[{"id":36733381,"name":"Brand New Guy (feat. ScHoolboy Q)","trackName":"Brand New Guy (feat. ScHoolboy Q)","artistName":"A$AP Rocky","albumName":"A$AP Rocky","duration":288.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"You know us big mouth Harlem niggas don't know how to act\nI got my West Coast connection\nThese dead in the street industry mothafuckas\nTalkin' 'bout we can't eat, talking 'bout we brand new guys\nTell them niggas \"Suck a dick!\"\n\nI'm camo'd down to my boxers, gold teeth, a Bathing Ape\nIt's animals in my projects, like monkeys, orangutans\nBanana clip on that chopper, I hold heat, bangers bang\n(Let Chiquita speak) Bet it keep the peace, that Lil B, brrangadang\nI don't care if you blue or you red flagging\nHair swinging, my pants sagging\nHoes all on my bandwagon, your bitch gagging, she jet lagging\nAll my cuz niggas, what's cracking?\n\nAll my blood niggas, what's popping?\nI ain't set tripping, I just happen\nTo know who click-clacking, you mismatching\nFuck swagging, you been jacking, fuck fly, I am fashion\nTryna cop that Benz wagon, my bitch drive it, my friends crash it\nNiggas threat with the chit-chatting, see a nigga don't shit happen\nI'm finna blow on that Bin Laden, so talk money, pig latin\n(Suck my fuckin' dick, bitch!)\n\nBrand new clip, brand new nine\nBrand new bitch, brand new ride\nBrand new weed, brand new high\nBrand new me, meet the brand new guys\nBrand new clip, brand new nine\nBrand new bitch, brand new ride\nBrand new weed, brand new high\nBrand new me, meet the brand new guys\n\n345 be the big toy, now which nigga want it with the fat boy?\nUh, clipped-up like I'm paranoid, high as hell nigga, Fitzroy\nPull it off through the city like \"errt\"\nSeen that ho nigga like \"errr,\" hopped up on a nigga like murk\nPut that pussy nigga in a purse\nHe wouldn't be the first, cover him with dirt (Yeah, uh, shit)\n\nPut him in the ground, he was down to Earth\nA napped up nigga, I been down since birth\nBackpack full of random work\nWith two bad hoes, I'll teach you how to jerk\n(Teach you how to jerk?) Swaggin' in my Js\nPop me a pill and throw that pussy a rave (Pussy a rave)\nMy prerogative ways\n\nNappy chin hairs with the brand new fade (Yeah)\nBrand new nigga with the brand new venue\nSold that bitch out, shoulda made that ho bigger\nKilling careers make these cupcakes remember\nMy objective is to serve your agenda\nBiggie and Nas put they ass in a blender\nSprinkle some 50 and came out this nigga\n\nEquipped with a gat and a dick in your mouth\nBalls in my hands and your bitch in my house\nTwisting up weed, I'm digging her out\nJust filling her out\nDo all that shit you be talking about\n\nWhile you gone? Shit, Netflix on your couch\nWhat this popcorn about?\nMicrowave oven while you out there cuffin'\nYou over there lovin'\nThat bitch be my stuffing, like, like we really be fucking\n\nBrand new clip, brand new nine\nBrand new bitch, brand new ride\nBrand new weed, brand new high\nBrand new me, meet the brand new guys\nBrand new clip, brand new nine\nBrand new bitch, brand new ride\nBrand new weed, brand new high\nBrand new me, meet the brand new guys\n\nBrand new shirt to the brand new drawers\nBrand new socks to the brand new Glock\nThis mothafucka hold 15, slap that ho in, tell the clip get lost\nBitch, I'm a boss, pulled up clean, don't you hear the exhaust?\nGot my tie on, gripping on my iron on who I'm 'bout to fire on\n\nRap game fucked up, boy, fuck you think I rap for?\nCrack game fucked up, boy, fuck you think I trap for?