[{"id":172468,"name":"Keto","trackName":"Keto","artistName":"IDK","albumName":"USEE4YOURSELF","duration":142.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I think he might ask for the cash in exchange for the clash\nThat's right (right, right)\nIf I hit CashApp, press send, okay on the bag\nIt's on sight (sight, sight)\nHe might hit you with the right\nHe might take a nigga life\nHe might hit you with the right\nHe might take a nigga life\nHe might walk down with a stick\nGet you outside when he see where you live\nGet you inside, by the baby, by the crib\nHe don't give a fuck who you are, who you is\nYes sir, it's going down like New York metro\nThese niggas want gas, he got that petrol\nSo please don't slack 'cause he got that dress code\nAnd if you wanna stop he gon' bring that, \"Let's go\"\nGreen light, creep with it\nCreep with it, creep with it\nRed light, stop\nPop-pop then off with his top\nGo off on a opp, get lost when he drops\nSet dead, no alive, so he already 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put it past me\nI gave you my number, it was really a tax-free\nYou be where the pussy is, I be where the cash be\nI be where the check be, that's why they be checkin'\nI'm makin' all this pussy bitches can't intercept me\nMake a nigga think he got it but I'm really pretending\nYeah, he think it's all love, I don't really got none\nI don't care what he think 'cause I never gave a fuck\nDon't start no shit, won't be no shit\nIf you come, fuck your braid up on some keto shit\nFam, I used to break the bank on some Dido shit\nNow I can work to take the shot and you know he don't miss\nHe might hit you with the right\nHe might take a nigga life\nHe might hit you with the right\nHe might take my stepfather life","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.78] I think he might ask for the cash in exchange for the clash\n[00:04.45] That's right (right, right)\n[00:06.03] If I hit CashApp, press send, okay on the bag\n[00:09.18] It's on sight (sight, sight)\n[00:10.49] He might hit you with the right\n[00:12.37] He might take a nigga life\n[00:14.60] He might hit you with the right\n[00:16.94] He might take a nigga life\n[00:19.15] He might walk down with a stick\n[00:20.93] Get you outside when he see where you live\n[00:23.14] Get you inside, by the baby, by the crib\n[00:25.34] He don't give a fuck who you are, who you is\n[00:27.59] Yes sir, it's going down like New York metro\n[00:30.32] These niggas want gas, he got that petrol\n[00:32.44] So please don't slack 'cause he got that dress code\n[00:34.58] And if you wanna stop he gon' bring that, \"Let's go\"\n[00:36.85] Green light, creep with it\n[00:39.43] Creep with it, creep with it\n[00:41.50] Red light, stop\n[00:43.56] Pop-pop then off with his top\n[00:45.60] Go off on a opp, get lost when he drops\n[00:47.50] Set dead, no alive, so he already got blocked\n[00:49.69] Already hot, feds looking for a drop\n[00:51.82] But nobody tell 'cause the hood shell-shocked\n[00:54.10] Don't start no shit, won't be no shit\n[00:56.19] If you come, fuck your braid up on some keto shit\n[00:58.29] Fam, I used to break the bank on some Dido shit\n[01:00.53] Now I can work to take the shot and you know he don't miss\n[01:02.72] He might hit you with the right\n[01:04.86] He might take a nigga life\n[01:07.04] He might hit you with the right\n[01:09.19] He might take a nigga life\n[01:11.42] Paper-talkin' and speakin' (yeah)\n[01:14.22] Playin' dirty, this bitch is cheatin'\n[01:16.23] Try and set a nigga up again (hey)\n[01:18.49] I'll light this bitch up with a ten\n[01:20.54] Put the cash in the bag, I need it (need it\n[01:23.12] Hit a nigga with the right-left either\n[01:25.11] Sin City, rockin' Jesus pieces (piece)\n[01:27.22] On top, it's the way I see it (I see it)\n[01:29.41] Club