[{"id":12020672,"name":"The One","trackName":"The One","artistName":"Lil Durk","albumName":"Lil Durk Single's & Features","duration":256.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I just want the money, fuck the fame\nWhen we got together they couldn't believe it\nI want you for you, so fuck a name\nRight up in their faces they ain't even see us\nI'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\nRide for each other let's call it even\nI wanna love don't be afraid\nWe too real they can't beat us\n\nI know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\nI know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n\nI like her demeanor (let's get it)\nLike French and Trina\nLike Nicki and Meek, like Drake and Serena ('s)\nLike Bobby and Whitney, she havin' Henny while I just be leanin' (drank)\nWe can buy it like a snake, no TMZ, this other shit easy (let's get it, L's)\nI'ma eat it like I'm 'posed to, stop actin' shy know you want to\nTeach me how to do it you my coach too (my coach too)\nAnd if you don't I'ma coach you\nLet's hit the bar take more shots (more shots)\nCut the phones off, take yo' clothes off\nMake sure the doors locked, eat it 'til you cum when yo' toes lock\n\nHad to put my ex on the block list\nCan't nobody hate, can't stop this (can't stop this)\nCan't nobody hate we at the top of this (the top of this)\nAnd she look good when she topless\nYeah, and she look good when she topless (yeah, yea-yea)\n\nI want this shit forever ever\nDon't want you to leave never\nNo overseas 'cause I'ma felon (let's get it)\nCan't get away, baby\nOTF, get it gang, baby (gang-gang)\nAnd you know they name chasin'\nAnd you know they fame chasin'\nAin't no nigga like me\n\nI just want the money, fuck the fame\nWhen we got together they couldn't believe it\nI want you for you, so fuck a name\nRight up in their faces they ain't even see us\nI'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\nRide for each other let's call it even\nI wanna love don't be afraid\nWe too real they can't beat us\n\nI know she's the one (I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\nI know she's the one (I'm the one, he know I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n\nI used to party all night, party all day\nNow I'm sittin' at home with you, baby\nTie me up, got me chained\nLazy love got me hate\nWe like real shit (yo)\nWe step out just because\nHe don't really like the cameras\nHe don't wanna go to war\nHe got me spoiled, hustlin' is his sport\n\nHad to play hard 'fore he got me\nHe like when I play fingers\nIt don't matter them new gold Huaraches\nHe like how I style, i be stylin'\nHe know I ain't in it for fame\nYou know that I've really been poppin'\nI'm workin' real hard for my name (DeJ)\nI take on my cup and sit on his lap\nAnd I'm screamin', these girls, bitches starin' at his watch\n\nHe here for a reason bitch stop tryin' to guess\nWhen he chillin' with me, ay bitch, stop tryin' text\nJust wake up in Paris, and smile on a jet\nLet me blinfold your ass, let me put you to rest\nI knew he was different, he got his own check\nA savage, all of them tats on yo' neck\n\nI had it, I ain't have to pay for it\nIt's mine, I really put in leg work, you say you want it\nI'ma make you beg for it, nigga please, give me what I asked for\nAll of them hoes that you had they ain't got shit on me either\nBut most of this niggas want the fame and they ain't own shit either (bow!)\n\nI just want the money, fuck the fame\nWhen we got together they couldn't believe it\nI want you for you, so fuck a name\nRight up in their faces they ain't even see us\nI'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\nRide for each other let's call it even\nI wanna love don't be afraid\nWe too real they can't beat us\n\nI know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\nI know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n\nI just want the money, fuck the fame\nWhen we got together they couldn't believe it\nI want you for you, so fuck a name\nRight up in their faces they ain't even see us\nI'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\nRide for each other let's call it even\nI wanna love don't be afraid\nWe too real they can't beat us\n\nI know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\nI know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)","syncedLyrics":"[00:15.98] I just want the money, fuck the fame\n[00:17.37] When we got together they couldn't believe it\n[00:19.02] I want you for you, so fuck a name\n[00:20.67] Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n[00:22.52] I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n[00:24.16] Ride for each other let's call it even\n[00:26.61] I wanna love don't be afraid\n[00:28.27] We too real they can't beat us\n[00:29.94] I know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n[00:33.56] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[00:37.06] I know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\n[00:40.61] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[00:45.49] I like her demeanor (let's get it)\n[00:47.03] Like French and Trina\n[00:48.63] Like Nicki and Meek, like Drake and Serena ('s)\n[00:52.67] Like Bobby and Whitney, she havin' Henny while I just be leanin' (drank)\n[00:56.43] We can buy it like a snake, no TMZ, this other shit easy (let's get it, L's)\n[00:59.74] I'ma eat it like I'm 'posed to, stop actin' shy know you want to\n[01:03.25] Teach me how to do it you my coach too (my coach too)\n[01:05.24] And if you don't I'ma coach you\n[01:07.09] Let's hit the bar take more shots (more shots)\n[01:08.50] Cut the phones off, take yo' clothes off\n[01:10.99] Make sure the doors locked, eat it 'til you cum when yo' toes lock\n[01:14.47] Had to put my ex on the block list\n[01:16.07] Can't nobody hate, can't stop this (can't stop this)\n[01:17.93] Can't nobody hate we at the top of this (the top of this)\n[01:19.84] And she look good when she topless\n[01:23.34] Yeah, and she look good when she topless (yeah, yea-yea)\n[01:29.13] I want this shit forever ever\n[01:30.88] Don't want you to leave never\n[01:32.78] No overseas 'cause I'ma felon (let's get it)\n[01:34.70] Can't get away, baby\n[01:36.64] OTF, get it gang, baby (gang-gang)\n[01:38.31] And you know they name chasin'\n[01:40.58] And you know they fame chasin'\n[01:42.16] Ain't no nigga like me\n[01:43.88] I just want the money, fuck the fame\n[01:45.67] When we got together they couldn't believe it\n[01:47.23] I want you for you, so fuck a name\n[01:49.11] Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n[01:51.03] I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n[01:52.70] Ride for each other let's call it even\n[01:54.92] I wanna love don't be afraid\n[01:56.33] We too real they can't beat us\n[01:58.05] I know she's the one (I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n[02:02.04] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[02:05.62] I know she's the one (I'm the one, he know I'm the one)\n[02:09.26] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[02:13.18] I used to party all night, party all day\n[02:15.06] Now I'm sittin' at home with you, baby\n[02:16.80] Tie me up, got me chained\n[02:18.38] Lazy love got me hate\n[02:20.56] We like real shit (yo)\n[02:21.99] We step out just because\n[02:23.65] He don't really like the cameras\n[02:25.63] He don't wanna go to war\n[02:27.03] He got me spoiled, hustlin' is his sport\n[02:29.58] Had to play hard 'fore he got me\n[02:31.27] He like when I play fingers\n[02:32.95] It don't matter them new gold Huaraches\n[02:34.87] He like how I style, i be stylin'\n[02:36.75] He know I ain't in it for fame\n[02:38.65] You know that I've really been poppin'\n[02:40.50] I'm workin' real hard for my name (DeJ)\n[02:42.47] I take on my cup and sit on his lap\n[02:44.12] And I'm screamin', these girls, bitches starin' at his watch\n[02:45.98] He here for a reason bitch stop tryin' to guess\n[02:47.64] When he chillin' with me, ay bitch, stop tryin' text\n[02:49.69] Just wake up in Paris, and smile on a jet\n[02:51.41] Let me blinfold your ass, let me put you to rest\n[02:53.44] I knew he was different, he got his own check\n[02:55.33] A savage, all of them tats on yo' neck\n[02:57.21] I had it, I ain't have to pay for it\n[02:58.86] It's mine, I really put in leg work, you say you want it\n[03:01.37] I'ma make you beg for it, nigga please, give me what I asked for\n[03:04.85] All of them hoes that you had they ain't got shit on me either\n[03:08.71] But most of this niggas want the fame and they ain't own shit either (bow!)\n[03:12.57] I just want the money, fuck the fame\n[03:14.23] When we got together they couldn't believe it\n[03:16.19] I want you for you, so fuck a name\n[03:17.73] Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n[03:19.72] I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n[03:21.68] Ride for each other let's call it even\n[03:23.70] I wanna love don't be afraid\n[03:25.21] We too real they can't beat us\n[03:27.11] I know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n[03:30.52] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[03:34.03] I know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\n[03:37.91] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[03:42.49] I just want the money, fuck the fame\n[03:44.16] When we got together they couldn't believe it\n[03:45.77] I want you for you, so fuck a name\n[03:47.44] Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n[03:49.31] I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n[03:51.18] Ride for each other let's call it even\n[03:53.02] I wanna love don't be afraid\n[03:54.72] We too real they can't beat us\n[03:56.15] I know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n[04:00.04] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[04:03.71] I know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\n[04:07.36] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[04:11.09] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The One\n  artist: Lil Durk\n  album: Lil Durk Single's & Features\n  duration_ms: 256000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I just want the money, fuck the fame\n  start_ms: 15980\n  end_ms: 17370\n- text: When we got together they couldn't believe it\n  start_ms: 17370\n  end_ms: 19020\n- text: I want you for you, so fuck a name\n  start_ms: 19020\n  end_ms: 20670\n- text: Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n  start_ms: 20670\n  end_ms: 22520\n- text: I'm 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us\n  I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n  Ride for each other let's call it even\n  I wanna love don't be afraid\n  We too real they can't beat us\n\n  I know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n  I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n  I know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\n  I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n\n  I like her demeanor (let's get it)\n  Like French and Trina\n  Like Nicki and Meek, like Drake and Serena ('s)\n  Like Bobby and Whitney, she havin' Henny while I just be leanin' (drank)\n  We can buy it like a snake, no TMZ, this other shit easy (let's get it, L's)\n  I'ma eat it like I'm 'posed to, stop actin' shy know you want