[{"id":33926309,"name":"FORZA FREESTYLE","trackName":"FORZA FREESTYLE","artistName":"Rich Amiri","albumName":"Rich Amiri","duration":183.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\nThese backends, these rolls, yeah\nYeah, I pull up in Ghost\nI'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road— (Bitch)\nGhetto Fab', Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab'\n(Thanks Zuko)\n\nYeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\nThese backends, these rolls, yeah\nYeah, I pull up in Ghost\nI'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road up\nTouch down, hit my partner, \"What's the word?\"\nHo come second but Amiri come in first\nI don't talk, shh, I don't gotta say a word\nIce show shinin' on my neck like \"Brr\"\nYeah, yeah, partner caught a body\nHe rollin' off molly, least I know he got me\nI just fold this bitch up, just like origami\nI know she a bop, I need lip, lil' shawty top me\nI don't rock CDG (No), 'less it's Homme Plus\nHo platinum feedin' me (Le' go)\nThey tryna see me eat, watchin' like a DVD (Le' go, le' go)\nMy whole crew crazy, tearin' up the streets\nI don't wanna see lil' baby, fuck her through the sheets (Fuck 'er through the sheets)\nI won't fold on none my niggas, they won't fold on me (Fold on none my niggas)\nI might finger fuck a check, or I might watch it bleed (Bleed)\nRacks came in quick as hell, it was too damn easy (Too damn fuckin' easy)\nThese hoes just want a Birkin, just want CC, they tryna slime me\nWe rollin' dope, we rollin' off of X, feel like a zombie\nI'm havin' motion and I'm havin' racks like Kalankaski\nMy cousin crazy, he'll cut your head off, you cannot breathe\n\nYeah, my foot on these niggas neck\nYeah, my foot on these niggas neck\nYeah, my foot on these niggas neck (Yeah, go)\nYeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\nYeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\nYeah, I'm T'd up to the max\n\nYeah, yeah, I'm the one poppin' the lock, yeah\nI'm the one pull out that Bentley, I ride out the lot and made that ho chop, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt)\nCuffin' that ho, she a thot, she throwin' the top, she givin' the box, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\nGot it on lock, I'm breakin' the lock, my pockets full of them knots, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\nWon't even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\nI'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\nI'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\nTwo Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\nShh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\nRacks comin' in and out of state\nI'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\nBlowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n.556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\nThat's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay with her\nI won't play with you, I'll make shawty lick it up\nMolly Santana, I'm on yeah, yeah\n\nGhetto Fab', GF","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.37] Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n[00:04.92] These backends, these rolls, yeah\n[00:07.85] Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n[00:09.92] I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road— (Bitch)\n[00:18.47] Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab'\n[00:24.81] (Thanks Zuko)\n[00:27.85] Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n[00:31.29] These backends, these rolls, yeah\n[00:34.04] Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n[00:35.99] I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road up\n[00:39.86] Touch down, hit my partner, \"What's the word?\"\n[00:42.66] Ho come second but Amiri come in first\n[00:45.51] I don't talk, shh, I don't gotta say a word\n[00:49.18] Ice show shinin' on my neck like \"Brr\"\n[00:53.08] Yeah, yeah, partner caught a body\n[00:55.99] He rollin' off molly, least I know he got me\n[00:59.21] I just fold this bitch up, just like origami\n[01:02.30] I know she a bop, I need lip, lil' shawty top me\n[01:06.62] I don't rock CDG (No), 'less it's Homme Plus\n[01:09.60] Ho platinum feedin' me (Le' go)\n[01:11.67] They tryna see me eat, watchin' like a DVD (Le' go, le' go)\n[01:15.02] My whole crew crazy, tearin' up the streets\n[01:18.33] I don't wanna see lil' baby, fuck her through the sheets (Fuck 'er through the sheets)\n[01:21.56] I won't fold on none my niggas, they won't fold on me (Fold on none my niggas)\n[01:24.80] I might finger fuck a check, or I might watch it bleed (Bleed)\n[01:28.02] Racks came in quick as hell, it was too damn easy (Too damn fuckin' easy)\n[01:31.44] These hoes just want a Birkin, just want CC, they tryna slime me\n[01:34.81] We rollin' dope, we rollin' off of X, feel like a zombie\n[01:37.95] I'm havin' motion and I'm havin' racks like Kalankaski\n[01:41.33] My cousin crazy, he'll cut your head off, you cannot breathe\n[01:46.17] Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n[01:47.62] Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n[01:49.23] Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck (Yeah, go)\n[01:52.42] Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n[01:54.24] Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n[01:55.81] Yeah, I'm T'd up to the max\n[01:57.35] Yeah, yeah, I'm the one poppin' the lock, yeah\n[02:00.38] I'm the one pull out that Bentley, I ride out the lot and made that ho chop, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:03.50] Cuffin' that ho, she a thot, she throwin' the top, she givin' the box, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:06.98] Got it on lock, I'm breakin' the lock, my pockets full of them knots, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:10.38] Won't even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\n[02:13.45] I'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\n[02:16.75] I'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\n[02:19.99] Two Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\n[02:24.14] Shh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\n[02:28.02] Racks comin' in and out of state\n[02:31.90] I'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\n[02:34.66] Blowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n[02:37.02] .556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\n[02:40.12] That's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay with her\n[02:43.75] I won't play with you, I'll make shawty lick it up\n[02:47.28] Molly Santana, I'm on yeah, yeah\n[02:49.85] Ghetto Fab', GF\n[02:52.29] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: FORZA FREESTYLE\n  artist: Rich Amiri\n  album: Rich Amiri\n  duration_ms: 183000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  start_ms: 1370\n  end_ms: 4920\n- text: These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  start_ms: 4920\n  end_ms: 7850\n- text: Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  start_ms: 7850\n  end_ms: 9920\n- text: I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road— (Bitch)\n  start_ms: 9920\n  end_ms: 18470\n- text: Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab'\n  start_ms: 18470\n  end_ms: 24810\n- text: (Thanks Zuko)\n  start_ms: 24810\n  end_ms: 27850\n- text: Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  start_ms: 27850\n  end_ms: 31290\n- text: These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  start_ms: 31290\n  end_ms: 34040\n- text: Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  start_ms: 34040\n  end_ms: 35990\n- text: I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road up\n  start_ms: 35990\n  end_ms: 39860\n- text: Touch down, hit my partner, \"What's the word?