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raised like me\nShut the fuck up and be quiet (for real though)\n\nFell asleep on your bitch, she say, \"You're so childish\" (my bad)\nDapper Dan hit me, said, \"Young nigga, you too stylish\"\nI told them, \"Just let me know when you need a stylist\"\nI'm in South Memphis kicking big boy cow shit\n\nB-Blac Loccs on, so I don't see nobody\nI'm on all these drugs tryna hide the pain that's inside me\nB-Blac Loccs on, so I don't see nobody, I don't see nobody\nI'm on all these drugs tryna hide the pain that's inside me\n\nYeah, yeah, yeah, late night on the E-way sliding\nI looked down at my wrist and that bitch said, \"Perfect timing\"\nI've been grinding\nYeah, I've been grinding\nNow a nigga shining 'cause these bitches I'm at keep piling up (yeah)\n\nPlaying with this paper, fuck round, got a paper cut\nGlock, run in a McLaren, F and N in my tux\nBands in my pants, God my shit's about to bust\nGot some bands I ain't touched\nI think that she collecting cars\n\nCartier is on my face, I flood it with some diamonds\nI get high every day, I wake up skydiving\nMoney tall is what you say\nYou niggas be lying (liar)\nIt's the middle of the day\nI'm sipping and driving with some\n\nB-Blac Loccs on, so I don't see nobody\nI'm on all these drugs tryna hide the pain that's inside me\nB-Blac Loccs on, so I don't see nobody\nI'm on all these drugs tryna hide the pain that's inside me","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.77] Blac Loccs on so I don't see nobody\n[00:17.49] I'm on all these drugs tryna hide the pain that's inside me, ayy\n[00:20.79] Late night I'm just riding, ayy\n[00:22.29] Caught myself thinking about my grandma, I started crying, damn\n[00:26.22] Fuck these diamonds (fuck that shit)\n[00:28.03] What am I supposed to do\n[00:29.09] When I come from drugs and violence (yeah, yeah)\n[00:31.55] Whatchu suppose to do when she see me\n[00:32.85] In that coupe sliding (yeah, yeah)\n[00:34.80] In my hood, we hit the gas when we hear sirens (skrrt)\n[00:38.09] You weren't raised like me\n[00:39.02] Shut the fuck up and be quiet (for real though)\n[00:41.68] Fell asleep on your bitch, she say, \"You're so childish\" (my bad)\n[00:44.75] Dapper Dan hit me, said, \"Young nigga, you too stylish\"\n[00:48.22] I told them, \"Just let me know when you need a stylist\"\n[00:51.71] I'm in South Memphis kicking big boy cow shit\n[00:54.62] B-Blac Loccs on, so I don't see nobody\n[00:58.49] I'm on all these drugs tryna hide the pain that's inside me\n[01:01.57] B-Blac Loccs on, so I don't see nobody, I don't see nobody\n[01:04.96] I'm on all these drugs tryna hide the pain that's inside me\n[01:09.04] Yeah, yeah, yeah, late night on the E-way sliding\n[01:12.02] I looked down at my wrist and that bitch said, \"Perfect timing\"\n[01:15.95] I've been grinding\n[01:17.01] Yeah, I've been grinding\n[01:18.88] Now a nigga shining 'cause these bitches I'm at keep piling up (yeah)\n[01:23.26] Playing with this paper, fuck round, got a paper cut\n[01:26.08] Glock, run in a 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flood it with some diamonds\n I get high every day, I wake up skydiving\n Money tall is what you say\n You niggas be lying (liar)\n It's the middle of the day\n I'm sipping and driving with some\n\n B-Blac Loccs on, so I don't see nobody\n I'm on all these drugs tryna hide the pain that's inside me\n B-Blac Loccs on, so I don't see nobody\n I'm on all these drugs tryna hide the pain that's inside me\n"},{"id":21544864,"name":"Ill","trackName":"Ill","artistName":"Young Dolph & Key Glock","albumName":"Young Dolph & Key Glock - Dum & Dummer","duration":197.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Let the BandPlay)\nI'm one ill-ass lil' nigga and I don't know no one iller\nYeah, I ran up my figures, I made them fuck niggas bitter\nI hang with killers and dealers, you niggas nothin' but pretenders\nYeah, my bank account got bigger and this shit still getting realer\nAyy, what's up, Flippa? (What's up?)\n\nLet me holler at these folks, Glock\n(What we on?)\n\nWe on some UGK shit right now, boy, ain't nobody triller (nobody)\nPut your faith in the preacher, I put my faith in my vacuum sealer (hey!)