[{"id":31709425,"name":"Priceless (Featuring Lil Wayne)","trackName":"Priceless (Featuring Lil Wayne)","artistName":"Birdman","albumName":"Priceless","duration":333.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Here I go again, starin' into the mirror to no reflection\nLike am I here, paranoid who's there\nI know in my years, I've seen my share\nEverything I bear, everything I care about\nHas all been washed up away to the shore\nBut we got more, more in store\nThis for you, Bird Lady\nYeah Young, 100\n\nBack on the benches, rollin' in the Bentley\nThem suicide doors cost me 650\nLamborghini yellow, couldn't do it no better\n\nBurnin' in the sky, floatin' like a feather\nThe scars was the price and the music brought the life\nFive star G, give my son five mics\nFully loaded with the piece, hundred mill is the feast\nSo we ate the same meal 'til the hundreds had a crease\nSo you know we bought some fleets, Rolls Royce and Humvees\nKeep a bad bitch, put the diamonds on my teeth\nPresidential suites, rumors 'bout me\n\nRumors 'bout my son dyin' in the streets, it can't be\n\nAnd we hear everybody talkin', we know they ain't talkin' 'bout shit\nAbout shit, 'cause I swear it was just the other day\nI told my niggas we gon' get up out this, up out this\nAnd we gon' keep our guns 'cause we live a block from danger\nTravelin' every drug you can name, yeah it's true\nStruggle and pain, hustle and gain\nBust through the chain, I'm fuckin' everybody\nI'm fuckin' everybody\n\nBut I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\nI'm wifeless, I'm the nicest\nAnd I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\nI'm wifeless, I'm priceless\n\nFerrari, you can find me on the south side\nUptown with the Louis on the right side\nWe so high to the sky where the sun shine\nIt's no price on the tag that we can't buy\nFlyer than a pearl, cuter than some jewels\nHot with the shades, flame on you\nCountry niggas paid, new Bentley coupe\nTwenty on some blades, Marc Jacob shoes\nFranck Muller watch, the square block bezel\n\nJunior is the best, fly in any weather\nA mil cash bitch, out the Louis brief\nEuros and currency, this is CMB\n\nBut I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\nI'm wifeless, I'm the nicest\nAnd I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\nI'm wifeless, I'm priceless\n\nDo you stay, in this room\nWith all these doors and nowhere to go?\nAll these doors, but I just, count them down\n\nThe big block 450 'fore we mash out\nIt's candy on the slab, bitch 'fore we burn out\nIt's billionaire frames, cherry wood grain\nTwo on the Benz, glass top, switchin' lanes\nHundred thousand acres, ten on the hills\n\nOver city view, get it how you live\nDown in the jungle, learn to keep it humble\nOr be about your business, cookin' like it's gumbo\nMink on the spread, mil on the bed\nMarble on the floor, ice chandelier\nA paranoia life, rich with no wife\nHigher than a kite, smash 'em off flight\n\nIf you fly, now fly high\nHigher than your eyes can see\nBut I'm comin' down, and I'm comin' down\nSo you bitches better get down with me, lil' ho\nI'm fuckin' everybody, fuckin' everybody\nI'm fuckin' everybody, fuckin' everybody\n\nBut I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\nI'm wifeless, I'm the nicest\nAnd I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\nI'm wifeless, I'm priceless\n\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nBut I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\nI'm wifeless, I'm the nicest\nI'm lifeless, I'm wifeless\nI'm priceless, now hurry up and buy my","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.46] Here I go again, starin' into the mirror to no reflection\n[00:06.12] Like