[{"id":36461494,"name":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True (feat. Mariah The Scientist)","trackName":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True (feat. Mariah The Scientist)","artistName":"Young Thug","albumName":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True (feat. Mariah The Scientist)","duration":364.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\nThink I know the difference between this and what I wanted\nThinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\nThinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\nThinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\nRight before everything went numb\nI feel like no one else like the sole one left\nAnd my neck reads one of one\n\nAnd I'm growin' complacent\nEverybody's feelin' expectations\nBut everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n\nIt's only your breath you're wastin'\n'Cause everyone's impatient\nNo one even shows appreciation\nAnd everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n\nMm, mm\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nRacks, racks\nBaby, racks\nYeah, baby\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYou see me when I walk out on the clouds\nI see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n\nFeelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\nAimin' at your love, who to be?\nYou say you ain't lovin' no one but me\nI left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\nYou won't be locked out, oh, woah\nWe had nothin' when we started\n\nMy friends fuck all my friends\nMy friends fuck all my friends\nMy friends don't want nothin' but twins\nMy friends fuck all my friends\nMy friends fuck all my friends\n\nTell me\nIf you love me right now\nIf you love me ever (If you love me ever)\nIf you love me forever (If you love me forever)\nTell me\n\nWho gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n\nThe Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\nShe almost make me feel like it was worth it\nMy bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\nYou want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\nYou bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\nWe can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\nI let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\nWhy would you come and try to finesse me\nWhen I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\nI was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\nDid it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\nViral on the internet and now my baby mad\nActin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\nWe was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\nWhy would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\nYou was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\nI was turnt up and I got rich and messy\nMy homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\nI seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\nTold shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\nYou said you dead and then you told\nAnd then they took your stain (Woah)\nShe asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\nI told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\nFast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\nI can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\nI come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\nYou don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\nFlyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\nI'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\nHuh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\nHuh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\nHad enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\nYou got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\nYeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\nHalf a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\nPlayin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\nUp a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\nOh, woah, woah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.84] I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\n[00:14.91] Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n[00:18.09] Thinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\n[00:20.95] Thinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n[00:24.12] Thinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\n[00:27.62] Right before everything went numb\n[00:30.44] I feel like no one else like the sole one left\n[00:33.78] And my neck reads one of one\n[00:36.24] And I'm growin' complacent\n[00:39.08] Everybody's feelin' expectations\n[00:41.74] But everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n[00:46.14] It's only your breath you're wastin'\n[00:48.49] 'Cause everyone's impatient\n[00:51.39] No one even shows appreciation\n[00:54.15] And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n[00:59.89] \n[01:02.14] Mm, mm\n[01:05.21] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:08.73] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:23.76] Racks, racks\n[01:48.35] Baby, racks\n[01:48.45] Yeah, baby\n[01:48.80] Yeah, yeah, yeah\n[01:50.56] You see me when I walk out on the clouds\n[01:56.20] I see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n[02:04.39] Feelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\n[02:07.36] Aimin' at your love, who to be?\n[02:10.38] You say you ain't lovin' no one but me\n[02:13.47] I left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\n[02:16.32] You won't be locked out, oh, woah\n[02:19.92] We had nothin' when we started\n[02:23.07] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:26.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:29.14] My friends don't want nothin' but twins\n[02:32.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:35.31] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:39.86] Tell me\n[02:43.18] If you love me right now\n[02:45.46] If you love me ever (If you love me ever)\n[02:47.85] If you love me forever (If you love me forever)\n[02:51.03] Tell me\n[02:53.87] \n[03:09.94] Who gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n[03:13.30] The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n[03:16.88] She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n[03:19.34] My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n[03:22.79] You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n[03:26.13] You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n[03:29.48] We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n[03:34.11] I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n[03:37.36] Why would you come and try to finesse me\n[03:38.95] When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n[03:41.26] I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n[03:44.52] Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n[03:47.95] Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n[03:51.43] Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n[03:54.52] We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n[03:57.44] Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n[04:04.20] You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n[04:11.20] I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n[04:13.81] My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n[04:18.02] I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n[04:21.33] Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n[04:24.69] You said you dead and then you told\n[04:26.48] And then they took your stain (Woah)\n[04:28.17] She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n[04:31.65] I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n[04:35.10] Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n[04:38.33] I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n[04:41.64] I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n[04:45.06] You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n[04:48.59] Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n[04:51.88] I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n[04:55.50] Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n[04:59.00] Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n[05:02.56] Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n[05:05.64] You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n[05:09.40] Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n[05:12.40] Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n[05:16.13] Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n[05:19.50] Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n[05:24.56] Oh, woah, woah\n[05:31.10] \n[05:34.09] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[05:35.67] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:42.69] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:49.54] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:56.30] Dreams, they really do come true\n[06:04.41] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dreams Rarely Do Come True (feat. 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Spider, everybody I know\n\n  The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n  She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n  My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n  You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n  You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\n  We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n  I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n  Why would you come and try to finesse me\n  When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n  I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n  Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n  Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n  Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n  We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n  Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\n  You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\n  I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n  My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n  I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n  Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n  You said you dead and then you told\n  And then they took your stain (Woah)\n  She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n  I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n  Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n  I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\n  I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n  You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n  Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n  I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\n  Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n  Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n  Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n  You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n  Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n  Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n  Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n  Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\n  Oh, woah, woah\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n"},{"id":30736894,"name":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True (feat. 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Mariah The Scientist)","duration":364.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\nThink I know the difference between this and what I wanted\nThinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\nThinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\nThinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\nRight before everything went numb\nI feel like no one else like the sole one left\nAnd my neck reads one of one\n\nAnd I'm growin' complacent\nEverybody's feelin' expectations\nBut everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n\nIt's only your breath you're wastin'\n'Cause everyone's impatient\nNo one even shows appreciation\nAnd everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n\nMm, mm\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nRacks, racks\nBaby, racks\nYeah, baby\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYou see me when I walk out on the clouds\nI see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n\nFeelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\nAimin' at your love, who to be?\nYou say you ain't lovin' no one but me\nI left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\nYou won't be locked out, oh, woah\nWe had nothin' when we started\n\nMy friends fuck all my friends\nMy friends fuck all my friends\nMy friends don't want nothin' but twins\nMy friends fuck all my friends\nMy friends fuck all my friends\n\nTell me\nIf you love me right now\nIf you love me ever (If you love me ever)\nIf you love me forever (If you love me forever)\nTell me\n\nWho gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n\nThe Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\nShe almost make me feel like it was worth it\nMy bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\nYou want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\nYou bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\nWe can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\nI let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\nWhy would you come and try to finesse me\nWhen I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\nI was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\nDid it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\nViral on the internet and now my baby mad\nActin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\nWe was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\nWhy would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\nYou was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\nI was turnt up and I got rich and messy\nMy homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\nI seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\nTold shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\nYou said you dead and then you told\nAnd then they took your stain (Woah)\nShe asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\nI told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\nFast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\nI can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\nI come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\nYou don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\nFlyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\nI'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\nHuh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\nHuh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\nHad enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\nYou got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\nYeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\nHalf a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\nPlayin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\nUp a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\nOh, woah, woah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.84] I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\n[00:14.91] Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n[00:18.09] Thinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\n[00:20.95] Thinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n[00:24.12] Thinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\n[00:27.62] Right before everything went numb\n[00:30.44] I feel like no one else like the sole one left\n[00:33.78] And my neck reads one of one\n[00:36.24] And I'm growin' complacent\n[00:39.08] Everybody's feelin' expectations\n[00:41.74] But everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n[00:46.14] It's only your breath you're wastin'\n[00:48.49] 'Cause everyone's impatient\n[00:51.39] No one even shows appreciation\n[00:54.15] And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n[00:59.89] \n[01:02.14] Mm, mm\n[01:05.21] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:08.73] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:23.76] Racks, racks\n[01:48.35] Baby, racks\n[01:48.45] Yeah, baby\n[01:48.80] Yeah, yeah, yeah\n[01:50.56] You see me when I walk out on the clouds\n[01:56.20] I see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n[02:04.39] Feelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\n[02:07.36] Aimin' at your love, who to be?\n[02:10.38] You say you ain't lovin' no one but me\n[02:13.47] I left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\n[02:16.32] You won't be locked out, oh, woah\n[02:19.92] We had nothin' when we started\n[02:23.07] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:26.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:29.14] My friends don't want nothin' but twins\n[02:32.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:35.31] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:39.86] Tell me\n[02:43.18] If you love me right now\n[02:45.46] If you love me ever (If you love me ever)\n[02:47.85] If you love me forever (If you love me forever)\n[02:51.03] Tell me\n[02:53.87] \n[03:09.94] Who gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n[03:13.30] The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n[03:16.88] She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n[03:19.34] My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n[03:22.79] You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n[03:26.13] You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n[03:29.48] We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n[03:34.11] I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n[03:37.36] Why would you come and try to finesse me\n[03:38.95] When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n[03:41.26] I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n[03:44.52] Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n[03:47.95] Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n[03:51.43] Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n[03:54.52] We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n[03:57.44] Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n[04:04.20] You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n[04:11.20] I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n[04:13.81] My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n[04:18.02] I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n[04:21.33] Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n[04:24.69] You said you dead and then you told\n[04:26.48] And then they took your stain (Woah)\n[04:28.17] She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n[04:31.65] I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n[04:35.10] Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n[04:38.33] I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n[04:41.64] I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n[04:45.06] You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n[04:48.59] Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n[04:51.88] I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n[04:55.50] Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n[04:59.00] Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n[05:02.56] Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n[05:05.64] You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n[05:09.40] Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n[05:12.40] Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n[05:16.13] Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n[05:19.50] Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n[05:24.56] Oh, woah, woah\n[05:31.10] \n[05:34.09] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[05:35.67] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:42.69] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:49.54] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:56.30] Dreams, they really do come true\n[06:04.41] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dreams Rarely Do Come True (feat. 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Spider, everybody I know\n\n  The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n  She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n  My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n  You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n  You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\n  We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n  I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n  Why would you come and try to finesse me\n  When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n  I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n  Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n  Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n  Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n  We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n  Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\n  You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\n  I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n  My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n  I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n  Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n  You said you dead and then you told\n  And then they took your stain (Woah)\n  She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n  I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n  Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n  I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\n  I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n  You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n  Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n  I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\n  Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n  Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n  Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n  You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n  Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n  Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n  Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n  Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\n  Oh, woah, woah\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n"},{"id":32693374,"name":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True","trackName":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True","artistName":"Young Thug","albumName":"UY SCUTI (Supernova Edition)","duration":364.