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You willing to die, nigga?\nOh shit, nigga, you a rich nigga?\nDoes your wrist glitter? How much your car engine?\nI can tell you got six figures\nFigure you ain't no real nigga\nYou don't struggle like real niggas\nProbably snitch on a real nigga\nJust to get you out of bed, nigga\nWell let's see, my god is your god\nIf he got faith in me, go and pull the trigger\nAnd leave it be, nigga\nRussian roulette, let's make a bet\n100 on black, I'm back with a vengeance, the villain is vicious\nHeart of gold is relentless, book of Genesis\nDon't eat the apple, but you'd rather live ravish\nStreet savvy, but not wealthy\nGood health, be blessed, tryna reach the heavens\n\nOne day as I pray, halo over me\n\nAs I lay back, chick on my lap everyday, this god talk\n\nThis god talk\nThis god talk\n\nLet god talk\nStand back lil nigga, let God talk\n\nTryna follow Christ, but this club light super bright\nAnd they pay me cash every single night\nTaking models back to the crib\nI know you want my life, you don't want my life\nCouldn't handle what they write about you\nThe Superman of height, you can get 'em high\nBut how far is you willing to climb for your own shine?\nBlowing shine, papers let a nigga vibe, letting God talk\nI'm like when summer approach\nNiggas thinking they're good, but they're more TO\nI'm known coast to coast, you tryna play god\n\nWith the devil's robes\nIt's only one god, boy, you far from close\nBeen ready, change cars like winter coats\n\nNiggas bubblegum, Winterfresh, in they Easter clothes\nNo lint on my Easter clothes\nResurrect, the prophet spoke\n\nThis god talk\nThis god talk\nLet god talk\n\nAnd the Lord he told me find my way home\nAnd the Lord he told me find my way home\nAnd the Lord he told me make me home\nAnd the Lord he told me find my way home","syncedLyrics":"[00:20.73] Stand back, god talk\n[00:21.55] The watch cost\n[00:22.20] First things first I pop, sling all the honeys\n[00:23.41] Ain't it funny? Angel, I got devils wanting money\n[00:24.14] Seems sacred but get nathin'\n[00:24.90] My penetration is all revelations\n[00:25.54] And my eyes only seeing basic, they foul flagrant\n[00:28.32] Infatuated with the bracelets, diamond-cut player\n[00:30.47] You fallacious, not complacent\n[00:32.41] Competition, I'm your favourite, knock knock\n[00:34.43] It's me, motherfucker, you're dead wrong\n[00:37.02] Turning your doorknob, a heartthrob\n[00:38.43] Never my title but you bitches getting robbed\n[00:40.11] I rhyme and flip lines so far ahead of my time\n[00:42.04] My punchlines is lemon lime\n[00:43.88] I'm sour, nigga, sweeter than pine\n[00:45.90] I'm God's gift like Christmas time\n[00:47.48] The money Jewish but it's black on black crimes\n[00:49.28] They box me in from time to time\n[00:50.75] For a Rolex, is you willing to die? You willing to die, nigga?\n[00:53.64] Oh shit, nigga, you a rich nigga?\n[00:56.39] Does your wrist glitter? How much your car engine?\n[00:58.24] I can tell you got six figures\n[01:00.01] Figure you ain't no real nigga\n[01:02.49] You don't struggle like real niggas\n[01:04.55] Probably snitch on a real nigga\n[01:05.62] Just to get you out of bed, nigga\n[01:06.92] Well let's see, my god is your god\n[01:08.74] If he got faith in me, go and pull the trigger\n[01:10.98] And leave it be, nigga\n[01:12.54] Russian roulette, let's make a bet\n[01:13.89] 100 on black, I'm back with a vengeance, the villain is vicious\n[01:16.35] Heart of gold is relentless, book of Genesis\n[01:18.54] Don't eat the apple, but you'd rather live ravish\n[01:20.49] Street savvy, but not wealthy\n[01:22.79] Good health, be blessed, tryna reach the heavens\n[01:24.85] One day as I pray, halo over me\n[01:26.94] As