[{"id":36410755,"name":"Away","trackName":"Away","artistName":"Hustle Gang","albumName":"Hustle Gang Presents: G.D.O.D. (Get Dough Or Die)","duration":266.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Away from me\nFuck niggas away from me\nAway away away from me\nAway away, yea\n\nI just had a little girl, somebody pray for me\nThey trick me off the street, my girl she ain't gon wait for me\nSuckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\nIt's on my hip and I'm gon use it if you play with me\nAway away away from me\nAway away away from me\n(Gotta keep these) Fuck niggas away\nThese gold digging hoes can't play with me\nI know I'm on my way, you haters stay away from me\n\nI jumped off with the blunt top, kickin hats all for my zone\nIf it pops off and the Glocks cocked, I'mma send shots to yo dome\nNiggas get knocked out for a small cost\nThen the cops call and that's wrong\nI'm going all off, that's it all cost\nReckon I'm flowin the song player\nI ain't no killers but don't push me\nMy dad ain't had no lame and my mom ain't raised no pussy\nThat's fo damn sho\nMaybe they hate me cuz they bitches think I'm handsome\nOr maybe cuz I fucked that bitch like she a dancer\nI am the answer, start since I was in Pampers\nAccumulating more bucks every year like I'm Tampa\nA nigga try me – they whole career will be over with\nBetter be glad they don't rep my fuckin folk this year\n\nI just had a little boy, somebody pray for me\nThey trick me off the streets, my girl she ain't gon wait for me\nSuckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\nIf it's on my hip then I'm gon use it if you play with me\nBut I know these fuck niggas ain't shit\nI can't rock like them, now they nit\nNo way that shit I can get\nMy little niggas depend on me, I can't quit\nThese gay ass niggas I never feel\nI ain't never been a ho, nigga never will\nToo many snakes in the snakes in the field, I'll never chill\nYou can never be the man, you was never real\nLord knows, I don't wanna end up doing time\nBut I'mma go to the grave behind me and mine\nYou don't know my life, you don't be around\nI'mma lean on a nigga, just keep tryin\nI let these shots off, and then pop off in my zone\nNiggas get knocked off or blocked off\nAnd get dropped fore you get home\n\nAye, got two baby girls for a little boy\nGot a big choppa, no lil toy\nThese young niggas making little noise\nI trap em out there to ignore it but\nYou keep on fuckin with me I promise I got what you askin fo\nSay you don't travel, oh yell it like that, what you askin for?\nI'm blastin for my R E S P E C T for askin for it\nA real life true blue dinosaur\nDoe Boy, I won't stay up at a 9 or more\nJust older, it ain't money I ain't tryna pour\nWon't tuck my cup if it ain't screwed up\nAnd I bet you won't find a finer whore\nThan the one you see with me hoppin out of my truck\nI done came up, I done done time\nSpent my childhood, got it one time\nFinally called after me but I'm bossed up you see\nAin't no one over me cuz I run mine\nI got a good heart but my temper bad\nIf I ain't got a gun I'm going sick as hell\nSo fuck boy don't play with me\nI'm sucka free, stay away from me\n\nYo, this ya boy, DJ MLK,\nHustle Gang hood rich, get dough or die,\nKnow what I'm sayin, that's what we got goin on right now my nigga,\nGettin that God damn money,\nYou know, but I ain't gonna talk you to death,\nYou know I know how to get it in,\nDick ridin is not a form of transportation","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.88] Away from me\n[00:06.90] Fuck niggas away from me\n[00:10.15] Away away away from me\n[00:13.95] Away away, yea\n[00:17.15] I just had a little girl, somebody pray for me\n[00:20.45] They trick me off the street, my girl she ain't gon wait for me\n[00:23.88] Suckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\n[00:27.22] It's on my hip and I'm gon use it if you play with me\n[00:30.62] Away away away from me\n[00:34.73] Away away away from me\n[00:37.68] (Gotta keep these) Fuck niggas away\n[00:39.33] These gold digging hoes can't play with me\n[00:40.80] I know I'm on my way, you haters stay away from me\n[00:44.22] I jumped off with the blunt top, kickin hats all for my zone\n[00:47.63] If it pops off and the Glocks cocked, I'mma send shots to yo dome\n[00:50.98] Niggas get knocked out for a small cost\n[00:52.97] Then the cops call and that's wrong\n[00:54.55] I'm going all off, that's it all cost\n[00:56.39] Reckon I'm flowin the song player\n[00:58.43] I ain't no killers but don't push me\n[01:00.67] My dad ain't had no lame and my mom ain't raised no pussy\n[01:03.56] That's fo