am I here, paranoid who's there\n[00:09.52] I know in my years, I've seen my share\n[00:12.93] Everything I bear, everything I care about\n[00:16.51] Has all been washed up away to the shore\n[00:19.88] But we got more, more in store\n[00:22.52] This for you, Bird Lady\n[00:24.23] Yeah Young, 100\n[00:27.03] Back on the benches, rollin' in the Bentley\n[00:30.18] Them suicide doors cost me 650\n[00:33.75] Lamborghini yellow, couldn't do it no better\n[00:37.29] Burnin' in the sky, 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everybody\n[01:48.68] But I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\n[01:52.33] I'm wifeless, I'm the nicest\n[01:55.59] And I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\n[01:59.15] I'm wifeless, I'm priceless\n[02:03.86] Ferrari, you can find me on the south side\n[02:07.81] Uptown with the Louis on the right side\n[02:10.99] We so high to the sky where the sun shine\n[02:14.37] It's no price on the tag that we can't buy\n[02:18.00] Flyer than a pearl, cuter than some jewels\n[02:21.41] Hot with the shades, flame on you\n[02:24.70] Country niggas paid, new Bentley coupe\n[02:28.22] Twenty on some blades, Marc Jacob shoes\n[02:31.69] Franck Muller watch, the square block bezel\n[02:35.16] Junior is the best, fly in any weather\n[02:38.32] A mil cash bitch, out the Louis brief\n[02:41.94] Euros and currency, this is CMB\n[02:45.45] But I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\n[02:47.10] I'm wifeless, I'm the nicest\n[02:50.31] And I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\n[02:54.04] I'm wifeless, I'm priceless\n[02:57.80] Do you stay, in this room\n[03:01.14] With all these doors and nowhere to go?\n[03:06.12] All these doors, but I just, count them down\n[03:12.67] The big block 450 'fore we mash out\n[03:15.91] It's candy on the slab, bitch 'fore we burn out\n[03:19.43] It's billionaire frames, cherry wood grain\n[03:23.02] Two on the Benz, glass top, switchin' lanes\n[03:26.53] Hundred thousand acres, ten on the hills\n[03:30.01] Over city view, get it how you live\n[03:33.34] Down in the jungle, learn to keep it humble\n[03:36.68] Or be about your business, cookin' like it's gumbo\n[03:40.10] Mink on the spread, mil on the bed\n[03:43.78] Marble on the floor, ice chandelier\n[03:46.98] A paranoia life, rich with no wife\n[03:50.55] Higher than a kite, smash 'em off flight\n[03:54.34] If you fly, now fly high\n[03:56.19] Higher than your eyes can see\n[03:59.34] But I'm comin' down, and I'm comin' down\n[04:02.91] So you bitches better get down with me, lil' ho\n[04:06.69] I'm fuckin' everybody, fuckin' everybody\n[04:18.65] I'm fuckin' everybody, fuckin' everybody\n[04:19.52] But I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\n[04:23.12] I'm wifeless, I'm the nicest\n[04:25.74] And I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\n[04:29.98] I'm wifeless, I'm priceless\n[04:34.24] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[04:39.78] Yeah, yeah, yeah\n[04:46.84] But I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\n[04:50.64] I'm wifeless, I'm the nicest\n[04:55.79] I'm lifeless, I'm wifeless\n[04:59.19] I'm priceless, now hurry up and buy my\n[05:33.39] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Priceless (Featuring Lil Wayne)\n  artist: Birdman\n  album: Priceless\n  duration_ms: 333000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Here I go again, starin' into the mirror to no reflection\n  start_ms: 460\n  end_ms: 6120\n- text: Like am I here, paranoid who's there\n  start_ms: 6120\n  end_ms: 9520\n- text: I know in my years, I've seen my share\n  start_ms: 9520\n  end_ms: 12930\n- text: Everything I bear, everything