[{"id":29750314,"name":"Forgot I Was Famous","trackName":"Forgot I Was Famous","artistName":"Drake, Lil Uzi Vert","albumName":"Certified Lover Boy V2","duration":204.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"You, my darling, you\nYou, my darling, you\nPrices up, they can't book me for a show, boy (Prices, ayy)\nTwo-door, but my whip is not slow, boy (Skrrrt, yeah)\nRolls-Royce, and this whip, it make no noise (What?)\nAnd\n(Noise)\nYeah (Uh)\nFuck a wrap, I just got my whips all painted, ayy (Yeah)\nBitches fainted, I forgot that I was famous, ayy (Ayy)\nCut that top off the Cullinan, now that shit brainless (Yeah)\nMarni raincoat, yeah, just in case it start rainin' (Yeah)\nFuck a wrap, I just got my whips all painted, ayy (Yeah)\nBitches fainted, I forgot that I was famous, ayy (I was famous, ayy)\nCut that top off the Cullinan, now that shit brainless (Yeah)\nMarni raincoat, yeah, just in case it start rainin' (A lot, yeah, ayy)\nOkay, I reset the watch, time to eat\n24-karat Wagyu, your boy's got the shine off the beef, yeah\nFake woke, niggas fake deep\nYou ain't know fame before me\nGave yo' ass a lil' sneak peek, yeah\nNow you gotta take a back seat\nTen K, I borrowed it from Skete\nTurn us into legends in the streets, yeah\nNow I'm in my bag to say the least\nThey was tryna label me deceased\nSomeone gotta show me the receipts, yeah\nIf we on a island then you know it's not no Coney shit\nNo, it's not no Staten shit, I ain't on no phony shit\nMe? I'm good, I don't need shit\nUzi good, he don't need shit\nTalkin' 'bout, \"They took my bitch\", you know that ain't my only bitch\nBrought her to the crib, she walked through front door on some, “Holy shit\"\nDon't ask for no feature, only rappin' on my homies' shit\nLet my brothers come up off my name and they don't owe me shit\nI can't let you come up off my name till I'm at the gates, pearly\nCame back Richie, Hermès\nSplit a Perky with me\nShe a freak, she like callin' me baby\nSpread them knees, let me\nFuck a wrap, I just got my whips all painted, ayy (Yeah)\nBitches fainted, I forgot that I was famous, ayy (Ayy)\nCut that top off the Cullinan, now that shit brainless (Yeah)\nMarni raincoat, yeah, just in case it start rainin'\nI put my diamonds in my Spirit—, nah, nah, I got it (Yeah, yeah)\nI put my diamonds in my Spirit of Ecstasy, yeah (Yeah)\nCan't name one girl that don't wanna stand next to me (Ayy, ayy)\nBitch, I'm geekin' off a half a ecstasy (Half a, ayy, ayy)\nPull up with my boys in a Rolls-Royce (Pull up with my boys, Royce)\nEvery time I pull up, yeah, they know, boy (Boy)\nThis is a not a Dawn, no boy (Uh-huh)\nPull up in a Phantom, not a broke boy (Yeah, ayy)\nThey don't even know, boy (Ayy)\nNowadays, what I make a show, boy\nPrices up, they can't book me for a show, boy (Prices, ayy)\nTwo-door, but my whip is not slow, boy (Skrrrt, yeah)\nRolls-Royce, and this whip, it make no noise (What? 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I'm good, I don't need shit\n[01:28.21]Uzi good, he don't need shit\n[01:29.78]Talkin' 'bout, \"They took my bitch\", you know that ain't my only bitch\n[01:33.05]Brought her to the crib, she walked through front door on some, “Holy shit\"\n[01:36.01]Don't ask for no feature, only rappin' on my homies' shit\n[01:38.97]Let my brothers come up off my name and they don't owe me shit\n[01:42.00]I can't let you come up off my name till I'm at the gates, pearly\n[01:47.99]Came back Richie, Hermès\n[01:51.07]Split a Perky with me\n[01:53.42]She a freak, she like callin' me baby\n[01:55.53]Spread them knees, let me\n[01:57.01]Fuck a wrap, I just got my whips all painted, ayy (Yeah)\n[02:00.82]Bitches fainted, I forgot that I was famous, ayy (Ayy)\n[02:03.36]Cut that top off the Cullinan, now that shit brainless (Yeah)\n[02:06.44]Marni raincoat, yeah, just in case it start rainin'\n[02:09.49]I put my diamonds in my Spirit—, nah, nah, I got it (Yeah, yeah)\n[02:12.59]I put my diamonds in my Spirit of Ecstasy, yeah (Yeah)\n[02:15.43]Can't name one girl that don't wanna stand next