[{"id":13346995,"name":"Can’t Go Out Sad","trackName":"Can’t Go Out Sad","artistName":"Migos","albumName":"Migos Songs","duration":275.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah\nTalk to me\nSee this day and age, these young niggas getting paid\n\nWrist clear, Sprite, yuh\nMike Tyson bite, yuh\nCup real dirty, yuh\nMotorcross bike, yuh\nWe don't fist fight\nChopper real life\nDouble seal tight\nDetroit got me right\nPiccolo green it's millions, and the old money got mildew\nKick her out cause she keep filming\nThey calling me Bob the Builder\nQuavo Paul Pierce em', whip a ball, Wilson\nPut my all in that bowl, put my all in it\nI want all my dogs to win it\nI want all my dogs to win it\nRemember my dog was sentenced (no, no)\nI ain't gon' take it back to thebeginning\nJust get in the Benz and sit in\n(Talk to em'!)\nC'mon (Ay!)\n(Get in there!)\n(Chill!)\n(C'mon!)\nStanding in the trap, been a long day\nThinking bout putting insurance on my wrist and AK\nMama tired, daddy died, ain't no Real Housewives\nNow it's no more crying, cause we upper echelon\nI can make a Tuesday, go up like a Saturday\nDon't play where you fools play, you must be from out of state\nMolly yo girl dinner plate, you take her on dinner dates\nDabbing in Raf Simmons yeah I dress the huncho everyday\nRicki Lake, wrapped up, came from Kuwait\nEveryday, everyday, young nigga looking for bae\nGot a bitch on Jimmy and she do whatever huncho say\nHer boyfriend wanna be me cause I keep that shit the gangster way\n\nI got to put you down\nAy man, these niggas goin' out sad\nI'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad\nNaw, 'specially bout that bitch\n\nI'm not goin' out sad\n'Specially bout that bitch\nI can't go out sad\n'Specially bout that bitch\n\n(Offset!)\nNot bout the bitch, naw, not bout the bitch\nShe call just for the dick\nAw, lord, don't say this your bitch\nI'm young and rich\nBut I can strong arm a brick\nI heard you was born a bitch\nRick Owens they cost your rent\nPay up, straight up\nJohn Wick got to put the K up\nI'mma smash ya but we don't lay up\nI'mma bachelor get ya weight up\nThrow the north, bitch you know where we from\nThink it's sweet and we pull out a drum\nYou can be rich and a bum\nI want it all, not some\nShe fucking for fame, for sumn\nI think she came for money\nI swear I ain't hurting for nothing\nSo I just gave the money\nHoes in my house like Hugh Heffner\nBut I'mma slay the bunnies\nShe goin' insane, she talk' bout mymain quit sayin' my name lil' mama\n\nI got to put you down\nAy man, these niggas goin' out sad\nI'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad\nNaw, 'specially bout that bitch\n\nI'm not goin' out sad\n'Specially bout that bitch\nI can't go out sad\n'Specially bout that bitch\n\n(Takeoff!)\nI can't, go out, sad about no bitch\nWho me? Takeoff never mad about no bitch\nDepressed need to get some off my chest, ain't stressed about that bitch\nShe let, me nut on her chest, you still arrest that bitch\nBad, yeah lil' mama bad, you let her get the Jag and crash\nThat's goin' out sad\nYou took on her on a date with dad\nThe question is boy did you smash?\nBeen strong week and a half, and everything you get to get a bitch have (tricked you)\nAw man, goddamn, these niggas goin' out sad\nWifin' ho's up, there's not one nigga the hood done been had\nSmash, cuff, but you can pass, ignore but can't erase the past\nIf she fool you once, shame on her, if she fool you twice it's yo ass\n\nI got to put you down\nAy man, these niggas goin' out sad\nI'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad\nNaw, 'specially bout that bitch\n\nI'm not goin' out sad\n'Specially bout that bitch\nI can't go out sad\n'Specially bout that bitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.41] Yeah\n[00:04.99] Talk to me\n[00:08.34] See this