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Just ask 'em\nLouis Vuitton rhyme, relevantly old-fashioned\n\nLike we (like we), like we always do it this time, homie\nI go for my homie, I gots to shine, homie\nAll I do is grind, homie, all I do is rhyme\nI provide for mine, homie, uh, uh\n\nY'all know me (yeah, yeah, y'all know me, yeah)\nI started with just a dollar and a dream\nLike Jermaine in '09, know what I mean?\nFresh on the scene like a first take\nI dropped my first tape then felt the earth shake\nBut let's accelerate\n\nDropped the second tape, 2011, and now we elevate\nDef Jam wanna sign me, it's time to celebrate\nBut little did I know, I had so much further to go\nLet's take a trip down memory lane\n\nLogic arrived and he fucked up the game, simple and plain\nNever scared to do it different, no two albums sound the same\nI got tracks with Wu Tang and 2 Chainz, Killer Mike and Gucci Mane\nRap shit, trap shit, you know I do it with no shame\n\nSpit the illest yoga flame, always go against the grain\nI was fly before the fame, before I could afford a plane\nTouch down like Notre Dame to get as high as my strain\n2014 release day, I need morphine\n\nDef Jam under shipped me, not a CD on the rack\nRattPack had to ask 'em to unbox it in the back\nWhat the fuck is that? Honestly, it sound like a fable\nFast forward, 2020, I'm the face of the label and I am\n\nWho gives a fuck about the leak when you got the well?\nWatch me excel, propel, then ghost the fuck out like Dave Chappelle\nYou the illest, pray tell\nI'm like God before Lucifer fell, I raised hell\n\nHad bars when I was broke 'cause I couldn't raise bail\nBut now my bars gold 'cause I'm Wall Street, broker\nMoney like I sell coca, livin' La Vida Loca shit\nThat ain't a line just to flex, just to let you know you next\nIf you put your mind to it, you can do it\nTrust me 'cause I been through it, now get to it, ain't nothin' to it\n\nActually living your life is\nExponentially different from just being alive","syncedLyrics":"[00:25.56] Five hooks, man\n[00:27.00] Ayo, this shit only got like five hooks on it, dawg\n[00:29.79] All lyricism, ho\n[00:31.75] I was like, \"Yo, I'm pickin' up that pen, I'm goin' fuckin' crazy\"\n[00:34.38] I don't give a shit, dawg\n[00:36.29] Yo, we finna, ayo, ayo, fuck Raquel though, fuck that bitch\n[00:41.65] It's what you all been waitin' for, ain't it?\n[00:44.04] This No Pressure shit kinda got us reacquainted\n[00:46.74] I'm happy you could join me in this universe I painted\n[00:49.54] Such a beautiful feeling, I really can't explain it\n[00:52.14] I hit the stage and like a thousand\n[00:54.08] Bitches fainted (nigga, you ain't shit)\n[00:55.34] Damn, that boy, he back at it again\n[00:57.61] Droppin' bars when I pick up the pen, so let's begin\n[01:00.37] No I.D. my mentor, but it's time for the story's end, yeah\n[01:03.72] Ayy, I'm tryna do shit different now (woo)\n[01:06.02] I love this BPM, but this a different style (woo)\n[01:08.95] I never been this happy before, this a different smile\n[01:11.96] Hey, yeah, this that barbecue music\n[01:14.57] Life is a blessing and a curse depending how you use it\n[01:17.49] Some days I'm happy, some days I'm fucked up\n[01:19.98] Some days I tell the voice in my head to shut the fuck up\n[01:22.90] \n[01:28.62] Yeah\n[01:31.52] Motivated by paper and pussy, always been a passion\n[01:34.88] Whippin' that Chevrolet Impala, my speakers blastin'\n[01:37.38] Hungry like I'm fastin', who the illest? Just ask 'em\n[01:40.30] Louis Vuitton rhyme, relevantly old-fashioned\n[01:43.10] Like we (like we), like we always do it this time, homie\n[01:46.26] I go for my homie, I gots to shine, homie\n[01:48.83] All I do is grind, homie, all I do is rhyme\n[01:51.46] I provide for mine, homie, uh, uh\n[01:53.92] Y'all know me (yeah, yeah, y'all know me, yeah)\n[01:55.15] I started with just a dollar and a dream\n[01:57.45] Like Jermaine in '09, know what I mean?