Swiftly drip in a dripple of missiles it's seems useless a pistol...
@EzraRamos-ly7hv5 күн бұрын
I'm over berry bowl and Winkle my twinkle in dances my lancer on gate way UCLA gave it away UCR on you corona Pomona a mask my Telly's and portal's in phones with tones like drones my poems sizzle rizz glizzy sum mustard on busters lusters in clusters posting pub on my enemy I wish was like 10 ah me on foxnet my cyberpunk in your rumple dimples it's simple...
@KeishaThando8 күн бұрын
Can they jump on this beat fast!! Too crazy🔥🔥🔥
@sureshotjeff11 күн бұрын
Michael Penix now knows
@sureshotjeff11 күн бұрын
Bryce Young musta stopped by too
@EliBlanco-x7o14 күн бұрын
Bang bang Everybody know the song Hey hey The World is in your hand Look at me, my time is over you I'm like a shot, is a danger my hate I dont like the games Game over Your love is gone And my hate is come I dont gonna cry for a stupid guy Cause I'm worth it and my life is your life
@sureshotjeff15 күн бұрын
Increase the engagement.
@EliBlanco-x7o15 күн бұрын
Bang to the bang Drop your head Shot to the shot Leave your show You can take control of my life Dann, you dont own me
@EliBlanco-x7o15 күн бұрын
Al carajo la gente Yo no soy de ellos Mi gente es distinta
@EliBlanco-x7o15 күн бұрын
Is my life, is not your life When I liked I put that game You can be the devil Cause the devil is in my eyes
@EliBlanco-x7o15 күн бұрын
Drop your head, dont take my hand I'm not a Easy boy Easy boy is NOTHING fun
@bourne863617 күн бұрын
Did you remake sample too?
@ngankhanh3641Ай бұрын
Can you send me a new link? The link in the description is broken
@makenton15Ай бұрын
Thanks for letting me know. I just updated the link in the description
@bigdon8447Ай бұрын
💯💯
@EzraRamos-ly7hvАй бұрын
Open thoughts on some laps how two would collapse if not already a crack...but what's a map so now some stars and some lines to attract...last laugh of adapt
@EzraRamos-ly7hvАй бұрын
And back to back warm lack on tracked,...
@EzraRamos-ly7hvАй бұрын
Shivers my noose I'm more of a Hannibal micro managed like rambler in panic the hand at the time ain't granted the standards but perhaps are simply the fact's get to sit and relax lay on my back and write away my heart attacks.....
@EzraRamos-ly7hvАй бұрын
Flicker beast I love release and burn a page of old days figure youth would forever grip but I been licks with the Truth open temple my booth...and let loose my thoughts like my toung should caboose...
@EzraRamos-ly7hvАй бұрын
Pains in my back show lack on how one should ack if attack by a back of a back would attack sore on my stacks lore on her acks tore on relapse some bore on reacts suckle Daisy is wapsp dew hornets couldn't get unuff of honey comb rum in glue now I'm finding the dumb in you numb on a plummet view summers the rummage you
@EzraRamos-ly7hvАй бұрын
In nails I yelled bail on me...
@EzraRamos-ly7hvАй бұрын
Don't let me concepts shocks and regrets pop locks on my neck jock hop strap on my jets my boosters is morning roosters my digging in rabbit and carrots cabbage root of a berry bubble bath on my Mary shooting the average day in way heavens delays my wit's is stich every day get the blick if eva wond play nimble don't draw on my laggage pop in yo bragging leaven my ninny muggings on lady buggings with rug ins un fair but what's a bear if cabin red riding Granny's Wolfy's and dragon's oh my robotec my advancer and oil have a scarecrow with blower's mowers choppers helicopters and negative G droppers hitting 10 on my angles ripping tangled 🪢 a bammer snickel fricken my rammer and slam a Hammer.
@EzraRamos-ly7hvАй бұрын
And now you image appeals on me.
@EzraRamos-ly7hvАй бұрын
Intervanperial kicker back static fuzzy gigidy bigotry image weirdly appear to scrimmage an average battle and and rattle worse over pearls and trampled purses it hurts to persistent to curse hurse would commerce slurce fish on my Burst lemon and squirts sizzle mystery eyes on history mist the gift to assist to be list twist of a project my own logic would solve like probability diss to appeal to me grill to the seal on me insitustions system get real to me
@makenton152 ай бұрын
Out now on all platforms linktr.ee/mljthabeatmaker
@zactogepi68242 ай бұрын
3:53, epic
@158freeprints2 ай бұрын
I love this song ❤❤
@chantellemodisane2 ай бұрын
This is the most accurate beat
@VenomCortez72 ай бұрын
NIIICE
@Obscur82 ай бұрын
🫡🔥🔥🔥🔥
@KGW7772 ай бұрын
Underrated! 🎉
@Axel.0-03 ай бұрын
best travis song in rodeo
@jackeduprecruit3 ай бұрын
I love this beat so much ❤
@J-SM0KE263 ай бұрын
[Intro: Theophilus London] Where the weather is warm [Verse 1: Travis Scott] Moonlight move when a nigga dance Peep a nigga steeze from a nigga stance Had to leave home, wasn't working out Kiss moms for me if you get a chance Walk the streets where I stay Niggas give me daps and pounds they can't wait In the moonlight, you can't see my eyes And when l'm off the things I can't think Man, I been coastin' the coast Swear a young nigga done been through the most Washin' my mind out with dope Shit real, but you know a nigga can't choke When they recognize a real nigga still Ride with me, down with me, say he a float And all my real niggas sittin' in the VIP Shovin' champagne through the next girl throat Chorus: Theophilus London] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Let's get high, and go dance on the Moon Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa We could fly, and go straight to the Moon Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Touch the skies, and go dance on the Moon Where the weather is warm and we forever live long [Verse 2: Travis Scott] Lost in the moonlight, run through the moonlight, who knew? Cop lights, no lights, 'cause the bills, they was overdue Now a skinny-iggy nigga got fits from the runway Takin' trips to the side of the