[{"id":5500922,"name":"K&A","trackName":"K&A","artistName":"KAYTRAMINÉ","albumName":"KAYTRAMINÉ","duration":304.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, yeah\nYou know\nShe called me on my phone, asked me what I'm sippin' on\n(Everybody just) look\nLouis in my cup (cup)\nLouis on my clothes (clothes)\nLou smoking gabagoo, we pass that pick n' roll (true)\nMy white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes\nAll my money straight, so Aminé never fold (true)\nI'm back on, back on, back on shit\nThey thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\nI'm Dre I get my Mac on\nIf that ass is fast I last long\nFound solace in promises lept by bitches who swallowin'\nAll my kids, they keep gobblin'\nWrite for who? They keep hollerin'\nA&r's with the silencers, shot for us, but we silence 'em\nNiggas hate but they wan' be us\nJealousy be so fond of us\nPresidential on my wrist, now I'm the head of state\nEverybody want the fame, but don't know what it take\nCan't be your true self while seeking validation (validation)\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seeking validation (validation)\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nSo it's K to the, A to the\nA to the, K to the\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said it's it's K to the, A to the\nA to the, K to the\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nLeases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\nYour ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (jheeze)\nMi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\nIt's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\nMore cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yessir)\nHatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yessir)\nI don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\nNiggas be delusional, thinking we close but we far, bitch\nYou out of place, get my weed out of state\nPretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\nGot a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\nBallin' fuck a resume, pull her hair, fuck the lace\n(That's very true)\nI got plaques to give my kids\nBut until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit, bitch\nCan't be your true self while seeking validation (validation)\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seeking validation (validation)\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nSo it's K to the, A to the\nA to the, K to the\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (jheeze)\nI said it's it's K to the, A to the\nA to the, K to the\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want (everybody just)\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of\nWhen we talk you listen\nFight in me, my fist up\nControl shit like SZA\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of\nWhen we talk you listen\nFight in me, my fist up\nControl shit like SZA\nYeah\nWake up, wake up\nYeah, yeah\nWake up, yeah\nGone for a moment but not forever, not for long\nThrow up your K&As\nRemind these niggas, man, look\nYee\nHoes who used to play me get the Michael B (ugh)\nMy biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\nSold out dates\nSeen on seven seas\nBluetooth connected to a thousand SUVs\nY'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\nRappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\nBitch I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\nThe flow so player play this shit in the limousine\nOkay, rappers wrap it up (yeah)\nKaytraminé best rap album, competition none (yeah)\nUnderrated, they tryna act like I ain't drop seventy-one (yeah)\nSickamore said it best, all you niggas bums (true)\nThese niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\nShorty's unsending DMs, them rappers won't (won't)\nTalk to me dicey (no)\n'Cause they know the verse is getting very, very pricey (true)\nCall my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n503 in AZ, bitch I look like Terrance (true)\nKnow you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\nY'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gon' my carats\nI put Halle Berry in my close friends\nWhy the fuck would all you niggas think I need me more friends?\nI don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\nBitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\nYeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\nTwo face niggas don't understand we gon' see through\nAll that bullshit that you hiding\nTrue colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing)\n(Living on the other side of the mountain)\n(Living on the other side of the)","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.12] Yeah, yeah\n[00:14.15] You know, she called me on my phone, asked me what I'm sippin' on\n[00:19.86] Look\n[00:21.08] Louis in my cup (Cup), Louis on my clothes (Clothes)\n[00:24.37] Lou smoking Gabagool, we pass that pick and roll (True)\n[00:27.26] My white tee be so crisp, look like the French tips on the toes (Woo)\n[00:30.77] All my money straight, so a mean ain't never fold (True)\n[00:33.66] I'm back on, back on, back on\n[00:34.93] Shit they thought was hard, I pass on\n[00:36.51] Bitch, I'm Dre, I get my Mack on\n[00:38.25] If that ass is fat, I'll last long\n[00:40.04] Found solace in promises kept by bitches who swallowin'\n[00:43.08] All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n[00:44.65] Right for who? They keep hollerin'\n[00:46.29] ARs with the silencers, shot for us, but we silence 'em\n[00:49.42] Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n[00:51.08] Jealousy be so fond of us\n[00:52.63] Presidential on my wrist, now I'm the head of state\n[00:56.08] Everybody want the fame, but don't know what it take\n[00:59.45] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation (Why, why?)\n[01:02.73] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:05.47] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation (Why, why?)\n[01:09.17] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:11.85] So it's K to the (A to the) A to the (K to the)\n[01:15.46] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:18.06] I said it's K to the (A to the) A to the (K to the)\n[01:21.95] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:25.06] Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (True)\n[01:28.12] Your ego got an ego, now your ego got a chain (Jheez)\n[01:31.09] Mi amigo, pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (True)\n[01:34.43] It's hard to keep your friends when\n[01:36.05] You just friendly for the fame (Hey)\n[01:37.84] More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (Yes, sir)\n[01:40.78] Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (Yes, sir)\n[01:43.93] I don't know who you are (Nope), beef ain't nothin' to moi (Nope)\n[01:47.12] Niggas be delusional, thinkin' we close, but we far (Bitch)\n[01:51.14] You out of place, get my weed out of state\n[01:53.70] Pretty bitches give me face, on their knees like rollin' trays\n[01:57.08] Got a main and a bae, don't care what these niggas say\n[02:00.27] Ballin', fuck a resume, pull her hair\n[02:02.62] Fuck the lace (That's very true)\n[02:04.73] I got plaques to get my kids\n[02:06.22] But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit, bitch\n[02:09.81] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:13.19] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:15.82] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:19.53] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:22.27] So it's K to the (A to the) A to the (K to the)\n[02:25.95] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[02:28.43] I said it's K to the (A to the) A to the (K to the)\n[02:32.32] Doin' what we want 'cause we want\n[02:35.38] Hatin' niggas, I'm sick of it\n[02:36.99] Why we talk, you listen\n[02:38.10] Fightin' me, my fist up\n[02:40.13] Caught your shit like crystal\n[02:41.76] Hatin' niggas, I'm sick of it\n[02:43.16] Why we talk, you listen\n[02:44.99] Fightin' me, my fist up\n[02:46.52] Caught your shit like crystal\n[02:59.98] Yeah, wake up, wake up\n[03:06.88] Yeah, yeah\n[03:10.16] Wake up, wake up, yeah\n[03:17.33] Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n[03:20.53] (Throw up your K's)\n[03:22.54] Remind these niggas, man, look, yee\n[03:25.77] Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B (Ugh)\n[03:28.85] My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (True)\n[03:32.09] Sold out dates, seen all seven seas (Yee)\n[03:35.18] Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUVs\n[03:38.33] Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steez\n[03:41.46] Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee (Woo)\n[03:44.60] Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (True)\n[03:47.57] The flow so player, play that shit in the limousine\n[03:50.98] Okay, rappers, wrap it up (Yeah)\n[03:53.31] Kaytranada, best rap album, competition none (Yeah)\n[03:56.57] Underrated, they tryna act like I ain't drop seventy-one (Yeah)\n[03:59.70] Sycamore said it best, all you niggas bums (True, true)\n[04:04.05] These niggas keep on talkin' in my\n[04:05.94] Ear like I care, but I don't (Don't)\n[04:08.25] Shorties unsendin' DMs and rappers won't (Won't)\n[04:11.47] Talk to me dicey (Nope)\n[04:12.97] 'Cause they know the verses gettin' very, very pricey (True)\n[04:17.14] Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (True)\n[04:20.37] 503 In AZ, bitch, I look like Terrence (True)\n[04:23.47] Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n[04:26.19] Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gon' count my carats\n[04:29.34] I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n[04:31.84] Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need me more friends?\n[04:35.08] I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n[04:38.26] Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole, yeah\n[04:42.32] Y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you Smeagols\n[04:45.87] Two-faced niggas don't understand we gon' see through\n[04:49.02] All that bullshit that you hidin'\n[04:51.57] True colors always show, it's always perfect timin' (Timin')\n[05:04.00] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: K&A\n  artist: KAYTRAMINÉ\n  album: KAYTRAMINÉ\n  duration_ms: 304000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 10120\n  end_ms: 14150\n- text: You know, she called me on my phone, asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  start_ms: 14150\n  end_ms: 19860\n- text: Look\n  start_ms: 19860\n  end_ms: 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Write for who? 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They keep hollerin'\n\nA&R's with the silencers\nShot for us, but we silence 'em\nNiggas hate, but they wan' be us\nJealousy be so fond of us\nPresidential on my wrist\nNow I'm the head of state\nEverybody want the fame\nBut don't know what it take\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\nLeases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\nYour ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\nMi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\nIt's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\nMore cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\nHatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\nI don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\nNiggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\nYou out of place, get my weed out of state\nPretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\nGot a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\nBallin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\nI got plaques to give my kids\nBut until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\nYeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\nYeah, wake up, yeah\nGone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\nThrow up your K&A's\nRemind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\nHoes who used to play me get the Michael B\nMy biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\nSold out dates, seen on seven seas\nBluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\nY'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\nRappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\nBitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\nThe flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\nOk, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\nKAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\nSickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\nThese niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\nShorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\nTalk to me dicey\n'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\nCall my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\nKnow you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\nY'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\nI put Halle Berry in my close friends\nWhy the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\nI don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\nBitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\nYeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\nTwo face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\nAll that bullshit that you hidin'\nTrue colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.65] Yeah, yeah, you know\n[00:15.95] She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n[00:18.75] (Hitmaker) look\n[00:20.97] Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n[00:23.67] Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n[00:26.84] My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n[00:29.98] All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n[00:33.48] I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n[00:34.79] They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n[00:36.44] I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n[00:37.84] If that ass is fat, I last long\n[00:39.48] Found solace in promises\n[00:41.27] Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n[00:42.23] All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n[00:44.48] Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n[00:45.82] A&R's with the silencers\n[00:47.16] Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n[00:48.80] Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n[00:50.47] Jealousy be so fond of us\n[00:52.13] Presidential on my wrist\n[00:53.56] Now I'm the head of state\n[00:54.96] Everybody want the fame\n[00:56.52] But don't know what it take\n[00:58.59] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:01.93] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:05.02] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:08.08] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:11.12] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:14.74] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:17.75] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:21.03] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:24.09] Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n[01:27.89] Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n[01:30.80] Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n[01:33.46] It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n[01:37.36] More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n[01:40.03] Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n[01:43.14] I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n[01:46.24] Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n[01:51.12] You out of place, get my weed out of state\n[01:53.17] Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n[01:56.58] Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n[01:59.70] Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n[02:04.25] I got plaques to give my kids\n[02:06.00] But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n[02:09.68] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:12.86] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:15.68] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:18.98] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:22.04] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:25.40] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[02:28.23] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:31.51] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n[02:35.32] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:38.04] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:41.25] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:44.65] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:47.92] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:50.86] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:53.99] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:56.77] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[03:01.90] Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n[03:08.38] Yeah, wake up, yeah\n[03:17.65] Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n[03:19.88] Throw up your K&A's\n[03:21.84] Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n[03:25.92] Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n[03:28.12] My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n[03:31.38] Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n[03:34.87] Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n[03:37.84] Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n[03:41.36] Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n[03:44.26] Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n[03:47.35] The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n[03:50.30] Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n[03:53.27] KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? 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They keep hollerin'\nARs with the silencers, shot for us, but we silence 'em\nNiggas hate, but they wan' be us\nJealousy be so fond of us\nPresidential on my wrist, now I'm the head of state\n\nEverybody want the fame, but don't know what it take\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation (Why, why?)\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation (Why, why?)\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (A to the) A to the (K to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said it's K to the (A to the) A to the (K to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\nLeases on your chain, leases on your chain (True)\nYour ego got an ego, now your ego got a chain (Jheez)\nMi amigo, pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (True)\nIt's hard to keep your friends when\nYou just friendly for the fame (Hey)\nMore cap in this rap shit than your graduation (Yes, sir)\nHatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (Yes, sir)\nI don't know who you are (Nope), beef ain't nothin' to moi (Nope)\nNiggas be delusional, thinkin' we close, but we far (Bitch)\nYou out of place, get my weed out of state\n\nPretty bitches give me face, on their knees like rollin' trays\n\nGot a main and a bae, don't care what these niggas say\n\nBallin', fuck a resume, pull her hair\nFuck the lace (That's very true)\nI got plaques to get my kids\nBut until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit, bitch\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (A to the) A to the (K to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said it's K to the (A to the) A to the (K to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want\n\nHatin' niggas, I'm sick of it\nWhy we talk, you listen\nFightin' me, my fist up\nCaught your shit like crystal\nHatin' niggas, I'm sick of it\nWhy we talk, you listen\nFightin' me, my fist up\nCaught your shit like crystal\n\nYeah, wake up, wake up\nYeah, yeah\nWake up, wake up, yeah\nGone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n(Throw up your K's)\nRemind these niggas, man, look, yee\n\nHoes who used to play me get the Michael B (Ugh)\nMy biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (True)\nSold out dates, seen all seven seas (Yee)\nBluetooth connected to a thousand SUVs\n\nY'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steez\n\nRappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee (Woo)\nBitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (True)\nThe flow so player, play that shit in the limousine\n\nOkay, rappers, wrap it up (Yeah)\nKaytranada, best rap album, competition none (Yeah)\nUnderrated, they tryna act like I ain't drop seventy-one (Yeah)\nSycamore said it best, all you niggas bums (True, true)\nThese niggas keep on talkin' in my\nEar like I care, but I don't (Don't)\nShorties unsendin' DMs and rappers won't (Won't)\nTalk to me dicey (Nope)\n'Cause they know the verses gettin' very, very pricey (True)\nCall my nigga Richie when I need assurance (True)\n\n503 In AZ, bitch, I look like Terrence (True)\nKnow you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n\nY'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gon' count my carats\n\nI put Halle Berry in my close friends\nWhy the fuck would all you niggas think I need me more friends?\nI don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n\nBitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole, yeah\n\nY'all talkin' like we equals when we know you Smeagols\n\nTwo-faced niggas don't understand we gon' see through\n\nAll that bullshit that you hidin'\nTrue colors always show, it's always perfect timin' (Timin')","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.16] Yeah, yeah\n[00:14.10] You know, she called me on my phone, asked me what I'm sippin' on\n[00:19.81] Look\n[00:21.04] Louis in my cup (Cup), Louis on my clothes (Clothes)\n[00:24.30] Lou smoking Gabagool, we pass that pick and roll (True)\n[00:27.24] My white tee be so crisp, look like the French tips on the toes (Woo)\n[00:30.72] All my money straight, so a mean ain't never fold (True)\n[00:33.68] I'm back on, back on, back on\n[00:34.91] Shit they thought was hard, I pass on\n[00:36.53] Bitch, I'm Dre, I get my Mack on\n[00:38.22] If that ass is fat, I'll last long\n[00:40.03] Found solace in promises kept by bitches who swallowin'\n[00:43.01] All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n[00:44.64] Right for who? They keep hollerin'\n[00:46.28] ARs with the silencers, shot for us, but we silence 'em\n[00:49.40] Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n[00:51.08] Jealousy be so fond of us\n[00:52.68] Presidential on my wrist, now I'm the head of state\n[00:56.05] Everybody want the fame, but don't know what it take\n[00:59.44] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation (Why, why?)\n[01:02.79] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:05.35] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation (Why, why?)\n[01:09.11] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:11.89] So it's K to the (A to the) A to the (K to the)\n[01:15.45] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:18.02] I said it's K to the (A to the) A to the (K to the)\n[01:21.92] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:25.04] Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (True)\n[01:28.18] Your ego got an ego, now your ego got a chain (Jheez)\n[01:31.04] Mi amigo, pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (True)\n[01:34.48] It's hard to keep your friends when\n[01:36.04] You just friendly for the fame (Hey)\n[01:37.84] More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (Yes, sir)\n[01:40.79] Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (Yes, sir)\n[01:43.99] I don't know who you are (Nope), beef ain't nothin' to moi (Nope)\n[01:47.15] Niggas be delusional, thinkin' we close, but we far (Bitch)\n[01:51.14] You out of place, get my weed out of state\n[01:53.71] Pretty bitches give me face, on their knees like rollin' trays\n[01:57.03] Got a main and a bae, don't care what these niggas say\n[02:00.26] Ballin', fuck a resume, pull her hair\n[02:02.65] Fuck the lace (That's very true)\n[02:04.75] I got plaques to get my kids\n[02:06.20] But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit, bitch\n[02:09.86] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:13.10] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:15.89] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' 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listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n[04:26.15] Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gon' count my carats\n[04:29.40] I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n[04:31.84] Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need me more friends?\n[04:35.04] I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n[04:38.26] Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole, yeah\n[04:42.39] Y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you Smeagols\n[04:45.88] Two-faced niggas don't understand we gon' see through\n[04:49.00] All that bullshit that you hidin'\n[04:51.59] True colors always show, it's always perfect timin' (Timin')\n[05:03.66] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: K&A (Paused)\n  artist: KAYTRAMINÉ\n  album: KAYTRAMINÉ\n  duration_ms: 304000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 10160\n  end_ms: 14100\n- text: You know, she called me on my phone, asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  start_ms: 14100\n  end_ms: 19810\n- text: Look\n  start_ms: 19810\n  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282390\n- text: Y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you Smeagols\n  start_ms: 282390\n  end_ms: 285880\n- text: Two-faced niggas don't understand we gon' see through\n  start_ms: 285880\n  end_ms: 289000\n- text: All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  start_ms: 289000\n  end_ms: 291590\n- text: True colors always show, it's always perfect timin' (Timin')\n  start_ms: 291590\n  end_ms: 303660\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 303660\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, yeah\n  You know, she called me on my phone, asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  Look\n\n  Louis in my cup (Cup), Louis on my clothes (Clothes)\n  Lou smoking Gabagool, we pass that pick and roll (True)\n  My white tee be so crisp, look like the French tips on the toes (Woo)\n  All my money straight, so a mean ain't never fold (True)\n  I'm back on, back on, back on\n  Shit they thought was hard, I pass on\n  Bitch, I'm Dre, I get my Mack on\n  If that ass is fat, I'll last long\n\n  Found solace in promises kept by bitches who swallowin'\n  All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n  Right for who? They keep hollerin'\n  ARs with the silencers, shot for us, but we silence 'em\n  Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n  Jealousy be so fond of us\n  Presidential on my wrist, now I'm the head of state\n\n  Everybody want the fame, but don't know what it take\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation (Why, why?)