[{"id":24097691,"name":"Ginseng","trackName":"Ginseng","artistName":"Dom Corleo","albumName":"Dom Corleo Songs","duration":152.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(J'adore 16teen)\n\nI could go up when I wanna\nI'm a hot boy, hot like a sauna\nI'm a hot boy, rollin' up ganja\nOff the shrooms and I'm seeing nirvana\n\nMy double cup cold Minnesota\nIn this galaxy when I poured up\nI took too much, then I throw up\nI'm high and hate it when I show up\nLike man, I hate it when I show up\n\nThey see we up, they wanna know us\nAnd they fuckin' with you when you blow up\nBut a month ago, I ain't get no love\n'Cause a month ago, I wasn't turnt up\n\nYes, and that's the way it go, you turn up\nYes, like fuckin' hoes that dumb an burnt up\nYeah, 'cause I'm on stages with my shirt tucked\n\nYeah, and I'm rockin' this Rick Owens fit right now\nI don't rock Helmut Lang\nLike, yeah, I just rock out, I got a Glock out\nI'm finna hit me a stain\n\nI pull up, then I pop out\nI got my cock out\nI got this ho givin' brain\nYeah, I pull up and pop out\nKnow I'ma rock out soon as I get on that stage\n\nLike a model hoe up on the runway\nI'm rockin' diamonds, Eliantte\nI just pulled out the whip, it's not no Hyundai\nOnly one way to go and it's that one way\nYeah, one day, me and the gang we on gunplay\n'Cause me and the guys don't play no games\nI'm coolin', sippin' on some Ginseng\n\n(J'adore 16teen)\nI'm not that social, but I do well with the hoes\nAnd I got a pretty lil' bitch that I know that's gon' be there\nRight when I get back home\nKnow that I don't need a label\nWhy they keep callin' my shit? I'ma turn off my phone\n\nNo need to give me a label\nIt ain't no he, him, bitch, I'm the muhfuckin' GOAT\nYeah, I done beat all my trolls\nRockin' expensive clothes\nYeah, I'm this bitch 'til the\nSunlight come in the sky, no, it ain't no clothes\nFinna paint my nails, pop my shit, I bet that I still fuckin' go up\n\nI don't owe no one shit\nI rock this Rick, like I'm on the runway poured up\nNobody can judge me but God\nAnd I'm just me, none on the side\nGot the stick on my muhfuckin' side\n\nJust in case they gon' say otherwise\nYeah, and I feel this not my first life\nYeah, I done lived multiple lives\nYeah, I done had multiple tries\nBut right now, I'm coming alive","syncedLyrics":"[00:14.49] (J'adore 16teen)\n[00:17.23] \n[00:29.02] I could go up when I wanna\n[00:30.58] I'm a hot boy, hot like a sauna\n[00:32.28] I'm a hot boy, rollin' up ganja\n[00:34.07] Off the shrooms and I'm seeing nirvana\n[00:36.03] My double cup cold Minnesota\n[00:37.63] In this galaxy when I poured up\n[00:39.44] I took too much, then I throw up\n[00:41.37] I'm high and hate it when I show up\n[00:43.25] Like man, I hate it when I show up\n[00:44.99] They see we up, they wanna know us\n[00:46.68] And they fuckin' with you when you blow up\n[00:48.43] But a month ago, I ain't get no love\n[00:50.16] 'Cause a month ago, I wasn't turnt up\n[00:51.80] Yes, and that's the way it go, you turn up\n[00:53.57] Yes, like fuckin' hoes that dumb an burnt up\n[00:55.48] Yeah, 'cause I'm on stages with my shirt tucked\n[00:57.61] Yeah, and I'm rockin' this Rick Owens fit right now\n[00:59.67] I don't rock Helmut Lang\n[01:00.90] Like, yeah, I just rock out, I got a Glock out\n[01:02.95] I'm finna hit me a stain\n[01:04.54] I pull up, then I pop out\n[01:05.75] I got my cock out\n[01:06.67] I got this ho givin' brain\n[01:08.08] Yeah, I pull up and pop out\n[01:09.24] Know I'ma