I lay back, chick on my lap everyday, this god talk\n[01:30.01] This god talk\n[01:31.13] This god talk\n[01:35.06] Let god talk\n[01:39.55] Stand back lil nigga, let God talk\n[01:47.35] Tryna follow Christ, but this club light super bright\n[01:51.10] And they pay me cash every single night\n[01:52.66] Taking models back to the crib\n[01:54.80] I know you want my life, you don't want my life\n[01:57.09] Couldn't handle what they write about you\n[01:59.06] The Superman of height, you can get 'em high\n[02:01.38] But how far is you willing to climb for your own shine?\n[02:03.77] Blowing shine, papers let a nigga vibe, letting God talk\n[02:06.32] I'm like when summer approach\n[02:07.82] Niggas thinking they're good, but they're more TO\n[02:09.67] I'm known coast to coast, you tryna play god\n[02:11.56] With the devil's robes\n[02:13.34] It's only one god, boy, you far from close\n[02:15.36] Been ready, change cars like winter coats\n[02:17.41] Niggas bubblegum, Winterfresh, in they Easter clothes\n[02:19.56] No lint on my Easter clothes\n[02:22.08] Resurrect, the prophet spoke\n[02:24.26] This god talk\n[02:25.85] This god talk\n[02:26.33] Let god talk\n[02:26.75] And the Lord he told me find my way home\n[02:47.40] And the Lord he told me find my way home\n[02:48.58] And the Lord he told me make me home\n[02:49.24] And the Lord he told me find my way home\n[02:49.99] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: God Talk\n artist: Tyga\n album: 'The Gold Album: 18th Dynasty'\n duration_ms: 194000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Stand back, god talk\n start_ms: 20730\n end_ms: 21550\n- text: The watch cost\n start_ms: 21550\n end_ms: 22200\n- text: First things first I pop, sling all the honeys\n start_ms: 22200\n end_ms: 23410\n- text: Ain't it funny? 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Angel, I got devils wanting money\n Seems sacred but get nathin'\n My penetration is all revelations\n And my eyes only seeing basic, they foul flagrant\n Infatuated with the bracelets, diamond-cut player\n You fallacious, not complacent\n Competition, I'm your favourite, knock knock\n It's me, motherfucker, you're dead wrong\n Turning your doorknob, a heartthrob\n Never my title but you bitches getting robbed\n I rhyme and flip lines so far ahead of my time\n My punchlines is lemon lime\n I'm sour, nigga, sweeter than pine\n I'm God's gift like Christmas time\n The money Jewish but it's black on black crimes\n They box me in from time to time\n For a Rolex, is you willing to die? You willing to die, nigga?\n Oh shit, nigga, you a rich nigga?\n Does your wrist glitter? How much your car engine?\n I can tell you got six figures\n Figure you ain't no real nigga\n You don't struggle like real niggas\n Probably snitch on a real nigga\n Just to get you out of bed, nigga\n Well let's see, my god is your god\n If he got faith in me, go and pull the trigger\n And leave it be, nigga\n Russian roulette, let's make a bet\n 100 on black, I'm back with a vengeance, the villain is vicious\n Heart of gold is relentless, book of Genesis\n Don't eat the apple, but you'd rather live ravish\n Street savvy, but not wealthy\n Good health, be blessed, tryna reach the heavens\n\n One day as I pray, halo over me\n\n As I lay back, chick on my lap everyday, this god talk\n\n This god talk\n This god talk\n\n Let god talk\n Stand back lil nigga, let God talk\n\n Tryna follow Christ, but this club light super bright\n And they pay me cash every single night\n Taking models back to the crib\n I know you want my life, you don't want my life\n Couldn't handle what they write about you\n The Superman of height, you can get 'em high\n But how far is you willing to climb for your own shine?