[{"id":13180944,"name":"Dark Eyes","trackName":"Dark Eyes","artistName":"Left Boy","albumName":"Guns Bitches And Weed","duration":151.069025,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Verse 1:]\nI'mma pick it up, to where I let it go\nBut when I leave it, you had it so\nComplex, take it out the context\nAll I ever wanted from you was some bomb sex\nAnother drunk text, another phone call\nBaby pease shut up until the?\nYou acting like I have to give a fuck cause you fall\nIn love with the one and only, yes yah\nBest to the best to the best\nTake a big fat shit on your home girl's chest\nThey're impressed cause I'm good\nThey're opressed cause I'm good\nTake money from the rich and invest in the hood\nYa my Maserati four door peace of shit chrome rims\nMake it go (rooahr) 'til your ears ring\nI hear the birds sing, I hear the coins drop\nI hear the \"please don't ever leave hip hop\"\n\n[Hook:]\nBaby check it out I ain't going nowhere\nI'll be right here when you need me I'll be\nBaby check it out I ain't going nowhere\nI'll be right here when you need me I'll be THEEEEREEE\n\n[Verse 2:]\nHuh maybe not, who know where I'll be\nI got shows overseas where the hoes say please (hoes say please)\nI'm sorry señor, I did not know you were recording some more\nGod damn, close the door\nI'm using my groove, I refused to be whack\nSo I need to be smoothe, like a braziian wax\nA million tracks on my Macbook Pro, fuck the amateur X\nSpittin fictional facts, they got a lyrical x\nAnd I make hits roll, kick back and relax\nRolex on the wrist, champagne in the cup\nAnd your little sister is sitting on my dick, what's up?\n\n[Outro:]\nI'm the guy at the club that everybody loves\nWith a bottle of patrone and that other good stuff\nL-E-F-T-B-O-me-O-my, I'mma do this shit 'til the day I die\nThe guy at the club that everybody loves\nWith a bottle of patrone and that other good stuff\nL-E-F-T-B-O-me-O-my, I'mma do this shit 'til the day I die","syncedLyrics":"[00:06.52] [Verse 1:]\n[00:09.63] I'mma pick it up, to where I let it go\n[00:13.14] But when I leave it, you had it so\n[00:15.54] Complex, take it out the context\n[00:18.21] All I ever wanted from you was some bomb sex\n[00:20.96] Another drunk text, another phone call\n[00:23.68] Baby pease shut up until the?\n[00:26.46] You acting like I have to give a fuck cause you fall\n[00:28.89] In love with the one and only, yes yah\n[00:31.57] Best to the best to the best\n[00:33.75] Take a big fat shit on your home girl's chest\n[00:36.18] They're impressed cause I'm good\n[00:37.64] They're opressed cause I'm good\n[00:39.02] Take money from the rich and invest in the hood\n[00:41.42] Ya my Maserati four door peace of shit chrome rims\n[00:44.38] Make it go (rooahr) 'til your ears ring\n[00:47.07] I hear the birds sing, I hear the coins drop\n[00:49.74] I hear the \"please don't ever leave hip hop\"\n[00:52.56] [Hook:]\n[00:53.35] Baby check it out I ain't going nowhere\n[00:55.04] I'll be right here when you need me I'll be\n[00:57.50] Baby check it out I ain't going nowhere\n[00:59.96] I'll be right here when you need me I'll be THEEEEREEE\n[01:02.71] [Verse 2:]\n[01:03.47] Huh maybe not, who know where I'll be\n[01:05.23] I got shows overseas where the hoes say please (hoes say please)\n[01:08.39] I'm sorry señor, I did not know you were recording some more\n[01:13.01] God damn, close the door\n[01:14.54] I'm using my groove, I refused to be whack\n[01:17.02] So I need to be smoothe, like a braziian wax\n[01:19.71] A million tracks on my Macbook Pro, fuck the amateur X\n[01:23.06] Spittin fictional facts, they got a lyrical x\n[01:25.96] And I make hits roll, kick back and relax\n[01:28.65] Rolex on the wrist, champagne in the cup\n[01:31.21] And your little sister is sitting on my dick, what's up?\n[01:34.87] [Outro:]\n[01:35.52] I'm the guy at the club that everybody loves\n[01:39.19] With a bottle of patrone and that other good stuff\n[01:42.33] L-E-F-T-B-O-me-O-my, I'mma do this shit 'til the day I die\n[01:48.52] The guy at the club that everybody loves\n[01:51.37] With a bottle of patrone and that other good stuff\n[01:53.99] L-E-F-T-B-O-me-O-my, I'mma do this shit 'til the day I die\n[01:59.50] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dark Eyes\n  artist: Left Boy\n  album: Guns Bitches And Weed\n  duration_ms: 151069\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Verse 1:]'\n  start_ms: 6520\n  end_ms: 9630\n- text: I'mma pick it up, to where I let it go\n  start_ms: 9630\n  end_ms: 13140\n- text: But when I leave it, you had it so\n  start_ms: 13140\n  end_ms: 15540\n- text: Complex, take it out the context\n  start_ms: 15540\n  end_ms: 18210\n- text: All I ever wanted from you was some bomb sex\n  start_ms: 18210\n  end_ms: 20960\n- text: Another drunk text, another phone call\n  start_ms: 20960\n  end_ms: 23680\n- text: Baby pease shut up until the?\n  start_ms: 23680\n  end_ms: 26460\n- text: You acting like I have to give a fuck 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here when you need me I'll be THEEEEREEE\n\n  [Verse 2:]\n  Huh maybe not, who know where I'll be\n  I got shows overseas where the hoes say please (hoes say please)\n  I'm sorry señor, I did not know you were recording some more\n  God damn, close the door\n  I'm using my groove, I refused to be whack\n  So I need to be smoothe, like a braziian wax\n  A million tracks on my Macbook Pro, fuck the amateur X\n  Spittin fictional facts, they got a lyrical x\n  And I make hits roll, kick back and relax\n  Rolex on the wrist, champagne in the cup\n  And your little sister is sitting on my dick, what's up?\n\n  [Outro:]\n  I'm the guy at the club that everybody loves\n  With a bottle of patrone and that other good stuff\n  L-E-F-T-B-O-me-O-my, I'mma do this shit 'til the day I die\n  The guy at the club that everybody loves\n  With a bottle of patrone and that other good stuff\n  L-E-F-T-B-O-me-O-my, I'mma do this shit 'til the day I die\n"}]