[{"id":36600237,"name":"Talk","trackName":"Talk","artistName":"Yeat","albumName":"Yeat","duration":175.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\nMan, this nigga on another world right now\nThey said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\nBitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\nNiggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\nReal twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\nYou guys don't know 'bout it\n\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.28] Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n[00:01.78] Man, this nigga on another world right now\n[00:03.25] They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n[00:05.14] Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n[00:07.09] Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n[00:09.24] 50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\n[00:11.71] Real twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\n[00:12.99] You guys don't know 'bout it\n[00:14.35] Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n[00:17.82] Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[00:21.32] 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n[00:24.94] \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[00:27.78] Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[00:30.94] Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[00:33.08] I got my blicky tucked\n[00:34.24] Headin' number one up on these charts\n[00:36.14] Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[00:38.29] A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[00:41.49] And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n[00:44.55] Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[00:46.04] I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[00:47.71] I went and painted the Benz\n[00:49.23] I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[00:51.36] All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[00:53.35] My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[00:54.75] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[00:56.80] I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[00:58.16] And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[01:02.00] I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n[01:05.39] I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n[01:08.56] How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[01:12.18] How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n[01:15.68] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n[01:19.32] Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:22.92] And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:25.97] You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:30.06] I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n[01:32.54] Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n[01:36.96] Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[01:39.91] 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n[01:43.46] \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[01:46.28] Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[01:49.66] Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[01:51.85] I got my blicky tucked\n[01:53.23] Headin' number one up on these charts\n[01:54.94] Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[01:57.50] A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[02:00.08] And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n[02:03.44] Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[02:04.89] I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[02:06.73] I went and painted the Benz\n[02:08.48] I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[02:10.11] All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[02:12.26] My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[02:13.65] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[02:15.96] I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[02:17.22] And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[02:20.95] I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n[02:24.73] I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n[02:27.42] How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[02:31.34] How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n[02:34.51] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n[02:38.10] Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:41.61] And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:45.12] You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:47.83] I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n[02:50.09] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Talk\n artist: Yeat\n album: Yeat\n duration_ms: 175000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n start_ms: 280\n end_ms: 1780\n- text: Man, this nigga on another world right now\n start_ms: 1780\n end_ms: 3250\n- text: They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n start_ms: 3250\n end_ms: 5140\n- text: Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n start_ms: 5140\n end_ms: 7090\n- text: Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n start_ms: 7090\n end_ms: 9240\n- text: 50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\n start_ms: 9240\n end_ms: 11710\n- text: Real twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\n start_ms: 11710\n end_ms: 12990\n- text: You guys don't know 'bout it\n start_ms: 12990\n end_ms: 14350\n- text: Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n start_ms: 14350\n end_ms: 17820\n- text: Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n start_ms: 17820\n end_ms: 21320\n- text: '''Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin'' head to toe'\n start_ms: 21320\n end_ms: 24940\n- text: '\"Shh\" ''bout what you sayin'', yeah, just shut up, let me go'\n start_ms: 24940\n end_ms: 27780\n- text: Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n start_ms: 27780\n end_ms: 30940\n- text: Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n start_ms: 30940\n end_ms: 33080\n- text: I got my blicky tucked\n start_ms: 33080\n end_ms: 34240\n- text: Headin' number one up on these charts\n start_ms: 34240\n end_ms: 36140\n- text: Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n start_ms: 36140\n end_ms: 38290\n- text: A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n start_ms: 38290\n end_ms: 41490\n- text: And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n start_ms: 41490\n end_ms: 44550\n- text: Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n start_ms: 44550\n end_ms: 46040\n- text: I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n start_ms: 46040\n end_ms: 47710\n- text: I went and painted the Benz\n start_ms: 47710\n end_ms: 49230\n- text: I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n start_ms: 49230\n end_ms: 51360\n- text: All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n start_ms: 51360\n end_ms: 53350\n- text: My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n start_ms: 53350\n end_ms: 54750\n- text: I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n start_ms: 54750\n end_ms: 56800\n- text: I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n start_ms: 56800\n end_ms: 58160\n- text: And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n start_ms: 58160\n end_ms: 62000\n- text: I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n start_ms: 62000\n end_ms: 65390\n- text: I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n start_ms: 65390\n end_ms: 68560\n- text: How you gon' talk to a rat? 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(Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n\n Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\n Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n I got my blicky tucked\n Headin' number one up on these charts\n Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\n I went and painted the Benz\n I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\n How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n"},{"id":15938812,"name":"Talk","trackName":"Talk","artistName":"Yeat","albumName":"Yeat Music","duration":175.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\nMan, this nigga on another world right now\nThey said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\nBitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\nNiggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\nReal twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\nYou guys don't know 'bout it\n\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.24] Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n[00:01.79] Man, this nigga on another world right now\n[00:03.27] They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n[00:05.18] Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n[00:07.08] Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n[00:09.20] 50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\n[00:11.73] Real twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\n[00:12.97] You guys don't know 'bout it\n[00:14.36] Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n[00:17.86] Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[00:21.31] 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n[00:24.94] \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[00:27.72] Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[00:30.97] Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[00:33.01] I got my blicky tucked\n[00:34.25] Headin' number one up on these charts\n[00:36.18] Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[00:38.23] A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[00:41.49] And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n[00:44.55] Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[00:46.06] I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[00:47.71] I went and painted the Benz\n[00:49.28] I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[00:51.37] All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[00:53.39] My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[00:54.71] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[00:56.80] I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[00:58.12] And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[01:02.09] I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n[01:05.36] I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n[01:08.52] How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[01:12.13] How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n[01:15.66] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n[01:19.30] Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:22.91] And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:25.94] You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:30.00] I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n[01:32.54] Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n[01:36.92] Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[01:39.97] 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n[01:43.41] \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[01:46.23] Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[01:49.62] Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[01:51.83] I got my blicky tucked\n[01:53.21] Headin' number one up on these charts\n[01:54.94] Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[01:57.58] A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[02:00.00] And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n[02:03.48] Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[02:04.88] I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[02:06.75] I went and painted the Benz\n[02:08.44] I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[02:10.19] All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[02:12.24] My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[02:13.61] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[02:15.99] I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[02:17.25] And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[02:20.92] I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n[02:24.72] I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n[02:27.44] How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[02:31.38] How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n[02:34.55] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n[02:38.18] Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:41.64] And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:45.14] You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:47.89] I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n[02:49.96] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Talk\n artist: Yeat\n album: Yeat Music\n duration_ms: 175000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n start_ms: 240\n end_ms: 1790\n- text: Man, this nigga on another world right now\n start_ms: 1790\n end_ms: 3270\n- text: They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n start_ms: 3270\n end_ms: 5180\n- text: Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n start_ms: 5180\n end_ms: 7080\n- text: Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n start_ms: 7080\n end_ms: 9200\n- text: 50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\n start_ms: 9200\n end_ms: 11730\n- text: Real twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\n start_ms: 11730\n end_ms: 12970\n- text: You guys don't know 'bout it\n start_ms: 12970\n end_ms: 14360\n- text: Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n start_ms: 14360\n end_ms: 17860\n- text: Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n start_ms: 17860\n end_ms: 21310\n- text: '''Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin'' head to toe'\n start_ms: 21310\n end_ms: 24940\n- text: '\"Shh\" ''bout what you sayin'', yeah, just shut up, let me go'\n start_ms: 24940\n end_ms: 27720\n- text: Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n start_ms: 27720\n end_ms: 30970\n- text: Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n start_ms: 30970\n end_ms: 33010\n- text: I got my blicky tucked\n start_ms: 33010\n end_ms: 34250\n- text: Headin' number one up on these charts\n start_ms: 34250\n end_ms: 36180\n- text: Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n start_ms: 36180\n end_ms: 38230\n- text: A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n start_ms: 38230\n end_ms: 41490\n- text: And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n start_ms: 41490\n end_ms: 44550\n- text: Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n start_ms: 44550\n end_ms: 46060\n- text: I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n start_ms: 46060\n end_ms: 47710\n- text: I went and painted the Benz\n start_ms: 47710\n end_ms: 49280\n- text: I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n start_ms: 49280\n end_ms: 51370\n- text: All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n start_ms: 51370\n end_ms: 53390\n- text: My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n start_ms: 53390\n end_ms: 54710\n- text: I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n start_ms: 54710\n end_ms: 56800\n- text: I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n start_ms: 56800\n end_ms: 58120\n- text: And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n start_ms: 58120\n end_ms: 62090\n- text: I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n start_ms: 62090\n end_ms: 65360\n- text: I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n start_ms: 65360\n end_ms: 68520\n- text: How you gon' talk to a rat? 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(Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n\n Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\n Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n I got my blicky tucked\n Headin' number one up on these charts\n Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\n I went and painted the Benz\n I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\n How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n"},{"id":10258142,"name":"Talk","trackName":"Talk","artistName":"Yeat","albumName":"Yeat Videos","duration":175.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\nMan, this nigga on another world right now\nThey said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\nBitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\nNiggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\nReal twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\nYou guys don't know 'bout it\n\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.24] Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n[00:01.79] Man, this nigga on another world right now\n[00:03.27] They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n[00:05.18] Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n[00:07.08] Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n[00:09.20] 50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\n[00:11.73] Real twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\n[00:12.97] You guys don't know 'bout it\n[00:14.36] Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n[00:17.86] Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[00:21.31] 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n[00:24.94] \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[00:27.72] Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[00:30.97] Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[00:33.01] I got my blicky tucked\n[00:34.25] Headin' number one up on these charts\n[00:36.18] Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[00:38.23] A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[00:41.49] And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n[00:44.55] Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[00:46.06] I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[00:47.71] I went and painted the Benz\n[00:49.28] I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[00:51.37] All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[00:53.39] My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[00:54.71] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[00:56.80] I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[00:58.12] And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[01:02.09] I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n[01:05.36] I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n[01:08.52] How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[01:12.13] How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n[01:15.66] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n[01:19.30] Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:22.91] And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:25.94] You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:30.00] I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n[01:32.54] Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n[01:36.92] Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[01:39.97] 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n[01:43.41] \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[01:46.23] Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[01:49.62] Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[01:51.83] I got my blicky tucked\n[01:53.21] Headin' number one up on these charts\n[01:54.94] Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[01:57.58] A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[02:00.00] And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n[02:03.48] Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[02:04.88] I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[02:06.75] I