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Yeah, okay, okay\nPlease, don't tweak around the members 'cause them boys don't play\n\nShawty want me to pay the price for that lil' pussy, no, thanks\nI'm high as hell, can't see, my vision crooked, oh man\nI call her, \"Number three,\" I ain't gon' give her no name\nI'm goin' for the win, I been on fire, propane\nEvery day, booted off the drugs\nHavin' bread, 'member havin' crumbs, yeah\nShawty worth the stress, and then some\nShe got me day dreamin' 'bout the way she work her tongue, yeah\n\nHustle 'cause the work is never done\nI won't take a break, I wake up way before the sun\nYou, you'll probably take her to Milan\nI got shawty naked, I ain't take her out to lunch, yeah\nOkay (okay), yeah, okay, okay, yeah\nShe said she don't do this often, yeah, okay\n30 milli' back to back, to back, I'm okay\nI'm lyin', I done lost my mind, I forgot my name\n\nThink it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\nI ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\nSwerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\nIf she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\nStarstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\nI did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\nI don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\nI don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.66] Think it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\n[00:16.87] I ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\n[00:20.13] Swerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\n[00:23.05] If she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\n[00:26.24] Starstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\n[00:29.72] I did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\n[00:33.07] I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n[00:36.38] I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n[00:39.61] Thousand dollar shoes, I ripped the soles off performin'\n[00:42.95] Did a song with rapper, but she only play my chorus\n[00:46.20] Ballin' hard, ball like John Wall, straight scorin'\n[00:49.57] Ridin' 'round with Hellcat 308's, and they loaded, okay\n[00:55.16] Okay, okay, yeah\n[00:57.08] Oh, you're gettin' money now? Okay, okay, yeah\n[01:00.37] You gon' get up with me? Yeah, okay, okay\n[01:03.13] Please, don't tweak around the members 'cause them boys don't play\n[01:06.40] Shawty want me to pay the price for that lil' pussy, no, thanks\n[01:10.04] I'm high as hell, can't see, my vision crooked, oh man\n[01:13.30] I call her, \"Number three,\" I ain't gon' give her no name\n[01:16.62] I'm goin' for the win, I been on fire, propane\n[01:20.13] Every day, booted off the drugs\n[01:22.65] Havin' bread, 'member havin' crumbs, yeah\n[01:25.84] Shawty worth the stress, and then some\n[01:28.22] She got me day dreamin' 'bout the way she work her tongue, yeah\n[01:32.56] Hustle 'cause the work is never done\n[01:35.08] I won't take a break, I wake up way before the sun\n[01:38.47] You, you'll probably take her to Milan\n[01:41.79] I got shawty naked, I ain't take her out to lunch, yeah\n[01:45.58] Okay (okay), yeah, okay, okay, yeah\n[01:49.96] She said she don't do this often, yeah, okay\n[01:53.28] 30 milli' back to back, to back, I'm okay\n[01:56.44] I'm lyin', I done lost my mind, I forgot my name\n[01:59.53] Think it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\n[02:02.83] I ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\n[02:06.08] Swerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\n[02:09.07] If she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\n[02:12.35] Starstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\n[02:15.67] I did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\n[02:18.95] I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n[02:22.24] I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n[02:26.01] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: SAME OLD ME\n  artist: Rich Amiri\n  album: Rich Amiri Songs\n  duration_ms: 179000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Think it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\n  start_ms: 13660\n  end_ms: 16870\n- text: I ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\n  start_ms: 16870\n  end_ms: 20130\n- text: Swerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\n  start_ms: 20130\n  end_ms: 23050\n- text: If she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\n  start_ms: 23050\n  end_ms: 26240\n- text: Starstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\n  start_ms: 26240\n  end_ms: 29720\n- text: I did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\n  start_ms: 29720\n  end_ms: 33070\n- text: I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n  start_ms: 33070\n  end_ms: 36380\n- text: I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n  start_ms: 36380\n  end_ms: 39610\n- text: Thousand dollar shoes, I ripped the soles off performin'\n  start_ms: 39610\n  end_ms: 42950\n- text: Did a song with rapper, but she only play my chorus\n  start_ms: 42950\n  end_ms: 46200\n- text: Ballin' hard, ball like John Wall, straight scorin'\n  start_ms: 46200\n  end_ms: 49570\n- text: Ridin' 'round with Hellcat 308's, and they loaded, okay\n  start_ms: 49570\n  end_ms: 55160\n- text: Okay, okay, yeah\n  start_ms: 55160\n  end_ms: 57080\n- text: Oh, you're gettin' money now? 