[{"id":23228082,"name":"Travis Scott, Playboi Carti, Future - WHERE WAS YOU (Official Audio)","trackName":"Travis Scott, Playboi Carti, Future - WHERE WAS YOU (Official Audio)","artistName":"Travis Scott","albumName":"Travis Scott","duration":275.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"You should have-, you should've been there (yeah)\nYou should've been there, my nigga (right)\nYou should, you should've been there\n'Cause if you who you say you, you are, then should've been there\n(Wake up, F1LTHY)\n\nOoh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\nPut a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\nSwitch up on my ho, drive Aventador\nI been fuckin' this ho all week, she damn near gave me her code\nFlexin', took a jet to Mexico\nStop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\nI'm in L.A., and I got ten hoes in a model home\nYeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\nCactus, Double-0, it's deeper than Air Force or Navy\nAll this brown and black around the bitch but nothin' shady\nCan you spin for me, baby? Talkin' 'bout 180\nPut her on a jet 'cause ain't no peace in that Mercedes\nShawty off the raw, in that game, she gon' have a ball\nFuck me good, you won't get a check, but you can meet the squad\nFlight is booked, we gon' get in first, when we takin' off?\nWhen you shoppin', they call you the mall 'cause you get 'em all\n\nWhere was you when we was on the floor and the rent was low?\nWhere was you when we was in the Mo and we had no more?\nWhere was you when I had to get low after shit got gold?\nGot outta lock, went to Zona house, he was there for sure\n18 meetings in New York when I didn't have the dough\nWhere was you when Dozie took it for me? He was there for sure\nWhere was you when I needed the hard drives when I met with Hov?\n\nAsk Bizzy, that nigga was busy even on parole\nBut came through, put it on Greyhound like he designed the road\nPhase two, ten years later, he put Rovers on the road\nPhase two, his lil' bro done topped it, now he the big bro\nOut the bottom, really out the mud, really out the cold\n\nOoh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\nPut a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\nSwitch up on my ho, drive Aventador\nI been fuckin' this ho all week, she damn near gave me her code\nFlexin', took a jet to Mexico\nStop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\nI'm in L.A., and I got ten hoes in a model home\nYeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\n(Whoo, Pluto)\nBunch of rich niggas, ho chose up (whoa)\nFlexin', space cadet, Jetson (yeah, yeah)\nI swapped her and her sister, I don't miss it (whoa)\nShe lesbian, her best friend, they textin' (yeah)\nI'll still fuck that ho if she catch me (whoa, whoa)\nBaguetties, give shorty a wedding (yeah)\nFinessin', long live Jugg King (whoa)\n\nStarted from the mud, started from the mud\nGoin' to the club, I'ma make the money flood\nPourin' up the Tuss', pink lemon Crush\nDrinkin' on the Texas, I done fell back in love\nSouth of Francis (whoo), we go Monaco, on another planet (buh)\n\nFly her niece on a jet, we go Greece with the free\nI got ten vibes with Trav, I got ten vibes with me\nAin't no regular car, this Bugatti a low-key\nParty just like a rock star in the middle of the sea\nParty like a rock star when we way overseas\nParty like a rock star when we out in European\n\nOoh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\nPut a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\nSwitch up on my ho, drive Aventador\nI been fuckin' this ho all week, she damn near gave me her code\nFlexin', took a jet to Mexico\nStop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\nI'm in L.A., and I got ten hoes in a model home\nYeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Travis Scott, Playboi Carti, Future - WHERE WAS YOU (Official Audio)\n  artist: Travis Scott\n  album: Travis Scott\n  duration_ms: 275000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  You should have-, you should've been there (yeah)\n  You should've been there, my nigga (right)\n  You should, you should've been there\n  'Cause if you who you say you, you are, then should've been there\n  (Wake up, F1LTHY)\n\n  Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n  Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n  Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n  I been fuckin' this ho all week, she damn near gave me her code\n  Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n  Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n  I'm in L.A., and I got ten hoes in a model home\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\n  Cactus, Double-0, it's deeper than Air Force or Navy\n  All this brown and black around the bitch but nothin' shady\n  Can you spin for me, baby? Talkin' 'bout 180\n  Put her on a jet 'cause ain't no peace in that Mercedes\n  Shawty off the raw, in that game, she gon' have a ball\n  Fuck me good, you won't get a check, but you can meet the squad\n  Flight is booked, we gon' get in first, when we takin' off?\n  When you shoppin', they call you the mall 'cause you get 'em all\n\n  Where was you when we was on the floor and the rent was low?\n  Where was you when we was in the Mo and we had no more?\n  Where was you when I had to get low after shit got gold?\n  Got outta lock, went to Zona house, he was there for sure\n  18 meetings in New York when I didn't have the dough\n  Where was you when Dozie took it for me? He was there for sure\n  Where was you when I needed the hard drives when I met with Hov?