[{"id":23965490,"name":"Serpents!","trackName":"Serpents!","artistName":"Rich Brian","albumName":"WHERE IS MY HEAD?","duration":151.4021459,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm really sad now\n\nWhen it tingle my sense it ain't safe\nSnake slither I caught on their face\nCouple long beats and y'all feelin' my pain\nFuck the neck bitch gimme that brain\nFuck the fake don't give me handshakes\nBig crib shit gettin' misplaced\nBig dick shit gettin' rearranged\nShe be singin' I call her T-Pain\n\nBallin' since 2016\nMy dollars in the locker room bitch it's Yao Ming\nMy telly got the size to address elephants\nShe suckin' on the carpet I call her Dyson\nWe not the same you're standin' next to me\nAll of you hoes need beta carotene\nYou dead and drained I changed my batteries\nIn all the pain\nI fought the sin\nI blocked the demon\nTalked to Him\nI walked again\nI dropped again\nYou missed the shot\nI pulled the pin\nI pick your thoughts\nI smell a bin\nYou said you hot\nIce gonna melt before you globe trot\nDone humblin' bitch I'll let the clothes dry\n+62 no it ain't a butt dial\nI'm the blueprint I ain't worried if we both drop\nYour bitch in my crib sippin' bone broth\n\n\"Yo where's the door, does anyone know where fuckin' door is?\"\n\"Bro where have you been I couldn't find you\"\n\"I'm here I was just tryna tell these people that I'm-\"\n\nBack again\nIt's packed again\nMy schedule and my stock of pens\nIt never left\nI wrote my fate\nYour ink is spent\nLet's not pretend\nMy bone and skin I left in booth\nYour spine and soul has left the room\nI pop my shit\nMy colon punctured\nHold the sides\nHold the smiles\nWho am I\nYour demise\nI been slimmin' for the cam\nIt add some pounds\nAnd add that dolla\nAdd that yen\nAnd add that rupiah\n\nWord around town they tryna copy my business\nYou can't even emulate a full sentence\nTake a lil' more than likin' photos on Pinterest\nNobody imitatin' my ambition\nEveryone a fashion killa these days\nSo fast walk around like they Virgil these days\nYou been here what?\nYou don't got what it takes\nI won't let that shit fly like a weather delay\nTell Sean did the script come in yet?\nTell the bro [beep] that I want him on the remix\nI don't get flustered I don't get seasick\nYour time comin' but you ain't found a niche yet\nHit 'em up\nWhen I pull up that pussy minerals\nI ain't Shinoda we never linkin' up\nI'm just tryna talk lil' bitch I'm outside\n\nWhen it tingle my sense it ain't safe\nSnake slither I caught on their face\nCouple long beats and y'all feelin' my pain\nFuck the neck bitch gimme that brain\nFuck the fake don't give me handshakes\nBig crib shit gettin' misplaced\nBig dick shit gettin' rearranged\nShe be singin' I call her T-Pain","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.08] I'm really sad now\n[00:17.92] When it tingle my sense it ain't safe\n[00:19.94] Snake slither I caught on their face\n[00:21.73] Couple long beats and y'all feelin' my pain\n[00:24.18] Fuck the neck bitch gimme that brain\n[00:26.15] Fuck the fake don't give me handshakes\n[00:28.19] Big crib shit gettin' misplaced\n[00:30.34] Big dick shit gettin' rearranged\n[00:32.50] She be singin' I call her T-Pain\n[00:34.67] Ballin' since 2016\n[00:36.08] My dollars in the locker room bitch it's Yao Ming\n[00:38.18] My telly got the size to address elephants\n[00:40.11] She suckin' on the carpet I call her Dyson\n[00:42.54] We not the same you're standin' next to me\n[00:44.67] All of you hoes need beta carotene\n[00:46.77] You dead and drained I changed my batteries\n[00:48.76] In all the pain\n[00:49.52] I fought the sin\n[00:50.24] I blocked the demon\n[00:51.13] Talked to Him\n[00:51.88] I walked again\n[00:52.52] I dropped again\n[00:53.36] You missed the shot\n[00:53.99] I pulled the pin\n[00:54.94] I pick your thoughts\n[00:55.79] I smell a bin\n[00:56.45] You said you hot\n[00:57.47] Ice gonna melt before you globe trot\n[00:59.41] Done humblin' bitch I'll let the clothes dry\n[01:01.49] +62 no it ain't a butt dial\n[01:03.18] I'm the blueprint I ain't worried if we both drop\n[01:05.70] Your bitch in my crib sippin' bone broth\n[01:10.61] \"Yo where's the door, does anyone know where fuckin' door is?