damn sho\n[01:05.05] Maybe they hate me cuz they bitches think I'm handsome\n[01:07.93] Or maybe cuz I fucked that bitch like she a dancer\n[01:11.15] I am the answer, start since I was in Pampers\n[01:15.14] Accumulating more bucks every year like I'm Tampa\n[01:18.60] A nigga try me – they whole career will be over with\n[01:22.06] Better be glad they don't rep my fuckin folk this year\n[01:25.57] I just had a little boy, somebody pray for me\n[01:29.01] They trick me off the streets, my girl she ain't gon wait for me\n[01:32.48] Suckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\n[01:35.75] If it's on my hip then I'm gon use it if you play with me\n[01:39.31] But I know these fuck niggas ain't shit\n[02:08.44] I can't rock like them, now they nit\n[02:10.32] No way that shit I can get\n[02:12.07] My little niggas depend on me, I can't quit\n[02:13.80] These gay ass niggas I never feel\n[02:15.39] I ain't never been a ho, nigga never will\n[02:17.09] Too many snakes in the snakes in the field, I'll never chill\n[02:18.82] You can never be the man, you was never real\n[02:20.43] Lord knows, I don't wanna end up doing time\n[02:22.19] But I'mma go to the grave behind me and mine\n[02:23.95] You don't know my life, you don't be around\n[02:25.74] I'mma lean on a nigga, just keep tryin\n[02:27.70] I let these shots off, and then pop off in my zone\n[02:30.59] Niggas get knocked off or blocked off\n[02:32.42] And get dropped fore you get home\n[02:33.98] Aye, got two baby girls for a little boy\n[03:03.05] Got a big choppa, no lil toy\n[03:04.72] These young niggas making little noise\n[03:06.31] I trap em out there to ignore it but\n[03:08.02] You keep on fuckin with me I promise I got what you askin fo\n[03:11.89] Say you don't travel, oh yell it like that, what you askin for?\n[03:15.17] I'm blastin for my R E S P E C T for askin for it\n[03:18.65] A real life true blue dinosaur\n[03:20.24] Doe Boy, I won't stay up at a 9 or more\n[03:21.91] Just older, it ain't money I ain't tryna pour\n[03:23.55] Won't tuck my cup if it ain't screwed up\n[03:25.30] And I bet you won't find a finer whore\n[03:26.88] Than the one you see with me hoppin out of my truck\n[03:28.86] I done came up, I done done time\n[03:30.68] Spent my childhood, got it one time\n[03:32.14] Finally called after me but I'm bossed up you see\n[03:33.88] Ain't no one over me cuz I run mine\n[03:35.62] I got a good heart but my temper bad\n[03:37.25] If I ain't got a gun I'm going sick as hell\n[03:39.06] So fuck boy don't play with me\n[03:40.71] I'm sucka free, stay away from me\n[03:42.35] Yo, this ya boy, DJ MLK,\n[04:12.15] Hustle Gang hood rich, get dough or die,\n[04:15.23] Know what I'm sayin, that's what we got goin on right now my nigga,\n[04:17.68] Gettin that God damn money,\n[04:19.04] You know, but I ain't gonna talk you to death,\n[04:20.90] You know I know how to get it in,\n[04:22.72] Dick ridin is not a form of transportation\n[04:26.54] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Away\n  artist: Hustle Gang\n  album: 'Hustle Gang Presents: G.D.O.D. 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wanna take from me\n  It's on my hip and I'm gon use it if you play with me\n  Away away away from me\n  Away away away from me\n  (Gotta keep these) Fuck niggas away\n  These gold digging hoes can't play with me\n  I know I'm on my way, you haters stay away from me\n\n  I jumped off with the blunt top, kickin hats all for my zone\n  If it pops off and the Glocks cocked, I'mma send shots to yo dome\n  Niggas get knocked out for a small cost\n  Then the cops call and that's wrong\n  I'm going all off, that's it all cost\n  Reckon I'm flowin the song player\n  I ain't no killers but don't push me\n  My dad ain't had no lame and my mom ain't raised no pussy\n  That's fo damn sho\n  Maybe they hate me cuz they bitches think I'm handsome\n  Or maybe cuz I fucked that bitch like she a dancer\n  I am the answer, start since I was in Pampers\n  Accumulating more bucks every year like I'm Tampa\n  A nigga try me – they whole career will be over with\n  Better be glad they don't rep my fuckin folk this year\n\n  I just had a little boy, somebody pray for me\n  They trick me off the streets, my girl she ain't gon wait for me\n  Suckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\n  If it's on my hip then I'm gon use it if you play with me\n  But I know these fuck niggas ain't shit\n  I can't rock like them, now they nit\n  No way that shit I can get\n  My little niggas depend on me, I can't quit\n  These gay ass niggas I never feel\n  I ain't never been a ho, nigga never