[{"id":2501457,"name":"Silly Rabbit","trackName":"Silly Rabbit","artistName":"Hypno Carlito","albumName":"Lil Durk Presents: Loyal Bros 2","duration":189.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Эmo BabyPluto)\n(Damn, Baby doin' hits as fuck)\nI wasn't lookin' for no help or nothin'\nI was tryna handle something\nI was tryna hop out, hit his face, and leave the Chevy runnin'\nI was tryna pop out with them loads and get the bando jumpin'\nI was tryna keep it real with niggas, but they kept on frontin'\nNiggas ain't been up to nothin'\nNiggas always livin' off a bitch like he ain't got legs or somethin'\nPride gon' take it from him\nWhat make you a man, nigga?\nRunnin' 'round with all these different niggas you a fan, nigga\nGettin' bold with blickies, shit get wicked when you scared, nigga\nI already knew the boy a snake, I watched him shed, nigga\nType to turn fed, nigga\nCrazy, crazy, shit crazy\nI'm the type to get a nigga knocked off, no payment\nI'm the type to get a nigga knocked off, won't phase me\nI'm the type to put the skully on and do 'em crazy\nI guess you think it's clout season\nI was dreamin' on the couch, sleepin'\nYou was tryna stuff your nose out, leanin'\nI made a hundred thou' easy\nFuck a gun, I'll have your mouth bleedin', make 'em stop speakin'\nI done put 'em on for real\nTook 'em out that basement, made 'em family, brought 'em, home for real\nBrought 'em 'round them members, yeah, they killers, boy they known to kill\nShoutout all my dogs, they on my back, they on my shoulders still\nHad to lay down law, I can't be flaw, them niggas know the drill\nLike, duh, nigga\nBeen a real nigga, shit been lit just since a young nigga\nBoy, don't get hit, you know Carlito ain't no fuck nigga\nI wasn't lookin' for no help or nothin'\nI was tryna handle something\nI was tryna hop out, hit his face, and leave the Chevy runnin'\nI was tryna pop out with them loads and get the bando jumpin'\nI was tryna keep it real with niggas, but they kept on frontin'\nNiggas ain't been up to nothin'\nNiggas always livin' off a bitch like he ain't got legs or somethin'\nPride gon' take it from him\nWhat make you a man, nigga?\nRunnin' 'round with all these different niggas you a fan, nigga\nDon't get me started talkin', I might never finish\nHe the type to go sneak diss his dog and start catchin' feelings, lame shit\nI done came around and showed these niggas how the game went, silly rabbit\nBoy, that shit dead, where that name went? Dumb nigga\nTalkin' to these people who don't know shit, got pumped, nigga\nNow you gotta crawl up out your own shit, bum nigga\nWhoever tried to gas him up never fucked with him\nI be hearin' shit them niggas said when I ain't stuntin', nigga\nDead broke, yeah, he a joke, won't get a crumb, nigga\nTryna take my sauce and make it yours, that shit a dub, nigga\nHow I'm talkin' down on my people when I'm the one, nigga?\nStarted shit, got on top of shit, yeah, I'm the plug, nigga\nI wasn't lookin' for no help or nothin'\nI was tryna handle something\nI was tryna hop out, hit his face, and leave the Chevy runnin'\nI was tryna pop out with them loads and get the bando jumpin'\nI was tryna keep it real with niggas, but they kept on frontin'\nNiggas ain't been up to nothin'\nNiggas always livin' off a bitch like he ain't got legs or somethin'\nPride gon' take it from him\nWhat make you a man, nigga?\nRunnin' 'round with all these different niggas you a fan, nigga","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.29] (Эmo BabyPluto)\n[00:19.23] (Damn, Baby doin' hits as fuck)\n[00:21.78] I wasn't lookin' for no help or nothin'\n[00:23.57] I was tryna handle something\n[00:25.01] I was tryna hop out, hit his face, and leave the Chevy runnin'\n[00:27.71] I was tryna pop out with them loads and get the bando jumpin'\n[00:30.52] I was tryna keep it real with niggas, but they kept on frontin'\n[00:33.25] Niggas ain't been up to nothin'\n[00:34.64] Niggas always livin' off a bitch like he ain't got legs or somethin'\n[00:37.47] Pride gon' take it from him\n[00:38.82] What make you a man, nigga?