[{"id":33598490,"name":"Crime Stoppers","trackName":"Crime Stoppers","artistName":"Migos & Young Thug","albumName":"MIGOSTHUGGIN'","duration":328.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Tugga Tugga! Migos!\nBring them bales, bring that cookie, cocaola\nWoah, I thought I told you, told you\nShe so not playin', she gon' stop it\nI'm so fly like helicopters\nTune the car up like a doctor\nMotherfuck all the crime stoppers\nEat her inside like a lobster\nChrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter\nActavis in baby bottle\nBalmain's on me like a model\nI don't wanna have a problem\nI won't ever ever bother\nI won't watch it, ain't a stalker\nLookin' down at these imposters\nHurricane whip with my father\nHurricane whip with my daughter\nI'm livin' life like a mobster\nI serve that kush like a Rasta\nQuavo!\nHe lookin' like he a robber (he lookin')\nI call my niggas to pop up (go get 'em)\nWatch out for snakes and koalas (watch 'em)\nCause a nigga might sing like the opera (singin')\nI got your hoe on my roster (your hoe)\nNo styrofoam, we drink out the bottle (drank)\nMy niggas came from the bottom (my niggas)\nYour niggas not eating, they starvin' (aye!)\nPlay with the keys like Marvin (woo!)\nMigos the maniac, Thugger the arson (slat!)\nI beg your pardon (bitch!)\nIf you want the gas then we got a garden (gas!)\nI'm with my woe like New Orleans (woe!)\nTrailblaze the money like Portland (money!)\nI make my hoes do orgies (woo!)\nCamera's in my room, you know it's recording (movie!)\n2, 000 just for the sneakers (2, 000)\nMy mom used to trap out the beeper (brrr!)\nYou might think your hoe a keeper (your hoe)\n'Til you see the way we treat her (smash!)\nWhen I put the dope in my hands (dope!)\nYou never gon' see it again (magic!)\nI see that you fake through my lenses (fake!)\nI feel like breakin' Offset out the pen'\nOffset!\nThey broke me out of the pen'\nBack at it again, dressed in Louboutin\nI hopped in the Benz, I put on my lens\nI put my ice on my neck, flooded, I'm drenched\nRight before Christmas they let out the Grinch\nI hug on my mama, I pick up my prints\nThey slipped, the pistols they found had no prints\nI'm back to the ballin' like Jeremy Lin\nThe Lambo no burnin', not makin' no sense (Lambo)\nPinky ring like I'm a pimp (pinky ring)\nWork your hoe out like a gym (work her out)\nThat chopper give you Adele temp, fade\nShe know Offset is a baller (baller)\nWe sippin' Actavis like water\nI'm still a savage, run up with some caution (savage)\nPut your ass up for an auction\nPipe it up, pipe it up, pipe it up, pipe it up (pipe it up!)\nDabbin' in Balenciaga\nShittin' on bitches and pissin' on niggas\nIt looks like I'm skiing with these Gucci goggles\nAnd ain't nothin' changed, we still got the yoppa\nStill got them birds singin' like it's an opera (brrr!)\nStandin' on couches, dabbin' up in Opera\nYour diamonds are cloudy, your gold look like copper\nShe so not playin', she gon' stop it\nI'm so fly like helicopters\nTune the car up like a doctor\nMotherfuck all the crime stoppers\nEat her inside like a lobster\nChrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter\nActavis in baby bottle\nBalmain's on me like a model\nI don't wanna have a problem\nI won't ever ever bother\nI won't watch it, ain't a stalker\nLookin' down at these imposters\nHurricane whip with my father\nHurricane whip with my daughter\nI'm livin' life like a mobster\nI serve that kush like a Rasta\nTakeoff!