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Shit, we got big\nFresh off the yacht, they bitches big\nAnd every pointer sittin' on my chest with no light, Betty Hill\nJust cashed the check, three hundred\nInches for one show, boy, I'm the shit\nWe hit the club, I need some models, ones in Bel-Air in that bitch\nWent superstar straight from the 6\nWay since a jit's where I been lived\n\nI got like one point six in jewelry on and it's only one kilo\nAlpaca rug was saggy stitched the only way I'm in the whip\nI still be thinkin' back on my last lick, we made that nigga strip\nAnd I know karma comin', when she do, I bet that nigga flip\nJust spent five hundred K on foreign shit and wrapped it blue for Nip\n\nGettin' big, gettin' big, I swear it's gettin' big\nGettin' big, gettin' big, my pockets gettin' big\nGettin' big, gettin' big, my whips, all of 'em big\nGettin' big, gettin' big, my chains keep gettin' big, ayy","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.47] Ricky Rozay\n[00:01.49] Ricky Rozay\n[00:03.31] Big X the plug\n[00:03.70] Big X the plug\n[00:04.42] It's bigger than ever\n[00:05.49] We livin' large on this side\n[00:07.16] Woo\n[00:08.42] Double M\n[00:09.13] Set in stone\n[00:10.16] Maybach Music\n[00:11.70] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my dreams gettin' big\n[00:14.81] Two-seater, top down with an eight-figure bitch\n[00:17.94] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my money gettin' big\n[00:20.90] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my money gettin' big\n[00:24.84] Niggas think I'm trippin' (Ricky)\n[00:26.02] Diamonds on me drippin' (Drippin')\n[00:27.57] D-Boy of the South, so you know I'm movin' different (Uh)\n[00:30.21] Livin' large is the mission (Both)\n[00:32.14] Plane forty tickets\n[00:33.72] Came just to party, so I came with forty bitches\n[00:36.33] Say my name and I'm comin' (Comin')\n[00:38.21] Car show out in London (London)\n[00:39.84] People askin' questions, so don't tell they ass none (Never)\n[00:42.88] Shake that ass, baby, 'cause I wanna leave with some (Come on, baby)\n[00:46.00] Shake that ass, baby, I won't tell the homies nothin' (Come on, baby)\n[00:48.78] Count money on the floor (Floor), always count the most (Woo)\n[00:52.18] Started hearin' voices, so I gave away the Ghost (Yeah)\n[00:55.25] Fortune on the Phantom, thousand acres in Atlanta (Dope)\n[00:58.24] Gave away a hundred for some homies with some cattle (Yeah)\n[01:01.39] Ballin' is the basic (Uh), how we beat the cases (Uh)\n[01:04.14] Success on my tongue, like fuck, I can taste it\n[01:07.11] All you haters overrated (Ricky), all underpaid (Woo)\n[01:10.39] This boy'll make him twenty million in a hundred days\n[01:13.36] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my dreams gettin' big\n[01:16.32] Two-seater, top down with an eight-figure bitch\n[01:19.43] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my money gettin' big\n[01:22.54] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my money gettin' big\n[01:25.48] Ayy, see, I'm the biggest of the big, my partner just did a bid\n[01:28.44] That nigga only did a year, when he got out, I gave him ten\n[01:31.58] Went Audemar and double R, I let my wrist float in the wind\n[01:34.84] Every time I hit Miami, I can't lie, we do it big\n[01:37.74] Exotic cars, them bitches big, can't fit the car, we chop the whip\n[01:40.79] And way before I was the biggest, in them streets, we did it big\n[01:43.99] You need a boat? Shit, we got big\n[01:45.35] Fresh off the yacht, they bitches big\n[01:46.94] And every pointer sittin' on my chest with no light, Betty Hill\n[01:49.91] Just cashed the check, three hundred\n[01:51.33] Inches for one show, boy, I'm the shit\n[01:53.06] We hit the club, I need some models, ones in Bel-Air in that bitch\n[01:56.15] Went