[{"id":10249414,"name":"Kno Ya Wrong (feat. ScHoolboy Q)","trackName":"Kno Ya Wrong (feat. ScHoolboy Q)","artistName":"ScHoolboy Q","albumName":"Blank Face LP","duration":326.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Know you're wrong, oh\nHey, know you're wrong, oh\nThese, all they wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\nKnow you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n\nAll I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\nWhen y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\nBut want these benefits and tour the city\nLeechin', won't you find your titty\nKnow you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh, yeah\n\nDays prayin' on my knees, huh\nWe made it from the feet, huh, yeah\nThen this leech came along\nKnow you're wrong, oh\n\nYou want me do the work, then you live off my life\nKnow you're wrong, huh\nSay you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\nKnow you're wrong, huh\nWhen I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\nKnow you're wrong\n\nOh, now you wonder what, what\nWhat you wonder? Huh\nCall me, yeah\nKnow you're wrong, oh\n\nRappin' my ass off, nigga\nYou're tryna blur my picture\nWant me down there with you\nTryna blow my high\nYou wanna steer my drive\nYou ask for more than my moms\nTry corruptin' my mind\nDo some work with them rhymes\nWhen I was broke, you was gone\n\nKnow you're wrong, oh, I\nKnow you're wrong, oh, I\n\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n\nSay, girl jump in my bank account (so)\nSo I can deposit you (two)\nI'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\nAnd I can't afford to lose (so)\nGirl, jump in my bank account (so)\nSo I can deposit you (two)\nI'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\nAnd I can't afford to lose\n\nPlasma my TV screen\nHope I go out like BB King\nThe front row, they cheer for God\nI'm sold out on everything\nLast night, it was a dream\n\nThinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\nI need your cake like it's your birthday\nI'm tryna be in front the TIME page\nAnd plus you rockin' with the big dog\nI need my bread like it's the 5th floor\nLittle lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\nWhat it's hittin' for\n\nLet's split the middle like a Philly roll\nI get a half, you get a half\nFuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\nI'm goin' in just like a dimple\nShots of Patrón to the temple\nCollard greens, I stay givin' thanks\nDeposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\nWish away, never lose\nLose\n\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n\nNo sacrifice\nGirl, just bein' precise\nWith my hands on the wheel\nWhile you play with the vice","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.21] Know you're wrong, oh\n[00:14.12] Hey, know you're wrong, oh\n[00:20.92] These, all they wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n[00:27.00] Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n[00:32.59] All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n[00:33.96] When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n[00:36.17] But want these benefits and tour the city\n[00:38.34] Leechin', won't you find your titty\n[00:40.21] Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh, yeah\n[00:45.97] Days prayin' on my knees, huh\n[00:49.31] We made it from the feet, huh, yeah\n[00:52.12] Then this leech came along\n[00:54.84] Know you're wrong, oh\n[01:00.34] You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n[01:03.51] Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:07.05] Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n[01:09.88] Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:13.24] When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n[01:16.26] Know you're wrong\n[01:18.55] Oh, now you wonder what, what\n[01:20.19] What you wonder? Huh\n[01:21.22] Call me, yeah\n[01:26.56] Know you're wrong, oh\n[01:31.27] Rappin' my ass off, nigga\n[01:32.95] You're tryna blur my picture\n[01:34.46] Want me down there with you\n[01:36.20] Tryna blow my high\n[01:37.97] You wanna steer my drive\n[01:39.33] You ask for more than my moms\n[01:40.80] Try corruptin' my mind\n[01:42.47] Do some work with them rhymes\n[01:44.05] When I was broke, you was gone\n[01:45.72] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:51.90] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:56.13] \n[02:25.65] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:31.21] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:36.57] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:41.61] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:47.96] Say, girl jump in my bank account (so)\n[02:51.98] So I can deposit you (two)\n[02:55.09] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[02:57.57] And I can't afford to lose (so)\n[03:00.20] Girl, jump in my bank account (so)\n[03:03.03] So I can deposit you (two)\n[03:05.91] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[03:08.51] And I can't afford to lose\n[03:12.75] \n[03:33.58] Plasma my TV screen\n[03:35.70] Hope I go out like BB King\n[03:38.55] The front row, they cheer for God\n[03:41.45] I'm sold out on everything\n[03:44.35] Last night, it was a dream\n[03:46.75] Thinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\n[03:48.78] I need your cake like it's your birthday\n[03:50.82] I'm tryna be in front the TIME page\n[03:52.72] And plus you rockin' with the big dog\n[03:55.23] I need my bread like it's the 5th floor\n[03:56.98] Little lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\n[03:59.33] What it's hittin' for\n[04:00.60] Let's split the middle like a Philly roll\n[04:02.32] I get a half, you get a half\n[04:03.83] Fuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\n[04:06.18] I'm goin' in just like a dimple\n[04:08.07] Shots of Patrón to the temple\n[04:10.05] Collard greens, I stay givin' thanks\n[04:12.39] Deposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\n[04:14.93] Wish away, never lose\n[04:16.17] Lose\n[04:20.06] \n[04:38.26] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:41.05] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:43.73] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:46.45] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[04:49.35] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:52.30] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:54.66] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:57.58] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[05:01.81] \n[05:12.02] No sacrifice\n[05:14.69] Girl, just bein' precise\n[05:17.55] With my hands on the wheel\n[05:20.32] While you play with the vice\n[05:22.63] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Kno Ya Wrong (feat. 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These, all they wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n  Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n\n  All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n  When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n  But want these benefits and tour the city\n  Leechin', won't you find your titty\n  Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh, yeah\n\n  Days prayin' on my knees, huh\n  We made it from the feet, huh, yeah\n  Then this leech came along\n  Know you're wrong, oh\n\n  You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n  Know you're wrong, huh\n  Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n  Know you're wrong, huh\n  When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n  Know you're wrong\n\n  Oh, now you wonder what, what\n  What you wonder? Huh\n  Call me, yeah\n  Know you're wrong, oh\n\n  Rappin' my ass off, nigga\n  You're tryna blur my picture\n  Want me down there with you\n  Tryna blow my high\n  You wanna steer my drive\n  You ask for more than my moms\n  Try corruptin' my mind\n  Do some work with them rhymes\n  When I was broke, you was gone\n\n  Know you're wrong, oh, I\n  Know you're wrong, oh, I\n\n  Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n  And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n  Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n  And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n\n  Say, girl jump in my bank account (so)\n  So I can deposit you (two)\n  I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n  And I can't afford to lose (so)\n  Girl, jump in my bank account (so)\n  So I can deposit you (two)\n  I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n  And I can't afford to lose\n\n  Plasma my TV screen\n  Hope I go out like BB King\n  The front row, they cheer for God\n  I'm sold out on everything\n  Last night, it was a dream\n\n  Thinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\n  I need your cake like it's your birthday\n  I'm tryna be in front the TIME page\n  And plus you rockin' with the big dog\n  I need my bread like it's the 5th floor\n  Little lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\n  What it's hittin' for\n\n  Let's split the middle like a Philly roll\n  I get a half, you get a half\n  Fuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\n  I'm goin' in just like a dimple\n  Shots of Patrón to the temple\n  Collard greens, I stay givin' thanks\n  Deposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\n  Wish away, never lose\n  Lose\n\n  Now what we do be up to you, baby\n  Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n  Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n  Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n  Now what we do be up to you, baby\n  Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n  Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n  Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n\n  No sacrifice\n  Girl, just bein' precise\n  With my hands on the wheel\n  While you play with the vice\n"},{"id":3948706,"name":"Kno Ya Wrong","trackName":"Kno Ya Wrong","artistName":"Schoolboy Q","albumName":"Blank Face LP","duration":326.