[{"id":37138672,"name":"August Alsina - Numb (Explicit) ft. B.o.B, Yo Gotti","trackName":"August Alsina - Numb (Explicit) ft. 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I tell a bitch roll up\nBefore I gotta roll out all I do is turn up\nTurn down fuck what, need another drink\nBaby go and pour up, money hungover\n\nSo you know I gotta throw up the fetti\nSo that they know that I'm ready\nTo get em poppin and droppin the party never be stopping\nCause I be keepin em rocking, you all these bitches be choosin\nCause now they see that I'm winning like I'm allergic to losing and I\n\nI can't feel my face\nI'm so numb\nI'm so wasted\nI'm shit faced it\nJust in case I don't make it\n\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nGetting high off the money, nigga yea I made it\nJust count a mill, nigga now I'm faded\nYou know I'm unstoppable, I feel like Vegas\nShout out to the hood – 'cause that's who raised me\nCredit stacks in my pocket boy, that's that kush\nIf Shawty wanna fuck she gave me that look\nHustler, you know everyone in the booth\nPull up in the Rari, boy it's only true\nThat's a white out, it's a night out\nPutting money on the bar to get to bring yo light out\nI just wanna see your fireworks\n50 bottles, that's like work\nI'm in the club, turn up\n\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nNu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nLet's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nDrink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nLet's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.03] She was already on deck fore I ever met er\n[00:22.18] Young B.o.B in the building looking like Hugh Hefner on the surface\n[00:25.67] Bounce with somebody, better tell er\n[00:27.15] I don't care what's on yo mind, I just want yo cerebellum\n[00:29.79] Yea but my team stay down through the stormy weather\n[00:32.43] Back when we was hustling and nobody would help us\n[00:35.07] Now we poppin bottles man, now we top shelfers\n[00:37.26] We just knew that we would make it man, nobody could tell us nothing better\n[00:40.45] Nothing a fortune teller couldn't tell us\n[00:42.33] As a youngin I never really cared for Christmas carols\n[00:44.75] Now when you see my apparel I got several different levels\n[00:47.54] Look at my wrist, bitch it's levels to these bezels\n[00:49.90] This whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\n[00:52.56] Flying down the interstate, lighting up a strong\n[00:54.67] Hustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my canoles\n[00:57.41] Beating up the box, call me Oscar de la Hoya\n[00:59.68] I had one, two, three too many\n[01:02.25] I'm fucked up, four chicks with me\n[01:04.72] I'm loud, took about 5 shots\n[01:07.74] 6 bottles I just copped\n[01:09.92] Twisted, turnt up, 24/7\n[01:12.17] Thats more bad bitches I'm getting\n[01:14.69] They know I hit em and quit em\n[01:17.29] And go past what they came here for\n[01:20.69] Baby can I see you make yo ass drop?\n[01:23.12] I'mma let the Rose bottles pop\n[01:25.23] I'mma sip this Roc, baby don't stop\n[01:27.88] Cause yo body on fire, you too hot\n[01:30.05] I can't feel my face\n[01:32.24] I'm so numb\n[01:33.70] I'm so wasted\n[01:34.89] So dumb\n[01:36.22] I'm shit faced it\n[01:37.78] Just in case I don't make it\n[01:39.35] Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n[01:41.82] Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n[01:44.31] Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n[01:46.82] One of these chicks is taking me home\n[01:49.59] Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n[01:51.87] Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n[01:54.35] Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n[01:56.74] One of these chicks is taking me home\n[01:59.71] That little red bone said she's taking me home\n[02:02.45] Fine ass friend said she coming along\n[02:04.70] Love in the morning, so I'm fuckin em strong\n[02:07.28] I'mma beat em to sleep then I'm gone in the morning\n[02:09.56] Hold up! I tell a bitch roll up\n[02:11.69] Before I gotta roll out all I do is turn up\n[02:14.34] Turn down fuck what, need another drink\n[02:16.89] Baby go and pour up, money hungover\n[02:19.02] So you know I gotta throw up the fetti\n[02:20.66] So that they know that I'm ready\n[02:22.06] To get em poppin and droppin the party never be stopping\n[02:24.42] Cause I be keepin em rocking, you all these bitches be choosin\n[02:27.05] Cause now they see that I'm winning like I'm allergic to losing and I\n[02:30.05] I can't feel my face\n[02:32.23] I'm so numb\n[02:33.78] I'm so wasted\n[02:36.24] I'm shit faced it\n[02:37.79] Just in case I don't make it\n[02:39.32] Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n[02:41.84] Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n[02:44.38] Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n[02:46.85] One of these chicks is taking me home\n[02:49.53] Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n[02:51.83] Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n[02:54.38] Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n[02:57.25] One of these chicks is taking me home\n[02:59.75] Getting high off the money, nigga yea I made it\n[03:02.47] Just count a mill, nigga now I'm faded\n[03:04.62] You know I'm unstoppable, I feel like Vegas\n[03:07.41] Shout out to the hood – 'cause that's who raised me\n[03:09.61] Credit stacks in my pocket boy, that's that kush\n[03:12.34] If Shawty wanna fuck she gave me that look\n[03:15.06] Hustler, you know everyone in the booth\n[03:17.42] Pull up in the Rari, boy it's only true\n[03:19.62] That's a white out, it's a night out\n[03:21.63] Putting money on the bar to get to bring yo light out\n[03:24.01] I just wanna see your fireworks\n[03:26.77] 50 bottles, that's like work\n[03:28.92] I'm in the club, turn up\n[03:30.03] Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n[03:31.73] Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n[03:34.38] Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n[03:36.85] One of these chicks is taking me home\n[03:39.39] Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n[03:41.84] Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n[03:44.39] Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n[03:46.87] One of these chicks is taking me home\n[03:50.08] Nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n[03:51.48] Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n[03:53.70] Let's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n[03:56.43] Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n[03:58.97] Drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n[04:01.46] Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n[04:03.96] Let's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n[04:06.41] Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n[04:08.99] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: August Alsina - Numb (Explicit) ft. 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I tell a bitch roll up\nBefore I gotta roll out all I do is turn up\nTurn down fuck what, need another drink\nBaby go and pour up, money hungover\n\nSo you know I gotta throw up the fetti\nSo that they know that I'm ready\nTo get em poppin and droppin the party never be stopping\nCause I be keepin em rocking, you all these bitches be choosin\nCause now they see that I'm winning like I'm allergic to losing and I\n\nI can't feel my face\nI'm so numb\nI'm so wasted\nI'm shit faced it\nJust in case I don't make it\n\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nGetting high off the money, nigga yea I made it\nJust count a mill, nigga now I'm faded\nYou know I'm unstoppable, I feel like Vegas\nShout out to the hood – 'cause that's who raised me\nCredit stacks in my pocket boy, that's that kush\nIf Shawty wanna fuck she gave me that look\nHustler, you know everyone in the booth\nPull up in the Rari, boy it's only true\nThat's a white out, it's a night out\nPutting money on the bar to get to bring yo light out\nI just wanna see your fireworks\n50 bottles, that's like work\nI'm in the club, turn up\n\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nNu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nLet's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nDrink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nLet's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.03] She was already on deck fore I ever met er\n[00:22.18] Young B.o.B in the building looking like Hugh Hefner on the surface\n[00:25.67] Bounce with somebody, better tell er\n[00:27.15] I don't care what's on yo mind, I just want yo cerebellum\n[00:29.79] Yea but my team stay down through the stormy weather\n[00:32.43] Back when we was hustling and nobody would help us\n[00:35.07] Now we poppin bottles man, now we top shelfers\n[00:37.26] We just knew that we would make it man, nobody could tell us nothing better\n[00:40.45] Nothing a fortune teller couldn't tell us\n[00:42.33] As a youngin I never really cared for Christmas carols\n[00:44.75] Now when you see my apparel I got several different levels\n[00:47.54] Look at my wrist, bitch it's levels to these bezels\n[00:49.90] This whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\n[00:52.56] Flying down the interstate, lighting up a strong\n[00:54.67] Hustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my canoles\n[00:57.41] Beating up the box, call me Oscar de la Hoya\n[00:59.68] I had one, two, three too many\n[01:02.25] I'm fucked up, four chicks with me\n[01:04.72] I'm loud, took about 5 shots\n[01:07.74] 6 bottles I just copped\n[01:09.92] Twisted, turnt up, 24/7\n[01:12.17] Thats more bad bitches I'm getting\n[01:14.69] They know I hit em and quit em\n[01:17.29] And go past what they came here for\n[01:20.69] Baby can I see you make yo ass drop?