\"\n  start_ms: 39860\n  end_ms: 42660\n- text: Ho come second but Amiri come in first\n  start_ms: 42660\n  end_ms: 45510\n- text: I don't talk, shh, I don't gotta say a word\n  start_ms: 45510\n  end_ms: 49180\n- text: Ice show shinin' on my neck like \"Brr\"\n  start_ms: 49180\n  end_ms: 53080\n- text: Yeah, yeah, partner caught a body\n  start_ms: 53080\n  end_ms: 55990\n- text: He rollin' off molly, least I know he got me\n  start_ms: 55990\n  end_ms: 59210\n- text: I just fold this bitch up, just like origami\n  start_ms: 59210\n  end_ms: 62300\n- text: I know she a bop, I need lip, lil' shawty top me\n  start_ms: 62300\n  end_ms: 66620\n- text: I don't rock CDG (No), 'less it's Homme Plus\n  start_ms: 66620\n  end_ms: 69600\n- text: Ho platinum feedin' me (Le' go)\n  start_ms: 69600\n  end_ms: 71670\n- text: They tryna see me eat, watchin' like a DVD (Le' go, le' go)\n  start_ms: 71670\n  end_ms: 75020\n- text: My whole crew crazy, tearin' up the streets\n  start_ms: 75020\n  end_ms: 78330\n- text: I don't wanna see lil' baby, fuck her through the sheets (Fuck 'er through the sheets)\n  start_ms: 78330\n  end_ms: 81560\n- text: I won't fold on none my niggas, they won't fold on me (Fold on none my niggas)\n  start_ms: 81560\n  end_ms: 84800\n- text: I might finger fuck a check, or I might watch it bleed (Bleed)\n  start_ms: 84800\n  end_ms: 88020\n- text: Racks came in quick as hell, it was too damn easy (Too damn fuckin' easy)\n  start_ms: 88020\n  end_ms: 91440\n- text: These hoes just want a Birkin, just want CC, they tryna slime me\n  start_ms: 91440\n  end_ms: 94810\n- text: We rollin' dope, we rollin' off of X, feel like a zombie\n  start_ms: 94810\n  end_ms: 97950\n- text: I'm havin' motion and I'm havin' racks like Kalankaski\n  start_ms: 97950\n  end_ms: 101330\n- text: My cousin crazy, he'll cut your head off, you cannot breathe\n  start_ms: 101330\n  end_ms: 106170\n- text: Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n  start_ms: 106170\n  end_ms: 107620\n- text: Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n  start_ms: 107620\n  end_ms: 109230\n- text: Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck (Yeah, go)\n  start_ms: 109230\n  end_ms: 112420\n- text: Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n  start_ms: 112420\n  end_ms: 114240\n- text: Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n  start_ms: 114240\n  end_ms: 115810\n- text: Yeah, I'm T'd up to the max\n  start_ms: 115810\n  end_ms: 117350\n- text: Yeah, yeah, I'm the one poppin' the lock, yeah\n  start_ms: 117350\n  end_ms: 120380\n- text: I'm the one pull out that Bentley, I ride out the lot and made that ho chop, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt)\n  start_ms: 120380\n  end_ms: 123500\n- text: Cuffin' that ho, she a thot, she throwin' the top, she givin' the box, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n  start_ms: 123500\n  end_ms: 126980\n- text: Got it on lock, I'm breakin' the lock, my pockets full of them knots, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n  start_ms: 126980\n  end_ms: 130380\n- text: Won't even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\n  start_ms: 130380\n  end_ms: 133450\n- text: I'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\n  start_ms: 133450\n  end_ms: 136750\n- text: I'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\n  start_ms: 136750\n  end_ms: 139990\n- text: Two Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\n  start_ms: 139990\n  end_ms: 144140\n- text: Shh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\n  start_ms: 144140\n  end_ms: 148020\n- text: Racks comin' in and out of state\n  start_ms: 148020\n  end_ms: 151900\n- text: I'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\n  start_ms: 151900\n  end_ms: 154660\n- text: Blowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n  start_ms: 154660\n  end_ms: 157020\n- text: .556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\n  start_ms: 157020\n  end_ms: 160120\n- text: That's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay with her\n  start_ms: 160120\n  end_ms: 163750\n- text: I won't play with you, I'll make shawty lick it up\n  start_ms: 163750\n  end_ms: 167280\n- text: Molly Santana, I'm on yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 167280\n  end_ms: 169850\n- text: Ghetto Fab', GF\n  start_ms: 169850\n  end_ms: 172290\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 172290\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road— (Bitch)\n  Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab'\n  (Thanks Zuko)\n\n  Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road up\n  Touch down, hit my partner, \"What's the word?\"\n  Ho come second but Amiri come in first\n  I don't talk, shh, I don't gotta say a word\n  Ice show shinin' on my neck like \"Brr\"\n  Yeah, yeah, partner caught a body\n  He rollin' off molly, least I know he got me\n  I just fold this bitch up, just like origami\n  I know she a bop, I need lip, lil' shawty top me\n  I don't rock CDG (No), 'less it's Homme Plus\n  Ho platinum feedin' me (Le' go)\n  They tryna see me eat, watchin' like a DVD (Le' go, le' go)\n  My whole crew crazy, tearin' up the streets\n  I don't wanna see lil' baby, fuck her through the sheets (Fuck 'er through the sheets)\n  I won't fold on none my niggas, they won't fold on me (Fold on none my niggas)\n  I might finger fuck a check, or I might watch it bleed (Bleed)\n  Racks came in quick as hell, it was too damn easy (Too damn fuckin' easy)\n  These hoes just want a Birkin, just want CC, they tryna slime me\n  We rollin' dope, we rollin' off of X, feel like a zombie\n  I'm havin' motion and I'm havin' racks like Kalankaski\n  My cousin crazy, he'll cut your head off, you cannot breathe\n\n  Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n  Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n  Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck (Yeah, go)\n  Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n  Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n  Yeah, I'm T'd up to the max\n\n  Yeah, yeah, I'm the one poppin' the lock, yeah\n  I'm the one pull out that Bentley, I ride out the lot and made that ho chop, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt)\n  Cuffin' that ho, she a thot, she throwin' the top, she givin' the box, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n  Got it on lock, I'm breakin' the lock, my pockets full of them knots, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n  Won't even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\n  I'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\n  I'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\n  Two Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\n  Shh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\n  Racks comin' in and out of state\n  I'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\n  Blowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n  .556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\n  That's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay with her\n  I won't play with you, I'll make shawty lick it up\n  Molly Santana, I'm on yeah, yeah\n\n  Ghetto Fab', GF\n"},{"id":31457764,"name":"FORZA FREESTYLE","trackName":"FORZA FREESTYLE","artistName":"Rich Amiri","albumName":"FORZA FREESTYLE","duration":203.