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Okay, okay, yeah\n  You gon' get up with me? Yeah, okay, okay\n  Please, don't tweak around the members 'cause them boys don't play\n\n  Shawty want me to pay the price for that lil' pussy, no, thanks\n  I'm high as hell, can't see, my vision crooked, oh man\n  I call her, \"Number three,\" I ain't gon' give her no name\n  I'm goin' for the win, I been on fire, propane\n  Every day, booted off the drugs\n  Havin' bread, 'member havin' crumbs, yeah\n  Shawty worth the stress, and then some\n  She got me day dreamin' 'bout the way she work her tongue, yeah\n\n  Hustle 'cause the work is never done\n  I won't take a break, I wake up way before the sun\n  You, you'll probably take her to Milan\n  I got shawty naked, I ain't take her out to lunch, yeah\n  Okay (okay), yeah, okay, okay, yeah\n  She said she don't do this often, yeah, okay\n  30 milli' back to back, to back, I'm okay\n  I'm lyin', I done lost my mind, I forgot my name\n\n  Think it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\n  I ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\n  Swerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\n  If she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\n  Starstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\n  I did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\n  I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n  I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n"},{"id":16142617,"name":"SAME OLD ME","trackName":"SAME OLD ME","artistName":"Rich Amiri","albumName":"Rich Amiri Songs","duration":159.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Think it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\nI ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\nSwerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\nIf she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\nStarstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\nI did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\nI don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\nI don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\nThousand dollar shoes, I ripped the soles off performin'\nDid a song with rapper, but she only play my chorus\nBallin' hard, ball like John Wall, straight scorin'\nRidin' 'round with Hellcat 308's, and they loaded, okay\nOkay, okay, yeah\nOh, you're gettin' money now? Okay, okay, yeah\nYou gon' get up with me? Yeah, okay, okay\nPlease, don't tweak around the members 'cause them boys don't play\nShawty want me to pay the price for that lil' pussy, no, thanks\nI'm high as hell, can't see, my vision crooked, oh man\nI call her, \"Number three, \" I ain't gon' give her no name\nI'm goin' for the win, I been on fire, propane\nEvery day, booted off the drugs\nHavin' bread, 'member havin' crumbs, yeah\nShawty worth the stress, and then some\nShe got me day dreamin' 'bout the way she work her tongue, yeah\nHustle 'cause the work is never done\nI won't take a break, I wake up way before the sun\nYou, you'll probably take her to Milan\nI got shawty naked, I ain't take her out to lunch, yeah\nOkay (okay), yeah, okay, okay, yeah\nShe said she don't do this often, yeah, okay\n30 milli' back to back, to back, I'm okay\nI'm lyin', I done lost my mind, I forgot my name\nThink it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\nI ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\nSwerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\nIf she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\nStarstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\nI did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\nI don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\nI don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: SAME OLD ME\n  artist: Rich Amiri\n  album: Rich Amiri Songs\n  duration_ms: 159000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Think it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\n  I ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\n  Swerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\n  If she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\n  Starstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\n  I did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\n  I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n  I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n  Thousand dollar shoes, I ripped the soles off performin'\n  Did a song with rapper, but she only play my chorus\n  Ballin' hard, ball like John Wall, straight scorin'\n  Ridin' 'round with Hellcat 308's, and they loaded, okay\n  Okay, okay, yeah\n  Oh, you're gettin' money now? Okay, okay, yeah\n  You gon' get up with me? Yeah, okay, okay\n  Please, don't tweak around the members 'cause them boys don't play\n  Shawty want me to pay the price for that lil' pussy, no, thanks\n  I'm high as hell, can't see, my vision crooked, oh man\n  I call her, \"Number three, \" I ain't gon' give her no name\n  I'm goin' for the win, I been on fire, propane\n  Every day, booted off the drugs\n  Havin' bread, 'member havin' crumbs, yeah\n  Shawty worth the stress, and then some\n  She got me day dreamin' 'bout the way she work her tongue, yeah\n  Hustle 'cause the work is never done\n  I won't take a break, I wake up way before the sun\n  You, you'll probably take her to Milan\n  