[{"id":36530011,"name":"Shot Callin","trackName":"Shot Callin","artistName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","albumName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","duration":185.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'\n\nLook, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\nMansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\nI been up, don't give a fuck\nHeard I bust his friend up\nGo ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\nFlexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\nBing, baow, baow-baow\nBitch, stop all that holdin' me\nPussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\nPut this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n\nIf he think that he gon' roll on me\nYeah, I've been chilled out\nMeds, I've been in my bag\nI've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\nAll thirteen mill' to Jaz'\nI had— shh, poke his ass\nShe had topped me, then got polished\nClean that bitch with Gucci rags\nHe got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\nWe might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n\nSkrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\nPark that bitch, nigga can't act like that\nThey ain't just see me and Herm\nI just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin' (Nothin')\nBaby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\nTell that nigga stop that talkin'\nFace me when you see me\nTell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\nTell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\nAnd I will shoot you, ooh\nTrap out like lil' Meechy\nGotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n\nThrough the town, my name been ringin'\n(Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\nSwear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\nI'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\nCome see how my block roll\nControl this bitch from outer space, ain't been\nThere so long, so long\nBo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nBo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nFuck your day, impeach me\nYou know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\nYou Know Bo', he play with poles\nHe made him bled, this shit start reekin'\nI got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\nYou know Nicole? No, the Colombian\nBitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\nBitch, I'm real, American made\nRun with Chargers like Vin Diesel\nBitch, I come from medicatin'\n\nDiamonds all on me like some measles\nPistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\nCan't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\nI just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\nI've been showin' my lil' ass off\nI always got my pants down\nAnd I got that bag out\nIn cell blocks, I done ran 'round\nI'm in North Argyle\nLil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\nPull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'","syncedLyrics":"[00:23.30] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[00:26.28] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[00:28.96] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[00:32.29] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[00:34.74] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[00:38.32] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[00:40.83] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[00:43.79] I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[00:45.97] I come from nothin'\n[00:46.84] Look, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\n[00:50.07] Mansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\n[00:52.85] I been up, don't give a fuck\n[00:54.55] Heard I bust his friend up\n[00:55.81] Go ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\n[00:58.86] Flexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\n[01:01.11] Bing, baow, baow-baow\n[01:02.77] Bitch, stop all that holdin' me\n[01:04.14] Pussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\n[01:07.19] Put this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n[01:09.12] If he think that he gon' roll on me\n[01:10.84] Yeah, I've been chilled out\n[01:12.32] Meds, I've been in my bag\n[01:14.31] I've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\n[01:17.26] All thirteen mill' to Jaz'\n[01:18.66] I had— shh, poke his ass\n[01:20.15] She had topped me, then got polished\n[01:21.42] Clean that bitch with Gucci rags\n[01:23.08] He got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\n[01:25.93] We might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n[01:28.90] Skrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\n[01:32.03] Park that bitch, nigga can't act like that\n[01:33.43] They ain't just see me and Herm\n[01:34.47] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[01:37.40] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[01:39.91] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[01:43.41] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[01:46.02] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[01:49.42] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[01:52.20] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[01:55.09] I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[01:56.97] I come from nothin' (Nothin')\n[01:58.07] Baby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\n[02:01.15] Tell that nigga stop that talkin'\n[02:02.61] Face me when you see me\n[02:04.07] Tell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\n[02:06.92] Tell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\n[02:09.82] And I will shoot you, ooh\n[02:11.55] Trap out like lil' Meechy\n[02:13.05] Gotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n[02:15.12] Through the town, my name been ringin'\n[02:17.36] (Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\n[02:18.28] Swear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\n[02:20.23] I'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\n[02:22.16] Come see how my block roll\n[02:23.65] Control this bitch from outer space, ain't been\n[02:25.69] There so long, so long\n[02:27.52] Bo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[02:29.56] Bo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n[02:32.38] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[02:33.76] Fuck your day, impeach me\n[02:35.17] You know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\n[02:36.31] You Know Bo', he play with poles\n[02:38.07] He made him bled, this shit start reekin'\n[02:39.44] I got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\n[02:42.30] You know Nicole? No, the Colombian\n[02:44.07] Bitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\n[02:45.46] Bitch, I'm real, American made\n[02:46.72] Run with Chargers like Vin Diesel\n[02:48.30] Bitch, I come from medicatin'\n[02:49.66] Diamonds all on me like some measles\n[02:51.31] Pistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\n[02:54.08] Can't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\n[02:56.71] I just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\n[03:00.26] I've been showin' my lil' ass off\n[03:01.88] I always got my pants down\n[03:03.39] And I got that bag out\n[03:04.87] In cell blocks, I done ran 'round\n[03:06.10] I'm in North Argyle\n[03:07.03] Lil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n[03:09.52] Pull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[03:12.12] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[03:14.79] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[03:18.31] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass 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baow-baow\n  Bitch, stop all that holdin' me\n  Pussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\n  Put this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n\n  If he think that he gon' roll on me\n  Yeah, I've been chilled out\n  Meds, I've been in my bag\n  I've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\n  All thirteen mill' to Jaz'\n  I had— shh, poke his ass\n  She had topped me, then got polished\n  Clean that bitch with Gucci rags\n  He got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\n  We might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n\n  Skrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\n  Park that bitch, nigga can't act like that\n  They ain't just see me and Herm\n  I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n  Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n  And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n  This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n  They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n  Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n  I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n\n  I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n  I come from nothin' (Nothin')\n  Baby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\n  Tell that nigga stop that talkin'\n  Face me when you see me\n  Tell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\n  Tell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\n  And I will shoot you, ooh\n  Trap out like lil' Meechy\n  Gotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n\n  Through the town, my name been ringin'\n  (Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\n  Swear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\n  I'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\n  Come see how my block roll\n  Control this bitch from outer space, ain't been\n  There so long, so long\n  Bo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n  Bo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Fuck your day, impeach me\n  You know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\n  You Know Bo', he play with poles\n  He made him bled, this shit start reekin'\n  I got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\n  You know Nicole? No, the Colombian\n  Bitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\n  Bitch, I'm real, American made\n  Run with Chargers like Vin Diesel\n  Bitch, I come from medicatin'\n\n  Diamonds all on me like some measles\n  Pistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\n  Can't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\n  I just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\n  I've been showin' my lil' ass off\n  I always got my pants down\n  And I got that bag out\n  In cell blocks, I done ran 'round\n  I'm in North Argyle\n  Lil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\n  Pull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n  Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n  And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n  This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n  They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n  Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n  I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n  I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n  I come from nothin'\n"},{"id":26363892,"name":"Shot Callin","trackName":"Shot Callin","artistName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","albumName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","duration":225.201,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'\n\nLook, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\nMansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\nI been up, don't give a fuck\nHeard I bust his friend up\nGo ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\nFlexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\nBing, baow, baow-baow\nBitch, stop all that holdin' me\nPussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\nPut this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n\nIf he think that he gon' roll on me\nYeah, I've been chilled out\nMeds, I've been in my bag\nI've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\nAll thirteen mill' to Jaz'\nI had— shh, poke his ass\nShe had topped me, then got polished\nClean that bitch with Gucci rags\nHe got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\nWe might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n\nSkrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\nPark that bitch, nigga can't act like that\nThey ain't just see me and Herm\nI just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin' (Nothin')\nBaby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\nTell that nigga stop that talkin'\nFace me when you see me\nTell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\nTell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\nAnd I will shoot you, ooh\nTrap out like lil' Meechy\nGotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n\nThrough the town, my name been