[{"id":40094291,"name":"2k tip","trackName":"2k tip","artistName":"bleood","albumName":"[Unknown Album]","duration":133.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Kill your idols, hahahahaha)\n\nYeah\nI got some brand-new Chrome Hearts jeans just to sag these bitches\nAR-fifteen, no stock, got kick\nBest duck your taco 'fore your wig get split\nPut a Celine choker on my bitch\nLike a Meister, no Maka when I got my blick\nJust got some lobster pizza, dropped a twoK tip\nNew cop, shittin', new cop, shittin'\nTalk shit, his baby, we puntin' (Punt, punt, punt, punt, punt, bee)\nSo much za, bitch, I got the munchies (Bee)\nNeed a thick ho that's a munch, yeah\nPosted on your block, we huntin' (Bee)\nTentacle, your ho givin' suction (Yeah)\nTrackstar, too easy to run 'em (Boop-boop-boop)\n\nShe wan' my IG, I don't run it\nOh, that's your ho, she gave me blumpkin'\nI'm fuckin' up money and only gettin' hundreds (Bee)\nShe said, \"This can't all fit\"\nToo locked in, bitch, clock in\nTwo— two cribs on this whole 'fit\n\nYou gon' get lynched, promise you, bitch\nRock out, bitch, Sid Vicious\nOne shot out, caught an assist\nI'm spendin'— (Switch)\n\nBah, bah, bah, bah, bah (SlimeGetEm, hahaha)\nMe and bleed tryna slide, you know we goin' crazy (Me and bleed)\nGlock ten with a switch, I don't do no .thirty-eight (Bah, bah)\nI just fuck niggas girlfriends\nThat's why niggas hate me (I fucked them, I fuck 'em crazy)\nBad bitch with a BBL said she wan' rape me (She bad as shit, ah)\nShe want me to pin her\nShe said get 'em taken (She want me to pin her)\nNiggas broke as shit, they ain't on nothin', they lazy (SlimeGetEm)\nMakin' blood spill out a niggas head like it's gravy (Bah, bah)\nPut Drac' on his durag, I don't care if he wavy (Bah, bah, bah)\nMy bitch look like Dash\nShe remind me of Stacey (Like Stacey, like Stacey)\nI'm a Crip with that switch, shoot a nigga like the Navy (Brrt, brrt)\nI was shootin' that switch\nNow there's blood on they head (Bah, blood)\nGuarantee I got— (Switch)\n\nTalkin' 'bout squashin' shit (Ah)\nSaid, \"Boy, pick a coffin'\"\nFu-fuckin' up the moshpit (Ah)\nShe suckin' on raw dick\nMoney— money long, ostrich\nShe wan' Ally my Austin'\nTell these boys, \"Catch up, quick\"\nIn this spaceship evolvin'\nI smell like Celine and JPG\nBut her pussy some crawfish (Bee, bee)\nThis Hedi Slimane on my tee, GLS or GLE? (Bee, bee)\nThese Chrome Hearts jeans, they cost a fee\nLike, baby, what you tryna be?\nI love Genfive, but got the Genthree\nIt's a Chrome dinosaur on me (Bee, b— switch)\n\nIf he run, you keep on shootin' until he slip and fall backwards\nRoll up Doc, mix it with Grabba\nRap and clap, really a factor\nYou want smoke? Just puff and pass it\nI roll up Mir, just stay in county (Ah)\nHe got took 'fore I was booked\nI got back, like, how that happen? (Ah)\nMicro Drac', this bitch on E\nBumped the trap and I ain't bappin'\nI know hoes that'll fuck us and fuck the opps, to them, it's fun\nOn the Zoom, I saw my judge, head down, knew what it wa— (A-ah)\n\nI'm SlimeGetEm, bitch, I get evil and grin (SlimeGetEm)\nBitch, I kill my idol, I don't need a friend (I kill my idol)\nBitch, I kill my idol, I might've grew sense (Kill your idols)\nBitch, I kill my idol, put switch on his chin\n(Kill your fuckin' idols)\n\nI-I don't run it (Boop-boop-boop)\nOh, that's your ho, she gave me blumpkin'\nI'm fuckin' up money and only gettin' hundreds (Bee)\nShe said, \"This can't all fit\"\nToo locked in, bitch, clock in\nTwo— two cribs on—","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 2k tip\n  artist: bleood\n  album: '[Unknown Album]'\n  