[{"id":5661151,"name":"Crud","trackName":"Crud","artistName":"angel","albumName":"Crud","duration":228.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Running up and down out on everythin'\nI be chilling in the trap with my nigga, hella weed and a hella drink\nAnd I ain't gotta tell you what I'm doing, what I'm doing is irrelevant\nPlus you know I'm shottin' on the low, the police have intelligence\nAnd you know I've got the glove on in the crud, I ain't leaving no evidence\nAnd I bet you never know, I'm doing road when I pulled looking innocent\nIf you touch me I can have you on your toes like a maniac, maniac\nYou already know it's the top that we aiming at, aiming at\n\nRolling up the trees like it's medicine\nAll my niggas up and down in the block, they be feeding the residents\nI just left my nigga Swizz couple beats, with a spliff that was elegant\nAnd every time I see the 5-O, I kinda freeze and get hesitant\nOhh, ohh, ohh\nBack a front line, that's the regular\n\nTryna get a dollar, get a pound\n'Cause we ain't getting nothing when them gates close\n'Memba how I used to run around, I can get you head up on my say so\n(Woah) I just wanna buy my mum a house\nI know that it's gon' be worth the wait, though\nWhy they hell you think I run around\n'Cause I been tryna stack up on my weight\n\nRunning up and down out on everythin'\nI be chilling in the trap with my nigga, hella weed and a hella drink\nAnd I ain't gotta tell you what I'm doing, what I'm doing is irrelevant\nPlus you know I'm shottin' on the low, the police have intelligence\nAnd you know I've got the glove on in the crud, I ain't leaving no evidence\nAnd I bet you never know, I'm doing road when I pull looking innocent\nIf you touch me I can have you on your toes like a maniac, maniac\nYou already know it's the top talk that we aiming at, aiming at\n\nYou know I put my girl on a pedestal\nIf you ever come to mine, you gon' run into my nine, man I'm telling you\nBetter miss me with that shit\nMan I'm all about my bitch, she ain't into you\n'Cause she know she similar to me, she ain't down with no interviews\nOhh, ohh, ohh\nCheck the phone ringing that's the cellular\n\nTryna' get a dollar, get a pound\n'Cause we ain't getting nothing when them gates close\n'Memba how I used to run around, I can get you head up on my say so\n(Woah) I just wanna buy my mum a house\nI know that it's gon' be worth the wait, though\nWhy they hell you think I run around\n'Cause I been tryna stack up on my weight\n\nRunning up and down out on everythin'\nI be chilling in the trap with my nigga, hella weed and a hella drink\nAnd I ain't gotta tell you what I'm doing, what I'm doing is irrelevant\nPlus you know I'm shottin' on the low, the police have intelligence\nAnd you know I've got the glove on in the crud, I ain't leaving no evidence\nAnd I bet you never know, I'm doing road when I pull looking innocent\nIf you touch me I can have you on your toes like a maniac, maniac\nYou already know, it's the top that we aiming at, aiming at","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Crud\n  artist: angel\n  album: Crud\n  duration_ms: 228000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Running up and down out on everythin'\n  I be chilling in the trap with my nigga, hella weed and a hella drink\n  And I ain't gotta tell you what I'm doing, what I'm doing is irrelevant\n  Plus you know I'm shottin' on the low, the police have intelligence\n  And you know I've got the glove on in the crud, I ain't leaving no evidence\n  And I bet you never know, I'm doing road when I pulled looking innocent\n  If you touch me I can have you on your toes like a maniac, maniac\n  You already know it's the top that we aiming at, aiming at\n\n  Rolling up the trees like it's medicine\n  All my niggas up and down in the block, they be feeding the residents\n  I just left my nigga Swizz couple beats, with a spliff that was elegant\n  And every time I see the 5-O, I kinda freeze and get hesitant\n  Ohh, ohh, ohh\n  Back a front line, that's the regular\n\n  Tryna get a dollar, get a pound\n  'Cause we ain't getting nothing