ringin'\n(Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\nSwear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\nI'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\nCome see how my block roll\nControl this bitch from outer space, ain't been\nThere so long, so long\nBo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nBo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nFuck your day, impeach me\nYou know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\nYou Know Bo', he play with poles\nHe made him bled, this shit start reekin'\nI got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\nYou know Nicole? No, the Colombian\nBitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\nBitch, I'm real, American made\nRun with Chargers like Vin Diesel\nBitch, I come from medicatin'\n\nDiamonds all on me like some measles\nPistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\nCan't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\nI just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\nI've been showin' my lil' ass off\nI always got my pants down\nAnd I got that bag out\nIn cell blocks, I done ran 'round\nI'm in North Argyle\nLil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\nPull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'","syncedLyrics":"[00:23.30] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[00:26.28] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[00:28.96] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[00:32.29] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[00:34.74] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[00:38.32] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[00:40.83] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[00:43.79] I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[00:45.97] I come from nothin'\n[00:46.84] Look, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\n[00:50.07] Mansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\n[00:52.85] I been up, don't give a fuck\n[00:54.55] Heard I bust his friend up\n[00:55.81] Go ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\n[00:58.86] Flexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\n[01:01.11] Bing, baow, baow-baow\n[01:02.77] Bitch, stop all that holdin' me\n[01:04.14] Pussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\n[01:07.19] Put this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n[01:09.12] If he think that he gon' roll on me\n[01:10.84] Yeah, I've been chilled out\n[01:12.32] Meds, I've been in my bag\n[01:14.31] I've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\n[01:17.26] All thirteen mill' to Jaz'\n[01:18.66] I had— shh, poke his ass\n[01:20.15] She had topped me, then got polished\n[01:21.42] Clean that bitch with Gucci rags\n[01:23.08] He got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\n[01:25.93] We might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n[01:28.90] Skrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\n[01:32.03] Park that bitch, nigga can't act like that\n[01:33.43] They ain't just see me and Herm\n[01:34.47] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[01:37.40] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[01:39.91] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[01:43.41] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[01:46.02] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[01:49.42] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[01:52.20] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[01:55.09] I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[01:56.97] I come from nothin' (Nothin')\n[01:58.07] Baby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\n[02:01.15] Tell that nigga stop that talkin'\n[02:02.61] Face me when you see me\n[02:04.07] Tell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\n[02:06.92] Tell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\n[02:09.82] And I will shoot you, ooh\n[02:11.55] Trap out like lil' Meechy\n[02:13.05] Gotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n[02:15.12] Through the town, my name been ringin'\n[02:17.36] (Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\n[02:18.28] Swear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\n[02:20.23] I'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\n[02:22.16] Come see how my block roll\n[02:23.65] Control this bitch from outer space, ain't been\n[02:25.69] There so long, so long\n[02:27.52] Bo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[02:29.56] Bo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n[02:32.38] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[02:33.76] Fuck your day, impeach me\n[02:35.17] You know Kevin? 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Fuck your day, impeach me\n  You know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\n  You Know Bo', he play with poles\n  He made him bled, this shit start reekin'\n  I got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\n  You know Nicole? 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Who? Lil' Meechy\nYou Know Bo', he play with poles\nHe made him bled, this shit start reekin'\nI got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\nYou know Nicole? 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Fuck your day, impeach me\n  You know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\n  You Know Bo', he play with poles\n  He made him bled, this shit start reekin'\n  I got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\n  You know Nicole? No, the Colombian\n  Bitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\n  Bitch, I'm real, American made\n  Run with Chargers like Vin Diesel\n  Bitch, I come from medicatin'\n\n  Diamonds all on me like some measles\n  Pistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\n  Can't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\n  I just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\n  I've been showin' my lil' ass off\n  I always got my pants down\n  And I got that bag out\n  In cell blocks, I done ran 'round\n  I'm in North Argyle\n  Lil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\n  Pull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n  Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n  And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n  This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n  They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n  Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n  I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n  I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n  I come from nothin'\n"},{"id":20823298,"name":"Shot Callin","trackName":"Shot Callin","artistName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","albumName":"Shot Callin","duration":226.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'\n\nLook, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\nMansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\nI been up, don't give a fuck\nHeard I bust his friend up\nGo ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\nFlexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\nBing, baow, baow-baow\nBitch, stop all that holdin' me\nPussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\nPut this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n\nIf he think that he gon' roll on me\nYeah, I've been chilled out\nMeds, I've been in my bag\nI've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\nAll thirteen mill' to Jaz'\nI had— shh, poke his ass\nShe had topped me, then got polished\nClean that bitch with Gucci rags\nHe got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\nWe might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n\nSkrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\nPark that bitch, nigga can't act like that\nThey ain't just see me and Herm\nI just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin' (Nothin')\nBaby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\nTell that nigga stop that talkin'\nFace me when you see me\nTell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\nTell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\nAnd I will shoot you, ooh\nTrap out like lil' Meechy\nGotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n\nThrough the town, my name been ringin'\n(Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\nSwear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\nI'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\nCome see how my block roll\nControl this bitch from outer space, ain't been\nThere so long, so long\nBo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nBo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nFuck your day, impeach me\nYou know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\nYou Know Bo', he play with poles\nHe made him bled, this shit start reekin'\nI got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\nYou know Nicole? No, the Colombian\nBitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\nBitch, I'm real, American made\nRun with Chargers like Vin Diesel\nBitch, I come from medicatin'\n\nDiamonds all on me like some measles\nPistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\nCan't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\nI just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\nI've been showin' my lil' ass off\nI always got my pants down\nAnd I got that bag out\nIn cell blocks, I done ran 'round\nI'm in North Argyle\nLil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\nPull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'","syncedLyrics":"[00:23.30] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[00:26.28] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[00:28.96] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[00:32.29] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[00:34.74] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[00:38.32] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[00:40.83] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[00:43.79] I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[00:45.97] I come from nothin'\n[00:46.84] Look, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\n[00:50.07] Mansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\n[00:52.85] I been up, don't give a fuck\n[00:54.55] Heard I bust his friend up\n[00:55.81] Go ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\n[00:58.86] Flexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\n[01:01.11] Bing, baow, baow-baow\n[01:02.77] Bitch, stop all that holdin' me\n[01:04.14] Pussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\n[01:07.19] Put this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n[01:09.12] If he think that he gon' roll on me\n[01:10.84] Yeah, I've been chilled out\n[01:12.32] Meds, I've been in my bag\n[01:14.31] I've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\n[01:17.26] All thirteen mill' to Jaz'\n[01:18.66] I had— shh, poke his ass\n[01:20.15] She had topped me, then got polished\n[01:21.42] Clean that bitch with Gucci rags\n[01:23.08] He got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\n[01:25.93] We might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n[01:28.90] Skrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\n[01:32.03] Park that bitch, nigga can't act like that\n[01:33.43] They ain't just see me and Herm\n[01:34.47] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[01:37.40] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[01:39.91] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[01:43.41] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[01:46.02] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[01:49.42] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[01:52.20] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[01:55.09] I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[01:56.97] I come from nothin' (Nothin')\n[01:58.07] Baby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\n[02:01.15] Tell that nigga stop that talkin'\n[02:02.61] Face me when you see me\n[02:04.07] Tell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\n[02:06.92] Tell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\n[02:09.82] And I will shoot you, ooh\n[02:11.55] Trap out like lil' Meechy\n[02:13.05] Gotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n[02:15.12] Through the town, my name been ringin'\n[02:17.36] (Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\n[02:18.28] Swear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\n[02:20.23] I'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\n[02:22.16] Come see how my block roll\n[02:23.65] Control this bitch from outer space, ain't been\n[02:25.69] There so long, so long\n[02:27.52] Bo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[02:29.56] Bo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n[02:32.38] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[02:33.76] Fuck your day, impeach me\n[02:35.17] You know Kevin? 