pay for my drink, don't spill\n[01:31.53] Turn a lil' nigga to road kill (kill)\n[01:33.65] I could bet they overwhelmed\n[01:35.98] All the bad bitches come over here\n[01:38.11] All the bad bitches\n[01:40.42] All the bad bitches come over here\n[01:42.33] All the bad bitches\n[01:44.23] All the bad bitches come over here\n[01:46.44] Yeah, don't put it past me\n[01:48.78] I gave you my number, it was really a tax-free\n[01:50.92] You be where the pussy is, I be where the cash be\n[01:53.12] I be where the check be, that's why they be checkin'\n[01:55.25] I'm makin' all this pussy bitches can't intercept me\n[01:57.56] Make a nigga think he got it but I'm really pretending\n[01:59.71] Yeah, he think it's all love, I don't really got none\n[02:01.77] I don't care what he think 'cause I never gave a fuck\n[02:03.94] Don't start no shit, won't be no shit\n[02:06.03] If you come, fuck your braid up on some keto shit\n[02:08.23] Fam, I used to break the bank on some Dido shit\n[02:10.34] Now I can work to take the shot and you know he don't miss\n[02:12.62] He might hit you with the right\n[02:14.59] He might take a nigga life\n[02:16.85] He might hit you with the right\n[02:19.09] He might take my stepfather 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keto shit\n  start_ms: 126030\n  end_ms: 128230\n- text: Fam, I used to break the bank on some Dido shit\n  start_ms: 128230\n  end_ms: 130340\n- text: Now I can work to take the shot and you know he don't miss\n  start_ms: 130340\n  end_ms: 132620\n- text: He might hit you with the right\n  start_ms: 132620\n  end_ms: 134590\n- text: He might take a nigga life\n  start_ms: 134590\n  end_ms: 136850\n- text: He might hit you with the right\n  start_ms: 136850\n  end_ms: 139090\n- text: He might take my stepfather life\n  start_ms: 139090\nplain: |-\n  I think he might ask for the cash in exchange for the clash\n  That's right (right, right)\n  If I hit CashApp, press send, okay on the bag\n  It's on sight (sight, sight)\n  He might hit you with the right\n  He might take a nigga life\n  He might hit you with the right\n  He might take a nigga life\n  He might walk down with a stick\n  Get you outside when he see where you live\n  Get you inside, by the baby, by the crib\n  He don't give a fuck who you are, who you is\n  Yes sir, it's going down like New York metro\n  These niggas want gas, he got that petrol\n  So please don't slack 'cause he got that dress code\n  And if you wanna stop he gon' bring that, \"Let's go\"\n  Green light, creep with it\n  Creep with it, creep with it\n  Red light, stop\n  Pop-pop then off with his top\n  Go off on a opp, get lost when he drops\n  Set dead, no alive, so he already got blocked\n  Already hot, feds looking for a drop\n  But nobody tell 'cause the hood shell-shocked\n  Don't start no shit, won't be no shit\n  If you come, fuck your braid up on some keto shit\n  Fam, I used to break the bank on some Dido shit\n  Now I can work to take the shot and you know he don't miss\n  He might hit you with the right\n  He might take a nigga life\n  He might hit you with the right\n  He might take a nigga life\n  Paper-talkin' and speakin' (yeah)\n  Playin' dirty, this bitch is cheatin'\n  Try and set a nigga up again (hey)\n  I'll light this bitch up with a ten\n  Put the cash in the bag, I need it (need it\n  Hit a nigga with the right-left either\n  Sin City, rockin' Jesus pieces (piece)\n  On top, it's the way I see it (I see it)\n  Club pay for my drink, don't spill\n  Turn a lil' nigga to road kill (kill)\n  I could bet they overwhelmed\n  All the bad bitches come over here\n  All the bad bitches\n  All the bad bitches come over here\n  All the bad bitches\n  All the bad bitches come over here\n  Yeah, don't put it past me\n  I gave you my number, it was really a