will\n  Too many snakes in the snakes in the field, I'll never chill\n  You can never be the man, you was never real\n  Lord knows, I don't wanna end up doing time\n  But I'mma go to the grave behind me and mine\n  You don't know my life, you don't be around\n  I'mma lean on a nigga, just keep tryin\n  I let these shots off, and then pop off in my zone\n  Niggas get knocked off or blocked off\n  And get dropped fore you get home\n\n  Aye, got two baby girls for a little boy\n  Got a big choppa, no lil toy\n  These young niggas making little noise\n  I trap em out there to ignore it but\n  You keep on fuckin with me I promise I got what you askin fo\n  Say you don't travel, oh yell it like that, what you askin for?\n  I'm blastin for my R E S P E C T for askin for it\n  A real life true blue dinosaur\n  Doe Boy, I won't stay up at a 9 or more\n  Just older, it ain't money I ain't tryna pour\n  Won't tuck my cup if it ain't screwed up\n  And I bet you won't find a finer whore\n  Than the one you see with me hoppin out of my truck\n  I done came up, I done done time\n  Spent my childhood, got it one time\n  Finally called after me but I'm bossed up you see\n  Ain't no one over me cuz I run mine\n  I got a good heart but my temper bad\n  If I ain't got a gun I'm going sick as hell\n  So fuck boy don't play with me\n  I'm sucka free, stay away from me\n\n  Yo, this ya boy, DJ MLK,\n  Hustle Gang hood rich, get dough or die,\n  Know what I'm sayin, that's what we got goin on right now my nigga,\n  Gettin that God damn money,\n  You know, but I ain't gonna talk you to death,\n  You know I know how to get it in,\n  Dick ridin is not a form of transportation\n"},{"id":12087607,"name":"Away (Feat. 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raised no pussy\nThat's fo damn sho\nMaybe they hate me cuz they bitches think I'm handsome\nOr maybe cuz I fucked that bitch like she a dancer\nI am the answer, start since I was in Pampers\nAccumulating more bucks every year like I'm Tampa\nA nigga try me – they whole career will be over with\nBetter be glad they don't rep my fuckin folk this year\n\nI just had a little boy, somebody pray for me\nThey trick me off the streets, my girl she ain't gon wait for me\nSuckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\nIf it's on my hip then I'm gon use it if you play with me\nBut I know these fuck niggas ain't shit\nI can't rock like them, now they nit\nNo way that shit I can get\nMy little niggas depend on me, I can't quit\nThese gay ass niggas I never feel\nI ain't never been a ho, nigga never will\nToo many snakes in the snakes in the field, I'll never chill\nYou can never be the man, you was never real\nLord knows, I don't wanna end up doing time\nBut I'mma go to the grave behind me and mine\nYou don't know my life, you don't be around\nI'mma lean on a nigga, just keep tryin\nI let these shots off, and then pop off in my zone\nNiggas get knocked off or blocked off\nAnd get dropped fore you get home\n\nAye, got two baby girls for a little boy\nGot a big choppa, no lil toy\nThese young niggas making little noise\nI trap em out there to ignore it but\nYou keep on fuckin with me I promise I got what you askin fo\nSay you don't travel, oh yell it like that, what you askin for?\nI'm blastin for my R E S P E C T for askin for it\nA real life true blue dinosaur\nDoe Boy, I won't stay up at a 9 or more\nJust older, it ain't money I ain't tryna pour\nWon't tuck my cup if it ain't screwed up\nAnd I bet you won't find a finer whore\nThan the one you see with me hoppin out of my truck\nI done came up, I done done time\nSpent my childhood, got it one time\nFinally called after me but I'm bossed up you see\nAin't no one over me cuz I run mine\nI got a good heart but my temper bad\nIf I ain't got a gun I'm going sick as hell\nSo fuck boy don't play with me\nI'm sucka free, stay away from me\n\nYo, this ya boy, DJ MLK,\nHustle Gang hood rich, get dough or die,\nKnow what I'm sayin, that's what we got goin on right now my nigga,\nGettin that God damn money,\nYou know, but I ain't gonna talk you to death,\nYou know I know how to get it in,\nDick ridin is not a form of transportation","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.88] Away from me\n[00:06.90] Fuck niggas away from me\n[00:10.15] Away away away from me\n[00:13.95] Away away, yea\n[00:17.15] I just had a little girl, somebody pray for me\n[00:20.45] They trick me off the street, my girl she ain't gon wait for me\n[00:23.88] Suckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\n[00:27.22] It's on my hip and I'm gon use it if you play with me\n[00:30.62] Away