duration_ms: 133000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Kill your idols, hahahahaha)\n\n  Yeah\n  I got some brand-new Chrome Hearts jeans just to sag these bitches\n  AR-fifteen, no stock, got kick\n  Best duck your taco 'fore your wig get split\n  Put a Celine choker on my bitch\n  Like a Meister, no Maka when I got my blick\n  Just got some lobster pizza, dropped a twoK tip\n  New cop, shittin', new cop, shittin'\n  Talk shit, his baby, we puntin' (Punt, punt, punt, punt, punt, bee)\n  So much za, bitch, I got the munchies (Bee)\n  Need a thick ho that's a munch, yeah\n  Posted on your block, we huntin' (Bee)\n  Tentacle, your ho givin' suction (Yeah)\n  Trackstar, too easy to run 'em (Boop-boop-boop)\n\n  She wan' my IG, I don't run it\n  Oh, that's your ho, she gave me blumpkin'\n  I'm fuckin' up money and only gettin' hundreds (Bee)\n  She said, \"This can't all fit\"\n  Too locked in, bitch, clock in\n  Two— two cribs on this whole 'fit\n\n  You gon' get lynched, promise you, bitch\n  Rock out, bitch, Sid Vicious\n  One shot out, caught an assist\n  I'm spendin'— (Switch)\n\n  Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah (SlimeGetEm, hahaha)\n  Me and bleed tryna slide, you know we goin' crazy (Me and bleed)\n  Glock ten with a switch, I don't do no .thirty-eight (Bah, bah)\n  I just fuck niggas girlfriends\n  That's why niggas hate me (I fucked them, I fuck 'em crazy)\n  Bad bitch with a BBL said she wan' rape me (She bad as shit, ah)\n  She want me to pin her\n  She said get 'em taken (She want me to pin her)\n  Niggas broke as shit, they ain't on nothin', they lazy (SlimeGetEm)\n  Makin' blood spill out a niggas head like it's gravy (Bah, bah)\n  Put Drac' on his durag, I don't care if he wavy (Bah, bah, bah)\n  My bitch look like Dash\n  She remind me of Stacey (Like Stacey, like Stacey)\n  I'm a Crip with that switch, shoot a nigga like the Navy (Brrt, brrt)\n  I was shootin' that switch\n  Now there's blood on they head (Bah, blood)\n  Guarantee I got— (Switch)\n\n  Talkin' 'bout squashin' shit (Ah)\n  Said, \"Boy, pick a coffin'\"\n  Fu-fuckin' up the moshpit (Ah)\n  She suckin' on raw dick\n  Money— money long, ostrich\n  She wan' Ally my Austin'\n  Tell these boys, \"Catch up, quick\"\n  In this spaceship evolvin'\n  I smell like Celine and JPG\n  But her pussy some crawfish (Bee, bee)\n  This Hedi Slimane on my tee, GLS or GLE? (Bee, bee)\n  These Chrome Hearts jeans, they cost a fee\n  Like, baby, what you tryna be?\n  I love Genfive, but got the Genthree\n  It's a Chrome dinosaur on me (Bee, b— switch)\n\n  If he run, you keep on shootin' until he slip and fall backwards\n  Roll up Doc, mix it with Grabba\n  Rap and clap, really a factor\n  You want smoke? Just puff and pass it\n  I roll up Mir, just stay in county (Ah)\n  He got took 'fore I was booked\n  I got back, like, how that happen? (Ah)\n  Micro Drac', this bitch on E\n  Bumped the trap and I ain't bappin'\n  I know hoes that'll fuck us and fuck the opps, to them, it's fun\n  On the Zoom, I saw my judge, head down, knew what it wa— (A-ah)\n\n  I'm SlimeGetEm, bitch, I get evil and grin (SlimeGetEm)\n  Bitch, I kill my idol, I don't need a friend (I kill my idol)\n  Bitch, I kill my idol, I might've grew sense (Kill your idols)\n  Bitch, I kill my idol, put switch on his chin\n  (Kill your fuckin' idols)\n\n  I-I don't run it (Boop-boop-boop)\n  Oh, that's your ho, she gave me blumpkin'\n  I'm fuckin' up money and only gettin' hundreds (Bee)\n  She said, \"This can't all fit\"\n  Too locked in, bitch, clock in\n  Two— two cribs on—\n"},{"id":39984334,"name":"2k tip","trackName":"2k tip","artistName":"bleood, SlimeGetEm & FullyChop","albumName":"KILL YOUR IDOLS","duration":133.