went and painted the Benz\n[02:08.44] I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[02:10.19] All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[02:12.24] My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[02:13.61] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[02:15.99] I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[02:17.25] And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[02:20.92] I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n[02:24.72] I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n[02:27.44] How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[02:31.38] How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n[02:34.55] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n[02:38.18] Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:41.64] And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:45.14] You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:47.89] I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n[02:49.96] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Talk\n artist: Yeat\n album: Yeat Videos\n duration_ms: 175000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n start_ms: 240\n end_ms: 1790\n- text: Man, this nigga on another world right now\n start_ms: 1790\n end_ms: 3270\n- text: They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n start_ms: 3270\n end_ms: 5180\n- text: Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n start_ms: 5180\n end_ms: 7080\n- text: Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n start_ms: 7080\n end_ms: 9200\n- text: 50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\n start_ms: 9200\n end_ms: 11730\n- text: Real twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\n start_ms: 11730\n end_ms: 12970\n- text: You guys don't know 'bout it\n start_ms: 12970\n end_ms: 14360\n- text: Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n start_ms: 14360\n end_ms: 17860\n- text: Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n start_ms: 17860\n end_ms: 21310\n- text: '''Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin'' head to toe'\n start_ms: 21310\n end_ms: 24940\n- text: '\"Shh\" ''bout what you sayin'', yeah, just shut up, let me go'\n start_ms: 24940\n end_ms: 27720\n- text: Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n start_ms: 27720\n end_ms: 30970\n- text: Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n start_ms: 30970\n end_ms: 33010\n- text: I got my blicky tucked\n start_ms: 33010\n end_ms: 34250\n- text: Headin' number one up on these charts\n start_ms: 34250\n end_ms: 36180\n- text: Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n start_ms: 36180\n end_ms: 38230\n- text: A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n start_ms: 38230\n end_ms: 41490\n- text: And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n start_ms: 41490\n end_ms: 44550\n- text: Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n start_ms: 44550\n end_ms: 46060\n- text: I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n start_ms: 46060\n end_ms: 47710\n- text: I went and painted the Benz\n start_ms: 47710\n end_ms: 49280\n- text: I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n start_ms: 49280\n end_ms: 51370\n- text: All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n start_ms: 51370\n end_ms: 53390\n- text: My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n start_ms: 53390\n end_ms: 54710\n- text: I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n start_ms: 54710\n end_ms: 56800\n- text: I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n start_ms: 56800\n end_ms: 58120\n- text: And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n start_ms: 58120\n end_ms: 62090\n- text: I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n start_ms: 62090\n end_ms: 65360\n- text: I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n start_ms: 65360\n end_ms: 68520\n- text: How you gon' talk to a rat? 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(Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n\n Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\n Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n I got my blicky tucked\n Headin' number one up on these charts\n Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\n I went and painted the Benz\n I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\n How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n"},{"id":9563469,"name":"Talk","trackName":"Talk","artistName":"Yeat","albumName":"Yeat Songs","duration":175.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\nMan, this nigga on another world right now\nThey said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\nBitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\nNiggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\nReal twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\nYou guys don't know 'bout it\n\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.24] Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n[00:01.79] Man, this nigga on another world right now\n[00:03.27] They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n[00:05.18] Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n[00:07.08] Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n[00:09.20] 50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\n[00:11.73] Real twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\n[00:12.97] You guys don't know 'bout it\n[00:14.36] Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n[00:17.86] Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[00:21.31] 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n[00:24.94] \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[00:27.72] Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[00:30.97] Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[00:33.01] I got my blicky tucked\n[00:34.25] Headin' number one up on these charts\n[00:36.18] Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[00:38.23] A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[00:41.49] And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n[00:44.55] Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[00:46.06] I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[00:47.71] I went and painted the Benz\n[00:49.28] I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[00:51.37] All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[00:53.39] My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[00:54.71] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[00:56.80] I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[00:58.12] And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[01:02.09] I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n[01:05.36] I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n[01:08.52] How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[01:12.13] How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n[01:15.66] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n[01:19.30] Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:22.91] And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:25.94] You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:30.00] I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n[01:32.54] Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n[01:36.92] Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[01:39.97] 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n[01:43.41] \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[01:46.23] Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[01:49.62] Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[01:51.83] I got my blicky tucked\n[01:53.21] Headin' number one up on these charts\n[01:54.94] Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[01:57.58] A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[02:00.00] And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n[02:03.48] Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[02:04.88] I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[02:06.75] I went and painted the Benz\n[02:08.44] I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[02:10.19] All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[02:12.24] My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[02:13.61] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[02:15.99] I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[02:17.25] And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[02:20.92] I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n[02:24.72] I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n[02:27.44] How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[02:31.38] How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n[02:34.55] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n[02:38.18] Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:41.64] And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:45.14] You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:47.89] I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n[02:49.96] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Talk\n artist: Yeat\n album: Yeat Songs\n duration_ms: 175000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n start_ms: 240\n end_ms: 1790\n- text: Man, this nigga on another world right now\n start_ms: 1790\n end_ms: 3270\n- text: They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n start_ms: 3270\n end_ms: 5180\n- text: Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n start_ms: 5180\n end_ms: 7080\n- text: Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n start_ms: 7080\n end_ms: 9200\n- text: 50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\n start_ms: 9200\n end_ms: 11730\n- text: Real twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\n start_ms: 11730\n end_ms: 12970\n- text: You guys don't know 'bout it\n start_ms: 12970\n end_ms: 14360\n- text: Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n start_ms: 14360\n end_ms: 17860\n- text: Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n start_ms: 17860\n end_ms: 21310\n- text: '''Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin'' head to toe'\n start_ms: 21310\n end_ms: 24940\n- text: '\"Shh\" ''bout what you sayin'', yeah, just shut up, let me go'\n start_ms: 24940\n end_ms: 27720\n- text: Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n start_ms: 27720\n end_ms: 30970\n- text: Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n start_ms: 30970\n end_ms: 33010\n- text: I got my blicky tucked\n start_ms: 33010\n end_ms: 34250\n- text: Headin' number one up on these charts\n start_ms: 34250\n end_ms: 36180\n- text: Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n start_ms: 36180\n end_ms: 38230\n- text: A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n start_ms: 38230\n end_ms: 41490\n- text: And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n start_ms: 41490\n end_ms: 44550\n- text: Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n start_ms: 44550\n end_ms: 46060\n- text: I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n start_ms: 46060\n end_ms: 47710\n- text: I went and painted the Benz\n start_ms: 47710\n end_ms: 49280\n- text: I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n start_ms: 49280\n end_ms: 51370\n- text: All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n start_ms: 51370\n end_ms: 53390\n- text: My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n start_ms: 53390\n end_ms: 54710\n- text: I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n start_ms: 54710\n end_ms: 56800\n- text: I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n start_ms: 56800\n end_ms: 58120\n- text: And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n start_ms: 58120\n end_ms: 62090\n- text: I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n start_ms: 62090\n end_ms: 65360\n- text: I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n start_ms: 65360\n end_ms: 68520\n- text: How you gon' talk to a rat? 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(Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n\n Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\n Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n I got my blicky tucked\n Headin' number one up on these charts\n Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\n I went and painted the Benz\n I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\n How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n"},{"id":31277044,"name":"Let King Tonka Talk","trackName":"Let King Tonka Talk","artistName":"Yeat","albumName":"Yeat","duration":182.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hol' on, yeah, let King Tonka talk\nI just walked inside this club, I got two bitches, and they're grabbin' on me (King Tonka)\nYeah (ah, ooh)\n\nI just walked inside this club, I got two bitches down, they're grabbin' on me\nShe be thinkin' that just 'cause we fucked, this shit is matrimony (fuck)\nWhen she find out that I fucked her friend, she gon' be mad she knew me\nI'm on demon time all day, I don't ever have the time to fuckin' tell her\n\nAnd she always give good head, like she a fortune teller\nAnd when I came all on her chest (uh), it makes a brand-new sweater (uh, CDG)\nAnd she wanna come inside this world, decidin' if I let her (ah)\nAnd I be smackin' on her ass, when she leave, it's redder\n\nWhen we fuckin', she be screamin' every vowel, she know every letter (oh, whoa)\nI be higher than the gala', bitch, they look at me, I'm put together (ah)\nEvery time I pull up on these pussies (ha), bitch, I change the weather\nBrand-new BBL, I thought this bitch was fuckin' Kylie Jenner\n\nHol' on, let King Kylie talk\nI just walked inside this club, and all these bitches, yeah, they grabbin' on me (phew, oh, don't let her)\nThey could never (no), you get off of me (ho)\nOh, this girl can't get off of me (she can't)\nThis money change the world, it got me overseas (oh-yeah)\nEvery time I touch this bitch, it's third degree, that's how I fuck her (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)\n\nYeah, it's hard for us to be discreet (shh)\nI could fuck you, yeah, right now in the middle of the street (fuck)\nI be geekin' out my mind, but, bitch, it help me sleep (uh, yeah)\nI don't really have the time, lil' bitch, you know it's me (uh), yeah\n\nI don't wanna waste time with that lil' bitch, wanna waste no time with that lil' bitch (okay)\nBut she gon' pull up on me, yeah, mount it, climb all up on my dick (mount it, yeah)\nWe got way too much of this money, bitch, this fluid got me sick\nI flew this bitch out from Toronto, she sing Soprano's when I hit (ah)\n\nI might as well be a bartender, when she pull up, she gon' sip\nI'm a nicotine fiend, she a hookah, and I rip (uh)\nWe could let this shit go down right now, I shoot it from the hip (bah)\nWe could pull up every city, and we sinkin' every ship\n\nI be talkin' so much shit, I might be the richest, yeah, lil' kid (I am)\nIf she doin' her alone, and she be jumpin' over that shit\nFeel like a turtle, like a zombie, bitch, I'm fried up in this bitch (oh, fuck)\nSlap my bitches, I'm gon' run my money up, then make her kiss (uh)\nYou be talkin' 'bout this shit, you never live, it don't exist (you be lyin')\nWe can sit here, you be lyin', everybody notice it (they hidin')\nAnd you can go talk shit online, I'm still the biggest in this bitch (you hide, uh)\n\nUh, the biggest (phew)\nLet King Tonka talk to you, and I did\nWe could pull up, it's okay\nBitch, I could do this all day\nNo playin' with me, don't play\n\nLet King Tonka\nWon't you let King Tonka talk?\nWon't you let King Tonka talk?\nLet King Tonka talk\nWon't you let King Tonka?\nLet King Tonka talk\nWon't you let King Tonka?","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.24] Hol' on, yeah, let King Tonka talk\n[00:06.12] I just walked inside this club, I got two bitches, and they're grabbin' on me (King Tonka)\n[00:09.52] Yeah (ah, ooh)\n[00:11.96] I just walked inside this club, I got two bitches down, they're grabbin' on me\n[00:15.56] She be thinkin' that just 'cause we fucked, this shit is matrimony (fuck)\n[00:18.85] When she find out that I fucked her friend, she gon' be mad she knew me\n[00:21.72] I'm on demon time all day, I don't ever have the time to fuckin' tell her\n[00:24.97] And she always give good head, like she a fortune teller\n[00:28.32] And when I came all on her chest (uh), it makes a brand-new sweater (uh, CDG)\n[00:31.50] And she wanna come inside this world, decidin' if I let her (ah)\n[00:34.64] And I be smackin' on her ass, when she leave, it's redder\n[00:38.33] When we fuckin', she be screamin' every vowel, she know every letter (oh, whoa)\n[00:41.28] I be higher than the gala', bitch, they look at me, I'm put together (ah)\n[00:43.89] Every time I pull up on these pussies (ha), bitch, I change the weather\n[00:47.51] Brand-new BBL, I thought this bitch was fuckin' Kylie Jenner\n[00:51.42] Hol' on, let King Kylie talk\n[00:57.03] I just walked inside this club, and all these bitches, yeah, they grabbin' on me (phew, oh, don't let her)\n[01:02.72] They could never (no), you get off of me (ho)\n[01:08.81] Oh, this girl can't get off of me (she can't)\n[01:09.99] This money change the world, it got me overseas (oh-yeah)\n[01:12.07] Every time I touch this bitch, it's third degree, that's how I fuck her (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)\n[01:15.97] Yeah, it's hard for us to be discreet (shh)\n[01:18.64] I could fuck you, yeah, right now in the middle of the street (fuck)\n[01:21.51] I be geekin' out my mind, but, bitch, it help me sleep (uh, yeah)\n[01:24.68] I don't really have the time, lil' bitch, you know it's me (uh), yeah\n[01:27.71] I don't wanna waste time with that lil' bitch, wanna waste no time with that lil' bitch (okay)\n[01:31.92] But she gon' pull up on me, yeah, mount it, climb all up on my dick (mount it, yeah)\n[01:35.24] We got way too much of this money, bitch, this fluid got me sick\n[01:38.25] I flew this bitch out from Toronto, she sing Soprano's when I hit (ah)\n[01:41.22] I might as well be a bartender, when she pull up, she gon' sip\n[01:44.75] I'm a nicotine fiend, she a hookah, and I rip (uh)\n[01:47.78] We could let this shit go down right now, I shoot it from the hip (bah)\n[01:50.94] We could pull up every city, and we sinkin' every ship\n[01:54.17] I be talkin' so much shit, I might be the richest, yeah, lil' kid (I am)\n[01:57.75] If she doin' her alone, and she be jumpin' over that shit\n[02:00.59] Feel like a turtle, like a zombie, bitch, I'm fried up in this bitch (oh, fuck)\n[02:03.92] Slap my bitches, I'm gon' run my money up, then make her kiss (uh)\n[02:07.07] You be talkin' 'bout this shit, you never live, it don't exist (you be lyin')\n[02:10.38] We can sit here, you be lyin', everybody notice it (they hidin')\n[02:13.66] And you can go talk shit online, I'm still the biggest in this bitch (you hide, uh)\n[02:18.87] Uh, the biggest (phew)\n[02:23.30] Let King Tonka talk to you, and I did\n[02:26.17] We could pull up, it's okay\n[02:29.54] Bitch, I could do this all day\n[02:32.20] No playin' with me, don't play\n[02:36.68] Let King Tonka\n[02:38.76] Won't you let King Tonka talk?\n[02:45.82] Won't you let King Tonka talk?\n[02:49.01] Let King Tonka talk\n[02:51.56] Won't you let King Tonka?\n[02:55.21] Let King Tonka talk\n[02:57.87] Won't you let King Tonka?