\nDressed in a suit like a mobster (mob)\nFor the bitches, my nigga, turn to a monster (hurr)\nCatchin' plays in the bando like Alge Crumpler (catchin' plays)\nFuck a nigga's bitch, they call me Brian Pumper (smash)\n9th grade I did it, had cookies stuffed down in my locker\nIt ain't my fault, nigga, no Silk Da Shocker\nI dab so hard that I need me an Oscar\n'08 I dropped out, I slam dunk like Vince Carter\nWhen you trap, gotta be smarter, diamonds water\nThese niggas do not go harder\nMe and Skippa da Flippa, we switch-a-roo bitches\nWe fuckin' that bitch one time and you gon' spoil her\nIt's a 50 on me, walkin' with a wad (money!)Just copped a 100 round stuffed with some hollows\nI go buy 10 pints and you go buy a bottle\nIf I go in my safe I'll be counting 'til tomorrow\nI got a Wells Fargo stashed up in my cargo\nMy double cup got the color of purple\nAnd I beat the pot like I'm Hoppo (bih!)\nThis here's clean\nAnd it don't take a scientist to see you drinkin' Karo (swear!)\nI drop a four in a FaygoPull out the chopper and make 'em dance, call it tango (Flippa!)\nShe so not playin', she gon' stop it\nI'm so fly like helicopters\nTune the car up like a doctor\nMotherfuck all the crime stoppers\nEat her inside like a lobster\nChrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter\nActavis in baby bottle\nBalmain's on me like a model\nI don't wanna have a problem\nI won't ever ever bother\nI won't watch it, ain't a stalker\nLookin' down at these imposters\nHurricane whip with my father\nHurricane whip with my daughter\nI'm livin' life like a mobster\nI serve that kush like a Rasta\nShe not gon' play, she gon' run that money up\nAnd give it to Thugger\nI'ma pull up on her wearin' three layers\nI'm dressed like a muh'fuckin' robber (swag)\nI feel amazing, you know I go brazy\nYou know I don't play 'bout no commas\nI sell some more green, I smoke on some more green\nI look like a muh'fuckin' forest, forest!\nCome to the Kroger for groceries\nMore in it, more in it\nSo bad she got her direction from Superhead (what!)\nI know it, eh, eh\nCoward shit, you talk to the towers and internet\nBitch I'm so on it, it (on it)\nI'm countin' it\nI'm seein' right through you, lil' bitch you should've got the presi-tint (fuck it)\nYeah, she 'bout it, she 'bout it\nShe drop it, she 'bout it, she 'bout it (she 'bout it, she 'bout it)\nYeah I'm just a player, you not milk, you not cowin' (swear to God)\nShe don't need no talk cause my jewelry be showerin' (I swear)\nI spent like 50 bands on that bitch, I was scoutin' it\nShe so not playin', she gon' stop it\nI'm so fly like helicopters\nTune the car up like a doctor\nMotherfuck all the crime stoppers\nEat her inside like a lobster\nChrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter\nActavis in baby bottle\nBalmain's on me like a model\nI don't wanna have a problem\nI won't ever ever bother\nI won't watch it, ain't a stalker\nLookin' down at these imposters\nHurricane whip with my father\nHurricane whip with my daughter\nI'm livin' life like a mobster\nI serve that kush like a Rasta","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.08] Tugga Tugga! Migos!\n[00:08.23] Bring them bales, bring that cookie, cocaola\n[00:11.92] Woah, I thought I told you, told you\n[00:14.78] She so not playin', she gon' stop it\n[00:16.38] I'm so fly like helicopters\n[00:18.30] Tune the car up like a doctor\n[00:20.11] Motherfuck all the crime stoppers\n[00:22.06] Eat her inside like a lobster\n[00:23.93] Chrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter\n[00:25.86] Actavis in baby bottle\n[00:27.62] Balmain's on me like a model\n[00:29.55] I don't wanna have a problem\n[00:31.45] I won't ever ever bother\n[00:33.29] I won't watch it, ain't a stalker\n[00:35.08] Lookin' down at these imposters\n[00:37.06] Hurricane whip with my father\n[00:38.87] Hurricane whip with my daughter\n[00:40.76] I'm livin' life like a mobster\n[00:42.52] I serve that kush like a Rasta\n[00:43.81] Quavo!