[{"id":36265111,"name":"A Boogie Wit da Hoodie - Man In the Mirror [Official Audio]","trackName":"A Boogie Wit da Hoodie - Man In the Mirror [Official Audio]","artistName":"A Boogie Wit da Hoodie","albumName":"A Boogie Wit da Hoodie Videos","duration":219.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Got it on Smash\nOG Parker\n\nHuh, she whisperin' all in my ear\nI'm thinkin' 'bout what I should wear\nAny appearance, I'm pullin' up fly\nEven if it's no cameras there\nI don't own a Benz, I swear\n'Raris and Lambs, I swear\nMy life is a movie, my wrist is a chandelier\n\nStarted gettin' my bands up, in the mansions\nLivin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air\nDo not come over here lookin' for love anymore\n'Cause that shit don't belong in here\nYou told me, \"Go to hell\", 'cause I was drivin' you crazy\nBitch, I would drive you there\nWhy would I need a stylist to pick out an outfit for me?\nI got mad gear\n\nYeah, stackin' up money like Jenga and Legos\nI sing, but I came with a Glock and a Draco\nBack of the crib, look like mini Barbados\nLosin' my friends everyday, I'm okay though\nIt's been that way ever since I got famous\nWe go back like two flats on a Maybach\nMoney got niggas thinkin' I changed\n\nOh, you makin' this so complicated\nI could buy you a new ass, just say that\nBirkins and Tiffany bags, okay then\nStill got bitches that owe me some favours\nKnow a young nigga got racks, baby\nDiamonds go blue, like the Mavs, okay then\nThey can't make my sauce, I got too much flavour\nNo overexaggeratin'\n\nDon't feel embarrassed, I was flippin' your bitch in the air\n50 on the veneers, could've bought like a hundred Monclers\nI can't even sleep, the thirties be helpin' me concentrate\nShe throwin' it back\nIn the back of my mind, I'm like, \"What if the condom break?\"\n\nHuh, she whisperin' all in my ear\nI'm thinkin' 'bout what I should wear\nAny appearance, I'm pullin' up fly\nEven if it's no cameras there\nI don't own a Benz, I swear\n'Raris and Lambs, I swear\nMy life is a movie, my wrist is a chandelier\n\nStarted gettin' my bands up, in the mansions\nLivin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air\nDo not come over here lookin' for love anymore\n'Cause that shit don't belong in here\nYou told me, \"Go to hell\", 'cause I was drivin' you crazy\nBitch, I would drive you there\nWhy would I need a stylist to pick out an outfit for me?\nI got mad gear\n\nI look at the man in the mirror, he was wearin' a hoodie\nI look at my shirt and that's not what I'm wearin', it's scary\nGot a beach full of sand\nI drive in the city like Fast and The Furious\nWith a tank in the Urus\nIt's already one up in this .30, I swear\nIf I see a opp, then I put that on Blood, I'm airin'\n\nMm, used to wear Michael Kors\nNow I got porcelain floors, she told me, \"It's yours\" (mhm)\nIt's just me and your baby girl, she was rockin' my world (mhm)\nVVSs and pearls, keep me up 'til she 'url (mhm)\n\nStarted gettin' my bands up, in the mansions\nLivin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air\nDo not come over here lookin' for love anymore\n'Cause that shit don't belong in here\nYou told me, \"Go to hell\", 'cause I was drivin' you crazy\nBitch, I would drive you there\nWhy would I need a stylist to pick out an outfit for me?\nI got mad gear\n\nHuh, she whisperin' all in my ear\nI'm thinkin' 'bout what I should wear\nAny appearance, I'm pullin' up fly\nEven if it's no cameras there\nI don't own a Benz, I swear\n'Raris and Lambs, I swear\nMy life is a movie, my wrist is a chandelier\n\nStarted gettin' my bands up, in the mansions\nFeelin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air\nPlease don't knock on my door lookin' for love\n'Cause it don't belong in here\nYou told me to go to hell, okay, I would drive you there\nI got mad gear","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.66] Got it on Smash\n[00:13.16] OG Parker\n[00:14.51] Huh, she whisperin' all in my ear\n[00:16.97] I'm thinkin' 'bout what I should wear\n[00:18.54] Any appearance, I'm pullin' up fly\n[00:21.71] Even if it's no cameras there\n[00:22.57] I don't own a Benz, I swear\n[00:24.15] 'Raris and Lambs, I swear\n[00:25.72] My life is a movie, my wrist is a chandelier\n[00:28.41] Started gettin' my bands up, in the mansions\n[00:30.75] Livin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air\n[00:32.32] Do not come over here lookin' for love anymore\n[00:34.27] 'Cause that shit don't belong in here\n[00:35.81] You told me, \"Go to hell\", 'cause I was drivin' you crazy\n[00:37.97] Bitch, I would drive you there\n[00:39.28] Why would I need a stylist to pick out an outfit for me?