[{"id":11778617,"name":"Travis Scott - Quintana Pt. 2 (Official Audio)","trackName":"Travis Scott - Quintana Pt. 2 (Official Audio)","artistName":"Travis Scott","albumName":"Travis Scott","duration":188.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm finessin', finessin' (straight up)\nI came up a hundred bands a week, straight up finessin' (La Flame)\n\nWalked in this bitch, I just got through finessin' designer (straight up)\nOh my God, it's no rental, gold plated, no need to remind you\nRobbed my plug, that nigga wasn't getting me high (that dope)\nOh, no-no, oh, no-no-no-no-no-no-no\n\nStack on black as True Religion (straight up)\nThis that shit that keep you geekin' (that dope)\nI done fucked me 'round five bad bitches this morning (La Flame)\nAnd I ain't goin' back unless they horny (oh, no)\nOh, no-no, oh, no-no-no-no-no-no-no\n\nFinessin', finessin' (straight up)\nI can't go one day without finessin' (La Flame)\nFinessin', finessin' (that dope)\nI came up a hundred band a week straight up finessin' (straight up, straight up)\n\nI came up a hundred band a week straight up finessin' (finessin')\nBeen on that weed, with my team\nRolling with my team, yeah, they all finessin'\n\nHow high?\nTell me, why she wanna leave me? She used me to get high\nOh, she used me to get higher, higher, higher\nSo tell me, why she wanna leave me? (Me)\nOh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, oh-oh, ooh-ooh\nOoh-ooh\n\nAs the days go on, the southern region of our national anthem\nThe quest for La Flame, this journey\nIt's the last days","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.60] I'm finessin', finessin' (straight up)\n[00:11.29] I came up a hundred bands a week, straight up finessin' (La Flame)\n[00:16.50] \n[00:35.06] Walked in this bitch, I just got through finessin' designer (straight up)\n[00:38.84] Oh my God, it's no rental, gold plated, no need to remind you\n[00:42.89] Robbed my plug, that nigga wasn't getting me high (that dope)\n[00:47.19] Oh, no-no, oh, no-no-no-no-no-no-no\n[00:48.83] Stack on black as True Religion (straight up)\n[00:53.10] This that shit that keep you geekin' (that dope)\n[00:56.26] I done fucked me 'round five bad bitches this morning (La Flame)\n[01:00.69] And I ain't goin' back unless they horny (oh, no)\n[01:03.67] Oh, no-no, oh, no-no-no-no-no-no-no\n[01:05.79] Finessin', finessin' (straight up)\n[01:10.24] I can't go one day without finessin' (La Flame)\n[01:14.10] Finessin', finessin' (that dope)\n[01:17.41] I came up a hundred band a week straight up finessin' (straight up, straight up)\n[01:25.79] I came up a hundred band a week straight up finessin' (finessin')\n[01:31.01] Been on that weed, with my team\n[01:36.02] Rolling with my team, yeah, they all finessin'\n[01:43.10] How high?\n[01:47.43] Tell me, why she wanna leave me? She used me to get high\n[01:55.25] Oh, she used me to get higher, higher, higher\n[02:03.70] So tell me, why she wanna leave me? (Me)\n[02:12.32] Oh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, oh-oh, ooh-ooh\n[02:16.52] Ooh-ooh\n[02:30.15] As the days go on, the southern region of our national anthem\n[02:37.32] The quest for La Flame, this journey\n[02:41.96] It's the last days\n[02:44.21] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Travis Scott - Quintana Pt. 2 (Official Audio)\n artist: Travis Scott\n album: Travis Scott\n duration_ms: 188000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I'm finessin', finessin' (straight up)\n start_ms: 7600\n end_ms: 11290\n- text: I came up a hundred bands a week, straight up finessin' (La Flame)\n start_ms: 11290\n end_ms: 16500\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 16500\n end_ms: 35060\n- text: Walked in this bitch, I just got through finessin' designer (straight up)\n start_ms: 35060\n end_ms: 38840\n- text: Oh my God, it's no rental, gold plated, no need to remind you\n start_ms: 38840\n end_ms: 42890\n- text: Robbed my plug, that nigga wasn't getting me high (that dope)\n start_ms: 42890\n end_ms: 47190\n- text: Oh, no-no, oh, no-no-no-no-no-no-no\n start_ms: 47190\n end_ms: 48830\n- text: Stack on black as True Religion (straight up)\n start_ms: 48830\n end_ms: 53100\n- text: This that shit that keep you geekin' (that dope)\n start_ms: 53100\n end_ms: 56260\n- text: I done fucked me 'round five bad bitches this morning (La Flame)\n start_ms: 56260\n end_ms: 60690\n- text: And I ain't goin' back unless they horny (oh, no)\n start_ms: 60690\n end_ms: 63670\n- text: Oh, no-no, oh, no-no-no-no-no-no-no\n start_ms: 63670\n end_ms: 65790\n- text: Finessin', finessin' (straight up)\n start_ms: 65790\n end_ms: 70240\n- text: I can't go one day without finessin' (La Flame)\n start_ms: 70240\n end_ms: 74100\n- text: Finessin', finessin' (that dope)\n start_ms: 74100\n end_ms: 77410\n- text: I came up a hundred band a week straight up finessin' (straight up, straight up)\n start_ms: 77410\n end_ms: 85790\n- text: I came up a hundred band a week straight up finessin' (finessin')\n start_ms: 85790\n end_ms: 91010\n- text: Been on that weed, with my team\n start_ms: 91010\n end_ms: 96020\n- text: Rolling with my team, yeah, they all finessin'\n start_ms: 96020\n end_ms: 103100\n- text: How high?\n start_ms: 103100\n end_ms: 107430\n- text: Tell me, why she wanna leave me? 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She used me to get high\n Oh, she used me to get higher, higher, higher\n So tell me, why she wanna leave me? 