\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation (Why, why?)\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (A to the) A to the (K to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said it's K to the (A to the) A to the (K to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\n  Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (True)\n  Your ego got an ego, now your ego got a chain (Jheez)\n  Mi amigo, pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (True)\n  It's hard to keep your friends when\n  You just friendly for the fame (Hey)\n  More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (Yes, sir)\n  Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (Yes, sir)\n  I don't know who you are (Nope), beef ain't nothin' to moi (Nope)\n  Niggas be delusional, thinkin' we close, but we far (Bitch)\n  You out of place, get my weed out of state\n\n  Pretty bitches give me face, on their knees like rollin' trays\n\n  Got a main and a bae, don't care what these niggas say\n\n  Ballin', fuck a resume, pull her hair\n  Fuck the lace (That's very true)\n  I got plaques to get my kids\n  But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit, bitch\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (A to the) A to the (K to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said it's K to the (A to the) A to the (K to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want\n\n  Hatin' niggas, I'm sick of it\n  Why we talk, you listen\n  Fightin' me, my fist up\n  Caught your shit like crystal\n  Hatin' niggas, I'm sick of it\n  Why we talk, you listen\n  Fightin' me, my fist up\n  Caught your shit like crystal\n\n  Yeah, wake up, wake up\n  Yeah, yeah\n  Wake up, wake up, yeah\n  Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n  (Throw up your K's)\n  Remind these niggas, man, look, yee\n\n  Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B (Ugh)\n  My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (True)\n  Sold out dates, seen all seven seas (Yee)\n  Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUVs\n\n  Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steez\n\n  Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee (Woo)\n  Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (True)\n  The flow so player, play that shit in the limousine\n\n  Okay, rappers, wrap it up (Yeah)\n  Kaytranada, best rap album, competition none (Yeah)\n  Underrated, they tryna act like I ain't drop seventy-one (Yeah)\n  Sycamore said it best, all you niggas bums (True, true)\n  These niggas keep on talkin' in my\n  Ear like I care, but I don't (Don't)\n  Shorties unsendin' DMs and rappers won't (Won't)\n  Talk to me dicey (Nope)\n  'Cause they know the verses gettin' very, very pricey (True)\n  Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (True)\n\n  503 In AZ, bitch, I look like Terrence (True)\n  Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n\n  Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gon' count my carats\n\n  I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n  Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need me more friends?\n  I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n\n  Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole, yeah\n\n  Y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you Smeagols\n\n  Two-faced niggas don't understand we gon' see through\n\n  All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  True colors always show, it's always perfect timin' (Timin')\n"},{"id":37092125,"name":"K&A (instrumental)","trackName":"K&A (instrumental)","artistName":"KAYTRAMINÉ","albumName":"KAYTRAMINÉ","duration":304.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, yeah, you know\nShe called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n(Hitmaker) look\n\nLouis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\nLou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\nMy white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\nAll my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n\nI'm back on, back on, back on shit\nThey thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\nI'm Dre, I get my Mac on\nIf that ass is fat, I last long\nFound solace in promises\nKept by bitches who swallowin'\nAll my kids, they keep gobblin'\nWrite for who? They keep hollerin'\n\nA&R's with the silencers\nShot for us, but we silence 'em\nNiggas hate, but they wan' be us\nJealousy be so fond of us\nPresidential on my wrist\nNow I'm the head of state\nEverybody want the fame\nBut don't know what it take\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\nLeases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\nYour ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\nMi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\nIt's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\nMore cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\nHatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\nI don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\nNiggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\nYou out of place, get my weed out of state\nPretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\nGot a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\nBallin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\nI got plaques to give my kids\nBut until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\nYeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\nYeah, wake up, yeah\nGone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\nThrow up your K&A's\nRemind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\nHoes who used to play me get the Michael B\nMy biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\nSold out dates, seen on seven seas\nBluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\nY'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\nRappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\nBitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\nThe flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\nOk, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\nKAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\nSickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\nThese niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\nShorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\nTalk to me dicey\n'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\nCall my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\nKnow you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\nY'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\nI put Halle Berry in my close friends\nWhy the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\nI don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\nBitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\nYeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\nTwo face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\nAll that bullshit that you hidin'\nTrue colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.61] Yeah, yeah, you know\n[00:15.97] She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n[00:18.71] (Hitmaker) look\n[00:20.92] Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n[00:23.64] Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n[00:26.84] My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n[00:29.91] All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n[00:33.45] I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n[00:34.78] They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n[00:36.43] I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n[00:37.86] If that ass is fat, I last long\n[00:39.45] Found solace in promises\n[00:41.29] Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n[00:42.22] All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n[00:44.46] Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n[00:45.87] A&R's with the silencers\n[00:47.15] Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n[00:48.86] Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n[00:50.40] Jealousy be so fond of us\n[00:52.17] Presidential on my wrist\n[00:53.53] Now I'm the head of state\n[00:54.90] Everybody want the fame\n[00:56.57] But don't know what it take\n[00:58.55] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:01.92] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:05.00] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:08.05] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:11.11] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:14.77] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:17.71] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:21.06] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:24.08] Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n[01:27.89] Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n[01:30.87] Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n[01:33.40] It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n[01:37.33] More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n[01:40.01] Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n[01:43.11] I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n[01:46.28] Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n[01:51.10] You out of place, get my weed out of state\n[01:53.15] Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n[01:56.55] Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n[01:59.75] Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n[02:04.25] I got plaques to give my kids\n[02:06.08] But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n[02:09.62] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:12.82] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:15.63] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:18.98] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:22.03] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:25.40] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[02:28.22] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:31.53] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n[02:35.38] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:38.07] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:41.25] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:44.69] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:47.93] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:50.87] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:53.96] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:56.75] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[03:01.93] Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n[03:08.35] Yeah, wake up, yeah\n[03:17.64] Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n[03:19.80] Throw up your K&A's\n[03:21.86] Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n[03:25.97] Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n[03:28.11] My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n[03:31.38] Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n[03:34.85] Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n[03:37.81] Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n[03:41.33] Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n[03:44.21] Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n[03:47.37] The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n[03:50.39] Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n[03:53.29] KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n[03:56.39] \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n[03:59.52] Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n[04:03.63] These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n[04:08.28] Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n[04:10.95] Talk to me dicey\n[04:12.74] 'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n[04:16.60] Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n[04:19.89] 503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n[04:22.62] Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n[04:25.78] Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n[04:28.85] I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n[04:31.52] Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n[04:34.42] I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n[04:37.52] Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n[04:41.09] Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n[04:44.97] Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n[04:48.15] All that bullshit that you hidin'\n[04:51.24] True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n[04:56.31] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: K&A (instrumental)\n  artist: KAYTRAMINÉ\n  album: KAYTRAMINÉ\n  duration_ms: 304000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, yeah, you know\n  start_ms: 12610\n  end_ms: 15970\n- text: She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  start_ms: 15970\n  end_ms: 18710\n- text: (Hitmaker) look\n  start_ms: 18710\n  end_ms: 20920\n- text: Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n  start_ms: 20920\n  end_ms: 23640\n- text: Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n  start_ms: 23640\n  end_ms: 26840\n- text: My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n  start_ms: 26840\n  end_ms: 29910\n- text: All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n  start_ms: 29910\n  end_ms: 33450\n- text: I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n  start_ms: 33450\n  end_ms: 34780\n- text: They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n  start_ms: 34780\n  end_ms: 36430\n- text: I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n  start_ms: 36430\n  end_ms: 37860\n- text: If that ass is fat, I last long\n  start_ms: 37860\n  end_ms: 39450\n- text: Found solace in promises\n  start_ms: 39450\n  end_ms: 41290\n- text: Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n  start_ms: 41290\n  end_ms: 42220\n- text: All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n  start_ms: 42220\n  end_ms: 44460\n- text: Write for who? 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They keep hollerin'\n\n  A&R's with the silencers\n  Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n  Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n  Jealousy be so fond of us\n  Presidential on my wrist\n  Now I'm the head of state\n  Everybody want the fame\n  But don't know what it take\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\n  Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n  Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n  Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n  It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\n  More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n  Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n  I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n  Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\n  You out of place, get my weed out of state\n  Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n  Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n  Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n  I got plaques to give my kids\n  But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\n  Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n  Yeah, wake up, yeah\n  Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n  Throw up your K&A's\n  Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\n  Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n  My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n  Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n  Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n  Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n  Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n  Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n  The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\n  Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n  KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n  \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n  Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n  These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n  Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n  Talk to me dicey\n  'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\n  Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n  503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n  Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n  Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n  I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n  Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n  I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n  Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\n  Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n  Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n  All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n"},{"id":10726422,"name":"K&A","trackName":"K&A","artistName":"KAYTRAMINÉ","albumName":"KAYTRAMINÉ (Instrumentals)","duration":304.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, yeah, you know\nShe called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n(Hitmaker) look\n\nLouis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\nLou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\nMy white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\nAll my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n\nI'm back on, back on, back on shit\nThey thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\nI'm Dre, I get my Mac on\nIf that ass is fat, I last long\nFound solace in promises\nKept by bitches who swallowin'\nAll my kids, they keep gobblin'\nWrite for who? They keep hollerin'\n\nA&R's with the silencers\nShot for us, but we silence 'em\nNiggas hate, but they wan' be us\nJealousy be so fond of us\nPresidential on my wrist\nNow I'm the head of state\nEverybody want the fame\nBut don't know what it take\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\nLeases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\nYour ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\nMi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\nIt's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\nMore cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\nHatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\nI don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\nNiggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\nYou out of place, get my weed out of state\nPretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\nGot a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\nBallin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\nI got plaques to give my kids\nBut until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\nYeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\nYeah, wake up, yeah\nGone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\nThrow up your K&A's\nRemind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\nHoes who used to play me get the Michael B\nMy biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\nSold out dates, seen on seven seas\nBluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\nY'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\nRappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\nBitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\nThe flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\nOk, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\nKAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\nSickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\nThese niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\nShorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\nTalk to me dicey\n'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\nCall my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\nKnow you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\nY'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\nI put Halle Berry in my close friends\nWhy the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\nI don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\nBitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\nYeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\nTwo face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\nAll that bullshit that you hidin'\nTrue colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.61] Yeah, yeah, you know\n[00:15.97] She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n[00:18.71] (Hitmaker) look\n[00:20.92] Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n[00:23.64] Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n[00:26.84] My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n[00:29.91] All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n[00:33.45] I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n[00:34.78] They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n[00:36.43] I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n[00:37.86] If that ass is fat, I last long\n[00:39.45] Found solace in promises\n[00:41.29] Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n[00:42.22] All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n[00:44.46] Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n[00:45.87] A&R's with the silencers\n[00:47.15] Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n[00:48.86] Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n[00:50.40] Jealousy be so fond of us\n[00:52.17] Presidential on my wrist\n[00:53.53] Now I'm the head of state\n[00:54.90] Everybody want the fame\n[00:56.57] But don't know what it take\n[00:58.55] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:01.92] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:05.00] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:08.05] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:11.11] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:14.77] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:17.71] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:21.06] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:24.08] Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n[01:27.89] Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n[01:30.87] Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n[01:33.40] It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n[01:37.33] More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n[01:40.01] Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n[01:43.11] I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n[01:46.28] Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n[01:51.10] You out of place, get my weed out of state\n[01:53.15] Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n[01:56.55] Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n[01:59.75] Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n[02:04.25] I got plaques to give my kids\n[02:06.08] But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n[02:09.62] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:12.82] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:15.63] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:18.98] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:22.03] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:25.40] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[02:28.22] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:31.53] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n[02:35.38] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:38.07] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:41.25] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:44.69] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:47.93] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:50.87] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:53.96] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:56.75] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[03:01.93] Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n[03:08.35] Yeah, wake up, yeah\n[03:17.64] Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n[03:19.80] Throw up your K&A's\n[03:21.86] Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n[03:25.97] Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n[03:28.11] My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n[03:31.38] Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n[03:34.85] Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n[03:37.81] Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n[03:41.33] Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n[03:44.21] Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n[03:47.37] The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n[03:50.39] Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n[03:53.29] KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n[03:56.39] \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n[03:59.52] Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n[04:03.63] These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n[04:08.28] Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n[04:10.95] Talk to me dicey\n[04:12.74] 'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n[04:16.60] Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n[04:19.89] 503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n[04:22.62] Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n[04:25.78] Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n[04:28.85] I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n[04:31.52] Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n[04:34.42] I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n[04:37.52] Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n[04:41.09] Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n[04:44.97] Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n[04:48.15] All that bullshit that you hidin'\n[04:51.24] True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n[04:56.31] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: K&A\n  artist: KAYTRAMINÉ\n  album: KAYTRAMINÉ (Instrumentals)\n  duration_ms: 304000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, yeah, you know\n  start_ms: 12610\n  end_ms: 15970\n- text: She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  start_ms: 15970\n  end_ms: 18710\n- text: (Hitmaker) look\n  start_ms: 18710\n  end_ms: 20920\n- text: Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n  start_ms: 20920\n  end_ms: 23640\n- text: Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n  start_ms: 23640\n  end_ms: 26840\n- text: My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n  start_ms: 26840\n  end_ms: 29910\n- text: All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n  start_ms: 29910\n  end_ms: 33450\n- text: I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n  start_ms: 33450\n  end_ms: 34780\n- text: They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n  start_ms: 34780\n  end_ms: 36430\n- text: I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n  start_ms: 36430\n  end_ms: 37860\n- text: If that ass is fat, I last long\n  start_ms: 37860\n  end_ms: 39450\n- text: Found solace in promises\n  start_ms: 39450\n  end_ms: 41290\n- text: Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n  start_ms: 41290\n  end_ms: 42220\n- text: All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n  start_ms: 42220\n  end_ms: 44460\n- text: Write for who? 