[{"id":38320623,"name":"DThang Gz - Scene","trackName":"DThang Gz - Scene","artistName":"Dthang Gz","albumName":"Dthang Gz Videos","duration":160.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Bunny hop, bunny hop (Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)\nGrrah, grrah\nY to the Gz, Gz to the sky (Grrah, grrah)\nNever put a O before my Y (Never put a O before my Y)\nGet that nigga (Every O shot)\nFree my hearts\nGet that nigga\nGang, gang, gang\nLike, put one leg back, start geekin'\nPut one leg, gang, gang, gang\n\nI'ma slide to they P's with my 9 like Ibaka, like\nI'm the man of my roster\nDissin' the dead, so we smoking his father, like\nI told Bando, \"Move proper\"\nFree all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\nThey know RPT niggas problems\nLike, free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\nThey know RPT niggas problems\nI'ma slide to they P's with my 9 like Ibaka, like\nI'm the man of my roster\nDissin' the dead, so we smoking his father, like\nI told Bando, \"Move proper\"\nFree all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\nThey know RPT niggas problems\nLike, free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\nThey know RPT niggas problems\n\nBaby, now, go crazy, like, huh?\nAnd Bando my QB, he throwin' like Brady\nMy ooter, he showin' her daily\nAnd bitch, he a demon, he slidin' for ladies\nI told gang, \"Just send her the addy\"\n\nIf she think she gon' line us, she going out badly\nWith the PD, we flyin' to Cali\nBack shots got her calling me daddy\nBut I'm from the streets, she know she can't have me\nBack shots got her calling me daddy\nBut I'm from the streets, she know she can't have me\n\nBack shots got-, gang, gang, gang\nSee them red and blue lights in the back of the car?\nThen we headin' out right\nHeadin' out left, don't stop for no lights, like\nLike, don't stop for no light\nLike, when I'm totin' this 30, I feel like I'm Steph, bitch\nBitch, I'm shootin' from deep\nWe gon' slide to they jects just to make us a mess\nIf I catch a O, yeah, he gettin' cleaned\n\nSaid Reef my demon, like\nI talk to tote, when we creep\nIf they throwin' a shot then we throwin' fifteen\nLike, empty the clip, like, you know what I mean? Like\nIf you diss on Woo Lotti, you gon' die the same week, like\nI know Gunna gon' geek, like\nI know Raymond gon' tweak, like\n\nThey never did nothing, now they got what?\nPut that on YG, like, gang, gang\nAnd yeah, I'm the driver, I'm drivin' drifty\nI'm the reason the whole Bronx litty\nAnd I cannot link if I don't got sitchy\nAnd you cannot line me, don't care if you pretty, like\nLike, gang, gang, gang\nWhen they took all my muddies\nThat shit got me hurt, they was tryna put niggas on shirts\nThey put a O in the dirt, so now I don't fuck with them if I don't got Percs'\n\nAnd I got the drip, it's no competition\nAnd I ain't a fish in the bait, I got thotty mission\nWe catch that lil' boy, he gon' go out missin'\nThey spin on they bikes, they gon' go out missin'\n\nI'ma slide to they P's with my 9 like Ibaka, like\nI'm the man of my roster\nDissin' the dead, so we smoking his father, like\nI told Bando, \"Move proper\"\nFree all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\nThey know RPT niggas problems\nLike, free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\nThey know RPT niggas problems\nI'ma slide to they P's with my 9 like Ibaka, like\nI'm the man of my roster\nDissin' the dead, so we smoking his father, like\nI told Bando, \"Move proper\"\nFree all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\nThey know RPT niggas problems\nLike, free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\nThey know RPT niggas problems\n\nGang, gang, gang\nYo, it's that DThang, nigga\nMake it get jiggy before we shoot 'em, you heard?