\n[01:59.68] Fresh on the scene like a first take\n[02:01.27] I dropped my first tape then felt the earth shake\n[02:03.56] But let's accelerate\n[02:04.87] Dropped the second tape, 2011, and now we elevate\n[02:08.16] Def Jam wanna sign me, it's time to celebrate\n[02:10.82] But little did I know, I had so much further to go\n[02:13.72] Let's take a trip down memory lane\n[02:15.55] Logic arrived and he fucked up the game, simple and plain\n[02:18.74] Never scared to do it different, no two albums sound the same\n[02:21.38] I got tracks with Wu Tang and 2 Chainz, Killer Mike and Gucci Mane\n[02:25.35] Rap shit, trap shit, you know I do it with no shame\n[02:28.19] Spit the illest yoga flame, always go against the grain\n[02:30.92] I was fly before the fame, before I could afford a plane\n[02:33.68] Touch down like Notre Dame to get as high as my strain\n[02:36.64] 2014 release day, I need morphine\n[02:39.48] Def Jam under shipped me, not a CD on the rack\n[02:42.45] RattPack had to ask 'em to unbox it in the back\n[02:45.13] What the fuck is that? Honestly, it sound like a fable\n[02:48.27] Fast forward, 2020, I'm the face of the label and I am\n[02:51.27] Who gives a fuck about the leak when you got the well?\n[02:54.25] Watch me excel, propel, then ghost the fuck out like Dave Chappelle\n[02:57.96] You the illest, pray tell\n[02:59.56] I'm like God before Lucifer fell, I raised hell\n[03:02.25] Had bars when I was broke 'cause I couldn't raise bail\n[03:05.26] But now my bars gold 'cause I'm Wall Street, broker\n[03:08.32] Money like I sell coca, livin' La Vida Loca shit\n[03:11.59] That ain't a line just to flex, just to let you know you next\n[03:14.33] If you put your mind to it, you can do it\n[03:16.55] Trust me 'cause I been through it, now get to it, ain't nothin' to it\n[03:46.34] Actually living your life is\n[03:49.08] Exponentially different from just being alive\n[03:52.73] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 5 Hooks\n artist: Logic\n album: Logic\n duration_ms: 233000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Five hooks, man\n start_ms: 25560\n end_ms: 27000\n- text: Ayo, this shit only got like five hooks on it, dawg\n start_ms: 27000\n end_ms: 29790\n- text: All lyricism, ho\n start_ms: 29790\n end_ms: 31750\n- text: I was like, \"Yo, I'm pickin' up that pen, I'm goin' fuckin' crazy\"\n start_ms: 31750\n end_ms: 34380\n- text: I don't give a shit, dawg\n start_ms: 34380\n end_ms: 36290\n- text: Yo, we finna, ayo, ayo, fuck Raquel though, fuck that bitch\n start_ms: 36290\n end_ms: 41650\n- text: It's what you all been waitin' for, ain't it?\n start_ms: 41650\n end_ms: 44040\n- text: This No Pressure shit kinda got us reacquainted\n start_ms: 44040\n end_ms: 46740\n- text: I'm happy you could join me in this universe I painted\n start_ms: 46740\n end_ms: 49540\n- text: Such a beautiful feeling, I really can't explain it\n start_ms: 49540\n end_ms: 52140\n- text: I hit the stage and like a thousand\n start_ms: 52140\n end_ms: 54080\n- text: Bitches fainted (nigga, you ain't shit)\n start_ms: 54080\n end_ms: 55340\n- text: Damn, that boy, he back at it again\n start_ms: 55340\n end_ms: 57610\n- text: Droppin' bars when I pick up the pen, so let's begin\n start_ms: 57610\n end_ms: 60370\n- text: No I.D. my mentor, but it's time for the story's end, yeah\n start_ms: 60370\n end_ms: 63720\n- text: Ayy, I'm tryna do shit different now (woo)\n start_ms: 63720\n end_ms: 66020\n- text: I love this BPM, but this a different style (woo)\n start_ms: 66020\n end_ms: 68950\n- text: I never