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quick to say no 'cause she know she a diamond, yeah\nShe getting quiet, she on a diet, she want a massage, yeah\nTryna get intimate, bank account never diminishing, yeah\nNiggas are changing they images, yeah\nNiggas act hard but they innocent\nHop in a tank and move militant, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\nFind me somewhere out in London, you know that's the hideaway\nI need some head and some moral support from you right away\nSince I been making donations to you like United Way (you know how I do)\nStories you told me 'bout him, I can see that it's night and day (he told me the truth)\nWalking from here to my bedroom, it feel like it's miles away (it's too many rooms)\n\nAnd I'm still hard body, I don't fear nobody\nPhantom whips, I'm riding, all my friendships solid\nI get big deposits, all my whips exotic\n\nTrunk on the engine\nI'm on a mission, the Bronco 250, I'm matching the vision\nI got 'em excited, know it's been a lil' minute\nI left her delighted, man, I love all the Chrome Hearts\nThese suckers despise it, the touch is the Midas\nShe said, \"Fuck me and cum, I just do it like loverboy Nike\"\nOrdered the jet just for you and your friends\nI chauffeur you 'round in that big body Benz\nGot a lil' bitch that came up from nothing\nWe shopping in London and doing it big\nBeen in private but we out in public, I know we the topic for you and your kids\nLife Monopoly, going broke, not an option\nIf they could've stopped it, they would've been did\nThey would've been did, she could be the wig\nDon't play with my head, you test my emotions\nDon't be texting my phone every day, I'ma leave it on read\nI'm digging and stroking\nMy new bitch pussy wet like a ocean, I need a new spread\nThe solid one chosen\nYoung Gun' Wunna stay focused, I can't let 'em put me on edge\n\nNo, they can't put me on edge\nI just bust down my wrist and it's rose gold and it's ahead\nI just put pointers on 50s\nI just counted ten million, all cash, and got head from the feds\nWoo, yeah, I 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away\n[00:21.29] Since I been making donations to you like United Way (you know how I do)\n[00:24.99] Stories you told me 'bout him, I can see that it's night and day (he told me the truth)\n[00:28.89] Walking from here to my bedroom, it feel like it's miles away (it's too many rooms)\n[00:34.12] And I'm still hard body, I don't fear nobody\n[00:37.93] Phantom whips, I'm riding, all my friendships solid\n[00:41.78] I get big deposits, all my whips exotic\n[00:46.35] Reving the engine, whoa\n[00:47.44] City depending, I gotta finish it\n[00:49.80] I want opinions, yeah, she want a demon, yeah\n[00:52.69] She want a ring or some sort of arrangement, yeah\n[00:55.02] Something's that's dangerous\n[00:56.58] I wanna change it, I wanna claim it, yeah\n[00:58.95] I want it painted, yeah\n[01:00.12] She quick to say no 'cause she know she a diamond, yeah\n[01:02.61] She getting quiet, she on a diet, she want a massage, yeah\n[01:06.42] Tryna get intimate, bank account never diminishing, yeah\n[01:09.89] Niggas are changing they images, yeah\n[01:11.77] Niggas act hard but they innocent\n[01:13.65] Hop in a tank and move militant, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[01:18.57] \n[01:22.14] Find me somewhere out in London, you know that's the hideaway\n[01:26.01] I need some head and some moral support from you right away\n[01:29.75] Since I been making donations to you like United Way (you know how I do)\n[01:33.50] Stories you told me 'bout him, I can see that it's night and day (he told me the truth)\n[01:37.48] Walking from here to my bedroom, it feel like it's miles away (it's too many rooms)\n[01:42.76] And I'm still hard body, I don't fear nobody\n[01:46.58] Phantom whips, I'm riding, all my friendships solid\n[01:50.34] I get big deposits, all my whips exotic\n[01:54.58] Trunk on the engine\n[01:56.02] I'm on a mission, the Bronco 250, I'm matching the vision\n[01:59.75] I got 'em excited, know it's been a lil' minute\n[02:02.06] I left her delighted, man, I love all