[{"id":11962098,"name":"Nah Nah Nah (remix)","trackName":"Nah Nah Nah (remix)","artistName":"Kanye West","albumName":"Nah Nah Nah (remix)","duration":191.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Incoming\n\nLet me get 'em, Ye\nThey gon' hate on a young n- anyway\nThey only call me when they havin' bills to pay (go)\nAin't nobody ask me how I feel today\nI think about it and get in my feelings, Ye\nWanna use me, they think I'm stupid\nSh- that they put out is very confusing\nFeel like the media tryna abuse me\n\nY'all wanna crucify me, huh? (Oh, yeah)\nShe a God-fearin' woman, but back that a- up\nJuvenile in '99, now I'm tryna find peace, after finding God\nAin't been havin' good sleep since my father died\nNo hard feelings I'm focused, thought you know this\nWhen there's prophets and m- poets\nYou ain't got the mind to picture what my flow is\n\nI'm straight from the bottom, n-, where the floor is\nWent straight through the roof, like a n- forgot where the door is (the roof)\nTryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing\nThey think 'cause we black, we supposed to hide our feelings and it's over\nNah, n-, f- that\n\nShe let me f- after church on a Tuesday\nDon't got a ring, but she gave me that c-\nDon't know how to make secular music\nI hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it\nI ain't f- with n-, I'm Gucci\nThey crumble in controversy, I be coolin' (huh, huh)\n\nYour chest beatin', lemme feel your heart\nThey might say I didn't, but I did my part\nI never gave a f- how n- feel\nAnd it damn sure ain't the day I'm finna start\nYe sent the beat that I could pick apart\nRight now in this song, we at the minute mark\n\nI walk down for a minute long\nPut the top down, know I'm strapped with that glizzy\nAin't even mean to go get in my feelings\nThis is a powerful song, I can feel it\nShe don't got on drawers but she know all the scriptures\nHe could teach me the word, I'll never forget it\nForgive me and her, it's a time for repentin'\nAnd it clap like, \"Amen,\" from the back when I hit it\n\nI'm black, I'm so black, I'm so black they can feel it\nPaid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday\nThe government, I'm payin' them millions to\nThey don't care about n- when white people kill 'em\n\nBoy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\nSay I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha\nLike they say in New York, n-, \"Ah, ah, ah\"\nAnd everybody judgin' me, y'all not God\nOverthrow, send the drones in\nAll the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\nI don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\nAin't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? (Uh)\n\nIf one more person call me and ask me, \"What's wrong with Ye?\"\nThat's a grown man, I can't tell him what he can and can't say\nNever been a yes-man, so I don't feel like I have to explain\nF y'all n-, ex-drug dealer, ex-ball player, X Games (uh)\n\nGoin' down like Aspen, diamonds in the watch like Aspirin (uh)\nFrom the clay like Cassius, ride the beat, the seat-belt fastened (uh)\nNah, nah, nah, nah, Johnny Gill, my, my, my (tell 'em)\nUse a diamond chain for a tie, had a connect before Wi-Fi (woo)\n\nKeep her on her toes, ballet ('let), gotta stick to Cali (true)\nHard to park this in valet (true), if you ain't first, you last place (last)\nAin't tryna brag but I'm straight (straight)\nI caught a case 'fore I caught a cold\nThis a Rolls Royce, I don't drag race\nIf rap don't work, I'll buy a stove\n\nIf rap don't work, I'll buy a scale\nMake 'em nervous, start bitin' nails\nServed 'em folks upstairs and downstairs, clientele on clientele\nSpend a thirty in YSL, shawty thick, she a Clydesdale\nI'm at Esco, double park in front of the fire hydrant and I'm fire as hell (uh)\n\nBoy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah (yeah)\nAll summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\nWho they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah (yeah)\nDoin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah\nOverthrow, send the drones in\nAll the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\nI don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\nAin't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.01] Incoming\n[00:03.84] Let me get 'em, Ye\n[00:04.62] They gon' hate on a young n- anyway\n[00:05.97] They only call me when they havin' bills to pay (go)\n[00:07.71] Ain't nobody ask me how I feel today\n[00:09.33] I think about it and get in my feelings, Ye\n[00:10.92] Wanna use me, they think I'm stupid\n[00:12.33] Sh- that they put out is very confusing\n[00:13.91] Feel like the media tryna abuse me\n[00:15.44] Y'all wanna crucify me, huh? (Oh, yeah)\n[00:17.38] She a God-fearin' woman, but back that a- up\n[00:19.00] Juvenile in '99, now I'm tryna find peace, after finding God\n[00:21.68] Ain't been havin' good sleep since my father died\n[00:23.28] No hard feelings I'm focused, thought you know this\n[00:25.15] When there's prophets and m- poets\n[00:26.74] You ain't got the mind to picture what my flow is\n[00:28.39] I'm straight from the bottom, n-, where the floor is\n[00:30.44] Went straight through the roof, like a n- forgot where the door is (the roof)\n[00:33.61] Tryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing\n[00:36.99] They think 'cause we black, we supposed to hide our feelings and it's over\n[00:40.15] Nah, n-, f- that\n[00:41.22] She let me f- after church on a Tuesday\n[00:42.72] Don't got a ring, but she gave me that c-\n[00:44.44] Don't know how to make secular music\n[00:45.98] I hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it\n[00:47.74] I ain't f- with n-, I'm Gucci\n[00:49.18] They crumble in controversy, I be coolin' (huh, huh)\n[00:50.94] Your chest beatin', lemme feel your heart\n[00:52.54] They might say I didn't, but I did my part\n[00:54.19] I never gave a f- how n- feel\n[00:55.59] And it damn sure ain't the day I'm finna start\n[00:57.45] Ye sent the beat that I could pick apart\n[00:58.94] Right now in this song, we at the minute mark\n[01:00.61] I walk down for a minute long\n[01:02.13] Put the top down, know I'm strapped with that glizzy\n[01:04.06] Ain't even mean to go get in my feelings\n[01:05.45] This is a powerful song, I can feel it\n[01:07.05] She don't got on drawers but she know all the scriptures\n[01:08.60] He could teach me the word, I'll never forget it\n[01:10.16] Forgive me and her, it's a time for repentin'\n[01:11.70] And it clap like, \"Amen,\" from the back when I hit it\n[01:13.49] I'm black, I'm so black, I'm so black they can feel it\n[01:14.96] Paid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday\n[01:16.59] The government, I'm payin' them millions to\n[01:18.08] They don't care about n- when white people kill 'em\n[01:20.83] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\n[01:24.22] Say I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha\n[01:27.47] Like they say in New York, n-, \"Ah, ah, ah\"\n[01:30.56] And everybody judgin' me, y'all not God\n[01:33.04] Overthrow, send the drones in\n[01:35.86] All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\n[01:39.31] I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\n[01:42.16] Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? (Uh)\n[01:45.48] If one more person call me and ask me, \"What's wrong with Ye?