[{"id":38041089,"name":"Youngboy Never Broke Again - Pour One (Official Audio)","trackName":"Youngboy Never Broke Again - Pour One (Official Audio)","artistName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","albumName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","duration":222.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Remember smoking weed with yo lil brother\nMatter fact nigga I use to call you my big brother\nThen you did some foul shit and sex with my sister\nThen threw it in my face in front the people on insta\nI ain't gone speak on that disease that y'all gave to each other\nI take my lick and keep trucking\nForever I keep it gutta\nSo much love for my brother even though I ain't give him nothing\nAll the shit he did for me I know he feelin' like fuck me\nRemember my first time gettin' shot at, got a gun and start clutchin'\nBilly and Ray we was thuggin'\nAll that night stealing sumthing\nYou introduced me to them boys and i ain't like them for nothing\nFor some reason I'm still happy that Big B had stuck\nMissing Deno, man I really looked at dude like a brother\nSaw him in jail and ion't know why but I had asked him to scuffler\nThis for Brianna, never thought that we would change on each other\nMy loyalty right here with Fat, but you still know that I love you\nThree3 remember you and Ben was the ones that was stuntin'\nI use to ain't have no money, asked Monique I was bummin'\nBen told me \"Mane you alway fuckin' askin' for something\"\nGrandma had just died and nobody ain't want give me nothing\nStole your weed got on my grind I was tryna make me something\nI kept smokin' all my pack, I couldn't hustle for nothing\nSome shit had came missin' out your\npack and you had put the blame on me\nHurt me deep, you don't never suppose to question your brother\nAfter all you did for me you think that I'll steal from you?\nI had to distance myself, back through that North I was runnin'\nI went to juvenile was lookin' at myself like a flunkie\nThrough a window I couldn't see out all I heard was some thunder\nOn the phone with Lashonda, she told me ashtray was dead on the corner\nStarted sayin' to myself I gotta get out this jungle\nWhen them niggas killed my cousin mane that shit made me wonder\nI keep a burner I refuse to let them boys put me up under\n\nCome pour up with a real nigga\nLight one up for them real niggas\nI know Boozilla still with me\nYeah, I know Lil' Dave still with me\nI know my grandma still with me,\nwhile I'm chasing after this mill ticket\nI know my grandma still with me,\nwhile I'm chasing after this mill ticket\n\nI hop out get the bustin' before I let myself die\nStarin' down the barrel just like lookin' in your eye\nTake one mine I'll make sure that we all cry\nTake one of mine I swear that we gon' all cry\nTop shottah, big mon, big mon\nTop shottah, big mon, big mon\nTop shottah, big mon, big mon\nIf I'm [?] we don't spare none, spare none\nDive in that water with no vest on\nOnly thing I got is my teflon\nWatch out I bet I stretch some\nWatch out I bet I stretch some\nSee me in that Benz, hop out that Benz and they hatin'\nYou can run up on me and gon' catch one to the face\nPussyhole saw me and he went the other way\nI'm like wha gwan we can do it anyday\nAnd they hatin'\nPussyhole saw me and he went the other way\nLike wha gwan we can do it anyday\nI'm like whatup? we can do it anyday\n\nFor some reason I have visions of someone splittin' my wig\nLord, please forgive me, for all the things that I done did\nMom, I'm sorry for being a bad kid\nI hope you forgive me and pray for me til' the end","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Youngboy Never Broke Again - Pour One (Official Audio)\n artist: YoungBoy Never Broke Again\n album: YoungBoy Never Broke Again\n duration_ms: 222000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Remember smoking weed with yo lil brother\n Matter fact nigga I use to call you my big brother\n Then you did some foul shit and sex with my sister\n Then threw it in my face in front the people on insta\n I ain't gone speak on that disease that y'all gave to each other\n I take my lick and keep trucking\n Forever I keep it gutta\n So much love for my brother even though I ain't give him nothing\n All the shit he did for me I know he feelin' like fuck me\n Remember my first time gettin' shot at, got a gun and start clutchin'\n Billy and Ray we was thuggin'\n All that night