\n[00:41.99] I got mad gear\n[00:42.98] Yeah, stackin' up money like Jenga and Legos\n[00:45.11] I sing, but I came with a Glock and a Draco\n[00:46.73] Back of the crib, look like mini Barbados\n[00:48.52] Losin' my friends everyday, I'm okay though\n[00:50.12] It's been that way ever since I got famous\n[00:52.08] We go back like two flats on a Maybach\n[00:54.11] Money got niggas thinkin' I changed\n[00:55.85] Oh, you makin' this so complicated\n[00:57.15] I could buy you a new ass, just say that\n[00:59.06] Birkins and Tiffany bags, okay then\n[01:00.66] Still got bitches that owe me some favours\n[01:02.58] Know a young nigga got racks, baby\n[01:04.33] Diamonds go blue, like the Mavs, okay then\n[01:05.92] They can't make my sauce, I got too much flavour\n[01:07.83] No overexaggeratin'\n[01:10.48] Don't feel embarrassed, I was flippin' your bitch in the air\n[01:13.33] 50 on the veneers, could've bought like a hundred Monclers\n[01:17.30] I can't even sleep, the thirties be helpin' me concentrate\n[01:20.83] She throwin' it back\n[01:22.14] In the back of my mind, I'm like, \"What if the condom break?\"\n[01:25.19] Huh, she whisperin' all in my ear\n[01:27.58] I'm thinkin' 'bout what I should wear\n[01:29.75] Any appearance, I'm pullin' up fly\n[01:31.10] Even if it's no cameras there\n[01:32.83] I don't own a Benz, I swear\n[01:34.47] 'Raris and Lambs, I swear\n[01:36.06] My life is a movie, my wrist is a chandelier\n[01:38.95] Started gettin' my bands up, in the mansions\n[01:41.44] Livin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air\n[01:42.76] Do not come over here lookin' for love anymore\n[01:44.64] 'Cause that shit don't belong in here\n[01:46.41] You told me, \"Go to hell\", 'cause I was drivin' you crazy\n[01:48.66] Bitch, I would drive you there\n[01:49.98] Why would I need a stylist to pick out an outfit for me?\n[01:52.31] I got mad gear\n[01:53.39] I look at the man in the mirror, he was wearin' a hoodie\n[01:55.56] I look at my shirt and that's not what I'm wearin', it's scary\n[01:57.91] Got a beach full of sand\n[01:59.23] I drive in the city like Fast and The Furious\n[02:01.11] With a tank in the Urus\n[02:02.57] It's already one up in this .30, I swear\n[02:04.69] If I see a opp, then I put that on Blood, I'm airin'\n[02:07.59] Mm, used to wear Michael Kors\n[02:10.60] Now I got porcelain floors, she told me, \"It's yours\" (mhm)\n[02:13.72] It's just me and your baby girl, she was rockin' my world (mhm)\n[02:17.73] VVSs and pearls, keep me up 'til she 'url (mhm)\n[02:21.78] Started gettin' my bands up, in the mansions\n[02:23.85] Livin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air\n[02:25.14] Do not come over here lookin' for love anymore\n[02:27.01] 'Cause that shit don't belong in here\n[02:28.70] You told me, \"Go to hell\", 'cause I was drivin' you crazy\n[02:31.03] Bitch, I would drive you there\n[02:32.38] Why would I need a stylist to pick out an outfit for me?\n[02:34.45] I got mad gear\n[02:36.03] Huh, she whisperin' all in my ear\n[02:37.62] I'm thinkin' 'bout what I should wear\n[02:39.72] Any appearance, I'm pullin' up fly\n[02:41.89] Even if it's no cameras there\n[02:43.47] I don't own a Benz, I swear\n[02:45.06] 'Raris and Lambs, I swear\n[02:46.94] My life is a movie, my wrist is a chandelier\n[02:49.51] Started gettin' my bands up, in the mansions\n[02:51.75] Feelin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air\n[02:53.21] Please don't knock on my door lookin' for love\n[02:55.68] 'Cause it don't belong in here\n[02:57.87] You told me to go to hell, okay, I would drive you there\n[03:03.28] I got mad gear\n[03:05.14] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie - Man In the Mirror [Official Audio]\n artist: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie\n album: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie Videos\n duration_ms: 219000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Got it on Smash\n start_ms: 12660\n end_ms: 13160\n- text: OG Parker\n start_ms: 13160\n end_ms: 14510\n- text: Huh, she whisperin' all in my ear\n start_ms: 14510\n end_ms: 16970\n- text: I'm thinkin' 'bout what I should wear\n start_ms: 16970\n end_ms: 18540\n- text: Any appearance, I'm pullin' up fly\n start_ms: 18540\n end_ms: 21710\n- text: Even if it's no cameras there\n start_ms: 21710\n end_ms: 22570\n- text: I don't own a Benz, I swear\n start_ms: 22570\n end_ms: 24150\n- text: '''Raris and Lambs, I swear'\n start_ms: 24150\n end_ms: 25720\n- text: My life is a movie, my wrist is a 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drivin' you crazy\n Bitch, I would drive you there\n Why would I need a stylist to pick out an outfit for me?