[{"id":32659240,"name":"Switched Up","trackName":"Switched Up","artistName":"BigXthaPlug","albumName":"AMAR","duration":29.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Ephortless)\n(Beezo need cash only, you dig?)\nAy\n(Tony Coles)\nYeah\nHow the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\nYou was my 'lil bro 'til you switched up\nUsed to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\nYou remember how deep we was sticked up?\nSee, your partners my partners, you trustin' my trust\nBut now if I see 'em, they hit up\nShe was playin' both sides, she the real money mind\nBet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\nI was stuck in that cell, I was fightin' like hell\nI got out, got a spot and then locked up\n'Member whippin' the pot, turn the powder to rock\nAnd I starved 'til that paper had stacked up\nSpent the whole year runnin' them racks up\nThe pandemic really wasn't shit, it ain't stop nothin'\nYou not havin' that shit, boy, stop frontin'\nNo more locations, I'm ready to pop somethin'\nI extended my stack 'til the Feds started knockin'\nYou remember? I think I was brought in\nWe had drove off the top just to do that lil' show\nYou must knew I was ready to blow then\nI ain't start all this shit, you had went to the 'net\nI just knew it was smoke, so I copped me a TEC\nBitch, I know when we glide, we gon' slide in a 'Vette\nThat shit hurt when your partner become a lil' threat\nI got me some paper and now he upset\nCould've stuck to the plan, you was next\nWe don't speak, so I guess it's respect\nIf it's not, well then, fuck it, just leave it at that\nBut just know if you reach for your strap then you whack\nNever beef with a ****, this facts\nNever lackin', I stay with a strap\nI put this shit on my son, it ain't goin' like that, ay\nHow the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\nYou was my 'lil bro 'til you switched up\nUsed to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\nYou remember how deep we was sticked up?\nSee, your partners my partners, you trustin' my trust\nBut now if I see 'em, they hit up\nShe was playin' both sides, she the real money mind\nBet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.45] (Ephortless)\n[00:26.27] (Beezo need cash only, you dig?)\n[00:39.45] Ay\n[00:40.69] (Tony Coles)\n[00:41.17] Yeah\n[00:42.52] How the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\n[00:44.59] You was my 'lil bro 'til you switched up\n[00:46.22] Used to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\n[00:48.21] You remember how deep we was sticked up?\n[00:49.89] See, your partners my partners, you trustin' my trust\n[00:51.82] But now if I see 'em, they hit up\n[00:53.51] She was playin' both sides, she the real money mind\n[00:55.33] Bet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\n[00:57.12] I was stuck in that cell, I was fightin' like hell\n[00:58.91] I got out, got a spot and then locked up\n[01:00.74] 'Member whippin' the pot, turn the powder to rock\n[01:02.53] And I starved 'til that paper had stacked up\n[01:04.31] Spent the whole year runnin' them racks up\n[01:05.75] The pandemic really wasn't shit, it ain't stop nothin'\n[01:07.84] You not havin' that shit, boy, stop frontin'\n[01:09.56] No more locations, I'm ready to pop somethin'\n[01:11.52] I extended my stack 'til the Feds started knockin'\n[01:13.39] You remember? I think I was brought in\n[01:15.14] We had drove off the top just to do that lil' show\n[01:17.08] You must knew I was ready to blow then\n[01:18.76] I ain't start all this shit, you had went to the 'net\n[01:20.55] I just knew it was smoke, so I copped me a TEC\n[01:22.32] Bitch, I know when we glide, we gon' slide in a 'Vette\n[01:24.05] That shit hurt when your partner become a lil' threat\n[01:26.04] I got me some paper and now he upset\n[01:28.25] Could've stuck to the plan, you was next\n[01:29.94] We don't speak, so I guess it's respect\n[01:31.43] If it's not, well then, fuck it, just leave it at that\n[01:33.08] But just know if you reach for your strap then you whack\n[01:35.52] Never beef with a ****, this facts\n[01:37.33] Never lackin', I stay with a strap\n[01:38.52] I put this shit on my son, it ain't goin' like that, ay\n[01:40.45] How the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\n[01:42.33] You was my 'lil bro 'til you switched up\n[01:44.05] Used to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\n[01:45.96] You remember how deep we was sticked up?