\nRidin' 'round with that mask on\nLike a MAC attack when that strap on\nLike a Shaq attack on that backboard, clap on, clap off\nBlue pit in my back yard, red nose my bad broad\nTitan full of that hydro, pretty nigga, no catwalk\n\nBig burner in your big mouth, pussy niggas suck lead off\nI pull it up then skirt off, vodka shots, he smeared off\n40 ounce of that Cristal, Rose, that Rick Ross\nGot it jumping like Kriss Kross, mismatching, no jigsaw\nNo horseplay when we quick draw, pussy nigga get a tit job\nHands up, stick your mans up, your time's up, the new brand's up\nQ!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.08] You know us big mouth Harlem niggas don't know how to act\n[00:05.27] I got my West Coast connection\n[00:07.55] These dead in the street industry mothafuckas\n[00:09.90] Talkin' 'bout we can't eat, talking 'bout we brand new guys\n[00:13.63] Tell them niggas \"Suck a dick!\"\n[00:16.34] I'm camo'd down to my boxers, gold teeth, a Bathing Ape\n[00:20.56] It's animals in my projects, like monkeys, orangutans\n[00:24.59] Banana clip on that chopper, I hold heat, bangers bang\n[00:28.88] (Let Chiquita speak) Bet it keep the peace, that Lil B, brrangadang\n[00:33.00] I don't care if you blue or you red flagging\n[00:35.29] Hair swinging, my pants sagging\n[00:37.36] Hoes all on my bandwagon, your bitch gagging, she jet lagging\n[00:41.34] All my cuz niggas, what's cracking?\n[00:43.69] All my blood niggas, what's popping?\n[00:45.69] I ain't set tripping, I just happen\n[00:47.23] To know who click-clacking, you mismatching\n[00:49.60] Fuck swagging, you been jacking, fuck fly, I am fashion\n[00:53.86] Tryna cop that Benz wagon, my bitch drive it, my friends crash it\n[00:58.19] Niggas threat with the chit-chatting, see a nigga don't shit happen\n[01:02.27] I'm finna blow on that Bin Laden, so talk money, pig latin\n[01:05.49] (Suck my fuckin' dick, bitch!)\n[01:07.24] Brand new clip, brand new nine\n[01:11.01] Brand new bitch, brand new ride\n[01:15.11] Brand new weed, brand new high\n[01:19.49] Brand new me, meet the brand new guys\n[01:23.51] Brand new clip, brand new nine\n[01:27.92] Brand new bitch, brand new ride\n[01:31.70] Brand new weed, brand new high\n[01:36.03] Brand new me, meet the brand new guys\n[01:40.25] 345 be the big toy, now which nigga want it with the fat boy?\n[01:44.20] Uh, clipped-up like I'm paranoid, high as hell nigga, Fitzroy\n[01:47.82] Pull it off through the city like \"errt\"\n[01:49.82] Seen that ho nigga like \"errr,\" hopped up on a nigga like murk\n[01:52.45] Put that pussy nigga in a purse\n[01:54.12] He wouldn't be the first, cover him with dirt (Yeah, uh, shit)\n[01:56.76] Put him in the ground, he was down to Earth\n[01:58.70] A napped up nigga, I been down since birth\n[02:00.89] Backpack full of random work\n[02:02.85] With two bad hoes, I'll teach you how to jerk\n[02:05.18] (Teach you how to jerk?) Swaggin' in my Js\n[02:07.19] Pop me a pill and throw that pussy a rave (Pussy a rave)\n[02:09.86] My prerogative ways\n[02:11.34] Nappy chin hairs with the brand new fade (Yeah)\n[02:13.34] Brand new nigga with the brand new venue\n[02:15.34] Sold that bitch out, shoulda made that ho bigger\n[02:17.44] Killing careers make these cupcakes remember\n[02:19.48] My objective is to serve your agenda\n[02:21.54] Biggie and Nas put they ass in a blender\n[02:23.51] Sprinkle some 50 and came out this nigga\n[02:25.57] Equipped with a gat and a dick in your mouth\n[02:27.82] Balls in my hands and your bitch in my house\n[02:29.82] Twisting up weed, I'm digging her out\n[02:31.84] Just filling her out\n[02:33.26] Do all that shit you be talking about\n[02:35.97] While you gone? Shit, Netflix on your couch\n[02:39.09] What this popcorn about?