[{"id":33872084,"name":"Tycoonin'","trackName":"Tycoonin'","artistName":"Berner","albumName":"Rico","duration":215.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"This that vibe, this that vibe, this that vibe, shit\nYeah, aye Rich what's up boy\nIt's your boy Young Bern Bay Area, KC, big mafia business\nOh boy, real pack talk, whale mafia\n\nThese suckers tried to play me, these niggas must be crazy\nY'all fuckin' with a coon who been winning since the 80's\n\n86 Chevy with the 3 prongs spinning\nCan't exit out the game till my whole team winning\nPull up at the mall, watch my whole team spend it\nMy nigga backpack look like a whole thing in it\nShit, but this is light change, light up them cookies nigga\nDon't do them skinny ass blunts, that's for the rookie niggas\nWe independent so our tails be flapping\nThey can't understand how our mail be stacking\nShit, 10 10's, that's a honey bun nigga\n\nYou ain't hustling harder till the money come get you, yeah\n\nI been cooning, moving, winning since way back\nYou can go relay that, press rewind, replay that\nMy present can be your future if you know how to get scratch\nIf not, go back to scratch, that's where you start at, yeah\n\nYeah, this rollie looking sexy and these cats wanna test me\nI'ma hit him in the neck, I feel like Joe Pesci\nIt's family over everything, the bag just blessed me\nSmoking fresh pack out the bag the homies just sent me\nYeah, you know how the whales rock\n\nI came a long way, I don't have to sell rock\n5 Million for the condo, billion dollar convos\nWith the head honchos, I feel just like Pablo\nGelato in my lungs, fresh bottle in priv\nWhite ghost right behind me, tryna follow the whips\nOut in Kansas City for a whole month\n\nTycoon shit, black duffels in my trunk\n\nI been cooning, moving, winning since way back\nYou can go relay that, press rewind, replay that\nMy present can be your future if you know how to get scratch\nIf not, go back to scratch, that's where you start at, yeah\n\nIf I get that pack to you, get it gone by high noon\nThis ain't no petty shit, you tied in to a tycoon\nSipping on slurricane, Rich made it typhoon\n\nBerner made it rain, busting out thangs in the dry room\nYou ever count 200 bands on the scale?\nYou ever shipped a duffle bag through the mail?\nYou ever copped a coupe and made it fishtail?\nSideways down the block serving fishscale\n\nIf you cop 6, you gon' get 12\nChances make champions, come swim with the big whales\nWe been moving these units, nigga we booming\nYou know what I been doing, lampooning in Cuba\n\nI been cooning, moving, winning since way back\nYou can go relay that, press rewind, replay that\nMy present can be your future if you know how to get scratch\nIf not, go back to scratch, that's where you start at, yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tycoonin'\n  artist: Berner\n  album: Rico\n  duration_ms: 215000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  This that vibe, this that vibe, this that vibe, shit\n  Yeah, aye Rich what's up boy\n  It's your boy Young Bern Bay Area, KC, big mafia business\n  Oh boy, real pack talk, whale mafia\n\n  These suckers tried to play me, these niggas must be crazy\n  Y'all fuckin' with a coon who been winning since the 80's\n\n  86 Chevy with the 3 prongs spinning\n  Can't exit out the game till my whole team winning\n  Pull up at the mall, watch my whole team spend it\n  My nigga backpack look like a whole thing in it\n  Shit, but this is light change, light up them cookies nigga\n  Don't do them skinny ass blunts, that's for the rookie niggas\n  We independent so our tails be flapping\n  They can't understand how our mail be stacking\n  Shit, 10 10's, that's a honey bun nigga\n\n  You ain't hustling harder till the money come get you, yeah\n\n  I been cooning, moving, winning since way back\n  You can go relay that, press rewind, replay that\n  My present can be your future if you know how to get scratch\n  If not, go back to scratch, that's where you start at, yeah\n\n  Yeah, this rollie looking sexy and these cats wanna test me\n  I'ma hit him in the neck, I feel like Joe Pesci\n  It's family over everything, the bag just blessed me\n  Smoking fresh pack out the bag the homies just sent me\n  Yeah, you know how the whales rock\n\n  I came a long way, I don't have to sell rock\n  5 Million for the condo, billion dollar convos\n  With the head honchos, I feel just like Pablo\n  Gelato in my lungs, fresh bottle in priv\n  White ghost right behind me, tryna follow the whips\n  Out in Kansas City for a whole month\n\n  Tycoon shit, black duffels in my trunk\n\n  I been cooning, moving, winning since way back\n  You can go relay that, press rewind, replay that\n  My present can be your future if you know how to get scratch\n  If not, go back to scratch, that's where you start at, yeah\n\n  If I get that pack to you, get it gone by high noon\n  This ain't no petty shit, you tied in to a tycoon\n  Sipping on slurricane, Rich made it typhoon\n\n  Berner made it rain, busting out thangs in the dry room\n  You ever count 200 bands on the scale?\n  You ever shipped a duffle bag through the mail?\n  You ever copped a coupe and made it fishtail?\n  Sideways down the block serving fishscale\n\n  If you cop 6, you gon' get 12\n  Chances make champions, come swim with the big whales\n  We been moving these units, nigga we booming\n  You know what I been doing, lampooning in Cuba\n\n  I been cooning, moving, winning since way back\n  You can go relay that, press rewind, replay that\n  My present can be your future if you know how to get scratch\n  If not, go back to scratch, that's where you start at, yeah\n"},{"id":33814462,"name":"Tycoonin'","trackName":"Tycoonin'","artistName":"Berner feat. Rich the Factor, Ampichino & Steve Yancey","albumName":"Rico","duration":215.