\n[00:44.35] He lookin' like he a robber (he lookin')\n[00:46.14] I call my niggas to pop up (go get 'em)\n[00:47.98] Watch out for snakes and koalas (watch 'em)\n[00:50.05] Cause a nigga might sing like the opera (singin')\n[00:51.79] I got your hoe on my roster (your hoe)\n[00:53.42] No styrofoam, we drink out the bottle (drank)\n[00:55.48] My niggas came from the bottom (my niggas)\n[00:57.23] Your niggas not eating, they starvin' (aye!)\n[00:59.18] Play with the keys like Marvin (woo!)\n[01:00.95] Migos the maniac, Thugger the arson (slat!)\n[01:03.53] I beg your pardon (bitch!)\n[01:04.57] If you want the gas then we got a garden (gas!)\n[01:06.77] I'm with my woe like New Orleans (woe!)\n[01:08.86] Trailblaze the money like Portland (money!)\n[01:10.66] I make my hoes do orgies (woo!)\n[01:12.56] Camera's in my room, you know it's recording (movie!)\n[01:14.15] 2, 000 just for the sneakers (2, 000)\n[01:16.06] My mom used to trap out the beeper (brrr!)\n[01:18.02] You might think your hoe a keeper (your hoe)\n[01:19.79] 'Til you see the way we treat her (smash!)\n[01:21.63] When I put the dope in my hands (dope!)\n[01:23.45] You never gon' see it again (magic!)\n[01:25.34] I see that you fake through my lenses (fake!)\n[01:27.08] I feel like breakin' Offset out the pen'\n[01:28.53] Offset!\n[01:29.02] They broke me out of the pen'\n[01:30.34] Back at it again, dressed in Louboutin\n[01:32.10] I hopped in the Benz, I put on my lens\n[01:33.98] I put my ice on my neck, flooded, I'm drenched\n[01:35.87] Right before Christmas they let out the Grinch\n[01:37.72] I hug on my mama, I pick up my prints\n[01:39.43] They slipped, the pistols they found had no prints\n[01:41.42] I'm back to the ballin' like Jeremy Lin\n[01:43.31] The Lambo no burnin', not makin' no sense (Lambo)\n[01:45.59] Pinky ring like I'm a pimp (pinky ring)\n[01:47.51] Work your hoe out like a gym (work her out)\n[01:49.03] That chopper give you Adele temp, fade\n[01:51.17] She know Offset is a baller (baller)\n[01:52.85] We sippin' Actavis like water\n[01:54.62] I'm still a savage, run up with some caution (savage)\n[01:56.82] Put your ass up for an auction\n[01:58.38] Pipe it up, pipe it up, pipe it up, pipe it up (pipe it up!)\n[02:00.59] Dabbin' in Balenciaga\n[02:02.00] Shittin' on bitches and pissin' on niggas\n[02:03.73] It looks like I'm skiing with these Gucci goggles\n[02:05.66] And ain't nothin' changed, we still got the yoppa\n[02:07.56] Still got them birds singin' like it's an opera (brrr!)\n[02:09.59] Standin' on couches, dabbin' up in Opera\n[02:11.42] Your diamonds are cloudy, your gold look like copper\n[02:13.69] She so not playin', she gon' stop it\n[02:15.48] I'm so fly like helicopters\n[02:17.36] Tune the car up like a doctor\n[02:19.13] Motherfuck all the crime stoppers\n[02:21.03] Eat her inside like a lobster\n[02:22.94] Chrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter\n[02:24.87] Actavis in baby bottle\n[02:26.55] Balmain's on me like a model\n[02:28.40] I don't wanna have a problem\n[02:30.38] I won't ever ever bother\n[02:32.14] I won't watch it, ain't a stalker\n[02:34.06] Lookin' down at these imposters\n[02:36.00] Hurricane whip with my father\n[02:37.77] Hurricane whip with my daughter\n[02:39.58] I'm livin' life like a mobster\n[02:41.51] I serve that kush like a Rasta\n[02:42.87] Takeoff!\n[02:43.61] Dressed in a suit like a mobster (mob)\n[02:45.15] For the bitches, my nigga, turn to a monster (hurr)\n[02:46.94] Catchin' plays in the bando like Alge Crumpler (catchin' plays)\n[02:48.85] Fuck a nigga's bitch, they call me Brian Pumper (smash)\n[02:50.37] 9th grade I did it, had cookies stuffed down in my locker\n[02:52.57] It ain't my fault, nigga, no Silk Da Shocker\n[02:54.44] I dab so hard that I need me an Oscar\n[02:56.37] '08 I dropped out, I slam dunk like Vince Carter\n[02:58.27] When you trap, gotta be smarter, diamonds water\n[02:59.88] These niggas do not go harder\n[03:01.43] Me and Skippa da Flippa, we switch-a-roo bitches\n[03:03.33] We fuckin' that bitch one time and you gon' spoil her\n[03:05.28] It's a 50 on me, walkin' with a wad (money!)Just copped a 100 round stuffed with some hollows\n[03:08.86] I go buy 10 pints and you go buy a bottle\n[03:10.72] If I go in my safe I'll be counting 'til tomorrow\n[03:12.67] I got a Wells Fargo stashed up in my cargo\n[03:14.32] My double cup got the color of purple\n[03:18.86] And I beat the pot like I'm Hoppo (bih!)