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(Straight up)\nNow me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\nSlave ships, now who the slave bitch? (Straight up)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from the lair or Himalayas\nI got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer (bless up)\nSo devine, I put my pager, I hit her later\nDawn to dust I'm trying to get made, I been up for days (straight up)\nDamn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real\nGirl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill\nI reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin\nMay La Flame live forever, and always bring them in (straight up)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nLook, god niggas can't fuck with me,\nI've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me\nI'm unsociable with like most of them\nCause I don't socialize with them suckers, man\nLyrically I will demolish,\nThis is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft\nNiggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices\nThey barkin' up the wrong tree (Double M)\nTrust me if you with me then you goin' eat\nI got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day\nAnd I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga\nNot a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS, get lifted, few zips like a c-check\nUse piff, short words for the loose\nGirls, all mine's re-up, y'all regret\nDon't worry 'bout my team,\nMy team is set, don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth\n{When it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes} we\nStarters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn\n\n[Interlude: A$\nLa Flame, don't play no games\nThese niggas is lames\nThis niggas ain't lords, we the new lords\n(Mercy me, oh, mercy me\nMercy me, oh, mercy me\nMercy me, oh, mercy me)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Quintana\n artist: Travis Scott\n album: Quintana\n duration_ms: 242303\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n La Flame...\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Praise to the pope, bless you with this dope\n Step into my world where we get ghost,\n Cause in my mind we float (straight up)\n Everytime we step into 1 Oak, they tweaking off the coke\n Fuck I'm out my mind, I'm burning bread so much lets have a toast\n My niggas and momma know that if I\n Wasn't here, nigga I'd be dead (straight up)\n Now I'm in the building thinking\n Billions counting millions, what a feeling\n 'Member when I never ever made shit? (Straight up)\n Now me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\n Slave ships, now who the slave bitch? (Straight up)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from the lair or Himalayas\n I got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer (bless up)\n So devine, I put my pager, I hit her later\n Dawn to dust I'm trying to get made, I been up for days (straight up)\n Damn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real\n Girl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill\n I reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin\n May La Flame live forever, and always bring them in (straight up)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Look, god niggas can't fuck with me,\n I've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me\n I'm unsociable with like most of them\n Cause I don't socialize with them suckers, man\n Lyrically I will demolish,\n This is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft\n Niggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices\n They barkin' up the wrong tree (Double M)\n Trust me if you with me then you goin' eat\n I got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day\n And I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga\n Not a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS, get lifted, few zips like a c-check\n Use piff, short words for the loose\n Girls, all mine's re-up, y'all regret\n Don't worry 'bout my team,\n My team is set, don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth\n {When it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes} we\n Starters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn\n\n [Interlude: A$\n La Flame, don't play no games\n These niggas is lames\n This niggas ain't lords, we the new lords\n (Mercy me, oh, mercy me\n Mercy me, oh, mercy me\n Mercy me, oh, mercy me)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my 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(Straight up)\nNow me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\nSlave ships, now who the slave bitch? 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(Straight up)\n Now me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\n Slave ships, now who the slave bitch? 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(Straight up)\nNow me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\nSlave ships, now who the slave bitch? 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(Straight up)\n Now me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\n Slave ships, now who the slave bitch? 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(Straight up)\nNow me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\nSlave ships, now who the slave bitch? 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(Straight up)\n Now me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\n Slave ships, now who the slave bitch? (Straight up)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from the lair or Himalayas\n I got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer (bless up)\n So devine, I put my pager, I hit her later\n Dawn to dust I'm trying to get made, I been up for days (straight up)\n Damn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real\n Girl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill\n I reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin\n May La Flame live forever, and always bring them in (straight up)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Look, god niggas can't fuck with me,\n I've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me\n I'm unsociable with like most of them\n Cause I don't socialize with them suckers, man\n Lyrically I will demolish,\n This is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft\n Niggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices\n They barkin' up the wrong tree (Double M)\n Trust me if you with me then you goin' eat\n I got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day\n And I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga\n Not a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS, get lifted, few zips like a c-check\n Use piff, short words for the loose\n Girls, all mine's re-up, y'all regret\n Don't worry 'bout my team,\n My team is set, don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth\n {When it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes} we\n Starters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn\n\n [Interlude: A$\n La Flame, don't play no games\n These niggas is lames\n This niggas ain't lords, we the new lords\n (Mercy me, oh, mercy me\n Mercy me, oh, mercy me\n Mercy me, oh, mercy me)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope.\n"},{"id":13111104,"name":"Quintana","trackName":"Quintana","artistName":"Travis Scott","albumName":"Deep in the Hood 5","duration":307.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Shit, I got like\nLa Flame, La Flame\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\nDamn she smoke my dope\nSwear to God we go Rambo\nIf you disrespect the dope\nStraight from Mexico call her Quintana\nDamn she smoke my dope\nSwear to God we go Rambo\nIf you disrespect the dope\n\nPraise to the pope, bless you with this dope\nStep into my world where we get ghost, cause in my mind we float\nEverytime we step into 10ak, they tweaking off the coke\nFuck I'm out my mind, I'm burning bread so much lets have a toast\nMy niggas and momma know that if I wasn't here, nigga I'd be dead\nNow I'm in the building thinking billions\nCounting millions, what a feeling\n'Member when I never ever made shit?\nNow me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping slave ships\nNow who the slave bitch?\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\nDamn she smoke my dope\nSwear to God we go Rambo\nIf you disrespect the dope\nStraight from Mexico call her Quintana\nDamn she smoke my dope\nSwear to God we go Rambo\nIf you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from the lair or Himalayas\nI got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer\nSo devine, I put my pager, I hit her later\nDawn to dusk I'm trying to get made, I been up for days\nDamn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real\nGirl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill\nI reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin\nMay La Flame live forever, and always bring them in\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\nDamn she smoke my dope\nSwear to God we go Rambo\nIf you disrespect the dope-\n\nGod, niggas can't fuck with me\nI've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me\nI'm unsociable with like most of them\nCause I don't socialize with them suckers, man\nLyrically I will demolish\nThis is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft\nNiggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices\nThey barkin' up the wrong tree (double M)\nTrust me if you with me then you goin' H\nI got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day\nAnd I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga\nNot a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS\nGet lifted, few zips like a c-check\nUse piff, short words for the loose girls\nAll mine's re-up, y'all regret\nDon't worry 'bout my team, my team is set\nDon't worry 'bout T, it's in depth\nWhen it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes\nWe starters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn\n\nLa Flame, don't play no games\nThese niggas is lames\nThis niggas ain't lords, we the new lords\n(Mercy me, oh, mercy me)\n(Mercy me, oh, mercy me)\n(Mercy me, oh, mercy me)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call 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dead\n Now I'm in the building thinking billions\n Counting millions, what a feeling\n 'Member when I never ever made shit?\n Now me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping slave ships\n Now who the slave bitch?\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n Damn she smoke my dope\n Swear to God we go Rambo\n If you disrespect the dope\n Straight from Mexico call her Quintana\n Damn she smoke my dope\n Swear to God we go Rambo\n If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from the lair or Himalayas\n I got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer\n So devine, I put my pager, I hit her later\n Dawn to dusk I'm trying to get made, I been up for days\n Damn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real\n Girl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill\n I reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin\n May La Flame live forever, and always bring them in\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n Damn she smoke my dope\n Swear to God we go Rambo\n If you disrespect the dope-\n\n God, niggas can't fuck with me\n I've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me\n I'm unsociable with like most of them\n Cause I don't socialize with them suckers, man\n Lyrically I will demolish\n This is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft\n Niggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices\n They barkin' up the wrong tree (double M)\n Trust me if you with me then you goin' H\n I got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day\n And I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga\n Not a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS\n Get lifted, few zips like a c-check\n Use piff, short words for the loose girls\n All mine's re-up, y'all regret\n Don't worry 'bout my team, my team is set\n Don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth\n When it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes\n We starters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn\n\n La Flame, don't play no games\n These niggas is lames\n This niggas ain't lords, we the new lords\n (Mercy me, oh, mercy me)\n (Mercy me, oh, mercy me)\n (Mercy me, oh, mercy me)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n Damn she smoke my dope\n Swear to God we go Rambo\n If you disrespect the dope\n Straight from Mexico call her Quintana\n Damn she smoke my dope\n Swear to God we go Rambo\n If you disrespect the dope\n"},{"id":34040958,"name":"Quintana","trackName":"Quintana","artistName":"Travis Scott","albumName":"We Run This, Vol. 10 (Mixed By Mr. E)","duration":294.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"La Flame...