the Chrome Hearts\n[02:04.91] These suckers despise it, the touch is the Midas\n[02:07.15] She said, \"Fuck me and cum, I just do it like loverboy Nike\"\n[02:09.85] Ordered the jet just for you and your friends\n[02:11.64] I chauffeur you 'round in that big body Benz\n[02:13.88] Got a lil' bitch that came up from nothing\n[02:15.34] We shopping in London and doing it big\n[02:17.69] Been in private but we out in public, I know we the topic for you and your kids\n[02:21.43] Life Monopoly, going broke, not an option\n[02:23.04] If they could've stopped it, they would've been did\n[02:24.98] They would've been did, she could be the wig\n[02:27.75] Don't play with my head, you test my emotions\n[02:30.03] Don't be texting my phone every day, I'ma leave it on read\n[02:32.53] I'm digging and stroking\n[02:33.88] My new bitch pussy wet like a ocean, I need a new spread\n[02:36.35] The solid one chosen\n[02:37.75] Young Gun' Wunna stay focused, I can't let 'em put me on edge\n[02:39.97] No, they can't put me on edge\n[02:41.52] I just bust down my wrist and it's rose gold and it's ahead\n[02:44.11] I just put pointers on 50s\n[02:45.21] I just counted ten million, all cash, and got head from the feds\n[02:47.94] Woo, yeah, I just told 'em if he play then we stopping the growth of they dreads (stopping)\n[02:52.26] I just had talk with the peppermint, post it, I'm never gon' drop 'em this year (skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr)\n[02:55.92] Feel the panoramic doors, we got fours and deuces, toast\n[02:59.92] I'm the big dog of my coast\n[03:01.73] Micro, minis with the scopes (uh)\n[03:03.81] Ain't telling this bitch my goals (my goals)\n[03:05.77] Had to live in that, the Metro (metro)\n[03:07.62] I'ma peep, but a player, not poor (yeah)\n[03:09.53] I been thinking 'bout selling my soul (woo)\n[03:11.63] Take me out the country and drop me in apartments, she won't see me cry\n[03:15.58] I just put macaroni cheese in my pocket, it came with the sides\n[03:18.85] I just put 20 mill' inside 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yeah\nShe quick to say no 'cause she know she a diamond, yeah\nShe getting quiet, she on a diet, she want a massage, yeah\nTryna get intimate, bank account never diminishing, yeah\nNiggas are changing they images, yeah\nNiggas act hard but they innocent\nHop in a tank and move militant, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\nFind me somewhere out in London, you know that's the hideaway\nI need some head and some moral support from you right away\nSince I been making donations to you like United Way (you know how I do)\nStories you told me 'bout him, I can see that it's night and day (he told me the truth)\nWalking from here to my bedroom, it feel like it's miles away (it's too many rooms)\n\nAnd I'm still hard body, I don't fear nobody\nPhantom whips, I'm riding, all my friendships solid\nI get big deposits, all my whips exotic\n\nTrunk on the engine\nI'm on a mission, the Bronco 250, I'm matching the vision\nI got 'em excited, know it's been a lil' minute\nI left her delighted, man, I love all the 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She want a demon, yeah\nShe want a ring or some sort of arrangement, yeah\nSomethin' that's dangerous\nI wanna change it, I wanna claim it, yeah\nI want it painted, yeah\nShe quick to say, \"No\", 'cause she know she a diamond, uh\nShe gettin' quiet, uh\nShe on a diet, she want a massage, yeah\nTryna get intimate, ayy\nBank account never diminishin', yeah\nNiggas are changing they images, yeah\nNiggas act hard but they innocent, yeah\nHop in a tank and move militant\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nFind me somewhere out in London, you know that's the hideaway\nI need some head and some moral support from you right away\nSince I been makin' donations, see you like United Way, you know how I do\nStories you told me 'bout him, I can see that it's night and day, he told me the truth\nWalkin' from here to my bedroom, it feel like it's miles away, there's too many rooms\nAnd I'm still hard body, I don't fear nobody\nPhantom whips, I'm