\n[02:40.78] Microwave oven while you out there cuffin'\n[02:42.72] You over there lovin'\n[02:43.92] That bitch be my stuffing, like, like we really be fucking\n[02:47.28] Brand new clip, brand new nine\n[02:51.38] Brand new bitch, brand new ride\n[02:55.40] Brand new weed, brand new high\n[02:59.60] Brand new me, meet the brand new guys\n[03:03.76] Brand new clip, brand new nine\n[03:07.83] Brand new bitch, brand new ride\n[03:11.96] Brand new weed, brand new high\n[03:16.12] Brand new me, meet the brand new guys\n[03:20.05] Brand new shirt to the brand new drawers\n[03:22.35] Brand new socks to the brand new Glock\n[03:25.18] This mothafucka hold 15, slap that ho in, tell the clip get lost\n[03:29.27] Bitch, I'm a boss, pulled up clean, don't you hear the exhaust?\n[03:33.66] Got my tie on, gripping on my iron on who I'm 'bout to fire on\n[03:36.97] Rap game fucked up, boy, fuck you think I rap for?\n[03:41.06] Crack game fucked up, boy, fuck you think I trap for?\n[03:45.02] Ridin' 'round with that mask on\n[03:47.11] Like a MAC attack when that strap on\n[03:49.25] Like a Shaq attack on that backboard, clap on, clap off\n[03:53.74] Blue pit in my back yard, red nose my bad broad\n[03:57.98] Titan full of that hydro, pretty nigga, no catwalk\n[04:02.05] Big burner in your big mouth, pussy niggas suck lead off\n[04:05.89] I pull it up then skirt off, vodka shots, he smeared off\n[04:10.22] 40 ounce of that Cristal, Rose, that Rick Ross\n[04:14.38] Got it jumping like Kriss Kross, mismatching, no jigsaw\n[04:18.63] No horseplay when we quick draw, pussy nigga get a tit job\n[04:22.89] Hands up, stick your mans up, your time's up, the new brand's up\n[04:27.35] Q!\n[04:32.23] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Brand New Guy (feat. 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Swaggin' in my Js\n  Pop me a pill and throw that pussy a rave (Pussy a rave)\n  My prerogative ways\n\n  Nappy chin hairs with the brand new fade (Yeah)\n  Brand new nigga with the brand new venue\n  Sold that bitch out, shoulda made that ho bigger\n  Killing careers make these cupcakes remember\n  My objective is to serve your agenda\n  Biggie and Nas put they ass in a blender\n  Sprinkle some 50 and came out this nigga\n\n  Equipped with a gat and a dick in your mouth\n  Balls in my hands and your bitch in my house\n  Twisting up weed, I'm digging her out\n  Just filling her out\n  Do all that shit you be talking about\n\n  While you gone? Shit, Netflix on your couch\n  What this popcorn about?\n  Microwave oven while you out there cuffin'\n  You over there lovin'\n  That bitch be my stuffing, like, like we really be fucking\n\n  Brand new clip, brand new nine\n  Brand new bitch, brand new ride\n  Brand new weed, brand new high\n  Brand new me, meet the brand new guys\n  Brand new clip, brand new nine\n  Brand new bitch, brand new ride\n  Brand new weed, brand new high\n  Brand new me, meet the brand new guys\n\n  Brand new shirt to the brand new drawers\n  Brand new socks to the brand new Glock\n  This mothafucka hold 15, slap that ho in, tell the clip get lost\n  Bitch, I'm a boss, pulled up clean, don't you hear the exhaust?\n  Got my tie on, gripping on my iron on who I'm 'bout to fire on\n\n  Rap game fucked up, boy, fuck you think I rap for?\n  Crack game fucked up, boy, fuck you think I trap for?\n  Ridin' 'round with that mask on\n  Like a MAC attack when that strap on\n  Like a Shaq attack on that backboard, clap on, clap off\n  Blue pit in my back yard, red nose my bad broad\n  Titan full of that hydro, pretty nigga, no catwalk\n\n  Big burner in your big mouth, pussy niggas suck lead off\n  I pull it up then skirt off, vodka shots, he smeared off\n  40 ounce of that Cristal, Rose, that Rick Ross\n  Got it jumping like Kriss Kross, mismatching, no jigsaw\n  No horseplay when we quick draw, pussy nigga get a tit job\n  Hands up, stick your mans up, your time's up, the new brand's up\n  Q!