[{"id":3605700,"name":"Flying Coach","trackName":"Flying Coach","artistName":"Migos","albumName":"YRN 2 (Young Rich Niggas 2)","duration":284.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I can't love her, 'cause she like a ghost\nThat bitch that do the most\nShe like ... ghost\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most\nOh!\n\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\nWe fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\nI got so many decisions, ravens fly with the pigeons\nI beat the pot, while you be the witness, try me – we don't aim at kidneys\nI throw back a perc' to call my tensions; we pipe it up in the city\nI got your hoe in my DM's; I got your hoe at my mentions\nThe plug, he live in my mansion\nHe got bitches in the kitchen dancing\nThen they gone for a month\nThen go to trapping all the way in Kansas\nNigga never rode a transit\nHit the pot, like a canvas\nFeeling like Jamie Foxx, 'cause I'm in love with a bitch named Fancy\nThis game is dirty like a fucking Banshee\nWhen I started getting money, now you can't stand me\nI almost lost my life, one night in Miami\nI go back to Miami, drinking out the hammock\n\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\nWe fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\nI cannot love her, that bitch do the most\nWant to slam my door, what you mad at me for?\nMad 'cause I didn't let you come to my show\nBut you calling my phone, standing at my front door\nIs you mad 'cause I didn't take you serious, hoe?\nComedian bitch, you delirious, hoe\nKill yourself, jump off the building\nI walk in the kitchen, grab the knife, and go slit your throat\nI don't do favors; you know that's a no\nFucked them up on the dab, going up on the show\nKicking a door, when the bando get slow\nF-f-f-fuck up the pot, they want more\nThese bitches fucking for (zero)\nThese bitches give it up\nI guess you want lust for the trust\nI'm like a squirrel; I just want me a nut\nTake the pot and I give it an uppercut\nMost of these niggas be dick riding nowadays\nTell these niggas to wrap it up\nLike an octopus, I'm getting money in eight ways\nYoung Takeoff, my stack is up\nSince I remember, two years ago made 'em say bando\nNow they say pipe it up\nRemember they talked down and doubted us\nNow when I walk the Earth, I make the street erupt\n\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\nWe fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\nI can't be loving this hoe\nThis bitch like the green light; this bitch like to go\nI gave her the Beamer; I gave her the Rolls\nBut this little bitch still gon' creep on her toes\nI see the moves, so I watch how I move\nShe fucking niggas; she tryna' to be cool\nShe broke as a bitch; she got nothing to lose\nGiving it up just to put on some Loub's\nHow can I lie, bet that thing like a pool\nAll of these bitches be loving the crew\nAin't no one on one we fuck by the two\nYRN fashion, I'm dabbing on you\nYou mad at me now, so I'm laughing at you\nYou something to do; you get hit in a room\nMama told me not to jump over broom\nThey hungry for money, they tryna' get grooms\nI like this bitch; she got an attitude\nI think that I like the bitch, but I can't wife the bitch\nI'm in a Lambo, look what racks do\nWhipping up crack; I can make a deuce\nBringing it back, make a brick turn to two\nBringing it back, make a brick turn to two!\n\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\nWe fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Flying Coach\n  artist: Migos\n  album: YRN 2 (Young Rich Niggas 2)\n  duration_ms: 284000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I can't love her, 'cause she like a ghost\n  That bitch that do the most\n  She like ... ghost\n  I can't love her, 'cause she do the most\n  Oh!\n\n  I can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\n  We fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\n  I got so many decisions, ravens fly with the pigeons\n  I beat the pot, while you be the witness, try me – we don't aim at kidneys\n  I throw back a perc' to call my tensions; we pipe it up in the city\n  I got your hoe in my DM's; I got your hoe at my mentions\n  The plug, he live in my mansion\n  He got bitches in the kitchen dancing\n  Then they gone for a month\n  Then go to trapping all the way in Kansas\n  Nigga never rode a transit\n  Hit the pot, like a canvas\n  Feeling like Jamie Foxx, 'cause I'm in love with a bitch named Fancy\n  This game is dirty like a fucking Banshee\n  When I started getting money, now you can't stand me\n  I almost lost my life, one night in Miami\n  I go back to Miami, drinking out the hammock\n\n  I can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\n  We fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\n  I cannot love her, that bitch do the most\n  Want to slam my door, what you mad at me for?\n  Mad 'cause I didn't let you come to my show\n  But you calling my phone, standing at my front door\n  Is you mad 'cause I didn't take you serious, hoe?\n  Comedian bitch, you delirious, hoe\n  Kill yourself, jump off the building\n  I walk in the kitchen, grab the knife, and go slit your throat\n  I don't do favors; you know that's a no\n  Fucked them up on the dab, going up on the show\n  Kicking a door, when the bando get slow\n  F-f-f-fuck up the pot, they want more\n  These bitches fucking for (zero)\n  These bitches give it up\n  I guess you want lust for the trust\n  I'm like a squirrel; I just want me a nut\n  Take the pot and I give it an uppercut\n  Most of these niggas be dick riding nowadays\n  Tell these niggas to wrap it up\n  Like an octopus, I'm getting money in eight ways\n  Young Takeoff, my stack is up\n  Since I remember, two years ago made 'em say bando\n  Now they say pipe it up\n  Remember they talked down and doubted us\n  Now when I walk the Earth, I make the street erupt\n\n  I can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\n  We fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\n  I can't be loving this hoe\n  This bitch like the green light; this bitch like to go\n  I gave her the Beamer; I gave her the Rolls\n  But this little bitch still gon' creep on her toes\n  I see the moves, so I watch how I move\n  She fucking niggas; she tryna' to be cool\n  She broke as a bitch; she got nothing to lose\n  Giving it up just to put on some Loub's\n  How can I lie, bet that thing like a pool\n  All of these bitches be loving the crew\n  Ain't no one on one we fuck by the two\n  YRN fashion, I'm dabbing on you\n  You mad at me now, so I'm laughing at you\n  You something to do; you get hit in a room\n  Mama told me not to jump over broom\n  They hungry for money, they tryna' get grooms\n  I like this bitch; she got an attitude\n  I think that I like the bitch, but I can't wife the bitch\n  I'm in a Lambo, look what racks do\n  Whipping up crack; I can make a deuce\n  Bringing it back, make a brick turn to two\n  Bringing it back, make a brick turn to two!