Outer space beat

Ima freestyle to this

Oo perfect time

That tom makess ths beat 20x better 🙌

ts crazy wtf

my fav

hello! can you do dade county dreaming by camila & city girls pleaseeeeee

i have the actual original file of the instrumental

So fire

Fireeeeeeee

Bros so fast wtf😭‼️ please do vonoff 1709 acapella🫨

Is it just me or is this sound nostalgic

i think urs the best

I needed this 🔥

COOL

Can you do spin by Megan thee stallion & Victoria Monet

Thanks man !! chillest beat i've heard in a long time. Did go through all your playlist,i dont get the hate on the production. Classic album

This is gas

I Place my headphones on. Silence out the thoughts, I traded for my favorite songs. My Heartbreak feels safe when the drums attached. Back when I didn’t need a daily joint and match. Lyrics were the only thing that kept my life in tact. Holding back the need to run with another track. 50 cent, had me thinking I could flip a pack, Take it back, Cardiac, Stressing cause I ain’t a man. Of the same struggle, Dealing with my own demons. How many times my soul’ll die before it starts healing? A lil rain never mattered, I had no ceilings. Coldest wind on fragile skin, now there’s no feelings. But it ain’t enough. Reminisce the deeper cuts. Oh the flesh has gotten tough. The tune has changed throughout years. Mask the self destruct I fear.

Best quality and accuracy finalmente thx

I eat this for breakfast

🔥🔥🔥🔥

he never misses on the outros

This is enough proof that Kendrick lost right here.

🔥

dis like an osamason beat but cut in half

I swear Travis scott killed this song fr i really don't like don toliver fr

Great job bro🔥

IM SORRY MS JACKSON HOOO I AM FOR REALLLL 😂😂😂

🙌🏾

Smooth

Where acapella?

Intro: Tinashe] Off rip, it's a cold world My heart frozen Solid 'cause of you, but you don't care Alright, lettin' down my hair My neck, my back, my wrist These hoes ain't copin' like this My whip all white, ice cream All matte, glitter pink [Pre-Chorus: Tinashe] Honestly, oh I've been tryin' to get over us But you just won't go away, oh Text me, call me, haunt me Lay Bankz Breaks Down the Meaning of “Tell Ur Girlfriend” | Genius Verified [Chorus: Tinashe] But you just won't go away, uh-uh (It's a cold world, my heart frozen, solid) But I still love you, oh, a little bit more than a little bit But I just can't run away, oh, oh, yeah-eah (My back, my wrist, these hoes ain't copin' like this) (My whip all white, ice cream, all matte, glitter pink) [Verse: Tinashe] Give me onе more night Here's what you said Said to mе too many times Stick to your little script You can save the lies I've been with the shits, fuckin' you Damn, it still feels nice Gimme all of you All of me, all of it, uh-uh Now I start to think I'm better off With none at all At the front door, light switch, it's open, uh-uh Waiting upstairs, undressed, private dance, uh-uh Let it rest your mind, to open up [Pre-Chorus: Tinashe] And I just can't run away, oh I've been tryin' to get over us But you just won't go away, oh Text me, call me, haunt me [Chorus: Tinashe] But you just won't go away, uh-uh (It's a cold world, my heart frozen, solid) But I still love you, oh, a little bit more than a little bit But I just can't run away, oh, oh, yeah-eah (My back, my wrist, these hoes ain't copin' like this) (My whip all white, ice cream, all matte, glitter pink) [Outro: Tinashe] Oh-oh, yeah, yeah Oh-oh, yeah, yeah

what’s the sample???