I got shawty naked, I ain't take her out to lunch, yeah\n  Okay (okay), yeah, okay, okay, yeah\n  She said she don't do this often, yeah, okay\n  30 milli' back to back, to back, I'm okay\n  I'm lyin', I done lost my mind, I forgot my name\n  Think it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\n  I ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\n  Swerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\n  If she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\n  Starstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\n  I did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\n  I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n  I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n"},{"id":29874875,"name":"SAME OLD ME","trackName":"SAME OLD ME","artistName":"Rich Amiri","albumName":"War Ready","duration":179.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Think it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\nI ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\nSwerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\nIf she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\nStarstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\nI did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\nI don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\nI don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n\nThousand dollar shoes, I ripped the soles off performin'\nDid a song with rapper, but she only play my chorus\nBallin' hard, ball like John Wall, straight scorin'\nRidin' 'round with Hellcat 308's, and they loaded, okay\nOkay, okay, yeah\nOh, you're gettin' money now? Okay, okay, yeah\nYou gon' get up with me? Yeah, okay, okay\nPlease, don't tweak around the members 'cause them boys don't play\n\nShawty want me to pay the price for that lil' pussy, no, thanks\nI'm high as hell, can't see, my vision crooked, oh man\nI call her, \"Number three,\" I ain't gon' give her no name\nI'm goin' for the win, I been on fire, propane\nEvery day, booted off the drugs\nHavin' bread, 'member havin' crumbs, yeah\nShawty worth the stress, and then some\nShe got me day dreamin' 'bout the way she work her tongue, yeah\n\nHustle 'cause the work is never done\nI won't take a break, I wake up way before the sun\nYou, you'll probably take her to Milan\nI got shawty naked, I ain't take her out to lunch, yeah\nOkay (okay), yeah, okay, okay, yeah\nShe said she don't do this often, yeah, okay\n30 milli' back to back, to back, I'm okay\nI'm lyin', I done lost my mind, I forgot my name\n\nThink it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\nI ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\nSwerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\nIf she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\nStarstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\nI did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\nI don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\nI don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.66] Think it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\n[00:16.87] I ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\n[00:20.13] Swerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\n[00:23.05] If she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\n[00:26.24] Starstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\n[00:29.72] I did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\n[00:33.07] I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n[00:36.38] I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n[00:39.61] Thousand dollar shoes, I ripped the soles off performin'\n[00:42.95] Did a song with rapper, but she only play my chorus\n[00:46.20] Ballin' hard, ball like John Wall, straight scorin'\n[00:49.57] Ridin' 'round with Hellcat 308's, and they loaded, okay\n[00:55.16] Okay, okay, yeah\n[00:57.08] Oh, you're gettin' money now? Okay, okay, yeah\n[01:00.37] You gon' get up with me? Yeah, okay, okay\n[01:03.13] Please, don't tweak around the members 'cause them boys don't play\n[01:06.40] Shawty want me to pay the price for that lil' pussy, no, thanks\n[01:10.04] I'm high as hell, can't see, my vision crooked, oh man\n[01:13.30] I call her, \"Number three,\" I ain't gon' give her no name\n[01:16.62] I'm goin' for the win, I been on fire, propane\n[01:20.13] Every day, booted off the drugs\n[01:22.65] Havin' bread, 'member havin' crumbs, yeah\n[01:25.84] Shawty worth the stress, and then some\n[01:28.22] She got me day dreamin' 'bout the way she work her tongue, yeah\n[01:32.56] Hustle 'cause the work is never done\n[01:35.08] I won't take a break, I wake up way before the sun\n[01:38.47] You, you'll probably take her to Milan\n[01:41.79] I got shawty naked, I ain't take her out to lunch, yeah\n[01:45.58] Okay (okay), yeah, okay, okay, yeah\n[01:49.96] She said she don't do this often, yeah, okay\n[01:53.28] 30 milli' back to back, to back, I'm okay\n[01:56.44] I'm lyin', I done lost my mind, I forgot my name\n[01:59.53] Think it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\n[02:02.83] I ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\n[02:06.08] Swerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\n[02:09.07] If she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\n[02:12.35] Starstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\n[02:15.67] I