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"This that vibe, this that vibe, this that vibe, shit\nYeah, aye Rich what's up boy\nIt's your boy Young Bern Bay Area, KC, big mafia business\nOh boy, real pack talk, whale mafia\n\nThese suckers tried to play me, these niggas must be crazy\nY'all fuckin' with a coon who been winning since the 80's\n\n86 Chevy with the 3 prongs spinning\nCan't exit out the game till my whole team winning\nPull up at the mall, watch my whole team spend it\nMy nigga backpack look like a whole thing in it\nShit, but this is light change, light up them cookies nigga\nDon't do them skinny ass blunts, that's for the rookie niggas\nWe independent so our tails be flapping\nThey can't understand how our mail be stacking\nShit, 10 10's, that's a honey bun nigga\n\nYou ain't hustling harder till the money come get you, yeah\n\nI been cooning, moving, winning since way back\nYou can go relay that, press rewind, replay that\nMy present can be your future if you know how to get scratch\nIf not, go back to scratch, that's where you start at, yeah\n\nYeah, this rollie looking sexy and these cats wanna test me\nI'ma hit him in the neck, I feel like Joe Pesci\nIt's family over everything, the bag just blessed me\nSmoking fresh pack out the bag the homies just sent me\nYeah, you know how the whales rock\n\nI came a long way, I don't have to sell rock\n5 Million for the condo, billion dollar convos\nWith the head honchos, I feel just like Pablo\nGelato in my lungs, fresh bottle in priv\nWhite ghost right behind me, tryna follow the whips\nOut in Kansas City for a whole month\n\nTycoon shit, black duffels in my trunk\n\nI been cooning, moving, winning since way back\nYou can go relay that, press rewind, replay that\nMy present can be your future if you know how to get scratch\nIf not, go back to scratch, that's where you start at, yeah\n\nIf I get that pack to you, get it gone by high noon\nThis ain't no petty shit, you tied in to a tycoon\nSipping on slurricane, Rich made it typhoon\n\nBerner made it rain, busting out thangs in the dry room\nYou ever count 200 bands on the scale?\nYou ever shipped a duffle bag through the mail?\nYou ever copped a coupe and made it fishtail?\nSideways down the block serving fishscale\n\nIf you cop 6, you gon' get 12\nChances make champions, come swim with the big whales\nWe been moving these units, nigga we booming\nYou know what I been doing, lampooning in Cuba\n\nI been cooning, moving, winning since way back\nYou can go relay that, press rewind, replay that\nMy present can be your future if you know how to get scratch\nIf not, go back to scratch, that's where you start at, yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tycoonin'\n  artist: Berner feat. Rich the Factor, Ampichino & Steve Yancey\n  album: Rico\n  duration_ms: 215000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  This that vibe, this that vibe, this that vibe, shit\n  Yeah, aye Rich what's up boy\n  It's your boy Young Bern Bay Area, KC, big mafia business\n  Oh boy, real pack talk, whale mafia\n\n  These suckers tried to play me, these niggas must be crazy\n  Y'all fuckin' with a coon who been winning since the 80's\n\n  86 Chevy with the 3 prongs spinning\n  Can't exit out the game till my whole team winning\n  Pull up at the mall, watch my whole team spend it\n  My nigga backpack look like a whole thing in it\n  Shit, but this is light change, light up them cookies nigga\n  Don't do them skinny ass blunts, that's for the rookie niggas\n  We independent so our tails be flapping\n  They can't understand how our mail be stacking\n  Shit, 10 10's, that's a honey bun nigga\n\n  You ain't hustling harder till the money come get you, yeah\n\n  I been cooning, moving, winning since way back\n  You can go relay that, press rewind, replay that\n  My present can be your future if you know how to get scratch\n  If not, go back to scratch, that's where you start at, yeah\n\n  Yeah, this rollie looking sexy and these cats wanna test me\n  I'ma hit him in the neck, I feel like Joe Pesci\n  It's family over everything, the bag just blessed me\n  Smoking fresh pack out the bag the homies just sent me\n  Yeah, you know how the whales rock\n\n  I came a long way, I don't have to sell rock\n  5 Million for the condo, billion dollar convos\n  With the head honchos, I feel just like Pablo\n  Gelato in my lungs, fresh bottle in priv\n  White ghost right behind me, tryna follow the whips\n  Out in Kansas City for a whole month\n\n  Tycoon shit, black duffels in my trunk\n\n  I been cooning, moving, winning since way back\n  You can go relay that, press rewind, replay that\n  My present can be your future if you know how to get scratch\n  If not, go back to scratch, that's where you start at, yeah\n\n  If I get that pack to you, get it gone by high noon\n  This ain't no petty shit, you tied in to a tycoon\n  Sipping on slurricane, Rich made it typhoon\n\n  Berner made it rain, busting out thangs in the dry room\n  You ever count 200 bands on the scale?\n  You ever shipped a duffle bag through the mail?\n  You ever copped a coupe and made it fishtail?\n  Sideways down the block serving fishscale\n\n  If you cop 6, you gon' get 12\n  Chances make champions, come swim with the big whales\n  We been moving these units, nigga we booming\n  You know what I been doing, lampooning in Cuba\n\n  I been cooning, moving, winning since way back\n  You can go relay that, press rewind, replay that\n  My present can be your future if you know how to get scratch\n  If not, go back to scratch, that's where you start at, yeah\n"}]