\nR.I.P. Woo\nGang, gang, gang\nGrrah, grrah, grrah\nGrrah-grrah, boom\nGo geek","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.68] Bunny hop, bunny hop (Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)\n[00:03.25] Grrah, grrah\n[00:04.89] Y to the Gz, Gz to the sky (Grrah, grrah)\n[00:06.22] Never put a O before my Y (Never put a O before my Y)\n[00:10.88] Get that nigga (Every O shot)\n[00:13.33] Free my hearts\n[00:15.88] Get that nigga\n[00:17.36] Gang, gang, gang\n[00:19.23] Like, put one leg back, start geekin'\n[00:21.07] Put one leg, gang, gang, gang\n[00:22.77] I'ma slide to they P's with my 9 like Ibaka, like\n[00:25.45] I'm the man of my roster\n[00:27.66] Dissin' the dead, so we smoking his father, like\n[00:29.46] I told Bando, \"Move proper\"\n[00:30.35] Free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n[00:31.86] They know RPT niggas problems\n[00:33.02] Like, free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n[00:34.79] They know RPT niggas problems\n[00:36.13] I'ma slide to they P's with my 9 like Ibaka, like\n[00:37.25] I'm the man of my roster\n[00:39.34] Dissin' the dead, so we smoking his father, like\n[00:40.48] I told Bando, \"Move proper\"\n[00:42.43] Free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n[00:43.82] They know RPT niggas problems\n[00:45.04] Like, free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n[00:46.80] They know RPT niggas problems\n[00:48.18] Baby, now, go crazy, like, huh?\n[00:49.77] And Bando my QB, he throwin' like Brady\n[00:51.22] My ooter, he showin' her daily\n[00:52.83] And bitch, he a demon, he slidin' for ladies\n[00:54.22] I told gang, \"Just send her the addy\"\n[00:55.61] If she think she gon' line us, she going out badly\n[00:57.49] With the PD, we flyin' to Cali\n[00:58.61] Back shots got her calling me daddy\n[00:59.83] But I'm from the streets, she know she can't have me\n[01:01.67] Back shots got her calling me daddy\n[01:02.95] But I'm from the streets, she know she can't have me\n[01:04.82] Back shots got-, gang, gang, gang\n[01:05.22] See them red and blue lights in the back of the car?\n[01:06.88] Then we headin' out right\n[01:09.09] Headin' out left, don't stop for no lights, like\n[01:10.70] Like, don't stop for no light\n[01:11.84] Like, when I'm totin' this 30, I feel like I'm Steph, bitch\n[01:13.46] Bitch, I'm shootin' from deep\n[01:15.27] We gon' slide to they jects just to make us a mess\n[01:16.80] If I catch a O, yeah, he gettin' cleaned\n[01:18.23] Said Reef my demon, like\n[01:19.79] I talk to tote, when we creep\n[01:20.98] If they throwin' a shot then we throwin' fifteen\n[01:22.36] Like, empty the clip, like, you know what I mean? Like\n[01:24.13] If you diss on Woo Lotti, you gon' die the same week, like\n[01:24.83] I know Gunna gon' geek, like\n[01:27.94] I know Raymond gon' tweak, like\n[01:28.47] They never did nothing, now they got what?\n[01:30.95] Put that on YG, like, gang, gang\n[01:31.99] And yeah, I'm the driver, I'm drivin' drifty\n[01:35.18] I'm the reason the whole Bronx litty\n[01:36.23] And I cannot link if I don't got sitchy\n[01:37.86] And you cannot line me, don't care if you pretty, like\n[01:38.80] Like, gang, gang, gang\n[01:42.27] When they took all my muddies\n[01:43.08] That shit got me hurt, they was tryna put niggas on shirts\n[01:44.81] They put a O in the dirt, so now I don't fuck with them if I don't got Percs'\n[01:48.37] And I got the drip, it's no competition\n[01:49.70] And I ain't a fish in the bait, I got thotty mission\n[01:51.35] We catch that lil' boy, he gon' go out missin'\n[01:52.74] They spin on they bikes, they gon' go out missin'\n[01:54.15] I'ma slide to they P's with my 9 like Ibaka, like\n[01:56.47] I'm the man of my roster\n[01:57.67] Dissin' the dead, so we smoking his father, like\n[01:59.44] I told Bando, \"Move proper\"\n[02:00.47] Free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n[02:01.87] They know RPT niggas problems\n[02:03.28] Like, free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n[02:04.73] They know RPT niggas problems\n[02:06.23] I'ma slide to they P's with my 9 like Ibaka, like\n[02:08.48] I'm the man of my roster\n[02:09.37] Dissin' the dead, so we smoking his father, like\n[02:11.42] I told Bando, \"Move proper\"\n[02:12.48] Free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n[02:13.82] They know RPT niggas problems\n[02:15.26] Like, free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n[02:16.70] They know RPT niggas problems\n[02:17.97] Gang, gang, gang\n[02:19.93] Yo, it's that DThang, nigga\n[02:21.66] Make it get jiggy before we shoot 'em, you heard?