[{"id":12474080,"name":"Ambitions As A Rider","trackName":"Ambitions As A Rider","artistName":"King Louie","albumName":"King Louie \"Tony\"","duration":148.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"All white got me feelin' anotha way\nMy lady vague, callin' me the cake anime\nA lil weight, I don't think of anotha way\nThey keep them thoughts, tryna keep on with Bobby Dre\nBefore you think of niggas you betta reap the niggas\nThem real niggas, we knew who was gon' be the niggas\nGran style, who knew friends gon' be the killas?\nAnd she feenin' in her blood and I feel the dealer\nGot that butter pussy don't no-one want to serve\nSmokin' dope with niggas that got away with murda\nFree Hisalou, my nigga, like way the murda\nCuddle up on area, pull up on murda\nI just made 10k on my iPhone\nPullin' out some goofy, check it then I'm gone\nThink of the mo', three flesh, then I'm gone\nRight from the shower, what I cite is an alibi\nShoot at me, bitch thinkin' you gotta die\nI heard these niggas get rich off of lotta lies\nAnd they ain't? since I was my daughter's size\nI get ambition when I look in my daughter's eyes\nWhoever knew I had a seat at the Harlem trials\nJust last year I lost respect for a lotta guys\nThese niggas hitch on they shows, actin' like they wid it\nChicky 4 shit, look at the stow shit\nGet toast and nobody got smoke shit\nCould be me cause with me they will blow quick\nEven the hills say I got the new chiba's peach\nShould be in jail, it's a crime that I kill these beasts\nThis is for the folks gettin' pissed that I kill the streets\nI got new weapons and I move for the enemy\nI thought the doll, gettin' dollas the remedy\nThought, more money, more pro'lems is killin' me\nAh","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.46] All white got me feelin' anotha way\n[00:23.38] My lady vague, callin' me the cake anime\n[00:26.27] A lil weight, I don't think of anotha way\n[00:28.72] They keep them thoughts, tryna keep on with Bobby Dre\n[00:31.32] Before you think of niggas you betta reap the niggas\n[00:34.27] Them real niggas, we knew who was gon' be the niggas\n[00:36.86] Gran style, who knew friends gon' be the killas?\n[00:39.24] And she feenin' in her blood and I feel the dealer\n[00:42.36] Got that butter pussy don't no-one want to serve\n[00:45.11] Smokin' dope with niggas that got away with murda\n[00:47.86] Free Hisalou, my nigga, like way the murda\n[00:50.58] Cuddle up on area, pull up on murda\n[00:53.56] I just made 10k on my iPhone\n[00:56.15] Pullin' out some goofy, check it then I'm gone\n[00:58.43] Think of the mo', three flesh, then I'm gone\n[01:01.94] Right from the shower, what I cite is an alibi\n[01:03.90] Shoot at me, bitch thinkin' you gotta die\n[01:06.98] I heard these niggas get rich off of lotta lies\n[01:09.34] And they ain't? since I was my daughter's size\n[01:12.00] I get ambition when I look in my daughter's eyes\n[01:14.43] Whoever knew I had a seat at the Harlem trials\n[01:17.58] Just last year I lost respect for a lotta guys\n[01:20.02] These niggas hitch on they shows, actin' like they wid it\n[01:22.66] Chicky 4 shit, look at the stow shit\n[01:25.55] Get toast and nobody got smoke shit\n[01:28.16] Could be me cause with me they will blow quick\n[01:30.72] Even the hills say I got the new chiba's peach\n[01:33.55] Should be in jail, it's a crime that I kill these beasts\n[01:36.03] This is for the folks gettin' pissed that I kill the streets\n[01:38.82] I got new weapons and I move for the enemy\n[01:41.54] I thought the doll, gettin' dollas the remedy\n[01:44.10] Thought, more money, more pro'lems is killin' me\n[01:46.70] Ah\n[01:48.41] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Ambitions As A Rider\n  artist: King Louie\n  album: King Louie \"Tony\"\n  duration_ms: 148000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: All white got me feelin' anotha way\n  start_ms: 9460\n  end_ms: 23380\n- text: My lady vague, callin' me the cake anime\n  start_ms: 23380\n  end_ms: 26270\n- text: A lil weight, I don't think of anotha way\n  start_ms: 26270\n  end_ms: 28720\n- text: They keep them thoughts, tryna keep on with Bobby Dre\n  start_ms: 28720\n  end_ms: 31320\n- text: Before you think of niggas you betta reap the niggas\n  start_ms: 31320\n  end_ms: 34270\n- text: Them real niggas, we knew who was gon' be the niggas\n  start_ms: 34270\n  end_ms: 36860\n- text: Gran style, who knew friends gon' be the killas?