\n"},{"id":9030356,"name":"Brand New Guy","trackName":"Brand New Guy","artistName":"A$AP Rocky","albumName":"LIVE.LOVE.A$AP","duration":288.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"You know us big mouth Harlem niggas don't know how to act\nI got my West Coast connection\nThese dead in the street industry mothafuckas\nTalkin' 'bout we can't eat, talking 'bout we brand new guys\nTell them niggas \"Suck a dick!\"\n\nI'm camo'd down to my boxers, gold teeth, a Bathing Ape\nIt's animals in my projects, like monkeys, orangutans\nBanana clip on that chopper, I hold heat, bangers bang\n(Let Chiquita speak) Bet it keep the peace, that Lil B, brrangadang\nI don't care if you blue or you red flagging\nHair swinging, my pants sagging\nHoes all on my bandwagon, your bitch gagging, she jet lagging\nAll my cuz niggas, what's cracking?\n\nAll my blood niggas, what's popping?\nI ain't set tripping, I just happen\nTo know who click-clacking, you mismatching\nFuck swagging, you been jacking, fuck fly, I am fashion\nTryna cop that Benz wagon, my bitch drive it, my friends crash it\nNiggas threat with the chit-chatting, see a nigga don't shit happen\nI'm finna blow on that Bin Laden, so talk money, pig latin\n(Suck my fuckin' dick, bitch!)\n\nBrand new clip, brand new nine\nBrand new bitch, brand new ride\nBrand new weed, brand new high\nBrand new me, meet the brand new guys\nBrand new clip, brand new nine\nBrand new bitch, brand new ride\nBrand new weed, brand new high\nBrand new me, meet the brand new guys\n\n345 be the big toy, now which nigga want it with the fat boy?\nUh, clipped-up like I'm paranoid, high as hell nigga, Fitzroy\nPull it off through the city like \"errt\"\nSeen that ho nigga like \"errr,\" hopped up on a nigga like murk\nPut that pussy nigga in a purse\nHe wouldn't be the first, cover him with dirt (Yeah, uh, shit)\n\nPut him in the ground, he was down to Earth\nA napped up nigga, I been down since birth\nBackpack full of random work\nWith two bad hoes, I'll teach you how to jerk\n(Teach you how to jerk?) Swaggin' in my Js\nPop me a pill and throw that pussy a rave (Pussy a rave)\nMy prerogative ways\n\nNappy chin hairs with the brand new fade (Yeah)\nBrand new nigga with the brand new venue\nSold that bitch out, shoulda made that ho bigger\nKilling careers make these cupcakes remember\nMy objective is to serve your agenda\nBiggie and Nas put they ass in a blender\nSprinkle some 50 and came out this nigga\n\nEquipped with a gat and a dick in your mouth\nBalls in my hands and your bitch in my house\nTwisting up weed, I'm digging her out\nJust filling her out\nDo all that shit you be talking about\n\nWhile you gone? 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Swaggin' in my Js\nPop me a pill and throw that pussy a rave (Pussy a rave)\nMy prerogative ways\n\nNappy chin hairs with the brand new fade (Yeah)\nBrand new nigga with the brand new venue\nSold that bitch out, shoulda made that ho bigger\nKilling careers make these cupcakes remember\nMy objective is to serve your agenda\nBiggie and Nas put they ass in a blender\nSprinkle some 50 and came out this nigga\n\nEquipped with a gat and a dick in your mouth\nBalls in my hands and your bitch in my house\nTwisting up weed, I'm digging her out\nJust filling her out\nDo all that shit you be talking about\n\nWhile you gone? 