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\nThink I know the difference between this and what I wanted\nThinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\nThinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\nThinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\nRight before everything went numb\nI feel like no one else like the sole one left\nAnd my neck reads one of one\n\nAnd I'm growin' complacent\nEverybody's feelin' expectations\nBut everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n\nIt's only your breath you're wastin'\n'Cause everyone's impatient\nNo one even shows appreciation\nAnd everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n\nMm, mm\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nRacks, racks\nBaby, racks\nYeah, baby\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYou see me when I walk out on the clouds\nI see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n\nFeelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\nAimin' at your love, who to be?\nYou say you ain't lovin' no one but me\nI left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\nYou won't be locked out, oh, woah\nWe had nothin' when we started\n\nMy friends fuck all my friends\nMy friends fuck all my friends\nMy friends don't want nothin' but twins\nMy friends fuck all my friends\nMy friends fuck all my friends\n\nTell me\nIf you love me right now\nIf you love me ever (If you love me ever)\nIf you love me forever (If you love me forever)\nTell me\n\nWho gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n\nThe Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\nShe almost make me feel like it was worth it\nMy bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\nYou want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\nYou bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\nWe can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\nI let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\nWhy would you come and try to finesse me\nWhen I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\nI was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\nDid it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\nViral on the internet and now my baby mad\nActin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\nWe was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\nWhy would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\nYou was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\nI was turnt up and I got rich and messy\nMy homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\nI seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\nTold shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\nYou said you dead and then you told\nAnd then they took your stain (Woah)\nShe asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\nI told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\nFast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\nI can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\nI come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\nYou don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\nFlyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\nI'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\nHuh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\nHuh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\nHad enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\nYou got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\nYeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\nHalf a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\nPlayin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\nUp a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\nOh, woah, woah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.84] I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\n[00:14.91] Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n[00:18.09] Thinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\n[00:20.95] Thinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n[00:24.12] Thinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\n[00:27.62] Right before everything went numb\n[00:30.44] I feel like no one else like the sole one left\n[00:33.78] And my neck reads one of one\n[00:36.24] And I'm growin' complacent\n[00:39.08] Everybody's feelin' expectations\n[00:41.74] But everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n[00:46.14] It's only your breath you're wastin'\n[00:48.49] 'Cause everyone's impatient\n[00:51.39] No one even shows appreciation\n[00:54.15] And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n[00:59.89] \n[01:02.14] Mm, mm\n[01:05.21] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:08.73] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:23.76] Racks, racks\n[01:48.35] Baby, racks\n[01:48.45] Yeah, baby\n[01:48.80] Yeah, yeah, yeah\n[01:50.56] You see me when I walk out on the clouds\n[01:56.20] I see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n[02:04.39] Feelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\n[02:07.36] Aimin' at your love, who to be?\n[02:10.38] You say you ain't lovin' no one but me\n[02:13.47] I left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\n[02:16.32] You won't be locked out, oh, woah\n[02:19.92] We had nothin' when we started\n[02:23.07] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:26.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:29.14] My friends don't want nothin' but twins\n[02:32.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:35.31] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:39.86] Tell me\n[02:43.18] If you love me right now\n[02:45.46] If you love me ever (If you love me ever)\n[02:47.85] If you love me forever (If you love me forever)\n[02:51.03] Tell me\n[02:53.87] \n[03:09.94] Who gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n[03:13.30] The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n[03:16.88] She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n[03:19.34] My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n[03:22.79] You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n[03:26.13] You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n[03:29.48] We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n[03:34.11] I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n[03:37.36] Why would you come and try to finesse me\n[03:38.95] When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n[03:41.26] I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n[03:44.52] Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n[03:47.95] Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n[03:51.43] Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n[03:54.52] We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n[03:57.44] Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n[04:04.20] You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n[04:11.20] I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n[04:13.81] My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n[04:18.02] I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n[04:21.33] Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n[04:24.69] You said you dead and then you told\n[04:26.48] And then they took your stain (Woah)\n[04:28.17] She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n[04:31.65] I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n[04:35.10] Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n[04:38.33] I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n[04:41.64] I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n[04:45.06] You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n[04:48.59] Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n[04:51.88] I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n[04:55.50] Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n[04:59.00] Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n[05:02.56] Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n[05:05.64] You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n[05:09.40] Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n[05:12.40] Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n[05:16.13] Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n[05:19.50] Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n[05:24.56] Oh, woah, woah\n[05:31.10] \n[05:34.09] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[05:35.67] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:42.69] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:49.54] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:56.30] Dreams, they really do come true\n[06:04.41] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dreams Rarely Do Come True\n  artist: Young Thug\n  album: UY SCUTI (Supernova Edition)\n  duration_ms: 364000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\n  start_ms: 11840\n  end_ms: 14910\n- text: Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n  start_ms: 14910\n  end_ms: 18090\n- text: Thinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\n  start_ms: 18090\n  end_ms: 20950\n- text: Thinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n  start_ms: 20950\n  end_ms: 24120\n- text: Thinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\n  start_ms: 24120\n  end_ms: 27620\n- text: Right before everything went numb\n  start_ms: 27620\n  end_ms: 30440\n- text: I feel like no one else like the sole one left\n  start_ms: 30440\n  end_ms: 33780\n- text: And my neck reads one of one\n  start_ms: 33780\n  end_ms: 36240\n- text: And I'm growin' complacent\n  start_ms: 36240\n  end_ms: 39080\n- text: Everybody's feelin' expectations\n  start_ms: 39080\n  end_ms: 41740\n- text: But everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n  start_ms: 41740\n  end_ms: 46140\n- text: It's only your breath you're wastin'\n  start_ms: 46140\n  end_ms: 48490\n- text: '''Cause everyone''s impatient'\n  start_ms: 48490\n  end_ms: 51390\n- text: No one even shows appreciation\n  start_ms: 51390\n  end_ms: 54150\n- text: And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n  start_ms: 54150\n  end_ms: 59890\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 59890\n  end_ms: 62140\n- text: Mm, mm\n  start_ms: 62140\n  end_ms: 65210\n- text: (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  start_ms: 65210\n  end_ms: 68730\n- text: (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  start_ms: 68730\n  end_ms: 83760\n- text: Racks, racks\n  start_ms: 83760\n  end_ms: 108350\n- text: Baby, racks\n  start_ms: 108350\n  end_ms: 108450\n- text: Yeah, baby\n  start_ms: 108450\n  end_ms: 108800\n- text: Yeah, yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 108800\n  end_ms: 110560\n- text: You see me when I walk out on the clouds\n  start_ms: 110560\n  end_ms: 116200\n- text: I see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n  start_ms: 116200\n  end_ms: 124390\n- text: Feelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\n  start_ms: 124390\n  end_ms: 127360\n- text: Aimin' at your love, who to be?\n  start_ms: 127360\n  end_ms: 130380\n- text: You say you ain't lovin' no one but me\n  start_ms: 130380\n  end_ms: 133470\n- text: I left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\n  start_ms: 133470\n  end_ms: 136320\n- text: You won't be locked out, oh, woah\n  start_ms: 136320\n  end_ms: 139920\n- text: We had nothin' when we started\n  start_ms: 139920\n  end_ms: 143070\n- text: My friends fuck all my friends\n  start_ms: 143070\n  end_ms: 146160\n- text: My friends fuck all my friends\n  start_ms: 146160\n  end_ms: 149140\n- text: My friends don't want nothin' but twins\n  start_ms: 149140\n  end_ms: 152160\n- text: My friends fuck all my friends\n  start_ms: 152160\n  end_ms: 155310\n- text: My friends fuck all my friends\n  start_ms: 155310\n  end_ms: 159860\n- text: Tell me\n  start_ms: 159860\n  end_ms: 163180\n- text: If you love me right now\n  start_ms: 163180\n  end_ms: 165460\n- text: If you love me ever (If you love me ever)\n  start_ms: 165460\n  end_ms: 167850\n- text: If you love me forever (If you love me forever)\n  start_ms: 167850\n  end_ms: 171030\n- text: Tell me\n  start_ms: 171030\n  end_ms: 173870\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 173870\n  end_ms: 189940\n- text: Who gettin' the money? 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Spider, everybody I know\n\n  The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n  She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n  My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n  You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n  You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\n  We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n  I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n  Why would you come and try to finesse me\n  When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n  I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n  Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n  Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n  Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n  We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n  Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\n  You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\n  I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n  My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n  I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n  Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n  You said you dead and then you told\n  And then they took your stain (Woah)\n  She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n  I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n  Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n  I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\n  I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n  You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n  Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n  I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\n  Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n  Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n  Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n  You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n  Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n  Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n  Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n  Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\n  Oh, woah, woah\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n"},{"id":25321178,"name":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True","trackName":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True","artistName":"Young Thug","albumName":"UY SCUTI","duration":364.486531,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\nThink I know the difference between this and what I wanted\nThinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\nThinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\nThinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\nRight before everything went numb\nI feel like no one else like the sole one left\nAnd my neck reads one of one\n\nAnd I'm growin' complacent\nEverybody's feelin' expectations\nBut everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n\nIt's only your breath you're wastin'\n'Cause everyone's impatient\nNo one even shows appreciation\nAnd everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n\nMm, mm\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nRacks, racks\nBaby, racks\nYeah, baby\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYou see me when I walk out on the clouds\nI see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n\nFeelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\nAimin' at your love, who to be?\nYou say you ain't lovin' no one but me\nI left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\nYou won't be locked out, oh, woah\nWe had nothin' when we started\n\nMy friends fuck all my friends\nMy friends fuck all my friends\nMy friends don't want nothin' but twins\nMy friends fuck all my friends\nMy friends fuck all my friends\n\nTell me\nIf you love me right now\nIf you love me ever (If you love me ever)\nIf you love me forever (If you love me forever)\nTell me\n\nWho gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n\nThe Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\nShe almost make me feel like it was worth it\nMy bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\nYou want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\nYou bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\nWe can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\nI let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\nWhy would you come and try to finesse me\nWhen I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\nI was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\nDid it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\nViral on the internet and now my baby mad\nActin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\nWe was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\nWhy would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\nYou was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\nI was turnt up and I got rich and messy\nMy homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\nI seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\nTold shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\nYou said you dead and then you told\nAnd then they took your stain (Woah)\nShe asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\nI told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\nFast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\nI can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\nI come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\nYou don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\nFlyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\nI'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\nHuh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\nHuh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\nHad enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\nYou got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\nYeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\nHalf a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\nPlayin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\nUp a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\nOh, woah, woah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.84] I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\n[00:14.91] Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n[00:18.09] Thinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\n[00:20.95] Thinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n[00:24.12] Thinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\n[00:27.62] Right before everything went numb\n[00:30.44] I feel like no one else like the sole one left\n[00:33.78] And my neck reads one of one\n[00:36.24] And I'm growin' complacent\n[00:39.08] Everybody's feelin' expectations\n[00:41.74] But everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n[00:46.14] It's only your breath you're wastin'\n[00:48.49] 'Cause everyone's impatient\n[00:51.39] No one even shows appreciation\n[00:54.15] And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n[00:59.89] \n[01:02.14] Mm, mm\n[01:05.21] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:08.73] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:23.76] Racks, racks\n[01:48.35] Baby, racks\n[01:48.45] Yeah, baby\n[01:48.80] Yeah, yeah, yeah\n[01:50.56] You see me when I walk out on the clouds\n[01:56.20] I see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n[02:04.39] Feelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\n[02:07.36] Aimin' at your love, who to be?\n[02:10.38] You say you ain't lovin' no one but me\n[02:13.47] I left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\n[02:16.32] You won't be locked out, oh, woah\n[02:19.92] We had nothin' when we started\n[02:23.07] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:26.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:29.14] My friends don't want nothin' but twins\n[02:32.