\n[01:47.58] See, your partners my partners, you trustin' my trust\n[01:49.56] But now if I see 'em, they hit up\n[01:51.17] She was playin' both sides, she the real money mind\n[01:53.10] Bet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\n[01:55.93] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Switched Up\n  artist: BigXthaPlug\n  album: AMAR\n  duration_ms: 29000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Ephortless)\n  start_ms: 7450\n  end_ms: 26270\n- text: (Beezo need cash only, you dig?)\n  start_ms: 26270\n  end_ms: 39450\n- text: Ay\n  start_ms: 39450\n  end_ms: 40690\n- text: (Tony Coles)\n  start_ms: 40690\n  end_ms: 41170\n- text: Yeah\n  start_ms: 41170\n  end_ms: 42520\n- text: How the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\n  start_ms: 42520\n  end_ms: 44590\n- text: You was my 'lil bro 'til you switched up\n  start_ms: 44590\n  end_ms: 46220\n- text: Used to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\n  start_ms: 46220\n  end_ms: 48210\n- text: You remember how deep we was sticked up?\n  start_ms: 48210\n  end_ms: 49890\n- text: See, your partners my partners, you trustin' my trust\n  start_ms: 49890\n  end_ms: 51820\n- text: But now if I see 'em, they hit up\n  start_ms: 51820\n  end_ms: 53510\n- text: She was playin' both sides, she the real money mind\n  start_ms: 53510\n  end_ms: 55330\n- text: Bet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\n  start_ms: 55330\n  end_ms: 57120\n- text: I was stuck in that cell, I was fightin' like hell\n  start_ms: 57120\n  end_ms: 58910\n- text: I got out, got a spot and then locked up\n  start_ms: 58910\n  end_ms: 60740\n- text: '''Member whippin'' the pot, turn the powder to rock'\n  start_ms: 60740\n  end_ms: 62530\n- text: And I starved 'til that paper had stacked up\n  start_ms: 62530\n  end_ms: 64310\n- text: Spent the whole year runnin' them racks up\n  start_ms: 64310\n  end_ms: 65750\n- text: The pandemic really wasn't shit, it ain't stop nothin'\n  start_ms: 65750\n  end_ms: 67840\n- text: You not havin' that shit, boy, stop frontin'\n  start_ms: 67840\n  end_ms: 69560\n- text: No more locations, I'm ready to pop somethin'\n  start_ms: 69560\n  end_ms: 71520\n- text: I extended my stack 'til the Feds started knockin'\n  start_ms: 71520\n  end_ms: 73390\n- text: You remember? I think I was brought in\n  start_ms: 73390\n  end_ms: 75140\n- text: We had drove off the top just to do that lil' show\n  start_ms: 75140\n  end_ms: 77080\n- text: You must knew I was ready to blow then\n  start_ms: 77080\n  end_ms: 78760\n- text: I ain't start all this shit, you had went to the 'net\n  start_ms: 78760\n  end_ms: 80550\n- text: I just knew it was smoke, so I copped me a TEC\n  start_ms: 80550\n  end_ms: 82320\n- text: Bitch, I know when we glide, we gon' slide in a 'Vette\n  start_ms: 82320\n  end_ms: 84050\n- text: That shit hurt when your partner become a lil' threat\n  start_ms: 84050\n  end_ms: 86040\n- text: I got me some paper and now he upset\n  start_ms: 86040\n  end_ms: 88250\n- text: Could've stuck to the plan, you was next\n  start_ms: 88250\n  end_ms: 89940\n- text: We don't speak, so I guess it's respect\n  start_ms: 89940\n  end_ms: 91430\n- text: If it's not, well then, fuck it, just leave it at that\n  start_ms: 91430\n  end_ms: 93080\n- text: But just know if you reach for your strap then you whack\n  start_ms: 93080\n  end_ms: 95520\n- text: Never beef with a ****, this facts\n  start_ms: 95520\n  end_ms: 97330\n- text: Never lackin', I stay with a strap\n  start_ms: 97330\n  end_ms: 98520\n- text: I put this shit on my son, it ain't goin' like that, ay\n  start_ms: 98520\n  end_ms: 100450\n- text: How the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\n  start_ms: 100450\n  end_ms: 102330\n- text: You was my 'lil bro 'til you switched up\n  start_ms: 102330\n  end_ms: 104050\n- text: Used to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\n  start_ms: 104050\n  end_ms: 105960\n- text: You remember how deep we was sticked up?