ridin', all my friendships solid\nI get big deposits, all my whips exotic\nTrunk on the engine, I'm on a mission\nThe Bronco two-fifty, I'm out your division\nI got 'em excited, know it's been a lil' minute\nI left her delighted, man, I love all her Chrome Hearts\nThese suckers despised it, the touch is the Midas\nShe said, \"Fuck me and cum,\" I just do it like Loverboy Nike\nOrdered the jet just for you and your friends\nChauffeur you 'round in that big body Benz\nGot a lil' bitch that came up from nothing\nWe shoppin' in London and doin' it big\nBeen in private but we out in public\nI know we the topic for you and your kids\nLife's Monopoly, goin' broke not a option\nIf they could've stopped it, they would've been did\nThey would've been dead, she could be the wig\nDon't play with my head, don't you test my emotions\nDon't be textin' my phone every day, I'ma leave it on read\nI'm diggin' and strokin'\nMy new bitch pussy wet like a ocean, I need a new spread\nThe solid one chosen\nYoung Gunwunna stay focused, I can't let 'em put me on edge\nNo, they cannot put me on edge\nI just bust down my wrist and it's rose gold and it's ahead\nI just put pointers on fingers\nI just counted ten million, all cash, and got head from the feds\nWoo, yeah, I just told 'em if he play then we stoppin' the growth of they dreads (stoppin')\nI just had talk with the peppermint Porsch\nThat I'm never gon' drive 'em this year (skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr)\nFeel the panoramic doors, we got fours and deuces, toast\nI'm the big dog of my coast (whoa)\nMicro minis with the scopes (uh)\nAin't tellin' this bitch my goals (my goals)\nHad her livin' at the Montrose (Montrose)\nI'ma peep, but a player not poor (yeah)\nI been thinkin' 'bout selling my soul (woo)\nTake me out the country and drop me in apartments, she won't see me cry\nI just put macaroni cheese in my pocket, it came with the sides\nI just put twenty mil' inside a escrow, I don't give a fuck 'bout your life\nYou had a bust, but that shit was too little, I promise you never was hot","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.33] Ayy\n[00:03.75] Slip, slide, tryna provide for me\n[00:07.44] For me\n[00:10.85] For me\n[00:13.39] Find me somewhere out in London, you know that's the hideaway\n[00:17.36] I need some head and some moral support from you right away\n[00:21.20] Since I been makin' donations, see you like United Way, you know how I do\n[00:24.74] Stories you told me 'bout him, I can see that it's night and day, he told me the truth\n[00:28.60] Walkin' from here to my bedroom, it feel like it's miles away, there's too many rooms\n[00:33.95] And I'm still hard body, I don't fear nobody\n[00:37.78] Phantom whips, I'm ridin', all my friendships solid\n[00:41.67] I get big deposits, all my whips exotic\n[00:45.79] Revvin' the engine, whoa\n[00:47.44] City dependin', I gotta finish it\n[00:49.94] I want opinions, why? She want a demon, yeah\n[00:52.59] She want a ring or some sort of arrangement, yeah\n[00:54.92] Somethin' that's dangerous\n[00:56.36] I wanna change it, I wanna claim it, yeah\n[00:58.78] I want it painted, yeah\n[01:00.33] She quick to say, \"No\", 'cause she know she a diamond, uh\n[01:02.39] She gettin' quiet, uh\n[01:03.84] She on a diet, she want a massage, yeah\n[01:06.20] Tryna get intimate, ayy\n[01:07.66] Bank account never diminishin', yeah\n[01:09.65] Niggas are changing they images, yeah\n[01:11.31] Niggas act hard but they innocent, yeah\n[01:13.24] Hop in a tank and move militant\n[01:14.93] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[01:21.83] Find me somewhere out in London, you know that's the hideaway\n[01:25.67] I need some head and some moral support from you right away\n[01:29.36] Since I been makin' donations, see you like United Way, you know how I do\n[01:33.28] Stories you told me 'bout him, I can see that it's night and day, he told me the truth\n[01:37.08] Walkin' from here to my bedroom, it feel like it's miles away, there's too many rooms\n[01:42.36] And I'm still hard body, I don't fear nobody\n[01:46.31] Phantom whips, I'm ridin', all my friendships