stealing sumthing\n You introduced me to them boys and i ain't like them for nothing\n For some reason I'm still happy that Big B had stuck\n Missing Deno, man I really looked at dude like a brother\n Saw him in jail and ion't know why but I had asked him to scuffler\n This for Brianna, never thought that we would change on each other\n My loyalty right here with Fat, but you still know that I love you\n Three3 remember you and Ben was the ones that was stuntin'\n I use to ain't have no money, asked Monique I was bummin'\n Ben told me \"Mane you alway fuckin' askin' for something\"\n Grandma had just died and nobody ain't want give me nothing\n Stole your weed got on my grind I was tryna make me something\n I kept smokin' all my pack, I couldn't hustle for nothing\n Some shit had came missin' out your\n pack and you had put the blame on me\n Hurt me deep, you don't never suppose to question your brother\n After all you did for me you think that I'll steal from you?\n I had to distance myself, back through that North I was runnin'\n I went to juvenile was lookin' at myself like a flunkie\n Through a window I couldn't see out all I heard was some thunder\n On the phone with Lashonda, she told me ashtray was dead on the corner\n Started sayin' to myself I gotta get out this jungle\n When them niggas killed my cousin mane that shit made me wonder\n I keep a burner I refuse to let them boys put me up under\n\n Come pour up with a real nigga\n Light one up for them real niggas\n I know Boozilla still with me\n Yeah, I know Lil' Dave still with me\n I know my grandma still with me,\n while I'm chasing after this mill ticket\n I know my grandma still with me,\n while I'm chasing after this mill ticket\n\n I hop out get the bustin' before I let myself die\n Starin' down the barrel just like lookin' in your eye\n Take one mine I'll make sure that we all cry\n Take one of mine I swear that we gon' all cry\n Top shottah, big mon, big mon\n Top shottah, big mon, big mon\n Top shottah, big mon, big mon\n If I'm [?] we don't spare none, spare none\n Dive in that water with no vest on\n Only thing I got is my teflon\n Watch out I bet I stretch some\n Watch out I bet I stretch some\n See me in that Benz, hop out that Benz and they hatin'\n You can run up on me and gon' catch one to the face\n Pussyhole saw me and he went the other way\n I'm like wha gwan we can do it anyday\n And they hatin'\n Pussyhole saw me and he went the other way\n Like wha gwan we can do it anyday\n I'm like whatup? we can do it anyday\n\n For some reason I have visions of someone splittin' my wig\n Lord, please forgive me, for all the things that I done did\n Mom, I'm sorry for being a bad kid\n I hope you forgive me and pray for me til' the end\n"},{"id":11020946,"name":"Youngboy Never Broke Again - Pour One (Official Audio)","trackName":"Youngboy Never Broke Again - Pour One (Official Audio)","artistName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","albumName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again Videos","duration":222.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Remember smoking weed with yo lil brother\nMatter fact nigga I use to call you my big brother\nThen you did some foul shit and sex with my sister\nThen threw it in my face in front the people on insta\nI ain't gone speak on that disease that y'all gave to each other\nI take my lick and keep trucking\nForever I keep it gutta\nSo much love for my brother even though I ain't give him nothing\nAll the shit he did for me I know he feelin' like fuck me\nRemember my first time gettin' shot at, got a gun and start clutchin'\nBilly and Ray we was thuggin'\nAll that night stealing sumthing\nYou introduced me to them boys and i ain't like them for nothing\nFor some reason I'm still happy that Big B had stuck\nMissing Deno, man I really looked at dude like a brother\nSaw him in jail and ion't know why but I had asked him to scuffler\nThis for Brianna, never thought that we would change on each other\nMy loyalty right here with Fat, but you still know that I love you\nThree3 remember you and Ben was the ones that was stuntin'\nI use to ain't have no money, asked Monique I was bummin'\nBen told me \"Mane you alway fuckin' askin' for something\"\nGrandma had just died and nobody ain't want give me nothing\nStole your weed got on my grind I was tryna make me something\nI kept smokin' all my pack, I couldn't hustle for nothing\nSome shit had came missin' out your\npack and you had put the blame on me\nHurt me deep, you don't never suppose to question your brother\nAfter all you did for me you think that I'll steal from you?