tax-free\n  You be where the pussy is, I be where the cash be\n  I be where the check be, that's why they be checkin'\n  I'm makin' all this pussy bitches can't intercept me\n  Make a nigga think he got it but I'm really pretending\n  Yeah, he think it's all love, I don't really got none\n  I don't care what he think 'cause I never gave a fuck\n  Don't start no shit, won't be no shit\n  If you come, fuck your braid up on some keto shit\n  Fam, I used to break the bank on some Dido shit\n  Now I can work to take the shot and you know he don't miss\n  He might hit you with the right\n  He might take a nigga life\n  He might hit you with the right\n  He might take my stepfather life\n"},{"id":172467,"name":"Keto","trackName":"Keto","artistName":"IDK","albumName":"USEE4YOURSELF (Deluxe)","duration":142.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I think he might ask for the cash in exchange for the clash\nThat's right\nIf I hit cash app, press send, okay on the bag\nIt's on sight\nHe might hit you with the right\nHe might take a nigga life\nHe might hit you with the right\nHe might take a nigga life\n\nHe might walk down with the stick\nGet you outside when he see where you live\nGet you inside by the baby by the crib\nHe don't give a fuck who you are, who you is\nYes sir, it's going down like New York metro\nThese niggas want gas, he got that petrol\nSo please don't slack 'cause he got that dress code\nAnd if you want to stop he gotta bring that, let's go\n\nGreen light\nCreep with it, creep with it, creep with it\nRed light, stop\nPop pop, then off with his top\nGo off on a opp\nGet lost when he drop\nSaid dead nor alive\nSo he already got\nBlock already hot\nFeds looking for a drop\nBut nobody tell 'cause the hood shell shocked\n\nDon't start no shit, won't be no shit\nAt the club fuckin' bread up on some Keto shit\nSaid I used to play the background on some Tito shit\nNow I'm the one that take the shot\nAnd you know he don't miss\n(Well alright)\nHe might, hit you with the right\n(Well alright)\nHe might, take a nigga life\n(Well alright)\nHe might, hit you with the right\n(Well alright)\nHe might, take a nigga life\nPaper talkin' and speakin'\nPlayin' dirty, this bitch is cheatin'\nTryna set a nigga up again\nI'll light this bitch up with a ten\nPut the cash in the bag, I need it\nHit a nigga with the right-left even\nSin city, rockin' Jesus pieces\nOn top, that's the way I see it\nClub packed but my drink don't spill\nTurn a lil nigga to roadkill\nPockets fat, they overwhelmed\nAll the bad bitches come over here\nAll the bad bitches\nAll the bad bitches come over here\nAll the bad bitches\nAll the bad bitches come over here\nYeah, don't put it past me\n\nI gave you my number, it was really a Text Free\nYou be where the pussy is, I be where the cash be\nI be where the check be\nThat's why they be checking\nI'm makin' all these plays, these bitches can't intercept me\n(You make a nigga think he got it) But I'm really pretending\nYeah, he think it's all love\nI don't really got none\nI don't care what he think\n'Cause I ain't never gave a fuck\nDon't start no shit, won't be no shit\nAt the club, fuckin' bread up on some Keto shit\nSaid I used to play the background on some Tito shit\nNow I'm the one that take the shot\nAnd you know he don't miss\n(Well alright)\nHe might hit you with the right\n(Well alright)\nHe might take a nigga life\n(Well alright)\nHe might hit you with the 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then off with his top\n[00:45.69] Go off on a opp\n[00:46.53] Get lost when he drop\n[00:47.95] Said dead nor alive\n[00:48.98] So he already got\n[00:49.95] Block already hot\n[00:50.93] Feds looking for a drop\n[00:52.33] But nobody tell 'cause the hood shell shocked\n[00:53.88] Don't start no shit, won't be no