\n I got mad gear\n\n Yeah, stackin' up money like Jenga and Legos\n I sing, but I came with a Glock and a Draco\n Back of the crib, look like mini Barbados\n Losin' my friends everyday, I'm okay though\n It's been that way ever since I got famous\n We go back like two flats on a Maybach\n Money got niggas thinkin' I changed\n\n Oh, you makin' this so complicated\n I could buy you a new ass, just say that\n Birkins and Tiffany bags, okay then\n Still got bitches that owe me some favours\n Know a young nigga got racks, baby\n Diamonds go blue, like the Mavs, okay then\n They can't make my sauce, I got too much flavour\n No overexaggeratin'\n\n Don't feel embarrassed, I was flippin' your bitch in the air\n 50 on the veneers, could've bought like a hundred Monclers\n I can't even sleep, the thirties be helpin' me concentrate\n She throwin' it back\n In the back of my mind, I'm like, \"What if the condom break?\"\n\n Huh, she whisperin' all in my ear\n I'm thinkin' 'bout what I should wear\n Any appearance, I'm pullin' up fly\n Even if it's no cameras there\n I don't own a Benz, I swear\n 'Raris and Lambs, I swear\n My life is a movie, my wrist is a chandelier\n\n Started gettin' my bands up, in the mansions\n Livin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air\n Do not come over here lookin' for love anymore\n 'Cause that shit don't belong in here\n You told me, \"Go to hell\", 'cause I was drivin' you crazy\n Bitch, I would drive you there\n Why would I need a stylist to pick out an outfit for me?\n I got mad gear\n\n I look at the man in the mirror, he was wearin' a hoodie\n I look at my shirt and that's not what I'm wearin', it's scary\n Got a beach full of sand\n I drive in the city like Fast and The Furious\n With a tank in the Urus\n It's already one up in this .30, I swear\n If I see a opp, then I put that on Blood, I'm airin'\n\n Mm, used to wear Michael Kors\n 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you makin' this so complicated\nI could buy you a new ass, just say that\nBirkins and Tiffany bags, okay then\nStill got bitches that owe me some favours\nKnow a young nigga got racks, baby\nDiamonds go blue, like the Mavs, okay then\nThey can't make my sauce, I got too much flavour\nNo overexaggeratin'\n\nDon't feel embarrassed, I was flippin' your bitch in the air\n50 on the veneers, could've bought like a hundred Monclers\nI can't even sleep, the thirties be helpin' me concentrate\nShe throwin' it back\nIn the back of my mind, I'm like, \"What if the condom break?\"\n\nHuh, she whisperin' all in my ear\nI'm thinkin' 'bout what I should wear\nAny appearance, I'm pullin' up fly\nEven if it's no cameras there\nI don't own a Benz, I swear\n'Raris and Lambs, I swear\nMy life is a movie, my wrist is a chandelier\n\nStarted gettin' my bands up, in the mansions\nLivin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air\nDo not come over here lookin' for love anymore\n'Cause that shit don't belong in here\nYou 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you makin' this so complicated\nI could buy you a new ass, just say that\nBirkins and Tiffany bags, okay then\nStill got bitches that owe me some favours\nKnow a young nigga got racks, baby\nDiamonds go blue, like the Mavs, okay then\nThey can't make my sauce, I got too much flavour\nNo overexaggeratin'\n\nDon't feel embarrassed, I was flippin' your bitch in the air\n50 on the veneers, could've bought like a hundred Monclers\nI can't even sleep, the thirties be helpin' me concentrate\nShe throwin' it back\nIn the back of my mind, I'm like, \"What if the condom break?\"\n\nHuh, she whisperin' all in my ear\nI'm thinkin' 'bout what I should wear\nAny appearance, I'm pullin' up fly\nEven if it's no cameras there\nI don't own a Benz, I swear\n'Raris and Lambs, I swear\nMy life is a movie, my wrist is a chandelier\n\nStarted gettin' my bands up, in the mansions\nLivin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air\nDo not come over here lookin' for love anymore\n'Cause that shit don't belong in here\nYou 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ever since I got famous\n We go back like two flats on a Maybach\n Money got niggas thinkin' I changed\n\n Oh, you makin' this so complicated\n I could buy you a new ass, just say that\n Birkins and Tiffany bags, okay then\n Still got bitches that owe me some favours\n Know a young nigga got racks, baby\n Diamonds go blue, like the Mavs, okay then\n They can't make my sauce, I got too much flavour\n No overexaggeratin'\n\n Don't feel embarrassed, I was flippin' your bitch in the air\n 50 on the veneers, could've bought like a hundred Monclers\n I can't even sleep, the thirties be helpin' me concentrate\n She throwin' it back\n In the back of my mind, I'm like, \"What if the condom break?\"\n\n Huh, she whisperin' all in my ear\n I'm thinkin' 'bout what I should wear\n Any appearance, I'm pullin' up fly\n Even if it's no cameras there\n I don't own a Benz, I swear\n 'Raris and Lambs, I swear\n My life is a movie, my wrist is a chandelier\n\n Started gettin' my bands up, in the 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