\n\n  Ask Bizzy, that nigga was busy even on parole\n  But came through, put it on Greyhound like he designed the road\n  Phase two, ten years later, he put Rovers on the road\n  Phase two, his lil' bro done topped it, now he the big bro\n  Out the bottom, really out the mud, really out the cold\n\n  Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n  Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n  Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n  I been fuckin' this ho all week, she damn near gave me her code\n  Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n  Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n  I'm in L.A., and I got ten hoes in a model home\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\n  (Whoo, Pluto)\n  Bunch of rich niggas, ho chose up (whoa)\n  Flexin', space cadet, Jetson (yeah, yeah)\n  I swapped her and her sister, I don't miss it (whoa)\n  She lesbian, her best friend, they textin' (yeah)\n  I'll still fuck that ho if she catch me (whoa, whoa)\n  Baguetties, give shorty a wedding (yeah)\n  Finessin', long live Jugg King (whoa)\n\n  Started from the mud, started from the mud\n  Goin' to the club, I'ma make the money flood\n  Pourin' up the Tuss', pink lemon Crush\n  Drinkin' on the Texas, I done fell back in love\n  South of Francis (whoo), we go Monaco, on another planet (buh)\n\n  Fly her niece on a jet, we go Greece with the free\n  I got ten vibes with Trav, I got ten vibes with me\n  Ain't no regular car, this Bugatti a low-key\n  Party just like a rock star in the middle of the sea\n  Party like a rock star when we way overseas\n  Party like a rock star when we out in European\n\n  Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n  Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n  Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n  I been fuckin' this ho all week, she damn near gave me her code\n  Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n  Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n  I'm in L.A., and I got ten hoes in a model home\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n"},{"id":23133609,"name":"Travis Scott, Playboi Carti, Future - WHERE WAS YOU (Official Audio)","trackName":"Travis Scott, Playboi Carti, Future - WHERE WAS YOU (Official Audio)","artistName":"Travis Scott","albumName":"Travis Scott Videos","duration":275.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"You should have-, you should've been there (yeah)\nYou should've been there, my nigga (right)\nYou should, you should've been there\n'Cause if you who you say you, you are, then should've been there\n(Wake up, F1LTHY)\n\nOoh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\nPut a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\nSwitch up on my ho, drive Aventador\nI been fuckin' this ho all week, she damn near gave me her code\nFlexin', took a jet to Mexico\nStop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\nI'm in L.A., and I got ten hoes in a model home\nYeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\nCactus, Double-0, it's deeper than Air Force or Navy\nAll this brown and black around the bitch but nothin' shady\nCan you spin for me, baby? Talkin' 'bout 180\nPut her on a jet 'cause ain't no peace in that Mercedes\nShawty off the raw, in that game, she gon' have a ball\nFuck me good, you won't get a check, but you can meet the squad\nFlight is booked, we gon' get in first, when we takin' off?\nWhen you shoppin', they call you the mall 'cause you get 'em all\n\nWhere was you when we was on the floor and the rent was low?\nWhere was you when we was in the Mo and we had no more?\nWhere was you when I had to get low after shit got gold?\nGot outta lock, went to Zona house, he was there for sure\n18 meetings in New York when I didn't have the dough\nWhere was you when Dozie took it for me? He was there for sure\nWhere was you when I needed the hard drives when I met with Hov?\n\nAsk Bizzy, that nigga was busy even on parole\nBut came through, put it on Greyhound like he designed the road\nPhase two, ten years later, he put Rovers on the road\nPhase two, his lil' bro done topped it, now he the big bro\nOut the bottom, really out the mud, really out the cold\n\nOoh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\nPut a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\nSwitch up on my ho, drive Aventador\nI been fuckin' this ho all week, she damn near gave me her code\nFlexin', took a jet to Mexico\nStop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\nI'm in L.A., and I got ten hoes in a model home\nYeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\n(Whoo, Pluto)\nBunch of rich niggas, ho chose up (whoa)\nFlexin', space cadet, Jetson (yeah, yeah)\nI swapped her and her sister, I don't miss it (whoa)\nShe lesbian, her best friend, they textin' (yeah)\nI'll still fuck that ho if she catch me (whoa, whoa)\nBaguetties, give shorty a wedding (yeah)\nFinessin', long live Jugg King (whoa)\n\nStarted from the mud, started from the mud\nGoin' to the club, I'ma make the money flood\nPourin' up the Tuss', pink lemon Crush\nDrinkin' on the Texas, I done fell back in love\nSouth of Francis (whoo), we go Monaco, on another planet (buh)\n\nFly her niece on a jet, we go Greece with the free\nI got ten vibes with Trav, I got ten vibes with me\nAin't no regular car, this Bugatti a low-key\nParty just like a rock star in the middle of the sea\nParty like a rock star when we way overseas\nParty like a rock star when we out in European\n\nOoh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\nPut a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\nSwitch up on my ho, drive Aventador\nI been fuckin' this ho all week, she damn near gave me her code\nFlexin', took a jet to Mexico\nStop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\nI'm in L.A., and I got ten hoes in a model home\nYeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Travis Scott, Playboi Carti, Future - WHERE WAS YOU (Official Audio)\n  artist: Travis Scott\n  album: Travis Scott Videos\n  duration_ms: 275000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  You should have-, you should've been there (yeah)\n  You should've been there, my nigga (right)\n  You should, you should've been there\n  'Cause if you who you say you, you are, then should've been there\n  (Wake up, F1LTHY)\n\n  Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n  Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n  Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n  I been fuckin' this ho all week, she damn near gave me her code\n  Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n  Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n  I'm in L.A., and I got ten hoes in a model home\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\n  Cactus, Double-0, it's deeper than Air Force or Navy\n  All this brown and black around the bitch but nothin' shady\n  Can you spin for me, baby? Talkin' 'bout 180\n  Put her on a jet 'cause ain't no peace in that Mercedes\n  Shawty off the raw, in that game, she gon' have a ball\n  Fuck me good, you won't get a check, but you can meet the squad\n  Flight is booked, we gon' get in first, when we takin' off?\n  When you shoppin', they call you the mall 'cause you get 'em all\n\n  Where was you when we was on the floor and the rent was low?\n  Where was you when we was in the Mo and we had no more?\n  Where was you when I had to get low after shit got gold?