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Why you mad?\nThat's all I wanna know\nYou're lookin' like a joke, dry humor at the most\nSteady chokin' on your shade like a dick in your throat\nWell, if you're gonna throw shade in my way\nMaybe you should throw with a little more aim\nIt's a cold day in Hell when they dirty up your name\nThey don't got no business talkin' in the first place, I'm freezin'\n\nAll these fuck niggas on my line\nDamn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\nYeah, I rock a choker with a .45\nAnd I know some niggas that are down to ride\nAll these hatin' bitches on my line\nDamn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\nLet me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\nYou wanted a autograph\nAll you had to do was ask, woah\nUh, but you lookin' like a asshole\nUp on Twitter, and you lookin' mad, woah\nTalkin' 'bout me, but you lookin' bad, woah\nLike the ugly daughter that I never had, woah\nAnd what's up with these nigs?\nAnd got my name in they mouth like they swallowin' my children\nI never got why niggas hate\nIt's probably 'cause I'm doin' better than 'em, anyway\nIt's probably 'cause I get they bitches wetter, anyway\nIt's probably 'cause I'm livin' and they're in a lower place\nThey're walkin' in their sorrows while I'm vibin' out in space\nCrash-land just to take they girl on a dinner date\nWhen haters see me winnin', they just hyperventilate\nThey always try to stop me, but I never hesitate\nJust follow all your dreams, and when you reach them, celebrate\nThat's the only way to truly make a hater suffocate\nAll these fuck niggas on my line\nDamn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\nYeah, I rock a choker with a .45\nAnd I know some niggas that are down to ride\nAll these hatin' bitches on my line\nDamn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\nLet me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\nYou wanted a autograph\nAll you had to do was ask, woah\nWhy you mad, why you mad?\nWhy you mad, why you mad?\nThat's all I wanna know\nYou're lookin' like a joke, dry humor at the most\nSteady chokin' on your shade like a dick in your throat\nWell, if you're gonna throw shade in my way\nMaybe you should throw with a little more aim\nIt's a cold day in Hell when they dirty up your name\nThey don't got no business talkin' in the first place, I'm freezin', uh\nBut these haters not breathin'\nStevie Wonder to these haters, no seein', uh\nAnd I don't believe it\nThey hate me, hate me for no reason\nThey hate me for no reason, woah\nOh-oh-oh\nAll these fuck niggas on my line\nDamn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\nYeah, I rock a choker with a .45\nAnd I know some niggas that are down to ride\nAll these hatin' bitches on my line\nDamn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\nLet me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\nYou wanted a autograph\nAll you had to do was ask, woah\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] Why you mad? 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Why you mad?\n[00:03.14] That's all I wanna know\n[00:04.65] You're lookin' like a joke, dry humor at the most\n[00:07.45] Steady chokin' on your shade like a dick in your throat\n[00:10.66] Well, if you're gonna throw shade in my way\n[00:13.96] Maybe you should throw with a little more aim\n[00:16.54] It's a cold day in Hell when they dirty up your name\n[00:19.93] They don't got no business talkin' in the first place, I'm freezin'\n[00:25.46] \n[00:34.22] All these fuck niggas on my line\n[00:38.20] Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\n[00:40.85] Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45\n[00:43.86] And I know some niggas that are down to ride\n[00:46.34] All these hatin' bitches on my line\n[00:50.13] Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\n[00:52.97] Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\n[00:55.98] You wanted a autograph\n[00:57.57] All you had to do was ask, woah\n[01:00.25] Uh, but you lookin' like a asshole\n[01:03.13] Up on Twitter, and you lookin' mad, woah\n[01:06.15] Talkin' 'bout me, but you lookin' bad, woah\n[01:08.81] Like the ugly daughter that I never had, woah\n[01:12.43] And what's up with these nigs?