\n  start_ms: 36860\n  end_ms: 39240\n- text: And she feenin' in her blood and I feel the dealer\n  start_ms: 39240\n  end_ms: 42360\n- text: Got that butter pussy don't no-one want to serve\n  start_ms: 42360\n  end_ms: 45110\n- text: Smokin' dope with niggas that got away with murda\n  start_ms: 45110\n  end_ms: 47860\n- text: Free Hisalou, my nigga, like way the murda\n  start_ms: 47860\n  end_ms: 50580\n- text: Cuddle up on area, pull up on murda\n  start_ms: 50580\n  end_ms: 53560\n- text: I just made 10k on my iPhone\n  start_ms: 53560\n  end_ms: 56150\n- text: Pullin' out some goofy, check it then I'm gone\n  start_ms: 56150\n  end_ms: 58430\n- text: Think of the mo', three flesh, then I'm gone\n  start_ms: 58430\n  end_ms: 61940\n- text: Right from the shower, what I cite is an alibi\n  start_ms: 61940\n  end_ms: 63900\n- text: Shoot at me, bitch thinkin' you gotta die\n  start_ms: 63900\n  end_ms: 66980\n- text: I heard these niggas get rich off of lotta lies\n  start_ms: 66980\n  end_ms: 69340\n- text: And they ain't? since I was my daughter's size\n  start_ms: 69340\n  end_ms: 72000\n- text: I get ambition when I look in my daughter's eyes\n  start_ms: 72000\n  end_ms: 74430\n- text: Whoever knew I had a seat at the Harlem trials\n  start_ms: 74430\n  end_ms: 77580\n- text: Just last year I lost respect for a lotta guys\n  start_ms: 77580\n  end_ms: 80020\n- text: These niggas hitch on they shows, actin' like they wid it\n  start_ms: 80020\n  end_ms: 82660\n- text: Chicky 4 shit, look at the stow shit\n  start_ms: 82660\n  end_ms: 85550\n- text: Get toast and nobody got smoke shit\n  start_ms: 85550\n  end_ms: 88160\n- text: Could be me cause with me they will blow quick\n  start_ms: 88160\n  end_ms: 90720\n- text: Even the hills say I got the new chiba's peach\n  start_ms: 90720\n  end_ms: 93550\n- text: Should be in jail, it's a crime that I kill these beasts\n  start_ms: 93550\n  end_ms: 96030\n- text: This is for the folks gettin' pissed that I kill the streets\n  start_ms: 96030\n  end_ms: 98820\n- text: I got new weapons and I move for the enemy\n  start_ms: 98820\n  end_ms: 101540\n- text: I thought the doll, gettin' dollas the remedy\n  start_ms: 101540\n  end_ms: 104100\n- text: Thought, more money, more pro'lems is killin' me\n  start_ms: 104100\n  end_ms: 106700\n- text: Ah\n  start_ms: 106700\n  end_ms: 108410\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 108410\nplain: |-\n  All white got me feelin' anotha way\n  My lady vague, callin' me the cake anime\n  A lil weight, I don't think of anotha way\n  They keep them thoughts, tryna keep on with Bobby Dre\n  Before you think of niggas you betta reap the niggas\n  Them real niggas, we knew who was gon' be the niggas\n  Gran style, who knew friends gon' be the killas?\n  And she feenin' in her blood and I feel the dealer\n  Got that butter pussy don't no-one want to serve\n  Smokin' dope with niggas that got away with murda\n  Free Hisalou, my nigga, like way the murda\n  Cuddle up on area, pull up on murda\n  I just made 10k on my iPhone\n  Pullin' out some goofy, check it then I'm gone\n  Think of the mo', three flesh, then I'm gone\n  Right from the shower, what I cite is an alibi\n  Shoot at me, bitch thinkin' you gotta die\n  I heard these niggas get rich off of lotta lies\n  And they ain't? since I was my daughter's size\n  I get ambition when I look in my daughter's eyes\n  Whoever knew I had a seat at the Harlem trials\n  Just last year I lost respect for a lotta guys\n  These niggas hitch on they shows, actin' like they wid it\n  Chicky 4 shit, look at the stow shit\n  Get toast and nobody got smoke shit\n  Could be me cause with me they will blow quick\n  Even the hills say I got the new chiba's peach\n  Should be in jail, it's a crime that I kill these beasts\n  This is for the folks gettin' pissed that I kill the streets\n  I got new weapons and I move for the enemy\n  I thought the doll, gettin' dollas the remedy\n  Thought, more money, more pro'lems is killin' me\n  Ah\n"},{"id":32265016,"name":"Ambitions As A Rider","trackName":"Ambitions As A Rider","artistName":"King Louie","albumName":"Tony","duration":148.