\n\n  I can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\n  We fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n"},{"id":3605699,"name":"Flying Coach","trackName":"Flying Coach","artistName":"Migos","albumName":"Young Rich Niggas 2","duration":284.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I can't love her, 'cause she like a ghost\nThat bitch that do the most\nShe like ... ghost\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most\nOh!\n\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\nWe fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\nI got so many decisions, ravens fly with the pigeons\nI beat the pot, while you be the witness, try me – we don't aim at kidneys\nI throw back a perc' to call my tensions; we pipe it up in the city\nI got your hoe in my DM's; I got your hoe at my mentions\nThe plug, he live in my mansion\nHe got bitches in the kitchen dancing\nThen they gone for a month\nThen go to trapping all the way in Kansas\nNigga never rode a transit\nHit the pot, like a canvas\nFeeling like Jamie Foxx, 'cause I'm in love with a bitch named Fancy\nThis game is dirty like a fucking Banshee\nWhen I started getting money, now you can't stand me\nI almost lost my life, one night in Miami\nI go back to Miami, drinking out the hammock\n\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\nWe fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\nI cannot love her, that bitch do the most\nWant to slam my door, what you mad at me for?\nMad 'cause I didn't let you come to my show\nBut you calling my phone, standing at my front door\nIs you mad 'cause I didn't take you serious, hoe?\nComedian bitch, you delirious, hoe\nKill yourself, jump off the building\nI walk in the kitchen, grab the knife, and go slit your throat\nI don't do favors; you know that's a no\nFucked them up on the dab, going up on the show\nKicking a door, when the bando get slow\nF-f-f-fuck up the pot, they want more\nThese bitches fucking for (zero)\nThese bitches give it up\nI guess you want lust for the trust\nI'm like a squirrel; I just want me a nut\nTake the pot and I give it an uppercut\nMost of these niggas be dick riding nowadays\nTell these niggas to wrap it up\nLike an octopus, I'm getting money in eight ways\nYoung Takeoff, my stack is up\nSince I remember, two years ago made 'em say bando\nNow they say pipe it up\nRemember they talked down and doubted us\nNow when I walk the Earth, I make the street erupt\n\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\nWe fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\nI can't be loving this hoe\nThis bitch like the green light; this bitch like to go\nI gave her the Beamer; I gave her the Rolls\nBut this little bitch still gon' creep on her toes\nI see the moves, so I watch how I move\nShe fucking niggas; she tryna' to be cool\nShe broke as a bitch; she got nothing to lose\nGiving it up just to put on some Loub's\nHow can I lie, bet that thing like a pool\nAll of these bitches be loving the crew\nAin't no one on one we fuck by the two\nYRN fashion, I'm dabbing on you\nYou mad at me now, so I'm laughing at you\nYou something to do; you get hit in a room\nMama told me not to jump over broom\nThey hungry for money, they tryna' get grooms\nI like this bitch; she got an attitude\nI think that I like the bitch, but I can't wife the bitch\nI'm in a Lambo, look what racks do\nWhipping up crack; I can make a deuce\nBringing it back, make a brick turn to two\nBringing it back, make a brick turn to two!\n\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\nWe fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Flying Coach\n  artist: Migos\n  album: Young Rich Niggas 2\n  duration_ms: 284000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I can't love her, 'cause she like a ghost\n  That bitch that do the most\n  She like ... ghost\n  I can't love her, 'cause she do the most\n  Oh!\n\n  I can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\n  We fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\n  I got so many decisions, ravens fly with the pigeons\n  I beat the pot, while you be the witness, try me – we don't aim at kidneys\n  I throw back a perc' to call my tensions; we pipe it up in the city\n  I got your hoe in my DM's; I got your hoe at my mentions\n  The plug, he live in my mansion\n  He got bitches in the kitchen dancing\n  Then they gone for a month\n  Then go to trapping all the way in Kansas\n  Nigga never rode a transit\n  Hit the pot, like a canvas\n  Feeling like Jamie Foxx, 'cause I'm in love with a bitch named Fancy\n  This game is dirty like a fucking Banshee\n  When I started getting money, now you can't stand me\n  I almost lost my life, one night in Miami\n  I go back to Miami, drinking out the hammock\n\n  I can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\n  We fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\n  I cannot love her, that bitch do the most\n  Want to slam my door, what you mad at me for?\n  Mad 'cause I didn't let you come to my show\n  But you calling my phone, standing at my front door\n  Is you mad 'cause I didn't take you serious, hoe?