\nI had to distance myself, back through that North I was runnin'\nI went to juvenile was lookin' at myself like a flunkie\nThrough a window I couldn't see out all I heard was some thunder\nOn the phone with Lashonda, she told me ashtray was dead on the corner\nStarted sayin' to myself I gotta get out this jungle\nWhen them niggas killed my cousin mane that shit made me wonder\nI keep a burner I refuse to let them boys put me up under\n\nCome pour up with a real nigga\nLight one up for them real niggas\nI know Boozilla still with me\nYeah, I know Lil' Dave still with me\nI know my grandma still with me,\nwhile I'm chasing after this mill ticket\nI know my grandma still with me,\nwhile I'm chasing after this mill ticket\n\nI hop out get the bustin' before I let myself die\nStarin' down the barrel just like lookin' in your eye\nTake one mine I'll make sure that we all cry\nTake one of mine I swear that we gon' all cry\nTop shottah, big mon, big mon\nTop shottah, big mon, big mon\nTop shottah, big mon, big mon\nIf I'm [?] we don't spare none, spare none\nDive in that water with no vest on\nOnly thing I got is my teflon\nWatch out I bet I stretch some\nWatch out I bet I stretch some\nSee me in that Benz, hop out that Benz and they hatin'\nYou can run up on me and gon' catch one to the face\nPussyhole saw me and he went the other way\nI'm like wha gwan we can do it anyday\nAnd they hatin'\nPussyhole saw me and he went the other way\nLike wha gwan we can do it anyday\nI'm like whatup? we can do it anyday\n\nFor some reason I have visions of someone splittin' my wig\nLord, please forgive me, for all the things that I done did\nMom, I'm sorry for being a bad kid\nI hope you forgive me and pray for me til' the end","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Youngboy Never Broke Again - Pour One (Official Audio)\n artist: YoungBoy Never Broke Again\n album: YoungBoy Never Broke Again Videos\n duration_ms: 222000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Remember smoking weed with yo lil brother\n Matter fact nigga I use to call you my big brother\n Then you did some foul shit and sex with my sister\n Then threw it in my face in front the people on insta\n I ain't gone speak on that disease that y'all gave to each other\n I take my lick and keep trucking\n Forever I keep it gutta\n So much love for my brother even though I ain't give him nothing\n All the shit he did for me I know he feelin' like fuck me\n Remember my first time gettin' shot at, got a gun and start clutchin'\n Billy and Ray we was thuggin'\n All that night stealing sumthing\n You introduced me to them boys and i ain't like them for nothing\n For some reason I'm still happy that Big B had stuck\n Missing Deno, man I really looked at dude like a brother\n Saw him in jail and ion't know why but I had asked him to scuffler\n This for Brianna, never thought that we would change on each other\n My loyalty right here with Fat, but you still know that I love you\n Three3 remember you and Ben was the ones that was stuntin'\n I use to ain't have no money, asked Monique I was bummin'\n Ben told me \"Mane you alway fuckin' askin' for something\"\n Grandma had just died and nobody ain't want give me nothing\n Stole your weed got on my grind I was tryna make me something\n I kept smokin' all my pack, I couldn't hustle for nothing\n Some shit had came missin' out your\n pack and you had put the blame on me\n Hurt me deep, you don't never suppose to question your brother\n After all you did for me you think that I'll steal from you?\n I had to distance myself, back through that North I was runnin'\n I went to juvenile was lookin' at myself like a flunkie\n Through a window I couldn't see out all I heard was some thunder\n On the phone with Lashonda, she told me ashtray was dead on the corner\n Started sayin' to myself I gotta get out this jungle\n When them niggas killed my cousin mane that shit made me wonder\n I keep a burner I refuse to let them boys put me up under\n\n Come pour up with a real nigga\n Light one up for them real niggas\n I know Boozilla still with me\n Yeah, I know Lil' Dave still with me\n I know my grandma still with me,\n while I'm chasing after this mill ticket\n I know my grandma still with