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None (yeah)\n  start_ms: 233290\n  end_ms: 236390\n- text: '\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain''t drop 71 (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 236390\n  end_ms: 239520\n- text: Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n  start_ms: 239520\n  end_ms: 243630\n- text: These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n  start_ms: 243630\n  end_ms: 248280\n- text: Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n  start_ms: 248280\n  end_ms: 250950\n- text: Talk to me dicey\n  start_ms: 250950\n  end_ms: 252740\n- text: '''Cause they know the verse is gettin'' very, very pricey (true)'\n  start_ms: 252740\n  end_ms: 256600\n- text: Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n  start_ms: 256600\n  end_ms: 259890\n- text: 503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n  start_ms: 259890\n  end_ms: 262620\n- text: Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n  start_ms: 262620\n  end_ms: 265780\n- text: Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n  start_ms: 265780\n  end_ms: 268850\n- text: I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n  start_ms: 268850\n  end_ms: 271520\n- text: Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n  start_ms: 271520\n  end_ms: 274420\n- text: I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n  start_ms: 274420\n  end_ms: 277520\n- text: Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n  start_ms: 277520\n  end_ms: 281090\n- text: Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n  start_ms: 281090\n  end_ms: 284970\n- text: Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n  start_ms: 284970\n  end_ms: 288150\n- text: All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  start_ms: 288150\n  end_ms: 291240\n- text: True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n  start_ms: 291240\n  end_ms: 296310\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 296310\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, yeah, you know\n  She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  (Hitmaker) look\n\n  Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n  Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n  My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n  All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n\n  I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n  They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n  I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n  If that ass is fat, I last long\n  Found solace in promises\n  Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n  All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n  Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n\n  A&R's with the silencers\n  Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n  Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n  Jealousy be so fond of us\n  Presidential on my wrist\n  Now I'm the head of state\n  Everybody want the fame\n  But don't know what it take\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\n  Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n  Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n  Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n  It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\n  More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n  Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n  I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n  Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\n  You out of place, get my weed out of state\n  Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n  Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n  Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n  I got plaques to give my kids\n  But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\n  Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n  Yeah, wake up, yeah\n  Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n  Throw up your K&A's\n  Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\n  Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n  My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n  Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n  Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n  Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n  Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n  Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n  The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\n  Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n  KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n  \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n  Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n  These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n  Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n  Talk to me dicey\n  'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\n  Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n  503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n  Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n  Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n  I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n  Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n  I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n  Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\n  Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n  Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n  All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n"},{"id":10726419,"name":"K&A (Instrumental)","trackName":"K&A (Instrumental)","artistName":"KAYTRAMINÉ","albumName":"KAYTRAMINÉ (Instrumentals)","duration":304.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, yeah, you know\nShe called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n(Hitmaker) look\n\nLouis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\nLou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\nMy white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\nAll my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n\nI'm back on, back on, back on shit\nThey thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\nI'm Dre, I get my Mac on\nIf that ass is fat, I last long\nFound solace in promises\nKept by bitches who swallowin'\nAll my kids, they keep gobblin'\nWrite for who? They keep hollerin'\n\nA&R's with the silencers\nShot for us, but we silence 'em\nNiggas hate, but they wan' be us\nJealousy be so fond of us\nPresidential on my wrist\nNow I'm the head of state\nEverybody want the fame\nBut don't know what it take\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\nLeases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\nYour ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\nMi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\nIt's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\nMore cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\nHatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\nI don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\nNiggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\nYou out of place, get my weed out of state\nPretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\nGot a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\nBallin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\nI got plaques to give my kids\nBut until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\nYeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\nYeah, wake up, yeah\nGone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\nThrow up your K&A's\nRemind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\nHoes who used to play me get the Michael B\nMy biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\nSold out dates, seen on seven seas\nBluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\nY'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\nRappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\nBitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\nThe flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\nOk, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\nKAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\nSickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\nThese niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\nShorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\nTalk to me dicey\n'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\nCall my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\nKnow you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\nY'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\nI put Halle Berry in my close friends\nWhy the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\nI don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\nBitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\nYeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\nTwo face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\nAll that bullshit that you hidin'\nTrue colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.61] Yeah, yeah, you know\n[00:15.97] She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n[00:18.71] (Hitmaker) look\n[00:20.92] Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n[00:23.64] Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n[00:26.84] My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n[00:29.91] All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n[00:33.45] I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n[00:34.78] They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n[00:36.43] I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n[00:37.86] If that ass is fat, I last long\n[00:39.45] Found solace in promises\n[00:41.29] Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n[00:42.22] All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n[00:44.46] Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n[00:45.87] A&R's with the silencers\n[00:47.15] Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n[00:48.86] Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n[00:50.40] Jealousy be so fond of us\n[00:52.17] Presidential on my wrist\n[00:53.53] Now I'm the head of state\n[00:54.90] Everybody want the fame\n[00:56.57] But don't know what it take\n[00:58.55] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:01.92] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:05.00] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:08.05] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:11.11] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:14.77] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:17.71] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:21.06] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:24.08] Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n[01:27.89] Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n[01:30.87] Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n[01:33.40] It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n[01:37.33] More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n[01:40.01] Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n[01:43.11] I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n[01:46.28] Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n[01:51.10] You out of place, get my weed out of state\n[01:53.15] Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n[01:56.55] Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n[01:59.75] Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n[02:04.25] I got plaques to give my kids\n[02:06.08] But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n[02:09.62] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:12.82] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:15.63] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:18.98] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:22.03] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:25.40] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[02:28.22] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:31.53] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n[02:35.38] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:38.07] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:41.25] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:44.69] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:47.93] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:50.87] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:53.96] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:56.75] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[03:01.93] Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n[03:08.35] Yeah, wake up, yeah\n[03:17.64] Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n[03:19.80] Throw up your K&A's\n[03:21.86] Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n[03:25.97] Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n[03:28.11] My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n[03:31.38] Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n[03:34.85] Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n[03:37.81] Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n[03:41.33] Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n[03:44.21] Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n[03:47.37] The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n[03:50.39] Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n[03:53.29] KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n[03:56.39] \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n[03:59.52] Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n[04:03.63] These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n[04:08.28] Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n[04:10.95] Talk to me dicey\n[04:12.74] 'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n[04:16.60] Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n[04:19.89] 503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n[04:22.62] Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n[04:25.78] Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n[04:28.85] I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n[04:31.52] Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n[04:34.42] I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n[04:37.52] Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n[04:41.09] Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n[04:44.97] Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n[04:48.15] All that bullshit that you hidin'\n[04:51.24] True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n[04:56.31] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: K&A (Instrumental)\n  artist: KAYTRAMINÉ\n  album: KAYTRAMINÉ (Instrumentals)\n  duration_ms: 304000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, yeah, you know\n  start_ms: 12610\n  end_ms: 15970\n- text: She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  start_ms: 15970\n  end_ms: 18710\n- text: (Hitmaker) look\n  start_ms: 18710\n  end_ms: 20920\n- text: Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n  start_ms: 20920\n  end_ms: 23640\n- text: Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n  start_ms: 23640\n  end_ms: 26840\n- text: My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n  start_ms: 26840\n  end_ms: 29910\n- text: All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n  start_ms: 29910\n  end_ms: 33450\n- text: I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n  start_ms: 33450\n  end_ms: 34780\n- text: They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n  start_ms: 34780\n  end_ms: 36430\n- text: I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n  start_ms: 36430\n  end_ms: 37860\n- text: If that ass is fat, I last long\n  start_ms: 37860\n  end_ms: 39450\n- text: Found solace in promises\n  start_ms: 39450\n  end_ms: 41290\n- text: Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n  start_ms: 41290\n  end_ms: 42220\n- text: All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n  start_ms: 42220\n  end_ms: 44460\n- text: Write for who? 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thousand SUV's\n  start_ms: 214850\n  end_ms: 217810\n- text: Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n  start_ms: 217810\n  end_ms: 221330\n- text: Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n  start_ms: 221330\n  end_ms: 224210\n- text: Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n  start_ms: 224210\n  end_ms: 227370\n- text: The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n  start_ms: 227370\n  end_ms: 230390\n- text: Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n  start_ms: 230390\n  end_ms: 233290\n- text: KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n  start_ms: 233290\n  end_ms: 236390\n- text: '\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain''t drop 71 (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 236390\n  end_ms: 239520\n- text: Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n  start_ms: 239520\n  end_ms: 243630\n- text: These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n  start_ms: 243630\n  end_ms: 248280\n- text: Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n  start_ms: 248280\n  end_ms: 250950\n- text: Talk to me dicey\n  start_ms: 250950\n  end_ms: 252740\n- text: '''Cause they know the verse is gettin'' very, very pricey (true)'\n  start_ms: 252740\n  end_ms: 256600\n- text: Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n  start_ms: 256600\n  end_ms: 259890\n- text: 503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n  start_ms: 259890\n  end_ms: 262620\n- text: Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n  start_ms: 262620\n  end_ms: 265780\n- text: Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n  start_ms: 265780\n  end_ms: 268850\n- text: I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n  start_ms: 268850\n  end_ms: 271520\n- text: Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n  start_ms: 271520\n  end_ms: 274420\n- text: I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n  start_ms: 274420\n  end_ms: 277520\n- text: Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n  start_ms: 277520\n  end_ms: 281090\n- text: Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n  start_ms: 281090\n  end_ms: 284970\n- text: Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n  start_ms: 284970\n  end_ms: 288150\n- text: All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  start_ms: 288150\n  end_ms: 291240\n- text: True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n  start_ms: 291240\n  end_ms: 296310\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 296310\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, yeah, you know\n  She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  (Hitmaker) look\n\n  Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n  Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n  My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n  All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n\n  I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n  They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n  I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n  If that ass is fat, I last long\n  Found solace in promises\n  Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n  All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n  Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n\n  A&R's with the silencers\n  Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n  Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n  Jealousy be so fond of us\n  Presidential on my wrist\n  Now I'm the head of state\n  Everybody want the fame\n  But don't know what it take\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\n  Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n  Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n  Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n  It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\n  More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n  Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n  I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n  Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\n  You out of place, get my weed out of state\n  Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n  Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n  Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n  I got plaques to give my kids\n  But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\n  Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n  Yeah, wake up, yeah\n  Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n  Throw up your K&A's\n  Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\n  Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n  My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n  Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n  Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n  Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n  Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n  Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n  The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\n  Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n  KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n  \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n  Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n  These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n  Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n  Talk to me dicey\n  'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\n  Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n  503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n  Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n  Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n  I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n  Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n  I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n  Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\n  Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n  Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n  All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n"},{"id":2817213,"name":"K&A","trackName":"K&A","artistName":"KAYTRAMINÉ, Aminé & KAYTRANADA","albumName":"KAYTRAMINÉ","duration":304.