\n[03:20.50] This here's clean\n[03:21.57] And it don't take a scientist to see you drinkin' Karo (swear!)\n[03:24.03] I drop a four in a FaygoPull out the chopper and make 'em dance, call it tango (Flippa!)\n[03:27.96] She so not playin', she gon' stop it\n[03:29.76] I'm so fly like helicopters\n[03:31.61] Tune the car up like a doctor\n[03:33.59] Motherfuck all the crime stoppers\n[03:35.33] Eat her inside like a lobster\n[03:37.32] Chrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter\n[03:39.17] Actavis in baby bottle\n[03:41.02] Balmain's on me like a model\n[03:42.93] I don't wanna have a problem\n[03:44.84] I won't ever ever bother\n[03:46.73] I won't watch it, ain't a stalker\n[03:48.49] Lookin' down at these imposters\n[03:50.49] Hurricane whip with my father\n[03:52.09] Hurricane whip with my daughter\n[03:54.06] I'm livin' life like a mobster\n[03:55.96] I serve that kush like a Rasta\n[03:57.83] She not gon' play, she gon' run that money up\n[03:59.64] And give it to Thugger\n[04:01.04] I'ma pull up on her wearin' three layers\n[04:02.82] I'm dressed like a muh'fuckin' robber (swag)\n[04:04.77] I feel amazing, you know I go brazy\n[04:06.58] You know I don't play 'bout no commas\n[04:08.40] I sell some more green, I smoke on some more green\n[04:10.14] I look like a muh'fuckin' forest, forest!\n[04:12.60] Come to the Kroger for groceries\n[04:14.47] More in it, more in it\n[04:16.26] So bad she got her direction from Superhead (what!)\n[04:18.77] I know it, eh, eh\n[04:20.47] Coward shit, you talk to the towers and internet\n[04:22.23] Bitch I'm so on it, it (on it)\n[04:24.20] I'm countin' it\n[04:25.04] I'm seein' right through you, lil' bitch you should've got the presi-tint (fuck it)\n[04:27.70] Yeah, she 'bout it, she 'bout it\n[04:29.52] She drop it, she 'bout it, she 'bout it (she 'bout it, she 'bout it)\n[04:32.34] Yeah I'm just a player, you not milk, you not cowin' (swear to God)\n[04:35.34] She don't need no talk cause my jewelry be showerin' (I swear)\n[04:39.04] I spent like 50 bands on that bitch, I was scoutin' it\n[04:42.31] She so not playin', she gon' stop it\n[04:44.16] I'm so fly like helicopters\n[04:45.98] Tune the car up like a doctor\n[04:47.77] Motherfuck all the crime stoppers\n[04:49.79] Eat her inside like a lobster\n[04:51.77] Chrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter\n[04:53.45] Actavis in baby bottle\n[04:55.28] Balmain's on me like a model\n[04:57.14] I don't wanna have a problem\n[04:58.92] I won't ever ever bother\n[05:00.72] I won't watch it, ain't a stalker\n[05:02.78] Lookin' down at these imposters\n[05:04.47] Hurricane whip with my father\n[05:06.34] Hurricane whip with my daughter\n[05:08.26] I'm livin' life like a mobster\n[05:10.25] I serve that kush like a Rasta\n[05:13.15] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Crime Stoppers\n  artist: Migos & Young Thug\n  album: MIGOSTHUGGIN'\n  duration_ms: 328000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Tugga Tugga! 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Migos!