\n[00:40.22] Runnin' 'round with all these different niggas you a fan, nigga\n[00:43.06] Gettin' bold with blickies, shit get wicked when you scared, nigga\n[00:45.86] I already knew the boy a snake, I watched him shed, nigga\n[00:48.61] Type to turn fed, nigga\n[00:50.49] Crazy, crazy, shit crazy\n[00:52.58] I'm the type to get a nigga knocked off, no payment\n[00:55.37] I'm the type to get a nigga knocked off, won't phase me\n[00:58.04] I'm the type to put the skully on and do 'em crazy\n[01:00.77] I guess you think it's clout season\n[01:02.45] I was dreamin' on the couch, sleepin'\n[01:04.03] You was tryna stuff your nose out, leanin'\n[01:06.16] I made a hundred thou' easy\n[01:07.99] Fuck a gun, I'll have your mouth bleedin', make 'em stop speakin'\n[01:10.72] I done put 'em on for real\n[01:12.05] Took 'em out that basement, made 'em family, brought 'em, home for real\n[01:14.82] Brought 'em 'round them members, yeah, they killers, boy they known to kill\n[01:17.62] Shoutout all my dogs, they on my back, they on my shoulders still\n[01:20.39] Had to lay down law, I can't be flaw, them niggas know the drill\n[01:23.14] Like, duh, nigga\n[01:24.11] Been a real nigga, shit been lit just since a young nigga\n[01:26.67] Boy, don't get hit, you know Carlito ain't no fuck nigga\n[01:28.33] I wasn't lookin' for no help or nothin'\n[01:30.17] I was tryna handle something\n[01:31.67] I was tryna hop out, hit his face, and leave the Chevy runnin'\n[01:34.17] I was tryna pop out with them loads and get the bando jumpin'\n[01:37.04] I was tryna keep it real with niggas, but they kept on frontin'\n[01:39.78] Niggas ain't been up to nothin'\n[01:41.25] Niggas always livin' off a bitch like he ain't got legs or somethin'\n[01:44.06] Pride gon' take it from him\n[01:45.49] What make you a man, nigga?\n[01:46.75] Runnin' 'round with all these different niggas you a fan, nigga\n[01:50.16] Don't get me started talkin', I might never finish\n[01:52.32] He the type to go sneak diss his dog and start catchin' feelings, lame shit\n[01:55.72] I done came around and showed these niggas how the game went, silly rabbit\n[01:59.16] Boy, that shit dead, where that name went? Dumb nigga\n[02:01.99] Talkin' to these people who don't know shit, got pumped, nigga\n[02:04.68] Now you gotta crawl up out your own shit, bum nigga\n[02:07.51] Whoever tried to gas him up never fucked with him\n[02:10.42] I be hearin' shit them niggas said when I ain't stuntin', nigga\n[02:13.20] Dead broke, yeah, he a joke, won't get a crumb, nigga\n[02:15.79] Tryna take my sauce and make it yours, that shit a dub, nigga\n[02:18.61] How I'm talkin' down on my people when I'm the one, nigga?\n[02:21.42] Started shit, got on top of shit, yeah, I'm the plug, nigga\n[02:23.99] I wasn't lookin' for no help or nothin'\n[02:25.65] I was tryna handle something\n[02:27.06] I was tryna hop out, hit his face, and leave the Chevy runnin'\n[02:29.82] I was tryna pop out with them loads and get the bando jumpin'\n[02:32.62] I was tryna keep it real with niggas, but they kept on frontin'\n[02:35.25] Niggas ain't been up to nothin'\n[02:36.76] Niggas always livin' off a bitch like he ain't got legs or somethin'\n[02:39.46] Pride gon' take it from him\n[02:40.97] What make you a man, nigga?\n[02:42.26] Runnin' 'round with all these different niggas you a fan, nigga","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Silly Rabbit\n  artist: Hypno Carlito\n  album: 'Lil Durk Presents: Loyal Bros 2'\n  duration_ms: 189000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Эmo BabyPluto)\n  start_ms: 8290\n  end_ms: 19230\n- text: (Damn, Baby doin' hits as fuck)\n  start_ms: 19230\n  end_ms: 21780\n- text: I wasn't lookin' for no help or nothin'\n  start_ms: 21780\n  end_ms: 23570\n- text: I was tryna handle something\n  start_ms: 23570\n  end_ms: 25010\n- text: I was tryna hop out, hit his face, and leave the Chevy runnin'\n  start_ms: 25010\n  end_ms: 27710\n- text: I was tryna pop out with them loads and get the bando jumpin'\n  start_ms: 27710\n  end_ms: 30520\n- text: I was tryna keep it real with niggas, but they kept on frontin'\n  start_ms: 30520\n  end_ms: 33250\n- text: Niggas ain't 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