\n  Comedian bitch, you delirious, hoe\n  Kill yourself, jump off the building\n  I walk in the kitchen, grab the knife, and go slit your throat\n  I don't do favors; you know that's a no\n  Fucked them up on the dab, going up on the show\n  Kicking a door, when the bando get slow\n  F-f-f-fuck up the pot, they want more\n  These bitches fucking for (zero)\n  These bitches give it up\n  I guess you want lust for the trust\n  I'm like a squirrel; I just want me a nut\n  Take the pot and I give it an uppercut\n  Most of these niggas be dick riding nowadays\n  Tell these niggas to wrap it up\n  Like an octopus, I'm getting money in eight ways\n  Young Takeoff, my stack is up\n  Since I remember, two years ago made 'em say bando\n  Now they say pipe it up\n  Remember they talked down and doubted us\n  Now when I walk the Earth, I make the street erupt\n\n  I can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\n  We fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\n  I can't be loving this hoe\n  This bitch like the green light; this bitch like to go\n  I gave her the Beamer; I gave her the Rolls\n  But this little bitch still gon' creep on her toes\n  I see the moves, so I watch how I move\n  She fucking niggas; she tryna' to be cool\n  She broke as a bitch; she got nothing to lose\n  Giving it up just to put on some Loub's\n  How can I lie, bet that thing like a pool\n  All of these bitches be loving the crew\n  Ain't no one on one we fuck by the two\n  YRN fashion, I'm dabbing on you\n  You mad at me now, so I'm laughing at you\n  You something to do; you get hit in a room\n  Mama told me not to jump over broom\n  They hungry for money, they tryna' get grooms\n  I like this bitch; she got an attitude\n  I think that I like the bitch, but I can't wife the bitch\n  I'm in a Lambo, look what racks do\n  Whipping up crack; I can make a deuce\n  Bringing it back, make a brick turn to two\n  Bringing it back, make a brick turn to two!\n\n  I can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\n  We fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n"},{"id":32933571,"name":"Flying Coach","trackName":"Flying Coach","artistName":"Migos","albumName":"Y.R.N. 2 (Young Rich Niggas 2)","duration":284.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I can't love her, 'cause she like a ghost\nThat bitch that do the most\nShe like ... ghost\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most\nOh!\n\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\nWe fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\nI got so many decisions, ravens fly with the pigeons\nI beat the pot, while you be the witness, try me – we don't aim at kidneys\nI throw back a perc' to call my tensions; we pipe it up in the city\nI got your hoe in my DM's; I got your hoe at my mentions\nThe plug, he live in my mansion\nHe got bitches in the kitchen dancing\nThen they gone for a month\nThen go to trapping all the way in Kansas\nNigga never rode a transit\nHit the pot, like a canvas\nFeeling like Jamie Foxx, 'cause I'm in love with a bitch named Fancy\nThis game is dirty like a fucking Banshee\nWhen I started getting money, now you can't stand me\nI almost lost my life, one night in Miami\nI go back to Miami, drinking out the hammock\n\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\nWe fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\nI cannot love her, that bitch do the most\nWant to slam my door, what you mad at me for?\nMad 'cause I didn't let you come to my show\nBut you calling my phone, standing at my front door\nIs you mad 'cause I didn't take you serious, hoe?\nComedian bitch, you delirious, hoe\nKill yourself, jump off the building\nI walk in the kitchen, grab the knife, and go slit your throat\nI don't do favors; you know that's a no\nFucked them up on the dab, going up on the show\nKicking a door, when the bando get slow\nF-f-f-fuck up the pot, they want more\nThese bitches fucking for (zero)\nThese bitches give it up\nI guess you want lust for the trust\nI'm like a squirrel; I just want me a nut\nTake the pot and I give it an uppercut\nMost of these niggas be dick riding nowadays\nTell these niggas to wrap it up\nLike an octopus, I'm getting money in eight ways\nYoung Takeoff, my stack is up\nSince I remember, two years ago made 'em say bando\nNow they say pipe it up\nRemember they talked down and doubted us\nNow when I walk the Earth, I make the street erupt\n\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\nWe fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\nI can't be loving this hoe\nThis bitch like the green light; this bitch like to go\nI gave her the Beamer; I gave her the Rolls\nBut this little bitch still gon' creep on her toes\nI see the moves, so I watch how I move\nShe fucking niggas; she tryna' to be cool\nShe broke as a bitch; she got nothing to lose\nGiving it up just to put on some Loub's\nHow can I lie, bet that thing like a pool\nAll of these bitches be loving the crew\nAin't no one on one we fuck by the two\nYRN fashion, I'm dabbing on you\nYou mad at me now, so I'm laughing at you\nYou something to do; you get hit in a room\nMama told me not to jump over broom\nThey hungry for money, they tryna' get grooms\nI like this bitch; she got an attitude\nI think that I like the bitch, but I can't wife the bitch\nI'm in a Lambo, look what racks do\nWhipping up crack; I can make a deuce\nBringing it back, make a brick turn to two\nBringing it back, make a brick turn to two!\n\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\nWe fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.77] I can't love her, 'cause she like a ghost\n[00:05.17] That bitch that do the most\n[00:09.56] She like ... ghost\n[00:13.16] I can't love her, 'cause she do the most\n[00:17.96] Oh!