\"\n[01:48.66] That's a grown man, I can't tell him what he can and can't say\n[01:52.15] Never been a yes-man, so I don't feel like I have to explain\n[01:55.23] F y'all n-, ex-drug dealer, ex-ball player, X Games (uh)\n[01:58.74] Goin' down like Aspen, diamonds in the watch like Aspirin (uh)\n[02:01.90] From the clay like Cassius, ride the beat, the seat-belt fastened (uh)\n[02:05.58] Nah, nah, nah, nah, Johnny Gill, my, my, my (tell 'em)\n[02:08.14] Use a diamond chain for a tie, had a connect before Wi-Fi (woo)\n[02:11.39] Keep her on her toes, ballet ('let), gotta stick to Cali (true)\n[02:14.53] Hard to park this in valet (true), if you ain't first, you last place (last)\n[02:17.68] Ain't tryna brag but I'm straight (straight)\n[02:19.31] I caught a case 'fore I caught a cold\n[02:20.96] This a Rolls Royce, I don't drag race\n[02:22.65] If rap don't work, I'll buy a stove\n[02:24.37] If rap don't work, I'll buy a scale\n[02:26.02] Make 'em nervous, start bitin' nails\n[02:27.55] Served 'em folks upstairs and downstairs, clientele on clientele\n[02:30.73] Spend a thirty in YSL, shawty thick, she a Clydesdale\n[02:33.92] I'm at Esco, double park in front of the fire hydrant and I'm fire as hell (uh)\n[02:37.65] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah (yeah)\n[02:41.10] All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\n[02:44.10] Who they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah (yeah)\n[02:47.21] Doin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah\n[02:49.72] Overthrow, send the drones in\n[02:52.83] All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\n[02:56.09] I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\n[02:58.78] Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?\n[03:02.77] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Nah Nah Nah (remix)\n  artist: Kanye West\n  album: Nah Nah Nah (remix)\n  duration_ms: 191000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Incoming\n  start_ms: 10\n  end_ms: 3840\n- text: Let me get 'em, Ye\n  start_ms: 3840\n  end_ms: 4620\n- text: They gon' hate on a young n- anyway\n  start_ms: 4620\n  end_ms: 5970\n- text: They only call me when they havin' bills to pay (go)\n  start_ms: 5970\n  end_ms: 7710\n- text: Ain't nobody ask me how I feel today\n  start_ms: 7710\n  end_ms: 9330\n- text: I think about it and get in my feelings, Ye\n  start_ms: 9330\n  end_ms: 10920\n- text: Wanna use me, they think I'm stupid\n  start_ms: 10920\n  end_ms: 12330\n- text: Sh- that they put out is very confusing\n  start_ms: 12330\n  end_ms: 13910\n- text: Feel like the media tryna abuse me\n  start_ms: 13910\n  end_ms: 15440\n- text: Y'all wanna crucify me, huh? 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(Oh, yeah)\n  She a God-fearin' woman, but back that a- up\n  Juvenile in '99, now I'm tryna find peace, after finding God\n  Ain't been havin' good sleep since my father died\n  No hard feelings I'm focused, thought you know this\n  When there's prophets and m- poets\n  You ain't got the mind to picture what my flow is\n\n  I'm straight from the bottom, n-, where the floor is\n  Went straight through the roof, like a n- forgot where the door is (the roof)\n  Tryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing\n  They think 'cause we black, we supposed to hide our feelings and it's over\n  Nah, n-, f- that\n\n  She let me f- after church on a Tuesday\n  Don't got a ring, but she gave me that c-\n  Don't know how to make secular music\n  I hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it\n  I ain't f- with n-, I'm Gucci\n  They crumble in controversy, I be coolin' (huh, huh)\n\n  Your chest beatin', lemme feel your heart\n  They might say I didn't, but I did my part\n  I never gave a f- how n- feel\n  And it damn sure ain't the day I'm finna start\n  Ye sent the beat that I could pick apart\n  Right now in this song, we at the minute mark\n\n  I walk down for a minute long\n  Put the top down, know I'm strapped with that glizzy\n  Ain't even mean to go get in my feelings\n  This is a powerful song, I can feel it\n  She don't got on drawers but she know all the scriptures\n  He could teach me the word, I'll never forget it\n  Forgive me and her, it's a time for repentin'\n  And it clap like, \"Amen,\" from the back when I hit it\n\n  I'm black, I'm so black, I'm so black they can feel it\n  Paid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday\n  The government, I'm payin' them millions to\n  They don't care about n- when white people kill 'em\n\n  Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\n  Say I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha\n  Like they say in New York, n-, \"Ah, ah, ah\"\n  And everybody judgin' me, y'all not God\n  Overthrow, send the drones in\n  All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\n  I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\n  Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? (Uh)\n\n  If one more person call me and ask me, \"What's wrong with Ye?\"\n  That's a grown man, I can't tell him what he can and can't say\n  Never been a yes-man, so I don't feel like I have to explain\n  F y'all n-, ex-drug dealer, ex-ball player, X Games (uh)\n\n  Goin' down like Aspen, diamonds in the watch like Aspirin (uh)\n  From the clay like Cassius, ride the beat, the seat-belt fastened (uh)\n  Nah, nah, nah, nah, Johnny Gill, my, my, my (tell 'em)\n  Use a diamond chain for a tie, had a connect before Wi-Fi (woo)\n\n  Keep her on her toes, ballet ('let), gotta stick to Cali (true)\n  Hard to park this in valet (true), if you ain't first, you last place (last)\n  Ain't tryna brag but I'm straight (straight)\n  I caught a case 'fore I caught a cold\n  This a Rolls Royce, I don't drag race\n  If rap don't work, I'll buy a stove\n\n  If rap don't work, I'll buy a scale\n  Make 'em nervous, start bitin' nails\n  Served 'em folks upstairs and downstairs, clientele on clientele\n  Spend a thirty in YSL, shawty thick, she a Clydesdale\n  I'm at Esco, double park in front of the fire hydrant and I'm fire as hell (uh)\n\n  Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah (yeah)\n  All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\n  Who they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah (yeah)\n  Doin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah\n  Overthrow, send the drones in\n  All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\n  I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\n  Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?\n"},{"id":33093958,"name":"Nah Nah Nah","trackName":"Nah Nah Nah","artistName":"Kanye West","albumName":"Nah Nah Nah (Remix)","duration":191.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Incoming\n\nBoy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\nAll summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\nWho they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah\nDoin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah\nOverthrow, send the drones in\nAll the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\nI don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\nAin't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?\n\nNext time you text, can it wait?\nYou are talkin' to a presidential candidate (candidate)\nI know you think Obi-Wan gettin' tired now\nDon't jump, Anakin, I got the higher ground\nI'ma hit thе moonwalk like I seen Tito\nMan, like presidеnt got vetoed (woo)\nGot to sign off for thе veto, ayy\nI don't need to sign a release, I'm a freed old man\n\nThis is a video game, this is a simulation, man\nHow do you listen to lame? They the imitation, man\nTake an idea, live it, take an idea, did it\nTake an idea with it, just look how we get it\nJust look how we did it, can't tell me we ain't did it\nCan't tell me we ain't lived it, can't tell me we ain't lived it\nJust look how we get it, cartoons ain't timeless\nCop cars ain't mind us, one call ain't wireless\n\nBoy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\nAll summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\nWho they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah\nDoin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah\nOverthrow, send the drones in\nAll the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\nI don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\nAin't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?\n\nIf I put myself in harm's way to get my own masters\nThey'll put theyself in harm's way to stay the master\nThey'll put theyself in harm's way 'cause they ain't askin'\nThey'll put theyself in harm's way, the slaves are massive\n\nDo you want me to get specific?\nDo you want me to name numbers?\nDo you want me to name summers?