\n[02:59.51] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Let King Tonka Talk\n artist: Yeat\n album: Yeat\n duration_ms: 182000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Hol' on, yeah, let King Tonka talk\n start_ms: 2240\n end_ms: 6120\n- text: I just walked inside this club, I got two bitches, and they're grabbin' on me (King Tonka)\n start_ms: 6120\n end_ms: 9520\n- text: Yeah (ah, ooh)\n start_ms: 9520\n end_ms: 11960\n- text: I just walked inside this club, I got two bitches down, they're grabbin' on me\n start_ms: 11960\n end_ms: 15560\n- text: She be thinkin' that just 'cause we fucked, this shit is matrimony (fuck)\n start_ms: 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I just walked inside this club, I got two bitches down, they're grabbin' on me\n She be thinkin' that just 'cause we fucked, this shit is matrimony (fuck)\n When she find out that I fucked her friend, she gon' be mad she knew me\n I'm on demon time all day, I don't ever have the time to fuckin' tell her\n\n And she always give good head, like she a fortune teller\n And when I came all on her chest (uh), it makes a brand-new sweater (uh, CDG)\n And she wanna come inside this world, decidin' if I let her (ah)\n And I be smackin' on her ass, when she leave, it's redder\n\n When we fuckin', she be screamin' every vowel, she know every letter (oh, whoa)\n I be higher than the gala', bitch, they look at me, I'm put together (ah)\n Every time I pull up on these pussies (ha), bitch, I change the weather\n Brand-new BBL, I thought this bitch was fuckin' Kylie Jenner\n\n Hol' on, let King Kylie talk\n I just walked inside this club, and all these bitches, yeah, they grabbin' on me (phew, oh, don't let her)\n They could never (no), you get off of me (ho)\n Oh, this girl can't get off of me (she can't)\n This money change the world, it got me overseas (oh-yeah)\n Every time I touch this bitch, it's third degree, that's how I fuck her (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)\n\n Yeah, it's hard for us to be discreet (shh)\n I could fuck you, yeah, right now in the middle of the street (fuck)\n I be geekin' out my mind, but, bitch, it help me sleep (uh, yeah)\n I don't really have the time, lil' bitch, you know it's me (uh), yeah\n\n I don't wanna waste time with that lil' bitch, wanna waste no time with that lil' bitch (okay)\n But she gon' pull up on me, yeah, mount it, climb all up on my dick (mount it, yeah)\n We got way too much of this money, bitch, this fluid got me sick\n I flew this bitch out from Toronto, she sing Soprano's when I hit (ah)\n\n I might as well be a bartender, when she pull up, she gon' sip\n I'm a nicotine fiend, she a hookah, and I rip (uh)\n We could let this shit 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Tonka?\n"},{"id":9592501,"name":"Talk","trackName":"Talk","artistName":"Yeat","albumName":"Yeat Music Videos","duration":175.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\nMan, this nigga on another world right now\nThey said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\nBitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\nNiggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\nReal twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\nYou guys don't know 'bout it\n\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.24] Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n[00:01.79] Man, this nigga on another world right now\n[00:03.27] They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n[00:05.18] Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n[00:07.08] Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n[00:09.20] 50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\n[00:11.73] Real twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\n[00:12.97] You guys don't know 'bout it\n[00:14.36] Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n[00:17.86] Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[00:21.31] 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n[00:24.94] \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[00:27.72] Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[00:30.97] Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[00:33.01] I got my blicky tucked\n[00:34.25] Headin' number one up on these charts\n[00:36.18] Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[00:38.23] A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[00:41.49] And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n[00:44.55] Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[00:46.06] I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[00:47.71] I went and painted the Benz\n[00:49.28] I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[00:51.37] All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[00:53.39] My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[00:54.71] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[00:56.80] I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[00:58.12] And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[01:02.09] I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n[01:05.36] I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n[01:08.52] How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[01:12.13] How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n[01:15.66] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n[01:19.30] Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:22.91] And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:25.94] You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:30.00] I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n[01:32.54] Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n[01:36.92] Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[01:39.97] 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n[01:43.41] \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[01:46.23] Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[01:49.62] Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[01:51.83] I got my blicky tucked\n[01:53.21] Headin' number one up on these charts\n[01:54.94] Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[01:57.58] A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[02:00.00] And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n[02:03.48] Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[02:04.88] I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[02:06.75] I went and painted the Benz\n[02:08.44] I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[02:10.19] All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[02:12.24] My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[02:13.61] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[02:15.99] I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[02:17.25] And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[02:20.92] I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n[02:24.72] I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n[02:27.44] How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[02:31.38] How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n[02:34.55] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n[02:38.18] Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:41.64] And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:45.14] You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:47.89] I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n[02:49.96] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Talk\n artist: Yeat\n album: Yeat Music Videos\n duration_ms: 175000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n start_ms: 240\n end_ms: 1790\n- text: Man, this nigga on another world right now\n start_ms: 1790\n end_ms: 3270\n- text: They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n start_ms: 3270\n end_ms: 5180\n- text: Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n start_ms: 5180\n end_ms: 7080\n- text: Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n start_ms: 7080\n end_ms: 9200\n- text: 50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\n start_ms: 9200\n end_ms: 11730\n- text: Real twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\n start_ms: 11730\n end_ms: 12970\n- text: You guys don't know 'bout it\n start_ms: 12970\n end_ms: 14360\n- text: Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n start_ms: 14360\n end_ms: 17860\n- text: Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n start_ms: 17860\n end_ms: 21310\n- text: '''Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin'' head to toe'\n start_ms: 21310\n end_ms: 24940\n- text: '\"Shh\" ''bout what you sayin'', yeah, just shut up, let me go'\n start_ms: 24940\n end_ms: 27720\n- text: Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n start_ms: 27720\n end_ms: 30970\n- text: Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n start_ms: 30970\n end_ms: 33010\n- text: I got my blicky tucked\n start_ms: 33010\n end_ms: 34250\n- text: Headin' number one up on these charts\n start_ms: 34250\n end_ms: 36180\n- text: Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n start_ms: 36180\n end_ms: 38230\n- text: A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n start_ms: 38230\n end_ms: 41490\n- text: And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n start_ms: 41490\n end_ms: 44550\n- text: Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n start_ms: 44550\n end_ms: 46060\n- text: I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n start_ms: 46060\n end_ms: 47710\n- text: I went and painted the Benz\n start_ms: 47710\n end_ms: 49280\n- text: I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n start_ms: 49280\n end_ms: 51370\n- text: All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n start_ms: 51370\n end_ms: 53390\n- text: My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n start_ms: 53390\n end_ms: 54710\n- text: I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n start_ms: 54710\n end_ms: 56800\n- text: I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n start_ms: 56800\n end_ms: 58120\n- text: And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n start_ms: 58120\n end_ms: 62090\n- text: I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n start_ms: 62090\n end_ms: 65360\n- text: I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n start_ms: 65360\n end_ms: 68520\n- text: How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n start_ms: 68520\n end_ms: 72130\n- text: How you gon' talk to the shmeds? 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(Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? 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(Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n"},{"id":13277560,"name":"No morë talk","trackName":"No morë talk","artistName":"Yeat","albumName":"Yeat Videos","duration":239.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I-I-I-I\nI-I-I-I\nI-I-I-I-I'm working on dying\nBNYX\n\nRiding with my demons, I can't take nothin' back\nYeah (yeah)\nRiding with my demons, they my deadliest twins, ah\nMoney make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance\nWhole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' building (yeah)\nWhole lot of motherfuckin' money in this building\n(Shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah)\n\nAll my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\nRiding in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\nRiding in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh, oh), I said, \"Hell yeah\"\nPullin' up in a 300 S, make it, hell yeah\n\nDiamonds on my motherfuckin' Patek, I said, \"Hell yeah\"\nWhere you think I got this fuckin' money?, I said, \"Hell yeah\" (yeah, woah)\nAll this fuckin' money brand new, you could smell it (shh)\nAll white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti\n\nHow the fuck you play me in the worst, still not enough yeah\nAll this fuckin' cash, I went and spent, I still went bought it (yeah)\nSanta Claus, yeah, my bitches bad, bitches naughty (yeah)\nI'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah)\n\nDon't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up\nHoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin', it spittin', that motherfuckin' clean it up (ah)\nSwervin' then dippin', I yanking that bitch to the side, then motherfucker eat it up\nI give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough (shh, shh, shh, shh)\n\nShut up, shut up, shut up, bitch, yeah, heard enough (yeah)\nAll these motherfuckers fed, they motherfuckin' snitchin', motherfuckin' slurrin' up\nHeard that they wanna come beef with the kid, in that body be spillin', they turnin' up\nI just be wanna be geeked in a minute, the sky, the private jet it not enough (yeah)\n\nWait, I counted it up, but it's not addin' up (no)\nSome of these motherfuckers lying, somebody dyin', it's already sad enough (yeah)\nHalf of these mothefuckin' rappers copyin' my swag, I'm done playin' daddy's son\nI'm already up in the space, these motherfuckers done 'cause I already done enough\n\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah\n\nRiding with my demons, I can't take nothin' back\nYeah (yeah)\nRiding with my demons, they my deadliest twins, ah\nMoney make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance\nWhole lot of mud inside this motherfucking building (yeah)\nWhole lot of motherfucking money in this 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building\n[02:39.98] (Shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah)\n[02:42.99] All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\n[02:46.20] Riding in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\n[02:49.33] Riding in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh oh), I said, \"Hell yeah\"\n[02:52.47] Pullin' up in a 300 S, make it, hell yeah\n[02:55.66] Diamonds on my motherfuckin' Patek, I said, \"Hell yeah\"\n[02:58.76] Where you think I got this fuckin' money?, I said, \"Hell yeah\" (yeah, woah)\n[03:01.81] All this fuckin' money brand new, you could smell it (shh)\n[03:05.04] All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti\n[03:08.12] How the fuck you play me in the worst, still not enough yeah\n[03:11.27] All this fuckin' cash, I went and spent, I still went bought it (yeah)\n[03:14.31] Santa Claus, yeah my bitches bad, bitches naughty (yeah)\n[03:17.85] I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah)\n[03:21.88] Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up\n[03:23.83] Hoppin' inside of the 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back\n Yeah (yeah)\n Riding with my demons, they my deadliest twins, ah\n Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance\n Whole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' building (yeah)\n Whole lot of motherfuckin' money in this building\n (Shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah)\n\n All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\n Riding in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\n Riding in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh, oh), I said, \"Hell yeah\"\n Pullin' up in a 300 S, make it, hell yeah\n\n Diamonds on my motherfuckin' Patek, I said, \"Hell yeah\"\n Where you think I got this fuckin' money?, I said, \"Hell yeah\" (yeah, woah)\n All this fuckin' money brand new, you could smell it (shh)\n All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti\n\n How the fuck you play me in the worst, still not enough yeah\n All this fuckin' cash, I went and spent, I still went bought it (yeah)\n Santa Claus, yeah, my bitches bad, bitches naughty (yeah)\n I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one 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right here)\nYou gotta know 'bout it (you know I mean?)\nJump out at the show, uh (I'm working on dying)\nJump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah\nHad to change the joke (hey, hey, hey, BNYX)\nPotty trained my diamonds, yeah\nThey smackin' head to toe (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, yeah)\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go (hey, hey, hey)\nHuh, riding in that, big lil' ass Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me, I got my blicky tucked (Hey, hey, hey)\nHeadin' number one up on these charts, bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-A-All we do is just go number one (hey, hey, hey)\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\nI went and painted the Benz, I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the Don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult\nMy brother, my slime, my twizzy, my money (hey, hey, hey)\nI 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(Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes'\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, you don't make no sense\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\nJump out at the show, uh (I'm working on dying)\nJump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah\nHad to change the joke (hey, hey, hey, BNYX)\nPotty trained my diamonds, yeah\nThey smackin' head to toe (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, yeah)\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go (hey, hey, hey)\nHuh, riding in that, big lil' ass Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me, I got my blicky tucked (Hey, hey, hey)\nHeadin' number one up on these charts, bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-A-All we do is just go number one (hey, hey, hey)\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\nI went and painted the Benz, I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the Don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult\nMy brother, my slime, my twizzy, my money (hey, hey, hey)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin'\nI don't listen to it, I don't wanna hear 'bout none\nIn the whip, got two R, yeah, Rolls Royce truck\nYeah, what the Cullinan bought (Hey, hey, hey)\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and then wait from the top\nIt's that time of the month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again\n'Bout to triple the sum (hey, hey, hey)\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes'\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, you don't make no sense\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.35] Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n[00:01.93] Man, this nigga on another world right now\n[00:03.48] They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n[00:04.95] Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n[00:06.79] Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n[00:09.03] 50-thousand people, Yeat concert\n[00:10.34] Twizzy shit right here\n[00:11.28] Real twizzy shit right here\n[00:12.15] (real twizzy shit right here)\n[00:12.74] You guys don't know 'bout it\n[00:14.03] Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying)\n[00:16.18] Jump out at the show\n[00:17.85] Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[00:21.46] 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah\n[00:22.98] They smackin' head to toe\n[00:24.62] \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[00:28.11] Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[00:30.82] Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[00:32.35] I got my blicky tucked\n[00:34.16] Headin' number one up on these charts\n[00:36.13] Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[00:38.43] A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[00:41.93] And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch\n[00:43.61] It's the first of the month\n[00:44.58] Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[00:45.93] I'ma tear up the city\n[00:46.84] I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[00:48.03] I went and painted the Benz\n[00:49.28] I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[00:51.65] All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[00:53.20] My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[00:54.65] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[00:56.49] I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[00:58.17] And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce\n[01:00.18] Yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[01:02.28] I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top\n[01:03.80] It's the time of month\n[01:05.43] I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again\n[01:07.17] 'bout to triple the sum\n[01:08.96] How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?)