rock out soon as I get on that stage\n[01:11.77] Like a model hoe up on the runway\n[01:13.27] I'm rockin' diamonds, Eliantte\n[01:14.78] I just pulled out the whip, it's not no Hyundai\n[01:16.93] Only one way to go and it's that one way\n[01:19.13] Yeah, one day, me and the gang we on gunplay\n[01:22.18] 'Cause me and the guys don't play no games\n[01:23.96] I'm coolin', sippin' on some Ginseng\n[01:27.19] \n[01:29.52] (J'adore 16teen)\n[01:30.77] I'm not that social, but I do well with the hoes\n[01:32.92] And I got a pretty lil' bitch that I know that's gon' be there\n[01:35.26] Right when I get back home\n[01:36.50] Know that I don't need a label\n[01:37.87] Why they keep callin' my shit? I'ma turn off my phone\n[01:40.13] No need to give me a label\n[01:41.56] It ain't no he, him, bitch, I'm the muhfuckin' GOAT\n[01:44.26] Yeah, I done beat all my trolls\n[01:46.11] Rockin' expensive clothes\n[01:47.59] Yeah, I'm this bitch 'til the\n[01:48.63] Sunlight come in the sky, no, it ain't no clothes\n[01:51.12] Finna paint my nails, pop my shit, I bet that I still fuckin' go up\n[01:54.67] I don't owe no one shit\n[01:55.62] I rock this Rick, like I'm on the runway poured up\n[01:58.33] Nobody can judge me but God\n[02:00.04] And I'm just me, none on the side\n[02:01.83] Got the stick on my muhfuckin' side\n[02:03.59] Just in case they gon' say otherwise\n[02:05.49] Yeah, and I feel this not my first life\n[02:07.09] Yeah, I done lived multiple lives\n[02:09.06] Yeah, I done had multiple tries\n[02:10.76] But right now, I'm coming alive\n[02:12.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Ginseng\n artist: Dom Corleo\n album: Dom Corleo Songs\n duration_ms: 152000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (J'adore 16teen)\n start_ms: 14490\n end_ms: 17230\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 17230\n end_ms: 29020\n- text: I could go up when I wanna\n start_ms: 29020\n end_ms: 30580\n- text: I'm a hot boy, hot like a sauna\n start_ms: 30580\n end_ms: 32280\n- text: I'm a hot boy, rollin' up ganja\n start_ms: 32280\n end_ms: 34070\n- text: Off the shrooms and I'm seeing nirvana\n start_ms: 34070\n end_ms: 36030\n- text: My double cup cold Minnesota\n start_ms: 36030\n end_ms: 37630\n- text: In this galaxy when I poured up\n start_ms: 37630\n end_ms: 39440\n- text: I took too much, then I throw up\n start_ms: 39440\n end_ms: 41370\n- text: I'm high and hate it when I show up\n start_ms: 41370\n end_ms: 43250\n- text: Like man, I hate it when I show up\n start_ms: 43250\n end_ms: 44990\n- text: They see we up, they wanna know us\n start_ms: 44990\n end_ms: 46680\n- text: And they fuckin' with you when you blow up\n start_ms: 46680\n end_ms: 48430\n- text: But a month ago, I ain't get no love\n start_ms: 48430\n end_ms: 50160\n- text: '''Cause a month ago, I wasn''t turnt up'\n start_ms: 50160\n end_ms: 51800\n- text: Yes, and that's the way it go, you turn up\n start_ms: 51800\n end_ms: 53570\n- text: Yes, like fuckin' hoes that dumb an burnt up\n start_ms: 53570\n end_ms: 55480\n- text: Yeah, 'cause I'm on stages with my shirt tucked\n start_ms: 55480\n end_ms: 57610\n- text: Yeah, and I'm rockin' this Rick Owens fit right now\n start_ms: 57610\n end_ms: 59670\n- text: I don't rock Helmut Lang\n start_ms: 59670\n end_ms: 60900\n- text: Like, yeah, I just rock out, I got a Glock out\n start_ms: 60900\n end_ms: 62950\n- text: I'm finna hit me a stain\n start_ms: 62950\n end_ms: 64540\n- text: I pull up, then I pop