\n  Got outta lock, went to Zona house, he was there for sure\n  18 meetings in New York when I didn't have the dough\n  Where was you when Dozie took it for me? He was there for sure\n  Where was you when I needed the hard drives when I met with Hov?\n\n  Ask Bizzy, that nigga was busy even on parole\n  But came through, put it on Greyhound like he designed the road\n  Phase two, ten years later, he put Rovers on the road\n  Phase two, his lil' bro done topped it, now he the big bro\n  Out the bottom, really out the mud, really out the cold\n\n  Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n  Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n  Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n  I been fuckin' this ho all week, she damn near gave me her code\n  Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n  Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n  I'm in L.A., and I got ten hoes in a model home\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\n  (Whoo, Pluto)\n  Bunch of rich niggas, ho chose up (whoa)\n  Flexin', space cadet, Jetson (yeah, yeah)\n  I swapped her and her sister, I don't miss it (whoa)\n  She lesbian, her best friend, they textin' (yeah)\n  I'll still fuck that ho if she catch me (whoa, whoa)\n  Baguetties, give shorty a wedding (yeah)\n  Finessin', long live Jugg King (whoa)\n\n  Started from the mud, started from the mud\n  Goin' to the club, I'ma make the money flood\n  Pourin' up the Tuss', pink lemon Crush\n  Drinkin' on the Texas, I done fell back in love\n  South of Francis (whoo), we go Monaco, on another planet (buh)\n\n  Fly her niece on a jet, we go Greece with the free\n  I got ten vibes with Trav, I got ten vibes with me\n  Ain't no regular car, this Bugatti a low-key\n  Party just like a rock star in the middle of the sea\n  Party like a rock star when we way overseas\n  Party like a rock star when we out in European\n\n  Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n  Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n  Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n  I been fuckin' this ho all week, she damn near gave me her code\n  Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n  Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n  I'm in L.A., and I got ten hoes in a model home\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n"},{"id":23223162,"name":"WHERE WAS YOU (Official Audio)","trackName":"WHERE WAS YOU (Official Audio)","artistName":"Travis Scott","albumName":"Travis Scott Songs","duration":275.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"You should've—you should've been there (Yeah)\nYou should've been there, my nigga (Right)\nYou should—you should've been there\n'Cause if you who you say you—you are, then you should've been there\n(Wake up, F1LTHY)\n\nOoh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\nPut a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\nSwitch up on my ho, drive Aventador\nI been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\nFlexin', took a jet to Mexico\nStop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\nI'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\nCactus, Double-O, it's deeper than Air Force or Navy\nAll this brown and black around the bitch, but nothin' shady\nCan you spin for me, baby? Talkin' 'bout one-eighty\nPut her on a jet 'cause ain't no peace in that Mercedes\nShawty off the raw, in that game, she gon' have a ball\nFuck me good, you won't get a check, but you can meet the squad\nFlight is booked, we gon' get in first, when we takin' off?\nWhen you shoppin', they call you the mall 'cause you get 'em all\nWhere was you when we was on the floor and the rent was low?\nWhere was you when we was in the Mo' and we had no more?\nWhere was you when I had to get low after shit got gold?\nGot outta lock, went to Zona house, he was there for sure\nEighteen meetings in New York when I didn't have the dough\nWhere was you when Dozy took it for me? He was there for sure\nWhere was you when I needed the hard drives when I met with Hov?\nAsk Bizzy, that nigga was busy even on parole\nBut came through, put it on Greyhound like he designed the road\nPhase two, ten years later, he put Rovers on the road\nPhase two, his lil' bro done topped it, now he the big bro\nOut the bottom, really out the mud, really out the cold\n\nOoh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\nPut a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\nSwitch up on my ho, drive Aventador\nI been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\nFlexin', took a jet to Mexico\nStop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\nI'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\n(Woo, Pluto)\nBunch of rich niggas, ho chose up (Woah)\nFlexin', space cadet, Jetson (Yeah, yeah)\nI swapped her and her sister, I don't miss it (Woah)\nShe lesbian, her best friend, they textin' (Yeah)\nI'll still fuck that ho if she catch me (Woah, woah)\nBaguetties, give shorty a wedding (Yeah)\nFinessin', long live Jugg King (Woah)\nStarted from the mud, started from the mud\nGoin' to the club, I'ma make the money flood\nPourin' up the Tuss', pink lemon Crush\nDrinkin' on the Texas, I done fell back in love\nSouth of Francis (Woo), we go Monaco, on another planet\nFly her niece on a jet, we go Greece with the free\nI got ten vibes with Trav, I got ten vibes with me\nAin't no regular car, this Bugatti a low-key\nParty just like a rockstar in the middle of the sea\nParty like a rockstar when we way overseas\nParty like a rockstar when we out in European\n\nOoh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\nPut a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\nSwitch up on my ho, drive Aventador\nI been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\nFlexin', took a jet to Mexico\nStop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\nI'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: WHERE WAS YOU (Official Audio)\n  artist: Travis Scott\n  album: Travis Scott Songs\n  duration_ms: 275000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  You should've—you should've been there (Yeah)\n  You should've been there, my nigga (Right)\n  You should—you should've been there\n  'Cause if you who you say you—you are, then you should've been there\n  (Wake up, F1LTHY)\n\n  Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n  Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n  Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n  I been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\n  Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n  Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n  I'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\n  Cactus, Double-O, it's deeper than Air Force or Navy\n  All this brown and black around the bitch, but nothin' shady\n  Can you spin for me, baby? Talkin' 'bout one-eighty\n  Put her on a jet 'cause ain't no peace in that Mercedes\n  Shawty off the raw, in that game, she gon' have a ball\n  Fuck me good, you won't get a check, but you can meet the squad\n  Flight is booked, we gon' get in first, when we takin' off?