\nAll the stars came from us\nAll the styles came from us\nAll the talent came from us\nAll the shoes came from us\nBut the news ain't on us\n\nAll the news ain't honest\nAll the news ain't honest\nThey wanna ignore me, rewrite the story\nTake all the top spots, in every category\nBack in fashion with them boys, can't ig-can't ignore me\n\nBoy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\nAll summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\nWho they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah\nDoin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah\nOverthrow, send the drones in\nAll the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\nI don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\nAin't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.01] Incoming\n[00:03.95] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\n[00:07.15] All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\n[00:10.53] Who they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah\n[00:13.48] Doin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah\n[00:16.14] Overthrow, send the drones in\n[00:19.10] All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\n[00:22.12] I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\n[00:25.24] Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?\n[00:29.58] Next time you text, can it wait?\n[00:32.25] You are talkin' to a presidential candidate (candidate)\n[00:35.74] I know you think Obi-Wan gettin' tired now\n[00:38.73] Don't jump, Anakin, I got the higher ground\n[00:41.68] I'ma hit thе moonwalk like I seen Tito\n[00:44.55] Man, like presidеnt got vetoed (woo)\n[00:49.05] Got to sign off for thе veto, ayy\n[00:51.67] I don't need to sign a release, I'm a freed old man\n[00:54.82] This is a video game, this is a simulation, man\n[00:57.91] How do you listen to lame? They the imitation, man\n[01:01.11] Take an idea, live it, take an idea, did it\n[01:04.44] Take an idea with it, just look how we get it\n[01:07.66] Just look how we did it, can't tell me we ain't did it\n[01:10.82] Can't tell me we ain't lived it, can't tell me we ain't lived it\n[01:13.83] Just look how we get it, cartoons ain't timeless\n[01:17.23] Cop cars ain't mind us, one call ain't wireless\n[01:20.91] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\n[01:24.17] All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\n[01:27.02] Who they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah\n[01:30.23] Doin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah\n[01:32.73] Overthrow, send the drones in\n[01:35.78] All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\n[01:39.15] I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\n[01:42.59] Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?\n[01:45.14] If I put myself in harm's way to get my own masters\n[01:48.99] They'll put theyself in harm's way to stay the master\n[01:51.87] They'll put theyself in harm's way 'cause they ain't askin'\n[01:55.08] They'll put theyself in harm's way, the slaves are massive\n[01:58.88] Do you want me to get specific?\n[02:00.30] Do you want me to name numbers?\n[02:01.93] Do you want me to name summers?\n[02:03.57] All the stars came from us\n[02:05.06] All the styles came from us\n[02:06.66] All the talent came from us\n[02:08.21] All the shoes came from us\n[02:09.84] But the news ain't on us\n[02:11.43] All the news ain't honest\n[02:13.27] All the news ain't honest\n[02:14.81] They wanna ignore me, rewrite the story\n[02:17.95] Take all the top spots, in every category\n[02:21.08] Back in fashion with them boys, can't ig-can't ignore me\n[02:25.03] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\n[02:27.99] All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\n[02:31.66] Who they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah\n[02:34.36] Doin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah\n[02:37.11] Overthrow, send the drones in\n[02:40.18] All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\n[02:43.17] I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\n[02:46.39] Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?\n[02:49.71] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Nah Nah Nah\n  artist: Kanye West\n  album: Nah Nah Nah (Remix)\n  duration_ms: 191000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Incoming\n  start_ms: 10\n  end_ms: 3950\n- text: Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\n  start_ms: 3950\n  end_ms: 7150\n- text: All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\n  start_ms: 7150\n  end_ms: 10530\n- text: Who they talkin' 'bout? 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(Oh, yeah)\nShe a God-fearin' woman, but back that a- up\nJuvenile in '99, now I'm tryna find peace, after finding God\nAin't been havin' good sleep since my father died\nNo hard feelings I'm focused, thought you know this\nWhen there's prophets and m- poets\nYou ain't got the mind to picture what my flow is\n\nI'm straight from the bottom, n-, where the floor is\nWent straight through the roof, like a n- forgot where the door is (the roof)\nTryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing\nThey think 'cause we black, we supposed to hide our feelings and it's over\nNah, n-, f- that\n\nShe let me f- after church on a Tuesday\nDon't got a ring, but she gave me that c-\nDon't know how to make secular music\nI hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it\nI ain't f- with n-, I'm Gucci\nThey crumble in controversy, I be coolin' (huh, huh)\n\nYour chest beatin', lemme feel your heart\nThey might say I didn't, but I did my part\nI never gave a f- how n- feel\nAnd it damn sure ain't the day I'm finna start\nYe sent the beat that I could pick apart\nRight now in this song, we at the minute mark\n\nI walk down for a minute long\nPut the top down, know I'm strapped with that glizzy\nAin't even mean to go get in my feelings\nThis is a powerful song, I can feel it\nShe don't got on drawers but she know all the scriptures\nHe could teach me the word, I'll never forget it\nForgive me and her, it's a time for repentin'\nAnd it clap like, \"Amen,\" from the back when I hit it\n\nI'm black, I'm so black, I'm so black they can feel it\nPaid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday\nThe government, I'm payin' them millions to\nThey don't care about n- when white people kill 'em\n\nBoy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\nSay I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha\nLike they say in New York, n-, \"Ah, ah, ah\"\nAnd everybody judgin' me, y'all not God\nOverthrow, send the drones in\nAll the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\nI don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\nAin't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? (Uh)\n\nIf one more person call me and ask me, \"What's wrong with Ye?\"\nThat's a grown man, I can't tell him what he can and can't say\nNever been a yes-man, so I don't feel like I have to explain\nF y'all n-, ex-drug dealer, ex-ball player, X Games (uh)\n\nGoin' down like Aspen, diamonds in the watch like Aspirin (uh)\nFrom the clay like Cassius, ride the beat, the seat-belt fastened (uh)\nNah, nah, nah, nah, Johnny Gill, my, my, my (tell 'em)\nUse a diamond chain for a tie, had a connect before Wi-Fi (woo)\n\nKeep her on her toes, ballet ('let), gotta stick to Cali (true)\nHard to park this in valet (true), if you ain't first, you last place (last)\nAin't tryna brag but I'm straight (straight)\nI caught a case 'fore I caught a cold\nThis a Rolls Royce, I don't drag race\nIf rap don't work, I'll buy a stove\n\nIf rap don't work, I'll buy a scale\nMake 'em nervous, start bitin' nails\nServed 'em folks upstairs and downstairs, clientele on clientele\nSpend a thirty in YSL, shawty thick, she a Clydesdale\nI'm at Esco, double park in front of the fire hydrant and I'm fire as hell (uh)\n\nBoy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah (yeah)\nAll summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\nWho they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah (yeah)\nDoin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah\nOverthrow, send the drones in\nAll the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\nI don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\nAin't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.01] Incoming\n[00:03.84] Let me get 