\n[01:23.12] I'mma let the Rose bottles pop\n[01:25.23] I'mma sip this Roc, baby don't stop\n[01:27.88] Cause yo body on fire, you too hot\n[01:30.05] I can't feel my face\n[01:32.24] I'm so numb\n[01:33.70] I'm so wasted\n[01:34.89] So dumb\n[01:36.22] I'm shit faced it\n[01:37.78] Just in case I don't make it\n[01:39.35] Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n[01:41.82] Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n[01:44.31] Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n[01:46.82] One of these chicks is taking me home\n[01:49.59] Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n[01:51.87] Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n[01:54.35] Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n[01:56.74] One of these chicks is taking me home\n[01:59.71] That little red bone said she's taking me home\n[02:02.45] Fine ass friend said she coming along\n[02:04.70] Love in the morning, so I'm fuckin em strong\n[02:07.28] I'mma beat em to sleep then I'm gone in the morning\n[02:09.56] Hold up! I tell a bitch roll up\n[02:11.69] Before I gotta roll out all I do is turn up\n[02:14.34] Turn down fuck what, need another drink\n[02:16.89] Baby go and pour up, money hungover\n[02:19.02] So you know I gotta throw up the fetti\n[02:20.66] So that they know that I'm ready\n[02:22.06] To get em poppin and droppin the party never be stopping\n[02:24.42] Cause I be keepin em rocking, you all these bitches be choosin\n[02:27.05] Cause now they see that I'm winning like I'm allergic to losing and I\n[02:30.05] I can't feel my face\n[02:32.23] I'm so numb\n[02:33.78] I'm so wasted\n[02:36.24] I'm shit faced it\n[02:37.79] Just in case I don't make it\n[02:39.32] Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n[02:41.84] Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n[02:44.38] Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n[02:46.85] One of these chicks is taking me home\n[02:49.53] Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n[02:51.83] Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n[02:54.38] Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n[02:57.25] One of these chicks is taking me home\n[02:59.75] Getting high off the money, nigga yea I made it\n[03:02.47] Just count a mill, nigga now I'm faded\n[03:04.62] You know I'm unstoppable, I feel like Vegas\n[03:07.41] Shout out to the hood – 'cause that's who raised me\n[03:09.61] Credit stacks in my pocket boy, that's that kush\n[03:12.34] If Shawty wanna fuck she gave me that look\n[03:15.06] Hustler, you know everyone in the booth\n[03:17.42] Pull up in the Rari, boy it's only true\n[03:19.62] That's a white out, it's a night out\n[03:21.63] Putting money on the bar to get to bring yo light out\n[03:24.01] I just wanna see your fireworks\n[03:26.77] 50 bottles, that's like work\n[03:28.92] I'm in the club, turn up\n[03:30.03] Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n[03:31.73] Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n[03:34.38] Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n[03:36.85] One of these chicks is taking me home\n[03:39.39] Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n[03:41.84] Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n[03:44.39] Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n[03:46.87] One of these chicks is taking me home\n[03:50.08] Nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n[03:51.48] Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n[03:53.70] Let's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n[03:56.43] Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n[03:58.97] Drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n[04:01.46] Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n[04:03.96] Let's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n[04:06.41] Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n[04:08.99] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Numb ft. 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bezels\n  This whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\n  Flying down the interstate, lighting up a strong\n  Hustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my canoles\n  Beating up the box, call me Oscar de la Hoya\n\n  I had one, two, three too many\n  I'm fucked up, four chicks with me\n  I'm loud, took about 5 shots\n  6 bottles I just copped\n  Twisted, turnt up, 24/7\n  Thats more bad bitches I'm getting\n  They know I hit em and quit em\n  And go past what they came here for\n\n  Baby can I see you make yo ass drop?\n  I'mma let the Rose bottles pop\n  I'mma sip this Roc, baby don't stop\n  Cause yo body on fire, you too hot\n\n  I can't feel my face\n  I'm so numb\n  I'm so wasted\n  So dumb\n  I'm shit faced it\n  Just in case I don't make it\n\n  Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n  Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n\n  Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n  Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n\n  That little red bone said she's taking me home\n  Fine ass friend said she coming along\n  Love in the morning, so I'm fuckin em strong\n  I'mma beat em to sleep then I'm gone in the morning\n  Hold up! I tell a bitch roll up\n  Before I gotta roll out all I do is turn up\n  Turn down fuck what, need another drink\n  Baby go and pour up, money hungover\n\n  So you know I gotta throw up the fetti\n  So that they know that I'm ready\n  To get em poppin and droppin the party never be stopping\n  Cause I be keepin em rocking, you all these bitches be choosin\n  Cause now they see that I'm winning like I'm allergic to losing and I\n\n  I can't feel my face\n  I'm so numb\n  I'm so wasted\n  I'm shit faced it\n  Just in case I don't make it\n\n  Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n  Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n\n  Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n  Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n\n  Getting high off the money, nigga yea I made it\n  Just count a mill, nigga now I'm faded\n  You know I'm unstoppable, I feel like Vegas\n  Shout out to the hood – 'cause that's who raised me\n  Credit stacks in my pocket boy, that's that kush\n  If Shawty wanna fuck she gave me that look\n  Hustler, you know everyone in the booth\n  Pull up in the Rari, boy it's only true\n  That's a white out, it's a night out\n  Putting money on the bar to get to bring yo light out\n  I just wanna see your fireworks\n  50 bottles, that's like work\n  I'm in the club, turn up\n\n  Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n  Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n\n  Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n  Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n\n  Nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Let's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Let's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n"},{"id":35805972,"name":"Numb","trackName":"Numb","artistName":"August Alsina, B.o.B, Yo Gotti","albumName":"Numb","duration":259.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah\nBands\nMustard on the beat, ho\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nYo\nAugust what it is, pimp?\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nYeah\nUh\nYeah\nYeah\nShe was already on deck 'fore I ever met her\nYoung Bob in the building, looking like Hugh Hefner on these heifers\nMan, I swear somebody better tell her\nI don't care what's on your mind\nWhat?\nI just want your cerebellum, brother\nMy team stayed down through the stormy weather\nWhat?\nBack when we was hustling and nobody would help us\nWhat?\nNow we popping bottles, man\nNow we top shelfers\nYeah\nWe just knew that we would make it, man\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah\nNobody could tell us nothing better\nNothing a fortune teller couldn't tell us\nNever\nAs a young'un, I never really cared for Christmas carols\nNo\nNow when you see my apparel, I got several different leathers\nL- L- L- Look at my wrist, bitch, there's levels to these bezels\nBands\nThis whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\nWhip it\nFlying down the interstate lighting up a stogie\nWhip, whip, whip it\nHustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my cannolis\nCannoli\nBeating up the box, call me Oscar De La Hoya, - Hoya, - Hoya\nI had one, two, three too many\nI'm fucked up\nFour chicks with me, I'm live\nTook about five shots\nSix bottles I just copped\nTwisted, turnt up, 24/7\nThat's more dead bitches I'm getting\nThey know I hit 'em and quit 'em and go\nThat's what they came here for\nBaby, can I see you make your ass drop?