\n  When you shoppin', they call you the mall 'cause you get 'em all\n  Where was you when we was on the floor and the rent was low?\n  Where was you when we was in the Mo' and we had no more?\n  Where was you when I had to get low after shit got gold?\n  Got outta lock, went to Zona house, he was there for sure\n  Eighteen meetings in New York when I didn't have the dough\n  Where was you when Dozy took it for me? He was there for sure\n  Where was you when I needed the hard drives when I met with Hov?\n  Ask Bizzy, that nigga was busy even on parole\n  But came through, put it on Greyhound like he designed the road\n  Phase two, ten years later, he put Rovers on the road\n  Phase two, his lil' bro done topped it, now he the big bro\n  Out the bottom, really out the mud, really out the cold\n\n  Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n  Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n  Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n  I been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\n  Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n  Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n  I'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\n  (Woo, Pluto)\n  Bunch of rich niggas, ho chose up (Woah)\n  Flexin', space cadet, Jetson (Yeah, yeah)\n  I swapped her and her sister, I don't miss it (Woah)\n  She lesbian, her best friend, they textin' (Yeah)\n  I'll still fuck that ho if she catch me (Woah, woah)\n  Baguetties, give shorty a wedding (Yeah)\n  Finessin', long live Jugg King (Woah)\n  Started from the mud, started from the mud\n  Goin' to the club, I'ma make the money flood\n  Pourin' up the Tuss', pink lemon Crush\n  Drinkin' on the Texas, I done fell back in love\n  South of Francis (Woo), we go Monaco, on another planet\n  Fly her niece on a jet, we go Greece with the free\n  I got ten vibes with Trav, I got ten vibes with me\n  Ain't no regular car, this Bugatti a low-key\n  Party just like a rockstar in the middle of the sea\n  Party like a rockstar when we way overseas\n  Party like a rockstar when we out in European\n\n  Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n  Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n  Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n  I been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\n  Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n  Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n  I'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n"},{"id":34202369,"name":"WHERE WAS YOU (Official Audio)","trackName":"WHERE WAS YOU (Official Audio)","artistName":"Travis Scott","albumName":"Travis Scott Videos","duration":275.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"You should've—you should've been there (Yeah)\nYou should've been there, my nigga (Right)\nYou should—you should've been there\n'Cause if you who you say you—you are, then you should've been there\n(Wake up, F1LTHY)\n\nOoh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\nPut a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\nSwitch up on my ho, drive Aventador\nI been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\nFlexin', took a jet to Mexico\nStop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\nI'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\nCactus, Double-O, it's deeper than Air Force or Navy\nAll this brown and black around the bitch, but nothin' shady\nCan you spin for me, baby? Talkin' 'bout one-eighty\nPut her on a jet 'cause ain't no peace in that Mercedes\nShawty off the raw, in that game, she gon' have a ball\nFuck me good, you won't get a check, but you can meet the squad\nFlight is booked, we gon' get in first, when we takin' off?\nWhen you shoppin', they call you the mall 'cause you get 'em all\nWhere was you when we was on the floor and the rent was low?\nWhere was you when we was in the Mo' and we had no more?\nWhere was you when I had to get low after shit got gold?\nGot outta lock, went to Zona house, he was there for sure\nEighteen meetings in New York when I didn't have the dough\nWhere was you when Dozy took it for me? He was there for sure\nWhere was you when I needed the hard drives when I met with Hov?\nAsk Bizzy, that nigga was busy even on parole\nBut came through, put it on Greyhound like he designed the road\nPhase two, ten years later, he put Rovers on the road\nPhase two, his lil' bro done topped it, now he the big bro\nOut the bottom, really out the mud, really out the cold\n\nOoh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\nPut a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\nSwitch up on my ho, drive Aventador\nI been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\nFlexin', took a jet to Mexico\nStop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\nI'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\n(Woo, Pluto)\nBunch of rich niggas, ho chose up (Woah)\nFlexin', space cadet, Jetson (Yeah, yeah)\nI swapped her and her sister, I don't miss it (Woah)\nShe lesbian, her best friend, they textin' (Yeah)\nI'll still fuck that ho if she catch me (Woah, woah)\nBaguetties, give shorty a wedding (Yeah)\nFinessin', long live Jugg King (Woah)\nStarted from the mud, started from the mud\nGoin' to the club, I'ma make the money flood\nPourin' up the Tuss', pink lemon Crush\nDrinkin' on the Texas, I done fell back in love\nSouth of Francis (Woo), we go Monaco, on another planet\nFly her niece on a jet, we go Greece with the free\nI got ten vibes with Trav, I got ten vibes with me\nAin't no regular car, this Bugatti a low-key\nParty just like a rockstar in the middle of the sea\nParty like a rockstar when we way overseas\nParty like a rockstar when we out in European\n\nOoh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\nPut a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\nSwitch up on my ho, drive Aventador\nI