\nCrack the seal on the new pint, mix it up like a bartender (pour up)\nGod made me a street nigga, in the trap, I'm the bishop (yeah)\n\nBorn with drugs in my system (yeah), I got too much charisma (yeah)\nPull up at the trap to get some gas, man, I need a fill up (strong)\nGrandma said, \"Boy, you ain't got no friends\"\nAnd I still remember (fuck 'em all)\n\nEvery time she see me, she wanna slide down my pole (pole)\nEvery week I'm in the jewelry store buyin' some more (ice)\nVVS's dancing around my throat (throat), whoa (whoa)\nI told her just keep on sucking it until she choke, she said, \"Oh\" (oh)\n\nGo, go, go, go, go, go, go (go)\n'Til you can't no more\nBitch, I'ma get this dough until a nigga get it gone (bitch)\nI rock a lot of gold, and I'll rock you with that chrome (yeah)\nI just rocked the show, and now I'm finna rock your ho\n\nTell me have you seen the G.O.A.T. ridin' the coupe and smokin' dope?\nAsk your bitch, I bet she know who that pullin' up in that two-door\nYeah, Glizzock, that's for sure, hold up, that young nigga cold\nI'm so cold, I'll have your nose running, bitch, I been road running\n\nI got new and old money, bitch, I got loads of it\nI'm hotter than four ovens, bitch, you niggas so buggin' (bitch)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (bitch)\nYou niggas so buggin' (yeah)\n\nWe on some UGK shit right now, boy, ain't nobody triller (nobody)\nPut your faith in the preacher, I put my faith in my vacuum sealer (hey!)\nCrack the seal on the new pint, mix it up like a bartender (pour up)\nGod made me a street nigga, in the trap, I'm the bishop (yeah)\n\nWe on some Three 6 shit right now, bitch, I'm a real sizzurp sipper (mud)\nYou put your trust up in that bitch and don't even trust your nigga (what?)\nWe blowin' dope straight out the bowl, we smokin' hard like a chimney (yeah)\nYeah, bitch, I know you remember (yeah), I'm still one ill ass lil' nigga (yeah)\n\nI wake up and take my meds because I'm ill (Ill)\nI pump weight in the trap house, not the gym (the gym)\nI ain't never had no patience, I need my money pronto (now)\nGot more cars than I can drive but feel like I want one more (just one more)\nGot this lil' white bitch with supersized titties like CoCo (yeah, yeah)\n\nNigga, I pour lean in my iced tea (dirty, dirty)\nWhole lot of ice on my white tee (yeah, yeah)\nDon't none of you monkey hoes excite me (bitch, please)\nDiamond chains and some gangster Nikes\n\nYeah, I fucked your wifey twice, B (damn)\nShe said she never seen a nigga like me (it's Dolph)\nBaby boy, quit cryin' to these hoes like Tyrese (crybaby)\nMe and my niggas so close, yeah, we like Siamese (twins)\nI stanked up the whole neighborhood with some loud trees (woo)\nOld lady next door talkin' 'bout, \"Turn that down please\" (yes, ma'am)\nBitches love my blue teeth, they be like, \"Can you smile, please?\" (hahaha)","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.84] (Let the BandPlay)\n[00:06.59] I'm one ill-ass lil' nigga and I don't know no one iller\n[00:10.12] Yeah, I ran up my figures, I made them fuck niggas bitter\n[00:13.74] I hang with killers and dealers, you niggas nothin' but pretenders\n[00:17.28] Yeah, my bank account got bigger and this shit still getting realer\n[00:20.45] Ayy, what's up, Flippa? (What's up?)\n[00:22.33] Let me holler at these folks, Glock\n[00:23.93] (What we on?)\n[00:24.48] We on some UGK shit right now, boy, ain't nobody triller (nobody)\n[00:27.95] Put your faith in the preacher, I put my faith in my vacuum sealer (hey!)\n[00:31.45] Crack the seal on the new pint, mix it up like a bartender (pour up)\n[00:35.08] God made me a street nigga, in the trap, I'm the bishop (yeah)\n[00:38.72] Born with drugs in my system (yeah), I got too much charisma (yeah)\n[00:42.31] Pull up at the trap to get some gas, man, I need a fill up (strong)\n[00:45.81] Grandma said, \"Boy, you ain't got no friends\"\n[00:47.74] And I still remember (fuck 'em all)\n[00:49.56] Every time she see me, she wanna slide down my pole (pole)\n[00:53.32] Every week I'm in the jewelry store buyin' some more (ice)\n[00:56.92] VVS's dancing around my throat (throat), whoa (whoa)\n[01:00.23] I told her just keep on sucking it until she choke, she said, \"Oh\" (oh)\n[01:04.22] Go, go, go, go, go, go, go (go)\n[01:07.97] 'Til you can't no more\n[01:09.73] Bitch, I'ma get this dough until a nigga get it gone (bitch)\n[01:13.53] I rock a lot of gold, and I'll rock you with that chrome (yeah)\n[01:17.33] I just rocked the show, and now I'm finna rock your ho\n[01:20.38] Tell me have you seen the G.O.A.T. ridin' the coupe and smokin' dope?\n[01:24.05] Ask your bitch, I bet she know who that pullin' up in that two-door\n[01:27.69] Yeah, Glizzock, that's for sure, hold up, that young nigga cold\n[01:31.14] I'm so cold, I'll have your nose running, bitch, I been road running\n[01:34.99] I got new and old money, bitch, I got loads of it\n[01:38.57] I'm hotter than four ovens, bitch, you niggas so buggin' (bitch)\n[01:42.08] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (bitch)\n[01:44.48] You niggas so buggin' (yeah)\n[01:46.10] We on some UGK shit right now, boy, ain't nobody triller (nobody)\n[01:49.83] Put your faith in the preacher, I put my faith in my vacuum sealer (hey!)