\n  start_ms: 105960\n  end_ms: 107580\n- text: See, your partners my partners, you trustin' my trust\n  start_ms: 107580\n  end_ms: 109560\n- text: But now if I see 'em, they hit up\n  start_ms: 109560\n  end_ms: 111170\n- text: She was playin' both sides, she the real money mind\n  start_ms: 111170\n  end_ms: 113100\n- text: Bet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\n  start_ms: 113100\n  end_ms: 115930\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 115930\nplain: |\n  (Ephortless)\n  (Beezo need cash only, you dig?)\n  Ay\n  (Tony Coles)\n  Yeah\n  How the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\n  You was my 'lil bro 'til you switched up\n  Used to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\n  You remember how deep we was sticked up?\n  See, your partners my partners, you trustin' my trust\n  But now if I see 'em, they hit up\n  She was playin' both sides, she the real money mind\n  Bet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\n  I was stuck in that cell, I was fightin' like hell\n  I got out, got a spot and then locked up\n  'Member whippin' the pot, turn the powder to rock\n  And I starved 'til that paper had stacked up\n  Spent the whole year runnin' them racks up\n  The pandemic really wasn't shit, it ain't stop nothin'\n  You not havin' that shit, boy, stop frontin'\n  No more locations, I'm ready to pop somethin'\n  I extended my stack 'til the Feds started knockin'\n  You remember? I think I was brought in\n  We had drove off the top just to do that lil' show\n  You must knew I was ready to blow then\n  I ain't start all this shit, you had went to the 'net\n  I just knew it was smoke, so I copped me a TEC\n  Bitch, I know when we glide, we gon' slide in a 'Vette\n  That shit hurt when your partner become a lil' threat\n  I got me some paper and now he upset\n  Could've stuck to the plan, you was next\n  We don't speak, so I guess it's respect\n  If it's not, well then, fuck it, just leave it at that\n  But just know if you reach for your strap then you whack\n  Never beef with a ****, this facts\n  Never lackin', I stay with a strap\n  I put this shit on my son, it ain't goin' like that, ay\n  How the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\n  You was my 'lil bro 'til you switched up\n  Used to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\n  You remember how deep we was sticked up?\n  See, your partners my partners, you trustin' my trust\n  But now if I see 'em, they hit up\n  She was playin' both sides, she the real money mind\n  Bet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\n"},{"id":21155585,"name":"Switched Up","trackName":"Switched Up","artistName":"BigXthaPlug","albumName":"AMAR (Deluxe)","duration":135.366531,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Ephortless)\n(Beezo need cash only, you dig?)\nAy\n(Tony Coles)\nYeah\nHow the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\nYou was my 'lil bro 'til you switched up\nUsed to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\nYou remember how deep we was sticked up?\nSee, your partners my partners, you trustin' my trust\nBut now if I see 'em, they hit up\nShe was playin' both sides, she the real money mind\nBet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\nI was stuck in that cell, I was fightin' like hell\nI got out, got a spot and then locked up\n'Member whippin' the pot, turn the powder to rock\nAnd I starved 'til that paper had stacked up\nSpent the whole year runnin' them racks up\nThe pandemic really wasn't shit, it ain't stop nothin'\nYou not havin' that shit, boy, stop frontin'\nNo more locations, I'm ready to pop somethin'\nI extended my stack 'til the Feds started knockin'\nYou remember? I think I was brought in\nWe had drove off the top just to do that lil' show\nYou must knew I was ready to blow then\nI ain't start all this shit, you had went to the 'net\nI just knew it was smoke, so I copped