been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\nFlexin', took a jet to Mexico\nStop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\nI'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: WHERE WAS YOU (Official Audio)\n  artist: Travis Scott\n  album: Travis Scott Videos\n  duration_ms: 275000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  You should've—you should've been there (Yeah)\n  You should've been there, my nigga (Right)\n  You should—you should've been there\n  'Cause if you who you say you—you are, then you should've been there\n  (Wake up, F1LTHY)\n\n  Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n  Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n  Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n  I been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\n  Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n  Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n  I'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\n  Cactus, Double-O, it's deeper than Air Force or Navy\n  All this brown and black around the bitch, but nothin' shady\n  Can you spin for me, baby? Talkin' 'bout one-eighty\n  Put her on a jet 'cause ain't no peace in that Mercedes\n  Shawty off the raw, in that game, she gon' have a ball\n  Fuck me good, you won't get a check, but you can meet the squad\n  Flight is booked, we gon' get in first, when we takin' off?\n  When you shoppin', they call you the mall 'cause you get 'em all\n  Where was you when we was on the floor and the rent was low?\n  Where was you when we was in the Mo' and we had no more?\n  Where was you when I had to get low after shit got gold?\n  Got outta lock, went to Zona house, he was there for sure\n  Eighteen meetings in New York when I didn't have the dough\n  Where was you when Dozy took it for me? He was there for sure\n  Where was you when I needed the hard drives when I met with Hov?\n  Ask Bizzy, that nigga was busy even on parole\n  But came through, put it on Greyhound like he designed the road\n  Phase two, ten years later, he put Rovers on the road\n  Phase two, his lil' bro done topped it, now he the big bro\n  Out the bottom, really out the mud, really out the cold\n\n  Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n  Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n  Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n  I been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\n  Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n  Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n  I'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\n  (Woo, Pluto)\n  Bunch of rich niggas, ho chose up (Woah)\n  Flexin', space cadet, Jetson (Yeah, yeah)\n  I swapped her and her sister, I don't miss it (Woah)\n  She lesbian, her best friend, they textin' (Yeah)\n  I'll still fuck that ho if she catch me (Woah, woah)\n  Baguetties, give shorty a wedding (Yeah)\n  Finessin', long live Jugg King (Woah)\n  Started from the mud, started from the mud\n  Goin' to the club, I'ma make the money flood\n  Pourin' up the Tuss', pink lemon Crush\n  Drinkin' on the Texas, I done fell back in love\n  South of Francis (Woo), we go Monaco, on another planet\n  Fly her niece on a jet, we go Greece with the free\n  I got ten vibes with Trav, I got ten vibes with me\n  Ain't no regular car, this Bugatti a low-key\n  Party just like a rockstar in the middle of the sea\n  Party like a rockstar when we way overseas\n  Party like a rockstar when we out in European\n\n  Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n  Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n  Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n  I been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\n  Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n  Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n  I'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n"},{"id":37870075,"name":"WHERE WAS YOU","trackName":"WHERE WAS YOU","artistName":"Travis Scott","albumName":"JACKBOYS Travis Scott - JACKBOYS 2 (Full Album)","duration":273.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"You should've—you should've been there (Yeah)\nYou should've been there, my nigga (Right)\nYou should—you should've been there\n'Cause if you who you say you—you are, then you should've been there\n(Wake up, F1LTHY)\n\nOoh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\nPut a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\nSwitch up on my ho, drive Aventador\nI been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\nFlexin', took a jet to Mexico\nStop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\nI'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\nCactus, Double-O, it's deeper than Air Force or Navy\nAll this brown and black around the bitch, but nothin' shady\nCan you spin for me, baby? Talkin' 'bout one-eighty\nPut her on a jet 'cause ain't no peace in that Mercedes\nShawty off the raw, in that game, she gon' have a ball\nFuck me good, you won't get a check, but you can meet the squad\nFlight is booked, we gon' get in first, when we takin' off?\nWhen you shoppin', they call you the mall 'cause you get 'em all\nWhere was you when we was on the floor and the rent was low?\nWhere was you when we was in the Mo' and we had no more?\nWhere was you when I had to get low after shit got gold?\nGot outta lock, went to Zona house, he was there for sure\nEighteen meetings in New York when I didn't have the dough\nWhere was you when Dozy took it for me? He was there for sure\nWhere was you when I needed the hard drives when I met with Hov?