\n[01:53.37] Crack the seal on the new pint, mix it up like a bartender (pour up)\n[01:56.86] God made me a street nigga, in the trap, I'm the bishop (yeah)\n[02:00.46] We on some Three 6 shit right now, bitch, I'm a real sizzurp sipper (mud)\n[02:03.91] You put your trust up in that bitch and don't even trust your nigga (what?)\n[02:07.04] We blowin' dope straight out the bowl, we smokin' hard like a chimney (yeah)\n[02:10.82] Yeah, bitch, I know you remember (yeah), I'm still one ill ass lil' nigga (yeah)\n[02:14.57] I wake up and take my meds because I'm ill (Ill)\n[02:18.31] I pump weight in the trap house, not the gym (the gym)\n[02:21.75] I ain't never had no patience, I need my money pronto (now)\n[02:25.28] Got more cars than I can drive but feel like I want one more (just one more)\n[02:28.83] Got this lil' white bitch with supersized titties like CoCo (yeah, yeah)\n[02:32.89] Nigga, I pour lean in my iced tea (dirty, dirty)\n[02:36.15] Whole lot of ice on my white tee (yeah, yeah)\n[02:39.86] Don't none of you monkey hoes excite me (bitch, please)\n[02:43.51] Diamond chains and some gangster Nikes\n[02:46.98] Yeah, I fucked your wifey twice, B (damn)\n[02:50.37] She said she never seen a nigga like me (it's Dolph)\n[02:53.69] Baby boy, quit cryin' to these hoes like Tyrese (crybaby)\n[02:57.51] Me and my niggas so close, yeah, we like Siamese (twins)\n[03:00.80] I stanked up the whole neighborhood with some loud trees (woo)\n[03:04.42] Old lady next door talkin' 'bout, \"Turn that down please\" (yes, ma'am)\n[03:07.69] Bitches love my blue teeth, they be like, \"Can you smile, please?\" (hahaha)\n[03:12.36] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Ill\n artist: Young Dolph & Key Glock\n album: Young Dolph & Key Glock - Dum & Dummer\n duration_ms: 197000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Let the BandPlay)\n start_ms: 4840\n end_ms: 6590\n- text: I'm one ill-ass lil' nigga and I don't know no one iller\n start_ms: 6590\n end_ms: 10120\n- text: Yeah, I ran up my figures, I made them fuck niggas bitter\n start_ms: 10120\n end_ms: 13740\n- text: I hang with killers and dealers, you niggas nothin' but pretenders\n start_ms: 13740\n end_ms: 17280\n- text: Yeah, my bank account got bigger and this shit still getting realer\n start_ms: 17280\n end_ms: 20450\n- text: Ayy, what's up, Flippa? 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No, I don't condone it, uh\nYeah, I came in with the Rolly\nNow I got an AP, baguette white gold, yeah, uh\nHell yeah I'm playin' with the shit\nYoung nigga like to flex and everybody know that, uh\nYeah, yeah, everybody know (Uh)\nEverybody know I smoke dope (What)\nEverybody know (Yup)\nEverybody know how it go (What)\nYeah, I fuck everybody ho (Uh)\nEverybody know (Duh)\nEverybody know what I tote (Yeah)\nEverybody know that my clips are 3-0 or more (Yeah)\nEverybody say they want smoke (Tsk)\nEverybody say they want smoke 'til they meet the goat\nGlock\n\nEverybody know (Yeah)\nIt's a green light, yeah, everything'll go (Yeah)\nEyes real low (Low)\nEverybody know (Yup)\nEverybody know I don't give a fuck about a ho (Ha)\nI used to keep my whole bank account in the flo' (Yup)\nLet the carpet hang out the back window (Fuck)\nFuck you, your best friend and your kinfolk (Fuck)\nPolice-ass nigga, call 'em Carl Winslow (Fuck)\nDon't ask me why I be so fresh (Ayy)\nDon't ask me why my ice so wet\nFour hundred on my neck (Woo)\nI ain't spend no rap money yet (Nah)\nIs she your bitch? (What)\nThen why she on my dick?\nBut I don't really like to have sex (Ha)\nI just love cashin' these checks (Yeah)\nThat shit feel the best (Yeah)\nWait until y'all see what's next (Wait)\nI just do more, say less (Yeah)\nM's wit' a S (Millions)\nMillions on me, I will not stop 'til I get to a billion\nNo, I can't stop, got my people dependin'\nI ran it up, got my real niggas wit' me\nBut some niggas switched and turned into bitches\nNow in some mansions start hittin' the trenches (Yuh)\nToo many bands, I can't bend it (Ice)\nToo many hoes, I can't get 'em off\nOff of me (Of me)\nYeah, everybody know I'm a P\nEverybody know me\nEverybody know she a freak (Uh)\nEverybody know she eat me (Uh)\nGlock, you a beast (Glock)\nSet a new trend every week (Yup)\nI spend it like it grow on trees (Guop)\nRidin' through