did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\n[02:18.95] I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n[02:22.24] I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n[02:26.01] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: SAME OLD ME\n  artist: Rich Amiri\n  album: War Ready\n  duration_ms: 179000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Think it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\n  start_ms: 13660\n  end_ms: 16870\n- text: I ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\n  start_ms: 16870\n  end_ms: 20130\n- text: Swerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\n  start_ms: 20130\n  end_ms: 23050\n- text: If she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\n  start_ms: 23050\n  end_ms: 26240\n- text: Starstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\n  start_ms: 26240\n  end_ms: 29720\n- text: I did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\n  start_ms: 29720\n  end_ms: 33070\n- text: I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n  start_ms: 33070\n  end_ms: 36380\n- text: I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n  start_ms: 36380\n  end_ms: 39610\n- text: Thousand dollar shoes, I ripped the soles off performin'\n  start_ms: 39610\n  end_ms: 42950\n- text: Did a song with rapper, but she only play my chorus\n  start_ms: 42950\n  end_ms: 46200\n- text: Ballin' hard, ball like John Wall, straight scorin'\n  start_ms: 46200\n  end_ms: 49570\n- text: Ridin' 'round with Hellcat 308's, and they loaded, okay\n  start_ms: 49570\n  end_ms: 55160\n- text: Okay, okay, yeah\n  start_ms: 55160\n  end_ms: 57080\n- text: Oh, you're gettin' money now? 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Okay, okay, yeah\n  You gon' get up with me? 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Okay, okay, yeah\nYou gon' get up with me? Yeah, okay, okay\nPlease, don't tweak around the members 'cause them boys don't play\n\nShawty want me to pay the price for that lil' pussy, no, thanks\nI'm high as hell, can't see, my vision crooked, oh man\nI call her, \"Number three,\" I ain't gon' give her no name\nI'm goin' for the win, I been on fire, propane\nEvery day, booted off the drugs\nHavin' bread, 'member havin' crumbs, yeah\nShawty worth the stress, and then some\nShe got me day dreamin' 'bout the way she work her tongue, yeah\n\nHustle 'cause the work is never done\nI won't take a break, I wake up way before the sun\nYou, you'll probably take her to Milan\nI got shawty naked, I ain't take her out to lunch, yeah\nOkay (okay), yeah, okay, okay, yeah\nShe said she don't do this often, yeah, okay\n30 milli' back to back, to back, I'm okay\nI'm lyin', I done lost my mind, I forgot my name\n\nThink it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\nI ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\nSwerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\nIf she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\nStarstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\nI did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\nI don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\nI don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.66] Think it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\n[00:16.87] I ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\n[00:20.13] Swerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\n[00:23.05] If she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\n[00:26.24] Starstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\n[00:29.72] I did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\n[00:33.07] I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n[00:36.38] I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n[00:39.61] Thousand dollar shoes, I ripped the soles off performin'\n[00:42.95] Did a song with rapper, but she only play my chorus\n[00:46.20] Ballin' hard, ball like John Wall, straight scorin'\n[00:49.57] Ridin' 'round with Hellcat 308's, and they loaded, okay\n[00:55.16] Okay, okay, yeah\n[00:57.08] Oh, you're gettin' money now? Okay, okay, yeah\n[01:00.37] You gon' get up with me? 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Okay, okay, yeah\n  You gon' get up with me? 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Okay, okay, yeah\n  You gon' get up with me? 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Yeah, okay, okay\nPlease, don't tweak around the members 'cause them boys don't play\n\nShawty want me to pay the price for that lil' pussy, no, thanks\nI'm high as hell, can't see, my vision crooked, oh man\nI call her, \"Number three,\" I ain't gon' give her no name\nI'm goin' for the win, I been on fire, propane\nEvery day, booted off the drugs\nHavin' bread, 'member havin' crumbs, yeah\nShawty worth the stress, and then some\nShe got me day dreamin' 'bout the way she work her tongue, yeah\n\nHustle 'cause the work is never done\nI won't take a break, I wake up way before the sun\nYou, you'll probably take her to Milan\nI got shawty naked, I ain't take her out to lunch, yeah\nOkay (okay), yeah, okay, okay, yeah\nShe said she don't do this often, yeah, okay\n30 milli' back to back, to back, I'm okay\nI'm lyin', I done lost my mind, I forgot my name\n\nThink it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\nI ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\nSwerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\nIf