[{"id":10740958,"name":"Turtle Pie","trackName":"Turtle Pie","artistName":"BabyTron","albumName":"Bin Reaper 2","duration":106.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ?\nThrow the beat away) i know damn\nI know damn well you ain't come\nIn here sipping fake Tris\nI be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\nI know you ain't come in\nHere sipping fake Tris\nI be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\nI be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\nOh, shit\nI know you ain't come in\nHere sipping fake Tris\nI be sipping on Quagen\nSay it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\nI put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist\n(Ice)\nGot a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss\n(yeah) outside, really shining\nI ain't hard to miss (Hey)\nDoggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss\n(Blatt)\nDoggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (Go)\nOkay\nPull the stick out\nTwist of Fate likе I'm Matt Hardy\nJapanese steak\nBeen a minutе since I had Arby's\nLil' bro kicked out of school\n'cause he snatched Cartis\nLast time doggy had ten was at his grad party\nDo the dash, catch a opp\nAnd I'ma park his whip\nEmbosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\nBro just popped some Bel-Air\nAnd did the Carlton white buffs from Hutch\nWalked out with the darkest tint\nI wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\nI'll spend a hundred thousand when\nIt's nothing to do\nYou'll go broke tryna act like\nIt's nothing to you\nShe a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\nNiggas know it's us\nWe gon' up that shit fast\n'cause they known to rush\nI'ma keep Luck around 'cause\nHe known to bust\nKeep the F&N on ten, load it\n'bout to clutch\nShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\nChinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\nFinna drop the forty-one like\nMy wrist swollen up\nWalk out with ice chunks every\nTime I go in Hutch\nExotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\nTwo seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\nShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if\nA bird can fly\nPunch God, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.09] (Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\n[00:02.10] I know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n[00:04.53] I be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\n[00:09.06] I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n[00:11.26] I be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\n[00:13.49] I be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\n[00:15.62] Oh, shit\n[00:17.88] I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n[00:19.89] I be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\n[00:22.36] I put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\n[00:24.53] Got a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\n[00:26.73] Outside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\n[00:28.84] Doggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\n[00:31.17] Doggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\n[00:34.75] Okay\n[00:35.29] Pull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\n[00:37.48] Japanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\n[00:39.73] Lil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\n[00:41.86] Last time doggy had ten was at his grad party\n[00:44.30] Do the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\n[00:46.37] Embosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\n[00:48.78] Bro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\n[00:50.71] White buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n[00:53.07] I wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\n[00:55.50] I'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\n[00:57.65] You go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\n[00:59.84] She a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\n[01:03.15] Niggas know it's us\n[01:04.38] We gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\n[01:06.58] I'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\n[01:08.74] Keep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n[01:11.57] ShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\n[01:12.77] Chinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\n[01:15.08] Finna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\n[01:17.23] Walk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\n[01:19.93] Exotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\n[01:21.68] Two seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\n[01:23.86] ShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\n[01:26.42] Punch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified\n[01:28.37] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Turtle Pie\n  artist: BabyTron\n  album: Bin Reaper 2\n  duration_ms: 106000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\n  start_ms: 90\n  end_ms: 2100\n- text: I know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  start_ms: 2100\n  end_ms: 4530\n- text: I be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\n  start_ms: 4530\n  end_ms: 9060\n- text: I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  start_ms: 9060\n  end_ms: 11260\n- text: I be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\n  start_ms: 11260\n  end_ms: 13490\n- text: I be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\n  start_ms: 13490\n  end_ms: 15620\n- text: Oh, shit\n  start_ms: 15620\n  end_ms: 17880\n- text: I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  start_ms: 17880\n  end_ms: 19890\n- text: I be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\n  start_ms: 19890\n  end_ms: 22360\n- text: I put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\n  start_ms: 22360\n  end_ms: 24530\n- text: Got a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\n  start_ms: 24530\n  end_ms: 26730\n- text: Outside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\n  start_ms: 26730\n  end_ms: 28840\n- text: Doggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\n  start_ms: 28840\n  end_ms: 31170\n- text: Doggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\n  start_ms: 31170\n  end_ms: 34750\n- text: Okay\n  start_ms: 34750\n  end_ms: 35290\n- text: Pull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\n  start_ms: 35290\n  end_ms: 37480\n- text: Japanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\n  start_ms: 37480\n  end_ms: 39730\n- text: Lil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\n  start_ms: 39730\n  end_ms: 41860\n- text: Last time doggy had ten was at his grad party\n  start_ms: 41860\n  end_ms: 44300\n- text: Do the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\n  start_ms: 44300\n  end_ms: 46370\n- text: Embosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\n  start_ms: 46370\n  end_ms: 48780\n- text: Bro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\n  start_ms: 48780\n  end_ms: 50710\n- text: White buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n  start_ms: 50710\n  end_ms: 53070\n- text: I wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\n  start_ms: 53070\n  end_ms: 55500\n- text: I'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\n  start_ms: 55500\n  end_ms: 57650\n- text: You go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\n  start_ms: 57650\n  end_ms: 59840\n- text: She a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\n  start_ms: 59840\n  end_ms: 63150\n- text: Niggas know it's us\n  start_ms: 63150\n  end_ms: 64380\n- text: We gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\n  start_ms: 64380\n  end_ms: 66580\n- text: I'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\n  start_ms: 66580\n  end_ms: 68740\n- text: Keep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n  start_ms: 68740\n  end_ms: 71570\n- text: ShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\n  start_ms: 71570\n  end_ms: 72770\n- text: Chinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\n  start_ms: 72770\n  end_ms: 75080\n- text: Finna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\n  start_ms: 75080\n  end_ms: 77230\n- text: Walk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\n  start_ms: 77230\n  end_ms: 79930\n- text: Exotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\n  start_ms: 79930\n  end_ms: 81680\n- text: Two seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\n  start_ms: 81680\n  end_ms: 83860\n- text: ShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\n  start_ms: 83860\n  end_ms: 86420\n- text: Punch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified\n  start_ms: 86420\n  end_ms: 88370\nplain: |-\n  (Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ?\n  Throw the beat away) i know damn\n  I know damn well you ain't come\n  In here sipping fake Tris\n  I be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\n  I know you ain't come in\n  Here sipping fake Tris\n  I be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\n  I be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\n  Oh, shit\n  I know you ain't come in\n  Here sipping fake Tris\n  I be sipping on Quagen\n  Say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\n  I put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist\n  (Ice)\n  Got a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss\n  (yeah) outside, really shining\n  I ain't hard to miss (Hey)\n  Doggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss\n  (Blatt)\n  Doggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (Go)\n  Okay\n  Pull the stick out\n  Twist of Fate likе I'm Matt Hardy\n  Japanese steak\n  Been a minutе since I had Arby's\n  Lil' bro kicked out of school\n  'cause he snatched Cartis\n  Last time doggy had ten was at his grad party\n  Do the dash, catch a opp\n  And I'ma park his whip\n  Embosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\n  Bro just popped some Bel-Air\n  And did the Carlton white buffs from Hutch\n  Walked out with the darkest tint\n  I wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\n  I'll spend a hundred thousand when\n  It's nothing to do\n  You'll go broke tryna act like\n  It's nothing to you\n  She a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\n  Niggas know it's us\n  We gon' up that shit fast\n  'cause they known to rush\n  I'ma keep Luck around 'cause\n  He known to bust\n  Keep the F&N on ten, load it\n  'bout to clutch\n  ShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\n  Chinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\n  Finna drop the forty-one like\n  My wrist swollen up\n  Walk out with ice chunks every\n  Time I go in Hutch\n  Exotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\n  Two seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\n  ShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if\n  A bird can fly\n  Punch God, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified\n"},{"id":26069058,"name":"Turtle Pie","trackName":"Turtle Pie","artistName":"BabyTron; Lil Yachty","albumName":"Bin Reaper 2","duration":106.415986,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\nI know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\nI be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\nI know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\nI be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\nI be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\nOh, shit\n\nI know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\nI be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\nI put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\nGot a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\nOutside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\nDoggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\nDoggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\nOkay\n\nPull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\nJapanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\nLil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\nLast time doggy had ten was at his grad party\nDo the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\nEmbosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\nBro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\nWhite buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n\nI wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\nI'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\nYou go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\nShe a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\nNiggas know it's us\nWe gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\nI'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\nKeep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n\nShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\nChinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\nFinna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\nWalk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\nExotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\nTwo seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\nShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\nPunch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.09] (Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\n[00:02.10] I know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n[00:04.53] I be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\n[00:09.06] I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n[00:11.26] I be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\n[00:13.49] I be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\n[00:15.62] Oh, shit\n[00:17.88] I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n[00:19.89] I be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\n[00:22.36] I put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\n[00:24.53] Got a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\n[00:26.73] Outside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\n[00:28.84] Doggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\n[00:31.17] Doggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\n[00:34.75] Okay\n[00:35.29] Pull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\n[00:37.48] Japanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\n[00:39.73] Lil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\n[00:41.86] Last time doggy had ten was at his grad party\n[00:44.30] Do the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\n[00:46.37] Embosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\n[00:48.78] Bro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\n[00:50.71] White buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n[00:53.07] I wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\n[00:55.50] I'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\n[00:57.65] You go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\n[00:59.84] She a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\n[01:03.15] Niggas know it's us\n[01:04.38] We gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\n[01:06.58] I'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\n[01:08.74] Keep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n[01:11.57] ShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\n[01:12.77] Chinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\n[01:15.08] Finna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\n[01:17.23] Walk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\n[01:19.93] Exotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\n[01:21.68] Two seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\n[01:23.86] ShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\n[01:26.42] Punch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified\n[01:28.37] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Turtle Pie\n  artist: BabyTron; Lil Yachty\n  album: Bin Reaper 2\n  duration_ms: 106416\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\n  start_ms: 90\n  end_ms: 2100\n- text: I know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  start_ms: 2100\n  end_ms: 4530\n- text: I be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\n  start_ms: 4530\n  end_ms: 9060\n- text: I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  start_ms: 9060\n  end_ms: 11260\n- text: I be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\n  start_ms: 11260\n  end_ms: 13490\n- text: I be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\n  start_ms: 13490\n  end_ms: 15620\n- text: Oh, shit\n  start_ms: 15620\n  end_ms: 17880\n- text: I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  start_ms: 17880\n  end_ms: 19890\n- text: I be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\n  start_ms: 19890\n  end_ms: 22360\n- text: I put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\n  start_ms: 22360\n  end_ms: 24530\n- text: Got a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\n  start_ms: 24530\n  end_ms: 26730\n- text: Outside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\n  start_ms: 26730\n  end_ms: 28840\n- text: Doggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\n  start_ms: 28840\n  end_ms: 31170\n- text: Doggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\n  start_ms: 31170\n  end_ms: 34750\n- text: Okay\n  start_ms: 34750\n  end_ms: 35290\n- text: Pull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\n  start_ms: 35290\n  end_ms: 37480\n- text: Japanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\n  start_ms: 37480\n  end_ms: 39730\n- text: Lil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\n  start_ms: 39730\n  end_ms: 41860\n- text: Last time doggy had ten was at his grad party\n  start_ms: 41860\n  end_ms: 44300\n- text: Do the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\n  start_ms: 44300\n  end_ms: 46370\n- text: Embosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\n  start_ms: 46370\n  end_ms: 48780\n- text: Bro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\n  start_ms: 48780\n  end_ms: 50710\n- text: White buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n  start_ms: 50710\n  end_ms: 53070\n- text: I wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\n  start_ms: 53070\n  end_ms: 55500\n- text: I'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\n  start_ms: 55500\n  end_ms: 57650\n- text: You go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\n  start_ms: 57650\n  end_ms: 59840\n- text: She a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\n  start_ms: 59840\n  end_ms: 63150\n- text: Niggas know it's us\n  start_ms: 63150\n  end_ms: 64380\n- text: We gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\n  start_ms: 64380\n  end_ms: 66580\n- text: I'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\n  start_ms: 66580\n  end_ms: 68740\n- text: Keep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n  start_ms: 68740\n  end_ms: 71570\n- text: ShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\n  start_ms: 71570\n  end_ms: 72770\n- text: Chinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\n  start_ms: 72770\n  end_ms: 75080\n- text: Finna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\n  start_ms: 75080\n  end_ms: 77230\n- text: Walk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\n  start_ms: 77230\n  end_ms: 79930\n- text: Exotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\n  start_ms: 79930\n  end_ms: 81680\n- text: Two seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\n  start_ms: 81680\n  end_ms: 83860\n- text: ShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\n  start_ms: 83860\n  end_ms: 86420\n- text: Punch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified\n  start_ms: 86420\n  end_ms: 88370\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 88370\nplain: |-\n  (Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\n  I know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  I be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\n  I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  I be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\n  I be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\n  Oh, shit\n\n  I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  I be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\n  I put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\n  Got a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\n  Outside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\n  Doggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\n  Doggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\n  Okay\n\n  Pull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\n  Japanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\n  Lil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\n  Last time doggy had ten was at his grad party\n  Do the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\n  Embosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\n  Bro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\n  White buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n\n  I wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\n  I'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\n  You go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\n  She a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\n  Niggas know it's us\n  We gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\n  I'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\n  Keep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n\n  ShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\n  Chinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\n  Finna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\n  Walk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\n  Exotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\n  Two seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\n  ShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\n  Punch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified\n"},{"id":10740957,"name":"Turtle Pie","trackName":"Turtle Pie","artistName":"BabyTron feat. Lil Yachty","albumName":"Bin Reaper 2","duration":106.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\nI know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\nI be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\nI know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\nI be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\nI be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\nOh, shit\n\nI know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\nI be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\nI put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\nGot a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\nOutside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\nDoggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\nDoggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\nOkay\n\nPull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\nJapanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\nLil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\nLast time doggy had ten was at his grad party\nDo the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\nEmbosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\nBro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\nWhite buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n\nI wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\nI'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\nYou go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\nShe a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\nNiggas know it's us\nWe gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\nI'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\nKeep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n\nShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\nChinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\nFinna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\nWalk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\nExotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\nTwo seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\nShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\nPunch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.02] (Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\n[00:02.12] I know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n[00:04.57] I be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\n[00:09.06] I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n[00:11.24] I be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\n[00:13.46] I be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\n[00:15.61] Oh, shit\n[00:17.86] I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n[00:19.89] I be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\n[00:22.36] I put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\n[00:24.55] Got a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\n[00:26.73] Outside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\n[00:28.84] Doggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\n[00:31.10] Doggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\n[00:34.78] Okay\n[00:35.24] Pull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\n[00:37.49] Japanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\n[00:39.73] Lil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\n[00:41.88] Last time doggy had ten was at his grad party\n[00:44.31] Do the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\n[00:46.36] Embosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\n[00:48.75] Bro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\n[00:50.76] White buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n[00:53.02] I wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\n[00:55.55] I'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\n[00:57.63] You go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\n[00:59.82] She a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\n[01:03.14] Niggas know it's us\n[01:04.31] We gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\n[01:06.51] I'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\n[01:08.71] Keep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n[01:11.52] ShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\n[01:12.73] Chinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\n[01:15.09] Finna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\n[01:17.28] Walk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\n[01:19.97] Exotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\n[01:21.65] Two seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\n[01:23.80] ShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\n[01:26.43] Punch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified\n[01:28.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Turtle Pie\n  artist: BabyTron feat. Lil Yachty\n  album: Bin Reaper 2\n  duration_ms: 106000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\n  start_ms: 20\n  end_ms: 2120\n- text: I know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  start_ms: 2120\n  end_ms: 4570\n- text: I be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\n  start_ms: 4570\n  end_ms: 9060\n- text: I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  start_ms: 9060\n  end_ms: 11240\n- text: I be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\n  start_ms: 11240\n  end_ms: 13460\n- text: I be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\n  start_ms: 13460\n  end_ms: 15610\n- text: Oh, shit\n  start_ms: 15610\n  end_ms: 17860\n- text: I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  start_ms: 17860\n  end_ms: 19890\n- text: I be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\n  start_ms: 19890\n  end_ms: 22360\n- text: I put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\n  start_ms: 22360\n  end_ms: 24550\n- text: Got a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\n  start_ms: 24550\n  end_ms: 26730\n- text: Outside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\n  start_ms: 26730\n  end_ms: 28840\n- text: Doggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\n  start_ms: 28840\n  end_ms: 31100\n- text: Doggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\n  start_ms: 31100\n  end_ms: 34780\n- text: Okay\n  start_ms: 34780\n  end_ms: 35240\n- text: Pull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\n  start_ms: 35240\n  end_ms: 37490\n- text: Japanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\n  start_ms: 37490\n  end_ms: 39730\n- text: Lil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\n  start_ms: 39730\n  end_ms: 41880\n- text: Last time doggy had ten was at his grad party\n  start_ms: 41880\n  end_ms: 44310\n- text: Do the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\n  start_ms: 44310\n  end_ms: 46360\n- text: Embosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\n  start_ms: 46360\n  end_ms: 48750\n- text: Bro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\n  start_ms: 48750\n  end_ms: 50760\n- text: White buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n  start_ms: 50760\n  end_ms: 53020\n- text: I wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\n  start_ms: 53020\n  end_ms: 55550\n- text: I'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\n  start_ms: 55550\n  end_ms: 57630\n- text: You go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\n  start_ms: 57630\n  end_ms: 59820\n- text: She a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\n  start_ms: 59820\n  end_ms: 63140\n- text: Niggas know it's us\n  start_ms: 63140\n  end_ms: 64310\n- text: We gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\n  start_ms: 64310\n  end_ms: 66510\n- text: I'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\n  start_ms: 66510\n  end_ms: 68710\n- text: Keep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n  start_ms: 68710\n  end_ms: 71520\n- text: ShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\n  start_ms: 71520\n  end_ms: 72730\n- text: Chinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\n  start_ms: 72730\n  end_ms: 75090\n- text: Finna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\n  start_ms: 75090\n  end_ms: 77280\n- text: Walk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\n  start_ms: 77280\n  end_ms: 79970\n- text: Exotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\n  start_ms: 79970\n  end_ms: 81650\n- text: Two seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\n  start_ms: 81650\n  end_ms: 83800\n- text: ShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\n  start_ms: 83800\n  end_ms: 86430\n- text: Punch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified\n  start_ms: 86430\n  end_ms: 88340\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 88340\nplain: |-\n  (Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\n  I know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  I be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\n  I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  I be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\n  I be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\n  Oh, shit\n\n  