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they mean all harm, oh\nLost in the streets and that shit taking my soul\nThey'll step on me, shit, that's for all that I know\nBack against the wall, I'll blow my pole\nTrapped, I ain't get no code\nI don't owe them shit, probably owe my bros\n\nMy love on full, I'm fucking on her with no rubber\nIt's gutter, I struggled\nI let her go shopping for me 'cause I know that it's all on the muscle\nTeach you how to hustle\nThis Givenchy 'fit I got on that you bought me, these hoes love it\nBrand-new whip, tell them people don't touch it\nFear of God on, they can't tell I'm clutching\n\nI need ten of 'em\nToo rich for that bullshit, all these niggas gonna make me tend to 'em\nNigga came up out the bullpen ridin'\nWith a full clip, I say give it to 'em\nI'm the one took that L\nThey who gained, they ain't win nothin'\nTryna get over his pain, leave a stain, okay\n\nMaserati truck (skrrt, skrrt), I'm gone\nMurder, I'ma pray that I make it back home\nDump dead, Q feel everything gone\nDave 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pole\n[01:17.60] Trapped, I ain't get no code\n[01:18.59] I don't owe them shit, probably owe my bros\n[01:20.48] My love on full, I'm fucking on her with no rubber\n[01:22.45] It's gutter, I struggled\n[01:23.24] I let her go shopping for me 'cause I know that it's all on the muscle\n[01:25.89] Teach you how to hustle\n[01:26.34] This Givenchy 'fit I got on that you bought me, these hoes love it\n[01:30.11] Brand-new whip, tell them people don't touch it\n[01:31.79] Fear of God on, they can't tell I'm clutching\n[01:33.35] I need ten of 'em\n[01:34.52] Too rich for that bullshit, all these niggas gonna make me tend to 'em\n[01:38.02] Nigga came up out the bullpen ridin'\n[01:39.84] With a full clip, I say give it to 'em\n[01:41.48] I'm the one took that L\n[01:43.14] They who gained, they ain't win nothin'\n[01:44.98] Tryna get over his pain, leave a stain, okay\n[01:47.24] Maserati truck (skrrt, skrrt), I'm gone\n[01:48.84] Murder, I'ma pray that I make it back home\n[01:50.79] Dump dead, Q feel everything gone\n[01:52.39] Dave dead, I just want everybody gone\n[01:53.95] Late-night blues at the cemetery\n[01:55.64] Go and catch a body, I'll see you in Heaven\n[01:57.31] Northside 38, 4Trey steppin'\n[01:58.83] Green leave you red, that's flag activity\n[02:00.76] Stay sticked up, that's real infinity\n[02:02.65] Big bro chemist in the kitchen\n[02:04.15] Young bad bitch, I ain't got no chemistry\n[02:06.20] Gravedigger chain, that's history\n[02:07.36] I know for a fact broke niggas not feelin' me\n[02:09.10] Nigga, just keep your distance\n[02:10.89] I can bet a hundred racks that they plan on killing me\n[02:12.87] Fuck that, better yet, bet a million\n[02:14.49] All the way home\n[02:17.57] All the way home\n[02:20.82] All the way home\n[02:24.02] All the way home\n[02:28.77] Crossroad, I know\n[02:31.16] Tonight somebody won't make it home\n[02:33.64] (I bet these bitch-ass niggas won't make it home)\n[02:35.26] Out here on my own (fuck 'em)\n[02:37.61] Somebody tell me where I went wrong\n[02:40.45] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Cross Roads\n  artist: YoungBoy Never Broke Again\n  album: YoungBoy Never Broke Again\n  duration_ms: 168046\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Suede, this my shit)\n  start_ms: 4980\n  end_ms: 9970\n- text: All the way home\n  start_ms: 9970\n  end_ms: 11890\n- text: (Trauma Tone)\n  start_ms: 11890\n  end_ms: 15030\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 15030\n  end_ms: 23610\n- text: All the way home\n  start_ms: 23610\n  end_ms: 27800\n- text: Crossroad, I know\n  start_ms: 27800\n  end_ms: 29920\n- text: Tonight somebody won't make it home\n  start_ms: 29920\n  end_ms: 34590\n- text: Out here on my own\n  start_ms: 34590\n  end_ms: 36960\n- text: Somebody tell me where I went wrong\n  start_ms: 36960\n  end_ms: 39720\n- text: I need ten of 'em\n  start_ms: 39720\n  end_ms: 41030\n- text: Too rich for that bullshit, all these niggas gonna make me tend to 'em\n  start_ms: 41030\n  end_ms: 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where I went wrong\n\n  I need ten of 'em\n  Too rich for that bullshit, all these niggas gonna make me tend to 'em\n  Nigga came up out the bullpen ridin'\n  With a full clip, I say give it to 'em\n  I'm the one took that L\n  They who gained, they ain't win nothin'\n  Tryna get over his pain, leave a stain, okay\n\n  Caught a nigga lackin', got him 'round my way\n  I'ma move around, you just pull up and spray\n  Meet me in Valley Park, get thе payment after dark\n  Homicide ridin' down 38\n  Brainstorm at night, don't see nothing\n  Look for you at night, guеss that love shit, it don't mean nothing\n\n  These killers with me, they mean all harm, oh\n  Lost in the streets and that shit taking my soul\n  They'll step on me, shit, that's for all that I know\n  Back against the wall, I'll blow my pole\n  Trapped, I ain't get no code\n  I don't owe them shit, probably owe my bros\n\n  My love on full, I'm fucking on her with no rubber\n  It's gutter, I struggled\n  I let her go shopping 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Gravedigger chain, that's history\n  I know for a fact broke niggas not feelin' me\n  Nigga, just keep your distance\n  I can bet a hundred racks that they plan on killing me\n  Fuck that, better yet, bet a million\n\n  All the way home\n  All the way home\n  All the way home\n  All the way home\n\n  Crossroad, I know\n  Tonight somebody won't make it home\n  (I bet these bitch-ass niggas won't make it home)\n  Out here on my own (fuck 'em)\n  Somebody tell me where I went wrong\n"},{"id":34038416,"name":"Cross Roads","trackName":"Cross Roads","artistName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","albumName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again Songs","duration":169.