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Fuck your day, impeach me\n  You know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\n  You Know Bo', he play with poles\n  He made him bled, this shit start reekin'\n  I got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\n  You know Nicole? No, the Colombian\n  Bitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\n  Bitch, I'm real, American made\n  Run with Chargers like Vin Diesel\n  Bitch, I come from medicatin'\n\n  Diamonds all on me like some measles\n  Pistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\n  Can't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\n  I just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\n  I've been showin' my lil' ass off\n  I always got my pants down\n  And I got that bag out\n  In cell blocks, I done ran 'round\n  I'm in North Argyle\n  Lil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\n  Pull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n  Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n  And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n  This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n  They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n  Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n  I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n  I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n  I come from nothin'\n"},{"id":20836969,"name":"Shot Callin","trackName":"Shot Callin","artistName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","albumName":"Shot Callin","duration":225.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'\n\nLook, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\nMansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\nI been up, don't give a fuck\nHeard I bust his friend up\nGo ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\nFlexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\nBing, baow, baow-baow\nBitch, stop all that holdin' me\nPussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\nPut this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n\nIf he think that he gon' roll on me\nYeah, I've been chilled out\nMeds, I've been in my bag\nI've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\nAll thirteen mill' to Jaz'\nI had— shh, poke his ass\nShe had topped me, then got polished\nClean that bitch with Gucci rags\nHe got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\nWe might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n\nSkrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\nPark that bitch, nigga can't act like that\nThey ain't just see me and Herm\nI just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin' (Nothin')\nBaby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\nTell that nigga stop that talkin'\nFace me when you see me\nTell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\nTell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\nAnd I will shoot you, ooh\nTrap out like lil' Meechy\nGotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n\nThrough the town, my name been ringin'\n(Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\nSwear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\nI'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\nCome see how my block roll\nControl this bitch from outer space, ain't been\nThere so long, so long\nBo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nBo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nFuck your day, impeach me\nYou know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\nYou Know Bo', he play with poles\nHe made him bled, this shit start reekin'\nI got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\nYou know Nicole? No, the Colombian\nBitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\nBitch, I'm real, American made\nRun with Chargers like Vin Diesel\nBitch, I come from medicatin'\n\nDiamonds all on me like some measles\nPistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\nCan't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\nI just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\nI've been showin' my lil' ass off\nI always got my pants down\nAnd I got that bag out\nIn cell blocks, I done ran 'round\nI'm in North Argyle\nLil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\nPull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'","syncedLyrics":"[00:23.30] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[00:26.28] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[00:28.96] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[00:32.29] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[00:34.74] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[00:38.32] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[00:40.83] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[00:43.79] I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[00:45.97] I come from nothin'\n[00:46.84] Look, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\n[00:50.07] Mansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\n[00:52.85] I been up, don't give a fuck\n[00:54.55] Heard I bust his friend up\n[00:55.81] Go ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\n[00:58.86] Flexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\n[01:01.11] Bing, baow, baow-baow\n[01:02.77] Bitch, stop all that holdin' me\n[01:04.14] Pussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\n[01:07.19] Put this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n[01:09.12] If he think that he gon' roll on me\n[01:10.84] Yeah, I've been chilled out\n[01:12.32] Meds, I've been in my bag\n[01:14.31] I've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\n[01:17.26] All thirteen mill' to Jaz'\n[01:18.66] I had— shh, poke his ass\n[01:20.15] She had topped me, then got polished\n[01:21.42] Clean that bitch with Gucci rags\n[01:23.08] He got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\n[01:25.93] We might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n[01:28.90] Skrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\n[01:32.03] Park that bitch, nigga can't act like that\n[01:33.43] They ain't just see me and Herm\n[01:34.47] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[01:37.40] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[01:39.91] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[01:43.41] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[01:46.02] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[01:49.42] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[01:52.20] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[01:55.09] I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[01:56.97] I come from nothin' (Nothin')\n[01:58.07] Baby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\n[02:01.15] Tell that nigga stop that talkin'\n[02:02.61] Face me when you see me\n[02:04.07] Tell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\n[02:06.92] Tell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\n[02:09.82] And I will shoot you, ooh\n[02:11.55] Trap out like lil' Meechy\n[02:13.05] Gotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n[02:15.12] Through the town, my name been ringin'\n[02:17.36] (Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\n[02:18.28] Swear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\n[02:20.23] I'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\n[02:22.16] Come see how my block roll\n[02:23.65] Control this bitch from outer space, ain't been\n[02:25.69] There so long, so long\n[02:27.52] Bo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[02:29.56] Bo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n[02:32.38] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[02:33.76] Fuck your day, impeach me\n[02:35.17] You know Kevin? 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Fuck your day, impeach me\n  You know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\n  You Know Bo', he play with poles\n  He made him bled, this shit start reekin'\n  I got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\n  You know Nicole? No, the Colombian\n  Bitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\n  Bitch, I'm real, American made\n  Run with Chargers like Vin Diesel\n  Bitch, I come from medicatin'\n\n  Diamonds all on me like some measles\n  Pistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\n  Can't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\n  I just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\n  I've been showin' my lil' ass off\n  I always got my pants down\n  And I got that bag out\n  In cell blocks, I done ran 'round\n  I'm in North Argyle\n  Lil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\n  Pull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n  Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n  And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n  This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n  They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n  Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n  I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n  I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n  I come from nothin'\n"},{"id":36756676,"name":"Shot Callin","trackName":"Shot Callin","artistName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","albumName":"Shot Callin","duration":null,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'\n\nLook, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\nMansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\nI been up, don't give a fuck\nHeard I bust his friend up\nGo ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\nFlexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\nBing, baow, baow-baow\nBitch, stop all that holdin' me\nPussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\nPut this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n\nIf he think that he gon' roll on me\nYeah, I've been chilled out\nMeds, I've been in my bag\nI've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\nAll thirteen mill' to Jaz'\nI had— shh, poke his ass\nShe had topped me, then got polished\nClean that bitch with Gucci rags\nHe got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\nWe might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n\nSkrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\nPark that bitch, nigga can't act like that\nThey ain't just see me and Herm\nI just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin' (Nothin')\nBaby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\nTell that nigga stop that talkin'\nFace me when you see me\nTell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\nTell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\nAnd I will shoot you, ooh\nTrap out like lil' Meechy\nGotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n\nThrough the town, my name been ringin'\n(Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\nSwear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\nI'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\nCome see how my block roll\nControl this bitch from outer space, ain't been\nThere so long, so long\nBo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nBo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nFuck your day, impeach me\nYou know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\nYou Know Bo', he play with poles\nHe made him bled, this shit start reekin'\nI got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\nYou know Nicole? No, the Colombian\nBitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\nBitch, I'm real, American made\nRun with Chargers like Vin Diesel\nBitch, I come from medicatin'\n\nDiamonds all on me like some measles\nPistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\nCan't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\nI just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\nI've been showin' my lil' ass off\nI always got my pants down\nAnd I got that bag out\nIn cell blocks, I done ran 'round\nI'm in North Argyle\nLil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\nPull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'","syncedLyrics":"[00:23.30] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[00:26.28] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[00:28.96] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[00:32.29] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[00:34.74] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[00:38.32] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[00:40.83] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[00:43.79] I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[00:45.97] I come from nothin'\n[00:46.84] Look, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\n[00:50.07] Mansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\n[00:52.85] I