'em, Ye\n[00:04.62] They gon' hate on a young n- anyway\n[00:05.97] They only call me when they havin' bills to pay (go)\n[00:07.71] Ain't nobody ask me how I feel today\n[00:09.33] I think about it and get in my feelings, Ye\n[00:10.92] Wanna use me, they think I'm stupid\n[00:12.33] Sh- that they put out is very confusing\n[00:13.91] Feel like the media tryna abuse me\n[00:15.44] Y'all wanna crucify me, huh? (Oh, yeah)\n[00:17.38] She a God-fearin' woman, but back that a- up\n[00:19.00] Juvenile in '99, now I'm tryna find peace, after finding God\n[00:21.68] Ain't been havin' good sleep since my father died\n[00:23.28] No hard feelings I'm focused, thought you know this\n[00:25.15] When there's prophets and m- poets\n[00:26.74] You ain't got the mind to picture what my flow is\n[00:28.39] I'm straight from the bottom, n-, where the floor is\n[00:30.44] Went straight through the roof, like a n- forgot where the door is (the roof)\n[00:33.61] Tryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing\n[00:36.99] They think 'cause we black, we supposed to hide our feelings and it's over\n[00:40.15] Nah, n-, f- that\n[00:41.22] She let me f- after church on a Tuesday\n[00:42.72] Don't got a ring, but she gave me that c-\n[00:44.44] Don't know how to make secular music\n[00:45.98] I hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it\n[00:47.74] I ain't f- with n-, I'm Gucci\n[00:49.18] They crumble in controversy, I be coolin' (huh, huh)\n[00:50.94] Your chest beatin', lemme feel your heart\n[00:52.54] They might say I didn't, but I did my part\n[00:54.19] I never gave a f- how n- feel\n[00:55.59] And it damn sure ain't the day I'm finna start\n[00:57.45] Ye sent the beat that I could pick apart\n[00:58.94] Right now in this song, we at the minute mark\n[01:00.61] I walk down for a minute long\n[01:02.13] Put the top down, know I'm strapped with that glizzy\n[01:04.06] Ain't even mean to go get in my feelings\n[01:05.45] This is a powerful song, I can feel it\n[01:07.05] She don't got on drawers but she know all the scriptures\n[01:08.60] He could teach me the word, I'll never forget it\n[01:10.16] Forgive me and her, it's a time for repentin'\n[01:11.70] And it clap like, \"Amen,\" from the back when I hit it\n[01:13.49] I'm black, I'm so black, I'm so black they can feel it\n[01:14.96] Paid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday\n[01:16.59] The government, I'm payin' them millions to\n[01:18.08] They don't care about n- when white people kill 'em\n[01:20.83] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\n[01:24.22] Say I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha\n[01:27.47] Like they say in New York, n-, \"Ah, ah, ah\"\n[01:30.56] And everybody judgin' me, y'all not God\n[01:33.04] Overthrow, send the drones in\n[01:35.86] All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\n[01:39.31] I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\n[01:42.16] Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? (Uh)\n[01:45.48] If one more person call me and ask me, \"What's wrong with Ye?\"\n[01:48.66] That's a grown man, I can't tell him what he can and can't say\n[01:52.15] Never been a yes-man, so I don't feel like I have to explain\n[01:55.23] F y'all n-, ex-drug dealer, ex-ball player, X Games (uh)\n[01:58.74] Goin' down like Aspen, diamonds in the watch like Aspirin (uh)\n[02:01.90] From the clay like Cassius, ride the beat, the seat-belt fastened (uh)\n[02:05.58] Nah, nah, nah, nah, Johnny Gill, my, my, my (tell 'em)\n[02:08.14] Use a diamond chain for a tie, had a connect before Wi-Fi (woo)\n[02:11.39] Keep her on her toes, ballet ('let), gotta stick to Cali (true)\n[02:14.53] Hard to park this in valet (true), if you ain't first, you last place (last)\n[02:17.68] Ain't tryna brag but I'm straight (straight)\n[02:19.31] I caught a case 'fore I caught a cold\n[02:20.96] This a Rolls Royce, I don't drag race\n[02:22.65] If rap don't work, I'll buy a stove\n[02:24.37] If rap don't work, I'll buy a scale\n[02:26.02] Make 'em nervous, start bitin' nails\n[02:27.55] Served 'em folks upstairs and downstairs, clientele on clientele\n[02:30.73] Spend a thirty in YSL, shawty thick, she a Clydesdale\n[02:33.92] I'm at Esco, double park in front of the fire hydrant and I'm fire as hell (uh)\n[02:37.65] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah (yeah)\n[02:41.10] All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\n[02:44.10] Who they talkin' 'bout? 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(Uh)\n\nIf one more person call me and ask me, \"What's wrong with Ye?\"\nThat's a grown man, I can't tell him what he can and can't say\nNever been a yes-man, so I don't feel like I have to explain\nF y'all n-, ex-drug dealer, ex-ball player, X Games (uh)\n\nGoin' down like Aspen, diamonds in the watch like Aspirin (uh)\nFrom the clay like Cassius, ride the beat, the seat-belt fastened (uh)\nNah, nah, nah, nah, Johnny Gill, my, my, my (tell 'em)\nUse a diamond chain for a tie, had a connect before Wi-Fi (woo)\n\nKeep her on her toes, ballet ('let), gotta stick to Cali (true)\nHard to park this in valet (true), if you ain't first, you last place (last)\nAin't tryna brag but I'm straight (straight)\nI caught a case 'fore I caught a cold\nThis a Rolls Royce, I don't drag race\nIf rap don't work, I'll buy a stove\n\nIf rap don't work, I'll buy a scale\nMake 'em nervous, start bitin' nails\nServed 'em folks upstairs and downstairs, clientele on clientele\nSpend a thirty in YSL, shawty thick, she a Clydesdale\nI'm at Esco, double park in front of the fire hydrant and I'm fire as hell (uh)\n\nBoy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah (yeah)\nAll summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\nWho they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah (yeah)\nDoin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah\nOverthrow, send the drones in\nAll the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\nI don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\nAin't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.01] Incoming\n[00:03.84] Let me get 'em, Ye\n[00:04.62] They gon' hate on a young n- anyway\n[00:05.97] They only call me when they havin' bills to pay (go)\n[00:07.71] Ain't nobody ask me how I feel today\n[00:09.33] I think about it and get in my feelings, Ye\n[00:10.92] Wanna use me, they think I'm stupid\n[00:12.33] Sh- that they put out is very confusing\n[00:13.91] Feel like the media tryna abuse me\n[00:15.44] Y'all wanna crucify me, huh? (Oh, yeah)\n[00:17.38] She a God-fearin' woman, but back that a- up\n[00:19.00] Juvenile in '99, now I'm tryna find peace, after finding God\n[00:21.68] Ain't been havin' good sleep since my father died\n[00:23.28] No hard feelings I'm focused, thought you know this\n[00:25.15] When there's prophets and m- poets\n[00:26.74] You ain't got the mind to picture what my flow is\n[00:28.39] I'm straight from the bottom, n-, where the floor is\n[00:30.44] Went straight through the roof, like a n- forgot where the door is (the roof)\n[00:33.61] Tryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing\n[00:36.99] They think 'cause we black, we supposed to hide our feelings and it's over\n[00:40.15] Nah, n-, f- that\n[00:41.22] She let me f- after church on a Tuesday\n[00:42.72] Don't got a ring, but she gave me that c-\n[00:44.44] Don't know how to make secular music\n[00:45.98] I hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it\n[00:47.74] I ain't f- with n-, I'm Gucci\n[00:49.18] They crumble in controversy, I be coolin' (huh, huh)\n[00:50.94] Your chest beatin', lemme feel your heart\n[00:52.54] They might say I didn't, but I did my part\n[00:54.19] I never gave a f- how n- feel\n[00:55.59] And it damn sure ain't the day I'm finna start\n[00:57.45] Ye sent the beat that I could pick apart\n[00:58.94] Right now in this song, we at the minute mark\n[01:00.61] I walk down for a minute long\n[01:02.13] Put the top down, know I'm strapped with that glizzy\n[01:04.06] Ain't even mean to go get in my feelings\n[01:05.45] This is a powerful song, I can feel it\n[01:07.05] She don't got on drawers but she know all the scriptures\n[01:08.60] He could teach me the word, I'll never forget it\n[01:10.16] Forgive me and her, it's a time for repentin'\n[01:11.70] And it clap like, \"Amen,\" from the back when I hit it\n[01:13.49] I'm black, I'm so black, I'm so black they can feel it\n[01:14.96] Paid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday\n[01:16.59] The government, I'm payin' them millions to\n[01:18.08] They don't care about n- when white people kill 'em\n[01:20.83] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\n[01:24.22] Say I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha\n[01:27.47] Like they say in New York, n-, \"Ah, ah, ah\"\n[01:30.56] And everybody judgin' me, y'all not God\n[01:33.04] Overthrow, send the drones in\n[01:35.86] All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\n[01:39.31] I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\n[01:42.16] Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? (Uh)\n[01:45.48] If one more person call me and ask me, \"What's wrong with Ye?