I care about\n  start_ms: 12930\n  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dyin' in the streets, it can't be\n[01:08.87] And we hear everybody talkin', we know they ain't talkin' 'bout shit\n[01:13.56] About shit, 'cause I swear it was just the other day\n[01:16.92] I told my niggas we gon' get up out this, up out this\n[01:21.34] And we gon' keep our guns 'cause we live a block from danger\n[01:25.92] Travelin' every drug you can name, yeah it's true\n[01:29.97] Struggle and pain, hustle and gain\n[01:33.71] Bust through the chain, I'm fuckin' everybody\n[01:37.35] I'm fuckin' everybody\n[01:48.68] But I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\n[01:52.33] I'm wifeless, I'm the nicest\n[01:55.59] And I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\n[01:59.15] I'm wifeless, I'm priceless\n[02:03.86] Ferrari, you can find me on the south side\n[02:07.81] Uptown with the Louis on the right side\n[02:10.99] We so high to the sky where the sun shine\n[02:14.37] It's no price on the tag that we can't buy\n[02:18.00] Flyer than a pearl, cuter than some jewels\n[02:21.41] Hot with the shades, flame 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high to the sky where the sun shine\nIt's no price on the tag that we can't buy\nFlyer than a pearl, cuter than some jewels\nHot with the shades, flame on you\nCountry niggas paid, new Bentley coupe\nTwenty on some blades, Marc Jacob shoes\nFranck Muller watch, the square block bezel\n\nJunior is the best, fly in any weather\nA mil cash bitch, out the Louis brief\nEuros and currency, this is CMB\n\nBut I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\nI'm wifeless, I'm the nicest\nAnd I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\nI'm wifeless, I'm priceless\n\nDo you stay, in this room\nWith all these doors and nowhere to go?\nAll these doors, but I just, count them down\n\nThe big block 450 'fore we mash out\nIt's candy on the slab, bitch 'fore we burn out\nIt's billionaire frames, cherry wood grain\nTwo on the Benz, glass top, switchin' lanes\nHundred thousand acres, ten on the hills\n\nOver city view, get it how you live\nDown in the jungle, learn to keep it humble\nOr be about your business, cookin' like it's 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up out this\n[01:21.34] And we gon' keep our guns 'cause we live a block from danger\n[01:25.92] Travelin' every drug you can name, yeah it's true\n[01:29.97] Struggle and pain, hustle and gain\n[01:33.71] Bust through the chain, I'm fuckin' everybody\n[01:37.35] I'm fuckin' everybody\n[01:48.68] But I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\n[01:52.33] I'm wifeless, I'm the nicest\n[01:55.59] And I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\n[01:59.15] I'm wifeless, I'm priceless\n[02:03.86] Ferrari, you can find me on the south side\n[02:07.81] Uptown with the Louis on the right side\n[02:10.99] We so high to the sky where the sun shine\n[02:14.37] It's no price on the tag that we can't buy\n[02:18.00] Flyer than a pearl, cuter than some jewels\n[02:21.41] Hot with the shades, flame on you\n[02:24.70] Country niggas paid, new Bentley coupe\n[02:28.22] Twenty on some blades, Marc Jacob shoes\n[02:31.69] Franck Muller watch, the square block bezel\n[02:35.16] Junior is the best, fly in any weather\n[02:38.32] A mil cash bitch, out the Louis brief\n[02:41.94] Euros and currency, this is CMB\n[02:45.45] But I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\n[02:47.10] I'm wifeless, I'm the nicest\n[02:50.31] And I'm priceless, I'm lifeless\n[02:54.04] I'm wifeless, I'm priceless\n[02:57.80] Do you stay, in this room\n[03:01.14] With all these doors and nowhere to go?