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\nThese backends, these rolls, yeah\nYeah, I pull up in Ghost\nI'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road— (Bitch)\nGhetto Fab', Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab'\n(Thanks Zuko)\n\nYeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\nThese backends, these rolls, yeah\nYeah, I pull up in Ghost\nI'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road up\nTouch down, hit my partner, \"What's the word?\"\nHo come second but Amiri come in first\nI don't talk, shh, I don't gotta say a word\nIce show shinin' on my neck like \"Brr\"\nYeah, yeah, partner caught a body\nHe rollin' off molly, least I know he got me\nI just fold this bitch up, just like origami\nI know she a bop, I need lip, lil' shawty top me\nI don't rock CDG (No), 'less it's Homme Plus\nHo platinum feedin' me (Le' go)\nThey tryna see me eat, watchin' like a DVD (Le' go, le' go)\nMy whole crew crazy, tearin' up the streets\nI don't wanna see lil' baby, fuck her through the sheets (Fuck 'er through the sheets)\nI won't fold on none my niggas, they won't fold on me (Fold on none my niggas)\nI might finger fuck a check, or I might watch it bleed (Bleed)\nRacks came in quick as hell, it was too damn easy (Too damn fuckin' easy)\nThese hoes just want a Birkin, just want CC, they tryna slime me\nWe rollin' dope, we rollin' off of X, feel like a zombie\nI'm havin' motion and I'm havin' racks like Kalankaski\nMy cousin crazy, he'll cut your head off, you cannot breathe\n\nYeah, my foot on these niggas neck\nYeah, my foot on these niggas neck\nYeah, my foot on these niggas neck (Yeah, go)\nYeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\nYeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\nYeah, I'm T'd up to the max\n\nYeah, yeah, I'm the one poppin' the lock, yeah\nI'm the one pull out that Bentley, I ride out the lot and made that ho chop, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt)\nCuffin' that ho, she a thot, she throwin' the top, she givin' the box, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\nGot it on lock, I'm breakin' the lock, my pockets full of them knots, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\nWon't even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\nI'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\nI'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\nTwo Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\nShh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\nRacks comin' in and out of state\nI'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\nBlowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n.556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\nThat's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay with her\nI won't play with you, I'll make shawty lick it up\nMolly Santana, I'm on yeah, yeah\n\nGhetto Fab', GF","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.37] Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n[00:04.92] These backends, these rolls, yeah\n[00:07.85] Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n[00:09.92] I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road— (Bitch)\n[00:18.47] Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab'\n[00:24.81] (Thanks Zuko)\n[00:27.85] Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n[00:31.29] These backends, these rolls, yeah\n[00:34.04] Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n[00:35.99] I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road up\n[00:39.86] Touch down, hit my partner, \"What's the word?\"\n[00:42.66] Ho come second but Amiri come in first\n[00:45.51] I don't talk, shh, I don't gotta say a word\n[00:49.18] Ice show shinin' on my neck like \"Brr\"\n[00:53.08] Yeah, yeah, partner caught a body\n[00:55.99] He rollin' off molly, least I know he got me\n[00:59.21] I just fold this bitch up, just like origami\n[01:02.30] I know she a bop, I need lip, lil' shawty top me\n[01:06.62] I don't rock CDG (No), 'less it's Homme Plus\n[01:09.60] Ho platinum feedin' me (Le' go)\n[01:11.67] They tryna see me eat, watchin' like a DVD (Le' go, le' go)\n[01:15.02] My whole crew crazy, tearin' up the streets\n[01:18.33] I don't wanna see lil' baby, fuck her through the sheets (Fuck 'er through the sheets)\n[01:21.56] I won't fold on none my niggas, they won't fold on me (Fold on none my niggas)\n[01:24.80] I might finger fuck a check, or I might watch it bleed (Bleed)\n[01:28.02] Racks came in quick as hell, it was too damn easy (Too damn fuckin' easy)\n[01:31.44] These hoes just want a Birkin, just want CC, they tryna slime me\n[01:34.81] We rollin' dope, we rollin' off of X, feel like a zombie\n[01:37.95] I'm havin' motion and I'm havin' racks like Kalankaski\n[01:41.33] My cousin crazy, he'll cut your head off, you cannot breathe\n[01:46.17] Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n[01:47.62] Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n[01:49.23] Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck (Yeah, go)\n[01:52.42] Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n[01:54.24] Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n[01:55.81] Yeah, I'm T'd up to the max\n[01:57.35] Yeah, yeah, I'm the one poppin' the lock, yeah\n[02:00.38] I'm the one pull out that Bentley, I ride out the lot and made that ho chop, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:03.50] Cuffin' that ho, she a thot, she throwin' the top, she givin' the box, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:06.98] Got it on lock, I'm breakin' the lock, my pockets full of them knots, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:10.38] Won't even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\n[02:13.45] I'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\n[02:16.75] I'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\n[02:19.99] Two Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\n[02:24.14] Shh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\n[02:28.02] Racks comin' in and out of state\n[02:31.90] I'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\n[02:34.66] Blowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n[02:37.02] .556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\n[02:40.12] That's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay with her\n[02:43.75] I won't play with you, I'll make shawty lick it up\n[02:47.28] Molly Santana, I'm on yeah, yeah\n[02:49.85] Ghetto Fab', GF\n[02:52.29] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: FORZA FREESTYLE\n  artist: Rich Amiri\n  album: FORZA FREESTYLE\n  duration_ms: 203000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  start_ms: 1370\n  end_ms: 4920\n- text: These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  start_ms: 4920\n  end_ms: 7850\n- text: Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  start_ms: 7850\n  end_ms: 9920\n- text: I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road— (Bitch)\n  start_ms: 9920\n  end_ms: 18470\n- text: Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab'\n  start_ms: 18470\n  end_ms: 24810\n- text: (Thanks Zuko)\n  start_ms: 24810\n  end_ms: 27850\n- text: Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  start_ms: 27850\n  end_ms: 31290\n- text: These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  start_ms: 31290\n  end_ms: 34040\n- text: 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box, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n  Got it on lock, I'm breakin' the lock, my pockets full of them knots, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n  Won't even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\n  I'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\n  I'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\n  Two Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\n  Shh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\n  Racks comin' in and out of state\n  I'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\n  Blowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n  .556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\n  That's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay with her\n  I won't play with you, I'll make shawty lick it up\n  Molly Santana, I'm on yeah, yeah\n\n  Ghetto Fab', GF\n"},{"id":35705603,"name":"FORZA FREESTYLE","trackName":"FORZA FREESTYLE","artistName":"Rich Amiri","albumName":"Ghetto Fabulous","duration":26.