\n[01:14.41] And got my name in they mouth like they swallowin' my children\n[01:18.01] I never got why niggas hate\n[01:20.70] It's probably 'cause I'm doin' better than 'em, anyway\n[01:23.56] It's probably 'cause I get they bitches wetter, anyway\n[01:26.69] It's probably 'cause I'm livin' and they're in a lower place\n[01:29.69] They're walkin' in their sorrows while I'm vibin' out in space\n[01:32.45] Crash-land just to take they girl on a dinner date\n[01:35.69] When haters see me winnin', they just hyperventilate\n[01:38.49] They always try to stop me, but I never hesitate\n[01:41.57] Just follow all your dreams, and when you reach them, celebrate\n[01:44.37] That's the only way to truly make a hater suffocate\n[01:46.33] All these fuck niggas on my line\n[01:50.08] Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\n[01:52.89] Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45\n[01:56.02] And I know some niggas that are down to ride\n[01:58.34] All these hatin' bitches on my line\n[02:02.06] Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\n[02:05.01] Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\n[02:07.94] You wanted a autograph\n[02:09.57] All you had to do was ask, woah\n[02:12.25] Why you mad, why you mad?\n[02:13.69] Why you mad, why you mad?\n[02:15.21] That's all I wanna know\n[02:16.85] You're lookin' like a joke, dry humor at the most\n[02:19.65] Steady chokin' on your shade like a dick in your throat\n[02:22.77] Well, if you're gonna throw shade in my way\n[02:26.02] Maybe you should throw with a little more aim\n[02:28.71] It's a cold day in Hell when they dirty up your name\n[02:31.93] They don't got no business talkin' in the first place, I'm freezin', uh\n[02:36.81] But these haters not breathin'\n[02:39.05] Stevie Wonder to these haters, no seein', uh\n[02:42.95] And I don't believe it\n[02:45.10] They hate me, hate me for no reason\n[02:48.82] They hate me for no reason, woah\n[02:56.49] Oh-oh-oh\n[02:58.26] All these fuck niggas on my line\n[03:02.14] Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\n[03:05.02] Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45\n[03:08.02] And I know some niggas that are down to ride\n[03:10.35] All these hatin' bitches on my line\n[03:14.08] Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\n[03:17.06] Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\n[03:19.97] You wanted a autograph\n[03:21.58] All you had to do was ask, woah\n[03:25.15] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: autograph (on my line)\n  artist: Juice WRLD\n  album: autograph (on my line)\n  duration_ms: 228000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Why you mad? 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Why you mad?\nThat's all I wanna know\nYou're lookin' like a joke, dry humor at the most\nSteady chokin' on your shade like a dick in your throat\nWell, if you're gonna throw shade in my way\nMaybe you should throw with a little more aim\nIt's a cold day in Hell when they dirty up your name\nThey don't got no business talkin' in the first place, I'm freezin'\n\nAll these fuck niggas on my line\nDamn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\nYeah, I rock a choker with a .45\nAnd I know some niggas that are down to ride\nAll these hatin' bitches on my line\nDamn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\nLet me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\nYou wanted a autograph\nAll you had to do was ask, woah\nUh, but you lookin' like a asshole\nUp on Twitter, and you lookin' mad, woah\nTalkin' 'bout me, but you lookin' bad, woah\nLike the ugly daughter that I never had, woah\nAnd what's up with these nigs?\nAnd got my name in they mouth like they swallowin' my children\nI never got why niggas hate\nIt's probably 'cause I'm doin' better than 'em, anyway\nIt's probably 'cause I get they bitches wetter, anyway\nIt's probably 'cause I'm livin' and they're in a lower place\nThey're walkin' in their sorrows while I'm vibin' out in space\nCrash-land just to take they girl on a dinner date\nWhen haters see me winnin', they just hyperventilate\nThey always try to stop me, but I never hesitate\nJust follow all your dreams, and when you reach them, celebrate\nThat's the only way to truly make a hater suffocate\nAll these fuck niggas on my line\nDamn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\nYeah, I rock a choker with a .45\nAnd I know some niggas that are down to ride\nAll these hatin' bitches on my line\nDamn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\nLet me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\nYou wanted a autograph\nAll you had to do was ask, woah\nWhy you mad, why you mad?\nWhy you mad, why you mad?