\n[03:06.12] All these doors, but I just, count them down\n[03:12.67] The big block 450 'fore we mash out\n[03:15.91] It's candy on the slab, bitch 'fore we burn out\n[03:19.43] It's billionaire frames, cherry wood grain\n[03:23.02] Two on the Benz, glass top, switchin' lanes\n[03:26.53] Hundred thousand acres, ten on the hills\n[03:30.01] Over city view, get it how you live\n[03:33.34] Down in the jungle, learn to keep it humble\n[03:36.68] Or be about your business, cookin' like it's gumbo\n[03:40.10] Mink on the spread, mil on the bed\n[03:43.78] Marble on the floor, ice chandelier\n[03:46.98] A paranoia life, rich with no wife\n[03:50.55] Higher than a 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One hundred\n\nI am on a 24-hour champagne diet\nSpilling while I'm sipping, I encourage you to try it\nI'm probably just saying that 'cause I don't have to buy it\nThe club owner supply it, boy, I'm on that fly shit\nI am what everybody in my past don't want me to be\nGuess what? I made it, I'm the motherfucking man\nI just want you to see, come take a look\nGet a load of this nigga, quit fronting on me\nDon't come around and try and gas me up, I like running on E\n\nI, I, I, I'm on my Disney shit, Goofy flow\nOn records, I'm Captain Hook, and my new car is Rufio\nDamn, where my roof just go? I'm somebody that you should know\nGet to shaking something, 'cause that's what Drumma produced it for\nYes, I make mistakes that I don't ever make excuses for\nLike leaving girls that love me and constantly seducing hos\nI'm losing my thoughts, I said, \"Damn, where my roof just go?\"\nTop slipped off like Janet at the Super Bowl, I got 'em\n\nThey can't help it (they can't help it) and I can't blame 'em (and I can't blame 'em)\nSince I got famous (since I got famous) but, bitch! I got money to blow, getting it in\nLetting these bills fall all over your skin\n\nI got money to bluh-uh-ow-ow, uh-oh, oh (ay, ay, ay, ay)\nUh-uh, oh, oh, I got, uh-uh, oh (ay, ay, ay, ay)\nI got money to bluh-uh-ow-ow, uh-oh, oh (ay, ay, ay, ay)\nUh-uh-uh-oh, oh (ay, ay, ay, ay) Cash Money Millionaires, yeah\nI got money to blow (aw-aw! 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I got money to blow, getting it in\nLetting these bills fall all over your skin\n\nI got money to blow, uh-oh, oh (ay, ay, yeah), uh-oh, oh (ay, ay, yeah)\nUh-uh, oh, oh (ay, ay, yeah), I got, uh-uh, oh (ay, ay)\nI got money to blow, uh-oh, oh (ay, ay, yeah), uh-oh, oh (ay, ay, yeah)\nUh-uh-uh-oh, oh (ay, ay)\n\nWell, I get paid every 24 hours, money and the power\nCome-Come to VIP and get a champagne shower\nI don't have to worry because everything ours\nAnd I got a big bouquet of Mary Jane's flowers, that kush\nI promise, that's my dude, but we don't smoke that Reggie Bush\nAnd I'm with two women, make you take a second look\nWe popping like champagne bottles, but we never shook\nAnd we gon' be alright if we put Drake on every hook\n\nThey can't help it (they can't help it) and I can't blame 'em (and I can't blame 'em)\nSince I got famous (since I got famous, Birdman) but, bitch! I got money to blow (junior)\nGetting it in (so fresh), letting these bills fall all over your skin (Drizzy Drake)\n\nI got money to bluh-uh-ow-ow (ay, ay, big mansions), uh-oh, oh (ay, ay, popping bottles)\nUh-uh, oh, oh, I got, uh-uh, oh (ay, ay, ay, ay)\nI got that money to bluh-uh-ow-ow (ay, ay) jet skis, jets, yeah, uh-oh, oh (ay, ay, yeah)\nUh-uh-uh-oh, oh (ay, ay, ay, ay, priceless)\nI got money to blow (Mula!)\n\nC-M-B, baby\nYeah\nJust like that\nBrat!