\n[01:10.47] How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[01:11.72] How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo)\n[01:13.45] Now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n[01:15.83] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh\n[01:17.38] You already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n[01:19.11] Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me\n[01:20.66] Yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:22.78] And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe\n[01:24.23] Yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:26.09] You ain't even made no money, yeah\n[01:28.15] Don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:29.96] I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n[01:32.92] Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying)\n[01:34.98] Jump out at the show\n[01:36.78] Had to change my flow, yeah\n[01:38.60] Had to change the job (BNYX)\n[01:40.22] 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah\n[01:41.50] They smackin' head to toe\n[01:43.32] \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah\n[01:45.19] Just shut up, let me go\n[01:46.86] Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[01:49.53] Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[01:51.83] I got my blicky tucked\n[01:53.06] Headin' number one up on these charts\n[01:55.11] Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[01:57.41] A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[02:00.94] And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch\n[02:02.70] It's the first of the month\n[02:03.34] Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[02:05.03] I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun\n[02:06.17] (hey, hey, hey)\n[02:06.41] I went and painted the Benz\n[02:07.84] I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[02:10.13] All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[02:11.93] My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[02:13.61] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[02:15.34] I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[02:17.18] And the whip got two R, yeah\n[02:18.21] Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[02:20.68] I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top\n[02:22.78] It's the time of month\n[02:24.46] I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again\n[02:26.05] 'bout to triple the sum\n[02:27.99] How you gon' talk to a rat? 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(Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said (woo)\n Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread\n And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes'\n You ain't even made no money, yeah, you don't make no sense\n I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n Jump out at the show, uh (I'm working on dying)\n Jump out at the show\n Had to change my flow, yeah\n Had to change the joke (hey, hey, hey, BNYX)\n Potty trained my diamonds, yeah\n They smackin' head to toe (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, yeah)\n \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go (hey, hey, hey)\n Huh, riding in that, big lil' ass Tonka truck\n Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me, I got my blicky tucked (Hey, hey, hey)\n Headin' number one up on these charts, bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n A-A-All we do is just go number one (hey, hey, hey)\n And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n I went and painted the Benz, I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the Don\n All of my fans is my family, my cult\n My brother, my slime, my twizzy, my money (hey, hey, hey)\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin'\n I don't listen to it, I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n In the whip, got two R, yeah, Rolls Royce truck\n Yeah, what the Cullinan bought (Hey, hey, hey)\n I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and then wait from the top\n It's that time of the month\n I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again\n 'Bout to triple the sum (hey, hey, hey)\n How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said (woo)\n Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread\n And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes'\n You ain't even made no money, yeah, you don't make no sense\n I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n"},{"id":38490342,"name":"Talk","trackName":"Talk","artistName":"Yeat","albumName":"Talk","duration":205.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\nMan, this nigga on another world right now\nThey said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\nBitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\nNiggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\nReal twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\nYou guys don't know 'bout it\n\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.28]Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n[00:01.78]Man, this nigga on another world right now\n[00:03.25]They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n[00:05.14]Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n[00:07.09]Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n[00:09.24]50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\n[00:11.71]Real twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\n[00:12.99]You guys don't know 'bout it\n[00:14.35]Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n[00:17.82]Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[00:21.32]'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n[00:24.94]\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[00:27.78]Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[00:30.94]Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[00:33.08]I got my blicky tucked\n[00:34.24]Headin' number one up on these charts\n[00:36.14]Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[00:38.29]A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[00:41.49]And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n[00:44.55]Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[00:46.04]I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[00:47.71]I went and painted the Benz\n[00:49.23]I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[00:51.36]All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[00:53.35]My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[00:54.75]I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[00:56.80]I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[00:58.16]And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[01:02.00]I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n[01:05.39]I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n[01:08.56]How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[01:12.18]How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n[01:15.68]I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n[01:19.32]Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:22.92]And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:25.97]You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:30.06]I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n[01:32.54]Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n[01:36.96]Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[01:39.91]'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n[01:43.46]\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[01:46.28]Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[01:49.66]Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[01:51.85]I got my blicky tucked\n[01:53.23]Headin' number one up on these charts\n[01:54.94]Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[01:57.50]A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[02:00.08]And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n[02:03.44]Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[02:04.89]I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[02:06.73]I went and painted the Benz\n[02:08.48]I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[02:10.11]All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[02:12.26]My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[02:13.65]I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[02:15.96]I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[02:17.22]And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[02:20.95]I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n[02:24.73]I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n[02:27.42]How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[02:31.34]How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n[02:34.51]I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n[02:38.10]Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:41.61]And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:45.12]You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:47.83]I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n[02:50.09]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Talk\n artist: Yeat\n album: Talk\n duration_ms: 205000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n start_ms: 280\n end_ms: 1780\n- text: Man, this nigga on another world right now\n start_ms: 1780\n end_ms: 3250\n- text: They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n start_ms: 3250\n end_ms: 5140\n- text: Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n start_ms: 5140\n end_ms: 7090\n- text: Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n start_ms: 7090\n end_ms: 9240\n- text: 50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\n start_ms: 9240\n end_ms: 11710\n- text: Real twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\n start_ms: 11710\n end_ms: 12990\n- text: You guys don't know 'bout it\n start_ms: 12990\n end_ms: 14350\n- text: Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n start_ms: 14350\n end_ms: 17820\n- text: Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n start_ms: 17820\n end_ms: 21320\n- text: '''Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin'' head to toe'\n start_ms: 21320\n end_ms: 24940\n- text: '\"Shh\" ''bout what you sayin'', yeah, just shut up, let me go'\n start_ms: 24940\n end_ms: 27780\n- text: Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n start_ms: 27780\n end_ms: 30940\n- text: Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n start_ms: 30940\n end_ms: 33080\n- text: I got my blicky tucked\n start_ms: 33080\n end_ms: 34240\n- text: Headin' number one up on these charts\n start_ms: 34240\n end_ms: 36140\n- text: Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n start_ms: 36140\n end_ms: 38290\n- text: A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n start_ms: 38290\n end_ms: 41490\n- text: And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n start_ms: 41490\n end_ms: 44550\n- text: Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n start_ms: 44550\n end_ms: 46040\n- text: I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n start_ms: 46040\n end_ms: 47710\n- text: I went and painted the Benz\n start_ms: 47710\n end_ms: 49230\n- text: I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n start_ms: 49230\n end_ms: 51360\n- text: All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n start_ms: 51360\n end_ms: 53350\n- text: My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n start_ms: 53350\n end_ms: 54750\n- text: I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n start_ms: 54750\n end_ms: 56800\n- text: I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n start_ms: 56800\n end_ms: 58160\n- text: And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n start_ms: 58160\n end_ms: 62000\n- text: I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n start_ms: 62000\n end_ms: 65390\n- text: I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n start_ms: 65390\n end_ms: 68560\n- text: How you gon' talk to a rat? 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(Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n\n Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\n Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n I got my blicky tucked\n Headin' number one up on these charts\n Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\n I went and painted the Benz\n I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\n How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n"},{"id":38673731,"name":"Talk","trackName":"Talk","artistName":"Yeat","albumName":"Talk","duration":189.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\nMan, this nigga on another world right now\nThey said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\nBitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\nNiggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\nReal twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\nYou guys don't know 'bout it\n\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.28]Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n[00:01.78]Man, this nigga on another world right now\n[00:03.25]They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n[00:05.14]Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n[00:07.09]Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n[00:09.24]50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\n[00:11.71]Real twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\n[00:12.99]You guys don't know 'bout it\n[00:14.35]Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n[00:17.82]Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[00:21.32]'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n[00:24.94]\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[00:27.78]Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[00:30.94]Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[00:33.08]I got my blicky tucked\n[00:34.24]Headin' number one up on these charts\n[00:36.14]Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[00:38.29]A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[00:41.49]And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n[00:44.55]Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[00:46.04]I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[00:47.71]I went and painted the Benz\n[00:49.23]I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[00:51.36]All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[00:53.35]My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[00:54.75]I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[00:56.80]I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[00:58.16]And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[01:02.00]I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n[01:05.39]I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n[01:08.56]How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[01:12.18]How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n[01:15.68]I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n[01:19.32]Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:22.92]And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:25.97]You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:30.06]I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n[01:32.54]Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n[01:36.96]Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[01:39.91]'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n[01:43.46]\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[01:46.28]Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[01:49.66]Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[01:51.85]I got my blicky tucked\n[01:53.23]Headin' number one up on these charts\n[01:54.94]Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[01:57.50]A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[02:00.08]And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n[02:03.44]Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[02:04.89]I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[02:06.73]I went and painted the Benz\n[02:08.48]I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[02:10.11]All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[02:12.26]My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[02:13.65]I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[02:15.96]I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[02:17.22]And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[02:20.95]I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n[02:24.73]I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n[02:27.42]How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[02:31.34]How you gon' talk to the shmeds? 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(Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? 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(Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? 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knew me\nI'm on demon time all day, I don't ever have the time to fuckin' tell her\n\nAnd she always give good head, like she a fortune teller\nAnd when I came all on her chest (uh), it makes a brand-new sweater (uh, CDG)\nAnd she wanna come inside this world, decidin' if I let her (ah)\nAnd I be smackin' on her ass, when she leave, it's redder\n\nWhen we fuckin', she be screamin' every vowel, she know every letter (oh, whoa)\nI be higher than the gala', bitch, they look at me, I'm put together (ah)\nEvery time I pull up on these pussies (ha), bitch, I change the weather\nBrand-new BBL, I thought this bitch was fuckin' Kylie Jenner\n\nHol' on, let King Kylie talk\nI just walked inside this club, and all these bitches, yeah, they grabbin' on me (phew, oh, don't let her)\nThey could never (no), you get off of me (ho)\nOh, this girl can't get off of me (she can't)\nThis money change the world, it got me overseas (oh-yeah)\nEvery time I touch this bitch, it's third degree, that's how I fuck her (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)\n\nYeah, it's hard for us to be discreet (shh)\nI could fuck you, yeah, right now in the middle of the street (fuck)\nI be geekin' out my mind, but, bitch, it help me sleep (uh, yeah)\nI don't really have the time, lil' bitch, you know it's me (uh), yeah\n\nI don't wanna waste time with that lil' bitch, wanna waste no time with that lil' bitch (okay)\nBut she gon' pull up on me, yeah, mount it, climb all up on my dick (mount it, yeah)\nWe got way too much of this money, bitch, this fluid got me sick\nI flew this bitch out from Toronto, she sing Soprano's when I hit (ah)\n\nI might as well be a bartender, when she pull up, she gon' sip\nI'm a nicotine fiend, she a hookah, and I rip (uh)\nWe could let this shit go down right now, I shoot it from the hip (bah)\nWe could pull up every city, and we sinkin' every ship\n\nI be talkin' so much shit, I might be the richest, yeah, lil' kid (I am)\nIf she doin' her alone, and she be jumpin' over that shit\nFeel like a turtle, like a zombie, bitch, I'm fried up in this bitch (oh, fuck)\nSlap my bitches, I'm gon' run my money up, then make her kiss (uh)\nYou be talkin' 'bout this shit, you never live, it don't exist (you be lyin')\nWe can sit here, you be lyin', everybody notice it (they hidin')\nAnd you can go talk shit online, I'm still the biggest in this bitch (you hide, uh)\n\nUh, the biggest (phew)\nLet King Tonka talk to you, and I did\nWe could pull up, it's okay\nBitch, I could do this all day\nNo playin' with me, don't play\n\nLet King Tonka\nWon't you let King Tonka talk?