\nThat's all I wanna know\nYou're lookin' like a joke, dry humor at the most\nSteady chokin' on your shade like a dick in your throat\nWell, if you're gonna throw shade in my way\nMaybe you should throw with a little more aim\nIt's a cold day in Hell when they dirty up your name\nThey don't got no business talkin' in the first place, I'm freezin', uh\nBut these haters not breathin'\nStevie Wonder to these haters, no seein', uh\nAnd I don't believe it\nThey hate me, hate me for no reason\nThey hate me for no reason, woah\nOh-oh-oh\nAll these fuck niggas on my line\nDamn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\nYeah, I rock a choker with a .45\nAnd I know some niggas that are down to ride\nAll these hatin' bitches on my line\nDamn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\nLet me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\nYou wanted a autograph\nAll you had to do was ask, woah\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00]Why you mad? 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Why you mad?\n[00:02.33] Why you mad? 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Why you mad?\n[00:02.33] Why you mad? Why you mad?\n[00:03.14] That's all I wanna know\n[00:04.65] You're lookin' like a joke, dry humor at the most\n[00:07.45] Steady chokin' on your shade like a dick in your throat\n[00:10.66] Well, if you're gonna throw shade in my way\n[00:13.96] Maybe you should throw with a little more aim\n[00:16.54] It's a cold day in Hell when they dirty up your name\n[00:19.93] They don't got no business talkin' in the first place, I'm freezin'\n[00:25.46] \n[00:34.22] All these fuck niggas on my line\n[00:38.20] Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\n[00:40.85] Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45\n[00:43.86] And I know some niggas that are down to ride\n[00:46.34] All these hatin' bitches on my line\n[00:50.13] Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\n[00:52.97] Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\n[00:55.98] You wanted a autograph\n[00:57.57] All you had to do was ask, woah\n[01:00.25] Uh, but you lookin' like a asshole\n[01:03.13] Up on Twitter, and you lookin' mad, woah\n[01:06.15] Talkin' 'bout me, but you lookin' bad, woah\n[01:08.81] Like the ugly daughter that I never had, woah\n[01:12.43] And what's up with these nigs?\n[01:14.41] And got my name in they mouth like they swallowin' my children\n[01:18.01] I never got why niggas hate\n[01:20.70] It's probably 'cause I'm doin' better than 'em, anyway\n[01:23.56] It's probably 'cause I get they bitches wetter, anyway\n[01:26.69] It's probably 'cause I'm livin' and they're in a lower place\n[01:29.69] They're walkin' in their sorrows while I'm vibin' out in space\n[01:32.45] Crash-land just to take they girl on a dinner date\n[01:35.69] When haters see me winnin', they just hyperventilate\n[01:38.49] They always try to stop me, but I never hesitate\n[01:41.57] Just follow all your dreams, and when you reach them, celebrate\n[01:44.37] That's the only way to truly make a hater suffocate\n[01:46.33] All these fuck niggas on my line\n[01:50.08] Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\n[01:52.89] Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45\n[01:56.02] And I know some niggas that are down to ride\n[01:58.34] All these hatin' bitches on my line\n[02:02.06] Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\n[02:05.01] Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\n[02:07.94] You wanted a autograph\n[02:09.57] All you had to do was ask, woah\n[02:12.25] Why you mad, why you mad?\n[02:13.69] Why you mad, why you mad?\n[02:15.21] That's all I wanna know\n[02:16.85] You're lookin' like a joke, dry humor at the most\n[02:19.65] Steady chokin' on your shade like a dick in your throat\n[02:22.77] Well, if you're gonna throw shade in my way\n[02:26.02] Maybe you should throw with a little more aim\n[02:28.71] It's a cold day in Hell when they dirty up your name\n[02:31.93] They don't got no business talkin' in the first place, I'm freezin', uh\n[02:36.81] But these haters not breathin'\n[02:39.05] Stevie Wonder to these haters, no seein', uh\n[02:42.95] And I don't believe it\n[02:45.10] They hate me, hate me for no reason\n[02:48.82] They hate me for no reason, woah\n[02:56.49] Oh-oh-oh\n[02:58.26] All these fuck niggas on my line\n[03:02.14] Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\n[03:05.02] Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45\n[03:08.02] And I know some niggas that are down to ride\n[03:10.35] All these hatin' bitches on my line\n[03:14.08] Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\n[03:17.06] Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\n[03:19.97] You wanted a autograph\n[03:21.58] All you had to do was ask, woah\n[03:25.15] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Autograph (On My Line)\n  artist: Juice WRLD\n  album: '999'\n  duration_ms: 228000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Why you mad? 