[{"id":23924750,"name":"Drive Me Crazy","trackName":"Drive Me Crazy","artistName":"KAYTRANADA","albumName":"Drive Me Crazy","duration":242.964898,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, see the street lights?\nI ain't slept in like 48\nI'm back!\n\nI'm here and y'all know they've been waitin' for me\nSince I was 15, now I'm Yella, a hundred miles and runnin'\nEasy come and easy go, that's why I work 'til midnight\nI'm out of town, shorty, very dirty on the turnpike\nMy piss clean, I caught a case of happens to the best\nThe lawyer said don't smoke\nI'm like, \"Good lord, buddha keep me blessed\"\nI'm buyin' Nike stock when I see these checks\nMotivated by niggas because it's bigger than me\nI know that, I might go back to my old shit\nBring the fro back, that's a throwback, yeah\nWatch your mouth!\nWhy you tryna talk like you know somethin'?\nMy competition is myself, therefore I ain't worried 'bout no one\nNot a soul, pot of gold\nLookin' like a stain, niggas'll wet your mug\nLeave you behind yourself, you're playin' catch up\nBoy, is that your blood?\n'Cause I done blew inside my mind since I first wrote a rhyme\nY'all all late, rappers be stuck in the booth, I'm All State\nThey're imposters, steak and lobster\nSurf my turf, better wear your chopper\nNext to Oprah at the opera, okay\nIf you had...\n\nIf you had everything you'd ever wanted\nRight in front of me, what's it gonna be?\nThe lights and the drugs and the girls finally drives me crazy\n\nDrives me crazy\nDrives me crazy\nDrives me crazy\nDrives me crazy\n\nGotta love it though, they hatin', homie\nI be on Sunset still go back to 68th and Stony\nCooked out my basement\nDropped my tape and got my homies' placements\nI'll play the keys in my sleep on the beach, that's a dream vacation\nSay you ain't heard, I'll let you lie, just know you digged your grave\nNo turnin' back once you done found that that's the hand you played\nGame over, on the drivin' range in the Range Rover\nHalfway sober with my middle finger up, fuck these hoes\nI'm a tiger in the jungle, In the middle of the summer\nWith the wood on me and a fiend for the snow\n(White girl?) She a fiend for the blow, I'm a G, to the code\nYou know me, I need Keke Palmer off TLC for that T.O.P\nKeys to the Jeep and the deed to the boat\nY'all cruisin', y'all losin'\nYeah, I make pop music but I'm still king with the flow\nThis just the shit I've been thinkin' about, uh\n\nPicture everything you ever want, want, want, want\nRight in front of you\nThe lights and the drugs and the girls finally drives me crazy\n\nDrives me crazy\nDrives me crazy\nDrives me crazy\nDrives me crazy\nDrives me crazy\nDrives me crazy","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.12] Yeah, see the street lights?\n[00:07.30] I ain't slept in like 48\n[00:11.42] I'm back!\n[00:13.19] I'm here and y'all know they've been waitin' for me\n[00:15.66] Since I was 15, now I'm Yella, a hundred miles and runnin'\n[00:18.42] Easy come and easy go, that's why I work 'til midnight\n[00:21.83] I'm out of town, shorty, very dirty on the turnpike\n[00:24.95] My piss clean, I caught a case of happens to the best\n[00:28.40] The lawyer said don't smoke\n[00:30.31] I'm like, \"Good lord, buddha keep me blessed\"\n[00:31.94] I'm buyin' Nike stock when I see these checks\n[00:33.50] Motivated by niggas because it's bigger than me\n[00:35.14] I know that, I might go back to my old shit\n[00:37.43] Bring the fro back, that's a throwback, yeah\n[00:39.57] Watch your mouth!\n[00:41.61] Why you tryna talk like you know somethin'?\n[00:42.93] My competition is myself, therefore I ain't worried 'bout no one\n[00:45.92] Not a soul, pot of gold\n[00:47.63] Lookin' like a stain, niggas'll wet your mug\n[00:50.21] Leave you behind yourself, you're playin' catch up\n[00:52.44] Boy, is that your blood?