\nBig money popping","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.09] Richer than the richest (yeah)\n[00:02.13] More money, bitches\n[00:03.60] Coming to you live from (ha-ha)\n[00:06.43] The city of Houstatlantavegas\n[00:09.94] So what it do, young nigga? One hundred\n[00:13.78] I am on a 24-hour champagne diet\n[00:17.87] Spilling while I'm sipping, I encourage you to try it\n[00:21.45] I'm probably just saying that 'cause I don't have to buy it\n[00:25.09] The club owner supply it, boy, I'm on that fly shit\n[00:28.63] I am what everybody in my past don't want me to be\n[00:31.77] Guess what? I made it, I'm the motherfucking man\n[00:34.17] I just want you to see, come take a look\n[00:36.46] Get a load of this nigga, quit fronting on me\n[00:38.84] Don't come around and try and gas me up, I like running on E\n[00:42.85] I, I, I, I'm on my Disney shit, Goofy flow\n[00:47.14] On records, I'm Captain Hook, and my new car is Rufio\n[00:50.40] Damn, where my roof just go? 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Yeah!)\n[01:41.24] Richer than the richest (richest), we certified getting it ('fied getting it)\n[01:44.78] CM (yeah), YM (young), Cash Money business (bitch)\n[01:48.35] Higher than the ceiling (ceiling), fly like a bird (like a bird)\n[01:52.05] Hit the Gucci store (yeah) and later get served (served)\n[01:56.00] We smoked out (smoked out), with no roof on it\n[01:59.49] Them people passing (yeah), so we smash on 'em (so we smash on 'em)\n[02:02.92] Balling out, we keep the cash on deck (on deck)\n[02:06.48] Lamborghinis and them Bentleys on the V-set (set)\n[02:10.16] Louis lens (lens) iced up with the black diamonds (black diamonds)\n[02:13.63] Cartier, Ferrari, the new Spider (yeah)\n[02:17.21] No lie, I'm higher than I ever been (than I ever been)\n[02:20.83] Born rich, born Uptown, born to win\n[02:24.50] Fully loaded (yeah), automatic six Benz (Benz)\n[02:28.17] Candy paint, foreign lights with my bitch in (with my bitch in)\n[02:31.76] Born hustling (hustling), too big, nigga, to size me up (to size me up)\n[02:35.24] Kept stunting, more money, burning up\n[02:38.71] They can't help it (they can't help it) and I can't blame 'em (and I can't blame 'em)\n[02:42.45] Since I got famous (since I got famous) but, bitch! I got money to blow, getting it in\n[02:48.61] Letting these bills fall all over your skin\n[02:51.88] I got money to blow, uh-oh, oh (ay, ay, yeah), uh-oh, oh (ay, ay, yeah)\n[02:56.77] Uh-uh, oh, oh (ay, ay, yeah), I got, uh-uh, oh (ay, ay)\n[02:59.08] I got money to blow, uh-oh, oh (ay, ay, yeah), uh-oh, oh (ay, ay, yeah)\n[03:03.74] Uh-uh-uh-oh, oh (ay, ay)\n[03:05.98] Well, I get paid every 24 hours, money and the power\n[03:10.82] Come-Come to VIP and get a champagne shower\n[03:14.66] I don't have to worry because everything ours\n[03:18.16] And I got a big bouquet of Mary Jane's flowers, that kush\n[03:22.72] I promise, that's my dude, but we don't smoke that Reggie Bush\n[03:26.26] And I'm with two women, make you take a second look\n[03:29.86] We popping like champagne bottles, but we never shook\n[03:33.43] And we gon' be alright if we put Drake on every hook\n[03:36.18] They can't help it (they can't help it) and I can't blame 'em (and I can't blame 'em)\n[03:39.74] Since I got famous (since I got famous, Birdman) but, bitch! 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One hundred\n\nI am on a 24-hour champagne diet\nSpillin' while I'm sippin', I encourage you to try it\nI'm probably just saying that 'cause I don't have to buy it\nThe club owner supply it, boy I'm on that fly shit\n\nI am what everybody in my past don't want me to be\nGuess what? I made it, I'm the mutha fuckin' man, I just want you to see\nCome take a look, get a load of this, nigga, quit frontin' on me\nDon't come around and try and gas me up, I like runnin' on E\n\nI, I, I, I'm on my Disney shit, Goofy flow\nOn records, I'm Captain Hook, and my new car is Roofio\nDamn, where my roof just go, I'm somebody that you should know\nGet to shakin' somethin' 'cause that's what Drumma produced it for\n\nYes I make mistakes that I don't ever make excuses for\nLike leavin' girls that love me and constantly seducing hoes\nI'm losing my thoughts, I say damn where my roof just go?