away away from me\n[00:34.73] Away away away from me\n[00:37.68] (Gotta keep these) Fuck niggas away\n[00:39.33] These gold digging hoes can't play with 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bad\n[03:37.25] If I ain't got a gun I'm going sick as hell\n[03:39.06] So fuck boy don't play with me\n[03:40.71] I'm sucka free, stay away from me\n[03:42.35] Yo, this ya boy, DJ MLK,\n[04:12.15] Hustle Gang hood rich, get dough or die,\n[04:15.23] Know what I'm sayin, that's what we got goin on right now my nigga,\n[04:17.68] Gettin that God damn money,\n[04:19.04] You know, but I ain't gonna talk you to death,\n[04:20.90] You know I know how to get it in,\n[04:22.72] Dick ridin is not a form of transportation\n[04:26.54] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Away (Feat. 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wait for me\n  Suckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\n  It's on my hip and I'm gon use it if you play with me\n  Away away away from me\n  Away away away from me\n  (Gotta keep these) Fuck niggas away\n  These gold digging hoes can't play with me\n  I know I'm on my way, you haters stay away from me\n\n  I jumped off with the blunt top, kickin hats all for my zone\n  If it pops off and the Glocks cocked, I'mma send shots to yo dome\n  Niggas get knocked out for a small cost\n  Then the cops call and that's wrong\n  I'm going all off, that's it all cost\n  Reckon I'm flowin the song player\n  I ain't no killers but don't push me\n  My dad ain't had no lame and my mom ain't raised no pussy\n  That's fo damn sho\n  Maybe they hate me cuz they bitches think I'm handsome\n  Or maybe cuz I fucked that bitch like she a dancer\n  I am the answer, start since I was in Pampers\n  Accumulating more bucks every year like I'm Tampa\n  A nigga try me – they whole career will be over with\n  Better be glad they don't rep my fuckin folk this year\n\n  I just had a little boy, somebody pray for me\n  They trick me off the streets, my girl she ain't gon wait for me\n  Suckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\n  If it's on my hip then I'm gon use it if you play with me\n  But I know these fuck niggas ain't shit\n  I can't rock like them, now they nit\n  No way that shit I can get\n  My little niggas depend on me, I can't quit\n  These gay ass niggas I never feel\n  I ain't never been a ho, nigga never will\n  Too many snakes in the snakes in the field, I'll never chill\n  You can never be the man, you was never real\n  Lord knows, I don't wanna end up doing time\n  But I'mma go to the grave behind me and mine\n  You don't know my life, you don't be around\n  I'mma lean on a nigga, just keep tryin\n  I let these shots off, and then pop off in my zone\n  Niggas get knocked off or blocked off\n  And get dropped fore you get home\n\n  Aye, got two baby girls for a little boy\n  Got a big choppa, no lil toy\n  These young niggas making little noise\n  I trap em out there to ignore it but\n  You keep on fuckin with me I promise I got what you askin fo\n  Say you don't travel, oh yell it like that, what you askin for?\n  I'm blastin for my R E S P E C T for askin for it\n  A real life true blue dinosaur\n  Doe Boy, I won't stay up at a 9 or more\n  Just older, it ain't money I ain't tryna pour\n  Won't tuck my cup if it ain't screwed up\n  And I bet you won't find a finer whore\n  Than the one you see with me hoppin out of my truck\n  I done came up, I done done time\n  Spent my childhood, got it one time\n  Finally called after me but I'm bossed up you see\n  Ain't no one over me cuz I run mine\n  I got a good heart but my temper bad\n  If I ain't got a gun I'm going sick as hell\n  So fuck boy don't play with me\n  I'm sucka free, stay away from me\n\n  Yo, this ya boy, DJ MLK,\n  Hustle Gang hood rich, get dough or die,\n  Know what I'm sayin, that's what we got goin on right now my nigga,\n  Gettin that God damn money,\n  You know, but I ain't gonna talk you to death,\n  You know I know how to get it in,\n  Dick ridin is not a form of transportation\n"},{"id":24231219,"name":"Away","trackName":"Away","artistName":"Hustle Gang","albumName":"G.D.O.D.","duration":266.6376,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Away from me\nFuck niggas away from me\nAway away away from me\nAway away, yea\n\nI just had a little girl, somebody pray for me\nThey trick me off the street, my girl she ain't gon wait for me\nSuckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\nIt's on my hip and I'm gon use it if you play with me\nAway away away from me\nAway away away from me\n(Gotta keep these) Fuck niggas