[{"id":32425718,"name":"Young Shiners","trackName":"Young Shiners","artistName":"EST Gee","albumName":"Young Shiners","duration":146.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Niggas need assistance from a walker just to get up\nYoung shiner, body full of diamonds\n\nMillion-dollar nigga, it's just waiting to get picked up (It's just waiting for me to get it)\n(FOREVEROLLING)\nRidin' through the island with Minaj to get my dick sucked\nI can't say I had a ten year run without no hiccups (Nah)\nBut I still got more money than the nigga you call big bruh (More money than your big bruh)\nNiggas still talking even after they get hit up (They still runnin')\nNiggas need assistance from a walker just to get up (Niggas can' t run)\nGive a couple hundred to a thot to give the crib up (Yeah)\nChoppa hit his back and have him balled up like a sit-up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nShe put both hands on it and pull like a chin-up (Yеah)\n\nI can't even lie, bruh, I miss hеr (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nNever rode a scat, we brought cats through the trenches (We bought cats out)\nNiggas finished once, they post a throwback picture\nIf you touch down in my city, I hit all the bad bitches (I hit all the bad bitches)\nAsk doggy, we gone dog 'em if she keep on acting smarter (Yeah, yeah)\nIf she honest, baby, open up and swallow\nIt wasn't no abortions, I had twenty baby mamas (I had twenty baby mamas, yeah)\nI ain't change my car or nothing when them niggas shot me (I ain't change shit)\nInternet gangsters acting like they can't find me\n\nI'm a young shiner, body full of diamonds\nKill a nigga really, fuck killin' 'em with kindness (Kill this nigga really)\nEverybody goin' broke and blame it on the virus (Broke ass niggas)\nLike before it hit that you wasn't living with yo' mama (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nBag in, pass it to my mans, John Stockton (Pass it to my man)\nI cut all the broke, hating niggas off my roster (I cut 'em off)\nI cut all the fine, basic bitches off my roster (Yeah, I cut 'em off)\nNiggas ain't gang, they could never stand beside us (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n\nNiggas suckas if we being a hunnid\nWe all know who run it (We all know who run it)\nWe all know who got they section jumpin'\nPass the youngins onions (We all know who got it jumpin')\nWe all know who never stood for nothin'\nAin't in they hood or nothin' (Never stood for nothin')\nKnow I mean it when I tell 'em, \"Fuck 'em\"\nPut him in the budget (Fuck these niggas)\nWhen I met you I had twenty something\nAll ugly money\nI ain't never seent you niggas up a dub, on my mama (Never had a dub)\nI went and got what's mines, niggas dying all summer (Dying all summer)\n\nIf I break it down, I make sixty-five hunnid (I make sixty-five hunnid)\nIt's four hundred a onion and a hunnid dollar quarters (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nFat boy store forever open from night time to the morning (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nI literally drove through every single border with a forest\nNiggas had me thinking getting money wasn't normal\nI was knockin' bo's before my classes in the morning (Yeah)\nYoung trapper flyin' first class, I'm important (Yeah, I'm important)\nOld school Chevys and drop-top Porsches (Drop-top Porsches)\nYou couldn't walk a mile in these white low Forces\n\nI'm a young shiner, body full of diamonds\nKill a nigga really, fuck killin' 'em with kindness (Kill this nigga really)\nEverybody goin' broke and blame it on the virus (Broke ass niggas)\nLike before it hit that you wasn't living with yo' mama (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nBag in, pass it to my mans, John Stockton (Pass it to my man)\nI cut all the broke, hating niggas off my roster (I cut 'em off)\nI cut all the fine, basic bitches off my roster (Yeah, I cut 'em off)\nNiggas ain't gang, they could never stand beside us (Yeah, yeah, yeah)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.59] Niggas need assistance from a walker just to get up\n[00:02.86] Young shiner, body full of diamonds\n[00:04.56] Million-dollar nigga, it's just waiting to get picked up (It's