out\n start_ms: 64540\n end_ms: 65750\n- text: I got my cock out\n start_ms: 65750\n end_ms: 66670\n- text: I got this ho givin' brain\n start_ms: 66670\n end_ms: 68080\n- text: Yeah, I pull up and pop out\n start_ms: 68080\n end_ms: 69240\n- text: Know I'ma rock out soon as I get on that stage\n start_ms: 69240\n end_ms: 71770\n- text: Like a model hoe up on the runway\n start_ms: 71770\n end_ms: 73270\n- text: I'm rockin' diamonds, Eliantte\n start_ms: 73270\n end_ms: 74780\n- text: I just pulled out the whip, it's not no Hyundai\n start_ms: 74780\n end_ms: 76930\n- text: Only one way to go and it's that one way\n start_ms: 76930\n end_ms: 79130\n- text: Yeah, one day, me and the gang we on gunplay\n start_ms: 79130\n end_ms: 82180\n- text: '''Cause me and the guys don''t play no games'\n start_ms: 82180\n end_ms: 83960\n- text: I'm coolin', sippin' on some Ginseng\n start_ms: 83960\n end_ms: 87190\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 87190\n end_ms: 89520\n- text: (J'adore 16teen)\n start_ms: 89520\n end_ms: 90770\n- text: I'm not that social, but I do well with the hoes\n start_ms: 90770\n end_ms: 92920\n- text: And I got a pretty lil' bitch that I know that's gon' be there\n start_ms: 92920\n end_ms: 95260\n- text: Right when I get back home\n start_ms: 95260\n end_ms: 96500\n- text: Know that I don't need a label\n start_ms: 96500\n end_ms: 97870\n- text: Why they keep callin' my shit? 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I'ma turn off my phone\n\n No need to give me a label\n It ain't no he, him, bitch, I'm the muhfuckin' GOAT\n Yeah, I done beat all my trolls\n Rockin' expensive clothes\n Yeah, I'm this bitch 'til the\n Sunlight come in the sky, no, it ain't no clothes\n Finna paint my nails, pop my shit, I bet that I still fuckin' go up\n\n I don't owe no one shit\n I rock this Rick, like I'm on the runway poured up\n Nobody can judge me but God\n And I'm just me, none on the side\n Got the stick on my muhfuckin' side\n\n Just in case they gon' say otherwise\n Yeah, and I feel this not my first life\n Yeah, I done lived multiple lives\n Yeah, I done had multiple tries\n But right now, I'm coming alive\n"},{"id":10279435,"name":"Ginseng","trackName":"Ginseng","artistName":"Dom Corleo","albumName":"Ginseng","duration":165.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(J'adore 16teen)\n\nI could go up when I wanna\nI'm a hot boy, hot like a sauna\nI'm a hot boy, rollin' up ganja\nOff the shrooms and I'm seeing nirvana\n\nMy double cup cold Minnesota\nIn this galaxy when I poured up\nI took too much, then I throw up\nI'm high and hate it when I show up\nLike man, I hate it when I show up\n\nThey see we up, they wanna know us\nAnd they fuckin' with you when you blow up\nBut a month ago, I ain't get no love\n'Cause a month ago, I wasn't turnt up\n\nYes, and that's the way it go, you turn up\nYes, like fuckin' hoes that dumb an burnt up\nYeah, 'cause I'm on stages with my shirt tucked\n\nYeah, and I'm rockin' this Rick Owens fit right now\nI don't rock Helmut Lang\nLike, yeah, I just rock out, I got a Glock out\nI'm finna hit me a stain\n\nI pull up, then I pop out\nI got my cock out\nI got this ho givin' brain\nYeah, I pull up and pop out\nKnow I'ma rock out soon as I get on that stage\n\nLike a model hoe up on the runway\nI'm rockin' diamonds, Eliantte\nI just pulled out the whip, it's not no Hyundai\nOnly one way to go and it's that one way\nYeah, one day, me and the gang we on gunplay\n'Cause me and