I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  I be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\n  I put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\n  Got a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\n  Outside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\n  Doggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\n  Doggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\n  Okay\n\n  Pull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\n  Japanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\n  Lil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\n  Last time doggy had ten was at his grad party\n  Do the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\n  Embosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\n  Bro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\n  White buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n\n  I wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\n  I'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\n  You go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\n  She a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\n  Niggas know it's us\n  We gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\n  I'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\n  Keep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n\n  ShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\n  Chinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\n  Finna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\n  Walk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\n  Exotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\n  Two seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\n  ShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\n  Punch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified\n"},{"id":10221754,"name":"Turtle Pie","trackName":"Turtle Pie","artistName":"BabyTron feat․ Lil Yachty","albumName":"Bin Reaper 2","duration":106.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\nI know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\nI be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\nI know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\nI be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\nI be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\nOh, shit\n\nI know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\nI be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\nI put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\nGot a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\nOutside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\nDoggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\nDoggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\nOkay\n\nPull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\nJapanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\nLil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\nLast time doggy had ten was at his grad party\nDo the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\nEmbosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\nBro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\nWhite buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n\nI wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\nI'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\nYou go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\nShe a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\nNiggas know it's us\nWe gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\nI'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\nKeep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n\nShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\nChinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\nFinna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\nWalk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\nExotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\nTwo seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\nShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\nPunch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.08] (Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\n[00:02.17] I know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n[00:04.59] I be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\n[00:09.01] I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n[00:11.20] I be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\n[00:13.42] I be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\n[00:15.69] Oh, shit\n[00:17.86] I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n[00:19.83] I be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\n[00:22.33] I put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\n[00:24.55] Got a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\n[00:26.70] Outside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\n[00:28.81] Doggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\n[00:31.14] Doggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\n[00:34.70] Okay\n[00:35.24] Pull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\n[00:37.42] Japanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\n[00:39.77] Lil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\n[00:41.81] Last time doggy had ten was at his grad party\n[00:44.33] Do the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\n[00:46.32] Embosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\n[00:48.73] Bro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\n[00:50.71] White buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n[00:53.04] I wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\n[00:55.58] I'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\n[00:57.60] You go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\n[00:59.88] She a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\n[01:03.18] Niggas know it's us\n[01:04.36] We gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\n[01:06.55] I'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\n[01:08.79] Keep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n[01:11.54] ShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\n[01:12.71] Chinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\n[01:15.09] Finna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\n[01:17.25] Walk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\n[01:19.92] Exotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\n[01:21.62] Two seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\n[01:23.84] ShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\n[01:26.48] Punch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified\n[01:28.