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, yeah, you know\nShe called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n(Hitmaker) look\n\nLouis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\nLou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\nMy white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\nAll my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n\nI'm back on, back on, back on shit\nThey thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\nI'm Dre, I get my Mac on\nIf that ass is fat, I last long\nFound solace in promises\nKept by bitches who swallowin'\nAll my kids, they keep gobblin'\nWrite for who? They keep hollerin'\n\nA&R's with the silencers\nShot for us, but we silence 'em\nNiggas hate, but they wan' be us\nJealousy be so fond of us\nPresidential on my wrist\nNow I'm the head of state\nEverybody want the fame\nBut don't know what it take\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\nLeases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\nYour ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\nMi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\nIt's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\nMore cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\nHatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\nI don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\nNiggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\nYou out of place, get my weed out of state\nPretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\nGot a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\nBallin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\nI got plaques to give my kids\nBut until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\nYeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\nYeah, wake up, yeah\nGone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\nThrow up your K&A's\nRemind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\nHoes who used to play me get the Michael B\nMy biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\nSold out dates, seen on seven seas\nBluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\nY'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\nRappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\nBitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\nThe flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\nOk, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\nKAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\nSickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\nThese niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\nShorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\nTalk to me dicey\n'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\nCall my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\nKnow you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\nY'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\nI put Halle Berry in my close friends\nWhy the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\nI don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\nBitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\nYeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\nTwo face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\nAll that bullshit that you hidin'\nTrue colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.62] Yeah, yeah, you know\n[00:15.90] She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n[00:18.73] (Hitmaker) look\n[00:20.95] Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n[00:23.60] Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n[00:26.82] My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n[00:29.93] All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n[00:33.46] I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n[00:34.73] They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n[00:36.47] I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n[00:37.81] If that ass is fat, I last long\n[00:39.49] Found solace in promises\n[00:41.26] Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n[00:42.29] All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n[00:44.50] Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n[00:45.85] A&R's with the silencers\n[00:47.14] Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n[00:48.84] Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n[00:50.44] Jealousy be so fond of us\n[00:52.15] Presidential on my wrist\n[00:53.58] Now I'm the head of state\n[00:54.94] Everybody want the fame\n[00:56.52] But don't know what it take\n[00:58.57] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:01.92] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:05.02] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:08.05] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:11.16] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:14.78] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:17.80] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:21.08] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:24.02] Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n[01:27.82] Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n[01:30.79] Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n[01:33.48] It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n[01:37.30] More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n[01:40.00] Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n[01:43.16] I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n[01:46.23] Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n[01:51.16] You out of place, get my weed out of state\n[01:53.12] Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n[01:56.55] Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n[01:59.75] Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n[02:04.29] I got plaques to give my kids\n[02:06.07] But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n[02:09.67] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:12.87] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:15.67] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:18.93] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:22.02] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:25.45] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[02:28.24] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:31.59] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n[02:35.35] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:38.10] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:41.23] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:44.69] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:47.94] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:50.88] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:53.96] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:56.74] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[03:01.88] Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n[03:08.38] Yeah, wake up, yeah\n[03:17.65] Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n[03:19.86] Throw up your K&A's\n[03:21.86] Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n[03:25.95] Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n[03:28.16] My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n[03:31.32] Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n[03:34.89] Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n[03:37.83] Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n[03:41.35] Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n[03:44.25] Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n[03:47.39] The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n[03:50.33] Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n[03:53.23] KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n[03:56.35] \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n[03:59.51] Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n[04:03.68] These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n[04:08.27] Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n[04:10.92] Talk to me dicey\n[04:12.73] 'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n[04:16.62] Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n[04:19.82] 503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n[04:22.69] Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n[04:25.71] Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n[04:28.83] I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n[04:31.57] Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n[04:34.46] I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n[04:37.52] Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n[04:41.02] Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n[04:44.99] Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n[04:48.19] All that bullshit that you hidin'\n[04:51.21] True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n[04:56.33] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: K&A\n  artist: KAYTRAMINÉ, Aminé & KAYTRANADA\n  album: KAYTRAMINÉ\n  duration_ms: 304000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, yeah, you know\n  start_ms: 12620\n  end_ms: 15900\n- text: She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  start_ms: 15900\n  end_ms: 18730\n- text: (Hitmaker) look\n  start_ms: 18730\n  end_ms: 20950\n- text: Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n  start_ms: 20950\n  end_ms: 23600\n- text: Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n  start_ms: 23600\n  end_ms: 26820\n- text: My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n  start_ms: 26820\n  end_ms: 29930\n- text: All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n  start_ms: 29930\n  end_ms: 33460\n- text: I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n  start_ms: 33460\n  end_ms: 34730\n- text: They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n  start_ms: 34730\n  end_ms: 36470\n- text: I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n  start_ms: 36470\n  end_ms: 37810\n- text: If that ass is fat, I last long\n  start_ms: 37810\n  end_ms: 39490\n- text: Found solace in promises\n  start_ms: 39490\n  end_ms: 41260\n- text: Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n  start_ms: 41260\n  end_ms: 42290\n- text: All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n  start_ms: 42290\n  end_ms: 44500\n- text: Write for who? 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They keep hollerin'\n\n  A&R's with the silencers\n  Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n  Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n  Jealousy be so fond of us\n  Presidential on my wrist\n  Now I'm the head of state\n  Everybody want the fame\n  But don't know what it take\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\n  Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n  Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n  Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n  It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\n  More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n  Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n  I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n  Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\n  You out of place, get my weed out of state\n  Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n  Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n  Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n  I got plaques to give my kids\n  But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\n  Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n  Yeah, wake up, yeah\n  Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n  Throw up your K&A's\n  Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\n  Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n  My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n  Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n  Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n  Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n  Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n  Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n  The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\n  Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n  KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n  \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n  Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n  These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n  Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n  Talk to me dicey\n  'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\n  Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n  503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n  Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n  Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n  I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n  Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n  I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n  Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\n  Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n  Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n  All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n"},{"id":32537733,"name":"K&A","trackName":"K&A","artistName":"KAYTRAMINÉ, Aminé & KAYTRANADA","albumName":"KAYTRAMINÉ","duration":932.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, yeah, you know\nShe called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n(Hitmaker) look\n\nLouis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\nLou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\nMy white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\nAll my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n\nI'm back on, back on, back on shit\nThey thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\nI'm Dre, I get my Mac on\nIf that ass is fat, I last long\nFound solace in promises\nKept by bitches who swallowin'\nAll my kids, they keep gobblin'\nWrite for who? They keep hollerin'\n\nA&R's with the silencers\nShot for us, but we silence 'em\nNiggas hate, but they wan' be us\nJealousy be so fond of us\nPresidential on my wrist\nNow I'm the head of state\nEverybody want the fame\nBut don't know what it take\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\nLeases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\nYour ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\nMi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\nIt's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\nMore cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\nHatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\nI don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\nNiggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\nYou out of place, get my weed out of state\nPretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\nGot a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\nBallin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\nI got plaques to give my kids\nBut until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\nYeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\nYeah, wake up, yeah\nGone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\nThrow up your K&A's\nRemind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\nHoes who used to play me get the Michael B\nMy biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\nSold out dates, seen on seven seas\nBluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\nY'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\nRappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\nBitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\nThe flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\nOk, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\nKAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\nSickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\nThese niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\nShorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\nTalk to me dicey\n'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\nCall my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\nKnow you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\nY'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\nI put Halle Berry in my close friends\nWhy the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\nI don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\nBitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\nYeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\nTwo face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\nAll that bullshit that you hidin'\nTrue colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.62] Yeah, yeah, you know\n[00:15.90] She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n[00:18.73] (Hitmaker) look\n[00:20.95] Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n[00:23.60] Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n[00:26.82] My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n[00:29.93] All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n[00:33.46] I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n[00:34.73] They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n[00:36.47] I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n[00:37.81] If that ass is fat, I last long\n[00:39.49] Found solace in promises\n[00:41.26] Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n[00:42.29] All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n[00:44.50] Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n[00:45.85] A&R's with the silencers\n[00:47.14] Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n[00:48.84] Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n[00:50.44] Jealousy be so fond of us\n[00:52.15] Presidential on my wrist\n[00:53.58] Now I'm the head of state\n[00:54.94] Everybody want the fame\n[00:56.52] But don't know what it take\n[00:58.57] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:01.92] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:05.02] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:08.05] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:11.16] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:14.78] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:17.80] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:21.08] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:24.02] Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n[01:27.82] Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n[01:30.79] Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n[01:33.48] It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n[01:37.30] More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n[01:40.00] Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n[01:43.16] I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n[01:46.23] Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n[01:51.16] You out of place, get my weed out of state\n[01:53.12] Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n[01:56.55] Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n[01:59.75] Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n[02:04.29] I got plaques to give my kids\n[02:06.07] But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n[02:09.67] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:12.87] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:15.67] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:18.93] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:22.02] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:25.45] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[02:28.24] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:31.59] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n[02:35.35] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:38.10] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:41.23] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:44.69] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:47.94] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:50.88] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:53.96] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:56.74] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[03:01.88] Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n[03:08.38] Yeah, wake up, yeah\n[03:17.65] Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n[03:19.86] Throw up your K&A's\n[03:21.86] Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n[03:25.95] Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n[03:28.16] My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n[03:31.32] Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n[03:34.89] Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n[03:37.83] Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n[03:41.35] Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n[03:44.25] Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n[03:47.39] The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n[03:50.33] Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n[03:53.23] KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n[03:56.35] \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n[03:59.51] Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n[04:03.68] These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n[04:08.27] Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n[04:10.92] Talk to me dicey\n[04:12.73] 'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n[04:16.62] Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n[04:19.82] 503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n[04:22.69] Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n[04:25.71] Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n[04:28.83] I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n[04:31.57] Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n[04:34.46] I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n[04:37.52] Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n[04:41.02] Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n[04:44.99] Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n[04:48.19] All that bullshit that you hidin'\n[04:51.21] True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n[04:56.33] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: K&A\n  artist: KAYTRAMINÉ, Aminé & KAYTRANADA\n  album: KAYTRAMINÉ\n  duration_ms: 932000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, yeah, you know\n  start_ms: 12620\n  end_ms: 15900\n- text: She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  start_ms: 15900\n  end_ms: 18730\n- text: (Hitmaker) look\n  start_ms: 18730\n  end_ms: 20950\n- text: Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n  start_ms: 20950\n  end_ms: 23600\n- text: Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n  start_ms: 23600\n  end_ms: 26820\n- text: My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n  start_ms: 26820\n  end_ms: 29930\n- text: All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n  start_ms: 29930\n  end_ms: 33460\n- text: I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n  start_ms: 33460\n  end_ms: 34730\n- text: They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n  start_ms: 34730\n  end_ms: 36470\n- text: I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n  start_ms: 36470\n  end_ms: 37810\n- text: If that ass is fat, I last long\n  start_ms: 37810\n  end_ms: 39490\n- text: Found solace in promises\n  start_ms: 39490\n  end_ms: 41260\n- text: Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n  start_ms: 41260\n  end_ms: 42290\n- text: All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n  start_ms: 42290\n  end_ms: 44500\n- text: Write for who? 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None (yeah)\n  start_ms: 233230\n  end_ms: 236350\n- text: '\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain''t drop 71 (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 236350\n  end_ms: 239510\n- text: Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n  start_ms: 239510\n  end_ms: 243680\n- text: These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n  start_ms: 243680\n  end_ms: 248270\n- text: Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n  start_ms: 248270\n  end_ms: 250920\n- text: Talk to me dicey\n  start_ms: 250920\n  end_ms: 252730\n- text: '''Cause they know the verse is gettin'' very, very pricey (true)'\n  start_ms: 252730\n  end_ms: 256620\n- text: Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n  start_ms: 256620\n  end_ms: 259820\n- text: 503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n  start_ms: 259820\n  end_ms: 262690\n- text: Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n  start_ms: 262690\n  end_ms: 265710\n- text: Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n  start_ms: 265710\n  end_ms: 268830\n- text: I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n  start_ms: 268830\n  end_ms: 271570\n- text: Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n  start_ms: 271570\n  end_ms: 274460\n- text: I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n  start_ms: 274460\n  end_ms: 277520\n- text: Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n  start_ms: 277520\n  end_ms: 281020\n- text: Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n  start_ms: 281020\n  end_ms: 284990\n- text: Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n  start_ms: 284990\n  end_ms: 288190\n- text: All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  start_ms: 288190\n  end_ms: 291210\n- text: True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n  start_ms: 291210\n  end_ms: 296330\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 296330\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, yeah, you know\n  She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  (Hitmaker) look\n\n  Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n  Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n  My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n  All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n\n  I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n  They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n  I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n  If that ass is fat, I last long\n  Found solace in promises\n  Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n  All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n  Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n\n  A&R's with the silencers\n  Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n  Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n  Jealousy be so fond of us\n  Presidential on my wrist\n  Now I'm the head of state\n  Everybody want the fame\n  But don't know what it take\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\n  Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n  Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n  Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n  It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\n  More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n  Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n  I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n  Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\n  You out of place, get my weed out of state\n  Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n  Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n  Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n  I got plaques to give my kids\n  But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\n  Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n  Yeah, wake up, yeah\n  Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n  Throw up your K&A's\n  Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\n  Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n  My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n  Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n  Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n  Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n  Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n  Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n  The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\n  Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n  KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n  \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n  Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n  These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n  Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n  Talk to me dicey\n  'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\n  Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n  503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n  Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n  Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n  I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n  Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n  I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n  Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\n  Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n  Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n  All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n"},{"id":31558238,"name":"K&A","trackName":"K&A","artistName":"KAYTRAMINÉ, Aminé, KAYTRANADA","albumName":"KAYTRAMINÉ","duration":179.