away\nThese gold digging hoes can't play with me\nI know I'm on my way, you haters stay away from me\n\nI jumped off with the blunt top, kickin hats all for my zone\nIf it pops off and the Glocks cocked, I'mma send shots to yo dome\nNiggas get knocked out for a small cost\nThen the cops call and that's wrong\nI'm going all off, that's it all cost\nReckon I'm flowin the song player\nI ain't no killers but don't push me\nMy dad ain't had no lame and my mom ain't raised no pussy\nThat's fo damn sho\nMaybe they hate me cuz they bitches think I'm handsome\nOr maybe cuz I fucked that bitch like she a dancer\nI am the answer, start since I was in Pampers\nAccumulating more bucks every year like I'm Tampa\nA nigga try me – they whole career will be over with\nBetter be glad they don't rep my fuckin folk this year\n\nI just had a little boy, somebody pray for me\nThey trick me off the streets, my girl she ain't gon wait for me\nSuckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\nIf it's on my hip then I'm gon use it if you play with me\nBut I know these fuck niggas ain't shit\nI can't rock like them, now they nit\nNo way that shit I can get\nMy little niggas depend on me, I can't quit\nThese gay ass niggas I never feel\nI ain't never been a ho, nigga never will\nToo many snakes in the snakes in the field, I'll never chill\nYou can never be the man, you was never real\nLord knows, I don't wanna end up doing time\nBut I'mma go to the grave behind me and mine\nYou don't know my life, you don't be around\nI'mma lean on a nigga, just keep tryin\nI let these shots off, and then pop off in my zone\nNiggas get knocked off or blocked off\nAnd get dropped fore you get home\n\nAye, got two baby girls for a little boy\nGot a big choppa, no lil toy\nThese young niggas making little noise\nI trap em out there to ignore it but\nYou keep on fuckin with me I promise I got what you askin fo\nSay you don't travel, oh yell it like that, what you askin for?\nI'm blastin for my R E S P E C T for askin for it\nA real life true blue dinosaur\nDoe Boy, I won't stay up at a 9 or more\nJust older, it ain't money I ain't tryna pour\nWon't tuck my cup if it ain't screwed up\nAnd I bet you won't find a finer whore\nThan the one you see with me hoppin out of my truck\nI done came up, I done done time\nSpent my childhood, got it one time\nFinally called after me but I'm bossed up you see\nAin't no one over me cuz I run mine\nI got a good heart but my temper bad\nIf I ain't got a gun I'm going sick as hell\nSo fuck boy don't play with me\nI'm sucka free, stay away from me\n\nYo, this ya boy, DJ MLK,\nHustle Gang hood rich, get dough or die,\nKnow what I'm sayin, that's what we got goin on right now my nigga,\nGettin that God damn money,\nYou know, but I ain't gonna talk you to death,\nYou know I know how to get it in,\nDick ridin is not a form of transportation","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.88] Away from me\n[00:06.90] Fuck niggas away from me\n[00:10.15] Away away away from me\n[00:13.95] Away away, yea\n[00:17.15] I just had a little girl, somebody pray for me\n[00:20.45] They trick me off the street, my girl she ain't gon wait for me\n[00:23.88] Suckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\n[00:27.22] It's on my hip and I'm gon use it if you play with me\n[00:30.62] Away away away from me\n[00:34.73] Away away away from me\n[00:37.68] (Gotta keep these) Fuck niggas away\n[00:39.33] These gold digging hoes can't play with me\n[00:40.80] I know I'm on my way, you haters stay away from me\n[00:44.22] I jumped off with the blunt top, kickin hats all for my zone\n[00:47.63] If it pops off and the Glocks cocked, I'mma send shots to yo dome\n[00:50.98] Niggas get knocked out for a small cost\n[00:52.97] Then the cops call and that's wrong\n[00:54.55] I'm going all off, that's it all cost\n[00:56.39] Reckon I'm flowin the song player\n[00:58.43] I ain't no killers but don't push me\n[01:00.67] My dad ain't had no lame and my mom ain't raised no pussy\n[01:03.56] That's fo damn sho\n[01:05.05] Maybe they hate me cuz they bitches think I'm handsome\n[01:07.93] Or maybe cuz I fucked that bitch like she a dancer\n[01:11.15] I am the answer, start since I was in Pampers\n[01:15.14] Accumulating more bucks every year like I'm Tampa\n[01:18.60] A nigga try me – they whole career will be over with\n[01:22.06] Better be glad they don't rep my fuckin folk this year\n[01:25.57] I just had a little boy, somebody pray for me\n[01:29.01] They trick me off the streets, my girl she ain't gon wait for me\n[01:32.48] Suckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\n[01:35.75] If