\nTop slipped off like Janet at the Super Bowl\nI got em\n\nThey can't help it, and I can't blame 'em\nSince I got famous, but bitch, I got money to blow\nI'm gettin' it in, letting these bills fall\nAll over your skin\n\nI got money to blow oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh\nOh oh, oh, oh I got, uh uh, I got money to blow oh oh, oh\nOh oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh\n(Cash money millionaire, yo, yo)\nGot money to blow\n\nRicher than the richest\nWe certified gettin' it CM, YM, Cash Money business\nHigher than the ceiling, fly like a bird\nHit the Gucci store and later get served\n\nWe smoked out with no roof on it\nThem people passin', so we smash 'em\nBallin' out, we keep the cash on deck\nLamborghinis and the Bentleys on the V Set\n\nLouie lens iced up with the black diamonds\nCar of the year, Ferrari, the new Spider\nNo lie, I'm higher than I ever been\nBorn rich, born uptown, born to win\n\nFully loaded, automatic 6 Benz\nCandy paint, foreign lights with my bitch in\nBorn hustlin', too big, nigga, to size me up\nCan't stop me, more money, burn 'em up\n\nThey can't help it, and I can't blame 'em\nSince I got famous, but bitch, I got money to blow\nI'm gettin' it in\nLetting these bills fall all over your skin\n\nI got money to blow oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh\nOh oh, oh, oh I got, uh uh, I got money to blow oh oh, oh\nOh oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh\n\nWhen I get paid every 24 hours, money and the power\nCome to VIP and get a champagne shower\nI don't have to worry because everything ours\nAnd I got a big bouquet of Mary Jane's flowers\n\nThat kush, I promise that's my doobie\nWe don't smoke that Reggie Bush\nAnd I'm with two women, make you take a second look\nWe poppin' like champagne bottles, but we never shook\nAnd we goin' be alright if we put Drake on every hook\n\nThey can't help it, and I can't blame 'em\nSince I got famous, but bitch, I got money to blow\nI'm gettin' it in\nLetting these bills fall all over your skin\n\nI got money to blow oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh\nOh oh, oh, oh I got, uh uh, I got money to blow oh oh, oh\nOh oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh\nGot money to blow","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.65] Richer than the richest\n[00:02.84] More money, bitches\n[00:04.14] Yeah, coming to you live from the city of Houst-Atlanta-Vegas\n[00:11.14] So what do you do, young lady? One hundred\n[00:13.94] I am on a 24-hour champagne diet\n[00:17.78] Spillin' while I'm sippin', I encourage you to try it\n[00:21.44] I'm probably just saying that 'cause I don't have to buy it\n[00:24.91] The club owner supply it, boy I'm on that fly shit\n[00:28.67] I am what everybody in my past don't want me to be\n[00:32.13] Guess what? 