day and age, these young niggas getting paid\n[00:14.60] Wrist clear, Sprite, yuh\n[00:16.04] Mike Tyson bite, yuh\n[00:17.49] Cup real dirty, yuh\n[00:19.11] Motorcross bike, yuh\n[00:20.77] We don't fist fight\n[00:22.56] Chopper real life\n[00:23.86] Double seal tight\n[00:25.82] Detroit got me right\n[00:27.35] Piccolo green it's millions, and the old money got mildew\n[00:29.63] Kick her out cause she keep filming\n[00:32.23] They calling me Bob the Builder\n[00:34.04] Quavo Paul Pierce em', whip a ball, Wilson\n[00:37.40] Put my all in that bowl, put my all in it\n[00:40.71] I want all my dogs to win it\n[00:41.92] I want all my dogs to win it\n[00:43.82] Remember my dog was sentenced (no, no)\n[00:45.94] I ain't gon' take it back to thebeginning\n[00:49.80] Just get in the Benz and sit in\n[00:52.08] (Talk to em'!)\n[00:53.58] C'mon (Ay!)\n[00:54.16] (Get in there!)\n[00:55.20] (Chill!)\n[00:56.03] (C'mon!)\n[00:56.75] Standing in the trap, been a long day\n[00:58.76] Thinking bout putting insurance on my wrist and AK\n[00:59.40] Mama tired, daddy died, ain't no Real Housewives\n[01:05.19] Now it's no more crying, cause we upper echelon\n[01:07.40] I can make a Tuesday, go up like a Saturday\n[01:11.79] Don't play where you fools play, you must be from out of state\n[01:15.36] Molly yo girl dinner plate, you take her on dinner dates\n[01:18.34] Dabbing in Raf Simmons yeah I dress the huncho everyday\n[01:22.19] Ricki Lake, wrapped up, came from Kuwait\n[01:28.80] Everyday, everyday, young nigga looking for bae\n[01:29.83] Got a bitch on Jimmy and she do whatever huncho say\n[01:32.31] Her boyfriend wanna be me cause I keep that shit the gangster way\n[01:35.76] I got to put you down\n[01:42.89] Ay man, these niggas goin' out sad\n[01:43.47] I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad\n[01:48.70] Naw, 'specially bout that bitch\n[01:50.25] I'm not goin' out sad\n[01:52.21] 'Specially bout that bitch\n[01:57.32] I can't go out sad\n[02:02.80] 'Specially bout that bitch\n[02:03.81] (Offset!)\n[02:06.52] Not bout the bitch, naw, not bout the bitch\n[02:08.21] She call just for the dick\n[02:09.33] Aw, lord, don't say this your bitch\n[02:10.85] I'm young and rich\n[02:12.40] But I can strong arm a brick\n[02:14.42] I heard you was born a bitch\n[02:16.02] Rick Owens they cost your rent\n[02:17.95] Pay up, straight up\n[02:19.02] John Wick got to put the K up\n[02:20.17] I'mma smash ya but we don't lay up\n[02:22.01] I'mma bachelor get ya weight up\n[02:24.09] Throw the north, bitch you know where we from\n[02:25.66] Think it's sweet and we pull out a drum\n[02:27.89] You can be rich and a bum\n[02:29.60] I want it all, not some\n[02:31.36] She fucking for fame, for sumn\n[02:32.84] I think she came for money\n[02:34.75] I swear I ain't hurting for nothing\n[02:36.45] So I just gave the money\n[02:37.95] Hoes in my house like Hugh Heffner\n[02:39.79] But I'mma slay the bunnies\n[02:41.65] She goin' insane, she talk' bout mymain quit sayin' my name lil' mama\n[02:47.81] I got to put you down\n[02:50.17] Ay man, these niggas goin' out sad\n[02:54.03] I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad\n[02:57.32] Naw, 'specially bout that bitch\n[02:58.75] I'm not goin' out sad\n[03:04.17] 'Specially bout that bitch\n[03:06.57] I can't go out sad\n[03:10.69] 'Specially bout that bitch\n[03:11.89] (Takeoff!)\n[03:13.03] I can't, go out, sad about no bitch\n[03:15.52] Who me? Takeoff never mad about no bitch\n[03:19.29] Depressed need to get some off my chest, ain't stressed about that bitch\n[03:22.68] She let, me nut on her chest, you still arrest that bitch\n[03:25.81] Bad, yeah lil' mama bad, you let her get the Jag and crash\n[03:29.41] That's goin' out sad\n[03:32.27] You took on her on a date with dad\n[03:34.33] The question is boy did you smash?