[{"id":28553577,"name":"Bad Company","trackName":"Bad Company","artistName":"A$AP Rocky","albumName":"Bad Company","duration":184.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"People think you're stuck up, but we're all super good friends\nIt's only natural, I suppose, but we're all super good friends\nUm, I get the feelin' that you're admired, but, um\nI'm above average\n\nI got so much beef, I could barely sleep\nParanoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\nGood lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\nIf you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n\nBad company's bad for your company\nBad company's bad for your company\nMac and the ski mask in case you come for me\nGot the Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n\nWhen I say I got beef, they don't want no beef\nWhen they say they got beef, they don't wanna eat\nIf he said he wants smoke, they don't want no steam\nShe put a V on her tee, bad-bad-bad-bad-bad\n\nHad a bachelors degree, PhD while sellin' speed\nFix the face then fix the weave, now workin' on her self-esteem\nHit up Bloc (brr), \"Yo, this Flack, nigga, where you at?\nPin the drop, uh, my new map location be the block on the app\"\n\nI need money and company, nah-nah\nBad bitches, I don't even know the company, haha-haha\n\nYou-you-you can't hang baby (hang baby), we don't want you 'round here ('round here)\nI-ice on my neck, and it's froze, Santa's reindeer (cold, cold, reindeer)\nY-you got bad bitches, hella hoes, I-I-it's the same here (same here)\nYou bad company, lil' bro, you can't hang here (roll)\n\nG-g-g-gettin' money (money) so the bottles keep on comin' (they keep on comin')\nPh-ph-pho-pho-phone ringin' so you know the trap jumpin' (what you want?)\nTha-tha-that nigga lookin' at me, he owe me some money (I dig that)\nHit 'em with the Tommy, now that nigga crumpin'\n\nWhy-why these niggas playin' games? They don't want no problems with me (problems with me)\nMy shooters got good aim (good aim), you know I brought 'em shottas with me (shottas with me)\nMight've hit a bad stain (bad stain), they say that someone top was missin' (top was missin'?)\nThem nigga were opposition (opposition), they move wrong, so I shot 'em bitches (grrah-blaow)\n\nDark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\nActin' brand-new like I don't see you when I do\nWho them folks? Who want smoke? You too close, give me room\nPhony folks, play it close, do the most, don't they?\n\nBad company, that's bad for your company (strangers)\nBad company, that's bad for your company (player haters)\nMad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef\nBlack Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees (ride, ride)\n\nFlintstone bust down, color Murakami (whoa)\nFruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney (whoa, whoa)\nBad bitch from outta town (whoa), I think she model Abercrombie (whoa)\nWrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler, \"Leprechaun me\" (whoa, woo)\n\nI'ma come clean, I got hella beef (woo)\nParanoia got me rollin' up my sleeves, okay\nNiggas hatin' 'cause I'm uppin' up the fees\nWhole team got V's on they tees, all day\n\nI got so much beef, I could barely sleep\nParanoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\nGood lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\nIf you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n\nI'm above average","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.04] People think you're stuck up, but we're all super good friends\n[00:04.21] It's only natural, I suppose, but we're all super good friends\n[00:07.82] Um, I get the feelin' that you're admired, but, um\n[00:12.40] I'm above average\n[00:13.81] I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n[00:16.72] Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n[00:20.31] Good lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\n[00:23.53] If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n[00:26.16] Bad company's bad for your company\n[00:29.20] Bad company's bad for your company\n[00:32.82] Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n[00:36.02] Got the Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n[00:39.15] When I say I got beef, they don't want no beef\n[00:42.53] When they say they got beef, they don't wanna eat\n[00:45.97] If he said he wants smoke, they don't want no steam\n[00:49.01] She put a V on her tee, bad-bad-bad-bad-bad\n[00:52.49] Had a bachelors degree, PhD while sellin' speed\n[00:55.85] Fix the face then fix the weave, now workin' on her self-esteem\n[00:59.09] Hit up Bloc (brr), \"Yo, this Flack, nigga, where you at?\n[01:02.49] Pin the drop, uh, my new map location be the block on the app\"\n[01:06.85] I need money and company, nah-nah\n[01:09.25] Bad bitches, I don't even know the company, haha-haha\n[01:12.35] You-you-you can't hang baby (hang baby), we don't want you 'round here ('round here)\n[01:15.44] I-ice on my neck, and it's froze, Santa's reindeer (cold, cold, reindeer)\n[01:19.15] Y-you got bad bitches, hella hoes, I-I-it's the same here (same here)\n[01:22.59] You bad company, lil' bro, you can't hang here (roll)\n[01:25.75] G-g-g-gettin' money (money) so the bottles keep on comin' (they keep on comin')\n[01:28.82] Ph-ph-pho-pho-phone ringin' so you know the trap jumpin' (what you want?)\n[01:32.78] Tha-tha-that nigga lookin' at me, he owe me some money (I dig that)\n[01:35.83] Hit 'em with the Tommy, now that nigga crumpin'\n[01:39.12] Why-why these niggas playin' games? They don't want no problems with me (problems with me)\n[01:42.55] My shooters got good aim (good aim), you know I brought 'em shottas with me (shottas with me)\n[01:45.96] Might've hit a bad stain (bad stain), they say that someone top was missin' (top was missin'?)\n[01:49.38] Them nigga were opposition (opposition), they move wrong, so I shot 'em bitches (grrah-blaow)\n[01:52.80] Dark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\n[01:56.58] Actin' brand-new like I don't see you when I do\n[01:59.92] Who them folks? Who want smoke? You too close, give me room\n[02:03.02] Phony folks, play it close, do the most, don't they?\n[02:05.99] Bad company, that's bad for your company (strangers)\n[02:08.98] Bad company, that's bad for your company (player haters)\n[02:12.31] Mad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef\n[02:15.51] Black Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees (ride, ride)\n[02:18.97] Flintstone bust down, color Murakami (whoa)\n[02:22.23] Fruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney (whoa, whoa)\n[02:25.37] Bad bitch from outta town (whoa), I think she model Abercrombie (whoa)\n[02:28.53] Wrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler, \"Leprechaun me\" (whoa, woo)\n[02:32.15] I'ma come clean, I got hella beef (woo)\n[02:35.85] Paranoia got me rollin' up my sleeves, okay\n[02:39.48] Niggas hatin' 'cause I'm uppin' up the fees\n[02:42.08] Whole team got V's on they tees, all day\n[02:45.97] I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n[02:49.17] Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n[02:52.56] Good lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\n[02:55.62] If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n[02:59.21] I'm above average\n[02:59.75] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bad Company\n  artist: A$AP Rocky\n  album: Bad Company\n  duration_ms: 184000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: People think you're stuck up, but we're all super good friends\n  start_ms: 40\n  end_ms: 4210\n- text: It's only natural, I suppose, but we're all super good friends\n  start_ms: 4210\n  end_ms: 7820\n- text: Um, I get the feelin' that you're admired, but, um\n  start_ms: 7820\n  end_ms: 12400\n- text: I'm above average\n  start_ms: 12400\n  end_ms: 13810\n- text: I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n  start_ms: 13810\n  end_ms: 16720\n- text: Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n  start_ms: 16720\n  end_ms: 20310\n- text: Good lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\n  start_ms: 20310\n  end_ms: 23530\n- text: If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n  start_ms: 23530\n  end_ms: 26160\n- text: Bad company's bad for your company\n  start_ms: 26160\n  end_ms: 29200\n- text: Bad company's bad for your company\n  start_ms: 29200\n  end_ms: 32820\n- text: Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n  start_ms: 32820\n  end_ms: 36020\n- text: Got the Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n  start_ms: 36020\n  end_ms: 39150\n- text: When I say I got beef, they don't want no beef\n  start_ms: 39150\n  end_ms: 42530\n- text: When they say they got beef, they don't wanna eat\n  start_ms: 42530\n  end_ms: 45970\n- text: If he said he wants smoke, they don't want no steam\n  start_ms: 45970\n  end_ms: 49010\n- text: She put a V on her tee, bad-bad-bad-bad-bad\n  start_ms: 49010\n  end_ms: 52490\n- text: Had a bachelors degree, PhD while sellin' speed\n  start_ms: 52490\n  end_ms: 55850\n- text: Fix the face then fix the weave, now workin' on her self-esteem\n  start_ms: 55850\n  end_ms: 59090\n- text: Hit up Bloc (brr), \"Yo, this Flack, nigga, where you at?\n  start_ms: 59090\n  end_ms: 62490\n- text: Pin the drop, uh, my new map location be the block on the app\"\n  start_ms: 62490\n  end_ms: 66850\n- text: I need money and company, nah-nah\n  start_ms: 66850\n  end_ms: 69250\n- text: Bad bitches, I don't even know the company, haha-haha\n  start_ms: 69250\n  end_ms: 72350\n- text: You-you-you can't hang baby (hang baby), we don't want you 'round here ('round here)\n  start_ms: 72350\n  end_ms: 75440\n- text: I-ice on my neck, and it's froze, Santa's reindeer (cold, cold, reindeer)\n  start_ms: 75440\n  end_ms: 79150\n- text: Y-you got bad bitches, hella hoes, I-I-it's the same here (same here)\n  start_ms: 79150\n  end_ms: 82590\n- text: You bad company, lil' bro, you can't hang here (roll)\n  start_ms: 82590\n  end_ms: 85750\n- text: G-g-g-gettin' money (money) so the bottles keep on comin' (they keep on comin')\n  start_ms: 85750\n  end_ms: 88820\n- text: Ph-ph-pho-pho-phone ringin' so you know the trap jumpin' (what you want?)\n  start_ms: 88820\n  end_ms: 92780\n- text: Tha-tha-that nigga lookin' at me, he owe me some money (I dig that)\n  start_ms: 92780\n  end_ms: 95830\n- text: Hit 'em with the Tommy, now that nigga crumpin'\n  start_ms: 95830\n  end_ms: 99120\n- text: Why-why these niggas playin' games? 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They don't want no problems with me (problems with me)\n  My shooters got good aim (good aim), you know I brought 'em shottas with me (shottas with me)\n  Might've hit a bad stain (bad stain), they say that someone top was missin' (top was missin'?)\n  Them nigga were opposition (opposition), they move wrong, so I shot 'em bitches (grrah-blaow)\n\n  Dark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\n  Actin' brand-new like I don't see you when I do\n  Who them folks? Who want smoke? You too close, give me room\n  Phony folks, play it close, do the most, don't they?\n\n  Bad company, that's bad for your company (strangers)\n  Bad company, that's bad for your company (player haters)\n  Mad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef\n  Black Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees (ride, ride)\n\n  Flintstone bust down, color Murakami (whoa)\n  Fruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney (whoa, whoa)\n  Bad bitch from outta town (whoa), I think she model Abercrombie (whoa)\n  Wrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler, \"Leprechaun me\" (whoa, woo)\n\n  I'ma come clean, I got hella beef (woo)\n  Paranoia got me rollin' up my sleeves, okay\n  Niggas hatin' 'cause I'm uppin' up the fees\n  Whole team got V's on they tees, all day\n\n  I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n  Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n  Good lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\n  If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n\n  I'm above average\n"},{"id":33957118,"name":"Bad Company","trackName":"Bad Company","artistName":"A$AP Rocky","albumName":"Bad Company (feat. BlocBoy JB)","duration":183.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"People think you're stuck up, but we're all super good friends\nIt's only natural, I suppose, but we're all super good friends\nUm, I get the feelin' that you're admired, but, um\nI'm above average\n\nI got so much beef, I could barely sleep\nParanoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\nGood lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\nIf you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n\nBad company's bad for your company\nBad company's bad for your company\nMac and the ski mask in case you come for me\nGot the Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n\nWhen I say I got beef, they don't want no beef\nWhen they say they got beef, they don't wanna eat\nIf he said he wants smoke, they don't want no steam\nShe put a V on her tee, bad-bad-bad-bad-bad\n\nHad a bachelors degree, PhD while sellin' speed\nFix the face then fix the weave, now workin' on her self-esteem\nHit up Bloc (brr), \"Yo, this Flack, nigga, where you at?\nPin the drop, uh, my new map location be the block on the app\"\n\nI need money and company, nah-nah\nBad bitches, I don't even know the company, haha-haha\n\nYou-you-you can't hang baby (hang baby), we don't want you 'round here ('round here)\nI-ice on my neck, and it's froze, Santa's reindeer (cold, cold, reindeer)\nY-you got bad bitches, hella hoes, I-I-it's the same here (same here)\nYou bad company, lil' bro, you can't hang here (roll)\n\nG-g-g-gettin' money (money) so the bottles keep on comin' (they keep on comin')\nPh-ph-pho-pho-phone ringin' so you know the trap jumpin' (what you want?)\nTha-tha-that nigga lookin' at me, he owe me some money (I dig that)\nHit 'em with the Tommy, now that nigga crumpin'\n\nWhy-why these niggas playin' games? They don't want no problems with me (problems with me)\nMy shooters got good aim (good aim), you know I brought 'em shottas with me (shottas with me)\nMight've hit a bad stain (bad stain), they say that someone top was missin' (top was missin'?)\nThem nigga were opposition (opposition), they move wrong, so I shot 'em bitches (grrah-blaow)\n\nDark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\nActin' brand-new like I don't see you when I do\nWho them folks? Who want smoke? You too close, give me room\nPhony folks, play it close, do the most, don't they?