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:35.31] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:39.86] Tell me\n[02:43.18] If you love me right now\n[02:45.46] If you love me ever (If you love me ever)\n[02:47.85] If you love me forever (If you love me forever)\n[02:51.03] Tell me\n[02:53.87] \n[03:09.94] Who gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n[03:13.30] The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n[03:16.88] She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n[03:19.34] My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n[03:22.79] You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n[03:26.13] You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n[03:29.48] We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n[03:34.11] I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n[03:37.36] Why would you come and try to finesse me\n[03:38.95] When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n[03:41.26] I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n[03:44.52] Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n[03:47.95] Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n[03:51.43] Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n[03:54.52] We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n[03:57.44] Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n[04:04.20] You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n[04:11.20] I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n[04:13.81] My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n[04:18.02] I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n[04:21.33] Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n[04:24.69] You said you dead and then you told\n[04:26.48] And then they took your stain (Woah)\n[04:28.17] She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n[04:31.65] I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n[04:35.10] Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n[04:38.33] I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n[04:41.64] I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n[04:45.06] You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n[04:48.59] Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n[04:51.88] I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n[04:55.50] Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n[04:59.00] Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n[05:02.56] Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n[05:05.64] You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n[05:09.40] Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n[05:12.40] Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n[05:16.13] Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n[05:19.50] Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n[05:24.56] Oh, woah, woah\n[05:31.10] \n[05:34.09] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[05:35.67] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:42.69] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:49.54] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:56.30] Dreams, they really do come true\n[06:04.41] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dreams Rarely Do Come True\n  artist: Young Thug\n  album: UY SCUTI\n  duration_ms: 364487\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\n  start_ms: 11840\n  end_ms: 14910\n- text: Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n  start_ms: 14910\n  end_ms: 18090\n- text: Thinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\n  start_ms: 18090\n  end_ms: 20950\n- text: Thinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n  start_ms: 20950\n  end_ms: 24120\n- text: Thinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\n  start_ms: 24120\n  end_ms: 27620\n- text: Right before everything went numb\n  start_ms: 27620\n  end_ms: 30440\n- text: I feel like no one else like the sole one left\n  start_ms: 30440\n  end_ms: 33780\n- text: And my neck reads one of one\n  start_ms: 33780\n  end_ms: 36240\n- text: And I'm growin' complacent\n  start_ms: 36240\n  end_ms: 39080\n- text: Everybody's feelin' expectations\n  start_ms: 39080\n  end_ms: 41740\n- text: But everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n  start_ms: 41740\n  end_ms: 46140\n- text: It's only your breath you're wastin'\n  start_ms: 46140\n  end_ms: 48490\n- text: '''Cause everyone''s impatient'\n  start_ms: 48490\n  end_ms: 51390\n- text: No one even shows appreciation\n  start_ms: 51390\n  end_ms: 54150\n- text: And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n  start_ms: 54150\n  end_ms: 59890\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 59890\n  end_ms: 62140\n- text: Mm, mm\n  start_ms: 62140\n  end_ms: 65210\n- text: (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  start_ms: 65210\n  end_ms: 68730\n- text: (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  start_ms: 68730\n  end_ms: 83760\n- text: Racks, racks\n  start_ms: 83760\n  end_ms: 108350\n- text: Baby, racks\n  start_ms: 108350\n  end_ms: 108450\n- text: Yeah, baby\n  start_ms: 108450\n  end_ms: 108800\n- text: Yeah, yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 108800\n  end_ms: 110560\n- text: You see me when I walk out on the clouds\n  start_ms: 110560\n  end_ms: 116200\n- text: I see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n  start_ms: 116200\n  end_ms: 124390\n- text: Feelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\n  start_ms: 124390\n  end_ms: 127360\n- text: Aimin' at your love, who to be?\n  start_ms: 127360\n  end_ms: 130380\n- text: You say you ain't lovin' no one but me\n  start_ms: 130380\n  end_ms: 133470\n- text: I left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\n  start_ms: 133470\n  end_ms: 136320\n- text: You won't be locked out, oh, woah\n  start_ms: 136320\n  end_ms: 139920\n- text: We had nothin' when we started\n  start_ms: 139920\n  end_ms: 143070\n- text: My friends fuck all my friends\n  start_ms: 143070\n  end_ms: 146160\n- text: My friends fuck all my friends\n  start_ms: 146160\n  end_ms: 149140\n- text: My friends don't want nothin' but twins\n  start_ms: 149140\n  end_ms: 152160\n- text: My friends fuck all my friends\n  start_ms: 152160\n  end_ms: 155310\n- text: My friends fuck all my friends\n  start_ms: 155310\n  end_ms: 159860\n- text: Tell me\n  start_ms: 159860\n  end_ms: 163180\n- text: If you love me right now\n  start_ms: 163180\n  end_ms: 165460\n- text: If you love me ever (If you love me ever)\n  start_ms: 165460\n  end_ms: 167850\n- text: If you love me forever (If you love me forever)\n  start_ms: 167850\n  end_ms: 171030\n- text: Tell me\n  start_ms: 171030\n  end_ms: 173870\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 173870\n  end_ms: 189940\n- text: Who gettin' the money? 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Spider, everybody I know\n\n  The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n  She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n  My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n  You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n  You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\n  We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n  I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n  Why would you come and try to finesse me\n  When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n  I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n  Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n  Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n  Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n  We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n  Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\n  You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\n  I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n  My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n  I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n  Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n  You said you dead and then you told\n  And then they took your stain (Woah)\n  She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n  I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n  Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n  I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\n  I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n  You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n  Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n  I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\n  Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n  Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n  Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n  You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n  Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n  Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n  Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n  Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\n  Oh, woah, woah\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n"},{"id":34347963,"name":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True","trackName":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True","artistName":"Young Thug","albumName":"Uy Scuti","duration":192.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\nThink I know the difference between this and what I wanted\nThinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\nThinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\nThinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\nRight before everything went numb\nI feel like no one else like the sole one left\nAnd my neck reads one of one\n\nAnd I'm growin' complacent\nEverybody's feelin' expectations\nBut everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n\nIt's only your breath you're wastin'\n'Cause everyone's impatient\nNo one even shows appreciation\nAnd everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n\nMm, mm\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nRacks, racks\nBaby, racks\nYeah, baby\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYou see me when I walk out on the clouds\nI see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n\nFeelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\nAimin' at your love, who to be?\nYou say you ain't lovin' no one but me\nI left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\nYou won't be locked out, oh, woah\nWe had nothin' when we started\n\nMy friends fuck all my friends\nMy friends fuck all my friends\nMy friends don't want nothin' but twins\nMy friends fuck all my friends\nMy friends fuck all my friends\n\nTell me\nIf you love me right now\nIf you love me ever (If you love me ever)\nIf you love me forever (If you love me forever)\nTell me\n\nWho gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n\nThe Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\nShe almost make me feel like it was worth it\nMy bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\nYou want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\nYou bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\nWe can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\nI let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\nWhy would you come and try to finesse me\nWhen I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\nI was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\nDid it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\nViral on the internet and now my baby mad\nActin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\nWe was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\nWhy would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\nYou was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\nI was turnt up and I got rich and messy\nMy homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\nI seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\nTold shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\nYou said you dead and then you told\nAnd then they took your stain (Woah)\nShe asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\nI told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\nFast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\nI can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\nI come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\nYou don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\nFlyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\nI'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\nHuh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\nHuh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\nHad enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\nYou got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\nYeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\nHalf a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\nPlayin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\nUp a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\nOh, woah, woah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.84] I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\n[00:14.91] Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n[00:18.09] Thinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\n[00:20.95] Thinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n[00:24.12] Thinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\n[00:27.62] Right before everything went numb\n[00:30.44] I feel like no one else like the sole one left\n[00:33.78] And my neck reads one of one\n[00:36.24] And I'm growin' complacent\n[00:39.08] Everybody's feelin' expectations\n[00:41.74] But everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n[00:46.14] It's only your breath you're wastin'\n[00:48.49] 'Cause everyone's impatient\n[00:51.39] No one even shows appreciation\n[00:54.15] And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n[00:59.89] \n[01:02.14] Mm, mm\n[01:05.21] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:08.73] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:23.76] Racks, racks\n[01:48.35] Baby, racks\n[01:48.45] Yeah, baby\n[01:48.80] Yeah, yeah, yeah\n[01:50.56] You see me when I walk out on the clouds\n[01:56.20] I see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n[02:04.39] Feelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\n[02:07.36] Aimin' at your love, who to be?\n[02:10.38] You say you ain't lovin' no one but me\n[02:13.47] I left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\n[02:16.32] You won't be locked out, oh, woah\n[02:19.92] We had nothin' when we started\n[02:23.07] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:26.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:29.14] My friends don't want nothin' but twins\n[02:32.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:35.31] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:39.86] Tell me\n[02:43.18] If you love me right now\n[02:45.46] If you love me ever (If you love me ever)\n[02:47.85] If you love me forever (If you love me forever)\n[02:51.03] Tell me\n[02:53.87] \n[03:09.94] Who gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n[03:13.30] The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n[03:16.88] She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n[03:19.34] My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n[03:22.79] You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n[03:26.13] You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n[03:29.48] We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n[03:34.11] I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n[03:37.36] Why would you come and try to finesse me\n[03:38.95] When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n[03:41.26] I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n[03:44.52] Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n[03:47.95] Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n[03:51.43] Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n[03:54.52] We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n[03:57.44] Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n[04:04.20] You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n[04:11.20] I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n[04:13.81] My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n[04:18.02] I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n[04:21.33] Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n[04:24.69] You said you dead and then you told\n[04:26.48] And then they took your stain (Woah)\n[04:28.17] She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n[04:31.65] I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n[04:35.10] Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n[04:38.33] I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n[04:41.64] I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n[04:45.06] You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n[04:48.59] Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n[04:51.88] I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n[04:55.50] Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n[04:59.00] Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n[05:02.56] Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n[05:05.64] You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n[05:09.40] Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n[05:12.40] Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n[05:16.13] Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n[05:19.50] Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n[05:24.56] Oh, woah, woah\n[05:31.10] \n[05:34.09] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[05:35.67] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:42.69] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:49.54] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:56.30] Dreams, they really do come true\n[06:04.41] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dreams Rarely Do Come True\n  artist: Young Thug\n  album: Uy Scuti\n  duration_ms: 192000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\n  start_ms: 11840\n  end_ms: 14910\n- text: Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n  start_ms: 14910\n  end_ms: 18090\n- text: Thinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\n  start_ms: 18090\n  end_ms: 20950\n- text: Thinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n  start_ms: 20950\n  end_ms: 24120\n- text: Thinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\n  start_ms: 24120\n  end_ms: 27620\n- text: Right before everything went numb\n  start_ms: 27620\n  end_ms: 30440\n- text: I feel like no one else like the sole one left\n  start_ms: 30440\n  end_ms: 33780\n- text: And my neck reads one of one\n  start_ms: 33780\n  end_ms: 36240\n- text: And I'm growin' complacent\n  start_ms: 36240\n  end_ms: 39080\n- text: Everybody's feelin' expectations\n  start_ms: 39080\n  end_ms: 41740\n- text: But everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n  start_ms: 41740\n  end_ms: 46140\n- text: It's only your breath you're wastin'\n  start_ms: 46140\n  end_ms: 48490\n- text: '''Cause everyone''s impatient'\n  start_ms: 48490\n  end_ms: 51390\n- text: No one even shows appreciation\n  start_ms: 51390\n  end_ms: 54150\n- text: And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n  start_ms: 54150\n  end_ms: 59890\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 59890\n  end_ms: 62140\n- text: Mm, mm\n  start_ms: 62140\n  end_ms: 65210\n- text: (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  start_ms: 65210\n  end_ms: 68730\n- text: (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  start_ms: 68730\n  end_ms: 83760\n- text: Racks, racks\n  start_ms: 83760\n  end_ms: 108350\n- text: Baby, racks\n  start_ms: 108350\n  end_ms: 108450\n- text: Yeah, baby\n  start_ms: 108450\n  end_ms: 108800\n- text: Yeah, yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 108800\n  end_ms: 110560\n- text: You see me when I walk out on the clouds\n  start_ms: 110560\n  end_ms: 116200\n- text: I see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n  start_ms: 116200\n  end_ms: 124390\n- text: Feelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\n  start_ms: 124390\n  end_ms: 127360\n- text: Aimin' at your love, who to be?\n  start_ms: 127360\n  end_ms: 130380\n- text: You say you ain't lovin' no one but me\n  start_ms: 130380\n  end_ms: 133470\n- text: I left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\n  start_ms: 133470\n  end_ms: 136320\n- text: You won't be locked out, oh, woah\n  start_ms: 136320\n  end_ms: 139920\n- text: We had nothin' when we started\n  start_ms: 139920\n  end_ms: 143070\n- text: My friends fuck all my friends\n  start_ms: 143070\n  end_ms: 146160\n- text: My friends fuck all my friends\n  start_ms: 146160\n  end_ms: 149140\n- text: My friends don't want nothin' but twins\n  start_ms: 149140\n  end_ms: 152160\n- text: My friends fuck all my friends\n  start_ms: 152160\n  end_ms: 155310\n- text: My friends fuck all my friends\n  start_ms: 155310\n  end_ms: 159860\n- text: Tell me\n  start_ms: 159860\n  end_ms: 163180\n- text: If you love me right now\n  start_ms: 163180\n  end_ms: 165460\n- text: If you love me ever (If you love me ever)\n  start_ms: 165460\n  end_ms: 167850\n- text: If you love me forever (If you love me forever)\n  start_ms: 167850\n  end_ms: 171030\n- text: Tell me\n  start_ms: 171030\n  end_ms: 173870\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 173870\n  end_ms: 189940\n- text: Who gettin' the money? 