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Know you're wrong, ooh\nHey, know you're wrong, ooh\nNiggas always wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\nKnow you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\nAll I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\nWhen y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\nBut want these benefits and tour the city\nLeechin', won't you find your titty\nKnow you're wrong, know you're wrong, ooh yeah\nDays prayin' on my knees\nWe made it from the feet, yeah\nThen this leech came along\nKnow you're wrong, oh\nYou want me do the work, then you live off my life\nKnow you're wrong, huh\nSay you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\nKnow you're wrong, huh\nWhen I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\nKnow you're wrong\nOh now you wonder what, what\nWhat you wonder? Huh\nCall me, yeah\nKnow you're wrong, oh\nRappin' my ass off, nigga\nYou're tryna blur my picture\nWant me down there with you\nTryna blow my high\nYou wanna steer my drive\nYou ask for more than my moms\nTry corruptin' my mind\nBitch do some work with them rhymes\nWhen I was broke, you was gone\nKnow you're wrong, oh I\nKnow you're wrong, oh I\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\nSay girl jump in my bank account\nSo I can deposit you\nI'm goin' through withdrawals\nAnd I can't afford to lose\nGirl jump in my bank account\nSo I can deposit you\nI'm goin' through withdraws\nAnd I can't afford to lose\nPlasma my TV screen\nHope I go out like BB King\nThe front row, they cheer for God\nI'm sold out on everything\nLast night, it was a dream\nThinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\nI need your cake like it's your birthday\nI'm tryna be in front the TIME page\nPlus you rockin' with the big dog\nI need my bread like it's the 5th floor\nLittle lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\nWhat it's hittin' for\nLet's split the middle like a Philly roll\nI get a half, you get a half\nFuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\nI'm goin' in just like a dimple\nShots of Patron to the temple\nCollard greens, I stay givin' thanks\nDeposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\nWish away, never lose\nLose\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\nNo sacrifice\nGirl, just bein' precise\nWith my hands on the wheel\nWhile you plant the device","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.60] Know you're wrong, ooh\n[00:13.67] Hey, know you're wrong, ooh\n[00:19.63] Niggas always wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n[00:26.23] Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n[00:31.25] All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n[00:33.22] When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n[00:35.18] But want these benefits and tour the city\n[00:37.65] Leechin', won't you find your titty\n[00:39.05] Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, ooh yeah\n[00:45.99] Days prayin' on my knees\n[00:48.17] We made it from the feet, yeah\n[00:51.20] Then this leech came along\n[00:54.25] Know you're wrong, oh\n[00:59.45] You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n[01:02.05] Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:06.27] Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n[01:09.19] Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:11.95] When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n[01:15.30] Know you're wrong\n[01:17.57] Oh now you wonder what, what\n[01:19.04] What you wonder? Huh\n[01:20.20] Call me, yeah\n[01:25.41] Know you're wrong, oh\n[01:29.80] Rappin' my ass off, nigga\n[01:31.84] You're tryna blur my picture\n[01:33.27] Want me down there with you\n[01:34.73] Tryna blow my high\n[01:36.38] You wanna steer my drive\n[01:38.01] You ask for more than my moms\n[01:39.64] Try corruptin' my mind\n[01:40.99] Bitch do some work with them rhymes\n[01:42.63] When I was broke, you was gone\n[01:44.37] Know you're wrong, oh I\n[01:50.82] Know you're wrong, oh I\n[02:24.05] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:29.74] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:35.06] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:40.79] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:46.82] Say girl jump in my bank account\n[02:49.86] So I can deposit you\n[02:52.77] I'm goin' through withdrawals\n[02:56.02] And I can't afford to lose\n[02:58.90] Girl jump in my bank account\n[03:01.12] So I can deposit you\n[03:03.95] I'm goin' through withdraws\n[03:06.69] And I can't afford to lose\n[03:31.61] Plasma my TV screen\n[03:34.27] Hope I go out like BB King\n[03:36.72] The front row, they cheer for God\n[03:39.89] I'm sold out on everything\n[03:42.48] Last night, it was a dream\n[03:45.26] Thinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\n[03:47.03] I need your cake like it's your birthday\n[03:48.95] I'm tryna be in front the TIME page\n[03:51.10] Plus you rockin' with the big dog\n[03:53.15] I need my bread like it's the 5th floor\n[03:55.11] Little lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\n[03:57.75] What it's hittin' for\n[03:58.82] Let's split the middle like a Philly roll\n[04:00.54] I get a half, you get a half\n[04:02.62] Fuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\n[04:04.15] I'm goin' in just like a dimple\n[04:05.76] Shots of Patron to the temple\n[04:08.11] Collard greens, I stay givin' thanks\n[04:10.60] Deposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\n[04:13.27] Wish away, never lose\n[04:18.54] Lose\n[04:36.19] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:39.06] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:42.04] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:44.42] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[04:47.57] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:49.93] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:52.84] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:55.43] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[05:09.84] No sacrifice\n[05:12.54] Girl, just bein' precise\n[05:15.74] With my hands on the wheel\n[05:18.07] While you plant the device","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Kno Ya Wrong\n  artist: Schoolboy Q\n  album: Blank Face LP\n  duration_ms: 326000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Know you're wrong, ooh\n  start_ms: 9600\n  end_ms: 13670\n- text: Hey, know you're wrong, ooh\n  start_ms: 13670\n  end_ms: 19630\n- text: Niggas always wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n  start_ms: 19630\n  end_ms: 26230\n- text: Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 26230\n  end_ms: 31250\n- text: All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n  start_ms: 31250\n  end_ms: 33220\n- text: When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n  start_ms: 33220\n  end_ms: 35180\n- text: But want these benefits and tour the city\n  start_ms: 35180\n  end_ms: 37650\n- text: Leechin', won't you find your titty\n  start_ms: 37650\n  end_ms: 39050\n- text: Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, ooh yeah\n  start_ms: 39050\n  end_ms: 45990\n- text: Days prayin' on my knees\n  start_ms: 45990\n  end_ms: 48170\n- text: We made it from the feet, yeah\n  start_ms: 48170\n  end_ms: 51200\n- text: Then this leech came along\n  start_ms: 51200\n  end_ms: 54250\n- text: Know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 54250\n  end_ms: 59450\n- text: You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n  start_ms: 59450\n  end_ms: 62050\n- text: Know you're wrong, huh\n  start_ms: 62050\n  end_ms: 66270\n- text: Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n  start_ms: 66270\n  end_ms: 69190\n- text: Know you're wrong, huh\n  start_ms: 69190\n  end_ms: 71950\n- text: When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n  start_ms: 71950\n  end_ms: 75300\n- text: Know you're wrong\n  start_ms: 75300\n  end_ms: 77570\n- text: Oh now you wonder what, what\n  start_ms: 77570\n  end_ms: 79040\n- text: What you wonder? 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Huh\n  Call me, yeah\n  Know you're wrong, oh\n  Rappin' my ass off, nigga\n  You're tryna blur my picture\n  Want me down there with you\n  Tryna blow my high\n  You wanna steer my drive\n  You ask for more than my moms\n  Try corruptin' my mind\n  Bitch do some work with them rhymes\n  When I was broke, you was gone\n  Know you're wrong, oh I\n  Know you're wrong, oh I\n  Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n  And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n  Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n  And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n  Say girl jump in my bank account\n  So I can deposit you\n  I'm goin' through withdrawals\n  And I can't afford to lose\n  Girl jump in my bank account\n  So I can deposit you\n  I'm goin' through withdraws\n  And I can't afford to lose\n  Plasma my TV screen\n  Hope I go out like BB King\n  The front row, they cheer for God\n  I'm sold out on everything\n  Last night, it was a dream\n  Thinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\n  I need your cake like it's your birthday\n  I'm tryna be in front the TIME page\n  Plus you rockin' with the big dog\n  I need my bread like it's the 5th floor\n  Little lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\n  What it's hittin' for\n  Let's split the middle like a Philly roll\n  I get a half, you get a half\n  Fuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\n  I'm goin' in just like a dimple\n  Shots of Patron to the temple\n  Collard greens, I stay givin' thanks\n  Deposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\n  Wish away, never lose\n  Lose\n  Now what we do be up to you, baby\n  Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n  Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n  Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n  Now what we do be up to you, baby\n  Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n  Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n  Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n  No sacrifice\n  Girl, just bein' precise\n  With my hands on the wheel\n  While you plant the device\n"},{"id":31949281,"name":"Kno Ya Wrong","trackName":"Kno Ya Wrong","artistName":"ScHoolboy Q","albumName":"Blank Face LP","duration":29.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Know you're wrong, ooh\nHey, know you're wrong, ooh\nNiggas always wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\nKnow you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\nAll I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\nWhen y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\nBut want these benefits and tour the city\nLeechin', won't you find your titty\nKnow you're wrong, know you're wrong, ooh yeah\nDays prayin' on my knees\nWe made it from the feet, yeah\nThen this leech came along\nKnow you're wrong, oh\nYou want me do the work, then you live off my life\nKnow you're wrong, huh\nSay you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\nKnow you're wrong, huh\nWhen I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\nKnow you're wrong\nOh now you wonder what, what\nWhat you wonder? Huh\nCall me, yeah\nKnow you're wrong, oh\nRappin' my ass off, nigga\nYou're tryna blur my picture\nWant me down there with you\nTryna blow my high\nYou wanna steer my drive\nYou ask for more than my moms\nTry corruptin' my mind\nBitch do some work with them rhymes\nWhen I was broke, you was gone\nKnow you're wrong, oh I\nKnow you're wrong, oh I\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\nSay girl jump in my bank account\nSo I can deposit you\nI'm goin' through withdrawals\nAnd I can't afford to lose\nGirl jump in my bank account\nSo I can deposit you\nI'm goin' through withdraws\nAnd I can't afford to lose\nPlasma my TV screen\nHope I go out like BB King\nThe front row, they cheer for God\nI'm sold out on everything\nLast night, it was a dream\nThinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\nI need your cake like it's your birthday\nI'm tryna be in front the TIME