Real Hot Girl sh-t, ah (And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it) Ayy, b-tch, I'm a problem nobody solvin' You can keep hating, I'm poppin' regardless He want a b-tch look like Megan Thee Stallion (Yeah) Don't want your n-gga 'cause I want his daddy I like to switch up my style every week I gotta switch up my hair every day I ain't no ho, but I do be on go And I promise my n-gga's gon' love me the same I'm a Hot Girl, don't try it at home I wear the sh-t that be showing my thong I like to drink and I like to have sex I f-ck the n-ggas that's cutting the checks Dance on the d-ck, now, you been served I like a d-ck with a little bit of curve Hit this p-ssy with an uppercut Call it, call that nigga Captain Hook Ayy, I go shopping, mmh, want it, then I cop it, ayy, yeah B-tches boppin', mmh, I do it, they copy, ayy, look He's a sweetie, mmh, kiss it when he eat it, ayy, yeah Know it's good when you chewin' and you singin' I love n-ggas with conversation that find the cl-t with no navigation Mandatory that I get the head, but no guarantees on the penetration (Huh) I be texting with a bi chick, we both freaky, just trying shit (Mwah) Main n-gga getting super jealous, he don't even know about the other fellas I need a Mr. Clean, make that p-ssy beam (Ooh, ooh) Okay, I just might need a baker, make that p-ssy cream (P-ssy cream) Okay, you woke up mad at me 'fore you ain't brush your teeth Mm-mm-mm, that's just super sad, f-ck it, carpe diem, ah I'm so indecisive, you can't cuff me, but I'm wifey (But I'm wifey) I just want a n-gga who gon' slurp me like an Icee (Slurp me like an Icee) B-tches bite me so hard, had to put them on a diet (Put them on a diet) B-tch, this ain't no tryout, so lil' ho, you better not try me (Ho, you better not try me) I got a man, I got a b-tch I'm a banana, they gotta split (Hey, hey, ah) One in your top, one in your tip (Hey, hey) One for the club, one for the crib (One for the crib) My n-gga fine, I wanna f-ck Ice in his mouth, eat me up Rockin' his chain, wearin' his ring Gettin' some brain, ah, ah, ah Ayy, I go shopping, mmh, want it, then I cop it, ayy, yeah B-ches boppin', mmh, I do it, they copy, ayy, look He's a sweetie, mmh, kiss it when he eat it, ayy, yeah Know it's good when you chewin' and you singin' Hot Girl Summer, I ain't f-king with no drama, huh (F-kin' with no drama) He was tripping, so I hung out with his partner, huh (Hey, with his partner) F-ck him good, introduce me to his mama, huh (To his mama) Thought he had me 'til I came out with the condom, huh (With the condom) Drinking D'USSÉ out the m-erf-ckin' bottle, hey (Out the m-rf-ckin' bottle) I'm a rapper, not no m-rf-ckin' model, huh (Not no m-rf-kin' model) Got a n-gga, but I think I'll have another, huh (Think I'll have another) I'm too sexy to be f-king under covers, huh I know you know me, I ain't gotta introduce sh-t, hmm (Introduce sh-t) Same crew, I ain't hanging with no new b-tch, hmm (Hangin' with no new b-tch) I'ma buy it when I land, I rock new sh-t, hmm (B-tch, I rock new sh-t) I ain't f-king with that n-gga, I got a new d-ck, hmm (Woah) Please don't try me, lil' b-tch, you know I'm what that, hmm (B-tch, you know I'm 'bout that) I'll break a ho in half like a Kit-Kat, hmm (Like a Kit-Kat) Please don't ask me 'bout it if you know I did that, huh (B-h, you know I did that) Not a stylist, but I'll push your f-ing wig back, huh Real Hot Girl s-t, ah Muah

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0:05 and 0:12 Mike Will Made It and Tay Keith’s producer tags

נכנסתי לישיבה הם חשבו אני שב״ח מה נמאס מחדר אוכל זזתי לאכול שווארמה עוד שיעור אחד והמורים שלי בטראומה שם זיינוק בתא מטען