just waiting for me to get it)\n[00:06.44] (FOREVEROLLING)\n[00:07.15] Ridin' through the island with Minaj to get my dick sucked\n[00:11.01] I can't say I had a ten year run without no hiccups (Nah)\n[00:14.68] But I still got more money than the nigga you call big bruh (More money than your big bruh)\n[00:14.84] Niggas still talking even after they get hit up (They still runnin')\n[00:16.39] Niggas need assistance from a walker just to get up (Niggas can' t run)\n[00:20.83] Give a couple hundred to a thot to give the crib up (Yeah)\n[00:22.38] Choppa hit his back and have him balled up like a sit-up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[00:24.91] She put both hands on it and pull like a chin-up (Yеah)\n[00:27.26] I can't even lie, bruh, I miss hеr (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[00:30.75] Never rode a scat, we brought cats through the trenches (We bought cats out)\n[00:33.96] Niggas finished once, they post a throwback picture\n[00:36.53] If you touch down in my city, I hit all the bad bitches (I hit all the bad bitches)\n[00:39.56] Ask doggy, we gone dog 'em if she keep on acting smarter (Yeah, yeah)\n[00:42.23] If she honest, baby, open up and swallow\n[00:44.83] It wasn't no abortions, I had twenty baby mamas (I had twenty baby mamas, yeah)\n[00:48.44] I ain't change my car or nothing when them niggas shot me (I ain't change shit)\n[00:50.01] Internet gangsters acting like they can't find me\n[00:52.41] I'm a young shiner, body full of diamonds\n[00:55.82] Kill a nigga really, fuck killin' 'em with kindness (Kill this nigga really)\n[00:59.52] Everybody goin' broke and blame it on the virus (Broke ass niggas)\n[01:00.64] Like before it hit that you wasn't living with yo' mama (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[01:01.69] Bag in, pass it to my mans, John Stockton (Pass it to my man)\n[01:04.69] I cut all the broke, hating niggas off my roster (I cut 'em off)\n[01:07.18] I cut all the fine, basic bitches off my roster (Yeah, I cut 'em off)\n[01:09.95] Niggas ain't gang, they could never stand beside us (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[01:12.20] Niggas suckas if we being a hunnid\n[01:14.73] We all know who run it (We all know who run it)\n[01:16.74] We all know who got they section jumpin'\n[01:17.56] Pass the youngins onions (We all know who got it jumpin')\n[01:19.80] We all know who never stood for nothin'\n[01:20.98] Ain't in they hood or nothin' (Never stood for nothin')\n[01:21.80] Know I mean it when I tell 'em, \"Fuck 'em\"\n[01:23.39] Put him in the budget (Fuck these niggas)\n[01:25.26] When I met you I had twenty something\n[01:26.64] All ugly money\n[01:28.10] I ain't never seent you niggas up a dub, on my mama (Never had a dub)\n[01:29.20] I went and got what's mines, niggas dying all summer (Dying all summer)\n[01:31.53] If I break it down, I make sixty-five hunnid (I make sixty-five hunnid)\n[01:32.80] It's four hundred a onion and a hunnid dollar quarters (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[01:35.66] Fat boy store forever open from night time to the morning (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[01:37.69] I literally drove through every single border with a forest\n[01:41.37] Niggas had me thinking getting money wasn't normal\n[01:43.30] I was knockin' bo's before my classes in the morning (Yeah)\n[01:46.04] Young trapper flyin' first class, I'm important (Yeah, I'm important)\n[01:48.80] Old school Chevys and drop-top Porsches (Drop-top Porsches)\n[01:52.01] You couldn't walk a mile in these white low Forces\n[01:53.40] I'm a young shiner, body full of diamonds\n[01:56.71] Kill a nigga really, fuck killin' 'em with kindness (Kill this nigga really)\n[01:59.22] Everybody goin' broke and blame it on the virus (Broke ass niggas)\n[02:01.91] Like before it hit that you wasn't living with yo' mama (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[02:04.34] Bag in, pass it to my mans, John Stockton (Pass it to my man)\n[02:07.65] I cut all the broke, hating niggas off my roster (I cut 'em off)\n[02:11.91] I cut all the fine, basic bitches off my roster (Yeah, I cut 'em off)\n[02:13.13] Niggas ain't gang, they could never stand beside us (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[02:13.92] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Young Shiners\n  artist: EST Gee\n  album: Young Shiners\n  duration_ms: 146000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Niggas need assistance from a walker just to get up\n  start_ms: 590\n  end_ms: 2860\n- text: Young shiner, body full of diamonds\n  start_ms: 2860\n  end_ms: 4560\n- text: Million-dollar nigga, it's just waiting to get picked up (It's just waiting for me to get it)\n  start_ms: 4560\n  end_ms: 6440\n- text: (FOREVEROLLING)\n  start_ms: 6440\n  end_ms: 7150\n- text: Ridin' through the island with Minaj to get my dick sucked\n  start_ms: 7150\n  end_ms: 11010\n- text: I can't say I had a ten year run without no hiccups (Nah)\n  start_ms: 11010\n  end_ms: 14680\n- text: But I still got more money than the nigga you call big bruh (More money than your big 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after they get hit up (They still runnin')\nNiggas need assistance from a walker just to get up (Niggas can' t run)\nGive a couple hundred to a thot to give the crib up (Yeah)\nChoppa hit his back and have him balled up like a sit-up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nShe put both hands on it and pull like a chin-up (Yеah)\n\nI can't even lie, bruh, I miss hеr (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nNever rode a scat, we brought cats through the trenches (We bought cats out)\nNiggas finished once, they post a throwback picture\nIf you touch down in my city, I hit all the bad bitches (I hit all the bad bitches)\nAsk doggy, we gone dog 'em if she keep on acting smarter (Yeah, yeah)\nIf she honest, baby, open up and swallow\nIt wasn't no abortions, I had twenty baby mamas (I had twenty baby mamas, yeah)\nI ain't change my car or nothing when them niggas shot me (I ain't change shit)\nInternet gangsters acting like they can't find me\n\nI'm a young shiner, body full of diamonds\nKill a nigga really, fuck killin' 'em with kindness (Kill this nigga really)\nEverybody goin' broke and blame it on the virus (Broke ass niggas)\nLike before it hit that you wasn't living with yo' mama (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nBag in, pass it to my mans, John Stockton (Pass it to my man)\nI cut all the broke, hating niggas off my roster (I cut 'em off)\nI cut all the fine, basic bitches off my roster (Yeah, I cut 'em off)\nNiggas ain't gang, they could never stand beside us (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n\nNiggas suckas if we being a hunnid\nWe all know who run it (We all know who run it)\nWe all know who got they section jumpin'\nPass the youngins onions (We all know who got it jumpin')\nWe all know who never stood for nothin'\nAin't in they hood or nothin' (Never stood for nothin')\nKnow I mean it when I tell 'em, \"Fuck 'em\"\nPut him in the budget (Fuck these niggas)\nWhen I met you I had twenty something\nAll ugly money\nI ain't never seent you niggas up a dub, on my mama (Never had a dub)\nI went and got what's mines, niggas 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man)\nI cut all the broke, hating niggas off my roster (I cut 'em off)\nI cut all the fine, basic bitches off my roster (Yeah, I cut 'em off)\nNiggas ain't gang, they could never stand beside us (Yeah, yeah, yeah)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.59] Niggas need assistance from a walker just to get up\n[00:02.86] Young shiner, body full of diamonds\n[00:04.56] Million-dollar nigga, it's just waiting to get picked up (It's just waiting for me to get it)\n[00:06.44] (FOREVEROLLING)\n[00:07.15] Ridin' through the island with Minaj to get my dick sucked\n[00:11.01] I can't say I had a ten year run without no hiccups (Nah)\n[00:14.68] But I still got more money than the nigga you call big bruh (More money than your big bruh)\n[00:14.84] Niggas still talking even after they get hit up (They still runnin')\n[00:16.39] Niggas need assistance from a walker just to get up (Niggas can' t run)\n[00:20.83] Give a couple hundred to a thot to give the crib up (Yeah)\n[00:22.38] Choppa hit his back and have 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and blame it on the virus (Broke