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, yeah, you know\nShe called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n(Hitmaker) look\n\nLouis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\nLou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\nMy white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\nAll my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n\nI'm back on, back on, back on shit\nThey thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\nI'm Dre, I get my Mac on\nIf that ass is fat, I last long\nFound solace in promises\nKept by bitches who swallowin'\nAll my kids, they keep gobblin'\nWrite for who? They keep hollerin'\n\nA&R's with the silencers\nShot for us, but we silence 'em\nNiggas hate, but they wan' be us\nJealousy be so fond of us\nPresidential on my wrist\nNow I'm the head of state\nEverybody want the fame\nBut don't know what it take\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\nLeases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\nYour ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\nMi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\nIt's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\nMore cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\nHatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\nI don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\nNiggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\nYou out of place, get my weed out of state\nPretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\nGot a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\nBallin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\nI got plaques to give my kids\nBut until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\nYeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\nYeah, wake up, yeah\nGone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\nThrow up your K&A's\nRemind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\nHoes who used to play me get the Michael B\nMy biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\nSold out dates, seen on seven seas\nBluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\nY'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\nRappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\nBitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\nThe flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\nOk, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\nKAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\nSickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\nThese niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\nShorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\nTalk to me dicey\n'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\nCall my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\nKnow you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\nY'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\nI put Halle Berry in my close friends\nWhy the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\nI don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\nBitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\nYeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\nTwo face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\nAll that bullshit that you hidin'\nTrue colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.62] Yeah, yeah, you know\n[00:15.90] She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n[00:18.73] (Hitmaker) look\n[00:20.95] Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n[00:23.60] Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n[00:26.82] My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n[00:29.93] All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n[00:33.46] I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n[00:34.73] They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n[00:36.47] I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n[00:37.81] If that ass is fat, I last long\n[00:39.49] Found solace in promises\n[00:41.26] Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n[00:42.29] All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n[00:44.50] Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n[00:45.85] A&R's with the silencers\n[00:47.14] Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n[00:48.84] Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n[00:50.44] Jealousy be so fond of us\n[00:52.15] Presidential on my wrist\n[00:53.58] Now I'm the head of state\n[00:54.94] Everybody want the fame\n[00:56.52] But don't know what it take\n[00:58.57] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:01.92] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:05.02] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:08.05] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:11.16] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:14.78] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:17.80] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:21.08] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:24.02] Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n[01:27.82] Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n[01:30.79] Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n[01:33.48] It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n[01:37.30] More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n[01:40.00] Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n[01:43.16] I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n[01:46.23] Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n[01:51.16] You out of place, get my weed out of state\n[01:53.12] Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n[01:56.55] Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n[01:59.75] Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n[02:04.29] I got plaques to give my kids\n[02:06.07] But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n[02:09.67] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:12.87] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:15.67] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:18.93] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:22.02] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:25.45] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[02:28.24] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:31.59] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n[02:35.35] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:38.10] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:41.23] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:44.69] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:47.94] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:50.88] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:53.96] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:56.74] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[03:01.88] Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n[03:08.38] Yeah, wake up, yeah\n[03:17.65] Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n[03:19.86] Throw up your K&A's\n[03:21.86] Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n[03:25.95] Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n[03:28.16] My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n[03:31.32] Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n[03:34.89] Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n[03:37.83] Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n[03:41.35] Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n[03:44.25] Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n[03:47.39] The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n[03:50.33] Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n[03:53.23] KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n[03:56.35] \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n[03:59.51] Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n[04:03.68] These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n[04:08.27] Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n[04:10.92] Talk to me dicey\n[04:12.73] 'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n[04:16.62] Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n[04:19.82] 503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n[04:22.69] Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n[04:25.71] Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n[04:28.83] I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n[04:31.57] Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n[04:34.46] I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n[04:37.52] Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n[04:41.02] Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n[04:44.99] Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n[04:48.19] All that bullshit that you hidin'\n[04:51.21] True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n[04:56.33] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: K&A\n  artist: KAYTRAMINÉ, Aminé, KAYTRANADA\n  album: KAYTRAMINÉ\n  duration_ms: 179000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, yeah, you know\n  start_ms: 12620\n  end_ms: 15900\n- text: She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  start_ms: 15900\n  end_ms: 18730\n- text: (Hitmaker) look\n  start_ms: 18730\n  end_ms: 20950\n- text: Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n  start_ms: 20950\n  end_ms: 23600\n- text: Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n  start_ms: 23600\n  end_ms: 26820\n- text: My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n  start_ms: 26820\n  end_ms: 29930\n- text: All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n  start_ms: 29930\n  end_ms: 33460\n- text: I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n  start_ms: 33460\n  end_ms: 34730\n- text: They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n  start_ms: 34730\n  end_ms: 36470\n- text: I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n  start_ms: 36470\n  end_ms: 37810\n- text: If that ass is fat, I last long\n  start_ms: 37810\n  end_ms: 39490\n- text: Found solace in promises\n  start_ms: 39490\n  end_ms: 41260\n- text: Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n  start_ms: 41260\n  end_ms: 42290\n- text: All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n  start_ms: 42290\n  end_ms: 44500\n- text: Write for who? 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None (yeah)\n  start_ms: 233230\n  end_ms: 236350\n- text: '\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain''t drop 71 (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 236350\n  end_ms: 239510\n- text: Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n  start_ms: 239510\n  end_ms: 243680\n- text: These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n  start_ms: 243680\n  end_ms: 248270\n- text: Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n  start_ms: 248270\n  end_ms: 250920\n- text: Talk to me dicey\n  start_ms: 250920\n  end_ms: 252730\n- text: '''Cause they know the verse is gettin'' very, very pricey (true)'\n  start_ms: 252730\n  end_ms: 256620\n- text: Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n  start_ms: 256620\n  end_ms: 259820\n- text: 503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n  start_ms: 259820\n  end_ms: 262690\n- text: Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n  start_ms: 262690\n  end_ms: 265710\n- text: Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n  start_ms: 265710\n  end_ms: 268830\n- text: I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n  start_ms: 268830\n  end_ms: 271570\n- text: Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n  start_ms: 271570\n  end_ms: 274460\n- text: I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n  start_ms: 274460\n  end_ms: 277520\n- text: Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n  start_ms: 277520\n  end_ms: 281020\n- text: Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n  start_ms: 281020\n  end_ms: 284990\n- text: Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n  start_ms: 284990\n  end_ms: 288190\n- text: All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  start_ms: 288190\n  end_ms: 291210\n- text: True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n  start_ms: 291210\n  end_ms: 296330\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 296330\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, yeah, you know\n  She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  (Hitmaker) look\n\n  Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n  Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n  My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n  All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n\n  I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n  They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n  I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n  If that ass is fat, I last long\n  Found solace in promises\n  Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n  All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n  Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n\n  A&R's with the silencers\n  Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n  Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n  Jealousy be so fond of us\n  Presidential on my wrist\n  Now I'm the head of state\n  Everybody want the fame\n  But don't know what it take\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\n  Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n  Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n  Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n  It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\n  More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n  Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n  I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n  Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\n  You out of place, get my weed out of state\n  Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n  Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n  Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n  I got plaques to give my kids\n  But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\n  Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n  Yeah, wake up, yeah\n  Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n  Throw up your K&A's\n  Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\n  Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n  My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n  Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n  Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n  Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n  Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n  Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n  The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\n  Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n  KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n  \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n  Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n  These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n  Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n  Talk to me dicey\n  'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\n  Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n  503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n  Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n  Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n  I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n  Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n  I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n  Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\n  Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n  Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n  All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n"},{"id":2718970,"name":"K&A","trackName":"K&A","artistName":"KAYTRAMINÉ feat. Aminé & KAYTRANADA","albumName":"KAYTRAMINÉ","duration":304.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, yeah, you know\nShe called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n(Hitmaker) look\n\nLouis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\nLou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\nMy white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\nAll my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n\nI'm back on, back on, back on shit\nThey thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\nI'm Dre, I get my Mac on\nIf that ass is fat, I last long\nFound solace in promises\nKept by bitches who swallowin'\nAll my kids, they keep gobblin'\nWrite for who? They keep hollerin'\n\nA&R's with the silencers\nShot for us, but we silence 'em\nNiggas hate, but they wan' be us\nJealousy be so fond of us\nPresidential on my wrist\nNow I'm the head of state\nEverybody want the fame\nBut don't know what it take\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\nLeases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\nYour ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\nMi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\nIt's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\nMore cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\nHatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\nI don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\nNiggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\nYou out of place, get my weed out of state\nPretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\nGot a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\nBallin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\nI got plaques to give my kids\nBut until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\nYeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\nYeah, wake up, yeah\nGone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\nThrow up your K&A's\nRemind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\nHoes who used to play me get the Michael B\nMy biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\nSold out dates, seen on seven seas\nBluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\nY'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\nRappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\nBitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\nThe flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\nOk, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\nKAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\nSickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\nThese niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\nShorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\nTalk to me dicey\n'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\nCall my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\nKnow you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\nY'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\nI put Halle Berry in my close friends\nWhy the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\nI don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\nBitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\nYeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\nTwo face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\nAll that bullshit that you hidin'\nTrue colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.62] Yeah, yeah, you know\n[00:15.90] She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n[00:18.73] (Hitmaker) look\n[00:20.95] Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n[00:23.60] Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n[00:26.82] My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n[00:29.93] All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n[00:33.46] I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n[00:34.73] They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n[00:36.47] I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n[00:37.81] If that ass is fat, I last long\n[00:39.49] Found solace in promises\n[00:41.26] Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n[00:42.29] All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n[00:44.50] Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n[00:45.85] A&R's with the silencers\n[00:47.14] Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n[00:48.84] Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n[00:50.44] Jealousy be so fond of us\n[00:52.15] Presidential on my wrist\n[00:53.58] Now I'm the head of state\n[00:54.94] Everybody want the fame\n[00:56.52] But don't know what it take\n[00:58.57] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:01.92] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:05.02] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:08.05] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:11.16] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:14.78] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:17.80] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:21.08] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:24.02] Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n[01:27.82] Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n[01:30.79] Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n[01:33.48] It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n[01:37.30] More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n[01:40.00] Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n[01:43.16] I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n[01:46.23] Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n[01:51.16] You out of place, get my weed out of state\n[01:53.12] Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n[01:56.55] Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n[01:59.75] Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n[02:04.29] I got plaques to give my kids\n[02:06.07] But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n[02:09.67] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:12.87] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:15.67] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:18.93] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:22.02] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:25.45] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[02:28.24] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:31.59] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n[02:35.35] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:38.10] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:41.23] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:44.69] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:47.94] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:50.88] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:53.96] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:56.74] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[03:01.88] Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n[03:08.38] Yeah, wake up, yeah\n[03:17.65] Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n[03:19.86] Throw up your K&A's\n[03:21.86] Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n[03:25.95] Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n[03:28.16] My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n[03:31.32] Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n[03:34.89] Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n[03:37.83] Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n[03:41.35] Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n[03:44.25] Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n[03:47.39] The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n[03:50.33] Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n[03:53.23] KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n[03:56.35] \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n[03:59.51] Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n[04:03.68] These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n[04:08.27] Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n[04:10.92] Talk to me dicey\n[04:12.73] 'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n[04:16.62] Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n[04:19.82] 503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n[04:22.69] Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n[04:25.71] Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n[04:28.83] I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n[04:31.57] Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n[04:34.46] I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n[04:37.52] Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n[04:41.02] Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n[04:44.99] Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n[04:48.19] All that bullshit that you hidin'\n[04:51.21] True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n[04:56.33] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: K&A\n  artist: KAYTRAMINÉ feat. 