been this happy before, this a different smile\n start_ms: 68950\n end_ms: 71960\n- text: Hey, yeah, this that barbecue music\n start_ms: 71960\n end_ms: 74570\n- text: Life is a blessing and a curse depending how you use it\n start_ms: 74570\n end_ms: 77490\n- text: Some days I'm happy, some days I'm fucked up\n start_ms: 77490\n end_ms: 79980\n- text: Some days I tell the voice in my head to shut the fuck up\n start_ms: 79980\n end_ms: 82900\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 82900\n end_ms: 88620\n- text: Yeah\n start_ms: 88620\n end_ms: 91520\n- text: Motivated by paper and pussy, always been a passion\n start_ms: 91520\n end_ms: 94880\n- text: Whippin' that Chevrolet Impala, my speakers blastin'\n start_ms: 94880\n end_ms: 97380\n- text: Hungry like I'm fastin', who the illest? 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Just ask 'em\n Louis Vuitton rhyme, relevantly old-fashioned\n\n Like we (like we), like we always do it this time, homie\n I go for my homie, I gots to shine, homie\n All I do is grind, homie, all I do is rhyme\n I provide for mine, homie, uh, uh\n\n Y'all know me (yeah, yeah, y'all know me, yeah)\n I started with just a dollar and a dream\n Like Jermaine in '09, know what I mean?\n Fresh on the scene like a first take\n I dropped my first tape then felt the earth shake\n But let's accelerate\n\n Dropped the second tape, 2011, and now we elevate\n Def Jam wanna sign me, it's time to celebrate\n But little did I know, I had so much further to go\n Let's take a trip down memory lane\n\n Logic arrived and he fucked up the game, simple and plain\n Never scared to do it different, no two albums sound the same\n I got tracks with Wu Tang and 2 Chainz, Killer Mike and Gucci Mane\n Rap shit, trap shit, you know I do it with no shame\n\n Spit the illest yoga flame, always go against the grain\n I was fly before the fame, before I could afford a plane\n Touch down like Notre Dame to get as high as my strain\n 2014 release day, I need morphine\n\n Def Jam under shipped me, not a CD on the rack\n RattPack had to ask 'em to unbox it in the back\n What the fuck is that? 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Just ask 'em\nLouis Vuitton rhyme, relevantly old-fashioned\n\nLike we (like we), like we always do it this time, homie\nI go for my homie, I gots to shine, homie\nAll I do is grind, homie, all I do is rhyme\nI provide for mine, homie, uh, uh\n\nY'all know me (yeah, yeah, y'all know me, yeah)\nI started with just a dollar and a dream\nLike Jermaine in '09, know what I mean?\nFresh on the scene like a first take\nI dropped my first tape then felt the earth shake\nBut let's accelerate\n\nDropped the second tape, 2011, and now we elevate\nDef Jam wanna sign me, it's time to celebrate\nBut little did I know, I had so much further to go\nLet's take a trip down memory lane\n\nLogic arrived and he fucked up the game, simple and plain\nNever scared to do it different, no two albums sound the same\nI got tracks with Wu Tang and 2 Chainz, Killer Mike and Gucci Mane\nRap shit, trap shit, you know I do it with no shame\n\nSpit the illest yoga flame, always go against the grain\nI was fly before the fame, before I could afford a plane\nTouch down like Notre Dame to get as high as my strain\n2014 release day, I need morphine\n\nDef Jam under shipped me, not a CD on the rack\nRattPack had to ask 'em to unbox it in the back\nWhat the fuck is that? Honestly, it sound like a fable\nFast forward, 2020, I'm the face of the label and I am\n\nWho gives a fuck about the leak when you got the well?