\n Blowing shine, papers let a nigga vibe, letting God talk\n I'm like when summer approach\n Niggas thinking they're good, but they're more TO\n I'm known coast to coast, you tryna play god\n\n With the devil's robes\n It's only one god, boy, you far from close\n Been ready, change cars like winter coats\n\n Niggas bubblegum, Winterfresh, in they Easter clothes\n No lint on my Easter clothes\n Resurrect, the prophet spoke\n\n This god talk\n This god talk\n Let god talk\n\n And the Lord he told me find my way home\n And the Lord he told me find my way home\n And the Lord he told me make me home\n And the Lord he told me find my way home\n"},{"id":13179319,"name":"God Talk","trackName":"God Talk","artistName":"Tyga","albumName":"The Gold Album: 18th Dynasty (Deluxe Edition)","duration":193.607982,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Stand back, god talk\nThe watch cost\n\nFirst things first I pop, sling all the honeys\nAin't it funny? Angel, I got devils wanting money\nSeems sacred but get nathin'\nMy penetration is all revelations\nAnd my eyes only seeing basic, they foul flagrant\nInfatuated with the bracelets, diamond-cut player\nYou fallacious, not complacent\nCompetition, I'm your favourite, knock knock\nIt's me, motherfucker, you're dead wrong\nTurning your doorknob, a heartthrob\nNever my title but you bitches getting robbed\nI rhyme and flip lines so far ahead of my time\nMy punchlines is lemon lime\nI'm sour, nigga, sweeter than pine\nI'm God's gift like Christmas time\nThe money Jewish but it's black on black crimes\nThey box me in from time to time\nFor a Rolex, is you willing to die? You willing to die, nigga?\nOh shit, nigga, you a rich nigga?\nDoes your wrist glitter? How much your car engine?\nI can tell you got six figures\nFigure you ain't no real nigga\nYou don't struggle like real niggas\nProbably snitch on a real nigga\nJust to get you out of bed, nigga\nWell let's see, my god is your god\nIf he got faith in me, go and pull the trigger\nAnd leave it be, nigga\nRussian roulette, let's make a bet\n100 on black, I'm back with a vengeance, the villain is vicious\nHeart of gold is relentless, book of Genesis\nDon't eat the apple, but you'd rather live ravish\nStreet savvy, but not wealthy\nGood health, be blessed, tryna reach the heavens\n\nOne day as I pray, halo over me\n\nAs I lay back, chick on my lap everyday, this god talk\n\nThis god talk\nThis god talk\n\nLet god talk\nStand back lil nigga, let God talk\n\nTryna follow Christ, but this club light super bright\nAnd they pay me cash every single night\nTaking models back to the crib\nI know you want my life, you don't want my life\nCouldn't handle what they write about you\nThe Superman of height, you can get 'em high\nBut how far is you willing to climb for your own shine?\nBlowing shine, papers let a nigga vibe, letting God talk\nI'm like when summer approach\nNiggas thinking they're good, but they're more TO\nI'm known coast to coast, you tryna play god\n\nWith the devil's robes\nIt's only one god, boy, you far from close\nBeen ready, change cars like winter coats\n\nNiggas bubblegum, Winterfresh, in they Easter clothes\nNo lint on my Easter clothes\nResurrect, the prophet spoke\n\nThis god talk\nThis god talk\nLet god talk\n\nAnd the Lord he told me find my way home\nAnd the Lord he told me find my way home\nAnd the Lord he told me make me home\nAnd the Lord he told me find my way home","syncedLyrics":"[00:20.73] Stand back, god talk\n[00:21.55] The watch cost\n[00:22.20] First things first I pop, sling all the honeys\n[00:23.41] Ain't it funny? Angel, I got devils wanting money\n[00:24.14] Seems sacred but get nathin'\n[00:24.90] My penetration is all revelations\n[00:25.54] And my eyes only seeing