the streets (Yup)\nWith Dolph in here, double off the tree\nGot everybody on Gelato and the Russian Cream, yeah\nAy, lemme see that lighter, Glock\n\nMansion on a hill but I come from the slum (Yeah)\nWearin' Balenciaga's like Air Force One\nI'm not a pimp but got my holdin' bitches down one\nBlack ass nigga like Akon (Dolph)\nHustlin' ass nigga, I'm my mama's son (Yup)\nSend it to your front door like Amazon (Ayy)\nLeave it at the front door, ain't nobody home (Uh)\nEverybody know that he a real one (Yeah)\nBeen a trap nigga since a lil' one (Yeah)\nEatin' like the pilgrims\nEverybody know that she a bad one (Bad)\nBut yeah, I already had one (Ayy)\nNow she in her feelings (Ayy)\nJackin' the rocks in my ears\nLet's get it clear\nIt ain't money then I can't hear (What'd you say?)\nDolce Gabbana my drip\nGun on my hip\nDon't get your shit peeled, ayy","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.96] Let the band play\n[00:12.12] Ayo, Bandplay\n[00:13.18] [L\n[00:15.47] Ay, fuck luck, got a stick on me\n[00:17.99] I'm a young thug and a rich homie\n[00:19.22] Bad bitch get dick only\n[00:20.81] No money? 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(What)\n Then why she on my dick?\n But I don't really like to have sex (Ha)\n I just love cashin' these checks (Yeah)\n That shit feel the best (Yeah)\n Wait until y'all see what's next (Wait)\n I just do more, say less (Yeah)\n M's wit' a S (Millions)\n Millions on me, I will not stop 'til I get to a billion\n No, I can't stop, got my people dependin'\n I ran it up, got my real niggas wit' me\n But some niggas switched and turned into bitches\n Now in some mansions start hittin' the trenches (Yuh)\n Too many bands, I can't bend it (Ice)\n Too many hoes, I can't get 'em off\n Off of me (Of me)\n Yeah, everybody know I'm a P\n Everybody know me\n Everybody know she a freak (Uh)\n Everybody know she eat me (Uh)\n Glock, you a beast (Glock)\n Set a new trend every week (Yup)\n I spend it like it grow on trees (Guop)\n Ridin' through the streets (Yup)\n With Dolph in here, double off the tree\n Got everybody on Gelato and the Russian Cream, yeah\n Ay, lemme see that lighter, Glock\n\n Mansion on a hill but I come from the slum (Yeah)\n Wearin' Balenciaga's like Air Force One\n I'm not a pimp but got my holdin' bitches down one\n Black ass nigga like Akon (Dolph)\n Hustlin' ass nigga, I'm my mama's son (Yup)\n Send it to your front door like Amazon (Ayy)\n Leave it at the front door, ain't nobody home (Uh)\n Everybody know that he a real one (Yeah)\n Been a trap nigga since a lil' one (Yeah)\n Eatin' like the pilgrims\n Everybody know that she a bad one (Bad)\n But yeah, I already had one (Ayy)\n Now she in her feelings (Ayy)\n Jackin' the rocks in my ears\n Let's get it clear\n It ain't money then I can't hear (What'd you say?)\n Dolce Gabbana my drip\n Gun on my hip\n Don't get your shit peeled, ayy\n"},{"id":21544965,"name":"Case Closed","trackName":"Case Closed","artistName":"Young Dolph & Key Glock","albumName":"Young Dolph & Key Glock - Dum & Dummer 2","duration":227.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Chino (okay)\nLet the Bandplay\nYeah (uh), yeah (uh)\nYeah (uh), yeah (uh), yeah (uh)\nAyy, it's kinda cold over here, throw me that jacket (yeah)\n\nWent from sleeping on the floor\nNow my jewelry box froze\nFuck a boat, fuck a store\nCounted millions in a coat\nBad bitch, booty swole\nGot her on bankroll\nCan't fold, that's a no\nHeadshot, case closed\n\nBuss it down with the bros\nPut that up, go get some more\nSelling bags out the backdoor (shh)\nKeep that on the low\nBad bitch, booty swole\nGot her on bankroll\nCan't fold, that's a no\nHeadshot, case closed\n\nKing shit, I rock gold\nWho is this? Come get yo' hoe\nHop off my dick, this bitch annoying\nIt's M.O.B., I need my coins\nThis .223 inside the foreign\nFold a nigga like some laundry\nMoney coming, money going\nI get it in, Monday to Monday\n\nWith the carbon on the drum\nI spin the block and have you running\nYup, I'm the number one stunner\nGot good credit, use cash money (dough)\n\nAyy, shoutout to God, even though I had slept on the floor\nMy racks very large, shit, 'cause niggas, I got antidote\nYeah, you don't want antidote\nIt's Glizzock, I got plenty smoke\nI smashed her on the first night\nShe like, \"Boy, you unforgettable\"\nI told her, \"No relations, I'm a player, I'm a jiggalo\"\nI'm sipping on some Barney and I'm rollin' up some Piccolo\n\nLil Wook bettin' ten and four\nAnd I bet I can hit your hoe\nI just bought a Richard Mille\nI could've went and bought a Ghost\nYeah, I just