\n[00:53.58] 'Cause I done blew inside my mind since I first wrote a rhyme\n[00:56.50] Y'all all late, rappers be stuck in the booth, I'm All State\n[00:59.78] They're imposters, steak and lobster\n[01:02.18] Surf my turf, better wear your chopper\n[01:03.55] Next to Oprah at the opera, okay\n[01:05.94] If you had...\n[01:06.89] If you had everything you'd ever wanted\n[01:09.04] Right in front of me, what's it gonna be?\n[01:13.01] The lights and the drugs and the girls finally drives me crazy\n[01:19.80] Drives me crazy\n[01:22.35] Drives me crazy\n[01:25.62] Drives me crazy\n[01:29.02] Drives me crazy\n[01:33.04] Gotta love it though, they hatin', homie\n[01:35.28] I be on Sunset still go back to 68th and Stony\n[01:38.44] Cooked out my basement\n[01:39.98] Dropped my tape and got my homies' placements\n[01:41.84] I'll play the keys in my sleep on the beach, that's a dream vacation\n[01:45.34] Say you ain't heard, I'll let you lie, just know you digged your grave\n[01:48.39] No turnin' back once you done found that that's the hand you played\n[01:51.69] Game over, on the drivin' range in the Range Rover\n[01:53.75] Halfway sober with my middle finger up, fuck these hoes\n[01:56.04] I'm a tiger in the jungle, In the middle of the summer\n[01:58.31] With the wood on me and a fiend for the snow\n[02:00.03] (White girl?) She a fiend for the blow, I'm a G, to the code\n[02:02.56] You know me, I need Keke Palmer off TLC for that T.O.P\n[02:05.65] Keys to the Jeep and the deed to the boat\n[02:07.35] Y'all cruisin', y'all losin'\n[02:08.91] Yeah, I make pop music but I'm still king with the flow\n[02:10.86] This just the shit I've been thinkin' about, uh\n[02:12.70] Picture everything you ever want, want, want, want\n[02:16.49] Right in front of you\n[02:19.36] The lights and the drugs and the girls finally drives me crazy\n[02:26.28] Drives me crazy\n[02:29.37] Drives me crazy\n[02:32.72] Drives me crazy\n[02:35.93] Drives me crazy\n[02:39.57] Drives me crazy\n[02:42.56] Drives me crazy\n[02:46.84] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Drive Me Crazy\n artist: KAYTRANADA\n album: Drive Me Crazy\n duration_ms: 242965\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, see the street lights?\n start_ms: 1120\n end_ms: 7300\n- text: I ain't slept in like 48\n start_ms: 7300\n end_ms: 11420\n- text: I'm back!\n start_ms: 11420\n end_ms: 13190\n- text: I'm here and y'all know they've been waitin' for me\n start_ms: 13190\n end_ms: 15660\n- text: Since I was 15, now I'm Yella, a hundred miles and runnin'\n start_ms: 15660\n end_ms: 18420\n- text: Easy come and easy go, that's why I work 'til midnight\n start_ms: 18420\n end_ms: 21830\n- text: I'm out of town, shorty, very dirty on the turnpike\n start_ms: 21830\n end_ms: 24950\n- text: My piss clean, I caught a case of happens to the best\n start_ms: 24950\n end_ms: 28400\n- text: The lawyer said don't smoke\n start_ms: 28400\n end_ms: 30310\n- text: I'm like, \"Good lord, buddha keep me blessed\"\n start_ms: 30310\n end_ms: 31940\n- text: I'm buyin' Nike stock when I see these checks\n start_ms: 31940\n end_ms: 33500\n- text: Motivated by niggas because it's bigger than me\n start_ms: 33500\n end_ms: 35140\n- text: I know that, I might go back to my old shit\n start_ms: 35140\n end_ms: 37430\n- text: Bring the fro back, that's a throwback, yeah\n start_ms: 37430\n end_ms: 39570\n- text: Watch your mouth!\n start_ms: 39570\n end_ms: 41610\n- text: Why you tryna talk like you know somethin'?\n start_ms: 41610\n end_ms: 42930\n- text: My competition is myself, therefore I ain't worried 'bout no one\n start_ms: 42930\n end_ms: 45920\n- text: Not a soul, pot of gold\n start_ms: 45920\n end_ms: 47630\n- text: Lookin' like a stain, niggas'll wet your mug\n start_ms: 47630\n end_ms: 50210\n- text: Leave you behind yourself, you're playin' catch up\n start_ms: 50210\n end_ms: 52440\n- text: Boy, is that your blood?