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Cause I sag too much\nWhy you questioning a nigga?\nGet a bag, lil' bruh (Ayy, ayy, ayy)\nLight candle, light blunt\nFive packs of them Runtz (Ayy, ayy, ayy)\nBite the swag off my dick\nPut some rats in you, bruh (Ayy, ayy, what?)\nNigga, yo' shit still ass and I'm not @'ing you, bruh\nYeah, cash bitch, I got it, huh\nNew hoes, I get it, yeah (Skee)\nShots for your lil' fitted, yeah (Skee-skee)\nI shoot at your fitted, yeah (Skee-skee)\nBitch on molly, lit as fuck\nI'm too blunt, I'm in her gut\nLil' ho, tryna play me, I ain't dumb\nMoney on yo' head, get yo' ahh gone\nBlo-Blow the check, make it back, money too long\nDo-Don't give a fuck, bitch, I'm smokin' on strong\nNiggas stay silent, you don't want me to do you wrong\nYo' ass ain't stay silent in that courtroom (Aw)\nFuck a lil' chest, we gon' aim at his dome\nCallin' his bitch, he hear the bitch moan\nI don't do handouts, I don't do loans\nI run down on a nigga, show him what's gone\nAyy, ain't no nigga that I fear\nJapanese denim, you're shoppin' at Sears\nIn my own lane, I don't even got peers\nNigga got shot and left dead like a deer\nNiggas be roleplayin' like Madea\nTrapfinessecult, this the Goetia\nShe in a cult, she gotta be a bleeda\nSuccubus, where she at?\nIm tryna meet her\nI don't wanna text, bitch, just meet up\nPopped the cosmo and the wanda, I'm geeked up\nThe god of Goetia, be blastin' your speakers\nThey gotta be smokin', she thinkin' I need her\n(Skee)\n(Audio Grimoire)\n(Audio Grimoire)\n(finesse cult","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.58] Finesse cult)\n[00:02.66] Uh, uh, uh (Skee-yee, Skee-yee)\n[00:04.73] Uh, uh, uh, uh (Skee-skee, skee)\n[00:07.72] (You have no heart!)\n[00:09.38] Bitch, you speaking rat 'round me\n[00:10.69] Not fucking with ya, yeah\n[00:12.50] Najima Heart, yeah\n[00:13.73] We're not fucking with ya, yeah\n[00:15.96] You ain't said nothing when I was in there with ya', yeah\n[00:19.16] My bitch snortin' beans in there\n[00:21.19] Dodgin' pictures, yeah\n[00:22.72] Yeah, walk out, slap them hard\n[00:24.08] You probably think that shit hard, yeah (Shh-shh-shh)\n[00:26.08] Hit a stain on that jit\n[00:27.76] He probably won't get far, yeah (Probably won't get far)\n[00:29.53] Hit a stain on that jit\n[00:31.23] He probably won't get far, yeah (Probably won't get far)\n[00:33.14] Ha-haha\n[00:34.87] Hold up\n[00:38.65] Why yo jeans so big? Cause I sag too much\n[00:41.89] Why you questioning a nigga?\n[00:43.48] Get a bag, lil' bruh (Ayy, ayy, ayy)\n[00:45.13] Light candle, light blunt\n[00:46.86] Five packs of them Runtz (Ayy, ayy, ayy)\n[00:48.50] Bite the swag off my dick\n[00:50.37] Put some rats in you, bruh (Ayy, ayy, what?)\n[00:52.08] Nigga, yo' shit still ass and I'm not @'ing you, bruh\n[00:55.41] Yeah, cash bitch, I got it, huh\n[00:57.57] New hoes, I get it, yeah (Skee)\n[00:59.00] Shots for your lil' fitted, yeah (Skee-skee)\n[01:00.65] I shoot at your fitted, yeah (Skee-skee)\n[01:02.44] Bitch on molly, lit as fuck\n[01:04.15] I'm too blunt, I'm in her gut\n[01:06.07] Lil' ho, tryna play me, I ain't dumb\n[01:07.67] Money on yo' head, get yo' ahh gone\n[01:09.14] Blo-Blow the check, make it back, money too long\n[01:10.77] Do-Don't give a fuck, bitch, I'm smokin' on strong\n[01:12.67] Niggas stay silent, you don't want me to do you wrong\n[01:14.28] Yo' ass ain't stay silent in that courtroom (Aw)\n[01:16.03] Fuck a lil' chest, we gon' aim at his dome\n[01:17.63] Callin' his bitch, he hear the bitch moan\n[01:19.28] I don't do handouts, I don't do loans\n[01:20.96] I run down on a nigga, show him what's gone\n[01:23.32] Ayy, ain't no nigga that I fear\n[01:24.87] Japanese denim, you're shoppin' at Sears\n[01:26.52] In my own lane, I don't even got peers\n[01:28.26] Nigga got shot and left dead like a deer\n[01:30.10] Niggas be roleplayin' like Madea\n[01:31.77] Trapfinessecult, this the Goetia\n[01:33.53] She in a cult, she gotta be a bleeda\n[01:35.06] Succubus, where she at?\n[01:36.76] Im tryna meet her\n[01:37.21] I don't wanna text, bitch, just meet up\n[01:38.59] Popped the cosmo and the wanda, I'm geeked up\n[01:40.13] The god of Goetia, be blastin' your speakers\n[01:41.62] They gotta be smokin', she thinkin' I need her\n[01:44.47] (Skee)\n[01:46.62] (Audio Grimoire)\n[01:49.03] (Audio Grimoire)\n[01:49.84] (finesse cult\n[01:55.03] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: splee my stain\n  artist: yuke\n  album: bonus 4 my cult\n  duration_ms: 120000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Finesse cult)\n  start_ms: 580\n  end_ms: 2660\n- text: Uh, uh, uh (Skee-yee, Skee-yee)\n  start_ms: 2660\n  end_ms: 4730\n- text: Uh, uh, uh, uh (Skee-skee, skee)\n  start_ms: 4730\n  end_ms: 7720\n- text: (You have no heart!)\n  start_ms: 7720\n  end_ms: 9380\n- text: Bitch, you speaking rat 'round me\n  start_ms: 9380\n  end_ms: 10690\n- text: Not fucking with ya, yeah\n  start_ms: 10690\n  end_ms: 12500\n- text: Najima Heart, yeah\n  start_ms: 12500\n  end_ms: 13730\n- text: We're not fucking with ya, yeah\n  start_ms: 13730\n  end_ms: 15960\n- text: You ain't said nothing when I was in there with ya', yeah\n  start_ms: 15960\n  end_ms: 19160\n- text: My bitch snortin' beans in there\n  start_ms: 19160\n  end_ms: 21190\n- text: Dodgin' pictures, yeah\n  start_ms: 21190\n  end_ms: 22720\n- text: Yeah, walk out, slap them hard\n  start_ms: 22720\n  end_ms: 24080\n- text: You probably think that shit hard, yeah (Shh-shh-shh)\n  start_ms: 24080\n  end_ms: 26080\n- text: Hit a stain on that jit\n  start_ms: 26080\n  end_ms: 27760\n- text: He probably won't get far, yeah (Probably won't get far)\n  start_ms: 27760\n  end_ms: 29530\n- text: Hit a stain on that jit\n  start_ms: 29530\n  end_ms: 31230\n- text: He probably won't get far, yeah (Probably won't get far)\n  start_ms: 31230\n  end_ms: 33140\n- text: Ha-haha\n  start_ms: 33140\n  end_ms: 34870\n- text: Hold up\n  start_ms: 34870\n  end_ms: 38650\n- text: Why yo jeans so big? 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