solid\n[01:50.08] I get big deposits, all my whips exotic\n[01:54.19] Trunk on the engine, I'm on a mission\n[01:56.70] The Bronco two-fifty, I'm out your division\n[01:59.09] I got 'em excited, know it's been a lil' minute\n[02:01.58] I left her delighted, man, I love all her Chrome Hearts\n[02:04.42] These suckers despised it, the touch is the Midas\n[02:06.80] She said, \"Fuck me and cum,\" I just do it like Loverboy Nike\n[02:09.19] Ordered the jet just for you and your friends\n[02:11.24] Chauffeur you 'round in that big body Benz\n[02:13.16] Got a lil' bitch that came up from nothing\n[02:15.09] We shoppin' in London and doin' it big\n[02:17.06] Been in private but we out in public\n[02:18.84] I know we the topic for you and your kids\n[02:21.15] Life's Monopoly, goin' broke not a option\n[02:22.50] If they could've stopped it, they would've been did\n[02:24.62] They would've been dead, she could be the wig\n[02:27.00] Don't play with my head, don't you test my emotions\n[02:29.45] Don't be textin' my phone every day, I'ma leave it on read\n[02:31.94] I'm diggin' and strokin'\n[02:33.44] My new bitch pussy wet like a ocean, I need a new spread\n[02:35.79] The solid one chosen\n[02:37.21] Young Gunwunna stay focused, I can't let 'em put me on edge\n[02:39.53] No, they cannot put me on edge\n[02:40.97] I just bust down my wrist and it's rose gold and it's ahead\n[02:43.43] I just put pointers on fingers\n[02:44.99] I just counted ten million, all cash, and got head from the feds\n[02:47.54] Woo, yeah, I just told 'em if he play then we stoppin' the growth of they dreads (stoppin')\n[02:51.38] I just had talk with the peppermint Porsch\n[02:53.55] That I'm never gon' drive 'em this year (skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr)\n[02:55.55] Feel the panoramic doors, we got fours and deuces, toast\n[02:59.20] I'm the big dog of my coast (whoa)\n[03:01.27] Micro minis with the scopes (uh)\n[03:03.15] Ain't tellin' this bitch my goals (my goals)\n[03:05.23] Had her livin' at the Montrose (Montrose)\n[03:07.19] I'ma peep, but a player not poor (yeah)\n[03:09.06] I been thinkin' 'bout selling my soul (woo)\n[03:11.06] Take me out the country and drop me in apartments, she won't see me cry\n[03:14.43] I just put macaroni cheese in my pocket, it came with the sides\n[03:18.68] I just put twenty mil' inside a escrow, I don't give a fuck 'bout your life\n[03:21.95] You had a bust, but that shit was too little, I promise you never was hot","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Solid (feat. 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you know how I do\n  Stories you told me 'bout him, I can see that it's night and day, he told me the truth\n  Walkin' from here to my bedroom, it feel like it's miles away, there's too many rooms\n  And I'm still hard body, I don't fear nobody\n  Phantom whips, I'm ridin', all my friendships solid\n  I get big deposits, all my whips exotic\n  Revvin' the engine, whoa\n  City dependin', I gotta finish it\n  I want opinions, why? 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no 'cause she know she a diamond, yeah\nShe getting quiet, she on a diet, she want a massage, yeah\nTryna get intimate, bank account never diminishing, yeah\nNiggas are changing they images, yeah\nNiggas act hard but they innocent\nHop in a tank and move militant, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\nFind me somewhere out in London, you know that's the hideaway\nI need some head and some moral support from you right away\nSince I been making donations to you like United Way (you know how I do)\nStories you told me 'bout him, I can see that it's night and day (he told me the truth)\nWalking from here to my bedroom, it feel like it's miles away (it's too many rooms)\n\nAnd I'm still hard body, I don't fear nobody\nPhantom whips, I'm riding, all my friendships solid\nI get big deposits, all my whips exotic\n\nTrunk on the engine\nI'm on a mission, the Bronco 250, I'm matching the vision\nI got 'em excited, know it's been a lil' minute\nI left her delighted, man, I love all the Chrome Hearts\nThese 