\nWatch me excel, propel, then ghost the fuck out like Dave Chappelle\nYou the illest, pray tell\nI'm like God before Lucifer fell, I raised hell\n\nHad bars when I was broke 'cause I couldn't raise bail\nBut now my bars gold 'cause I'm Wall Street, broker\nMoney like I sell coca, livin' La Vida Loca shit\nThat ain't a line just to flex, just to let you know you next\nIf you put your mind to it, you can do it\nTrust me 'cause I been through it, now get to it, ain't nothin' to it\n\nActually living your life is\nExponentially different from just being alive","syncedLyrics":"[00:25.56] Five hooks, man\n[00:27.00] Ayo, this shit only got like five hooks on it, dawg\n[00:29.79] All lyricism, ho\n[00:31.75] I was like, \"Yo, I'm pickin' up that pen, I'm goin' fuckin' crazy\"\n[00:34.38] I don't give a shit, dawg\n[00:36.29] Yo, we finna, ayo, ayo, fuck Raquel though, fuck that bitch\n[00:41.65] It's what you all been waitin' for, ain't it?\n[00:44.04] This No Pressure shit kinda got us reacquainted\n[00:46.74] I'm happy you could join me in this universe I painted\n[00:49.54] Such a beautiful feeling, I really can't explain it\n[00:52.14] I hit the stage and like a thousand\n[00:54.08] Bitches fainted (nigga, you ain't shit)\n[00:55.34] Damn, that boy, he back at it again\n[00:57.61] Droppin' bars when I pick up the pen, so let's begin\n[01:00.37] No I.D. my mentor, but it's time for the story's end, yeah\n[01:03.72] Ayy, I'm tryna do shit different now (woo)\n[01:06.02] I love this BPM, but this a different style (woo)\n[01:08.95] I never been this happy before, this a different smile\n[01:11.96] Hey, yeah, this that barbecue music\n[01:14.57] Life is a blessing and a curse depending how you use it\n[01:17.49] Some days I'm happy, some days I'm fucked up\n[01:19.98] Some days I tell the voice in my head to shut the fuck up\n[01:22.90] \n[01:28.62] Yeah\n[01:31.52] Motivated by paper and pussy, always been a passion\n[01:34.88] Whippin' that Chevrolet Impala, my speakers blastin'\n[01:37.38] Hungry like I'm fastin', who the illest? Just ask 'em\n[01:40.30] Louis Vuitton rhyme, relevantly old-fashioned\n[01:43.10] Like we (like we), like we always do it this time, homie\n[01:46.26] I go for my homie, I gots to shine, homie\n[01:48.83] All I do is grind, homie, all I do is rhyme\n[01:51.46] I provide for mine, homie, uh, uh\n[01:53.92] Y'all know me (yeah, yeah, y'all know me, yeah)\n[01:55.15] I started with just a dollar and a dream\n[01:57.45] Like Jermaine in '09, know what I mean?\n[01:59.68] Fresh on the scene like a first take\n[02:01.27] I dropped my first tape then felt the earth shake\n[02:03.56] But let's accelerate\n[02:04.87] Dropped the second tape, 2011, and now we elevate\n[02:08.16] Def Jam wanna sign me, it's time to celebrate\n[02:10.82] But little did I know, I had so much further to go\n[02:13.72] Let's take a trip down memory lane\n[02:15.55] Logic arrived and he fucked up the game, simple and plain\n[02:18.74] Never scared to do it different, no two albums sound the same\n[02:21.38] I got tracks with Wu Tang and 2 Chainz, Killer Mike and Gucci Mane\n[02:25.35] Rap shit, trap shit, you know I do it with no shame\n[02:28.19] Spit the illest yoga flame, always go against the grain\n[02:30.92] I was fly before the fame, before I could afford a plane\n[02:33.68] Touch down like Notre Dame to get as high as my strain\n[02:36.64] 2014 release day, I need morphine\n[02:39.48] Def Jam under shipped me, not a CD on the rack\n[02:42.45] RattPack had to ask 'em to unbox it in the back\n[02:45.13] What the fuck is that? 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Just ask 'em\nLouis Vuitton rhyme, relevantly old-fashioned\n\nLike we (like we), like we always do it this time, homie\nI go for my homie, I gots to shine, homie\nAll I do is grind, homie, all I do is rhyme\nI provide for mine, homie, uh, uh\n\nY'all know me (yeah, yeah, y'all know me, yeah)\nI started with just a dollar and a dream\nLike Jermaine in '09, know what I mean?