superstar straight from the 6\n[01:57.65] Way since a jit's where I been lived\n[01:59.20] I got like one point six in jewelry on and it's only one kilo\n[02:02.26] Alpaca rug was saggy stitched the only way I'm in the whip\n[02:05.30] I still be thinkin' back on my last lick, we made that nigga strip\n[02:08.50] And I know karma comin', when she do, I bet that nigga flip\n[02:11.56] Just spent five hundred K on foreign shit and wrapped it blue for Nip\n[02:14.88] Gettin' big, gettin' big, I swear it's gettin' big\n[02:17.97] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my pockets gettin' big\n[02:20.93] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my whips, all of 'em big\n[02:24.02] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my chains keep gettin' big, ayy\n[02:27.42] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Living Large\n  artist: Rick Ross\n  album: Set In Stone\n  duration_ms: 149000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ricky Rozay\n  start_ms: 470\n  end_ms: 1490\n- text: Ricky Rozay\n  start_ms: 1490\n  end_ms: 3310\n- text: Big X the plug\n  start_ms: 3310\n  end_ms: 3700\n- text: Big X the plug\n  start_ms: 3700\n  end_ms: 4420\n- text: It's bigger than ever\n  start_ms: 4420\n  end_ms: 5490\n- text: We livin' large on this side\n  start_ms: 5490\n  end_ms: 7160\n- text: Woo\n  start_ms: 7160\n  end_ms: 8420\n- text: Double M\n  start_ms: 8420\n  end_ms: 9130\n- text: Set in stone\n  start_ms: 9130\n  end_ms: 10160\n- text: Maybach Music\n  start_ms: 10160\n  end_ms: 11700\n- text: Gettin' big, gettin' big, my dreams gettin' big\n  start_ms: 11700\n  end_ms: 14810\n- text: Two-seater, top down with an eight-figure bitch\n  start_ms: 14810\n  end_ms: 17940\n- 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gettin' big, my checks keep gettin' big, ay","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.76] (Ricky Rozay) Ricky Rozay\n[00:02.59] (BigXthaPlug) BigXthaPlug\n[00:04.74] (It's bigger than ever) we livin' large on this side\n[00:06.72] (Whoo, Double M) Set in Stone (Maybach Music)\n[00:10.63] Whoa\n[00:11.69] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my dreams gettin' big\n[00:13.98] Two-seater, top down, with an eight-figure bitch\n[00:17.25] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my money gettin' big\n[00:20.57] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my money gettin' big\n[00:23.66] Nigga think I'm trippin', diamonds on me drippin' (drippin')\n[00:27.05] D-boy of the South, so you know I'm movin' different (whoa)\n[00:29.51] Livin' large is the mission (whoa), claim 40 tickets (whoa)\n[00:33.46] Came just to party, so I came with 40 bitches\n[00:36.21] Say my name, and I'm comin' (comin'), car show out in London (London)\n[00:39.88] People askin' questions, so don't tell they ass none (never)\n[00:41.63] Shake that ass, baby, 'cause I wanna leave with somethin' (come on, baby)\n[00:44.59] Shake that ass, baby, I won't tell the homies nothin' (come on, baby)\n[00:47.21] Countin' money on the floor (floor), always count the most (whoo)\n[00:51.04] Startin' hearin' voices, so I gave away the Ghost (Ghost)\n[00:54.32] Fortune on the Phantom, thousand acres in Atlanta (dope)\n[00:57.42] Gave away a hunnid for some homies with some cattle (whoa)\n[01:01.86] Ballin' is the basic (whoa), how we beat the cases (whoa)\n[01:03.66] Success on my tongue (whoa), like pussy, I could taste it (whoa)\n[01:06.36] All you haters overrated (whoa, 'rated), all underpaid (whoa, cool)\n[01:10.81] This boy'll make 'em 20 (whoa) million in a hunnid days\n[01:12.98] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my dreams gettin' big\n[01:16.53] Two-seater, top down, with an eight-figure bitch\n[01:19.30] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my money