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, I switch up 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skrrt-skrrt)\nWon't even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\nI'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\nI'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\nTwo Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\nShh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\nRacks comin' in and out of state\nI'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\nBlowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n.556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\nThat's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay with her\nI won't play with you, I'll make shawty lick it up\nMolly Santana, I'm on yeah, yeah\n\nGhetto Fab', GF","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.37] Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n[00:04.92] These backends, these rolls, yeah\n[00:07.85] Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n[00:09.92] I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road— (Bitch)\n[00:18.47] Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab'\n[00:24.81] (Thanks Zuko)\n[00:27.85] Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n[00:31.29] These backends, these rolls, yeah\n[00:34.04] Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n[00:35.99] I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road up\n[00:39.86] Touch down, hit my partner, \"What's the word?\"\n[00:42.66] Ho come second but Amiri come in first\n[00:45.51] I don't talk, shh, I don't gotta say a word\n[00:49.18] Ice show shinin' on my neck like \"Brr\"\n[00:53.08] Yeah, yeah, partner caught a body\n[00:55.99] He rollin' off molly, least I know he got me\n[00:59.21] I just fold this bitch up, just like origami\n[01:02.30] I know she a bop, I need lip, lil' shawty top me\n[01:06.62] I don't rock CDG (No), 'less it's Homme Plus\n[01:09.60] Ho platinum feedin' me (Le' go)\n[01:11.67] They tryna see me eat, watchin' like a DVD (Le' go, le' go)\n[01:15.02] My whole crew crazy, tearin' up the streets\n[01:18.33] I don't wanna see lil' baby, fuck her through the sheets (Fuck 'er through the sheets)\n[01:21.56] I won't fold on none my niggas, they won't fold on me (Fold on none my niggas)\n[01:24.80] I might finger fuck a check, or I might watch it bleed (Bleed)\n[01:28.02] Racks came in quick as hell, it was too damn easy (Too damn fuckin' easy)\n[01:31.44] These hoes just want a Birkin, just want CC, they tryna slime me\n[01:34.81] We rollin' dope, we rollin' off of X, feel like a zombie\n[01:37.95] I'm havin' motion and I'm havin' racks like Kalankaski\n[01:41.33] My cousin crazy, he'll cut your head off, you cannot breathe\n[01:46.17] Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n[01:47.62] Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n[01:49.23] Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck (Yeah, go)\n[01:52.42] Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n[01:54.24] Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n[01:55.81] Yeah, I'm T'd up to the max\n[01:57.35] Yeah, yeah, I'm the one poppin' the lock, yeah\n[02:00.38] I'm the one pull out that Bentley, I ride out the lot and made that ho chop, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:03.50] Cuffin' that ho, she a thot, she throwin' the top, she givin' the box, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:06.98] Got it on lock, I'm breakin' the lock, my pockets full of them knots, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:10.38] Won't even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\n[02:13.45] I'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\n[02:16.75] I'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\n[02:19.99] Two Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\n[02:24.14] Shh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\n[02:28.02] Racks comin' in and out of state\n[02:31.90] I'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\n[02:34.66] Blowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n[02:37.02] .556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\n[02:40.12] That's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay with her\n[02:43.75] I won't play with you, I'll make shawty lick it up\n[02:47.28] Molly Santana, I'm on yeah, yeah\n[02:49.85] Ghetto Fab', GF\n[02:52.29] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: FORZA FREESTYLE\n  artist: Rich Amiri\n  album: Ghetto 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Fab'\n[00:24.81] (Thanks Zuko)\n[00:27.85] Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n[00:31.29] These backends, these rolls, yeah\n[00:34.04] Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n[00:35.99] I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road up\n[00:39.86] Touch down, hit my partner, \"What's the word?\"\n[00:42.66] Ho come second but Amiri come in first\n[00:45.51] I don't talk, shh, I don't gotta say a word\n[00:49.18] Ice show shinin' on my neck like \"Brr\"\n[00:53.08] Yeah, yeah, partner caught a body\n[00:55.99] He rollin' off molly, least I know he got me\n[00:59.21] I just fold this bitch up, just like origami\n[01:02.30] I know she a bop, I need lip, lil' shawty top me\n[01:06.62] I don't rock CDG (No), 'less it's Homme Plus\n[01:09.60] Ho platinum feedin' me (Le' go)\n[01:11.67] They tryna see me eat, watchin' like a DVD (Le' go, le' go)\n[01:15.02] My whole crew crazy, tearin' up the streets\n[01:18.33] I don't wanna see lil' baby, fuck her through the sheets (Fuck 'er through the sheets)\n[01:21.56] I won't fold on none my niggas, they won't fold on me (Fold on none my niggas)\n[01:24.80] I might finger fuck a check, or I might watch it bleed (Bleed)\n[01:28.02] Racks came in quick as hell, it was too damn easy (Too damn fuckin' easy)\n[01:31.44] These hoes just want a Birkin, just want CC, they tryna slime me\n[01:34.81] We rollin' dope, we rollin' off of X, feel like a zombie\n[01:37.95] I'm havin' motion and I'm havin' racks like Kalankaski\n[01:41.33] My cousin crazy, he'll cut your head off, you cannot breathe\n[01:46.17] Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n[01:47.62] Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n[01:49.23] Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck (Yeah, go)\n[01:52.42] Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n[01:54.24] Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n[01:55.81] Yeah, I'm