\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nPraise to the pope, bless you with this dope\nStep into my world where we get ghost,\nCause in my mind we float (straight up)\nEverytime we step into 1 Oak, they tweaking off the coke\nFuck I'm out my mind, I'm burning bread so much lets have a toast\nMy niggas and momma know that if I\nWasn't here, nigga I'd be dead (straight up)\nNow I'm in the building thinking\nBillions counting millions, what a feeling\n'Member when I never ever made shit? (Straight up)\nNow me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\nSlave ships, now who the slave bitch? (Straight up)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from the lair or Himalayas\nI got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer (bless up)\nSo devine, I put my pager, I hit her later\nDawn to dust I'm trying to get made, I been up for days (straight up)\nDamn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real\nGirl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill\nI reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin\nMay La Flame live forever, and always bring them in (straight up)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nLook, god niggas can't fuck with me,\nI've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me\nI'm unsociable with like most of them\nCause I don't socialize with them suckers, man\nLyrically I will demolish,\nThis is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft\nNiggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices\nThey barkin' up the wrong tree (Double M)\nTrust me if you with me then you goin' eat\nI got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day\nAnd I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga\nNot a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS, get lifted, few zips like a c-check\nUse piff, short words for the loose\nGirls, all mine's re-up, y'all regret\nDon't worry 'bout my team,\nMy team is set, don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth\n{When it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes} we\nStarters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn\n\n[Interlude: A$\nLa Flame, don't play no games\nThese niggas is lames\nThis niggas ain't lords, we the new lords\n(Mercy me, oh, mercy me\nMercy me, oh, mercy me\nMercy me, oh, mercy me)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Quintana\n artist: Travis Scott\n album: We Run This, Vol. 10 (Mixed By Mr. E)\n duration_ms: 294000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n La Flame...\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Praise to the pope, bless you with this dope\n Step into my world where we get ghost,\n Cause in my mind we float (straight up)\n Everytime we step into 1 Oak, they tweaking off the coke\n Fuck I'm out my mind, I'm burning bread so much lets have a toast\n My niggas and momma know that if I\n Wasn't here, nigga I'd be dead (straight up)\n Now I'm in the building thinking\n Billions counting millions, what a feeling\n 'Member when I never ever made shit? (Straight up)\n Now me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\n Slave ships, now who the slave bitch? (Straight up)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from the lair or Himalayas\n I got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer (bless up)\n So devine, I put my pager, I hit her later\n Dawn to dust I'm trying to get made, I been up for days (straight up)\n Damn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real\n Girl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill\n I reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin\n May La Flame live forever, and always bring them in (straight up)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Look, god niggas can't fuck with me,\n I've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me\n I'm unsociable with like most of them\n Cause I don't socialize with them suckers, man\n Lyrically I will demolish,\n This is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft\n Niggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices\n They barkin' up the wrong tree (Double M)\n Trust me if you with me then you goin' eat\n I got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day\n And I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga\n Not a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS, get lifted, few zips like a c-check\n Use piff, short words for the loose\n Girls, all mine's re-up, y'all regret\n Don't worry 'bout my team,\n My team is set, don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth\n {When it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes} we\n Starters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn\n\n [Interlude: A$\n La Flame, don't play no games\n These niggas is lames\n This niggas ain't lords, we the new lords\n (Mercy me, oh, mercy me\n Mercy me, oh, mercy me\n Mercy me, oh, mercy me)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope.\n"},{"id":35763065,"name":"Quintana","trackName":"Quintana","artistName":"Travis Scott","albumName":"Owl Pharaoh","duration":304.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"La Flame...\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nPraise to the pope, bless you with this dope\nStep into my world where we get ghost,\nCause in my mind we float (straight up)\nEverytime we step into 1 Oak, they tweaking off the coke\nFuck I'm out my mind, I'm burning bread so much lets have a toast\nMy niggas and momma know that if I\nWasn't here, nigga I'd be dead (straight up)\nNow I'm in the building thinking\nBillions counting millions, what a feeling\n'Member when I never ever made shit? (Straight up)\nNow me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\nSlave ships, now who the slave bitch? (Straight up)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from the lair or Himalayas\nI got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer (bless up)\nSo devine, I put my pager, I hit her later\nDawn to dust I'm trying to get made, I been up for days (straight up)\nDamn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real\nGirl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill\nI reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin\nMay La Flame live forever, and always bring them in (straight up)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nLook, god