\nWon't you let King Tonka talk?\nLet King Tonka talk\nWon't you let King Tonka?\nLet King Tonka talk\nWon't you let King Tonka?","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.24] Hol' on, yeah, let King Tonka talk\n[00:06.12] I just walked inside this club, I got two bitches, and they're grabbin' on me (King Tonka)\n[00:09.52] Yeah (ah, ooh)\n[00:11.96] I just walked inside this club, I got two bitches down, they're grabbin' on me\n[00:15.56] She be thinkin' that just 'cause we fucked, this shit is matrimony (fuck)\n[00:18.85] When she find out that I fucked her friend, she gon' be mad she knew me\n[00:21.72] I'm on demon time all day, I don't ever have the time to fuckin' tell her\n[00:24.97] And she always give good head, like she a fortune teller\n[00:28.32] And when I came all on her chest (uh), it makes a brand-new sweater (uh, CDG)\n[00:31.50] And she wanna come inside this world, decidin' if I let her (ah)\n[00:34.64] And I be smackin' on her ass, when she leave, it's redder\n[00:38.33] When we fuckin', she be screamin' every vowel, she know every letter (oh, whoa)\n[00:41.28] I be higher than the gala', bitch, they look at me, I'm put together (ah)\n[00:43.89] Every time I pull up on these pussies (ha), bitch, I change the weather\n[00:47.51] Brand-new BBL, I thought this bitch was fuckin' Kylie Jenner\n[00:51.42] Hol' on, let King Kylie talk\n[00:57.03] I just walked inside this club, and all these bitches, yeah, they grabbin' on me (phew, oh, don't let her)\n[01:02.72] They could never (no), you get off of me (ho)\n[01:08.81] Oh, this girl can't get off of me (she can't)\n[01:09.99] This money change the world, it got me overseas (oh-yeah)\n[01:12.07] Every time I touch this bitch, it's third degree, that's how I fuck her (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)\n[01:15.97] Yeah, it's hard for us to be discreet (shh)\n[01:18.64] I could fuck you, yeah, right now in the middle of the street (fuck)\n[01:21.51] I be geekin' out my mind, but, bitch, it help me sleep (uh, yeah)\n[01:24.68] I don't really have the time, lil' bitch, you know it's me (uh), yeah\n[01:27.71] I don't wanna waste time with that lil' bitch, wanna waste no time with that lil' bitch (okay)\n[01:31.92] But she gon' pull up on me, yeah, mount it, climb all up on my dick (mount it, yeah)\n[01:35.24] We got way too much of this money, bitch, this fluid got me sick\n[01:38.25] I flew this bitch out from Toronto, she sing Soprano's when I hit (ah)\n[01:41.22] I might as well be a bartender, when she pull up, she gon' sip\n[01:44.75] I'm a nicotine fiend, she a hookah, and I rip (uh)\n[01:47.78] We could let this shit go down right now, I shoot it from the hip (bah)\n[01:50.94] We could pull up every city, and we sinkin' every ship\n[01:54.17] I be talkin' so much shit, I might be the richest, yeah, lil' kid (I am)\n[01:57.75] If she doin' her alone, and she be jumpin' over that shit\n[02:00.59] Feel like a turtle, like a zombie, bitch, I'm fried up in this bitch (oh, fuck)\n[02:03.92] Slap my bitches, I'm gon' run my money up, then make her kiss (uh)\n[02:07.07] You be talkin' 'bout this shit, you never live, it don't exist (you be lyin')\n[02:10.38] We can sit here, you be lyin', everybody notice it (they hidin')\n[02:13.66] And you can go talk shit online, I'm still the biggest in this bitch (you hide, uh)\n[02:18.87] Uh, the biggest (phew)\n[02:23.30] Let King Tonka talk to you, and I did\n[02:26.17] We could pull up, it's okay\n[02:29.54] Bitch, I could do this all day\n[02:32.20] No playin' with me, don't play\n[02:36.68] Let King Tonka\n[02:38.76] Won't you let King Tonka talk?\n[02:45.82] Won't you let King Tonka talk?\n[02:49.01] Let King Tonka talk\n[02:51.56] Won't you let King Tonka?\n[02:55.21] Let King Tonka talk\n[02:57.87] Won't you let King Tonka?\n[02:59.51] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Let King Tonka Talk\n artist: Yeat\n album: Yeat Videos\n duration_ms: 182000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Hol' on, yeah, let King Tonka talk\n start_ms: 2240\n end_ms: 6120\n- text: I just walked inside this club, I got two bitches, and they're grabbin' on me (King Tonka)\n start_ms: 6120\n end_ms: 9520\n- text: Yeah (ah, ooh)\n start_ms: 9520\n end_ms: 11960\n- text: I just walked inside this club, I got two bitches down, they're grabbin' on me\n start_ms: 11960\n end_ms: 15560\n- text: She be thinkin' that just 'cause we fucked, this shit is matrimony (fuck)\n 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ooh)\n\n I just walked inside this club, I got two bitches down, they're grabbin' on me\n She be thinkin' that just 'cause we fucked, this shit is matrimony (fuck)\n When she find out that I fucked her friend, she gon' be mad she knew me\n I'm on demon time all day, I don't ever have the time to fuckin' tell her\n\n And she always give good head, like she a fortune teller\n And when I came all on her chest (uh), it makes a brand-new sweater (uh, CDG)\n And she wanna come inside this world, decidin' if I let her (ah)\n And I be smackin' on her ass, when she leave, it's redder\n\n When we fuckin', she be screamin' every vowel, she know every letter (oh, whoa)\n I be higher than the gala', bitch, they look at me, I'm put together (ah)\n Every time I pull up on these pussies (ha), bitch, I change the weather\n Brand-new BBL, I thought this bitch was fuckin' Kylie Jenner\n\n Hol' on, let King Kylie talk\n I just walked inside this club, and all these bitches, yeah, they grabbin' on me 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and I did\nWe could pull up, it's okay\nBitch, I could do this all day\nNo playin' with me, don't play\n\nLet King Tonka\nWon't you let King Tonka talk?\nWon't you let King Tonka talk?\nLet King Tonka talk\nWon't you let King Tonka?\nLet King Tonka talk\nWon't you let King Tonka?","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.24] Hol' on, yeah, let King Tonka talk\n[00:06.12] I just walked inside this club, I got two bitches, and they're grabbin' on me (King Tonka)\n[00:09.52] Yeah (ah, ooh)\n[00:11.96] I just walked inside this club, I got two bitches down, they're grabbin' on me\n[00:15.56] She be thinkin' that just 'cause we fucked, this shit is matrimony (fuck)\n[00:18.85] When she find out that I fucked her friend, she gon' be mad she knew me\n[00:21.72] I'm on demon time all day, I don't ever have the time to fuckin' tell her\n[00:24.97] And she always give good head, like she a fortune teller\n[00:28.32] And when I came all on her chest (uh), it makes a brand-new sweater (uh, CDG)\n[00:31.50] And she wanna come inside this world, decidin' if I let her (ah)\n[00:34.64] And I be smackin' on her ass, when she leave, it's redder\n[00:38.33] When we fuckin', she be screamin' every vowel, she know every letter (oh, whoa)\n[00:41.28] I be higher than the gala', bitch, they look at me, I'm put together (ah)\n[00:43.89] Every time I pull up on these pussies (ha), bitch, I change the weather\n[00:47.51] Brand-new BBL, I thought this bitch was fuckin' Kylie Jenner\n[00:51.42] Hol' on, let King Kylie talk\n[00:57.03] I just walked inside this club, and all these bitches, yeah, they grabbin' on me (phew, oh, don't let her)\n[01:02.72] They could never (no), you get off of me (ho)\n[01:08.81] Oh, this girl can't get off of me (she can't)\n[01:09.99] This money change the world, it got me overseas (oh-yeah)\n[01:12.07] Every time I touch this bitch, it's third degree, that's how I fuck her (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)\n[01:15.97] Yeah, it's hard for us to be discreet (shh)\n[01:18.64] I could fuck you, yeah, right now in the middle of the street (fuck)\n[01:21.51] I be geekin' out my mind, but, bitch, it help me sleep (uh, yeah)\n[01:24.68] I don't really have the time, lil' bitch, you know it's me (uh), yeah\n[01:27.71] I don't wanna waste time with that lil' bitch, wanna waste no time with that lil' bitch (okay)\n[01:31.92] But she gon' pull up on me, yeah, mount it, climb all up on my dick (mount it, yeah)\n[01:35.24] We got way too much of this money, bitch, this fluid got me sick\n[01:38.25] I flew this bitch out from Toronto, she sing Soprano's when I hit (ah)\n[01:41.22] I might as well be a bartender, when she pull up, she gon' sip\n[01:44.75] I'm a nicotine fiend, she a hookah, and I rip (uh)\n[01:47.78] We could let this shit go down right now, I shoot it from the hip (bah)\n[01:50.94] We could pull up every city, and we sinkin' every ship\n[01:54.17] I be talkin' so much shit, I might be the richest, yeah, lil' kid (I am)\n[01:57.75] If she doin' her alone, and she be jumpin' over that shit\n[02:00.59] Feel like a turtle, like a zombie, bitch, I'm fried up in this bitch (oh, fuck)\n[02:03.92] Slap my bitches, I'm gon' run my money up, then make her kiss (uh)\n[02:07.07] You be talkin' 'bout this shit, you never live, it don't exist (you be lyin')\n[02:10.38] We can sit here, you be lyin', everybody notice it (they hidin')\n[02:13.66] And you can go talk shit online, I'm still the biggest in this bitch (you hide, uh)\n[02:18.87] Uh, the biggest (phew)\n[02:23.30] Let King Tonka talk to you, and I did\n[02:26.17] We could pull up, it's okay\n[02:29.54] Bitch, I could do this all day\n[02:32.20] No playin' with me, don't play\n[02:36.68] Let King Tonka\n[02:38.76] Won't you let King Tonka talk?\n[02:45.82] Won't you let King Tonka talk?\n[02:49.01] Let King Tonka talk\n[02:51.56] Won't you let King Tonka?\n[02:55.21] Let King Tonka talk\n[02:57.87] Won't you let King Tonka?\n[02:59.51] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Let King Tonka 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brand-new sweater (uh, CDG)\n And she wanna come inside this world, decidin' if I let her (ah)\n And I be smackin' on her ass, when she leave, it's redder\n\n When we fuckin', she be screamin' every vowel, she know every letter (oh, whoa)\n I be higher than the gala', bitch, they look at me, I'm put together (ah)\n Every time I pull up on these pussies (ha), bitch, I change the weather\n Brand-new BBL, I thought this bitch was fuckin' Kylie Jenner\n\n Hol' on, let King Kylie talk\n I just walked inside this club, and all these bitches, yeah, they grabbin' on me (phew, oh, don't let her)\n They could never (no), you get off of me (ho)\n Oh, this girl can't get off of me (she can't)\n This money change the world, it got me overseas (oh-yeah)\n Every time I touch this bitch, it's third degree, that's how I fuck her (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)\n\n Yeah, it's hard for us to be discreet (shh)\n I could fuck you, yeah, right now in the middle of the street (fuck)\n I be geekin' out my mind, but, bitch, it help me sleep (uh, yeah)\n I don't really have the time, lil' bitch, you know it's me (uh), yeah\n\n I don't wanna waste time with that lil' bitch, wanna waste no time with that lil' bitch (okay)\n But she gon' pull up on me, yeah, mount it, climb all up on my dick (mount it, yeah)\n We got way too much of this money, bitch, this fluid got me sick\n I flew this bitch out from Toronto, she sing Soprano's when I hit (ah)\n\n I might as well be a bartender, when she pull up, she gon' sip\n I'm a nicotine fiend, she a hookah, and I rip (uh)\n We could let this shit go down right now, I shoot it from the hip (bah)\n We could pull up every city, and we sinkin' every ship\n\n I be talkin' so much shit, I might be the richest, yeah, lil' kid (I am)\n If she doin' her alone, and she be jumpin' over that shit\n Feel like a turtle, like a zombie, bitch, I'm fried up in this bitch (oh, fuck)\n Slap my bitches, I'm gon' run my money up, then make her kiss (uh)\n You be talkin' 'bout this shit, you never live, it don't exist (you be lyin')\n We can sit here, you be lyin', everybody notice it (they hidin')\n And you can go talk shit online, I'm still the biggest in this bitch (you hide, uh)\n\n Uh, the biggest (phew)\n Let King Tonka talk to you, and I did\n We could pull up, it's okay\n Bitch, I could do this all day\n No playin' with me, don't play\n\n Let King Tonka\n Won't you let King Tonka talk?\n Won't you let King Tonka talk?\n Let King Tonka talk\n Won't you let King Tonka?\n Let King Tonka talk\n Won't you let King Tonka?\n"},{"id":22079141,"name":"Talk (Paused)","trackName":"Talk (Paused)","artistName":"Yeat","albumName":"Talk","duration":174.857,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\nMan, this nigga on another world right now\nThey said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\nBitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\nNiggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n50-thousand people, Yeat concert\nTwizzy shit right here\nReal twizzy shit right here\n(real twizzy shit right here)\nYou guys don't know 'bout it\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying)\nJump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah\nThey smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch\nIt's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city\nI'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce\nYeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top\nIt's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again\n'bout to triple the sum\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?)\nHow you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo)\nNow you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh\nYou already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me\nYeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe\nYeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah\nDon't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying)\nJump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah\nHad to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah\nThey smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah\nJust shut up, let me go\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch\nIt's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun\n(hey, hey, hey)\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah\nRolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top\nIt's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again\n'bout to triple the sum\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?)\nHow you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo)\nNow you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh\nYou already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah\nI got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe\nYeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah\nDon't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe\nI'm 'bout to jump out again","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.35] Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n[00:01.93] Man, this nigga on another world right now\n[00:03.48] They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n[00:04.95] Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n[00:06.79] Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n[00:09.03] 50-thousand people, Yeat concert\n[00:10.34] Twizzy shit right here\n[00:11.28] Real twizzy shit right here\n[00:12.15] (real twizzy shit right here)\n[00:12.74] You guys don't know 'bout it\n[00:14.03] Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying)\n[00:16.18] Jump out at the show\n[00:17.85] Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[00:21.46] 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah\n[00:22.98] They smackin' head to toe\n[00:24.62] \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[00:28.11] Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[00:30.82] Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[00:32.35] I got my blicky tucked\n[00:34.16] Headin' number one up on these charts\n[00:36.13] Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[00:38.43] A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[00:41.93] And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch\n[00:43.61] It's the first of the month\n[00:44.58] Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[00:45.93] I'ma tear up the city\n[00:46.84] I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[00:48.03] I went and painted the Benz\n[00:49.28] I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[00:51.65] All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[00:53.20] My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[00:54.65] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[00:56.49] I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[00:58.17] And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce\n[01:00.18] Yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[01:02.28] I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top\n[01:03.80] It's the time of month\n[01:05.43] I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again\n[01:07.17] 'bout to triple the sum\n[01:08.96] How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?)\n[01:10.47] How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[01:11.72] How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo)\n[01:13.45] Now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n[01:15.83] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh\n[01:17.38] You already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n[01:19.11] Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me\n[01:20.66] Yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:22.78] And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe\n[01:24.23] Yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:26.09] You ain't even made no money, yeah\n[01:28.15] Don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:29.96] I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n[01:32.92] Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying)\n[01:34.98] Jump out at the show\n[01:36.78] Had to change my flow, yeah\n[01:38.60] Had to change the job (BNYX)\n[01:40.22] 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah\n[01:41.50] They smackin' head to toe\n[01:43.32] \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah\n[01:45.19] Just shut up, let me go\n[01:46.86] Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[01:49.53] Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[01:51.83] I got my blicky tucked\n[01:53.06] Headin' number one up on these charts\n[01:55.11] Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[01:57.41] A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[02:00.94] And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch\n[02:02.70] It's the first of the month\n[02:03.34] Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[02:05.03] I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun\n[02:06.17] (hey, hey, hey)\n[02:06.41] I went and painted the Benz\n[02:07.84] I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[02:10.13] All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[02:11.93] My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[02:13.61] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[02:15.34] I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[02:17.18] And the whip got two R, yeah\n[02:18.21] Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[02:20.68] I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top\n[02:22.78] It's the time of month\n[02:24.46] I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again\n[02:26.05] 'bout to triple the sum\n[02:27.99] How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?)