been up, don't give a fuck\n[00:54.55] Heard I bust his friend up\n[00:55.81] Go ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\n[00:58.86] Flexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\n[01:01.11] Bing, baow, baow-baow\n[01:02.77] Bitch, stop all that holdin' me\n[01:04.14] Pussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\n[01:07.19] Put this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n[01:09.12] If he think that he gon' roll on me\n[01:10.84] Yeah, I've been chilled out\n[01:12.32] Meds, I've been in my bag\n[01:14.31] I've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\n[01:17.26] All thirteen mill' to Jaz'\n[01:18.66] I had— shh, poke his ass\n[01:20.15] She had topped me, then got polished\n[01:21.42] Clean that bitch with Gucci rags\n[01:23.08] He got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\n[01:25.93] We might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n[01:28.90] Skrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\n[01:32.03] Park that bitch, nigga can't act like that\n[01:33.43] They ain't just see me and Herm\n[01:34.47] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[01:37.40] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[01:39.91] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[01:43.41] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[01:46.02] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[01:49.42] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[01:52.20] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[01:55.09] I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[01:56.97] I come from nothin' (Nothin')\n[01:58.07] Baby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\n[02:01.15] Tell that nigga stop that talkin'\n[02:02.61] Face me when you see me\n[02:04.07] Tell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\n[02:06.92] Tell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\n[02:09.82] And I will shoot you, ooh\n[02:11.55] Trap out like lil' Meechy\n[02:13.05] Gotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n[02:15.12] Through the town, my name been ringin'\n[02:17.36] (Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\n[02:18.28] Swear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\n[02:20.23] I'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\n[02:22.16] Come see how my block roll\n[02:23.65] Control this bitch from outer space, ain't been\n[02:25.69] There so long, so long\n[02:27.52] Bo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[02:29.56] Bo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n[02:32.38] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[02:33.76] Fuck your day, impeach me\n[02:35.17] You know Kevin? 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Fuck your day, impeach me\n  You know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\n  You Know Bo', he play with poles\n  He made him bled, this shit start reekin'\n  I got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\n  You know Nicole? No, the Colombian\n  Bitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\n  Bitch, I'm real, American made\n  Run with Chargers like Vin Diesel\n  Bitch, I come from medicatin'\n\n  Diamonds all on me like some measles\n  Pistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\n  Can't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\n  I just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\n  I've been showin' my lil' ass off\n  I always got my pants down\n  And I got that bag out\n  In cell blocks, I done ran 'round\n  I'm in North Argyle\n  Lil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\n  Pull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n  Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n  And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n  This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n  They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n  Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n  I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n  I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n  I come from nothin'\n"},{"id":35315681,"name":"Shot Callin","trackName":"Shot Callin","artistName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","albumName":"Shot Callin","duration":null,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'\n\nLook, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\nMansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\nI been up, don't give a fuck\nHeard I bust his friend up\nGo ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\nFlexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\nBing, baow, baow-baow\nBitch, stop all that holdin' me\nPussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\nPut this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n\nIf he think that he gon' roll on me\nYeah, I've been chilled out\nMeds, I've been in my bag\nI've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\nAll thirteen mill' to Jaz'\nI had— shh, poke his ass\nShe had topped me, then got polished\nClean that bitch with Gucci rags\nHe got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\nWe might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n\nSkrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\nPark that bitch, nigga can't act like that\nThey ain't just see me and Herm\nI just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin' (Nothin')\nBaby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\nTell that nigga stop that talkin'\nFace me when you see me\nTell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\nTell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\nAnd I will shoot you, ooh\nTrap out like lil' Meechy\nGotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n\nThrough the town, my name been ringin'\n(Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\nSwear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\nI'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\nCome see how my block roll\nControl this bitch from outer space, ain't been\nThere so long, so long\nBo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nBo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nFuck your day, impeach me\nYou know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\nYou Know Bo', he play with poles\nHe made him bled, this shit start reekin'\nI got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\nYou know Nicole? No, the Colombian\nBitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\nBitch, I'm real, American made\nRun with Chargers like Vin Diesel\nBitch, I come from medicatin'\n\nDiamonds all on me like some measles\nPistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\nCan't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\nI just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\nI've been showin' my lil' ass off\nI always got my pants down\nAnd I got that bag out\nIn cell blocks, I done ran 'round\nI'm in North Argyle\nLil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\nPull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'","syncedLyrics":"[00:23.30] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[00:26.28] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[00:28.96] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[00:32.29] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[00:34.74] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[00:38.32] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[00:40.83] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[00:43.79] I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[00:45.97] I come from nothin'\n[00:46.84] Look, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\n[00:50.07] Mansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\n[00:52.85] I been up, don't give a fuck\n[00:54.55] Heard I bust his friend up\n[00:55.81] Go ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\n[00:58.86] Flexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\n[01:01.11] Bing, baow, baow-baow\n[01:02.77] Bitch, stop all that holdin' me\n[01:04.14] Pussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\n[01:07.19] Put this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n[01:09.12] If he think that he gon' roll on me\n[01:10.84] Yeah, I've been chilled out\n[01:12.32] Meds, I've been in my bag\n[01:14.31] I've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\n[01:17.26] All thirteen mill' to Jaz'\n[01:18.66] I had— shh, poke his ass\n[01:20.15] She had topped me, then got polished\n[01:21.42] Clean that bitch with Gucci rags\n[01:23.08] He got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\n[01:25.93] We might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n[01:28.90] Skrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\n[01:32.03] Park that bitch, nigga can't act like that\n[01:33.43] They ain't just see me and Herm\n[01:34.47] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[01:37.40] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[01:39.91] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[01:43.41] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[01:46.02] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[01:49.42] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[01:52.20] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[01:55.09] I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[01:56.97] I come from nothin' (Nothin')\n[01:58.07] Baby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\n[02:01.15] Tell that nigga stop that talkin'\n[02:02.61] Face me when you see me\n[02:04.07] Tell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\n[02:06.92] Tell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\n[02:09.82] And I will shoot you, ooh\n[02:11.55] Trap out like lil' Meechy\n[02:13.05] Gotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n[02:15.12] Through the town, my name been ringin'\n[02:17.36] (Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\n[02:18.28] Swear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\n[02:20.23] I'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\n[02:22.16] Come see how my block roll\n[02:23.65] Control this bitch from outer space, ain't been\n[02:25.69] There so long, so long\n[02:27.52] Bo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[02:29.56] Bo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n[02:32.38] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[02:33.76] Fuck your day, impeach me\n[02:35.17] You know Kevin? 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Fuck your day, impeach me\n  You know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\n  You Know Bo', he play with poles\n  He made him bled, this shit start reekin'\n  I got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\n  You know Nicole? No, the Colombian\n  Bitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\n  Bitch, I'm real, American made\n  Run with Chargers like Vin Diesel\n  Bitch, I come from medicatin'\n\n  Diamonds all on me like some measles\n  Pistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\n  Can't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\n  I just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\n  I've been showin' my lil' ass off\n  I always got my pants down\n  And I got that bag out\n  In cell blocks, I done ran 'round\n  I'm in North Argyle\n  Lil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\n  Pull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n  Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n  And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n  This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n  They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n  Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n  I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n  I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n  I come from nothin'\n"},{"id":35686303,"name":"Shot Callin","trackName":"Shot Callin","artistName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","albumName":"Shot Callin","duration":448.