to\n  Teach me how to do it you my coach too (my coach too)\n  And if you don't I'ma coach you\n  Let's hit the bar take more shots (more shots)\n  Cut the phones off, take yo' clothes off\n  Make sure the doors locked, eat it 'til you cum when yo' toes lock\n\n  Had to put my ex on the block list\n  Can't nobody hate, can't stop this (can't stop this)\n  Can't nobody hate we at the top of this (the top of this)\n  And she look good when she topless\n  Yeah, and she look good when she topless (yeah, yea-yea)\n\n  I want this shit forever ever\n  Don't want you to leave never\n  No overseas 'cause I'ma felon (let's get it)\n  Can't get away, baby\n  OTF, get it gang, baby (gang-gang)\n  And you know they name chasin'\n  And you know they fame chasin'\n  Ain't no nigga like me\n\n  I just want the money, fuck the fame\n  When we got together they couldn't believe it\n  I want you for you, so fuck a name\n  Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n  I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n  Ride for each other let's call it even\n  I wanna love don't be afraid\n  We too real they can't beat us\n\n  I know she's the one (I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n  I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n  I know she's the one (I'm the one, he know I'm the one)\n  I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n\n  I used to party all night, party all day\n  Now I'm sittin' at home with you, baby\n  Tie me up, got me chained\n  Lazy love got me hate\n  We like real shit (yo)\n  We step out just because\n  He don't really like the cameras\n  He don't wanna go to war\n  He got me spoiled, hustlin' is his sport\n\n  Had to play hard 'fore he got me\n  He like when I play fingers\n  It don't matter them new gold Huaraches\n  He like how I style, i be stylin'\n  He know I ain't in it for fame\n  You know that I've really been poppin'\n  I'm workin' real hard for my name (DeJ)\n  I take on my cup and sit on his lap\n  And I'm screamin', these girls, bitches starin' at his watch\n\n  He here for a reason bitch stop tryin' to guess\n  When he chillin' with me, ay bitch, stop tryin' text\n  Just wake up in Paris, and smile on a jet\n  Let me blinfold your ass, let me put you to rest\n  I knew he was different, he got his own check\n  A savage, all of them tats on yo' neck\n\n  I had it, I ain't have to pay for it\n  It's mine, I really put in leg work, you say you want it\n  I'ma make you beg for it, nigga please, give me what I asked for\n  All of them hoes that you had they ain't got shit on me either\n  But most of this niggas want the fame and they ain't own shit either (bow!)\n\n  I just want the money, fuck the fame\n  When we got together they couldn't believe it\n  I want you for you, so fuck a name\n  Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n  I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n  Ride for each other let's call it even\n  I wanna love don't be afraid\n  We too real they can't beat us\n\n  I know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n  I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n  I know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\n  I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n\n  I just want the money, fuck the fame\n  When we got together they couldn't believe it\n  I want you for you, so fuck a name\n  Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n  I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n  Ride for each other let's call it even\n  I wanna love don't be afraid\n  We too real they can't beat us\n\n  I know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n  I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n  I know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\n  I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n"},{"id":33599427,"name":"One Night","trackName":"One Night","artistName":"Lil Durk","albumName":"Lil_Durk-Signed_To_The_Streets-2013","duration":205.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"We don't love these hoes, I only want one night\nThen pass her to my bros, I only want one night\nThese niggas lovin' hoes, I only want one night\nThese niggas cuffin' hoes, I only want one 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each other let's call it even\nI wanna love don't be afraid\nWe too real they can't beat us\n\nI know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\nI know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)","syncedLyrics":"[00:15.98] I just want the money, fuck the fame\n[00:17.37] When we got together they couldn't believe it\n[00:19.02] I want you for you, so fuck a name\n[00:20.67] Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n[00:22.52] I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n[00:24.16] Ride for each other let's call it even\n[00:26.61] I wanna love don't be afraid\n[00:28.27] We too real they can't beat us\n[00:29.94] I know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n[00:33.56] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[00:37.06] I know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\n[00:40.61] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[00:45.49] I like her demeanor (let's get it)\n[00:47.03] Like French and Trina\n[00:48.63] Like Nicki and Meek, like Drake and Serena ('s)\n[00:52.67] Like Bobby and Whitney, she havin' Henny while I just be leanin' (drank)\n[00:56.43] We can buy it like a snake, no TMZ, this other shit easy (let's get it, L's)\n[00:59.74] I'ma eat it like I'm 'posed to, stop actin' shy know you want to\n[01:03.25] Teach me how to do it you my coach too (my coach too)\n[01:05.24] And if you don't I'ma coach you\n[01:07.09] Let's hit the bar take more shots (more shots)\n[01:08.50] Cut the phones off, take yo' clothes off\n[01:10.99] Make sure the doors locked, eat it 'til you cum when yo' toes lock\n[01:14.47] Had to put my ex on the block list\n[01:16.07] Can't nobody hate, can't stop this (can't stop this)\n[01:17.93] Can't nobody hate we at the top of this (the top of this)\n[01:19.84] And she look good when she topless\n[01:23.34] Yeah, and she look good when she topless (yeah, yea-yea)\n[01:29.13] I want this shit forever ever\n[01:30.88] Don't want you to leave never\n[01:32.78] No overseas 'cause I'ma felon (let's get it)\n[01:34.70] Can't get away, baby\n[01:36.64] OTF, get it gang, baby (gang-gang)\n[01:38.31] And you know they name chasin'\n[01:40.58] And you know they fame chasin'\n[01:42.16] Ain't no nigga like me\n[01:43.88] I just want the money, fuck the fame\n[01:45.67] When we got together they couldn't believe it\n[01:47.23] I want you for you, so fuck a name\n[01:49.11] Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n[01:51.03] I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n[01:52.70] Ride for each other let's call it even\n[01:54.92] I wanna love don't be afraid\n[01:56.33] We too real they can't beat us\n[01:58.05] I know she's the one (I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n[02:02.04] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[02:05.62] I know she's the one (I'm the one, he know I'm the one)\n[02:09.26] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[02:13.18] I used to party all night, party all day\n[02:15.06] Now I'm sittin' at home with you, baby\n[02:16.80] Tie me up, got me chained\n[02:18.38] Lazy love got me hate\n[02:20.56] We like real shit (yo)\n[02:21.99] We step out just because\n[02:23.65] He don't really like the cameras\n[02:25.63] He don't wanna go to war\n[02:27.03] He got me spoiled, hustlin' is his sport\n[02:29.58] Had to play hard 'fore he got me\n[02:31.27] He like when I play fingers\n[02:32.95] It don't matter them new gold Huaraches\n[02:34.87] He like how I style, i be stylin'\n[02:36.75] He know I ain't in it for fame\n[02:38.65] You know that I've really been poppin'\n[02:40.50] I'm workin' real hard for my name (DeJ)\n[02:42.47] I take on my cup and sit on his lap\n[02:44.12] And I'm screamin', these girls, bitches starin' at his watch\n[02:45.98] He here for a reason bitch stop tryin' to guess\n[02:47.64] When he chillin' with me, ay bitch, stop tryin' text\n[02:49.69] Just wake up in Paris, and smile on a jet\n[02:51.41] Let me blinfold your ass, let me put you to rest\n[02:53.44] I knew he was different, he got his own check\n[02:55.33] A savage, all of them tats on yo' neck\n[02:57.21] I had it, I ain't have to pay for it\n[02:58.86] It's mine, I really put in leg work, you say you want it\n[03:01.37] I'ma make you beg for it, nigga please, give me what I asked for\n[03:04.85] All of them hoes that you had they ain't got shit on me either\n[03:08.71] But most of this niggas want the fame and they ain't own shit either (bow!)\n[03:12.57] I just want the money, fuck the fame\n[03:14.23] When we got together they couldn't believe it\n[03:16.19] I want you for you, so fuck a name\n[03:17.73] Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n[03:19.72] I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n[03:21.68] Ride for each other let's call it even\n[03:23.70] I wanna love don't be afraid\n[03:25.21] We too real they can't beat us\n[03:27.11] I know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n[03:30.52] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[03:34.03] I know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\n[03:37.91] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[03:42.49] I just want the money, fuck the fame\n[03:44.16] When we got together they couldn't believe it\n[03:45.77] I want you for you, so fuck a name\n[03:47.44] Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n[03:49.31] I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n[03:51.18] Ride for each other let's call it even\n[03:53.02] I wanna love don't be afraid\n[03:54.72] We too real they can't beat us\n[03:56.15] I know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n[04:00.04] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[04:03.71] I know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\n[04:07.36] I know he's the one (I know he's the 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know I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n\nI just want the money, fuck the fame\nWhen we got together they couldn't believe it\nI want you for you, so fuck a name\nRight up in their faces they ain't even see us\nI'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\nRide for each other let's call it even\nI wanna love don't be afraid\nWe too real they can't beat us\n\nI know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\nI know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)","syncedLyrics":"[00:15.98] I just want the money, fuck the fame\n[00:17.37] When we got together they couldn't believe it\n[00:19.02] I want you for you, so fuck a name\n[00:20.67] Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n[00:22.52] I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n[00:24.16] Ride for each other let's call it even\n[00:26.61] I 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sure the doors locked, eat it 'til you cum when yo' toes lock\n[01:14.47] Had to put my ex on the block list\n[01:16.07] Can't nobody hate, can't stop this (can't stop this)\n[01:17.93] Can't nobody hate we at the top of this (the top of this)\n[01:19.84] And she look good when she topless\n[01:23.34] Yeah, and she look good when she topless (yeah, yea-yea)\n[01:29.13] I want this shit forever ever\n[01:30.88] Don't want you to leave never\n[01:32.78] No overseas 'cause I'ma felon (let's get it)\n[01:34.70] Can't get away, baby\n[01:36.64] OTF, get it gang, baby (gang-gang)\n[01:38.31] And you know they name chasin'\n[01:40.58] And you know they fame chasin'\n[01:42.16] Ain't no nigga like me\n[01:43.88] I just want the money, fuck the fame\n[01:45.67] When we got together they couldn't believe it\n[01:47.23] I want you for you, so fuck a name\n[01:49.11] Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n[01:51.03] I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n[01:52.70] Ride for each other let's call it even\n[01:54.92] I wanna love don't be afraid\n[01:56.33] We too real they can't beat us\n[01:58.05] I know she's the one (I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n[02:02.04] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[02:05.62] I know she's the one (I'm the one, he know I'm the one)\n[02:09.26] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[02:13.18] I used to party all night, party all day\n[02:15.06] Now I'm sittin' at home with you, baby\n[02:16.80] Tie me up, got me chained\n[02:18.38] Lazy love got me hate\n[02:20.56] We like real shit (yo)\n[02:21.99] We step out just because\n[02:23.65] He don't really like the cameras\n[02:25.63] He don't wanna go to war\n[02:27.03] He got me spoiled, hustlin' is his sport\n[02:29.58] Had to play hard 'fore he got me\n[02:31.27] He like when I play fingers\n[02:32.95] It don't matter them new gold Huaraches\n[02:34.87] He like how I style, i be stylin'\n[02:36.75] He know I ain't in it for fame\n[02:38.65] You know that I've really been poppin'\n[02:40.50] I'm workin' real hard for my name (DeJ)\n[02:42.47] I take on my cup and sit on his lap\n[02:44.12] And I'm screamin', these girls, bitches starin' at his watch\n[02:45.98] He here for a reason bitch stop tryin' to guess\n[02:47.64] When he chillin' with me, ay bitch, stop tryin' text\n[02:49.69] Just wake up in Paris, and smile on a jet\n[02:51.41] Let me blinfold your ass, let me put you to rest\n[02:53.44] I knew he was different, he got his own check\n[02:55.33] A savage, all of them tats on yo' neck\n[02:57.21] I had it, I ain't have to pay for it\n[02:58.86] It's mine, I really put in leg work, you say you want it\n[03:01.37] I'ma make you beg for it, nigga please, give me what I asked for\n[03:04.85] All of them hoes that you had they ain't got shit on me either\n[03:08.71] But most of this niggas want the fame and they ain't own shit either (bow!)\n[03:12.57] I just want the money, fuck the fame\n[03:14.23] When we got together they couldn't believe it\n[03:16.19] I want you for you, so fuck a name\n[03:17.73] Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n[03:19.72] I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n[03:21.68] Ride for each other let's call it even\n[03:23.70] I wanna love don't be afraid\n[03:25.21] We too real they can't beat us\n[03:27.11] I know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n[03:30.52] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[03:34.03] I know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\n[03:37.91] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[03:42.49] I just want the money, fuck the fame\n[03:44.16] When we got together they couldn't believe it\n[03:45.77] I want you for you, so fuck a name\n[03:47.44] Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n[03:49.31] I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n[03:51.18] Ride for each other let's call it even\n[03:53.02] I wanna love don't be 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(let's get it, L's)\nI'ma eat it like I'm 'posed to, stop actin' shy know you want to\nTeach me how to do it you my coach too (my coach too)\nAnd if you don't I'ma coach you\nLet's hit the bar take more shots (more shots)\nCut the phones off, take yo' clothes off\nMake sure the doors locked, eat it 'til you cum when yo' toes lock\n\nHad to put my ex on the block list\nCan't nobody hate, can't stop this (can't stop this)\nCan't nobody hate we at the top of this (the top of this)\nAnd she look good when she topless\nYeah, and she look good when she topless (yeah, yea-yea)\n\nI want this shit forever ever\nDon't want you to leave never\nNo overseas 'cause I'ma felon (let's get it)\nCan't get away, baby\nOTF, get it gang, baby (gang-gang)\nAnd you know they name chasin'\nAnd you know they fame chasin'\nAin't no nigga like me\n\nI just want the money, fuck the fame\nWhen we got together they couldn't believe it\nI want you for you, so fuck a name\nRight up in their faces they ain't even see us\nI'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\nRide for each other let's call it even\nI wanna love don't be afraid\nWe too real they can't beat us\n\nI know she's the one (I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\nI know she's the one (I'm the one, he know I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n\nI used to party all night, party all day\nNow I'm sittin' at home with you, baby\nTie me up, got me chained\nLazy love got me hate\nWe like real shit (yo)\nWe step out just because\nHe don't really like the cameras\nHe don't wanna go to war\nHe got me spoiled, hustlin' is his sport\n\nHad to play hard 'fore he got me\nHe like when I play fingers\nIt don't matter them new gold Huaraches\nHe like how I style, i be stylin'\nHe know I ain't in it for fame\nYou know that I've really been poppin'\nI'm workin' real hard for my name (DeJ)\nI take on my cup and sit on his lap\nAnd I'm screamin', these girls, 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one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\nI know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n\nI just want the money, fuck the fame\nWhen we got together they couldn't believe it\nI want you for you, so fuck a name\nRight up in their faces they ain't even see us\nI'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\nRide for each other let's call it even\nI wanna love don't be afraid\nWe too real they can't beat us\n\nI know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\nI know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The One\n  artist: Lil Durk, DeJ Loaf\n  album: The One\n  duration_ms: 255000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I just want the money, fuck the fame\n  When we got together they couldn't believe it\n  I want you for you, so fuck a name\n  Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n  I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n  Ride for each other let's call it even\n  I wanna love don't be afraid\n  We too real they can't beat us\n\n  I know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n  I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n  I know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\n  I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n\n  I like her demeanor (let's get it)\n  Like French and Trina\n  Like Nicki and Meek, like Drake and Serena ('s)\n  Like Bobby and Whitney, she havin' Henny while I just be leanin' (drank)\n  We can buy it like a snake, no TMZ, this other shit easy (let's get it, L's)\n  I'ma eat it like I'm 'posed to, stop actin' shy know you want to\n  Teach me how to do it you my coach too (my coach too)\n  And if you don't I'ma coach you\n  Let's hit the bar take more shots (more shots)\n  Cut the phones off, take yo' clothes off\n  Make sure the doors locked, eat it 'til you cum when yo' toes lock\n\n  Had to put my ex on the block list\n  Can't nobody hate, can't stop this (can't stop this)\n  Can't nobody hate we at the top of this (the top of this)\n  And she look good when she topless\n  Yeah, and she look good when she topless (yeah, yea-yea)\n\n  I want this shit forever ever\n  Don't want you to leave never\n  No overseas 'cause I'ma felon (let's get it)\n  Can't get away, baby\n  OTF, get it gang, baby (gang-gang)\n  And you know they name chasin'\n  And you know they fame chasin'\n  Ain't no nigga like me\n\n  I just want the money, fuck the fame\n  When we got together they couldn't believe it\n  I want you for you, so fuck a name\n  Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n  I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n  Ride for each other let's call it even\n  I wanna love don't be afraid\n  We too real they can't beat us\n\n  I know she's the one (I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n  I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n  I know she's the one (I'm the one, he know I'm the one)\n  I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n\n  I used to party all night, party all day\n  Now I'm sittin' at home with you, baby\n  Tie me up, got me chained\n  Lazy love got me hate\n  We like real shit (yo)\n  We step out just because\n  He don't really like the cameras\n  He don't wanna go to war\n  He got me spoiled, hustlin' is his sport\n\n  Had to play hard 'fore he got me\n  He like when I play fingers\n  It don't matter them new gold Huaraches\n  He like how I style, i be stylin'\n  He know I ain't in it for fame\n  You know that I've really been poppin'\n  I'm workin' real hard for my name (DeJ)\n  I take on my cup and sit on his lap\n  And I'm screamin', these girls, bitches starin' at his watch\n\n  He here for a reason bitch stop tryin' to guess\n  When he 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Swift on the track) turn the music up, yeah\nLike e'ry time I talk, they listen, you know I'm sayin'?\nI'm sayin' like, I'm who they look up to, you dig? (Will A Fool)\n\nLemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\nI went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\nMy homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\nAsk can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n\nI tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\nI mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\nRemember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\nDon't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n\nWash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\nHow could you touch with no cheese? Gotta watch out 'cause I'm lowkey\n- be cool with the police, I made a dub off four P's\nI'm in a tribe with four piece, I went and copped me a Rolly\n\nI done showed love to these -\nBut I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\nForgive me again (forgive me again)\nJust give me your hand (just give me your hand)\nThem ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\nY'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n\nGive me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\n\nMan, I thought you were my dawg, but you tricked me\nYou tryna play me close, but - know you out to get me (snake)\nShoulda known when I said, \"Nah\", you cut me off, that sh- was fishy\nI trust you with my secrets, but you went and told my bidness (yeah, yeah)\n\nWanted to be on the Forbes with you (let's get it), I done slept on floors with you (on God)\nI done went through war with you (on God), and we had no pistols (on God)\nI told you stories when we both were dirty, when I was broke, I was splittin' the Percs (yeah-yeah)\nWhen I went broke, I sold my 30 (yeah-yeah), coulda gone bad, and that sh- hurt me (yeah)\n\nCaught with a gun, that sh- was jerkin' (let's get it), caught for murder, they ain't showin' no mercy\nSnake yo' blood, that sh- ain't worth it, at the same time, ain't no one perfect\nWent on to hit, that - was nervous, but I was blind 'cause - too thirsty (yeah-yeah)\nCaught me a body, I built my courage (yeah-yeah), gotta watch out 'cause my dawg was informant\n\nI done showed love to these -\nBut I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\nForgive me again (forgive me again)\nJust give me your hand (just give me your hand)\nThem ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\nY'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n\nGive me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\n\nOoh, oh-oh\nOoh, oh-oh\nOoh, oh-oh\nOoh, oh-oh","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.08] (D-D-D-DJ Swift on the track) turn the music up, yeah\n[00:04.23] Like e'ry time I talk, they listen, you know I'm sayin'?