\"\n[01:48.66] That's a grown man, I can't tell him what he can and can't say\n[01:52.15] Never been a yes-man, so I don't feel like I have to explain\n[01:55.23] F y'all n-, ex-drug dealer, ex-ball player, X Games (uh)\n[01:58.74] Goin' down like Aspen, diamonds in the watch like Aspirin (uh)\n[02:01.90] From the clay like Cassius, ride the beat, the seat-belt fastened (uh)\n[02:05.58] Nah, nah, nah, nah, Johnny Gill, my, my, my (tell 'em)\n[02:08.14] Use a diamond chain for a tie, had a connect before Wi-Fi (woo)\n[02:11.39] Keep her on her toes, ballet ('let), gotta stick to Cali (true)\n[02:14.53] Hard to park this in valet (true), if you ain't first, you last place (last)\n[02:17.68] Ain't tryna brag but I'm straight (straight)\n[02:19.31] I caught a case 'fore I caught a cold\n[02:20.96] This a Rolls Royce, I don't drag race\n[02:22.65] If rap don't work, I'll buy a stove\n[02:24.37] If rap don't work, I'll buy a scale\n[02:26.02] Make 'em nervous, start bitin' nails\n[02:27.55] Served 'em folks upstairs and downstairs, clientele on clientele\n[02:30.73] Spend a thirty in YSL, shawty thick, she a Clydesdale\n[02:33.92] I'm at Esco, double park in front of the fire hydrant and I'm fire as hell (uh)\n[02:37.65] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah (yeah)\n[02:41.10] All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\n[02:44.10] Who they talkin' 'bout? 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(Oh, yeah)\nShe a God-fearin' woman, but back that a- up\nJuvenile in '99, now I'm tryna find peace, after finding God\nAin't been havin' good sleep since my father died\nNo hard feelings I'm focused, thought you know this\nWhen there's prophets and m- poets\nYou ain't got the mind to picture what my flow is\n\nI'm straight from the bottom, n-, where the floor is\nWent straight through the roof, like a n- forgot where the door is (the roof)\nTryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing\nThey think 'cause we black, we supposed to hide our feelings and it's over\nNah, n-, f- that\n\nShe let me f- after church on a Tuesday\nDon't got a ring, but she gave me that c-\nDon't know how to make secular music\nI hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it\nI ain't f- with n-, I'm Gucci\nThey crumble in controversy, I be coolin' (huh, huh)\n\nYour chest beatin', lemme feel your heart\nThey might say I didn't, but I did my part\nI never gave a f- how n- feel\nAnd it damn sure ain't the day I'm finna start\nYe sent the beat that I could pick apart\nRight now in this song, we at the minute mark\n\nI walk down for a minute long\nPut the top down, know I'm strapped with that glizzy\nAin't even mean to go get in my feelings\nThis is a powerful song, I can feel it\nShe don't got on drawers but she know all the scriptures\nHe could teach me the word, I'll never forget it\nForgive me and her, it's a time for repentin'\nAnd it clap like, \"Amen,\" from the back when I hit it\n\nI'm black, I'm so black, I'm so black they can feel it\nPaid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday\nThe government, I'm payin' them millions to\nThey don't care about n- when white people kill 'em\n\nBoy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\nSay I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha\nLike they say in New York, n-, \"Ah, ah, ah\"\nAnd everybody judgin' me, y'all not God\nOverthrow, send the drones in\nAll the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\nI don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\nAin't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? (Uh)\n\nIf one more person call me and ask me, \"What's wrong with Ye?\"\nThat's a grown man, I can't tell him what he can and can't say\nNever been a yes-man, so I don't feel like I have to explain\nF y'all n-, ex-drug dealer, ex-ball player, X Games (uh)\n\nGoin' down like Aspen, diamonds in the watch like Aspirin (uh)\nFrom the clay like Cassius, ride the beat, the seat-belt fastened (uh)\nNah, nah, nah, nah, Johnny Gill, my, my, my (tell 'em)\nUse a diamond chain for a tie, had a connect before Wi-Fi (woo)\n\nKeep her on her toes, ballet ('let), gotta stick to Cali (true)\nHard to park this in valet (true), if you ain't first, you last place (last)\nAin't tryna brag but I'm straight (straight)\nI caught a case 'fore I caught a cold\nThis a Rolls Royce, I don't drag race\nIf rap don't work, I'll buy a stove\n\nIf rap don't work, I'll buy a scale\nMake 'em nervous, start bitin' nails\nServed 'em folks upstairs and downstairs, clientele on clientele\nSpend a thirty in YSL, shawty thick, she a Clydesdale\nI'm at Esco, double park in front of the fire hydrant and I'm fire as hell (uh)\n\nBoy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah (yeah)\nAll summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\nWho they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah (yeah)\nDoin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah\nOverthrow, send the drones in\nAll the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\nI don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\nAin't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.01] Incoming\n[00:03.84] Let me get 'em, Ye\n[00:04.62] They gon' hate on a young n- anyway\n[00:05.97] They only call me when they havin' bills to pay (go)\n[00:07.71] Ain't nobody ask me how I feel today\n[00:09.33] I think about it and get in my feelings, Ye\n[00:10.92] Wanna use me, they think I'm stupid\n[00:12.33] Sh- that they put out is very confusing\n[00:13.91] Feel like the media tryna abuse me\n[00:15.44] Y'all wanna crucify me, huh? 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(Oh, yeah)\nShe a God-fearin' woman, but back that a- up\nJuvenile in '99, now I'm tryna find peace, after finding God\nAin't been havin' good sleep since my father died\nNo hard feelings I'm focused, thought you know this\nWhen there's prophets and m- poets\nYou ain't got the mind to picture what my flow is\n\nI'm straight from the bottom, n-, where the floor is\nWent straight through the roof, like a n- forgot where the door is (the roof)\nTryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing\nThey think 'cause we black, we supposed to hide our feelings and it's over\nNah, n-, f- that\n\nShe let me f- after church on a Tuesday\nDon't got a ring, but she gave me that c-\nDon't know how to make secular music\nI hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it\nI ain't f- with n-, I'm Gucci\nThey crumble in controversy, I be coolin' (huh, huh)\n\nYour chest beatin', lemme feel your heart\nThey might say I didn't, but I did my part\nI never gave a f- how n- feel\nAnd it damn sure ain't the day I'm finna start\nYe sent the beat that I could pick apart\nRight now in this song, we at the minute mark\n\nI walk down for a minute long\nPut the top down, know I'm strapped with that glizzy\nAin't even mean to go get in my feelings\nThis is a powerful song, I can feel it\nShe don't got on drawers but she know all the scriptures\nHe could teach me the word, I'll never forget it\nForgive me and her, it's a time for repentin'\nAnd it clap like, \"Amen,\" from the back when I hit it\n\nI'm black, I'm so black, I'm so black they can feel it\nPaid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday\nThe government, I'm payin' them millions to\nThey don't care about n- when white people kill 'em\n\nBoy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\nSay I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha\nLike they say in New York, n-, \"Ah, ah, ah\"\nAnd everybody judgin' me, y'all not God\nOverthrow, send the drones in\nAll the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\nI don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\nAin't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? (Uh)\n\nIf one more person call me and ask me, \"What's wrong with Ye?