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Why you mad?\nWhy you mad? 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106330\n- text: All these fuck niggas on my line\n  start_ms: 106330\n  end_ms: 110080\n- text: Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\n  start_ms: 110080\n  end_ms: 112890\n- text: Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45\n  start_ms: 112890\n  end_ms: 116020\n- text: And I know some niggas that are down to ride\n  start_ms: 116020\n  end_ms: 118340\n- text: All these hatin' bitches on my line\n  start_ms: 118340\n  end_ms: 122060\n- text: Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\n  start_ms: 122060\n  end_ms: 125010\n- text: Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\n  start_ms: 125010\n  end_ms: 127940\n- text: You wanted a autograph\n  start_ms: 127940\n  end_ms: 129570\n- text: All you had to do was ask, woah\n  start_ms: 129570\n  end_ms: 132250\n- text: Why you mad, why you mad?\n  start_ms: 132250\n  end_ms: 133690\n- text: Why you mad, why you mad?\n  start_ms: 133690\n  end_ms: 135210\n- text: That's all I wanna know\n  start_ms: 135210\n  end_ms: 136850\n- text: You're lookin' 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Why you mad?\n  Why you mad? Why you mad?\n  That's all I wanna know\n  You're lookin' like a joke, dry humor at the most\n  Steady chokin' on your shade like a dick in your throat\n  Well, if you're gonna throw shade in my way\n  Maybe you should throw with a little more aim\n  It's a cold day in Hell when they dirty up your name\n  They don't got no business talkin' in the first place, I'm freezin'\n\n  All these fuck niggas on my line\n  Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\n  Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45\n  And I know some niggas that are down to ride\n  All these hatin' bitches on my line\n  Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\n  Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\n  You wanted a autograph\n  All you had to do was ask, woah\n  Uh, but you lookin' like a asshole\n  Up on Twitter, and you lookin' mad, woah\n  Talkin' 'bout me, but you lookin' bad, woah\n  Like the ugly daughter that I never had, woah\n  And what's up with these nigs?\n  And got my name in they mouth like they swallowin' my children\n  I never got why niggas hate\n  It's probably 'cause I'm doin' better than 'em, anyway\n  It's probably 'cause I get they bitches wetter, anyway\n  It's probably 'cause I'm livin' and they're in a lower place\n  They're walkin' in their sorrows while I'm vibin' out in space\n  Crash-land just to take they girl on a dinner date\n  When haters see me winnin', they just hyperventilate\n  They always try to stop me, but I never hesitate\n  Just follow all your dreams, and when you reach them, celebrate\n  That's the only way to truly make a hater suffocate\n  All these fuck niggas on my line\n  Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\n  Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45\n  And I know some niggas that are down to ride\n  All these hatin' bitches on my line\n  Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\n  Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\n  You wanted a autograph\n  All you had to do was ask, woah\n  Why you mad, why you mad?\n  Why you mad, why you mad?\n  That's all I wanna know\n  You're lookin' like a joke, dry humor at the most\n  Steady chokin' on your shade like a dick in your throat\n  Well, if you're gonna throw shade in my way\n  Maybe you should throw with a little more aim\n  It's a cold day in Hell when they dirty up your name\n  They don't got no business talkin' in the first place, I'm freezin', uh\n  But these haters not breathin'\n  Stevie Wonder to these haters, no seein', uh\n  And I don't believe it\n  They hate me, hate me for no reason\n  They hate me for no reason, woah\n  Oh-oh-oh\n  All these fuck niggas on my line\n  Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\n  Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45\n  And I know some niggas that are down to ride\n  All these hatin' bitches on my line\n  Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\n  Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\n  You wanted a autograph\n  All you had to do was ask, woah\n"}]