\n[03:35.86] Been strong week and a half, and everything you get to get a bitch have (tricked you)\n[03:39.53] Aw man, goddamn, these niggas goin' out sad\n[03:42.65] Wifin' ho's up, there's not one nigga the hood done been had\n[03:46.05] Smash, cuff, but you can pass, ignore but can't erase the past\n[03:49.68] If she fool you once, shame on her, if she fool you twice it's yo ass\n[03:52.77] I got to put you down\n[04:01.06] Ay man, these niggas goin' out sad\n[04:02.98] I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad\n[04:05.16] Naw, 'specially bout that bitch\n[04:06.93] I'm not goin' out sad\n[04:11.71] 'Specially bout that bitch\n[04:14.46] I can't go out sad\n[04:19.35] 'Specially bout that bitch\n[04:24.18] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Can’t Go Out Sad\n  artist: Migos\n  album: Migos Songs\n  duration_ms: 275000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah\n  start_ms: 2410\n  end_ms: 4990\n- text: Talk to me\n  start_ms: 4990\n  end_ms: 8340\n- text: See this day and age, these young niggas getting paid\n  start_ms: 8340\n  end_ms: 14600\n- text: Wrist clear, Sprite, yuh\n  start_ms: 14600\n  end_ms: 16040\n- text: Mike Tyson bite, yuh\n  start_ms: 16040\n  end_ms: 17490\n- text: Cup real dirty, yuh\n  start_ms: 17490\n  end_ms: 19110\n- text: Motorcross bike, yuh\n  start_ms: 19110\n  end_ms: 20770\n- text: We don't fist fight\n  start_ms: 20770\n  end_ms: 22560\n- text: Chopper real life\n  start_ms: 22560\n  end_ms: 23860\n- text: Double seal tight\n  start_ms: 23860\n  end_ms: 25820\n- text: Detroit got me right\n  start_ms: 25820\n  end_ms: 27350\n- text: Piccolo 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Takeoff never mad about no bitch\nDepressed need to get some off my chest, ain't stressed about that bitch\nShe let, me nut on her chest, you still arrest that bitch\nBad, yeah lil' mama bad, you let her get the Jag and crash\nThat's goin' out sad\nYou took on her on a date with dad\nThe question is boy did you smash?\nBeen strong week and a half, and everything you get to get a bitch have (Tricked you)\nAw man, goddamn, these niggas goin' out sad\nWifin' ho's up, there's not one nigga the hood done been had\nSmash, cuff, but you can pass, ignore but can't erase the past\nIf she fool you once, shame on her, if she fool you twice it's yo ass\nI got to put you down\nAy man, these niggas goin' out sad\nI'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad\nNaw, 'specially 'bout that bitch\nI'm not goin' out sad\nI'm not goin' out sad\nI'm not goin' out sad\n'Specially 'bout that bitch\nI can't go out sad\nI can't go out sad\nI can't go out sad\n'Specially 'bout that bitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.55] Yeah\n[00:04.16] Talk to me\n[00:09.19] See this day and age, these young niggas getting paid\n[00:13.00] Wrist clear, Sprite, yuh\n[00:14.95] Mike Tyson bite, yuh\n[00:16.40] Cup real dirty, yuh\n[00:17.98] Motorcross bike, yuh\n[00:19.74] We don't fist fight\n[00:21.08] Chopper real life\n[00:22.81] Double seal tight\n[00:24.63] Detroit got me right\n[00:26.37] Piccolo green it's millions, and the old money got mildew\n[00:29.47] Kick her out 'cause she keep filming\n[00:31.39] They calling me Bob the Builder\n[00:33.45] Quavo Paul Pierce 'em, whip a ball, Wilson\n[00:36.28] Put my all in that bowl, put my all in it\n[00:39.96] I want all my dogs to win it\n[00:41.59] I want all my dogs to win it\n[00:43.19] Remember my dog was sentenced, no, no\n[00:46.59] I ain't gon' take it back to the beginning\n[00:48.69] Just get in the Benz and sit in\n[00:51.46] (Talk to em')\n[00:52.25] C'mon (ayy)\n[00:53.44] (Get in there)\n[00:54.07] (Chill)\n[00:54.54] (C'mon)\n[00:55.21] Standing in the trap, been a long day\n[00:57.56] Thinking bout putting insurance on my wrist and AK\n[01:00.82] Mama