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Spider, everybody I know\n\n  The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n  She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n  My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n  You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n  You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\n  We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n  I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n  Why would you come and try to finesse me\n  When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n  I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n  Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n  Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n  Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n  We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n  Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\n  You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\n  I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n  My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n  I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n  Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n  You said you dead and then you told\n  And then they took your stain (Woah)\n  She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n  I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n  Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n  I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\n  I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n  You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n  Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n  I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\n  Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n  Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n  Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n  You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n  Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n  Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n  Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n  Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\n  Oh, woah, woah\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n"},{"id":25249015,"name":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True","trackName":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True","artistName":"Young Thug & Mariah the Scientist","albumName":"UY SCUTI (Supernova Edition)","duration":364.44,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's coming\nThink I know the difference between this and what I wanted\nThinking I'm submissive when I'm just succumbing\nThinking that these are the makings of a perfect woman\nThinking that I know myself, I just know how it feel\nRight before everything went numb\nI feel like no one else\nLike the sole one left and my neck piece one-of-one\nAnd I'm growing complacent\nEverybody's failing expectations\nBut everything just isn't worth complaining about, baby\nIt's only your breath you're wasting\n'Cause everyone's impatient\nNo one even shows appreciation\nAnd everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n\nBaby, baby, baby\nYeah, yeah, yeah\n\nYou see me when I walk down on clouds\nI see your big heart and I'm burning through it\nOh yeah, feeling a lil' complacent if you know what I mean\nAiming at your love with a beam\nSaid you ain't love no one but me\nI left you at the door, so I had got you a key\nYou won't be locked out, oh, no\nWe had nothin' when we starting\nFuck my friends, fuck all my friends\nFuck my friends, fuck all my friends\nFuck my friends, I don't want nothin' but twins\nFuck my friends, fuck all my friends\nFuck my friends, fuck all my friends\nTell me if you love me right now\nIf you love me ever, if you love me ever\nIf you love me forever, if you love me forever\nTell me\n\nWho get no money, Spyder? Everybody I know\nThe Bent' got all curtains, I fucked her, I was serviced\nShe almost made me feel like shit was worth it\nMy bitch a boss, but she like small purses (Yeah, yeah)\nYou want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah, woah)\nYou bad, shawty, but you not curvy\nWe can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\nI let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe\nWhy would you come and try to finesse me when I bought everything for two? (Yeah)\nI was hittin' your friend, but I cut that ho off for you\nDid it like a real nigga, solid, you didn't have a clue\nViral on the internet and now my baby mad\nActing like I lost my player card and went out bad\nWe was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\nWhy would I cry over a bitch I gave to Gunna police-ass?\nYou was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\nI was turned up and I got rich and that's it\nMy homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\nI seen the opps, so you know me, I had to flex my chain\nTold shawty that she ain't nothin' like my ho, she lame\nYou said you dead and then you told and then they took your stand (Woah)\nShe asked me am I still gangsta and I said, \"Probably\"\nI told lil' shawty, \"I'm black Ken and I need me a Barbie\" (Hey)\nFast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Hey)\nI can get you rich, but make sure you prevail\nI come from Jonesboro, South, they'll kill you if you tell\nYou don't take care of your kids, but if you're gangster, then you're real\nFlyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we land\nI'm piped up so my hotel a resident'\nHuh, stamp the passport out of country with it\nServe your papa R&B, got all hits\nHad enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\nYou got nothin' on your wrist and your arm and on your necklace\nYeah, you steady complaining, but ain't fixed yet\nHalf a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\nPlayin' by rich nigga rule and we can kick it\nUp a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\nOh, woah, oh\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\n(Dreams, they really do come true)\n(Dreams, they really do come true)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dreams Rarely Do Come True\n  artist: Young Thug & Mariah the Scientist\n  album: UY SCUTI (Supernova Edition)\n  duration_ms: 364440\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's coming\n  Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n  Thinking I'm submissive when I'm just succumbing\n  Thinking that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n  Thinking that I know myself, I just know how it feel\n  Right before everything went numb\n  I feel like no one else\n  Like the sole one left and my neck piece one-of-one\n  And I'm growing complacent\n  Everybody's failing expectations\n  But everything just isn't worth complaining about, baby\n  It's only your breath you're wasting\n  'Cause everyone's impatient\n  No one even shows appreciation\n  And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n\n  Baby, baby, baby\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah\n\n  You see me when I walk down on clouds\n  I see your big heart and I'm burning through it\n  Oh yeah, feeling a lil' complacent if you know what I mean\n  Aiming at your love with a beam\n  Said you ain't love no one but me\n  I left you at the door, so I had got you a key\n  You won't be locked out, oh, no\n  We had nothin' when we starting\n  Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n  Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n  Fuck my friends, I don't want nothin' but twins\n  Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n  Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n  Tell me if you love me right now\n  If you love me ever, if you love me ever\n  If you love me forever, if you love me forever\n  Tell me\n\n  Who get no money, Spyder? Everybody I know\n  The Bent' got all curtains, I fucked her, I was serviced\n  She almost made me feel like shit was worth it\n  My bitch a boss, but she like small purses (Yeah, yeah)\n  You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah, woah)\n  You bad, shawty, but you not curvy\n  We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n  I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe\n  Why would you come and try to finesse me when I bought everything for two? (Yeah)\n  I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that ho off for you\n  Did it like a real nigga, solid, you didn't have a clue\n  Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n  Acting like I lost my player card and went out bad\n  We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n  Why would I cry over a bitch I gave to Gunna police-ass?\n  You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n  I was turned up and I got rich and that's it\n  My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n  I seen the opps, so you know me, I had to flex my chain\n  Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my ho, she lame\n  You said you dead and then you told and then they took your stand (Woah)\n  She asked me am I still gangsta and I said, \"Probably\"\n  I told lil' shawty, \"I'm black Ken and I need me a Barbie\" (Hey)\n  Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Hey)\n  I can get you rich, but make sure you prevail\n  I come from Jonesboro, South, they'll kill you if you tell\n  You don't take care of your kids, but if you're gangster, then you're real\n  Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we land\n  I'm piped up so my hotel a resident'\n  Huh, stamp the passport out of country with it\n  Serve your papa R&B, got all hits\n  Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n  You got nothin' on your wrist and your arm and on your necklace\n  Yeah, you steady complaining, but ain't fixed yet\n  Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n  Playin' by rich nigga rule and we can kick it\n  Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\n  Oh, woah, oh\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  (Dreams, they really do come true)\n  (Dreams, they really do come true)\n"},{"id":24427049,"name":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True","trackName":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True","artistName":"Young Thug, Mariah The Scientist","albumName":"UY SCUTI","duration":364.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's coming\nThink I know the difference between this and what I wanted\nThinking I'm submissive when I'm just succumbing\nThinking that these are the makings of a perfect woman\nThinking that I know myself, I just know how it feel\nRight before everything went numb\nI feel like no one else\nLike the sole one left and my neck piece one-of-one\nAnd I'm growing complacent\nEverybody's failing expectations\nBut everything just isn't worth complaining about, baby\nIt's only your breath you're wasting\n'Cause everyone's impatient\nNo one even shows appreciation\nAnd everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n\nBaby, baby, baby\nYeah, yeah, yeah\n\nYou see me when I walk down on clouds\nI see your big heart and I'm burning through it\nOh yeah, feeling a lil' complacent if you know what I mean\nAiming at your love with a beam\nSaid you ain't love no one but me\nI left you at the door, so I had got you a key\nYou won't be locked out, oh, no\nWe had nothin' when we starting\nFuck my friends, fuck all my friends\nFuck my friends, fuck all my friends\nFuck my friends, I don't want nothin' but twins\nFuck my friends, fuck all my friends\nFuck my friends, fuck all my friends\nTell me if you love me right now\nIf you love me ever, if you love me ever\nIf you love me forever, if you love me forever\nTell me\n\nWho get no money, Spyder? Everybody I know\nThe Bent' got all curtains, I fucked her, I was serviced\nShe almost made me feel like shit was worth it\nMy bitch a boss, but she like small purses (Yeah, yeah)\nYou want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah, woah)\nYou bad, shawty, but you not curvy\nWe can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\nI let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe\nWhy would you come and try to finesse me when I bought everything for two? (Yeah)\nI was hittin' your friend, but I cut that ho off for you\nDid it like a real nigga, solid, you didn't have a clue\nViral on the internet and now my baby mad\nActing like I lost my player card and went out bad\nWe was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\nWhy would I cry over a bitch I gave to Gunna police-ass?\nYou was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\nI was turned up and I got rich and that's it\nMy homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\nI seen the opps, so you know me, I had to flex my chain\nTold shawty that she ain't nothin' like my ho, she lame\nYou said you dead and then you told and then they took your stand (Woah)\nShe asked me am I still gangsta and I said, \"Probably\"\nI told lil' shawty, \"I'm black Ken and I need me a Barbie\" (Hey)\nFast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Hey)\nI can get you rich, but make sure you prevail\nI come from Jonesboro, South, they'll kill you if you tell\nYou don't take care of your kids, but if you're gangster, then you're real\nFlyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we land\nI'm piped up so my hotel a resident'\nHuh, stamp the passport out of country with it\nServe your papa R&B, got all hits\nHad enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\nYou got nothin' on your wrist and your arm and on your necklace\nYeah, you steady complaining, but ain't fixed yet\nHalf a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\nPlayin' by rich nigga rule and we can kick it\nUp a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\nOh, woah, oh\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\n(Dreams, they really do come true)\n(Dreams, they really do come true)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dreams Rarely Do Come True\n  artist: Young Thug, Mariah The Scientist\n  album: UY SCUTI\n  duration_ms: 364000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's coming\n  Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n  Thinking I'm submissive when I'm just succumbing\n  Thinking that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n  Thinking that I know myself, I just know how it feel\n  Right before everything went numb\n  I feel like no one else\n  Like the sole one left and my neck piece one-of-one\n  And I'm growing complacent\n  Everybody's failing expectations\n  But everything just isn't worth complaining about, baby\n  It's only your breath you're wasting\n  'Cause everyone's impatient\n  No one even shows appreciation\n  And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n\n  Baby, baby, baby\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah\n\n  You see me when I walk down on clouds\n  I see your big heart and I'm burning through it\n  Oh yeah, feeling a lil' complacent if you know what I mean\n  Aiming at your love with a beam\n  Said you ain't love no one but me\n  I left you at the door, so I had got you a key\n  You won't be locked out, oh, no\n  We had nothin' when we starting\n  Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n  Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n  Fuck my friends, I don't want nothin' but twins\n  Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n  Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n  Tell me if you love me right now\n  If you love me ever, if you love me ever\n  If you love me forever, if you love me forever\n  Tell me\n\n  Who get no money, Spyder? Everybody I know\n  The Bent' got all curtains, I fucked her, I was serviced\n  She almost made me feel like shit was worth it\n  My bitch a boss, but she like small purses (Yeah, yeah)\n  You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah, woah)\n  You bad, shawty, but you not curvy\n  We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n  I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe\n  Why would you come and try to finesse me when I bought everything for two? (Yeah)\n  I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that ho off for you\n  Did it like a real nigga, solid, you didn't have a clue\n  Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n  Acting like I lost my player card and went out bad\n  We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n  Why would I cry over a bitch I gave to Gunna police-ass?\n  You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n  I was turned up and I got rich and that's it\n  My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n  I seen the opps, so you know me, I had to flex my chain\n  Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my ho, she lame\n  You said you dead and then you told and then they took your stand (Woah)\n  She asked me am I still gangsta and I said, \"Probably\"\n  I told lil' shawty, \"I'm black Ken and I need me a Barbie\" (Hey)\n  Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Hey)\n  I can get you rich, but make sure you prevail\n  I come from Jonesboro, South, they'll kill you if you tell\n  You don't take care of your kids, but if you're gangster, then you're real\n  Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we land\n  I'm piped up so my hotel a resident'\n  Huh, stamp the passport out of country with it\n  Serve your papa R&B, got all hits\n  Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n  You got nothin' on your wrist and your arm and on your necklace\n  Yeah, you steady complaining, but ain't fixed yet\n  Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n  Playin' by rich nigga rule and we can kick it\n  Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\n  Oh, woah, oh\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  (Dreams, they really do come true)\n  (Dreams, they really do come true)\n"},{"id":27875227,"name":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True","trackName":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True","artistName":"Young Thug, Mariah The Scientist","albumName":"UY SCUTI (Bonus Edition)","duration":364.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's coming\nThink I know the difference between this and what I wanted\nThinking I'm submissive when I'm just succumbing\nThinking that these are the makings of a perfect woman\nThinking that I know myself, I just know how it feel\nRight before everything went numb\nI feel like no one else\nLike the sole one left and my neck piece one-of-one\nAnd I'm growing complacent\nEverybody's failing expectations\nBut everything just isn't worth complaining about, baby\nIt's only your breath you're wasting\n'Cause everyone's impatient\nNo one even shows appreciation\nAnd everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n\nBaby, baby, baby\nYeah, yeah, yeah\n\nYou see me when I walk down on clouds\nI see your big heart and I'm burning through it\nOh yeah, feeling a lil' complacent if you know what I mean\nAiming at your love with a beam\nSaid you ain't love no one but me\nI left you at the door, so I had got you a key\nYou won't be locked out, oh, no\nWe had nothin' when we starting\nFuck my friends, fuck all my friends\nFuck my friends, fuck all my friends\nFuck my friends, I don't want nothin' but twins\nFuck my friends, fuck all my friends\nFuck my friends, fuck all my friends\nTell me if you love me right now\nIf you love me ever, if you love me ever\nIf you love me forever, if you love me forever\nTell me\n\nWho get no money, Spyder? Everybody I know\nThe Bent' got all curtains, I fucked her, I was serviced\nShe almost made me feel like shit was worth it\nMy bitch a boss, but she like small purses (Yeah, yeah)\nYou want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah, woah)\nYou bad, shawty, but you not curvy\nWe can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\nI let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe\nWhy would you come and try to finesse me when I bought everything for two? (Yeah)\nI was hittin' your friend, but I cut that ho off for you\nDid it like a real nigga, solid, you didn't have a clue\nViral on the internet and now my baby mad\nActing like I lost my player card and went out bad\nWe was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\nWhy would I cry over a bitch I gave to Gunna police-ass?\nYou was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\nI was turned up and I got rich and that's it\nMy homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\nI seen the opps, so you know me, I had to flex my chain\nTold shawty that she ain't nothin' like my ho, she lame\nYou said you dead and then you told and then they took your stand (Woah)\nShe asked me am I still gangsta and I said, \"Probably\"\nI told lil' shawty, \"I'm black Ken and I need me a Barbie\" (Hey)\nFast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Hey)\nI can get you rich, but make sure you prevail\nI come from Jonesboro, South, they'll kill you if you tell\nYou don't take care of your kids, but if you're gangster, then you're real\nFlyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we land\nI'm piped up so my hotel a resident'\nHuh, stamp the passport out of country with it\nServe your papa R&B, got all hits\nHad enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\nYou got nothin' on your wrist and your arm and on your necklace\nYeah, you steady complaining, but ain't fixed yet\nHalf a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\nPlayin' by rich nigga rule and we can kick it\nUp a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\nOh, woah, oh\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\n(Dreams, they really do come true)\n(Dreams, they really do come true)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dreams Rarely Do Come True\n  artist: Young Thug, Mariah The Scientist\n  album: UY SCUTI (Bonus Edition)\n  duration_ms: 364000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's coming\n  Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n  Thinking I'm submissive when I'm just succumbing\n  Thinking that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n  Thinking that I know myself, I just know how it feel\n  Right before everything went numb\n  I feel like no one else\n  Like the sole one left and my neck piece one-of-one\n  And I'm growing complacent\n  Everybody's failing expectations\n  But everything just isn't worth complaining about, baby\n  It's only your breath you're wasting\n  'Cause everyone's impatient\n  No one even shows appreciation\n  And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n\n  Baby, baby, baby\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah\n\n  You see me when I walk down on clouds\n  I see your big heart and I'm burning through it\n  Oh yeah, feeling a lil' complacent if you know what I mean\n  Aiming at your love with a beam\n  Said you ain't love no one but me\n  I left you at the door, so I had got you a key\n  You won't be locked out, oh, no\n  We had nothin' when we starting\n  Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n  Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n  Fuck my friends, I don't want nothin' but twins\n  Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n  Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n  Tell me if you love me right now\n  If you love me ever, if you love me ever\n  If you love me forever, if you love me forever\n  Tell me\n\n  Who get no money, Spyder? Everybody I know\n  The Bent' got all curtains, I fucked her, I was serviced\n  She almost made me feel like shit was worth it\n  My bitch a boss, but she like small purses (Yeah, yeah)\n  You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah, woah)\n  You bad, shawty, but you not curvy\n  We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n  I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe\n  Why would you come and try to finesse me when I bought everything for two? (Yeah)\n  I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that ho off for you\n  Did it like a real nigga, solid, you didn't have a clue\n  Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n  Acting like I lost my player card and went out bad\n  We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n  Why would I cry over a bitch I gave to Gunna police-ass?