\"\n[01:18.30] \"Bro where have you been I couldn't find you\"\n[01:19.73] \"I'm here I was just tryna tell these people that I'm-\"\n[01:21.80] Back again\n[01:22.47] It's packed again\n[01:23.12] My schedule and my stock of pens\n[01:24.63] It never left\n[01:25.46] I wrote my fate\n[01:26.31] Your ink is spent\n[01:27.02] Let's not pretend\n[01:27.95] My bone and skin I left in booth\n[01:29.41] Your spine and soul has left the room\n[01:30.95] I pop my shit\n[01:31.72] My colon punctured\n[01:32.87] Hold the sides\n[01:33.31] Hold the smiles\n[01:34.24] Who am I\n[01:35.23] Your demise\n[01:35.83] I been slimmin' for the cam\n[01:37.21] It add some pounds\n[01:38.14] And add that dolla\n[01:38.89] Add that yen\n[01:39.61] And add that rupiah\n[01:41.48] Word around town they tryna copy my business\n[01:43.39] You can't even emulate a full sentence\n[01:45.65] Take a lil' more than likin' photos on Pinterest\n[01:47.64] Nobody imitatin' my ambition\n[01:50.20] Everyone a fashion killa these days\n[01:51.45] So fast walk around like they Virgil these days\n[01:53.72] You been here what?\n[01:54.90] You don't got what it takes\n[01:55.66] I won't let that shit fly like a weather delay\n[01:58.22] Tell Sean did the script come in yet?\n[01:59.82] Tell the bro [beep] that I want him on the remix\n[02:02.05] I don't get flustered I don't get seasick\n[02:04.18] Your time comin' but you ain't found a niche yet\n[02:06.64] Hit 'em up\n[02:07.48] When I pull up that pussy minerals\n[02:09.54] I ain't Shinoda we never linkin' up\n[02:11.45] I'm just tryna talk lil' bitch I'm outside\n[02:14.09] When it tingle my sense it ain't safe\n[02:15.90] Snake slither I caught on their face\n[02:17.66] Couple long beats and y'all feelin' my pain\n[02:19.94] Fuck the neck bitch gimme that brain\n[02:22.02] Fuck the fake don't give me handshakes\n[02:24.14] Big crib shit gettin' misplaced\n[02:26.26] Big dick shit gettin' rearranged\n[02:28.15] She be singin' I call her T-Pain\n[02:30.45] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Serpents!\n  artist: Rich Brian\n  album: WHERE IS MY HEAD?\n  duration_ms: 151402\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I'm really sad now\n  start_ms: 80\n  end_ms: 17920\n- text: When it tingle my sense it ain't safe\n  start_ms: 17920\n  end_ms: 19940\n- text: Snake slither I caught on their face\n  start_ms: 19940\n  end_ms: 21730\n- text: Couple long beats and y'all feelin' my pain\n  start_ms: 21730\n  end_ms: 24180\n- text: Fuck the neck bitch gimme that brain\n  start_ms: 24180\n  end_ms: 26150\n- text: Fuck the fake don't give me handshakes\n  start_ms: 26150\n  end_ms: 28190\n- text: Big crib shit gettin' misplaced\n  start_ms: 28190\n  end_ms: 30340\n- text: Big dick shit gettin' rearranged\n  start_ms: 30340\n 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98890\n- text: Add that yen\n  start_ms: 98890\n  end_ms: 99610\n- text: And add that rupiah\n  start_ms: 99610\n  end_ms: 101480\n- text: Word around town they tryna copy my business\n  start_ms: 101480\n  end_ms: 103390\n- text: You can't even emulate a full sentence\n  start_ms: 103390\n  end_ms: 105650\n- text: Take a lil' more than likin' photos on Pinterest\n  start_ms: 105650\n  end_ms: 107640\n- text: Nobody imitatin' my ambition\n  start_ms: 107640\n  end_ms: 110200\n- text: Everyone a fashion killa these days\n  start_ms: 110200\n  end_ms: 111450\n- text: So fast walk around like they Virgil these days\n  start_ms: 111450\n  end_ms: 113720\n- text: You been here what?\n  start_ms: 113720\n  end_ms: 114900\n- text: You don't got what it takes\n  start_ms: 114900\n  end_ms: 115660\n- text: I won't let that shit fly like a weather delay\n  start_ms: 115660\n  end_ms: 118220\n- text: Tell Sean did the script come in yet?