\nBring them bales, bring that cookie, cocaola\nWoah, I thought I told you, told you\nShe so not playin', she gon' stop it\nI'm so fly like helicopters\nTune the car up like a doctor\nMotherfuck all the crime stoppers\nEat her inside like a lobster\nChrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter\nActavis in baby bottle\nBalmain's on me like a model\nI don't wanna have a problem\nI won't ever ever bother\nI won't watch it, ain't a stalker\nLookin' down at these imposters\nHurricane whip with my father\nHurricane whip with my daughter\nI'm livin' life like a mobster\nI serve that kush like a Rasta\nQuavo!\nHe lookin' like he a robber (he lookin')\nI call my niggas to pop up (go get 'em)\nWatch out for snakes and koalas (watch 'em)\nCause a nigga might sing like the opera (singin')\nI got your hoe on my roster (your hoe)\nNo styrofoam, we drink out the bottle (drank)\nMy niggas came from the bottom (my niggas)\nYour niggas not eating, they starvin' (aye!)\nPlay with the keys like Marvin (woo!)\nMigos the maniac, Thugger the arson (slat!)\nI beg your pardon (bitch!)\nIf you want the gas then we got a garden (gas!)\nI'm with my woe like New Orleans (woe!)\nTrailblaze the money like Portland (money!)\nI make my hoes do orgies (woo!)\nCamera's in my room, you know it's recording (movie!)\n2, 000 just for the sneakers (2, 000)\nMy mom used to trap out the beeper (brrr!)\nYou might think your hoe a keeper (your hoe)\n'Til you see the way we treat her (smash!)\nWhen I put the dope in my hands (dope!)\nYou never gon' see it again (magic!)\nI see that you fake through my lenses (fake!)\nI feel like breakin' Offset out the pen'\nOffset!\nThey broke me out of the pen'\nBack at it again, dressed in Louboutin\nI hopped in the Benz, I put on my lens\nI put my ice on my neck, flooded, I'm drenched\nRight before Christmas they let out the Grinch\nI hug on my mama, I pick up my prints\nThey slipped, the pistols they found had no prints\nI'm back to the ballin' like Jeremy Lin\nThe Lambo no burnin', not makin' no sense (Lambo)\nPinky ring like I'm a pimp (pinky ring)\nWork your hoe out like a gym (work her out)\nThat chopper give you Adele temp, fade\nShe know Offset is a baller (baller)\nWe sippin' Actavis like water\nI'm still a savage, run up with some caution (savage)\nPut your ass up for an auction\nPipe it up, pipe it up, pipe it up, pipe it up (pipe it up!)\nDabbin' in Balenciaga\nShittin' on bitches and pissin' on niggas\nIt looks like I'm skiing with these Gucci goggles\nAnd ain't nothin' changed, we still got the yoppa\nStill got them birds singin' like it's an opera (brrr!)\nStandin' on couches, dabbin' up in Opera\nYour diamonds are cloudy, your gold look like copper\nShe so not playin', she gon' stop it\nI'm so fly like helicopters\nTune the car up like a doctor\nMotherfuck all the crime stoppers\nEat her inside like a lobster\nChrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter\nActavis in baby bottle\nBalmain's on me like a model\nI don't wanna have a problem\nI won't ever ever bother\nI won't watch it, ain't a stalker\nLookin' down at these imposters\nHurricane whip with my father\nHurricane whip with my daughter\nI'm livin' life like a mobster\nI serve that kush like a Rasta\nTakeoff!\nDressed in a suit like a mobster (mob)\nFor the bitches, my nigga, turn to a monster (hurr)\nCatchin' plays in the bando like Alge Crumpler (catchin' plays)\nFuck a nigga's bitch, they call me Brian Pumper (smash)\n9th grade I did it, had cookies stuffed down in my locker\nIt ain't my fault, nigga, no Silk Da Shocker\nI dab so hard that I need me an Oscar\n'08 I dropped out, I slam dunk like Vince Carter\nWhen you trap, gotta be smarter, diamonds water\nThese niggas do not go harder\nMe and Skippa da Flippa, we switch-a-roo bitches\nWe fuckin' that bitch one time and you gon' spoil her\nIt's a 50 on me, walkin' with a wad (money!)Just copped a 100 round stuffed with some hollows\nI go buy 10 pints and you go buy a bottle\nIf I go in my safe I'll be counting 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Migos!