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Swaggin' in my Js\n[02:07.16] Pop me a pill and throw that pussy a rave (Pussy a rave)\n[02:09.88] My prerogative ways\n[02:11.39] Nappy chin hairs with the brand new fade (Yeah)\n[02:13.37] Brand new nigga with the brand new venue\n[02:15.30] Sold that bitch out, shoulda made that ho bigger\n[02:17.43] Killing careers make these cupcakes remember\n[02:19.41] My objective is to serve your agenda\n[02:21.51] Biggie and Nas put they ass in a blender\n[02:23.58] Sprinkle some 50 and came out this nigga\n[02:25.50] Equipped with a gat and a dick in your mouth\n[02:27.85] Balls in my hands and your bitch in my house\n[02:29.85] Twisting up weed, I'm digging her out\n[02:31.86] Just filling her out\n[02:33.26] Do all that shit you be talking about\n[02:35.99] While you gone? 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Swaggin' in my Js\nPop me a pill and throw that pussy a rave (Pussy a rave)\nMy prerogative ways\n\nNappy chin hairs with the brand new fade (Yeah)\nBrand new nigga with the brand new venue\nSold that bitch out, shoulda made that ho bigger\nKilling careers make these cupcakes remember\nMy objective is to serve your agenda\nBiggie and Nas put they ass in a blender\nSprinkle some 50 and came out this nigga\n\nEquipped with a gat and a dick in your mouth\nBalls in my hands and your bitch in my house\nTwisting up weed, I'm digging her out\nJust filling her out\nDo all that shit you be talking about\n\nWhile you gone? 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Swaggin' in my Js\nPop me a pill and throw that pussy a rave (Pussy a rave)\nMy prerogative ways\n\nNappy chin hairs with the brand new fade (Yeah)\nBrand new nigga with the brand new venue\nSold that bitch out, shoulda made that ho bigger\nKilling careers make these cupcakes remember\nMy objective is to serve your agenda\nBiggie and Nas put they ass in a blender\nSprinkle some 50 and came out this nigga\n\nEquipped with a gat and a dick in your mouth\nBalls in my hands and your bitch in my house\nTwisting up weed, I'm digging her out\nJust filling her out\nDo all that shit you be talking about\n\nWhile you gone? 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Swaggin' in my Js\nPop me a pill and throw that pussy a rave (Pussy a rave)\nMy prerogative ways\n\nNappy chin hairs with the brand new fade (Yeah)\nBrand new nigga with the brand new venue\nSold that bitch out, shoulda made that ho bigger\nKilling careers make these cupcakes remember\nMy objective is to serve your agenda\nBiggie and Nas put they ass in a blender\nSprinkle some 50 and came out this nigga\n\nEquipped with a gat and a dick in your mouth\nBalls in my hands and your bitch in my house\nTwisting up weed, I'm digging her out\nJust filling her out\nDo all that shit you be talking about\n\nWhile you gone? 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ScHoolboy Q\n  album: Live.Love.A$AP\n  duration_ms: 291000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: You know us big mouth Harlem niggas don't know how to act\n  start_ms: 3450\n  end_ms: 5320\n- text: I got my West Coast connection\n  start_ms: 5320\n  end_ms: 7660\n- text: These dead in the street industry mothafuckas\n  start_ms: 7660\n  end_ms: 10300\n- text: Talkin' 'bout we can't eat, talking 'bout we brand new guys\n  start_ms: 10300\n  end_ms: 13290\n- text: Tell them niggas \"Suck a dick!\"\n  start_ms: 13290\n  end_ms: 18250\n- text: I'm camo'd down to my boxers, gold teeth, a Bathing Ape\n  start_ms: 18250\n  end_ms: 21680\n- text: It's animals in my projects, like monkeys, orangutans\n  start_ms: 21680\n  end_ms: 23990\n- text: Banana clip on that chopper, I hold heat, bangers bang\n  start_ms: 23990\n  end_ms: 29250\n- text: (Let Chiquita speak) Bet it keep the peace, that Lil B, brrangadang\n  start_ms: 29250\n  end_ms: 32440\n- text: I don't care if you blue or you red flagging\n  start_ms: 32440\n  end_ms: 35940\n- text: Hair swinging, my pants sagging\n  start_ms: 35940\n  end_ms: 38640\n- text: Hoes all on my bandwagon, your bitch gagging, she jet lagging\n  start_ms: 38640\n  end_ms: 41240\n- text: All my cuz niggas, what's cracking?