ass niggas)\n[01:00.64] Like before it hit that you wasn't living with yo' mama (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[01:01.69] Bag in, pass it to my mans, John Stockton (Pass it to my man)\n[01:04.69] I cut all the broke, hating niggas off my roster (I cut 'em off)\n[01:07.18] I cut all the fine, basic bitches off my roster (Yeah, I cut 'em off)\n[01:09.95] Niggas ain't gang, they could never stand beside us (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[01:12.20] Niggas suckas if we being a hunnid\n[01:14.73] We all know who run it (We all know who run it)\n[01:16.74] We all know who got they section jumpin'\n[01:17.56] Pass the youngins onions (We all know who got it jumpin')\n[01:19.80] We all know who never stood for nothin'\n[01:20.98] Ain't in they hood or nothin' (Never stood for nothin')\n[01:21.80] Know I mean it when I tell 'em, \"Fuck 'em\"\n[01:23.39] Put him in the budget (Fuck these niggas)\n[01:25.26] When I met you I had twenty something\n[01:26.64] All ugly money\n[01:28.10] I 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hunnid)\n  It's four hundred a onion and a hunnid dollar quarters (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n  Fat boy store forever open from night time to the morning (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n  I literally drove through every single border with a forest\n  Niggas had me thinking getting money wasn't normal\n  I was knockin' bo's before my classes in the morning (Yeah)\n  Young trapper flyin' first class, I'm important (Yeah, I'm important)\n  Old school Chevys and drop-top Porsches (Drop-top Porsches)\n  You couldn't walk a mile in these white low Forces\n\n  I'm a young shiner, body full of diamonds\n  Kill a nigga really, fuck killin' 'em with kindness (Kill this nigga really)\n  Everybody goin' broke and blame it on the virus (Broke ass niggas)\n  Like before it hit that you wasn't living with yo' mama (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n  Bag in, pass it to my mans, John Stockton (Pass it to my man)\n  I cut all the broke, hating niggas off my roster (I cut 'em off)\n  I cut 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push-to-start)\nWhen I was takin' four and a half soft and half kick\nSome hard (Four and a half soft and half kick some hard)\nEvery time they try click up and slide, they cars got ripped apart\nEvery time they try click up and slide, they cars got ripped apart)\nI'm still paranoid from me and Vonte had three\nBricks of hard (I know, we had three bricks of hard)\n\nI connect the niggas like extension plugs and cable wire\nI connect the niggas like extension plugs and cable wire)\n\nRich culture made me wise, I swear to keep your\nName alive (I swear to keep your name alive)\n\nNiggas mad I rep on what I step on like\nI'm signified (I'ma step on what I signify)\nPlease don't try to pat me down, know Moncler got\nThe Sig inside (Know Moncler got the Sig inside)\nHoes, they love me, used to say I'm ugly, money made me fine\nHoes, they love me, used to say I'm ugly, money made me fine)\nRun Kentucky, been past that, I'm just tryna lock the\nCountry down (I'm just tryna lock the country down)\nDid it more than once, OT for months out in\nThe country town (Out in the country town)\n\nLil' one say he spank some, then he makes\nSome, I like his style (I like his style)\n\nI'm the doctor, honor must be proper, don't talk with me now\n\nI wish Quan could see me now\nI wish Ma could see me now\n\nI wish Rev was here to witness\nCon life living, stealin' styles\nI wish Quan could see me now\nI wish Ma could see me now\n\nBitch, the streets I used to honor\nCreases in my sneakers now\nI wish Quan could see me now\nI wish Ma could see me now\nI wish y'all could see me now\nI wish you was here right now\nI wish Quan could see me now\nI wish Ma could see me now\nI wish y'all could see me now\nI wish y'all was here right now\n\nYeah, I wish Kells could see me now\nYoung and rich, I'm up as ever\nAct up, promise you gon' drown\nJump in this lake with the devil\nTurnt the hood up off my sound\nHear me rap, I swear I'm special\nFeel the love when I come 'round\nJesus up inside my 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was