\n  You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n  I was turned up and I got rich and that's it\n  My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n  I seen the opps, so you know me, I had to flex my chain\n  Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my ho, she lame\n  You said you dead and then you told and then they took your stand (Woah)\n  She asked me am I still gangsta and I said, \"Probably\"\n  I told lil' shawty, \"I'm black Ken and I need me a Barbie\" (Hey)\n  Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Hey)\n  I can get you rich, but make sure you prevail\n  I come from Jonesboro, South, they'll kill you if you tell\n  You don't take care of your kids, but if you're gangster, then you're real\n  Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we land\n  I'm piped up so my hotel a resident'\n  Huh, stamp the passport out of country with it\n  Serve your papa R&B, got all hits\n  Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n  You got nothin' on your wrist and your arm and on your necklace\n  Yeah, you steady complaining, but ain't fixed yet\n  Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n  Playin' by rich nigga rule and we can kick it\n  Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\n  Oh, woah, oh\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  (Dreams, they really do come true)\n  (Dreams, they really do come true)\n"},{"id":25659653,"name":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True","trackName":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True","artistName":"Young Thug (feat. Mariah The Scientist)","albumName":"Uy Scuti","duration":364.44,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\nThink I know the difference between this and what I wanted\nThinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\nThinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\nThinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\nRight before everything went numb\nI feel like no one else like the sole one left\nAnd my neck reads one of one\n\nAnd I'm growin' complacent\nEverybody's feelin' expectations\nBut everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n\nIt's only your breath you're wastin'\n'Cause everyone's impatient\nNo one even shows appreciation\nAnd everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n\nMm, mm\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nRacks, racks\nBaby, racks\nYeah, baby\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYou see me when I walk out on the clouds\nI see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n\nFeelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\nAimin' at your love, who to be?\nYou say you ain't lovin' no one but me\nI left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\nYou won't be locked out, oh, woah\nWe had nothin' when we started\n\nMy friends fuck all my friends\nMy friends fuck all my friends\nMy friends don't want nothin' but twins\nMy friends fuck all my friends\nMy friends fuck all my friends\n\nTell me\nIf you love me right now\nIf you love me ever (If you love me ever)\nIf you love me forever (If you love me forever)\nTell me\n\nWho gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n\nThe Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\nShe almost make me feel like it was worth it\nMy bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\nYou want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\nYou bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\nWe can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\nI let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\nWhy would you come and try to finesse me\nWhen I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\nI was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\nDid it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\nViral on the internet and now my baby mad\nActin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\nWe was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\nWhy would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\nYou was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\nI was turnt up and I got rich and messy\nMy homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\nI seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\nTold shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\nYou said you dead and then you told\nAnd then they took your stain (Woah)\nShe asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\nI told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\nFast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\nI can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\nI come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\nYou don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\nFlyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\nI'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\nHuh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\nHuh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\nHad enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\nYou got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\nYeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\nHalf a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\nPlayin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\nUp a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\nOh, woah, woah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.84] I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\n[00:14.91] Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n[00:18.09] Thinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\n[00:20.95] Thinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n[00:24.12] Thinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\n[00:27.62] Right before everything went numb\n[00:30.44] I feel like no one else like the sole one left\n[00:33.78] And my neck reads one of one\n[00:36.24] And I'm growin' complacent\n[00:39.08] Everybody's feelin' expectations\n[00:41.74] But everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n[00:46.14] It's only your breath you're wastin'\n[00:48.49] 'Cause everyone's impatient\n[00:51.39] No one even shows appreciation\n[00:54.15] And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n[00:59.89] \n[01:02.14] Mm, mm\n[01:05.21] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:08.73] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:23.76] Racks, racks\n[01:48.35] Baby, racks\n[01:48.45] Yeah, baby\n[01:48.80] Yeah, yeah, yeah\n[01:50.56] You see me when I walk out on the clouds\n[01:56.20] I see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n[02:04.39] Feelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\n[02:07.36] Aimin' at your love, who to be?\n[02:10.38] You say you ain't lovin' no one but me\n[02:13.47] I left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\n[02:16.32] You won't be locked out, oh, woah\n[02:19.92] We had nothin' when we started\n[02:23.07] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:26.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:29.14] My friends don't want nothin' but twins\n[02:32.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:35.31] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:39.86] Tell me\n[02:43.18] If you love me right now\n[02:45.46] If you love me ever (If you love me ever)\n[02:47.85] If you love me forever (If you love me forever)\n[02:51.03] Tell me\n[02:53.87] \n[03:09.94] Who gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n[03:13.30] The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n[03:16.88] She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n[03:19.34] My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n[03:22.79] You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n[03:26.13] You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n[03:29.48] We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n[03:34.11] I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n[03:37.36] Why would you come and try to finesse me\n[03:38.95] When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n[03:41.26] I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n[03:44.52] Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n[03:47.95] Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n[03:51.43] Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n[03:54.52] We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n[03:57.44] Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n[04:04.20] You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n[04:11.20] I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n[04:13.81] My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n[04:18.02] I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n[04:21.33] Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n[04:24.69] You said you dead and then you told\n[04:26.48] And then they took your stain (Woah)\n[04:28.17] She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n[04:31.65] I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n[04:35.10] Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n[04:38.33] I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n[04:41.64] I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n[04:45.06] You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n[04:48.59] Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n[04:51.88] I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n[04:55.50] Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n[04:59.00] Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n[05:02.56] Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n[05:05.64] You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n[05:09.40] Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n[05:12.40] Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n[05:16.13] Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n[05:19.50] Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n[05:24.56] Oh, woah, woah\n[05:31.10] \n[05:34.09] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[05:35.67] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:42.69] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:49.54] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:56.30] Dreams, they really do come true\n[06:04.41] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dreams Rarely Do Come True\n  artist: Young Thug (feat. 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Spider, everybody I know\n\n  The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n  She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n  My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n  You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n  You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\n  We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n  I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n  Why would you come and try to finesse me\n  When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n  I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n  Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n  Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n  Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n  We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n  Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\n  You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\n  I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n  My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n  I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n  Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n  You said you dead and then you told\n  And then they took your stain (Woah)\n  She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n  I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n  Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n  I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\n  I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n  You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n  Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n  I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\n  Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n  Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n  Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n  You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n  Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n  Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n  Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n  Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\n  Oh, woah, woah\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n"},{"id":30270741,"name":"Dreams Rarely Do Come True (feat. 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Spider, everybody I know\n\nThe Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\nShe almost make me feel like it was worth it\nMy bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\nYou want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\nYou bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\nWe can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\nI let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\nWhy would you come and try to finesse me\nWhen I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\nI was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\nDid it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\nViral on the internet and now my baby mad\nActin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\nWe was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\nWhy would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\nYou was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\nI was turnt up and I got rich and messy\nMy homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\nI seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\nTold shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\nYou said you dead and then you told\nAnd then they took your stain (Woah)\nShe asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\nI told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\nFast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\nI can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\nI come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\nYou don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\nFlyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\nI'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\nHuh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\nHuh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\nHad enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\nYou got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\nYeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\nHalf a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\nPlayin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\nUp a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\nOh, woah, woah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.84] I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\n[00:14.91] Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n[00:18.09] Thinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\n[00:20.95] Thinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n[00:24.12] Thinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\n[00:27.62] Right before everything went numb\n[00:30.44] I feel like no one else like the sole one left\n[00:33.78] And my neck reads one of one\n[00:36.24] And I'm growin' complacent\n[00:39.08] Everybody's feelin' expectations\n[00:41.74] But everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n[00:46.14] It's only your breath you're wastin'\n[00:48.49] 'Cause everyone's impatient\n[00:51.39] No one even shows appreciation\n[00:54.15] And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n[00:59.89] \n[01:02.14] Mm, mm\n[01:05.21] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:08.73] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:23.76] Racks, racks\n[01:48.35] Baby, racks\n[01:48.45] Yeah, baby\n[01:48.80] Yeah, yeah, yeah\n[01:50.56] You see me when I walk out on the clouds\n[01:56.20] I see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n[02:04.39] Feelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\n[02:07.36] Aimin' at your love, who to be?\n[02:10.38] You say you ain't lovin' no one but me\n[02:13.47] I left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\n[02:16.32] You won't be locked out, oh, woah\n[02:19.92] We had nothin' when we started\n[02:23.07] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:26.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:29.14] My friends don't want nothin' but twins\n[02:32.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:35.31] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:39.86] Tell me\n[02:43.18] If you love me right now\n[02:45.46] If you love me ever (If you love me ever)\n[02:47.85] If you love me forever (If you love me forever)\n[02:51.03] Tell me\n[02:53.87] \n[03:09.94] Who gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n[03:13.30] The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n[03:16.88] She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n[03:19.34] My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n[03:22.79] You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n[03:26.13] You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n[03:29.48] We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n[03:34.11] I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n[03:37.36] Why would you come and try to finesse me\n[03:38.95] When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n[03:41.26] I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n[03:44.52] Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n[03:47.95] Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n[03:51.43] Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n[03:54.52] We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n[03:57.44] Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n[04:04.20] You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n[04:11.20] I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n[04:13.81] My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n[04:18.02] I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n[04:21.33] Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n[04:24.69] You said you dead and then you told\n[04:26.48] And then they took your stain (Woah)\n[04:28.17] She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n[04:31.65] I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n[04:35.10] Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n[04:38.33] I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n[04:41.64] I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n[04:45.06] You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n[04:48.59] Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n[04:51.88] I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n[04:55.50] Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n[04:59.00] Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n[05:02.56] Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n[05:05.64] You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n[05:09.40] Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n[05:12.40] Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n[05:16.13] Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n[05:19.50] Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n[05:24.56] Oh, woah, woah\n[05:31.10] \n[05:34.09] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[05:35.67] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:42.69] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:49.54] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:56.30] Dreams, they really do come true\n[06:04.41] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dreams Rarely Do Come True (feat. 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Spider, everybody I know\n\n  The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n  She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n  My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n  You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n  You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\n  We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n  I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n  Why would you come and try to finesse me\n  When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n  I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n  Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n  Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n  Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n  We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n  Why would I cry over a bitch? 