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Turtle Pie\n  artist: BabyTron feat․ Lil Yachty\n  album: Bin Reaper 2\n  duration_ms: 106000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\n  start_ms: 80\n  end_ms: 2170\n- text: I know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  start_ms: 2170\n  end_ms: 4590\n- text: I be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\n  start_ms: 4590\n  end_ms: 9010\n- text: I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  start_ms: 9010\n  end_ms: 11200\n- text: I be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\n  start_ms: 11200\n  end_ms: 13420\n- text: I be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\n  start_ms: 13420\n  end_ms: 15690\n- text: Oh, shit\n  start_ms: 15690\n  end_ms: 17860\n- text: I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  start_ms: 17860\n  end_ms: 19830\n- text: I be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\n  start_ms: 19830\n  end_ms: 22330\n- text: I put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\n  start_ms: 22330\n  end_ms: 24550\n- text: Got a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\n  start_ms: 24550\n  end_ms: 26700\n- text: Outside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\n  start_ms: 26700\n  end_ms: 28810\n- text: Doggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\n  start_ms: 28810\n  end_ms: 31140\n- text: Doggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\n  start_ms: 31140\n  end_ms: 34700\n- text: Okay\n  start_ms: 34700\n  end_ms: 35240\n- text: Pull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\n  start_ms: 35240\n  end_ms: 37420\n- text: Japanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\n  start_ms: 37420\n  end_ms: 39770\n- text: Lil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\n  start_ms: 39770\n  end_ms: 41810\n- text: Last time doggy had ten was at his grad party\n  start_ms: 41810\n  end_ms: 44330\n- text: Do the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\n  start_ms: 44330\n  end_ms: 46320\n- text: Embosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\n  start_ms: 46320\n  end_ms: 48730\n- text: Bro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\n  start_ms: 48730\n  end_ms: 50710\n- text: White buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n  start_ms: 50710\n  end_ms: 53040\n- text: I wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\n  start_ms: 53040\n  end_ms: 55580\n- text: I'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\n  start_ms: 55580\n  end_ms: 57600\n- text: You go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\n  start_ms: 57600\n  end_ms: 59880\n- text: She a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\n  start_ms: 59880\n  end_ms: 63180\n- text: Niggas know it's us\n  start_ms: 63180\n  end_ms: 64360\n- text: We gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\n  start_ms: 64360\n  end_ms: 66550\n- text: I'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\n  start_ms: 66550\n  end_ms: 68790\n- text: Keep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n  start_ms: 68790\n  end_ms: 71540\n- text: ShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\n  start_ms: 71540\n  end_ms: 72710\n- text: Chinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\n  start_ms: 72710\n  end_ms: 75090\n- text: Finna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\n  start_ms: 75090\n  end_ms: 77250\n- text: Walk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\n  start_ms: 77250\n  end_ms: 79920\n- text: Exotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\n  start_ms: 79920\n  end_ms: 81620\n- text: Two seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\n  start_ms: 81620\n  end_ms: 83840\n- text: ShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\n  start_ms: 83840\n  end_ms: 86480\n- text: Punch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified\n  start_ms: 86480\n  end_ms: 88340\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 88340\nplain: |-\n  (Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\n  I know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  I be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\n  I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  I be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\n  I be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\n  Oh, shit\n\n  I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  I be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\n  I put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\n  Got a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\n  Outside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\n  Doggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\n  Doggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\n  Okay\n\n  Pull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\n  Japanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\n  Lil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\n  Last time doggy had ten was at his grad party\n  Do the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\n  Embosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\n  Bro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\n  White buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n\n  I wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\n  I'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\n  You go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\n  She a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\n  Niggas know it's us\n  We gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\n  I'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\n  Keep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n\n  ShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\n  Chinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\n  Finna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\n  Walk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\n  Exotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\n  Two seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\n  ShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\n  Punch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified\n"},{"id":10272213,"name":"Turtle Pie (feat. Lil Yachty)","trackName":"Turtle Pie (feat. Lil Yachty)","artistName":"BabyTron","albumName":"Bin Reaper 2","duration":106.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\nI know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\nI be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\nI know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\nI be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\nI be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\nOh, shit\n\nI know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\nI be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\nI put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\nGot a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\nOutside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\nDoggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\nDoggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\nOkay\n\nPull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\nJapanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\nLil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\nLast time doggy had ten was at his grad party\nDo the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\nEmbosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\nBro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\nWhite buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n\nI wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\nI'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\nYou go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\nShe a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\nNiggas know it's us\nWe gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\nI'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\nKeep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n\nShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\nChinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\nFinna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\nWalk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\nExotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\nTwo seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\nShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\nPunch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.08] (Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\n[00:02.17] I know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n[00:04.59] I be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\n[00:09.01] I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n[00:11.20] I be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\n[00:13.42] I be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\n[00:15.69] Oh, shit\n[00:17.86] I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n[00:19.83] I