niggas can't fuck with me,\nI've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me\nI'm unsociable with like most of them\nCause I don't socialize with them suckers, man\nLyrically I will demolish,\nThis is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft\nNiggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices\nThey barkin' up the wrong tree (Double M)\nTrust me if you with me then you goin' eat\nI got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day\nAnd I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga\nNot a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS, get lifted, few zips like a c-check\nUse piff, short words for the loose\nGirls, all mine's re-up, y'all regret\nDon't worry 'bout my team,\nMy team is set, don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth\n{When it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes} we\nStarters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn\n\n[Interlude: A$\nLa Flame, don't play no games\nThese niggas is lames\nThis niggas ain't lords, we the new lords\n(Mercy me, oh, mercy me\nMercy me, oh, mercy me\nMercy me, oh, mercy me)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Quintana\n artist: Travis Scott\n album: Owl Pharaoh\n duration_ms: 304000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n La Flame...\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Praise to the pope, bless you with this dope\n Step into my world where we get ghost,\n Cause in my mind we float (straight up)\n Everytime we step into 1 Oak, they tweaking off the coke\n Fuck I'm out my mind, I'm burning bread so much lets have a toast\n My niggas and momma know that if I\n Wasn't here, nigga I'd be dead (straight up)\n Now I'm in the building thinking\n Billions counting millions, what a feeling\n 'Member when I never ever made shit? (Straight up)\n Now me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\n Slave ships, now who the slave bitch? (Straight up)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from the lair or Himalayas\n I got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer (bless up)\n So devine, I put my pager, I hit her later\n Dawn to dust I'm trying to get made, I been up for days (straight up)\n Damn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real\n Girl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill\n I reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin\n May La Flame live forever, and always bring them in (straight up)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Look, god niggas can't fuck with me,\n I've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me\n I'm unsociable with like most of them\n Cause I don't socialize with them suckers, man\n Lyrically I will demolish,\n This is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft\n Niggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices\n They barkin' up the wrong tree (Double M)\n Trust me if you with me then you goin' eat\n I got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day\n And I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga\n Not a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS, get lifted, few zips like a c-check\n Use piff, short words for the loose\n Girls, all mine's re-up, y'all regret\n Don't worry 'bout my team,\n My team is set, don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth\n {When it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes} we\n Starters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn\n\n [Interlude: A$\n La Flame, don't play no games\n These niggas is lames\n This niggas ain't lords, we the new lords\n (Mercy me, oh, mercy me\n Mercy me, oh, mercy me\n Mercy me, oh, mercy me)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope.\n"},{"id":26611569,"name":"Quintana","trackName":"Quintana","artistName":"Travis Scott","albumName":"Owl Pharaoh","duration":242.136,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"La Flame...\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nPraise to the pope, bless you with this dope\nStep into my world where we get ghost,\nCause in my mind we float (straight up)\nEverytime we step into 1 Oak, they tweaking off the coke\nFuck I'm out my mind, I'm burning bread so much lets have a toast\nMy niggas and momma know that if I\nWasn't here, nigga I'd be dead (straight up)\nNow I'm in the building thinking\nBillions counting millions, what a feeling\n'Member when I never ever made shit? (Straight up)\nNow me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\nSlave ships, now who the slave bitch? (Straight up)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from the lair or Himalayas\nI got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer (bless up)\nSo devine, I put my pager, I hit her later\nDawn to dust I'm trying to get made, I been up for days (straight up)\nDamn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real\nGirl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill\nI reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin\nMay La Flame live forever, and always bring them in (straight up)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nLook, god niggas can't fuck with me,\nI've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me\nI'm unsociable with like most of them\nCause I don't socialize with them suckers, man\nLyrically I will demolish,\nThis is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft\nNiggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices\nThey barkin' up the wrong tree (Double M)\nTrust me if you with me then you goin' eat\nI got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day\nAnd I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga\nNot a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS, get lifted, few zips like a c-check\nUse piff, short words for the loose\nGirls, all mine's re-up, y'all regret\nDon't worry 'bout my team,\nMy team is set, don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth\n{When it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes} we\nStarters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn\n\n[Interlude: A$\nLa Flame, don't play no games\nThese niggas is lames\nThis niggas ain't lords, we the new lords\n(Mercy me, oh, mercy me\nMercy me, oh, mercy me\nMercy me, oh, mercy me)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Quintana\n artist: Travis Scott\n album: Owl Pharaoh\n duration_ms: 242136\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n La Flame...