\n  start_ms: 118220\n  end_ms: 119820\n- text: Tell the bro [beep] that I want him on the remix\n  start_ms: 119820\n  end_ms: 122050\n- text: I don't get flustered I don't get seasick\n  start_ms: 122050\n  end_ms: 124180\n- text: Your time comin' but you ain't found a niche yet\n  start_ms: 124180\n  end_ms: 126640\n- text: Hit 'em up\n  start_ms: 126640\n  end_ms: 127480\n- text: When I pull up that pussy minerals\n  start_ms: 127480\n  end_ms: 129540\n- text: I ain't Shinoda we never linkin' up\n  start_ms: 129540\n  end_ms: 131450\n- text: I'm just tryna talk lil' bitch I'm outside\n  start_ms: 131450\n  end_ms: 134090\n- text: When it tingle my sense it ain't safe\n  start_ms: 134090\n  end_ms: 135900\n- text: Snake slither I caught on their face\n  start_ms: 135900\n  end_ms: 137660\n- text: Couple long beats and y'all feelin' my pain\n  start_ms: 137660\n  end_ms: 139940\n- text: Fuck the neck bitch gimme that brain\n  start_ms: 139940\n  end_ms: 142020\n- text: Fuck the fake don't give me handshakes\n  start_ms: 142020\n  end_ms: 144140\n- text: Big crib shit gettin' misplaced\n  start_ms: 144140\n  end_ms: 146260\n- text: Big dick shit gettin' rearranged\n  start_ms: 146260\n  end_ms: 148150\n- text: She be singin' I call her T-Pain\n  start_ms: 148150\n  end_ms: 150450\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 150450\nplain: |-\n  I'm really sad now\n\n  When it tingle my sense it ain't safe\n  Snake slither I caught on their face\n  Couple long beats and y'all feelin' my pain\n  Fuck the neck bitch gimme that brain\n  Fuck the fake don't give me handshakes\n  Big crib shit gettin' misplaced\n  Big dick shit gettin' rearranged\n  She be singin' I call her T-Pain\n\n  Ballin' since 2016\n  My dollars in the locker room bitch it's Yao Ming\n  My telly got the size to address elephants\n  She suckin' on the carpet I call her Dyson\n  We not the same you're standin' next to me\n  All of you hoes need beta carotene\n  You dead and drained I changed my batteries\n  In all the pain\n  I fought the sin\n  I blocked the demon\n  Talked to Him\n  I walked again\n  I dropped again\n  You missed the shot\n  I pulled the pin\n  I pick your thoughts\n  I smell a bin\n  You said you hot\n  Ice gonna melt before you globe trot\n  Done humblin' bitch I'll let the clothes dry\n  +62 no it ain't a butt dial\n  I'm the blueprint I ain't worried if we both drop\n  Your bitch in my crib sippin' bone broth\n\n  \"Yo where's the door, does anyone know where fuckin' door is?\"\n  \"Bro where have you been I couldn't find you\"\n  \"I'm here I was just tryna tell these people that I'm-\"\n\n  Back again\n  It's packed again\n  My schedule and my stock of pens\n  It never left\n  I wrote my fate\n  Your ink is spent\n  Let's not pretend\n  My bone and skin I left in booth\n  Your spine and soul has left the room\n  I pop my shit\n  My colon punctured\n  Hold the sides\n  Hold the smiles\n  Who am I\n  Your demise\n  I been slimmin' for the cam\n  It add some pounds\n  And add that dolla\n  Add that yen\n  And add that rupiah\n\n  Word around town they tryna copy my business\n  You can't even emulate a full sentence\n  Take a lil' more than likin' photos on Pinterest\n  Nobody imitatin' my ambition\n  Everyone a fashion killa these days\n  So fast walk around like they Virgil these days\n  You been here what?\n  You don't got what it takes\n  I won't let that shit fly like a weather delay\n  Tell Sean did the script come in yet?\n  Tell the bro [beep] that I want him on the remix\n  I don't get flustered I don't get seasick\n  Your time comin' but you ain't found a niche yet\n  Hit 'em up\n  When I pull up that pussy minerals\n  I ain't Shinoda we never linkin' up\n  I'm just tryna talk lil' bitch I'm outside\n\n  When it tingle my sense it ain't safe\n  Snake slither I caught on their face\n  Couple long beats and y'all feelin' my pain\n  Fuck the neck bitch gimme that brain\n  Fuck the fake don't give me handshakes\n  Big crib shit gettin' misplaced\n  Big dick shit gettin' rearranged\n  She be singin' I call her T-Pain\n"}]