\n[02:23.47] R.I.P. 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Like\n If you diss on Woo Lotti, you gon' die the same week, like\n I know Gunna gon' geek, like\n I know Raymond gon' tweak, like\n\n They never did nothing, now they got what?\n Put that on YG, like, gang, gang\n And yeah, I'm the driver, I'm drivin' drifty\n I'm the reason the whole Bronx litty\n And I cannot link if I don't got sitchy\n And you cannot line me, don't care if you pretty, like\n Like, gang, gang, gang\n When they took all my muddies\n That shit got me hurt, they was tryna put niggas on shirts\n They put a O in the dirt, so now I don't fuck with them if I don't got Percs'\n\n And I got the drip, it's no competition\n And I ain't a fish in the bait, I got thotty mission\n We catch that lil' boy, he gon' go out missin'\n They spin on they bikes, they gon' go out missin'\n\n I'ma slide to they P's with my 9 like Ibaka, like\n I'm the man of my roster\n Dissin' the dead, so we smoking his father, like\n I told Bando, \"Move proper\"\n Free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n They know RPT niggas problems\n Like, free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n They know RPT niggas problems\n I'ma slide to they P's with my 9 like Ibaka, like\n I'm the man of my roster\n Dissin' the dead, so we smoking his father, like\n I told Bando, \"Move proper\"\n Free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n They know RPT niggas problems\n Like, free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n They know RPT niggas problems\n\n Gang, gang, gang\n Yo, it's that DThang, nigga\n Make it get jiggy before we shoot 'em, you heard?\n R.I.P. 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Woo\n Gang, gang, gang\n Grrah, grrah, grrah\n Grrah-grrah, boom\n Go geek\n"},{"id":13274717,"name":"Scene","trackName":"Scene","artistName":"Dthang","albumName":"Dthang Songs","duration":160.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Bunny hop, bunny hop (Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)\nGrrah, grrah\nY to the Gz, Gz to the sky (Grrah, grrah)\nNever put a O before my Y (Never put a O before my Y)\nGet that nigga (Every O shot)\nFree my hearts\nGet that nigga\nGang, gang, gang\nLike, put one leg back, start geekin'\nPut one leg, gang, gang, gang\n\nI'ma slide to they P's with my 9 like Ibaka, like\nI'm the man of my roster\nDissin' the dead, so we smoking his father, like\nI told Bando, \"Move proper\"\nFree all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\nThey know RPT niggas problems\nLike, free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\nThey know RPT niggas problems\nI'ma slide to they P's with my 9 like Ibaka, like\nI'm the man of my roster\nDissin' the dead, so we smoking his father, like\nI told Bando, \"Move proper\"\nFree all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\nThey know RPT niggas problems\nLike, free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\nThey know RPT niggas problems\n\nBaby, now, go crazy, like, huh?\nAnd Bando my QB, he throwin' like Brady\nMy ooter, he showin' her daily\nAnd bitch, he a demon, he slidin' for ladies\nI told gang, \"Just send her the addy\"\nIf she think she gon' line us, she going out badly\nWith the PD, we flyin' to Cali\nBack shots got her calling me daddy\nBut I'm from the streets, she know she can't have me\nBack shots got her calling me daddy\nBut I'm from the streets, she know she can't have me\nBack shots got-, gang, gang, gang\nSee them red and blue lights in the back of the car?