me,\n while I'm chasing after this mill ticket\n\n I hop out get the bustin' before I let myself die\n Starin' down the barrel just like lookin' in your eye\n Take one mine I'll make sure that we all cry\n Take one of mine I swear that we gon' all cry\n Top shottah, big mon, big mon\n Top shottah, big mon, big mon\n Top shottah, big mon, big mon\n If I'm [?] we don't spare none, spare none\n Dive in that water with no vest on\n Only thing I got is my teflon\n Watch out I bet I stretch some\n Watch out I bet I stretch some\n See me in that Benz, hop out that Benz and they hatin'\n You can run up on me and gon' catch one to the face\n Pussyhole saw me and he went the other way\n I'm like wha gwan we can do it anyday\n And they hatin'\n Pussyhole saw me and he went the other way\n Like wha gwan we can do it anyday\n I'm like whatup? we can do it anyday\n\n For some reason I have visions of someone splittin' my wig\n Lord, please forgive me, for all the things that I done did\n Mom, I'm sorry for being a bad kid\n I hope you forgive me and pray for me til' the end\n"},{"id":7090646,"name":"Pour One","trackName":"Pour One","artistName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","albumName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again Videos","duration":222.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Remember smoking weed with yo lil brother\nMatter fact nigga I use to call you my big brother\nThen you did some foul shit and sex with my sister\nThen threw it in my face in front the people on insta\nI ain't gone speak on that disease that y'all gave to each other\nI take my lick and keep trucking\nForever I keep it gutta\nSo much love for my brother even though I ain't give him nothing\nAll the shit he did for me I know he feelin' like fuck me\nRemember my first time gettin' shot at, got a gun and start clutchin'\nBilly and Ray we was thuggin'\nAll that night stealing sumthing\nYou introduced me to them boys and i ain't like them for nothing\nFor some reason I'm still happy that Big B had stuck\nMissing Deno, man I really looked at dude like a brother\nSaw him in jail and ion't know why but I had asked him to scuffler\nThis for Brianna, never thought that we would change on each other\nMy loyalty right here with Fat, but you still know that I love you\nThree3 remember you and Ben was the ones that was stuntin'\nI use to ain't have no money, asked Monique I was bummin'\nBen told me \"Mane you alway fuckin' askin' for something\"\nGrandma had just died and nobody ain't want give me nothing\nStole your weed got on my grind I was tryna make me something\nI kept smokin' all my pack, I couldn't hustle for nothing\nSome shit had came missin' out your\nPack and you had put the blame on me\nHurt me deep, you don't never suppose to question your brother\nAfter all you did for me you think that I'll steal from you?\nI had to distance myself, back through that North I was runnin'\nI went to juvenile was lookin' at myself like a flunkie\nThrough a window I couldn't see out all I heard was some thunder\nOn the phone with Lashonda, she told me ashtray was dead on the corner\nStarted sayin' to myself I gotta get out this jungle\nWhen them niggas killed my cousin mane that shit made me wonder\nI keep a burner I refuse to let them boys put me up under\n\nCome pour up with a real nigga\nLight one up for them real niggas\nI know Boozilla still with me\nYeah, I know Lil' Dave still with me\nI know my grandma still with me,\nWhile I'm chasing after this mill ticket\nI know my grandma still with me,\nWhile I'm chasing after this mill ticket\n\nI hop out get the bustin' before I let myself die\nStarin' down the barrel just like lookin' in your eye\nTake one mine I'll make sure that we all cry\nTake one of mine I swear that we gon' all cry\nTop shottah, big mon, big mon\nTop shottah, big mon, big mon\nTop shottah, big mon, big mon\nIf I'm [?] we don't spare none, spare none\nDive in that water with no vest on\nOnly thing I got is my teflon\nWatch out I bet I stretch some\nWatch out I bet I stretch some\nSee me in that Benz, hop out that Benz and they hatin'\nYou can run up on me and gon' catch one to the face\nPussyhole saw me and he went the other way\nI'm like wha gwan we can do it anyday\nAnd they hatin'\nPussyhole saw me and he went the other way\nLike wha gwan we can do it anyday\nI'm like whatup? we can do it anyday\n\nFor some reason I have visions of someone