\nAss drop\nI'ma let the rosé bottles pop\nPop\nI'ma sip this rock, baby, don't stop\nDon't stop\n'Cause your body on fire, you too hot\nI can't feel my face, I'm so numb\nI'm so wasted, so done\nI'm shit-faced-ed\nJust in case I don't make it- Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nThat little red bone said she taking me home\nTaking me home\nFine-ass friend said she coming along\nComing along\nKnow that I'm on, so I'm fucking her strong\nStrong\nI'ma beat her to sleep, then I'm gone in the morn-\nHold up\nI tell a bitch grow up before I gotta roll out\nAll I do is turn up\nTurn down for what?\nNeed another drink\nBaby, go on and po' up\nMoney hungover\nSo you know I gotta throw up the fade so that they\nKnow that I'm ready to get 'em popping and dropping\nThe party never be stopping 'cause I be keeping them rocking\nAnd all these bitches be choosing 'cause now they see that I'm winning\nLike I'm allergic to losing and I- I can't feel my face, I'm so numb\nI'm so wasted, so done\nI'm shit-faced-ed\nJust in case I don't make it- Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nYeah\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nI am\nTake my drinks, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nYo, God\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nMan, I'm still faded\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nDrink until you go do-o-o-o-own\nSmoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nSmoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nSmoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nSmoking till you go do-o-o-o-own","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Numb\n  artist: August Alsina, B.o.B, Yo Gotti\n  album: Numb\n  duration_ms: 259000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah\n  Bands\n  Mustard on the beat, ho\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Yo\n  August what it is, pimp?\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Yeah\n  Uh\n  Yeah\n  Yeah\n  She was already on deck 'fore I ever met her\n  Young Bob in the building, looking like Hugh Hefner on these heifers\n  Man, I swear somebody better tell her\n  I don't care what's on your mind\n  What?\n  I just want your cerebellum, brother\n  My team stayed down through the stormy weather\n  What?\n  Back when we was hustling and nobody would help us\n  What?\n  Now we popping bottles, man\n  Now we top shelfers\n  Yeah\n  We just knew that we would make it, man\n  Yeah\n  Yeah\n  Yeah\n  Nobody could tell us nothing better\n  Nothing a fortune teller couldn't tell us\n  Never\n  As a young'un, I never really cared for Christmas carols\n  No\n  Now when you see my apparel, I got several different leathers\n  L- L- L- Look at my wrist, bitch, there's levels to these bezels\n  Bands\n  This whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\n  Whip it\n  Flying down the interstate lighting up a stogie\n  Whip, whip, whip it\n  Hustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my cannolis\n  Cannoli\n  Beating up the box, call me Oscar De La Hoya, - Hoya, - Hoya\n  I had one, two, three too many\n  I'm fucked up\n  Four chicks with me, I'm live\n  Took about five shots\n  Six bottles I just copped\n  Twisted, turnt up, 24/7\n  That's more dead bitches I'm getting\n  They know I hit 'em and quit 'em and go\n  That's what they came here for\n  Baby, can I see you make your ass drop?\n  Ass drop\n  I'ma let the rosé bottles pop\n  Pop\n  I'ma sip this rock, baby, don't stop\n  Don't stop\n  'Cause your body on fire, you too hot\n  I can't feel my face, I'm so numb\n  I'm so wasted, so done\n  I'm shit-faced-ed\n  Just in case I don't make it- Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\n  Take my trees, nigga, I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga, it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\n  Take my trees, nigga, I'm gone\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Take my keys, nigga, it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n  That little red bone said she taking me home\n  Taking me home\n  Fine-ass friend said she coming along\n  Coming along\n  Know that I'm on, so I'm fucking her strong\n  Strong\n  I'ma beat her to sleep, then I'm gone in the morn-\n  Hold up\n  I tell a bitch grow up before I gotta roll out\n  All I do is turn up\n  Turn down for what?\n  Need another drink\n  Baby, go on and po' up\n  Money hungover\n  So you know I gotta throw up the fade so that they\n  Know that I'm ready to get 'em popping and dropping\n  The party never be stopping 'cause I be keeping them rocking\n  And all these bitches be choosing 'cause now they see that I'm winning\n  Like I'm allergic to losing and I- I can't feel my face, I'm so numb\n  I'm so wasted, so done\n  I'm shit-faced-ed\n  Just in case I don't make it- Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\n  Take my trees, nigga, I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga, it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\n  Yeah\n  Take my trees, nigga, I'm gone\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Take my keys, nigga, it's nothing\n  I am\n  Take my drinks, nigga, I'm buzzing\n  Take my trees, nigga, I'm gone\n  Yo, God\n  Take my keys, nigga, it's nothing\n  Man, I'm still faded\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\n  Take my trees, nigga, I'm gone\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Take my keys, nigga, it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Drink until you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Smoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Smoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Smoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Smoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n"},{"id":35805973,"name":"Numb","trackName":"Numb","artistName":"August Alsina, B.o.B, Yo Gotti","albumName":"Numb","duration":260.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah\nBands\nMustard on the beat, ho\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nYo\nAugust what it is, pimp?\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nYeah\nUh\nYeah\nYeah\nShe was already on deck 'fore I ever met her\nYoung Bob in the building, looking like Hugh Hefner on these heifers\nMan, I swear somebody better tell her\nI don't care what's on your mind\nWhat?\nI just want your cerebellum, brother\nMy team stayed down through the stormy weather\nWhat?\nBack when we was hustling and nobody would help us\nWhat?\nNow we popping bottles, man\nNow we top shelfers\nYeah\nWe just knew that we would make it, man\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah\nNobody could tell us nothing better\nNothing a fortune teller couldn't tell us\nNever\nAs a young'un, I never really cared for Christmas carols\nNo\nNow when you see my apparel, I got several different leathers\nL- L- L- Look at my wrist, bitch, there's levels to these bezels\nBands\nThis whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\nWhip it\nFlying down the interstate lighting up a stogie\nWhip, whip, whip it\nHustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my cannolis\nCannoli\nBeating up the box, call me Oscar De La Hoya, - Hoya, - Hoya\nI had one, two, three too many\nI'm fucked up\nFour chicks with me, I'm live\nTook about five shots\nSix bottles I just copped\nTwisted, turnt up, 24/7\nThat's more dead bitches I'm getting\nThey know I hit 'em and quit 'em and go\nThat's what they came here for\nBaby, can I see you make your ass drop?\nAss drop\nI'ma let the rosé bottles pop\nPop\nI'ma sip this rock, baby, don't stop\nDon't stop\n'Cause your body on fire, you too hot\nI can't feel my face, I'm so numb\nI'm so wasted, so done\nI'm shit-faced-ed\nJust in case I don't make it- Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nThat little red bone said she taking me home\nTaking me home\nFine-ass friend said she coming along\nComing along\nKnow that I'm on, so I'm fucking her strong\nStrong\nI'ma beat her to sleep, then I'm gone in the morn-\nHold up\nI tell a bitch grow up before I gotta roll out\nAll I do is turn up\nTurn down for what?\nNeed another drink\nBaby, go on and po' up\nMoney hungover\nSo you know I gotta throw up the fade so that they\nKnow that I'm ready to get 'em popping and dropping\nThe party never be stopping 'cause I be keeping them rocking\nAnd all these bitches be choosing 'cause now they see that I'm winning\nLike I'm allergic to losing and I- I can't feel my face, I'm so numb\nI'm so wasted, so done\nI'm shit-faced-ed\nJust in case I don't make it- Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nYeah\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nI am\nTake my drinks, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nYo, God\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nMan, I'm still faded\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nDrink until you go do-o-o-o-own\nSmoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nSmoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nSmoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nSmoking till you go do-o-o-o-own","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Numb\n  artist: August Alsina, B.o.B, Yo Gotti\n  album: Numb\n  duration_ms: 260000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah\n  Bands\n  Mustard on the beat, ho\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Yo\n  August what it is, pimp?