T'd up to the max\n[01:57.35] Yeah, yeah, I'm the one poppin' the lock, yeah\n[02:00.38] I'm the one pull out that Bentley, I ride out the lot and made that ho chop, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:03.50] Cuffin' that ho, she a thot, she throwin' the top, she givin' the box, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:06.98] Got it on lock, I'm breakin' the lock, my pockets full of them knots, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:10.38] Won't even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\n[02:13.45] I'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\n[02:16.75] I'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\n[02:19.99] Two Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\n[02:24.14] Shh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\n[02:28.02] Racks comin' in and out of state\n[02:31.90] I'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\n[02:34.66] Blowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n[02:37.02] .556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\n[02:40.12] That's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay with her\n[02:43.75] I won't play with you, I'll make shawty lick it up\n[02:47.28] Molly Santana, I'm on yeah, yeah\n[02:49.85] Ghetto Fab', GF\n[02:52.29] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: FORZA FREESTYLE\n  artist: Rich Amiri\n  album: Ghetto Fabulous\n  duration_ms: 34000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  start_ms: 1370\n  end_ms: 4920\n- text: These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  start_ms: 4920\n  end_ms: 7850\n- text: Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  start_ms: 7850\n  end_ms: 9920\n- text: I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road— (Bitch)\n  start_ms: 9920\n  end_ms: 18470\n- text: Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab'\n  start_ms: 18470\n  end_ms: 24810\n- text: (Thanks Zuko)\n  start_ms: 24810\n  end_ms: 27850\n- text: Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  start_ms: 27850\n  end_ms: 31290\n- text: These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  start_ms: 31290\n  end_ms: 34040\n- text: Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  start_ms: 34040\n  end_ms: 35990\n- text: I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road up\n  start_ms: 35990\n  end_ms: 39860\n- text: Touch 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up the streets\n  start_ms: 75020\n  end_ms: 78330\n- text: I don't wanna see lil' baby, fuck her through the sheets (Fuck 'er through the sheets)\n  start_ms: 78330\n  end_ms: 81560\n- text: I won't fold on none my niggas, they won't fold on me (Fold on none my niggas)\n  start_ms: 81560\n  end_ms: 84800\n- text: I might finger fuck a check, or I might watch it bleed (Bleed)\n  start_ms: 84800\n  end_ms: 88020\n- text: Racks came in quick as hell, it was too damn easy (Too damn fuckin' easy)\n  start_ms: 88020\n  end_ms: 91440\n- text: These hoes just want a Birkin, just want CC, they tryna slime me\n  start_ms: 91440\n  end_ms: 94810\n- text: We rollin' dope, we rollin' off of X, feel like a zombie\n  start_ms: 94810\n  end_ms: 97950\n- text: I'm havin' motion and I'm havin' racks like Kalankaski\n  start_ms: 97950\n  end_ms: 101330\n- text: My cousin crazy, he'll cut your head off, you cannot breathe\n  start_ms: 101330\n  end_ms: 106170\n- text: Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n 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even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\n  start_ms: 130380\n  end_ms: 133450\n- text: I'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\n  start_ms: 133450\n  end_ms: 136750\n- text: I'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\n  start_ms: 136750\n  end_ms: 139990\n- text: Two Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\n  start_ms: 139990\n  end_ms: 144140\n- text: Shh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\n  start_ms: 144140\n  end_ms: 148020\n- text: Racks comin' in and out of state\n  start_ms: 148020\n  end_ms: 151900\n- text: I'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\n  start_ms: 151900\n  end_ms: 154660\n- text: Blowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n  start_ms: 154660\n  end_ms: 157020\n- text: .556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\n  start_ms: 157020\n  end_ms: 160120\n- text: That's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay with her\n  start_ms: 160120\n  end_ms: 163750\n- text: I won't play with you, I'll make shawty lick it up\n  start_ms: 163750\n  end_ms: 167280\n- text: Molly Santana, I'm on yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 167280\n  end_ms: 169850\n- text: Ghetto Fab', GF\n  start_ms: 169850\n  end_ms: 172290\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 172290\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road— (Bitch)\n  Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab'\n  (Thanks Zuko)\n\n  Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road up\n  Touch down, hit my partner, \"What's the word?\"\n  Ho come second but Amiri come in first\n  I don't talk, shh, I don't gotta say a word\n  Ice show shinin' on my neck like \"Brr\"\n  Yeah, yeah, partner caught a body\n  He rollin' off molly, least I know he got me\n  I just fold this bitch up, just like origami\n  I know she a bop, I need lip, lil' shawty top me\n  I 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yeah, I'm the one poppin' the lock, yeah\n  I'm the one pull out that Bentley, I ride out the lot and made that ho chop, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt)\n  Cuffin' that ho, she a thot, she throwin' the top, she givin' the box, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n  Got it on lock, I'm breakin' the lock, my pockets full of them knots, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n  Won't even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\n  I'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\n  I'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\n  Two Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\n  Shh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\n  Racks comin' in and out of state\n  I'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\n  Blowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n  .556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\n  That's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay with her\n  I won't play with you, I'll make shawty lick it up\n  Molly Santana, I'm on yeah, yeah\n\n  Ghetto Fab', 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yeah\n[02:00.38] I'm the one pull out that Bentley, I ride out the lot and made that ho chop, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:03.50] Cuffin' that ho, she a thot, she throwin' the top, she givin' the box, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:06.98] Got it on lock, I'm breakin' the lock, my pockets full of them knots, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:10.38] Won't even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\n[02:13.45] I'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\n[02:16.75] I'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\n[02:19.99] Two Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\n[02:24.14] Shh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\n[02:28.02] Racks comin' in and out of