shit\n[00:55.86] At the club fuckin' bread up on some Keto shit\n[00:58.35] Said I used to play the background on some Tito shit\n[01:00.58] Now I'm the one that take the shot\n[01:02.13] And you know he don't miss\n[01:03.21] (Well alright)\n[01:04.12] He might, hit you with the right\n[01:05.14] (Well alright)\n[01:05.67] He might, take a nigga life\n[01:07.02] (Well alright)\n[01:08.33] He might, hit you with the right\n[01:09.34] (Well alright)\n[01:10.01] He might, take a nigga life\n[01:10.88] Paper talkin' and speakin'\n[01:13.63] Playin' dirty, this bitch is cheatin'\n[01:15.93] Tryna set a nigga up again\n[01:18.44] I'll light this bitch up with a ten\n[01:20.38] Put the cash in the bag, I need it\n[01:22.25] Hit a nigga with the right-left even\n[01:24.99] Sin city, rockin' Jesus pieces\n[01:26.75] On top, that's the way I see it\n[01:29.09] Club packed but my drink don't spill\n[01:31.38] Turn a lil nigga to roadkill\n[01:33.18] Pockets fat, they overwhelmed\n[01:35.69] All the bad bitches come over here\n[01:37.91] All the bad bitches\n[01:39.73] All the bad bitches come over here\n[01:42.38] All the bad bitches\n[01:44.27] All the bad bitches come over here\n[01:46.56] Yeah, don't put it past me\n[01:48.81] I gave you my number, it was really a Text Free\n[01:50.75] You be where the pussy is, I be where the cash be\n[01:52.92] I be where the check be\n[01:54.47] That's why they be checking\n[01:55.62] I'm makin' all these plays, these bitches can't intercept me\n[01:57.55] (You make a nigga think he got it) But I'm really pretending\n[01:59.48] Yeah, he think it's all love\n[02:00.93] I don't really got none\n[02:01.90] I don't care what he think\n[02:03.26] 'Cause I ain't never gave a fuck\n[02:03.87] Don't start no shit, won't be no shit\n[02:05.62] At the club, fuckin' bread up on some Keto shit\n[02:07.99] Said I used to play the background on some Tito shit\n[02:10.28] Now I'm the one that take the shot\n[02:11.70] And you know he don't miss\n[02:12.92] (Well alright)\n[02:13.41] He might hit you with the right\n[02:14.42] (Well alright)\n[02:14.99] He might take a nigga life\n[02:15.86] (Well alright)\n[02:16.82] He might hit you with the right\n[02:18.83] (Well alright)\n[02:19.35] He might take my step father li-\n[02:20.71] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Keto\n  artist: IDK\n  album: USEE4YOURSELF (Deluxe)\n  duration_ms: 142000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I think he might ask for the cash in exchange for the clash\n  start_ms: 1570\n  end_ms: 5160\n- text: That's right\n  start_ms: 5160\n  end_ms: 6140\n- text: If I hit cash app, press send, okay on the bag\n  start_ms: 6140\n  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bitches come over here (ah)\n[01:37.74] All the bad bitches\n[01:39.90] All the bad bitches come over here\n[01:42.08] All the bad bitches\n[01:44.19] All the bad bitches come over here\n[01:46.38] Yeah, don't put it past me\n[01:48.60] I gave you my number, it was really a text-free\n[01:50.73] You be where the pussy is, I be where the cash be\n[01:52.97] I be where the check be, that's why they be checkin'\n[01:55.16] I'm makin' all these plays, these bitches can't intercept me\n[01:57.16] Make a nigga think he got it but I'm really pretending\n[01:59.32] Yeah, he think it's all love, I don't really got none\n[02:01.55] I don't care what he think 'cause I never gave a fuck\n[02:03.72] Don't start no shit, won't be no shit\n[02:05.77] At the club fuckin' bread up on some keto shit\n[02:08.01] Said I used to play the background on some Tito shit\n[02:10.16] Now I'm the one that take the shot and you know he don't miss\n[02:12.28] He might, hit you with the right\n[02:14.44] He might, take a nigga life\n[02:16.69] He might, hit you with the right\n[02:18.86] He might, take my stepfather l...