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"All white got me feelin' anotha way\nMy lady vague, callin' me the cake anime\nA lil weight, I don't think of anotha way\nThey keep them thoughts, tryna keep on with Bobby Dre\nBefore you think of niggas you betta reap the niggas\nThem real niggas, we knew who was gon' be the niggas\nGran style, who knew friends gon' be the killas?\nAnd she feenin' in her blood and I feel the dealer\nGot that butter pussy don't no-one want to serve\nSmokin' dope with niggas that got away with murda\nFree Hisalou, my nigga, like way the murda\nCuddle up on area, pull up on murda\nI just made 10k on my iPhone\nPullin' out some goofy, check it then I'm gone\nThink of the mo', three flesh, then I'm gone\nRight from the shower, what I cite is an alibi\nShoot at me, bitch thinkin' you gotta die\nI heard these niggas get rich off of lotta lies\nAnd they ain't? since I was my daughter's size\nI get ambition when I look in my daughter's eyes\nWhoever knew I had a seat at the Harlem trials\nJust last year I lost respect for a lotta guys\nThese niggas hitch on they shows, actin' like they wid it\nChicky 4 shit, look at the stow shit\nGet toast and nobody got smoke shit\nCould be me cause with me they will blow quick\nEven the hills say I got the new chiba's peach\nShould be in jail, it's a crime that I kill these beasts\nThis is for the folks gettin' pissed that I kill the streets\nI got new weapons and I move for the enemy\nI thought the doll, gettin' dollas the remedy\nThought, more money, more pro'lems is killin' me\nAh","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.46] All white got me feelin' anotha way\n[00:23.38] My lady vague, callin' me the cake anime\n[00:26.27] A lil weight, I don't think of anotha way\n[00:28.72] They keep them thoughts, tryna keep on with Bobby Dre\n[00:31.32] Before you think of niggas you betta reap the niggas\n[00:34.27] Them real niggas, we knew who was gon' be the niggas\n[00:36.86] Gran style, who knew friends gon' be the killas?\n[00:39.24] And she feenin' in her blood and I feel the dealer\n[00:42.36] Got that butter pussy don't no-one want to serve\n[00:45.11] Smokin' dope with niggas that got away with murda\n[00:47.86] Free Hisalou, my nigga, like way the murda\n[00:50.58] Cuddle up on area, pull up on murda\n[00:53.56] I just made 10k on my iPhone\n[00:56.15] Pullin' out some goofy, check it then I'm gone\n[00:58.43] Think of the mo', three flesh, then I'm gone\n[01:01.94] Right from the shower, what I cite is an alibi\n[01:03.90] Shoot at me, bitch thinkin' you gotta die\n[01:06.98] I heard these niggas get rich off of lotta lies\n[01:09.34] And they ain't? since I was my daughter's size\n[01:12.00] I get ambition when I look in my daughter's eyes\n[01:14.43] Whoever knew I had a seat at the Harlem trials\n[01:17.58] Just last year I lost respect for a lotta guys\n[01:20.02] These niggas hitch on they shows, actin' like they wid it\n[01:22.66] Chicky 4 shit, look at the stow shit\n[01:25.55] Get toast and nobody got smoke shit\n[01:28.16] Could be me cause with me they will blow quick\n[01:30.72] Even the hills say I got the new chiba's peach\n[01:33.55] Should be in jail, it's a crime that I kill these beasts\n[01:36.03] This is for the folks gettin' pissed that I kill the streets\n[01:38.82] I got new weapons and I move for the enemy\n[01:41.54] I thought the doll, gettin' dollas the remedy\n[01:44.10] Thought, more money, more pro'lems is killin' me\n[01:46.70] Ah\n[01:48.41] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Ambitions As A Rider\n  artist: King Louie\n  album: Tony\n  duration_ms: 148000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: All white got me feelin' anotha way\n  start_ms: 9460\n  end_ms: 23380\n- text: My lady vague, callin' me the cake anime\n  start_ms: 23380\n  end_ms: 26270\n- text: A lil weight, I don't think of anotha way\n  start_ms: 26270\n  end_ms: 28720\n- text: They keep them thoughts, tryna keep on with Bobby Dre\n  start_ms: 28720\n  end_ms: 31320\n- text: Before you think of niggas you betta reap the niggas\n  start_ms: 31320\n  end_ms: 34270\n- text: Them real niggas, we knew who was gon' be the niggas\n  start_ms: 34270\n  end_ms: 36860\n- text: Gran style, who knew friends gon' be the killas?