state\n[02:31.90] I'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\n[02:34.66] Blowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n[02:37.02] .556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\n[02:40.12] That's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay with her\n[02:43.75] I won't play with you, I'll make shawty lick it up\n[02:47.28] Molly Santana, I'm on yeah, yeah\n[02:49.85] Ghetto Fab', GF\n[02:52.29] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: FORZA FREESTYLE\n  artist: Rich Amiri\n  album: Ghetto Fabulous\n  duration_ms: 31000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  start_ms: 1370\n  end_ms: 4920\n- text: These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  start_ms: 4920\n  end_ms: 7850\n- text: Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  start_ms: 7850\n  end_ms: 9920\n- text: I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road— (Bitch)\n  start_ms: 9920\n  end_ms: 18470\n- text: Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab'\n  start_ms: 18470\n  end_ms: 24810\n- text: (Thanks Zuko)\n  start_ms: 24810\n  end_ms: 27850\n- text: Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  start_ms: 27850\n  end_ms: 31290\n- text: These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  start_ms: 31290\n  end_ms: 34040\n- text: Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  start_ms: 34040\n  end_ms: 35990\n- text: I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road up\n  start_ms: 35990\n  end_ms: 39860\n- text: Touch down, hit my partner, \"What's the word?\"\n  start_ms: 39860\n  end_ms: 42660\n- text: Ho come second but Amiri come in first\n  start_ms: 42660\n  end_ms: 45510\n- text: I don't talk, shh, I don't gotta say a word\n  start_ms: 45510\n  end_ms: 49180\n- text: Ice show shinin' on my neck like \"Brr\"\n  start_ms: 49180\n  end_ms: 53080\n- text: Yeah, yeah, partner caught a body\n  start_ms: 53080\n  end_ms: 55990\n- text: He rollin' off molly, least I know he got me\n  start_ms: 55990\n  end_ms: 59210\n- text: I just fold this bitch up, just like origami\n  start_ms: 59210\n  end_ms: 62300\n- text: I know she a bop, I need lip, lil' shawty top me\n  start_ms: 62300\n  end_ms: 66620\n- text: I don't rock CDG (No), 'less it's Homme Plus\n  start_ms: 66620\n  end_ms: 69600\n- text: Ho platinum feedin' me (Le' go)\n  start_ms: 69600\n  end_ms: 71670\n- text: They tryna see me eat, watchin' like a DVD (Le' go, le' go)\n  start_ms: 71670\n  end_ms: 75020\n- text: My whole crew crazy, tearin' up the streets\n  start_ms: 75020\n  end_ms: 78330\n- text: I don't wanna see lil' baby, fuck her through the sheets (Fuck 'er through the sheets)\n  start_ms: 78330\n  end_ms: 81560\n- text: I won't fold on none my niggas, they won't fold on me (Fold on none my niggas)\n  start_ms: 81560\n  end_ms: 84800\n- text: I might finger fuck a check, or I might watch it bleed (Bleed)\n  start_ms: 84800\n  end_ms: 88020\n- text: Racks came in quick as hell, it was too damn easy (Too damn fuckin' easy)\n  start_ms: 88020\n  end_ms: 91440\n- text: These hoes just want a Birkin, just want CC, they tryna slime me\n  start_ms: 91440\n  end_ms: 94810\n- text: We rollin' dope, we rollin' off of X, feel like a zombie\n  start_ms: 94810\n  end_ms: 97950\n- text: I'm havin' motion and I'm havin' racks like Kalankaski\n  start_ms: 97950\n  end_ms: 101330\n- text: My cousin crazy, he'll cut your head off, you 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them knots, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n  start_ms: 126980\n  end_ms: 130380\n- text: Won't even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\n  start_ms: 130380\n  end_ms: 133450\n- text: I'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\n  start_ms: 133450\n  end_ms: 136750\n- text: I'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\n  start_ms: 136750\n  end_ms: 139990\n- text: Two Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\n  start_ms: 139990\n  end_ms: 144140\n- text: Shh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\n  start_ms: 144140\n  end_ms: 148020\n- text: Racks comin' in and out of state\n  start_ms: 148020\n  end_ms: 151900\n- text: I'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\n  start_ms: 151900\n  end_ms: 154660\n- text: Blowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n  start_ms: 154660\n  end_ms: 157020\n- text: .556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\n  start_ms: 157020\n  end_ms: 160120\n- text: That's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay 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flows\n[00:04.92] These backends, these rolls, yeah\n[00:07.85] Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n[00:09.92] I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road— (Bitch)\n[00:18.47] Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab'\n[00:24.81] (Thanks Zuko)\n[00:27.85] Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n[00:31.29] These backends, these rolls, yeah\n[00:34.04] Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n[00:35.99] I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road up\n[00:39.86] Touch down, hit my partner, \"What's the word?\"\n[00:42.66] Ho come second but Amiri come in first\n[00:45.51] I don't talk, shh, I don't gotta say a word\n[00:49.18] Ice show shinin' on my neck like \"Brr\"\n[00:53.08] Yeah, yeah, partner caught a body\n[00:55.99] He rollin' off molly, least I know he got me\n[00:59.21] I just fold this bitch up, just like origami\n[01:02.30] I know she a bop, I need lip, lil' shawty top me\n[01:06.62] I don't rock CDG (No), 'less it's Homme Plus\n[01:09.60] Ho platinum feedin' me (Le' go)\n[01:11.67] They tryna see me 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T'd up to the max\n[01:57.35] Yeah, yeah, I'm the one poppin' the lock, yeah\n[02:00.38] I'm the one pull out that Bentley, I ride out the lot and made that ho chop, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:03.50] Cuffin' that ho, she a thot, she throwin' the top, she givin' the box, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:06.98] Got it on lock, I'm breakin' the lock, my pockets full of them knots, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:10.38] Won't even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\n[02:13.45] I'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\n[02:16.75] I'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\n[02:19.99] Two Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\n[02:24.14] Shh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\n[02:28.02] Racks comin' in and out of state\n[02:31.90] I'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\n[02:34.66] Blowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n[02:37.02] .556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\n[02:40.12] That's your wife, she on me, I 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Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  start_ms: 34040\n  end_ms: 35990\n- text: I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road up\n  start_ms: 35990\n  end_ms: 39860\n- text: Touch down, hit my partner, \"What's the word?