\n  start_ms: 41240\n  end_ms: 44080\n- text: All my blood niggas, what's popping?\n  start_ms: 44080\n  end_ms: 45740\n- text: I ain't set tripping, I just happen\n  start_ms: 45740\n  end_ms: 47610\n- text: To know who click-clacking, you mismatching\n  start_ms: 47610\n  end_ms: 49770\n- text: Fuck swagging, you been jacking, fuck fly, I am fashion\n  start_ms: 49770\n  end_ms: 53920\n- text: Tryna cop that Benz wagon, my bitch drive it, my friends crash it\n  start_ms: 53920\n  end_ms: 57720\n- text: Niggas threat with the chit-chatting, see a nigga don't shit happen\n  start_ms: 57720\n  end_ms: 60440\n- text: I'm finna blow on that Bin Laden, so talk money, pig latin\n  start_ms: 60440\n  end_ms: 66860\n- text: (Suck my fuckin' dick, bitch!)\n  start_ms: 66860\n  end_ms: 69670\n- text: Brand new clip, brand new nine\n  start_ms: 69670\n  end_ms: 71690\n- text: Brand new bitch, brand new ride\n  start_ms: 71690\n  end_ms: 74780\n- text: Brand new weed, brand new high\n  start_ms: 74780\n  end_ms: 79820\n- text: Brand new me, meet the brand new guys\n  start_ms: 79820\n  end_ms: 83620\n- text: Brand new clip, brand new nine\n  start_ms: 83620\n  end_ms: 87780\n- text: Brand new bitch, brand new ride\n  start_ms: 87780\n  end_ms: 91980\n- text: Brand new weed, brand new high\n  start_ms: 91980\n  end_ms: 96000\n- text: Brand new me, meet the brand new guys\n  start_ms: 96000\n  end_ms: 99800\n- text: 345 be the big toy, now which nigga want it with the fat boy?\n  start_ms: 99800\n  end_ms: 104360\n- text: Uh, clipped-up like I'm paranoid, high as hell nigga, Fitzroy\n  start_ms: 104360\n  end_ms: 107730\n- text: Pull it off through the city like \"errt\"\n  start_ms: 107730\n  end_ms: 110060\n- text: Seen that ho nigga like \"errr,\" hopped up on a nigga like murk\n  start_ms: 110060\n  end_ms: 112820\n- text: Put that pussy nigga in a purse\n  start_ms: 112820\n  end_ms: 114550\n- text: He wouldn't be the first, cover him with dirt (Yeah, uh, shit)\n  start_ms: 114550\n  end_ms: 116450\n- text: Put him in the ground, he was down to Earth\n  start_ms: 116450\n  end_ms: 119080\n- text: A napped up nigga, I been down since birth\n  start_ms: 119080\n  end_ms: 121370\n- text: Backpack full of random work\n  start_ms: 121370\n  end_ms: 124060\n- text: With two bad hoes, I'll teach you how to jerk\n  start_ms: 124060\n  end_ms: 125470\n- text: (Teach you how to jerk?) Swaggin' in my Js\n  start_ms: 125470\n  end_ms: 127260\n- text: Pop me a pill and throw that pussy a rave (Pussy a rave)\n  start_ms: 127260\n  end_ms: 129320\n- text: My prerogative ways\n  start_ms: 129320\n  end_ms: 132120\n- text: Nappy chin hairs with the brand new fade (Yeah)\n  start_ms: 132120\n  end_ms: 133650\n- text: Brand new nigga with the brand new venue\n  start_ms: 133650\n  end_ms: 135640\n- text: Sold that bitch out, shoulda made that ho bigger\n  start_ms: 135640\n  end_ms: 137980\n- text: Killing careers make these cupcakes remember\n  start_ms: 137980\n  end_ms: 140250\n- text: My objective is to serve your agenda\n  start_ms: 140250\n  end_ms: 141900\n- text: Biggie and Nas put they ass in a blender\n  start_ms: 141900\n  end_ms: 144020\n- text: Sprinkle some 50 and came out this nigga\n  start_ms: 144020\n  end_ms: 146190\n- text: Equipped with a gat and a dick in your mouth\n  start_ms: 146190\n  end_ms: 148330\n- text: Balls in my hands and your bitch in my house\n  start_ms: 148330\n  end_ms: 150490\n- text: Twisting up weed, I'm digging her out\n  start_ms: 150490\n  end_ms: 153250\n- text: Just filling her out\n  start_ms: 153250\n  end_ms: 154130\n- text: Do all that shit you be talking about\n  start_ms: 154130\n  end_ms: 156870\n- text: While you gone? Shit, Netflix on your couch\n  start_ms: 156870\n  end_ms: 159170\n- text: What this popcorn about?