[{"id":12740636,"name":"Up Next","trackName":"Up Next","artistName":"Jgreen","albumName":"Up Next","duration":209.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"C-C-Cor, CorMill\nThere's some things I can let slide\nThere's some shit I just can't ignore\nSlatt, slatt, slatt\n\nWho up next?\nThey know I'm 'bout disrespect\nI done ran me up a cheque\nI remember all them nights I had to stress (Yeah, yeah)\nI see that they love to flex (Yeah, yeah)\nWe gon' hop out, make a mess\nI ain't worried 'bout no cake because I'm blessed (No, no, no, no)\nLil' bitch I'm blessed (No, no, no, no)\n\nLiter baby got drink by the liter baby\nSharp just like a needle baby, got stripes like a zebra baby\nBelieve it, baby, got keys like Alicia baby\nWhite like Justin Bieber baby, put my bitch in a new Mercedes\nPut it in her mouth, she suck it like she teethin' baby\nHo I know that you bad, you ain't no keeper baby\nPut him to sleep, got twenty-three just like a sleeping baby\nI won't ever chase a bitch, I only chase the paper, huh\nSmellin' like the ounces in this bitch, huh, whoa, hey\nI ain't bring no bouncers in this bitch, uh, no, wait\nI only brought my Glock and my stick, uh, uh\nSo if a nigga try he gettin' flipped, huh, huh\nGot some niggas blood, got some niggas crip, uh, uh\nBut they know what I'm banging off the rip, uh, yeah, yeah\nAnd they know I keep that thing up on my hip, uh\nShe wanna taste me so I put it on her lip\nSaid I put it on her lip\nShe wanna taste me so I put it on her lip, ooh yeah\nYeah I put it on her lip\nShe wanna taste me so I put it on her lip, yeah\n\nWho up next?\nThey know I'm 'bout disrespect\nI done ran me up a cheque\nI remember all them nights I had to stress (Yeah, yeah)\nI see that they love to flex (Yeah, yeah)\nWe gon' hop out, make a mess\nI ain't worried 'bout no cake because I'm blessed (No, no, no, no)\nLil' bitch I'm blessed (No, no, no, no)\n\nShe deepthroat and she cut just like some scissors, huh\nBeat boy a fraud like I rap on instrumentals\nI pull his card, gotta show me that he with it\nThis shit get wicked, all my Glocks, they got extensions\nFifty racks all in Onyx, bein' honest baby\nThese niggas cappin', they don't want it, they just be frontin' baby\nI had to get it, I had to get it, got me stuntin' baby\nOh, they know they won't take nothin' baby\nGotta get up on them loads in the trip with it\nBabe you know, thinkin' they can do a split with it\nBabe you know, ho you know I'll tip you with it\nGirl you know, girl you know I'll tip you baby yeah, huh\nI weigh that dope up with no scale, huh\nGirl through it all I prevailed\nAnd I got it off a cell\nNo no no\nAnd I say no no no, oh, oh oh oh\nYeah yeah\n\nWho up next?\nThey know I'm 'bout disrespect\nI done ran me up a cheque\nI remember all them nights I had to stress (Yeah, yeah)\nI see that they love to flex (Yeah, yeah)\nWe gon' hop out, make a mess\nI ain't worried 'bout no cake because I'm blessed (No, no, no, no)\nLil' bitch I'm blessed (No, no, no, no)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.45] C-C-Cor, CorMill\n[00:05.72] There's some things I can let slide\n[00:07.57] There's some shit I just can't ignore\n[00:09.22] Slatt, slatt, slatt\n[00:11.39] Who up next?\n[00:13.54] They know I'm 'bout disrespect\n[00:16.23] I done ran me up a cheque\n[00:19.77] I remember all them nights I had to stress (Yeah, yeah)\n[00:22.50] I see that they love to flex (Yeah, yeah)\n[00:26.51] We gon' hop out, make a mess\n[00:28.42] I ain't worried 'bout no cake because I'm blessed (No, no, no, no)\n[00:31.42] Lil' bitch I'm blessed (No, no, no, no)\n[00:35.52] Liter baby got drink by the liter baby\n[00:39.50] Sharp just like a needle baby, got stripes like a zebra baby\n[00:42.29] Believe it, baby, got keys like Alicia baby\n[00:45.87] White like Justin Bieber baby, put my bitch in a new Mercedes\n[00:48.56] Put it in her mouth, she suck it like she teethin' baby\n[00:51.55] Ho I know that you bad, you ain't no keeper baby\n[00:55.12] Put him to sleep, got twenty-three just like a sleeping baby\n[00:58.07] I won't ever chase a bitch, I only chase the paper, huh\n[01:00.92] Smellin' like the ounces in this bitch, huh, whoa, hey\n[01:04.23] I ain't bring no bouncers in this bitch, uh, no, wait\n[01:07.64] I only brought my Glock and my stick, uh, uh\n[01:09.94] So if a nigga try he gettin' flipped, huh, huh\n[01:12.91] Got some niggas blood, got some niggas crip, uh, uh\n[01:16.26] But they know what I'm banging off the rip, uh, yeah, yeah\n[01:19.29] And they know I keep that thing up on my hip, uh\n[01:21.64] She wanna taste me so I put it on her lip\n[01:25.37] Said I put it on her lip\n[01:28.05] She wanna taste me so I put it on her lip, ooh yeah\n[01:31.69] Yeah I put it on her lip\n[01:34.32] She wanna taste me so I put it on her lip, yeah\n[01:37.06] Who up next?