\"\nThat's a grown man, I can't tell him what he can and can't say\nNever been a yes-man, so I don't feel like I have to explain\nF y'all n-, ex-drug dealer, ex-ball player, X Games (uh)\n\nGoin' down like Aspen, diamonds in the watch like Aspirin (uh)\nFrom the clay like Cassius, ride the beat, the seat-belt fastened (uh)\nNah, nah, nah, nah, Johnny Gill, my, my, my (tell 'em)\nUse a diamond chain for a tie, had a connect before Wi-Fi (woo)\n\nKeep her on her toes, ballet ('let), gotta stick to Cali (true)\nHard to park this in valet (true), if you ain't first, you last place (last)\nAin't tryna brag but I'm straight (straight)\nI caught a case 'fore I caught a cold\nThis a Rolls Royce, I don't drag race\nIf rap don't work, I'll buy a stove\n\nIf rap don't work, I'll buy a scale\nMake 'em nervous, start bitin' nails\nServed 'em folks upstairs and downstairs, clientele on clientele\nSpend a thirty in YSL, shawty thick, she a Clydesdale\nI'm at Esco, double park in front of the fire hydrant and I'm fire as hell (uh)\n\nBoy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah (yeah)\nAll summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\nWho they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah (yeah)\nDoin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah\nOverthrow, send the drones in\nAll the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\nI don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\nAin't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.01] Incoming\n[00:03.84] Let me get 'em, Ye\n[00:04.62] They gon' hate on a young n- anyway\n[00:05.97] They only call me when they havin' bills to pay (go)\n[00:07.71] Ain't nobody ask me how I feel today\n[00:09.33] I think about it and get in my feelings, Ye\n[00:10.92] Wanna use me, they think I'm stupid\n[00:12.33] Sh- that they put out is very confusing\n[00:13.91] Feel like the media tryna abuse me\n[00:15.44] Y'all wanna crucify me, huh? 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(Oh, yeah)\nShe a God-fearin' woman, but back that a- up\nJuvenile in '99, now I'm tryna find peace, after finding God\nAin't been havin' good sleep since my father died\nNo hard feelings I'm focused, thought you know this\nWhen there's prophets and m- poets\nYou ain't got the mind to picture what my flow is\n\nI'm straight from the bottom, n-, where the floor is\nWent straight through the roof, like a n- forgot where the door is (the roof)\nTryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing\nThey think 'cause we black, we supposed to hide our feelings and it's over\nNah, n-, f- that\n\nShe let me f- after church on a Tuesday\nDon't got a ring, but she gave me that c-\nDon't know how to make secular music\nI hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it\nI ain't f- with n-, I'm Gucci\nThey crumble in controversy, I be coolin' (huh, huh)\n\nYour chest beatin', lemme feel your heart\nThey might say I didn't, but I did my part\nI never gave a f- how n- feel\nAnd it damn sure ain't the day I'm finna start\nYe sent the beat that I could pick apart\nRight now in this song, we at the minute mark\n\nI walk down for a minute long\nPut the top down, know I'm strapped with that glizzy\nAin't even mean to go get in my feelings\nThis is a powerful song, I can feel it\nShe don't got on drawers but she know all the scriptures\nHe could teach me the word, I'll never forget it\nForgive me and her, it's a time for repentin'\nAnd it clap like, \"Amen,\" from the back when I hit it\n\nI'm black, I'm so black, I'm so black they can feel it\nPaid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday\nThe government, I'm payin' them millions to\nThey don't care about n- when white people kill 'em\n\nBoy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\nSay I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha\nLike they say in New York, n-, \"Ah, ah, ah\"\nAnd everybody judgin' me, y'all not God\nOverthrow, send the drones in\nAll the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\nI don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\nAin't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? 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(Oh, yeah)\n  She a God-fearin' woman, but back that a- up\n  Juvenile in '99, now I'm tryna find peace, after finding God\n  Ain't been havin' good sleep since my father died\n  No hard feelings I'm focused, thought you know this\n  When there's prophets and m- poets\n  You ain't got the mind to picture what my flow is\n\n  I'm straight from the bottom, n-, where the floor is\n  Went straight through the roof, like a n- forgot where the door is (the roof)\n  Tryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing\n  They think 'cause we black, we supposed to hide our feelings and it's over\n  Nah, n-, f- that\n\n  She let me f- after church on a Tuesday\n  Don't got a ring, but she gave me that c-\n  Don't know how to make secular music\n  I hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it\n  I ain't f- with n-, I'm Gucci\n  They crumble in controversy, I be coolin' (huh, huh)\n\n  Your chest beatin', lemme feel your heart\n  They might say I didn't, but I did my part\n  I never gave a f- how n- feel\n  And it damn sure ain't the day I'm finna start\n  Ye sent the beat that I could pick apart\n  Right now in this song, we at the minute mark\n\n  I walk down for a minute long\n  Put the top down, know I'm strapped with that glizzy\n  Ain't even mean to go get in my feelings\n  This is a powerful song, I can feel it\n  She don't got on drawers but she know all the scriptures\n  He could teach me the word, I'll never forget it\n  Forgive me and her, it's a time for repentin'\n  And it clap like, \"Amen,\" from the back when I hit it\n\n  I'm black, I'm so black, I'm so black they can feel it\n  Paid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday\n  The government, I'm payin' them millions to\n  They don't care about n- when white people kill 'em\n\n  Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\n  Say I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha\n  Like they say in New York, n-, \"Ah, ah, ah\"\n  And everybody judgin' me, y'all not God\n  Overthrow, send the drones in\n  All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\n  I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\n  Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? (Uh)\n\n  If one more person call me and ask me, \"What's wrong with Ye?\"\n  That's a grown man, I can't tell him what he can and can't say\n  Never been a yes-man, so I don't feel like I have to explain\n  F y'all n-, ex-drug dealer, ex-ball player, X Games (uh)\n\n  Goin' down like Aspen, diamonds in the watch like Aspirin (uh)\n  From the clay like Cassius, ride the beat, the seat-belt fastened (uh)\n  Nah, nah, nah, nah, Johnny Gill, my, my, my (tell 'em)\n  Use a diamond chain for a tie, had a connect before Wi-Fi (woo)\n\n  Keep her on her toes, ballet ('let), gotta stick to Cali (true)\n  Hard to park this in valet (true), if you ain't first, you last place (last)\n  Ain't tryna brag but I'm straight (straight)\n  I caught a case 'fore I caught a cold\n  This a Rolls Royce, I don't drag race\n  If rap don't work, I'll buy a stove\n\n  If rap don't work, I'll buy a scale\n  Make 'em nervous, start bitin' nails\n  Served 'em folks upstairs and downstairs, clientele on clientele\n  Spend a thirty in YSL, shawty thick, she a Clydesdale\n  I'm at Esco, double park in front of the fire hydrant and I'm fire as hell (uh)\n\n  Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah (yeah)\n  All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\n  Who they talkin' 'bout? 