\nAsk Bizzy, that nigga was busy even on parole\nBut came through, put it on Greyhound like he designed the road\nPhase two, ten years later, he put Rovers on the road\nPhase two, his lil' bro done topped it, now he the big bro\nOut the bottom, really out the mud, really out the cold\n\nOoh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\nPut a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\nSwitch up on my ho, drive Aventador\nI been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\nFlexin', took a jet to Mexico\nStop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\nI'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\n(Woo, Pluto)\nBunch of rich niggas, ho chose up (Woah)\nFlexin', space cadet, Jetson (Yeah, yeah)\nI swapped her and her sister, I don't miss it (Woah)\nShe lesbian, her best friend, they textin' (Yeah)\nI'll still fuck that ho if she catch me (Woah, woah)\nBaguetties, give shorty a wedding (Yeah)\nFinessin', long live Jugg King (Woah)\nStarted from the mud, started from the mud\nGoin' to the club, I'ma make the money flood\nPourin' up the Tuss', pink lemon Crush\nDrinkin' on the Texas, I done fell back in love\nSouth of Francis (Woo), we go Monaco, on another planet\nFly her niece on a jet, we go Greece with the free\nI got ten vibes with Trav, I got ten vibes with me\nAin't no regular car, this Bugatti a low-key\nParty just like a rockstar in the middle of the sea\nParty like a rockstar when we way overseas\nParty like a rockstar when we out in European\n\nOoh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\nPut a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\nSwitch up on my ho, drive Aventador\nI been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\nFlexin', took a jet to Mexico\nStop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\nI'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.29]You should've—you should've been there (Yeah)\n[00:01.23]You should've been there, my nigga (Right)\n[00:03.72]You should—you should've been there\n[00:05.47]'Cause if you who you say you—you are, then you should've been there\n[00:08.99](Wake up, F1LTHY)\n[00:20.60]Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n[00:24.01]Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n[00:27.42]Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n[00:30.02]I been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\n[00:32.90]Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n[00:36.09]Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n[00:39.16]I'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\n[00:41.96]Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n[00:48.24]Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone\n[00:54.11]Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n[00:56.97]Cactus, Double-O, it's deeper than Air Force or Navy\n[00:59.71]All this brown and black around the bitch, but nothin' shady\n[01:02.82]Can you spin for me, baby? Talkin' 'bout one-eighty\n[01:05.84]Put her on a jet 'cause ain't no peace in that Mercedes\n[01:08.84]Shawty off the raw, in that game, she gon' have a ball\n[01:11.61]Fuck me good, you won't get a check, but you can meet the squad\n[01:14.55]Flight is booked, we gon' get in first, when we takin' off?\n[01:17.58]When you shoppin', they call you the mall 'cause you get 'em all\n[01:20.54]Where was you when we was on the floor and the rent was low?\n[01:23.46]Where was you when we was in the Mo' and we had no more?\n[01:26.55]Where was you when I had to get low after shit got gold?\n[01:29.59]Got outta lock, went to Zona house, he was there for sure\n[01:32.42]Eighteen meetings in New York when I didn't have the dough\n[01:35.66]Where was you when Dozy took it for me? He was there for sure\n[01:38.47]Where was you when I needed the hard drives when I met with Hov?\n[01:41.55]Ask Bizzy, that nigga was busy even on parole\n[01:44.56]But came through, put it on Greyhound like he designed the road\n[01:47.50]Phase two, ten years later, he put Rovers on the road\n[01:50.57]Phase two, his lil' bro done topped it, now he the big bro\n[01:53.43]Out the bottom, really out the mud, really out the cold\n[01:56.90]Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n[02:00.37]Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n[02:03.45]Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n[02:06.12]I been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\n[02:09.10]Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n[02:12.05]Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n[02:15.21]I'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\n[02:18.07]Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n[02:24.12]Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone\n[02:30.06]Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n[02:35.29](Woo, Pluto)\n[02:36.70]Bunch of rich niggas, ho chose up (Woah)\n[02:39.57]Flexin', space cadet, Jetson (Yeah, yeah)\n[02:42.40]I swapped her and her sister, I don't miss it (Woah)\n[02:45.03]She lesbian, her best friend, they textin' (Yeah)\n[02:48.01]I'll still fuck that ho if she catch me (Woah, woah)\n[02:51.21]Baguetties, give shorty a wedding (Yeah)\n[02:54.18]Finessin', long live Jugg King (Woah)\n[02:57.10]Started from the mud, started from the mud\n[03:00.45]Goin' to the club, I'ma make the money flood\n[03:03.25]Pourin' up the Tuss', pink lemon Crush\n[03:06.45]Drinkin' on the Texas, I done fell back in love\n[03:09.45]South of Francis (Woo), we go Monaco, on another planet\n[03:14.08]Fly her niece on a jet, we go Greece with the free\n[03:17.52]I got ten vibes with Trav, I got ten vibes with me\n[03:20.42]Ain't no regular car, this Bugatti a low-key\n[03:23.33]Party just like a rockstar in the middle of the sea\n[03:26.48]Party like a rockstar when we way overseas\n[03:29.33]Party like a rockstar when we out in European\n[03:32.70]Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n[03:36.62]Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n[03:39.53]Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n[03:42.38]I been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\n[03:45.47]Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n[03:48.15]Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n[03:50.99]I'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\n[03:54.13]Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n[03:59.67]Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n[04:06.46]Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n[04:11.65]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: WHERE WAS YOU\n  artist: Travis Scott\n  album: JACKBOYS Travis Scott - JACKBOYS 2 (Full Album)\n  duration_ms: 273000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: You should've—you should've been there (Yeah)\n  start_ms: 290\n  end_ms: 1230\n- text: You should've been there, my nigga (Right)\n  start_ms: 1230\n  end_ms: 3720\n- text: You should—you should've been there\n  start_ms: 3720\n  end_ms: 5470\n- text: '''Cause if you who you say you—you are, then you should''ve been there'\n  start_ms: 5470\n  end_ms: 8990\n- text: (Wake up, F1LTHY)\n  start_ms: 8990\n  end_ms: 20600\n- text: Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n  start_ms: 20600\n  end_ms: 24010\n- text: Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n  start_ms: 24010\n  end_ms: 27420\n- text: Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n  start_ms: 27420\n  end_ms: 30020\n- text: I been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\n  start_ms: 30020\n  end_ms: 32900\n- text: Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n  start_ms: 32900\n  end_ms: 36090\n- text: Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n  start_ms: 36090\n  end_ms: 39160\n- text: I'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\n  start_ms: 39160\n  end_ms: 41960\n- text: Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  start_ms: 41960\n  end_ms: 48240\n- text: Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone\n  start_ms: 48240\n  end_ms: 54110\n- text: Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  start_ms: 54110\n  end_ms: 56970\n- text: Cactus, Double-O, it's deeper than Air Force or Navy\n  start_ms: 56970\n  end_ms: 59710\n- text: All this brown and black around the bitch, but nothin' shady\n  start_ms: 59710\n  end_ms: 62820\n- text: Can you spin for me, baby? 