\nFresh on the scene like a first take\nI dropped my first tape then felt the earth shake\nBut let's accelerate\n\nDropped the second tape, 2011, and now we elevate\nDef Jam wanna sign me, it's time to celebrate\nBut little did I know, I had so much further to go\nLet's take a trip down memory lane\n\nLogic arrived and he fucked up the game, simple and plain\nNever scared to do it different, no two albums sound the same\nI got tracks with Wu Tang and 2 Chainz, Killer Mike and Gucci Mane\nRap shit, trap shit, you know I do it with no shame\n\nSpit the illest yoga flame, always go against the grain\nI was fly before the fame, before I could afford a plane\nTouch down like Notre Dame to get as high as my strain\n2014 release day, I need morphine\n\nDef Jam under shipped me, not a CD on the rack\nRattPack had to ask 'em to unbox it in the back\nWhat the fuck is that? 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Just ask 'em\nLouis Vuitton rhyme, relevantly old-fashioned\nLike we (Like we), like we always do it this time, homie\n\nI go for my homie, I gots to shine, homie\nAll I do is grind, homie, all I do is rhyme\nI provide for mine, homie, uh, uh\nY'all know me (Yeah, yeah, y'all know me, yeah)\nI started with just a dollar and a dream\nLike Jermaine in '09, know what I mean?\n\nFresh on the scene like a first take\nI dropped my first tape then felt the earth shake\nBut let's accelerate\nDropped the second tape, 2011, and now we elevate\nDef Jam wanna sign me, it's time to celebrate\nBut little did I know, I had so much further to go\n\nLet's take a trip down memory lane\nLogic arrived and he fucked up the game, simple and plain\nNever scared to do it different, no two albums sound the same\nI got tracks with Wu Tang and 2 Chainz, Killer Mike and Gucci Mane\nRap shit, trap shit, you know I do it with no shame\nSpit the illest yoga flame, always go against the grain\n\nI was fly before the fame, before I could afford a plane\nTouch down like Notre Dame to get as high as my strain\n2014 release day, I need morphine\nDef Jam undershipped me, now the CD on the rack\nRattPack had to ask 'em to unbox it in the back\nWhat the fuck is that? Honestly, it sound like a fable\nFast forward, 2020, I'm the face of the label and I am\n\nWho gives a fuck about the leak when you got the well?\nWatch me excel, propel, then ghost the fuck out like Dave Chappelle\nYou the illest, pray tell\nI'm like God before Lucifer fell, I raised hell\n\nHad bars when I was broke 'cause I couldn't raise bail\nBut now my bars gold 'cause I'm Wall Street, broker\nMoney like I sell coca, livin' La Vida Loca, shit\nThat ain't a line just to flex, just to let you know you next\nIf you put your mind to it, you can do it\nTrust me 'cause I been through it, now get to it, ain't nothin' to it\n\nActually living your life\nIs exponentially different than just being alive","syncedLyrics":"[00:25.68] Five hooks, man\n[00:27.15] Ayo, this shit only got like five hooks on it, dawg\n[00:30.03] All lyricism, hoe\n[00:31.41] I was like, \"Yo, I'm pickin' up that pen, I'm goin' fuckin' crazy\"\n[00:34.35] I don't give a shit, dawg\n[00:36.62] Yo, we finna, ayo, ayo, fuck Raquel though, fuck that bitch\n[00:41.38] It's what you all been waitin' for, ain't it?