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Spider, everybody I know\n\nThe Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\nShe almost make me feel like it was worth it\nMy bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\nYou want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\nYou bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\nWe can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\nI let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\nWhy would you come and try to finesse me\nWhen I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\nI was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\nDid it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\nViral on the internet and now my baby mad\nActin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\nWe was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\nWhy would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\nYou was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\nI was turnt up and I got rich and messy\nMy homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\nI seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\nTold shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\nYou said you dead and then you told\nAnd then they took your stain (Woah)\nShe asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\nI told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\nFast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\nI can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\nI come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\nYou don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\nFlyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\nI'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\nHuh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\nHuh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\nHad enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\nYou got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\nYeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\nHalf a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\nPlayin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\nUp a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\nOh, woah, woah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.84] I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\n[00:14.91] Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n[00:18.09] Thinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\n[00:20.95] Thinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n[00:24.12] Thinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\n[00:27.62] Right before everything went numb\n[00:30.44] I feel like no one else like the sole one left\n[00:33.78] And my neck reads one of one\n[00:36.24] And I'm growin' complacent\n[00:39.08] Everybody's feelin' expectations\n[00:41.74] But everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n[00:46.14] It's only your breath you're wastin'\n[00:48.49] 'Cause everyone's impatient\n[00:51.39] No one even shows appreciation\n[00:54.15] And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n[00:59.89] \n[01:02.14] Mm, mm\n[01:05.21] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:08.73] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:23.76] Racks, racks\n[01:48.35] Baby, racks\n[01:48.45] Yeah, baby\n[01:48.80] Yeah, yeah, yeah\n[01:50.56] You see me when I walk out on the clouds\n[01:56.20] I see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n[02:04.39] Feelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\n[02:07.36] Aimin' at your love, who to be?\n[02:10.38] You say you ain't lovin' no one but me\n[02:13.47] I left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\n[02:16.32] You won't be locked out, oh, woah\n[02:19.92] We had nothin' when we started\n[02:23.07] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:26.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:29.14] My friends don't want nothin' but twins\n[02:32.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:35.31] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:39.86] Tell me\n[02:43.18] If you love me right now\n[02:45.46] If you love me ever (If you love me ever)\n[02:47.85] If you love me forever (If you love me forever)\n[02:51.03] Tell me\n[02:53.87] \n[03:09.94] Who gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n[03:13.30] The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n[03:16.88] She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n[03:19.34] My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n[03:22.79] You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n[03:26.13] You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n[03:29.48] We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n[03:34.11] I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n[03:37.36] Why would you come and try to finesse me\n[03:38.95] When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n[03:41.26] I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n[03:44.52] Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n[03:47.95] Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n[03:51.43] Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n[03:54.52] We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n[03:57.44] Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n[04:04.20] You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n[04:11.20] I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n[04:13.81] My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n[04:18.02] I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n[04:21.33] Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n[04:24.69] You said you dead and then you told\n[04:26.48] And then they took your stain (Woah)\n[04:28.17] She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n[04:31.65] I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n[04:35.10] Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n[04:38.33] I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n[04:41.64] I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n[04:45.06] You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n[04:48.59] Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n[04:51.88] I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n[04:55.50] Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n[04:59.00] Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n[05:02.56] Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n[05:05.64] You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n[05:09.40] Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n[05:12.40] Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n[05:16.13] Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n[05:19.50] Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n[05:24.56] Oh, woah, woah\n[05:31.10] \n[05:34.09] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[05:35.67] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:42.69] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:49.54] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:56.30] Dreams, they really do come true\n[06:04.41] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dreams Rarely Do Come True (feat. 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Spider, everybody I know\n\n  The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n  She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n  My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n  You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n  You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\n  We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n  I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n  Why would you come and try to finesse me\n  When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n  I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n  Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n  Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n  Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n  We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n  Why would I cry over a bitch? 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Spider, everybody I know\n\nThe Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\nShe almost make me feel like it was worth it\nMy bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\nYou want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\nYou bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\nWe can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\nI let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\nWhy would you come and try to finesse me\nWhen I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\nI was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\nDid it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\nViral on the internet and now my baby mad\nActin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\nWe was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\nWhy would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\nYou was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\nI was turnt up and I got rich and messy\nMy homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\nI seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\nTold shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\nYou said you dead and then you told\nAnd then they took your stain (Woah)\nShe asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\nI told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\nFast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\nI can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\nI come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\nYou don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\nFlyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\nI'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\nHuh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\nHuh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\nHad enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\nYou got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\nYeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\nHalf a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\nPlayin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\nUp a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\nOh, woah, woah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.84] I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\n[00:14.91] Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n[00:18.09] Thinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\n[00:20.95] Thinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n[00:24.12] Thinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\n[00:27.62] Right before everything went numb\n[00:30.44] I feel like no one else like the sole one left\n[00:33.78] And my neck reads one of one\n[00:36.24] And I'm growin' complacent\n[00:39.08] Everybody's feelin' expectations\n[00:41.74] But everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n[00:46.14] It's only your breath you're wastin'\n[00:48.49] 'Cause everyone's impatient\n[00:51.39] No one even shows appreciation\n[00:54.15] And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n[00:59.89] \n[01:02.14] Mm, mm\n[01:05.21] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:08.73] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:23.76] Racks, racks\n[01:48.35] Baby, racks\n[01:48.45] Yeah, baby\n[01:48.80] Yeah, yeah, yeah\n[01:50.56] You see me when I walk out on the clouds\n[01:56.20] I see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n[02:04.39] Feelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\n[02:07.36] Aimin' at your love, who to be?\n[02:10.38] You say you ain't lovin' no one but me\n[02:13.47] I left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\n[02:16.32] You won't be locked out, oh, woah\n[02:19.92] We had nothin' when we started\n[02:23.07] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:26.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:29.14] My friends don't want nothin' but twins\n[02:32.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:35.31] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:39.86] Tell me\n[02:43.18] If you love me right now\n[02:45.46] If you love me ever (If you love me ever)\n[02:47.85] If you love me forever (If you love me forever)\n[02:51.03] Tell me\n[02:53.87] \n[03:09.94] Who gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n[03:13.30] The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n[03:16.88] She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n[03:19.34] My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n[03:22.79] You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n[03:26.13] You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n[03:29.48] We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n[03:34.11] I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n[03:37.36] Why would you come and try to finesse me\n[03:38.95] When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n[03:41.26] I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n[03:44.52] Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n[03:47.95] Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n[03:51.43] Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n[03:54.52] We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n[03:57.44] Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n[04:04.20] You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n[04:11.20] I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n[04:13.81] My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n[04:18.02] I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n[04:21.33] Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n[04:24.69] You said you dead and then you told\n[04:26.48] And then they took your stain (Woah)\n[04:28.17] She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n[04:31.65] I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n[04:35.10] Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n[04:38.33] I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n[04:41.64] I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n[04:45.06] You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n[04:48.59] Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n[04:51.88] I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n[04:55.50] Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n[04:59.00] Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n[05:02.56] Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n[05:05.64] You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n[05:09.40] Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n[05:12.40] Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n[05:16.13] Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n[05:19.50] Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n[05:24.56] Oh, woah, woah\n[05:31.10] \n[05:34.09] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[05:35.67] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:42.69] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:49.54] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:56.30] Dreams, they really do come true\n[06:04.41] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dreams Rarely Do Come True ft. 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Spider, everybody I know\n\n  The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n  She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n  My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n  You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n  You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\n  We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n  I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n  Why would you come and try to finesse me\n  When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n  I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n  Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n  Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n  Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n  We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n  Why would I cry over a bitch? 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Spider, everybody I know\n\nThe Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\nShe almost make me feel like it was worth it\nMy bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\nYou want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\nYou bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\nWe can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\nI let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\nWhy would you come and try to finesse me\nWhen I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\nI was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\nDid it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\nViral on the internet and now my baby mad\nActin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\nWe was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\nWhy would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\nYou was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\nI was turnt up and I got rich and messy\nMy homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\nI seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\nTold shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\nYou said you dead and then you told\nAnd then they took your stain (Woah)\nShe asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\nI told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\nFast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\nI can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\nI come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\nYou don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\nFlyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\nI'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\nHuh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\nHuh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\nHad enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\nYou got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\nYeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\nHalf a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\nPlayin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\nUp a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\nOh, woah, woah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.84] I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\n[00:14.91] Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n[00:18.09] Thinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\n[00:20.95] Thinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n[00:24.12] Thinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\n[00:27.62] Right before everything went numb\n[00:30.44] I feel like no one else like the sole one left\n[00:33.78] And my neck reads one of one\n[00:36.24] And I'm growin' complacent\n[00:39.08] Everybody's feelin' expectations\n[00:41.74] But everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n[00:46.14] It's only your breath you're wastin'\n[00:48.49] 'Cause everyone's impatient\n[00:51.39] No one even shows appreciation\n[00:54.15] And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n[00:59.89] \n[01:02.14] Mm, mm\n[01:05.21] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:08.73] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:23.76] Racks, racks\n[01:48.35] Baby, racks\n[01:48.45] Yeah, baby\n[01:48.80] Yeah, yeah, yeah\n[01:50.56] You see me when I walk out on the clouds\n[01:56.20] I see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n[02:04.39] Feelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\n[02:07.36] Aimin' at your love, who to be?\n[02:10.38] You say you ain't lovin' no one but me\n[02:13.47] I left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\n[02:16.32] You won't be locked out, oh, woah\n[02:19.92] We had nothin' when we started\n[02:23.07] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:26.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:29.14] My friends don't want nothin' but twins\n[02:32.