me a TEC\nBitch, I know when we glide, we gon' slide in a 'Vette\nThat shit hurt when your partner become a lil' threat\nI got me some paper and now he upset\nCould've stuck to the plan, you was next\nWe don't speak, so I guess it's respect\nIf it's not, well then, fuck it, just leave it at that\nBut just know if you reach for your strap then you whack\nNever beef with a ****, this facts\nNever lackin', I stay with a strap\nI put this shit on my son, it ain't goin' like that, ay\nHow the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\nYou was my 'lil bro 'til you switched up\nUsed to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\nYou remember how deep we was sticked up?\nSee, your partners my partners, you trustin' my trust\nBut now if I see 'em, they hit up\nShe was playin' both sides, she the real money mind\nBet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.45] (Ephortless)\n[00:26.27] (Beezo need cash only, you dig?)\n[00:39.45] Ay\n[00:40.69] (Tony Coles)\n[00:41.17] Yeah\n[00:42.52] How the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\n[00:44.59] You was my 'lil bro 'til you switched up\n[00:46.22] Used to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\n[00:48.21] You remember how deep we was sticked up?\n[00:49.89] See, your partners my partners, you trustin' my trust\n[00:51.82] But now if I see 'em, they hit up\n[00:53.51] She was playin' both sides, she the real money mind\n[00:55.33] Bet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\n[00:57.12] I was stuck in that cell, I was fightin' like hell\n[00:58.91] I got out, got a spot and then locked up\n[01:00.74] 'Member whippin' the pot, turn the powder to rock\n[01:02.53] And I starved 'til that paper had stacked up\n[01:04.31] Spent the whole year runnin' them racks up\n[01:05.75] The pandemic really wasn't shit, it ain't stop nothin'\n[01:07.84] You not havin' that shit, boy, stop frontin'\n[01:09.56] No more locations, I'm ready to pop somethin'\n[01:11.52] I extended my stack 'til the Feds started knockin'\n[01:13.39] You remember? I think I was brought in\n[01:15.14] We had drove off the top just to do that lil' show\n[01:17.08] You must knew I was ready to blow then\n[01:18.76] I ain't start all this shit, you had went to the 'net\n[01:20.55] I just knew it was smoke, so I copped me a TEC\n[01:22.32] Bitch, I know when we glide, we gon' slide in a 'Vette\n[01:24.05] That shit hurt when your partner become a lil' threat\n[01:26.04] I got me some paper and now he upset\n[01:28.25] Could've stuck to the plan, you was next\n[01:29.94] We don't speak, so I guess it's respect\n[01:31.43] If it's not, well then, fuck it, just leave it at that\n[01:33.08] But just know if you reach for your strap then you whack\n[01:35.52] Never beef with a ****, this facts\n[01:37.33] Never lackin', I stay with a strap\n[01:38.52] I put this shit on my son, it ain't goin' like that, ay\n[01:40.45] How the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\n[01:42.33] You was my 'lil bro 'til you switched up\n[01:44.05] Used to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\n[01:45.96] You remember how deep we was sticked up?\n[01:47.58] See, your partners my partners, you trustin' my trust\n[01:49.56] But now if I see 'em, they hit up\n[01:51.17] She was playin' both sides, she the real money mind\n[01:53.10] Bet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\n[01:55.93] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Switched Up\n  artist: BigXthaPlug\n  album: AMAR (Deluxe)\n  duration_ms: 135367\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Ephortless)\n  start_ms: 7450\n  end_ms: 26270\n- text: (Beezo need cash only, you dig?)\n  start_ms: 26270\n  end_ms: 39450\n- text: Ay\n  start_ms: 39450\n  end_ms: 40690\n- text: (Tony Coles)\n  start_ms: 40690\n  end_ms: 41170\n- text: Yeah\n  start_ms: 41170\n  end_ms: 42520\n- text: How the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\n  start_ms: 42520\n  end_ms: 44590\n- text: You was my 'lil bro 'til you switched up\n  start_ms: 44590\n  end_ms: 46220\n- text: Used to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\n  start_ms: 46220\n  end_ms: 48210\n- text: You remember how deep we was sticked up?