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Talkin' 'bout one-eighty\nPut her on a jet 'cause ain't no peace in that Mercedes\nShawty off the raw, in that game, she gon' have a ball\nFuck me good, you won't get a check, but you can meet the squad\nFlight is booked, we gon' get in first, when we takin' off?\nWhen you shoppin', they call you the mall 'cause you get 'em all\nWhere was you when we was on the floor and the rent was low?\nWhere was you when we was in the Mo' and we had no more?\nWhere was you when I had to get low after shit got gold?\nGot outta lock, went to Zona house, he was there for sure\nEighteen meetings in New York when I didn't have the dough\nWhere was you when Dozy took it for me? 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Talkin' 'bout one-eighty\nPut her on a jet 'cause ain't no peace in that Mercedes\nShawty off the raw, in that game, she gon' have a ball\nFuck me good, you won't get a check, but you can meet the squad\nFlight is booked, we gon' get in first, when we takin' off?\nWhen you shoppin', they call you the mall 'cause you get 'em all\nWhere was you when we was on the floor and the rent was low?\nWhere was you when we was in the Mo' and we had no more?\nWhere was you when I had to get low after shit got gold?\nGot outta lock, went to Zona house, he was there for sure\nEighteen meetings in New York when I didn't have the dough\nWhere was you when Dozy took it for me? 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L.A., and I got ten hoes in a model home\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\n  Cactus, Double-0, it's deeper than Air Force or Navy\n  All this brown and black around the bitch but nothin' shady\n  Can you spin for me, baby? Talkin' 'bout 180\n  Put her on a jet 'cause ain't no peace in that Mercedes\n  Shawty off the raw, in that game, she gon' have a ball\n  Fuck me good, you won't get a check, but you can meet the squad\n  Flight is booked, we gon' get in first, when we takin' off?\n  When you shoppin', they call you the mall 'cause you get 'em all\n\n  Where was you when we was on the floor and the rent was low?\n  Where was you when we was in the Mo and we had no more?\n  Where was you when I had to get low after shit got gold?\n  Got outta lock, went to Zona house, he was there for sure\n  18 meetings in New York when I didn't have the dough\n  Where was you when Dozie took it for me? He was there for sure\n  Where was you when I needed the hard drives when I met with Hov?\n\n  Ask Bizzy, that nigga was busy even on parole\n  But came through, put it on Greyhound like he designed the road\n  Phase two, ten years later, he put Rovers on the road\n  Phase two, his lil' bro done topped it, now he the big bro\n  Out the bottom, really out the mud, really out the cold\n\n  Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n  Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n  Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n  I been fuckin' this ho all week, she damn near gave me her code\n  Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n  Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n  I'm in L.A., and I got ten hoes in a model home\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\n  (Whoo, Pluto)\n  Bunch of rich niggas, ho chose up (whoa)\n  Flexin', space cadet, Jetson (yeah, yeah)\n  I swapped her and her sister, I don't miss it (whoa)\n  She lesbian, her best friend, they textin' (yeah)\n  I'll still fuck that ho if she catch me (whoa, whoa)\n  Baguetties, give shorty a wedding (yeah)\n  Finessin', long live Jugg King (whoa)\n\n  Started from the mud, started from the mud\n  Goin' to the club, I'ma make the money flood\n  Pourin' up the Tuss', pink lemon Crush\n  Drinkin' on the Texas, I done fell back in love\n  South of Francis (whoo), we go Monaco, on another planet (buh)\n\n  Fly her niece on a jet, we go Greece with the free\n  I got ten vibes with Trav, I got ten vibes with me\n  Ain't no regular car, this Bugatti a low-key\n  Party just like a rock star in the middle of the sea\n  Party like a rock star when we way overseas\n  Party like a rock star when we out in European\n\n  Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n  Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n  Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n  I been fuckin' this ho all week, she damn near gave me her code\n  Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n  Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n  I'm in L.A., and I got ten hoes in a model home\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these hoes, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n"},{"id":23497059,"name":"WHERE WAS YOU (Official Audio)","trackName":"WHERE WAS YOU (Official Audio)","artistName":"Travis Scott","albumName":"Unknown","duration":275.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"You should've—you should've been there (Yeah)\nYou should've been there, my nigga (Right)\nYou should—you should've been there\n'Cause if you who you say you—you are, then you should've been there\n(Wake up, F1LTHY)\n\nOoh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\nPut a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\nSwitch up on my ho, drive Aventador\nI been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\nFlexin', took a jet to Mexico\nStop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\nI'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\nCactus, Double-O, it's deeper than Air Force or Navy\nAll this brown and black around the bitch, but nothin' shady\nCan you spin for me, baby? Talkin' 'bout one-eighty\nPut her on a jet 'cause ain't no peace in that Mercedes\nShawty off the raw, in that game, she gon' have a ball\nFuck me good, you won't get a check, but you can meet the squad\nFlight is booked, we gon' get in first, when we takin' off?