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(Oh, yeah)\nShe a God-fearin' woman, but back that a- up\nJuvenile in '99, now I'm tryna find peace, after finding God\nAin't been havin' good sleep since my father died\nNo hard feelings I'm focused, thought you know this\nWhen there's prophets and m- poets\nYou ain't got the mind to picture what my flow is\n\nI'm straight from the bottom, n-, where the floor is\nWent straight through the roof, like a n- forgot where the door is (the roof)\nTryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing\nThey think 'cause we black, we supposed to hide our feelings and it's over\nNah, n-, f- that\n\nShe let me f- after church on a Tuesday\nDon't got a ring, but she gave me that c-\nDon't know how to make secular music\nI hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it\nI ain't f- with n-, I'm Gucci\nThey crumble in controversy, I be coolin' (huh, huh)\n\nYour chest beatin', lemme feel your heart\nThey might say I didn't, but I did my part\nI never gave a f- how n- feel\nAnd it damn sure ain't the day I'm finna start\nYe sent the beat that I could pick apart\nRight now in this song, we at the minute mark\n\nI walk down for a minute long\nPut the top down, know I'm strapped with that glizzy\nAin't even mean to go get in my feelings\nThis is a powerful song, I can feel it\nShe don't got on drawers but she know all the scriptures\nHe could teach me the word, I'll never forget it\nForgive me and her, it's a time for repentin'\nAnd it clap like, \"Amen,\" from the back when I hit it\n\nI'm black, I'm so black, I'm so black they can feel it\nPaid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday\nThe government, I'm payin' them millions to\nThey don't care about n- when white people kill 'em\n\nBoy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\nSay I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha\nLike they say in New York, n-, \"Ah, ah, ah\"\nAnd everybody judgin' me, y'all not God\nOverthrow, send the drones in\nAll the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\nI don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\nAin't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? 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(Oh, yeah)\n  She a God-fearin' woman, but back that a- up\n  Juvenile in '99, now I'm tryna find peace, after finding God\n  Ain't been havin' good sleep since my father died\n  No hard feelings I'm focused, thought you know this\n  When there's prophets and m- poets\n  You ain't got the mind to picture what my flow is\n\n  I'm straight from the bottom, n-, where the floor is\n  Went straight through the roof, like a n- forgot where the door is (the roof)\n  Tryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing\n  They think 'cause we black, we supposed to hide our feelings and it's over\n  Nah, n-, f- that\n\n  She let me f- after church on a Tuesday\n  Don't got a ring, but she gave me that c-\n  Don't know how to make secular music\n  I hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it\n  I ain't f- with n-, I'm Gucci\n  They crumble in controversy, I be coolin' (huh, huh)\n\n  Your chest beatin', lemme feel your heart\n  They might say I didn't, but I did my part\n  I never gave a f- how n- feel\n  And it damn sure ain't the day I'm finna start\n  Ye sent the beat that I could pick apart\n  Right now in this song, we at the minute mark\n\n  I walk down for a minute long\n  Put the top down, know I'm strapped with that glizzy\n  Ain't even mean to go get in my feelings\n  This is a powerful song, I can feel it\n  She don't got on drawers but she know all the scriptures\n  He could teach me the word, I'll never forget it\n  Forgive me and her, it's a time for repentin'\n  And it clap like, \"Amen,\" from the back when I hit it\n\n  I'm black, I'm so black, I'm so black they can feel it\n  Paid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday\n  The government, I'm payin' them millions to\n  They don't care about n- when white people kill 'em\n\n  Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\n  Say I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha\n  Like they say in New York, n-, \"Ah, ah, ah\"\n  And everybody judgin' me, y'all not God\n  Overthrow, send the drones in\n  All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\n  I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\n  Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? 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(Oh, yeah)\nShe a God-fearin' woman, but back that a- up\nJuvenile in '99, now I'm tryna find peace, after finding God\nAin't been havin' good sleep since my father died\nNo hard feelings I'm focused, thought you know this\nWhen there's prophets and m- poets\nYou ain't got the mind to picture what my flow is\n\nI'm straight from the bottom, n-, where the floor is\nWent straight through the roof, like a n- forgot where the door is (the roof)\nTryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing\nThey think 'cause we black, we supposed to hide our feelings and it's over\nNah, n-, f- that\n\nShe let me f- after church on a Tuesday\nDon't got a ring, but she gave me that c-\nDon't know how to make secular music\nI hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it\nI ain't f- with n-, I'm Gucci\nThey crumble in controversy, I be coolin' (huh, huh)\n\nYour chest beatin', lemme feel your heart\nThey might say I didn't, but I did my part\nI never gave a f- how n- feel\nAnd it damn sure ain't the day I'm finna start\nYe sent the beat that I could pick apart\nRight now in this song, we at the minute mark\n\nI walk down for a minute long\nPut the top down, know I'm strapped with that glizzy\nAin't even mean to go get in my feelings\nThis is a powerful song, I can feel it\nShe don't got on drawers but she know all the scriptures\nHe could teach me the word, I'll never forget it\nForgive me and her, it's a time for repentin'\nAnd it clap like, \"Amen,\" from the back when I hit it\n\nI'm black, I'm so black, I'm so black they can feel it\nPaid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday\nThe government, I'm payin' them millions to\nThey don't care about n- when white people kill 'em\n\nBoy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\nSay I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha\nLike they say in New York, n-, \"Ah, ah, ah\"\nAnd everybody judgin' me, y'all not God\nOverthrow, send the drones in\nAll the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\nI don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\nAin't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? (Uh)\n\nIf one more person call me and ask me, \"What's wrong with Ye?\"\nThat's a grown man, I can't tell him what he can and can't say\nNever been a yes-man, so I don't feel like I have to explain\nF y'all n-, ex-drug dealer, ex-ball player, X Games (uh)\n\nGoin' down like Aspen, diamonds in the watch like Aspirin (uh)\nFrom the clay like Cassius, ride the beat, the seat-belt fastened (uh)\nNah, nah, nah, nah, Johnny Gill, my, my, my (tell 'em)\nUse a diamond chain for a tie, had a connect before Wi-Fi (woo)\n\nKeep her on her toes, ballet ('let), gotta stick to Cali (true)\nHard to park this in valet (true), if you ain't first, you last place (last)\nAin't tryna brag but I'm straight (straight)\nI caught a case 'fore I caught a cold\nThis a Rolls Royce, I don't drag race\nIf rap don't work, I'll buy a stove\n\nIf rap don't work, I'll buy a scale\nMake 'em nervous, start bitin' nails\nServed 'em folks upstairs and downstairs, clientele on clientele\nSpend a thirty in YSL, shawty thick, she a Clydesdale\nI'm at Esco, double park in front of the fire hydrant and I'm fire as hell (uh)\n\nBoy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah (yeah)\nAll summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\nWho they talkin' 'bout? 