splittin' my wig\nLord, please forgive me, for all the things that I done did\nMom, I'm sorry for being a bad kid\nI hope you forgive me and pray for me til' the end","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Pour One\n artist: YoungBoy Never Broke Again\n album: YoungBoy Never Broke Again Videos\n duration_ms: 222000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Remember smoking weed with yo lil brother\n Matter fact nigga I use to call you my big brother\n Then you did some foul shit and sex with my sister\n Then threw it in my face in front the people on insta\n I ain't gone speak on that disease that y'all gave to each other\n I take my lick and keep trucking\n Forever I keep it gutta\n So much love for my brother even though I ain't give him nothing\n All the shit he did for me I know he feelin' like fuck me\n Remember my first time gettin' shot at, got a gun and start clutchin'\n Billy and Ray we was thuggin'\n All that night stealing sumthing\n You introduced me to them boys and i ain't like them for nothing\n For some reason I'm still happy that Big B had stuck\n Missing Deno, man I really looked at dude like a brother\n Saw him in jail and ion't know why but I had asked him to scuffler\n This for Brianna, never thought that we would change on each other\n My loyalty right here with Fat, but you still know that I love you\n Three3 remember you and Ben was the ones that was stuntin'\n I use to ain't have no money, asked Monique I was bummin'\n Ben told me \"Mane you alway fuckin' askin' for something\"\n Grandma had just died and nobody ain't want give me nothing\n Stole your weed got on my grind I was tryna make me something\n I kept smokin' all my pack, I couldn't hustle for nothing\n Some shit had came missin' out your\n Pack and you had put the blame on me\n Hurt me deep, you don't never suppose to question your brother\n After all you did for me you think that I'll steal from you?\n I had to distance myself, back through that North I was runnin'\n I went to juvenile was lookin' at myself like a flunkie\n Through a window I couldn't see out all I heard was some thunder\n On the phone with Lashonda, she told me ashtray was dead on the corner\n Started sayin' to myself I gotta get out this jungle\n When them niggas killed my cousin mane that shit made me wonder\n I keep a burner I refuse to let them boys put me up under\n\n Come pour up with a real nigga\n Light one up for them real niggas\n I know Boozilla still with me\n Yeah, I know Lil' Dave still with me\n I know my grandma still with me,\n While I'm chasing after this mill ticket\n I know my grandma still with me,\n While I'm chasing after this mill ticket\n\n I hop out get the bustin' before I let myself die\n Starin' down the barrel just like lookin' in your eye\n Take one mine I'll make sure that we all cry\n Take one of mine I swear that we gon' all cry\n Top shottah, big mon, big mon\n Top shottah, big mon, big mon\n Top shottah, big mon, big mon\n If I'm [?] we don't spare none, spare none\n Dive in that water with no vest on\n Only thing I got is my teflon\n Watch out I bet I stretch some\n Watch out I bet I stretch some\n See me in that Benz, hop out that Benz and they hatin'\n You can run up on me and gon' catch one to the face\n Pussyhole saw me and he went the other way\n I'm like wha gwan we can do it anyday\n And they hatin'\n Pussyhole saw me and he went the other way\n Like wha gwan we can do it anyday\n I'm like whatup? we can do it anyday\n\n For some reason I have visions of someone splittin' my wig\n Lord, please forgive me, for all the things that I done did\n Mom, I'm sorry for being a bad kid\n I hope you forgive me and pray for me til' the end\n"},{"id":6685242,"name":"Pour One","trackName":"Pour One","artistName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","albumName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again Songs","duration":222.