page\nPlus you rockin' with the big dog\nI need my bread like it's the 5th floor\nLittle lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\nWhat it's hittin' for\nLet's split the middle like a Philly roll\nI get a half, you get a half\nFuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\nI'm goin' in just like a dimple\nShots of Patron to the temple\nCollard greens, I stay givin' thanks\nDeposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\nWish away, never lose\nLose\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\nNo sacrifice\nGirl, just bein' precise\nWith my hands on the wheel\nWhile you plant the device","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.60] Know you're wrong, ooh\n[00:13.67] Hey, know you're wrong, ooh\n[00:19.63] Niggas always wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n[00:26.23] Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n[00:31.25] All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n[00:33.22] When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n[00:35.18] But want these benefits and tour the city\n[00:37.65] Leechin', won't you find your titty\n[00:39.05] Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, ooh yeah\n[00:45.99] Days prayin' on my knees\n[00:48.17] We made it from the feet, yeah\n[00:51.20] Then this leech came along\n[00:54.25] Know you're wrong, oh\n[00:59.45] You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n[01:02.05] Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:06.27] Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n[01:09.19] Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:11.95] When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n[01:15.30] Know you're wrong\n[01:17.57] Oh now you wonder what, what\n[01:19.04] What you wonder? 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Huh\nCall me, yeah\nKnow you're wrong, oh\n\nRappin' my ass off, nigga\nYou're tryna blur my picture\nWant me down there with you\nTryna blow my high\nYou wanna steer my drive\nYou ask for more than my moms\nTry corruptin' my mind\nDo some work with them rhymes\nWhen I was broke, you was gone\n\nKnow you're wrong, oh, I\nKnow you're wrong, oh, I\n\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n\nSay, girl jump in my bank account (so)\nSo I can deposit you (two)\nI'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\nAnd I can't afford to lose (so)\nGirl, jump in my bank account (so)\nSo I can deposit you (two)\nI'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\nAnd I can't afford to lose\n\nPlasma my TV screen\nHope I go out like BB King\nThe front row, they cheer for God\nI'm sold out on everything\nLast night, it was a dream\n\nThinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\nI need your cake like it's your birthday\nI'm tryna be in front the TIME page\nAnd plus you rockin' with the big dog\nI need my bread like it's the 5th floor\nLittle lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\nWhat it's hittin' for\n\nLet's split the middle like a Philly roll\nI get a half, you get a half\nFuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\nI'm goin' in just like a dimple\nShots of Patrón to the temple\nCollard greens, I stay givin' thanks\nDeposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\nWish away, never lose\nLose\n\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n\nNo sacrifice\nGirl, just bein' precise\nWith my hands on the wheel\nWhile you play with the vice","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.21] Know you're wrong, oh\n[00:14.12] Hey, know you're wrong, oh\n[00:20.92] These, all they wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n[00:27.00] Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n[00:32.59] All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n[00:33.96] When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n[00:36.17] But want these benefits and tour the city\n[00:38.34] Leechin', won't you find your titty\n[00:40.21] Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh, yeah\n[00:45.97] Days prayin' on my knees, huh\n[00:49.31] We made it from the feet, huh, yeah\n[00:52.12] Then this leech came along\n[00:54.84] Know you're wrong, oh\n[01:00.34] You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n[01:03.51] Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:07.05] Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n[01:09.88] Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:13.24] When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n[01:16.26] Know you're wrong\n[01:18.55] Oh, now you wonder what, what\n[01:20.19] What you wonder? Huh\n[01:21.22] Call me, yeah\n[01:26.56] Know you're wrong, oh\n[01:31.27] Rappin' my ass off, nigga\n[01:32.95] You're tryna blur my picture\n[01:34.46] Want me down there with you\n[01:36.20] Tryna blow my high\n[01:37.97] You wanna steer my drive\n[01:39.33] You ask for more than my moms\n[01:40.80] Try corruptin' my mind\n[01:42.47] Do some work with them rhymes\n[01:44.05] When I was broke, you was gone\n[01:45.72] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:51.90] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:56.13] \n[02:25.65] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:31.21] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:36.57] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:41.61] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:47.96] Say, girl jump in my bank account (so)\n[02:51.98] So I can deposit you (two)\n[02:55.09] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[02:57.57] And I can't afford to lose (so)\n[03:00.20] Girl, jump in my bank account (so)\n[03:03.03] So I can deposit you (two)\n[03:05.91] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[03:08.51] And I can't afford to lose\n[03:12.75] \n[03:33.58] Plasma my TV screen\n[03:35.70] Hope I go out like BB King\n[03:38.55] The front row, they cheer for God\n[03:41.45] I'm sold out on everything\n[03:44.35] Last night, it was a dream\n[03:46.75] Thinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\n[03:48.78] I need your cake like it's your birthday\n[03:50.82] I'm tryna be in front the TIME page\n[03:52.72] And plus you rockin' with the big dog\n[03:55.23] I need my bread like it's the 5th floor\n[03:56.98] Little lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\n[03:59.33] What it's hittin' for\n[04:00.60] Let's split the middle like a Philly roll\n[04:02.32] I get a half, you get a half\n[04:03.83] Fuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\n[04:06.18] I'm goin' in just like a dimple\n[04:08.07] Shots of Patrón to the temple\n[04:10.05] Collard greens, I stay givin' thanks\n[04:12.39] Deposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\n[04:14.93] Wish away, never lose\n[04:16.17] Lose\n[04:20.06] \n[04:38.26] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:41.05] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:43.73] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:46.45] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[04:49.35] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:52.30] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:54.66] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:57.58] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[05:01.81] \n[05:12.02] No sacrifice\n[05:14.69] Girl, just bein' precise\n[05:17.55] With my hands on the wheel\n[05:20.32] While you play with the vice\n[05:22.63] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Kno Ya Wrong\n  artist: ScHoolboy Q\n  album: Grand Theft Auto V\n  duration_ms: 326000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 10210\n  end_ms: 14120\n- text: Hey, know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 14120\n  end_ms: 20920\n- text: These, all they wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n  start_ms: 20920\n  end_ms: 27000\n- text: Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 27000\n  end_ms: 32590\n- text: All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n  start_ms: 32590\n  end_ms: 33960\n- text: When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n  start_ms: 33960\n  end_ms: 36170\n- text: But want these benefits and tour the city\n  start_ms: 36170\n  end_ms: 38340\n- text: Leechin', won't you find your titty\n  start_ms: 38340\n  end_ms: 40210\n- text: Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh, yeah\n  start_ms: 40210\n  end_ms: 45970\n- text: Days prayin' on my knees, huh\n  start_ms: 45970\n  end_ms: 49310\n- text: We made it from the feet, huh, yeah\n  start_ms: 49310\n  end_ms: 52120\n- text: Then this leech came along\n  start_ms: 52120\n  end_ms: 54840\n- text: Know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 54840\n  end_ms: 60340\n- text: You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n  start_ms: 60340\n  end_ms: 63510\n- text: Know you're wrong, huh\n  start_ms: 63510\n  end_ms: 67050\n- text: Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n  start_ms: 67050\n  end_ms: 69880\n- text: Know you're wrong, huh\n  start_ms: 69880\n  end_ms: 73240\n- text: When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n  start_ms: 73240\n  end_ms: 76260\n- text: Know you're wrong\n  start_ms: 76260\n  end_ms: 78550\n- text: Oh, now you wonder what, what\n  start_ms: 78550\n  end_ms: 80190\n- text: What you wonder? 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Huh\n  Call me, yeah\n  Know you're wrong, oh\n\n  Rappin' my ass off, nigga\n  You're tryna blur my picture\n  Want me down there with you\n  Tryna blow my high\n  You wanna steer my drive\n  You ask for more than my moms\n  Try corruptin' my mind\n  Do some work with them rhymes\n  When I was broke, you was gone\n\n  Know you're wrong, oh, I\n  Know you're wrong, oh, I\n\n  Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n  And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n  Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n  And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n\n  Say, girl jump in my bank account (so)\n  So I can deposit you (two)\n  I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n  And I can't afford to lose (so)\n  Girl, jump in my bank account (so)\n  So I can deposit you (two)\n  I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n  And I can't afford to lose\n\n  Plasma my TV screen\n  Hope I go out like BB King\n  The front row, they cheer for God\n  I'm sold out on everything\n  Last night, it was a dream\n\n  Thinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\n  I need your cake like it's your birthday\n  I'm tryna be in front the TIME page\n  And plus you rockin' with the big dog\n  I need my bread like it's the 5th floor\n  Little lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\n  What it's hittin' for\n\n  Let's split the middle like a Philly roll\n  I get a half, you get a half\n  Fuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\n  I'm goin' in just like a dimple\n  Shots of Patrón to the temple\n  Collard greens, I stay givin' thanks\n  Deposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\n  Wish away, never lose\n  Lose\n\n  Now what we do be up to you, baby\n  Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n  Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n  Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n  Now what we do be up to you, baby\n  Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n  Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n  Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n\n  No sacrifice\n  Girl, just bein' precise\n  With my hands on the wheel\n  While you play with the vice\n"},{"id":36131079,"name":"Kno Ya Wrong","trackName":"Kno Ya Wrong","artistName":"Schoolboy Q","albumName":"Grand Theft Auto V: blonded Los Santos 97.8 FM","duration":325.