tired, daddy died, ain't no Real Housewives\n[01:04.41] Now it's no more crying, 'cause we upper echelon\n[01:08.13] I can make a Tuesday, go up like a Saturday\n[01:11.10] I don't play where you fools play, you must be from out of state\n[01:14.66] Molly yo girl dinner plate, you take her on dinner dates\n[01:18.10] Dabbing in Raf Simmons yeah I dress the huncho everyday\n[01:21.42] Ricki Lake, wrapped up, came from Kuwait\n[01:25.05] Everyday, everyday, young nigga looking for bae\n[01:28.67] Got a bitch on Jimmy and she do whatever huncho say\n[01:31.81] Her boyfriend wanna be me 'cause I keep that shit the gangster way\n[01:38.32] I got to put you down\n[01:39.94] Ay man, these niggas goin' out sad\n[01:44.16] I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad\n[01:47.00] Naw, 'specially bout that bitch\n[01:49.46] I'm not goin' out sad\n[01:51.00] I'm not goin' out sad\n[01:52.79] I'm not goin' out sad\n[01:54.38] 'Specially 'bout that bitch\n[01:56.20] I can't go out sad\n[01:57.67] I can't go out sad\n[01:59.57] I can't go out sad\n[02:01.21] 'Specially 'bout that bitch\n[02:02.69] (Offset)\n[02:03.68] Not 'bout the bitch, naw, not 'bout the bitch\n[02:06.45] She call just for the dick\n[02:08.22] Aw, Lord, don't say this your bitch\n[02:09.83] I'm young and rich\n[02:11.50] But I can strong arm a brick\n[02:13.09] I heard you was born a bitch\n[02:14.77] Rick Owens they cost your rent\n[02:16.44] Pay up, straight up\n[02:17.82] John Wick got to put the K up\n[02:19.82] I'ma smash ya but we don't lay up\n[02:21.72] I'ma bachelor get ya weight up\n[02:23.21] Throw the north, bitch you know where we from\n[02:25.12] Think it's sweet and we pull out a drum\n[02:26.93] You can be rich and a bum\n[02:28.48] I want it all, not some\n[02:30.25] She fucking for fame, for sum\n[02:32.03] I think she came for money\n[02:33.91] I swear I ain't hurting for nothing\n[02:35.40] So I just gave the money\n[02:37.14] Hoes in my house like Hugh Heffner\n[02:39.03] But I'ma slay the bunnies\n[02:40.61] She goin' insane, she talk' bout my main quit sayin' my name lil' mama\n[02:47.25] I got to put you down\n[02:48.60] Ay man, these niggas goin' out sad\n[02:52.74] I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad\n[02:55.57] Naw, 'specially 'bout that bitch\n[02:57.79] I'm not goin' out sad\n[02:59.93] I'm not goin' out sad\n[03:01.57] I'm not goin' out sad\n[03:03.11] 'Specially 'bout that bitch\n[03:04.68] I can't go out sad\n[03:06.38] I can't go out sad\n[03:07.82] I can't go out sad\n[03:09.64] 'Specially 'bout that bitch\n[03:11.22] (Takeoff)\n[03:12.12] I can't, go out, sad about no bitch\n[03:15.00] Who me? 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Takeoff never mad about no bitch\nDepressed need to get some off my chest, ain't stressed about that bitch\nShe let, me nut on her chest, you still arrest that bitch\nBad, yeah lil' mama bad, you let her get the Jag and crash\nThat's goin' out sad\nYou took on her on a date with dad\nThe question is boy did you smash?\nBeen strong week and a half, and everything you get to get a bitch have (tricked you)\nAw man, goddamn, these niggas goin' out sad\nWifin' ho's up, there's not one nigga the hood done been had\nSmash, cuff, but you can pass, ignore but can't erase the past\nIf she fool you once, shame on her, if she fool you twice it's yo ass\n\nI got to put you down\nAy man, these niggas goin' out sad\nI'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad\nNaw, 'specially bout that bitch\n\nI'm not goin' out sad\n'Specially bout that bitch\nI can't go out sad\n'Specially bout that bitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.44] Yeah\n[00:04.97] Talk to me\n[00:08.36] See this day and age, these young niggas getting paid\n[00:14.60] Wrist clear, Sprite, yuh\n[00:16.02] Mike Tyson bite, yuh\n[00:17.49] Cup