the guys don't play no games\nI'm coolin', sippin' on some Ginseng\n\n(J'adore 16teen)\nI'm not that social, but I do well with the hoes\nAnd I got a pretty lil' bitch that I know that's gon' be there\nRight when I get back home\nKnow that I don't need a label\nWhy they keep callin' my shit? I'ma turn off my phone\n\nNo need to give me a label\nIt ain't no he, him, bitch, I'm the muhfuckin' GOAT\nYeah, I done beat all my trolls\nRockin' expensive clothes\nYeah, I'm this bitch 'til the\nSunlight come in the sky, no, it ain't no clothes\nFinna paint my nails, pop my shit, I bet that I still fuckin' go up\n\nI don't owe no one shit\nI rock this Rick, like I'm on the runway poured up\nNobody can judge me but God\nAnd I'm just me, none on the side\nGot the stick on my muhfuckin' side\n\nJust in case they gon' say otherwise\nYeah, and I feel this not my first life\nYeah, I done lived multiple lives\nYeah, I done had multiple tries\nBut right now, I'm coming alive","syncedLyrics":"[00:14.49] (J'adore 16teen)\n[00:17.23] \n[00:29.02] I could go up when I wanna\n[00:30.58] I'm a hot boy, hot like a sauna\n[00:32.28] I'm a hot boy, rollin' up ganja\n[00:34.07] Off the shrooms and I'm seeing nirvana\n[00:36.03] My double cup cold Minnesota\n[00:37.63] In this galaxy when I poured up\n[00:39.44] I took too much, then I throw up\n[00:41.37] I'm high and hate it when I show up\n[00:43.25] Like man, I hate it when I show up\n[00:44.99] They see we up, they wanna know us\n[00:46.68] And they fuckin' with you when you blow up\n[00:48.43] But a month ago, I ain't get no love\n[00:50.16] 'Cause a month ago, I wasn't turnt up\n[00:51.80] Yes, and that's the way it go, you turn up\n[00:53.57] Yes, like fuckin' hoes that dumb an burnt up\n[00:55.48] Yeah, 'cause I'm on stages with my shirt tucked\n[00:57.61] Yeah, and I'm rockin' this Rick Owens fit right now\n[00:59.67] I don't rock Helmut Lang\n[01:00.90] Like, yeah, I just rock out, I got a Glock out\n[01:02.95] I'm finna hit me a stain\n[01:04.54] I pull up, then I pop out\n[01:05.75] I got my cock out\n[01:06.67] I got this ho givin' brain\n[01:08.08] Yeah, I pull up and pop out\n[01:09.24] Know I'ma rock out soon as I get on that stage\n[01:11.77] Like a model hoe up on the runway\n[01:13.27] I'm rockin' diamonds, Eliantte\n[01:14.78] I just pulled out the whip, it's not no Hyundai\n[01:16.93] Only one way to go and it's that one way\n[01:19.13] Yeah, one day, me and the gang we on gunplay\n[01:22.18] 'Cause me and the guys don't play no games\n[01:23.96] I'm coolin', sippin' on some Ginseng\n[01:27.19] \n[01:29.52] (J'adore 16teen)\n[01:30.77] I'm not that social, but I do well with the hoes\n[01:32.92] And I got a pretty lil' bitch that I know that's gon' be there\n[01:35.26] Right when I get back home\n[01:36.50] Know that I don't need a label\n[01:37.87] Why they keep callin' my shit? I'ma turn off my phone\n[01:40.13] No need to give me a label\n[01:41.56] It ain't no he, him, bitch, I'm the muhfuckin' GOAT\n[01:44.26] Yeah, I done beat all my trolls\n[01:46.11] Rockin' expensive clothes\n[01:47.59] Yeah, I'm this bitch 'til the\n[01:48.63] Sunlight come in the sky, no, it ain't no clothes\n[01:51.12] Finna paint my nails, pop my shit, I bet that I still fuckin' go up\n[01:54.67] I don't owe no one shit\n[01:55.62] I rock this Rick, like I'm on the runway poured up\n[01:58.33] Nobody can judge me but God\n[02:00.04] And I'm just me, none on the side\n[02:01.83] Got the stick on my muhfuckin' side\n[02:03.59] Just in case they gon' say otherwise\n[02:05.49] Yeah, and I feel this not my first life\n[02:07.09] Yeah, I done lived multiple lives\n[02:09.06] Yeah, I done had multiple tries\n[02:10.76] But right now, I'm coming alive\n[02:12.