when them gates close\n  'Memba how I used to run around, I can get you head up on my say so\n  (Woah) I just wanna buy my mum a house\n  I know that it's gon' be worth the wait, though\n  Why they hell you think I run around\n  'Cause I been tryna stack up on my weight\n\n  Running up and down out on everythin'\n  I be chilling in the trap with my nigga, hella weed and a hella drink\n  And I ain't gotta tell you what I'm doing, what I'm doing is irrelevant\n  Plus you know I'm shottin' on the low, the police have intelligence\n  And you know I've got the glove on in the crud, I ain't leaving no evidence\n  And I bet you never know, I'm doing road when I pull looking innocent\n  If you touch me I can have you on your toes like a maniac, maniac\n  You already know it's the top talk that we aiming at, aiming at\n\n  You know I put my girl on a pedestal\n  If you ever come to mine, you gon' run into my nine, man I'm telling you\n  Better miss me with that shit\n  Man I'm all about my bitch, she ain't into you\n  'Cause she know she similar to me, she ain't down with no interviews\n  Ohh, ohh, ohh\n  Check the phone ringing that's the cellular\n\n  Tryna' get a dollar, get a pound\n  'Cause we ain't getting nothing when them gates close\n  'Memba how I used to run around, I can get you head up on my say so\n  (Woah) I just wanna buy my mum a house\n  I know that it's gon' be worth the wait, though\n  Why they hell you think I run around\n  'Cause I been tryna stack up on my weight\n\n  Running up and down out on everythin'\n  I be chilling in the trap with my nigga, hella weed and a hella drink\n  And I ain't gotta tell you what I'm doing, what I'm doing is irrelevant\n  Plus you know I'm shottin' on the low, the police have intelligence\n  And you know I've got the glove on in the crud, I ain't leaving no evidence\n  And I bet you never know, I'm doing road when I pull looking innocent\n  If you touch me I can have you on your toes like a maniac, maniac\n  You already know, it's the top that we aiming at, aiming at\n"},{"id":5661152,"name":"Crud","trackName":"Crud","artistName":"Angel","albumName":"Crud - Single","duration":228.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Running up and down out on everythin'\nI be chilling in the trap with my nigga, hella weed and a hella drink\nAnd I ain't gotta tell you what I'm doing, what I'm doing is irrelevant\nPlus you know I'm shottin' on the low, the police have intelligence\nAnd you know I've got the glove on in the crud, I ain't leaving no evidence\nAnd I bet you never know, I'm doing road when I pulled looking innocent\nIf you touch me I can have you on your toes like a maniac, maniac\nYou already know it's the top that we aiming at, aiming at\n\nRolling up the trees like it's medicine\nAll my niggas up and down in the block, they be feeding the residents\nI just left my nigga Swizz couple beats, with a spliff that was elegant\nAnd every time I see the 5-O, I kinda freeze and get hesitant\nOhh, ohh, ohh\nBack a front line, that's the regular\n\nTryna get a dollar, get a pound\n'Cause we ain't getting nothing when them gates close\n'Memba how I used to run around, I can get you head up on my say so\n(Woah) I just wanna buy my mum a house\nI know that it's gon' be worth the wait, though\nWhy they hell you think I run around\n'Cause I been tryna stack up on my weight\n\nRunning up and down out on everythin'\nI be chilling in the trap with my nigga, hella weed and a hella drink\nAnd I ain't gotta tell you what I'm doing, what I'm doing is irrelevant\nPlus you know I'm shottin' on the low, the police have intelligence\nAnd you know I've got the glove on in the crud, I ain't leaving no evidence\nAnd I bet you never know, I'm doing road when I pull looking innocent\nIf you touch me I can have you on your toes like a maniac, maniac\nYou already know it's the top talk that we aiming at, aiming at\n\nYou know I put my girl on a pedestal\nIf you ever come to mine, you gon' run into my nine, man I'm telling you\nBetter miss me with that shit\nMan I'm all about my bitch, she ain't into you\n'Cause she know she