\n[00:09.06] I'm sayin' like, I'm who they look up to, you dig? (Will A Fool)\n[00:12.80] Lemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\n[00:16.18] I went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\n[00:19.59] My homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\n[00:22.72] Ask can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n[00:26.18] I tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\n[00:29.50] I mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\n[00:32.75] Remember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\n[00:35.94] Don't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n[00:39.26] Wash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\n[00:42.88] How could you touch with no cheese? Gotta watch out 'cause I'm lowkey\n[00:46.07] - be cool with the police, I made a dub off four P's\n[00:49.54] I'm in a tribe with four piece, I went and copped me a Rolly\n[00:52.68] I done showed love to these -\n[00:56.18] But I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\n[01:01.48] Forgive me again (forgive me again)\n[01:02.84] Just give me your hand (just give me your hand)\n[01:04.33] Them ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\n[01:06.19] Y'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n[01:07.97] Give me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\n[01:12.62] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[01:15.78] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[01:19.62] Man, I thought you were my dawg, but you tricked me\n[01:22.56] You tryna play me close, but - know you out to get me (snake)\n[01:25.71] Shoulda known when I said, \"Nah\", you cut me off, that sh- was fishy\n[01:29.08] I trust you with my secrets, but you went and told my bidness (yeah, yeah)\n[01:32.53] Wanted to be on the Forbes with you (let's get it), I done slept on floors with you (on God)\n[01:36.07] I done went through war with you (on God), and we had no pistols (on God)\n[01:39.47] I told you stories when we both were dirty, when I was broke, I was splittin' the Percs (yeah-yeah)\n[01:43.32] When I went broke, I sold my 30 (yeah-yeah), coulda gone bad, and that sh- hurt me (yeah)\n[01:46.29] Caught with a gun, that sh- was jerkin' (let's get it), caught for murder, they ain't showin' no mercy\n[01:49.53] Snake yo' blood, that sh- ain't worth it, at the same time, ain't no one perfect\n[01:52.83] Went on to hit, that - was nervous, but I was blind 'cause - too thirsty (yeah-yeah)\n[01:56.08] Caught me a body, I built my courage (yeah-yeah), gotta watch out 'cause my dawg was informant\n[02:00.42] I done showed love to these -\n[02:02.94] But I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\n[02:07.85] Forgive me again (forgive me again)\n[02:09.43] Just give me your hand (just give me your hand)\n[02:11.19] Them ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\n[02:12.70] Y'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n[02:14.39] Give me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\n[02:19.27] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[02:22.36] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[02:41.34] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:44.45] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:47.44] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:50.72] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:52.87] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: One Mo Chance (with Lil Durk)\n  artist: Only The Family, Lil Durk\n  album: Family Over Everything\n  duration_ms: 177000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (D-D-D-DJ Swift on the track) turn the music up, yeah\n  start_ms: 80\n  end_ms: 4230\n- text: Like e'ry time I talk, they listen, you know I'm sayin'?\n  start_ms: 4230\n  end_ms: 9060\n- text: I'm sayin' like, I'm who they look up to, you dig? 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(Will A Fool)\n\n  Lemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\n  I went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\n  My homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\n  Ask can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n\n  I tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\n  I mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\n  Remember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\n  Don't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n\n  Wash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\n  How could you touch with no cheese? 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(Will A Fool)\n[00:12.80] Lemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\n[00:16.18] I went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\n[00:19.59] My homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\n[00:22.72] Ask can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n[00:26.18] I tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\n[00:29.50] I mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\n[00:32.75] Remember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\n[00:35.94] Don't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n[00:39.26] Wash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\n[00:42.88] How could you touch with no cheese? 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(Will A Fool)\n\n  Lemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\n  I went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\n  My homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\n  Ask can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n\n  I tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\n  I mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\n  Remember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\n  Don't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n\n  Wash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\n  How could you touch with no cheese? 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(Will A Fool)\n\nLemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\nI went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\nMy homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\nAsk can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n\nI tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\nI mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\nRemember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\nDon't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n\nWash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\nHow could you touch with no cheese? Gotta watch out 'cause I'm lowkey\n- be cool with the police, I made a dub off four P's\nI'm in a tribe with four piece, I went and copped me a Rolly\n\nI done showed love to these -\nBut I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\nForgive me again (forgive me again)\nJust give me your hand (just give me your hand)\nThem ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\nY'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n\nGive me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\n\nMan, I thought you were my dawg, but you tricked me\nYou tryna play me close, but - know you out to get me (snake)\nShoulda known when I said, \"Nah\", you cut me off, that sh- was fishy\nI trust you with my secrets, but you went and told my bidness (yeah, yeah)\n\nWanted to be on the Forbes with you (let's get it), I done slept on floors with you (on God)\nI done went through war with you (on God), and we had no pistols (on God)\nI told you stories when we both were dirty, when I was broke, I was splittin' the Percs (yeah-yeah)\nWhen I went broke, I sold my 30 (yeah-yeah), coulda gone bad, and that sh- hurt me (yeah)\n\nCaught with a gun, that sh- was jerkin' (let's get it), caught for murder, they ain't showin' no mercy\nSnake yo' blood, that sh- ain't worth it, at the same time, ain't no one perfect\nWent on to hit, that - was nervous, but I was blind 'cause - too thirsty (yeah-yeah)\nCaught me a body, I built my courage (yeah-yeah), gotta watch out 'cause my dawg was informant\n\nI done showed love to these -\nBut I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\nForgive me again (forgive me again)\nJust give me your hand (just give me your hand)\nThem ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\nY'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n\nGive me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\n\nOoh, oh-oh\nOoh, oh-oh\nOoh, oh-oh\nOoh, oh-oh","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.08] (D-D-D-DJ Swift on the track) turn the music up, yeah\n[00:04.23] Like e'ry time I talk, they listen, you know I'm sayin'?