\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Yeah\n  Uh\n  Yeah\n  Yeah\n  She was already on deck 'fore I ever met her\n  Young Bob in the building, looking like Hugh Hefner on these heifers\n  Man, I swear somebody better tell her\n  I don't care what's on your mind\n  What?\n  I just want your cerebellum, brother\n  My team stayed down through the stormy weather\n  What?\n  Back when we was hustling and nobody would help us\n  What?\n  Now we popping bottles, man\n  Now we top shelfers\n  Yeah\n  We just knew that we would make it, man\n  Yeah\n  Yeah\n  Yeah\n  Nobody could tell us nothing better\n  Nothing a fortune teller couldn't tell us\n  Never\n  As a young'un, I never really cared for Christmas carols\n  No\n  Now when you see my apparel, I got several different leathers\n  L- L- L- Look at my wrist, bitch, there's levels to these bezels\n  Bands\n  This whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\n  Whip it\n  Flying down the interstate lighting up a stogie\n  Whip, whip, whip it\n  Hustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my cannolis\n  Cannoli\n  Beating up the box, call me Oscar De La Hoya, - Hoya, - Hoya\n  I had one, two, three too many\n  I'm fucked up\n  Four chicks with me, I'm live\n  Took about five shots\n  Six bottles I just copped\n  Twisted, turnt up, 24/7\n  That's more dead bitches I'm getting\n  They know I hit 'em and quit 'em and go\n  That's what they came here for\n  Baby, can I see you make your ass drop?\n  Ass drop\n  I'ma let the rosé bottles pop\n  Pop\n  I'ma sip this rock, baby, don't stop\n  Don't stop\n  'Cause your body on fire, you too hot\n  I can't feel my face, I'm so numb\n  I'm so wasted, so done\n  I'm shit-faced-ed\n  Just in case I don't make it- Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\n  Take my trees, nigga, I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga, it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\n  Take my trees, nigga, I'm gone\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Take my keys, nigga, it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n  That little red bone said she taking me home\n  Taking me home\n  Fine-ass friend said she coming along\n  Coming along\n  Know that I'm on, so I'm fucking her strong\n  Strong\n  I'ma beat her to sleep, then I'm gone in the morn-\n  Hold up\n  I tell a bitch grow up before I gotta roll out\n  All I do is turn up\n  Turn down for what?\n  Need another drink\n  Baby, go on and po' up\n  Money hungover\n  So you know I gotta throw up the fade so that they\n  Know that I'm ready to get 'em popping and dropping\n  The party never be stopping 'cause I be keeping them rocking\n  And all these bitches be choosing 'cause now they see that I'm winning\n  Like I'm allergic to losing and I- I can't feel my face, I'm so numb\n  I'm so wasted, so done\n  I'm shit-faced-ed\n  Just in case I don't make it- Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\n  Take my trees, nigga, I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga, it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\n  Yeah\n  Take my trees, nigga, I'm gone\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Take my keys, nigga, it's nothing\n  I am\n  Take my drinks, nigga, I'm buzzing\n  Take my trees, nigga, I'm gone\n  Yo, God\n  Take my keys, nigga, it's nothing\n  Man, I'm still faded\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\n  Take my trees, nigga, I'm gone\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Take my keys, nigga, it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Drink until you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Smoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Smoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Smoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Smoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n"},{"id":35805967,"name":"Numb","trackName":"Numb","artistName":"August Alsina, B.o.B, Yo Gotti","albumName":"Numb","duration":253.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah\nBands\nMustard on the beat, ho\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nYo\nAugust what it is, pimp?\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nYeah\nUh\nYeah\nYeah\nShe was already on deck 'fore I ever met her\nYoung Bob in the building, looking like Hugh Hefner on these heifers\nMan, I swear somebody better tell her\nI don't care what's on your mind\nWhat?\nI just want your cerebellum, brother\nMy team stayed down through the stormy weather\nWhat?\nBack when we was hustling and nobody would help us\nWhat?\nNow we popping bottles, man\nNow we top shelfers\nYeah\nWe just knew that we would make it, man\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah\nNobody could tell us nothing better\nNothing a fortune teller couldn't tell us\nNever\nAs a young'un, I never really cared for Christmas carols\nNo\nNow when you see my apparel, I got several different leathers\nL- L- L- Look at my wrist, bitch, there's levels to these bezels\nBands\nThis whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\nWhip it\nFlying down the interstate lighting up a stogie\nWhip, whip, whip it\nHustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my cannolis\nCannoli\nBeating up the box, call me Oscar De La Hoya, - Hoya, - Hoya\nI had one, two, three too many\nI'm fucked up\nFour chicks with me, I'm live\nTook about five shots\nSix bottles I just copped\nTwisted, turnt up, 24/7\nThat's more dead bitches I'm getting\nThey know I hit 'em and quit 'em and go\nThat's what they came here for\nBaby, can I see you make your ass drop?\nAss drop\nI'ma let the rosé bottles pop\nPop\nI'ma sip this rock, baby, don't stop\nDon't stop\n'Cause your body on fire, you too hot\nI can't feel my face, I'm so numb\nI'm so wasted, so done\nI'm shit-faced-ed\nJust in case I don't make it- Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nThat little red bone said she taking me home\nTaking me home\nFine-ass friend said she coming along\nComing along\nKnow that I'm on, so I'm fucking her strong\nStrong\nI'ma beat her to sleep, then I'm gone in the morn-\nHold up\nI tell a bitch grow up before I gotta roll out\nAll I do is turn up\nTurn down for what?\nNeed another drink\nBaby, go on and po' up\nMoney hungover\nSo you know I gotta throw up the fade so that they\nKnow that I'm ready to get 'em popping and dropping\nThe party never be stopping 'cause I be keeping them rocking\nAnd all these bitches be choosing 'cause now they see that I'm winning\nLike I'm allergic to losing and I- I can't feel my face, I'm so numb\nI'm so wasted, so done\nI'm shit-faced-ed\nJust in case I don't make it- Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nYeah\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nI am\nTake my drinks, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nYo, God\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nMan, I'm still faded\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nDrink until you go do-o-o-o-own\nSmoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nSmoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nSmoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nSmoking till you go do-o-o-o-own","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Numb\n  artist: August Alsina, B.o.B, Yo Gotti\n  album: Numb\n  duration_ms: 253000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah\n  Bands\n  Mustard on the beat, ho\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Yo\n  August what it is, pimp?\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Yeah\n  Uh\n  Yeah\n  Yeah\n  She was already on deck 'fore I ever met her\n  Young Bob in the building, looking like Hugh Hefner on these heifers\n  Man, I swear somebody better tell her\n  I don't care what's on your mind\n  What?\n  I just want your cerebellum, brother\n  My team stayed down through the stormy weather\n  What?\n  Back when we was hustling and nobody would help us\n  What?\n  Now we popping bottles, man\n  Now we top shelfers\n  Yeah\n  We just knew that we would make it, man\n  Yeah\n  Yeah\n  Yeah\n  Nobody could tell us nothing better\n  Nothing a fortune teller couldn't tell us\n  Never\n  As a young'un, I never really cared for Christmas carols\n  No\n  Now when you see my apparel, I got several different leathers\n  L- L- L- Look at my wrist, bitch, there's levels to these bezels\n  Bands\n  This whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\n  Whip it\n  Flying down the interstate lighting up a stogie\n  Whip, whip, whip it\n  Hustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my cannolis\n  Cannoli\n  Beating up the box, call me Oscar De La Hoya, - Hoya, - Hoya\n  I had one, two, three too many\n  I'm fucked up\n  Four chicks with me, I'm live\n  Took about five shots\n  Six bottles I just copped\n  Twisted, turnt up, 24/7\n  That's more dead bitches I'm getting\n  They know I hit 'em and quit 'em and go\n  That's what they came here for\n  Baby, can I see you make your ass drop?