\n[00:22.95] I can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\n[00:37.06] I gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\n[00:43.82] Independent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\n[00:52.89] We fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n[00:59.03] I got so many decisions, ravens fly with the pigeons\n[01:01.95] I beat the pot, while you be the witness, try me – we don't aim at kidneys\n[01:05.85] I throw back a perc' to call my tensions; we pipe it up in the city\n[01:09.68] I got your hoe in my DM's; I got your hoe at my mentions\n[01:13.43] The plug, he live in my mansion\n[01:15.12] He got bitches in the kitchen dancing\n[01:17.34] Then they gone for a month\n[01:19.20] Then go to trapping all the way in Kansas\n[01:21.28] Nigga never rode a transit\n[01:23.17] Hit the pot, like a canvas\n[01:24.82] Feeling like Jamie Foxx, 'cause I'm in love with a bitch named Fancy\n[01:28.43] This game is dirty like a fucking Banshee\n[01:32.72] When I started getting money, now you can't stand me\n[01:35.61] I almost lost my life, one night in Miami\n[01:39.39] I go back to Miami, drinking out the hammock\n[01:42.91] I can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\n[01:50.63] I gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\n[01:57.67] Independent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\n[02:06.15] We fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n[02:13.22] I cannot love her, that bitch do the most\n[02:14.62] Want to slam my door, what you mad at me for?\n[02:15.98] Mad 'cause I didn't let you come to my show\n[02:17.89] But you calling my phone, standing at my front door\n[02:19.60] Is you mad 'cause I didn't take you serious, hoe?\n[02:21.43] Comedian bitch, you delirious, hoe\n[02:23.27] Kill yourself, jump off the building\n[02:25.26] I walk in the kitchen, grab the knife, and go slit your throat\n[02:27.09] I don't do favors; you know that's a no\n[02:28.83] Fucked them up on the dab, going up on the show\n[02:30.69] Kicking a door, when the bando get slow\n[02:32.58] F-f-f-fuck up the pot, they want more\n[02:34.36] These bitches fucking for (zero)\n[02:36.03] These bitches give it up\n[02:37.14] I guess you want lust for the trust\n[02:37.94] I'm like a squirrel; I just want me a nut\n[02:39.48] Take the pot and I give it an uppercut\n[02:41.46] Most of these niggas be dick riding nowadays\n[02:43.79] Tell these niggas to wrap it up\n[02:45.58] Like an octopus, I'm getting money in eight ways\n[02:47.93] Young Takeoff, my stack is up\n[02:49.26] Since I remember, two years ago made 'em say bando\n[02:51.30] Now they say pipe it up\n[02:52.87] Remember they talked down and doubted us\n[02:55.28] Now when I walk the Earth, I make the street erupt\n[02:56.71] I can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\n[03:04.17] I gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\n[03:11.70] Independent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\n[03:19.25] We fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n[03:26.24] I can't be loving this hoe\n[03:27.55] This bitch like the green light; this bitch like to go\n[03:29.47] I gave her the Beamer; I gave her the Rolls\n[03:31.37] But this little bitch still gon' creep on her toes\n[03:33.24] I see the moves, so I watch how I move\n[03:35.07] She fucking niggas; she tryna' to be cool\n[03:36.87] She broke as a bitch; she got nothing to lose\n[03:38.78] Giving it up just to put on some Loub's\n[03:40.63] How can I lie, bet that thing like a pool\n[03:42.33] All of these bitches be loving the crew\n[03:44.28] Ain't no one on one we fuck by the two\n[03:46.06] YRN fashion, I'm dabbing on you\n[03:47.92] You mad at me now, so I'm laughing at you\n[03:49.87] You something to do; you get hit in a room\n[03:51.62] Mama told me not to jump over broom\n[03:53.46] They hungry for money, they tryna' get grooms\n[03:55.20] I like this bitch; she got an attitude\n[03:57.17] I think that I like the bitch, but I can't wife the bitch\n[03:59.23] I'm in a Lambo, look what racks do\n[04:00.86] Whipping up crack; 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you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\nI cannot love her, that bitch do the most\nWant to slam my door, what you mad at me for?\nMad 'cause I didn't let you come to my show\nBut you calling my phone, standing at my front door\nIs you mad 'cause I didn't take you serious, hoe?\nComedian bitch, you delirious, hoe\nKill yourself, jump off the building\nI walk in the kitchen, grab the knife, and go slit your throat\nI don't do favors; you know that's a no\nFucked them up on the dab, going up on the show\nKicking a door, when the bando get slow\nF-f-f-fuck up the pot, they want more\nThese bitches fucking for (zero)\nThese bitches give it up\nI guess you want lust for the trust\nI'm like a squirrel; I just want me a nut\nTake the pot and I give it an uppercut\nMost of these niggas be dick riding nowadays\nTell these niggas to wrap it up\nLike an octopus, I'm getting money in eight ways\nYoung Takeoff, my stack is up\nSince I remember, two years ago made 'em say bando\nNow they say pipe it up\nRemember they talked down and doubted us\nNow when I walk the Earth, I make the street erupt\n\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\nWe fly business; 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you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\nI cannot love her, that bitch do the most\nWant to slam my door, what you mad at me for?\nMad 'cause I didn't let you come to my show\nBut you calling my phone, standing at my front door\nIs you mad 'cause I didn't take you serious, hoe?\nComedian bitch, you delirious, hoe\nKill yourself, jump off the building\nI walk in the kitchen, grab the knife, and go slit your throat\nI don't do favors; you know that's a no\nFucked them up on the dab, going up on the show\nKicking a door, when the bando get slow\nF-f-f-fuck up the pot, they want more\nThese bitches fucking for (zero)\nThese bitches give it up\nI guess you want lust for the trust\nI'm like a squirrel; I just want me a nut\nTake the pot and I give it an uppercut\nMost of these niggas be dick riding nowadays\nTell these niggas to wrap it up\nLike an octopus, I'm getting money in eight ways\nYoung Takeoff, my stack is up\nSince I remember, two years ago made 'em say bando\nNow they say pipe it up\nRemember they talked down and doubted us\nNow when I walk the Earth, I make the street erupt\n\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\nWe fly business; 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you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\n  I cannot love her, that bitch do the most\n  Want to slam my door, what you mad at me for?