spent a lotta money\n'Bout to make a lotta more\nYeah, I just woke up in a mansion\nNigga, you know that I\n\nWent from sleeping on the floor\nNow my jewelry box froze\nFuck a boat, fuck a store\nCounted millions in a coat (yeah)\nBad bitch, booty swole\nGot her on bankroll\nCan't fold, that's a no\nHeadshot, case closed\n\nBuss it down with the bros\nPut that up, go get some more\nSelling bags out the backdoor (shh)\nKeep that on the low (be quiet)\nBad bitch, booty swole\nGot her on bankroll\nCan't fold, that's a no\nHeadshot, case closed\n\nShe took her a trip just to go see Dr. Miami (whoa)\nHe ran his racks up and took him a trip out to Cali' (uh)\nI seen that new coupe, said instantly, \"I gotta have it\" (gimme that)\nI asked, \"Who that pussy belong to?\"\nShe said fuck him, I can have it (yup)\n\nBitch been talkin' for 20 minutes\nTalkin' 'bout she the baddest (okay)\nBitch, I just got this new load\nNow I need somewhere to stash it (for real, though)\nTalking all that boss bitch shit, hoe\nYou just need a real nigga to smash it (hold up, huh-huh)\n\nI just turned a bad bitch to a ratchet (woo)\nI put VS stones in my glasses\nStuffed a quarter mill' and 20s in a mattress (trap)\nIt used to be who get the bum out the fastest (trap)\nNow a nigga make millions off adlibs (yeah, yeah)\n\nMy niggas and 'em, they pop 30's like Advils (yeah, yeah)\nShoutout to my nigga, show he's mad real (Queens)\nMight drop a country album and buy a mansion in Nashville (uh-huh)\nYeah, you heard me, stupid ass niggas, Nashville\n\nWent from sleeping on the floor\nNow my jewelry box froze\nFuck a boat, fuck a store\nCounted millions in a coat\nBad bitch, booty swole\nGot her on bankroll\nCan't fold, that's a no\nHeadshot, case closed\n\nBuss it down with the bros\nPut that up, go get some more\nSelling bags out the backdoor (shh)\nKeep that on the low\nBad bitch, booty swole\nGot her on bankroll\nCan't fold, that's a no\nHeadshot, case closed","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.52] Chino (okay)\n[00:05.58] Let the Bandplay\n[00:09.57] Yeah (uh), yeah (uh)\n[00:11.14] Yeah (uh), yeah (uh), yeah (uh)\n[00:16.06] Ayy, it's kinda cold over here, throw me that jacket (yeah)\n[00:19.45] Went from sleeping on the floor\n[00:21.34] Now my jewelry box froze\n[00:22.90] Fuck a boat, fuck a store\n[00:24.46] Counted millions in a coat\n[00:26.31] Bad bitch, booty swole\n[00:28.07] Got her on bankroll\n[00:29.63] Can't fold, that's a no\n[00:31.28] Headshot, case closed\n[00:32.92] Buss it down with the bros\n[00:34.74] Put that up, go get some more\n[00:36.23] Selling bags out the backdoor (shh)\n[00:38.22] Keep that on the low\n[00:39.76] Bad bitch, booty swole\n[00:41.16] Got her on bankroll\n[00:43.05] Can't fold, that's a no\n[00:44.41] Headshot, case closed\n[00:46.37] King shit, I rock gold\n[00:47.82] Who is this? Come get yo' hoe\n[00:49.49] Hop off my dick, this bitch annoying\n[00:51.13] It's M.O.B., I need my coins\n[00:52.62] This .223 inside the foreign\n[00:54.67] Fold a nigga like some laundry\n[00:56.19] Money coming, money going\n[00:57.80] I get it in, Monday to Monday\n[00:59.41] With the carbon on the drum\n[01:01.02] I spin the block and have you running\n[01:02.72] Yup, I'm the number one stunner\n[01:04.60] Got good credit, use cash money (dough)\n[01:06.69] Ayy, shoutout to God, even though I had slept on the floor\n[01:09.86] My racks very large, shit, 'cause niggas, I got antidote\n[01:13.26] Yeah, you don't want antidote\n[01:14.64] It's Glizzock, I got plenty smoke\n[01:16.51] I smashed her on the first night\n[01:17.78] She like, \"Boy, you unforgettable\"\n[01:19.81] I told her, \"No relations, I'm a player, I'm a jiggalo\"\n[01:23.22] I'm sipping on some Barney and I'm rollin' up some Piccolo\n[01:26.74] Lil Wook bettin' ten and four\n[01:28.04] And I bet I can hit your hoe\n[01:29.91] I just bought a Richard Mille\n[01:31.35] I could've went and bought a Ghost\n[01:33.38] Yeah, I just spent a lotta money\n[01:35.03] 'Bout to make a lotta more\n[01:36.56] Yeah, I just woke up in a mansion\n[01:38.15] Nigga, you know that I\n[01:39.79] Went from sleeping on the floor\n[01:41.22] Now my jewelry box froze\n[01:42.86] Fuck a boat, fuck a store\n[01:44.47] Counted millions in a coat (yeah)\n[01:46.35] Bad bitch, booty swole\n[01:47.86] Got her on bankroll\n[01:49.50] Can't fold, that's a no\n[01:51.17] Headshot, case closed\n[01:53.03] Buss it down with the bros\n[01:54.50] Put that up, go get some more\n[01:56.17] Selling bags out the backdoor (shh)\n[01:58.25] Keep that on the low (be quiet)\n[01:59.72] Bad bitch, booty swole\n[02:01.10] Got her on bankroll\n[02:02.75] Can't fold, that's a no\n[02:04.51] Headshot, case closed\n[02:06.77] She took her a trip just to go see Dr. Miami (whoa)\n[02:09.91] He ran his racks up and took him a trip out to Cali' (uh)\n[02:13.36] I seen that new coupe, said instantly, \"I gotta have it\" (gimme that)\n[02:16.58] I asked, \"Who that pussy belong to?