\n\nBad company, that's bad for your company (strangers)\nBad company, that's bad for your company (player haters)\nMad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef\nBlack Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees (ride, ride)\n\nFlintstone bust down, color Murakami (whoa)\nFruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney (whoa, whoa)\nBad bitch from outta town (whoa), I think she model Abercrombie (whoa)\nWrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler, \"Leprechaun me\" (whoa, woo)\n\nI'ma come clean, I got hella beef (woo)\nParanoia got me rollin' up my sleeves, okay\nNiggas hatin' 'cause I'm uppin' up the fees\nWhole team got V's on they tees, all day\n\nI got so much beef, I could barely sleep\nParanoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\nGood lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\nIf you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n\nI'm above average","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.04] People think you're stuck up, but we're all super good friends\n[00:04.21] It's only natural, I suppose, but we're all super good friends\n[00:07.82] Um, I get the feelin' that you're admired, but, um\n[00:12.40] I'm above average\n[00:13.81] I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n[00:16.72] Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n[00:20.31] Good lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\n[00:23.53] If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n[00:26.16] Bad company's bad for your company\n[00:29.20] Bad company's bad for your company\n[00:32.82] Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n[00:36.02] Got the Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n[00:39.15] When I say I got beef, they don't want no beef\n[00:42.53] When they say they got beef, they don't wanna eat\n[00:45.97] If he said he wants smoke, they don't want no steam\n[00:49.01] She put a V on her tee, bad-bad-bad-bad-bad\n[00:52.49] Had a bachelors degree, PhD while sellin' speed\n[00:55.85] Fix the face then fix the weave, now workin' on her self-esteem\n[00:59.09] Hit up Bloc (brr), \"Yo, this Flack, nigga, where you at?\n[01:02.49] Pin the drop, uh, my new map location be the block on the app\"\n[01:06.85] I need money and company, nah-nah\n[01:09.25] Bad bitches, I don't even know the company, haha-haha\n[01:12.35] You-you-you can't hang baby (hang baby), we don't want you 'round here ('round here)\n[01:15.44] I-ice on my neck, and it's froze, Santa's reindeer (cold, cold, reindeer)\n[01:19.15] Y-you got bad bitches, hella hoes, I-I-it's the same here (same here)\n[01:22.59] You bad company, lil' bro, you can't hang here (roll)\n[01:25.75] G-g-g-gettin' money (money) so the bottles keep on comin' (they keep on comin')\n[01:28.82] Ph-ph-pho-pho-phone ringin' so you know the trap jumpin' (what you want?)\n[01:32.78] Tha-tha-that nigga lookin' at me, he owe me some money (I dig that)\n[01:35.83] Hit 'em with the Tommy, now that nigga crumpin'\n[01:39.12] Why-why these niggas playin' games? They don't want no problems with me (problems with me)\n[01:42.55] My shooters got good aim (good aim), you know I brought 'em shottas with me (shottas with me)\n[01:45.96] Might've hit a bad stain (bad stain), they say that someone top was missin' (top was missin'?)\n[01:49.38] Them nigga were opposition (opposition), they move wrong, so I shot 'em bitches (grrah-blaow)\n[01:52.80] Dark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\n[01:56.58] Actin' brand-new like I don't see you when I do\n[01:59.92] Who them folks? Who want smoke? 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You too close, give me room\n  start_ms: 119970\n  end_ms: 123020\n- text: Phony folks, play it close, do the most, don't they?\n  start_ms: 123020\n  end_ms: 125940\n- text: Bad company, that's bad for your company (strangers)\n  start_ms: 125940\n  end_ms: 128930\n- text: Bad company, that's bad for your company (player haters)\n  start_ms: 128930\n  end_ms: 132390\n- text: Mad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef\n  start_ms: 132390\n  end_ms: 135560\n- text: Black Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees (ride, ride)\n  start_ms: 135560\n  end_ms: 138990\n- text: Flintstone bust down, color Murakami (whoa)\n  start_ms: 138990\n  end_ms: 142240\n- text: Fruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney (whoa, whoa)\n  start_ms: 142240\n  end_ms: 145400\n- text: Bad bitch from outta town (whoa), I think she model Abercrombie (whoa)\n  start_ms: 145400\n  end_ms: 148570\n- text: Wrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler, \"Leprechaun me\" (whoa, woo)\n  start_ms: 148570\n  end_ms: 152180\n- text: I'ma come clean, I got hella beef (woo)\n  start_ms: 152180\n  end_ms: 155880\n- text: Paranoia got me rollin' up my sleeves, okay\n  start_ms: 155880\n  end_ms: 159400\n- text: Niggas hatin' 'cause I'm uppin' up the fees\n  start_ms: 159400\n  end_ms: 162040\n- text: Whole team got V's on they tees, all day\n  start_ms: 162040\n  end_ms: 165980\n- text: I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n  start_ms: 165980\n  end_ms: 169160\n- text: Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n  start_ms: 169160\n  end_ms: 172560\n- text: Good lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\n  start_ms: 172560\n  end_ms: 175610\n- text: If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n  start_ms: 175610\n  end_ms: 179240\n- text: I'm above average\n  start_ms: 179240\n  end_ms: 179720\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 179720\nplain: |-\n  People think you're stuck up, but we're all super good friends\n  It's only natural, I suppose, but we're all super good friends\n  Um, I get the feelin' that you're admired, but, um\n  I'm above average\n\n  I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n  Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n  Good lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\n  If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n\n  Bad company's bad for your company\n  Bad company's bad for your company\n  Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n  Got the Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n\n  When I say I got beef, they don't want no beef\n  When they say they got beef, they don't wanna eat\n  If he said he wants smoke, they don't want no steam\n  She put a V on her tee, bad-bad-bad-bad-bad\n\n  Had a bachelors degree, PhD while sellin' speed\n  Fix the face then fix the weave, now workin' on her self-esteem\n  Hit up Bloc (brr), \"Yo, this Flack, nigga, where you at?\n  Pin the drop, uh, my new map location be the block on the app\"\n\n  I need money and company, nah-nah\n  Bad bitches, I don't even know the company, haha-haha\n\n  You-you-you can't hang baby (hang baby), we don't want you 'round here ('round here)\n  I-ice on my neck, and it's froze, Santa's reindeer (cold, cold, reindeer)\n  Y-you got bad bitches, hella hoes, I-I-it's the same here (same here)\n  You bad company, lil' bro, you can't hang here (roll)\n\n  G-g-g-gettin' money (money) so the bottles keep on comin' (they keep on comin')\n  Ph-ph-pho-pho-phone ringin' so you know the trap jumpin' (what you want?)\n  Tha-tha-that nigga lookin' at me, he owe me some money (I dig that)\n  Hit 'em with the Tommy, now that nigga crumpin'\n\n  Why-why these niggas playin' games? They don't want no problems with me (problems with me)\n  My shooters got good aim (good aim), you know I brought 'em shottas with me (shottas with me)\n  Might've hit a bad stain (bad stain), they say that someone top was missin' (top was missin'?)