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Know you're wrong, ooh\nHey, know you're wrong, ooh\nNiggas always wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\nKnow you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\nAll I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\nWhen y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\nBut want these benefits and tour the city\nLeechin', won't you find your titty\nKnow you're wrong, know you're wrong, ooh yeah\nDays prayin' on my knees\nWe made it from the feet, yeah\nThen this leech came along\nKnow you're wrong, oh\nYou want me do the work, then you live off my life\nKnow you're wrong, huh\nSay you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\nKnow you're wrong, huh\nWhen I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\nKnow you're wrong\nOh now you wonder what, what\nWhat you wonder? Huh\nCall me, yeah\nKnow you're wrong, oh\nRappin' my ass off, nigga\nYou're tryna blur my picture\nWant me down there with you\nTryna blow my high\nYou wanna steer my drive\nYou ask for more than my moms\nTry corruptin' my mind\nBitch do some work with them rhymes\nWhen I was broke, you was gone\nKnow you're wrong, oh I\nKnow you're wrong, oh I\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\nSay girl jump in my bank account\nSo I can deposit you\nI'm goin' through withdrawals\nAnd I can't afford to lose\nGirl jump in my bank account\nSo I can deposit you\nI'm goin' through withdraws\nAnd I can't afford to lose\nPlasma my TV screen\nHope I go out like BB King\nThe front row, they cheer for God\nI'm sold out on everything\nLast night, it was a dream\nThinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\nI need your cake like it's your birthday\nI'm tryna be in front the TIME page\nPlus you rockin' with the big dog\nI need my bread like it's the 5th floor\nLittle lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\nWhat it's hittin' for\nLet's split the middle like a Philly roll\nI get a half, you get a half\nFuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\nI'm goin' in just like a dimple\nShots of Patron to the temple\nCollard greens, I stay givin' thanks\nDeposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\nWish away, never lose\nLose\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\nNo sacrifice\nGirl, just bein' precise\nWith my hands on the wheel\nWhile you plant the device","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.60] Know you're wrong, ooh\n[00:13.67] Hey, know you're wrong, ooh\n[00:19.63] Niggas always wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n[00:26.23] Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n[00:31.25] All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n[00:33.22] When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n[00:35.18] But want these benefits and tour the city\n[00:37.65] Leechin', won't you find your titty\n[00:39.05] Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, ooh yeah\n[00:45.99] Days prayin' on my knees\n[00:48.17] We made it from the feet, yeah\n[00:51.20] Then this leech came along\n[00:54.25] Know you're wrong, oh\n[00:59.45] You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n[01:02.05] Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:06.27] Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n[01:09.19] Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:11.95] When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n[01:15.30] Know you're wrong\n[01:17.57] Oh now you wonder what, what\n[01:19.04] What you wonder? 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Huh\n  Call me, yeah\n  Know you're wrong, oh\n  Rappin' my ass off, nigga\n  You're tryna blur my picture\n  Want me down there with you\n  Tryna blow my high\n  You wanna steer my drive\n  You ask for more than my moms\n  Try corruptin' my mind\n  Bitch do some work with them rhymes\n  When I was broke, you was gone\n  Know you're wrong, oh I\n  Know you're wrong, oh I\n  Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n  And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n  Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n  And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n  Say girl jump in my bank account\n  So I can deposit you\n  I'm goin' through withdrawals\n  And I can't afford to lose\n  Girl jump in my bank account\n  So I can deposit you\n  I'm goin' through withdraws\n  And I can't afford to lose\n  Plasma my TV screen\n  Hope I go out like BB King\n  The front row, they cheer for God\n  I'm sold out on everything\n  Last night, it was a dream\n  Thinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\n  I need your cake like it's your birthday\n  I'm tryna be in front the TIME page\n  Plus you rockin' with the big dog\n  I need my bread like it's the 5th floor\n  Little lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\n  What it's hittin' for\n  Let's split the middle like a Philly roll\n  I get a half, you get a half\n  Fuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\n  I'm goin' in just like a dimple\n  Shots of Patron to the temple\n  Collard greens, I stay givin' thanks\n  Deposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\n  Wish away, never lose\n  Lose\n  Now what we do be up to you, baby\n  Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n  Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n  Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n  Now what we do be up to you, baby\n  Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n  Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n  Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n  No sacrifice\n  Girl, just bein' precise\n  With my hands on the wheel\n  While you plant the device\n"},{"id":27577883,"name":"Kno Ya Wrong","trackName":"Kno Ya Wrong","artistName":"ScHoolboy Q","albumName":"Blank Face LP","duration":325.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Know you're wrong, ooh\nHey, know you're wrong, ooh\nNiggas always wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\nKnow you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\nAll I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\nWhen y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\nBut want these benefits and tour the city\nLeechin', won't you find your titty\nKnow you're wrong, know you're wrong, ooh yeah\nDays prayin' on my knees\nWe made it from the feet, yeah\nThen this leech came along\nKnow you're wrong, oh\nYou want me do the work, then you live off my life\nKnow you're wrong, huh\nSay you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\nKnow you're wrong, huh\nWhen I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\nKnow you're wrong\nOh now you wonder what, what\nWhat you wonder? Huh\nCall me, yeah\nKnow you're wrong, oh\nRappin' my ass off, nigga\nYou're tryna blur my picture\nWant me down there with you\nTryna blow my high\nYou wanna steer my drive\nYou ask for more than my moms\nTry corruptin' my mind\nBitch do some work with them rhymes\nWhen I was broke, you was gone\nKnow you're wrong, oh I\nKnow you're wrong, oh I\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\nSay girl jump in my bank account\nSo I can deposit you\nI'm goin' through withdrawals\nAnd I can't afford to lose\nGirl jump in my bank account\nSo I can deposit you\nI'm goin' through withdraws\nAnd I can't afford to lose\nPlasma my TV screen\nHope I go out like BB King\nThe front row, they cheer for God\nI'm sold out on everything\nLast night, it was a dream\nThinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\nI need your cake like it's your birthday\nI'm tryna be in front the TIME page\nPlus you rockin' with the big dog\nI need my bread like it's the 5th floor\nLittle lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\nWhat it's hittin' for\nLet's split the middle like a Philly roll\nI get a half, you get a half\nFuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\nI'm goin' in just like a dimple\nShots of Patron to the temple\nCollard greens, I stay givin' thanks\nDeposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\nWish away, never lose\nLose\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\nNo sacrifice\nGirl, just bein' precise\nWith my hands on the wheel\nWhile you plant the device","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.60] Know you're wrong, ooh\n[00:13.67] Hey, know you're wrong, ooh\n[00:19.63] Niggas always wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n[00:26.23] Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n[00:31.25] All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n[00:33.22] When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n[00:35.18] But want these benefits and tour the city\n[00:37.65] Leechin', won't you find your titty\n[00:39.05] Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, ooh yeah\n[00:45.99] Days prayin' on my knees\n[00:48.17] We made it from the feet, yeah\n[00:51.20] Then this leech came along\n[00:54.25] Know you're wrong, oh\n[00:59.45] You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n[01:02.05] Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:06.27] Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n[01:09.19] Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:11.95] When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n[01:15.30] Know you're wrong\n[01:17.57] Oh now you wonder what, what\n[01:19.04] What you wonder? 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ooh yeah\n  Days prayin' on my knees\n  We made it from the feet, yeah\n  Then this leech came along\n  Know you're wrong, oh\n  You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n  Know you're wrong, huh\n  Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n  Know you're wrong, huh\n  When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n  Know you're wrong\n  Oh now you wonder what, what\n  What you wonder? 