similar to me, she ain't down with no interviews\nOhh, ohh, ohh\nCheck the phone ringing that's the cellular\n\nTryna' get a dollar, get a pound\n'Cause we ain't getting nothing when them gates close\n'Memba how I used to run around, I can get you head up on my say so\n(Woah) I just wanna buy my mum a house\nI know that it's gon' be worth the wait, though\nWhy they hell you think I run around\n'Cause I been tryna stack up on my weight\n\nRunning up and down out on everythin'\nI be chilling in the trap with my nigga, hella weed and a hella drink\nAnd I ain't gotta tell you what I'm doing, what I'm doing is irrelevant\nPlus you know I'm shottin' on the low, the police have intelligence\nAnd you know I've got the glove on in the crud, I ain't leaving no evidence\nAnd I bet you never know, I'm doing road when I pull looking innocent\nIf you touch me I can have you on your toes like a maniac, maniac\nYou already know, it's the top that we aiming at, aiming at","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Crud\n  artist: Angel\n  album: Crud - Single\n  duration_ms: 228000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Running up and down out on everythin'\n  I be chilling in the trap with my nigga, hella weed and a hella drink\n  And I ain't gotta tell you what I'm doing, what I'm doing is irrelevant\n  Plus you know I'm shottin' on the low, the police have intelligence\n  And you know I've got the glove on in the crud, I ain't leaving no evidence\n  And I bet you never know, I'm doing road when I pulled looking innocent\n  If you touch me I can have you on your toes like a maniac, maniac\n  You already know it's the top that we aiming at, aiming at\n\n  Rolling up the trees like it's medicine\n  All my niggas up and down in the block, they be feeding the residents\n  I just left my nigga Swizz couple beats, with a spliff that was elegant\n  And every time I see the 5-O, I kinda freeze and get hesitant\n  Ohh, ohh, ohh\n  Back a front line, that's the regular\n\n  Tryna get a dollar, get a pound\n  'Cause we ain't getting nothing when them gates close\n  'Memba how I used to run around, I can get you head up on my say so\n  (Woah) I just wanna buy my mum a house\n  I know that it's gon' be worth the wait, though\n  Why they hell you think I run around\n  'Cause I been tryna stack up on my weight\n\n  Running up and down out on everythin'\n  I be chilling in the trap with my nigga, hella weed and a hella drink\n  And I ain't gotta tell you what I'm doing, what I'm doing is irrelevant\n  Plus you know I'm shottin' on the low, the police have intelligence\n  And you know I've got the glove on in the crud, I ain't leaving no evidence\n  And I bet you never know, I'm doing road when I pull looking innocent\n  If you touch me I can have you on your toes like a maniac, maniac\n  You already know it's the top talk that we aiming at, aiming at\n\n  You know I put my girl on a pedestal\n  If you ever come to mine, you gon' run into my nine, man I'm telling you\n  Better miss me with that shit\n  Man I'm all about my bitch, she ain't into you\n  'Cause she know she similar to me, she ain't down with no interviews\n  Ohh, ohh, ohh\n  Check the phone ringing that's the cellular\n\n  Tryna' get a dollar, get a pound\n  'Cause we ain't getting nothing when them gates close\n  'Memba how I used to run around, I can get you head up on my say so\n  (Woah) I just wanna buy my mum a house\n  I know that it's gon' be worth the wait, though\n  Why they hell you think I run around\n  'Cause I been tryna stack up on my weight\n\n  Running up and down out on everythin'\n  I be chilling in the trap with my nigga, hella weed and a hella drink\n  And I ain't gotta tell you what I'm doing, what I'm doing is irrelevant\n  Plus you know I'm shottin' on the low, the police have intelligence\n  And you know I've got the glove on in the crud, I ain't leaving no evidence\n  And I bet you never know, I'm doing road when I pull looking innocent\n  If you touch me I can have you on your toes like a maniac, maniac\n  You already know, it's the top that we aiming at, aiming at\n"}]