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'\n\nLook, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\nMansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\nI been up, don't give a fuck\nHeard I bust his friend up\nGo ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\nFlexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\nBing, baow, baow-baow\nBitch, stop all that holdin' me\nPussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\nPut this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n\nIf he think that he gon' roll on me\nYeah, I've been chilled out\nMeds, I've been in my bag\nI've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\nAll thirteen mill' to Jaz'\nI had— shh, poke his ass\nShe had topped me, then got polished\nClean that bitch with Gucci rags\nHe got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\nWe might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n\nSkrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\nPark that bitch, nigga can't act like that\nThey ain't just see me and Herm\nI just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin' (Nothin')\nBaby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\nTell that nigga stop that talkin'\nFace me when you see me\nTell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\nTell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\nAnd I will shoot you, ooh\nTrap out like lil' Meechy\nGotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n\nThrough the town, my name been ringin'\n(Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\nSwear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\nI'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\nCome see how my block roll\nControl this bitch from outer space, ain't been\nThere so long, so long\nBo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nBo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nFuck your day, impeach me\nYou know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\nYou Know Bo', he play with poles\nHe made him bled, this shit start reekin'\nI got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\nYou know Nicole? No, the Colombian\nBitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\nBitch, I'm real, American made\nRun with Chargers like Vin Diesel\nBitch, I come from medicatin'\n\nDiamonds all on me like some measles\nPistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\nCan't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\nI just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\nI've been showin' my lil' ass off\nI always got my pants down\nAnd I got that bag out\nIn cell blocks, I done ran 'round\nI'm in North Argyle\nLil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\nPull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'","syncedLyrics":"[00:23.30] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[00:26.28] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[00:28.96] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[00:32.29] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[00:34.74] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[00:38.32] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[00:40.83] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[00:43.79] I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[00:45.97] I come from nothin'\n[00:46.84] Look, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\n[00:50.07] Mansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\n[00:52.85] I been up, don't give a fuck\n[00:54.55] Heard I bust his friend up\n[00:55.81] Go ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\n[00:58.86] Flexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\n[01:01.11] Bing, baow, baow-baow\n[01:02.77] Bitch, stop all that holdin' me\n[01:04.14] Pussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\n[01:07.19] Put this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n[01:09.12] If he think that he gon' roll on me\n[01:10.84] Yeah, I've been chilled out\n[01:12.32] Meds, I've been in my bag\n[01:14.31] I've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\n[01:17.26] All thirteen mill' to Jaz'\n[01:18.66] I had— shh, poke his ass\n[01:20.15] She had topped me, then got polished\n[01:21.42] Clean that bitch with Gucci rags\n[01:23.08] He got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\n[01:25.93] We might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n[01:28.90] Skrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\n[01:32.03] Park that bitch, nigga can't act like that\n[01:33.43] They ain't just see me and Herm\n[01:34.47] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[01:37.40] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[01:39.91] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[01:43.41] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[01:46.02] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[01:49.42] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[01:52.20] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[01:55.09] I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[01:56.97] I come from nothin' (Nothin')\n[01:58.07] Baby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\n[02:01.15] Tell that nigga stop that talkin'\n[02:02.61] Face me when you see me\n[02:04.07] Tell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\n[02:06.92] Tell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\n[02:09.82] And I will shoot you, ooh\n[02:11.55] Trap out like lil' Meechy\n[02:13.05] Gotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n[02:15.12] Through the town, my name been ringin'\n[02:17.36] (Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\n[02:18.28] Swear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\n[02:20.23] I'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\n[02:22.16] Come see how my block roll\n[02:23.65] Control this bitch from outer space, ain't been\n[02:25.69] There so long, so long\n[02:27.52] Bo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[02:29.56] Bo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n[02:32.38] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[02:33.76] Fuck your day, impeach me\n[02:35.17] You know Kevin? 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Fuck your day, impeach me\n  You know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\n  You Know Bo', he play with poles\n  He made him bled, this shit start reekin'\n  I got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\n  You know Nicole? No, the Colombian\n  Bitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\n  Bitch, I'm real, American made\n  Run with Chargers like Vin Diesel\n  Bitch, I come from medicatin'\n\n  Diamonds all on me like some measles\n  Pistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\n  Can't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\n  I just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\n  I've been showin' my lil' ass off\n  I always got my pants down\n  And I got that bag out\n  In cell blocks, I done ran 'round\n  I'm in North Argyle\n  Lil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\n  Pull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n  Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n  And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n  This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n  They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n  Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n  I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n  I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n  I come from nothin'\n"},{"id":37740260,"name":"Shot Callin","trackName":"Shot Callin","artistName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","albumName":"Shot Callin","duration":208.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'\n\nLook, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\nMansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\nI been up, don't give a fuck\nHeard I bust his friend up\nGo ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\nFlexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\nBing, baow, baow-baow\nBitch, stop all that holdin' me\nPussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\nPut this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n\nIf he think that he gon' roll on me\nYeah, I've been chilled out\nMeds, I've been in my bag\nI've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\nAll thirteen mill' to Jaz'\nI had— shh, poke his ass\nShe had topped me, then got polished\nClean that bitch with Gucci rags\nHe got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\nWe might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n\nSkrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\nPark that bitch, nigga can't act like that\nThey ain't just see me and Herm\nI just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin' (Nothin')\nBaby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\nTell that nigga stop that talkin'\nFace me when you see me\nTell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\nTell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\nAnd I will shoot you, ooh\nTrap out like lil' Meechy\nGotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n\nThrough the town, my name been ringin'\n(Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\nSwear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\nI'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\nCome see how my block roll\nControl this bitch from outer space, ain't been\nThere so long, so long\nBo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nBo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nFuck your day, impeach me\nYou know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\nYou Know Bo', he play with poles\nHe made him bled, this shit start reekin'\nI got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\nYou know Nicole? No, the Colombian\nBitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\nBitch, I'm real, American made\nRun with Chargers like Vin Diesel\nBitch, I come from medicatin'\n\nDiamonds all on me like some measles\nPistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\nCan't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\nI just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\nI've been showin' my lil' ass off\nI always got my pants down\nAnd I got that bag out\nIn cell blocks, I done ran 'round\nI'm in North Argyle\nLil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\nPull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'","syncedLyrics":"[00:23.30]I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[00:26.28]Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[00:28.96]And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[00:32.29]This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[00:34.74]They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[00:38.32]Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[00:40.83]I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[00:43.79]I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[00:45.97]I come from nothin'\n[00:46.84]Look, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\n[00:50.07]Mansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\n[00:52.85]I been up, don't give a fuck\n[00:54.55]Heard I bust his friend up\n[00:55.81]Go ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\n[00:58.86]Flexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\n[01:01.11]Bing, baow, baow-baow\n[01:02.77]Bitch, stop all that holdin' me\n[01:04.14]Pussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\n[01:07.19]Put this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n[01:09.12]If he think that he gon' roll on me\n[01:10.84]Yeah, I've been chilled out\n[01:12.32]Meds, I've been in my bag\n[01:14.31]I've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\n[01:17.26]All thirteen mill' to Jaz'\n[01:18.66]I had— shh, poke his ass\n[01:20.15]She had topped me, then got polished\n[01:21.42]Clean that bitch with Gucci rags\n[01:23.08]He got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\n[01:25.93]We might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n[01:28.90]Skrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\n[01:32.03]Park that bitch, nigga can't act like that\n[01:33.43]They ain't just see me and Herm\n[01:34.47]I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[01:37.40]Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[01:39.91]And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[01:43.41]This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[01:46.02]They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[01:49.42]Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[01:52.20]I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[01:55.09]I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[01:56.97]I come from nothin' (Nothin')\n[01:58.07]Baby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\n[02:01.15]Tell that nigga stop that talkin'\n[02:02.61]Face me when you see me\n[02:04.07]Tell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\n[02:06.92]Tell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\n[02:09.82]And I will shoot you, ooh\n[02:11.55]Trap out like lil' Meechy\n[02:13.05]Gotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n[02:15.12]Through the town, my name been ringin'\n[02:17.36](Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\n[02:18.28]Swear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\n[02:20.23]I'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\n[02:22.16]Come see how my block roll\n[02:23.65]Control this bitch from outer space, ain't been\n[02:25.69]There so long, so long\n[02:27.52]Bo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[02:29.56]Bo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n[02:32.38](Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[02:33.76]Fuck your day, impeach me\n[02:35.17]You know Kevin? 