be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\n[00:22.33] I put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\n[00:24.55] Got a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\n[00:26.70] Outside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\n[00:28.81] Doggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\n[00:31.14] Doggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\n[00:34.70] Okay\n[00:35.24] Pull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\n[00:37.42] Japanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\n[00:39.77] Lil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\n[00:41.81] Last time doggy had ten was at his grad party\n[00:44.33] Do the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\n[00:46.32] Embosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\n[00:48.73] Bro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\n[00:50.71] White buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n[00:53.04] I wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\n[00:55.58] I'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\n[00:57.60] You go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\n[00:59.88] She a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\n[01:03.18] Niggas know it's us\n[01:04.36] We gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\n[01:06.55] I'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\n[01:08.79] Keep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n[01:11.54] ShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\n[01:12.71] Chinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\n[01:15.09] Finna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\n[01:17.25] Walk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\n[01:19.92] Exotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\n[01:21.62] Two seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\n[01:23.84] ShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\n[01:26.48] Punch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified\n[01:28.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Turtle Pie (feat. Lil Yachty)\n  artist: BabyTron\n  album: Bin Reaper 2\n  duration_ms: 106000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? 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That's like asking if a bird can fly\n  start_ms: 83840\n  end_ms: 86480\n- text: Punch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified\n  start_ms: 86480\n  end_ms: 88340\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 88340\nplain: |-\n  (Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\n  I know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  I be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\n  I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  I be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\n  I be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\n  Oh, shit\n\n  I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  I be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\n  I put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\n  Got a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\n  Outside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\n  Doggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\n  Doggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\n  Okay\n\n  Pull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\n  Japanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\n  Lil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\n  Last time doggy had ten was at his grad party\n  Do the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\n  Embosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\n  Bro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\n  White buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n\n  I wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\n  I'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\n  You go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\n  She a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\n  Niggas know it's us\n  We gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\n  I'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\n  Keep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n\n  ShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\n  Chinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\n  Finna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\n  Walk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\n  Exotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\n  Two seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\n  ShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\n  Punch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified\n"},{"id":23133468,"name":"Turtle Pie (feat. Lil Yachty)","trackName":"Turtle Pie (feat. Lil Yachty)","artistName":"BabyTron, Lil Yachty","albumName":"Bin Reaper 2","duration":106.416,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\nI know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\nI be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\nI know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\nI be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\nI be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\nOh, shit\n\nI know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\nI be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\nI put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\nGot a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\nOutside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\nDoggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\nDoggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\nOkay\n\nPull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\nJapanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\nLil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\nLast time doggy had ten was at his grad party\nDo the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\nEmbosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\nBro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\nWhite buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n\nI wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\nI'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\nYou go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\nShe a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\nNiggas know it's us\nWe gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\nI'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\nKeep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n\nShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\nChinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\nFinna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\nWalk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\nExotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\nTwo seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\nShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\nPunch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.09] (Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\n[00:02.10] I know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n[00:04.53] I be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\n[00:09.06] I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n[00:11.26] I be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\n[00:13.49] I be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\n[00:15.62] Oh, shit\n[00:17.88] I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n[00:19.89] I be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\n[00:22.36] I put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\n[00:24.53] Got