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Huh\n[01:21.26] Call me, yeah\n[01:26.51] Know you're wrong, oh\n[01:31.26] Rappin' my ass off, nigga\n[01:32.98] You're tryna blur my picture\n[01:34.46] Want me down there with you\n[01:36.25] Tryna blow my high\n[01:37.93] You wanna steer my drive\n[01:39.34] You ask for more than my moms\n[01:40.80] Try corruptin' my mind\n[01:42.48] Do some work with them rhymes\n[01:44.04] When I was broke, you was gone\n[01:45.79] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:51.93] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:56.13] \n[02:25.68] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:31.21] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:36.56] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:41.65] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:47.96] Say, girl jump in my bank account (so)\n[02:51.92] So I can deposit you (two)\n[02:55.05] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[02:57.53] And I can't afford to lose (so)\n[03:00.22] Girl, jump in my bank account (so)\n[03:03.04] So I can deposit you (two)\n[03:05.90] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[03:08.50] And I can't afford to lose\n[03:12.75] \n[03:33.51] Plasma my TV screen\n[03:35.72] Hope I go out like BB King\n[03:38.53] The front row, they cheer for God\n[03:41.49] I'm sold out on everything\n[03:44.38] Last night, it was a dream\n[03:46.77] Thinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\n[03:48.75] I need your cake like it's your birthday\n[03:50.80] I'm tryna be in front the TIME page\n[03:52.73] And plus you rockin' with the big dog\n[03:55.24] I need my bread like it's the 5th floor\n[03:56.96] Little lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\n[03:59.39] What it's hittin' for\n[04:00.68] Let's split the middle like a Philly roll\n[04:02.30] I get a half, you get a half\n[04:03.89] Fuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\n[04:06.16] I'm goin' in just like a dimple\n[04:08.04] Shots of Patrón to the temple\n[04:10.09] Collard greens, I stay givin' thanks\n[04:12.39] Deposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\n[04:14.93] Wish away, never lose\n[04:16.10] Lose\n[04:20.06] \n[04:38.26] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:41.09] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:43.77] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:46.49] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[04:49.35] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:52.30] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:54.61] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:57.60] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[05:01.81] \n[05:12.02] No sacrifice\n[05:14.63] Girl, just bein' precise\n[05:17.50] With my hands on the wheel\n[05:20.34] While you play with the vice\n[05:22.65] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Kno Ya Wrong (Paused)\n  artist: ScHoolboy Q\n  album: LoFi Chillhop\n  duration_ms: 326000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 10290\n  end_ms: 14190\n- text: Hey, know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 14190\n  end_ms: 20950\n- text: These, all they wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n  start_ms: 20950\n  end_ms: 27040\n- text: Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 27040\n  end_ms: 32510\n- text: All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n  start_ms: 32510\n  end_ms: 33930\n- text: When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n  start_ms: 33930\n  end_ms: 36170\n- text: But want these benefits and tour the city\n  start_ms: 36170\n  end_ms: 38350\n- text: Leechin', won't you find your titty\n  start_ms: 38350\n  end_ms: 40250\n- text: Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh, yeah\n  start_ms: 40250\n  end_ms: 45900\n- text: Days prayin' on my knees, huh\n  start_ms: 45900\n  end_ms: 49360\n- text: We made it from the feet, huh, yeah\n  start_ms: 49360\n  end_ms: 52100\n- text: Then this leech came along\n  start_ms: 52100\n  end_ms: 54890\n- text: Know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 54890\n  end_ms: 60360\n- text: You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n  start_ms: 60360\n  end_ms: 63580\n- text: Know you're wrong, huh\n  start_ms: 63580\n  end_ms: 67070\n- text: Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n  start_ms: 67070\n  end_ms: 69820\n- text: Know you're wrong, huh\n  start_ms: 69820\n  end_ms: 73230\n- text: When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n  start_ms: 73230\n  end_ms: 76270\n- text: Know you're wrong\n  start_ms: 76270\n  end_ms: 78560\n- text: Oh, now you wonder what, what\n  start_ms: 78560\n  end_ms: 80140\n- text: What you wonder? 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Huh\nCall me, yeah\nKnow you're wrong, oh\n\nRappin' my ass off, nigga\nYou're tryna blur my picture\nWant me down there with you\nTryna blow my high\nYou wanna steer my drive\nYou ask for more than my moms\nTry corruptin' my mind\nDo some work with them rhymes\nWhen I was broke, you was gone\n\nKnow you're wrong, oh, I\nKnow you're wrong, oh, I\n\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n\nSay, girl jump in my bank account (so)\nSo I can deposit you (two)\nI'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\nAnd I can't afford to lose (so)\nGirl, jump in my bank account (so)\nSo I can deposit you (two)\nI'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\nAnd I can't afford to lose\n\nPlasma my TV screen\nHope I go out like BB King\nThe front row, they cheer for God\nI'm sold out on everything\nLast night, it was a dream\n\nThinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\nI need your cake like it's your birthday\nI'm tryna be in front the TIME page\nAnd plus you rockin' with the big dog\nI need my bread like it's the 5th floor\nLittle lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\nWhat it's hittin' for\n\nLet's split the middle like a Philly roll\nI get a half, you get a half\nFuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\nI'm goin' in just like a dimple\nShots of Patrón to the temple\nCollard greens, I stay givin' thanks\nDeposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\nWish away, never lose\nLose\n\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n\nNo sacrifice\nGirl, just bein' precise\nWith my hands on the wheel\nWhile you play with the vice","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.21] Know you're wrong, oh\n[00:14.12] Hey, know you're wrong, oh\n[00:20.92] These, all they wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n[00:27.00] Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n[00:32.59] All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n[00:33.96] When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n[00:36.17] But want these benefits and tour the city\n[00:38.34] Leechin', won't you find your titty\n[00:40.21] Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh, yeah\n[00:45.97] Days prayin' on my knees, huh\n[00:49.31] We made it from the feet, huh, yeah\n[00:52.12] Then this leech came along\n[00:54.84] Know you're wrong, oh\n[01:00.34] You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n[01:03.51] Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:07.05] Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n[01:09.88] Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:13.24] When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n[01:16.26] Know you're wrong\n[01:18.55] Oh, now you wonder what, what\n[01:20.19] What you wonder? Huh\n[01:21.22] Call me, yeah\n[01:26.56] Know you're wrong, oh\n[01:31.27] Rappin' my ass off, nigga\n[01:32.95] You're tryna blur my picture\n[01:34.46] Want me down there with you\n[01:36.20] Tryna blow my high\n[01:37.97] You wanna steer my drive\n[01:39.33] You ask for more than my moms\n[01:40.80] Try corruptin' my mind\n[01:42.47] Do some work with them rhymes\n[01:44.05] When I was broke, you was gone\n[01:45.72] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:51.90] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:56.13] \n[02:25.65] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:31.21] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:36.57] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:41.61] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:47.96] Say, girl jump in my bank account (so)\n[02:51.98] So I can deposit you (two)\n[02:55.09] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[02:57.57] And I can't afford to lose (so)\n[03:00.20] Girl, jump in my bank account (so)\n[03:03.03] So I can deposit you (two)\n[03:05.91] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[03:08.51] And I can't afford to lose\n[03:12.75] \n[03:33.58] Plasma my TV screen\n[03:35.70] Hope I go out like BB King\n[03:38.55] The front row, they cheer for God\n[03:41.45] I'm sold out on everything\n[03:44.35] Last night, it was a dream\n[03:46.75] Thinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\n[03:48.78] I need your cake like it's your birthday\n[03:50.82] I'm tryna be in front the TIME page\n[03:52.72] And plus you rockin' with the big dog\n[03:55.23] I need my bread like it's the 5th floor\n[03:56.98] Little lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\n[03:59.33] What it's hittin' for\n[04:00.60] Let's split the middle like a Philly roll\n[04:02.32] I get a half, you get a half\n[04:03.83] Fuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\n[04:06.18] I'm goin' in just like a dimple\n[04:08.07] Shots of Patrón to the temple\n[04:10.05] Collard greens, I stay givin' thanks\n[04:12.39] Deposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\n[04:14.93] Wish away, never lose\n[04:16.17] Lose\n[04:20.06] \n[04:38.26] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:41.05] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:43.73] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:46.45] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[04:49.35] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:52.30] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:54.66] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:57.58] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[05:01.81] \n[05:12.02] No sacrifice\n[05:14.69] Girl, just bein' precise\n[05:17.55] With my hands on the wheel\n[05:20.32] While you play with the vice\n[05:22.63] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Kno Ya Wrong\n  artist: ScHoolboy Q, Lance Skiiiwalker\n  album: Blank Face LP\n  duration_ms: 326000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 10210\n  end_ms: 14120\n- text: Hey, know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 14120\n  end_ms: 20920\n- text: These, all they wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n  start_ms: 20920\n  end_ms: 27000\n- text: Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 27000\n  end_ms: 32590\n- text: All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n  start_ms: 32590\n  end_ms: 33960\n- text: When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n  start_ms: 33960\n  end_ms: 36170\n- text: But want these benefits and tour the city\n  start_ms: 36170\n  end_ms: 38340\n- text: Leechin', won't you find your titty\n  start_ms: 38340\n  end_ms: 40210\n- text: Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh, yeah\n  start_ms: 40210\n  end_ms: 45970\n- text: Days prayin' on my knees, huh\n  start_ms: 45970\n  end_ms: 49310\n- text: We made it from the feet, huh, yeah\n  start_ms: 49310\n  end_ms: 52120\n- text: Then this leech came along\n  start_ms: 52120\n  end_ms: 54840\n- text: Know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 54840\n  end_ms: 60340\n- text: You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n  start_ms: 60340\n  end_ms: 63510\n- text: Know you're wrong, huh\n  start_ms: 63510\n  end_ms: 67050\n- text: Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n  start_ms: 67050\n  end_ms: 69880\n- text: Know you're wrong, huh\n  start_ms: 69880\n  end_ms: 73240\n- text: When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n  start_ms: 73240\n  end_ms: 76260\n- text: Know you're wrong\n  start_ms: 76260\n  end_ms: 78550\n- text: Oh, now you wonder what, what\n  start_ms: 78550\n  end_ms: 80190\n- text: What you wonder? 