Transcendent

1:32 floating

Say some more, never want to talk about it Feel a way, woah Feel a way, woah Feel a way, woah Take me back to November Take me back to November Hawaiian shirts in the winter, cold water, cold water Yeah, take me back to November, wassup Can we go back to November? Take me back to November Hawaiian shirts in the winter Deep thoughts, deep thoughts Naw, take me back to November, wassup What if Clancy fuckin' me over? What if 'Who Dat Boy' is rhetorical and this shit is over? What if I'm hustling backwards? What if my accountant ain't payin' my taxes? Fillin' his pockets, and IRS show up asking me questions I couldn't answer 'cause I was too busy trynna make classics What if my music too weird for the masses? And I'm only known for tweets more than beats or All my day ones turn to three, fours cause of track seven Fuck, what if I get stuck? What if I got comfortable? I gotta keep it buck fifty, what if I lost it all and Ended up back in Ladera at them shitty apartments that's across the Bank of America Damn, I would be hurtin', writing all of these songs 'Cause Wi-Fi wasn't working, last year in total I put out two verses But five seven figures since then, life's kinda perfect Oh is it really? Oh is it really? Bitch you know the dealy Really, Hilly, Willy, Tilly, Silly Hold that billy how I Milly Rock When they can't relate him, when they start to hate him They don't drive these cars So whats they ultimatum? Tell me, whats your November? Is it a person? Mine was the Summer '06, I remember the What if I thought the brake was the gas? What if I crashed? What if these deep thoughts was my last? Let me pull over, quick! And drive back to November Take me back to November Hawaiian shirts in the Winter, cold water, cold water Yeah, take me back to November, wassup Can we go back to November? Take me back to November Hawaiian shirts in the Winter Deep thoughts, deep thoughts Naw, take me back to November, wassup Take me back, take me back Take me back, take me back Take me back, take me back, take me back Take me back, take me back, take me back I ain't doin' fine Lost my mothafuckin' mind, time travel back and help me find Take me back take me back Take me back take me back "My November is right now" I wrote a song about you, I want your opinion I consider my heart rate has slowed down at the ending Cause the love I got for you has exceeded appearance, the lyrics Matter of fact, I'mma just call you, so you can hear it If you do answer, I play it to state facts Although I already know the response you gon' say back At that point I'll hang up, disappear and just stay back And if you don't I'll leave a voicemail with the playback Hello, no one is available to take your call, please leave a message after the tone

ian next up

I wanna go back to november

I made a song to this beat 🔥

Ski spazzed on this shi

reminds me of j dilla, or nujabes a little

THANK YOU

[Intro] Agh! [Verse 1] If you keep the house in the family, you can keep the family in the house If you on the run, you got family in the South We used to watch "Annie, Are You Okay?" on the couch My cousin used to slam me 'til I punched him in the mouth My auntie used to cook for twenty people every week My uncle in the basement, even if they never speak He come up, grab a beer, sometime he kiss her on the cheek Know how to fix a plate, and fix a bikе and fix a leak Fried catfish, bootleg Madеa plays Nosy auntie, like "Let me see your grades" Smart auntie, like "I could tutor him" Crazy auntie, like "If they fail him, I'ma shoot at them" Small donations under false names and pseudonyms Family pots for school clothes Get the uniform, not the cool clothes Havin' no drip like the pool closed Least I had a jacket, some of the kids at the school froze If you not in the buildin', it's gettin' bulldozed Gotta keep the crib, man Gotta keep a spot for all the lil' cousins to live in Gotta keep a spot in case somebody get sick 'Cause if one of us get on, then everybody get rich Seventeen 'Last Night' (Live Performance) | Genius Open Mic [Chorus] We gotta stick together And lookin' at the puzzle, we gotta fit together And lookin' at the struggle, we gotta lift together And not just on the holidays, we gotta get together It's either now or never, gotta get this shit together [Verse 2] It's not the Yacht Club but you should see the waves When we float through the block club Neighbors on they yard like they locked up Kids in the street like Bud Biliken Old man used to be a Panther, thug militant, community policin' Barbecue two trays, a Harold's fifty piece and Lemon pepper, onion powder, garlic powder seasoning Four square killa man, slapboxin', teasin' Cacklin', kekeing, crackin' up, wheezin' This the homebase You gotta watch 'em, they'll right time ya at the wrong place If you on your celly phone more than a phone case They'll take the crib to go, slide on ya home plate We need CBA, CBA, CBA Barry Before they build another golf course, library Or send a eminent domain to Miss Mary It's gonna get scary, young Jeffery, young Larry [Chorus] We gotta stick together And lookin' at the puzzle, we gotta fit together And lookin' at the struggle, we gotta lift together And not just on the holidays, we gotta get together It's either now or never, gotta get this shit together [Scratches] Real, real hip-hip hop music from the soul, y'all Real, real hip-hip hop music from the soul, y'all Real hip-hip-hop hip-hop music from the soul, y'all Real hip-hop music from the-from the-from the soul, y'all (Ahh)

this is the most beautiful intro sample

Sweet

why is the snare so loud like shuttup

That mf hittin😭

Thank❤❤❤

bro got the squidward walk sound