\n  start_ms: 48210\n  end_ms: 49890\n- text: See, your partners my partners, you trustin' my trust\n  start_ms: 49890\n  end_ms: 51820\n- text: But now if I see 'em, they hit up\n  start_ms: 51820\n  end_ms: 53510\n- text: She was playin' both sides, she the real money mind\n  start_ms: 53510\n  end_ms: 55330\n- text: Bet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\n  start_ms: 55330\n  end_ms: 57120\n- text: I was stuck in that cell, I was fightin' like hell\n  start_ms: 57120\n  end_ms: 58910\n- text: I got out, got a spot and then locked up\n  start_ms: 58910\n  end_ms: 60740\n- text: '''Member whippin'' the pot, turn the powder to rock'\n  start_ms: 60740\n  end_ms: 62530\n- text: And I starved 'til that paper had stacked up\n  start_ms: 62530\n  end_ms: 64310\n- text: Spent the whole year runnin' them racks up\n  start_ms: 64310\n  end_ms: 65750\n- text: The pandemic really wasn't shit, it ain't stop nothin'\n  start_ms: 65750\n  end_ms: 67840\n- text: You not havin' that shit, boy, stop frontin'\n  start_ms: 67840\n  end_ms: 69560\n- text: No more locations, I'm ready to pop somethin'\n  start_ms: 69560\n  end_ms: 71520\n- text: I extended my stack 'til the Feds started knockin'\n  start_ms: 71520\n  end_ms: 73390\n- text: You remember? I think I was brought in\n  start_ms: 73390\n  end_ms: 75140\n- text: We had drove off the top just to do that lil' show\n  start_ms: 75140\n  end_ms: 77080\n- text: You must knew I was ready to blow then\n  start_ms: 77080\n  end_ms: 78760\n- text: I ain't start all this shit, you had went to the 'net\n  start_ms: 78760\n  end_ms: 80550\n- text: I just knew it was smoke, so I copped me a TEC\n  start_ms: 80550\n  end_ms: 82320\n- text: Bitch, I know when we glide, we gon' slide in a 'Vette\n  start_ms: 82320\n  end_ms: 84050\n- text: That shit hurt when your partner become a lil' threat\n  start_ms: 84050\n  end_ms: 86040\n- text: I got me some paper and now he upset\n  start_ms: 86040\n  end_ms: 88250\n- text: Could've stuck to the plan, you was next\n  start_ms: 88250\n  end_ms: 89940\n- text: We don't speak, so I guess it's respect\n  start_ms: 89940\n  end_ms: 91430\n- text: If it's not, well then, fuck it, just leave it at that\n  start_ms: 91430\n  end_ms: 93080\n- text: But just know if you reach for your strap then you whack\n  start_ms: 93080\n  end_ms: 95520\n- text: Never beef with a ****, this facts\n  start_ms: 95520\n  end_ms: 97330\n- text: Never lackin', I stay with a strap\n  start_ms: 97330\n  end_ms: 98520\n- text: I put this shit on my son, it ain't goin' like that, ay\n  start_ms: 98520\n  end_ms: 100450\n- text: How the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\n  start_ms: 100450\n  end_ms: 102330\n- text: You was my 'lil bro 'til you switched up\n  start_ms: 102330\n  end_ms: 104050\n- text: Used to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\n  start_ms: 104050\n  end_ms: 105960\n- text: You remember how deep we was sticked up?\n  start_ms: 105960\n  end_ms: 107580\n- text: See, your partners my partners, you trustin' my trust\n  start_ms: 107580\n  end_ms: 109560\n- text: But now if I see 'em, they hit up\n  start_ms: 109560\n  end_ms: 111170\n- text: She was playin' both sides, she the real money mind\n  start_ms: 111170\n  end_ms: 113100\n- text: Bet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\n  start_ms: 113100\n  end_ms: 115930\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 115930\nplain: |\n  (Ephortless)\n  (Beezo need cash only, you dig?)\n  Ay\n  (Tony Coles)\n  Yeah\n  How the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\n  You was my 'lil bro 'til you switched up\n  Used to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\n  You remember how deep we was sticked up?