Esco di casa presto Il mio fra in arresto Non mi faccio la doccia tanto fra sono già fresco Si veste da poliziotta vuole che l'ammanetti Il tuo gruppo di scemi fa una sega ai miei fratelli E se lo faccio É perché sono il più bravo Te frate fai il matto Fai un passo falso Quando passo c'è l'erba nel tuo olfatto Te quando passi fai cagare ti uso per andare in bagno Io penso al denaro Lei dice che la bagno è roba da crackhouse La tua da Colorado Fumo colorato viene dal Colorado Verde carro armato Fotte un cazzo se sei armato Lui sgocciola dal naso non è più arrabbiato Il mio fra è delle popo da quando è nato Dentro un Cup mixato Un fra è annegato È per questo che nel club ha un moves stoppato Stoppato, sono scortato Steppato non ti ho ascoltato Stoppato sono scortato So il capo da quando so nato Ne ho altre 2 Cinque sette uno 2 E dopo c'è il quattro Il mio cap è sacro Il tuo lho già scordato Prendo un tuo brother e ci faccio il macinato Se è grasso ingrassiamo Se magro a magrignano Lo metto sotto terra è concime per il campo Scrivo in testa e dopo stampo La sua bocca sul cazzo Il suo culo nel palmo Capo di Livorno da quercia a stagno Dal porto al gabbro fra hai rischiato Quelle sanguisughere ti portano al gabbio Se mi mettono al fresco In testa avrò il caldo ti vesti da leone rimarrai ratto Ora sono stanco Orologio scattato Hai toppato perché non mi sono stoppato Stoppato, sono scortato Sono il capo da quando son nato

Who’s here after watching these “___ once said” videos?

0:34 I'm bout to spit! Jokers no bitch! I ride Harleys while harley rides my dick Excuse my french You're on the bench I am the star of the team You play fetch Stay robbing the bank (Just broke out of arkham) pull up in a tank (I run all of gotham) Clown prince of crime (Thats what they call me) Oh batsy's on time (Our favorite hobby) I Killed my whole gang one the weekend, har- Ley and i banged on the weekend. I made a million in a weekend and then i dance to the weekend Oh damn! That song blinding lights is so good! I blast it in my car then hop out that bitch and I dance on the mofuckin hood They say that I'm crazy cause I Killed me some babies I'm misunderstood Shout out to joaquin & ledger & hamill & nicholson those guys were good But fuck leto, his joker was floppier than some jello, and his harley never stopped and said hello His jokers made out some mofuckin legos

2127 Charity Light

I only need this instrumental cause I absolutely love the train horn sound they use in this.

Verse 1: () -Hitting licks shootin shit -Double clipped in the whip I’m outside I’m on top of shit -And you know if you see the car double backin up the rafe yk we gon drop ya shit -Me and Massudar my shoota we ouz ya gon do with rugas we pop the stick -Like who is ya man’s he say he gon stand but just like the bands he get blown to bits -Hold up a sec -Im really the king of this rap shit -Ball like the mavs and slangin this mag if he make me mad he clapped quick -Act out a line say it’s yo time like Polo yk I’m gon smack a bitch -Wait yuh -Hunnit price all on the tags if I like the brand yk that’s a bag spent -I’m running this shit a track meet -If you see my gun then you better run me and twin you know that we blast heat -Opposition they done yk that we won if you see the body all bloody -And my shootas they makin it ugly -And yk we play tough like it’s rugby -Bitch we pop out yk that it’s suicide -First place whole gang wearing suit and ties -Headshot red dot dead opp mf yk issa homicide -Send shots get dropped flip flop the money be moving I’m outta my fuckin mind -If you see the brake light we gon take life’s that’s a whole lotta dead guys Verse 2: () -(ADot!) Slide thru in the cut and give him a taste, for his family it gon be a rainy day -We spinning the block and sending out shots man we gon make everyone hibernate -Won’t stop till we chillin in Hollywood buildings and flexin with all of our cash made -He don’t want no smoke yeah -he gon run cuz that boy already know he a featherweight -Mofuckas be scary when they see the red eyes then me and my demons on GNF -Thought he could lose us but me and masuder we shot his ass quick and then bust a left -Me and my twin we ain’t hitting rim that shit going straight through the fucking net -Fresh out the show, just made some dough, and then I go hop on the fucking jet -If we on a mission then you are not dippin cuz we do not tolerate an abort -Don’t come too close or this pistol will hit yuh and you gon feel some of that G force -Mofuckas see the drip and they peep the kid cuz he rockin that G horse -And don’t please don’t help me cuz I’m self made and I’m not signing no endorse Verse 3: () -i got a car you cannot afford -blacked out porche also got one with the horse -rolled it up so big light it up with a torch -reppin new york we mitchell and ness -calm luh test see if u wearing a bullet proof vest -shouldnt be here without a tec -smoke, intertech -she giving me neck right afta i write her a check -White Nike with some white air force -drip in dior, ima show u howda floor it -ima show u how to take off soaring -like 23 bulls im talking jordan -spitting like foreign ,hop in the stu start recording Real soon your gonna catch me tourin -pull up to the city of gods ive been seein demons and goblins -yeah shoot for the stars missed and now we going to mars -shit we shot a little to far, maybe i should lower the bar -or i maybe should lower the hoop -yeah my pg pete tween tween pulls up from three of course its a green -raise the volume bro you kno i be spitting that heat -out here balling like dip’ head into the stu and im rhyming like meek -you kno were going bad on the beat -250 kay for feat they said i stole from nle, but my bars are elite -teamed up with peta he spits like hes nina, linked up with antny we spit for a feature -im out here blazing these tracks -put me on rap and i snap -you could even load up the jazz shit ima spazz -christian diorr not a fad -lads in the gym gettin stronger -the boys are no longer on tour -out here wanting to achieve more -you could be askin when were gonna stop -well give u an answer when were at top