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These, all they wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n  Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n\n  All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n  When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n  But want these benefits and tour the city\n  Leechin', won't you find your titty\n  Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh, yeah\n\n  Days prayin' on my knees, huh\n  We made it from the feet, huh, yeah\n  Then this leech came along\n  Know you're wrong, oh\n\n  You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n  Know you're wrong, huh\n  Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n  Know you're wrong, huh\n  When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n  Know you're wrong\n\n  Oh, now you wonder what, what\n  What you wonder? 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Huh\nCall me, yeah\nKnow you're wrong, oh\n\nRappin' my ass off, nigga\nYou're tryna blur my picture\nWant me down there with you\nTryna blow my high\nYou wanna steer my drive\nYou ask for more than my moms\nTry corruptin' my mind\nDo some work with them rhymes\nWhen I was broke, you was gone\n\nKnow you're wrong, oh, I\nKnow you're wrong, oh, I\n\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n\nSay, girl jump in my bank account (so)\nSo I can deposit you (two)\nI'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\nAnd I can't afford to lose (so)\nGirl, jump in my bank account (so)\nSo I can deposit you (two)\nI'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\nAnd I can't afford to lose\n\nPlasma my TV screen\nHope I go out like BB King\nThe front row, they cheer for God\nI'm sold out on everything\nLast night, it was a dream\n\nThinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\nI need your cake like it's your birthday\nI'm tryna be in front the TIME page\nAnd plus you rockin' with the big dog\nI need my bread like it's the 5th floor\nLittle lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\nWhat it's hittin' for\n\nLet's split the middle like a Philly roll\nI get a half, you get a half\nFuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\nI'm goin' in just like a dimple\nShots of Patrón to the temple\nCollard greens, I stay givin' thanks\nDeposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\nWish away, never lose\nLose\n\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n\nNo sacrifice\nGirl, just bein' precise\nWith my hands on the wheel\nWhile you play with the vice","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.21] Know you're wrong, oh\n[00:14.12] Hey, know you're wrong, oh\n[00:20.92] These, all they wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n[00:27.00] Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n[00:32.59] All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n[00:33.96] When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n[00:36.17] But want these benefits and tour the city\n[00:38.34] Leechin', won't you find your titty\n[00:40.21] Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh, yeah\n[00:45.97] Days prayin' on my knees, huh\n[00:49.31] We made it from the feet, huh, yeah\n[00:52.12] Then this leech came along\n[00:54.84] Know you're wrong, oh\n[01:00.34] You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n[01:03.51] Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:07.05] Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n[01:09.88] Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:13.24] When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n[01:16.26] Know you're wrong\n[01:18.55] Oh, now you wonder what, what\n[01:20.19] What you wonder? Huh\n[01:21.22] Call me, yeah\n[01:26.56] Know you're wrong, oh\n[01:31.27] Rappin' my ass off, nigga\n[01:32.95] You're tryna blur my picture\n[01:34.46] Want me down there with you\n[01:36.20] Tryna blow my high\n[01:37.97] You wanna steer my drive\n[01:39.33] You ask for more than my moms\n[01:40.80] Try corruptin' my mind\n[01:42.47] Do some work with them rhymes\n[01:44.05] When I was broke, you was gone\n[01:45.72] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:51.90] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:56.13] \n[02:25.65] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:31.21] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:36.57] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:41.61] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:47.96] Say, girl jump in my bank account (so)\n[02:51.98] So I can deposit you (two)\n[02:55.09] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[02:57.57] And I can't afford to lose (so)\n[03:00.20] Girl, jump in my bank account (so)\n[03:03.03] So I can deposit you (two)\n[03:05.91] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[03:08.51] And I can't afford to lose\n[03:12.75] \n[03:33.58] Plasma my TV screen\n[03:35.70] Hope I go out like BB King\n[03:38.55] The front row, they cheer for God\n[03:41.45] I'm sold out on everything\n[03:44.35] Last night, it was a dream\n[03:46.75] Thinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\n[03:48.78] I need your cake like it's your birthday\n[03:50.82] I'm tryna be in front the TIME page\n[03:52.72] And plus you rockin' with the big dog\n[03:55.23] I need my bread like it's the 5th floor\n[03:56.98] Little lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\n[03:59.33] What it's hittin' for\n[04:00.60] Let's split the middle like a Philly roll\n[04:02.32] I get a half, you get a half\n[04:03.83] Fuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\n[04:06.18] I'm goin' in just like a dimple\n[04:08.07] Shots of Patrón to the temple\n[04:10.05] Collard greens, I stay givin' thanks\n[04:12.39] Deposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\n[04:14.93] Wish away, never lose\n[04:16.17] Lose\n[04:20.06] \n[04:38.26] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:41.05] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:43.73] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:46.45] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[04:49.35] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:52.30] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:54.66] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:57.58] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[05:01.81] \n[05:12.02] No sacrifice\n[05:14.69] Girl, just bein' precise\n[05:17.55] With my hands on the wheel\n[05:20.32] While you play with the vice\n[05:22.63] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Kno Ya Wrong\n  artist: ScHoolboy Q, Lance Skiiiwalker\n  album: Jazz Hip Hop Vibes\n  duration_ms: 326000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 10210\n  end_ms: 14120\n- text: Hey, know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 14120\n  end_ms: 20920\n- text: These, all they wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n  start_ms: 20920\n  end_ms: 27000\n- text: Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 27000\n  end_ms: 32590\n- text: All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n  start_ms: 32590\n  end_ms: 33960\n- text: When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n  start_ms: 33960\n  end_ms: 36170\n- text: But want these benefits and tour the city\n  start_ms: 36170\n  end_ms: 38340\n- text: Leechin', won't you find your titty\n  start_ms: 38340\n  end_ms: 40210\n- text: Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh, yeah\n  start_ms: 40210\n  end_ms: 45970\n- text: Days prayin' on my knees, huh\n  start_ms: 45970\n  end_ms: 49310\n- text: We made it from the feet, huh, yeah\n  start_ms: 49310\n  end_ms: 52120\n- text: Then this leech came along\n  start_ms: 52120\n  end_ms: 54840\n- text: Know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 54840\n  end_ms: 60340\n- text: You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n  start_ms: 60340\n  end_ms: 63510\n- text: Know you're wrong, huh\n  start_ms: 63510\n  end_ms: 67050\n- text: Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n  start_ms: 67050\n  end_ms: 69880\n- text: Know you're wrong, huh\n  start_ms: 69880\n  end_ms: 73240\n- text: When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n  start_ms: 73240\n  end_ms: 76260\n- text: Know you're wrong\n  start_ms: 76260\n  end_ms: 78550\n- text: Oh, now you wonder what, what\n  start_ms: 78550\n  end_ms: 80190\n- text: What you wonder? 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These, all they wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n  Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n\n  All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n  When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n  But want these benefits and tour the city\n  Leechin', won't you find your titty\n  Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh, yeah\n\n  Days prayin' on my knees, huh\n  We made it from the feet, huh, yeah\n  Then this leech came along\n  Know you're wrong, oh\n\n  You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n  Know you're wrong, huh\n  Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n  Know you're wrong, huh\n  When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n  Know you're wrong\n\n  Oh, now you wonder what, what\n  What you wonder? 