\n  See, your partners my partners, you trustin' my trust\n  But now if I see 'em, they hit up\n  She was playin' both sides, she the real money mind\n  Bet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\n  I was stuck in that cell, I was fightin' like hell\n  I got out, got a spot and then locked up\n  'Member whippin' the pot, turn the powder to rock\n  And I starved 'til that paper had stacked up\n  Spent the whole year runnin' them racks up\n  The pandemic really wasn't shit, it ain't stop nothin'\n  You not havin' that shit, boy, stop frontin'\n  No more locations, I'm ready to pop somethin'\n  I extended my stack 'til the Feds started knockin'\n  You remember? I think I was brought in\n  We had drove off the top just to do that lil' show\n  You must knew I was ready to blow then\n  I ain't start all this shit, you had went to the 'net\n  I just knew it was smoke, so I copped me a TEC\n  Bitch, I know when we glide, we gon' slide in a 'Vette\n  That shit hurt when your partner become a lil' threat\n  I got me some paper and now he upset\n  Could've stuck to the plan, you was next\n  We don't speak, so I guess it's respect\n  If it's not, well then, fuck it, just leave it at that\n  But just know if you reach for your strap then you whack\n  Never beef with a ****, this facts\n  Never lackin', I stay with a strap\n  I put this shit on my son, it ain't goin' like that, ay\n  How the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\n  You was my 'lil bro 'til you switched up\n  Used to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\n  You remember how deep we was sticked up?\n  See, your partners my partners, you trustin' my trust\n  But now if I see 'em, they hit up\n  She was playin' both sides, she the real money mind\n  Bet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\n"},{"id":12504909,"name":"Switched Up","trackName":"Switched Up","artistName":"BigXthaPlug","albumName":"AMAR","duration":135.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Ephortless)\n(Beezo need cash only, you dig?)\nAyy (ayy)\nYeah (Tony Coles)\nHow the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\nYou was my little bro 'til you switched up\nUsed to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\nYou remember how deep was sticked up?\nSee, your partner's my partners, you trusting my trust\nBut now if I see 'em, they hit up\nShe was playin' both sides, she the real money mine\nBet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\nI was stuck in that cell, I was fightin' like hell\nI got out, got a spot and then locked up\n'Memeber whipping the pot turn the powder to rock?\nAnd I starved 'til that paper had stacked up\nSpent a whole year runnin' them racks up\nThe pandemic really was shit, it ain't stop nothin'\nYou not having that shit, boy, stop fronting\nNo mo' locations, I'm ready to pop somethin'\nI extended my stack 'til the Feds started knocking\nYou remember I think I was broke then\nWe had drove off the top just to do that lil' show\nYou must knew I was ready and blow then\nI ain't start all this shit, you had went to the 'net\nI just knew it was smoke, so I copped me a TEC\nBitch, I know when we glide, we gon' slide in a 'Vette\nThat shit hurt when your partner become a lil' threat\nI got me some paper and now he upset\nCould've stuck to the plan, you was next\nWe don't speak, so I guess it's respect\nIf it's not, well, fuck it, just leave it at that\nBut just know if you reach for your strap, you get whacked\nNever beef with a nigga, this facts\nNever lackin', I stay with a strap\nI put this shit on my son, it ain't goin' like that, ayy\nHow the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\nYou was my little bro 'til you switched up\nUsed to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\nYou remember how deep was sticked up?\nSee, your partner's my partners, you trusting my trust\nBut now if I see 'em, they hit up\nShe was playin' both sides, she the real money mine\nBet she leave when you're broke and you locked up (broke and you locked up)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Switched Up\n  artist: BigXthaPlug\n  album: AMAR\n  duration_ms: 135000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Ephortless)\n  (Beezo need cash only, you dig?)\n  Ayy (ayy)\n  Yeah (Tony Coles)\n  How the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\n  You was my little bro 'til you switched up\n  Used to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\n  You remember how deep was sticked up?