Moon Had to take trips to define my peace But I got a little feeling it might be in that tomb Ilike my weed a little cheese, roll that, that a little thick Better watch your toke, don't wanna choke Better let that jack roll down your neck I'm on some popular shit, come look in my eyes and get a fix We just gon' cruise, hit the brews, lay back, don't worry 'bout shit It might get rowdy, 'cause all the freaky models wanna party All the freaky models in the lobby, it's so obvious that they lobbyist Man, it can't be realer, me and my niggas in the villa She in that white dress, it can't fit her Sweet not bitter, drink like you got no liver Hit it, and then she on the Moon, my nigga Chorus: Theophilus London] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Let's get high, and go dance on the Moon Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa We could fly, and go straight to the Moon Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Touch the skies, and go dance on the Moon Where the weather is warm and we forever live long [Bridge: Theophilus London & Paul Wall] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Let's get high, and go dance on the Moon Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa We could fly, and go straight to the Moon Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Touch the skies, and go dance on the Moon Where the weather is warm (Paul Wall), and we forever live long (Two cups) [Verse 3: Paul Wall] Hold up (Hold up) I'm headed to the moon, 'cause the world screwed up Like the city I grew up So I'm pouring up a co-cup, 'bout to get tore up Got a Xanax crushed up If you spill my cup, it'll get you fucked up Pull up to the moon with the trunk up Gettin' sucked up with three blunts rolled up Smoke all three at the same time, call that "triple OG" In the triple D, I'm full when I'm on E, you don't know nothing bout me Backwood feel with a Compton tree Gettin' full of that oil, I got gas and grease Three lines poured up in the big East Baptized a blunt, but I ain't no priest Peach Ciroc with a Norco, piece of hash and my trippy sticks OG wax on a bone with a skillet, me and Paskel been doin' that shit Def' rockin' link, what you know about this? Baby Bash came through with the kush assist Percocet ten and a Soma Twist on the Moon Gettin' higher than a bitch, and I'm doin' my dance Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Let's get high, and go dance on the Moon Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa We could fly, and go straight to the Moon Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Touch the skies, and go dance on the Moon Where the weather is warm and we forever live long
@SaloGemb-r1d3 ай бұрын
Anderson Jeffrey White Kenneth Jones Angela
@sureshotjeff3 ай бұрын
Sega genesis beat
@sureshotjeff3 ай бұрын
Still the best
@sureshotjeff2 ай бұрын
Life couldn’t be better this will be the best day ever
@sxxnb4 ай бұрын
Whats the preset for the trumpet?
@KhemrujiMeesang4 ай бұрын
GLB favorite i like Jermaine Dupri laugh it makes me laugh so so def ATL CHI to MCI be turnt up still no upside down cakes just flap jack on them booty cracks slap grip pull back
@AN3wDimension4 ай бұрын
drugs you should try it next? not everybody gets it right but then again nobody has that little whistle perc sound thing fki 1st uses in his beats
@Ama_kpop4 ай бұрын
Amazing ❤
@Moop47WYV5 ай бұрын
Lyrics The Hybrid smoking on Papaya That give you niggas bronchitis, what you write is all vagina What I write is Wall of China Nigga that's great like eighths of Grape Ape Getting stuffed in my suitcase Ready to hit the studio and shit all on your mixtape Nah, literally, shit all on your mixtape Wipe with the credits, leave stains on the Jewel case In just two takes, dog, the booth'll get souffléd You're hiding something like a toupee Truthfully, my friend, touché You gon' get exposed like an up-and-coming model And to me your label seems like one of them pageant mommas So guess who's the little bitch? That's you You must suck a lot of dick, that's true I misuse with issues and pistols Mind racing like Bristol heart of igloos My nigga, you ain't been what I been through And if so, you'd take a pencil through your temple Cause I done served fiends on they menstrual Ain't even have pads, stuffed they panties with tissue Hit the ave cause they mouth ain't bleeding And your style's like fried chicken without the seasoning Nigga, that's bland fuck you up and ya mans I smack you like a bitch, nigga, that's open-hand Fuck you and your tough talk When I monopolize I throw your ass off the boardwark Fag, you ain't play sports but always at the ball park? Type of nigga rocking Crocs at the fucking Walmart? Drunk like Stallworth, riding in the fiend car Get flicked, guess what? I'm running from this fiend car I know a nigga dirty and got the hammer But this kush got me high like Pac bandanna I'm a smart nigga that do dumb shit In your baby momma crib, not flushing after I piss I'm Ferris Bueller with Frank Muellers, you blank shooters On stank hooters, I'm in Aruba sipping wine cooler Mind ruler, sort of like hypnotism That's why these white bitches wanna get with him I smack it, flip it, like Mike Bivins But to me your flow's like Ronny DeVoe's My hoes got toes in expensive high heels Your hoes' toes is fucked--beauty supply sandals? Handle any situation I smoke blunts to the face to stay motivated Irritated when I'm not sedated Fuck her face like I was obligated And still fucking with them freak hoes Stank pussy smelling like Cool Ranch Doritos
@user-ni1dw2cq6c5 ай бұрын
You are so Amazing bro!! I like your music❤
@billyjuste5 ай бұрын
I'm late.😂
@phillipjr40485 ай бұрын
❤❤❤
@Kenjojo356 ай бұрын
Sample ? This beat is fire 🔥
@feliciaantwi83397 ай бұрын
Imma need that instrumental cause I'm not messin w boat's vocals.