\n  Mad 'cause I didn't let you come to my show\n  But you calling my phone, standing at my front door\n  Is you mad 'cause I didn't take you serious, hoe?\n  Comedian bitch, you delirious, hoe\n  Kill yourself, jump off the building\n  I walk in the kitchen, grab the knife, and go slit your throat\n  I don't do favors; you know that's a no\n  Fucked them up on the dab, going up on the show\n  Kicking a door, when the bando get slow\n  F-f-f-fuck up the pot, they want more\n  These bitches fucking for (zero)\n  These bitches give it up\n  I guess you want lust for the trust\n  I'm like a squirrel; I just want me a nut\n  Take the pot and I give it an uppercut\n  Most of these niggas be dick riding nowadays\n  Tell these niggas to wrap it up\n  Like an octopus, I'm getting money in eight ways\n  Young Takeoff, my stack is up\n  Since I remember, two years ago made 'em say bando\n  Now they say pipe it up\n  Remember they talked down and doubted us\n  Now when I walk the Earth, I make the street erupt\n\n  I can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\n  We fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\n  I can't be loving this hoe\n  This bitch like the green light; this bitch like to go\n  I gave her the Beamer; I gave her the Rolls\n  But this little bitch still gon' creep on her toes\n  I see the moves, so I watch how I move\n  She fucking niggas; she tryna' to be cool\n  She broke as a bitch; she got nothing to lose\n  Giving it up just to put on some Loub's\n  How can I lie, bet that thing like a pool\n  All of these bitches be loving the crew\n  Ain't no one on one we fuck by the two\n  YRN fashion, I'm dabbing on you\n  You mad at me now, so I'm laughing at you\n  You something to do; you get hit in a room\n  Mama told me not to jump over broom\n  They hungry for money, they tryna' get grooms\n  I like this bitch; she got an attitude\n  I think that I like the bitch, but I can't wife the bitch\n  I'm in a Lambo, look what racks do\n  Whipping up crack; I can make a deuce\n  Bringing it back, make a brick turn to two\n  Bringing it back, make a brick turn to two!\n\n  I can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\n  We fly business; 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you mad 'cause you flying coach,\n(lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\nI cannot love her, that bitch do the most\nWant to slam my door, what you mad at me for?\nMad 'cause I didn't let you come to my show\nBut you calling my phone, standing at my front door\nIs you mad 'cause I didn't take you serious, hoe?\nComedian bitch, you delirious, hoe\nKill yourself, jump off the building\nI walk in the kitchen, grab the knife, and go slit your throat\nI don't do favors; you know that's a no\nFucked them up on the dab, going up on the show\nKicking a door, when the bando get slow\nF-f-f-fuck up the pot, they want more\nThese bitches fucking for (zero)\nThese bitches give it up\nI guess you want lust for the trust\nI'm like a squirrel; I just want me a nut\nTake the pot and I give it an uppercut\nMost of these niggas be dick riding nowadays\nTell these niggas to wrap it up\nLike an octopus, I'm getting money in eight ways\nYoung Takeoff, my stack is up\nSince I remember, two years ago made 'em say bando\nNow they say pipe it up\nRemember they talked down and doubted us\nNow when I walk the Earth, I make the street erupt\n\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most,\n(lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost,\n(lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up out the porch,\n(lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\nWe fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach,\n(lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\nI can't be loving this hoe\nThis bitch like the green light; this bitch like to go\nI gave her the Beamer; I gave her the Rolls\nBut this little bitch still gon' creep on her toes\nI see the moves, so I watch how I move\nShe fucking niggas; she tryna' to be cool\nShe broke as a bitch; she got nothing to lose\nGiving it up just to put on some Loub's\nHow can I lie, bet that thing like a pool\nAll of these bitches be loving the crew\nAin't no one on one we fuck by the two\nYRN fashion, I'm dabbing on you\nYou mad at me now, so I'm laughing at you\nYou something to do; you get hit in a room\nMama told me not to jump over broom\nThey hungry for money, they tryna' get grooms\nI like this bitch; she got an attitude\nI think that I like the bitch, but I can't wife the bitch\nI'm in a Lambo, look what racks do\nWhipping up crack; I can make a deuce\nBringing it back, make a brick turn to two\nBringing it back, make a brick turn to two!\n\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most,\n(lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost,\n(lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up out the porch,\n(lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\nWe fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach,\n(lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Flying Coach\n  artist: Young Thug & Migos\n  album: MigoThuggin\n  duration_ms: 282828\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I can't love her, 'cause she like a ghost\n  That bitch that do the most\n  She like ... ghost\n  I can't love her, 'cause she do the most\n  Oh!