gettin' big\n[01:21.63] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my money gettin' big (ay)\n[01:25.22] See I'm the biggest of the big, my partner just 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Shit, we got big\nFresh off the yacht, they bitches big\nAnd every pointer sittin' on my chest with no light, Betty Hill\nJust cashed the check, three hundred\nInches for one show, boy, I'm the shit\nWe hit the club, I need some models, ones in Bel-Air in that bitch\nWent superstar straight from the 6\nWay since a jit's where I been lived\n\nI got like one point six in jewelry on and it's only one kilo\nAlpaca rug was saggy stitched the only way I'm in the whip\nI still be thinkin' back on my last lick, we made that nigga strip\nAnd I know karma comin', when she do, I bet that nigga flip\nJust spent five hundred K on foreign shit and wrapped it blue for Nip\n\nGettin' big, gettin' big, I swear it's gettin' big\nGettin' big, gettin' big, my pockets gettin' big\nGettin' big, gettin' big, my whips, all of 'em big\nGettin' big, gettin' big, my chains keep gettin' big, ayy","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.47] Ricky Rozay\n[00:01.49] Ricky Rozay\n[00:03.31] Big X the plug\n[00:03.70] Big X the plug\n[00:04.42] It's bigger than ever\n[00:05.49] We livin' large on this side\n[00:07.16] Woo\n[00:08.42] Double M\n[00:09.13] Set in stone\n[00:10.16] Maybach Music\n[00:11.70] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my dreams gettin' big\n[00:14.81] Two-seater, top down with an eight-figure bitch\n[00:17.94] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my money gettin' big\n[00:20.90] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my money gettin' big\n[00:24.84] Niggas think I'm trippin' (Ricky)\n[00:26.02] Diamonds on me drippin' (Drippin')\n[00:27.57] D-Boy of the South, so you know I'm movin' different (Uh)\n[00:30.21] Livin' large is the mission (Both)\n[00:32.14] Plane forty tickets\n[00:33.72] Came just to party, so I came with forty bitches\n[00:36.33] Say my name and I'm comin' (Comin')\n[00:38.21] Car show out in London (London)\n[00:39.84] People askin' questions, so don't tell they ass none (Never)\n[00:42.88] Shake that ass, baby, 'cause I wanna leave with some (Come on, baby)\n[00:46.00] Shake that ass, baby, I won't tell the homies nothin' (Come on, baby)\n[00:48.78] Count money on the floor (Floor), always count the most (Woo)\n[00:52.18] Started hearin' voices, so I gave away the Ghost (Yeah)\n[00:55.25] Fortune on the Phantom, thousand acres in Atlanta (Dope)\n[00:58.24] Gave away a hundred for some homies with some cattle (Yeah)\n[01:01.39] Ballin' is the basic (Uh), how we beat the cases (Uh)\n[01:04.14] Success on my tongue, like fuck, I can taste it\n[01:07.11] All you haters overrated (Ricky), all underpaid (Woo)\n[01:10.39] This boy'll make him twenty million in a hundred days\n[01:13.36] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my dreams gettin' big\n[01:16.32] Two-seater, top down with an eight-figure bitch\n[01:19.43] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my money gettin' big\n[01:22.54] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my money gettin' big\n[01:25.48] Ayy, see, I'm the biggest of the big, my partner just did a bid\n[01:28.44] That nigga only did a year, when he got out, I gave him ten\n[01:31.58] Went Audemar and double R, I let my wrist float in the wind\n[01:34.84] Every time I hit Miami, I can't lie, we do it big\n[01:37.74] Exotic cars, them bitches big, can't fit the car, we chop the whip\n[01:40.79] And way before I was the biggest, in them streets, we did it big\n[01:43.99] You need a boat? Shit, we got big\n[01:45.35] Fresh off the yacht, they bitches big\n[01:46.94] And every pointer sittin' on my chest with no light, Betty Hill\n[01:49.91] Just cashed the check, three