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They keep hollerin'\n\n  A&R's with the silencers\n  Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n  Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n  Jealousy be so fond of us\n  Presidential on my wrist\n  Now I'm the head of state\n  Everybody want the fame\n  But don't know what it take\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\n  Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n  Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n  Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n  It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\n  More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n  Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n  I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n  Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\n  You out of place, get my weed out of state\n  Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n  Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n  Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n  I got plaques to give my kids\n  But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\n  Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n  Yeah, wake up, yeah\n  Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n  Throw up your K&A's\n  Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\n  Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n  My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n  Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n  Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n  Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n  Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n  Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n  The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\n  Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n  KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n  \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n  Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n  These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n  Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n  Talk to me dicey\n  'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\n  Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n  503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n  Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n  Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n  I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n  Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n  I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n  Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\n  Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n  Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n  All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n"},{"id":15933973,"name":"K&A","trackName":"K&A","artistName":"KaytrAminé aka Aminé & KAYTRANADA","albumName":"KaytrAminé","duration":304.039184,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, yeah, you know\nShe called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n(Hitmaker) look\n\nLouis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\nLou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\nMy white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\nAll my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n\nI'm back on, back on, back on shit\nThey thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\nI'm Dre, I get my Mac on\nIf that ass is fat, I last long\nFound solace in promises\nKept by bitches who swallowin'\nAll my kids, they keep gobblin'\nWrite for who? They keep hollerin'\n\nA&R's with the silencers\nShot for us, but we silence 'em\nNiggas hate, but they wan' be us\nJealousy be so fond of us\nPresidential on my wrist\nNow I'm the head of state\nEverybody want the fame\nBut don't know what it take\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\nLeases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\nYour ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\nMi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\nIt's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\nMore cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\nHatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\nI don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\nNiggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\nYou out of place, get my weed out of state\nPretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\nGot a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\nBallin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\nI got plaques to give my kids\nBut until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\nYeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\nYeah, wake up, yeah\nGone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\nThrow up your K&A's\nRemind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\nHoes who used to play me get the Michael B\nMy biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\nSold out dates, seen on seven seas\nBluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\nY'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\nRappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\nBitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\nThe flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\nOk, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\nKAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\nSickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\nThese niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\nShorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\nTalk to me dicey\n'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\nCall my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\nKnow you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\nY'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\nI put Halle Berry in my close friends\nWhy the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\nI don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\nBitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\nYeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\nTwo face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\nAll that bullshit that you hidin'\nTrue colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.61] Yeah, yeah, you know\n[00:15.97] She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n[00:18.71] (Hitmaker) look\n[00:20.92] Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n[00:23.64] Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n[00:26.84] My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n[00:29.91] All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n[00:33.45] I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n[00:34.78] They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n[00:36.43] I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n[00:37.86] If that ass is fat, I last long\n[00:39.45] Found solace in promises\n[00:41.29] Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n[00:42.22] All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n[00:44.46] Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n[00:45.87] A&R's with the silencers\n[00:47.15] Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n[00:48.86] Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n[00:50.40] Jealousy be so fond of us\n[00:52.17] Presidential on my wrist\n[00:53.53] Now I'm the head of state\n[00:54.90] Everybody want the fame\n[00:56.57] But don't know what it take\n[00:58.55] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:01.92] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:05.00] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:08.05] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:11.11] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:14.77] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:17.71] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:21.06] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:24.08] Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n[01:27.89] Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n[01:30.87] Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n[01:33.40] It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n[01:37.33] More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n[01:40.01] Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n[01:43.11] I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n[01:46.28] Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n[01:51.10] You out of place, get my weed out of state\n[01:53.15] Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n[01:56.55] Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n[01:59.75] Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n[02:04.25] I got plaques to give my kids\n[02:06.08] But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n[02:09.62] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:12.82] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:15.63] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:18.98] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:22.03] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:25.40] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[02:28.22] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:31.53] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n[02:35.38] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:38.07] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:41.25] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:44.69] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:47.93] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:50.87] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:53.96] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:56.75] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[03:01.93] Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n[03:08.35] Yeah, wake up, yeah\n[03:17.64] Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n[03:19.80] Throw up your K&A's\n[03:21.86] Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n[03:25.97] Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n[03:28.11] My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n[03:31.38] Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n[03:34.85] Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n[03:37.81] Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n[03:41.33] Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n[03:44.21] Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n[03:47.37] The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n[03:50.39] Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n[03:53.29] KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n[03:56.39] \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n[03:59.52] Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n[04:03.63] These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n[04:08.28] Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n[04:10.95] Talk to me dicey\n[04:12.74] 'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n[04:16.60] Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n[04:19.89] 503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n[04:22.62] Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n[04:25.78] Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n[04:28.85] I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n[04:31.52] Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n[04:34.42] I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n[04:37.52] Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n[04:41.09] Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n[04:44.97] Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n[04:48.15] All that bullshit that you hidin'\n[04:51.24] True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n[04:56.31] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: K&A\n  artist: KaytrAminé aka Aminé & KAYTRANADA\n  album: KaytrAminé\n  duration_ms: 304039\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, yeah, you know\n  start_ms: 12610\n  end_ms: 15970\n- text: She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  start_ms: 15970\n  end_ms: 18710\n- text: (Hitmaker) look\n  start_ms: 18710\n  end_ms: 20920\n- text: Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n  start_ms: 20920\n  end_ms: 23640\n- text: Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n  start_ms: 23640\n  end_ms: 26840\n- text: My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n  start_ms: 26840\n  end_ms: 29910\n- text: All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n  start_ms: 29910\n  end_ms: 33450\n- text: I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n  start_ms: 33450\n  end_ms: 34780\n- text: They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n  start_ms: 34780\n  end_ms: 36430\n- text: I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n  start_ms: 36430\n  end_ms: 37860\n- text: If that ass is fat, I last long\n  start_ms: 37860\n  end_ms: 39450\n- text: Found solace in promises\n  start_ms: 39450\n  end_ms: 41290\n- text: Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n  start_ms: 41290\n  end_ms: 42220\n- text: All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n  start_ms: 42220\n  end_ms: 44460\n- text: Write for who? 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They keep hollerin'\n\n  A&R's with the silencers\n  Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n  Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n  Jealousy be so fond of us\n  Presidential on my wrist\n  Now I'm the head of state\n  Everybody want the fame\n  But don't know what it take\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\n  Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n  Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n  Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n  It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\n  More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n  Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n  I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n  Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\n  You out of place, get my weed out of state\n  Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n  Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n  Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n  I got plaques to give my kids\n  But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\n  Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n  Yeah, wake up, yeah\n  Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n  Throw up your K&A's\n  Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\n  Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n  My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n  Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n  Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n  Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n  Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n  Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n  The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\n  Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n  KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? 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They keep hollerin'\n\nA&R's with the silencers\nShot for us, but we silence 'em\nNiggas hate, but they wan' be us\nJealousy be so fond of us\nPresidential on my wrist\nNow I'm the head of state\nEverybody want the fame\nBut don't know what it take\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\nLeases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\nYour ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\nMi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\nIt's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\nMore cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\nHatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\nI don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\nNiggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\nYou out of place, get my weed out of state\nPretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\nGot a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\nBallin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\nI got plaques to give my kids\nBut until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\nYeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\nYeah, wake up, yeah\nGone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\nThrow up your K&A's\nRemind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\nHoes who used to play me get the Michael B\nMy biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\nSold out dates, seen on seven seas\nBluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\nY'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\nRappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\nBitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\nThe flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\nOk, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\nKAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\nSickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\nThese niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\nShorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\nTalk to me dicey\n'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\nCall my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\nKnow you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\nY'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\nI put Halle Berry in my close friends\nWhy the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\nI don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\nBitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\nYeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\nTwo face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\nAll that bullshit that you hidin'\nTrue colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.62] Yeah, yeah, you know\n[00:15.90] She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n[00:18.73] (Hitmaker) look\n[00:20.95] Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n[00:23.60] Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n[00:26.82] My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n[00:29.93] All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n[00:33.46] I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n[00:34.73] They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n[00:36.47] I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n[00:37.81] If that ass is fat, I last long\n[00:39.49] Found solace in promises\n[00:41.26] Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n[00:42.29] All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n[00:44.50] Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n[00:45.85] A&R's with the silencers\n[00:47.14] Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n[00:48.84] Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n[00:50.44] Jealousy be so fond of us\n[00:52.15] Presidential on my wrist\n[00:53.58] Now I'm the head of state\n[00:54.94] Everybody want the fame\n[00:56.52] But don't know what it take\n[00:58.57] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:01.92] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:05.02] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:08.05] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:11.16] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:14.78] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:17.80] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:21.08] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:24.02] Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n[01:27.82] Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n[01:30.79] Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n[01:33.48] It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n[01:37.30] More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n[01:40.00] Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n[01:43.16] I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n[01:46.23] Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n[01:51.16] You out of place, get my weed out of state\n[01:53.12] Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n[01:56.55] Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n[01:59.75] Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n[02:04.29] I got plaques to give my kids\n[02:06.07] But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n[02:09.67] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:12.87] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:15.67] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:18.93] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:22.02] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:25.45] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[02:28.24] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:31.59] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n[02:35.35] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:38.10] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:41.23] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:44.69] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:47.94] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:50.88] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:53.96] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:56.74] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[03:01.88] Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n[03:08.38] Yeah, wake up, yeah\n[03:17.65] Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n[03:19.86] Throw up your K&A's\n[03:21.86] Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n[03:25.95] Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n[03:28.16] My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n[03:31.32] Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n[03:34.89] Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n[03:37.83] Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n[03:41.35] Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n[03:44.25] Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n[03:47.39] The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n[03:50.33] Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n[03:53.23] KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n[03:56.35] \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n[03:59.51] Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n[04:03.68] These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n[04:08.27] Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n[04:10.92] Talk to me dicey\n[04:12.73] 'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n[04:16.62] Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n[04:19.82] 503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n[04:22.69] Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n[04:25.71] Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n[04:28.83] I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n[04:31.57] Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n[04:34.46] I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n[04:37.52] Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n[04:41.02] Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n[04:44.99] Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n[04:48.19] All that bullshit that you hidin'\n[04:51.21] True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n[04:56.33] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: K&A\n  artist: Aminé\n  album: KAYTRAMINÉ\n  duration_ms: 304000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, yeah, you know\n  start_ms: 12620\n  end_ms: 15900\n- text: She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  start_ms: 15900\n  end_ms: 18730\n- text: (Hitmaker) look\n  start_ms: 18730\n  end_ms: 20950\n- text: Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n  start_ms: 20950\n  end_ms: 23600\n- text: Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n  start_ms: 23600\n  end_ms: 26820\n- text: My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n  start_ms: 26820\n  end_ms: 29930\n- text: All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n  start_ms: 29930\n  end_ms: 33460\n- text: I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n  start_ms: 33460\n  end_ms: 34730\n- text: They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n  start_ms: 34730\n  end_ms: 36470\n- text: I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n  start_ms: 36470\n  end_ms: 37810\n- text: If that ass is fat, I last long\n  start_ms: 37810\n  end_ms: 39490\n- text: Found solace in promises\n  start_ms: 39490\n  end_ms: 41260\n- text: Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n  start_ms: 41260\n  end_ms: 42290\n- text: All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n  start_ms: 42290\n  end_ms: 44500\n- text: Write for who? 