[Verse 1] Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And auld lang syne? [Chorus] For auld lang syne, my jo, For auld lang syne, We’ll tak’ a cup o’ kindness yet, For auld lang syne! [Verse 2] And surely ye’ll be your pint-stoup! And surely I’ll be mine! And we’ll tak’ a cup o’ kindness yet, For auld lang syne! [Chorus] For auld lang syne, my jo, For auld lang syne, We’ll tak’ a cup o’ kindness yet, For auld lang syne! [Instrumental Build] [Drums sneak in, tempo ramps up, bouncy 808s drop – hype rising!] [Verse 3] We twa hae run about the braes, And pou’d the gowans fine; But we’ve wander’d mony a weary fit, Sin’ auld lang syne! [Verse 4] We twa hae paidl’d in the burn, Frae morning sun till dine; But seas between us braid hae roar’d Sin’ auld lang syne! [Verse 5] And there’s a hand, My trusty fiere! And gie’s a hand o’ thine! And we’ll tak’ a right gude-willie waught, For auld lang syne! 10! 9! 8! 7! 6! 5! 4! 3! 2! 1! ZERO! HAPPY NEW YEAR! (Fireworks boom!) Yo, auld lang syne, divine rewind, multis grind in prime time shine! Cup o’ kindness? We flip it quick, sip the slick, no tricks, just hits! Braes we blazed, gowans amazed, raced the haze, phased but raised the stakes! Weary feet? Beat the street heat, elite repeat, defeat? We delete complete! Pint-stoup pop, non-stop drop, clout we cop, top of the crop! Trusty fiere fire, clear the mire, steer higher, cheers to the empire! Seas roar war, but we soar far, core star, bar none, we own the par! Hand thine mine, design divine, align the sign – auld lang syne grind! Oh yeah! Auld lang syne, blindin' shine, diamonds grindin', Big Tymers climbin'! (How you love that?) Cup kindness? Cristal blastin', cash splashin', everlastin' passion! (Oh yeah!) Braes to bays, Lambos slay, chains display, no delay, we pave the way! (Big ballin'!) Weary feet? Elite fleet sweet, heat elite, delete the weak – peak streak! (How you love that?) Pint-stoup flair, millionaire stare, Rolies glare, everywhere we declare! (Oh yeah!) Trusty fiere elite, no defeat, steer the fleet, platinum heat we repeat! (Big Tymers!) Seas roar ignore, Porsche core soar, endorse more, score the floor – hardcore! (How you love that?) Hand thine bling, kingpin ring, Big Tymers swing, divine for syne – cha-ching! (Stunt hard!) [Final Chorus - Hybrid/Upbeat (Gang Vocals, Explosive Energy)] For auld lang syne, my jo! (Ad-libs: Oh yeah, rewind, let's go!) For auld lang syne, We’ll tak’ a cup o’ kindness yet, (One time for the shine, yeah!) For auld lang syne! (Happy New Year!) [Outro] [Beat drops heavy with scratches, bagpipes clash over 808s, fade to wild cheers and fireworks] ```in'