\n  Ass drop\n  I'ma let the rosé bottles pop\n  Pop\n  I'ma sip this rock, baby, don't stop\n  Don't stop\n  'Cause your body on fire, you too hot\n  I can't feel my face, I'm so numb\n  I'm so wasted, so done\n  I'm shit-faced-ed\n  Just in case I don't make it- Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\n  Take my trees, nigga, I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga, it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\n  Take my trees, nigga, I'm gone\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Take my keys, nigga, it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n  That little red bone said she taking me home\n  Taking me home\n  Fine-ass friend said she coming along\n  Coming along\n  Know that I'm on, so I'm fucking her strong\n  Strong\n  I'ma beat her to sleep, then I'm gone in the morn-\n  Hold up\n  I tell a bitch grow up before I gotta roll out\n  All I do is turn up\n  Turn down for what?\n  Need another drink\n  Baby, go on and po' up\n  Money hungover\n  So you know I gotta throw up the fade so that they\n  Know that I'm ready to get 'em popping and dropping\n  The party never be stopping 'cause I be keeping them rocking\n  And all these bitches be choosing 'cause now they see that I'm winning\n  Like I'm allergic to losing and I- I can't feel my face, I'm so numb\n  I'm so wasted, so done\n  I'm shit-faced-ed\n  Just in case I don't make it- Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\n  Take my trees, nigga, I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga, it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\n  Yeah\n  Take my trees, nigga, I'm gone\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Take my keys, nigga, it's nothing\n  I am\n  Take my drinks, nigga, I'm buzzing\n  Take my trees, nigga, I'm gone\n  Yo, God\n  Take my keys, nigga, it's nothing\n  Man, I'm still faded\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\n  Take my trees, nigga, I'm gone\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Take my keys, nigga, it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Drink until you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Smoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Smoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Smoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Smoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n"},{"id":35805966,"name":"Numb","trackName":"Numb","artistName":"August Alsina, B.o.B, Yo Gotti","albumName":"Numb","duration":256.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah\nBands\nMustard on the beat, ho\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nYo\nAugust what it is, pimp?\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nYeah\nUh\nYeah\nYeah\nShe was already on deck 'fore I ever met her\nYoung Bob in the building, looking like Hugh Hefner on these heifers\nMan, I swear somebody better tell her\nI don't care what's on your mind\nWhat?\nI just want your cerebellum, brother\nMy team stayed down through the stormy weather\nWhat?\nBack when we was hustling and nobody would help us\nWhat?\nNow we popping bottles, man\nNow we top shelfers\nYeah\nWe just knew that we would make it, man\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah\nNobody could tell us nothing better\nNothing a fortune teller couldn't tell us\nNever\nAs a young'un, I never really cared for Christmas carols\nNo\nNow when you see my apparel, I got several different leathers\nL- L- L- Look at my wrist, bitch, there's levels to these bezels\nBands\nThis whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\nWhip it\nFlying down the interstate lighting up a stogie\nWhip, whip, whip it\nHustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my cannolis\nCannoli\nBeating up the box, call me Oscar De La Hoya, - Hoya, - Hoya\nI had one, two, three too many\nI'm fucked up\nFour chicks with me, I'm live\nTook about five shots\nSix bottles I just copped\nTwisted, turnt up, 24/7\nThat's more dead bitches I'm getting\nThey know I hit 'em and quit 'em and go\nThat's what they came here for\nBaby, can I see you make your ass drop?\nAss drop\nI'ma let the rosé bottles pop\nPop\nI'ma sip this rock, baby, don't stop\nDon't stop\n'Cause your body on fire, you too hot\nI can't feel my face, I'm so numb\nI'm so wasted, so done\nI'm shit-faced-ed\nJust in case I don't make it- Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nThat little red bone said she taking me home\nTaking me home\nFine-ass friend said she coming along\nComing along\nKnow that I'm on, so I'm fucking her strong\nStrong\nI'ma beat her to sleep, then I'm gone in the morn-\nHold up\nI tell a bitch grow up before I gotta roll out\nAll I do is turn up\nTurn down for what?\nNeed another drink\nBaby, go on and po' up\nMoney hungover\nSo you know I gotta throw up the fade so that they\nKnow that I'm ready to get 'em popping and dropping\nThe party never be stopping 'cause I be keeping them rocking\nAnd all these bitches be choosing 'cause now they see that I'm winning\nLike I'm allergic to losing and I- I can't feel my face, I'm so numb\nI'm so wasted, so done\nI'm shit-faced-ed\nJust in case I don't make it- Take my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nYeah\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nI am\nTake my drinks, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nYo, God\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nMan, I'm still faded\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my drink, nigga, I'm buzzing\nTake my trees, nigga, I'm gone\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nTake my keys, nigga, it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nDrink until you go do-o-o-o-own\nSmoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nSmoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nSmoking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nDrinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\nSmoking till you go do-o-o-o-own","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Numb\n  artist: August Alsina, B.o.B, Yo Gotti\n  album: Numb\n  duration_ms: 256000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah\n  Bands\n  Mustard on the beat, ho\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Yo\n  August what it is, pimp?\n  Drinking till you go do-o-o-o-own\n  Yeah\n  Uh\n  Yeah\n  Yeah\n  She was already on deck 'fore I ever met her\n  Young Bob in the building, looking like Hugh Hefner on these heifers\n  Man, I swear somebody better tell her\n  I don't care what's on your mind\n  What?\n  I just want your cerebellum, brother\n  My team stayed down through the stormy weather\n  What?\n  Back when we was hustling and nobody would help us\n  What?\n  Now we popping bottles, man\n  Now we top shelfers\n  Yeah\n  We just knew that we would make it, man\n  Yeah\n  Yeah\n  Yeah\n  Nobody could tell us nothing better\n  Nothing a fortune teller couldn't tell us\n  Never\n  As a young'un, I never really cared for Christmas carols\n  No\n  Now when you see my apparel, I got several different leathers\n  L- L- L- Look at my wrist, bitch, there's levels to these bezels\n  Bands\n  This whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\n  Whip it\n  Flying down the interstate lighting up a stogie\n  Whip, whip, whip it\n  Hustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my cannolis\n  Cannoli\n  Beating up the box, call me Oscar De La Hoya, - 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I tell a bitch roll up\n\nBefore I gotta roll out all I do is turn up\n\nTurn down for what, need another drink\nBaby go and pour up, money hungover\nSo you know I gotta throw up the fetti\nSo that they know that I'm ready\n\nTo get'em poppin and droppin the party never be stopping\nCause I be keepin'em rocking, you all these bitches be choosin\nCause now they see that I'm winning like I'm allergic to losing and I\n\nGetting high off the money, nigga yea I made it\nJust count a mill, nigga now I'm faded\nYou know I'm unstoppable, I feel like Vegas\nShout out to the hood - 'cause that's who raised me\n\nCredit stacks in my pocket boy, that's that kush\nIf Shawty wanna fuck she gave me that look\nHustler, you know everyone in the booth\nPull up in the Rari, boy it's only true\n\nThat's a white out, it's a night out\nPutting money on the bar to get to bring yo light out\nI just wanna see your fireworks\n50 bottles, that's like work\nI'm in the club, turn up\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nNu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nLet's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nDrink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nLet's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb","syncedLyrics":"[00:19.46] She was already on deck fore I even met her\n[00:22.10] Young B.o.B in the building looking like Hugh Hefner on these heffers mann somebody, better tell'er\n[00:26.79] I don't care what's on yo mind, I just want yo cerebellum\n[00:29.75] Yea and my team stay down through the stormy weather\n[00:32.28] Back when we was hustling and nobody would help us\n[00:34.79] Now we poppin bottles man, now we top shelfers\n[00:37.15] We just knew that we would make it man, nobody could tell us nothing better\n[00:39.54] Nothing a fortune teller couldn't tell us\n[00:42.24] As a youngin I never really cared for Christmas carols\n[00:44.74] Now when you see my apparel I got several different levels\n[00:46.94] Look at my wrist, bitch it's levels to these bezels\n[00:49.78] This whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\n[00:52.24] Flying down the interstate, lighting up a stroker\n[00:54.71] Hustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my candles\n[00:57.07] Beating up the box, call me Oscar de la Hoya\n[00:59.42] I had one, two, three too many\n[01:02.12] I'm fucked up, four chicks with me\n[01:04.54] I'm loud, took about 5 shots\n[01:06.76] 6 bottles I just copped\n[01:09.87] Twisted, turnt up, 24/7\n[01:12.19] Thats more bad bitches I'm getting\n[01:14.58] They know I hit em and quit em\n[01:17.03] And go past what they came here for\n[01:19.62] Baby can I see you make yo ass drop?