hundred\n[01:51.33] Inches for one show, boy, I'm the shit\n[01:53.06] We hit the club, I need some models, ones in Bel-Air in that bitch\n[01:56.15] Went superstar straight from the 6\n[01:57.65] Way since a jit's where I been lived\n[01:59.20] I got like one point six in jewelry on and it's only one kilo\n[02:02.26] Alpaca rug was saggy stitched the only way I'm in the whip\n[02:05.30] I still be thinkin' back on my last lick, we made that nigga strip\n[02:08.50] And I know karma comin', when she do, I bet that nigga flip\n[02:11.56] Just spent five hundred K on foreign shit and wrapped it blue for Nip\n[02:14.88] Gettin' big, gettin' big, I swear it's gettin' big\n[02:17.97] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my pockets gettin' big\n[02:20.93] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my whips, all of 'em big\n[02:24.02] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my chains keep gettin' big, ayy\n[02:27.42] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Living Large ft. 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Shit, we got big\n  Fresh off the yacht, they bitches big\n  And every pointer sittin' on my chest with no light, Betty Hill\n  Just cashed the check, three hundred\n  Inches for one show, boy, I'm the shit\n  We hit the club, I need some models, ones in Bel-Air in that bitch\n  Went superstar straight from the 6\n  Way since a jit's where I been lived\n\n  I got like one point six in jewelry on and it's only one kilo\n  Alpaca rug was saggy stitched the only way I'm in the whip\n  I still be thinkin' back on my last lick, we made that nigga strip\n  And I know karma comin', when she do, I bet that nigga flip\n  Just spent five hundred K on foreign shit and wrapped it blue for Nip\n\n  Gettin' big, gettin' big, I swear it's gettin' big\n  Gettin' big, gettin' big, my pockets gettin' big\n  Gettin' big, gettin' big, my whips, all of 'em big\n  Gettin' big, gettin' big, my chains keep gettin' big, ayy\n"},{"id":37991386,"name":"Living Large (feat. 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Shit, we got big\nFresh off the yacht, they bitches big\nAnd every pointer sittin' on my chest with no light, Betty Hill\nJust cashed the check, three hundred\nInches for one show, boy, I'm the shit\nWe hit the club, I need some models, ones in Bel-Air in that bitch\nWent superstar straight from the 6\nWay since a jit's where I been lived\n\nI got like one point six in jewelry on and it's only one kilo\nAlpaca rug was saggy stitched the only way I'm in the whip\nI still be thinkin' back on my last lick, we made that nigga strip\nAnd I know karma comin', when she do, I bet that nigga flip\nJust spent five hundred K on foreign shit and wrapped it blue for Nip\n\nGettin' big, gettin' big, I swear it's gettin' big\nGettin' big, gettin' big, my pockets gettin' big\nGettin' big, gettin' big, my whips, all of 'em big\nGettin' big, gettin' big, my chains keep gettin' big, ayy","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.47] Ricky Rozay\n[00:01.49] Ricky Rozay\n[00:03.31] Big X the plug\n[00:03.70] Big X the plug\n[00:04.42] It's bigger than ever\n[00:05.49] We livin' large on this side\n[00:07.16] Woo\n[00:08.42] Double M\n[00:09.13] Set in stone\n[00:10.16] Maybach Music\n[00:11.70] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my dreams gettin' big\n[00:14.81] Two-seater, top down with an eight-figure bitch\n[00:17.94] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my money gettin' big\n[00:20.90] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my money gettin' big\n[00:24.84] Niggas think I'm trippin' (Ricky)\n[00:26.02] Diamonds on me drippin' (Drippin')\n[00:27.57] D-Boy of the South, so you know I'm movin' different (Uh)\n[00:30.21] Livin' large is the mission (Both)\n[00:32.14] Plane forty tickets\n[00:33.72] Came