to me (Ayy, ayy)\n[02:18.43]Bitch, I'm geekin' off a half a ecstasy (Half a, ayy, ayy)\n[02:21.53]Pull up with my boys in a Rolls-Royce (Pull up with my boys, Royce)\n[02:24.69]Every time I pull up, yeah, they know, boy (Boy)\n[02:27.75]This is a not a Dawn, no boy (Uh-huh)\n[02:31.23]Pull up in a Phantom, not a broke boy (Yeah, ayy)\n[02:34.04]They don't even know, boy (Ayy)\n[02:37.67]Nowadays, what I make a show, boy\n[02:40.09]Prices up, they can't book me for a show, boy (Prices, ayy)\n[02:42.96]Two-door, but my whip is not slow, boy (Skrrrt, yeah)\n[02:46.06]Rolls-Royce, and this whip, it make no noise (What? 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I'm good, I don't need shit\nUzi good, he don't need shit\nTalkin' 'bout, \"They took my bitch\", you know that ain't my only bitch\nBrought her to the crib, she walked through front door on some, “Holy shit\"\nDon't ask for no feature, only rappin' on my homies' shit\nLet my brothers come up off my name and they don't owe me shit\nI can't let you come up off my name till I'm at the gates, pearly\nCame back Richie, Hermès\nSplit a Perky with me\nShe a freak, she like callin' me baby\nSpread them knees, let me\nFuck a wrap, I just got my whips all painted, ayy (Yeah)\nBitches fainted, I forgot that I was famous, ayy (Ayy)\nCut that top off the Cullinan, now that shit brainless (Yeah)\nMarni raincoat, yeah, just in case it start rainin'\nI put my diamonds in my Spirit—, nah, nah, I got it (Yeah, yeah)\nI put my diamonds in my Spirit of Ecstasy, yeah (Yeah)\nCan't name one girl that don't wanna stand next to me (Ayy, ayy)\nBitch, I'm geekin' off a half a ecstasy (Half a, ayy, ayy)\nPull up with my boys in a Rolls-Royce (Pull up with my boys, Royce)\nEvery time I pull up, yeah, they know, boy (Boy)\nThis is a not a Dawn, no boy (Uh-huh)\nPull up in a Phantom, not a broke boy (Yeah, ayy)\nThey don't even know, boy (Ayy)\nNowadays, what I make a show, boy\nPrices up, they can't book me for a show, boy (Prices, ayy)\nTwo-door, but my whip is not slow, boy (Skrrrt, yeah)\nRolls-Royce, and this whip, it make no noise (What? 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I'm good, I don't need shit\n[01:28.21]Uzi good, he don't need shit\n[01:29.78]Talkin' 'bout, \"They took my bitch\", you know that ain't my only bitch\n[01:33.05]Brought her to the crib, she walked through front door on some, “Holy shit\"\n[01:36.01]Don't ask for no feature, only rappin' on my homies' shit\n[01:38.97]Let my brothers come up off my name and they don't owe me shit\n[01:42.00]I can't let you come up off my name till I'm at the gates, pearly\n[01:47.99]Came back Richie, Hermès\n[01:51.07]Split a Perky with me\n[01:53.42]She a freak, she like callin' me baby\n[01:55.53]Spread them knees, let me\n[01:57.01]Fuck a wrap, I just got my whips all painted, ayy (Yeah)\n[02:00.82]Bitches fainted, I forgot that I was famous, ayy (Ayy)\n[02:03.36]Cut that top off the Cullinan, now that shit brainless (Yeah)\n[02:06.44]Marni raincoat, yeah, just in case it start rainin'\n[02:09.49]I put my diamonds in my Spirit—, nah, nah, I got it (Yeah, yeah)\n[02:12.59]I put my diamonds in my Spirit of Ecstasy, yeah (Yeah)\n[02:15.43]Can't name one girl that don't wanna stand next to me (Ayy, ayy)\n[02:18.43]Bitch, I'm geekin' off a half a ecstasy (Half a, ayy, ayy)\n[02:21.53]Pull up with my boys in a Rolls-Royce (Pull up with my boys, Royce)\n[02:24.69]Every time I pull up, yeah, they know, boy (Boy)\n[02:27.75]This is a not a Dawn, no boy (Uh-huh)\n[02:31.23]Pull up in a Phantom, not a broke boy (Yeah, ayy)\n[02:34.04]They don't even know, boy (Ayy)\n[02:37.67]Nowadays, what I make a show, boy\n[02:40.09]Prices up, they can't book me for a show, boy (Prices, ayy)\n[02:42.96]Two-door, but my whip is not slow, boy (Skrrrt, yeah)\n[02:46.06]Rolls-Royce, and this whip, it make no noise (What? Noise)","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Forgot I Was Famous (Feat. Lil Uzi Vert)\n artist: Drake, Lil Uzi Vert\n album: Certified Lover Boy V2\n duration_ms: 204000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: You, my darling, you\n start_ms: 0\n end_ms: 6240\n- text: You, my darling, you\n start_ms: 6240\n end_ms: 12430\n- text: Prices up, they can't book me for a show, boy (Prices, ayy)\n start_ms: 12430\n end_ms: 15220\n- text: Two-door, but my whip is not slow, boy (Skrrrt, yeah)\n start_ms: 15220\n end_ms: 18110\n- text: Rolls-Royce, and this whip, it make no noise (What?)