it's on my hip then I'm gon use it if you play with me\n[01:39.31] But I know these fuck niggas ain't shit\n[02:08.44] I can't rock like them, now they nit\n[02:10.32] No way that shit I can get\n[02:12.07] My little niggas depend on me, I can't quit\n[02:13.80] These gay ass niggas I never feel\n[02:15.39] I ain't never been a ho, nigga never will\n[02:17.09] Too many snakes in the snakes in the field, I'll never chill\n[02:18.82] You can never be the man, you was never real\n[02:20.43] Lord knows, I don't wanna end up doing time\n[02:22.19] But I'mma go to the grave behind 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(Gotta keep these) Fuck niggas away\n  These gold digging hoes can't play with me\n  I know I'm on my way, you haters stay away from me\n\n  I jumped off with the blunt top, kickin hats all for my zone\n  If it pops off and the Glocks cocked, I'mma send shots to yo dome\n  Niggas get knocked out for a small cost\n  Then the cops call and that's wrong\n  I'm going all off, that's it all cost\n  Reckon I'm flowin the song player\n  I ain't no killers but don't push me\n  My dad ain't had no lame and my mom ain't raised no pussy\n  That's fo damn sho\n  Maybe they hate me cuz they bitches think I'm handsome\n  Or maybe cuz I fucked that bitch like she a dancer\n  I am the answer, start since I was in Pampers\n  Accumulating more bucks every year like I'm Tampa\n  A nigga try me – they whole career will be over with\n  Better be glad they don't rep my fuckin folk this year\n\n  I just had a little boy, somebody pray for me\n  They trick me off the streets, my girl she ain't gon wait for 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cuz I run mine\n[03:35.62] I got a good heart but my temper bad\n[03:37.25] If I ain't got a gun I'm going sick as hell\n[03:39.06] So fuck boy don't play with me\n[03:40.71] I'm sucka free, stay away from me\n[03:42.35] Yo, this ya boy, DJ MLK,\n[04:12.15] Hustle Gang hood rich, get dough or die,\n[04:15.23] Know what I'm sayin, that's what we got goin on right now my nigga,\n[04:17.68] Gettin that God damn money,\n[04:19.04] You know, but I ain't gonna talk you to death,\n[04:20.90] You know I know how to get it in,\n[04:22.72] Dick ridin is not a form of transportation\n[04:26.54] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Away\n  artist: Hustle Gang\n  album: G.D.O.D.\n  duration_ms: 269000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Away from me\n  start_ms: 1880\n  end_ms: 6900\n- text: Fuck niggas away from me\n  start_ms: 6900\n  end_ms: 10150\n- text: Away away away from me\n  start_ms: 10150\n  end_ms: 13950\n- text: Away away, yea\n  start_ms: 13950\n  end_ms: 17150\n- 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If it pops off and the Glocks cocked, I'mma send shots to yo dome\n  Niggas get knocked out for a small cost\n  Then the cops call and that's wrong\n  I'm going all off, that's it all cost\n  Reckon I'm flowin the song player\n  I ain't no killers but don't push me\n  My dad ain't had no lame and my mom ain't raised no pussy\n  That's fo damn sho\n  Maybe they hate me cuz they bitches think I'm handsome\n  Or maybe cuz I fucked that bitch like she a dancer\n  I am the answer, start since I was in Pampers\n  Accumulating more bucks every year like I'm Tampa\n  A nigga try me – they whole career will be over with\n  Better be glad they don't rep my fuckin folk this year\n\n  I just had a little boy, somebody pray for me\n  They trick me off the streets, my girl she ain't gon wait for me\n  Suckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\n  If it's on my hip then I'm gon use it if you play with me\n  But I know these fuck niggas ain't shit\n  I can't rock like them, now they nit\n  No way that shit I can get\n  My little niggas depend on me, I can't quit\n  These gay ass niggas I never feel\n  I ain't never been a ho, nigga never will\n  Too many snakes in the snakes in the field, I'll never chill\n  You can never be the man, you was never real\n  Lord knows, I don't wanna end up doing time\n  But I'mma go to the grave behind me and mine\n  You don't know my life, you don't be around\n  I'mma lean on a nigga, just keep tryin\n  I let these shots off, and then pop off in my zone\n  Niggas get knocked off or blocked off\n  And get dropped fore you get home\n\n  Aye, got two baby girls for a little boy\n  Got a big choppa, no lil toy\n  These young niggas making little noise\n  I trap em out there to ignore it but\n  You keep on fuckin with me I promise I got what you askin fo\n  Say you don't travel, oh yell it like that, what you askin for?