\n  See, your partner's my partners, you trusting my trust\n  But now if I see 'em, they hit up\n  She was playin' both sides, she the real money mine\n  Bet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\n  I was stuck in that cell, I was fightin' like hell\n  I got out, got a spot and then locked up\n  'Memeber whipping the pot turn the powder to rock?\n  And I starved 'til that paper had stacked up\n  Spent a whole year runnin' them racks up\n  The pandemic really was shit, it ain't stop nothin'\n  You not having that shit, boy, stop fronting\n  No mo' locations, I'm ready to pop somethin'\n  I extended my stack 'til the Feds started knocking\n  You remember I think I was broke then\n  We had drove off the top just to do that lil' show\n  You must knew I was ready and blow then\n  I ain't start all this shit, you had went to the 'net\n  I just knew it was smoke, so I copped me a TEC\n  Bitch, I know when we glide, we gon' slide in a 'Vette\n  That shit hurt when your partner become a lil' threat\n  I got me some paper and now he upset\n  Could've stuck to the plan, you was next\n  We don't speak, so I guess it's respect\n  If it's not, well, fuck it, just leave it at that\n  But just know if you reach for your strap, you get whacked\n  Never beef with a nigga, this facts\n  Never lackin', I stay with a strap\n  I put this shit on my son, it ain't goin' like that, ayy\n  How the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\n  You was my little bro 'til you switched up\n  Used to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\n  You remember how deep was sticked up?\n  See, your partner's my partners, you trusting my trust\n  But now if I see 'em, they hit up\n  She was playin' both sides, she the real money mine\n  Bet she leave when you're broke and you locked up (broke and you locked up)\n"},{"id":32945500,"name":"01 - Switched Up","trackName":"01 - Switched Up","artistName":"BigXthaPlug","albumName":"AMAR","duration":135.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Ephortless)\nBeezo need cash only, you dig?\nAy (ay)\nYeah (Tony Coles)\n\nHow the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\nYou was my lil' bro 'til you switched up\nUsed to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\nYou remember how deep was sticked up?\n\nSee, your partner's my partners, you trustin' my trust\nBut now if I see 'em, they hit up\nShe was playin' both sides, she the real money mine\nBet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\n\nI was stuck in that cell, I was fightin' like hell\nI got out, got a spot and then locked up\n'Memeber whippin' the pot turn the powder to rock?\nAnd I starved 'til that paper had stacked up\n\nSpent a whole year runnin' 'em racks up\nThe pandemic really was shit, it ain't stop nothin'\nYou not havin' that shit, boy, stop frontin'\nNo mo' locations, I'm ready to pop somethin'\n\nI extended my stack 'til the feds started knockin'\nYou remember I think I was broke in\nWe had drove off the top just to do that lil' show\nYou must knew I was ready and blowed in\n\nI ain't start all this shit, you had went to the 'net\nI just knew it was smoke, so I copped me a TEC\nBitch, I know when we glide, we gon' slide in a 'Vette\nThat shit hurt when your partner become a lil' thread\n\nI got me some paper and now he upset\nCoulda stuck to the plan, you was next\nWe don't speak, so I guess it's respect\nIf it's not, well, fuck it, just leave it at that\n\nBut just know if you reach for your strap, you get whacked\nNever beef with a nigga, this facts\nNever lackin', I stay with a strap\nI put this shit on my son, it ain't goin' like that, ay\n\nHow the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\nYou was my lil' bro 'til you switched up\nUsed to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\nYou remember how deep was sticked up?\n\nSee, your partner's my partners, you trustin' my trust\nBut now if I see 'em, they hit up\nShe was playin' both sides, she the real money mine\nBet she leave when you're broke, and you locked up (broke and you locked up)","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.07] (Ephortless)\n[00:26.74] Beezo need cash only, you dig?