\n\n  I can't love her, 'cause she do the most,\n  (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost,\n  (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up out the porch,\n  (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\n  We fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach,\n  (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\n  I got so many decisions, ravens fly with the pigeons\n  I beat the pot, while you be the witness, try me\n  – we don't aim at kidneys\n  I throw back a perc' to call my tensions; we pipe it up in the city\n  I got your hoe in my DM's; I got your hoe at my mentions\n  The plug, he live in my mansion\n  He got bitches in the kitchen dancing\n  Then they gone for a month\n  Then go to trapping all the way in Kansas\n  Nigga never rode a transit\n  Hit the pot, like a canvas\n  Feeling like Jamie Foxx, 'cause I'm in love with a bitch named Fancy\n  This game is dirty like a fucking Banshee\n  When I started getting money, now you can't stand me\n  I almost lost my life, one night in Miami\n  I go back to Miami, drinking out the hammock\n\n  I can't love her, 'cause she do the most,\n  (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost,\n  (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up out the porch,\n  (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\n  We fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach,\n  (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\n  I cannot love her, that bitch do the most\n  Want to slam my door, what you mad at me for?\n  Mad 'cause I didn't let you come to my show\n  But you calling my phone, standing at my front door\n  Is you mad 'cause I didn't take you serious, hoe?\n  Comedian bitch, you delirious, hoe\n  Kill yourself, jump off the building\n  I walk in the kitchen, grab the knife, and go slit your throat\n  I don't do favors; you know that's a no\n  Fucked them up on the dab, going up on the show\n  Kicking a door, when the bando get slow\n  F-f-f-fuck up the pot, they want more\n  These bitches fucking for (zero)\n  These bitches give it up\n  I guess you want lust for the trust\n  I'm like a squirrel; I just want me a nut\n  Take the pot and I give it an uppercut\n  Most of these niggas be dick riding nowadays\n  Tell these niggas to wrap it up\n  Like an octopus, I'm getting money in eight ways\n  Young Takeoff, my stack is up\n  Since I remember, two years ago made 'em say bando\n  Now they say pipe it up\n  Remember they talked down and doubted us\n  Now when I walk the Earth, I make the street erupt\n\n  I can't love her, 'cause she do the most,\n  (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost,\n  (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up out the porch,\n  (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\n  We fly business; you mad 'cause you flying coach,\n  (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\n  I can't be loving this hoe\n  This bitch like the green light; this bitch like to go\n  I gave her the Beamer; I gave her the Rolls\n  But this little bitch still gon' creep on her toes\n  I see the moves, so I watch how I move\n  She fucking niggas; she tryna' to be cool\n  She broke as a bitch; she got nothing to lose\n  Giving it up just to put on some Loub's\n  How can I lie, bet that thing like a pool\n  All of these bitches be loving the crew\n  Ain't no one on one we fuck by the two\n  YRN fashion, I'm dabbing on you\n  You mad at me now, so I'm laughing at you\n  You something to do; you get hit in a room\n  Mama told me not to jump over broom\n  They hungry for money, they tryna' get grooms\n  I like this bitch; she got an attitude\n  I think that I like the bitch, but I can't wife the bitch\n  I'm in a Lambo, look what racks do\n  Whipping up crack; I can make a deuce\n  Bringing it back, make a brick turn to two\n  Bringing it back, make a brick turn to two!\n\n  I can't love her, 'cause she do the most,\n  (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost,\n  (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up out the porch,\n  (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\n  We fly business; 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you mad 'cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach\n\nI cannot love her, that bitch do the most\nWant to slam my door, what you mad at me for?\nMad 'cause I didn't let you come to my show\nBut you calling my phone, standing at my front door\nIs you mad 'cause I didn't take you serious, hoe?\nComedian bitch, you delirious, hoe\nKill yourself, jump off the building\nI walk in the kitchen, grab the knife, and go slit your throat\nI don't do favors; you know that's a no\nFucked them up on the dab, going up on the show\nKicking a door, when the bando get slow\nF-f-f-fuck up the pot, they want more\nThese bitches fucking for (zero)\nThese bitches give it up\nI guess you want lust for the trust\nI'm like a squirrel; I just want me a nut\nTake the pot and I give it an uppercut\nMost of these niggas be dick riding nowadays\nTell these niggas to wrap it up\nLike an octopus, I'm getting money in eight ways\nYoung Takeoff, my stack is up\nSince I remember, two years ago made 'em say bando\nNow they say pipe it up\nRemember they talked down and doubted us\nNow when I walk the Earth, I make the street erupt\n\nI can't love her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch\nWe fly business; 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By Wheezy Beats)\n  artist: Migos\n  album: YRN 2 (Young Rich Ni$$a$ 2)\n  duration_ms: 284000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I can't love her cause she like a ghost\n  That bitch there do the most\n  She like a ghost\n  I can't love her cause she do the most\n\n  I can't love her cause she do the most\n  Little bitty bitch, yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost\n  Little bitty bitch, now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up off the porch\n  Little bitty bitch, jumped up off the porch\n  We fly business, you mad cause you flying coach\n  Little bitty bitch, yeah you flying coach\n\n  I got so many decisions\n  Ravers fly with the pigeons\n  I beat the pot while you be the witness\n  Try me, we don't aim at kidneys\n  I throw back a perc to call my tensions\n  We pop it up in the city\n  I got your ho in my DM\n  I got your ho at my mentions\n  The plug he live in my mansion\n  He got bitches in the kitchen dancing\n  Then they gone for a month\n  Then go to trapping all the way in Kansas\n  Nigga never rode a transit\n  Hit the pot like a canvas\n  Feeling like Jamie Foxx\n  Cause I'm in love with a bitch named Fancy\n  This game is dirty like a fucking banjee\n  When I start getting money now you can't stand me\n  I almost lost my life one night in Miami\n  I go back to Miami, drinking out the hammock\n\n  I can't love her cause she do the most\n  Little bitty bitch, yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost\n  Little bitty bitch, now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up off the porch\n  Little bitty bitch, jumped up off the porch\n  We fly business, you mad cause you flying coach\n  Little bitty bitch, yeah you flying coach\n\n  I cannot love her, that bitch do the most\n  Wanna slam my door, what you mad at me for?