\nWhen you shoppin', they call you the mall 'cause you get 'em all\nWhere was you when we was on the floor and the rent was low?\nWhere was you when we was in the Mo' and we had no more?\nWhere was you when I had to get low after shit got gold?\nGot outta lock, went to Zona house, he was there for sure\nEighteen meetings in New York when I didn't have the dough\nWhere was you when Dozy took it for me? He was there for sure\nWhere was you when I needed the hard drives when I met with Hov?\nAsk Bizzy, that nigga was busy even on parole\nBut came through, put it on Greyhound like he designed the road\nPhase two, ten years later, he put Rovers on the road\nPhase two, his lil' bro done topped it, now he the big bro\nOut the bottom, really out the mud, really out the cold\n\nOoh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\nPut a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\nSwitch up on my ho, drive Aventador\nI been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\nFlexin', took a jet to Mexico\nStop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\nI'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\n(Woo, Pluto)\nBunch of rich niggas, ho chose up (Woah)\nFlexin', space cadet, Jetson (Yeah, yeah)\nI swapped her and her sister, I don't miss it (Woah)\nShe lesbian, her best friend, they textin' (Yeah)\nI'll still fuck that ho if she catch me (Woah, woah)\nBaguetties, give shorty a wedding (Yeah)\nFinessin', long live Jugg King (Woah)\nStarted from the mud, started from the mud\nGoin' to the club, I'ma make the money flood\nPourin' up the Tuss', pink lemon Crush\nDrinkin' on the Texas, I done fell back in love\nSouth of Francis (Woo), we go Monaco, on another planet\nFly her niece on a jet, we go Greece with the free\nI got ten vibes with Trav, I got ten vibes with me\nAin't no regular car, this Bugatti a low-key\nParty just like a rockstar in the middle of the sea\nParty like a rockstar when we way overseas\nParty like a rockstar when we out in European\n\nOoh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\nPut a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\nSwitch up on my ho, drive Aventador\nI been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\nFlexin', took a jet to Mexico\nStop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\nI'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\nYeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: WHERE WAS YOU (Official Audio)\n  artist: Travis Scott\n  album: Unknown\n  duration_ms: 275000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  You should've—you should've been there (Yeah)\n  You should've been there, my nigga (Right)\n  You should—you should've been there\n  'Cause if you who you say you—you are, then you should've been there\n  (Wake up, F1LTHY)\n\n  Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n  Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n  Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n  I been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\n  Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n  Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n  I'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\n  Cactus, Double-O, it's deeper than Air Force or Navy\n  All this brown and black around the bitch, but nothin' shady\n  Can you spin for me, baby? Talkin' 'bout one-eighty\n  Put her on a jet 'cause ain't no peace in that Mercedes\n  Shawty off the raw, in that game, she gon' have a ball\n  Fuck me good, you won't get a check, but you can meet the squad\n  Flight is booked, we gon' get in first, when we takin' off?\n  When you shoppin', they call you the mall 'cause you get 'em all\n  Where was you when we was on the floor and the rent was low?\n  Where was you when we was in the Mo' and we had no more?\n  Where was you when I had to get low after shit got gold?\n  Got outta lock, went to Zona house, he was there for sure\n  Eighteen meetings in New York when I didn't have the dough\n  Where was you when Dozy took it for me? He was there for sure\n  Where was you when I needed the hard drives when I met with Hov?\n  Ask Bizzy, that nigga was busy even on parole\n  But came through, put it on Greyhound like he designed the road\n  Phase two, ten years later, he put Rovers on the road\n  Phase two, his lil' bro done topped it, now he the big bro\n  Out the bottom, really out the mud, really out the cold\n\n  Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n  Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n  Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n  I been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\n  Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n  Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n  I'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n\n  (Woo, Pluto)\n  Bunch of rich niggas, ho chose up (Woah)\n  Flexin', space cadet, Jetson (Yeah, yeah)\n  I swapped her and her sister, I don't miss it (Woah)\n  She lesbian, her best friend, they textin' (Yeah)\n  I'll still fuck that ho if she catch me (Woah, woah)\n  Baguetties, give shorty a wedding (Yeah)\n  Finessin', long live Jugg King (Woah)\n  Started from the mud, started from the mud\n  Goin' to the club, I'ma make the money flood\n  Pourin' up the Tuss', pink lemon Crush\n  Drinkin' on the Texas, I done fell back in love\n  South of Francis (Woo), we go Monaco, on another planet\n  Fly her niece on a jet, we go Greece with the free\n  I got ten vibes with Trav, I got ten vibes with me\n  Ain't no regular car, this Bugatti a low-key\n  Party just like a rockstar in the middle of the sea\n  Party like a rockstar when we way overseas\n  Party like a rockstar when we out in European\n\n  Ooh, I started from the bottom, huh, I stretched the note, uh\n  Put a chain on my buddy 'cause he never told, ooh\n  Switch up on my ho, drive Aventador\n  I been fuckin' this ho all week, she been done gave me her code\n  Flexin', took a jet to Mexico\n  Stop textin' 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone\n  I'm in LA and I got ten ho's in a model home\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n  Yeah, killin' all these ho's, they wanna eat my bone, huh\n"}]