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Fuck your day, impeach me\n  You know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\n  You Know Bo', he play with poles\n  He made him bled, this shit start reekin'\n  I got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\n  You know Nicole? No, the Colombian\n  Bitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\n  Bitch, I'm real, American made\n  Run with Chargers like Vin Diesel\n  Bitch, I come from medicatin'\n\n  Diamonds all on me like some measles\n  Pistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\n  Can't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\n  I just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\n  I've been showin' my lil' ass off\n  I always got my pants down\n  And I got that bag out\n  In cell blocks, I done ran 'round\n  I'm in North Argyle\n  Lil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\n  Pull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n  Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n  And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n  This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n  They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n  Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n  I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n  I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n  I come from nothin'\n"},{"id":38093934,"name":"Shot Callin","trackName":"Shot Callin","artistName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","albumName":"Shot Callin","duration":156.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'\n\nLook, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\nMansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\nI been up, don't give a fuck\nHeard I bust his friend up\nGo ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\nFlexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\nBing, baow, baow-baow\nBitch, stop all that holdin' me\nPussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\nPut this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n\nIf he think that he gon' roll on me\nYeah, I've been chilled out\nMeds, I've been in my bag\nI've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\nAll thirteen mill' to Jaz'\nI had— shh, poke his ass\nShe had topped me, then got polished\nClean that bitch with Gucci rags\nHe got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\nWe might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n\nSkrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\nPark that bitch, nigga can't act like that\nThey ain't just see me and Herm\nI just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin' (Nothin')\nBaby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\nTell that nigga stop that talkin'\nFace me when you see me\nTell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\nTell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\nAnd I will shoot you, ooh\nTrap out like lil' Meechy\nGotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n\nThrough the town, my name been ringin'\n(Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\nSwear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\nI'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\nCome see how my block roll\nControl this bitch from outer space, ain't been\nThere so long, so long\nBo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nBo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nFuck your day, impeach me\nYou know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\nYou Know Bo', he play with poles\nHe made him bled, this shit start reekin'\nI got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\nYou know Nicole? No, the Colombian\nBitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\nBitch, I'm real, American made\nRun with Chargers like Vin Diesel\nBitch, I come from medicatin'\n\nDiamonds all on me like some measles\nPistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\nCan't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\nI just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\nI've been showin' my lil' ass off\nI always got my pants down\nAnd I got that bag out\nIn cell blocks, I done ran 'round\nI'm in North Argyle\nLil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\nPull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'","syncedLyrics":"[00:23.30]I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[00:26.28]Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[00:28.96]And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[00:32.29]This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[00:34.74]They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[00:38.32]Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[00:40.83]I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[00:43.79]I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[00:45.97]I come from nothin'\n[00:46.84]Look, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\n[00:50.07]Mansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\n[00:52.85]I been up, don't give a fuck\n[00:54.55]Heard I bust his friend up\n[00:55.81]Go ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\n[00:58.86]Flexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\n[01:01.11]Bing, baow, baow-baow\n[01:02.77]Bitch, stop all that holdin' me\n[01:04.14]Pussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\n[01:07.19]Put this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n[01:09.12]If he think that he gon' roll on me\n[01:10.84]Yeah, I've been chilled out\n[01:12.32]Meds, I've been in my bag\n[01:14.31]I've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\n[01:17.26]All thirteen mill' to Jaz'\n[01:18.66]I had— shh, poke his ass\n[01:20.15]She had topped me, then got polished\n[01:21.42]Clean that bitch with Gucci rags\n[01:23.08]He got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\n[01:25.93]We might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n[01:28.90]Skrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\n[01:32.03]Park that bitch, nigga can't act like that\n[01:33.43]They ain't just see me and Herm\n[01:34.47]I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[01:37.40]Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[01:39.91]And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[01:43.41]This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[01:46.02]They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[01:49.42]Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[01:52.20]I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[01:55.09]I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[01:56.97]I come from nothin' (Nothin')\n[01:58.07]Baby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\n[02:01.15]Tell that nigga stop that talkin'\n[02:02.61]Face me when you see me\n[02:04.07]Tell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\n[02:06.92]Tell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\n[02:09.82]And I will shoot you, ooh\n[02:11.55]Trap out like lil' Meechy\n[02:13.05]Gotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n[02:15.12]Through the town, my name been ringin'\n[02:17.36](Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\n[02:18.28]Swear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\n[02:20.23]I'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\n[02:22.16]Come see how my block roll\n[02:23.65]Control this bitch from outer space, ain't been\n[02:25.69]There so long, so long\n[02:27.52]Bo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[02:29.56]Bo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n[02:32.38](Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[02:33.76]Fuck your day, impeach me\n[02:35.17]You know Kevin? 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huh, wipe me down\n  Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n  I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n\n  I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n  I come from nothin' (Nothin')\n  Baby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\n  Tell that nigga stop that talkin'\n  Face me when you see me\n  Tell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\n  Tell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\n  And I will shoot you, ooh\n  Trap out like lil' Meechy\n  Gotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n\n  Through the town, my name been ringin'\n  (Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\n  Swear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\n  I'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\n  Come see how my block roll\n  Control this bitch from outer space, ain't been\n  There so long, so long\n  Bo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n  Bo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Fuck your day, impeach me\n  You know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\n  You Know Bo', he play with poles\n  He made him bled, this shit start reekin'\n  I got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\n  You know Nicole? No, the Colombian\n  Bitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\n  Bitch, I'm real, American made\n  Run with Chargers like Vin Diesel\n  Bitch, I come from medicatin'\n\n  Diamonds all on me like some measles\n  Pistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\n  Can't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\n  I just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\n  I've been showin' my lil' ass off\n  I always got my pants down\n  And I got that bag out\n  In cell blocks, I done ran 'round\n  I'm in North Argyle\n  Lil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\n  Pull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n  Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n  And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n  This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n  They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n  Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n  I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n  I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n  I come from nothin'\n"},{"id":34947389,"name":"Shot Callin","trackName":"Shot Callin","artistName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Topic","albumName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Topic Videos","duration":226.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'- gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch an opp and hop out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through like, bitch, don't tell me nothin', I come from nothin'\n\nRolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\nMansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turn my kids up\nI been up, don't give a fuck, heard I bucked his friend up\nGo ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\nFlexin', bitch, draw the stick and takin' shit\nBing, baow, baow, baow, bitch, stop all that holdin' it\nPussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hos to me\nPut this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure if he think that he gon' roll on me\n\nYeah, I been chilled out, meds, I been in my bag\nI been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\nI owe 13 mil' to Jaz, I had shh poke his ass\nShe had topped me, then got polished, clean that bitch with Gucci rags\nHe got nuts while I was down, now I'm out and that's his ass\nWe might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\nSkrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I say this bitch too fast\nPark that bitch, niggas can't act like that they ain't just see me and Herm\n\nI just pulled up in that motherfuckin'- gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch an opp and hop out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through like, bitch, don't tell me nothin', I come from nothin'\n\nBaby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\nTell that nigga stop that talkin', face me when you see me\nTell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\nTell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\nAnd I will shoot you, ooh, trap out like lil' Meechy\nGotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\nThrough the town, my name been ringin', yeah (ring, ring, ring, ring)\nSwore once I get mine, I'm gon' come home, and I'm gon' throw 'way all this cell phone\n\nCome see how my block roll\nControl this bitch from outer space, ain't been there so long, so long\nBo been show 'em how my arm long (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nBo got that work in all day long, been gettin' his work on (oh, oh, oh, oh)\nFuck it, they impeach me, you know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\nYou know Bo, he play with poles, he made him bled, this shit start reekin'\nI got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\nYou know Nicole? No, the Colombian, bitch thought she was Puerto Rican\n\nBitch, I'm real American made, run with Chargers like Vin Diesel\nBitch, I come from Medicaid, diamonds all on me like some measles\nPistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (baow, baow)\nCan't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up, and I'll leave a nigga\nI just pulled up in that gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\nI been showin' my lil' ass off, I always got my pants down\nAnd I got that bag out, in cell blocks, I done ran 'round\nI'm in North Argyle, lil' shawty, she just text me, and she say she saw me\n\nPulled up in that motherfuckin'- gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch an opp and hop out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through like, bitch, don't tell me nothin', I come from nothin'","syncedLyrics":"[00:23.06] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'- gone\n[00:26.29] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[00:29.07] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[00:32.25] This that catch an opp and hop out, walk his ass down\n[00:34.98] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[00:38.34] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[00:41.02] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[00:43.92] I just came through like, bitch, don't tell me nothin', I come from nothin'\n[00:47.08] Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\n[00:50.07] Mansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turn my kids up\n[00:53.14] I been up, don't give a fuck, heard I bucked his friend up\n[00:55.96] Go ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\n[00:58.95] Flexin', bitch, draw the stick and takin' shit\n[01:01.24] Bing, baow, baow, baow, bitch, stop all that holdin' it\n[01:04.10] Pussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hos to me\n[01:07.16] Put this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure if he think that he gon' roll on me\n[01:10.81] Yeah, I been chilled out, meds, I been in my bag\n[01:14.37] I been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\n[01:17.23] I owe 13 mil' to Jaz, I had shh poke his ass\n[01:20.18] She had topped me, then got polished, clean that bitch with Gucci rags\n[01:23.11] He got nuts while I was down, now I'm out and that's his ass\n[01:26.14] We might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n[01:29.03] Skrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I say this bitch too fast\n[01:32.02] Park that bitch, niggas can't act like that they ain't just see me and Herm\n[01:34.46] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'- gone\n[01:37.27] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[01:40.05] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[01:43.51] This that catch an opp and hop out, walk his ass down\n[01:46.17] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[01:49.52] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[01:52.29] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[01:55.04] I just came through like, bitch, don't tell me nothin', I come from nothin'\n[01:57.93] Baby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\n[02:01.27] Tell that nigga stop that talkin', face me when you see me\n[02:04.29] Tell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\n[02:07.10] Tell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\n[02:09.81] And I will shoot you, ooh, trap out like lil' Meechy\n[02:13.13] Gotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n[02:15.33] Through the town, my name been ringin', yeah (ring, ring, ring, ring)\n[02:18.20] Swore once I get mine, I'm gon' come home, and I'm gon' throw 'way all this cell phone\n[02:22.09] Come see how my block roll\n[02:23.77] Control this bitch from outer space, ain't been there so long, so long\n[02:27.66] Bo been show 'em how my arm long (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[02:29.54] Bo got that work in all day long, been gettin' his work on (oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[02:33.92] Fuck it, they impeach me, you know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\n[02:36.57] You know Bo, he play with poles, he made him bled, this shit start reekin'\n[02:39.41] I got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\n[02:42.43] You know Nicole? 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Who? Lil' Meechy\nYou know Bo? He play with poles, he made him bled, this shit start reekin'\nI got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\nYou know Nicole? 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Who? Lil' Meechy\nYou Know Bo', he play with poles\nHe made him bled, this shit start reekin'\nI got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\nYou know Nicole? 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Who? Lil' Meechy\nYou Know Bo', he play with poles\nHe made him bled, this shit start reekin'\nI got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\nYou know Nicole? 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I'm out that north (that Northside)\nYou heard me? Make pistols spark, you heard me?\nThey be hard, you heard me?\nThey be like Yamahas, you heard me?\n.45 Glocks and shit\n\nAll these niggas talkin' 'bout them switches, choppa came automatic\nRed flag, you know the business\nPop his ass, we drop his ass\nThat be that green flag activity\nAll these niggas talkin' 'bout killin' me\nSo bet, let's get it started\nThey know I been a murder man\nWe bust his brain, jump in that water\n\nHold on, swim like you a shark, bitch\nShow him he a goldfish, show him how that pole hit\nWalk down with that four-nick'\nHold on, talkin' bout that glizzy switch\nMy nigga, get your soul lit\nKnow you heard 'bout all these bodies, we be wildin'\nThat gravediggin' shit\n\nPallbearers bring your body to the grave (mm-hmm)\nDon't do no missin' wit' these K's, and that's on Dave (mm-hmm)\nDon't give a fuck about where you from\nWe leave you slumped, and that's on Dump\nOn bottom, the Draco got a drum\nCome out the window, then we dump (bow, bow)\n\nLeave him dead, bro, don't call my phone\nI'm bein' investigated by DOJ and the Feds\nSlime gon' have the money, where you stay at?\nI'm a child, that's how I play it\nWatchin' 'toons while gettin' head\nBackyardigans inside my bed\nThen I switch to Bob the Builder\nTake a bitch then body build her\nThey know I like bodies, I catch bodies with the slimest niggas\nThey know I be wildin', from my mama house, I shot a nigga\nFuck it, shoulda split his fitted\n\nAll these pussy niggas talkin' 'bout them switches, this choppa came automatic\nRed flag, you know the business\nPop his ass, we drop his ass\nThat be that green flag activity\nAll these niggas talkin' 'bout killin' me\nSo bet, let's get it started\nThey know I been a murder mane\nWe bust his brain, jump in that water\n\nHold on, swim like you a shark, bitch\nShow him he a goldfish, show him how that pole hit\nWalk down with that four-nick'\nHold on, talkin' bout that glizzy switch\nMy nigga, get your soul lit\nKnow you heard 'bout all these bodies, we be wildin'\nThat gravediggin' shit\n\nShawty got that ass, that's my lil' baby, I buy her a bottle\nDon Julio, plus my lil' four, he got all them narcotics\n1942, or pour a four, I go to diddy boppin'\nMakeup on my face, or either way, bitch, you don't want my problems\n\nThey know I'm gon' see about it\nThey know I don't give no fuck\nThey know they don't want to see Lul Tim jump from out that truck\nThey know Quando rollin' like them 60s, buck, he put you up\nKnow I'm a thug ass nigga out that north, and I'ma throw it up\n\nAnd I'm in this bitch, I whacked that bitch but innocent\nI buy my babymama anything, bitch, 'cause I'm really rich\nI pull up on that silly shit, I'm laughin', but it turn out bad\nTry to fight me, I'ma pop you daddy\n4MATIC, you can catch me in that Maybach flashin'\n\nThis choppa came automatic\nRed flag, you know the business\nPop his ass, we drop his ass\nThat be that green flag activity\nAll these niggas talkin' 'bout killin' me\nSo bet, let's get it started\nThey know I been a murder mane\nWe bust his brain, jump in that water\n\nHold on, swim like you a shark, bitch\nShow him he a goldfish, show him how that pole hit\nWalk down with that four-nick'\nHold on, talkin' bout that glizzy switch\nMy nigga, get your soul lit\nKnow you heard 'bout all these bodies, we be wildin'\nThat gravediggin' shit\n\nNigga, I'm way from the South, bitch\nI'm from the bottom of the-\nI'm from the bottom of the motherfuckin' United States\nYou heard me?\nWe ain't nothin' but some alligators, you heard me\nSome rapper slayers, you already know, 4\nYou know it, whole lot of convicts and shit (haha)\nPussy ass nigga, they don't like me\nBitch, I don't like you neither","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.05] Grr, bow, bow, bitch\n[00:05.45] These niggas hoes (ayy, chase him)\n[00:07.22] You already know how I get down, you heard me?\n[00:07.65] These bitch ass niggas\n[00:10.19] You know how it turn out every time (you already know, bitch)\n[00:12.63] You heard me? 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I'm out that north (that Northside)\n  You heard me? Make pistols spark, you heard me?\n  They be hard, you heard me?\n  They be like Yamahas, you heard me?\n  .45 Glocks and shit\n\n  All these niggas talkin' 'bout them switches, choppa came automatic\n  Red flag, you know the business\n  Pop his ass, we drop his ass\n  That be that green flag activity\n  All these niggas talkin' 'bout killin' me\n  So bet, let's get it started\n  They know I been a murder man\n  We bust his brain, jump in that water\n\n  Hold on, swim like you a shark, bitch\n  Show him he a goldfish, show him how that pole hit\n  Walk down with that four-nick'\n  Hold on, talkin' bout that glizzy switch\n  My nigga, get your soul lit\n  Know you heard 'bout all these bodies, we be wildin'\n  That gravediggin' shit\n\n  Pallbearers bring your body to the grave (mm-hmm)\n  Don't do no missin' wit' these K's, and that's on Dave (mm-hmm)\n  Don't give a fuck about where you from\n  We leave you slumped, and that's on Dump\n  On bottom, the Draco got a drum\n  Come out the 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this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n\nIf he think that he gon' roll on me\nYeah, I've been chilled out\nMeds, I've been in my bag\nI've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\nAll thirteen mill' to Jaz'\nI had— shh, poke his ass\nShe had topped me, then got polished\nClean that bitch with Gucci rags\nHe got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\nWe might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n\nSkrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\nPark that bitch, nigga can't act like that\nThey ain't just see me and Herm\nI just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n\nI just 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Who? Lil' Meechy\nYou Know Bo', he play with poles\nHe made him bled, this shit start reekin'\nI got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\nYou know Nicole? No, the Colombian\nBitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\nBitch, I'm real, American made\nRun with Chargers like Vin Diesel\nBitch, I come from medicatin'\n\nDiamonds all on me like some measles\nPistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\nCan't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\nI just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\nI've been showin' my lil' ass off\nI always got my pants down\nAnd I got that bag out\nIn cell blocks, I done ran 'round\nI'm in North Argyle\nLil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\nPull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'","syncedLyrics":"[00:23.30] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[00:26.28] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[00:28.96] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[00:32.29] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[00:34.74] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[00:38.32] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[00:40.83] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[00:43.79] I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[00:45.97] I come from nothin'\n[00:46.84] Look, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\n[00:50.07] Mansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\n[00:52.85] I been up, don't give a fuck\n[00:54.55] Heard