\n  start_ms: 36860\n  end_ms: 39240\n- text: And she feenin' in her blood and I feel the dealer\n  start_ms: 39240\n  end_ms: 42360\n- text: Got that butter pussy don't no-one want to serve\n  start_ms: 42360\n  end_ms: 45110\n- text: Smokin' dope with niggas that got away with murda\n  start_ms: 45110\n  end_ms: 47860\n- text: Free Hisalou, my nigga, like way the murda\n  start_ms: 47860\n  end_ms: 50580\n- text: Cuddle up on area, pull up on murda\n  start_ms: 50580\n  end_ms: 53560\n- text: I just made 10k on my iPhone\n  start_ms: 53560\n  end_ms: 56150\n- text: Pullin' out some goofy, check it then I'm gone\n  start_ms: 56150\n  end_ms: 58430\n- text: Think of the mo', three flesh, then I'm gone\n  start_ms: 58430\n  end_ms: 61940\n- text: Right from the shower, what I cite is an alibi\n  start_ms: 61940\n  end_ms: 63900\n- text: Shoot at me, bitch thinkin' you gotta die\n  start_ms: 63900\n  end_ms: 66980\n- text: I heard these niggas get rich off of lotta lies\n  start_ms: 66980\n  end_ms: 69340\n- text: And they ain't? since I was my daughter's size\n  start_ms: 69340\n  end_ms: 72000\n- text: I get ambition when I look in my daughter's eyes\n  start_ms: 72000\n  end_ms: 74430\n- text: Whoever knew I had a seat at the Harlem trials\n  start_ms: 74430\n  end_ms: 77580\n- text: Just last year I lost respect for a lotta guys\n  start_ms: 77580\n  end_ms: 80020\n- text: These niggas hitch on they shows, actin' like they wid it\n  start_ms: 80020\n  end_ms: 82660\n- text: Chicky 4 shit, look at the stow shit\n  start_ms: 82660\n  end_ms: 85550\n- text: Get toast and nobody got smoke shit\n  start_ms: 85550\n  end_ms: 88160\n- text: Could be me cause with me they will blow quick\n  start_ms: 88160\n  end_ms: 90720\n- text: Even the hills say I got the new chiba's peach\n  start_ms: 90720\n  end_ms: 93550\n- text: Should be in jail, it's a crime that I kill these beasts\n  start_ms: 93550\n  end_ms: 96030\n- text: This is for the folks gettin' pissed that I kill the streets\n  start_ms: 96030\n  end_ms: 98820\n- text: I got new weapons and I move for the enemy\n  start_ms: 98820\n  end_ms: 101540\n- text: I thought the doll, gettin' dollas the remedy\n  start_ms: 101540\n  end_ms: 104100\n- text: Thought, more money, more pro'lems is killin' me\n  start_ms: 104100\n  end_ms: 106700\n- text: Ah\n  start_ms: 106700\n  end_ms: 108410\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 108410\nplain: |-\n  All white got me feelin' anotha way\n  My lady vague, callin' me the cake anime\n  A lil weight, I don't think of anotha way\n  They keep them thoughts, tryna keep on with Bobby Dre\n  Before you think of niggas you betta reap the niggas\n  Them real niggas, we knew who was gon' be the niggas\n  Gran style, who knew friends gon' be the killas?\n  And she feenin' in her blood and I feel the dealer\n  Got that butter pussy don't no-one want to serve\n  Smokin' dope with niggas that got away with murda\n  Free Hisalou, my nigga, like way the murda\n  Cuddle up on area, pull up on murda\n  I just made 10k on my iPhone\n  Pullin' out some goofy, check it then I'm gone\n  Think of the mo', three flesh, then I'm gone\n  Right from the shower, what I cite is an alibi\n  Shoot at me, bitch thinkin' you gotta die\n  I heard these niggas get rich off of lotta lies\n  And they ain't? since I was my daughter's size\n  I get ambition when I look in my daughter's eyes\n  Whoever knew I had a seat at the Harlem trials\n  Just last year I lost respect for a lotta guys\n  These niggas hitch on they shows, actin' like they wid it\n  Chicky 4 shit, look at the stow shit\n  Get toast and nobody got smoke shit\n  Could be me cause with me they will blow quick\n  Even the hills say I got the new chiba's peach\n  Should be in jail, it's a crime that I kill these beasts\n  This is for the folks gettin' pissed that I kill the streets\n  I got new weapons and I move for the enemy\n  I thought the doll, gettin' dollas the remedy\n  Thought, more money, more pro'lems is killin' me\n  Ah\n"}]