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the pound\n(Priceless)\nLookin' through\nSkyline\n(Always)\nSittin' at the top play boy\nSand beach water purple green money ya dig\nTo the ceiling with it\nJumpin out the pearl white\nLong jet maybach\n\n[Verse 1]\nFresh\nNew pearl on the diamond cluster\nMore money and we shinin' like a ma'fucker\nCome from the bottom where we had nothin'\nGrindin' in these streets till we built something\nCash flow\nMoney on the dashboard\nMoney in the dashboard\nSittin' high ridin' low (shh)\nPut a hundred on my son flow\nA hundred on that pounds of blow\nA hundred on that marble flow\nSo we higher than a bright light\nSunny day sunny night\nHustlin' like\nAll night\nDoin it to the sun light\nGettin' it to this bright light\nDoin it on them twenty fours\nShinin' on them headlights\nC-C-Catch me in the nightclub\nTwo tools strapped up, soo woo'n blood\nRed flag hopin' out a red jag\nPretty red bitch\nWith a shanell bag\n\n[Chorus]\nC-C-Catch me in the nightclub\nTwo tools strapped up, soo woo'n blood\nRed flag hopin' out a red jag\nPretty red bitch\nWith a shanell bag\nGrindin' till the top of the cieling nigga\nMore money we billin' nigga\nMore bottle we chillin' nigga\nBitches see us shinin' so they lookin' and feelin' nigga\nWe hustlin' and flippin' nigga\nMo money we killin' nigga\n\n[Verse 2]\nTake a picture of yo porsche nigga\nWithout yo frame nigga\nMore money good aim nigga\n\nYou get it you blame nigga\nF-Fuck em for change nigga\nF-Fuck em my change nigga\nCartier frame nigga the watch and chain nigga\nYeah at the top where it's hot\nMo money gun cocked\nMo bitches won't stop\nSee the hustle won't stop so we flippin'\nMo money round the corner (?) movin' and we dippin'\nDiamond in this water\nEagles we land\nYachts four floors\nWe livin' lookin' grand\nClippin' mo tan\nFuckin' with that sand\nBlack diamonds stay stuntin' round that corner uptown rep hunter\nBitch she bad\nGucci (?)\nShe love it when she iced up\nJumpin' in the Benz\nIn the jeep how she play\nShop everyday\nPull up in the harley rally strip paper plates 100\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Verse 3]\nYeah garbage bag full full of dough homie\nMo money and mo bitches then I know homie\n24's everytime I hit the do'\nSuicide lamborghini doors mink on the floor\nPriceless yeah I fuck that hoe\nYeah I fucked a movie hoe\nYeah I fucked a rap hoe\nYeah we get this money hoe\nCash money Young money bitch we bout this big money\nUptown livin' legends poppin' bottles blowin' hundreds\nCatch me in this mud bitch\nStrapped in this mud bitch\nKnow about this combat shit\nKnow about this hustla shit\nGet it how we get it nigga\nNever (?) this shit nigga\nNo borrow big money how we do this bitch\nHustlin' everytime I shine\nShinin' everytime I floss\nKeep a extra mil on me that's just how a boss boss\nYoungin' got that flow money\nDiamonds on the toes money\nPoppin over seas everytime we get some mo money\n\n[Chorus]","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.92] Yeah Baby\n[00:03.74] Out the pound\n[00:05.50] 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Guided light,\nI-I-I want the height but I don't believe it,\nI want it all but I know I don't need it,\nMan, I just want whats cool,\nAnd I want . You!\n\nI want it all, I want it all, I want it all,\nI want it all, I want it all, I want it all,\nI want it all, I want it all, I want it all,\n\nBig diamond ring, Yea, yea,\nDiamond face, hundred on 1 streak,\nEveryday do it like its no sleep,\nRound the way, choke cause we got heat,\nHundred g's on a chopper, new fleet,\n\nNo money never get no time,\nGet money, stay on a n-gga mind,\nPriceless strapped on a n-gga street,\nUptown YMCMB,\nGotta-get-it-fuck-crime-get-money-all-da-time-gotta-know-bout-me,\nBird-man . 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Guided light,\n[01:37.49] I-I-I want the height but I don't believe it,\n[01:39.73] I want it all but I know I don't need it,\n[01:42.05] Man, I just want whats cool,\n[01:43.74] And I want . You!