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Huh\nCall me, yeah\nKnow you're wrong, oh\n\nRappin' my ass off, nigga\nYou're tryna blur my picture\nWant me down there with you\nTryna blow my high\nYou wanna steer my drive\nYou ask for more than my moms\nTry corruptin' my mind\nDo some work with them rhymes\nWhen I was broke, you was gone\n\nKnow you're wrong, oh, I\nKnow you're wrong, oh, I\n\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n\nSay, girl jump in my bank account (so)\nSo I can deposit you (two)\nI'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\nAnd I can't afford to lose (so)\nGirl, jump in my bank account (so)\nSo I can deposit you (two)\nI'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\nAnd I can't afford to lose\n\nPlasma my TV screen\nHope I go out like BB King\nThe front row, they cheer for God\nI'm sold out on everything\nLast night, it was a dream\n\nThinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\nI need your cake like it's your birthday\nI'm tryna be in front the TIME page\nAnd plus you rockin' with the big dog\nI need my bread like it's the 5th floor\nLittle lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\nWhat it's hittin' for\n\nLet's split the middle like a Philly roll\nI get a half, you get a half\nFuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\nI'm goin' in just like a dimple\nShots of Patrón to the temple\nCollard greens, I stay givin' thanks\nDeposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\nWish away, never lose\nLose\n\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n\nNo sacrifice\nGirl, just bein' precise\nWith my hands on the wheel\nWhile you play with the vice","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.21] Know you're wrong, oh\n[00:14.12] Hey, know you're wrong, oh\n[00:20.92] These, all they wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n[00:27.00] Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n[00:32.59] All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n[00:33.96] When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n[00:36.17] But want these benefits and tour the city\n[00:38.34] Leechin', won't you find your titty\n[00:40.21] Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh, yeah\n[00:45.97] Days prayin' on my knees, huh\n[00:49.31] We made it from the feet, huh, yeah\n[00:52.12] Then this leech came along\n[00:54.84] Know you're wrong, oh\n[01:00.34] You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n[01:03.51] Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:07.05] Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n[01:09.88] Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:13.24] When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n[01:16.26] Know you're wrong\n[01:18.55] Oh, now you wonder what, what\n[01:20.19] What you wonder? Huh\n[01:21.22] Call me, yeah\n[01:26.56] Know you're wrong, oh\n[01:31.27] Rappin' my ass off, nigga\n[01:32.95] You're tryna blur my picture\n[01:34.46] Want me down there with you\n[01:36.20] Tryna blow my high\n[01:37.97] You wanna steer my drive\n[01:39.33] You ask for more than my moms\n[01:40.80] Try corruptin' my mind\n[01:42.47] Do some work with them rhymes\n[01:44.05] When I was broke, you was gone\n[01:45.72] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:51.90] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:56.13] \n[02:25.65] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:31.21] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:36.57] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:41.61] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:47.96] Say, girl jump in my bank account (so)\n[02:51.98] So I can deposit you (two)\n[02:55.09] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[02:57.57] And I can't afford to lose (so)\n[03:00.20] Girl, jump in my bank account (so)\n[03:03.03] So I can deposit you (two)\n[03:05.91] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[03:08.51] And I can't afford to lose\n[03:12.75] \n[03:33.58] Plasma my TV screen\n[03:35.70] Hope I go out like BB King\n[03:38.55] The front row, they cheer for God\n[03:41.45] I'm sold out on everything\n[03:44.35] Last night, it was a dream\n[03:46.75] Thinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\n[03:48.78] I need your cake like it's your birthday\n[03:50.82] I'm tryna be in front the TIME page\n[03:52.72] And plus you rockin' with the big dog\n[03:55.23] I need my bread like it's the 5th floor\n[03:56.98] Little lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\n[03:59.33] What it's hittin' for\n[04:00.60] Let's split the middle like a Philly roll\n[04:02.32] I get a half, you get a half\n[04:03.83] Fuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\n[04:06.18] I'm goin' in just like a dimple\n[04:08.07] Shots of Patrón to the temple\n[04:10.05] Collard greens, I stay givin' thanks\n[04:12.39] Deposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\n[04:14.93] Wish away, never lose\n[04:16.17] Lose\n[04:20.06] \n[04:38.26] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:41.05] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:43.73] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:46.45] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[04:49.35] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:52.30] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:54.66] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:57.58] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[05:01.81] \n[05:12.02] No sacrifice\n[05:14.69] Girl, just bein' precise\n[05:17.55] With my hands on the wheel\n[05:20.32] While you play with the vice\n[05:22.63] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Kno Ya Wrong\n  artist: ScHoolboy Q, Lance Skiiiwalker\n  album: Blank Face LP\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 10210\n  end_ms: 14120\n- text: Hey, know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 14120\n  end_ms: 20920\n- text: These, all they wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n  start_ms: 20920\n  end_ms: 27000\n- text: Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 27000\n  end_ms: 32590\n- text: All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n  start_ms: 32590\n  end_ms: 33960\n- text: When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n  start_ms: 33960\n  end_ms: 36170\n- text: But want these benefits and tour the city\n  start_ms: 36170\n  end_ms: 38340\n- text: Leechin', won't you find your titty\n  start_ms: 38340\n  end_ms: 40210\n- text: Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh, yeah\n  start_ms: 40210\n  end_ms: 45970\n- text: Days prayin' on my knees, huh\n  start_ms: 45970\n  end_ms: 49310\n- text: We made it from the feet, huh, yeah\n  start_ms: 49310\n  end_ms: 52120\n- text: Then this leech came along\n  start_ms: 52120\n  end_ms: 54840\n- text: Know you're wrong, oh\n  start_ms: 54840\n  end_ms: 60340\n- text: You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n  start_ms: 60340\n  end_ms: 63510\n- text: Know you're wrong, huh\n  start_ms: 63510\n  end_ms: 67050\n- text: Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n  start_ms: 67050\n  end_ms: 69880\n- text: Know you're wrong, huh\n  start_ms: 69880\n  end_ms: 73240\n- text: When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n  start_ms: 73240\n  end_ms: 76260\n- text: Know you're wrong\n  start_ms: 76260\n  end_ms: 78550\n- text: Oh, now you wonder what, what\n  start_ms: 78550\n  end_ms: 80190\n- text: What you wonder? 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These, all they wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n  Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n\n  All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n  When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n  But want these benefits and tour the city\n  Leechin', won't you find your titty\n  Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh, yeah\n\n  Days prayin' on my knees, huh\n  We made it from the feet, huh, yeah\n  Then this leech came along\n  Know you're wrong, oh\n\n  You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n  Know you're wrong, huh\n  Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n  Know you're wrong, huh\n  When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n  Know you're wrong\n\n  Oh, now you wonder what, what\n  What you wonder? 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Huh\nCall me, yeah\nKnow you're wrong, oh\n\nRappin' my ass off, nigga\nYou're tryna blur my picture\nWant me down there with you\nTryna blow my high\nYou wanna steer my drive\nYou ask for more than my moms\nTry corruptin' my mind\nDo some work with them rhymes\nWhen I was broke, you was gone\n\nKnow you're wrong, oh, I\nKnow you're wrong, oh, I\n\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\nSay words can't express what you do for me when you appear\nAnd don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n\nSay, girl jump in my bank account (so)\nSo I can deposit you (two)\nI'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\nAnd I can't afford to lose (so)\nGirl, jump in my bank account (so)\nSo I can deposit you (two)\nI'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\nAnd I can't afford to lose\n\nPlasma my TV screen\nHope I go out like BB King\nThe front row, they cheer for God\nI'm sold out on everything\nLast night, it was a dream\n\nThinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\nI need your cake like it's your birthday\nI'm tryna be in front the TIME page\nAnd plus you rockin' with the big dog\nI need my bread like it's the 5th floor\nLittle lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\nWhat it's hittin' for\n\nLet's split the middle like a Philly roll\nI get a half, you get a half\nFuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\nI'm goin' in just like a dimple\nShots of Patrón to the temple\nCollard greens, I stay givin' thanks\nDeposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\nWish away, never lose\nLose\n\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\nNow what we do be up to you, baby\nKeep you up past your curfew, lady\nThen drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\nKeep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n\nNo sacrifice\nGirl, just bein' precise\nWith my hands on the wheel\nWhile you play with the vice","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.21]Know you're wrong, oh\n[00:14.12]Hey, know you're wrong, oh\n[00:20.92]These, all they wanna call you talkin' 'bout what they need\n[00:27.00]Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh\n[00:32.59]All I hear, \"Gimme, gimme\"\n[00:33.96]When y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me\n[00:36.17]But want these benefits and tour the city\n[00:38.34]Leechin', won't you find your titty\n[00:40.21]Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oh, yeah\n[00:45.97]Days prayin' on my knees, huh\n[00:49.31]We made it from the feet, huh, yeah\n[00:52.12]Then this leech came along\n[00:54.84]Know you're wrong, oh\n[01:00.34]You want me do the work, then you live off my life\n[01:03.51]Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:07.05]Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes\n[01:09.88]Know you're wrong, huh\n[01:13.24]When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone\n[01:16.26]Know you're wrong\n[01:18.55]Oh, now you wonder what, what\n[01:20.19]What you wonder? 