\n[00:09.06] I'm sayin' like, I'm who they look up to, you dig? (Will A Fool)\n[00:12.80] Lemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\n[00:16.18] I went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\n[00:19.59] My homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\n[00:22.72] Ask can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n[00:26.18] I tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\n[00:29.50] I mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\n[00:32.75] Remember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\n[00:35.94] Don't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n[00:39.26] Wash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\n[00:42.88] How could you touch with no cheese? Gotta watch out 'cause I'm lowkey\n[00:46.07] - be cool with the police, I made a dub off four P's\n[00:49.54] I'm in a tribe with four piece, I went and copped me a Rolly\n[00:52.68] I done showed love to these -\n[00:56.18] But I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\n[01:01.48] Forgive me again (forgive me again)\n[01:02.84] Just give me your hand (just give me your hand)\n[01:04.33] Them ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\n[01:06.19] Y'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n[01:07.97] Give me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\n[01:12.62] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[01:15.78] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[01:19.62] Man, I thought you were my dawg, but you tricked me\n[01:22.56] You tryna play me close, but - know you out to get me (snake)\n[01:25.71] Shoulda known when I said, \"Nah\", you cut me off, that sh- was fishy\n[01:29.08] I trust you with my secrets, but you went and told my bidness (yeah, yeah)\n[01:32.53] Wanted to be on the Forbes with you (let's get it), I done slept on floors with you (on God)\n[01:36.07] I done went through war with you (on God), and we had no pistols (on God)\n[01:39.47] I told you stories when we both were dirty, when I was broke, I was splittin' the Percs (yeah-yeah)\n[01:43.32] When I went broke, I sold my 30 (yeah-yeah), coulda gone bad, and that sh- hurt me (yeah)\n[01:46.29] Caught with a gun, that sh- was jerkin' (let's get it), caught for murder, they ain't showin' no mercy\n[01:49.53] Snake yo' blood, that sh- ain't worth it, at the same time, ain't no one perfect\n[01:52.83] Went on to hit, that - was nervous, but I was blind 'cause - too thirsty (yeah-yeah)\n[01:56.08] Caught me a body, I built my courage (yeah-yeah), gotta watch out 'cause my dawg was informant\n[02:00.42] I done showed love to these -\n[02:02.94] But I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\n[02:07.85] Forgive me again (forgive me again)\n[02:09.43] Just give me your hand (just give me your hand)\n[02:11.19] Them ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\n[02:12.70] Y'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n[02:14.39] Give me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\n[02:19.27] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[02:22.36] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[02:41.34] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:44.45] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:47.44] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:50.72] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:52.87] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: One Mo Chance (with Lil Durk)\n  artist: Only The Family, Lil Durk\n  album: Family Over Everything\n  duration_ms: 181000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (D-D-D-DJ Swift on the track) turn the music up, yeah\n  start_ms: 80\n  end_ms: 4230\n- text: Like e'ry time I talk, they listen, you know I'm sayin'?\n  start_ms: 4230\n  end_ms: 9060\n- text: I'm sayin' like, I'm who they look up to, you dig? 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(Will A Fool)\n\n  Lemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\n  I went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\n  My homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\n  Ask can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n\n  I tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\n  I mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\n  Remember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\n  Don't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n\n  Wash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\n  How could you touch with no cheese? 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(Will A Fool)\n\nLemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\nI went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\nMy homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\nAsk can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n\nI tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\nI mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\nRemember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\nDon't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n\nWash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\nHow could you touch with no cheese? Gotta watch out 'cause I'm lowkey\n- be cool with the police, I made a dub off four P's\nI'm in a tribe with four piece, I went and copped me a Rolly\n\nI done showed love to these -\nBut I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\nForgive me again (forgive me again)\nJust give me your hand (just give me your hand)\nThem ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\nY'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n\nGive me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\n\nMan, I thought you were my dawg, but you tricked me\nYou tryna play me close, but - know you out to get me (snake)\nShoulda known when I said, \"Nah\", you cut me off, that sh- was fishy\nI trust you with my secrets, but you went and told my bidness (yeah, yeah)\n\nWanted to be on the Forbes with you (let's get it), I done slept on floors with you (on God)\nI done went through war with you (on God), and we had no pistols (on God)\nI told you stories when we both were dirty, when I was broke, I was splittin' the Percs (yeah-yeah)\nWhen I went broke, I sold my 30 (yeah-yeah), coulda gone bad, and that sh- hurt me (yeah)\n\nCaught with a gun, that sh- was jerkin' (let's get it), caught for murder, they ain't showin' no mercy\nSnake yo' blood, that sh- ain't worth it, at the same time, ain't no one perfect\nWent on to hit, that - was nervous, but I was blind 'cause - too thirsty (yeah-yeah)\nCaught me a body, I built my courage (yeah-yeah), gotta watch out 'cause my dawg was informant\n\nI done showed love to these -\nBut I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\nForgive me again (forgive me again)\nJust give me your hand (just give me your hand)\nThem ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\nY'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n\nGive me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\n\nOoh, oh-oh\nOoh, oh-oh\nOoh, oh-oh\nOoh, oh-oh","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.08] (D-D-D-DJ Swift on the track) turn the music up, yeah\n[00:04.23] Like e'ry time I talk, they listen, you know I'm sayin'?\n[00:09.06] I'm sayin' like, I'm who they look up to, you dig? (Will A Fool)\n[00:12.80] Lemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\n[00:16.18] I went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\n[00:19.59] My homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\n[00:22.72] Ask can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n[00:26.18] I tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\n[00:29.50] I mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\n[00:32.75] Remember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\n[00:35.94] Don't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n[00:39.26] Wash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\n[00:42.88] How could you touch with no cheese? Gotta watch out 'cause I'm lowkey\n[00:46.07] - be cool with the police, I made a dub off four P's\n[00:49.54] I'm in a tribe with four piece, I went and copped me a Rolly\n[00:52.68] I done showed love to these -\n[00:56.18] But I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\n[01:01.48] Forgive me again (forgive me again)\n[01:02.84] Just give me your hand (just give me your hand)\n[01:04.33] Them ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\n[01:06.19] Y'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n[01:07.97] Give me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\n[01:12.62] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[01:15.78] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[01:19.62] Man, I thought you were my dawg, but you tricked me\n[01:22.56] You tryna play me close, but - know you out to get me (snake)\n[01:25.71] Shoulda known when I said, \"Nah\", you cut me off, that sh- was fishy\n[01:29.08] I trust you with my secrets, but you went and told my bidness (yeah, yeah)\n[01:32.53] Wanted to be on the Forbes with you (let's get it), I done slept on floors with you (on God)\n[01:36.07] I done went through war with you (on God), and we had no pistols (on God)\n[01:39.47] I told you stories when we both were dirty, when I was broke, I was splittin' the Percs (yeah-yeah)\n[01:43.32] When I went broke, I sold my 30 (yeah-yeah), coulda gone bad, and that sh- hurt me (yeah)\n[01:46.29] Caught with a gun, that sh- was jerkin' (let's get it), caught for murder, they ain't showin' no mercy\n[01:49.53] Snake yo' blood, that sh- ain't worth it, at the same time, ain't no one perfect\n[01:52.83] Went on to hit, that - was nervous, but I was blind 'cause - too thirsty (yeah-yeah)\n[01:56.08] Caught me a body, I built my courage (yeah-yeah), gotta watch out 'cause my dawg was informant\n[02:00.42] I done showed love to these -\n[02:02.94] But I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\n[02:07.85] Forgive me again (forgive me again)\n[02:09.43] Just give me your hand (just give me your hand)\n[02:11.19] Them ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\n[02:12.70] Y'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n[02:14.39] Give me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\n[02:19.27] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[02:22.36] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[02:41.34] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:44.45] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:47.44] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:50.72] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:52.87] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: One Mo Chance (with Lil Durk)\n  artist: Only The Family, Lil Durk\n  album: Family Over Everything\n  duration_ms: 175000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (D-D-D-DJ Swift on the track) turn the music up, yeah\n  start_ms: 80\n  end_ms: 4230\n- text: Like e'ry time I talk, they listen, you know I'm sayin'?\n  start_ms: 4230\n  end_ms: 9060\n- text: I'm sayin' like, I'm who they look up to, you dig? 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(Will A Fool)\n\n  Lemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\n  I went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\n  My homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\n  Ask can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n\n  I tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\n  I mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\n  Remember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\n  Don't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n\n  Wash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\n  How could you touch with no cheese? Gotta watch out 'cause I'm lowkey\n  - be cool with the police, I made a dub off four P's\n  I'm in a tribe with four piece, I went and copped me a Rolly\n\n  I done showed love to these -\n  But I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\n  Forgive me again (forgive me again)\n  Just give me your hand (just give me your hand)\n  Them ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\n  Y'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n\n  Give me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\n  Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n  Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n\n  Man, I thought you were my dawg, but you tricked me\n  You tryna play me close, but - know you out to get me (snake)\n  Shoulda known when I said, \"Nah\", you cut me off, that sh- was fishy\n  I trust you with my secrets, but you went and told my bidness (yeah, yeah)\n\n  Wanted to be on the Forbes with you (let's get it), I done slept on floors with you (on God)\n  I done went through war with you (on God), and we had no pistols (on God)\n  I told you stories when we both were dirty, when I was broke, I was splittin' the Percs (yeah-yeah)\n  When I went broke, I sold my 30 (yeah-yeah), coulda gone bad, and that sh- hurt me (yeah)\n\n  Caught with a gun, that sh- was jerkin' (let's get it), caught for murder, they ain't showin' no mercy\n  Snake yo' blood, that sh- ain't worth it, at the same time, ain't no one perfect\n  Went on to hit, that - was nervous, but I was blind 'cause - too thirsty (yeah-yeah)\n  Caught me a body, I built my courage (yeah-yeah), gotta watch out 'cause my dawg was informant\n\n  I done showed love to these -\n  But I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\n  Forgive me again (forgive me again)\n  Just give me your hand (just give me your hand)\n  Them ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\n  Y'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n\n  Give me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\n  Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n  Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n\n  Ooh, oh-oh\n  Ooh, oh-oh\n  Ooh, oh-oh\n  Ooh, oh-oh\n"},{"id":34987607,"name":"One Mo Chance (with Lil Durk)","trackName":"One Mo Chance (with Lil Durk)","artistName":"Only The Family, Lil Durk","albumName":"Family Over Everything","duration":178.