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Ginseng\n artist: Dom Corleo\n album: Ginseng\n duration_ms: 165000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (J'adore 16teen)\n start_ms: 14490\n end_ms: 17230\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 17230\n end_ms: 29020\n- text: I could go up when I wanna\n start_ms: 29020\n end_ms: 30580\n- text: I'm a hot boy, hot like a sauna\n start_ms: 30580\n end_ms: 32280\n- text: I'm a hot boy, rollin' up ganja\n start_ms: 32280\n end_ms: 34070\n- text: Off the shrooms and I'm seeing nirvana\n start_ms: 34070\n end_ms: 36030\n- text: My double cup cold Minnesota\n start_ms: 36030\n end_ms: 37630\n- text: In this galaxy when I poured up\n start_ms: 37630\n end_ms: 39440\n- text: I took too much, then I throw up\n start_ms: 39440\n end_ms: 41370\n- text: I'm high and hate it when I show up\n start_ms: 41370\n end_ms: 43250\n- text: Like man, I hate it when I show up\n start_ms: 43250\n end_ms: 44990\n- text: They see we up, they wanna know us\n start_ms: 44990\n end_ms: 46680\n- text: And they fuckin' with you when you blow up\n start_ms: 46680\n end_ms: 48430\n- text: But a month ago, I ain't get no love\n start_ms: 48430\n end_ms: 50160\n- text: '''Cause a month ago, I wasn''t turnt up'\n start_ms: 50160\n end_ms: 51800\n- text: Yes, and that's the way it go, you turn up\n start_ms: 51800\n end_ms: 53570\n- text: Yes, like fuckin' hoes that dumb an burnt up\n start_ms: 53570\n end_ms: 55480\n- text: Yeah, 'cause I'm on stages with my shirt tucked\n start_ms: 55480\n end_ms: 57610\n- text: Yeah, and I'm rockin' this Rick Owens fit right now\n start_ms: 57610\n end_ms: 59670\n- text: I don't rock Helmut Lang\n start_ms: 59670\n end_ms: 60900\n- text: Like, yeah, I just rock out, I got a Glock out\n start_ms: 60900\n end_ms: 62950\n- text: I'm finna hit me a stain\n start_ms: 62950\n end_ms: 64540\n- text: I pull up, then I pop out\n start_ms: 64540\n end_ms: 65750\n- text: I got my cock out\n start_ms: 65750\n end_ms: 66670\n- text: I got this ho givin' brain\n start_ms: 66670\n end_ms: 68080\n- text: Yeah, I pull up and pop out\n start_ms: 68080\n end_ms: 69240\n- text: Know I'ma rock out soon as I get on that stage\n start_ms: 69240\n end_ms: 71770\n- text: Like a model hoe up on the runway\n start_ms: 71770\n end_ms: 73270\n- text: I'm rockin' diamonds, Eliantte\n start_ms: 73270\n end_ms: 74780\n- text: I just pulled out the whip, it's not no Hyundai\n start_ms: 74780\n end_ms: 76930\n- text: Only one way to go and it's that one way\n start_ms: 76930\n end_ms: 79130\n- text: Yeah, one day, me and the gang we on gunplay\n start_ms: 79130\n end_ms: 82180\n- text: '''Cause me and the guys don''t play no games'\n start_ms: 82180\n end_ms: 83960\n- text: I'm coolin', sippin' on some Ginseng\n start_ms: 83960\n end_ms: 87190\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 87190\n end_ms: 89520\n- text: (J'adore 16teen)\n start_ms: 89520\n end_ms: 90770\n- text: I'm not that social, but I do well with the hoes\n start_ms: 90770\n end_ms: 92920\n- text: And I got a pretty lil' bitch that I know that's gon' be there\n start_ms: 92920\n end_ms: 95260\n- text: Right when I get back home\n start_ms: 95260\n end_ms: 96500\n- text: Know that I don't need a label\n start_ms: 96500\n end_ms: 97870\n- text: Why they keep callin' my shit? 