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thousand SUV's\n  start_ms: 214890\n  end_ms: 217830\n- text: Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n  start_ms: 217830\n  end_ms: 221350\n- text: Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n  start_ms: 221350\n  end_ms: 224250\n- text: Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n  start_ms: 224250\n  end_ms: 227390\n- text: The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n  start_ms: 227390\n  end_ms: 230330\n- text: Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n  start_ms: 230330\n  end_ms: 233230\n- text: KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n  start_ms: 233230\n  end_ms: 236350\n- text: '\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain''t drop 71 (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 236350\n  end_ms: 239510\n- text: Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n  start_ms: 239510\n  end_ms: 243680\n- text: These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n  start_ms: 243680\n  end_ms: 248270\n- text: Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n  start_ms: 248270\n  end_ms: 250920\n- text: Talk to me dicey\n  start_ms: 250920\n  end_ms: 252730\n- text: '''Cause they know the verse is gettin'' very, very pricey (true)'\n  start_ms: 252730\n  end_ms: 256620\n- text: Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n  start_ms: 256620\n  end_ms: 259820\n- text: 503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n  start_ms: 259820\n  end_ms: 262690\n- text: Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n  start_ms: 262690\n  end_ms: 265710\n- text: Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n  start_ms: 265710\n  end_ms: 268830\n- text: I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n  start_ms: 268830\n  end_ms: 271570\n- text: Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n  start_ms: 271570\n  end_ms: 274460\n- text: I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n  start_ms: 274460\n  end_ms: 277520\n- text: Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n  start_ms: 277520\n  end_ms: 281020\n- text: Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n  start_ms: 281020\n  end_ms: 284990\n- text: Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n  start_ms: 284990\n  end_ms: 288190\n- text: All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  start_ms: 288190\n  end_ms: 291210\n- text: True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n  start_ms: 291210\n  end_ms: 296330\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 296330\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, yeah, you know\n  She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  (Hitmaker) look\n\n  Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n  Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n  My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n  All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n\n  I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n  They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n  I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n  If that ass is fat, I last long\n  Found solace in promises\n  Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n  All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n  Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n\n  A&R's with the silencers\n  Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n  Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n  Jealousy be so fond of us\n  Presidential on my wrist\n  Now I'm the head of state\n  Everybody want the fame\n  But don't know what it take\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\n  Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n  Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n  Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n  It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\n  More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n  Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n  I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n  Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\n  You out of place, get my weed out of state\n  Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n  Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n  Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n  I got plaques to give my kids\n  But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\n  Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n  Yeah, wake up, yeah\n  Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n  Throw up your K&A's\n  Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\n  Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n  My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n  Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n  Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n  Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n  Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n  Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n  The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\n  Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n  KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n  \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n  Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n  These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n  Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n  Talk to me dicey\n  'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\n  Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n  503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n  Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n  Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n  I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n  Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n  I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n  Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\n  Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n  Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n  All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n"},{"id":9883630,"name":"K&A","trackName":"K&A","artistName":"KAYTRANADA / Aminé","albumName":"KAYTRAMINÉ","duration":304.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, yeah, you know\nShe called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n(Hitmaker) look\n\nLouis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\nLou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\nMy white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\nAll my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n\nI'm back on, back on, back on shit\nThey thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\nI'm Dre, I get my Mac on\nIf that ass is fat, I last long\nFound solace in promises\nKept by bitches who swallowin'\nAll my kids, they keep gobblin'\nWrite for who? They keep hollerin'\n\nA&R's with the silencers\nShot for us, but we silence 'em\nNiggas hate, but they wan' be us\nJealousy be so fond of us\nPresidential on my wrist\nNow I'm the head of state\nEverybody want the fame\nBut don't know what it take\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\nLeases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\nYour ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\nMi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\nIt's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\nMore cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\nHatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\nI don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\nNiggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\nYou out of place, get my weed out of state\nPretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\nGot a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\nBallin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\nI got plaques to give my kids\nBut until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\nYeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\nYeah, wake up, yeah\nGone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\nThrow up your K&A's\nRemind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\nHoes who used to play me get the Michael B\nMy biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\nSold out dates, seen on seven seas\nBluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\nY'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\nRappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\nBitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\nThe flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\nOk, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\nKAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\nSickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\nThese niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\nShorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\nTalk to me dicey\n'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\nCall my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\nKnow you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\nY'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\nI put Halle Berry in my close friends\nWhy the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\nI don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\nBitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\nYeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\nTwo face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\nAll that bullshit that you hidin'\nTrue colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.65] Yeah, yeah, you know\n[00:15.95] She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n[00:18.75] (Hitmaker) look\n[00:20.97] Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n[00:23.67] Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n[00:26.84] My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n[00:29.98] All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n[00:33.48] I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n[00:34.79] They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n[00:36.44] I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n[00:37.84] If that ass is fat, I last long\n[00:39.48] Found solace in promises\n[00:41.27] Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n[00:42.23] All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n[00:44.48] Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n[00:45.82] A&R's with the silencers\n[00:47.16] Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n[00:48.80] Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n[00:50.47] Jealousy be so fond of us\n[00:52.13] Presidential on my wrist\n[00:53.56] Now I'm the head of state\n[00:54.96] Everybody want the fame\n[00:56.52] But don't know what it take\n[00:58.59] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:01.93] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:05.02] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:08.08] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:11.12] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:14.74] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:17.75] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:21.03] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:24.09] Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n[01:27.89] Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n[01:30.80] Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n[01:33.46] It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n[01:37.36] More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n[01:40.03] Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n[01:43.14] I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n[01:46.24] Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n[01:51.12] You out of place, get my weed out of state\n[01:53.17] Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n[01:56.58] Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n[01:59.70] Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n[02:04.25] I got plaques to give my kids\n[02:06.00] But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n[02:09.68] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:12.86] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:15.68] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:18.98] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:22.04] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:25.40] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[02:28.23] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:31.51] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n[02:35.32] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:38.04] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:41.25] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:44.65] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:47.92] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:50.86] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:53.99] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:56.77] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[03:01.90] Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n[03:08.38] Yeah, wake up, yeah\n[03:17.65] Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n[03:19.88] Throw up your K&A's\n[03:21.84] Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n[03:25.92] Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n[03:28.12] My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n[03:31.38] Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n[03:34.87] Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n[03:37.84] Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n[03:41.36] Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n[03:44.26] Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n[03:47.35] The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n[03:50.30] Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n[03:53.27] KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n[03:56.32] \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n[03:59.58] Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n[04:03.63] These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n[04:08.28] Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n[04:10.91] Talk to me dicey\n[04:12.74] 'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n[04:16.62] Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n[04:19.82] 503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n[04:22.66] Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n[04:25.76] Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n[04:28.85] I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n[04:31.51] Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n[04:34.48] I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n[04:37.52] Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n[04:41.09] Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n[04:44.94] Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n[04:48.12] All that bullshit that you hidin'\n[04:51.28] True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n[04:56.39] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: K&A\n  artist: KAYTRANADA / Aminé\n  album: KAYTRAMINÉ\n  duration_ms: 304000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, yeah, you know\n  start_ms: 12650\n  end_ms: 15950\n- text: She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  start_ms: 15950\n  end_ms: 18750\n- text: (Hitmaker) look\n  start_ms: 18750\n  end_ms: 20970\n- text: Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n  start_ms: 20970\n  end_ms: 23670\n- text: Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n  start_ms: 23670\n  end_ms: 26840\n- text: My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n  start_ms: 26840\n  end_ms: 29980\n- text: All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n  start_ms: 29980\n  end_ms: 33480\n- text: I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n  start_ms: 33480\n  end_ms: 34790\n- text: They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n  start_ms: 34790\n  end_ms: 36440\n- text: I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n  start_ms: 36440\n  end_ms: 37840\n- text: If that ass is fat, I last long\n  start_ms: 37840\n  end_ms: 39480\n- text: Found solace in promises\n  start_ms: 39480\n  end_ms: 41270\n- text: Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n  start_ms: 41270\n  end_ms: 42230\n- text: All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n  start_ms: 42230\n  end_ms: 44480\n- text: Write for who? 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They keep hollerin'\n\n  A&R's with the silencers\n  Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n  Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n  Jealousy be so fond of us\n  Presidential on my wrist\n  Now I'm the head of state\n  Everybody want the fame\n  But don't know what it take\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\n  Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n  Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n  Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n  It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\n  More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n  Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n  I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n  Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\n  You out of place, get my weed out of state\n  Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n  Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n  Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n  I got plaques to give my kids\n  But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\n  Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n  Yeah, wake up, yeah\n  Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n  Throw up your K&A's\n  Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\n  Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n  My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n  Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n  Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n  Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n  Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n  Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n  The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\n  Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n  KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n  \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n  Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n  These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n  Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n  Talk to me dicey\n  'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\n  Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n  503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n  Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n  Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n  I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n  Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n  I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n  Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\n  Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n  Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n  All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n"},{"id":12539613,"name":"K&A","trackName":"K&A","artistName":"KAYTRANADA","albumName":"KAYTRAMINÉ","duration":304.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, yeah, you know\nShe called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n(Hitmaker) look\n\nLouis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\nLou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\nMy white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\nAll my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n\nI'm back on, back on, back on shit\nThey thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\nI'm Dre, I get my Mac on\nIf that ass is fat, I last long\nFound solace in promises\nKept by bitches who swallowin'\nAll my kids, they keep gobblin'\nWrite for who? They keep hollerin'\n\nA&R's with the silencers\nShot for us, but we silence 'em\nNiggas hate, but they wan' be us\nJealousy be so fond of us\nPresidential on my wrist\nNow I'm the head of state\nEverybody want the fame\nBut don't know what it take\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\nLeases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\nYour ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\nMi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\nIt's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\nMore cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\nHatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\nI don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\nNiggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\nYou out of place, get my weed out of state\nPretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\nGot a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\nBallin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\nI got plaques to give my kids\nBut until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\nYeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\nYeah, wake up, yeah\nGone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\nThrow up your K&A's\nRemind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\nHoes who used to play me get the Michael B\nMy biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\nSold out dates, seen on seven seas\nBluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\nY'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\nRappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\nBitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\nThe flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\nOk, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\nKAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\nSickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\nThese niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\nShorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\nTalk to me dicey\n'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\nCall my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\nKnow you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\nY'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\nI put Halle Berry in my close friends\nWhy the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\nI don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\nBitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\nYeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\nTwo face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\nAll that bullshit that you hidin'\nTrue colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.61] Yeah, yeah, you know\n[00:15.97] She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n[00:18.71] (Hitmaker) look\n[00:20.92] Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n[00:23.64] Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n[00:26.84] My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n[00:29.91] All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n[00:33.45] I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n[00:34.78] They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n[00:36.43] I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n[00:37.86] If that ass is fat, I last long\n[00:39.45] Found solace in promises\n[00:41.29] Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n[00:42.22] All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n[00:44.46] Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n[00:45.87] A&R's with the silencers\n[00:47.15] Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n[00:48.86] Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n[00:50.40] Jealousy be so fond of us\n[00:52.17] Presidential on my wrist\n[00:53.53] Now I'm the head of state\n[00:54.90] Everybody want the fame\n[00:56.57] But don't know what it take\n[00:58.55] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:01.92] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:05.00] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:08.05] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:11.11] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:14.77] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:17.71] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:21.06] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:24.08] Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n[01:27.89] Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n[01:30.87] Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n[01:33.40] It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n[01:37.33] More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n[01:40.01] Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n[01:43.11] I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n[01:46.28] Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n[01:51.10] You out of place, get my weed out of state\n[01:53.15] Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n[01:56.55] Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n[01:59.75] Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n[02:04.25] I got plaques to give my kids\n[02:06.08] But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n[02:09.62] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:12.82] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:15.63] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:18.98] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:22.03] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:25.40] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[02:28.22] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:31.53] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n[02:35.38] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:38.07] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:41.25] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:44.69] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:47.93] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:50.87] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:53.96] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:56.75] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[03:01.93] Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n[03:08.35] Yeah, wake up, yeah\n[03:17.64] Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n[03:19.80] Throw up your K&A's\n[03:21.86] Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n[03:25.97] Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n[03:28.11] My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n[03:31.38] Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n[03:34.85] Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n[03:37.81] Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n[03:41.33] Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n[03:44.21] Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n[03:47.37] The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n[03:50.39] Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n[03:53.29] KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n[03:56.39] \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n[03:59.52] Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n[04:03.63] These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n[04:08.28] Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n[04:10.95] Talk to me dicey\n[04:12.74] 'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n[04:16.60] Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n[04:19.89] 503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n[04:22.62] Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n[04:25.78] Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n[04:28.85] I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n[04:31.52] Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n[04:34.42] I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n[04:37.52] Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n[04:41.09] Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n[04:44.97] Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n[04:48.15] All that bullshit that you hidin'\n[04:51.24] True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n[04:56.31] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: K&A\n  artist: KAYTRANADA\n  album: KAYTRAMINÉ\n  duration_ms: 304000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, yeah, you know\n  start_ms: 12610\n  end_ms: 15970\n- text: She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  start_ms: 15970\n  end_ms: 18710\n- text: (Hitmaker) look\n  start_ms: 18710\n  end_ms: 20920\n- text: Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n  start_ms: 20920\n  end_ms: 23640\n- text: Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n  start_ms: 23640\n  end_ms: 26840\n- text: My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n  start_ms: 26840\n  end_ms: 29910\n- text: All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n  start_ms: 29910\n  end_ms: 33450\n- text: I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n  start_ms: 33450\n  end_ms: 34780\n- text: They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n  start_ms: 34780\n  end_ms: 36430\n- text: I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n  start_ms: 36430\n  end_ms: 37860\n- text: If that ass is fat, I last long\n  start_ms: 37860\n  end_ms: 39450\n- text: Found solace in promises\n  start_ms: 39450\n  end_ms: 41290\n- text: Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n  start_ms: 41290\n  end_ms: 42220\n- text: All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n  start_ms: 42220\n  end_ms: 44460\n- text: Write for who? 