\n  Them nigga were opposition (opposition), they move wrong, so I shot 'em bitches (grrah-blaow)\n\n  Dark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\n  Actin' brand-new like I don't see you when I do\n  Who them folks? Who want smoke? 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You too close, give me room\n  start_ms: 119970\n  end_ms: 123020\n- text: Phony folks, play it close, do the most, don't they?\n  start_ms: 123020\n  end_ms: 125940\n- text: Bad company, that's bad for your company (strangers)\n  start_ms: 125940\n  end_ms: 128930\n- text: Bad company, that's bad for your company (player haters)\n  start_ms: 128930\n  end_ms: 132390\n- text: Mad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef\n  start_ms: 132390\n  end_ms: 135560\n- text: Black Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees (ride, ride)\n  start_ms: 135560\n  end_ms: 138990\n- text: Flintstone bust down, color Murakami (whoa)\n  start_ms: 138990\n  end_ms: 142240\n- text: Fruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney (whoa, whoa)\n  start_ms: 142240\n  end_ms: 145400\n- text: Bad bitch from outta town (whoa), I think she model Abercrombie (whoa)\n  start_ms: 145400\n  end_ms: 148570\n- text: Wrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler, \"Leprechaun me\" (whoa, woo)\n  start_ms: 148570\n  end_ms: 152180\n- text: I'ma come clean, I got hella beef (woo)\n  start_ms: 152180\n  end_ms: 155880\n- text: Paranoia got me rollin' up my sleeves, okay\n  start_ms: 155880\n  end_ms: 159400\n- text: Niggas hatin' 'cause I'm uppin' up the fees\n  start_ms: 159400\n  end_ms: 162040\n- text: Whole team got V's on they tees, all day\n  start_ms: 162040\n  end_ms: 165980\n- text: I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n  start_ms: 165980\n  end_ms: 169160\n- text: Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n  start_ms: 169160\n  end_ms: 172560\n- text: Good lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\n  start_ms: 172560\n  end_ms: 175610\n- text: If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n  start_ms: 175610\n  end_ms: 179240\n- text: I'm above average\n  start_ms: 179240\n  end_ms: 179720\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 179720\nplain: |-\n  People think you're stuck up, but we're all super good friends\n  It's only natural, I suppose, but we're all super good friends\n  Um, I get the feelin' that you're admired, but, um\n  I'm above average\n\n  I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n  Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n  Good lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\n  If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n\n  Bad company's bad for your company\n  Bad company's bad for your company\n  Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n  Got the Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n\n  When I say I got beef, they don't want no beef\n  When they say they got beef, they don't wanna eat\n  If he said he wants smoke, they don't want no steam\n  She put a V on her tee, bad-bad-bad-bad-bad\n\n  Had a bachelors degree, PhD while sellin' speed\n  Fix the face then fix the weave, now workin' on her self-esteem\n  Hit up Bloc (brr), \"Yo, this Flack, nigga, where you at?\n  Pin the drop, uh, my new map location be the block on the app\"\n\n  I need money and company, nah-nah\n  Bad bitches, I don't even know the company, haha-haha\n\n  You-you-you can't hang baby (hang baby), we don't want you 'round here ('round here)\n  I-ice on my neck, and it's froze, Santa's reindeer (cold, cold, reindeer)\n  Y-you got bad bitches, hella hoes, I-I-it's the same here (same here)\n  You bad company, lil' bro, you can't hang here (roll)\n\n  G-g-g-gettin' money (money) so the bottles keep on comin' (they keep on comin')\n  Ph-ph-pho-pho-phone ringin' so you know the trap jumpin' (what you want?)\n  Tha-tha-that nigga lookin' at me, he owe me some money (I dig that)\n  Hit 'em with the Tommy, now that nigga crumpin'\n\n  Why-why these niggas playin' games? They don't want no problems with me (problems with me)\n  My shooters got good aim (good aim), you know I brought 'em shottas with me (shottas with me)\n  Might've hit a bad stain (bad stain), they say that someone top was missin' (top was missin'?)\n  Them nigga were opposition (opposition), they move wrong, so I shot 'em bitches (grrah-blaow)\n\n  Dark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\n  Actin' brand-new like I don't see you when I do\n  Who them folks? Who want smoke? You too close, give me room\n  Phony folks, play it close, do the most, don't they?\n\n  Bad company, that's bad for your company (strangers)\n  Bad company, that's bad for your company (player haters)\n  Mad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef\n  Black Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees (ride, ride)\n\n  Flintstone bust down, color Murakami (whoa)\n  Fruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney (whoa, whoa)\n  Bad bitch from outta town (whoa), I think she model Abercrombie (whoa)\n  Wrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler, \"Leprechaun me\" (whoa, woo)\n\n  I'ma come clean, I got hella beef (woo)\n  Paranoia got me rollin' up my sleeves, okay\n  Niggas hatin' 'cause I'm uppin' up the fees\n  Whole team got V's on they tees, all day\n\n  I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n  Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n  Good lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\n  If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n\n  I'm above average\n"},{"id":37348908,"name":"Bad Company","trackName":"Bad Company","artistName":"A$AP Rocky feat. 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They don't want no problems with me (problems with me)\nMy shooters got good aim (good aim), you know I brought 'em shottas with me (shottas with me)\nMight've hit a bad stain (bad stain), they say that someone top was missin' (top was missin'?)\nThem nigga were opposition (opposition), they move wrong, so I shot 'em bitches (grrah-blaow)\n\nDark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\nActin' brand-new like I don't see you when I do\nWho them folks? Who want smoke? 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You too close, give me room\n  start_ms: 119970\n  end_ms: 123020\n- text: Phony folks, play it close, do the most, don't they?