\"\n[02:17.90] She said fuck him, I can have it (yup)\n[02:19.97] Bitch been talkin' for 20 minutes\n[02:21.60] Talkin' 'bout she the baddest (okay)\n[02:23.43] Bitch, I just got this new load\n[02:24.71] Now I need somewhere to stash it (for real, though)\n[02:26.51] Talking all that boss bitch shit, hoe\n[02:28.08] You just need a real nigga to smash it (hold up, huh-huh)\n[02:31.20] I just turned a bad bitch to a ratchet (woo)\n[02:34.16] I put VS stones in my glasses\n[02:37.05] Stuffed a quarter mill' and 20s in a mattress (trap)\n[02:40.35] It used to be who get the bum out the fastest (trap)\n[02:44.25] Now a nigga make millions off adlibs (yeah, yeah)\n[02:47.48] My niggas and 'em, they pop 30's like Advils (yeah, yeah)\n[02:50.82] Shoutout to my nigga, show he's mad real (Queens)\n[02:53.62] Might drop a country album and buy a mansion in Nashville (uh-huh)\n[02:57.43] Yeah, you heard me, stupid ass niggas, Nashville\n[02:59.68] Went from sleeping on the floor\n[03:01.23] Now my jewelry box froze\n[03:02.80] Fuck a boat, fuck a store\n[03:04.42] Counted millions in a coat\n[03:06.33] Bad bitch, booty swole\n[03:07.88] Got her on bankroll\n[03:09.47] Can't fold, that's a no\n[03:11.15] Headshot, case closed\n[03:13.09] Buss it down with the bros\n[03:14.63] Put that up, go get some more\n[03:16.37] Selling bags out the backdoor (shh)\n[03:18.36] Keep that on the low\n[03:19.75] Bad bitch, booty swole\n[03:21.13] Got her on bankroll\n[03:22.95] Can't fold, that's a no\n[03:24.64] Headshot, case closed\n[03:26.90] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Case Closed\n artist: Young Dolph & Key Glock\n album: Young Dolph & Key Glock - 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Come get yo' hoe\n Hop off my dick, this bitch annoying\n It's M.O.B., I need my coins\n This .223 inside the foreign\n Fold a nigga like some laundry\n Money coming, money going\n I get it in, Monday to Monday\n\n With the carbon on the drum\n I spin the block and have you running\n Yup, I'm the number one stunner\n Got good credit, use cash money (dough)\n\n Ayy, shoutout to God, even though I had slept on the floor\n My racks very large, shit, 'cause niggas, I got antidote\n Yeah, you don't want antidote\n It's Glizzock, I got plenty smoke\n I smashed her on the first night\n She like, \"Boy, you unforgettable\"\n I told her, \"No relations, I'm a player, I'm a jiggalo\"\n I'm sipping on some Barney and I'm rollin' up some Piccolo\n\n Lil Wook bettin' ten and four\n And I bet I can hit your hoe\n I just bought a Richard Mille\n I could've went and bought a Ghost\n Yeah, I just spent a lotta money\n 'Bout to make a lotta more\n Yeah, I just woke up in a mansion\n Nigga, you know that I\n\n Went from sleeping on the floor\n Now my jewelry box froze\n Fuck a boat, fuck a store\n Counted millions in a coat (yeah)\n Bad bitch, booty swole\n Got her on bankroll\n Can't fold, that's a no\n Headshot, case closed\n\n Buss it down with the bros\n Put that up, go get some more\n Selling bags out the backdoor (shh)\n Keep that on the low (be quiet)\n Bad bitch, booty swole\n Got her on bankroll\n Can't fold, that's a no\n Headshot, case closed\n\n She took her a trip just to go see Dr. Miami (whoa)\n He ran his racks up and took him a trip out to Cali' (uh)\n I seen that new coupe, said instantly, \"I gotta have it\" (gimme that)\n I asked, \"Who that pussy belong to?\"\n She said fuck him, I can have it (yup)\n\n Bitch been talkin' for 20 minutes\n Talkin' 'bout she the baddest (okay)\n Bitch, I just got this new load\n Now I need somewhere to stash it (for real, though)\n Talking all that boss bitch shit, hoe\n You just need a real nigga to smash it (hold up, huh-huh)\n\n I just turned a bad bitch to a ratchet (woo)\n I put VS stones in my glasses\n Stuffed a quarter mill' and 20s in a mattress (trap)\n It used to be who get the bum out the fastest (trap)\n Now a nigga make millions off adlibs (yeah, yeah)\n\n My niggas and 'em, they pop 30's like Advils (yeah, yeah)\n Shoutout to my nigga, show he's mad real (Queens)\n Might drop a country album and buy a mansion in Nashville (uh-huh)\n Yeah, you heard me, stupid ass niggas, Nashville\n\n Went from sleeping on the floor\n Now my jewelry box froze\n Fuck a boat, fuck a store\n Counted millions in a coat\n Bad bitch, booty swole\n Got her on bankroll\n Can't fold, that's a no\n Headshot, case closed\n\n Buss it down with the bros\n Put that up, go get some more\n Selling bags out the backdoor (shh)\n Keep that on the low\n Bad bitch, booty swole\n Got her on bankroll\n Can't fold, that's a no\n Headshot, case closed\n"},{"id":21544939,"name":"What U See Is What U Get","trackName":"What U See Is What U Get","artistName":"Young Dolph & Key Glock","albumName":"Young Dolph & Key Glock - Dum & Dummer 2","duration":168.