Pull up with a stick, I pull up with a stick I pull up with a pink toe, I'm whippin', she suckin' this dick I put some diamonds on her toes, let that hoe know that I'm rich We was used to pullin' kick doors (That money go for Myles) I've been gettin' it since a toddler, I keep dollars on my head Bein' a real one is my model, handle my problems, I ain't scared I put Prada on my collar 'cause she proud of what I said I'm a leader, I got 'em followin' my footsteps like the feds I shoot like I'm Montana, chopper bullets make 'em shed, uh Black on black new Phantom, in the backseat sippin' red, uh Bitch, I'm from Atlanta where these hoes ride the dick like peg, yeah Condo like the pharmacy, I got codeine in my fridge, pour up My bro on a steamin' stove, cookin' crack like grits Got this vibe on her tippy toes, strokin' her in a pent' LA live, I'm stayin' at the Loews with this Hollywood bitch Got a nine and a snubnose, can't wait to let it hit (Hit) Pull up with a stick, I pull up with a stick I pull up with a pink toe, I'm whippin', she suckin' this dick I put some diamonds on her toes Let that hoe know that I'm rich (Let that hoe know that I'm rich) We was used to pullin' kick doors You could still call it a lick (Lick) You broke and can't be fixed Went to Nieman's and spent a nick How you pour that? Don't make sense I made a whole mile off an inch I had 99 problems I just scratch you off the list (Scratch you off the list) Got some millions and went and solved 'em Now my neck cost a quarter brick I've been gettin' it since a toddler, I keep dollars on my head Bein' a real one is my model, handle my problems, I ain't scared I put Prada on my collar 'cause she proud of what I said I'm a leader, I got 'em followin' my footsteps like the feds I shoot like I'm Montana, chopper bullets make 'em shed, uh Black on black new Phantom, in the backseat sippin' red, uh Bitch, I'm from Atlanta where these hoes ride the dick like peg, yeah Condo like the pharmacy, I got codeine in my fridge, pour up Bestie, bestie, I just hit my friend Told her catch me, catch me, I'ma lick her skin She so precious, precious, might not fuck again She too messy, messy, but hittin', no flexin' (No flexin') Rose gold ornaments (Rose) Dropped the two tint, car came with no tint You don't gotta use the door, you can hop in front of tip Bond 9 in the vent, think 'bout dyin' and get spent I got two B's on my boxers and a thottie in the bed I know niggas ran up a milli' Still didn't tell 12 shit (12, 12, 12, shh) I got skeletons in my closets (Woah) And they scared of me and shit (Closets and they scared) Mason Margielas under the bed screamin', "Rock me, kid" (Woah) I put water on my head, then she got seasick (I put water on my head) Couple opps played dead, and they still got hit I done bent lil' mama's spine but that But that still ain't my kid (Still ain't my kid) Only reason I answer my line (Why?) Is 'cause she drink my spit (No cap) I've been gettin' it since a toddler, I keep dollars on my head Bein' a real one is my model, handle my problems, I ain't scared I put Prada on my collar 'cause she proud of what I said I'm a leader, I got 'em followin' my footsteps like the feds I shoot like I'm Montana, chopper bullets make 'em shed, uh Black on black new Phantom, in the backseat sippin' red, uh Bitch, I'm from Atlanta where these hoes ride the dick like peg, uh Condo like the pharmacy, I got codeine in my fridge