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:35.31] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:39.86] Tell me\n[02:43.18] If you love me right now\n[02:45.46] If you love me ever (If you love me ever)\n[02:47.85] If you love me forever (If you love me forever)\n[02:51.03] Tell me\n[02:53.87] \n[03:09.94] Who gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n[03:13.30] The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n[03:16.88] She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n[03:19.34] My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n[03:22.79] You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n[03:26.13] You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n[03:29.48] We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n[03:34.11] I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n[03:37.36] Why would you come and try to finesse me\n[03:38.95] When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n[03:41.26] I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n[03:44.52] Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n[03:47.95] Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n[03:51.43] Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n[03:54.52] We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n[03:57.44] Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n[04:04.20] You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n[04:11.20] I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n[04:13.81] My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n[04:18.02] I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n[04:21.33] Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n[04:24.69] You said you dead and then you told\n[04:26.48] And then they took your stain (Woah)\n[04:28.17] She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n[04:31.65] I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n[04:35.10] Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n[04:38.33] I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n[04:41.64] I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n[04:45.06] You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n[04:48.59] Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n[04:51.88] I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n[04:55.50] Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n[04:59.00] Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n[05:02.56] Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n[05:05.64] You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n[05:09.40] Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n[05:12.40] Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n[05:16.13] Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n[05:19.50] Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n[05:24.56] Oh, woah, woah\n[05:31.10] \n[05:34.09] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[05:35.67] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:42.69] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:49.54] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:56.30] Dreams, they really do come true\n[06:04.41] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dreams Rarely Do Come True (feat. 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Spider, everybody I know\n\n  The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n  She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n  My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n  You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n  You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\n  We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n  I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n  Why would you come and try to finesse me\n  When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n  I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n  Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n  Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n  Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n  We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n  Why would I cry over a bitch? 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Spider, everybody I know\n\nThe Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\nShe almost make me feel like it was worth it\nMy bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\nYou want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\nYou bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\nWe can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\nI let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\nWhy would you come and try to finesse me\nWhen I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\nI was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\nDid it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\nViral on the internet and now my baby mad\nActin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\nWe was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\nWhy would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\nYou was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\nI was turnt up and I got rich and messy\nMy homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\nI seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\nTold shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\nYou said you dead and then you told\nAnd then they took your stain (Woah)\nShe asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\nI told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\nFast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\nI can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\nI come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\nYou don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\nFlyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\nI'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\nHuh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\nHuh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\nHad enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\nYou got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\nYeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\nHalf a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\nPlayin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\nUp a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\nOh, woah, woah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.84] I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\n[00:14.91] Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n[00:18.09] Thinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\n[00:20.95] Thinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n[00:24.12] Thinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\n[00:27.62] Right before everything went numb\n[00:30.44] I feel like no one else like the sole one left\n[00:33.78] And my neck reads one of one\n[00:36.24] And I'm growin' complacent\n[00:39.08] Everybody's feelin' expectations\n[00:41.74] But everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n[00:46.14] It's only your breath you're wastin'\n[00:48.49] 'Cause everyone's impatient\n[00:51.39] No one even shows appreciation\n[00:54.15] And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n[00:59.89] \n[01:02.14] Mm, mm\n[01:05.21] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:08.73] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:23.76] Racks, racks\n[01:48.35] Baby, racks\n[01:48.45] Yeah, baby\n[01:48.80] Yeah, yeah, yeah\n[01:50.56] You see me when I walk out on the clouds\n[01:56.20] I see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n[02:04.39] Feelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\n[02:07.36] Aimin' at your love, who to be?\n[02:10.38] You say you ain't lovin' no one but me\n[02:13.47] I left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\n[02:16.32] You won't be locked out, oh, woah\n[02:19.92] We had nothin' when we started\n[02:23.07] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:26.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:29.14] My friends don't want nothin' but twins\n[02:32.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:35.31] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:39.86] Tell me\n[02:43.18] If you love me right now\n[02:45.46] If you love me ever (If you love me ever)\n[02:47.85] If you love me forever (If you love me forever)\n[02:51.03] Tell me\n[02:53.87] \n[03:09.94] Who gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n[03:13.30] The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n[03:16.88] She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n[03:19.34] My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n[03:22.79] You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n[03:26.13] You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n[03:29.48] We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n[03:34.11] I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n[03:37.36] Why would you come and try to finesse me\n[03:38.95] When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n[03:41.26] I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n[03:44.52] Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n[03:47.95] Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n[03:51.43] Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n[03:54.52] We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n[03:57.44] Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n[04:04.20] You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n[04:11.20] I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n[04:13.81] My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n[04:18.02] I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n[04:21.33] Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n[04:24.69] You said you dead and then you told\n[04:26.48] And then they took your stain (Woah)\n[04:28.17] She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n[04:31.65] I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n[04:35.10] Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n[04:38.33] I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n[04:41.64] I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n[04:45.06] You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n[04:48.59] Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n[04:51.88] I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n[04:55.50] Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n[04:59.00] Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n[05:02.56] Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n[05:05.64] You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n[05:09.40] Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n[05:12.40] Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n[05:16.13] Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n[05:19.50] Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n[05:24.56] Oh, woah, woah\n[05:31.10] \n[05:34.09] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[05:35.67] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:42.69] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:49.54] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:56.30] Dreams, they really do come true\n[06:04.41] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dreams Rarely Do Come True (feat. 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Spider, everybody I know\n\n  The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n  She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n  My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n  You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n  You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\n  We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n  I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n  Why would you come and try to finesse me\n  When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n  I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n  Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n  Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n  Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n  We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n  Why would I cry over a bitch? 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Spider, everybody I know\n\nThe Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\nShe almost make me feel like it was worth it\nMy bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\nYou want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\nYou bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\nWe can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\nI let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\nWhy would you come and try to finesse me\nWhen I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\nI was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\nDid it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\nViral on the internet and now my baby mad\nActin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\nWe was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\nWhy would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\nYou was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\nI was turnt up and I got rich and messy\nMy homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\nI seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\nTold shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\nYou said you dead and then you told\nAnd then they took your stain (Woah)\nShe asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\nI told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\nFast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\nI can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\nI come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\nYou don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\nFlyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\nI'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\nHuh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\nHuh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\nHad enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\nYou got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\nYeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\nHalf a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\nPlayin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\nUp a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\nOh, woah, woah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.84] I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\n[00:14.91] Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n[00:18.09] Thinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\n[00:20.95] Thinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n[00:24.12] Thinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\n[00:27.62] Right before everything went numb\n[00:30.44] I feel like no one else like the sole one left\n[00:33.78] And my neck reads one of one\n[00:36.24] And I'm growin' complacent\n[00:39.08] Everybody's feelin' expectations\n[00:41.74] But everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n[00:46.14] It's only your breath you're wastin'\n[00:48.49] 'Cause everyone's impatient\n[00:51.39] No one even shows appreciation\n[00:54.15] And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n[00:59.89] \n[01:02.14] Mm, mm\n[01:05.21] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:08.73] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:23.76] Racks, racks\n[01:48.35] Baby, racks\n[01:48.45] Yeah, baby\n[01:48.80] Yeah, yeah, yeah\n[01:50.56] You see me when I walk out on the clouds\n[01:56.20] I see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n[02:04.39] Feelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\n[02:07.36] Aimin' at your love, who to be?\n[02:10.38] You say you ain't lovin' no one but me\n[02:13.47] I left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\n[02:16.32] You won't be locked out, oh, woah\n[02:19.92] We had nothin' when we started\n[02:23.07] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:26.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:29.14] My friends don't want nothin' but twins\n[02:32.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:35.31] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:39.86] Tell me\n[02:43.18] If you love me right now\n[02:45.46] If you love me ever (If you love me ever)\n[02:47.85] If you love me forever (If you love me forever)\n[02:51.03] Tell me\n[02:53.87] \n[03:09.94] Who gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n[03:13.30] The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n[03:16.88] She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n[03:19.34] My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n[03:22.79] You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n[03:26.13] You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n[03:29.48] We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n[03:34.11] I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n[03:37.36] Why would you come and try to finesse me\n[03:38.95] When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n[03:41.26] I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n[03:44.52] Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n[03:47.95] Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n[03:51.43] Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n[03:54.52] We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n[03:57.44] Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n[04:04.20] You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n[04:11.20] I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n[04:13.81] My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n[04:18.02] I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n[04:21.33] Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n[04:24.69] You said you dead and then you told\n[04:26.48] And then they took your stain (Woah)\n[04:28.17] She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n[04:31.65] I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n[04:35.10] Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n[04:38.33] I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n[04:41.64] I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n[04:45.06] You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n[04:48.59] Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n[04:51.88] I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n[04:55.50] Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n[04:59.00] Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n[05:02.56] Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n[05:05.64] You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n[05:09.40] Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n[05:12.40] Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n[05:16.13] Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n[05:19.50] Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n[05:24.56] Oh, woah, woah\n[05:31.10] \n[05:34.09] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[05:35.67] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:42.69] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:49.54] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:56.30] Dreams, they really do come true\n[06:04.41] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dreams Rarely Do Come True (feat. 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Spider, everybody I know\n\n  The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n  She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n  My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n  You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n  You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\n  We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n  I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n  Why would you come and try to finesse me\n  When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n  I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n  Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n  Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n  Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n  We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n  Why would I cry over a bitch? 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Spider, everybody I know\n\nThe Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\nShe almost make me feel like it was worth it\nMy bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\nYou want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\nYou bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\nWe can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\nI let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\nWhy would you come and try to finesse me\nWhen I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\nI was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\nDid it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\nViral on the internet and now my baby mad\nActin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\nWe was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\nWhy would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n\nYou was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n\nI was turnt up and I got rich and messy\nMy homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\nI seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\nTold shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\nYou said you dead and then you told\nAnd then they took your stain (Woah)\nShe asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\nI told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\nFast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\nI can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n\nI come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\nYou don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\nFlyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\nI'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n\nHuh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\nHuh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\nHad enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\nYou got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\nYeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\nHalf a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\nPlayin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\nUp a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\nOh, woah, woah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.84] I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's comin'\n[00:14.91] Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n[00:18.09] Thinkin' I'm submissive when I'm just succumbin'\n[00:20.95] Thinkin' that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n[00:24.12] Thinkin' that I know myself, I just know how it felt\n[00:27.62] Right before everything went numb\n[00:30.44] I feel like no one else like the sole one left\n[00:33.78] And my neck reads one of one\n[00:36.24] And I'm growin' complacent\n[00:39.08] Everybody's feelin' expectations\n[00:41.74] But everything just isn't worth complainin' about, baby\n[00:46.14] It's only your breath you're wastin'\n[00:48.49] 'Cause everyone's impatient\n[00:51.39] No one even shows appreciation\n[00:54.15] And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n[00:59.89] \n[01:02.14] Mm, mm\n[01:05.21] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:08.73] (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\n[01:23.76] Racks, racks\n[01:48.35] Baby, racks\n[01:48.45] Yeah, baby\n[01:48.80] Yeah, yeah, yeah\n[01:50.56] You see me when I walk out on the clouds\n[01:56.20] I see a big hole, then I run into it, oh, yeah\n[02:04.39] Feelin' a lil' complacent, you know what I mean?