real dirty, yuh\n[00:19.18] Motorcross bike, yuh\n[00:20.77] We don't fist fight\n[00:22.54] Chopper real life\n[00:23.83] Double seal tight\n[00:25.84] Detroit got me right\n[00:27.37] Piccolo green it's millions, and the old money got mildew\n[00:29.65] Kick her out cause she keep filming\n[00:32.30] They calling me Bob the Builder\n[00:34.08] Quavo Paul Pierce em', whip a ball, Wilson\n[00:37.43] Put my all in that bowl, put my all in it\n[00:40.77] I want all my dogs to win it\n[00:41.91] I want all my dogs to win it\n[00:43.87] Remember my dog was sentenced (no, no)\n[00:45.99] I ain't gon' take it back to thebeginning\n[00:49.72] Just get in the Benz and sit in\n[00:52.07] (Talk to em'!)\n[00:53.51] C'mon (Ay!)\n[00:54.16] (Get in there!)\n[00:55.24] (Chill!)\n[00:56.05] (C'mon!)\n[00:56.78] Standing in the trap, been a long day\n[00:58.77] Thinking bout putting insurance on my wrist and AK\n[00:59.35] Mama tired, daddy died, ain't no Real Housewives\n[01:05.18] Now it's no more crying, cause we upper echelon\n[01:07.47] I can make a Tuesday, go up like a Saturday\n[01:11.78] Don't play where you fools play, you must be from out of state\n[01:15.33] Molly yo girl dinner plate, you take her on dinner dates\n[01:18.33] Dabbing in Raf Simmons yeah I dress the huncho everyday\n[01:22.18] Ricki Lake, wrapped up, came from Kuwait\n[01:28.77] Everyday, everyday, young nigga looking for bae\n[01:29.82] Got a bitch on Jimmy and she do whatever huncho say\n[01:32.38] Her boyfriend wanna be me cause I keep that shit the gangster way\n[01:35.72] I got to put you down\n[01:42.86] Ay man, these niggas goin' out sad\n[01:43.40] I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad\n[01:48.68] Naw, 'specially bout that bitch\n[01:50.24] I'm not goin' out sad\n[01:52.27] 'Specially bout that bitch\n[01:57.37] I can't go out sad\n[02:02.72] 'Specially bout that bitch\n[02:03.89] (Offset!)\n[02:06.53] Not bout the bitch, naw, not bout the bitch\n[02:08.23] She call just for the dick\n[02:09.37] Aw, lord, don't say this your bitch\n[02:10.82] I'm young and rich\n[02:12.43] But I can strong arm a brick\n[02:14.44] I heard you was born a bitch\n[02:16.03] Rick Owens they cost your rent\n[02:17.99] Pay up, straight up\n[02:19.09] John Wick got to put the K up\n[02:20.20] I'mma smash ya but we don't lay up\n[02:22.07] I'mma bachelor get ya weight up\n[02:24.06] Throw the north, bitch you know where we from\n[02:25.64] Think it's sweet and we pull out a drum\n[02:27.85] You can be rich and a bum\n[02:29.55] I want it all, not some\n[02:31.33] She fucking for fame, for sumn\n[02:32.87] I think she came for money\n[02:34.79] I swear I ain't hurting for nothing\n[02:36.41] So I just gave the money\n[02:37.95] Hoes in my house like Hugh Heffner\n[02:39.71] But I'mma slay the bunnies\n[02:41.68] She goin' insane, she talk' bout mymain quit sayin' my name lil' mama\n[02:47.86] I got to put you down\n[02:50.17] Ay man, these niggas goin' out sad\n[02:54.07] I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad\n[02:57.33] Naw, 'specially bout that bitch\n[02:58.71] I'm not goin' out sad\n[03:04.14] 'Specially bout that bitch\n[03:06.50] I can't go out sad\n[03:10.62] 'Specially bout that bitch\n[03:11.84] (Takeoff!)\n[03:13.05] I can't, go out, sad about no bitch\n[03:15.54] Who me? Takeoff never mad about no bitch\n[03:19.22] Depressed need to get some off my chest, ain't stressed about that bitch\n[03:22.66] She let, me nut on her chest, you still arrest that bitch\n[03:25.89] Bad, yeah lil' mama bad, you let her get the Jag and crash\n[03:29.47] That's goin' out sad\n[03:32.30] You took on her on a date with dad\n[03:34.37] The question is boy did you smash?