7706 Torp Heights

0908 Klocko Rest

I'm still Wiz (Still Wiz) Niggas got me in that mood (In that mood) How they hatin' when they know that I'm that dude? (I'm that dude) I hear they hatin' 'cause they know I got the juice (Got the juice), uh-huh (Yeah) They like ooh, they watchin' how I move (How I move) Motherfuckers, they be actin' like we cool (Like we cool) Fuck you thought this was? Nigga, I ain't no fool (Uh-uh, hahaha, uh) Gas in my joint, what you smokin' don't flatter me My niggas got my back, ain't no need for a battery Blowin' all these ones, look like we hit the lottery My OG just hit me up, he told me that he proud of me Always goin' hard, a lot of people that count on me Always in the studio and that's increasin' my salary I remember I was young when they hated and doubted me Now a nigga bossed up with my name on the property And no, we don't care what it cost I start it, you hear the exhaust Smokin' kushy with my dawgs The way she made it clap, she got it lookin' like applause I'm gettin' all these plaques, ain't got enough space on my wall Diamonds drippin' like a faucet Big bag, I want a big bag If it ain't gettin' money, you can skip that (Skip that) Big bag, I want a big bag Put you in a two-seater, let you kick back I'm still Wiz (Still Wiz) Niggas got me in that mood (In that mood) How they hatin' when they know that I'm that dude? (I'm that dude) I hear they hatin' 'cause they know I got the juice (Got the juice), uh-huh (Yeah) They like ooh, they watchin' how I move (How I move) Motherfuckers, they be actin' like we cool (Like we cool) Fuck you thought this was? Nigga, I ain't no fool (Uh-uh, hahaha) Still keep it real, still park the whip and chill Still never poppin' pills, still got 'em in they feels Still give 'em chills, peel hundred dollar bills Had a crib in the hills, one trip, couple mil' How a nigga fall asleep and still makin' sales? One hand on the wheel, couple bands on the meal Playin' on the field, weigh it on a scale In the air for twenty hours, I was unavailable Seen how much I'm worth, started thinkin' I was dateable All my niggas gettin' rich, dues, I done paid a few Smokin' weed by the zip, millions, I done made a few State to state, I'm stackin' up and stayin' out the way Big bag, I want a big bag If it ain't gettin' money, you can skip that (Skip that) Big bag, I want a big bag Put you in a Rolls-Royce, let you kick back I'm still Wiz (Still Wiz) Niggas got me in that mood (In that mood) How they hatin' when they know that I'm that dude? (I'm that dude) I hear they hatin' 'cause they know I got the juice (Got the juice), uh-huh (Yeah) They like ooh, they watchin' how I move (How I move) Motherfuckers, they be actin' like we cool (Like we cool) Fuck you thought this was? Nigga, I ain't no fool (Uh-uh, hahaha) I'm still Wiz

Me too ❤ the best way up

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Nice

Für Elise Beethoven (Hood Beethoven)

