I stay walking around with a 40 on ma waist 😮‍💨✋

5 mill on my waist how it taste how it feel, I hit from the back go bananas then peel, my bitch got a ass y’all be fake but it’s real, If love is a drug I’m like when is the deal Eh when we chillin when we coolin when we meeting up, baby I’m a demon that’s why I keep me a heater tucked, half the time I do not use it other half I’m beating up, you be lucky if I walk away and you ain’t leakin stuff, Yes I walk with a stick which would cause me to limp, bad bitch I’m a pimp, lover boy ain’t no simp, in this Honda I whip, I got 5% tint, im a goat you some lint,

Omg keep this shit on the low lowwwww

We need more like this dawgy💯😮‍💨

So Fire

How this shi not blowing

Fire beat how 🔥 i would like to use this beat on a track

I can’t believe I just found this shit. Lil travieso beats

Gassed it✅⛽🔥💯

Long Live AloBandz

I stay walking around with a 40 on waist hood up ese is that a buster finna catch another case -Travi

Ok ok

im finne write to dis rn

Song name?

ma joon ma joon ma joon ja joon ma juggin seda viina nagu loom ma loom

Rip travii

MURDER SCENE Chorus: Catching bodies, right? turn this shit too murder scene Rock a strap and that bandana with them black Amiri jeans 123 you’d better run dig what I’m sayin yadamean Ain’t no one seen what I have seen boys bleeding out them murder scenes Verse 1: Hanging with the gangsters not an act this white boy tough Plus shit get hard when you a plug who too damn pussy too show up Weapons hidden in the floorboards covered with a big ass rug His dumbass capping he not gangster just a faker call his bluff How you banging gangster but ain't sticking to the code Them cuddies say they solid till they pressed then they gone fold Say they making all this money all that shit they claim they sold Then where's the skrilla ain't no cash them bank accounts is frozen cold Keep a burner on my hip we bet not ever catch you lackin Hit you up when you slip up we get your crew too get to stackin You damn right im talkin bodies get shit done know how we crackin Show them true colors in person say that shit but ain't no backin It's too damn bad you got hit up that's how it goes outlined in chalk And my people got the story straight you know that imma walk Your brother walking down the street tucked in his hoodie is a glock You fuckin test me X you out ain't never stepin on my block Chorus: Catching bodies, right? turn this shit too murder scene Rock a strap and that bandana with them black Amiri jeans 123 you’d better run dig what I’m sayin yadamean Ain’t no one seen what I have seen boys bleeding out them murder scenes Verse 2: Rollin up the weed another j is what I need The youngin just showed out allowed to bend them corners work the street Lil bro slip ain't nothing major just make sure the cracka bleeds Fuck what I said he did me wrong get out my way I'll do the deed Turn this shit too murder scene Know what that means? He ain't forgiven fuckin beg Get on your knees Learn something from this lesson I kill a leech Don't interrupt when I spit game shut the fuck up im bout too teach I don't like too deal with death But I say fuck it Open mouth so you can talk You'd better shut it Do that shit when i say when Work like a puppet Put a hit out on his head Pay when you've done it No regrets there aint no shit I wish I hadn't ever done When you see me glaring at you turn around then fucking run I got the AK forty seven tactical I got the drum I hit that pussy in his neck got used too killin now its fun Chorus: Catching bodies, right? turn this shit too murder scene Rock a strap and that bandana with them black Amiri jeans 123 you’d better run dig what I’m sayin yadamean Ain’t no one seen what I have seen boys bleeding out them murder scenes

🔥 as fuck, using this shit for a song asap!

This go hard asf

Popped me a beam bitch I stay lit Run up on me crazy get cho face split It’s only been a week and I’m back in them cuffs My mama always said that I never gave a fucc I’m on the blvd watch me go and run it up Yo Nigga hate me cuz he know I fucked it up I ain’t never been no chump I ain’t never gave it up

How can I buy this beat

Lil Travieso killed this beat with “thuggin”

Popping shit like you motherfxcing hard Pulling up popping shit like a mfkcan tart He gone have to play limbo when he ducking all darts Last that nigga seen was shadow and spark Lil bitch wet ass hell got me driving Noah's ark My ninjas walking down like some ninjas dark We don't even smoke opps nomore we vape em out the carts I can't fuxk with da boy cause he smell like the narcs Bitches on my dick get the fuck out face Make em do juke hit stick get out the way Hit that lil bitch outta line she need sway bar

If I blow up I’m bringing u with me 💪🏽🗣😈

lil travieso used this 😳

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Yo let me buy this beat off you rn

You ain't focused on the bag that's a big problem Hatin' on the next man when you got ten dollars Hit the road back to back bitch I've been mobbin' Big pockets Racing to these bands ain't no pit stoppin' You ain't speak about no money that's a dead topic Good eats 100 Dollar plates ain't no Red Robin Why you acting like you him bitch I've been poppin' I'm a hot head you a motherfuckin' net goblin Cash out I don't care what the amount is Talk is hella cheap put your money where your mouth is Big bands I can turn a dub into a thousand Put your mind to it and I bet you'll move a mountain Take losses everybody do this how you rise up Ran off on the plug me and Fitz pouring lines up Slidin' with my brothers talking tough you get lined up I'm just tryna run up a mil before my times up Aye Heard the suckas tryna get on me Only thing they ever do is prolly snitch on me Got it on my own I ain't ever had no big homie Pay for the pack Fuck that, I'm finna (?) Big dope Rollin' up that gas It's that great dodie Only real niggas in my circle Fuck a fake homie If I ever up the Glock I'm finna yake on em Cash bandit Remember I was down now I'm up (?) You ain't focused on the bag that's a big problem Hatin' on the next man when you got ten dollars Hit the road back to back bitch I've been mobbin' Big pockets Racing to these bands ain't no pit stoppin' You ain't speak about no money that's a dead topic Good eats 100 Dollar plates ain't no Red Robin Why you acting like you him bitch I've been poppin' I'm a hot head you a motherfuckin' net goblin

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dm me on ig @doechaser.co got to let you know something

I dig the 6wave

🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

those keys fire

Read don't want to shine by Antonio cancino teran..

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Niggah I ain't worried deep down inside already knowing gonna make it , That's on my Momma Homie That's palabra

Finna use this on ma album, all platforms on Dec.1🔥🤟

people will listen to Y.J's songs 🚀🥶 manifest your future......😈

post more fam

YSVatolo

THATS LIT

You all go check out my music !!

Ima kill this

hard

Mach was du willst diese bitches bleiben gleich Dicke benzer teure uhren und sie denken du bist reich ja sie stehen auf den scheiß ich bleibe bodenständig egal was passiert

Brodie ina back got the bip I got the stick to Wearing all Late at night where them licks dude Dubble back Burning rubber

This beat is GAAAAAAS ⛽️

nigga wanna talk I ain't really wit the talking,nigga get to reaching stg we finna chalk him

I see u 👀🔥

Need it for a song👍🔥🔥🔥