\n[01:22.98] I'mma let the Rose bottles pop\n[01:25.18] I'mma sip this Roc, baby don't stop\n[01:27.70] Cause yo body on fire, you too hot\n[01:29.70] I can't feel my face\n[01:32.06] I'm so numb\n[01:33.33] I'm so wasted\n[01:34.66] So dumb\n[01:36.02] I'm shit faced it\n[01:37.45] Just in case I don't make it\n[01:39.25] Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n[01:41.68] Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n[01:43.87] Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n[01:46.66] One of these chicks is taking me home\n[02:00.37] That little red bone said she's taking me home\n[02:02.26] Fine ass friend said she coming along\n[02:04.42] Love in the morning, so I'm fuckin em strong\n[02:07.21] I'mma beat em to sleep then I'm gone in the morning\n[02:09.55] Hold up! 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I tell a bitch roll up\n\n  Before I gotta roll out all I do is turn up\n\n  Turn down for what, need another drink\n  Baby go and pour up, money hungover\n  So you know I gotta throw up the fetti\n  So that they know that I'm ready\n\n  To get'em poppin and droppin the party never be stopping\n  Cause I be keepin'em rocking, you all these bitches be choosin\n  Cause now they see that I'm winning like I'm allergic to losing and I\n\n  Getting high off the money, nigga yea I made it\n  Just count a mill, nigga now I'm faded\n  You know I'm unstoppable, I feel like Vegas\n  Shout out to the hood - 'cause that's who raised me\n\n  Credit stacks in my pocket boy, that's that kush\n  If Shawty wanna fuck she gave me that look\n  Hustler, you know everyone in the booth\n  Pull up in the Rari, boy it's only true\n\n  That's a white out, it's a night out\n  Putting money on the bar to get to bring yo light out\n  I just wanna see your fireworks\n  50 bottles, that's like work\n  I'm in the club, turn up\n  Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n  Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n\n  Nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Let's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Let's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n"},{"id":13393388,"name":"Numb","trackName":"Numb","artistName":"August Alsina","albumName":"Testimony","duration":254.014694,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"She was already on deck fore I even met her\n\nYoung B.o.B in the building looking like Hugh Hefner on these heffers mann somebody, better tell'er\nI don't care what's on yo mind, I just want yo cerebellum\nYea and my team stay down through the stormy weather\nBack when we was hustling and nobody would help us\nNow we poppin bottles man, now we top shelfers\nWe just knew that we would make it man, nobody could tell us nothing better\nNothing a fortune teller couldn't tell us\nAs a youngin I never really cared for Christmas carols\nNow when you see my apparel I got several different levels\nLook at my wrist, bitch it's levels to these bezels\nThis whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\nFlying down the interstate, lighting up a stroker\nHustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my candles\nBeating up the box, call me Oscar de la Hoya\n\nI had one, two, three too many\n\nI'm fucked up, four chicks with me\nI'm loud, took about 5 shots\n6 bottles I just copped\nTwisted, turnt up, 24/7\nThats more bad bitches I'm getting\nThey know I hit em and quit em\nAnd go past what they came here for\n\nBaby can I see you make yo ass drop?\n\nI'mma let the Rose bottles pop\nI'mma sip this Roc, baby don't stop\n\nCause yo body on fire, you too hot\n\nI can't feel my face\nI'm so numb\nI'm so wasted\n\nSo dumb\nI'm shit faced it\nJust in case I don't make it\n\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nThat little red bone said she's taking me home\nFine ass friend said she coming along\n\nLove in the morning, so I'm fuckin em strong\nI'mma beat em to sleep then I'm gone in the morning\nHold up! I tell a bitch roll up\n\nBefore I gotta roll out all I do is turn up\n\nTurn down for what, need another drink\nBaby go and pour up, money hungover\nSo you know I gotta throw up the fetti\nSo that they know that I'm ready\n\nTo get'em poppin and droppin the party never be stopping\nCause I be keepin'em rocking, you all these bitches be choosin\nCause now they see that I'm winning like I'm allergic to losing and I\n\nGetting high off the money, nigga yea I made it\nJust count a mill, nigga now I'm faded\nYou know I'm unstoppable, I feel like Vegas\nShout out to the hood - 'cause that's who raised me\n\nCredit stacks in my pocket boy, that's that kush\nIf Shawty wanna fuck she gave me that look\nHustler, you know everyone in the booth\nPull up in the Rari, boy it's only true\n\nThat's a white out, it's a night out\nPutting money on the bar to get to bring yo light out\nI just wanna see your fireworks\n50 bottles, that's like work\nI'm in the club, turn up\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nNu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nLet's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nDrink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nLet's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb","syncedLyrics":"[00:19.46] She was already on deck fore I even met her\n[00:22.10] Young B.o.B in the building looking like Hugh Hefner on these heffers mann somebody, better tell'er\n[00:26.79] I don't care what's on yo mind, I just want yo cerebellum\n[00:29.75] Yea and my team stay down through the stormy weather\n[00:32.28] Back when we was hustling and nobody would help us\n[00:34.79] Now we poppin bottles man, now we top shelfers\n[00:37.15] We just knew that we would make it man, nobody could tell us nothing better\n[00:39.54] Nothing a fortune teller couldn't tell us\n[00:42.24] As a youngin I never really cared for Christmas carols\n[00:44.74] Now when you see my apparel I got several different levels\n[00:46.94] Look at my wrist, bitch it's levels to these bezels\n[00:49.78] This whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\n[00:52.24] Flying down the interstate, lighting up a stroker\n[00:54.71] Hustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my candles\n[00:57.07] Beating up the box, call me Oscar de la Hoya\n[00:59.42] I had one, two, three too many\n[01:02.12] I'm fucked up, four chicks with me\n[01:04.54] I'm loud, took about 5 shots\n[01:06.76] 6 bottles I just copped\n[01:09.87] Twisted, turnt up, 24/7\n[01:12.19] Thats more bad bitches I'm getting\n[01:14.58] They know I hit em and quit em\n[01:17.03] And go past what they came here for\n[01:19.62] Baby can I see you make yo ass drop?\n[01:22.98] I'mma let the Rose bottles pop\n[01:25.18] I'mma sip this Roc, baby don't stop\n[01:27.70] Cause yo body on fire, you too hot\n[01:29.70] I can't feel my face\n[01:32.06] I'm so numb\n[01:33.33] I'm so wasted\n[01:34.66] So dumb\n[01:36.02] I'm shit faced it\n[01:37.45] Just in case I don't make it\n[01:39.25] Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n[01:41.68] Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n[01:43.87] Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n[01:46.66] One of these chicks is taking me home\n[02:00.37] That little red bone said she's taking me home\n[02:02.26] Fine ass friend said she coming along\n[02:04.42] Love in the morning, so I'm fuckin em strong\n[02:07.21] I'mma beat em to sleep then I'm gone in the morning\n[02:09.55] Hold up! 