0:50

Not me making lil edits in my mind

Yo no se Si volveré a ser El mismo de ayer Como le ire hacer

Pull up with a stick, I pull up with a stick I pull up with a pink toe, I'm whippin', she suckin' this dick I put some diamonds on her toes, let that hoe know that I'm rich We was used to pullin' kick doors (That money go for Myles) I've been gettin' it since a toddler, I keep dollars on my head Bein' a real one is my model, handle my problems, I ain't scared I put Prada on my collar 'cause she proud of what I said I'm a leader, I got 'em followin' my footsteps like the feds I shoot like I'm Montana, chopper bullets make 'em shed, uh Black on black new Phantom, in the backseat sippin' red, uh Bitch, I'm from Atlanta where these hoes ride the dick like peg, yeah Condo like the pharmacy, I got codeine in my fridge, pour up My bro on a steamin' stove, cookin' crack like grits Got this vibe on her tippy toes, strokin' her in a pent' LA live, I'm stayin' at the Loews with this Hollywood bitch Got a nine and a snubnose, can't wait to let it hit (Hit) Pull up with a stick, I pull up with a stick I pull up with a pink toe, I'm whippin', she suckin' this dick I put some diamonds on her toes Let that hoe know that I'm rich (Let that hoe know that I'm rich) We was used to pullin' kick doors You could still call it a lick (Lick) You broke and can't be fixed Went to Nieman's and spent a nick How you pour that? Don't make sense I made a whole mile off an inch I had 99 problems I just scratch you off the list (Scratch you off the list) Got some millions and went and solved 'em Now my neck cost a quarter brick I've been gettin' it since a toddler, I keep dollars on my head Bein' a real one is my model, handle my problems, I ain't scared I put Prada on my collar 'cause she proud of what I said I'm a leader, I got 'em followin' my footsteps like the feds I shoot like I'm Montana, chopper bullets make 'em shed, uh Black on black new Phantom, in the backseat sippin' red, uh Bitch, I'm from Atlanta where these hoes ride the dick like peg, yeah Condo like the pharmacy, I got codeine in my fridge, pour up Bestie, bestie, I just hit my friend Told her catch me, catch me, I'ma lick her skin She so precious, precious, might not fuck again She too messy, messy, but hittin', no flexin' (No flexin') Rose gold ornaments (Rose) Dropped the two tint, car came with no tint You don't gotta use the door, you can hop in front of tip Bond 9 in the vent, think 'bout dyin' and get spent I got two B's on my boxers and a thottie in the bed I know niggas ran up a milli' Still didn't tell 12 shit (12, 12, 12, shh) I got skeletons in my closets (Woah) And they scared of me and shit (Closets and they scared) Mason Margielas under the bed screamin', "Rock me, kid" (Woah) I put water on my head, then she got seasick (I put water on my head) Couple opps played dead, and they still got hit I done bent lil' mama's spine but that But that still ain't my kid (Still ain't my kid) Only reason I answer my line (Why?) Is 'cause she drink my spit (No cap) I've been gettin' it since a toddler, I keep dollars on my head Bein' a real one is my model, handle my problems, I ain't scared I put Prada on my collar 'cause she proud of what I said I'm a leader, I got 'em followin' my footsteps like the feds I shoot like I'm Montana, chopper bullets make 'em shed, uh Black on black new Phantom, in the backseat sippin' red, uh Bitch, I'm from Atlanta where these hoes ride the dick like peg, uh Condo like the pharmacy, I got codeine in my fridge

1:41-1:42

Such a waste of a beat the song sucks the beats amazing

Hey can I use your instrumental for my singing? I’ll give credit where it’s due ❤ please! 🙏

Kio, Kio) yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah Said I was done, I'm back at it again Back in the car, we spinnin' the bin (brrt) Slide to yo' man, I'ma shoot at yo' friend (shoot at yo' friend) Knock him down, and then we do it again (do it again) Glock automatic, I change the pin (change the pin) Pull a carjackin', we change the VIN (change the VIN) Don't give a fuck which lane you in (yup) Knuck if you buck, knock the brain out yo' skin (yup-yup) Tell 'em, "Get low like we doin' limbo" (brrt) 'Cause I'm steppin' for sho', you get hit in yo' throat Never aimin' at yo' motherfuckin' toe That's where the tag go when I up the scope (brrt) Askin' my bro, is he puffin' on Dro He was tellin' me, "No, it's the nigga we smoked" (brrt) I didn't know until I seen the ghost So I called up Ghostbusters and sold 'em a bow (brrt) Dick in her mouth, she keep gaggin' and suckin' (gaggin' and suckin') Nut on her cheeks, she was laughin' and blushin' (laughin' and blushin') Grabbin' my heat, I be clutchin' for nothin' (clutchin' for nothin') Crash out elite, get to uppin' in public (uppin' in public) Big .223, told my nigga to tuck it (brrt) And when I tell you, "Bust it", you better start bustin' (brrt-brrt-brrt) I saw a witness, but I'm yellin', "Fuck it!" (ayy) I started untuckin', and got me a bucket (ayy-ayy) Assaulted cop when a nigga was seven When I turned 11, I toted a felon (ayy-ayy) My nigga was snakin', I knew I could smell it When I'm feelin' threatened, I turn into Melly (ayy)

2024?