\n[02:21.27] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Keto\n  artist: IDK feat. 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won't be no shit\n[00:55.96] At the club fuckin' bread up on some keto shit\n[00:58.25] Said I used to play the background on some Tito shit\n[01:00.37] Now I'm the one that take the shot and you know he don't miss\n[01:02.52] He might, hit you with the right\n[01:04.71] He might, take a nigga life\n[01:06.72] He might, hit you with the right\n[01:08.94] He might, take a nigga life\n[01:11.77] Paper-talkin' and speakin' (yeah)\n[01:14.02] Playin' dirty, this bitch is cheatin' (cheatin')\n[01:16.12] Try and set a nigga up again (again)\n[01:18.53] I'll light this bitch up with a ten (ten, ten)\n[01:20.82] Put the cash in the bag, I need it (need it)\n[01:22.98] Hit a nigga with the right-left either (boom)\n[01:24.93] Sin City, rockin' Jesus pieces (pieces)\n[01:27.03] On top, it's the way I see it (I see it)\n[01:29.43] Club packed but my drink don't spill\n[01:31.29] Turn a lil' nigga to roadkill (roadkill)\n[01:33.66] Pockets fat, they overwhelmed (yeah)\n[01:35.80] All the bad bitches come over here (ah)\n[01:37.74] All the bad bitches\n[01:39.90] All the bad bitches come over here\n[01:42.08] All the bad bitches\n[01:44.19] All the bad bitches come over here\n[01:46.38] Yeah, don't put it past me\n[01:48.60] I gave you my number, it was really a text-free\n[01:50.73] You be where the pussy is, I be where the cash be\n[01:52.97] I be where the check be, that's why they be checkin'\n[01:55.16] I'm makin' all these plays, these bitches can't intercept me\n[01:57.16] Make a nigga think he got it but I'm really pretending\n[01:59.32] Yeah, he think it's all love, I don't really got none\n[02:01.55] I don't care what he think 'cause I never gave a fuck\n[02:03.72] Don't start no shit, won't be no shit\n[02:05.77] At the club fuckin' bread up on some keto shit\n[02:08.01] Said I used to play the background on some Tito shit\n[02:10.16] Now I'm the one that take the shot and you know he don't miss\n[02:12.28] He might, hit you with the right\n[02:14.44] He might, 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again (again)\n  start_ms: 76170\n  end_ms: 78520\n- text: I'll light this bitch up with a ten (ten, ten)\n  start_ms: 78520\n  end_ms: 80870\n- text: Put the cash in the bag, I need it (need it)\n  start_ms: 80870\n  end_ms: 82910\n- text: Hit a nigga with the right-left either (boom)\n  start_ms: 82910\n  end_ms: 84980\n- text: Sin City, rockin' Jesus pieces (pieces)\n  start_ms: 84980\n  end_ms: 87030\n- text: On top, it's the way I see it (I see it)\n  start_ms: 87030\n  end_ms: 89460\n- text: Club packed but my drink don't spill\n  start_ms: 89460\n  end_ms: 91270\n- text: Turn a lil' nigga to roadkill (roadkill)\n  start_ms: 91270\n  end_ms: 93620\n- text: Pockets fat, they overwhelmed (yeah)\n  start_ms: 93620\n  end_ms: 95800\n- text: All the bad bitches come over here (ah)\n  start_ms: 95800\n  end_ms: 97730\n- text: All the bad bitches\n  start_ms: 97730\n  end_ms: 99830\n- text: All the bad bitches come over here\n  start_ms: 99830\n  end_ms: 102080\n- text: All the bad bitches\n  start_ms: 102080\n  end_ms: 104130\n- text: All the bad bitches come over here\n  start_ms: 104130\n  end_ms: 106330\n- text: Yeah, don't put it past me\n  start_ms: 106330\n  end_ms: 108640\n- text: I gave you my number, it was really a text-free\n  start_ms: 108640\n  end_ms: 110730\n- text: You be where the pussy is, I be where the cash be\n  start_ms: 110730\n  end_ms: 112990\n- text: I be where the check be, that's why they be checkin'\n  start_ms: 112990\n  end_ms: 115190\n- text: I'm makin' all these plays, these bitches can't intercept me\n  start_ms: 115190\n  end_ms: 117190\n- text: Make a nigga