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Remember smoking weed with yo lil brother\nMatter fact nigga I use to call you my big brother\nThen you did some foul shit and sex with my sister\nThen threw it in my face in front the people on insta\nI ain't gone speak on that disease that y'all gave to each other\nI take my lick and keep trucking\nForever I keep it gutta\nSo much love for my brother even though I ain't give him nothing\nAll the shit he did for me I know he feelin' like fuck me\nRemember my first time gettin' shot at, got a gun and start clutchin'\nBilly and Ray we was thuggin'\nAll that night stealing sumthing\nYou introduced me to them boys and i ain't like them for nothing\nFor some reason I'm still happy that Big B had stuck\nMissing Deno, man I really looked at dude like a brother\nSaw him in jail and ion't know why but I had asked him to scuffler\nThis for Brianna, never thought that we would change on each other\nMy loyalty right here with Fat, but you still know that I love you\nThree3 remember you and Ben was the ones that was stuntin'\nI use to ain't have no money, asked Monique I was bummin'\nBen told me \"Mane you alway fuckin' askin' for something\"\nGrandma had just died and nobody ain't want give me nothing\nStole your weed got on my grind I was tryna make me something\nI kept smokin' all my pack, I couldn't hustle for nothing\nSome shit had came missin' out your\nPack and you had put the blame on me\nHurt me deep, you don't never suppose to question your brother\nAfter all you did for me you think that I'll steal from you?\nI had to distance myself, back through that North I was runnin'\nI went to juvenile was lookin' at myself like a flunkie\nThrough a window I couldn't see out all I heard was some thunder\nOn the phone with Lashonda, she told me ashtray was dead on the corner\nStarted sayin' to myself I gotta get out this jungle\nWhen them niggas killed my cousin mane that shit made me wonder\nI keep a burner I refuse to let them boys put me up under\n\nCome pour up with a real nigga\nLight one up for them real niggas\nI know Boozilla still with me\nYeah, I know Lil' Dave still with me\nI know my grandma still with me,\nWhile I'm chasing after this mill ticket\nI know my grandma still with me,\nWhile I'm chasing after this mill ticket\n\nI hop out get the bustin' before I let myself die\nStarin' down the barrel just like lookin' in your eye\nTake one mine I'll make sure that we all cry\nTake one of mine I swear that we gon' all cry\nTop shottah, big mon, big mon\nTop shottah, big mon, big mon\nTop shottah, big mon, big mon\nIf I'm [?] we don't spare none, spare none\nDive in that water with no vest on\nOnly thing I got is my teflon\nWatch out I bet I stretch some\nWatch out I bet I stretch some\nSee me in that Benz, hop out that Benz and they hatin'\nYou can run up on me and gon' catch one to the face\nPussyhole saw me and he went the other way\nI'm like wha gwan we can do it anyday\nAnd they hatin'\nPussyhole saw me and he went the other way\nLike wha gwan we can do it anyday\nI'm like whatup? we can do it anyday\n\nFor some reason I have visions of someone splittin' my wig\nLord, please forgive me, for all the things that I done did\nMom, I'm sorry for being a bad kid\nI hope you forgive me and pray for me til' the end","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Pour One\n artist: YoungBoy Never Broke Again\n album: YoungBoy Never Broke Again Songs\n duration_ms: 222000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Remember smoking weed with yo lil brother\n Matter fact nigga I use to call you my big brother\n Then you did some foul shit and sex with my sister\n Then threw it in my face in front the people on insta\n I ain't gone speak on that disease that y'all gave to each other\n I take my lick and keep trucking\n Forever I keep it gutta\n So much love for my brother even though I ain't give him nothing\n All the shit he did for me I know he feelin' like fuck me\n Remember my first time gettin' shot at, got a gun and start clutchin'\n Billy and Ray we was thuggin'\n All that night stealing sumthing\n You introduced me to them boys and i ain't like them for nothing\n For some reason I'm still happy that Big B had stuck\n Missing Deno, man I really looked at dude like a brother\n Saw him in jail and ion't know why but I had asked him to scuffler\n This for Brianna, never thought that we would change on each other\n My loyalty right here with Fat, but you still know that I love you\n Three3 remember you and Ben was the ones that was stuntin'\n I use to ain't have no money, asked Monique I was bummin'\n Ben told me \"Mane you alway fuckin' askin' for something\"\n Grandma had just died and nobody ain't want give me nothing\n Stole your weed got on my grind I was tryna make me something\n I kept smokin' all my pack, I couldn't hustle for nothing\n Some shit had came missin' out your\n Pack and you had put the blame on me\n Hurt me deep, you don't never suppose to question your brother\n After all you did for me you think that I'll steal from you?