\"\n  start_ms: 39860\n  end_ms: 42660\n- text: Ho come second but Amiri come in first\n  start_ms: 42660\n  end_ms: 45510\n- text: I don't talk, shh, I don't gotta say a word\n  start_ms: 45510\n  end_ms: 49180\n- text: Ice show shinin' on my neck like \"Brr\"\n  start_ms: 49180\n  end_ms: 53080\n- text: Yeah, yeah, partner caught a body\n  start_ms: 53080\n  end_ms: 55990\n- text: He rollin' off molly, least I know he got me\n  start_ms: 55990\n  end_ms: 59210\n- text: I just fold this bitch up, just like origami\n  start_ms: 59210\n  end_ms: 62300\n- text: I know she a bop, I need lip, lil' shawty top me\n  start_ms: 62300\n  end_ms: 66620\n- text: I don't rock CDG (No), 'less it's Homme Plus\n  start_ms: 66620\n  end_ms: 69600\n- text: Ho platinum feedin' me (Le' go)\n  start_ms: 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126980\n- text: Got it on lock, I'm breakin' the lock, my pockets full of them knots, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n  start_ms: 126980\n  end_ms: 130380\n- text: Won't even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\n  start_ms: 130380\n  end_ms: 133450\n- text: I'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\n  start_ms: 133450\n  end_ms: 136750\n- text: I'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\n  start_ms: 136750\n  end_ms: 139990\n- text: Two Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\n  start_ms: 139990\n  end_ms: 144140\n- text: Shh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\n  start_ms: 144140\n  end_ms: 148020\n- text: Racks comin' in and out of state\n  start_ms: 148020\n  end_ms: 151900\n- text: I'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\n  start_ms: 151900\n  end_ms: 154660\n- text: Blowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n  start_ms: 154660\n  end_ms: 157020\n- text: .556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\n  start_ms: 157020\n  end_ms: 160120\n- text: That's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay with her\n  start_ms: 160120\n  end_ms: 163750\n- text: I won't play with you, I'll make shawty lick it up\n  start_ms: 163750\n  end_ms: 167280\n- text: Molly Santana, I'm on yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 167280\n  end_ms: 169850\n- text: Ghetto Fab', GF\n  start_ms: 169850\n  end_ms: 172290\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 172290\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road— (Bitch)\n  Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab'\n  (Thanks Zuko)\n\n  Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road up\n  Touch down, hit my partner, \"What's the word?\"\n  Ho come second but Amiri come in first\n  I don't talk, shh, I don't gotta say a word\n  Ice show shinin' on my neck like \"Brr\"\n  Yeah, yeah, 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Plus\n[01:09.60] Ho platinum feedin' me (Le' go)\n[01:11.67] They tryna see me eat, watchin' like a DVD (Le' go, le' go)\n[01:15.02] My whole crew crazy, tearin' up the streets\n[01:18.33] I don't wanna see lil' baby, fuck her through the sheets (Fuck 'er through the sheets)\n[01:21.56] I won't fold on none my niggas, they won't fold on me (Fold on none my niggas)\n[01:24.80] I might finger fuck a check, or I might watch it bleed (Bleed)\n[01:28.02] Racks came in quick as hell, it was too damn easy (Too damn fuckin' easy)\n[01:31.44] These hoes just want a Birkin, just want CC, they tryna slime me\n[01:34.81] We rollin' dope, we rollin' off of X, feel like a zombie\n[01:37.95] I'm havin' motion and I'm havin' racks like Kalankaski\n[01:41.33] My cousin crazy, he'll cut your head off, you cannot breathe\n[01:46.17] Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n[01:47.62] Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n[01:49.23] Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck (Yeah, go)\n[01:52.42] Yeah, I'm three Percs 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on these niggas neck (Yeah, go)\n[01:52.42]Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n[01:54.24]Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n[01:55.81]Yeah, I'm T'd up to the max\n[01:57.35]Yeah, yeah, I'm the one poppin' the lock, yeah\n[02:00.38]I'm the one pull out that Bentley, I ride out the lot and made that ho chop, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:03.50]Cuffin' that ho, she a thot, she throwin' the top, she givin' the box, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:06.98]Got it on lock, I'm breakin' the lock, my pockets full of them knots, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:10.38]Won't even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\n[02:13.45]I'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\n[02:16.75]I'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\n[02:19.99]Two Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\n[02:24.14]Shh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\n[02:28.02]Racks comin' in and out of state\n[02:31.90]I'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\n[02:34.66]Blowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n[02:37.02].556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\n[02:40.12]That's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay with her\n[02:43.75]I won't play with you, I'll make shawty lick it up\n[02:47.28]Molly Santana, I'm on yeah, yeah\n[02:49.85]Ghetto Fab', GF\n[02:52.29]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: FORZA FREESTYLE\n  artist: Rich Amiri\n  album: black bitch\n  duration_ms: 183000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  start_ms: 1370\n  end_ms: 4920\n- text: These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  start_ms: 4920\n  end_ms: 7850\n- text: Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  start_ms: 7850\n  end_ms: 9920\n- text: I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road— (Bitch)\n  start_ms: 9920\n  end_ms: 18470\n- text: Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab'\n  start_ms: 18470\n  end_ms: 24810\n- text: (Thanks Zuko)\n  start_ms: 24810\n  end_ms: 27850\n- text: Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my 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Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n[01:47.66] Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n[01:49.20] Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck (Yeah, go)\n[01:52.57] Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n[01:54.23] Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n[01:55.80] Yeah, I'm T'd up to the max\n[01:57.47] Yeah, yeah, I'm the one poppin' the lock, yeah\n[02:00.35] I'm the one pull out that Bentley, I ride out the lot and made that ho chop, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:03.52] Cuffin' that ho, she a thot, she throwin' the top, she givin' the box, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:06.80] Got it on lock, I'm breakin' the lock, my pockets full of them knots, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n[02:10.15] Won't even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\n[02:13.41] I'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\n[02:16.67] I'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\n[02:19.81] Two Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\n[02:24.17] Shh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\n[02:28.08] Racks comin' in and out of state\n[02:31.79] I'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\n[02:34.67] Blowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n[02:37.50] .556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\n[02:40.23] That's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay with her\n[02:43.81] I won't play with you, I'll make shawty lick it up\n[02:47.11] Molly Santana, I'm on yeah, yeah\n[02:49.98] Ghetto