a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\n[00:26.73] Outside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\n[00:28.84] Doggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\n[00:31.17] Doggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\n[00:34.75] Okay\n[00:35.29] Pull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\n[00:37.48] Japanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\n[00:39.73] Lil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\n[00:41.86] Last time doggy had ten was at his grad party\n[00:44.30] Do the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\n[00:46.37] Embosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\n[00:48.78] Bro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\n[00:50.71] White buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n[00:53.07] I wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\n[00:55.50] I'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\n[00:57.65] You go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\n[00:59.84] She a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\n[01:03.15] Niggas know it's us\n[01:04.38] We gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\n[01:06.58] I'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\n[01:08.74] Keep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n[01:11.57] ShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\n[01:12.77] Chinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\n[01:15.08] Finna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\n[01:17.23] Walk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\n[01:19.93] Exotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\n[01:21.68] Two seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\n[01:23.86] ShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\n[01:26.42] Punch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified\n[01:28.37] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Turtle Pie (feat. Lil Yachty)\n  artist: BabyTron, Lil Yachty\n  album: Bin Reaper 2\n  duration_ms: 106416\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\n  start_ms: 90\n  end_ms: 2100\n- text: I know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  start_ms: 2100\n  end_ms: 4530\n- text: I be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\n  start_ms: 4530\n  end_ms: 9060\n- text: I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  start_ms: 9060\n  end_ms: 11260\n- text: I be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\n  start_ms: 11260\n  end_ms: 13490\n- text: I be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\n  start_ms: 13490\n  end_ms: 15620\n- text: Oh, shit\n  start_ms: 15620\n  end_ms: 17880\n- text: I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  start_ms: 17880\n  end_ms: 19890\n- text: I be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\n  start_ms: 19890\n  end_ms: 22360\n- text: I put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\n  start_ms: 22360\n  end_ms: 24530\n- text: Got a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\n  start_ms: 24530\n  end_ms: 26730\n- text: Outside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\n  start_ms: 26730\n  end_ms: 28840\n- text: Doggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\n  start_ms: 28840\n  end_ms: 31170\n- text: Doggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\n  start_ms: 31170\n  end_ms: 34750\n- text: Okay\n  start_ms: 34750\n  end_ms: 35290\n- text: Pull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\n  start_ms: 35290\n  end_ms: 37480\n- text: Japanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\n  start_ms: 37480\n  end_ms: 39730\n- text: Lil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\n  start_ms: 39730\n  end_ms: 41860\n- text: Last time doggy had ten was at his grad party\n  start_ms: 41860\n  end_ms: 44300\n- text: Do the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\n  start_ms: 44300\n  end_ms: 46370\n- text: Embosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\n  start_ms: 46370\n  end_ms: 48780\n- text: Bro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\n  start_ms: 48780\n  end_ms: 50710\n- text: White buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n  start_ms: 50710\n  end_ms: 53070\n- text: I wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\n  start_ms: 53070\n  end_ms: 55500\n- text: I'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\n  start_ms: 55500\n  end_ms: 57650\n- text: You go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\n  start_ms: 57650\n  end_ms: 59840\n- text: She a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\n  start_ms: 59840\n  end_ms: 63150\n- text: Niggas know it's us\n  start_ms: 63150\n  end_ms: 64380\n- text: We gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\n  start_ms: 64380\n  end_ms: 66580\n- text: I'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\n  start_ms: 66580\n  end_ms: 68740\n- text: Keep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n  start_ms: 68740\n  end_ms: 71570\n- text: ShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\n  start_ms: 71570\n  end_ms: 72770\n- text: Chinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\n  start_ms: 72770\n  end_ms: 75080\n- text: Finna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\n  start_ms: 75080\n  end_ms: 77230\n- text: Walk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\n  start_ms: 77230\n  end_ms: 79930\n- text: Exotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\n  start_ms: 79930\n  end_ms: 81680\n- text: Two seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\n  start_ms: 81680\n  end_ms: 83860\n- text: ShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\n  start_ms: 83860\n  end_ms: 86420\n- text: Punch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified\n  start_ms: 86420\n  end_ms: 88370\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 88370\nplain: |-\n  (Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ? Throw the beat away) I know damn -\n  I know damn well you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  I be sipping Quagen with a tongue twist\n  I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  I be sipping Quagen, got a tongue twist\n  I be sipping on Quagen with a tongue twist\n  Oh, shit\n\n  I know you ain't come in here sipping fake Tris\n  I be sipping on Quagen, say it with a tongue twist (Quagen)\n  I put ice on my arm like I stung my wrist (ice)\n  Got a pop full of Tuss', it's a cup of piss (yeah)\n  Outside, really shining, I ain't hard to miss (hey)\n  Doggy use his sights, he ain't tryna miss (blatt)\n  Doggy use his knife, wrap it in his fist (go)\n  Okay\n\n  Pull the stick out, Twist of Fate like I'm Matt Hardy\n  Japanese steak, been a minute since I had Arby's\n  Lil' bro kicked out of school 'cause he snatched Cartis\n  Last time doggy had ten was at his grad party\n  Do the dash, catch a opp, and I'ma park his whip\n  Embosser, MSR, 201s, that's my starter kit\n  Bro just popped some Bel-Air and did the Carlton\n  White buffs from Hutch, walked out with the darkest tint\n\n  I wanna know what it's hittin' on right now\n  I'll spend a hundred thousand when it's nothing to do\n  You go broke tryna act like it's nothing to you\n  She a freak for the gang, but a nun to you\n  Niggas know it's us\n  We gon' up that shit fast 'cause they known to rush\n  I'ma keep Luck around 'cause he known to bust\n  Keep the F&N on ten, load it, 'bout to clutch\n\n  ShittyBoyz, two Bs, I'ma throw 'em up\n  Chinese Perky, goddamn, got me throwing up\n  Finna drop the 41 like my wrist swollen up\n  Walk out with ice chunks every time I go in Hutch\n  Exotic Backwood, this some Turtle Pie\n  Two seconds into dog song, I done heard a lie\n  ShittyBoyz winning? That's like asking if a bird can fly\n  Punch god, scam vet, bitch, I'm certified\n"}]