\n I had to distance myself, back through that North I was runnin'\n I went to juvenile was lookin' at myself like a flunkie\n Through a window I couldn't see out all I heard was some thunder\n On the phone with Lashonda, she told me ashtray was dead on the corner\n Started sayin' to myself I gotta get out this jungle\n When them niggas killed my cousin mane that shit made me wonder\n I keep a burner I refuse to let them boys put me up under\n\n Come pour up with a real nigga\n Light one up for them real niggas\n I know Boozilla still with me\n Yeah, I know Lil' Dave still with me\n I know my grandma still with me,\n While I'm chasing after this mill ticket\n I know my grandma still with me,\n While I'm chasing after this mill ticket\n\n I hop out get the bustin' before I let myself die\n Starin' down the barrel just like lookin' in your eye\n Take one mine I'll make sure that we all cry\n Take one of mine I swear that we gon' all cry\n Top shottah, big mon, big mon\n Top shottah, big mon, big mon\n Top shottah, big mon, big mon\n If I'm [?] we don't spare none, spare none\n Dive in that water with no vest on\n Only thing I got is my teflon\n Watch out I bet I stretch some\n Watch out I bet I stretch some\n See me in that Benz, hop out that Benz and they hatin'\n You can run up on me and gon' catch one to the face\n Pussyhole saw me and he went the other way\n I'm like wha gwan we can do it anyday\n And they hatin'\n Pussyhole saw me and he went the other way\n Like wha gwan we can do it anyday\n I'm like whatup? we can do it anyday\n\n For some reason I have visions of someone splittin' my wig\n Lord, please forgive me, for all the things that I done did\n Mom, I'm sorry for being a bad kid\n I hope you forgive me and pray for me til' the end\n"},{"id":6685241,"name":"Pour One","trackName":"Pour One","artistName":"YoungBoy Never Broke Again","albumName":"Ain't Too Long","duration":222.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Remember smoking weed with yo lil brother\nMatter fact nigga I use to call you my big brother\nThen you did some foul shit and sex with my sister\nThen threw it in my face in front the people on insta\nI ain't gone speak on that disease that y'all gave to each other\nI take my lick and keep trucking\nForever I keep it gutta\nSo much love for my brother even though I ain't give him nothing\nAll the shit he did for me I know he feelin' like fuck me\nRemember my first time gettin' shot at, got a gun and start clutchin'\nBilly and Ray we was thuggin'\nAll that night stealing sumthing\nYou introduced me to them boys and i ain't like them for nothing\nFor some reason I'm still happy that Big B had stuck\nMissing Deno, man I really looked at dude like a brother\nSaw him in jail and ion't know why but I had asked him to scuffler\nThis for Brianna, never thought that we would change on each other\nMy loyalty right here with Fat, but you still know that I love you\nThree3 remember you and Ben was the ones that was stuntin'\nI use to ain't have no money, asked Monique I was bummin'\nBen told me \"Mane you alway fuckin' askin' for something\"\nGrandma had just died and nobody ain't want give me nothing\nStole your weed got on my grind I was tryna make me something\nI kept smokin' all my pack, I couldn't hustle for nothing\nSome shit had came missin' out your\nPack and you had put the blame on me\nHurt me deep, you don't never suppose to question your brother\nAfter all you did for me you think that I'll steal from you?\nI had to distance myself, back through that North I was runnin'\nI went to juvenile was lookin' at myself like a flunkie\nThrough a window I couldn't see out all I heard was some thunder\nOn the phone with Lashonda, she told me ashtray was dead on the corner\nStarted sayin' to myself I gotta get out this jungle\nWhen them niggas killed my cousin mane that shit made me wonder\nI keep a burner I refuse to let them boys put me up under\n\nCome pour up with a real nigga\nLight one up for them real niggas\nI know Boozilla still with me\nYeah, I know Lil' Dave still with me\nI know my grandma still with me,\nWhile I'm chasing after this mill ticket\nI know my grandma still with me,\nWhile I'm chasing after this mill ticket\n\nI hop out get the bustin' before I let myself die\nStarin' down the barrel just like