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Kill your idols, hahahahaha)\n\nYeah\nI got some brand-new Chrome Hearts jeans just to sag these bitches\nAR-fifteen, no stock, got kick\nBest duck your taco 'fore your wig get split\nPut a Celine choker on my bitch\nLike a Meister, no Maka when I got my blick\nJust got some lobster pizza, dropped a twoK tip\nNew cop, shittin', new cop, shittin'\nTalk shit, his baby, we puntin' (Punt, punt, punt, punt, punt, bee)\nSo much za, bitch, I got the munchies (Bee)\nNeed a thick ho that's a munch, yeah\nPosted on your block, we huntin' (Bee)\nTentacle, your ho givin' suction (Yeah)\nTrackstar, too easy to run 'em (Boop-boop-boop)\n\nShe wan' my IG, I don't run it\nOh, that's your ho, she gave me blumpkin'\nI'm fuckin' up money and only gettin' hundreds (Bee)\nShe said, \"This can't all fit\"\nToo locked in, bitch, clock in\nTwo— two cribs on this whole 'fit\n\nYou gon' get lynched, promise you, bitch\nRock out, bitch, Sid Vicious\nOne shot out, caught an assist\nI'm spendin'— (Switch)\n\nBah, bah, bah, bah, bah (SlimeGetEm, hahaha)\nMe and bleed tryna slide, you know we goin' crazy (Me and bleed)\nGlock ten with a switch, I don't do no .thirty-eight (Bah, bah)\nI just fuck niggas girlfriends\nThat's why niggas hate me (I fucked them, I fuck 'em crazy)\nBad bitch with a BBL said she wan' rape me (She bad as shit, ah)\nShe want me to pin her\nShe said get 'em taken (She want me to pin her)\nNiggas broke as shit, they ain't on nothin', they lazy (SlimeGetEm)\nMakin' blood spill out a niggas head like it's gravy (Bah, bah)\nPut Drac' on his durag, I don't care if he wavy (Bah, bah, bah)\nMy bitch look like Dash\nShe remind me of Stacey (Like Stacey, like Stacey)\nI'm a Crip with that switch, shoot a nigga like the Navy (Brrt, brrt)\nI was shootin' that switch\nNow there's blood on they head (Bah, blood)\nGuarantee I got— (Switch)\n\nTalkin' 'bout squashin' shit (Ah)\nSaid, \"Boy, pick a coffin'\"\nFu-fuckin' up the moshpit (Ah)\nShe suckin' on raw dick\nMoney— money long, ostrich\nShe wan' Ally my Austin'\nTell these boys, \"Catch up, quick\"\nIn this spaceship evolvin'\nI smell like Celine and JPG\nBut her pussy some crawfish (Bee, bee)\nThis Hedi Slimane on my tee, GLS or GLE? (Bee, bee)\nThese Chrome Hearts jeans, they cost a fee\nLike, baby, what you tryna be?\nI love Genfive, but got the Genthree\nIt's a Chrome dinosaur on me (Bee, b— switch)\n\nIf he run, you keep on shootin' until he slip and fall backwards\nRoll up Doc, mix it with Grabba\nRap and clap, really a factor\nYou want smoke? Just puff and pass it\nI roll up Mir, just stay in county (Ah)\nHe got took 'fore I was booked\nI got back, like, how that happen? (Ah)\nMicro Drac', this bitch on E\nBumped the trap and I ain't bappin'\nI know hoes that'll fuck us and fuck the opps, to them, it's fun\nOn the Zoom, I saw my judge, head down, knew what it wa— (A-ah)\n\nI'm SlimeGetEm, bitch, I get evil and grin (SlimeGetEm)\nBitch, I kill my idol, I don't need a friend (I kill my idol)\nBitch, I kill my idol, I might've grew sense (Kill your idols)\nBitch, I kill my idol, put switch on his chin\n(Kill your fuckin' idols)\n\nI-I don't run it (Boop-boop-boop)\nOh, that's your ho, she gave me blumpkin'\nI'm fuckin' up money and only gettin' hundreds (Bee)\nShe said, \"This can't all fit\"\nToo locked in, bitch, clock in\nTwo— two cribs on—","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 2k tip\n  artist: bleood, SlimeGetEm & FullyChop\n  album: KILL YOUR IDOLS\n  duration_ms: 133000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Kill your idols, hahahahaha)\n\n  Yeah\n  I got some brand-new Chrome Hearts jeans just to sag these bitches\n  AR-fifteen, no stock, got kick\n  Best duck your taco 'fore your wig get split\n  Put a Celine choker on my bitch\n  Like a Meister, no Maka when I got my blick\n  Just got some lobster pizza, dropped a twoK tip\n  New cop, shittin', new cop, shittin'\n  Talk shit, his baby, we puntin' (Punt, punt, punt, punt, punt, bee)\n  So much za, bitch, I got the munchies (Bee)\n  Need a thick ho that's a munch, yeah\n  Posted on your block, we huntin' (Bee)\n  Tentacle, your ho givin' suction (Yeah)\n  Trackstar, too easy to run 'em (Boop-boop-boop)\n\n  She wan' my IG, I don't run it\n  Oh, that's your ho, she gave me blumpkin'\n  I'm fuckin' up money and only gettin' hundreds (Bee)\n  She said, \"This can't all fit\"\n  Too locked in, bitch, clock in\n  Two— two cribs on this whole 'fit\n\n  You gon' get lynched, promise you, bitch\n  Rock out, bitch, Sid Vicious\n  One shot out, caught an assist\n  I'm spendin'— (Switch)\n\n  Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah (SlimeGetEm, hahaha)\n  Me and bleed tryna slide, you know we goin' crazy (Me and bleed)\n  Glock ten with a switch, I don't do no .thirty-eight (Bah, bah)\n  I just fuck niggas girlfriends\n  That's why niggas hate me (I fucked them, I fuck 'em crazy)\n  Bad bitch with a BBL said she wan' rape me (She bad as shit, ah)\n  She want me to pin her\n  She said get 'em taken (She want me to pin her)\n  Niggas broke as shit, they ain't on nothin', they lazy (SlimeGetEm)\n  Makin' blood spill out a niggas head like it's gravy (Bah, bah)\n  Put Drac' on his durag, I don't care if he wavy (Bah, bah, bah)\n  My bitch look like Dash\n  She remind me of Stacey (Like Stacey, like Stacey)\n  I'm a Crip with that switch, shoot a nigga like the Navy (Brrt, brrt)\n  I was shootin' that switch\n  Now there's blood on they head (Bah, blood)\n  Guarantee I got— (Switch)\n\n  Talkin' 'bout squashin' shit (Ah)\n  Said, \"Boy, pick a coffin'\"\n  Fu-fuckin' up the moshpit (Ah)\n  She suckin' on raw dick\n  Money— money long, ostrich\n  She wan' Ally my Austin'\n  Tell these boys, \"Catch up, quick\"\n  In this spaceship evolvin'\n  I smell like Celine and JPG\n  But her pussy some crawfish (Bee, bee)\n  This Hedi Slimane on my tee, GLS or GLE? (Bee, bee)\n  These Chrome Hearts jeans, they cost a fee\n  Like, baby, what you tryna be?\n  I love Genfive, but got the Genthree\n  It's a Chrome dinosaur on me (Bee, b— switch)\n\n  If he run, you keep on shootin' until he slip and fall backwards\n  Roll up Doc, mix it with Grabba\n  Rap and clap, really a factor\n  You want smoke? Just puff and pass it\n  I roll up Mir, just stay in county (Ah)\n  He got took 'fore I was booked\n  I got back, like, how that happen? (Ah)\n  Micro Drac', this bitch on E\n  Bumped the trap and I ain't bappin'\n  I know hoes that'll fuck us and fuck the opps, to them, it's fun\n  On the Zoom, I saw my judge, head down, knew what it wa— (A-ah)\n\n  I'm SlimeGetEm, bitch, I get evil and grin (SlimeGetEm)\n  Bitch, I kill my idol, I don't need a friend (I kill my idol)\n  Bitch, I kill my idol, I might've grew sense (Kill your idols)\n  Bitch, I kill my idol, put switch on his chin\n  (Kill your fuckin' idols)\n\n  I-I don't run it (Boop-boop-boop)\n  Oh, that's your ho, she gave me blumpkin'\n  I'm fuckin' up money and only gettin' hundreds (Bee)\n  She said, \"This can't all fit\"\n  Too locked in, bitch, clock in\n  Two— two cribs on—\n"}]