\n[01:45.08] I want it all, I want it all, I want it all,\n[01:49.13] I want it all, I want it all, I want it all,\n[01:56.22] I want it all, I want it all, I want it all,\n[01:59.84] Big diamond ring, Yea, yea,\n[02:02.30] Diamond face, hundred on 1 streak,\n[02:04.48] Everyday do it like its no sleep,\n[02:06.47] Round the way, choke cause we got heat,\n[02:08.42] Hundred g's on a chopper, new fleet,\n[02:10.53] No money never get no time,\n[02:12.52] Get money, stay on a n-gga mind,\n[02:14.51] Priceless strapped on a n-gga street,\n[02:16.69] Uptown YMCMB,\n[02:18.61] Gotta-get-it-fuck-crime-get-money-all-da-time-gotta-know-bout-me,\n[02:24.73] Bird-man . 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OG,\n  Harley Davis pull up to the sun shine,\n  Tattoos blood line on mines,\n  Billionaires thats what it bout n-gga,\n  Billionaires we get loud n-gga,\n\n  I want it all, I want it all, I want it all,\n  I want it all, I want it all, I want it all,\n  I want it all, I want it all, I want it all,\n"},{"id":27976667,"name":"4 My Town (Play Ball) (Featuring Drake & Lil Wayne)","trackName":"4 My Town (Play Ball) (Featuring Drake & Lil Wayne)","artistName":"Birdman","albumName":"Priceless","duration":261.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, so priceless, life so priceless\nNigga, you understand me? It's just like that\nMy car so priceless, my bitch so priceless\nMy familia is so priceless, nigga, you understand me?\n\nEither you with us, or you ain't with us\nEither you in the huddle or you out the huddle\nEither you ridin' or pass and fly by sayin' fuck you\n\nIt's Young Money, Cash Money, playboy\nIt's about the size of it at the roof top\nSo hot up here, nigga, yeah, let's go\n\nTake yourself a picture when I'm standin' at the mound\nAnd I swear it's goin' down, I'm just reppin' for my town\nOff a cup of CJ Gibson, man I'm faded off to brown\nAnd I'm easily influenced by the niggas I'm around\n\nSee that Aston Martin when I start it hear the sound\nI ain't never graduated, I ain't got no cap and gown\nBut the girls in my class who were smart enough to pass\nBe at all my fuckin' parties grabbin' money off the ground\n\nYeah, all hail Mr. Lyrical, spades of the opus baby\nWhat you got a feelin' for? 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end_ms: 224450\n- text: But me bein fly dats priceless\n  start_ms: 224450\n  end_ms: 227120\n- text: Baby dats priceless\n  start_ms: 227120\n  end_ms: 228920\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 228920\nplain: |-\n  I pulled up to the club on dubs\n  They say look at them go\n  Look at them go\n  And raised up with some girls tryin to cut 3 times in the room\n  Times in a room\n  Cause I spent 20 on my tires\n  30 to be icy\n  But me bein fly dats priceless\n  And I gave 40 to my side chick\n  50 to the wifey\n  But me bein fly dats priceless\n  Baby dats priceless\n\n  Err but the projects\n  Postin dats the object\n  Me talkin cash\n  Then you better switch the topic\n  Bitch nigga stop it\n  Gon ahead and cop it\n  Money in the bag\n  Takin out the garbage\n  I know dem boys snitchin\n  Cause they're scared of 1st degree\n  But you can tell em f.e.d's\n  I'm in VIP\n  W/ 4 mill chedda keep boy keys\n  The window to the wall\n  Supplier of wat you need\n\n  Got no wife but the wife be my 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mike\n  She'll get your whole life for a stack\n  Get yourself something nice\n\n  I pulled up to the club on dubs\n  They say look at them go\n  Look at them go\n  And raised up with some girls tryin to cut 3 times in the room\n  Times in a room\n  Cause I spent 20 on my tires\n  30 to be icy\n  But me bein fly dats priceless\n  And I gave 40 to my side chick\n  50 to the wifey\n  But me bein fly dats priceless\n  Baby dats priceless\n"}]