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(D-D-D-DJ Swift on the track) turn the music up, yeah\nLike e'ry time I talk, they listen, you know I'm sayin'?\nI'm sayin' like, I'm who they look up to, you dig? (Will A Fool)\n\nLemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\nI went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\nMy homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\nAsk can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n\nI tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\nI mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\nRemember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\nDon't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n\nWash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\nHow could you touch with no cheese? Gotta watch out 'cause I'm lowkey\n- be cool with the police, I made a dub off four P's\nI'm in a tribe with four piece, I went and copped me a Rolly\n\nI done showed love to these -\nBut I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\nForgive me again (forgive me again)\nJust give me your hand (just give me your hand)\nThem ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\nY'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n\nGive me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\n\nMan, I thought you were my dawg, but you tricked me\nYou tryna play me close, but - know you out to get me (snake)\nShoulda known when I said, \"Nah\", you cut me off, that sh- was fishy\nI trust you with my secrets, but you went and told my bidness (yeah, yeah)\n\nWanted to be on the Forbes with you (let's get it), I done slept on floors with you (on God)\nI done went through war with you (on God), and we had no pistols (on God)\nI told you stories when we both were dirty, when I was broke, I was splittin' the Percs (yeah-yeah)\nWhen I went broke, I sold my 30 (yeah-yeah), coulda gone bad, and that sh- hurt me (yeah)\n\nCaught with a gun, that sh- was jerkin' (let's get it), caught for murder, they ain't showin' no mercy\nSnake yo' blood, that sh- ain't worth it, at the same time, ain't no one perfect\nWent on to hit, that - was nervous, but I was blind 'cause - too thirsty (yeah-yeah)\nCaught me a body, I built my courage (yeah-yeah), gotta watch out 'cause my dawg was informant\n\nI done showed love to these -\nBut I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\nForgive me again (forgive me again)\nJust give me your hand (just give me your hand)\nThem ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\nY'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n\nGive me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\n\nOoh, oh-oh\nOoh, oh-oh\nOoh, oh-oh\nOoh, oh-oh","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.08] (D-D-D-DJ Swift on the track) turn the music up, yeah\n[00:04.23] Like e'ry time I talk, they listen, you know I'm sayin'?\n[00:09.06] I'm sayin' like, I'm who they look up to, you dig? (Will A Fool)\n[00:12.80] Lemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\n[00:16.18] I went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\n[00:19.59] My homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\n[00:22.72] Ask can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n[00:26.18] I tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\n[00:29.50] I mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\n[00:32.75] Remember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\n[00:35.94] Don't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n[00:39.26] Wash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\n[00:42.88] How could you touch with no cheese? Gotta watch out 'cause I'm lowkey\n[00:46.07] - be cool with the police, I made a dub off four P's\n[00:49.54] I'm in a tribe with four piece, I went and copped me a Rolly\n[00:52.68] I done showed love to these -\n[00:56.18] But I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\n[01:01.48] Forgive me again (forgive me again)\n[01:02.84] Just give me your hand (just give me your hand)\n[01:04.33] Them ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\n[01:06.19] Y'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n[01:07.97] Give me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\n[01:12.62] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[01:15.78] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[01:19.62] Man, I thought you were my dawg, but you tricked me\n[01:22.56] You tryna play me close, but - know you out to get me (snake)\n[01:25.71] Shoulda known when I said, \"Nah\", you cut me off, that sh- was fishy\n[01:29.08] I trust you with my secrets, but you went and told my bidness (yeah, yeah)\n[01:32.53] Wanted to be on the Forbes with you (let's get it), I done slept on floors with you (on God)\n[01:36.07] I done went through war with you (on God), and we had no pistols (on God)\n[01:39.47] I told you stories when we both were dirty, when I was broke, I was splittin' the Percs (yeah-yeah)\n[01:43.32] When I went broke, I sold my 30 (yeah-yeah), coulda gone bad, and that sh- hurt me (yeah)\n[01:46.29] Caught with a gun, that sh- was jerkin' (let's get it), caught for murder, they ain't showin' no mercy\n[01:49.53] Snake yo' blood, that sh- ain't worth it, at the same time, ain't no one perfect\n[01:52.83] Went on to hit, that - was nervous, but I was blind 'cause - too thirsty (yeah-yeah)\n[01:56.08] Caught me a body, I built my courage (yeah-yeah), gotta watch out 'cause my dawg was informant\n[02:00.42] I done showed love to these -\n[02:02.94] But I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\n[02:07.85] Forgive me again (forgive me again)\n[02:09.43] Just give me your hand (just give me your hand)\n[02:11.19] Them ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\n[02:12.70] Y'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n[02:14.39] Give me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\n[02:19.27] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[02:22.36] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[02:41.34] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:44.45] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:47.44] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:50.72] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:52.87] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: One Mo Chance (with Lil Durk)\n  artist: Only The Family, Lil Durk\n  album: Family Over Everything\n  duration_ms: 178000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (D-D-D-DJ Swift on the track) turn the music up, yeah\n  start_ms: 80\n  end_ms: 4230\n- text: Like e'ry time I talk, they listen, you know I'm sayin'?\n  start_ms: 4230\n  end_ms: 9060\n- text: I'm sayin' like, I'm who they look up to, you dig? 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(Will A Fool)\n\n  Lemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\n  I went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\n  My homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\n  Ask can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n\n  I tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\n  I mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\n  Remember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\n  Don't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n\n  Wash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\n  How could you touch with no cheese? Gotta watch out 'cause I'm lowkey\n  - be cool with the police, I made a dub off four P's\n  I'm in a tribe with four piece, I went and copped me a Rolly\n\n  I done showed love to these -\n  But I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\n  Forgive me again (forgive me again)\n  Just give me your hand (just give me your hand)\n  Them ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\n  Y'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n\n  Give me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\n  Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n  Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n\n  Man, I thought you were my dawg, but you tricked me\n  You tryna play me close, but - know you out to get me (snake)\n  Shoulda known when I said, \"Nah\", you cut me off, that sh- was fishy\n  I trust you with my secrets, but you went and told my bidness (yeah, yeah)\n\n  Wanted to be on the Forbes with you (let's get it), I done slept on floors with you (on God)\n  I done went through war with you (on God), and we had no pistols (on God)\n  I told you stories when we both were dirty, when I was broke, I was splittin' the Percs (yeah-yeah)\n  When I went broke, I sold my 30 (yeah-yeah), coulda gone bad, and that sh- hurt me (yeah)\n\n  Caught with a gun, that sh- was jerkin' (let's get it), caught for murder, they ain't showin' no mercy\n  Snake yo' blood, that sh- ain't worth it, at the same time, ain't no one perfect\n  Went on to hit, that - was nervous, but I was blind 'cause - too thirsty (yeah-yeah)\n  Caught me a body, I built my courage (yeah-yeah), gotta watch out 'cause my dawg was informant\n\n  I done showed love to these -\n  But I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\n  Forgive me again (forgive me again)\n  Just give me your hand (just give me your hand)\n  Them ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\n  Y'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n\n  Give me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\n  Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n  Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n\n  Ooh, oh-oh\n  Ooh, oh-oh\n  Ooh, oh-oh\n  Ooh, oh-oh\n"},{"id":34987605,"name":"One Mo Chance (with Lil Durk)","trackName":"One Mo Chance (with Lil Durk)","artistName":"Only The Family, Lil Durk","albumName":"Family Over Everything","duration":179.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(D-D-D-DJ Swift on the track) turn the music up, yeah\nLike e'ry time I talk, they listen, you know I'm sayin'?