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They keep hollerin'\n\n  A&R's with the silencers\n  Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n  Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n  Jealousy be so fond of us\n  Presidential on my wrist\n  Now I'm the head of state\n  Everybody want the fame\n  But don't know what it take\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\n  Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n  Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n  Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n  It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\n  More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n  Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n  I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n  Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\n  You out of place, get my weed out of state\n  Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n  Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n  Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n  I got plaques to give my kids\n  But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\n  Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n  Yeah, wake up, yeah\n  Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n  Throw up your K&A's\n  Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\n  Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n  My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n  Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n  Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n  Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n  Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n  Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n  The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\n  Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n  KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n  \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n  Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n  These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n  Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n  Talk to me dicey\n  'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\n  Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n  503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n  Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n  Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n  I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n  Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n  I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n  Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\n  Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n  Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n  All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n"},{"id":3823156,"name":"K&A","trackName":"K&A","artistName":"KAYTRAMINÉ","albumName":"[standalone recordings]","duration":304.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, yeah, you know\nShe called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n(Hitmaker) look\n\nLouis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\nLou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\nMy white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\nAll my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n\nI'm back on, back on, back on shit\nThey thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\nI'm Dre, I get my Mac on\nIf that ass is fat, I last long\nFound solace in promises\nKept by bitches who swallowin'\nAll my kids, they keep gobblin'\nWrite for who? They keep hollerin'\n\nA&R's with the silencers\nShot for us, but we silence 'em\nNiggas hate, but they wan' be us\nJealousy be so fond of us\nPresidential on my wrist\nNow I'm the head of state\nEverybody want the fame\nBut don't know what it take\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\nLeases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\nYour ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\nMi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\nIt's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\nMore cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\nHatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\nI don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\nNiggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\nYou out of place, get my weed out of state\nPretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\nGot a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\nBallin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\nI got plaques to give my kids\nBut until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\nCan't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\nI said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\nGotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\nSo it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\nI said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\nDoin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\nHatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\nFight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\nYeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\nYeah, wake up, yeah\nGone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\nThrow up your K&A's\nRemind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\nHoes who used to play me get the Michael B\nMy biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\nSold out dates, seen on seven seas\nBluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\nY'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\nRappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\nBitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\nThe flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\nOk, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\nKAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\nSickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\nThese niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\nShorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\nTalk to me dicey\n'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\nCall my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\nKnow you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\nY'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\nI put Halle Berry in my close friends\nWhy the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\nI don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\nBitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\nYeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\nTwo face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\nAll that bullshit that you hidin'\nTrue colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.65] Yeah, yeah, you know\n[00:15.95] She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n[00:18.75] (Hitmaker) look\n[00:20.97] Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n[00:23.67] Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n[00:26.84] My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n[00:29.98] All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n[00:33.48] I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n[00:34.79] They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n[00:36.44] I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n[00:37.84] If that ass is fat, I last long\n[00:39.48] Found solace in promises\n[00:41.27] Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n[00:42.23] All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n[00:44.48] Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n[00:45.82] A&R's with the silencers\n[00:47.16] Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n[00:48.80] Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n[00:50.47] Jealousy be so fond of us\n[00:52.13] Presidential on my wrist\n[00:53.56] Now I'm the head of state\n[00:54.96] Everybody want the fame\n[00:56.52] But don't know what it take\n[00:58.59] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:01.93] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:05.02] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[01:08.08] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[01:11.12] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:14.74] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:17.75] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[01:21.03] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[01:24.09] Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n[01:27.89] Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n[01:30.80] Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n[01:33.46] It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n[01:37.36] More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n[01:40.03] Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n[01:43.14] I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n[01:46.24] Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n[01:51.12] You out of place, get my weed out of state\n[01:53.17] Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n[01:56.58] Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n[01:59.70] Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n[02:04.25] I got plaques to give my kids\n[02:06.00] But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n[02:09.68] Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:12.86] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:15.68] I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n[02:18.98] Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n[02:22.04] So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:25.40] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n[02:28.23] I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n[02:31.51] Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n[02:35.32] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:38.04] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:41.25] Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n[02:44.65] Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n[02:47.92] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:50.86] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:53.99] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[02:56.77] La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n[03:01.90] Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n[03:08.38] Yeah, wake up, yeah\n[03:17.65] Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n[03:19.88] Throw up your K&A's\n[03:21.84] Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n[03:25.92] Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n[03:28.12] My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n[03:31.38] Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n[03:34.87] Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n[03:37.84] Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n[03:41.36] Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n[03:44.26] Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n[03:47.35] The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n[03:50.30] Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n[03:53.27] KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? 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They keep hollerin'\n  start_ms: 44480\n  end_ms: 45820\n- text: A&R's with the silencers\n  start_ms: 45820\n  end_ms: 47160\n- text: Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n  start_ms: 47160\n  end_ms: 48800\n- text: Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n  start_ms: 48800\n  end_ms: 50470\n- text: Jealousy be so fond of us\n  start_ms: 50470\n  end_ms: 52130\n- text: Presidential on my wrist\n  start_ms: 52130\n  end_ms: 53560\n- text: Now I'm the head of state\n  start_ms: 53560\n  end_ms: 54960\n- text: Everybody want the fame\n  start_ms: 54960\n  end_ms: 56520\n- text: But don't know what it take\n  start_ms: 56520\n  end_ms: 58590\n- text: Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  start_ms: 58590\n  end_ms: 61930\n- text: Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  start_ms: 61930\n  end_ms: 65020\n- text: I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  start_ms: 65020\n  end_ms: 68080\n- text: Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  start_ms: 68080\n  end_ms: 71120\n- text: So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  start_ms: 71120\n  end_ms: 74740\n- text: Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  start_ms: 74740\n  end_ms: 77750\n- text: I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  start_ms: 77750\n  end_ms: 81030\n- text: Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  start_ms: 81030\n  end_ms: 84090\n- text: Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n  start_ms: 84090\n  end_ms: 87890\n- text: Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n  start_ms: 87890\n  end_ms: 90800\n- text: Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n  start_ms: 90800\n  end_ms: 93460\n- text: It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n  start_ms: 93460\n  end_ms: 97360\n- text: More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n  start_ms: 97360\n  end_ms: 100030\n- text: Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n  start_ms: 100030\n  end_ms: 103140\n- text: I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n  start_ms: 103140\n  end_ms: 106240\n- text: Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n  start_ms: 106240\n  end_ms: 111120\n- text: You out of place, get my weed out of state\n  start_ms: 111120\n  end_ms: 113170\n- text: Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n  start_ms: 113170\n  end_ms: 116580\n- text: Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n  start_ms: 116580\n  end_ms: 119700\n- text: Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n  start_ms: 119700\n  end_ms: 124250\n- text: I got plaques to give my kids\n  start_ms: 124250\n  end_ms: 126000\n- text: But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n  start_ms: 126000\n  end_ms: 129680\n- text: Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  start_ms: 129680\n  end_ms: 132860\n- text: Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  start_ms: 132860\n  end_ms: 135680\n- text: I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  start_ms: 135680\n  end_ms: 138980\n- text: Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  start_ms: 138980\n  end_ms: 142040\n- text: So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  start_ms: 142040\n  end_ms: 145400\n- text: Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  start_ms: 145400\n  end_ms: 148230\n- text: I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  start_ms: 148230\n  end_ms: 151510\n- text: Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n  start_ms: 151510\n  end_ms: 155320\n- text: Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  start_ms: 155320\n  end_ms: 158040\n- text: Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n  start_ms: 158040\n  end_ms: 161250\n- text: Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  start_ms: 161250\n  end_ms: 164650\n- text: Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n  start_ms: 164650\n  end_ms: 167920\n- text: La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  start_ms: 167920\n  end_ms: 170860\n- text: La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  start_ms: 170860\n  end_ms: 173990\n- text: La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  start_ms: 173990\n  end_ms: 176770\n- text: La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  start_ms: 176770\n  end_ms: 181900\n- text: Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n  start_ms: 181900\n  end_ms: 188380\n- text: Yeah, wake up, yeah\n  start_ms: 188380\n  end_ms: 197650\n- text: Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n  start_ms: 197650\n  end_ms: 199880\n- text: Throw up your K&A's\n  start_ms: 199880\n  end_ms: 201840\n- text: Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n  start_ms: 201840\n  end_ms: 205920\n- text: Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n  start_ms: 205920\n  end_ms: 208120\n- text: My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n  start_ms: 208120\n  end_ms: 211380\n- text: Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n  start_ms: 211380\n  end_ms: 214870\n- text: Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n  start_ms: 214870\n  end_ms: 217840\n- text: Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n  start_ms: 217840\n  end_ms: 221360\n- text: Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n  start_ms: 221360\n  end_ms: 224260\n- text: Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n  start_ms: 224260\n  end_ms: 227350\n- text: The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n  start_ms: 227350\n  end_ms: 230300\n- text: Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n  start_ms: 230300\n  end_ms: 233270\n- text: KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n  start_ms: 233270\n  end_ms: 236320\n- text: '\"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain''t drop 71 (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 236320\n  end_ms: 239580\n- text: Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n  start_ms: 239580\n  end_ms: 243630\n- text: These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n  start_ms: 243630\n  end_ms: 248280\n- text: Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n  start_ms: 248280\n  end_ms: 250910\n- text: Talk to me dicey\n  start_ms: 250910\n  end_ms: 252740\n- text: '''Cause they know the verse is gettin'' very, very pricey (true)'\n  start_ms: 252740\n  end_ms: 256620\n- text: Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n  start_ms: 256620\n  end_ms: 259820\n- text: 503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n  start_ms: 259820\n  end_ms: 262660\n- text: Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n  start_ms: 262660\n  end_ms: 265760\n- text: Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n  start_ms: 265760\n  end_ms: 268850\n- text: I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n  start_ms: 268850\n  end_ms: 271510\n- text: Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n  start_ms: 271510\n  end_ms: 274480\n- text: I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n  start_ms: 274480\n  end_ms: 277520\n- text: Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n  start_ms: 277520\n  end_ms: 281090\n- text: Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n  start_ms: 281090\n  end_ms: 284940\n- text: Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n  start_ms: 284940\n  end_ms: 288120\n- text: All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  start_ms: 288120\n  end_ms: 291280\n- text: True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n  start_ms: 291280\n  end_ms: 296390\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 296390\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, yeah, you know\n  She called me on my phone asked me what I'm sippin' on\n  (Hitmaker) look\n\n  Louis in my cup (cup), Louis on my clothes (clothes)\n  Lou smokin' gabagoo, we pass that pick 'n' roll (true)\n  My white tee be so crisp, look like the fresh tips on her toes (woo)\n  All my money straight, so Aminé never fold (no)\n\n  I'm back on, back on, back on shit\n  They thought was hard, I passed on, bitch\n  I'm Dre, I get my Mac on\n  If that ass is fat, I last long\n  Found solace in promises\n  Kept by bitches who swallowin'\n  All my kids, they keep gobblin'\n  Write for who? They keep hollerin'\n\n  A&R's with the silencers\n  Shot for us, but we silence 'em\n  Niggas hate, but they wan' be us\n  Jealousy be so fond of us\n  Presidential on my wrist\n  Now I'm the head of state\n  Everybody want the fame\n  But don't know what it take\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n\n  Leases on your chain, leases on your chain (true)\n  Your ego got a ego, now your ego got a chain (geez)\n  Mi amigo pobrecito, be yourself and stay the same (true)\n  It's hard to keep your friends when you just friendly for the fame (hey)\n\n  More cap in this rap shit than your graduation (yes, sir)\n  Hatin' niggas be the ones out here congratulatin' (yes, sir)\n  I don't know who you are (no), beef ain't nothin' to moi (no)\n  Niggas be delusional thinkin' we close, but we far (bitch, huh)\n\n  You out of place, get my weed out of state\n  Pretty bitches give me face, on her knees like rolling trays\n  Got a main and bae, don't care what these niggas say\n  Ballin', fuck a resumé, pull her hair, fuck the lace (that's very true)\n  I got plaques to give my kids\n  But until I'm six feet deep, I will continue to run this shit (bitch)\n\n  Can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n  I said, can't be your true self while seekin' validation\n  Gotta learn to let go, that's infatuation\n\n  So it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga\n  I said, it's K to the (a to the) A to the (k to the)\n  Doin' what we want 'cause we want, nigga (everybody just)\n\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n  Hatin' niggas I'm sick of, when we talk, you listen\n  Fight in me, my fist up, control shit like SZA\n\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n  La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la\n\n  Yeah, wake up, wake up (shit so slick)\n  Yeah, wake up, yeah\n  Gone for a moment, but not forever, not for long\n  Throw up your K&A's\n  Remind these niggas, man, look (eeh, eeh)\n\n  Hoes who used to play me get the Michael B\n  My biggest haters niggas who didn't make the league (true)\n  Sold out dates, seen on seven seas\n  Bluetooth connected to a thousand SUV's\n  Y'all bought the same fit, but couldn't buy the steeze\n  Rappers kick the same shit, but couldn't match the fee\n  Bitch, I'm in my bag, not in the industry (true)\n  The flow so player, play this shit in the limousine\n\n  Ok, rappers, wrap it up (yeah)\n  KAYTRAMINÉ, Best Rap Album, competition? None (yeah)\n  \"Underrated,\"they tryna act like I ain't drop 71 (yeah)\n  Sickamore said it best, \"All you niggas bums\" (true, true)\n  These niggas keep on talkin' in my ear like I care, but I don't (don't)\n  Shorty's unsendin' DM's that rappers won't\n  Talk to me dicey\n  'Cause they know the verse is gettin' very, very pricey (true)\n\n  Call my nigga Richie when I need assurance (true)\n  503 in AZ, bitch, I look like Terrance (true)\n  Know you listenin', but you don't fuckin' hear us\n  Y'all can keep countin' me out, I'm just gone my carats\n  I put Halle Berry in my close friends\n  Why the fuck would all you niggas think I need anymore friends?\n  I don't like you rappers, I don't like you hoes\n  Bitch, I'm Calvin Klein and you are Kenneth Cole\n\n  Yeah, y'all talkin' like we equals when we know you smeagles\n  Two face, niggas don't understand we gone see through\n  All that bullshit that you hidin'\n  True colors always show, it's always perfect timing (timing, timing)\n"},{"id":24574913,"name":"K&A (Instrumental)","trackName":"K&A (Instrumental)","artistName":"Aminé","albumName":"KAYTRAMINÉ (Instrumentals)","duration":304.039184,"instrumental":true,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":null,"syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: K&A (Instrumental)\n  artist: Aminé\n  album: KAYTRAMINÉ (Instrumentals)\n  duration_ms: 304039\n  instrumental: true\nlines: []\n"}]