[{"id":33980669,"name":"Net Worth","trackName":"Net Worth","artistName":"The LOX","albumName":"Living Off Xperience","duration":124.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"LOX, this gon' be the anthem right here\n\nYo, you see my net worth? I got rich, nigga\nYou hear 'em hatin' on me, fuck the bitch nigga\nAnd your bitch too, we done ran through\nAnd your niggas that feel the same, fuck them too\nI let that weed burn, I let my yak pour\nAnother five hundred made on the LOX tour\n\nI be Supreme'd out, I rock Off-White\nKnock off a whole thing, that's on an off night\nI know the weed good long as I cough right\nI live a boss life, I keep the Porsche white\nTo go to war right, you need foresight\nNeed paper and artillery of all types\nTo reach L-O-X, you need more stripes\nYou ain't nice yet, you just all hype, what's up?\n\nYou see my net worth? They move off white\nI be G star'd down, shoot you on sight\nI be dumb high, my niggas dumb nice\nWho wanna hear what this hundred shot drum like?\nLet the weed burn like the dab rig\nMy niggas shoot, I shoot again like it's an ad lib\nI don't like the way he made he hit his dad crib\nHe ain't never had no money or no bad bitch\n\nYo, stop frontin', nigga, and do somethin'\nYou gon' have somebody close to me shoot somethin'\nGot the beam on and the clip long\nI'm just sayin', I ain't a nigga you should swing on\nI'm gettin' money, nigga, that's what I'm 'posed to do\nSo even if you hate on me, I don't notice you\nBitch, how old are you? Stop braggin' 'bout your purse\nAnd your weave and put your fuckin' kids first, bookin' info\n\nTwenty years plus, a nigga still hot\nThis ain't an EP, this is real LOX\nYou had a fake trap, I had a real block\nI made a lot of money, some of it I still got\nI'm on some grown shit, nigga, I own shit\nToo many witnesses, so I don't use the chrome shit\nMan to man, can't you see I'm in the zone, bitch?\nI don't wanna be bothered, leave me alone, bitch\n\nI am on my one-two, I'm about my funds too\nI am on that John Wick shit, you know that gun fu\nI am not leg day, wrong one to lunge to\nI am not the kitchen sink, wrong one to sponge to\nI am like Sun Tzu, you are like my son too\nIf I pull this hammer out, where you gon' run to?\nS dot P dot from L dot O dot X dot\nFuck all these rappers, give 'em a headshot","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.95] LOX, this gon' be the anthem right here\n[00:04.20] Yo, you see my net worth? I got rich, nigga\n[00:07.33] You hear 'em hatin' on me, fuck the bitch nigga\n[00:09.94] And your bitch too, we done ran through\n[00:12.46] And your niggas that feel the same, fuck them too\n[00:14.99] I let that weed burn, I let my yak pour\n[00:17.59] Another five hundred made on the LOX tour\n[00:20.00] I be Supreme'd out, I rock Off-White\n[00:22.59] Knock off a whole thing, that's on an off night\n[00:25.26] I know the weed good long as I cough right\n[00:27.74] I live a boss life, I keep the Porsche white\n[00:30.29] To go to war right, you need foresight\n[00:32.89] Need paper and artillery of all types\n[00:35.43] To reach L-O-X, you need more stripes\n[00:38.00] You ain't nice yet, you just all hype, what's up?\n[00:41.26] You see my net worth? They move off white\n[00:43.09] I be G star'd down, shoot you on sight\n[00:45.67] I be dumb high, my niggas dumb nice\n[00:48.19] Who wanna hear what this hundred shot drum like?