\nThen we headin' out right\nHeadin' out left, don't stop for no lights, like\nLike, don't stop for no light\nLike, when I'm totin' this 30, I feel like I'm Steph, bitch\nBitch, I'm shootin' from deep\nWe gon' slide to they jects just to make us a mess\nIf I catch a O, yeah, he gettin' cleaned\nSaid Reef my demon, like\nI talk to tote, when we creep\nIf they throwin' a shot then we throwin' fifteen\nLike, empty the clip, like, you know what I mean? 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Like\n If you diss on Woo Lotti, you gon' die the same week, like\n I know Gunna gon' geek, like\n I know Raymond gon' tweak, like\n They never did nothing, now they got what?\n Put that on YG, like, gang, gang\n And yeah, I'm the driver, I'm drivin' drifty\n I'm the reason the whole Bronx litty\n And I cannot link if I don't got sitchy\n And you cannot line me, don't care if you pretty, like\n Like, gang, gang, gang\n When they took all my muddies\n That shit got me hurt, they was tryna put niggas on shirts\n They put a O in the dirt, so now I don't fuck with them if I don't got Percs'\n I'ma slide to they P's with my 9 like Ibaka, like\n I'm the man of my roster\n Dissin' the dead, so we smoking his father, like\n I told Bando, \"Move proper\"\n Free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n They know RPT niggas problems\n Like, free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n They know RPT niggas problems\n I'ma slide to they P's with my 9 like Ibaka, like\n I'm the man of my roster\n Dissin' the dead, so we smoking his father, like\n I told Bando, \"Move proper\"\n Free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n They know RPT niggas problems\n Like, free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n They know RPT niggas problems\n Gang, gang, gang\n Yo, it's that DThang, nigga\n Make it get jiggy before we shoot 'em, you heard?\n R.I.P. Woo\n Gang, gang, gang\n Grrah, grrah, grrah\n Grrah-grrah, boom\n Go geek\n"},{"id":3807232,"name":"Scene","trackName":"Scene","artistName":"Baby dthang","albumName":"Scene - Single","duration":159.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Bunny hop, bunny hop (Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)\nGrrah, grrah\nY to the Gz, Gz to the sky (Grrah, grrah)\nNever put a O before my Y (Never put a O before my Y)\nGet that nigga (Every O shot)\nFree my hearts\nGet that nigga\nGang, gang, gang\nLike, put one leg back, start geekin'\nPut one leg, gang, gang, gang\n\nI'ma slide to they P's with my 9 like Ibaka, like\nI'm the man of my roster\nDissin' the dead, so we smoking his father, like\nI told Bando, \"Move proper\"\nFree all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\nThey know RPT niggas problems\nLike, free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\nThey know RPT niggas problems\nI'ma slide to they P's with my 9 like Ibaka, like\nI'm the man of my roster\nDissin' the dead, so we smoking his father, like\nI told Bando, \"Move proper\"\nFree all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\nThey know RPT niggas problems\nLike, free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\nThey know RPT niggas problems\n\nBaby, now, go crazy, like, huh?\nAnd Bando my QB, he throwin' like Brady\nMy ooter, he showin' her daily\nAnd bitch, he a demon, he slidin' for ladies\nI told gang, \"Just send her the addy\"\n\nIf she think she gon' line us, she going out badly\nWith the PD, we flyin' to Cali\nBack shots got her calling me daddy\nBut I'm from the streets, she know she can't have me\nBack shots got her calling me daddy\nBut I'm from the streets, she know she can't have me\n\nBack shots got-, gang, gang, gang\nSee them red and blue lights in the back of the car?