\n[02:29.44] How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[02:31.11] How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo)\n[02:32.70] Now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n[02:34.45] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh\n[02:36.03] You already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n[02:37.83] Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah\n[02:39.55] I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:41.39] And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe\n[02:42.75] Yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:44.88] You ain't even made no money, yeah\n[02:46.35] Don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:48.14] I destroyed the coupe\n[02:49.90] I'm 'bout to jump out again\n[02:51.39] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Talk (Paused)\n artist: Yeat\n album: Talk\n duration_ms: 174857\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n start_ms: 1350\n end_ms: 1930\n- text: Man, this nigga on another world right now\n start_ms: 1930\n end_ms: 3480\n- text: They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n start_ms: 3480\n end_ms: 4950\n- text: Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n start_ms: 4950\n end_ms: 6790\n- text: Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n start_ms: 6790\n end_ms: 9030\n- text: 50-thousand people, Yeat concert\n start_ms: 9030\n end_ms: 10340\n- text: Twizzy shit right here\n start_ms: 10340\n end_ms: 11280\n- text: Real twizzy shit right here\n start_ms: 11280\n end_ms: 12150\n- text: (real twizzy shit right here)\n start_ms: 12150\n end_ms: 12740\n- text: You guys don't know 'bout it\n start_ms: 12740\n end_ms: 14030\n- text: Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying)\n start_ms: 14030\n end_ms: 16180\n- text: Jump out at the show\n start_ms: 16180\n end_ms: 17850\n- text: Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n start_ms: 17850\n end_ms: 21460\n- text: '''Bout to train my diamonds, yeah'\n start_ms: 21460\n end_ms: 22980\n- text: They smackin' head to toe\n start_ms: 22980\n end_ms: 24620\n- text: '\"Shh\" ''bout what you sayin'', yeah, just shut up, let me go'\n start_ms: 24620\n end_ms: 28110\n- text: Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n start_ms: 28110\n end_ms: 30820\n- text: Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n start_ms: 30820\n end_ms: 32350\n- text: I got my blicky tucked\n start_ms: 32350\n end_ms: 34160\n- text: Headin' number one up on these charts\n start_ms: 34160\n end_ms: 36130\n- text: Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n start_ms: 36130\n end_ms: 38430\n- text: A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n start_ms: 38430\n end_ms: 41930\n- text: And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch\n start_ms: 41930\n end_ms: 43610\n- text: It's the first of the month\n start_ms: 43610\n end_ms: 44580\n- text: Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n start_ms: 44580\n end_ms: 45930\n- text: I'ma tear up the city\n start_ms: 45930\n end_ms: 46840\n- text: I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n start_ms: 46840\n end_ms: 48030\n- text: I went and painted the Benz\n start_ms: 48030\n end_ms: 49280\n- text: I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n start_ms: 49280\n end_ms: 51650\n- text: All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n start_ms: 51650\n end_ms: 53200\n- text: My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n start_ms: 53200\n end_ms: 54650\n- text: I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n start_ms: 54650\n end_ms: 56490\n- text: I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n start_ms: 56490\n end_ms: 58170\n- text: And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce\n start_ms: 58170\n end_ms: 60180\n- text: Yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n start_ms: 60180\n end_ms: 62280\n- text: I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top\n start_ms: 62280\n end_ms: 63800\n- text: It's the time of month\n start_ms: 63800\n end_ms: 65430\n- text: I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again\n start_ms: 65430\n end_ms: 67170\n- text: '''bout to triple the sum'\n start_ms: 67170\n end_ms: 68960\n- text: How you gon' talk to a rat? 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(Huh?)\n How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? 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(Huh?)\n How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo)\n Now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh\n You already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah\n I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe\n Yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n You ain't even made no money, yeah\n Don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n I destroyed the coupe\n I'm 'bout to jump out again\n"},{"id":31584783,"name":"Talk","trackName":"Talk","artistName":"Yeat","albumName":"Talk - Single","duration":1223.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\nMan, this nigga on another world right now\nThey said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\nBitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\nNiggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\nReal twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\nYou guys don't know 'bout it\n\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.28] Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n[00:01.78] Man, this nigga on another world right now\n[00:03.25] They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n[00:05.14] Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n[00:07.09] Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n[00:09.24] 50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\n[00:11.71] Real twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\n[00:12.99] You guys don't know 'bout it\n[00:14.35] Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n[00:17.82] Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[00:21.32] 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n[00:24.94] \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[00:27.78] Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[00:30.94] Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[00:33.08] I got my blicky tucked\n[00:34.24] Headin' number one up on these charts\n[00:36.14] Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[00:38.29] A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[00:41.49] And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n[00:44.55] Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[00:46.04] I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[00:47.71] I went and painted the Benz\n[00:49.23] I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[00:51.36] All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[00:53.35] My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[00:54.75] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[00:56.80] I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[00:58.16] And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[01:02.00] I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n[01:05.39] I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n[01:08.56] How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[01:12.18] How you gon' talk to the shmeds? 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(Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[02:31.34] How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n[02:34.51] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n[02:38.10] Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:41.61] And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:45.12] You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[02:47.83] I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n[02:50.09] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Talk\n artist: Yeat\n album: Talk - Single\n duration_ms: 1223000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n start_ms: 280\n end_ms: 1780\n- text: Man, this nigga on another world right now\n start_ms: 1780\n end_ms: 3250\n- text: They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n start_ms: 3250\n end_ms: 5140\n- text: Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n start_ms: 5140\n end_ms: 7090\n- text: Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n start_ms: 7090\n end_ms: 9240\n- text: 50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\n start_ms: 9240\n end_ms: 11710\n- text: Real twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\n start_ms: 11710\n end_ms: 12990\n- text: You guys don't know 'bout it\n start_ms: 12990\n end_ms: 14350\n- text: Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n start_ms: 14350\n end_ms: 17820\n- text: Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n start_ms: 17820\n end_ms: 21320\n- text: '''Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin'' head to toe'\n start_ms: 21320\n end_ms: 24940\n- text: '\"Shh\" ''bout what you sayin'', yeah, just shut up, let me go'\n start_ms: 24940\n end_ms: 27780\n- text: Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n start_ms: 27780\n end_ms: 30940\n- text: Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n start_ms: 30940\n end_ms: 33080\n- text: I got my blicky tucked\n start_ms: 33080\n end_ms: 34240\n- text: Headin' number one up on these charts\n start_ms: 34240\n end_ms: 36140\n- text: Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n start_ms: 36140\n end_ms: 38290\n- text: A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n start_ms: 38290\n end_ms: 41490\n- text: And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n start_ms: 41490\n end_ms: 44550\n- text: Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n start_ms: 44550\n end_ms: 46040\n- text: I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n start_ms: 46040\n end_ms: 47710\n- text: I went and painted the Benz\n start_ms: 47710\n end_ms: 49230\n- text: I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n start_ms: 49230\n end_ms: 51360\n- text: All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n start_ms: 51360\n end_ms: 53350\n- text: My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n start_ms: 53350\n end_ms: 54750\n- text: I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n start_ms: 54750\n end_ms: 56800\n- text: I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n start_ms: 56800\n end_ms: 58160\n- text: And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n start_ms: 58160\n end_ms: 62000\n- text: I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n start_ms: 62000\n end_ms: 65390\n- text: I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n start_ms: 65390\n end_ms: 68560\n- text: How you gon' talk to a rat? 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(Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n\n Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\n Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n I got my blicky tucked\n Headin' number one up on these charts\n Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\n I went and painted the Benz\n I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\n How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n"},{"id":17016653,"name":"Talk","trackName":"Talk","artistName":"Yeat","albumName":"Talk - Single","duration":174.915918,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\nMan, this nigga on another world right now\nThey said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\nBitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\nNiggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\nReal twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\nYou guys don't know 'bout it\n\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n\nJump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\nHad to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n\"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n\nHuh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\nRiding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\nI got my blicky tucked\nHeadin' number one up on these charts\nBitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\nA-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\nAnd I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\nRiding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\nI'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n\nI went and painted the Benz\nI switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\nAll of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\nMy slime, my twizzy, my mom\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\nI don't wanna hear 'bout none\nAnd the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\nI'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\nI'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n\nHow you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\nHow you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\nI don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\nYeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\nAnd I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\nYou ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\nI destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.24] Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)\n[00:01.79] Man, this nigga on another world right now\n[00:03.27] They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed\n[00:05.18] Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door\n[00:07.08] Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down\n[00:09.20] 50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here\n[00:11.73] Real twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here)\n[00:12.97] You guys don't know 'bout it\n[00:14.36] Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n[00:17.86] Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[00:21.31] 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n[00:24.94] \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[00:27.72] Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[00:30.97] Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[00:33.01] I got my blicky tucked\n[00:34.25] Headin' number one up on these charts\n[00:36.18] Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[00:38.23] A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[00:41.49] And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n[00:44.55] Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[00:46.06] I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[00:47.71] I went and painted the Benz\n[00:49.28] I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[00:51.37] All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[00:53.39] My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[00:54.71] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[00:56.80] I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[00:58.12] And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[01:02.09] I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n[01:05.36] I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n[01:08.52] How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[01:12.13] How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)\n[01:15.66] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo)\n[01:19.30] Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:22.91] And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:25.94] You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo)\n[01:30.00] I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again\n[01:32.54] Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show\n[01:36.92] Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX)\n[01:39.97] 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe\n[01:43.41] \"Shh\" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go\n[01:46.23] Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck\n[01:49.62] Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me\n[01:51.83] I got my blicky tucked\n[01:53.21] Headin' number one up on these charts\n[01:54.94] Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?\n[01:57.58] A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh\n[02:00.00] And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month\n[02:03.48] Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch\n[02:04.88] I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)\n[02:06.75] I went and painted the Benz\n[02:08.44] I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don\n[02:10.19] All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother\n[02:12.24] My slime, my twizzy, my mom\n[02:13.61] I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it\n[02:15.99] I don't wanna hear 'bout none\n[02:17.25] And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought\n[02:20.92] I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month\n[02:24.72] I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum\n[02:27.44] How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)\n[02:31.38] How you gon' talk to the shmeds? 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playin' with me, don't play\n\nLet King Tonka\nWon't you let King Tonka talk?\nWon't you let King Tonka talk?\nLet King Tonka talk\nWon't you let King Tonka?