basic, they foul flagrant\n[00:28.32] Infatuated with the bracelets, diamond-cut player\n[00:30.47] You fallacious, not complacent\n[00:32.41] Competition, I'm your favourite, knock knock\n[00:34.43] It's me, motherfucker, you're dead wrong\n[00:37.02] Turning your doorknob, a heartthrob\n[00:38.43] Never my title but you bitches getting robbed\n[00:40.11] I rhyme and flip lines so far ahead of my time\n[00:42.04] My punchlines is lemon lime\n[00:43.88] I'm sour, nigga, sweeter than pine\n[00:45.90] I'm God's gift like Christmas time\n[00:47.48] The money Jewish but it's black on black crimes\n[00:49.28] They box me in from time to time\n[00:50.75] For a Rolex, is you willing to die? You willing to die, nigga?\n[00:53.64] Oh shit, nigga, you a rich nigga?\n[00:56.39] Does your wrist glitter? How much your car engine?\n[00:58.24] I can tell you got six figures\n[01:00.01] Figure you ain't no real nigga\n[01:02.49] You don't struggle like real niggas\n[01:04.55] Probably snitch on a real nigga\n[01:05.62] Just to get you out of bed, nigga\n[01:06.92] Well let's see, my god is your god\n[01:08.74] If he got faith in me, go and pull the trigger\n[01:10.98] And leave it be, nigga\n[01:12.54] Russian roulette, let's make a bet\n[01:13.89] 100 on black, I'm back with a vengeance, the villain is vicious\n[01:16.35] Heart of gold is relentless, book of Genesis\n[01:18.54] Don't eat the apple, but you'd rather live ravish\n[01:20.49] Street savvy, but not wealthy\n[01:22.79] Good health, be blessed, tryna reach the heavens\n[01:24.85] One day as I pray, halo over me\n[01:26.94] As I lay back, chick on my lap everyday, this god talk\n[01:30.01] This god talk\n[01:31.13] This god talk\n[01:35.06] Let god talk\n[01:39.55] Stand back lil nigga, let God talk\n[01:47.35] Tryna follow Christ, but this club light super bright\n[01:51.10] And they pay me cash every single night\n[01:52.66] Taking models back to the crib\n[01:54.80] I know you want my life, you don't want my life\n[01:57.09] Couldn't handle what they write about you\n[01:59.06] The Superman of height, you can get 'em high\n[02:01.38] But how far is you willing to climb for your own shine?\n[02:03.77] Blowing shine, papers let a nigga vibe, letting God talk\n[02:06.32] I'm like when summer approach\n[02:07.82] Niggas thinking they're good, but they're more TO\n[02:09.67] I'm known coast to coast, you tryna play god\n[02:11.56] With the devil's robes\n[02:13.34] It's only one god, boy, you far from close\n[02:15.36] Been ready, change cars like winter coats\n[02:17.41] Niggas bubblegum, Winterfresh, in they Easter clothes\n[02:19.56] No lint on my Easter clothes\n[02:22.08] Resurrect, the prophet spoke\n[02:24.26] This god talk\n[02:25.85] This god talk\n[02:26.33] Let god talk\n[02:26.75] And the Lord he told me find my way home\n[02:47.40] And the Lord he told me find my way home\n[02:48.58] And the Lord he told me make me home\n[02:49.24] And the Lord he told me find my way home\n[02:49.99] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: God Talk\n artist: Tyga\n album: 'The Gold Album: 18th Dynasty (Deluxe Edition)'\n duration_ms: 193608\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Stand back, god talk\n start_ms: 20730\n end_ms: 21550\n- text: The watch cost\n start_ms: 21550\n end_ms: 22200\n- text: First things first I pop, sling all the honeys\n start_ms: 22200\n end_ms: 23410\n- text: Ain't it funny? Angel, I got devils wanting money\n start_ms: 23410\n end_ms: 24140\n- text: Seems sacred but get nathin'\n start_ms: 24140\n end_ms: 24900\n- text: My penetration is all revelations\n start_ms: 24900\n end_ms: 25540\n- text: And my eyes only seeing basic, they foul flagrant\n start_ms: 25540\n end_ms: 28320\n- text: Infatuated with