\n start_ms: 52440\n end_ms: 53580\n- text: '''Cause I done blew inside my mind since I first wrote a rhyme'\n start_ms: 53580\n end_ms: 56500\n- text: Y'all all late, rappers be stuck in the booth, I'm All State\n start_ms: 56500\n end_ms: 59780\n- text: They're imposters, steak and lobster\n start_ms: 59780\n end_ms: 62180\n- text: Surf my turf, better wear your chopper\n start_ms: 62180\n end_ms: 63550\n- text: Next to Oprah at the opera, okay\n start_ms: 63550\n end_ms: 65940\n- text: If you had...\n start_ms: 65940\n end_ms: 66890\n- text: If you had everything you'd ever wanted\n start_ms: 66890\n end_ms: 69040\n- text: Right in front of me, what's it gonna be?\n start_ms: 69040\n end_ms: 73010\n- text: The lights and the drugs and the girls finally drives me crazy\n start_ms: 73010\n end_ms: 79800\n- text: Drives me crazy\n start_ms: 79800\n end_ms: 82350\n- text: Drives me crazy\n start_ms: 82350\n end_ms: 85620\n- text: Drives me crazy\n start_ms: 85620\n end_ms: 89020\n- text: Drives me crazy\n start_ms: 89020\n end_ms: 93040\n- text: Gotta love it though, they hatin', homie\n start_ms: 93040\n end_ms: 95280\n- text: I be on Sunset still go back to 68th and Stony\n start_ms: 95280\n end_ms: 98440\n- text: Cooked out my basement\n start_ms: 98440\n end_ms: 99980\n- text: Dropped my tape and got my homies' placements\n start_ms: 99980\n end_ms: 101840\n- text: I'll play the keys in my sleep on the beach, that's a dream vacation\n start_ms: 101840\n end_ms: 105340\n- text: Say you ain't heard, I'll let you lie, just know you digged your grave\n start_ms: 105340\n end_ms: 108390\n- text: No turnin' back once you done found that that's the hand you played\n start_ms: 108390\n end_ms: 111690\n- text: Game over, on the drivin' range in the Range Rover\n start_ms: 111690\n end_ms: 113750\n- text: Halfway sober with my middle finger up, fuck these hoes\n start_ms: 113750\n end_ms: 116040\n- text: I'm a tiger in the jungle, In the middle of the summer\n start_ms: 116040\n end_ms: 118310\n- text: With the wood on me and a fiend for the snow\n start_ms: 118310\n end_ms: 120030\n- text: (White girl?) 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She a fiend for the blow, I'm a G, to the code\n You know me, I need Keke Palmer off TLC for that T.O.P\n Keys to the Jeep and the deed to the boat\n Y'all cruisin', y'all losin'\n Yeah, I make pop music but I'm still king with the flow\n This just the shit I've been thinkin' about, uh\n\n Picture everything you ever want, want, want, want\n Right in front of you\n The lights and the drugs and the girls finally drives me crazy\n\n Drives me crazy\n Drives me crazy\n Drives me crazy\n Drives me crazy\n Drives me crazy\n Drives me crazy\n"},{"id":29620032,"name":"Drive Me Crazy","trackName":"Drive Me Crazy","artistName":"KAYTRANADA/VIC MENSA","albumName":"Drive Me Crazy","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, see the streetlights?\nI ain't slept in like 48\nI'm back!\n\nI'm here and y'all know they've been waitin' for me\nSince I was 15, now I'm Yella, a hundred miles and runnin'\nEasy come and easy go, that's why I work 'til midnight\nI'm out of town, shorty, very dirty on the turnpike\n\nMy piss clean, I caught a case of happens to the best\nThe lawyer said don't smoke\nI'm like, \"Good Lord, Buddha keep me blessed\"\nI'm buyin' Nike stock when I see these checks\n\nMotivated by niggas because it's bigger than me\nI know that, I might go back to my old shit\nBring the 'fro back, that's a throwback, yeah\nWatch your mouth!\n\nWhy you tryna talk like you know somethin'?\nMy competition is myself, therefore I ain't worried 'bout no one\nNot a soul, pot of gold\nLookin' like a stain, niggas'll wet your mug\n\nLeave you behind yourself, you're playin' catch up\nBoy, is that your blood?\n'Cause I done blew inside my mind since I first wrote a rhyme\nY'all all late, rappers be stuck in the booth, I'm All State\n\nThey're imposters, steak and lobster\nSurf my turf, better wear your chopper\nNext to Oprah at the opera, okay\nIf you had\n\nEverything you'd ever wanted\nRight in front of me, what's it gonna be?