\nLet King Tonka talk\nWon't you let King Tonka?","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.24] Hol' on, yeah, let King Tonka talk\n[00:06.12] I just walked inside this club, I got two bitches, and they're grabbin' on me (King Tonka)\n[00:09.52] Yeah (ah, ooh)\n[00:11.96] I just walked inside this club, I got two bitches down, they're grabbin' on me\n[00:15.56] She be thinkin' that just 'cause we fucked, this shit is matrimony (fuck)\n[00:18.85] When she find out that I fucked her friend, she gon' be mad she knew me\n[00:21.72] I'm on demon time all day, I don't ever have the time to fuckin' tell her\n[00:24.97] And she always give good head, like she a fortune teller\n[00:28.32] And when I came all on her chest (uh), it makes a brand-new sweater (uh, CDG)\n[00:31.50] And she wanna come inside this world, decidin' if I let her (ah)\n[00:34.64] And I be smackin' on her ass, when she leave, it's redder\n[00:38.33] When we fuckin', she be screamin' every vowel, she know every letter (oh, whoa)\n[00:41.28] I be higher than the gala', bitch, they look at me, I'm put together (ah)\n[00:43.89] Every time I pull up on these pussies (ha), bitch, I change the weather\n[00:47.51] Brand-new BBL, I thought this bitch was fuckin' Kylie Jenner\n[00:51.42] Hol' on, let King Kylie talk\n[00:57.03] I just walked inside this club, and all these bitches, yeah, they grabbin' on me (phew, oh, don't let her)\n[01:02.72] They could never (no), you get off of me (ho)\n[01:08.81] Oh, this girl can't get off of me (she can't)\n[01:09.99] This money change the world, it got me overseas (oh-yeah)\n[01:12.07] Every time I touch this bitch, it's third degree, that's how I fuck her (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)\n[01:15.97] Yeah, it's hard for us to be discreet (shh)\n[01:18.64] I could fuck you, yeah, right now in the middle of the street (fuck)\n[01:21.51] I be geekin' out my mind, but, bitch, it help me sleep (uh, yeah)\n[01:24.68] I don't really have the time, lil' bitch, you know it's me (uh), yeah\n[01:27.71] I don't wanna waste time with that lil' bitch, wanna waste no time with that lil' bitch (okay)\n[01:31.92] But she gon' pull up on me, yeah, mount it, climb all up on my dick (mount it, yeah)\n[01:35.24] We got way too much of this money, bitch, this fluid got me sick\n[01:38.25] I flew this bitch out from Toronto, she sing Soprano's when I hit (ah)\n[01:41.22] I might as well be a bartender, when she pull up, she gon' sip\n[01:44.75] I'm a nicotine fiend, she a hookah, and I rip (uh)\n[01:47.78] We could let this shit go down right now, I shoot it from the hip (bah)\n[01:50.94] We could pull up every city, and we sinkin' every ship\n[01:54.17] I be talkin' so much shit, I might be the richest, yeah, lil' kid (I am)\n[01:57.75] If she doin' her alone, and she be jumpin' over that shit\n[02:00.59] Feel like a turtle, like a zombie, 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bitch, it help me sleep (uh, yeah)\n I don't really have the time, lil' bitch, you know it's me (uh), yeah\n\n I don't wanna waste time with that lil' bitch, wanna waste no time with that lil' bitch (okay)\n But she gon' pull up on me, yeah, mount it, climb all up on my dick (mount it, yeah)\n We got way too much of this money, bitch, this fluid got me sick\n I flew this bitch out from Toronto, she sing Soprano's when I hit (ah)\n\n I might as well be a bartender, when she pull up, she gon' sip\n I'm a nicotine fiend, she a hookah, and I rip (uh)\n We could let this shit go down right now, I shoot it from the hip (bah)\n We could pull up every city, and we sinkin' every ship\n\n I be talkin' so much shit, I might be the richest, yeah, lil' kid (I am)\n If she doin' her alone, and she be jumpin' over that shit\n Feel like a turtle, like a zombie, bitch, I'm fried up in this bitch (oh, fuck)\n Slap my bitches, I'm gon' run my money up, then make her kiss (uh)\n You be talkin' 'bout this 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trance\nWhole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' building (yeah)\nWhole lot of motherfuckin' money in this building\n(Shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah)\n\nAll my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\nRiding in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\nRiding in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh, oh), I said, \"Hell yeah\"\nPullin' up in a 300 S, make it, hell yeah\n\nDiamonds on my motherfuckin' Patek, I said, \"Hell yeah\"\nWhere you think I got this fuckin' money?, I said, \"Hell yeah\" (yeah, woah)\nAll this fuckin' money brand new, you could smell it (shh)\nAll white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti\n\nHow the fuck you play me in the worst, still not enough yeah\nAll this fuckin' cash, I went and spent, I still went bought it (yeah)\nSanta Claus, yeah, my bitches bad, bitches naughty (yeah)\nI'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah)\n\nDon't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up\nHoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin', it spittin', that motherfuckin' clean it up (ah)\nSwervin' then dippin', I yanking that bitch to the side, then motherfucker eat it up\nI give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough (shh, shh, shh, shh)\n\nShut up, shut up, shut up, bitch, yeah, heard enough (yeah)\nAll these motherfuckers fed, they motherfuckin' snitchin', motherfuckin' slurrin' up\nHeard that they wanna come beef with the kid, in that body be spillin', they turnin' up\nI just be wanna be geeked in a minute, the sky, the private jet it not enough (yeah)\n\nWait, I counted it up, but it's not addin' up (no)\nSome of these motherfuckers lying, somebody dyin', it's already sad enough (yeah)\nHalf of these mothefuckin' rappers copyin' my swag, I'm done playin' daddy's son\nI'm already up in the space, these motherfuckers done 'cause I already done enough\n\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah\n\nRiding with my demons, I can't take nothin' back\nYeah (yeah)\nRiding with my demons, they my deadliest twins, ah\nMoney make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance\nWhole lot of mud inside this motherfucking building (yeah)\nWhole lot of motherfucking money in this building\n(Shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah)\n\nAll my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\nRiding in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\nRiding in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh oh), I said, \"Hell yeah\"\nPullin' up in a 300 S, make it, hell yeah\n\nDiamonds on my motherfuckin' Patek, I said, \"Hell yeah\"\nWhere you think I got this fuckin' money?, I said, \"Hell yeah\" (yeah, woah)\nAll this fuckin' money brand new, you could smell it (shh)\nAll white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti\n\nHow the fuck you play me in the worst, still not enough yeah\nAll this fuckin' cash, I went and spent, I still went bought it (yeah)\nSanta Claus, yeah my bitches bad, bitches naughty (yeah)\nI'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah)\n\nDon't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up\nHoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin' it spittin', that mo'fuckin' clean it up (ah)\nSwervin' then dippin' I yanking that bitch to the side, then motherfucker eat it up\nI give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough (sh, sh, sh, sh, sh)\nYeah\nYeah\nI-I","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.10] I-I-I-I\n[00:04.98] I-I-I-I\n[00:09.16] I-I-I-I-I'm working on dying\n[00:10.98] BNYX\n[00:12.44] Riding with my demons, I can't take nothin' back\n[00:15.68] Yeah (yeah)\n[00:18.62] Riding with my demons, they my deadliest twins, ah\n[00:21.95] Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance\n[00:24.96] Whole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' building (yeah)\n[00:31.11] Whole lot of motherfuckin' money in this building\n[00:34.45] (Shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah)\n[00:37.55] All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\n[00:40.73] Riding in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\n[00:43.78] Riding in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh, oh), I said, \"Hell yeah\"\n[00:47.04] Pullin' up in a 300 S, make it, hell yeah\n[00:50.09] Diamonds on my motherfuckin' Patek, I said, \"Hell yeah\"\n[00:53.02] Where you think I got this fuckin' money?, I said, \"Hell yeah\" (yeah, woah)\n[00:56.34] All this fuckin' money brand new, you could smell it (shh)\n[00:59.68] All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti\n[01:02.75] How the fuck you play me in the worst, still not enough yeah\n[01:05.83] All this fuckin' cash, I went and spent, I still went bought it (yeah)\n[01:08.94] Santa Claus, yeah, my bitches bad, bitches naughty (yeah)\n[01:12.28] I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah)\n[01:16.05] Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up\n[01:18.36] Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin', it spittin', that motherfuckin' clean it up (ah)\n[01:21.57] Swervin' then dippin', I yanking that bitch to the side, then motherfucker eat it up\n[01:24.52] I give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough (shh, shh, shh, shh)\n[01:27.51] Shut up, shut up, shut up, bitch, yeah, heard enough (yeah)\n[01:30.91] All these motherfuckers fed, they motherfuckin' snitchin', motherfuckin' slurrin' up\n[01:34.04] Heard that they wanna come beef with the kid, in that body be spillin', they turnin' up\n[01:37.06] I just be wanna be geeked in a minute, the sky, the private jet it not enough (yeah)\n[01:40.72] Wait, I counted it up, but it's not addin' up (no)\n[01:43.42] Some of these motherfuckers lying, somebody dyin', it's already sad enough (yeah)\n[01:46.43] Half of these mothefuckin' rappers copyin' my swag, I'm done playin' daddy's son\n[01:49.81] I'm already up in the space, these motherfuckers done 'cause I already done enough\n[01:52.87] Yeah\n[01:56.91] \n[01:59.12] Yeah\n[02:05.33] Yeah\n[02:08.65] \n[02:14.93] Yeah\n[02:17.99] Riding with my demons, I can't take nothin' back\n[02:21.05] Yeah (yeah)\n[02:24.19] Riding with my demons, they my deadliest twins, ah\n[02:27.14] Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance\n[02:30.29] Whole lot of mud inside this motherfucking building (yeah)\n[02:36.68] Whole lot of motherfucking money in this building\n[02:39.98] (Shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah)\n[02:42.99] All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\n[02:46.20] Riding in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\n[02:49.33] Riding in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh oh), I said, \"Hell yeah\"\n[02:52.47] Pullin' up in a 300 S, make it, hell yeah\n[02:55.66] Diamonds on my motherfuckin' Patek, I said, \"Hell yeah\"\n[02:58.76] Where you think I got this fuckin' money?, I said, \"Hell yeah\" (yeah, woah)\n[03:01.81] All this fuckin' money brand new, you could smell it (shh)\n[03:05.04] All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti\n[03:08.12] How the fuck you play me in the worst, still not enough yeah\n[03:11.27] All this fuckin' cash, I went and spent, I still went bought it (yeah)\n[03:14.31] Santa Claus, yeah my bitches bad, bitches naughty (yeah)\n[03:17.85] I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah)\n[03:21.88] Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up\n[03:23.83] Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin' it spittin', that mo'fuckin' clean it up (ah)\n[03:26.89] Swervin' then dippin' I yanking that bitch to the side, then motherfucker eat it up\n[03:29.95] I give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough (sh, sh, sh, sh, sh)\n[03:36.46] Yeah\n[03:42.61] Yeah\n[03:46.98] I-I\n[03:48.19] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: No morë talk [Official Audio]\n artist: Yeat Music\n album: Yeat Music\n duration_ms: 239000\n instrumental: false\n language: en\nlines:\n- text: I-I-I\n start_ms: 130\n end_ms: 5890\n words:\n - text: I-\n start_ms: 130\n - text: I-\n start_ms: 708\n - text: I\n start_ms: 5153\n- text: I-I-I\n start_ms: 5890\n end_ms: 9130\n words:\n - text: I-\n start_ms: 5890\n - text: I-\n start_ms: 6910\n - text: I\n start_ms: 7450\n- text: 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46670\n words:\n - text: 'Ridin'' '\n start_ms: 43470\n - text: 'in '\n start_ms: 44370\n - text: 'this '\n start_ms: 44490\n - text: 'motherfuckin'' '\n start_ms: 44690\n - text: 'Urus '\n start_ms: 45470\n - text: (oh-\n start_ms: 45810\n - text: 'oh), '\n start_ms: 45930\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 45970\n - text: 'said, '\n start_ms: 45990\n - text: '\"Hell '\n start_ms: 46230\n - text: yeah\"\n start_ms: 46530\n- text: Pullin' up in a 300 S (skrrt), make it, hell yeah (I-I)\n start_ms: 46680\n end_ms: 50800\n words:\n - text: 'Pullin'' '\n start_ms: 46680\n - text: 'up '\n start_ms: 47391\n - text: 'in '\n start_ms: 47866\n - text: 'a '\n start_ms: 47984\n - text: '300 '\n start_ms: 48102\n - text: 'S '\n start_ms: 48873\n - text: '(skrrt), '\n start_ms: 48933\n - text: 'make '\n start_ms: 48992\n - text: 'it, '\n start_ms: 49190\n - text: 'hell '\n start_ms: 49348\n - text: 'yeah '\n start_ms: 49703\n - text: (I-\n start_ms: 50099\n - text: I)\n start_ms: 50138\n- text: Diamonds on my motherfuckin' body, I said, \"Hell yeah\" (yeah)\n start_ms: 50800\n end_ms: 53200\n words:\n - text: 'Diamonds '\n start_ms: 50800\n - text: 'on '\n start_ms: 51080\n - text: 'my '\n start_ms: 51110\n - text: 'motherfuckin'' '\n start_ms: 51240\n - text: 'body, '\n start_ms: 51700\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 52000\n - text: 'said, '\n start_ms: 52159\n - text: '\"Hell '\n start_ms: 52420\n - text: 'yeah\" '\n start_ms: 52590\n - text: (yeah)\n start_ms: 52800\n- text: Where you think I got this fuckin' money? I said, \"Hell yeah\" (yeah, whoa)\n start_ms: 53240\n end_ms: 56000\n words:\n - text: 'Where '\n start_ms: 53240\n - text: 'you '\n start_ms: 53519\n - text: 'think '\n start_ms: 53698\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 53937\n - text: 'got '\n start_ms: 54077\n - text: 'this '\n start_ms: 54256\n - text: 'fuckin'' '\n start_ms: 54476\n - text: 'money? '\n start_ms: 54874\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 55253\n - text: 'said, '\n start_ms: 55432\n - text: '\"Hell '\n start_ms: 55651\n - text: 'yeah\" '\n start_ms: 55771\n - text: '(yeah, '\n start_ms: 55877\n - text: whoa)\n start_ms: 55970\n- text: All this fuckin' money, brand-new, you could smell it (shh)\n start_ms: 56000\n end_ms: 58810\n words:\n - text: 'All '\n start_ms: 56000\n - text: 'this '\n start_ms: 56640\n - text: 'fuckin'' '\n start_ms: 56840\n - text: 'money, '\n start_ms: 57240\n - text: brand-\n start_ms: 57600\n - text: 'new, '\n start_ms: 58020\n - text: 'you '\n start_ms: 58260\n - text: 'could '\n start_ms: 58520\n - text: 'smell '\n start_ms: 58720\n - text: 'it '\n start_ms: 58772\n - text: (shh)\n start_ms: 58797\n- text: All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti (yeah-ah)\n start_ms: 58870\n end_ms: 62260\n words:\n - text: 'All '\n start_ms: 58870\n - text: 'white '\n start_ms: 60027\n - text: Margielly-\n start_ms: 60226\n - text: 'elly '\n start_ms: 60804\n - text: 'on '\n start_ms: 61203\n - text: 'me, '\n start_ms: 61422\n - text: 'I''m '\n start_ms: 61602\n - text: 'a '\n start_ms: 61801\n - text: 'yeti '\n start_ms: 61881\n - text: (yeah-\n start_ms: 61941\n - text: ah)\n start_ms: 62240\n- text: All the fuckin' money in the world still not enough, yeah (yeah-ah)\n start_ms: 62260\n end_ms: 65250\n words:\n - text: 'All '\n start_ms: 62260\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 63000\n - text: 'fuckin'' '\n start_ms: 63160\n - text: 'money '\n start_ms: 63560\n - text: 'in '\n start_ms: 64000\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 64120\n - text: 'world '\n start_ms: 64340\n - text: 'still '\n start_ms: 64580\n - text: 'not '\n start_ms: 64800\n - text: 'enough, '\n start_ms: 64980\n - text: 'yeah '\n start_ms: 65220\n - text: (yeah-\n start_ms: 65235\n - text: ah)\n start_ms: 65242\n- text: All this fuckin' cash I went and spent, I still went bought it (yeah)\n start_ms: 65270\n end_ms: 68080\n words:\n - text: 'All '\n start_ms: 65270\n - text: 'this '\n start_ms: 66121\n - 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text: 'on '\n start_ms: 72570\n - text: 'this '\n start_ms: 72710\n - text: 'yacht '\n start_ms: 72990\n - text: full-\n start_ms: 73350\n - text: 'time, '\n start_ms: 73650\n - text: 'you '\n start_ms: 74010\n - text: 'got '\n start_ms: 74130\n - text: 'it '\n start_ms: 74350\n - text: 'one '\n start_ms: 74550\n - text: 'day '\n start_ms: 74790\n - text: '(oh, '\n start_ms: 75250\n - text: yeah)\n start_ms: 75430\n- text: Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up\n start_ms: 75500\n end_ms: 77830\n words:\n - text: 'Don''t '\n start_ms: 75500\n - text: 'get '\n start_ms: 76476\n - text: 'it '\n start_ms: 76595\n - text: 'confused, '\n start_ms: 76695\n - text: 'I''m '\n start_ms: 77133\n - text: 'runnin'' '\n start_ms: 77322\n - text: 'my '\n start_ms: 77472\n - text: 'blues '\n start_ms: 77611\n - text: up\n start_ms: 77819\n- text: Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin' it, spittin' that motherfuckin' clean it up (ah)\n start_ms: 77830\n end_ms: 81010\n words:\n - text: 'Hoppin'' '\n start_ms: 77830\n - 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text: 'side, '\n start_ms: 83030\n - text: 'that '\n start_ms: 83310\n - text: 'motherfucker '\n start_ms: 83430\n - text: 'eat '\n start_ms: 83830\n - text: 'it '\n start_ms: 84110\n - text: 'up '\n start_ms: 84210\n - text: (ah)\n start_ms: 84264\n- text: I give a fuck what they sayin', they motherfuckin' rats, they feds, I heard enough (shh, shh, shh, shh)\n start_ms: 84320\n end_ms: 87510\n words:\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 84320\n - text: 'give '\n start_ms: 84760\n - text: 'a '\n start_ms: 84920\n - text: 'fuck '\n start_ms: 85020\n - text: 'what '\n start_ms: 85160\n - text: 'they '\n start_ms: 85300\n - text: 'sayin'', '\n start_ms: 85420\n - text: 'they '\n start_ms: 85660\n - text: 'motherfuckin'' '\n start_ms: 85780\n - text: 'rats, '\n start_ms: 86220\n - text: 'they '\n start_ms: 86420\n - text: 'feds, '\n start_ms: 86600\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 86880\n - text: 'heard '\n start_ms: 87000\n - text: 'enough '\n start_ms: 87280\n - text: '(shh, '\n start_ms: 87483\n - text: 'shh, '\n start_ms: 87491\n - text: 'shh, '\n start_ms: 87498\n - text: shh)\n start_ms: 87506\n- text: Shut up (shut up), shut up, shut up bitch, yeah, heard enough (yeah)\n start_ms: 87530\n end_ms: 90540\n words:\n - text: 'Shut '\n start_ms: 87530\n - text: 'up '\n start_ms: 87970\n - text: '(shut '\n start_ms: 88110\n - text: 'up), '\n start_ms: 88470\n - text: 'shut '\n start_ms: 88570\n - text: 'up, '\n start_ms: 88770\n - text: 'shut '\n start_ms: 88930\n - text: 'up '\n start_ms: 89130\n - text: 'bitch, '\n start_ms: 89370\n - text: 'yeah, '\n start_ms: 89770\n - text: 'heard '\n start_ms: 90130\n - text: 'enough '\n start_ms: 90350\n - text: (yeah)\n start_ms: 90515\n- text: All of these motherfuckers fed, they motherfuckin' snitchin', motherfuckin' slurrin' up\n start_ms: 90540\n end_ms: 93340\n words:\n - text: 'All '\n start_ms: 90540\n - text: 'of '\n start_ms: 91100\n - text: 'these '\n start_ms: 91180\n - text: 'motherfuckers '\n start_ms: 91320\n - text: 'fed, '\n start_ms: 91720\n - text: 'they '\n start_ms: 91940\n - 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text: 'not '\n start_ms: 102572\n - text: 'addin'' '\n start_ms: 102791\n - text: 'up '\n start_ms: 103150\n - text: (no)\n start_ms: 103265\n- text: Somebody motherfuckin' lyin'? Then somebody dyin', it's already sad enough (yeah)\n start_ms: 103280\n end_ms: 105850\n words:\n - text: 'Somebody '\n start_ms: 103280\n - text: 'motherfuckin'' '\n start_ms: 103900\n - text: 'lyin''? '\n start_ms: 104320\n - text: 'Then '\n start_ms: 104580\n - text: 'somebody '\n start_ms: 104740\n - text: 'dyin'', '\n start_ms: 105080\n - text: 'it''s '\n start_ms: 105420\n - text: 'already '\n start_ms: 105540\n - text: 'sad '\n start_ms: 105648\n - text: 'enough '\n start_ms: 105664\n - text: (yeah)\n start_ms: 105680\n- text: Half of these motherfuckin' rappers copyin' my swag, I'm done playin' dad and son\n start_ms: 105860\n end_ms: 109080\n words:\n - text: 'Half '\n start_ms: 105860\n - text: 'of '\n start_ms: 106880\n - text: 'these '\n start_ms: 106960\n - text: 'motherfuckin'' '\n start_ms: 107080\n - text: 'rappers '\n start_ms: 107460\n - text: 'copyin'' '\n start_ms: 107840\n - text: 'my '\n start_ms: 108080\n - text: 'swag, '\n start_ms: 108220\n - text: 'I''m '\n start_ms: 108520\n - text: 'done '\n start_ms: 108640\n - text: 'playin'' '\n start_ms: 108780\n - text: 'dad '\n start_ms: 109040\n - text: 