\nThen we headin' out right\nHeadin' out left, don't stop for no lights, like\nLike, don't stop for no light\nLike, when I'm totin' this 30, I feel like I'm Steph, bitch\nBitch, I'm shootin' from deep\nWe gon' slide to they jects just to make us a mess\nIf I catch a O, yeah, he gettin' cleaned\n\nSaid Reef my demon, like\nI talk to tote, when we creep\nIf they throwin' a shot then we throwin' fifteen\nLike, empty the clip, like, you know what I mean? 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Like\n[01:23.36] If you diss on Woo Lotti, you gon' die the same week, like\n[01:24.89] I know Gunna gon' geek, like\n[01:26.99] I know Raymond gon' tweak, like\n[01:28.46] They never did nothing, now they got what?\n[01:30.15] Put that on YG, like, gang, gang\n[01:31.94] And yeah, I'm the driver, I'm drivin' drifty\n[01:34.24] I'm the reason the whole Bronx litty\n[01:35.64] And I cannot link if I don't got sitchy\n[01:37.39] And you cannot line me, don't care if you pretty, like\n[01:38.85] Like, gang, gang, gang\n[01:42.01] When they took all my muddies\n[01:43.28] That shit got me hurt, they was tryna put niggas on shirts\n[01:44.82] They put a O in the dirt, so now I don't fuck with them if I don't got Percs'\n[01:48.52] And I got the drip, it's no competition\n[01:49.45] And I ain't a fish in the bait, I got thotty mission\n[01:51.17] We catch that lil' boy, he gon' go out missin'\n[01:52.68] They spin on they bikes, they gon' go out missin'\n[01:54.99] I'ma slide to they P's with my 9 like Ibaka, like\n[01:55.59] I'm the man of my roster\n[01:57.12] Dissin' the dead, so we smoking his father, like\n[01:58.62] I told Bando, \"Move proper\"\n[02:00.09] Free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n[02:01.58] They know RPT niggas problems\n[02:02.81] Like, free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n[02:04.20] They know RPT niggas problems\n[02:05.87] I'ma slide to they P's with my 9 like Ibaka, like\n[02:07.43] I'm the man of my roster\n[02:09.16] Dissin' the dead, so we smoking his father, like\n[02:10.93] I told Bando, \"Move proper\"\n[02:12.16] Free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n[02:13.96] They know RPT niggas problems\n[02:15.38] Like, free all my muddies, this stuff'll get harder\n[02:16.78] They know RPT niggas problems\n[02:17.96] Gang, gang, gang\n[02:19.97] Yo, it's that DThang, nigga\n[02:22.06] Make it get jiggy before we shoot 'em, you heard?\n[02:23.42] R.I.P. 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Woo\n Gang, gang, gang\n Grrah, grrah, grrah\n Grrah-grrah, boom\n Go geek\n"},{"id":38187773,"name":"Scene, Pt. 2","trackName":"Scene, Pt. 2","artistName":"Dthang","albumName":"Scene, Pt. 2","duration":153.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Bunny out, bunny out (Like)\nBunny out, bunny out (Like)\nPour one, lay back, start geekin'\nNah, I know what's goin' on (Gang)\nAyo, Y to the G, G to the Sky\nNever put on before my Wop (Grrah)\n\nI'ma sauce to they show with my .30 like stop (Like)\nHe can't run from the beam\nI know they mad I throw the jet up\nBut they know my heart is still green\nOn the highway, get low from the D's\n.30 So loud, I ain't hear him scream\nOn the highway, get low from the D's\n.30 So loud, I ain't hear him scream\n\nI'ma sauce to they show with my .30 like stop (Like)\nHe can't run from the beam\nI know they mad I throw the jet up\nBut they know my heart is still green\nOn the highway, get low from the D's\n.30 So loud, I ain't hear him scream\nOn the highway, get low from the D's\n.30 So loud, I ain't hear him scream\n\nThey like, \"Can you back it, you butter?\"\nBut I got a pack of Berettas\nLike, sell they whole ting, I'ma shoot through the sweater\nAnd we up, nigga, what they can tell us?