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(Oh, yeah)\nShe a God-fearin' woman, but back that a- up\nJuvenile in '99, now I'm tryna find peace, after finding God\nAin't been havin' good sleep since my father died\nNo hard feelings I'm focused, thought you know this\nWhen there's prophets and m- poets\nYou ain't got the mind to picture what my flow is\n\nI'm straight from the bottom, n-, where the floor is\nWent straight through the roof, like a n- forgot where the door is (the roof)\nTryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing\nThey think 'cause we black, we supposed to hide our feelings and it's over\nNah, n-, f- that\n\nShe let me f- after church on a Tuesday\nDon't got a ring, but she gave me that c-\nDon't know how to make secular music\nI hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it\nI ain't f- with n-, I'm Gucci\nThey crumble in controversy, I be coolin' (huh, huh)\n\nYour chest beatin', lemme feel your heart\nThey might say I didn't, but I did my part\nI never gave a f- how n- feel\nAnd it damn sure ain't the day I'm finna start\nYe sent the beat that I could pick apart\nRight now in this song, we at the minute mark\n\nI walk down for a minute long\nPut the top down, know I'm strapped with that glizzy\nAin't even mean to go get in my feelings\nThis is a powerful song, I can feel it\nShe don't got on drawers but she know all the scriptures\nHe could teach me the word, I'll never forget it\nForgive me and her, it's a time for repentin'\nAnd it clap like, \"Amen,\" from the back when I hit it\n\nI'm black, I'm so black, I'm so black they can feel it\nPaid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday\nThe government, I'm payin' them millions to\nThey don't care about n- when white people kill 'em\n\nBoy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\nSay I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha\nLike they say in New York, n-, \"Ah, ah, ah\"\nAnd everybody judgin' me, y'all not God\nOverthrow, send the drones in\nAll the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\nI don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\nAin't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? (Uh)\n\nIf one more person call me and ask me, \"What's wrong with Ye?\"\nThat's a grown man, I can't tell him what he can and can't say\nNever been a yes-man, so I don't feel like I have to explain\nF y'all n-, ex-drug dealer, ex-ball player, X Games (uh)\n\nGoin' down like Aspen, diamonds in the watch like Aspirin (uh)\nFrom the clay like Cassius, ride the beat, the seat-belt fastened (uh)\nNah, nah, nah, nah, Johnny Gill, my, my, my (tell 'em)\nUse a diamond chain for a tie, had a connect before Wi-Fi (woo)\n\nKeep her on her toes, ballet ('let), gotta stick to Cali (true)\nHard to park this in valet (true), if you ain't first, you last place (last)\nAin't tryna brag but I'm straight (straight)\nI caught a case 'fore I caught a cold\nThis a Rolls Royce, I don't drag race\nIf rap don't work, I'll buy a stove\n\nIf rap don't work, I'll buy a scale\nMake 'em nervous, start bitin' nails\nServed 'em folks upstairs and downstairs, clientele on clientele\nSpend a thirty in YSL, shawty thick, she a Clydesdale\nI'm at Esco, double park in front of the fire hydrant and I'm fire as hell (uh)\n\nBoy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah (yeah)\nAll summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\nWho they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah (yeah)\nDoin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah\nOverthrow, send the drones in\nAll the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\nI don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\nAin't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.12] Incoming\n[00:13.98] Let me get 'em, Ye\n[00:15.13] They gon' hate on a young n- anyway\n[00:16.78] They only call me when they havin' bills to pay (go)\n[00:18.55] Ain't nobody ask me how I feel today\n[00:20.04] I think about it and get in my feelings, Ye\n[00:21.47] Wanna use me, they think I'm stupid\n[00:23.07] Sh- that they put out is very confusing\n[00:24.35] Feel like the media tryna abuse me\n[00:25.96] Y'all wanna crucify me, huh? (Oh, yeah)\n[00:27.76] She a God-fearin' woman, but back that a- up\n[00:29.35] Juvenile in '99, now I'm tryna find peace, after finding God\n[00:32.26] Ain't been havin' good sleep since my father died\n[00:33.73] No hard feelings I'm focused, thought you know this\n[00:35.90] When there's prophets and m- poets\n[00:37.33] You ain't got the mind to picture what my flow is\n[00:39.05] I'm straight from the bottom, n-, where the floor is\n[00:40.95] Went straight through the roof, like a n- forgot where the door is (the roof)\n[00:43.78] Tryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing\n[00:46.83] They think 'cause we black, we supposed to hide our feelings and it's over\n[00:50.02] Nah, n-, f- that\n[00:51.44] She let me f- after church on a Tuesday\n[00:53.40] Don't got a ring, but she gave me that c-\n[00:54.78] Don't know how to make secular music\n[00:56.17] I hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it\n[00:57.62] I ain't f- with n-, I'm Gucci\n[00:59.33] They crumble in controversy, I be coolin' (huh, huh)\n[01:01.22] Your chest beatin', lemme feel your heart\n[01:02.71] They might say I didn't, but I did my part\n[01:04.50] I never gave a f- how n- feel\n[01:06.02] And it damn sure ain't the day I'm finna start\n[01:07.73] Ye sent the beat that I could pick apart\n[01:09.17] Right now in this song, we at the minute mark\n[01:10.96] I walk down for a minute long\n[01:12.52] Put the top down, know I'm strapped with that glizzy\n[01:14.12] Ain't even mean to go get in my feelings\n[01:15.68] This is a powerful song, I can feel it\n[01:17.29] She don't got on drawers but she know all the scriptures\n[01:18.90] He could teach me the word, I'll never forget it\n[01:20.33] Forgive me and her, it's a time for repentin'\n[01:22.16] And it clap like, \"Amen,\" from the back when I hit it\n[01:23.76] I'm black, I'm so black, I'm so black they can feel it\n[01:25.39] Paid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday\n[01:27.02] The government, I'm payin' them millions to\n[01:28.68] They don't care about n- when white people kill 'em\n[01:30.78] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah\n[01:34.06] Say I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha\n[01:37.23] Like they say in New York, n-, \"Ah, ah, ah\"\n[01:40.53] And everybody judgin' me, y'all not God\n[01:43.64] Overthrow, send the drones in\n[01:46.07] All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in\n[01:49.15] I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles\n[01:51.89] Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? (Uh)\n[01:56.08] If one more person call me and ask me, \"What's wrong with Ye?\"\n[01:59.23] That's a grown man, I can't tell him what he can and can't say\n[02:02.56] Never been a yes-man, so I don't feel like I have to explain\n[02:05.70] F y'all n-, ex-drug dealer, ex-ball player, X Games (uh)\n[02:09.47] Goin' down like Aspen, diamonds in the watch like Aspirin (uh)\n[02:12.48] From the clay like Cassius, ride the beat, the seat-belt fastened (uh)\n[02:15.61] Nah, nah, nah, nah, Johnny Gill, my, my, my (tell 'em)\n[02:18.87] Use a diamond chain for a tie, had a connect before Wi-Fi (woo)\n[02:21.61] Keep her on her toes, ballet ('let), gotta stick to Cali (true)\n[02:25.15] Hard to park this in valet (true), if you ain't first, you last place (last)\n[02:28.34] Ain't tryna brag but I'm straight (straight)\n[02:30.15] I caught a case 'fore I caught a cold\n[02:31.87] This a Rolls Royce, I don't drag race\n[02:33.47] If rap don't work, I'll buy a stove\n[02:35.04] If rap don't work, I'll buy a scale\n[02:36.47] Make 'em nervous, start bitin' nails\n[02:37.77] Served 'em folks upstairs and downstairs, clientele on clientele\n[02:40.78] Spend a thirty in YSL, shawty thick, she a Clydesdale\n[02:44.43] I'm at Esco, double park in front of the fire hydrant and I'm fire as hell (uh)\n[02:47.83] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah (yeah)\n[02:50.98] All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah\n[02:54.56] Who they talkin' 'bout? 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