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Band\nLet the BandPlay\n\nI know you heard about me, what you see is what you get\nI'm a Memphis nigga, so I gotta keep a .10\nShe got turned on, panties came off when she got in the Benz\nAll of my real niggas family, Franklin and Jackson my friends\nIf I say I'm wit' you, I'm wit' you all the way to the end (for real, though)\nBig Boo, I miss you, wish I could relive that night again (for real, though)\nWe in the club, geeked on the lean, you rollin' hard on ecstasy\nThe last time I kicked the whip, my dawg in mind, that shit been stressin' me (damn)\n\nIs that you up there? 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Keep tellin' God, \"Keep blessin' me\" (gotta be you)\n[00:39.09] Ms on Ms, but I keep that FN right next to me (hey, hey)\n[00:41.98] I come from shit, that's why I ball on them so heavily (for real, though)\n[00:45.67] Stack it, flip it, stack it again, that's my recipe (uh)\n[00:48.73] We made the rules, then broke the rules, we do what we want, lil' nigga (ayy)\n[00:52.23] These diamonds just keep gettin' bigger (whew)\n[00:54.34] Ice cold like the winter (whew), her name, no, I don't remember (nah)\n[00:57.78] I see a big bag of money when I look in the mirror (it's Dolph)\n[01:01.66] Baby, what you see is what you get\n[01:03.10] I'm a street nigga, but I'm rich (rich, rich, rich, rich)\n[01:07.68] Nigga, what you see is what you get\n[01:11.03] We in the Maybach truck, ridin' with them sticks (sticks, sticks, sticks, sticks, fuck)\n[01:15.26] Baby, what you see is what you get (yeah)\n[01:17.80] I just put a house on my wrist (wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist)\n[01:21.47] Uh, nigga, what you see is what you get\n[01:24.59] I done fucked around and hit a lick (lick, lick, lick, lick)\n[01:27.81] Ayy (what the fuck?), woah\n[01:28.88] I know you heard about me, nigga, go ask yo' bitch (yo' bitch)\n[01:32.20] Yeah, I got money callin', got these niggas callin' quits\n[01:35.56] Yeah, I just smashed on what's her name? And scratched her off my list\n[01:38.94] Uh, and I just bought another Lamb' and parked it on my wrist (skrrt)\n[01:42.16] I hopped out sippin' Wock' and Tris, yellow diamonds when I piss\n[01:45.77] I know you never, ever, ever seen a youngin' flex like this\n[01:49.08] I'm 'bout my cheddar, mozzarella, never catch me in the mix\n[01:52.44] I put that metal on whoever, nigga, never go for shit\n[01:56.08] Yeah, I told you I was six playin' with sticks (yeah)\n[01:58.97] At nine with that Aster, to this day, won't go for shit (yeah)\n[02:01.99] Yeah, I got money on my mind and on my line, I gotta get it\n[02:05.54] Yeah, I'm addicted to the money, I'm a junkie, I'm just tryna hit another lick\n[02:10.23] Baby, what you see is what you get (bitch, baby)\n[02:12.99] I'm a street nigga, but I'm rich (rich, rich, rich, rich, yeah)\n[02:16.76] Nigga, what you see is what you get\n[02:19.53] We in the Maybach truck, ridin' with them sticks (sticks, sticks, sticks, sticks, bitch)\n[02:23.78] Baby, what you see is what you get\n[02:26.32] I just put a house on my wrist (wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist)\n[02:29.97] Uh, nigga, what you see is what you get\n[02:33.21] I done fucked around and hit a lick (lick, lick, lick, lick)\n[02:37.27] Woah\n[02:38.53] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: What U See Is What U Get\n artist: Young Dolph & Key Glock\n album: Young Dolph & Key Glock - Dum & Dummer 2\n duration_ms: 168000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Band\n start_ms: 50\n end_ms: 5330\n- text: Let the BandPlay\n start_ms: 5330\n end_ms: 7230\n- text: I know you heard about me, what you see is what you get\n start_ms: 7230\n end_ms: 10990\n- text: I'm a Memphis nigga, so I gotta keep a .10\n start_ms: 10990\n end_ms: 14490\n- text: She got turned on, panties came off when she got in the Benz\n start_ms: 14490\n end_ms: 17700\n- text: All of my real niggas family, Franklin and Jackson my friends\n start_ms: 17700\n end_ms: 21130\n- text: If I say I'm wit' you, I'm wit' you all the way to the end (for real, though)\n start_ms: 21130\n end_ms: 24570\n- text: Big Boo, I miss you, wish I could relive that night again (for real, though)\n start_ms: 24570\n end_ms: 28160\n- text: We in the club, geeked on the lean, you rollin' hard on ecstasy\n start_ms: 28160\n end_ms: 31500\n- text: The last time I kicked the whip, my dawg in mind, that shit been stressin' me (damn)\n start_ms: 31500\n end_ms: 35220\n- text: Is that you up there? 