\n start_ms: 18110\n end_ms: 23170\n- text: And\n start_ms: 23170\n end_ms: 23890\n- text: (Noise)\n start_ms: 23890\n end_ms: 26600\n- text: Yeah (Uh)\n start_ms: 26600\n end_ms: 30890\n- text: Fuck a wrap, I just got my whips all painted, ayy (Yeah)\n start_ms: 30890\n end_ms: 33820\n- text: Bitches fainted, I forgot that I was famous, ayy (Ayy)\n start_ms: 33820\n end_ms: 36740\n- text: Cut that top off the Cullinan, now that shit brainless (Yeah)\n start_ms: 36740\n end_ms: 40110\n- text: Marni raincoat, yeah, just in case it start rainin' (Yeah)\n start_ms: 40110\n end_ms: 43130\n- text: Fuck a wrap, I just got my whips all painted, ayy (Yeah)\n start_ms: 43130\n end_ms: 46420\n- text: Bitches fainted, I forgot that I was famous, ayy (I was famous, ayy)\n start_ms: 46420\n end_ms: 49320\n- text: Cut that top off the Cullinan, now that shit brainless (Yeah)\n start_ms: 49320\n end_ms: 52320\n- text: Marni raincoat, yeah, just in case it start rainin' (A lot, yeah, ayy)\n start_ms: 52320\n end_ms: 55590\n- text: Okay, I reset the watch, time to eat\n start_ms: 55590\n end_ms: 58280\n- text: 24-karat Wagyu, your boy's got the shine off the beef, yeah\n start_ms: 58280\n end_ms: 62870\n- text: Fake woke, niggas fake deep\n start_ms: 62870\n end_ms: 64560\n- text: You ain't know fame before me\n start_ms: 64560\n end_ms: 66050\n- text: Gave yo' ass a lil' sneak peek, yeah\n start_ms: 66050\n end_ms: 69070\n- text: Now you gotta take a back seat\n start_ms: 69070\n end_ms: 70550\n- text: Ten K, I borrowed it from Skete\n start_ms: 70550\n end_ms: 72160\n- text: Turn us into legends in the streets, yeah\n start_ms: 72160\n end_ms: 75130\n- text: Now I'm in my bag to say the least\n start_ms: 75130\n end_ms: 76690\n- text: They was tryna label me deceased\n start_ms: 76690\n end_ms: 78170\n- text: Someone gotta show me the receipts, yeah\n start_ms: 78170\n end_ms: 80580\n- text: If we on a island then you know it's not no Coney shit\n start_ms: 80580\n end_ms: 83560\n- text: No, it's not no Staten shit, I ain't on no phony shit\n start_ms: 83560\n end_ms: 86790\n- text: Me? 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I'm good, I don't need shit\n Uzi good, he don't need shit\n Talkin' 'bout, \"They took my bitch\", you know that ain't my only bitch\n Brought her to the crib, she walked through front door on some, “Holy shit\"\n Don't ask for no feature, only rappin' on my homies' shit\n Let my brothers come up off my name and they don't owe me shit\n I can't let you come up off my name till I'm at the gates, pearly\n Came back Richie, Hermès\n Split a Perky with me\n She a freak, she like callin' me baby\n Spread them knees, let me\n Fuck a wrap, I just got my whips all painted, ayy (Yeah)\n Bitches fainted, I forgot that I was famous, ayy (Ayy)\n Cut that top off the Cullinan, now that shit brainless (Yeah)\n Marni raincoat, yeah, just in case it start rainin'\n I put my diamonds in my Spirit—, nah, nah, I got it (Yeah, yeah)\n I put my diamonds in my Spirit of Ecstasy, yeah (Yeah)\n Can't name one girl that don't wanna stand next to me (Ayy, ayy)\n Bitch, I'm geekin' off a half a ecstasy (Half a, ayy, ayy)\n Pull up with my boys in a Rolls-Royce (Pull up with my boys, Royce)\n Every time I pull up, yeah, they know, boy (Boy)\n This is a not a Dawn, no boy (Uh-huh)\n Pull up in a Phantom, not a broke boy (Yeah, ayy)\n They don't even know, boy (Ayy)\n Nowadays, what I make a show, boy\n Prices up, they can't book me for a show, boy (Prices, ayy)\n Two-door, but my whip is not slow, boy (Skrrrt, yeah)\n Rolls-Royce, and this whip, it make no noise (What? Noise)\n"}]