\n  Mad cause I didn't let you come to my show\n  But you calling my phone, standing at my front door\n  Is you mad cause I didn't take you serious, ho?\n  Comedian bitch, you delirious, ho\n  Kill yourself, jump off the building\n  Or walk in that kitchen, grab the knife and go slit your throat\n  I don't do favors, you know that's a no\n  Fucked em up on the dab, going up on the show\n  Kicking the door when the bando get slow\n  F-f-f-fuck up the pot, they want more\n  These bitches fucking for (zeros)\n  These bitches giving up\n  They ask you with lust for the trust\n  I'm like a squirrel, I just want me a nut\n  Take that pot and I give it an uppercut\n  Most of these niggas be dick riding nowadays\n  Tell these niggas to wrap it up\n  Like an octopus I'm getting money in eight ways\n  Young Takeoff, my stock is up\n  Since I remember two years ago, made em say bando\n  Now they say pipe it up\n  Remember they talked down and doubted us\n  Now when I walk the earth I make the street erupt\n\n  I can't love her cause she do the most\n  Little bitty bitch, yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost\n  Little bitty bitch, now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up off the porch\n  Little bitty bitch, jumped up off the porch\n  We fly business, you mad cause you flying coach\n  Little bitty bitch, yeah you flying coach\n\n  I can't be loving this ho\n  This bitch like the green light, this bitch like to go\n  I gave her the Beamer, I gave her the Rolls\n  But this lil bitch still gon creep on her toes\n  I see the move so I watch how I move\n  She fuck a nigga, she tryna be cool\n  She broke as a bitch, she got nothing to lose\n  Giving it up just to put on some Loub's\n  I cannot lie but that thing like a pool\n  All of these bitches be loving the crew\n  Ain't no one on one, we fuck by the two\n  YRN fashion, I'm dabbing on you\n  You mad at me now so I'm laughing at you\n  You something to do, you get hit in the room (smash)\n  Mama told me not to jump over broom (mama)\n  They hungry for money, they tryna get food\n  I like this bitch, she got an attitude\n  I think that I like the bitch but I can't wife the bitch\n  I'm in the Lambo, look what racks do\n  Whipping up crack, I can make a deuce\n  Whipping it, whipping it, whipping it, whipping it\n  Bringing it back, make a brick turn to two\n  Bringing it back, make a brick turn to two\n\n  I can't love her cause she do the most\n  Little bitty bitch, yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost\n  Little bitty bitch, now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up off the porch\n  Little bitty bitch, jumped up off the porch\n  We fly business, you mad cause you flying coach\n  Little bitty bitch, yeah you flying coach\n"},{"id":25522772,"name":"Flying Coach Prod By Wheezy Beats","trackName":"Flying Coach Prod By Wheezy Beats","artistName":"Migos","albumName":"Y.R.N. 2 (Young Rich Niggas 2)","duration":283.95102,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I can't love her cause she like a ghost\nThat bitch there do the most\nShe like a ghost\nI can't love her cause she do the most\n\nI can't love her cause she do the most\nLittle bitty bitch, yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost\nLittle bitty bitch, now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up off the porch\nLittle bitty bitch, jumped up off the porch\nWe fly business, you mad cause you flying coach\nLittle bitty bitch, yeah you flying coach\n\nI got so many decisions\nRavers fly with the pigeons\nI beat the pot while you be the witness\nTry me, we don't aim at kidneys\nI throw back a perc to call my tensions\nWe pop it up in the city\nI got your ho in my DM\nI got your ho at my mentions\nThe plug he live in my mansion\nHe got bitches in the kitchen dancing\nThen they gone for a month\nThen go to trapping all the way in Kansas\nNigga never rode a transit\nHit the pot like a canvas\nFeeling like Jamie Foxx\nCause I'm in love with a bitch named Fancy\nThis game is dirty like a fucking banjee\nWhen I start getting money now you can't stand me\nI almost lost my life one night in Miami\nI go back to Miami, drinking out the hammock\n\nI can't love her cause she do the most\nLittle bitty bitch, yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost\nLittle bitty bitch, now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up off the porch\nLittle bitty bitch, jumped up off the porch\nWe fly business, you mad cause you flying coach\nLittle bitty bitch, yeah you flying coach\n\nI cannot love her, that bitch do the most\nWanna slam my door, what you mad at me for?\nMad cause I didn't let you come to my show\nBut you calling my phone, standing at my front door\nIs you mad cause I didn't take you serious, ho?\nComedian bitch, you delirious, ho\nKill yourself, jump off the building\nOr walk in that kitchen, grab the knife and go slit your throat\nI don't do favors, you know that's a no\nFucked em up on the dab, going up on the show\nKicking the door when the bando get slow\nF-f-f-fuck up the pot, they want more\nThese bitches fucking for (zeros)\nThese bitches giving up\nThey ask you with lust for the trust\nI'm like a squirrel, I just want me a nut\nTake that pot and I give it an uppercut\nMost of these niggas be dick riding nowadays\nTell these niggas to wrap it up\nLike an octopus I'm getting money in eight ways\nYoung Takeoff, my stock is up\nSince I remember two years ago, made em say bando\nNow they say pipe it up\nRemember they talked down and doubted us\nNow when I walk the earth I make the street erupt\n\nI can't love her cause she do the most\nLittle bitty bitch, yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost\nLittle bitty bitch, now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up