\n[00:44.01] This No Pressure shit kinda got us reacquainted\n[00:46.86] I'm happy you could join me in this universe I painted\n[00:49.39] Such a beautiful feeling, I really can't explain it\n[00:52.40] I hit the stage and like a thousand bitches fainted (Nigga, you ain't shit)\n[00:55.58] Damn, that boy, he back at it again\n[00:57.41] Droppin' bars when I pick up the pen, so let's begin\n[01:00.23] No I.D. my mentor, but it's time for the story's end, yeah\n[01:03.61] Ayy, I'm tryna do shit different now (Woo)\n[01:06.11] I love this BPM, but this a different style (Woo)\n[01:08.78] I never been this happy before, this a different smile\n[01:11.90] Hey, yeah, this that barbecue music\n[01:14.55] Life is a blessing and a curse depending how you use it\n[01:17.25] Some days I'm happy, some days I'm fucked up\n[01:19.75] Some days I tell the voice in my head to shut the fuck up\n[01:22.95] \n[01:28.66] Yeah\n[01:31.69] Motivated by paper and pussy, always been a passion\n[01:34.63] Whippin' that Chevrolet Impala, my speakers blastin'\n[01:37.53] Hungry like I'm fastin', who the illest? Just ask 'em\n[01:40.13] Louis Vuitton rhyme, relevantly old-fashioned\n[01:43.08] Like we (Like we), like we always do it this time, homie\n[01:46.33] I go for my homie, I gots to shine, homie\n[01:49.11] All I do is grind, homie, all I do is rhyme\n[01:51.73] I provide for mine, homie, uh, uh\n[01:54.03] Y'all know me (Yeah, yeah, y'all know me, yeah)\n[01:55.08] I started with just a dollar and a dream\n[01:57.38] Like Jermaine in '09, know what I mean?\n[01:59.56] Fresh on the scene like a first take\n[02:01.60] I dropped my first tape then felt the earth shake\n[02:03.34] But let's accelerate\n[02:04.68] Dropped the second tape, 2011, and now we elevate\n[02:07.87] Def Jam wanna sign me, it's time to celebrate\n[02:10.86] But little did I know, I had so much further to go\n[02:13.64] Let's take a trip down memory lane\n[02:15.55] Logic arrived and he fucked up the game, simple and plain\n[02:18.74] Never scared to do it different, no two albums sound the same\n[02:21.60] I got tracks with Wu Tang and 2 Chainz, Killer Mike and Gucci Mane\n[02:25.16] Rap shit, trap shit, you know I do it with no shame\n[02:27.97] Spit the illest yoga flame, always go against the grain\n[02:30.82] I was fly before the fame, before I could afford a plane\n[02:33.78] Touch down like Notre Dame to get as high as my strain\n[02:36.45] 2014 release day, I need morphine\n[02:39.31] Def Jam undershipped me, now the CD on the rack\n[02:42.24] RattPack had to ask 'em to unbox it in the back\n[02:45.11] What the fuck is that? Honestly, it sound like a fable\n[02:48.18] Fast forward, 2020, I'm the face of the label and I am\n[02:51.60] Who gives a fuck about the leak when you got the well?\n[02:54.40] Watch me excel, propel, then ghost the fuck out like Dave Chappelle\n[02:58.09] You the illest, pray tell\n[02:59.12] I'm like God before Lucifer fell, I raised hell\n[03:02.24] Had bars when I was broke 'cause I couldn't raise bail\n[03:05.29] But now my bars gold 'cause I'm Wall Street, broker\n[03:08.16] Money like I sell coca, livin' La Vida Loca, shit\n[03:11.45] That ain't a line just to flex, just to let you know you next\n[03:14.40] If you put your mind to it, you can do it\n[03:16.60] Trust me 'cause I been through it, now get to it, ain't nothin' to it\n[03:19.77] \n[03:46.22] Actually living your life\n[03:48.69] Is exponentially different than just being alive\n[03:52.56] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 10 5 Hooks (Clean)\n artist: Logic\n album: No Pressure (Clean Album)\n duration_ms: 233000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Five hooks, man\n start_ms: 25680\n end_ms: 27150\n- text: Ayo, this shit only got like five hooks on it, dawg\n start_ms: 27150\n end_ms: 30030\n- text: All lyricism, hoe\n start_ms: 30030\n end_ms: 31410\n- text: I was like, \"Yo, I'm pickin' up that pen, I'm goin' fuckin' crazy\"\n start_ms: 31410\n end_ms: 34350\n- text: I don't give a shit, dawg\n start_ms: 34350\n end_ms: 36620\n- text: Yo, we finna, ayo, ayo, fuck Raquel though, fuck that bitch\n start_ms: 36620\n end_ms: 41380\n- text: It's what you all been waitin' for, ain't it?