\n[02:07.36] Aimin' at your love, who to be?\n[02:10.38] You say you ain't lovin' no one but me\n[02:13.47] I left you at the door, so I ain't got you a key\n[02:16.32] You won't be locked out, oh, woah\n[02:19.92] We had nothin' when we started\n[02:23.07] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:26.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:29.14] My friends don't want nothin' but twins\n[02:32.16] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:35.31] My friends fuck all my friends\n[02:39.86] Tell me\n[02:43.18] If you love me right now\n[02:45.46] If you love me ever (If you love me ever)\n[02:47.85] If you love me forever (If you love me forever)\n[02:51.03] Tell me\n[02:53.87] \n[03:09.94] Who gettin' the money? Spider, everybody I know\n[03:13.30] The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n[03:16.88] She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n[03:19.34] My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n[03:22.79] You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n[03:26.13] You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n[03:29.48] We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n[03:34.11] I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n[03:37.36] Why would you come and try to finesse me\n[03:38.95] When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n[03:41.26] I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n[03:44.52] Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n[03:47.95] Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n[03:51.43] Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n[03:54.52] We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n[03:57.44] Why would I cry over a bitch? I gave the gun up, police\n[04:04.20] You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n[04:11.20] I was turnt up and I got rich and messy\n[04:13.81] My homie girl cheated with my other homie and he blew his brains\n[04:18.02] I seen an opp, so you know me, I had to flex my chains\n[04:21.33] Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my hoes, she lame\n[04:24.69] You said you dead and then you told\n[04:26.48] And then they took your stain (Woah)\n[04:28.17] She asked me am I still gangster? And I said, \"Probably\"\n[04:31.65] I told her, \"Shawty, I'm Blac Kenan, I need me a Barbie\" (Ayy)\n[04:35.10] Fast forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (Ayy)\n[04:38.33] I can get you rich, boy, make sure you prevail\n[04:41.64] I come from dumb rich south, they'll kill you if you tell\n[04:45.06] You don't take care of your kids, but if you gangster, then you real\n[04:48.59] Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we at\n[04:51.88] I'm piped up, so my hotel a residence\n[04:55.50] Huh, stamp the passport, out the country with it\n[04:59.00] Huh, serve your papa, R&B got all hits\n[05:02.56] Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n[05:05.64] You got nothin' on your wrist, your arm, and on your necklace\n[05:09.40] Yeah, you steady complainin', but ain't fixed yet\n[05:12.40] Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n[05:16.13] Playin' by rich nigga rules and we can kick it\n[05:19.50] Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n[05:24.56] Oh, woah, woah\n[05:31.10] \n[05:34.09] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[05:35.67] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:42.69] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:49.54] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:56.30] Dreams, they really do come true\n[06:04.41] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dreams Rarely Do Come True (feat. 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Spider, everybody I know\n\n  The Bent' got all curtains, the hours service\n  She almost make me feel like it was worth it\n  My bitch the boss, but she like small purses (Yeah)\n  You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (Woah)\n  You bad, shawty, but do not curve me\n\n  We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n  I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe (Ayy)\n  Why would you come and try to finesse me\n  When I bought everything for two? (Ayy)\n  I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that off for you\n  Did it like a real nigga, solid, you ain't have a clue\n  Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n  Actin' like I lost my player card and went out bad\n  We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n  Why would I cry over a bitch? 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Everybody I know\nThe Bent' got all curtains, I fucked her, I was serviced\nShe almost made me feel like shit was worth it\nMy bitch a boss, but she like small purses (yeah, yeah)\nYou want a Bentley, one with no curtains (whoa, whoa)\nYou bad, shawty, but you not curvy\nWe can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n\nI let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe\nWhy would you come and try to finesse me when I bought everything for two? (Yeah)\nI was hittin' your friend, but I cut that ho off for you\nDid it like a real nigga, solid, you didn't have a clue\nViral on the internet and now my baby mad\nActing like I lost my player card and went out bad\nWe was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\nWhy would I cry over a bitch I gave to Gunna police-ass?\n\nYou was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\nI was turned up, and I got rich and that's it\nMy homie girl cheated with my other homie, and he blew his brains\nI seen the opps, so you know me, I had to flex my chain\nTold shawty that she ain't nothin' like my ho, she lame\nYou said you dead, and then you told, and then they took your stand (whoa)\nShe asked me, am I still gangsta and I said, \"Probably\"\nI told lil' shawty, \"I'm black Ken and I need me a Barbie\" (hey)\n\nFast-forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (hey)\nI can get you rich, but make sure you prevail\nI come from Jonesboro, South, they'll kill you if you tell\nYou don't take care of your kids, but if you're gangsta, then you're real\nFlyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we land\nI'm piped up so my hotel a resident'\n\nHuh, stamp the passport out of country with it\nServe your papa R&B, got all hits\nHad enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\nYou got nothin' on your wrist and your arm and on your necklace\nYeah, you steady complaining, but ain't fixed yet\nHalf a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\nPlayin' by rich nigga rule and we can kick it\nUp a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\nOh, whoa, oh\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\n(Dreams, they really do come true)\n(Dreams, they really do come true)","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.78] I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's coming\n[00:14.81] Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n[00:17.89] Thinking I'm submissive when I'm just succumbing\n[00:20.98] Thinking that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n[00:23.85] Thinking that I know myself, I just know how it feel\n[00:27.54] Right before everything went numb\n[00:30.20] I feel like no one else\n[00:32.04] Like the sole one left and my neck piece one-of-one\n[00:36.12] And I'm growing complacent\n[00:38.90] Everybody's failing expectations\n[00:41.65] But everything just isn't worth complaining about, baby\n[00:46.12] It's only your breath you're wasting\n[00:48.33] 'Cause everyone's impatient\n[00:51.34] No one even shows appreciation\n[00:54.08] And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n[00:59.06] \n[01:25.94] Baby, baby, baby\n[01:37.09] Yeah, yeah, yeah\n[01:51.44] You see me when I walk down on clouds\n[01:56.05] I see your big heart, and I'm burning through it\n[02:01.89] Oh yeah, feeling a lil' complacent if you know what I mean\n[02:07.19] Aiming at your love with a beam\n[02:10.25] Said you ain't love no one but me\n[02:13.14] I left you at the door, so I had got you a key\n[02:16.22] You won't be locked out, oh, no\n[02:19.74] We had nothin' when we starting\n[02:22.27] Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n[02:25.46] Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n[02:28.45] Fuck my friends, I don't want nothin' but twins\n[02:31.50] Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n[02:34.76] Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n[02:39.40] Tell me if you love me right now\n[02:45.60] If you love me ever, if you love me ever\n[02:47.87] If you love me forever, if you love me forever\n[02:50.88] Tell me\n[03:09.87] Who get no money, Spyder? Everybody I know\n[03:12.93] The Bent' got all curtains, I fucked her, I was serviced\n[03:16.62] She almost made me feel like shit was worth it\n[03:19.08] My bitch a boss, but she like small purses (yeah, yeah)\n[03:22.37] You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (whoa, whoa)\n[03:26.04] You bad, shawty, but you not curvy\n[03:28.87] We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n[03:33.91] I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe\n[03:37.07] Why would you come and try to finesse me when I bought everything for two? (Yeah)\n[03:40.98] I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that ho off for you\n[03:44.16] Did it like a real nigga, solid, you didn't have a clue\n[03:47.85] Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n[03:51.03] Acting like I lost my player card and went out bad\n[03:54.34] We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n[03:57.20] Why would I cry over a bitch I gave to Gunna police-ass?\n[04:03.88] You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n[04:10.34] I was turned up, and I got rich and that's it\n[04:13.89] My homie girl cheated with my other homie, and he blew his brains\n[04:17.74] I seen the opps, so you know me, I had to flex my chain\n[04:21.09] Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my ho, she lame\n[04:24.42] You said you dead, and then you told, and then they took your stand (whoa)\n[04:27.76] She asked me, am I still gangsta and I said, \"Probably\"\n[04:31.35] I told lil' shawty, \"I'm black Ken and I need me a Barbie\" (hey)\n[04:34.86] Fast-forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (hey)\n[04:38.02] I can get you rich, but make sure you prevail\n[04:41.05] I come from Jonesboro, South, they'll kill you if you tell\n[04:44.63] You don't take care of your kids, but if you're gangsta, then you're real\n[04:48.02] Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we land\n[04:51.24] I'm piped up so my hotel a resident'\n[04:55.11] Huh, stamp the passport out of country with it\n[04:58.71] Serve your papa R&B, got all hits\n[05:02.01] Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n[05:05.32] You got nothin' on your wrist and your arm and on your necklace\n[05:08.93] Yeah, you steady complaining, but ain't fixed yet\n[05:12.29] Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n[05:15.89] Playin' by rich nigga rule and we can kick it\n[05:19.27] Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n[05:24.45] Oh, whoa, oh\n[05:33.91] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[05:35.83] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:42.44] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:49.07] (Dreams, they really do come true)\n[05:55.99] (Dreams, they really do come true)\n[06:00.69] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dreams Rarely Do Come True (feat. 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Everybody I know\n  The Bent' got all curtains, I fucked her, I was serviced\n  She almost made me feel like shit was worth it\n  My bitch a boss, but she like small purses (yeah, yeah)\n  You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (whoa, whoa)\n  You bad, shawty, but you not curvy\n  We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n\n  I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe\n  Why would you come and try to finesse me when I bought everything for two? 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Everybody I know\nThe Bent' got all curtains, I fucked her, I was serviced\nShe almost made me feel like shit was worth it\nMy bitch a boss, but she like small purses (yeah, yeah)\nYou want a Bentley, one with no curtains (whoa, whoa)\nYou bad, shawty, but you not curvy\nWe can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n\nI let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe\nWhy would you come and try to finesse me when I bought everything for two? (Yeah)\nI was hittin' your friend, but I cut that ho off for you\nDid it like a real nigga, solid, you didn't have a clue\nViral on the internet and now my baby mad\nActing like I lost my player card and went out bad\nWe was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\nWhy would I cry over a bitch I gave to Gunna police-ass?\n\nYou was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\nI was turned up, and I got rich and that's it\nMy homie girl cheated with my other homie, and he blew his brains\nI seen the opps, so you know me, I had to flex my chain\nTold shawty that she ain't nothin' like my ho, she lame\nYou said you dead, and then you told, and then they took your stand (whoa)\nShe asked me, am I still gangsta and I said, \"Probably\"\nI told lil' shawty, \"I'm black Ken and I need me a Barbie\" (hey)\n\nFast-forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (hey)\nI can get you rich, but make sure you prevail\nI come from Jonesboro, South, they'll kill you if you tell\nYou don't take care of your kids, but if you're gangsta, then you're real\nFlyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we land\nI'm piped up so my hotel a resident'\n\nHuh, stamp the passport out of country with it\nServe your papa R&B, got all hits\nHad enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\nYou got nothin' on your wrist and your arm and on your necklace\nYeah, you steady complaining, but ain't fixed yet\nHalf a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\nPlayin' by rich nigga rule and we can kick it\nUp a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\nOh, whoa, oh\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDreams, they really do come true\nDreams, they really do come true\n(Dreams, they really do come true)\n(Dreams, they really do come true)","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.78] I'm so apprehensive, think I know what's coming\n[00:14.81] Think I know the difference between this and what I wanted\n[00:17.89] Thinking I'm submissive when I'm just succumbing\n[00:20.98] Thinking that these are the makings of a perfect woman\n[00:23.85] Thinking that I know myself, I just know how it feel\n[00:27.54] Right before everything went numb\n[00:30.20] I feel like no one else\n[00:32.04] Like the sole one left and my neck piece one-of-one\n[00:36.12] And I'm growing complacent\n[00:38.90] Everybody's failing expectations\n[00:41.65] But everything just isn't worth complaining about, baby\n[00:46.12] It's only your breath you're wasting\n[00:48.33] 'Cause everyone's impatient\n[00:51.34] No one even shows appreciation\n[00:54.08] And everyone around should know there's more to this life, baby\n[00:59.06] \n[01:25.94] Baby, baby, baby\n[01:37.09] Yeah, yeah, yeah\n[01:51.44] You see me when I walk down on clouds\n[01:56.05] I see your big heart, and I'm burning through it\n[02:01.89] Oh yeah, feeling a lil' complacent if you know what I mean\n[02:07.19] Aiming at your love with a beam\n[02:10.25] Said you ain't love no one but me\n[02:13.14] I left you at the door, so I had got you a key\n[02:16.22] You won't be locked out, oh, no\n[02:19.74] We had nothin' when we starting\n[02:22.27] Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n[02:25.46] Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n[02:28.45] Fuck my friends, I don't want nothin' but twins\n[02:31.50] Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n[02:34.76] Fuck my friends, fuck all my friends\n[02:39.40] Tell me if you love me right now\n[02:45.60] If you love me ever, if you love me ever\n[02:47.87] If you love me forever, if you love me forever\n[02:50.88] Tell me\n[03:09.87] Who get no money, Spyder? Everybody I know\n[03:12.93] The Bent' got all curtains, I fucked her, I was serviced\n[03:16.62] She almost made me feel like shit was worth it\n[03:19.08] My bitch a boss, but she like small purses (yeah, yeah)\n[03:22.37] You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (whoa, whoa)\n[03:26.04] You bad, shawty, but you not curvy\n[03:28.87] We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n[03:33.91] I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe\n[03:37.07] Why would you come and try to finesse me when I bought everything for two? (Yeah)\n[03:40.98] I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that ho off for you\n[03:44.16] Did it like a real nigga, solid, you didn't have a clue\n[03:47.85] Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n[03:51.03] Acting like I lost my player card and went out bad\n[03:54.34] We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n[03:57.20] Why would I cry over a bitch I gave to Gunna police-ass?\n[04:03.88] You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n[04:10.34] I was turned up, and I got rich and that's it\n[04:13.89] My homie girl cheated with my other homie, and he blew his brains\n[04:17.74] I seen the opps, so you know me, I had to flex my chain\n[04:21.09] Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my ho, she lame\n[04:24.42] You said you dead, and then you told, and then they took your stand (whoa)\n[04:27.76] She asked me, am I still gangsta and I said, \"Probably\"\n[04:31.35] I told lil' shawty, \"I'm black Ken and I need me a Barbie\" (hey)\n[04:34.86] Fast-forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (hey)\n[04:38.02] I can get you rich, but make sure you prevail\n[04:41.05] I come from Jonesboro, South, they'll kill you if you tell\n[04:44.63] You don't take care of your kids, but if you're gangsta, then you're real\n[04:48.02] Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we land\n[04:51.24] I'm piped up so my hotel a resident'\n[04:55.11] Huh, stamp the passport out of country with it\n[04:58.71] Serve your papa R&B, got all hits\n[05:02.01] Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n[05:05.32] You got nothin' on your wrist and your arm and on your necklace\n[05:08.93] Yeah, you steady complaining, but ain't fixed yet\n[05:12.29] Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n[05:15.89] Playin' by rich nigga rule and we can kick it\n[05:19.27] Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n[05:24.45] Oh, whoa, oh\n[05:33.91] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[05:35.83] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:42.44] Dreams, they really do come true\n[05:49.07] (Dreams, they really do come true)\n[05:55.99] (Dreams, they really do come true)\n[06:00.69] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dreams Rarely Do Come True (feat. 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Everybody I know\n  The Bent' got all curtains, I fucked her, I was serviced\n  She almost made me feel like shit was worth it\n  My bitch a boss, but she like small purses (yeah, yeah)\n  You want a Bentley, one with no curtains (whoa, whoa)\n  You bad, shawty, but you not curvy\n  We can just vibe, but that's on point, I'm tryna have sex with you\n\n  I let her get a massage inside a Bentley coupe\n  Why would you come and try to finesse me when I bought everything for two? (Yeah)\n  I was hittin' your friend, but I cut that ho off for you\n  Did it like a real nigga, solid, you didn't have a clue\n  Viral on the internet and now my baby mad\n  Acting like I lost my player card and went out bad\n  We was talkin' 'bout somethin' serious and it just made me sad\n  Why would I cry over a bitch I gave to Gunna police-ass?\n\n  You was supposed to call me back, but I'm glad that you didn't\n  I was turned up, and I got rich and that's it\n  My homie girl cheated with my other homie, and he blew his brains\n  I seen the opps, so you know me, I had to flex my chain\n  Told shawty that she ain't nothin' like my ho, she lame\n  You said you dead, and then you told, and then they took your stand (whoa)\n  She asked me, am I still gangsta and I said, \"Probably\"\n  I told lil' shawty, \"I'm black Ken and I need me a Barbie\" (hey)\n\n  Fast-forward, they dressin' like me in 2012 (hey)\n  I can get you rich, but make sure you prevail\n  I come from Jonesboro, South, they'll kill you if you tell\n  You don't take care of your kids, but if you're gangsta, then you're real\n  Flyin' out to Paris, the Benz is where we land\n  I'm piped up so my hotel a resident'\n\n  Huh, stamp the passport out of country with it\n  Serve your papa R&B, got all hits\n  Had enough of rockin' the black, I'm goin' rose kit\n  You got nothin' on your wrist and your arm and on your necklace\n  Yeah, you steady complaining, but ain't fixed yet\n  Half a mil' for the Richard, but the right time on my Rolex\n  Playin' by rich nigga rule and we can kick it\n  Up a lot of M's, I promise you my kids straight\n\n  Oh, whoa, oh\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  Dreams, they really do come true\n  (Dreams, they really do come true)\n  (Dreams, they really do come true)\n"}]