\nBring them bales, bring that cookie, cocaola\nWoah, I thought I told you, told you\nShe so not playin', she gon' stop it\nI'm so fly like helicopters\nTune the car up like a doctor\nMotherfuck all the crime stoppers\nEat her inside like a lobster\nChrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter\nActavis in baby bottle\nBalmain's on me like a model\nI don't wanna have a problem\nI won't ever ever bother\nI won't watch it, ain't a stalker\nLookin' down at these imposters\nHurricane whip with my father\nHurricane whip with my daughter\nI'm livin' life like a mobster\nI serve that kush like a Rasta\nQuavo!\nHe lookin' like he a robber (he lookin')\nI call my niggas to pop up (go get 'em)\nWatch out for snakes and koalas (watch 'em)\nCause a nigga might sing like the opera (singin')\nI got your hoe on my roster (your hoe)\nNo styrofoam, we drink out the bottle (drank)\nMy niggas came from the bottom (my niggas)\nYour niggas not eating, they starvin' (aye!)\nPlay with the keys like Marvin (woo!)\nMigos the maniac, Thugger the arson (slat!)\nI beg your pardon (bitch!)\nIf you want the gas then we got a garden (gas!)\nI'm with my woe like New Orleans (woe!)\nTrailblaze the money like Portland (money!)\nI make my hoes do orgies (woo!)\nCamera's in my room, you know it's recording (movie!)\n2, 000 just for the sneakers (2, 000)\nMy mom used to trap out the beeper (brrr!)\nYou might think your hoe a keeper (your hoe)\n'Til you see the way we treat her (smash!)\nWhen I put the dope in my hands (dope!)\nYou never gon' see it again (magic!)\nI see that you fake through my lenses (fake!)\nI feel like breakin' Offset out the pen'\nOffset!\nThey broke me out of the pen'\nBack at it again, dressed in Louboutin\nI hopped in the Benz, I put on my lens\nI put my ice on my neck, flooded, I'm drenched\nRight before Christmas they let out the Grinch\nI hug on my mama, I pick up my prints\nThey slipped, the pistols they found had no prints\nI'm back to the ballin' like Jeremy Lin\nThe 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like a muh'fuckin' forest, forest!\n  start_ms: 250140\n  end_ms: 252600\n- text: Come to the Kroger for groceries\n  start_ms: 252600\n  end_ms: 254470\n- text: More in it, more in it\n  start_ms: 254470\n  end_ms: 256260\n- text: So bad she got her direction from Superhead (what!)\n  start_ms: 256260\n  end_ms: 258770\n- text: I know it, eh, eh\n  start_ms: 258770\n  end_ms: 260470\n- text: Coward shit, you talk to the towers and internet\n  start_ms: 260470\n  end_ms: 262230\n- text: Bitch I'm so on it, it (on it)\n  start_ms: 262230\n  end_ms: 264200\n- text: I'm countin' it\n  start_ms: 264200\n  end_ms: 265040\n- text: I'm seein' right through you, lil' bitch you should've got the presi-tint (fuck it)\n  start_ms: 265040\n  end_ms: 267700\n- text: Yeah, she 'bout it, she 'bout it\n  start_ms: 267700\n  end_ms: 269520\n- text: She drop it, she 'bout it, she 'bout it (she 'bout it, she 'bout it)\n  start_ms: 269520\n  end_ms: 272340\n- text: Yeah I'm just a player, you not milk, you not cowin' (swear to God)\n  start_ms: 272340\n  end_ms: 275340\n- text: She don't need no talk cause my jewelry be showerin' (I swear)\n  start_ms: 275340\n  end_ms: 279040\n- text: I spent like 50 bands on that bitch, I was scoutin' it\n  start_ms: 279040\n  end_ms: 282310\n- text: She so not playin', she gon' stop it\n  start_ms: 282310\n  end_ms: 284160\n- text: I'm so fly like helicopters\n  start_ms: 284160\n  end_ms: 285980\n- text: Tune the car up like a doctor\n  start_ms: 285980\n  end_ms: 287770\n- text: Motherfuck all the crime stoppers\n  start_ms: 287770\n  end_ms: 289790\n- text: Eat her inside like a lobster\n  start_ms: 289790\n  end_ms: 291770\n- text: Chrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter\n  start_ms: 291770\n  end_ms: 293450\n- text: Actavis in baby bottle\n  start_ms: 293450\n  end_ms: 295280\n- text: Balmain's on me like a model\n  start_ms: 295280\n  end_ms: 297140\n- text: I don't wanna have a problem\n  start_ms: 297140\n  end_ms: 298920\n- text: I won't ever ever bother\n  start_ms: 298920\n  end_ms: 300720\n- text: I won't watch it, ain't a stalker\n  start_ms: 300720\n  end_ms: 302780\n- text: Lookin' down at these imposters\n  start_ms: 302780\n  end_ms: 304470\n- text: Hurricane whip with my father\n  start_ms: 304470\n  end_ms: 306340\n- text: Hurricane whip with my daughter\n  start_ms: 306340\n  end_ms: 308260\n- text: I'm livin' life like a mobster\n  start_ms: 308260\n  end_ms: 310250\n- text: I serve that kush like a Rasta\n  start_ms: 310250\n  end_ms: 313150\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 313150\nplain: |-\n  Tugga Tugga! Migos!\n  Bring them bales, bring that cookie, cocaola\n  Woah, I thought I told you, told you\n  She so not playin', she gon' stop it\n  I'm so fly like helicopters\n  Tune the car up like a doctor\n  Motherfuck all the crime stoppers\n  Eat her inside like a lobster\n  Chrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter\n  Actavis in baby bottle\n  Balmain's on me like a model\n  I don't wanna have a problem\n  I won't ever ever bother\n  I won't watch it, ain't a stalker\n  Lookin' down at these imposters\n  Hurricane whip with my father\n  Hurricane whip with my daughter\n  I'm livin' life like a mobster\n  I serve that kush like a Rasta\n  Quavo!\n  He lookin' like he a robber (he lookin')\n  I call my niggas to pop up (go get 'em)\n  Watch out for snakes and koalas (watch 'em)\n  Cause a nigga might sing like the opera (singin')\n  I got your hoe on my roster (your hoe)\n  No styrofoam, we drink out the bottle (drank)\n  My niggas came from the bottom (my niggas)\n  Your niggas not eating, they starvin' (aye!)\n  Play with the keys like Marvin (woo!)\n  Migos the maniac, Thugger the arson (slat!)\n  I beg your pardon (bitch!)\n  If you want the gas then we got a garden (gas!)\n  I'm with my woe like New Orleans (woe!)\n  Trailblaze the money like Portland (money!)\n  I make my hoes do orgies (woo!)\n  Camera's in my room, you know it's recording (movie!)\n  2, 000 just for the sneakers (2, 000)\n  My mom used to trap out the beeper (brrr!)\n  You might think your hoe a keeper (your hoe)\n  'Til you see the way we treat her (smash!)\n  When I put the dope in my hands (dope!)\n  You never gon' see it again (magic!)\n  I see that you fake through my lenses (fake!)\n  I feel like breakin' Offset out the pen'\n  Offset!\n  They broke me out of the pen'\n  Back at it again, dressed in Louboutin\n  I hopped in the Benz, I put on my lens\n  I put my ice on my neck, flooded, I'm drenched\n  Right before Christmas they let out the Grinch\n  I hug on my mama, I pick up my prints\n  They slipped, the pistols they found had no prints\n  I'm back to the ballin' like Jeremy Lin\n  The Lambo no burnin', not makin' no sense (Lambo)\n  Pinky ring like I'm a pimp (pinky ring)\n  Work your hoe out like a gym (work her out)\n  That chopper give you Adele temp, fade\n  She know Offset is a baller (baller)\n  We sippin' Actavis like water\n  I'm still a savage, run up with some caution (savage)\n  Put your ass up for an auction\n  Pipe it up, pipe it up, pipe it up, pipe it up (pipe it up!)\n  Dabbin' in Balenciaga\n  Shittin' on bitches and pissin' on niggas\n  It looks like I'm skiing with these Gucci goggles\n  And ain't nothin' changed, we still got the yoppa\n  Still got them birds singin' like it's an opera (brrr!)