\n  I'm blastin for my R E S P E C T for askin for it\n  A real life true blue dinosaur\n  Doe Boy, I won't stay up at a 9 or 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die,\n  Know what I'm sayin, that's what we got goin on right now my nigga,\n  Gettin that God damn money,\n  You know, but I ain't gonna talk you to death,\n  You know I know how to get it in,\n  Dick ridin is not a form of transportation\n"},{"id":37705265,"name":"Away (feat. 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hell\nSo fuck boy don't play with me\nI'm sucka free, stay away from me\n\nYo, this ya boy, DJ MLK,\nHustle Gang hood rich, get dough or die,\nKnow what I'm sayin, that's what we got goin on right now my nigga,\nGettin that God damn money,\nYou know, but I ain't gonna talk you to death,\nYou know I know how to get it in,\nDick ridin is not a form of transportation","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.88]Away from me\n[00:06.90]Fuck niggas away from me\n[00:10.15]Away away away from me\n[00:13.95]Away away, yea\n[00:17.15]I just had a little girl, somebody pray for me\n[00:20.45]They trick me off the street, my girl she ain't gon wait for me\n[00:23.88]Suckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\n[00:27.22]It's on my hip and I'm gon use it if you play with me\n[00:30.62]Away away away from me\n[00:34.73]Away away away from me\n[00:37.68](Gotta keep these) Fuck niggas away\n[00:39.33]These gold digging hoes can't play with me\n[00:40.80]I know I'm on my way, you haters stay away from 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cuz they bitches think I'm handsome\nOr maybe cuz I fucked that bitch like she a dancer\nI am the answer, start since I was in Pampers\nAccumulating more bucks every year like I'm Tampa\nA nigga try me – they whole career will be over with\nBetter be glad they don't rep my fuckin folk this year\n\nI just had a little boy, somebody pray for me\nThey trick me off the streets, my girl she ain't gon wait for me\nSuckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\nIf it's on my hip then I'm gon use it if you play with me\nBut I know these fuck niggas ain't shit\nI can't rock like them, now they nit\nNo way that shit I can get\nMy little niggas depend on me, I can't quit\nThese gay ass niggas I never feel\nI ain't never been a ho, nigga never will\nToo many snakes in the snakes in the field, I'll never chill\nYou can never be the man, you was never real\nLord knows, I don't wanna end up doing time\nBut I'mma go to the grave behind me and mine\nYou don't know my life, you don't be around\nI'mma lean on a nigga, just keep tryin\nI let these shots off, and then pop off in my zone\nNiggas get knocked off or blocked off\nAnd get dropped fore you get home\n\nAye, got two baby girls for a little boy\nGot a big choppa, no lil toy\nThese young niggas making little noise\nI trap em out there to ignore it but\nYou keep on fuckin with me I promise I got what you askin fo\nSay you don't travel, oh yell it like that, what you askin for?\nI'm blastin for my R E S P E C T for askin for it\nA real life true blue dinosaur\nDoe Boy, I won't stay up at a 9 or more\nJust older, it ain't money I ain't tryna pour\nWon't tuck my cup if it ain't screwed up\nAnd I bet you won't find a finer whore\nThan the one you see with me hoppin out of my truck\nI done came up, I done done time\nSpent my childhood, got it one time\nFinally called after me but I'm bossed up you see\nAin't no one over me cuz I run mine\nI got a good heart but my temper bad\nIf I ain't got a gun I'm going sick as hell\nSo fuck boy don't play with me\nI'm sucka free, stay away from me\n\nYo, this ya boy, DJ MLK,\nHustle Gang hood rich, get dough or die,\nKnow what I'm sayin, that's what we got goin on right now my nigga,\nGettin that God damn money,\nYou know, but I ain't gonna talk you to death,\nYou know I know how to get it in,\nDick ridin is not a form of transportation","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.88] Away from me\n[00:06.90] Fuck niggas away from me\n[00:10.15] Away away away from me\n[00:13.95] Away away, yea\n[00:17.15] I just had a little girl, somebody pray for me\n[00:20.45] They trick me off the street, my girl she ain't gon wait for me\n[00:23.88] Suckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\n[00:27.22] It's on my hip and I'm gon use it if you play with me\n[00:30.62] Away away away from me\n[00:34.73] Away away away from me\n[00:37.68] (Gotta keep these) Fuck niggas away\n[00:39.33] These gold digging hoes can't play with me\n[00:40.80] I know I'm on my way, you haters stay away from me\n[00:44.22] I jumped