\n  start_ms: 123020\n  end_ms: 125940\n- text: Bad company, that's bad for your company (strangers)\n  start_ms: 125940\n  end_ms: 128930\n- text: Bad company, that's bad for your company (player haters)\n  start_ms: 128930\n  end_ms: 132390\n- text: Mad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef\n  start_ms: 132390\n  end_ms: 135560\n- text: Black Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees (ride, ride)\n  start_ms: 135560\n  end_ms: 138990\n- text: Flintstone bust down, color Murakami (whoa)\n  start_ms: 138990\n  end_ms: 142240\n- text: Fruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney (whoa, whoa)\n  start_ms: 142240\n  end_ms: 145400\n- text: Bad bitch from outta town (whoa), I think she model Abercrombie (whoa)\n  start_ms: 145400\n  end_ms: 148570\n- text: Wrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler, \"Leprechaun me\" (whoa, woo)\n  start_ms: 148570\n  end_ms: 152180\n- text: I'ma come clean, I got hella beef (woo)\n  start_ms: 152180\n  end_ms: 155880\n- text: Paranoia got me rollin' up my sleeves, okay\n  start_ms: 155880\n  end_ms: 159400\n- text: Niggas hatin' 'cause I'm uppin' up the fees\n  start_ms: 159400\n  end_ms: 162040\n- text: Whole team got V's on they tees, all day\n  start_ms: 162040\n  end_ms: 165980\n- text: I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n  start_ms: 165980\n  end_ms: 169160\n- text: Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n  start_ms: 169160\n  end_ms: 172560\n- text: Good lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\n  start_ms: 172560\n  end_ms: 175610\n- text: If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n  start_ms: 175610\n  end_ms: 179240\n- text: I'm above average\n  start_ms: 179240\n  end_ms: 179720\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 179720\nplain: |-\n  People think you're stuck up, but we're all super good friends\n  It's only natural, I suppose, but we're all super good friends\n  Um, I get the feelin' that you're admired, but, um\n  I'm above average\n\n  I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n  Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n  Good lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\n  If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n\n  Bad company's bad for your company\n  Bad company's bad for your company\n  Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n  Got the Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n\n  When I say I got beef, they don't want no beef\n  When they say they got beef, they don't wanna eat\n  If he said he wants smoke, they don't want no steam\n  She put a V on her tee, bad-bad-bad-bad-bad\n\n  Had a bachelors degree, PhD while sellin' speed\n  Fix the face then fix the weave, now workin' on her self-esteem\n  Hit up Bloc (brr), \"Yo, this Flack, nigga, where you at?\n  Pin the drop, uh, my new map location be the block on the app\"\n\n  I need money and company, nah-nah\n  Bad bitches, I don't even know the company, haha-haha\n\n  You-you-you can't hang baby (hang baby), we don't want you 'round here ('round here)\n  I-ice on my neck, and it's froze, Santa's reindeer (cold, cold, reindeer)\n  Y-you got bad bitches, hella hoes, I-I-it's the same here (same here)\n  You bad company, lil' bro, you can't hang here (roll)\n\n  G-g-g-gettin' money (money) so the bottles keep on comin' (they keep on comin')\n  Ph-ph-pho-pho-phone ringin' so you know the trap jumpin' (what you want?)\n  Tha-tha-that nigga lookin' at me, he owe me some money (I dig that)\n  Hit 'em with the Tommy, now that nigga crumpin'\n\n  Why-why these niggas playin' games? They don't want no problems with me (problems with me)\n  My shooters got good aim (good aim), you know I brought 'em shottas with me (shottas with me)\n  Might've hit a bad stain (bad stain), they say that someone top was missin' (top was missin'?)\n  Them nigga were opposition (opposition), they move wrong, so I shot 'em bitches (grrah-blaow)\n\n  Dark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\n  Actin' brand-new like I don't see you when I do\n  Who them folks? Who want smoke? 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Pin the drop, uh\n  start_ms: 61140\n  end_ms: 63420\n- text: My new map location be the block on the app\n  start_ms: 63420\n  end_ms: 66570\n- text: I need money and company, Nah Nah\n  start_ms: 66570\n  end_ms: 69290\n- text: Bad bitches, I don't even know the company, hahahaha\n  start_ms: 69290\n  end_ms: 72710\n- text: You—you—you can't hang baby, we don't want you 'round here\n  start_ms: 72710\n  end_ms: 76240\n- text: I—ice on my neck and it's froze, Santa's reindeer\n  start_ms: 76240\n  end_ms: 79410\n- text: Y—you got bad bitches, hella hoes, i—i—it's the same here\n  start_ms: 79410\n  end_ms: 82670\n- text: You bad company, lil' bro, you can't hang here\n  start_ms: 82670\n  end_ms: 86060\n- text: G—g—g—gettin' money so the bottles keep on comin'\n  start_ms: 86060\n  end_ms: 89370\n- text: Ph—ph—pho—pho—phone ringin' so you know the trap jumpin'\n  start_ms: 89370\n  end_ms: 92470\n- text: Tha—tha—that nigga lookin' at me, he owe me some money\n  start_ms: 92470\n  end_ms: 95830\n- text: Hit 'em with the Tommy, now that nigga crumpin'\n  start_ms: 95830\n  end_ms: 99500\n- text: Why—why these niggas playin' games?\n  start_ms: 99500\n  end_ms: 101330\n- text: They don't want no problems with me\n  start_ms: 101330\n  end_ms: 102800\n- text: My shooters got good aim, you know I brought them shottas with me\n  start_ms: 102800\n  end_ms: 105820\n- text: Might have hit a bad stain, they say that someone top was missin'\n  start_ms: 105820\n  end_ms: 109230\n- text: Them niggas were opposition\n  start_ms: 109230\n  end_ms: 111340\n- text: They move wrong, so I shot them bitches\n  start_ms: 111340\n  end_ms: 112940\n- text: Dark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\n  start_ms: 112940\n  end_ms: 116210\n- text: Actin' brand new like I don't see you when I do\n  start_ms: 116210\n  end_ms: 119660\n- text: Who them folks? Who want smoke? You too close, give me room\n  start_ms: 119660\n  end_ms: 122980\n- text: Funny folks, play it close, do the most, don't they?\n  start_ms: 122980\n  end_ms: 125960\n- text: Bad company, that's bad for your company\n  start_ms: 125960\n  end_ms: 128890\n- text: Bad company, that's bad for your company\n  start_ms: 128890\n  end_ms: 132070\n- text: Mad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef\n  start_ms: 132070\n  end_ms: 135660\n- text: Black Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees\n  start_ms: 135660\n  end_ms: 138880\n- text: Flintstone bust down, color Murakami\n  start_ms: 138880\n  end_ms: 142140\n- text: Fruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney\n  start_ms: 142140\n  end_ms: 145620\n- text: Bad bitch from outta town, I think she model Abercrombie\n  start_ms: 145620\n  end_ms: 148720\n- text: Wrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler Leprechaun me\n  start_ms: 148720\n  end_ms: 152180\n- text: I'mma come clean, I got hella beef\n  start_ms: 152180\n  end_ms: 155770\n- text: Paranoia got me rollin' up my sleeves, okay\n  start_ms: 155770\n  end_ms: 159240\n- text: Niggas hatin' cause I'm uppin' up the fees\n  start_ms: 159240\n  end_ms: 162360\n- text: Whole team got V's on they tees, all day\n  start_ms: 162360\n  end_ms: 166050\n- text: I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n  start_ms: 166050\n  end_ms: 169240\n- text: Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n  start_ms: 169240\n  end_ms: 172500\n- text: Good lord, momma prayin' on her knees, all day\n  start_ms: 172500\n  end_ms: 175960\n- text: If you still frontin' when I up it, I'mma squeeze\n  start_ms: 175960\n  end_ms: 178810\n- text: I'm above average\n  start_ms: 178810\n  end_ms: 179580\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 179580\nplain: |-\n  People think you're stuck up, but we're all super good friends\n  It's only natural, I suppose, but we're all super good friends\n  Um, I get the feeling that you're admired, but, um\n  I'm above average\n\n  I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n  Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n  Good lord, momma prayin' on her knees, all day\n  If you still frontin' when I up it, I'mma squeeze\n\n  Bad company's bad for your company\n  Bad company's bad for your company\n  Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n  Got the Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n\n  When I say I got beef, they don't want no beef\n  When they say they got beef, they don't wanna eat\n  If he said he wants smoke, they don't want no steam\n  She put her feet on her teeth, bad bad bad bad bad\n  Had a bachelors degree, Ph.D. while sellin' speed\n  Fix the face then fix the weave, now workin' on her self-esteem\n  Hit up Bloc, yo' this Flock\n  Nigga, where you at? Pin the drop, uh\n  My new map location be the block on the app\n  I need money and company, Nah Nah\n  Bad bitches, I don't even know the company, hahahaha\n\n  You—you—you can't hang baby, we don't want you 'round here\n  I—ice on my neck and it's froze, Santa's reindeer\n  Y—you got bad bitches, hella hoes, i—i—it's the same here\n  You bad company, lil' bro, you can't hang here\n  G—g—g—gettin' money so the bottles keep on comin'\n  Ph—ph—pho—pho—phone ringin' so you know the trap jumpin'\n  Tha—tha—that nigga lookin' at me, he owe me some money\n  Hit 'em with the Tommy, now that nigga crumpin'\n  Why—why these niggas playin' games?\n  They don't want no problems with me\n  My shooters got good aim, you know I brought them shottas with me\n  Might have hit a bad stain, they say that someone top was missin'\n  Them niggas were opposition\n  They move wrong, so I shot them bitches\n\n  Dark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\n  Actin' brand new like I don't see you when I do\n  Who them folks? Who want smoke? You too close, give me room\n  Funny folks, play it close, do the most, don't they?\n\n  Bad company, that's bad for your company\n  Bad company, that's bad for your company\n  Mad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef\n  Black Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees\n\n  Flintstone bust down, color Murakami\n  Fruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney\n  Bad bitch from outta town, I think she model Abercrombie\n  Wrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler Leprechaun me\n  I'mma come clean, I got hella beef\n  Paranoia got me rollin' up my sleeves, okay\n  Niggas hatin' cause I'm uppin' up the fees\n  Whole team got V's on they tees, all day\n\n  I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n  Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n  Good lord, momma prayin' on her knees, all day\n  If you still frontin' when I up it, I'mma squeeze\n\n  I'm above average\n"},{"id":29735041,"name":"Bad Company (feat. BlocBoy JB)","trackName":"Bad Company (feat. 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They don't want no problems with me (problems with me)\nMy shooters got good aim (good aim), you know I brought 'em shottas with me (shottas with me)\nMight've hit a bad stain (bad stain), they say that someone top was missin' (top was missin'?)\nThem nigga were opposition (opposition), they move wrong, so I shot 'em bitches (grrah-blaow)\n\nDark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\nActin' brand-new like I don't see you when I do\nWho them folks? Who want smoke? You too close, give me room\nPhony folks, play it close, do the most, don't they?\n\nBad company, that's bad for your company (strangers)\nBad company, that's bad for your company (player haters)\nMad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef\nBlack Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees (ride, ride)\n\nFlintstone bust down, color Murakami (whoa)\nFruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney (whoa, whoa)\nBad bitch from outta town (whoa), I think she model Abercrombie (whoa)\nWrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler, \"Leprechaun me\" (whoa, woo)\n\nI'ma come clean, I got hella beef (woo)\nParanoia got me rollin' up my sleeves, okay\nNiggas hatin' 'cause I'm uppin' up the fees\nWhole team got V's on they tees, all day\n\nI got so much beef, I could barely sleep\nParanoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\nGood lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\nIf you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n\nI'm above average","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bad Company (feat. 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They don't want no problems with me (problems with me)\n  My shooters got good aim (good aim), you know I brought 'em shottas with me (shottas with me)\n  Might've hit a bad stain (bad stain), they say that someone top was missin' (top was missin'?)\n  Them nigga were opposition (opposition), they move wrong, so I shot 'em bitches (grrah-blaow)\n\n  Dark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\n  Actin' brand-new like I don't see you when I do\n  Who them folks? Who want smoke? 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They don't want no problems with me (problems with me)\nMy shooters got good aim (good aim), you know I brought 'em shottas with me (shottas with me)\nMight've hit a bad stain (bad stain), they say that someone top was missin' (top was missin'?)\nThem nigga were opposition (opposition), they move wrong, so I shot 'em bitches (grrah-blaow)\n\nDark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\nActin' brand-new like I don't see you when I do\nWho them folks? Who want smoke? 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They don't want no problems with me (problems with me)\n  My shooters got good aim (good aim), you know I brought 'em shottas with me (shottas with me)\n  Might've hit a bad stain (bad stain), they say that someone top was missin' (top was missin'?)\n  Them nigga were opposition (opposition), they move wrong, so I shot 'em bitches (grrah-blaow)\n\n  Dark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\n  Actin' brand-new like I don't see you when I do\n  Who them folks? Who want smoke? 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Pin the drop, uh\nMy new map location be the block on the app\nI need money and company, Nah Nah\nBad bitches, I don't even know the company, hahahaha\n\nYou—you—you can't hang baby, we don't want you 'round here\nI—ice on my neck and it's froze, Santa's reindeer\nY—you got bad bitches, hella hoes, i—i—it's the same here\nYou bad company, lil' bro, you can't hang here\nG—g—g—gettin' money so the bottles keep on comin'\nPh—ph—pho—pho—phone ringin' so you know the trap jumpin'\nTha—tha—that nigga lookin' at me, he owe me some money\nHit 'em with the Tommy, now that nigga crumpin'\nWhy—why these niggas playin' games?\nThey don't want no problems with me\nMy shooters got good aim, you know I brought them shottas with me\nMight have hit a bad stain, they say that someone top was missin'\nThem niggas were opposition\nThey move wrong, so I shot them bitches\n\nDark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\nActin' brand new like I don't see you when I do\nWho them folks? Who want smoke? You too close, give me room\nFunny folks, play it close, do the most, don't they?