[{"id":19325363,"name":"Bad Mood/Shit On You","trackName":"Bad Mood/Shit On You","artistName":"Travis Scott","albumName":"Travi$ Scott - Owl Pharaoh","duration":318.197583,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fuck outta my business\nI did things that most men would ask forgiveness\nRep the code, the commandments from my descendants\nWho gives a fuck? New children in the buildin'\nWe ride with no limits\nShut the fuck up, don't you hear me tryna finish?\nI'm in a bad mood\n\nRob that blue\nFuck that couch\nBurn that house\nWe the cause of the era, you niggas we're new terror\nA thousand on the leather, you niggas should know better\nSome niggas new slaves, I do say (fuck fuck fuck...)\nTwice only on a tuesday\nWhen I'm in a bad mood\nYour skin mahogany (fuck fuck fuck)\nLet's break the monotony\nGovernment threw us in a maze (wut?)\nHave you trickin' forty K for some grades (wut?)\nJust to make forty K for the wage\nDropped out and made that in one day\nI'm in a bad mood\n\nOoh nigga I'm wildin' on 'em\nMm, back pilin on 'em\nI never feel the pain\nOnly God can make it rain\nSo I must be Mary, Joseph, Allah\nKid of a disciple, these thoughts is suicidal\nJumpin' off a buildin', quit thinkin' like a psycho\nThey tryna find a nigga dead, Chris Lighty\nAnxiety under the meds Chris Cardiac\n\nSkinny black bastard ridin' Casper\nI tend to lose my thoughts when I walk\nThey say I'm a slave so tell me the master\nNow his head on the pendant by the cross\nCoke'd it then I fucked her for the theory\nYou know I'm crazy, I'm straight, no weary\nI hate when conversates can't relate\nYou know, just be fuckin' up my mood\nWhen I'm in a bad mood\n\nI can't wait just to shit on you\n\nThis one for the fuck fake niggas\nThat love to just hate, dawg\nAlways talkin' that wild shit\nSee 'em never let them verbs off\nAll these fuckin' missed calls\nI delete the whole call log\nThousand dollars for the jeans, fam\nShe grip 'em when a nigga swerve off\nThink I need a desert A\nNeed to zip my face\nThinkin' ain't no job\nNiggas don't know me\nGrew up on my lonestar\nNiggas roll that weed\n\nI, I\nI can't wait, just to shit on you\nI, I\nI can't wait, just to shit on you\nI, I\nI can't wait, just to shit on you\nJust to shit on you\nI can't wait, just to shit on you\n\nI, I\nI can't wait, just to shit on you","syncedLyrics":"[00:23.18] Fuck outta my business\n[00:25.39] I did things that most men would ask forgiveness\n[00:28.20] Rep the code, the commandments from my descendants\n[00:30.13] Who gives a fuck? 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New\nChildren in the buildin'\nWe ride with no limit's shut the fuck up\nDon't you hear me tryna finish?\nI'm in a bad mood\nRob that dude, fuck that couch\nBurn that house we the cause of the era\nNew niggas with new terror\nA thousand on the leather\nYou niggas should know better\nWe niggas new slaves, I do say (Fuck, fuck)\nTwice only on a Tuesday when\nI'm in a bad mood\nOooh, your skin mahogany (Fuck, Fuck)\nOooh, let's break the monotony\nGovernment threw us in a maze (What?)\nHad me trickin' 40k for some grades (What?)\nJust to make 40k for the wage\nDropped out and made that in one day\nI'm in a bad mood\nOoh, nigga I'm wildin' on 'em\nBack pilin' on 'em (Pilin' on 'em)\nI never feel the pain\nOnly God can make it rain (Make it rain)\nSo I must be Mary, Joseph, Allah\nKid of a disciple, these thoughts is suicidal\nJumpin' off a buildin'\nQuit thinkin' like a psycho\nThey tryna find a nigga dead, Chris Lighty\nAnxiety, after the meds, Kris Bobbi (Uh)\nSkinny black bastard ridin' a Casper (Casper)\nI tend to lose my thoughts when I walk (Walk)\nThey say I'm a slave so tell me the master\nNow his head on the pendant by the cross\n(By the cross)\nCoke'd it then I fucked her for the theory\nYou know I'm crazy, I'm straight, no weary\n(No weary)\nI hate when conversates can't relate\nYou know it be fucking up my groove\nWhen I'm in a bad mood\nI can't wait i can't wait just to shit on you\nThis one for the fuck fake niggas\nThat love to just hate, dog\nAlways talkin' that wild shit (Wild shit)\nSee 'em never let them verbs off (Verbs off)\nAll these fuckin' missed calls\nMight delete the whole call log (Call off)\nThousand dollars for the jeans, fam\nShe grip 'em when a nigga swerve off (yeah)\nThink I need a desert eagle\nNiggas in my face (My face)\nThinking they know Jacques\nNiggas don't know me\nGrew up on my lonestar, niggas roll that weed\n(Niggas roll that, niggas roll that\nNiggas roll that weed)\nI, I, I can't wait, just to shit on you\nI, I, I can't wait, just to shit on you\nI, I, I can't wait, just to shit on you\nJust to shit on you\nI can't wait, just to shit on you\n(But why, Travis?)\nYeah, I, I, I can't wait, just to shit on you\nI, I, I can't wait, just to shit on you\nI, I, I can't wait, just to shit on you\nJust to shit on you\nI can't wait, just to shit on you yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Bad Mood / Shit On You\n artist: Travis Scott\n album: We Run This, Vol. 10 (Mixed By Mr. E)\n duration_ms: 340000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n (I just have one question)\n Fuck outta my business\n I did things that most\n Men will ask forgiveness broke the code\n The commandments from my descendants\n Who gives a fuck? 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