think he got it but I'm really pretending\n  start_ms: 117190\n  end_ms: 119370\n- text: Yeah, he think it's all love, I don't really got none\n  start_ms: 119370\n  end_ms: 121570\n- text: I don't care what he think 'cause I never gave a fuck\n  start_ms: 121570\n  end_ms: 123730\n- text: Don't start no shit, won't be no shit\n  start_ms: 123730\n  end_ms: 125740\n- text: At the club fuckin' bread up on some keto shit\n  start_ms: 125740\n  end_ms: 128040\n- text: Said I used to play the background on some Tito shit\n  start_ms: 128040\n  end_ms: 130130\n- text: Now I'm the one that take the shot and you know he don't miss\n  start_ms: 130130\n  end_ms: 132270\n- text: He might, hit you with the right\n  start_ms: 132270\n  end_ms: 134490\n- text: He might, take a nigga life\n  start_ms: 134490\n  end_ms: 136600\n- text: He might, hit you with the right\n  start_ms: 136600\n  end_ms: 138850\n- text: He might, take my stepfather l...\n  start_ms: 138850\n  end_ms: 141210\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 141210\nplain: |-\n  I think he might ask for the cash in exchange for the clash\n  That's right (right, right)\n  If I hit CashApp, press send, okay on the bag\n  It's on sight (sight, sight)\n  He might, hit you with the right\n  He might, take a nigga life\n  He might, hit you with the right\n  He might, take a nigga life\n\n  He might walk down with a stick\n  Get you outside when he see where you live\n  Get you inside, by the baby, by the crib\n  He don't give a fuck who you are, who you is\n  Yessir, it's going down like New York metro\n  These niggas want gas, he got that petrol\n  So please don't slack 'cause he got that dress code\n  And if you wanna stop he gon' bring that let's go\n\n  Green light, creep with it\n  Creep with it, creep with it\n  Red light, stop\n  Pop-pop then off with his top\n  Go off on a opp, get lost when he drops\n  Said dead, no alive, so he already got\n  Block already hot, feds looking for a drop\n  But nobody tell 'cause the hood shell-shocked\n\n  Don't start no shit, won't be no shit\n  At the club fuckin' bread up on some keto shit\n  Said I used to play the background on some Tito shit\n  Now I'm the one that take the shot and you know he don't miss\n  He might, hit you with the right\n  He might, take a nigga life\n  He might, hit you with the right\n  He might, take a nigga life\n\n  Paper-talkin' and speakin' (yeah)\n  Playin' dirty, this bitch is cheatin' (cheatin')\n  Try and set a nigga up again (again)\n  I'll light this bitch up with a ten (ten, ten)\n  Put the cash in the bag, I need it (need it)\n  Hit a nigga with the right-left either (boom)\n  Sin City, rockin' Jesus pieces (pieces)\n  On top, it's the way I see it (I see it)\n\n  Club packed but my drink don't spill\n  Turn a lil' nigga to roadkill (roadkill)\n  Pockets fat, they overwhelmed (yeah)\n  All the bad bitches come over here (ah)\n  All the bad bitches\n  All the bad bitches come over here\n  All the bad bitches\n  All the bad bitches come over here\n\n  Yeah, don't put it past me\n  I gave you my number, it was really a text-free\n  You be where the pussy is, I be where the cash be\n  I be where the check be, that's why they be checkin'\n  I'm makin' all these plays, these bitches can't intercept me\n  Make a nigga think he got it but I'm really pretending\n  Yeah, he think it's all love, I don't really got none\n  I don't care what he think 'cause I never gave a fuck\n\n  Don't start no shit, won't be no shit\n  At the club fuckin' bread up on some keto shit\n  Said I used to play the background on some Tito shit\n  Now I'm the one that take the shot and you know he don't miss\n  He might, hit you with the right\n  He might, take a nigga life\n  He might, hit you with the right\n  He might, take my stepfather l...\n"}]