\n\nBad company, that's bad for your company\nBad company, that's bad for your company\nMad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef\nBlack Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees\n\nFlintstone bust down, color Murakami\nFruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney\nBad bitch from outta town, I think she model Abercrombie\nWrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler Leprechaun me\nI'mma come clean, I got hella beef\nParanoia got me rollin' up my sleeves, okay\nNiggas hatin' cause I'm uppin' up the fees\nWhole team got V's on they tees, all day\n\nI got so much beef, I could barely sleep\nParanoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\nGood lord, momma prayin' on her knees, all day\nIf you still frontin' when I up it, I'mma squeeze\n\nI'm above average","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.83] People think you're stuck up, but we're all super good friends\n[00:03.66] It's only natural, I suppose, but we're all super good friends\n[00:07.46] Um, I get the feeling that you're admired, but, um\n[00:11.71] I'm above average\n[00:13.69] I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n[00:16.33] Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n[00:20.13] Good lord, momma prayin' on her knees, all day\n[00:23.47] If you still frontin' when I up it, I'mma squeeze\n[00:26.32] Bad company's bad for your company\n[00:29.33] Bad company's bad for your company\n[00:33.04] Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n[00:36.13] Got the Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n[00:39.50] When I say I got beef, they don't want no beef\n[00:42.69] When they say they got beef, they don't wanna eat\n[00:45.89] If he said he wants smoke, they don't want no steam\n[00:49.26] She put her feet on her teeth, bad bad bad bad bad\n[00:52.86] Had a bachelors degree, Ph.D. while sellin' speed\n[00:55.83] Fix the face then fix the weave, now workin' on her self-esteem\n[00:59.14] Hit up Bloc, yo' this Flock\n[01:01.14] Nigga, where you at? 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Who want smoke? You too close, give me room\n[02:02.98] Funny folks, play it close, do the most, don't they?\n[02:05.96] Bad company, that's bad for your company\n[02:08.89] Bad company, that's bad for your company\n[02:12.07] Mad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef\n[02:15.66] Black Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees\n[02:18.88] Flintstone bust down, color Murakami\n[02:22.14] Fruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney\n[02:25.62] Bad bitch from outta town, I think she model Abercrombie\n[02:28.72] Wrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler Leprechaun me\n[02:32.18] I'mma come clean, I got hella beef\n[02:35.77] Paranoia got me rollin' up my sleeves, okay\n[02:39.24] Niggas hatin' cause I'm uppin' up the fees\n[02:42.36] Whole team got V's on they tees, all day\n[02:46.05] I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n[02:49.24] Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n[02:52.50] Good lord, momma prayin' on her knees, all day\n[02:55.96] If you still frontin' when I up it, I'mma squeeze\n[02:58.81] I'm above average\n[02:59.58] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bad Company (Feat. 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They don't want no problems with me (problems with me)\nMy shooters got good aim (good aim), you know I brought 'em shottas with me (shottas with me)\nMight've hit a bad stain (bad stain), they say that someone top was missin' (top was missin'?)\nThem nigga were opposition (opposition), they move wrong, so I shot 'em bitches (grrah-blaow)\n\nDark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\nActin' brand-new like I don't see you when I do\nWho them folks? Who want smoke? You too close, give me room\nPhony folks, play it close, do the most, don't they?\n\nBad company, that's bad for your company (strangers)\nBad company, that's bad for your company (player haters)\nMad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef\nBlack Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees (ride, ride)\n\nFlintstone bust down, color Murakami (whoa)\nFruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney (whoa, whoa)\nBad bitch from outta town (whoa), I think she model Abercrombie (whoa)\nWrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler, \"Leprechaun me\" (whoa, woo)\n\nI'ma come clean, I got hella beef (woo)\nParanoia got me rollin' up my sleeves, okay\nNiggas hatin' 'cause I'm uppin' up the fees\nWhole team got V's on they tees, all day\n\nI got so much beef, I could barely sleep\nParanoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\nGood lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\nIf you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n\nI'm above average","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.05] People think you're stuck up, but we're all super good friends\n[00:04.21] It's only natural, I suppose, but we're all super good friends\n[00:07.89] Um, I get the feelin' that you're admired, but, um\n[00:12.37] I'm above average\n[00:13.88] I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n[00:16.74] Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n[00:20.39] Good lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\n[00:23.52] If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n[00:26.16] Bad company's bad for your company\n[00:29.26] Bad company's bad for your company\n[00:32.81] Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n[00:36.05] Got the Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n[00:39.15] When I say I got beef, they don't want no beef\n[00:42.54] When they say they got beef, they don't wanna eat\n[00:45.99] If he said he wants smoke, they don't want no steam\n[00:49.05] She put a V on her tee, bad-bad-bad-bad-bad\n[00:52.49] Had a bachelors degree, PhD while sellin' speed\n[00:55.83] Fix the face then fix the weave, now workin' on her self-esteem\n[00:59.05] Hit up Bloc (brr), \"Yo, this Flack, nigga, where you at?\n[01:02.48] Pin the drop, uh, my new map location be the block on the app\"\n[01:06.85] I need money and company, nah-nah\n[01:09.23] Bad bitches, I don't even know the company, haha-haha\n[01:12.34] You-you-you can't hang baby (hang baby), we don't want you 'round here ('round here)\n[01:15.48] I-ice on my neck, and it's froze, Santa's reindeer (cold, cold, reindeer)\n[01:19.16] Y-you got bad bitches, hella hoes, I-I-it's the same here (same here)\n[01:22.56] You bad company, lil' bro, you can't hang here (roll)\n[01:25.78] G-g-g-gettin' money (money) so the bottles keep on comin' (they keep on comin')\n[01:28.83] Ph-ph-pho-pho-phone ringin' so you know the trap jumpin' (what you want?)\n[01:32.72] Tha-tha-that nigga lookin' at me, he owe me some money (I dig that)\n[01:35.82] Hit 'em with the Tommy, now that nigga crumpin'\n[01:39.14] Why-why these niggas playin' games? They don't want no problems with me (problems with me)\n[01:42.56] My shooters got good aim (good aim), you know I brought 'em shottas with me (shottas with me)\n[01:45.92] Might've hit a bad stain (bad stain), they say that someone top was missin' (top was missin'?)\n[01:49.33] Them nigga were opposition (opposition), they move wrong, so I shot 'em bitches (grrah-blaow)\n[01:52.74] Dark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\n[01:56.51] Actin' brand-new like I don't see you when I do\n[01:59.97] Who them folks? Who want smoke? You too close, give me room\n[02:03.02] Phony folks, play it close, do the most, don't they?