\n start_ms: 41380\n end_ms: 44010\n- text: This No Pressure shit kinda got us reacquainted\n start_ms: 44010\n end_ms: 46860\n- text: I'm happy you could join me in this universe I painted\n start_ms: 46860\n end_ms: 49390\n- text: Such a beautiful feeling, I really can't explain it\n start_ms: 49390\n end_ms: 52400\n- text: I hit the stage and like a thousand bitches fainted (Nigga, you ain't shit)\n start_ms: 52400\n end_ms: 55580\n- text: Damn, that boy, he back at it again\n start_ms: 55580\n end_ms: 57410\n- text: Droppin' bars when I pick up the pen, so let's begin\n start_ms: 57410\n end_ms: 60230\n- text: No I.D. my mentor, but it's time for the story's end, yeah\n start_ms: 60230\n end_ms: 63610\n- text: Ayy, I'm tryna do shit different now (Woo)\n start_ms: 63610\n end_ms: 66110\n- text: I love this BPM, but this a different style (Woo)\n start_ms: 66110\n end_ms: 68780\n- text: I never been this happy before, this a different smile\n start_ms: 68780\n end_ms: 71900\n- text: Hey, yeah, this that barbecue music\n start_ms: 71900\n end_ms: 74550\n- text: Life is a blessing and a curse depending how you use it\n start_ms: 74550\n end_ms: 77250\n- text: Some days I'm happy, some days I'm fucked up\n start_ms: 77250\n end_ms: 79750\n- text: Some days I tell the voice in my head to shut the fuck up\n start_ms: 79750\n end_ms: 82950\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 82950\n end_ms: 88660\n- text: Yeah\n start_ms: 88660\n end_ms: 91690\n- text: Motivated by paper and pussy, always been a passion\n start_ms: 91690\n end_ms: 94630\n- text: Whippin' that Chevrolet Impala, my speakers blastin'\n start_ms: 94630\n end_ms: 97530\n- text: Hungry like I'm fastin', who the illest? 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Just ask 'em\n Louis Vuitton rhyme, relevantly old-fashioned\n Like we (Like we), like we always do it this time, homie\n\n I go for my homie, I gots to shine, homie\n All I do is grind, homie, all I do is rhyme\n I provide for mine, homie, uh, uh\n Y'all know me (Yeah, yeah, y'all know me, yeah)\n I started with just a dollar and a dream\n Like Jermaine in '09, know what I mean?\n\n Fresh on the scene like a first take\n I dropped my first tape then felt the earth shake\n But let's accelerate\n Dropped the second tape, 2011, and now we elevate\n Def Jam wanna sign me, it's time to celebrate\n But little did I know, I had so much further to go\n\n Let's take a trip down memory lane\n Logic arrived and he fucked up the game, simple and plain\n Never scared to do it different, no two albums sound the same\n I got tracks with Wu Tang and 2 Chainz, Killer Mike and Gucci Mane\n Rap shit, trap shit, you know I do it with no shame\n Spit the illest yoga flame, always go against the grain\n\n I was fly before the fame, before I could afford a plane\n Touch down like Notre Dame to get as high as my strain\n 2014 release day, I need morphine\n Def Jam undershipped me, now the CD on the rack\n RattPack had to ask 'em to unbox it in the back\n What the fuck is that? Honestly, it sound like a fable\n Fast forward, 2020, I'm the face of the label and I am\n\n Who gives a fuck about the leak when you got the well?\n Watch me excel, propel, then ghost the fuck out like Dave Chappelle\n You the illest, pray tell\n I'm like God before Lucifer fell, I raised hell\n\n Had bars when I was broke 'cause I couldn't raise bail\n But now my bars gold 'cause I'm Wall Street, broker\n Money like I sell coca, livin' La Vida Loca, shit\n That ain't a line just to flex, just to let you know you next\n If you put your mind to it, you can do it\n Trust me 'cause I been through it, now get to it, ain't nothin' to it\n\n Actually living your life\n Is exponentially different than just being alive\n"}]