\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Praise to the pope, bless you with this dope\n Step into my world where we get ghost,\n Cause in my mind we float (straight up)\n Everytime we step into 1 Oak, they tweaking off the coke\n Fuck I'm out my mind, I'm burning bread so much lets have a toast\n My niggas and momma know that if I\n Wasn't here, nigga I'd be dead (straight up)\n Now I'm in the building thinking\n Billions counting millions, what a feeling\n 'Member when I never ever made shit? (Straight up)\n Now me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\n Slave ships, now who the slave bitch? (Straight up)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from the lair or Himalayas\n I got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer (bless up)\n So devine, I put my pager, I hit her later\n Dawn to dust I'm trying to get made, I been up for days (straight up)\n Damn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real\n Girl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill\n I reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin\n May La Flame live forever, and always bring them in (straight up)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Look, god niggas can't fuck with me,\n I've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me\n I'm unsociable with like most of them\n Cause I don't socialize with them suckers, man\n Lyrically I will demolish,\n This is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft\n Niggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices\n They barkin' up the wrong tree (Double M)\n Trust me if you with me then you goin' eat\n I got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day\n And I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga\n Not a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS, get lifted, few zips like a c-check\n Use piff, short words for the loose\n Girls, all mine's re-up, y'all regret\n Don't worry 'bout my team,\n My team is set, don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth\n {When it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes} we\n Starters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn\n\n [Interlude: A$\n La Flame, don't play no games\n These niggas is lames\n This niggas ain't lords, we the new lords\n (Mercy me, oh, mercy me\n Mercy me, oh, mercy me\n Mercy me, oh, mercy me)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope.\n"},{"id":39136651,"name":"Quintana","trackName":"Quintana","artistName":"Travis Scott","albumName":"Owl Pharaoh","duration":294.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"La Flame...\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nPraise to the pope, bless you with this dope\nStep into my world where we get ghost,\nCause in my mind we float (straight up)\nEverytime we step into 1 Oak, they tweaking off the coke\nFuck I'm out my mind, I'm burning bread so much lets have a toast\nMy niggas and momma know that if I\nWasn't here, nigga I'd be dead (straight up)\nNow I'm in the building thinking\nBillions counting millions, what a feeling\n'Member when I never ever made shit? (Straight up)\nNow me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\nSlave ships, now who the slave bitch? (Straight up)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from the lair or Himalayas\nI got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer (bless up)\nSo devine, I put my pager, I hit her later\nDawn to dust I'm trying to get made, I been up for days (straight up)\nDamn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real\nGirl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill\nI reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin\nMay La Flame live forever, and always bring them in (straight up)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nLook, god niggas can't fuck with me,\nI've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me\nI'm unsociable with like most of them\nCause I don't socialize with them suckers, man\nLyrically I will demolish,\nThis is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft\nNiggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices\nThey barkin' up the wrong tree (Double M)\nTrust me if you with me then you goin' eat\nI got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day\nAnd I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga\nNot a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS, get lifted, few zips like a c-check\nUse piff, short words for the loose\nGirls, all mine's re-up, y'all regret\nDon't worry 'bout my team,\nMy team is set, don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth\n{When it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes} we\nStarters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn\n\n[Interlude: A$\nLa Flame, don't play no games\nThese niggas is lames\nThis niggas ain't lords, we the new lords\n(Mercy me, oh, mercy me\nMercy me, oh, mercy me\nMercy me, oh, mercy me)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Quintana\n artist: Travis Scott\n album: Owl Pharaoh\n duration_ms: 294000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n La Flame...