\n[02:05.94] Bad company, that's bad for your company (strangers)\n[02:08.93] Bad company, that's bad for your company (player haters)\n[02:12.39] Mad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef\n[02:15.56] Black Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees (ride, ride)\n[02:18.99] Flintstone bust down, color Murakami (whoa)\n[02:22.24] Fruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney (whoa, whoa)\n[02:25.40] Bad bitch from outta town (whoa), I think she model Abercrombie (whoa)\n[02:28.57] Wrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler, \"Leprechaun me\" (whoa, woo)\n[02:32.18] I'ma come clean, I got hella beef (woo)\n[02:35.88] Paranoia got me rollin' up my sleeves, okay\n[02:39.40] Niggas hatin' 'cause I'm uppin' up the fees\n[02:42.04] Whole team got V's on they tees, all day\n[02:45.98] I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n[02:49.16] Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n[02:52.56] Good lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\n[02:55.61] If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n[02:59.24] I'm above average\n[02:59.72] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bad Company (feat. 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They don't want no problems with me (problems with me)\n  start_ms: 99140\n  end_ms: 102560\n- text: My shooters got good aim (good aim), you know I brought 'em shottas with me (shottas with me)\n  start_ms: 102560\n  end_ms: 105920\n- text: Might've hit a bad stain (bad stain), they say that someone top was missin' (top was missin'?)\n  start_ms: 105920\n  end_ms: 109330\n- text: Them nigga were opposition (opposition), they move wrong, so I shot 'em bitches (grrah-blaow)\n  start_ms: 109330\n  end_ms: 112740\n- text: Dark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\n  start_ms: 112740\n  end_ms: 116510\n- text: Actin' brand-new like I don't see you when I do\n  start_ms: 116510\n  end_ms: 119970\n- text: Who them folks? Who want smoke? You too close, give me room\n  start_ms: 119970\n  end_ms: 123020\n- text: Phony folks, play it close, do the most, don't they?\n  start_ms: 123020\n  end_ms: 125940\n- text: Bad company, that's bad for your company (strangers)\n  start_ms: 125940\n  end_ms: 128930\n- text: Bad company, that's bad for your company (player haters)\n  start_ms: 128930\n  end_ms: 132390\n- text: Mad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef\n  start_ms: 132390\n  end_ms: 135560\n- text: Black Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees (ride, ride)\n  start_ms: 135560\n  end_ms: 138990\n- text: Flintstone bust down, color Murakami (whoa)\n  start_ms: 138990\n  end_ms: 142240\n- text: Fruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney (whoa, whoa)\n  start_ms: 142240\n  end_ms: 145400\n- text: Bad bitch from outta town (whoa), I think she model Abercrombie (whoa)\n  start_ms: 145400\n  end_ms: 148570\n- text: Wrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler, \"Leprechaun me\" (whoa, woo)\n  start_ms: 148570\n  end_ms: 152180\n- text: I'ma come clean, I got hella beef (woo)\n  start_ms: 152180\n  end_ms: 155880\n- text: Paranoia got me rollin' up my sleeves, okay\n  start_ms: 155880\n  end_ms: 159400\n- text: Niggas hatin' 'cause I'm uppin' up the fees\n  start_ms: 159400\n  end_ms: 162040\n- text: Whole team got V's on they tees, all day\n  start_ms: 162040\n  end_ms: 165980\n- text: I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n  start_ms: 165980\n  end_ms: 169160\n- text: Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n  start_ms: 169160\n  end_ms: 172560\n- text: Good lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\n  start_ms: 172560\n  end_ms: 175610\n- text: If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n  start_ms: 175610\n  end_ms: 179240\n- text: I'm above average\n  start_ms: 179240\n  end_ms: 179720\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 179720\nplain: |-\n  People think you're stuck up, but we're all super good friends\n  It's only natural, I suppose, but we're all super good friends\n  Um, I get the feelin' that you're admired, but, um\n  I'm above average\n\n  I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n  Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n  Good lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\n  If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n\n  Bad company's bad for your company\n  Bad company's bad for your company\n  Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n  Got the Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me\n\n  When I say I got beef, they don't want no beef\n  When they say they got beef, they don't wanna eat\n  If he said he wants smoke, they don't want no steam\n  She put a V on her tee, bad-bad-bad-bad-bad\n\n  Had a bachelors degree, PhD while sellin' speed\n  Fix the face then fix the weave, now workin' on her self-esteem\n  Hit up Bloc (brr), \"Yo, this Flack, nigga, where you at?\n  Pin the drop, uh, my new map location be the block on the app\"\n\n  I need money and company, nah-nah\n  Bad bitches, I don't even know the company, haha-haha\n\n  You-you-you can't hang baby (hang baby), we don't want you 'round here ('round here)\n  I-ice on my neck, and it's froze, Santa's reindeer (cold, cold, reindeer)\n  Y-you got bad bitches, hella hoes, I-I-it's the same here (same here)\n  You bad company, lil' bro, you can't hang here (roll)\n\n  G-g-g-gettin' money (money) so the bottles keep on comin' (they keep on comin')\n  Ph-ph-pho-pho-phone ringin' so you know the trap jumpin' (what you want?)\n  Tha-tha-that nigga lookin' at me, he owe me some money (I dig that)\n  Hit 'em with the Tommy, now that nigga crumpin'\n\n  Why-why these niggas playin' games? They don't want no problems with me (problems with me)\n  My shooters got good aim (good aim), you know I brought 'em shottas with me (shottas with me)\n  Might've hit a bad stain (bad stain), they say that someone top was missin' (top was missin'?)\n  Them nigga were opposition (opposition), they move wrong, so I shot 'em bitches (grrah-blaow)\n\n  Dark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes\n  Actin' brand-new like I don't see you when I do\n  Who them folks? Who want smoke? You too close, give me room\n  Phony folks, play it close, do the most, don't they?\n\n  Bad company, that's bad for your company (strangers)\n  Bad company, that's bad for your company (player haters)\n  Mad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef\n  Black Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees (ride, ride)\n\n  Flintstone bust down, color Murakami (whoa)\n  Fruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney (whoa, whoa)\n  Bad bitch from outta town (whoa), I think she model Abercrombie (whoa)\n  Wrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler, \"Leprechaun me\" (whoa, woo)\n\n  I'ma come clean, I got hella beef (woo)\n  Paranoia got me rollin' up my sleeves, okay\n  Niggas hatin' 'cause I'm uppin' up the fees\n  Whole team got V's on they tees, all day\n\n  I got so much beef, I could barely sleep\n  Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day\n  Good lord, mama prayin' on her knees, all day\n  If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze\n\n  I'm above average\n"}]