\n[01:38.37] They know I'm 'bout disrespect\n[01:41.66] I done ran me up a cheque\n[01:44.46] I remember all them nights I had to stress (Yeah, yeah)\n[01:47.81] I see that they love to flex (Yeah, yeah)\n[01:51.48] We gon' hop out, make a mess\n[01:53.34] I ain't worried 'bout no cake because I'm blessed (No, no, no, no)\n[01:57.70] Lil' bitch I'm blessed (No, no, no, no)\n[02:01.97] She deepthroat and she cut just like some scissors, huh\n[02:04.65] Beat boy a fraud like I rap on instrumentals\n[02:07.12] I pull his card, gotta show me that he with it\n[02:10.31] This shit get wicked, all my Glocks, they got extensions\n[02:13.96] Fifty racks all in Onyx, bein' honest baby\n[02:16.82] These niggas cappin', they don't want it, they just be frontin' baby\n[02:19.87] I had to get it, I had to get it, got me stuntin' baby\n[02:23.12] Oh, they know they won't take nothin' baby\n[02:25.77] Gotta get up on them loads in the trip with it\n[02:29.19] Babe you know, thinkin' they can do a split with it\n[02:31.80] Babe you know, ho you know I'll tip you with it\n[02:34.78] Girl you know, girl you know I'll tip you baby yeah, huh\n[02:37.71] I weigh that dope up with no scale, huh\n[02:42.74] Girl through it all I prevailed\n[02:45.82] And I got it off a cell\n[02:52.72] No no no\n[02:55.28] And I say no no no, oh, oh oh oh\n[03:00.30] Yeah yeah\n[03:02.46] Who up next?\n[03:03.35] They know I'm 'bout disrespect\n[03:06.66] I done ran me up a cheque\n[03:09.76] I remember all them nights I had to stress (Yeah, yeah)\n[03:12.79] I see that they love to flex (Yeah, yeah)\n[03:16.12] We gon' hop out, make a mess\n[03:18.73] I ain't worried 'bout no cake because I'm blessed (No, no, no, no)\n[03:22.83] Lil' bitch I'm blessed (No, no, no, no)\n[03:27.78] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Up Next\n  artist: Jgreen\n  album: Up Next\n  duration_ms: 209000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: C-C-Cor, CorMill\n  start_ms: 2450\n  end_ms: 5720\n- text: There's some things I can let slide\n  start_ms: 5720\n  end_ms: 7570\n- text: There's some shit I just can't ignore\n  start_ms: 7570\n  end_ms: 9220\n- text: Slatt, 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blessed (No, no, no, no)\n  Lil' bitch I'm blessed (No, no, no, no)\n\n  Liter baby got drink by the liter baby\n  Sharp just like a needle baby, got stripes like a zebra baby\n  Believe it, baby, got keys like Alicia baby\n  White like Justin Bieber baby, put my bitch in a new Mercedes\n  Put it in her mouth, she suck it like she teethin' baby\n  Ho I know that you bad, you ain't no keeper baby\n  Put him to sleep, got twenty-three just like a sleeping baby\n  I won't ever chase a bitch, I only chase the paper, huh\n  Smellin' like the ounces in this bitch, huh, whoa, hey\n  I ain't bring no bouncers in this bitch, uh, no, wait\n  I only brought my Glock and my stick, uh, uh\n  So if a nigga try he gettin' flipped, huh, huh\n  Got some niggas blood, got some niggas crip, uh, uh\n  But they know what I'm banging off the rip, uh, yeah, yeah\n  And they know I keep that thing up on my hip, uh\n  She wanna taste me so I put it on her lip\n  Said I put it on her lip\n  She wanna taste me so I put it on her lip, ooh yeah\n  Yeah I put it on her lip\n  She wanna taste me so I put it on her lip, yeah\n\n  Who up next?\n  They know I'm 'bout disrespect\n  I done ran me up a cheque\n  I remember all them nights I had to stress (Yeah, yeah)\n  I see that they love to flex (Yeah, yeah)\n  We gon' hop out, make a mess\n  I ain't worried 'bout no cake because I'm blessed (No, no, no, no)\n  Lil' bitch I'm blessed (No, no, no, no)\n\n  She deepthroat and she cut just like some scissors, huh\n  Beat boy a fraud like I rap on instrumentals\n  I pull his card, gotta show me that he with it\n  This shit get wicked, all my Glocks, they got extensions\n  Fifty racks all in Onyx, bein' honest baby\n  These niggas cappin', they don't want it, they just be frontin' baby\n  I had to get it, I had to get it, got me stuntin' baby\n  Oh, they know they won't take nothin' baby\n  Gotta get up on them loads in the trip with it\n  Babe you know, thinkin' they can do a split with it\n  Babe you know, ho you know I'll tip you with it\n  Girl you know, girl you know I'll tip you baby yeah, huh\n  I weigh that dope up with no scale, huh\n  Girl through it all I prevailed\n  And I got it off a cell\n  No no no\n  And I say no no no, oh, oh oh oh\n  Yeah yeah\n\n  Who up next?\n  They know I'm 'bout disrespect\n  I done ran me up a cheque\n  I remember all them nights I had to stress (Yeah, yeah)\n  I see that they love to flex (Yeah, yeah)\n  We gon' hop out, make a mess\n  I ain't worried 'bout no cake because I'm blessed (No, no, no, no)\n  Lil' bitch I'm blessed (No, no, no, no)\n"}]