the bracelets, diamond-cut player\n start_ms: 28320\n end_ms: 30470\n- text: You fallacious, not complacent\n start_ms: 30470\n end_ms: 32410\n- text: Competition, I'm your favourite, knock knock\n start_ms: 32410\n end_ms: 34430\n- text: It's me, motherfucker, you're dead wrong\n start_ms: 34430\n end_ms: 37020\n- text: Turning your doorknob, a heartthrob\n start_ms: 37020\n end_ms: 38430\n- text: Never my title but you bitches getting robbed\n start_ms: 38430\n end_ms: 40110\n- text: I rhyme and flip lines so far ahead of my time\n start_ms: 40110\n end_ms: 42040\n- text: My punchlines is lemon lime\n start_ms: 42040\n end_ms: 43880\n- text: I'm sour, nigga, sweeter than pine\n start_ms: 43880\n end_ms: 45900\n- text: I'm God's gift like Christmas time\n start_ms: 45900\n end_ms: 47480\n- text: The money Jewish but it's black on black crimes\n start_ms: 47480\n end_ms: 49280\n- text: They box me in from time to time\n start_ms: 49280\n end_ms: 50750\n- text: For a Rolex, is you willing to die? You willing to die, nigga?\n start_ms: 50750\n end_ms: 53640\n- text: Oh shit, nigga, you a rich nigga?\n start_ms: 53640\n end_ms: 56390\n- text: Does your wrist glitter? How much your car engine?\n start_ms: 56390\n end_ms: 58240\n- text: I can tell you got six figures\n start_ms: 58240\n end_ms: 60010\n- text: Figure you ain't no real nigga\n start_ms: 60010\n end_ms: 62490\n- text: You don't struggle like real niggas\n start_ms: 62490\n end_ms: 64550\n- text: Probably snitch on a real nigga\n start_ms: 64550\n end_ms: 65620\n- text: Just to get you out of bed, nigga\n start_ms: 65620\n end_ms: 66920\n- text: Well let's see, my god is your god\n start_ms: 66920\n end_ms: 68740\n- text: If he got faith in me, go and pull the trigger\n start_ms: 68740\n end_ms: 70980\n- text: And leave it be, nigga\n start_ms: 70980\n end_ms: 72540\n- text: Russian roulette, let's make a bet\n start_ms: 72540\n end_ms: 73890\n- text: 100 on black, I'm back with a vengeance, the villain is vicious\n start_ms: 73890\n end_ms: 76350\n- text: Heart of gold is relentless, book of Genesis\n start_ms: 76350\n end_ms: 78540\n- text: Don't eat the apple, but you'd rather live ravish\n start_ms: 78540\n end_ms: 80490\n- text: Street savvy, but not wealthy\n start_ms: 80490\n end_ms: 82790\n- text: Good health, be blessed, tryna reach the heavens\n start_ms: 82790\n end_ms: 84850\n- text: One day as I pray, halo over me\n start_ms: 84850\n end_ms: 86940\n- text: As I lay back, chick on my lap everyday, this god talk\n start_ms: 86940\n end_ms: 90010\n- text: This god talk\n start_ms: 90010\n end_ms: 91130\n- text: This god talk\n start_ms: 91130\n end_ms: 95060\n- text: Let god talk\n start_ms: 95060\n end_ms: 99550\n- text: Stand back lil nigga, let God talk\n start_ms: 99550\n end_ms: 107350\n- text: Tryna follow Christ, but this club light super bright\n start_ms: 107350\n end_ms: 111100\n- text: And they pay me cash every single night\n start_ms: 111100\n end_ms: 112660\n- text: Taking models back to the crib\n start_ms: 112660\n end_ms: 114800\n- text: I know you want my life, you don't want my life\n start_ms: 114800\n end_ms: 117090\n- text: Couldn't handle what they write about you\n start_ms: 117090\n end_ms: 119060\n- text: The Superman of height, you can get 'em high\n start_ms: 119060\n end_ms: 121380\n- text: But how far is you willing to climb for your own shine?