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Suede, this my shit)\nAll the way home\n(Trauma Tone)\nAll the way home\n\nCrossroad, I know\nTonight somebody won't make it home\nOut here on my own\nSomebody tell me where I went wrong\n\nI need ten of 'em\nToo rich for that bullshit, all these niggas gonna make me tend to 'em\nNigga 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clutching\n[01:33.35] I need ten of 'em\n[01:34.52] Too rich for that bullshit, all these niggas gonna make me tend to 'em\n[01:38.02] Nigga came up out the bullpen ridin'\n[01:39.84] With a full clip, I say give it to 'em\n[01:41.48] I'm the one took that L\n[01:43.14] They who gained, they ain't win nothin'\n[01:44.98] Tryna get over his pain, leave a stain, okay\n[01:47.24] Maserati truck (skrrt, skrrt), I'm gone\n[01:48.84] Murder, I'ma pray that I make it back home\n[01:50.79] Dump dead, Q feel everything gone\n[01:52.39] Dave dead, I just want everybody gone\n[01:53.95] Late-night blues at the cemetery\n[01:55.64] Go and catch a body, I'll see you in Heaven\n[01:57.31] Northside 38, 4Trey steppin'\n[01:58.83] Green leave you red, that's flag activity\n[02:00.76] Stay sticked up, that's real infinity\n[02:02.65] Big bro chemist in the kitchen\n[02:04.15] Young bad bitch, I ain't got no chemistry\n[02:06.20] Gravedigger chain, that's history\n[02:07.36] I know for a fact broke 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way home\n  start_ms: 134450\n  end_ms: 137540\n- text: All the way home\n  start_ms: 137540\n  end_ms: 140840\n- text: All the way home\n  start_ms: 140840\n  end_ms: 144040\n- text: All the way home\n  start_ms: 144040\n  end_ms: 148780\n- text: Crossroad, I know\n  start_ms: 148780\n  end_ms: 151140\n- text: Tonight somebody won't make it home\n  start_ms: 151140\n  end_ms: 153610\n- text: (I bet these bitch-ass niggas won't make it home)\n  start_ms: 153610\n  end_ms: 155270\n- text: Out here on my own (fuck 'em)\n  start_ms: 155270\n  end_ms: 157620\n- text: Somebody tell me where I went wrong\n  start_ms: 157620\n  end_ms: 160460\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 160460\nplain: |-\n  (Suede, this my shit)\n  All the way home\n  (Trauma Tone)\n  All the way home\n\n  Crossroad, I know\n  Tonight somebody won't make it home\n  Out here on my own\n  Somebody tell me where I went wrong\n\n  I need ten of 'em\n  Too rich for that bullshit, all these niggas gonna make me tend to 'em\n  Nigga came up out the bullpen ridin'\n  With a full clip, I say give it to 'em\n  I'm the one took that L\n  They who gained, they ain't win nothin'\n  Tryna get over his pain, leave a stain, okay\n\n  Caught a nigga lackin', got him 'round my way\n  I'ma move around, you just pull up and spray\n  Meet me in Valley Park, get thе payment after dark\n  Homicide ridin' down 38\n  Brainstorm at night, don't see nothing\n  Look for you at night, guеss that love shit, it don't mean nothing\n\n  These killers with me, they mean all harm, oh\n  Lost in the streets and that shit taking my soul\n  They'll step on me, shit, that's for all that I know\n  Back against the wall, I'll blow my pole\n  Trapped, I ain't get no code\n  I don't owe them shit, probably owe my bros\n\n  My love on full, I'm fucking on her with no rubber\n  It's gutter, I struggled\n  I let her go shopping for me 'cause I know that it's all on the muscle\n  Teach you how to hustle\n  This Givenchy 'fit I got on that you bought me, these hoes love it\n  Brand-new whip, tell them people don't touch it\n  Fear of God on, they can't tell I'm clutching\n\n  I need ten of 'em\n  Too rich for that bullshit, all these niggas gonna make me tend to 'em\n  Nigga came up out the bullpen ridin'\n  With a full clip, I say give it to 'em\n  I'm the one took that L\n  They who gained, they ain't win nothin'\n  Tryna get over his pain, leave a stain, okay\n\n  Maserati truck (skrrt, skrrt), I'm gone\n  Murder, I'ma pray that I make it back home\n  Dump dead, Q feel everything gone\n  Dave dead, I just want everybody gone\n  Late-night blues at the cemetery\n  Go and catch a body, I'll see you in Heaven\n  Northside 38, 4Trey steppin'\n  Green leave you red, that's flag activity\n\n  Stay sticked up, that's real infinity\n  Big bro chemist in the kitchen\n  Young bad bitch, I ain't got no chemistry\n  Gravedigger chain, that's history\n  I know for a fact broke niggas not feelin' me\n  Nigga, just keep your distance\n  I can bet a hundred racks that they plan on killing me\n  Fuck that, better yet, bet a million\n\n  All the way home\n  All the way home\n  All the way home\n  All the way home\n\n  Crossroad, I know\n  Tonight somebody won't make it home\n  (I bet these bitch-ass niggas won't make it home)\n  Out here on my own (fuck 'em)\n  Somebody tell me where I went wrong\n"}]