\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Praise to the pope, bless you with this dope\n Step into my world where we get ghost,\n Cause in my mind we float (straight up)\n Everytime we step into 1 Oak, they tweaking off the coke\n Fuck I'm out my mind, I'm burning bread so much lets have a toast\n My niggas and momma know that if I\n Wasn't here, nigga I'd be dead (straight up)\n Now I'm in the building thinking\n Billions counting millions, what a feeling\n 'Member when I never ever made shit? (Straight up)\n Now me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\n Slave ships, now who the slave bitch? (Straight up)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from the lair or Himalayas\n I got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer (bless up)\n So devine, I put my pager, I hit her later\n Dawn to dust I'm trying to get made, I been up for days (straight up)\n Damn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real\n Girl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill\n I reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin\n May La Flame live forever, and always bring them in (straight up)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Look, god niggas can't fuck with me,\n I've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me\n I'm unsociable with like most of them\n Cause I don't socialize with them suckers, man\n Lyrically I will demolish,\n This is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft\n Niggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices\n They barkin' up the wrong tree (Double M)\n Trust me if you with me then you goin' eat\n I got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day\n And I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga\n Not a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS, get lifted, few zips like a c-check\n Use piff, short words for the loose\n Girls, all mine's re-up, y'all regret\n Don't worry 'bout my team,\n My team is set, don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth\n {When it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes} we\n Starters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn\n\n [Interlude: A$\n La Flame, don't play no games\n These niggas is lames\n This niggas ain't lords, we the new lords\n (Mercy me, oh, mercy me\n Mercy me, oh, mercy me\n Mercy me, oh, mercy me)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope.\n"},{"id":2937874,"name":"Quintana","trackName":"Quintana","artistName":"Travis Scott & Meek Mill","albumName":"Deep in the Hood 5","duration":307.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"La Flame...\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nPraise to the pope, bless you with this dope\nStep into my world where we get ghost,\nCause in my mind we float (straight up)\nEverytime we step into 1 Oak, they tweaking off the coke\nFuck I'm out my mind, I'm burning bread so much lets have a toast\nMy niggas and momma know that if I\nWasn't here, nigga I'd be dead (straight up)\nNow I'm in the building thinking\nBillions counting millions, what a feeling\n'Member when I never ever made shit? (Straight up)\nNow me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\nSlave ships, now who the slave bitch? (Straight up)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from the lair or Himalayas\nI got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer (bless up)\nSo devine, I put my pager, I hit her later\nDawn to dust I'm trying to get made, I been up for days (straight up)\nDamn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real\nGirl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill\nI reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin\nMay La Flame live forever, and always bring them in (straight up)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nLook, god niggas can't fuck with me,\nI've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me\nI'm unsociable with like most of them\nCause I don't socialize with them suckers, man\nLyrically I will demolish,\nThis is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft\nNiggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices\nThey barkin' up the wrong tree (Double M)\nTrust me if you with me then you goin' eat\nI got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day\nAnd I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga\nNot a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS, get lifted, few zips like a c-check\nUse piff, short words for the loose\nGirls, all mine's re-up, y'all regret\nDon't worry 'bout my team,\nMy team is set, don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth\n{When it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes} we\nStarters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn\n\n[Interlude: A$\nLa Flame, don't play no games\nThese niggas is lames\nThis niggas ain't lords, we the new lords\n(Mercy me, oh, mercy me\nMercy me, oh, mercy me\nMercy me, oh, mercy me)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Quintana\n artist: Travis Scott & Meek Mill\n album: Deep in the Hood 5\n duration_ms: 307000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n La Flame...\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Praise to the pope, bless you with this dope\n Step into my world where we get ghost,\n Cause in my mind we float (straight up)\n Everytime we step into 1 Oak, they tweaking off the coke\n Fuck I'm out my mind, I'm burning bread so much lets have a toast\n My niggas and momma know that if I\n Wasn't here, nigga I'd be dead (straight up)\n Now I'm in the building thinking\n Billions counting millions, what a feeling\n 'Member when I never ever made shit? (Straight up)\n Now me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\n Slave ships, now who the slave bitch? (Straight up)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from the lair or Himalayas\n I got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer (bless up)\n So devine, I put my pager, I hit her later\n Dawn to dust I'm trying to get made, I been up for days (straight up)\n Damn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real\n Girl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill\n I reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin\n May La Flame live forever, and always bring them in (straight up)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Look, god niggas can't fuck with me,\n I've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me\n I'm unsociable with like most of them\n Cause I don't socialize with them suckers, man\n Lyrically I will demolish,\n This is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft\n Niggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices\n They barkin' up the wrong tree (Double M)\n Trust me if you with me then you goin' eat\n I got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day\n And I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga\n Not a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS, get lifted, few zips like a c-check\n Use piff, short words for the loose\n Girls, all mine's re-up, y'all regret\n Don't worry 'bout my team,\n My team is set, don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth\n {When it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes} we\n Starters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn\n\n [Interlude: A$\n La Flame, don't play no games\n These niggas is lames\n This niggas ain't lords, we the new lords\n (Mercy me, oh, mercy me\n Mercy me, oh, mercy me\n Mercy me, oh, mercy me)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope.\n"},{"id":3619231,"name":"Quintana (feat. Wale)","trackName":"Quintana (feat. Wale)","artistName":"Travis Scott","albumName":"Owl Pharaoh","duration":307.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"La Flame...\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nPraise to the pope, bless you with this dope\nStep into my world where we get ghost,\nCause in my mind we float (straight up)\nEverytime we step into 1 Oak, they tweaking off the coke\nFuck I'm out my mind, I'm burning bread so much lets have a toast\nMy niggas and momma know that if I\nWasn't here, nigga I'd be dead (straight up)\nNow I'm in the building thinking\nBillions counting millions, what a feeling\n'Member when I never ever made shit? (Straight up)\nNow me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\nSlave ships, now who the slave bitch? (Straight up)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from the lair or Himalayas\nI got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer (bless up)\nSo devine, I put my pager, I hit her later\nDawn to dust I'm trying to get made, I been up for days (straight up)\nDamn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real\nGirl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill\nI reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin\nMay La Flame live forever, and always bring them in (straight up)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nLook, god niggas can't fuck with me,\nI've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me\nI'm unsociable with like most of them\nCause I don't socialize with them suckers, man\nLyrically I will demolish,\nThis is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft\nNiggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices\nThey barkin' up the wrong tree (Double M)\nTrust me if you with me then you goin' eat\nI got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day\nAnd I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga\nNot a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS, get lifted, few zips like a c-check\nUse piff, short words for the loose\nGirls, all mine's re-up, y'all regret\nDon't worry 'bout my team,\nMy team is set, don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth\n{When it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes} we\nStarters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn\n\n[Interlude: A$\nLa Flame, don't play no games\nThese niggas is lames\nThis niggas ain't lords, we the new lords\n(Mercy me, oh, mercy me\nMercy me, oh, mercy me\nMercy me, oh, mercy me)\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope\n\nStraight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n...Damn she smoke my dope\n...Swear to God we go Rambo\n...If you disrespect the dope.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Quintana (feat. Wale)\n artist: Travis Scott\n album: Owl Pharaoh\n duration_ms: 307000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n La Flame...\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Praise to the pope, bless you with this dope\n Step into my world where we get ghost,\n Cause in my mind we float (straight up)\n Everytime we step into 1 Oak, they tweaking off the coke\n Fuck I'm out my mind, I'm burning bread so much lets have a toast\n My niggas and momma know that if I\n Wasn't here, nigga I'd be dead (straight up)\n Now I'm in the building thinking\n Billions counting millions, what a feeling\n 'Member when I never ever made shit? (Straight up)\n Now me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping\n Slave ships, now who the slave bitch? (Straight up)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Straight from the lair or Himalayas\n I got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer (bless up)\n So devine, I put my pager, I hit her later\n Dawn to dust I'm trying to get made, I been up for days (straight up)\n Damn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real\n Girl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill\n I reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin\n May La Flame live forever, and always bring them in (straight up)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my dope\n ...Swear to God we go Rambo\n ...If you disrespect the dope\n\n Look, god niggas can't fuck with me,\n I've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me\n I'm unsociable with like most of them\n Cause I don't socialize with them suckers, man\n Lyrically I will demolish,\n This is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft\n Niggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices\n They barkin' up the wrong tree (Double M)\n Trust me if you with me then you goin' eat\n I got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day\n And I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga\n Not a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS, get lifted, few zips like a c-check\n Use piff, short words for the loose\n Girls, all mine's re-up, y'all regret\n Don't worry 'bout my team,\n My team is set, don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth\n {When it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes} we\n Starters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn\n\n [Interlude: A$\n La Flame, don't play no games\n These niggas is lames\n This niggas ain't lords, we the new lords\n (Mercy me, oh, mercy me\n Mercy me, oh, mercy me\n Mercy me, oh, mercy me)\n\n Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana\n ...Damn she smoke my 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