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conversations.value: Write me a song called Surround Sound with the following description: “Surround Sound” is the first collaboration between Atlanta artists J.I.D, 21 Savage, and Baby Tate. It was first teased as a song between J.I.D and DJ Scheme in a tweet on April 5, 2020.
  On September 20, 2021, Barry Johnson, one of J.I.D’s managers, teased the song’s imminent release when he posted a short clip of J.I.D and Savage from the filming of the music video.
  On January 10, 2022, J.I.D officially announced the song’s new title and release date.
  The first version of this song leaked in late-August 2021 with the title “Houses.” In November 2021, the official version leaked. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Part I]
  [Intro: Aretha Franklin]
  I know I can't afford to stop for one moment
  That it's too soon to for—
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  [Chorus: JID & 
  Aretha Franklin
  ]
  Push the fucking pack off of the porch or break a pound down
   
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  Get this strap, if it happen to blow, it make surround sounds
   
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  Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down 
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  Putting rap on my back and I'm black and snatchin' crowns
   
  (
  Can't you see?
  )
  [Verse 1: JID & 
  Aretha Franklin
  ]
  I done came back around like a nigga sellin' crack in pounds
  I got a bag now but it's nothing to brag 'bout 
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  Gun blast in the background 
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  I'm a black man with the bloodhounds
  MAC-10, making love sounds 
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  To a bad chick, she from Uptown
  I'm from down South
  , not a loudmouth 
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  Can't you see?
  )
  We can fuck around (Woah, shit, woah)
  Hit the music, baby, cut it down (Woah, shit, woah)
  Hit a 
  doobie
   while you do me indubitably 
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  I feel like I'ma bust now (Woah, woah, shit, woah)
  I feel like a bust down
   
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  )
   
  when I shine bright
  Blind niggas is up now (Woah, shit, woah, shit)
  In the cut, big black truck, pack sacked up
  You can pick it up now, nigga, fuck it, okay (Ayy)
   
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  Can't you see?
  ) [Chorus: JID & 
  Aretha Franklin
  ]
  Push the fucking pack off of the porch or break a pound down
   
  (
  See
  )
  Get this strap, if it happen to blow, it make surround sounds
   
  (
  See
  )
  Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down 
  (
  See
  )
  Putting rap on my back and I'm black and snatchin' crowns
   
  (
  Can't you see?
  )
  [Interlude: Aretha Franklin]
  I know I can't afford to stop for one moment
  That it's too soon to for—
   (
  See
  )
  [Verse 2: 21 Savage & 
  Aretha Franklin
  ]
  Me and my money attached emotionally
  I get to clutchin' if you get too close to me
   
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  I'm at the top where I'm 'posed to be
  Jumped in the game, niggas act like they coaching me
   
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  Four hundred racks ain't shit but a show to me
  I'm on the road and I bet that your ho with me 
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  When I'm in traffic, it's always a pole wit' me
  Pillsbury man, I keep dough with me
   
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  Can't you see?
  )
  Hit from the back
  She giving me slurp and I ain't even pull my pants down 
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  Jump in the box and slide to the other side, it's always a man down
   
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  Draw down, hands in the air, nigga
  Make one move, get gunned down 
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  Giving out smoke so long
  They don't even wanna talk no more, they just run now 
  (
  Can't you see?
  )
  No locked doors, I serve with a chop
  Bitch got spent, she was hanging with an opp
   
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  We call him Mickey, he talks to the cops
  I was on Pinedale, glass in the sock
   
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  Back in the day, I invest in the block
  Fast forward, now I'm investing in stocks
   
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  )
  I put a drum on the Heckler and Koch
  Don't play 'cause I'm very invested in shots
   
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  See
  ) [Chorus: JID & 
  Aretha Franklin
  ]
  Push the fucking pack off of the porch or break a pound down
   
  (
  See
  )
  Get this strap, if it happen to blow, it make surround sounds
   
  (
  See
  )
  Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down 
  (
  See
  )
  Putting rap on my back and I'm black and snatchin' crowns
   
  (
  Can't you see?
  )
  [
  Outro: Baby Tate & 
  Aretha Franklin
  ]
  I put the pussy cat in his face 'cause he stay off Cheshire Bridge
   
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  Then I took it back, now he say that he shakin' and he shiverin'
   
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  Like the way it taste and he ain't ate it in a minute
  They call me Yung Baby, but I still got hella chil—
  [Part II]
  [Intro: JID]
  Talk shit, run that motherfuckin' crown, you bitch
  You motherfuckin' bitch
  Uh, shit (Hehehaha)
  [Verse: JID]
  Sorry in advance for my bros
  They'll whoop a nigga ass, what you whippin' up? (Woah)
  JID in the back if you lookin' for the dope
  Niggas got it in the bag, 'cause we trappin' on the low
  And I'm the shit with the flow, huh
  Give me a joke, heard a nigga say that you the next? No, no, no
  I'm the best, tell them bitches stop the motherfuckin' press
  Press stop, fuck a top-five list
  Get ‘em a vest, he get lopsided
  Fuck the cops, we was runnin' from Rottweilers
  Most of my partners ain't have poppa, just a popped condom, couple kids with Alzheimer's
  .40 on his side, boy, you Mike Alstott, he on the block violent
  Robbin' niggas in the hood and then swap genres
  Green light, line a nigga up, stop sign him
  Keep drivin', you will not find him
  I'm a, I'm a, I'm an-I'm an anomaly, I turned into a rapper ironically
  And ran the bag up, back up, niggas is onto me
  Niggas should honor me
  If you think I'm a wannabe, it's pretty comedy
  I'm melancholy and cool, so calmly bustin' moves
  My truths carry velocity
  Same posse since OshPosh B'gosh, pussy clot
  Treat the rappin' like I'm pushin' rock
  On the stove with the Pyrex pot
  The door stay locked, it don't say knock
  We on they block, we own they block
  It's Monopoly games, we stole they properties
  Smooth talkin' and moonwalkin'
  The same lil' niggas small pond, but a pool shark
  I aim, big stick, knock, chalk off cue balls
  Bang this shit [Outro]
  Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
  Ah, ha-ha-ha-ha