\nI'm sayin' like, I'm who they look up to, you dig? (Will A Fool)\n\nLemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\nI went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\nMy homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\nAsk can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n\nI tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\nI mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\nRemember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\nDon't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n\nWash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\nHow could you touch with no cheese? 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(Will A Fool)\n[00:12.80] Lemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\n[00:16.18] I went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\n[00:19.59] My homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\n[00:22.72] Ask can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n[00:26.18] I tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\n[00:29.50] I mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\n[00:32.75] Remember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\n[00:35.94] Don't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n[00:39.26] Wash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\n[00:42.88] How could you touch with no cheese? 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(Will A Fool)\n[00:12.80] Lemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\n[00:16.18] I went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\n[00:19.59] My homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\n[00:22.72] Ask can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n[00:26.18] I tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\n[00:29.50] I mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\n[00:32.75] Remember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\n[00:35.94] Don't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n[00:39.26] Wash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\n[00:42.88] How could you touch with no cheese? 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(Will A Fool)\n\n  Lemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\n  I went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\n  My homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\n  Ask can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n\n  I tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\n  I mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\n  Remember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\n  Don't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n\n  Wash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\n  How could you touch with no cheese? 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(Will A Fool)\n\nLemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\nI went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\nMy homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\nAsk can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n\nI tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\nI mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\nRemember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\nDon't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n\nWash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\nHow could you touch with no cheese? Gotta watch out 'cause I'm lowkey\n- be cool with the police, I made a dub off four P's\nI'm in a tribe with four piece, I went and copped me a Rolly\n\nI done showed love to these -\nBut I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\nForgive me again (forgive me again)\nJust give me your hand (just give me your hand)\nThem ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\nY'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n\nGive me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\n\nMan, I thought you were my dawg, but you tricked me\nYou tryna play me close, but - know you out to get me (snake)\nShoulda known when I said, \"Nah\", you cut me off, that sh- was fishy\nI trust you with my secrets, but you went and told my bidness (yeah, yeah)\n\nWanted to be on the Forbes with you (let's get it), I done slept on floors with you (on God)\nI done went through war with you (on God), and we had no pistols (on God)\nI told you stories when we both were dirty, when I was broke, I was splittin' the Percs (yeah-yeah)\nWhen I went broke, I sold my 30 (yeah-yeah), coulda gone bad, and that sh- hurt me (yeah)\n\nCaught with a gun, that sh- was jerkin' (let's get it), caught for murder, they ain't showin' no mercy\nSnake yo' blood, that sh- ain't worth it, at the same time, ain't no one perfect\nWent on to hit, that - was nervous, but I was blind 'cause - too thirsty (yeah-yeah)\nCaught me a body, I built my courage (yeah-yeah), gotta watch out 'cause my dawg was informant\n\nI done showed love to these -\nBut I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\nForgive me again (forgive me again)\nJust give me your hand (just give me your hand)\nThem ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\nY'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n\nGive me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\nGive me one more chance, give me one more chance\n\nOoh, oh-oh\nOoh, oh-oh\nOoh, oh-oh\nOoh, oh-oh","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.08] (D-D-D-DJ Swift on the track) turn the music up, yeah\n[00:04.23] Like e'ry time I talk, they listen, you know I'm sayin'?\n[00:09.06] I'm sayin' like, I'm who they look up to, you dig? (Will A Fool)\n[00:12.80] Lemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\n[00:16.18] I went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\n[00:19.59] My homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\n[00:22.72] Ask can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n[00:26.18] I tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\n[00:29.50] I mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\n[00:32.75] Remember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\n[00:35.94] Don't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n[00:39.26] Wash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\n[00:42.88] How could you touch with no cheese? Gotta watch out 'cause I'm lowkey\n[00:46.07] - be cool with the police, I made a dub off four P's\n[00:49.54] I'm in a tribe with four piece, I went and copped me a Rolly\n[00:52.68] I done showed love to these -\n[00:56.18] But I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\n[01:01.48] Forgive me again (forgive me again)\n[01:02.84] Just give me your hand (just give me your hand)\n[01:04.33] Them ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\n[01:06.19] Y'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n[01:07.97] Give me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\n[01:12.62] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[01:15.78] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[01:19.62] Man, I thought you were my dawg, but you tricked me\n[01:22.56] You tryna play me close, but - know you out to get me (snake)\n[01:25.71] Shoulda known when I said, \"Nah\", you cut me off, that sh- was fishy\n[01:29.08] I trust you with my secrets, but you went and told my bidness (yeah, yeah)\n[01:32.53] Wanted to be on the Forbes with you (let's get it), I done slept on floors with you (on God)\n[01:36.07] I done went through war with you (on God), and we had no pistols (on God)\n[01:39.47] I told you stories when we both were dirty, when I was broke, I was splittin' the Percs (yeah-yeah)\n[01:43.32] When I went broke, I sold my 30 (yeah-yeah), coulda gone bad, and that sh- hurt me (yeah)\n[01:46.29] Caught with a gun, that sh- was jerkin' (let's get it), caught for murder, they ain't showin' no mercy\n[01:49.53] Snake yo' blood, that sh- ain't worth it, at the same time, ain't no one perfect\n[01:52.83] Went on to hit, that - was nervous, but I was blind 'cause - too thirsty (yeah-yeah)\n[01:56.08] Caught me a body, I built my courage (yeah-yeah), gotta watch out 'cause my dawg was informant\n[02:00.42] I done showed love to these -\n[02:02.94] But I mistreated - who gon' rock with me to the end (to the end)\n[02:07.85] Forgive me again (forgive me again)\n[02:09.43] Just give me your hand (just give me your hand)\n[02:11.19] Them ain't my friends (them ain't my friends)\n[02:12.70] Y'all my friends (y'all my friends)\n[02:14.39] Give me a chance (give me a chance), give me a chance (give me a chance)\n[02:19.27] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[02:22.36] Give me one more chance, give me one more chance\n[02:41.34] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:44.45] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:47.44] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:50.72] Ooh, oh-oh\n[02:52.87] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: One Mo Chance (with Lil Durk)\n  artist: Only The Family, Lil Durk\n  album: Family Over Everything\n  duration_ms: 184000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (D-D-D-DJ Swift on the track) turn the music up, yeah\n  start_ms: 80\n  end_ms: 4230\n- text: Like e'ry time I talk, they listen, you know I'm sayin'?\n  start_ms: 4230\n  end_ms: 9060\n- text: I'm sayin' like, I'm who they look up to, you dig? 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(Will A Fool)\n\n  Lemme tell you a story (lemme tell you a story), a story when I was a shawty (yeah)\n  I went to school on the daily (yeah), and I was totin' my .40 (let's get it)\n  My homie got pounds on pounds (pounds), I grow a bitch quick like a forest (forest)\n  Ask can you put me on now? (Now) like why you ignorin' me? (Pussy)\n\n  I tell 'em, \"Go pull up a Taurus\" (Taurus), at the top, shootin' the Taurus (skrrt)\n  I mix up a eight then I pour it, I left my feelings in storage (bitch)\n  Remember I jump off the porches (yeah), you ain't no killer, ain't torch shi' (no)\n  Don't get caught in the mornin', we catch you, then we scorin'\n\n  Wash that blood with chlorine, say I'm a h-, you don't know me (know me, yeah)\n  How could you touch with no cheese? 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Dej Loaf","albumName":"The One","duration":257.