\n  Standin' on couches, dabbin' up in Opera\n  Your diamonds are cloudy, your gold look like copper\n  She so not playin', she gon' stop it\n  I'm so fly like helicopters\n  Tune the car up like a doctor\n  Motherfuck all the crime stoppers\n  Eat her inside like a lobster\n  Chrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter\n  Actavis in baby bottle\n  Balmain's on me like a model\n  I don't wanna have a problem\n  I won't ever ever bother\n  I won't watch it, ain't a stalker\n  Lookin' down at these imposters\n  Hurricane whip with my father\n  Hurricane whip with my daughter\n  I'm livin' life like a mobster\n  I serve that kush like a Rasta\n  Takeoff!\n  Dressed in a suit like a mobster (mob)\n  For the bitches, my nigga, turn to a monster (hurr)\n  Catchin' plays in the bando like Alge Crumpler (catchin' plays)\n  Fuck a nigga's bitch, they call me Brian Pumper (smash)\n  9th grade I did it, had cookies stuffed down in my locker\n  It ain't my fault, nigga, no Silk Da Shocker\n  I dab so hard that I need me an Oscar\n  '08 I dropped out, I slam dunk like Vince Carter\n  When you trap, gotta be smarter, diamonds water\n  These niggas do not go harder\n  Me and Skippa da Flippa, we switch-a-roo bitches\n  We fuckin' that bitch one time and you gon' spoil her\n  It's a 50 on me, walkin' with a wad (money!)Just copped a 100 round stuffed with some hollows\n  I go buy 10 pints and you go buy a bottle\n  If I go in my safe I'll be counting 'til tomorrow\n  I got a Wells Fargo stashed up in my cargo\n  My double cup got the color of purple\n  And I beat the pot like I'm Hoppo (bih!)\n  This here's clean\n  And it don't take a scientist to see you drinkin' Karo (swear!)\n  I drop a four in a FaygoPull out the chopper and make 'em dance, call it tango (Flippa!)\n  She so not playin', she gon' stop it\n  I'm so fly like helicopters\n  Tune the car up like a doctor\n  Motherfuck all the crime stoppers\n  Eat her inside like a lobster\n  Chrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter\n  Actavis in baby bottle\n  Balmain's on me like a model\n  I don't wanna have a problem\n  I won't ever ever bother\n  I won't watch it, ain't a stalker\n  Lookin' down at these imposters\n  Hurricane whip with my father\n  Hurricane whip with my daughter\n  I'm livin' life like a mobster\n  I serve that kush like a Rasta\n  She not gon' play, she gon' run that money up\n  And give it to Thugger\n  I'ma pull up on her wearin' three layers\n  I'm dressed like a muh'fuckin' robber (swag)\n  I feel amazing, you know I go brazy\n  You know I don't play 'bout no commas\n  I sell some more green, I smoke on some more green\n  I look like a muh'fuckin' forest, forest!\n  Come to the Kroger for groceries\n  More in it, more in it\n  So bad she got her direction from Superhead (what!)\n  I know it, eh, eh\n  Coward shit, you talk to the towers and internet\n  Bitch I'm so on it, it (on it)\n  I'm countin' it\n  I'm seein' right through you, lil' bitch you should've got the presi-tint (fuck it)\n  Yeah, she 'bout it, she 'bout it\n  She drop it, she 'bout it, she 'bout it (she 'bout it, she 'bout it)\n  Yeah I'm just a player, you not milk, you not cowin' (swear to God)\n  She don't need no talk cause my jewelry be showerin' (I swear)\n  I spent like 50 bands on that bitch, I was scoutin' it\n  She so not playin', she gon' stop it\n  I'm so fly like helicopters\n  Tune the car up like a doctor\n  Motherfuck all the crime stoppers\n  Eat her inside like a lobster\n  Chrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter\n  Actavis in baby bottle\n  Balmain's on me like a model\n  I don't wanna have a problem\n  I won't ever ever bother\n  I won't watch it, ain't a stalker\n  Lookin' down at these imposters\n  Hurricane whip with my father\n  Hurricane whip with my daughter\n  I'm livin' life like a mobster\n  I serve that kush like a Rasta\n"}]