:17.72] Pocket full of money and some condoms\n[01:21.57] I'mma drop your bitch back off when I'm done\n[01:24.96] Hope you make your bitch get in the shower\n[01:28.54] That's your bitch, she my bitch, too\n[01:30.76] She let the homie in, too\n[01:33.11] Niggas be coughing while their bitches fucking\n[01:35.26] My nigga, that ain't nothing new\n[01:37.48] I'm the nigga that your bitch come to\n[01:39.56] When she wanna cheat on you\n[01:41.45] I hella be tripping, too, but I got my bitches in you\n[01:44.23] I woke up, I brought some drink ups with my niggas\n[01:47.44] I got on the phone and caught up with some midgets\n[01:50.70] I got dressed, I mixed the pussy with Versace\n[01:54.28] I smoked a joint and took a BR, now I'm irie\n[01:57.54] I'm irie, I'm irie, I'm irie\n[02:04.69] I'm irie, yeah, I'm irie\n[02:10.33] I'm irie\n[02:12.58] I'm still in the gang, it gets so hot it's irrational\n[02:16.51] When I pull up in first class, it's international\n[02:19.76] I know some ratchet bitches and they rep the North side\n[02:23.85] We ain't smoking on that pack unless it's certified\n[02:27.76] Glowing by the zone, nigga, worth the grown\n[02:30.32] Smoking on that strong, give me dome while I'm on the phone\n[02:33.85] Take you to my home where we zip it up and pack it\n[02:37.33] Roll them joints up big as fuck, they tell me smell my '.\n[02:41.72] This young boy gonna live it up\n[02:43.94] Pass the loud, you'd think that I smoke flavors\n[02:46.70] No bitches in the hood that don't smoke papers\n[02:49.70] Ain't tryina heard 'bout what you mean because I got it\n[02:53.41] It's on the plane cause I can't leave a trip without it\n[02:57.22] Claim you smoke more weed than me, I really doubt it\n[03:01.03] If she wake up and roll a joint that mean she 'bout it\n[03:04.89] And rest in peace, go to my nigga right\n[03:07.78] Now we call it KK and we smoke it all day\n[03:10.77] Straight to the face, fuck what the police say\n[03:13.15] I woke up, I brought some drink ups with my niggas\n[03:15.90] I got on the phone and caught up with some midgets\n[03:19.63] I got dressed, I mixed the pussy with Versace\n[03:22.94] I smoked a joint and took a BR, now I'm irie\n[03:26.96] I'm irie, I'm irie, I'm irie\n[03:32.39] I'm irie, yeah, I'm irie\n[03:38.68] I'm irie\n[03:43.10] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Irie (feat. 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