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I'ma turn off my phone\n\nNo need to give me a label\nIt ain't no he, him, bitch, I'm the muhfuckin' GOAT\nYeah, I done beat all my trolls\nRockin' expensive clothes\nYeah, I'm this bitch 'til the\nSunlight come in the sky, no, it ain't no clothes\nFinna paint my nails, pop my shit, I bet that I still fuckin' go up\n\nI don't owe no one shit\nI rock this Rick, like I'm on the runway poured up\nNobody can judge me but God\nAnd I'm just me, none on the side\nGot the stick on my muhfuckin' side\n\nJust in case they gon' say otherwise\nYeah, and I feel this not my first life\nYeah, I done lived multiple lives\nYeah, I done had multiple tries\nBut right now, I'm coming alive","syncedLyrics":"[00:14.49] (J'adore 16teen)\n[00:17.23] \n[00:29.02] I could go up when I wanna\n[00:30.58] I'm a hot boy, hot like a sauna\n[00:32.28] I'm a hot boy, rollin' up ganja\n[00:34.07] Off the shrooms and I'm seeing nirvana\n[00:36.03] My double cup cold Minnesota\n[00:37.63] In this galaxy when I poured up\n[00:39.44] I took too much, then I throw up\n[00:41.37] I'm high and hate it when I show up\n[00:43.25] Like man, I hate it when I show up\n[00:44.99] They see we up, they wanna know us\n[00:46.68] And they fuckin' with you when you blow up\n[00:48.43] But a month ago, I ain't get no love\n[00:50.16] 'Cause a month ago, I wasn't turnt up\n[00:51.80] Yes, and that's the way it go, you turn up\n[00:53.57] Yes, like fuckin' hoes that dumb an burnt up\n[00:55.48] Yeah, 'cause I'm on stages with my shirt tucked\n[00:57.61] Yeah, and I'm rockin' this Rick Owens fit right now\n[00:59.67] I don't rock Helmut Lang\n[01:00.90] Like, yeah, I just rock out, I got a Glock out\n[01:02.95] I'm finna hit me a stain\n[01:04.54] I pull up, then I pop out\n[01:05.75] I got my cock out\n[01:06.67] I got this ho givin' brain\n[01:08.08] Yeah, I pull up and pop out\n[01:09.24] Know I'ma rock out soon as I get on that stage\n[01:11.77] Like a model hoe up on the runway\n[01:13.27] I'm rockin' diamonds, Eliantte\n[01:14.78] I just pulled out the whip, it's not no Hyundai\n[01:16.93] Only one way to go and it's that one way\n[01:19.13] Yeah, one day, me and the gang we on gunplay\n[01:22.18] 'Cause me and the guys don't play no games\n[01:23.96] I'm coolin', sippin' on some Ginseng\n[01:27.19] \n[01:29.52] (J'adore 16teen)\n[01:30.77] I'm not that social, but I do well with the hoes\n[01:32.92] And I got a pretty lil' bitch that I know that's gon' be there\n[01:35.26] Right when I get back home\n[01:36.50] Know that I don't need a label\n[01:37.87] Why they keep callin' my shit? I'ma turn off my phone\n[01:40.13] No need to give me a label\n[01:41.56] It ain't no he, him, bitch, I'm the muhfuckin' GOAT\n[01:44.26] Yeah, I done beat all my trolls\n[01:46.11] Rockin' expensive clothes\n[01:47.59] Yeah, I'm this bitch 'til the\n[01:48.63] Sunlight come in the sky, no, it ain't no clothes\n[01:51.12] Finna paint my nails, pop my shit, I bet that I still fuckin' go up\n[01:54.67] I don't owe no one shit\n[01:55.62] I rock this Rick, like I'm on the runway poured up\n[01:58.33] Nobody can judge me but God\n[02:00.04] And I'm just me, none on the side\n[02:01.83] Got the stick on my muhfuckin' side\n[02:03.59] Just in case they gon' say otherwise\n[02:05.49] Yeah, and I feel this not my first life\n[02:07.09] Yeah, I done lived multiple lives\n[02:09.06] Yeah, I done had multiple tries\n[02:10.76] But right now, I'm coming alive\n[02:12.