here right now","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.41] Uh, uh, uh, uh\n[00:03.28] I wish Quan could see me now\n[00:04.40] I wish Ma could see me now (Flexin' on that bitch, Polo)\n[00:08.55] I wish Ma could see me now\n[00:09.75] I wish, uh, could see me now\n[00:10.05] I wish, uh, could see me now\n[00:10.06] I wish Ma could see me now (FOREVEROLLING)\n[00:13.08] Hell yeah, I smoke exotic 'Rols, this\n[00:14.72] Ain't no rental, sah (This ain't no rental)\n[00:16.42] This shit new to y'all, but you can ask my block, I've\n[00:18.03] Been a star (You can ask my block, I've been a star)\n[00:19.68] Police get behind, still drivin' fat boy\n[00:21.23] Take his blick apart (Take him apart)\n[00:23.00] You don't know me if you ain't know me 'fore I had a push-\n[00:24.52] To-start (You don't know me 'fore I had a push-to-start)\n[00:26.13] When I was takin' four and a half soft and half kick\n[00:27.88] Some hard (Four and a half soft and half kick some hard)\n[00:29.57] Every time they try click up and slide, they cars got ripped apart\n[00:31.15] Every time they try click up and slide, they cars got ripped apart)\n[00:32.89] I'm still paranoid from me and Vonte had three\n[00:34.53] Bricks of hard (I know, we had three bricks of hard)\n[00:36.27] I connect the niggas like extension plugs and cable wire\n[00:37.77] I connect the niggas like extension plugs and cable wire)\n[00:39.46] Rich culture made me wise, I swear to keep your\n[00:41.03] Name alive (I swear to keep your name alive)\n[00:42.75] Niggas mad I rep on what I step on like\n[00:44.44] I'm signified (I'ma step on what I signify)\n[00:46.00] Please don't try to pat me down, know Moncler got\n[00:47.66] The Sig inside (Know Moncler got the Sig inside)\n[00:49.37] Hoes, they love me, used to say I'm ugly, money made me fine\n[00:50.91] Hoes, they love me, used to say I'm ugly, money made me fine)\n[00:52.68] Run Kentucky, been past that, I'm just tryna lock the\n[00:54.25] Country down (I'm just tryna lock the 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could see me now\n[01:33.65] Young and rich, I'm up as ever\n[01:35.24] Act up, promise you gon' drown\n[01:36.91] Jump in this lake with the devil\n[01:38.55] Turnt the hood up off my sound\n[01:40.20] Hear me rap, I swear I'm special\n[01:41.88] Feel the love when I come 'round\n[01:43.56] Jesus up inside my section\n[01:45.18] Nothin' they can tell me, I done did it all, I'm eighteen\n[01:48.44] You ain't 'bout no beef, just make 'em post like you would say cheese\n[01:51.68] If she want round two, after I beat, I make her say please\n[01:54.72] Before I jump in ride, turn the lights out like I'm Tay Keith\n[01:57.75] They hate me 'cause they cannot fuck with me on my worst day\n[02:01.56] Pull on side his whip, he gon' take shots like it's his birthday\n[02:04.41] And I heard it's only one way to deal with pain, go and put some down\n[02:08.25] Even though Montari ain't right here, I know he see me now\n[02:11.55] I wish Quan could see me now\n[02:13.13] I wish Ma could see me now\n[02:14.78] I wish Rev was here to witness\n[02:16.34] Con life living, stealin' styles\n[02:18.09] I wish Quan could see me now\n[02:19.72] I wish Ma could see me now\n[02:21.34] Bitch, the streets I used to honor\n[02:22.99] Creases in my sneakers now\n[02:24.66] I wish Quan could see me now\n[02:26.33] I wish Ma could see me now\n[02:27.93] I wish y'all could see me now\n[02:29.68] I wish you was here right now\n[02:31.35] I wish Quan could see me now\n[02:32.85] I wish Ma could see me now\n[02:34.57] I wish y'all could see me now\n[02:36.32] I wish y'all was here right now\n[02:50.91] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Beat the Street\n  artist: Young Shiners, EST Gee & EST Lu Mike\n  album: Shiners Are Forever\n  duration_ms: 171000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh, uh, uh, uh\n  start_ms: 2410\n  end_ms: 3280\n- text: I wish Quan could see me now\n  start_ms: 3280\n  end_ms: 4400\n- text: I wish Ma could see me now (Flexin' on that bitch, Polo)\n  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see me now\n  I wish Ma could see me now\n  I wish y'all could see me now\n  I wish y'all was here right now\n"}]