\n start_ms: 121380\n end_ms: 123770\n- text: Blowing shine, papers let a nigga vibe, letting God talk\n start_ms: 123770\n end_ms: 126320\n- text: I'm like when summer approach\n start_ms: 126320\n end_ms: 127820\n- text: Niggas thinking they're good, but they're more TO\n start_ms: 127820\n end_ms: 129670\n- text: I'm known coast to coast, you tryna play god\n start_ms: 129670\n end_ms: 131560\n- text: With the devil's robes\n start_ms: 131560\n end_ms: 133340\n- text: It's only one god, boy, you far from close\n start_ms: 133340\n end_ms: 135360\n- text: Been ready, change cars like winter coats\n start_ms: 135360\n end_ms: 137410\n- text: Niggas bubblegum, Winterfresh, in they Easter clothes\n start_ms: 137410\n end_ms: 139560\n- text: No lint on my Easter clothes\n start_ms: 139560\n end_ms: 142080\n- text: Resurrect, the prophet spoke\n start_ms: 142080\n end_ms: 144260\n- text: This god talk\n start_ms: 144260\n end_ms: 145850\n- text: This god talk\n start_ms: 145850\n end_ms: 146330\n- text: Let god talk\n start_ms: 146330\n end_ms: 146750\n- text: And the Lord he told me find my way home\n start_ms: 146750\n end_ms: 167400\n- text: And the Lord he told me find my way home\n start_ms: 167400\n end_ms: 168580\n- text: And the Lord he told me make me home\n start_ms: 168580\n end_ms: 169240\n- text: And the Lord he told me find my way home\n start_ms: 169240\n end_ms: 169990\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 169990\nplain: |-\n Stand back, god talk\n The watch cost\n\n First things first I pop, sling all the honeys\n Ain't it funny? Angel, I got devils wanting money\n Seems sacred but get nathin'\n My penetration is all revelations\n And my eyes only seeing basic, they foul flagrant\n Infatuated with the bracelets, diamond-cut player\n You fallacious, not complacent\n Competition, I'm your favourite, knock knock\n It's me, motherfucker, you're dead wrong\n Turning your doorknob, a heartthrob\n Never my title but you bitches getting robbed\n I rhyme and flip lines so far ahead of my time\n My punchlines is lemon lime\n I'm sour, nigga, sweeter than pine\n I'm God's gift like Christmas time\n The money Jewish but it's black on black crimes\n They box me in from time to time\n For a Rolex, is you willing to die? You willing to die, nigga?\n Oh shit, nigga, you a rich nigga?\n Does your wrist glitter? How much your car engine?\n I can tell you got six figures\n Figure you ain't no real nigga\n You don't struggle like real niggas\n Probably snitch on a real nigga\n Just to get you out of bed, nigga\n Well let's see, my god is your god\n If he got faith in me, go and pull the trigger\n And leave it be, nigga\n Russian roulette, let's make a bet\n 100 on black, I'm back with a vengeance, the villain is vicious\n Heart of gold is relentless, book of Genesis\n Don't eat the apple, but you'd rather live ravish\n Street savvy, but not wealthy\n Good health, be blessed, tryna reach the heavens\n\n One day as I pray, halo over me\n\n As I lay back, chick on my lap everyday, this god talk\n\n This god talk\n This god talk\n\n Let god talk\n Stand back lil nigga, let God talk\n\n Tryna follow Christ, but this club light super bright\n And they pay me cash every single night\n Taking models back to the crib\n I know you want my life, you don't want my life\n Couldn't handle what they write about you\n The Superman of height, you can get 'em high\n But how far is you willing to climb for your own shine?\n Blowing shine, papers let a nigga vibe, letting God talk\n I'm like when summer approach\n Niggas thinking they're good, but they're more TO\n I'm known coast to coast, you tryna play god\n\n With the devil's robes\n It's only one god, boy, you far from close\n Been ready, change cars like winter coats\n\n Niggas bubblegum, Winterfresh, in they Easter clothes\n No lint on my Easter clothes\n Resurrect, the prophet spoke\n\n This god talk\n This god talk\n Let god talk\n\n And the Lord he told me find my way home\n And the Lord he told me find my way home\n And the Lord he told me make me home\n And the Lord he told me find my way home\n"}]