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away\n[00:21.24] Since I been making donations to you like United Way (you know how I do)\n[00:24.90] Stories you told me 'bout him, I can see that it's night and day (he told me the truth)\n[00:28.88] Walking from here to my bedroom, it feel like it's miles away (it's too many rooms)\n[00:34.14] And I'm still hard body, I don't fear nobody\n[00:37.99] Phantom whips, I'm riding, all my friendships solid\n[00:41.73] I get big deposits, all my whips exotic\n[00:46.38] Reving the engine, whoa\n[00:47.41] City depending, I gotta finish it\n[00:49.86] I want opinions, yeah, she want a demon, yeah\n[00:52.65] She want a ring or some sort of arrangement, yeah\n[00:55.06] Something's that's dangerous\n[00:56.52] I wanna change it, I wanna claim it, yeah\n[00:58.95] I want it painted, yeah\n[01:00.13] She quick to say no 'cause she know she a diamond, yeah\n[01:02.62] She getting quiet, she on a diet, she want a massage, yeah\n[01:06.44] Tryna get intimate, bank account never diminishing, yeah\n[01:09.80] Niggas are changing they images, yeah\n[01:11.70] Niggas act hard but they innocent\n[01:13.61] Hop in a tank and move militant, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[01:18.53] \n[01:22.12] Find me somewhere out in London, you know that's the hideaway\n[01:26.03] I need some head and some moral support from you right away\n[01:29.79] Since I been making donations to you like United Way (you know how I do)\n[01:33.58] Stories you told me 'bout him, I can see that it's night and day (he told me the truth)\n[01:37.47] Walking from here to my bedroom, it feel like it's miles away (it's too many rooms)\n[01:42.75] And I'm still hard body, I don't fear nobody\n[01:46.50] Phantom whips, I'm riding, all my friendships solid\n[01:50.33] I get big deposits, all my whips exotic\n[01:54.54] Trunk on the engine\n[01:56.06] I'm on a mission, the Bronco 250, I'm matching the vision\n[01:59.79] I got 'em excited, know it's been a lil' minute\n[02:02.08] I left her delighted, man, I love all the Chrome Hearts\n[02:04.90] These suckers despise it, the touch is the Midas\n[02:07.19] She said, \"Fuck me and cum, I just do it like loverboy Nike\"\n[02:09.86] Ordered the jet just for you and your friends\n[02:11.65] I chauffeur you 'round in that big body Benz\n[02:13.89] Got a lil' bitch that came up from nothing\n[02:15.39] We shopping in London and doing it big\n[02:17.63] Been in private but we out in public, I know we the topic for you and your kids\n[02:21.41] Life Monopoly, going broke, not an option\n[02:23.06] If they could've stopped it, they would've been did\n[02:24.99] They would've been did, she could be the wig\n[02:27.77] Don't play with my head, you test my emotions\n[02:30.09] Don't be texting my phone every day, I'ma leave it on read\n[02:32.54] I'm digging and stroking\n[02:33.80] My new bitch pussy wet like a ocean, I need a new spread\n[02:36.31] The solid one chosen\n[02:37.79] Young Gun' Wunna stay focused, I can't let 'em put me on edge\n[02:39.91] No, they can't put me on edge\n[02:41.52] I just bust down my wrist and it's rose gold and it's ahead\n[02:44.10] I just put pointers on 50s\n[02:45.23] I just counted ten million, all cash, and got head from the feds\n[02:47.95] Woo, yeah, I just told 'em if he play then we stopping the growth of they dreads (stopping)\n[02:52.20] I just had talk with the peppermint, post it, I'm never gon' drop 'em this year (skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr)\n[02:55.92] Feel the panoramic doors, we got fours and deuces, toast\n[02:59.92] I'm the big dog of my coast\n[03:01.75] Micro, minis with the scopes (uh)\n[03:03.82] Ain't telling this bitch my goals (my goals)\n[03:05.76] Had to live in that, the Metro (metro)\n[03:07.60] I'ma peep, but a player, not poor (yeah)\n[03:09.59] I been thinking 'bout selling my soul (woo)\n[03:11.65] Take me out the country and drop me in apartments, she won't see me cry\n[03:15.58] I just put macaroni cheese in my pocket, it came with the sides\n[03:18.89] I just put 20 mill' inside 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