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Huh\n[01:21.22] Call me, yeah\n[01:26.56] Know you're wrong, oh\n[01:31.27] Rappin' my ass off, nigga\n[01:32.95] You're tryna blur my picture\n[01:34.46] Want me down there with you\n[01:36.20] Tryna blow my high\n[01:37.97] You wanna steer my drive\n[01:39.33] You ask for more than my moms\n[01:40.80] Try corruptin' my mind\n[01:42.47] Do some work with them rhymes\n[01:44.05] When I was broke, you was gone\n[01:45.72] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:51.90] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:56.13] \n[02:25.65] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:31.21] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:36.57] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:41.61] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:47.96] Say, girl jump in my bank account (so)\n[02:51.98] So I can deposit you (two)\n[02:55.09] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[02:57.57] And I can't afford to lose (so)\n[03:00.20] Girl, jump in my bank account (so)\n[03:03.03] So I can deposit you (two)\n[03:05.91] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[03:08.51] And I can't afford to lose\n[03:12.75] \n[03:33.58] Plasma my TV screen\n[03:35.70] Hope I go out like BB King\n[03:38.55] The front row, they cheer for God\n[03:41.45] I'm sold out on everything\n[03:44.35] Last night, it was a dream\n[03:46.75] Thinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\n[03:48.78] I need your cake like it's your birthday\n[03:50.82] I'm tryna be in front the TIME page\n[03:52.72] And plus you rockin' with the big dog\n[03:55.23] I need my bread like it's the 5th floor\n[03:56.98] Little lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\n[03:59.33] What it's hittin' for\n[04:00.60] Let's split the middle like a Philly roll\n[04:02.32] I get a half, you get a half\n[04:03.83] Fuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\n[04:06.18] I'm goin' in just like a dimple\n[04:08.07] Shots of Patrón to the temple\n[04:10.05] Collard greens, I stay givin' thanks\n[04:12.39] Deposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\n[04:14.93] Wish away, never lose\n[04:16.17] Lose\n[04:20.06] \n[04:38.26] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:41.05] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:43.73] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:46.45] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[04:49.35] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:52.30] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:54.66] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:57.58] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[05:01.81] \n[05:12.02] No sacrifice\n[05:14.69] Girl, just bein' precise\n[05:17.55] With my hands on the wheel\n[05:20.32] While you play with the vice\n[05:22.63] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Kno Ya Wrong\n  artist: ScHoolboy Q feat. 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Huh\n[01:21.26] Call me, yeah\n[01:26.51] Know you're wrong, oh\n[01:31.26] Rappin' my ass off, nigga\n[01:32.98] You're tryna blur my picture\n[01:34.46] Want me down there with you\n[01:36.25] Tryna blow my high\n[01:37.93] You wanna steer my drive\n[01:39.34] You ask for more than my moms\n[01:40.80] Try corruptin' my mind\n[01:42.48] Do some work with them rhymes\n[01:44.04] When I was broke, you was gone\n[01:45.79] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:51.93] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:56.13] \n[02:25.68] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:31.21] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:36.56] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:41.65] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:47.96] Say, girl jump in my bank account (so)\n[02:51.92] So I can deposit you (two)\n[02:55.05] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[02:57.53] And I can't afford to lose (so)\n[03:00.22] Girl, jump in my bank account (so)\n[03:03.04] So I can deposit you (two)\n[03:05.90] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[03:08.50] And I can't afford to lose\n[03:12.75] \n[03:33.51] Plasma my TV screen\n[03:35.72] Hope I go out like BB King\n[03:38.53] The front row, they cheer for God\n[03:41.49] I'm sold out on everything\n[03:44.38] Last night, it was a dream\n[03:46.77] Thinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\n[03:48.75] I need your cake like it's your birthday\n[03:50.80] I'm tryna be in front the TIME page\n[03:52.73] And plus you rockin' with the big dog\n[03:55.24] I need my bread like it's the 5th floor\n[03:56.96] Little lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\n[03:59.39] What it's hittin' for\n[04:00.68] Let's split the middle like a Philly roll\n[04:02.30] I get a half, you get a half\n[04:03.89] Fuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\n[04:06.16] I'm goin' in just like a dimple\n[04:08.04] Shots of Patrón to the temple\n[04:10.09] Collard greens, I stay givin' thanks\n[04:12.39] Deposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\n[04:14.93] Wish away, never lose\n[04:16.10] Lose\n[04:20.06] \n[04:38.26] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:41.09] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:43.77] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:46.49] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[04:49.35] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:52.30] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:54.61] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:57.60] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[05:01.81] \n[05:12.02] No sacrifice\n[05:14.63] Girl, just bein' precise\n[05:17.50] With my hands on the wheel\n[05:20.34] While you play with the vice\n[05:22.65] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Kno Ya Wrong\n  artist: Schoolboy Q ft. 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Huh\n[01:21.22] Call me, yeah\n[01:26.56] Know you're wrong, oh\n[01:31.27] Rappin' my ass off, nigga\n[01:32.95] You're tryna blur my picture\n[01:34.46] Want me down there with you\n[01:36.20] Tryna blow my high\n[01:37.97] You wanna steer my drive\n[01:39.33] You ask for more than my moms\n[01:40.80] Try corruptin' my mind\n[01:42.47] Do some work with them rhymes\n[01:44.05] When I was broke, you was gone\n[01:45.72] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:51.90] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:56.13] \n[02:25.65] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:31.21] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:36.57] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:41.61] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:47.96] Say, girl jump in my bank account (so)\n[02:51.98] So I can deposit you (two)\n[02:55.09] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[02:57.57] And I can't afford to lose (so)\n[03:00.20] Girl, jump in my bank account (so)\n[03:03.03] So I can deposit you (two)\n[03:05.91] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[03:08.51] And I can't afford to lose\n[03:12.75] \n[03:33.58] Plasma my TV screen\n[03:35.70] Hope I go out like BB King\n[03:38.55] The front row, they cheer for God\n[03:41.45] I'm sold out on everything\n[03:44.35] Last night, it was a dream\n[03:46.75] Thinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\n[03:48.78] I need your cake like it's your birthday\n[03:50.82] I'm tryna be in front the TIME page\n[03:52.72] And plus you rockin' with the big dog\n[03:55.23] I need my bread like it's the 5th floor\n[03:56.98] Little lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\n[03:59.33] What it's hittin' for\n[04:00.60] Let's split the middle like a Philly roll\n[04:02.32] I get a half, you get a half\n[04:03.83] Fuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\n[04:06.18] I'm goin' in just like a dimple\n[04:08.07] Shots of Patrón to the temple\n[04:10.05] Collard greens, I stay givin' thanks\n[04:12.39] Deposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\n[04:14.93] Wish away, never lose\n[04:16.17] Lose\n[04:20.06] \n[04:38.26] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:41.05] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:43.73] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:46.45] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[04:49.35] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:52.30] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:54.66] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:57.58] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[05:01.81] \n[05:12.02] No sacrifice\n[05:14.69] Girl, just bein' precise\n[05:17.55] With my hands on the wheel\n[05:20.32] While you play with the vice\n[05:22.63] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Kno Ya Wrong\n  artist: ScHoolboy Q feat. 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Huh\n[01:21.22] Call me, yeah\n[01:26.56] Know you're wrong, oh\n[01:31.27] Rappin' my ass off, nigga\n[01:32.95] You're tryna blur my picture\n[01:34.46] Want me down there with you\n[01:36.20] Tryna blow my high\n[01:37.97] You wanna steer my drive\n[01:39.33] You ask for more than my moms\n[01:40.80] Try corruptin' my mind\n[01:42.47] Do some work with them rhymes\n[01:44.05] When I was broke, you was gone\n[01:45.72] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:51.90] Know you're wrong, oh, I\n[01:56.13] \n[02:25.65] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:31.21] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:36.57] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear\n[02:41.61] And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't fear\n[02:47.96] Say, girl jump in my bank account (so)\n[02:51.98] So I can deposit you (two)\n[02:55.09] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[02:57.57] And I can't afford to lose (so)\n[03:00.20] Girl, jump in my bank account (so)\n[03:03.03] So I can deposit you (two)\n[03:05.91] I'm goin' through withdrawals (three)\n[03:08.51] And I can't afford to lose\n[03:12.75] \n[03:33.58] Plasma my TV screen\n[03:35.70] Hope I go out like BB King\n[03:38.55] The front row, they cheer for God\n[03:41.45] I'm sold out on everything\n[03:44.35] Last night, it was a dream\n[03:46.75] Thinkin' 'bout you in the worst way\n[03:48.78] I need your cake like it's your birthday\n[03:50.82] I'm tryna be in front the TIME page\n[03:52.72] And plus you rockin' with the big dog\n[03:55.23] I need my bread like it's the 5th floor\n[03:56.98] Little lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please\n[03:59.33] What it's hittin' for\n[04:00.60] Let's split the middle like a Philly roll\n[04:02.32] I get a half, you get a half\n[04:03.83] Fuck up some commas, I'm a nympho\n[04:06.18] I'm goin' in just like a dimple\n[04:08.07] Shots of Patrón to the temple\n[04:10.05] Collard greens, I stay givin' thanks\n[04:12.39] Deposit your love, we gon' flood the bank\n[04:14.93] Wish away, never lose\n[04:16.17] Lose\n[04:20.06] \n[04:38.26] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:41.05] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:43.73] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:46.45] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[04:49.35] Now what we do be up to you, baby\n[04:52.30] Keep you up past your curfew, lady\n[04:54.66] Then drive you home with some drive through dome, baby\n[04:57.58] Keep you out tonight, drinks on, lady\n[05:01.81] \n[05:12.02] No sacrifice\n[05:14.69] Girl, just bein' precise\n[05:17.55] With my hands on the wheel\n[05:20.32] While you play with the vice\n[05:22.63] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Kno Ya Wrong Ft. 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