off the porch\nLittle bitty bitch, jumped up off the porch\nWe fly business, you mad cause you flying coach\nLittle bitty bitch, yeah you flying coach\n\nI can't be loving this ho\nThis bitch like the green light, this bitch like to go\nI gave her the Beamer, I gave her the Rolls\nBut this lil bitch still gon creep on her toes\nI see the move so I watch how I move\nShe fuck a nigga, she tryna be cool\nShe broke as a bitch, she got nothing to lose\nGiving it up just to put on some Loub's\nI cannot lie but that thing like a pool\nAll of these bitches be loving the crew\nAin't no one on one, we fuck by the two\nYRN fashion, I'm dabbing on you\nYou mad at me now so I'm laughing at you\nYou something to do, you get hit in the room (smash)\nMama told me not to jump over broom (mama)\nThey hungry for money, they tryna get food\nI like this bitch, she got an attitude\nI think that I like the bitch but I can't wife the bitch\nI'm in the Lambo, look what racks do\nWhipping up crack, I can make a deuce\nWhipping it, whipping it, whipping it, whipping it\nBringing it back, make a brick turn to two\nBringing it back, make a brick turn to two\n\nI can't love her cause she do the most\nLittle bitty bitch, yeah she do the most\nI gave her all I had, and now she ghost\nLittle bitty bitch, now she ghost\nIndependent, we been jumped up off the porch\nLittle bitty bitch, jumped up off the porch\nWe fly business, you mad cause you flying coach\nLittle bitty bitch, yeah you flying coach","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Flying Coach Prod By Wheezy Beats\n  artist: Migos\n  album: Y.R.N. 2 (Young Rich Niggas 2)\n  duration_ms: 283951\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I can't love her cause she like a ghost\n  That bitch there do the most\n  She like a ghost\n  I can't love her cause she do the most\n\n  I can't love her cause she do the most\n  Little bitty bitch, yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost\n  Little bitty bitch, now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up off the porch\n  Little bitty bitch, jumped up off the porch\n  We fly business, you mad cause you flying coach\n  Little bitty bitch, yeah you flying coach\n\n  I got so many decisions\n  Ravers fly with the pigeons\n  I beat the pot while you be the witness\n  Try me, we don't aim at kidneys\n  I throw back a perc to call my tensions\n  We pop it up in the city\n  I got your ho in my DM\n  I got your ho at my mentions\n  The plug he live in my mansion\n  He got bitches in the kitchen dancing\n  Then they gone for a month\n  Then go to trapping all the way in Kansas\n  Nigga never rode a transit\n  Hit the pot like a canvas\n  Feeling like Jamie Foxx\n  Cause I'm in love with a bitch named Fancy\n  This game is dirty like a fucking banjee\n  When I start getting money now you can't stand me\n  I almost lost my life one night in Miami\n  I go back to Miami, drinking out the hammock\n\n  I can't love her cause she do the most\n  Little bitty bitch, yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost\n  Little bitty bitch, now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up off the porch\n  Little bitty bitch, jumped up off the porch\n  We fly business, you mad cause you flying coach\n  Little bitty bitch, yeah you flying coach\n\n  I cannot love her, that bitch do the most\n  Wanna slam my door, what you mad at me for?\n  Mad cause I didn't let you come to my show\n  But you calling my phone, standing at my front door\n  Is you mad cause I didn't take you serious, ho?\n  Comedian bitch, you delirious, ho\n  Kill yourself, jump off the building\n  Or walk in that kitchen, grab the knife and go slit your throat\n  I don't do favors, you know that's a no\n  Fucked em up on the dab, going up on the show\n  Kicking the door when the bando get slow\n  F-f-f-fuck up the pot, they want more\n  These bitches fucking for (zeros)\n  These bitches giving up\n  They ask you with lust for the trust\n  I'm like a squirrel, I just want me a nut\n  Take that pot and I give it an uppercut\n  Most of these niggas be dick riding nowadays\n  Tell these niggas to wrap it up\n  Like an octopus I'm getting money in eight ways\n  Young Takeoff, my stock is up\n  Since I remember two years ago, made em say bando\n  Now they say pipe it up\n  Remember they talked down and doubted us\n  Now when I walk the earth I make the street erupt\n\n  I can't love her cause she do the most\n  Little bitty bitch, yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost\n  Little bitty bitch, now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up off the porch\n  Little bitty bitch, jumped up off the porch\n  We fly business, you mad cause you flying coach\n  Little bitty bitch, yeah you flying coach\n\n  I can't be loving this ho\n  This bitch like the green light, this bitch like to go\n  I gave her the Beamer, I gave her the Rolls\n  But this lil bitch still gon creep on her toes\n  I see the move so I watch how I move\n  She fuck a nigga, she tryna be cool\n  She broke as a bitch, she got nothing to lose\n  Giving it up just to put on some Loub's\n  I cannot lie but that thing like a pool\n  All of these bitches be loving the crew\n  Ain't no one on one, we fuck by the two\n  YRN fashion, I'm dabbing on you\n  You mad at me now so I'm laughing at you\n  You something to do, you get hit in the room (smash)\n  Mama told me not to jump over broom (mama)\n  They hungry for money, they tryna get food\n  I like this bitch, she got an attitude\n  I think that I like the bitch but I can't wife the bitch\n  I'm in the Lambo, look what racks do\n  Whipping up crack, I can make a deuce\n  Whipping it, whipping it, whipping it, whipping it\n  Bringing it back, make a brick turn to two\n  Bringing it back, make a brick turn to two\n\n  I can't love her cause she do the most\n  Little bitty bitch, yeah she do the most\n  I gave her all I had, and now she ghost\n  Little bitty bitch, now she ghost\n  Independent, we been jumped up off the porch\n  Little bitty bitch, jumped up off the porch\n  We fly business, you mad cause you flying coach\n  Little bitty bitch, yeah you flying coach\n"}]