off with the blunt top, kickin hats all for my zone\n[00:47.63] If it pops off and the Glocks cocked, I'mma send shots to yo dome\n[00:50.98] Niggas get knocked out for a small cost\n[00:52.97] Then the cops call and that's wrong\n[00:54.55] I'm going all off, that's it all cost\n[00:56.39] Reckon I'm flowin the song player\n[00:58.43] I ain't no killers but don't push me\n[01:00.67] My dad ain't had no lame and my mom ain't raised no pussy\n[01:03.56] That's fo damn sho\n[01:05.05] Maybe they hate me cuz they bitches think I'm handsome\n[01:07.93] Or maybe cuz I fucked that bitch like she a dancer\n[01:11.15] I am the answer, start since I was in Pampers\n[01:15.14] Accumulating more bucks every year like I'm Tampa\n[01:18.60] A nigga try me – they whole career will be over with\n[01:22.06] Better be glad they don't rep my fuckin folk this year\n[01:25.57] I just had a little boy, somebody pray for me\n[01:29.01] They trick me off the streets, my girl she ain't gon wait for me\n[01:32.48] Suckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\n[01:35.75] If it's on my hip then I'm gon use it if you play with me\n[01:39.31] But I know these fuck niggas ain't shit\n[02:08.44] I can't rock like them, now they nit\n[02:10.32] No way that shit I can get\n[02:12.07] My little niggas depend on me, I can't quit\n[02:13.80] These gay ass niggas I never feel\n[02:15.39] I ain't never been a ho, nigga never will\n[02:17.09] Too many snakes in the snakes in the field, I'll never chill\n[02:18.82] You can never be the man, you was never real\n[02:20.43] Lord knows, I don't wanna end up doing time\n[02:22.19] But I'mma go to the grave behind me and mine\n[02:23.95] You don't know my life, you don't be around\n[02:25.74] I'mma lean on a nigga, just keep tryin\n[02:27.70] I let these shots off, and then pop off in my zone\n[02:30.59] Niggas get knocked off or blocked off\n[02:32.42] And get dropped fore you get home\n[02:33.98] Aye, got two baby girls for a little boy\n[03:03.05] Got a big choppa, no lil toy\n[03:04.72] These young niggas making little noise\n[03:06.31] I trap em out there to ignore it but\n[03:08.02] You keep on fuckin with me I promise I got what you askin fo\n[03:11.89] Say you don't travel, oh yell it like that, what you askin for?\n[03:15.17] I'm blastin for my R E S P E C T for askin for it\n[03:18.65] A real life true blue dinosaur\n[03:20.24] Doe Boy, I won't stay up at a 9 or more\n[03:21.91] Just older, it ain't money I ain't tryna pour\n[03:23.55] Won't tuck my cup if it ain't screwed up\n[03:25.30] And I bet you won't find a finer whore\n[03:26.88] Than the one you see with me hoppin out of my truck\n[03:28.86] I done came up, I done done time\n[03:30.68] Spent my childhood, got it one time\n[03:32.14] Finally called after me but I'm bossed up you see\n[03:33.88] Ain't no one over me cuz I run mine\n[03:35.62] I got a good heart but my temper bad\n[03:37.25] If I ain't got a gun I'm going sick as hell\n[03:39.06] So fuck boy don't play with me\n[03:40.71] I'm sucka free, stay away from me\n[03:42.35] Yo, this ya boy, DJ MLK,\n[04:12.15] Hustle Gang hood rich, get dough or die,\n[04:15.23] Know what I'm sayin, that's what we got goin on right now my nigga,\n[04:17.68] Gettin that God damn money,\n[04:19.04] You know, but I ain't gonna talk you to death,\n[04:20.90] You know I know how to get it in,\n[04:22.72] Dick ridin is not a form of transportation\n[04:26.54] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Away - feat. - Spodee Trae Tha Truth - T.I. 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folk this year\n\n  I just had a little boy, somebody pray for me\n  They trick me off the streets, my girl she ain't gon wait for me\n  Suckas waitin on me, the slip they wanna take from me\n  If it's on my hip then I'm gon use it if you play with me\n  But I know these fuck niggas ain't shit\n  I can't rock like them, now they nit\n  No way that shit I can get\n  My little niggas depend on me, I can't quit\n  These gay ass niggas I never feel\n  I ain't never been a ho, nigga never will\n  Too many snakes in the snakes in the field, I'll never chill\n  You can never be the man, you was never real\n  Lord knows, I don't wanna end up doing time\n  But I'mma go to the grave behind me and mine\n  You don't know my life, you don't be around\n  I'mma lean on a nigga, just keep tryin\n  I let these shots off, and then pop off in my zone\n  Niggas get knocked off or blocked off\n  And get dropped fore you get home\n\n  Aye, got two baby girls for a little boy\n  Got a big choppa, no lil 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