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(Bitch)\n[01:48.79] Yeah, I was up them late mornings and them early nights, uh (yeah)\n[01:52.37] Tryna get it right and tryin' not to lose my life (yeah)\n[01:55.75] Yeah, bitch, I paid the price to rock this ice, uh (yeah, bitch)\n[01:59.14] Tell me, what you niggas know 'bout sacrifice? Uh (yeah, bitch)\n[02:02.71] Tell me, what you niggas know 'bout sacrifice? 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Uh (yeah, bitch)\n Tell me, what you niggas know 'bout sacrifice? 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(Bitch)\n Yeah, I was up them late mornings and them early nights, uh (yeah)\n Tryna get it right and tryin' not to lose my life (yeah)\n Yeah, bitch, I paid the price to rock this ice, uh (yeah, bitch)\n Tell me, what you niggas know 'bout sacrifice? Uh (yeah, bitch)\n Tell me, what you niggas know 'bout sacrifice? 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that)\n start_ms: 169900\n end_ms: 176510\n- text: Just jumped out with my fire\n start_ms: 176510\nplain: |-\n Bandplay\n If I ever told you I love you, I love you\n If I ever told you fuck you, it's fuck you\n I mean that, uh\n My watch beefin' with my chain and I'm the instigator (who hittin' the hardest?)\n I keep goin' up, yeah, I put my bread on the escalator (it's up, bitch)\n I come through in a drop top waving at my white neighbors (yeah, yeah)\n Can't believe we on TV now, remember we didn't have cable (woo)\n I'm sorry, lil' bitch, I don't do favors (hah, uh-uh)\n Big boy crib, it came with some acres (uh, uh)\n Stay 'way from haters, that shit is contagious (yeah, yeah)\n Free all of my niggas out of all of them cages, hey\n If I ever told you fuck you, it's fuck you for life (fuck you)\n She been bitching all day, she just want some pipe (damn)\n If I ever told you I love you, I love you for life (for real, though)\n I just jumped up out that foreign with that thing on my side (ay)\n Rari' pass by, everybody lookin' (watchin')\n Six niggas in the house but ain't nobody cookin' (yeah, yeah)\n Fell out with my goons, they say I'm gettin' soft (why you say that?)\n Just because I wouldn't let 'em murk the opps (woo)\n Put 'em in a box (uh)\n Quarter ticket the watch (Richard)\n My pockets, they poking out (knots)\n Ouch (ah)\n Ouch, that's what she say when I hit from the back\n Got on all of my chains and I'm all in her stomach (it's Dolph)\n 4 AM in the morning, I'm up counting money (yeah)\n If I ever told you fuck you, it's fuck you for life (fuck you)\n She been bitching all day, she just want some pipe (damn)\n If I ever told you I love you, I love you for life (for real, though)\n I just jumped up out that foreign with that thing on my side (ay)\n Diamonds on my neck and wrist fighting, domestic violence, uh (yeah)\n Whole gang going crazy, still major, you niggas minor,\n And I'm getting too much paper, I might just early retire\n Yeah, this young nigga lit, I might just start a wildfire, yeah\n I'm a live wire and I'm sparking if you try me, yeah\n Tell 'em settle down before you niggas start dying (uh)\n Don't make me up my nine, best believe it's goin' down (yeah)\n Bullets start flyin', couple opps no longer 'round, yeah\n I told you a hundred times that I tote a hundred rounds, yeah\n I been runnin' wild with my dog straight out the pound, yeah\n Bitch, I got the crown, play with me, they take you out, yeah (Glizzock)\n I mean everything I say, you know I'm talkin' 'bout, bitch\n If I ever told you fuck you, it's fuck you for life (fuck you)\n She been bitching all day, she just want some pipe (damn)\n If I ever told you I love you, I love you for life (for real, though)\n I just jumped up out that foreign with that thing on my side (Ayy)\n If I ever told you fuck you, it's fuck you for life, uh\n She been bitching all day, she just want some pipe, uh (bitch)\n If I ever told you I love you, I love you for life (yeah)\n I just jumped up out that foreign with that thing on my side (with that)\n Just jumped out with my fire\n"}]