\n[03:35.85] Been strong week and a half, and everything you get to get a bitch have (tricked you)\n[03:39.59] Aw man, goddamn, these niggas goin' out sad\n[03:42.64] Wifin' ho's up, there's not one nigga the hood done been had\n[03:46.02] Smash, cuff, but you can pass, ignore but can't erase the past\n[03:49.62] If she fool you once, shame on her, if she fool you twice it's yo ass\n[03:52.78] I got to put you down\n[04:01.07] Ay man, these niggas goin' out sad\n[04:02.95] I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad\n[04:05.16] Naw, 'specially bout that bitch\n[04:06.96] I'm not goin' out sad\n[04:11.74] 'Specially 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bout that bitch\n[04:14.90] I can't go out sad\n[04:18.99] 'Specially bout that bitch\n[04:21.46] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Cant Go Out Sad 🅴\n  artist: Migos\n  album: 3 Way\n  duration_ms: 273000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah\n  start_ms: 6820\n  end_ms: 9590\n- text: Talk to me\n  start_ms: 9590\n  end_ms: 10560\n- text: See this day and age, these young niggas getting paid\n  start_ms: 10560\n  end_ms: 11820\n- text: Wrist clear, Sprite, yuh\n  start_ms: 11820\n  end_ms: 13130\n- text: Mike Tyson bite, yuh\n  start_ms: 13130\n  end_ms: 13850\n- text: Cup real dirty, yuh\n  start_ms: 13850\n  end_ms: 18700\n- text: Motorcross bike, yuh\n  start_ms: 18700\n  end_ms: 20610\n- text: We don't fist fight\n  start_ms: 20610\n  end_ms: 21940\n- text: Chopper real life\n  start_ms: 21940\n  end_ms: 24000\n- text: Double seal tight\n  start_ms: 24000\n  end_ms: 25540\n- text: Detroit got me right\n  start_ms: 25540\n  end_ms: 26920\n- text: Piccolo 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not goin' out sad\n  start_ms: 178010\n  end_ms: 183560\n- text: '''Specially bout that bitch'\n  start_ms: 183560\n  end_ms: 185350\n- text: I can't go out sad\n  start_ms: 185350\n  end_ms: 190660\n- text: '''Specially bout that bitch'\n  start_ms: 190660\n  end_ms: 191320\n- text: (Takeoff!)\n  start_ms: 191320\n  end_ms: 192550\n- text: I can't, go out, sad about no bitch\n  start_ms: 192550\n  end_ms: 195530\n- text: Who me? Takeoff never mad about no bitch\n  start_ms: 195530\n  end_ms: 198520\n- text: Depressed need to get some off my chest, ain't stressed about that bitch\n  start_ms: 198520\n  end_ms: 202040\n- text: She let, me nut on her chest, you still arrest that bitch\n  start_ms: 202040\n  end_ms: 206000\n- text: Bad, yeah lil' mama bad, you let her get the Jag and crash\n  start_ms: 206000\n  end_ms: 209700\n- text: That's goin' out sad\n  start_ms: 209700\n  end_ms: 211810\n- text: You took on her on a date with dad\n  start_ms: 211810\n  end_ms: 213520\n- text: The question is boy did you smash?\n  start_ms: 213520\n  end_ms: 215130\n- text: Been strong week and a half, and everything you get to get a bitch have (tricked you)\n  start_ms: 215130\n  end_ms: 218890\n- text: Aw man, goddamn, these niggas goin' out sad\n  start_ms: 218890\n  end_ms: 222280\n- text: Wifin' ho's up, there's not one nigga the hood done been had\n  start_ms: 222280\n  end_ms: 225470\n- text: Smash, cuff, but you can pass, ignore but can't erase the past\n  start_ms: 225470\n  end_ms: 228150\n- text: If she fool you once, shame on her, if she fool you twice it's yo ass\n  start_ms: 228150\n  end_ms: 232800\n- text: I got to put you down\n  start_ms: 232800\n  end_ms: 237730\n- text: Ay man, these niggas goin' out sad\n  start_ms: 237730\n  end_ms: 240540\n- text: I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad\n  start_ms: 240540\n  end_ms: 243660\n- text: Naw, 'specially bout that bitch\n  start_ms: 243660\n  end_ms: 246990\n- text: I'm not goin' out sad\n  start_ms: 246990\n  end_ms: 252380\n- text: '''Specially bout that bitch'\n  start_ms: 252380\n  end_ms: 254900\n- text: I can't go out sad\n  start_ms: 254900\n  end_ms: 258990\n- text: '''Specially bout that bitch'\n  start_ms: 258990\n  