I bust his friend up\n[00:55.81] Go ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\n[00:58.86] Flexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\n[01:01.11] Bing, baow, baow-baow\n[01:02.77] Bitch, stop all that holdin' me\n[01:04.14] Pussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\n[01:07.19] Put this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n[01:09.12] If he think that he gon' roll on me\n[01:10.84] Yeah, I've been chilled out\n[01:12.32] Meds, I've been in my bag\n[01:14.31] I've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\n[01:17.26] All thirteen mill' to Jaz'\n[01:18.66] I had— shh, poke his ass\n[01:20.15] She had topped me, then got polished\n[01:21.42] Clean that bitch with Gucci rags\n[01:23.08] He got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\n[01:25.93] We might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n[01:28.90] Skrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\n[01:32.03] Park that bitch, nigga can't act like that\n[01:33.43] They ain't just see me and Herm\n[01:34.47] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[01:37.40] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[01:39.91] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[01:43.41] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[01:46.02] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[01:49.42] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[01:52.20] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[01:55.09] I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[01:56.97] I come from nothin' (Nothin')\n[01:58.07] Baby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\n[02:01.15] Tell that nigga stop that talkin'\n[02:02.61] Face me when you see me\n[02:04.07] Tell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\n[02:06.92] Tell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\n[02:09.82] And I will shoot you, ooh\n[02:11.55] Trap out like lil' Meechy\n[02:13.05] Gotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n[02:15.12] Through the town, my name been ringin'\n[02:17.36] (Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\n[02:18.28] Swear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\n[02:20.23] I'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\n[02:22.16] Come see how my block roll\n[02:23.65] Control this bitch from outer space, ain't been\n[02:25.69] There so long, so long\n[02:27.52] Bo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[02:29.56] Bo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n[02:32.38] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[02:33.76] Fuck your day, impeach me\n[02:35.17] You know Kevin? 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Who? Lil' Meechy\nYou Know Bo', he play with poles\nHe made him bled, this shit start reekin'\nI got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\nYou know Nicole? 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Who? Lil' Meechy\nYou Know Bo', he play with poles\nHe made him bled, this shit start reekin'\nI got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\nYou know Nicole? 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Fuck your day, impeach me\n  You know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\n  You Know Bo', he play with poles\n  He made him bled, this shit start reekin'\n  I got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\n  You know Nicole? No, the Colombian\n  Bitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\n  Bitch, I'm real, American made\n  Run with Chargers like Vin Diesel\n  Bitch, I come from medicatin'\n\n  Diamonds all on me like some measles\n  Pistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\n  Can't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\n  I just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\n  I've been showin' my lil' ass off\n  I always got my pants down\n  And I got that bag out\n  In cell blocks, I done ran 'round\n  I'm in North Argyle\n  Lil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\n  Pull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n  Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n  And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n  This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n  They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n  Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n  I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n  I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n  I come from nothin'\n"},{"id":21284459,"name":"Shot Callin","trackName":"Shot Callin","artistName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","albumName":"Where I Been","duration":226.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'\n\nLook, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\nMansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\nI been up, don't give a fuck\nHeard I bust his friend up\nGo ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\nFlexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\nBing, baow, baow-baow\nBitch, stop all that holdin' me\nPussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\nPut this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n\nIf he think that he gon' roll on me\nYeah, I've been chilled out\nMeds, I've been in my bag\nI've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\nAll thirteen mill' to Jaz'\nI had— shh, poke his ass\nShe had topped me, then got polished\nClean that bitch with Gucci rags\nHe got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\nWe might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n\nSkrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\nPark that bitch, nigga can't act like that\nThey ain't just see me and Herm\nI just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin' (Nothin')\nBaby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\nTell that nigga stop that talkin'\nFace me when you see me\nTell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\nTell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\nAnd I will shoot you, ooh\nTrap out like lil' Meechy\nGotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n\nThrough the town, my name been ringin'\n(Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\nSwear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\nI'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\nCome see how my block roll\nControl this bitch from outer space, ain't been\nThere so long, so long\nBo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nBo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nFuck your day, impeach me\nYou know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\nYou Know Bo', he play with poles\nHe made him bled, this shit start reekin'\nI got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\nYou know Nicole? No, the Colombian\nBitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\nBitch, I'm real, American made\nRun with Chargers like Vin Diesel\nBitch, I come from medicatin'\n\nDiamonds all on me like some measles\nPistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\nCan't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\nI just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\nI've been showin' my lil' ass off\nI always got my pants down\nAnd I got that bag out\nIn cell blocks, I done ran 'round\nI'm in North Argyle\nLil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\nPull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\nMe and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\nAnd I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\nThis that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\nThey not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\nBitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\nI just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\nI just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\nI come from nothin'","syncedLyrics":"[00:23.30] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[00:26.28] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[00:28.96] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[00:32.29] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[00:34.74] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[00:38.32] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[00:40.83] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[00:43.79] I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[00:45.97] I come from nothin'\n[00:46.84] Look, Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked\n[00:50.07] Mansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turnt my kids up\n[00:52.85] I been up, don't give a fuck\n[00:54.55] Heard I bust his friend up\n[00:55.81] Go ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up\n[00:58.86] Flexin', bitch, draw the stick and take his shit\n[01:01.11] Bing, baow, baow-baow\n[01:02.77] Bitch, stop all that holdin' me\n[01:04.14] Pussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hoes to me\n[01:07.19] Put this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure\n[01:09.12] If he think that he gon' roll on me\n[01:10.84] Yeah, I've been chilled out\n[01:12.32] Meds, I've been in my bag\n[01:14.31] I've been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah\n[01:17.26] All thirteen mill' to Jaz'\n[01:18.66] I had— shh, poke his ass\n[01:20.15] She had topped me, then got polished\n[01:21.42] Clean that bitch with Gucci rags\n[01:23.08] He got nuts while I was down, now, I'm out and that's his ass\n[01:25.93] We might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask\n[01:28.90] Skrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I said this bitch too fast\n[01:32.03] Park that bitch, nigga can't act like that\n[01:33.43] They ain't just see me and Herm\n[01:34.47] I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n[01:37.40] Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n[01:39.91] And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n[01:43.41] This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n[01:46.02] They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n[01:49.42] Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n[01:52.20] I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n[01:55.09] I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n[01:56.97] I come from nothin' (Nothin')\n[01:58.07] Baby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'\n[02:01.15] Tell that nigga stop that talkin'\n[02:02.61] Face me when you see me\n[02:04.07] Tell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me\n[02:06.92] Tell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in\n[02:09.82] And I will shoot you, ooh\n[02:11.55] Trap out like lil' Meechy\n[02:13.05] Gotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on\n[02:15.12] Through the town, my name been ringin'\n[02:17.36] (Ring, ring), yeah (Ring, ring)\n[02:18.28] Swear once I get mine, I'm gon' come home and\n[02:20.23] I'm gon' throw 'way all this cellphone\n[02:22.16] Come see how my block roll\n[02:23.65] Control this bitch from outer space, ain't been\n[02:25.69] There so long, so long\n[02:27.52] Bo' must show 'em how my arm long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[02:29.56] Bo' got that work and all day long, been gettin' his work on\n[02:32.38] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[02:33.76] Fuck your day, impeach me\n[02:35.17] You know Kevin? 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Fuck your day, impeach me\n  You know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy\n  You Know Bo', he play with poles\n  He made him bled, this shit start reekin'\n  I got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even\n  You know Nicole? No, the Colombian\n  Bitch, thought she was Puerto Rican\n  Bitch, I'm real, American made\n  Run with Chargers like Vin Diesel\n  Bitch, I come from medicatin'\n\n  Diamonds all on me like some measles\n  Pistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (Baow, baow)\n  Can't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up and I'll leave a nigga\n  I just pulled up in that Gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow\n  I've been showin' my lil' ass off\n  I always got my pants down\n  And I got that bag out\n  In cell blocks, I done ran 'round\n  I'm in North Argyle\n  Lil' shawty, she just text me and she said she saw me\n\n  Pull up in that motherfuckin'—, gone\n  Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?\n  And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh\n  This that catch-a-opp-and-hop-out, walk his ass down\n  They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down\n  Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found\n  I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money\n  I just came through, like, bitch, don't tell me nothin'\n  I come from nothin'\n"}]