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I tell a bitch roll up\n\nBefore I gotta roll out all I do is turn up\n\nTurn down for what, need another drink\nBaby go and pour up, money hungover\nSo you know I gotta throw up the fetti\nSo that they know that I'm ready\n\nTo get'em poppin and droppin the party never be stopping\nCause I be keepin'em rocking, you all these bitches be choosin\nCause now they see that I'm winning like I'm allergic to losing and I\n\nGetting high off the money, nigga yea I made it\nJust count a mill, nigga now I'm faded\nYou know I'm unstoppable, I feel like Vegas\nShout out to the hood - 'cause that's who raised me\n\nCredit stacks in my pocket boy, that's that kush\nIf Shawty wanna fuck she gave me that look\nHustler, you know everyone in the booth\nPull up in the Rari, boy it's only true\n\nThat's a white out, it's a night out\nPutting money on the bar to get to bring yo light out\nI just wanna see your fireworks\n50 bottles, that's like work\nI'm in the club, turn up\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nNu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nLet's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nDrink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nLet's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Numb (Dirty)\n  artist: August Alsina\n  album: XMiX Digital Single\n  duration_ms: 255037\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  She was already on deck fore I even met her\n\n  Young B.o.B in the building looking like Hugh Hefner on these heffers mann somebody, better tell'er\n  I don't care what's on yo mind, I just want yo cerebellum\n  Yea and my team stay down through the stormy weather\n  Back when we was hustling and nobody would help us\n  Now we poppin bottles man, now we top shelfers\n  We just knew that we would make it man, nobody could tell us nothing better\n  Nothing a fortune teller couldn't tell us\n  As a youngin I never really cared for Christmas carols\n  Now when you see my apparel I got several different levels\n  Look at my wrist, bitch it's levels to these bezels\n  This whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\n  Flying down the interstate, lighting up a stroker\n  Hustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my candles\n  Beating up the box, call me Oscar de la Hoya\n\n  I had one, two, three too many\n\n  I'm fucked up, four chicks with me\n  I'm loud, took about 5 shots\n  6 bottles I just copped\n  Twisted, turnt up, 24/7\n  Thats more bad bitches I'm getting\n  They know I hit em and quit em\n  And go past what they came here for\n\n  Baby can I see you make yo ass drop?\n\n  I'mma let the Rose bottles pop\n  I'mma sip this Roc, baby don't stop\n\n  Cause yo body on fire, you too hot\n\n  I can't feel my face\n  I'm so numb\n  I'm so wasted\n\n  So dumb\n  I'm shit faced it\n  Just in case I don't make it\n\n  Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n  Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n\n  That little red bone said she's taking me home\n  Fine ass friend said she coming along\n\n  Love in the morning, so I'm fuckin em strong\n  I'mma beat em to sleep then I'm gone in the morning\n  Hold up! I tell a bitch roll up\n\n  Before I gotta roll out all I do is turn up\n\n  Turn down for what, need another drink\n  Baby go and pour up, money hungover\n  So you know I gotta throw up the fetti\n  So that they know that I'm ready\n\n  To get'em poppin and droppin the party never be stopping\n  Cause I be keepin'em rocking, you all these bitches be choosin\n  Cause now they see that I'm winning like I'm allergic to losing and I\n\n  Getting high off the money, nigga yea I made it\n  Just count a mill, nigga now I'm faded\n  You know I'm unstoppable, I feel like Vegas\n  Shout out to the hood - 'cause that's who raised me\n\n  Credit stacks in my pocket boy, that's that kush\n  If Shawty wanna fuck she gave me that look\n  Hustler, you know everyone in the booth\n  Pull up in the Rari, boy it's only true\n\n  That's a white out, it's a night out\n  Putting money on the bar to get to bring yo light out\n  I just wanna see your fireworks\n  50 bottles, that's like work\n  I'm in the club, turn up\n  Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n  Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n\n  Nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Let's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Let's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n"},{"id":9027327,"name":"Numb - Bonus Track","trackName":"Numb - Bonus Track","artistName":"August Alsina","albumName":"Testimony","duration":254.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"She was already on deck fore I ever met er\nYoung B.o.B in the building looking like Hugh Hefner on the surface\nBounce with somebody, better tell er\nI don't care what's on yo mind, I just want yo cerebellum\nYea but my team stay down through the stormy weather\nBack when we was hustling and nobody would help us\nNow we poppin bottles man, now we top shelfers\nWe just knew that we would make it man, nobody could tell us nothing better\nNothing a fortune teller couldn't tell us\nAs a youngin I never really cared for Christmas carols\nNow when you see my apparel I got several different levels\nLook at my wrist, bitch it's levels to these bezels\nThis whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\nFlying down the interstate, lighting up a strong\nHustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my canoles\nBeating up the box, call me Oscar de la Hoya\n\nI had one, two, three too many\nI'm fucked up, four chicks with me\nI'm loud, took about 5 shots\n6 bottles I just copped\nTwisted, turnt up, 24/7\nThats more bad bitches I'm getting\nThey know I hit em and quit em\nAnd go past what they came here for\n\nBaby can I see you make yo ass drop?\nI'mma let the Rose bottles pop\nI'mma sip this Roc, baby don't stop\nCause yo body on fire, you too hot\n\nI can't feel my face\nI'm so numb\nI'm so wasted\nSo dumb\nI'm shit faced it\nJust in case I don't make it\n\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nThat little red bone said she's taking me home\nFine ass friend said she coming along\nLove in the morning, so I'm fuckin em strong\nI'mma beat em to sleep then I'm gone in the morning\nHold up! I tell a bitch roll up\nBefore I gotta roll out all I do is turn up\nTurn down fuck what, need another drink\nBaby go and pour up, money hungover\n\nSo you know I gotta throw up the fetti\nSo that they know that I'm ready\nTo get em poppin and droppin the party never be stopping\nCause I be keepin em rocking, you all these bitches be choosin\nCause now they see that I'm winning like I'm allergic to losing and I\n\nI can't feel my face\nI'm so numb\nI'm so wasted\nI'm shit faced it\nJust in case I don't make it\n\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nGetting high off the money, nigga yea I made it\nJust count a mill, nigga now I'm faded\nYou know I'm unstoppable, I feel like Vegas\nShout out to the hood – 'cause that's who raised me\nCredit stacks in my pocket boy, that's that kush\nIf Shawty wanna fuck she gave me that look\nHustler, you know everyone in the booth\nPull up in the Rari, boy it's only true\nThat's a white out, it's a night out\nPutting money on the bar to get to bring yo light out\nI just wanna see your fireworks\n50 bottles, that's like work\nI'm in the club, turn up\n\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nNu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nLet's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nDrink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nLet's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb","syncedLyrics":"[00:19.44] She was already on deck fore I ever met er\n[00:22.30] Young B.o.B in the building looking like Hugh Hefner on the surface\n[00:25.29] Bounce with somebody, better tell er\n[00:27.22] I don't care what's on yo mind, I just want yo cerebellum\n[00:29.78] Yea but my team stay down through the stormy weather\n[00:32.25] Back when we was hustling and nobody would help us\n[00:34.82] Now we poppin bottles man, now we top shelfers\n[00:37.21] We just knew that we would make it man, nobody could tell us nothing better\n[00:40.52] Nothing a fortune teller couldn't tell us\n[00:42.19] As a youngin I never really cared for Christmas carols\n[00:44.77] Now when you see my apparel I got several different levels\n[00:47.05] Look at my wrist, bitch it's levels to these bezels\n[00:49.84] This whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\n[00:52.11] Flying down the interstate, lighting up a strong\n[00:54.75] Hustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my canoles\n[00:57.20] Beating up the box, call me Oscar de la Hoya\n[00:59.58] I had one, two, three too many\n[01:02.16] I'm fucked up, four chicks with me\n[01:04.78] I'm loud, took about 5 shots\n[01:07.44] 6 bottles I just copped\n[01:09.98] Twisted, turnt up, 24/7\n[01:12.22] Thats more bad bitches I'm getting\n[01:14.75] They know I hit em and quit em\n[01:17.16] And go past what they came here for\n[01:20.02] Baby can I see you make yo ass drop?\n[01:23.05] I'mma let the Rose bottles pop\n[01:25.55] I'mma sip this Roc, baby don't stop\n[01:27.53] Cause yo body on fire, you too hot\n[01:30.08] I can't feel my face\n[01:32.14] I'm so numb\n[01:33.79] I'm so wasted\n[01:35.02] So dumb\n[01:36.14] I'm shit faced it\n[01:37.88] Just in case I don't make it\n[01:39.35] Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n[01:41.83] Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n[01:44.33] Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n[01:46.78] One of these chicks is taking me home\n[01:49.15] Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n[01:51.85] Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n[01:54.47] Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n[01:56.72] One of these chicks is taking me home\n[01:59.81] That little red bone said she's taking me home\n[02:02.31] Fine ass friend said she coming along\n[02:04.84] Love in the morning, so I'm fuckin em strong\n[02:07.26] I'mma beat em to sleep then I'm gone in the morning\n[02:09.82] Hold up! 