end_ms: 261460\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 261460\nplain: |-\n  Yeah\n  Talk to me\n  See this day and age, these young niggas getting paid\n\n  Wrist clear, Sprite, yuh\n  Mike Tyson bite, yuh\n  Cup real dirty, yuh\n  Motorcross bike, yuh\n  We don't fist fight\n  Chopper real life\n  Double seal tight\n  Detroit got me right\n  Piccolo green it's millions, and the old money got mildew\n  Kick her out cause she keep filming\n  They calling me Bob the Builder\n  Quavo Paul Pierce em', whip a ball, Wilson\n  Put my all in that bowl, put my all in it\n  I want all my dogs to win it\n  I want all my dogs to win it\n  Remember my dog was sentenced (no, no)\n  I ain't gon' take it back to thebeginning\n  Just get in the Benz and sit in\n  (Talk to em'!)\n  C'mon (Ay!)\n  (Get in there!)\n  (Chill!)\n  (C'mon!)\n  Standing in the trap, been a long day\n  Thinking bout putting insurance on my wrist and AK\n  Mama tired, daddy died, ain't no Real Housewives\n  Now it's no more crying, cause we upper echelon\n  I can make a Tuesday, go up like a Saturday\n  Don't play where you fools play, you must be from out of state\n  Molly yo girl dinner plate, you take her on dinner dates\n  Dabbing in Raf Simmons yeah I dress the huncho everyday\n  Ricki Lake, wrapped up, came from Kuwait\n  Everyday, everyday, young nigga looking for bae\n  Got a bitch on Jimmy and she do whatever huncho say\n  Her boyfriend wanna be me cause I keep that shit the gangster way\n\n  I got to put you down\n  Ay man, these niggas goin' out sad\n  I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad\n  Naw, 'specially bout that bitch\n\n  I'm not goin' out sad\n  'Specially bout that bitch\n  I can't go out sad\n  'Specially bout that bitch\n\n  (Offset!)\n  Not bout the bitch, naw, not bout the bitch\n  She call just for the dick\n  Aw, lord, don't say this your bitch\n  I'm young and rich\n  But I can strong arm a brick\n  I heard you was born a bitch\n  Rick Owens they cost your rent\n  Pay up, straight up\n  John Wick got to put the K up\n  I'mma smash ya but we don't lay up\n  I'mma bachelor get ya weight up\n  Throw the north, bitch you know where we from\n  Think it's sweet and we pull out a drum\n  You can be rich and a bum\n  I want it all, not some\n  She fucking for fame, for sumn\n  I think she came for money\n  I swear I ain't hurting for nothing\n  So I just gave the money\n  Hoes in my house like Hugh Heffner\n  But I'mma slay the bunnies\n  She goin' insane, she talk' bout mymain quit sayin' my name lil' mama\n\n  I got to put you down\n  Ay man, these niggas goin' out sad\n  I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad\n  Naw, 'specially bout that bitch\n\n  I'm not goin' out sad\n  'Specially bout that bitch\n  I can't go out sad\n  'Specially bout that bitch\n\n  (Takeoff!)\n  I can't, go out, sad about no bitch\n  Who me? Takeoff never mad about no bitch\n  Depressed need to get some off my chest, ain't stressed about that bitch\n  She let, me nut on her chest, you still arrest that bitch\n  Bad, yeah lil' mama bad, you let her get the Jag and crash\n  That's goin' out sad\n  You took on her on a date with dad\n  The question is boy did you smash?\n  Been strong week and a half, and everything you get to get a bitch have (tricked you)\n  Aw man, goddamn, these niggas goin' out sad\n  Wifin' ho's up, there's not one nigga the hood done been had\n  Smash, cuff, but you can pass, ignore but can't erase the past\n  If she fool you once, shame on her, if she fool you twice it's yo ass\n\n  I got to put you down\n  Ay man, these niggas goin' out sad\n  I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad\n  Naw, 'specially bout that bitch\n\n  I'm not goin' out sad\n  'Specially bout that bitch\n  I can't go out sad\n  'Specially bout that bitch\n"}]