\nPour one, lay back, start geekin'\n\nLike we truly poppin' the spot\nOh, she wanna stay for the weekend\nBut I heard she fuck with the opps\nBut I tell her, \"Bunny out one time\"\nYou put your hands on your knees\nLike, when you bring up New York, better say my name\n'Cause niggas ain't bigger than me\nLook, I ran up a hundred this week\n\nIf it ain't 'bout money, can't speak\nLike geek (Like geek)\nWe gon' turn up to the beat\nLike geek (Like geek)\nWe gon' turn up to the beat (Grrah)\n\nI'ma sauce to they show with my .30 like stop (Like)\nHe can't run from the beam\nI know they mad I throw the jet up\nBut they know my heart is still green\nOn the highway, get low from the D's\n.30 So loud, I ain't hear him scream\nOn the 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Bunny out, bunny out (Like)\n Bunny out, bunny out (Like)\n Pour one, lay back, start geekin'\n Nah, I know what's goin' on (Gang)\n Ayo, Y to the G, G to the Sky\n Never put on before my Wop (Grrah)\n\n I'ma sauce to they show with my .30 like stop (Like)\n He can't run from the beam\n I know they mad I throw the jet up\n But they know my heart is still green\n On the highway, get low from the D's\n .30 So loud, I ain't hear him scream\n On the highway, get low from the D's\n .30 So loud, I ain't hear him scream\n\n I'ma sauce to they show with my .30 like stop (Like)\n He can't run from the beam\n I know they mad I throw the jet up\n But they know my heart is still green\n On the highway, get low from the D's\n .30 So loud, I ain't hear him scream\n On the highway, get low from the D's\n .30 So loud, I ain't hear him scream\n\n They like, \"Can you back it, you butter?\"\n But I got a pack of Berettas\n Like, sell they whole ting, I'ma shoot through the sweater\n And we up, nigga, what they can tell us?\n Pour one, lay back, start geekin'\n\n Like we truly poppin' the spot\n Oh, she wanna stay for the weekend\n But I heard she fuck with the opps\n But I tell her, \"Bunny out one time\"\n You put your hands on your knees\n Like, when you bring up New York, better say my name\n 'Cause niggas ain't bigger than me\n Look, I ran up a hundred this week\n\n If it ain't 'bout money, can't speak\n Like geek (Like geek)\n We gon' turn up to the beat\n Like geek (Like geek)\n We gon' turn up to the beat (Grrah)\n\n I'ma sauce to they show with my .30 like stop (Like)\n He can't run from the beam\n I know they mad I throw the jet up\n But they know my heart is still green\n On the highway, get low from the D's\n .30 So loud, I ain't hear him scream\n On the highway, get low from the D's\n .30 So loud, I ain't hear him scream\n\n I'ma sauce to they show with my .30 like stop (Like)\n He can't run from the beam\n I know they mad I throw the jet up\n But they know my heart is still green\n On the highway, get low from the D's\n .30 So loud, I ain't hear him scream\n On the highway, get low from the D's\n .30 So loud, I ain't hear him scream\n\n It's up, then fuck it\n Like we just gon' let this shit drop\n Like throw up a O, then we ain't first pumped in\n Them niggas not fuckin' with us\n Some merch that I brought really came from Nuptin'\n I know they mad that I'm up\n\n Like, look, you stuck\n I know that your girlfriend a bum\n Like, I could name like a hundred reason why they hate me\n One, 'cause I call they bluff\n Like two, nigga, who you trust?\n Three, nothin' ain't happen to us\n I could name like a hundred reason why they hate me\n One, 'cause I call they bluff\n Like two, nigga, who you trust?\n Three, nothin' ain't happen to us\n\n I'ma sauce to they show with my .30 like stop (Like)\n He can't run from the beam\n I know they mad I throw the jet up\n But they know my heart is still green\n On the highway, get low from the D's\n .30 So loud, I ain't hear him scream\n On the highway, get low from the D's\n .30 So loud, I ain't hear him scream\n\n I'ma sauce to they show with my .30 like stop (Like)\n He can't run from the beam\n I know they mad I throw the jet up\n But they know my heart is still green\n On the highway, get low from the D's\n .30 So loud, I ain't hear him scream\n On the highway, get low from the D's\n .30 So loud, I ain't hear him scream\n\n Gang, gang\n Push that teeth, that nigga make it\n Jiggle before we shoot him, yeah (Grrah)\n Grrah, grrah (Like)\n Like, RP Woo (Like)\n RP Glo (Grrah)\n And long live Rock (Grrah)\n And long live Beast (Grrah)\n"}]