\nThe lights and the drugs and the girls finally drives me crazy\nDrives me crazy\nDrive me crazy\nDrives me crazy\nDrive me crazy\n\nGotta love it though, they hatin', homie\nI be on Sunset still go back to 68th and Stony\nCooked out my basement\nDropped my tape and got my homies' placements\nI'll play the keys in my sleep on the beach, that's a dream vacation\nSay you ain't heard, I'll let you lie, just know you digged your grave\n\nNo turnin' back once you done found that that's the hand you played\nGame over, on the drivin' range in the Range Rover\nHalfway sober with my middle finger up, fuck these hoes\nI'm a tiger in the jungle, middle of the summer\nWith the wood on me and a fiend for the snow\n\n(White girl?) She a fiend for the blow, I'm a G, to the code\nYou know me, I need Keke Palmer off TLC for that T.O.P\nKeys to the Jeep and the deed to the boat\nY'all cruisin', y'all losin'\nI make pop music, I'm still king with the flow\nThis just the shit I've been thinkin' about, uh\n\nPicture everything you ever want, want, want, want\nRight in front of you\nThe lights and the drugs and the girls finally drives me crazy\nDrive me crazy\nDrive me crazy\nDrives me crazy\nDrives me crazy\nDrives me crazy\nDrive me crazy","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.45] Yeah, see the streetlights?\n[00:07.14] I ain't slept in like 48\n[00:10.88] I'm back!\n[00:12.73] I'm here and y'all know they've been waitin' for me\n[00:14.92] Since I was 15, now I'm Yella, a hundred miles and runnin'\n[00:18.34] Easy come and easy go, that's why I work 'til midnight\n[00:21.70] I'm out of town, shorty, very dirty on the turnpike\n[00:25.28] My piss clean, I caught a case of happens to the best\n[00:28.27] The lawyer said don't smoke\n[00:30.02] I'm like, \"Good Lord, Buddha keep me blessed\"\n[00:31.73] I'm buyin' Nike stock when I see these checks\n[00:33.32] Motivated by niggas because it's bigger than me\n[00:35.11] I know that, I might go back to my old shit\n[00:37.59] Bring the 'fro back, that's a throwback, yeah\n[00:39.62] Watch your mouth!\n[00:40.93] Why you tryna talk like you know somethin'?\n[00:42.67] My competition is myself, therefore I ain't worried 'bout no one\n[00:45.85] Not a soul, pot of gold\n[00:47.32] Lookin' like a stain, niggas'll wet your mug\n[00:49.92] Leave you behind yourself, you're playin' catch up\n[00:52.78] Boy, is that your blood?\n[00:53.59] 'Cause I done blew inside my mind since I first wrote a rhyme\n[00:56.30] Y'all all late, rappers be stuck in the booth, I'm All State\n[00:59.63] They're imposters, steak and lobster\n[01:01.86] Surf my turf, better wear your chopper\n[01:03.46] Next to Oprah at the opera, okay\n[01:06.39] If you had\n[01:07.03] Everything you'd ever wanted\n[01:09.48] Right in front of me, what's it gonna be?\n[01:13.08] The lights and the drugs and the girls finally drives me crazy\n[01:18.76] Drives me crazy\n[01:22.23] Drive me crazy\n[01:25.63] Drives me crazy\n[01:28.84] Drive me crazy\n[01:32.47] Gotta love it though, they hatin', homie\n[01:35.15] I be on Sunset still go back to 68th and Stony\n[01:38.39] Cooked out my basement\n[01:39.88] Dropped my tape and got my homies' placements\n[01:41.53] I'll play the keys in my sleep on the beach, that's a dream vacation\n[01:45.26] Say you ain't heard, I'll let you lie, just know you digged your grave\n[01:48.30] No turnin' back once you done found that that's the hand you played\n[01:51.87] Game over, on the drivin' range in the Range Rover\n[01:53.98] Halfway sober with my middle finger up, fuck these hoes\n[01:56.21] I'm a tiger in the jungle, middle of the summer\n[01:57.97] With the wood on me and a fiend for the snow\n[02:00.10] (White girl?) 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