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Ginseng (Paused)\n artist: Dom Corleo\n album: Ginseng\n duration_ms: 164858\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (J'adore 16teen)\n start_ms: 14490\n end_ms: 17230\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 17230\n end_ms: 29020\n- text: I could go up when I wanna\n start_ms: 29020\n end_ms: 30580\n- text: I'm a hot boy, hot like a sauna\n start_ms: 30580\n end_ms: 32280\n- text: I'm a hot boy, rollin' up ganja\n start_ms: 32280\n end_ms: 34070\n- text: Off the shrooms and I'm seeing nirvana\n start_ms: 34070\n end_ms: 36030\n- text: My double cup cold Minnesota\n start_ms: 36030\n end_ms: 37630\n- text: In this galaxy when I poured up\n start_ms: 37630\n end_ms: 39440\n- text: I took too much, then I throw up\n start_ms: 39440\n end_ms: 41370\n- text: I'm high and hate it when I show up\n start_ms: 41370\n end_ms: 43250\n- text: Like man, I hate it when I show up\n start_ms: 43250\n end_ms: 44990\n- text: They see we up, they wanna know us\n start_ms: 44990\n end_ms: 46680\n- text: And they fuckin' with you when you blow up\n start_ms: 46680\n end_ms: 48430\n- text: But a month ago, I ain't get no love\n start_ms: 48430\n end_ms: 50160\n- text: '''Cause a month ago, I wasn''t turnt up'\n start_ms: 50160\n end_ms: 51800\n- text: Yes, and that's the way it go, you turn up\n start_ms: 51800\n end_ms: 53570\n- text: Yes, like fuckin' hoes that dumb an burnt up\n start_ms: 53570\n end_ms: 55480\n- text: Yeah, 'cause I'm on stages with my shirt tucked\n start_ms: 55480\n end_ms: 57610\n- text: Yeah, and I'm rockin' this Rick Owens fit right now\n start_ms: 57610\n end_ms: 59670\n- text: I don't rock Helmut Lang\n start_ms: 59670\n end_ms: 60900\n- text: Like, yeah, I just rock out, I got a Glock out\n start_ms: 60900\n end_ms: 62950\n- text: I'm finna hit me a stain\n start_ms: 62950\n end_ms: 64540\n- text: I pull up, then I pop out\n start_ms: 64540\n end_ms: 65750\n- text: I got my cock out\n start_ms: 65750\n end_ms: 66670\n- text: I got this ho givin' brain\n start_ms: 66670\n end_ms: 68080\n- text: Yeah, I pull up and pop out\n start_ms: 68080\n end_ms: 69240\n- text: Know I'ma rock out soon as I get on that stage\n start_ms: 69240\n end_ms: 71770\n- text: Like a model hoe up on the runway\n start_ms: 71770\n end_ms: 73270\n- text: I'm rockin' diamonds, Eliantte\n start_ms: 73270\n end_ms: 74780\n- text: I just pulled out the whip, it's not no Hyundai\n start_ms: 74780\n end_ms: 76930\n- text: Only one way to go and it's that one way\n start_ms: 76930\n end_ms: 79130\n- text: Yeah, one day, me and the gang we on gunplay\n start_ms: 79130\n end_ms: 82180\n- text: '''Cause me and the guys don''t play no games'\n start_ms: 82180\n end_ms: 83960\n- text: I'm coolin', sippin' on some Ginseng\n start_ms: 83960\n end_ms: 87190\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 87190\n end_ms: 89520\n- text: (J'adore 16teen)\n start_ms: 89520\n end_ms: 90770\n- text: I'm not that social, but I do well with the hoes\n start_ms: 90770\n end_ms: 92920\n- text: And I got a pretty lil' bitch that I know that's gon' be there\n start_ms: 92920\n end_ms: 95260\n- text: Right when I get back home\n start_ms: 95260\n end_ms: 96500\n- text: Know that I don't need a label\n start_ms: 96500\n end_ms: 97870\n- text: Why they keep callin' my shit? 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