just to party, so I came with forty bitches\n[00:36.33] Say my name and I'm comin' (Comin')\n[00:38.21] Car show out in London (London)\n[00:39.84] People askin' questions, so don't tell they ass none (Never)\n[00:42.88] Shake that ass, baby, 'cause I wanna leave with some (Come on, baby)\n[00:46.00] Shake that ass, baby, I won't tell the homies nothin' (Come on, baby)\n[00:48.78] Count money on the floor (Floor), always count the most (Woo)\n[00:52.18] Started hearin' voices, so I gave away the Ghost (Yeah)\n[00:55.25] Fortune on the Phantom, thousand acres in Atlanta (Dope)\n[00:58.24] Gave away a hundred for some homies with some cattle (Yeah)\n[01:01.39] Ballin' is the basic (Uh), how we beat the cases (Uh)\n[01:04.14] Success on my tongue, like fuck, I can taste it\n[01:07.11] All you haters overrated (Ricky), all underpaid (Woo)\n[01:10.39] This boy'll make him twenty million in a hundred days\n[01:13.36] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my dreams gettin' big\n[01:16.32] Two-seater, top down with an eight-figure bitch\n[01:19.43] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my money gettin' big\n[01:22.54] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my money gettin' big\n[01:25.48] Ayy, see, I'm the biggest of the big, my partner just did a bid\n[01:28.44] That nigga only did a year, when he got out, I gave him ten\n[01:31.58] Went Audemar and double R, I let my wrist float in the wind\n[01:34.84] Every time I hit Miami, I can't lie, we do it big\n[01:37.74] Exotic cars, them bitches big, can't fit the car, we chop the whip\n[01:40.79] And way before I was the biggest, in them streets, we did it big\n[01:43.99] You need a boat? Shit, we got big\n[01:45.35] Fresh off the yacht, they bitches big\n[01:46.94] And every pointer sittin' on my chest with no light, Betty Hill\n[01:49.91] Just cashed the check, three hundred\n[01:51.33] Inches for one show, boy, I'm the shit\n[01:53.06] We hit the club, I need some models, ones in Bel-Air in that bitch\n[01:56.15] Went superstar straight from the 6\n[01:57.65] Way since a jit's where I been lived\n[01:59.20] I got like one point six in jewelry on and it's only one kilo\n[02:02.26] Alpaca rug was saggy stitched the only way I'm in the whip\n[02:05.30] I still be thinkin' back on my last lick, we made that nigga strip\n[02:08.50] And I know karma comin', when she do, I bet that nigga flip\n[02:11.56] Just spent five hundred K on foreign shit and wrapped it blue for Nip\n[02:14.88] Gettin' big, gettin' big, I swear it's gettin' big\n[02:17.97] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my pockets gettin' big\n[02:20.93] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my whips, all of 'em big\n[02:24.02] Gettin' big, gettin' big, my chains keep gettin' big, ayy\n[02:27.42] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Living Large (feat. 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Shit, we got big\n  Fresh off the yacht, they bitches big\n  And every pointer sittin' on my chest with no light, Betty Hill\n  Just cashed the check, three hundred\n  Inches for one show, boy, I'm the shit\n  We hit the club, I need some models, ones in Bel-Air in that bitch\n  Went superstar straight from the 6\n  Way since a jit's where I been lived\n\n  I got like one point six in jewelry on and it's only one kilo\n  Alpaca rug was saggy stitched the only way I'm in the whip\n  I still be thinkin' back on my last lick, we made that nigga strip\n  And I know karma comin', when she do, I bet that nigga flip\n  Just spent five hundred K on foreign shit and wrapped it blue for Nip\n\n  Gettin' big, gettin' big, I swear it's gettin' big\n  Gettin' big, gettin' big, my pockets gettin' big\n  Gettin' big, gettin' big, my whips, all of 'em big\n  Gettin' big, gettin' big, my chains keep gettin' big, ayy\n"}]