\n  start_ms: 159170\n  end_ms: 160850\n- text: Microwave oven while you out there cuffin'\n  start_ms: 160850\n  end_ms: 162560\n- text: You over there lovin'\n  start_ms: 162560\n  end_ms: 163960\n- text: That bitch be my stuffing, like, like we really be fucking\n  start_ms: 163960\n  end_ms: 167250\n- text: Brand new clip, brand new nine\n  start_ms: 167250\n  end_ms: 172360\n- text: Brand new bitch, brand new ride\n  start_ms: 172360\n  end_ms: 176120\n- text: Brand new weed, brand new high\n  start_ms: 176120\n  end_ms: 182490\n- text: Brand new me, meet the brand new guys\n  start_ms: 182490\n  end_ms: 184330\n- text: Brand new clip, brand new nine\n  start_ms: 184330\n  end_ms: 187950\n- text: Brand new bitch, brand new ride\n  start_ms: 187950\n  end_ms: 192040\n- text: Brand new weed, brand new high\n  start_ms: 192040\n  end_ms: 196180\n- text: Brand new me, meet the brand new guys\n  start_ms: 196180\n  end_ms: 202230\n- text: Brand new shirt to the brand new drawers\n  start_ms: 202230\n  end_ms: 202920\n- text: Brand new socks to the brand new Glock\n  start_ms: 202920\n  end_ms: 204440\n- text: This mothafucka hold 15, slap that ho in, tell the clip get lost\n  start_ms: 204440\n  end_ms: 208400\n- text: Bitch, I'm a boss, pulled up clean, don't you hear the exhaust?\n  start_ms: 208400\n  end_ms: 212680\n- text: Got my tie on, gripping on my iron on who I'm 'bout to fire on\n  start_ms: 212680\n  end_ms: 217270\n- text: Rap game fucked up, boy, fuck you think I rap for?\n  start_ms: 217270\n  end_ms: 221020\n- text: Crack game fucked up, boy, fuck you think I trap for?\n  start_ms: 221020\n  end_ms: 225330\n- text: Ridin' 'round with that mask on\n  start_ms: 225330\n  end_ms: 227320\n- text: Like a MAC attack when that strap on\n  start_ms: 227320\n  end_ms: 229610\n- text: Like a Shaq attack on that backboard, clap on, clap off\n  start_ms: 229610\n  end_ms: 233590\n- text: Blue pit in my back yard, red nose my bad broad\n  start_ms: 233590\n  end_ms: 238010\n- text: Titan full of that hydro, pretty nigga, no catwalk\n  start_ms: 238010\n  end_ms: 242030\n- text: Big burner in your big mouth, pussy niggas suck lead off\n  start_ms: 242030\n  end_ms: 246070\n- text: I pull it up then skirt off, vodka shots, he smeared off\n  start_ms: 246070\n  end_ms: 250550\n- text: 40 ounce of that Cristal, Rose, that Rick Ross\n  start_ms: 250550\n  end_ms: 253820\n- text: Got it jumping like Kriss Kross, mismatching, no jigsaw\n  start_ms: 253820\n  end_ms: 258620\n- text: No horseplay when we quick draw, pussy nigga get a tit job\n  start_ms: 258620\n  end_ms: 263080\n- text: Hands up, stick your mans up, your time's up, the new brand's up\n  start_ms: 263080\n  end_ms: 266890\n- text: Q!\n  start_ms: 266890\n  end_ms: 271900\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 271900\nplain: |-\n  You know us big mouth Harlem niggas don't know how to act\n  I got my West Coast connection\n  These dead in the street industry mothafuckas\n  Talkin' 'bout we can't eat, talking 'bout we brand new guys\n  Tell them niggas \"Suck a dick!