she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\nStarstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\nI did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\nI don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\nI don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.66] Think it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\n[00:16.87] I ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\n[00:20.13] Swerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\n[00:23.05] If she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\n[00:26.24] Starstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\n[00:29.72] I did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\n[00:33.07] I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n[00:36.38] I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n[00:39.61] Thousand dollar shoes, I ripped the soles off performin'\n[00:42.95] Did a song with rapper, but she only play my chorus\n[00:46.20] Ballin' hard, ball like John Wall, straight scorin'\n[00:49.57] Ridin' 'round with Hellcat 308's, and they loaded, okay\n[00:55.16] Okay, okay, yeah\n[00:57.08] Oh, you're gettin' money now? Okay, okay, yeah\n[01:00.37] You gon' get up with me? 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Okay, okay, yeah\n  You gon' get up with me? 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Okay, okay, yeah\n  You gon' get up with me? 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Okay, okay, yeah\nYou gon' get up with me? Yeah, okay, okay\nPlease, don't tweak around the members 'cause them boys don't play\n\nShawty want me to pay the price for that lil' pussy, no, thanks\nI'm high as hell, can't see, my vision crooked, oh man\nI call her, \"Number three,\" I ain't gon' give her no name\nI'm goin' for the win, I been on fire, propane\nEvery day, booted off the drugs\nHavin' bread, 'member havin' crumbs, yeah\nShawty worth the stress, and then some\nShe got me day dreamin' 'bout the way she work her tongue, yeah\n\nHustle 'cause the work is never done\nI won't take a break, I wake up way before the sun\nYou, you'll probably take her to Milan\nI got shawty naked, I ain't take her out to lunch, yeah\nOkay (okay), yeah, okay, okay, yeah\nShe said she don't do this often, yeah, okay\n30 milli' back to back, to back, I'm okay\nI'm lyin', I done lost my mind, I forgot my name\n\nThink it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\nI ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\nSwerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\nIf she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\nStarstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\nI did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\nI don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\nI don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.66] Think it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\n[00:16.87] I ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\n[00:20.13] Swerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\n[00:23.05] If she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\n[00:26.24] Starstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\n[00:29.72] I did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\n[00:33.07] I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n[00:36.38] I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n[00:39.61] Thousand dollar shoes, I ripped the soles off performin'\n[00:42.95] Did a song with rapper, but she only play my chorus\n[00:46.20] Ballin' hard, ball like John Wall, straight scorin'\n[00:49.57] Ridin' 'round with Hellcat 308's, and they loaded, okay\n[00:55.16] Okay, okay, yeah\n[00:57.08] Oh, you're gettin' money now? Okay, okay, yeah\n[01:00.37] You gon' get up with me? 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Okay, okay, yeah\n  You gon' get up with me? 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Okay, okay, yeah\n  You gon' get up with me? Yeah, okay, okay\n  Please, don't tweak around the members 'cause them boys don't play\n  Shawty want me to pay the price for that lil' pussy, no, thanks\n  I'm high as hell, can't see, my vision crooked, oh man\n  I call her, \"Number three, \" I ain't gon' give her no name\n  I'm goin' for the win, I been on fire, propane\n  Every day, booted off the drugs\n  Havin' bread, 'member havin' crumbs, yeah\n  Shawty worth the stress, and then some\n  She got me day dreamin' 'bout the way she work her tongue, yeah\n  Hustle 'cause the work is never done\n  I won't take a break, I wake up way before the sun\n  You, you'll probably take her to Milan\n  I got shawty naked, I ain't take her out to lunch, yeah\n  Okay (okay), yeah, okay, okay, yeah\n  She said she don't do this often, yeah, okay\n  30 milli' back to back, to back, I'm okay\n  I'm lyin', I done lost my mind, I forgot my name\n  Think it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner\n  I ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one\n  Swerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona\n  If she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her\n  Starstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red\n  I did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets\n  I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n  I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead\n"}]