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bezels\n  This whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\n  Flying down the interstate, lighting up a strong\n  Hustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my canoles\n  Beating up the box, call me Oscar de la Hoya\n\n  I had one, two, three too many\n  I'm fucked up, four chicks with me\n  I'm loud, took about 5 shots\n  6 bottles I just copped\n  Twisted, turnt up, 24/7\n  Thats more bad bitches I'm getting\n  They know I hit em and quit em\n  And go past what they came here for\n\n  Baby can I see you make yo ass drop?\n  I'mma let the Rose bottles pop\n  I'mma sip this Roc, baby don't stop\n  Cause yo body on fire, you too hot\n\n  I can't feel my face\n  I'm so numb\n  I'm so wasted\n  So dumb\n  I'm shit faced it\n  Just in case I don't make it\n\n  Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n  Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n\n  Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n  Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n\n  That little red bone said she's taking me home\n  Fine ass friend said she coming along\n  Love in the morning, so I'm fuckin em strong\n  I'mma beat em to sleep then I'm gone in the morning\n  Hold up! I tell a bitch roll up\n  Before I gotta roll out all I do is turn up\n  Turn down fuck what, need another drink\n  Baby go and pour up, money hungover\n\n  So you know I gotta throw up the fetti\n  So that they know that I'm ready\n  To get em poppin and droppin the party never be stopping\n  Cause I be keepin em rocking, you all these bitches be choosin\n  Cause now they see that I'm winning like I'm allergic to losing and I\n\n  I can't feel my face\n  I'm so numb\n  I'm so wasted\n  I'm shit faced it\n  Just in case I don't make it\n\n  Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n  Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n\n  Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n  Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n\n  Getting high off the money, nigga yea I made it\n  Just count a mill, nigga now I'm faded\n  You know I'm unstoppable, I feel like Vegas\n  Shout out to the hood – 'cause that's who raised me\n  Credit stacks in my pocket boy, that's that kush\n  If Shawty wanna fuck she gave me that look\n  Hustler, you know everyone in the booth\n  Pull up in the Rari, boy it's only true\n  That's a white out, it's a night out\n  Putting money on the bar to get to bring yo light out\n  I just wanna see your fireworks\n  50 bottles, that's like work\n  I'm in the club, turn up\n\n  Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n  Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n\n  Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n  Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n\n  Nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Let's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Let's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n"},{"id":38172222,"name":"Numb - Single Version","trackName":"Numb - Single Version","artistName":"August Alsina","albumName":"00s Hip Hop Hits","duration":254.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"She was already on deck fore I even met her\n\nYoung B.o.B in the building looking like Hugh Hefner on these heffers mann somebody, better tell'er\nI don't care what's on yo mind, I just want yo cerebellum\nYea and my team stay down through the stormy weather\nBack when we was hustling and nobody would help us\nNow we poppin bottles man, now we top shelfers\nWe just knew that we would make it man, nobody could tell us nothing better\nNothing a fortune teller couldn't tell us\nAs a youngin I never really cared for Christmas carols\nNow when you see my apparel I got several different levels\nLook at my wrist, bitch it's levels to these bezels\nThis whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\nFlying down the interstate, lighting up a stroker\nHustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my candles\nBeating up the box, call me Oscar de la Hoya\n\nI had one, two, three too many\n\nI'm fucked up, four chicks with me\nI'm loud, took about 5 shots\n6 bottles I just copped\nTwisted, turnt up, 24/7\nThats more bad bitches I'm getting\nThey know I hit em and quit em\nAnd go past what they came here for\n\nBaby can I see you make yo ass drop?\n\nI'mma let the Rose bottles pop\nI'mma sip this Roc, baby don't stop\n\nCause yo body on fire, you too hot\n\nI can't feel my face\nI'm so numb\nI'm so wasted\n\nSo dumb\nI'm shit faced it\nJust in case I don't make it\n\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nThat little red bone said she's taking me home\nFine ass friend said she coming along\n\nLove in the morning, so I'm fuckin em strong\nI'mma beat em to sleep then I'm gone in the morning\nHold up! I tell a bitch roll up\n\nBefore I gotta roll out all I do is turn up\n\nTurn down for what, need another drink\nBaby go and pour up, money hungover\nSo you know I gotta throw up the fetti\nSo that they know that I'm ready\n\nTo get'em poppin and droppin the party never be stopping\nCause I be keepin'em rocking, you all these bitches be choosin\nCause now they see that I'm winning like I'm allergic to losing and I\n\nGetting high off the money, nigga yea I made it\nJust count a mill, nigga now I'm faded\nYou know I'm unstoppable, I feel like Vegas\nShout out to the hood - 'cause that's who raised me\n\nCredit stacks in my pocket boy, that's that kush\nIf Shawty wanna fuck she gave me that look\nHustler, you know everyone in the booth\nPull up in the Rari, boy it's only true\n\nThat's a white out, it's a night out\nPutting money on the bar to get to bring yo light out\nI just wanna see your fireworks\n50 bottles, that's like work\nI'm in the club, turn up\nTake my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\nTake my trees, nigga I'm gone\nTake my keys, nigga it's nothing\nOne of these chicks is taking me home\n\nNu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nLet's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nDrink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\nLet's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\nSmoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Numb - Single Version\n  artist: August Alsina\n  album: 00s Hip Hop Hits\n  duration_ms: 254000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  She was already on deck fore I even met her\n\n  Young B.o.B in the building looking like Hugh Hefner on these heffers mann somebody, better tell'er\n  I don't care what's on yo mind, I just want yo cerebellum\n  Yea and my team stay down through the stormy weather\n  Back when we was hustling and nobody would help us\n  Now we poppin bottles man, now we top shelfers\n  We just knew that we would make it man, nobody could tell us nothing better\n  Nothing a fortune teller couldn't tell us\n  As a youngin I never really cared for Christmas carols\n  Now when you see my apparel I got several different levels\n  Look at my wrist, bitch it's levels to these bezels\n  This whip is mine but I drive it like I stole it\n  Flying down the interstate, lighting up a stroker\n  Hustle Gang on that mob shit, bring me my candles\n  Beating up the box, call me Oscar de la Hoya\n\n  I had one, two, three too many\n\n  I'm fucked up, four chicks with me\n  I'm loud, took about 5 shots\n  6 bottles I just copped\n  Twisted, turnt up, 24/7\n  Thats more bad bitches I'm getting\n  They know I hit em and quit em\n  And go past what they came here for\n\n  Baby can I see you make yo ass drop?\n\n  I'mma let the Rose bottles pop\n  I'mma sip this Roc, baby don't stop\n\n  Cause yo body on fire, you too hot\n\n  I can't feel my face\n  I'm so numb\n  I'm so wasted\n\n  So dumb\n  I'm shit faced it\n  Just in case I don't make it\n\n  Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n  Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n\n  That little red bone said she's taking me home\n  Fine ass friend said she coming along\n\n  Love in the morning, so I'm fuckin em strong\n  I'mma beat em to sleep then I'm gone in the morning\n  Hold up! I tell a bitch roll up\n\n  Before I gotta roll out all I do is turn up\n\n  Turn down for what, need another drink\n  Baby go and pour up, money hungover\n  So you know I gotta throw up the fetti\n  So that they know that I'm ready\n\n  To get'em poppin and droppin the party never be stopping\n  Cause I be keepin'em rocking, you all these bitches be choosin\n  Cause now they see that I'm winning like I'm allergic to losing and I\n\n  Getting high off the money, nigga yea I made it\n  Just count a mill, nigga now I'm faded\n  You know I'm unstoppable, I feel like Vegas\n  Shout out to the hood - 'cause that's who raised me\n\n  Credit stacks in my pocket boy, that's that kush\n  If Shawty wanna fuck she gave me that look\n  Hustler, you know everyone in the booth\n  Pull up in the Rari, boy it's only true\n\n  That's a white out, it's a night out\n  Putting money on the bar to get to bring yo light out\n  I just wanna see your fireworks\n  50 bottles, that's like work\n  I'm in the club, turn up\n  Take my drink, nigga I'm buzzin\n  Take my trees, nigga I'm gone\n  Take my keys, nigga it's nothing\n  One of these chicks is taking me home\n\n  Nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Let's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Let's drink until you go nu ah ah ah ah ah umb\n  Smoke until you go du ah ah ah ah ah umb\n"}]