\"\n\n  I'm camo'd down to my boxers, gold teeth, a Bathing Ape\n  It's animals in my projects, like monkeys, orangutans\n  Banana clip on that chopper, I hold heat, bangers bang\n  (Let Chiquita speak) Bet it keep the peace, that Lil B, brrangadang\n  I don't care if you blue or you red flagging\n  Hair swinging, my pants sagging\n  Hoes all on my bandwagon, your bitch gagging, she jet lagging\n  All my cuz niggas, what's cracking?\n\n  All my blood niggas, what's popping?\n  I ain't set tripping, I just happen\n  To know who click-clacking, you mismatching\n  Fuck swagging, you been jacking, fuck fly, I am fashion\n  Tryna cop that Benz wagon, my bitch drive it, my friends crash it\n  Niggas threat with the chit-chatting, see a nigga don't shit happen\n  I'm finna blow on that Bin Laden, so talk money, pig latin\n  (Suck my fuckin' dick, bitch!)\n\n  Brand new clip, brand new nine\n  Brand new bitch, brand new ride\n  Brand new weed, brand new high\n  Brand new me, meet the brand new guys\n  Brand new clip, brand new nine\n  Brand new bitch, brand new ride\n  Brand new weed, brand new high\n  Brand new me, meet the brand new guys\n\n  345 be the big toy, now which nigga want it with the fat boy?\n  Uh, clipped-up like I'm paranoid, high as hell nigga, Fitzroy\n  Pull it off through the city like \"errt\"\n  Seen that ho nigga like \"errr,\" hopped up on a nigga like murk\n  Put that pussy nigga in a purse\n  He wouldn't be the first, cover him with dirt (Yeah, uh, shit)\n\n  Put him in the ground, he was down to Earth\n  A napped up nigga, I been down since birth\n  Backpack full of random work\n  With two bad hoes, I'll teach you how to jerk\n  (Teach you how to jerk?) Swaggin' in my Js\n  Pop me a pill and throw that pussy a rave (Pussy a rave)\n  My prerogative ways\n\n  Nappy chin hairs with the brand new fade (Yeah)\n  Brand new nigga with the brand new venue\n  Sold that bitch out, shoulda made that ho bigger\n  Killing careers make these cupcakes remember\n  My objective is to serve your agenda\n  Biggie and Nas put they ass in a blender\n  Sprinkle some 50 and came out this nigga\n\n  Equipped with a gat and a dick in your mouth\n  Balls in my hands and your bitch in my house\n  Twisting up weed, I'm digging her out\n  Just filling her out\n  Do all that shit you be talking about\n\n  While you gone? Shit, Netflix on your couch\n  What this popcorn about?\n  Microwave oven while you out there cuffin'\n  You over there lovin'\n  That bitch be my stuffing, like, like we really be fucking\n\n  Brand new clip, brand new nine\n  Brand new bitch, brand new ride\n  Brand new weed, brand new high\n  Brand new me, meet the brand new guys\n  Brand new clip, brand new nine\n  Brand new bitch, brand new ride\n  Brand new weed, brand new high\n  Brand new me, meet the brand new guys\n\n  Brand new shirt to the brand new drawers\n  Brand new socks to the brand new Glock\n  This mothafucka hold 15, slap that ho in, tell the clip get lost\n  Bitch, I'm a boss, pulled up clean, don't you hear the exhaust?\n  Got my tie on, gripping on my iron on who I'm 'bout to fire on\n\n  Rap game fucked up, boy, fuck you think I rap for?\n  Crack game fucked up, boy, fuck you think I trap for?\n  Ridin' 'round with that mask on\n  Like a MAC attack when that strap on\n  Like a Shaq attack on that backboard, clap on, clap off\n  Blue pit in my back yard, red nose my bad broad\n  Titan full of that hydro, pretty nigga, no catwalk\n\n  Big burner in your big mouth, pussy niggas suck lead off\n  I pull it up then skirt off, vodka shots, he smeared off\n  40 ounce of that Cristal, Rose, that Rick Ross\n  Got it jumping like Kriss Kross, mismatching, no jigsaw\n  No horseplay when we quick draw, pussy nigga get a tit job\n  Hands up, stick your mans up, your time's up, the new brand's up\n  Q!\n"}]