\n[00:50.84] Let the weed burn like the dab rig\n[00:53.20] My niggas shoot, I shoot again like it's an ad lib\n[00:55.91] I don't like the way he made he hit his dad crib\n[00:58.59] He ain't never had no money or no bad bitch\n[01:01.01] Yo, stop frontin', nigga, and do somethin'\n[01:03.62] You gon' have somebody close to me shoot somethin'\n[01:06.10] Got the beam on and the clip long\n[01:08.53] I'm just sayin', I ain't a nigga you should swing on\n[01:11.06] I'm gettin' money, nigga, that's what I'm 'posed to do\n[01:13.71] So even if you hate on me, I don't notice you\n[01:16.32] Bitch, how old are you? Stop braggin' 'bout your purse\n[01:18.93] And your weave and put your fuckin' kids first, bookin' info\n[01:21.55] Twenty years plus, a nigga still hot\n[01:23.82] This ain't an EP, this is real LOX\n[01:26.46] You had a fake trap, I had a real block\n[01:29.00] I made a lot of money, some of it I still got\n[01:31.59] I'm on some grown shit, nigga, I own shit\n[01:34.15] Too many witnesses, so I don't use the chrome shit\n[01:36.88] Man to man, can't you see I'm in the zone, bitch?\n[01:39.39] I don't wanna be bothered, leave me alone, bitch\n[01:41.65] I am on my one-two, I'm about my funds too\n[01:44.24] I am on that John Wick shit, you know that gun fu\n[01:46.84] I am not leg day, wrong one to lunge to\n[01:49.34] I am not the kitchen sink, wrong one to sponge to\n[01:51.94] I am like Sun Tzu, you are like my son too\n[01:54.48] If I pull this hammer out, where you gon' run to?\n[01:57.64] S dot P dot from L dot O dot X dot\n[02:00.71] Fuck all these rappers, give 'em a headshot\n[02:04.29] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Net Worth\n  artist: The LOX\n  album: Living Off Xperience\n  duration_ms: 124000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: LOX, this gon' be the anthem right here\n  start_ms: 950\n  end_ms: 4200\n- text: Yo, you see my net worth? 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I got rich, nigga\n  You hear 'em hatin' on me, fuck the bitch nigga\n  And your bitch too, we done ran through\n  And your niggas that feel the same, fuck them too\n  I let that weed burn, I let my yak pour\n  Another five hundred made on the LOX tour\n\n  I be Supreme'd out, I rock Off-White\n  Knock off a whole thing, that's on an off night\n  I know the weed good long as I cough right\n  I live a boss life, I keep the Porsche white\n  To go to war right, you need foresight\n  Need paper and artillery of all types\n  To reach L-O-X, you need more stripes\n  You ain't nice yet, you just all hype, what's up?\n\n  You see my net worth? They move off white\n  I be G star'd down, shoot you on sight\n  I be dumb high, my niggas dumb nice\n  Who wanna hear what this hundred shot drum like?\n  Let the weed burn like the dab rig\n  My niggas shoot, I shoot again like it's an ad lib\n  I don't like the way he made he hit his dad crib\n  He ain't never had no money or no bad bitch\n\n  Yo, stop frontin', nigga, and do somethin'\n  You gon' have somebody close to me shoot somethin'\n  Got the beam on and the clip long\n  I'm just sayin', I ain't a nigga you should swing on\n  I'm gettin' money, nigga, that's what I'm 'posed to do\n  So even if you hate on me, I don't notice you\n  Bitch, how old are you? Stop braggin' 'bout your purse\n  And your weave and put your fuckin' kids first, bookin' info\n\n  Twenty years plus, a nigga still hot\n  This ain't an EP, this is real LOX\n  You had a fake trap, I had a real block\n  I made a lot of money, some of it I still got\n  I'm on some grown shit, nigga, I own shit\n  Too many witnesses, so I don't use the chrome shit\n  Man to man, can't you see I'm in the zone, bitch?\n  I don't wanna be bothered, leave me alone, bitch\n\n  I am on my one-two, I'm about my funds too\n  I am on that John Wick shit, you know that gun fu\n  I am not leg day, wrong one to lunge to\n  I am not the kitchen sink, wrong one to sponge to\n  I am like Sun Tzu, you are like my son too\n  If I pull this hammer out, where you gon' run to?\n  S dot P dot from L dot O dot X dot\n  Fuck all these rappers, give 'em a headshot\n"}]