'and '\n start_ms: 109065\n - text: son\n start_ms: 109074\n- text: I'm already up into space, these motherfuckers done 'cause I already done enough (I-I'm)\n start_ms: 109090\n end_ms: 113370\n words:\n - 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text: 'twins, '\n start_ms: 146540\n - text: ah\n start_ms: 147020\n- text: Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance (I-I'm)\n start_ms: 147280\n end_ms: 150570\n words:\n - text: 'Money '\n start_ms: 147280\n - text: 'make '\n start_ms: 147814\n - text: '''em '\n start_ms: 148011\n - text: 'do '\n start_ms: 148209\n - text: '''em '\n start_ms: 148406\n - text: 'something, '\n start_ms: 148604\n - text: 'put '\n start_ms: 148979\n - text: '''em '\n start_ms: 149177\n - text: 'in '\n start_ms: 149454\n - text: 'a '\n start_ms: 149592\n - text: 'trance '\n start_ms: 149730\n - text: (I-\n start_ms: 150422\n - text: I'm)\n start_ms: 150442\n- text: Whole lotta mud inside this motherfuckin' buildin' (yeah, yeah)\n start_ms: 150570\n end_ms: 152940\n words:\n - text: 'Whole '\n start_ms: 150570\n - text: 'lotta '\n start_ms: 150948\n - text: 'mud '\n start_ms: 151307\n - text: 'inside '\n start_ms: 151526\n - text: 'this '\n start_ms: 151904\n - text: 'motherfuckin'' '\n start_ms: 152123\n - 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text: (oh-\n start_ms: 171305\n - text: 'oh), '\n start_ms: 171425\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 171464\n - text: 'said, '\n start_ms: 171504\n - text: '\"Hell '\n start_ms: 171703\n - text: yeah\"\n start_ms: 172101\n- text: Pullin' up in a 300 S (skrrt), make it, hell yeah (I-I)\n start_ms: 172300\n end_ms: 175800\n words:\n - text: 'Pullin'' '\n start_ms: 172300\n - text: 'up '\n start_ms: 172900\n - text: 'in '\n start_ms: 172910\n - text: 'a '\n start_ms: 172920\n - text: '300 '\n start_ms: 173440\n - text: 'S '\n start_ms: 173900\n - text: '(skrrt), '\n start_ms: 174120\n - text: 'make '\n start_ms: 174500\n - text: 'it, '\n start_ms: 174700\n - text: 'hell '\n start_ms: 174860\n - text: 'yeah '\n start_ms: 175220\n - text: (I-\n start_ms: 175640\n - text: I)\n start_ms: 175660\n- text: Diamonds on my motherfuckin' body, I said, \"Hell yeah\" (yeah)\n start_ms: 175860\n end_ms: 179210\n words:\n - text: 'Diamonds '\n start_ms: 175860\n - text: 'on '\n start_ms: 176150\n - text: 'my '\n start_ms: 176267\n - 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I said, \"Hell yeah\" (yeah, whoa)\n start_ms: 179210\n end_ms: 181200\n words:\n - text: 'Where '\n start_ms: 179210\n - text: 'you '\n start_ms: 179400\n - text: 'think '\n start_ms: 179470\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 179610\n - text: 'got '\n start_ms: 179650\n - text: 'this '\n start_ms: 179770\n - text: 'fuckin'' '\n start_ms: 179930\n - text: 'money? '\n start_ms: 180310\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 180650\n - text: 'said, '\n start_ms: 180710\n - text: '\"Hell '\n start_ms: 180790\n - text: 'yeah\" '\n start_ms: 180910\n - text: '(yeah, '\n start_ms: 181110\n - text: whoa)\n start_ms: 181164\n- text: All this fuckin' money, brand-new, you could smell it (shh)\n start_ms: 181270\n end_ms: 184530\n words:\n - text: 'All '\n start_ms: 181270\n - text: 'this '\n start_ms: 182147\n - text: 'fuckin'' '\n start_ms: 182347\n - text: 'money, '\n start_ms: 182745\n - text: brand-\n start_ms: 183124\n - text: 'new, '\n start_ms: 183523\n - text: 'you '\n start_ms: 183782\n - text: 'could '\n start_ms: 184022\n - text: 'smell '\n start_ms: 184261\n - text: 'it '\n start_ms: 184507\n - text: (shh)\n start_ms: 184522\n- text: All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti (yeah-ah)\n start_ms: 184530\n end_ms: 187750\n words:\n - text: 'All '\n start_ms: 184530\n - text: 'white '\n start_ms: 185470\n - text: Margielly-\n start_ms: 185690\n - text: 'elly '\n start_ms: 186270\n - text: 'on '\n start_ms: 186730\n - text: 'me, '\n start_ms: 186890\n - text: 'I''m '\n start_ms: 187050\n - text: 'a '\n start_ms: 187250\n - text: 'yeti '\n start_ms: 187370\n - text: (yeah-\n start_ms: 187410\n - text: ah)\n start_ms: 187730\n- text: All the fuckin' money in the world still not enough, yeah (yeah-ah)\n start_ms: 187780\n end_ms: 191010\n words:\n - text: 'All '\n start_ms: 187780\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 188487\n - text: 'fuckin'' '\n start_ms: 188624\n - text: 'money '\n start_ms: 189017\n - text: 'in '\n start_ms: 189469\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 189586\n - text: 'world '\n start_ms: 189783\n - text: 'still '\n start_ms: 190038\n - text: 'not '\n start_ms: 190303\n - text: 'enough, '\n start_ms: 190431\n - text: 'yeah '\n start_ms: 190823\n - text: (yeah-\n start_ms: 190981\n - text: ah)\n start_ms: 190995\n- text: All this fuckin' cash I went and spent, I still went bought it (yeah)\n start_ms: 191010\n end_ms: 193600\n 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209920\n words:\n - text: 'Swervin'' '\n start_ms: 206560\n - text: 'then '\n start_ms: 206880\n - text: 'dippin'', '\n start_ms: 207020\n - text: 'I''m '\n start_ms: 207400\n - text: 'yankin'' '\n start_ms: 207620\n - text: 'that '\n start_ms: 207880\n - text: 'bitch '\n start_ms: 208060\n - text: 'to '\n start_ms: 208273\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 208420\n - text: 'side, '\n start_ms: 208460\n - text: 'then '\n start_ms: 208620\n - text: 'motherfucker '\n start_ms: 209050\n - text: 'eat '\n start_ms: 209440\n - text: 'it '\n start_ms: 209580\n - text: 'up '\n start_ms: 209660\n - text: (ah)\n start_ms: 209760\n- text: I give a fuck what they sayin', they motherfuckin' rats, they feds, I heard enough (shut up)\n start_ms: 209950\n end_ms: 212910\n words:\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 209950\n - text: 'give '\n start_ms: 210066\n - text: 'a '\n start_ms: 210144\n - text: 'fuck '\n start_ms: 210202\n - text: 'what '\n start_ms: 210455\n - text: 'they '\n start_ms: 210552\n - text: 'sayin'', '\n start_ms: 210784\n - text: 'they '\n start_ms: 210940\n - text: 'motherfuckin'' '\n start_ms: 211115\n - text: 'rats, '\n start_ms: 211580\n - text: 'they '\n start_ms: 211736\n - text: 'feds, '\n start_ms: 211949\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 212066\n - text: 'heard '\n start_ms: 212163\n - text: 'enough '\n start_ms: 212376\n - text: '(shut '\n start_ms: 212512\n - text: up)\n start_ms: 212784\n- text: (I-I-I) yeah, yeah\n start_ms: 212910\n end_ms: 222440\n words:\n - text: (I-\n start_ms: 212910\n - text: I-\n start_ms: 213550\n - text: 'I) '\n start_ms: 214630\n - text: 'yeah, '\n start_ms: 218059\n - text: yeah\n start_ms: 220949\n- text: Yeah\n start_ms: 222570\n end_ms: 225620\n words:\n - text: Yeah\n start_ms: 222570\n- text: I-I-I\n start_ms: 225620\n end_ms: 227900\n words:\n - text: I-\n start_ms: 225620\n - text: I-\n start_ms: 227040\n - text: I\n start_ms: 227470\nplain: |-\n I-I-I-I\n I-I-I-I\n I-I-I-I-I'm working on dying\n BNYX\n\n Riding with my demons, I can't take nothin' back\n Yeah (yeah)\n Riding with my demons, they my deadliest twins, ah\n Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance\n Whole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' building (yeah)\n Whole lot of motherfuckin' money in this building\n (Shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah)\n\n All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\n Riding in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\n Riding in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh, oh), I said, \"Hell yeah\"\n Pullin' up in a 300 S, make it, hell yeah\n\n Diamonds on my motherfuckin' Patek, I said, \"Hell yeah\"\n Where you think I got this fuckin' money?, I said, \"Hell yeah\" (yeah, woah)\n All this fuckin' money brand new, you could smell it (shh)\n All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti\n\n How the fuck you play me in the worst, still not enough yeah\n All this fuckin' cash, I went and spent, I still went bought it (yeah)\n Santa Claus, yeah, my bitches bad, bitches naughty (yeah)\n I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah)\n\n Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up\n Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin', it spittin', that motherfuckin' clean it up (ah)\n Swervin' then dippin', I yanking that bitch to the side, then motherfucker eat it up\n I give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough (shh, shh, shh, shh)\n\n Shut up, shut up, shut up, bitch, yeah, heard enough (yeah)\n All these motherfuckers fed, they motherfuckin' snitchin', motherfuckin' slurrin' up\n Heard that they wanna come beef with the kid, in that body be spillin', they turnin' up\n I just be wanna be geeked in a minute, the sky, the private jet it not enough (yeah)\n\n Wait, I counted it up, but it's not addin' up (no)\n Some of these motherfuckers lying, somebody dyin', it's already sad enough (yeah)\n Half of these mothefuckin' rappers copyin' my swag, I'm done playin' daddy's son\n I'm already up in the space, these motherfuckers done 'cause I already done enough\n\n Yeah\n Yeah\n Yeah\n Yeah\n\n Riding with my demons, I can't take nothin' back\n Yeah (yeah)\n Riding with my demons, they my deadliest twins, ah\n Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance\n Whole lot of mud inside this motherfucking building (yeah)\n Whole lot of motherfucking money in this building\n (Shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah)\n\n All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\n Riding in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\n Riding in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh oh), I said, \"Hell yeah\"\n Pullin' up in a 300 S, make it, hell yeah\n\n Diamonds on my motherfuckin' Patek, I said, \"Hell yeah\"\n Where you think I got this fuckin' money?, I said, \"Hell yeah\" (yeah, woah)\n All this fuckin' money brand new, you could smell it (shh)\n All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti\n\n How the fuck you play me in the worst, still not enough yeah\n All this fuckin' cash, I went and spent, I still went bought it (yeah)\n Santa Claus, yeah my bitches bad, bitches naughty (yeah)\n I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah)\n\n Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up\n Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin' it spittin', that mo'fuckin' clean it up (ah)\n Swervin' then dippin' I yanking that bitch to the side, then motherfucker eat it up\n I give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough (sh, sh, sh, sh, sh)\n Yeah\n Yeah\n I-I\n"},{"id":35231254,"name":"No morë talk Official Audio","trackName":"No morë talk Official Audio","artistName":"Yeat Music","albumName":"Yeat playlist","duration":239.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I-I-I-I\nI-I-I-I\nI-I-I-I-I'm working on dying\nBNYX\n\nRiding with my demons, I can't take nothin' back\nYeah (yeah)\nRiding with my demons, they my deadliest twins, ah\nMoney make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance\nWhole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' building (yeah)\nWhole lot of motherfuckin' money in this building\n(Shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah)\n\nAll my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\nRiding in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\nRiding in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh, oh), I said, \"Hell yeah\"\nPullin' up in a 300 S, make it, hell yeah\n\nDiamonds on my motherfuckin' Patek, I said, \"Hell yeah\"\nWhere you think I got this fuckin' money?, I said, \"Hell yeah\" (yeah, woah)\nAll this fuckin' money brand new, you could smell it (shh)\nAll white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti\n\nHow the fuck you play me in the worst, still not enough yeah\nAll this fuckin' cash, I went and spent, I still went bought it (yeah)\nSanta Claus, yeah, my bitches bad, bitches naughty (yeah)\nI'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah)\n\nDon't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up\nHoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin', it spittin', that motherfuckin' clean it up (ah)\nSwervin' then dippin', I yanking that bitch to the side, then motherfucker eat it up\nI give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough (shh, shh, shh, shh)\n\nShut up, shut up, shut up, bitch, yeah, heard enough (yeah)\nAll these motherfuckers fed, they motherfuckin' snitchin', motherfuckin' slurrin' up\nHeard that they wanna come beef with the kid, in that body be spillin', they turnin' up\nI just be wanna be geeked in a minute, the sky, the private jet it not enough (yeah)\n\nWait, I counted it up, but it's not addin' up (no)\nSome of these motherfuckers lying, somebody dyin', it's already sad enough (yeah)\nHalf of these mothefuckin' rappers copyin' my swag, I'm done playin' daddy's son\nI'm already up in the space, these motherfuckers done 'cause I already done enough\n\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah\n\nRiding with my demons, I can't take nothin' back\nYeah (yeah)\nRiding with my demons, they my deadliest twins, ah\nMoney make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance\nWhole lot of mud inside this motherfucking building (yeah)\nWhole lot of motherfucking money in this building\n(Shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah)\n\nAll my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\nRiding in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\nRiding in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh oh), I said, \"Hell yeah\"\nPullin' up in a 300 S, make it, hell yeah\n\nDiamonds on my motherfuckin' Patek, I said, \"Hell yeah\"\nWhere you think I got this fuckin' money?, I said, \"Hell yeah\" (yeah, woah)\nAll this fuckin' money brand new, you could smell it (shh)\nAll white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti\n\nHow the fuck you play me in the worst, still not enough yeah\nAll this fuckin' cash, I went and spent, I still went bought it (yeah)\nSanta Claus, yeah my bitches bad, bitches naughty (yeah)\nI'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah)\n\nDon't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up\nHoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin' it spittin', that mo'fuckin' clean it up (ah)\nSwervin' then dippin' I yanking that bitch to the side, then motherfucker eat it up\nI give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough (sh, sh, sh, sh, sh)\nYeah\nYeah\nI-I","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.10] I-I-I-I\n[00:04.98] I-I-I-I\n[00:09.16] I-I-I-I-I'm working on dying\n[00:10.98] BNYX\n[00:12.44] Riding with my demons, I can't take nothin' back\n[00:15.68] Yeah (yeah)\n[00:18.62] Riding with my demons, they my deadliest twins, ah\n[00:21.95] Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance\n[00:24.96] Whole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' building (yeah)\n[00:31.11] Whole lot of motherfuckin' money in this building\n[00:34.45] (Shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah)\n[00:37.55] All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\n[00:40.73] Riding in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, \"Yeah, yeah\"\n[00:43.78] Riding in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh, oh), I said, \"Hell yeah\"\n[00:47.04] Pullin' up in a 300 S, make it, hell yeah\n[00:50.09] Diamonds on my motherfuckin' Patek, I said, \"Hell yeah\"\n[00:53.02] Where you think I got this fuckin' money?, I said, \"Hell yeah\" (yeah, woah)\n[00:56.34] All this fuckin' money brand new, you could smell it (shh)\n[00:59.68] All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti\n[01:02.75] How the fuck you play me in the worst, still not enough yeah\n[01:05.83] All this fuckin' cash, I went and spent, I still went bought it (yeah)\n[01:08.94] Santa Claus, yeah, my bitches bad, bitches naughty (yeah)\n[01:12.28] I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah)\n[01:16.05] Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up\n[01:18.36] Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin', it spittin', that motherfuckin' clean it up (ah)\n[01:21.57] Swervin' then dippin', I yanking that bitch to the side, then motherfucker eat it up\n[01:24.52] I give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough (shh, shh, shh, shh)\n[01:27.51] Shut up, shut up, shut up, bitch, yeah, heard enough (yeah)\n[01:30.91] All these motherfuckers fed, they motherfuckin' snitchin', motherfuckin' slurrin' up\n[01:34.04] Heard that they wanna come beef with the kid, in that body be spillin', they turnin' up\n[01:37.06] I just be wanna be geeked in a minute, the sky, the private jet it not enough (yeah)\n[01:40.72] Wait, I counted it up, but it's not addin' up (no)\n[01:43.42] Some of these motherfuckers lying, somebody dyin', it's already sad enough (yeah)\n[01:46.43] Half of these mothefuckin' rappers copyin' my swag, I'm done playin' daddy's son\n[01:49.81] I'm already up in the space, these motherfuckers done 'cause I already done enough\n[01:52.87] Yeah\n[01:56.91] \n[01:59.12] Yeah\n[02:05.33] Yeah\n[02:08.65] \n[02:14.93] Yeah\n[02:17.99] Riding with my demons, I can't take nothin' back\n[02:21.05] Yeah (yeah)\n[02:24.19] Riding with my demons, they my deadliest twins, ah\n[02:27.14] Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance\n[02:30.29] Whole lot of mud inside this 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yeah)\n[03:21.88] Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up\n[03:23.83] Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin' it spittin', that mo'fuckin' clean it up (ah)\n[03:26.89] Swervin' then dippin' I yanking that bitch to the side, then motherfucker eat it up\n[03:29.95] I give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough (sh, sh, sh, sh, sh)\n[03:36.46] Yeah\n[03:42.61] Yeah\n[03:46.98] I-I\n[03:48.19] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: No morë talk Official Audio\n artist: Yeat Music\n album: Yeat playlist\n duration_ms: 239000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I-I-I-I\n start_ms: 100\n end_ms: 4980\n- text: I-I-I-I\n start_ms: 4980\n end_ms: 9160\n- text: I-I-I-I-I'm working on dying\n start_ms: 9160\n end_ms: 10980\n- text: BNYX\n start_ms: 10980\n end_ms: 12440\n- text: Riding with my demons, I can't take nothin' back\n start_ms: 12440\n end_ms: 15680\n- text: Yeah (yeah)\n start_ms: 15680\n end_ms: 18620\n- text: Riding with 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can tell just by the look, yeah, if they true or not\n[01:33.97] Couple of years ago in the basement, had a noodle pot\n[01:37.00] I don't give a fuck, I don't care at all\n[01:39.53] Called up Eliantte, asking if he done cleaning my carats off\n[01:43.11] I will take Percs on a bus, I took the nearest stop\n[01:46.21] They money not worth nothing, yeah, ain't hearing y'all\n[01:49.18] I be hanging with my demon, what I look like fearing y'all?\n[01:52.00] Yeah, I just popped a bean\n[01:53.65] Yeah, I just popped a bean\n[01:55.05] I'm the bean man, yeah, yeah\n[01:58.55] I just popped a bean, I just popped a\n[02:01.15] Yeah, I just popped a bean, I just got the Rolls Royce seats\n[02:06.08] Bitch I'm in the Cullinan, got curtains underneath\n[02:09.12] All these bitches flawless, I call this bitch a sink\n[02:12.82] Yeah, I wake up on a Sunday for service\n[02:16.24] If you come to us with money, we need it urgent\n[02:19.28] I've been doin' it a long time, not no virgin\n[02:22.24] 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