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I just want the money, fuck the fame\nWhen we got together they couldn't believe it\nI want you for you, so fuck a name\nRight up in their faces they ain't even see us\nI'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\nRide for each other let's call it even\nI wanna love don't be afraid\nWe too real they can't beat us\n\nI know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\nI know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n\nI like her demeanor (let's get it)\nLike French and Trina\nLike Nicki and Meek, like Drake and Serena ('s)\nLike Bobby and Whitney, she havin' Henny while I just be leanin' (drank)\nWe can buy it like a snake, no TMZ, this other shit easy (let's get it, L's)\nI'ma eat it like I'm 'posed to, stop actin' shy know you want to\nTeach me how to do it you my coach too (my coach too)\nAnd if you don't I'ma coach you\nLet's hit the bar take more shots (more shots)\nCut the phones off, take yo' clothes off\nMake sure the doors locked, eat it 'til you cum when yo' toes lock\n\nHad to put my ex on the block list\nCan't nobody hate, can't stop this (can't stop this)\nCan't nobody hate we at the top of this (the top of this)\nAnd she look good when she topless\nYeah, and she look good when she topless (yeah, yea-yea)\n\nI want this shit forever ever\nDon't want you to leave never\nNo overseas 'cause I'ma felon (let's get it)\nCan't get away, baby\nOTF, get it gang, baby (gang-gang)\nAnd you know they name chasin'\nAnd you know they fame chasin'\nAin't no nigga like me\n\nI just want the money, fuck the fame\nWhen we got together they couldn't believe it\nI want you for you, so fuck a name\nRight up in their faces they ain't even see us\nI'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\nRide for each other let's call it 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guess\nWhen he chillin' with me, ay bitch, stop tryin' text\nJust wake up in Paris, and smile on a jet\nLet me blinfold your ass, let me put you to rest\nI knew he was different, he got his own check\nA savage, all of them tats on yo' neck\n\nI had it, I ain't have to pay for it\nIt's mine, I really put in leg work, you say you want it\nI'ma make you beg for it, nigga please, give me what I asked for\nAll of them hoes that you had they ain't got shit on me either\nBut most of this niggas want the fame and they ain't own shit either (bow!)\n\nI just want the money, fuck the fame\nWhen we got together they couldn't believe it\nI want you for you, so fuck a name\nRight up in their faces they ain't even see us\nI'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\nRide for each other let's call it even\nI wanna love don't be afraid\nWe too real they can't beat us\n\nI know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\nI know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n\nI just want the money, fuck the fame\nWhen we got together they couldn't believe it\nI want you for you, so fuck a name\nRight up in their faces they ain't even see us\nI'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\nRide for each other let's call it even\nI wanna love don't be afraid\nWe too real they can't beat us\n\nI know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\nI know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\nI know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)","syncedLyrics":"[00:15.98] I just want the money, fuck the fame\n[00:17.37] When we got together they couldn't believe it\n[00:19.02] I want you for you, so fuck a name\n[00:20.67] Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n[00:22.52] I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n[00:24.16] Ride for each other let's call it even\n[00:26.61] I wanna love don't be afraid\n[00:28.27] We too real they can't beat us\n[00:29.94] I know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n[00:33.56] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[00:37.06] I know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\n[00:40.61] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[00:45.49] I like her demeanor (let's get it)\n[00:47.03] Like French and Trina\n[00:48.63] Like Nicki and Meek, like Drake and Serena ('s)\n[00:52.67] Like Bobby and Whitney, she havin' Henny while I just be leanin' (drank)\n[00:56.43] We can buy it like a snake, no TMZ, this other shit easy (let's get it, L's)\n[00:59.74] I'ma eat it like I'm 'posed to, stop actin' shy know you want to\n[01:03.25] Teach me how to do it you my coach too (my coach too)\n[01:05.24] And if you don't I'ma coach you\n[01:07.09] Let's hit the bar take more shots (more shots)\n[01:08.50] Cut the phones off, take yo' clothes off\n[01:10.99] Make sure the doors locked, eat it 'til you cum when yo' toes lock\n[01:14.47] Had to put my ex on the block list\n[01:16.07] Can't nobody hate, can't stop this (can't stop this)\n[01:17.93] Can't nobody hate we at the top of this (the top of this)\n[01:19.84] And she look good when she topless\n[01:23.34] Yeah, and she look good when she topless (yeah, yea-yea)\n[01:29.13] I want this shit forever ever\n[01:30.88] Don't want you to leave never\n[01:32.78] No overseas 'cause I'ma felon (let's get it)\n[01:34.70] Can't get away, baby\n[01:36.64] OTF, get it gang, baby (gang-gang)\n[01:38.31] And you know they name chasin'\n[01:40.58] And you know they fame chasin'\n[01:42.16] Ain't no nigga like me\n[01:43.88] I just want the money, fuck the fame\n[01:45.67] When we got together they couldn't believe it\n[01:47.23] I want you for you, so fuck a name\n[01:49.11] Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n[01:51.03] I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n[01:52.70] Ride for each other let's call it even\n[01:54.92] I wanna love don't be afraid\n[01:56.33] We too real they can't beat us\n[01:58.05] I know she's the one (I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n[02:02.04] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[02:05.62] I know she's the one (I'm the one, he know I'm the one)\n[02:09.26] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[02:13.18] I used to party all night, party all day\n[02:15.06] Now I'm sittin' at home with you, baby\n[02:16.80] Tie me up, got me chained\n[02:18.38] Lazy love got me hate\n[02:20.56] We like real shit (yo)\n[02:21.99] We step out just because\n[02:23.65] He don't really like the cameras\n[02:25.63] He don't wanna go to war\n[02:27.03] He got me spoiled, hustlin' is his sport\n[02:29.58] Had to play hard 'fore he got me\n[02:31.27] He like when I play fingers\n[02:32.95] It don't matter them new gold Huaraches\n[02:34.87] He like how I style, i be stylin'\n[02:36.75] He know I ain't in it for fame\n[02:38.65] You know that I've really been poppin'\n[02:40.50] I'm workin' real hard for my name (DeJ)\n[02:42.47] I take on my cup and sit on his lap\n[02:44.12] And I'm screamin', these girls, bitches starin' at his watch\n[02:45.98] He here for a reason bitch stop tryin' to guess\n[02:47.64] When he chillin' with me, ay bitch, stop tryin' text\n[02:49.69] Just wake up in Paris, and smile on a jet\n[02:51.41] Let me blinfold your ass, let me put you to rest\n[02:53.44] I knew he was different, he got his own check\n[02:55.33] A savage, all of them tats on yo' neck\n[02:57.21] I had it, I ain't have to pay for it\n[02:58.86] It's mine, I really put in leg work, you say you want it\n[03:01.37] I'ma make you beg for it, nigga please, give me what I asked for\n[03:04.85] All of them hoes that you had they ain't got shit on me either\n[03:08.71] But most of this niggas want the fame and they ain't own shit either (bow!)\n[03:12.57] I just want the money, fuck the fame\n[03:14.23] When we got together they couldn't believe it\n[03:16.19] I want you for you, so fuck a name\n[03:17.73] Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n[03:19.72] I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n[03:21.68] Ride for each other let's call it even\n[03:23.70] I wanna love don't be afraid\n[03:25.21] We too real they can't beat us\n[03:27.11] I know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n[03:30.52] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[03:34.03] I know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\n[03:37.91] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[03:42.49] I just want the money, fuck the fame\n[03:44.16] When we got together they couldn't believe it\n[03:45.77] I want you for you, so fuck a name\n[03:47.44] Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n[03:49.31] I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n[03:51.18] Ride for each other let's call it even\n[03:53.02] I wanna love don't be afraid\n[03:54.72] We too real they can't beat us\n[03:56.15] I know she's the one (he know I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n[04:00.04] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[04:03.71] I know she's the one (he know the one, he know I'm the one)\n[04:07.36] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[04:11.09] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The One\n  artist: Lil Durk feat. 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sure the doors locked, eat it 'til you cum when yo' toes lock\n[01:14.47] Had to put my ex on the block list\n[01:16.07] Can't nobody hate, can't stop this (can't stop this)\n[01:17.93] Can't nobody hate we at the top of this (the top of this)\n[01:19.84] And she look good when she topless\n[01:23.34] Yeah, and she look good when she topless (yeah, yea-yea)\n[01:29.13] I want this shit forever ever\n[01:30.88] Don't want you to leave never\n[01:32.78] No overseas 'cause I'ma felon (let's get it)\n[01:34.70] Can't get away, baby\n[01:36.64] OTF, get it gang, baby (gang-gang)\n[01:38.31] And you know they name chasin'\n[01:40.58] And you know they fame chasin'\n[01:42.16] Ain't no nigga like me\n[01:43.88] I just want the money, fuck the fame\n[01:45.67] When we got together they couldn't believe it\n[01:47.23] I want you for you, so fuck a name\n[01:49.11] Right up in their faces they ain't even see us\n[01:51.03] I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain\n[01:52.70] Ride for each other let's call it even\n[01:54.92] I wanna love don't be afraid\n[01:56.33] We too real they can't beat us\n[01:58.05] I know she's the one (I'm the one, he knows I'm the one)\n[02:02.04] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[02:05.62] I know she's the one (I'm the one, he know I'm the one)\n[02:09.26] I know he's the one (I know he's the one, I know he's the one)\n[02:13.18] I used to party all night, party all day\n[02:15.06] Now I'm sittin' at home with you, baby\n[02:16.80] Tie me up, got me chained\n[02:18.38] Lazy love got me hate\n[02:20.56] We like real shit (yo)\n[02:21.99] We step out just because\n[02:23.65] He don't really like the cameras\n[02:25.63] He don't wanna go to war\n[02:27.03] He got me spoiled, hustlin' is his sport\n[02:29.58] Had to play hard 'fore he got me\n[02:31.27] He like when I play fingers\n[02:32.95] It don't matter them new gold Huaraches\n[02:34.87] He like how I style, i be stylin'\n[02:36.75] He know I ain't in it for fame\n[02:38.65] You know that I've really been poppin'\n[02:40.50] I'm workin' real hard for my name (DeJ)\n[02:42.47] I take on my cup and sit on his lap\n[02:44.12] And I'm screamin', these girls, bitches starin' at his watch\n[02:45.98] He here for a reason bitch stop tryin' to guess\n[02:47.64] When he chillin' with me, ay bitch, stop tryin' text\n[02:49.69] Just wake up in Paris, and smile on a jet\n[02:51.41] Let me blinfold your ass, let me put you to rest\n[02:53.44] I knew he was different, he got his own check\n[02:55.33] A savage, all of them tats on yo' neck\n[02:57.21] I had it, I ain't have to pay for it\n[02:58.86] It's mine, I really put in leg work, you say you want it\n[03:01.37] I'ma make you beg for it, nigga please, give me what I asked for\n[03:04.85] All of them hoes that you had they ain't got shit on me either\n[03:08.71] But most of this niggas want the fame and they ain't own shit either (bow!)\n[03:12.57] I just want the money, fuck the fame\n[03:14.23] 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