lookin' in your eye\nTake one mine I'll make sure that we all cry\nTake one of mine I swear that we gon' all cry\nTop shottah, big mon, big mon\nTop shottah, big mon, big mon\nTop shottah, big mon, big mon\nIf I'm [?] we don't spare none, spare none\nDive in that water with no vest on\nOnly thing I got is my teflon\nWatch out I bet I stretch some\nWatch out I bet I stretch some\nSee me in that Benz, hop out that Benz and they hatin'\nYou can run up on me and gon' catch one to the face\nPussyhole saw me and he went the other way\nI'm like wha gwan we can do it anyday\nAnd they hatin'\nPussyhole saw me and he went the other way\nLike wha gwan we can do it anyday\nI'm like whatup? we can do it anyday\n\nFor some reason I have visions of someone splittin' my wig\nLord, please forgive me, for all the things that I done did\nMom, I'm sorry for being a bad kid\nI hope you forgive me and pray for me til' the end","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Pour One\n artist: YoungBoy Never Broke Again\n album: Ain't Too Long\n duration_ms: 222000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Remember smoking weed with yo lil brother\n Matter fact nigga I use to call you my big brother\n Then you did some foul shit and sex with my sister\n Then threw it in my face in front the people on insta\n I ain't gone speak on that disease that y'all gave to each other\n I take my lick and keep trucking\n Forever I keep it gutta\n So much love for my brother even though I ain't give him nothing\n All the shit he did for me I know he feelin' like fuck me\n Remember my first time gettin' shot at, got a gun and start clutchin'\n Billy and Ray we was thuggin'\n All that night stealing sumthing\n You introduced me to them boys and i ain't like them for nothing\n For some reason I'm still happy that Big B had stuck\n Missing Deno, man I really looked at dude like a brother\n Saw him in jail and ion't know why but I had asked him to scuffler\n This for Brianna, never thought that we would change on each other\n My loyalty right here with Fat, but you still know that I love you\n Three3 remember you and Ben was the ones that was stuntin'\n I use to ain't have no money, asked Monique I was bummin'\n Ben told me \"Mane you alway fuckin' askin' for something\"\n Grandma had just died and nobody ain't want give me nothing\n Stole your weed got on my grind I was tryna make me something\n I kept smokin' all my pack, I couldn't hustle for nothing\n Some shit had came missin' out your\n Pack and you had put the blame on me\n Hurt me deep, you don't never suppose to question your brother\n After all you did for me you think that I'll steal from you?\n I had to distance myself, back through that North I was runnin'\n I went to juvenile was lookin' at myself like a flunkie\n Through a window I couldn't see out all I heard was some thunder\n On the phone with Lashonda, she told me ashtray was dead on the corner\n Started sayin' to myself I gotta get out this jungle\n When them niggas killed my cousin mane that shit made me wonder\n I keep a burner I refuse to let them boys put me up under\n\n Come pour up with a real nigga\n Light one up for them real niggas\n I know Boozilla still with me\n Yeah, I know Lil' Dave still with me\n I know my grandma still with me,\n While I'm chasing after this mill ticket\n I know my grandma still with me,\n While I'm chasing after this mill ticket\n\n I hop out get the bustin' before I let myself die\n Starin' down the barrel just like lookin' in your eye\n Take one mine I'll make sure that we all cry\n Take one of mine I swear that we gon' all cry\n Top shottah, big mon, big mon\n Top shottah, big mon, big mon\n Top shottah, big mon, big mon\n If I'm [?] we don't spare none, spare none\n Dive in that water with no vest on\n Only thing I got is my teflon\n Watch out I bet I stretch some\n Watch out I bet I stretch some\n See me in that Benz, hop out that Benz and they hatin'\n You can run up on me and gon' catch one to the face\n Pussyhole saw me and he went the other way\n I'm like wha gwan we can do it anyday\n And they hatin'\n Pussyhole saw me and he went the other way\n Like wha gwan we can do it anyday\n I'm like whatup? we can do it anyday\n\n For some reason I have visions of someone splittin' my wig\n Lord, please forgive me, for all the things that I done did\n Mom, I'm sorry for being a bad kid\n I hope you forgive me and pray for me til' the end\n"}]