\n[00:39.36] Ay (ay)\n[00:41.42] Yeah (Tony Coles)\n[00:42.75] How the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\n[00:44.76] You was my lil' bro 'til you switched up\n[00:46.28] Used to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\n[00:48.07] You remember how deep was sticked up?\n[00:49.66] See, your partner's my partners, you trustin' my trust\n[00:51.87] But now if I see 'em, they hit up\n[00:53.57] She was playin' both sides, she the real money mine\n[00:55.42] Bet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\n[00:57.02] I was stuck in that cell, I was fightin' like hell\n[00:59.05] I got out, got a spot and then locked up\n[01:00.74] 'Memeber whippin' the pot turn the powder to rock?\n[01:02.58] And I starved 'til that paper had stacked up\n[01:04.16] Spent a whole year runnin' 'em racks up\n[01:05.99] The pandemic really was shit, it ain't stop nothin'\n[01:07.83] You not havin' that shit, boy, stop frontin'\n[01:09.69] No mo' locations, I'm ready to pop somethin'\n[01:11.53] I extended my stack 'til the feds started knockin'\n[01:13.58] You remember I think I was broke in\n[01:15.35] We had drove off the top just to do that lil' show\n[01:16.84] You must knew I was ready and blowed in\n[01:18.77] I ain't start all this shit, you had went to the 'net\n[01:20.77] I just knew it was smoke, so I copped me a TEC\n[01:22.56] Bitch, I know when we glide, we gon' slide in a 'Vette\n[01:24.26] That shit hurt when your partner become a lil' thread\n[01:26.16] I got me some paper and now he upset\n[01:27.85] Coulda stuck to the plan, you was next\n[01:29.67] We don't speak, so I guess it's respect\n[01:31.53] If it's not, well, fuck it, just leave it at that\n[01:33.09] But just know if you reach for your strap, you get whacked\n[01:35.24] Never beef with a nigga, this facts\n[01:37.15] Never lackin', I stay with a strap\n[01:38.74] I put this shit on my son, it ain't goin' like that, ay\n[01:40.89] How the fuck did you fold? 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You was stuck to the code\n  You was my lil' bro 'til you switched up\n  Used to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\n  You remember how deep was sticked up?\n\n  See, your partner's my partners, you trustin' my trust\n  But now if I see 'em, they hit up\n  She was playin' both sides, she the real money mine\n  Bet she leave when you're broke and you locked up\n\n  I was stuck in that cell, I was fightin' like hell\n  I got out, got a spot and then locked up\n  'Memeber whippin' the pot turn the powder to rock?\n  And I starved 'til that paper had stacked up\n\n  Spent a whole year runnin' 'em racks up\n  The pandemic really was shit, it ain't stop nothin'\n  You not havin' that shit, boy, stop frontin'\n  No mo' locations, I'm ready to pop somethin'\n\n  I extended my stack 'til the feds started knockin'\n  You remember I think I was broke in\n  We had drove off the top just to do that lil' show\n  You must knew I was ready and blowed in\n\n  I ain't start all this shit, you had went to the 'net\n  I just knew it was smoke, so I copped me a TEC\n  Bitch, I know when we glide, we gon' slide in a 'Vette\n  That shit hurt when your partner become a lil' thread\n\n  I got me some paper and now he upset\n  Coulda stuck to the plan, you was next\n  We don't speak, so I guess it's respect\n  If it's not, well, fuck it, just leave it at that\n\n  But just know if you reach for your strap, you get whacked\n  Never beef with a nigga, this facts\n  Never lackin', I stay with a strap\n  I put this shit on my son, it ain't goin' like that, ay\n\n  How the fuck did you fold? You was stuck to the code\n  You was my lil' bro 'til you switched up\n  Used to be at my shows, you would stand in front row\n  You remember how deep was sticked up?\n\n  See, your partner's my partners, you trustin' my trust\n  But now if I see 'em, they hit up\n  She was playin' both sides, she the real money mine\n  Bet she leave when you're broke, and you locked up (broke and you locked up)\n"}]