Fab', GF\n[02:50.40] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: FORZA FREESTYLE (Paused)\n  artist: Rich Amiri\n  album: Ghetto Fabulous\n  duration_ms: 183000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  start_ms: 1390\n  end_ms: 5030\n- text: These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  start_ms: 5030\n  end_ms: 8120\n- text: Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  start_ms: 8120\n  end_ms: 9970\n- text: I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road— (Bitch)\n  start_ms: 9970\n  end_ms: 14550\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 14550\n  end_ms: 18490\n- text: Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab'\n  start_ms: 18490\n  end_ms: 24800\n- text: (Thanks Zuko)\n  start_ms: 24800\n  end_ms: 27610\n- text: Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  start_ms: 27610\n  end_ms: 31120\n- text: These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  start_ms: 31120\n  end_ms: 34230\n- text: Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  start_ms: 34230\n  end_ms: 36000\n- text: I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road up\n  start_ms: 36000\n  end_ms: 39900\n- text: Touch down, hit my partner, \"What's the word?\"\n  start_ms: 39900\n  end_ms: 42760\n- text: Ho come second but Amiri come in first\n  start_ms: 42760\n  end_ms: 45660\n- text: I don't talk, shh, I don't gotta say a word\n  start_ms: 45660\n  end_ms: 49240\n- text: Ice show shinin' on my neck like \"Brr\"\n  start_ms: 49240\n  end_ms: 53010\n- text: Yeah, yeah, partner caught a body\n  start_ms: 53010\n  end_ms: 55870\n- text: He rollin' off molly, least I know he got me\n  start_ms: 55870\n  end_ms: 59110\n- text: I just fold this bitch up, just like origami\n  start_ms: 59110\n  end_ms: 62320\n- text: I know she a bop, I need lip, lil' shawty top me\n  start_ms: 62320\n  end_ms: 66840\n- text: I don't rock CDG (No), 'less it's Homme Plus\n  start_ms: 66840\n  end_ms: 69740\n- text: Ho platinum feedin' me (Le' go)\n  start_ms: 69740\n  end_ms: 71710\n- text: They tryna see me eat, watchin' like a DVD (Le' go, le' go)\n  start_ms: 71710\n  end_ms: 74950\n- text: My whole crew crazy, tearin' up the streets\n  start_ms: 74950\n  end_ms: 78380\n- text: I don't wanna see lil' baby, fuck her through the sheets (Fuck 'er through the sheets)\n  start_ms: 78380\n  end_ms: 81540\n- text: I won't fold on none my niggas, they won't fold on me (Fold on none my niggas)\n  start_ms: 81540\n  end_ms: 84960\n- text: I might finger fuck a check, or I might watch it bleed (Bleed)\n  start_ms: 84960\n  end_ms: 88050\n- text: Racks came in quick as hell, it was too damn easy (Too damn fuckin' easy)\n  start_ms: 88050\n  end_ms: 91590\n- text: These hoes just want a Birkin, just want CC, they tryna slime me\n  start_ms: 91590\n  end_ms: 94820\n- text: We rollin' dope, we rollin' off of X, feel like a zombie\n  start_ms: 94820\n  end_ms: 98160\n- text: I'm havin' motion and I'm havin' racks like Kalankaski\n  start_ms: 98160\n  end_ms: 101370\n- text: My cousin crazy, he'll cut your head off, you cannot breathe\n  start_ms: 101370\n  end_ms: 106050\n- text: Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n  start_ms: 106050\n  end_ms: 107660\n- text: Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n  start_ms: 107660\n  end_ms: 109200\n- text: Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck (Yeah, go)\n  start_ms: 109200\n  end_ms: 112570\n- text: Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n  start_ms: 112570\n  end_ms: 114230\n- text: Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n  start_ms: 114230\n  end_ms: 115800\n- text: Yeah, I'm T'd up to the max\n  start_ms: 115800\n  end_ms: 117470\n- text: Yeah, yeah, I'm the one poppin' the lock, yeah\n  start_ms: 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148080\n- text: Racks comin' in and out of state\n  start_ms: 148080\n  end_ms: 151790\n- text: I'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\n  start_ms: 151790\n  end_ms: 154670\n- text: Blowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n  start_ms: 154670\n  end_ms: 157500\n- text: .556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\n  start_ms: 157500\n  end_ms: 160230\n- text: That's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay with her\n  start_ms: 160230\n  end_ms: 163810\n- text: I won't play with you, I'll make shawty lick it up\n  start_ms: 163810\n  end_ms: 167110\n- text: Molly Santana, I'm on yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 167110\n  end_ms: 169980\n- text: Ghetto Fab', GF\n  start_ms: 169980\n  end_ms: 170400\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 170400\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road— (Bitch)\n  Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab', Ghetto Fab'\n  (Thanks Zuko)\n\n  Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows\n  These backends, these rolls, yeah\n  Yeah, I pull up in Ghost\n  I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road up\n  Touch down, hit my partner, \"What's the word?\"\n  Ho come second but Amiri come in first\n  I don't talk, shh, I don't gotta say a word\n  Ice show shinin' on my neck like \"Brr\"\n  Yeah, yeah, partner caught a body\n  He rollin' off molly, least I know he got me\n  I just fold this bitch up, just like origami\n  I know she a bop, I need lip, lil' shawty top me\n  I don't rock CDG (No), 'less it's Homme Plus\n  Ho platinum feedin' me (Le' go)\n  They tryna see me eat, watchin' like a DVD (Le' go, le' go)\n  My whole crew crazy, tearin' up the streets\n  I don't wanna see lil' baby, fuck her through the sheets (Fuck 'er through the sheets)\n  I won't fold on none my niggas, they won't fold on me (Fold on none my niggas)\n  I might finger fuck a check, or I might watch it bleed (Bleed)\n  Racks came in quick as hell, it was too damn easy (Too damn fuckin' easy)\n  These hoes just want a Birkin, just want CC, they tryna slime me\n  We rollin' dope, we rollin' off of X, feel like a zombie\n  I'm havin' motion and I'm havin' racks like Kalankaski\n  My cousin crazy, he'll cut your head off, you cannot breathe\n\n  Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n  Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck\n  Yeah, my foot on these niggas neck (Yeah, go)\n  Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n  Yeah, I'm three Percs in, I'm set\n  Yeah, I'm T'd up to the max\n\n  Yeah, yeah, I'm the one poppin' the lock, yeah\n  I'm the one pull out that Bentley, I ride out the lot and made that ho chop, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt)\n  Cuffin' that ho, she a thot, she throwin' the top, she givin' the box, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n  Got it on lock, I'm breakin' the lock, my pockets full of them knots, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)\n  Won't even bag the bitch, a badder bitch keep hittin' my line, yeah\n  I'm on some savage shit, that Gen4 Glock 29, yeah\n  I'm like a cavity, I'm up in her mouth, I nut in her eye, yeah\n  Two Gen5's, Chase Rambo, I'm on fire, what (I'm on fire, I'm on fire)\n  Shh, I don't know nothing 'bout that case (Sh–shh)\n  Racks comin' in and out of state\n  I'm in court, I got that— (Shh)\n  Blowin' dope twelve pounds of kush\n  .556, .223's, MAC-11, K's, nigga\n  That's your wife, she on me, I ain't even gon' stay with her\n  I won't play with you, I'll make shawty lick it up\n  Molly Santana, I'm on yeah, yeah\n\n  Ghetto Fab', GF\n"}]