Kawaii by tatarka

Overview Lyrics Videos Listen Artists Main results I'm that bitch (yeah) Been that bitch, still that bitch (ah) Will forever be that bitch (forever be that bitch) Yeah (ayy, ha) I'm the hood Mona Lisa, break a nigga into pieces Had to X some cheesy niggas out my circle like a pizza (yeah) I'm way too exclusive, I don't shop on Insta' boutiques All them lil' ass clothes only fit fake booties Bad bitch, still talking cash shit Pussy like water, I'm unbothered and relaxing I would never trip on a nigga if I had him Bitch, that's my trash, you the maid, so you bagged him, ah I'm a savage (yeah) Classy, bougie, ratchet (yeah) Sassy, moody, nasty (hey, hey, yeah) Acting stupid, what's happening? Bitch (whoa, whoa) What's happening? Bitch (whoa, whoa) I'm a savage, yeah Classy, bougie, ratchet, yeah Sassy, moody, nasty, huh Acting stupid, what's happening? Bitch What's happening? (Ayy, ah) Eat me and record it, but your edge-up all I'm showing (ah) I keep my niggas private, so his AP all I'm showing (baow) Beefing with you bitches really getting kinda boring If it ain't about the money, then you know I'm gon' ignore it I'm the shit, ooh (ayy) I need a mop to clean the floor, it's too much drip, ooh (too much drip, ooh) I keep a knot, I keep a watch, I keep a whip, ooh (I keep a whip, baow) Let's play a game, Simon says I'm still that bitch, ayy (still that bitch) I'm still that bitch, yeah (ah) I'm a savage (yeah) Classy, bougie, ratchet (yeah) Sassy, moody, nasty (yeah) Acting stupid, what's happening? Bitch (what's up?) What's happening? Bitch (what's up?) I'm a savage, yeah Classy, bougie, ratchet, yeah Sassy, moody, nasty, huh Acting stupid, what's happening? Bitch (what's up?) What's happening? Bitch, I'm lit like a match, ooh And any nigga I let hit is still attached, ooh That body right, but you know this pussy fat, ooh I drop a picture, now these bitches feel attacked, ayy Don't let that nigga gas you up and get you whacked, ooh I make a call and get a pussy nigga smacked, uh These bitches talkin' 'bout pulling up, well, where you at? Ooh I'm in a Lamb', bitch, catch me if you can, ooh I'm kickin' bitches out they spot, Stalli' Chan, yeah (ah, yeah) Niggas say I taste like sugar, but ain't shit sweet, ah Mwah Ayy, ayy, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, mwah

0:45

IM A CHIRO ILL SHOW HOW TO RELEASE IT

anybody else notice the Texas Chainsaw Massacre camera sound effect 1:32

Autozone

Plain Jane Rollie cost a whole half a ticket (facts) Worth eight figures, ain't no such thing as trickin' (21) Should've been a farmer, I be chasin' after chicken (21) Focused on the money, that shit come along with bitches (21) No love for the opps, they get knocked out their britches (pussy) Jump inside the box, spin the block 'til I'm dizzy (pussy) Fat transfer, if you act right, I'll get your titties (fat) Fuck me in the car, I'm in a rush, you know I'm busy (21) Drove out, fuck a superstar and made that bitch part of my rollout Rappin' all that tough shit done got his ass hoe'd out You can't buy no ticket to my show 'cause they be sold out Security wanna search us at the door when we got poles out (21) Bad bitch got her ass out You ain't really, "Gang, gang, " nigga, you a mascot (pussy) Check my bank statements, you will pass out You need people like me to point and call the bad guy

Right không còn đi bán đồ nữa rồi nhưng nó vẫn đi chơi với cả một lũ tồi Quá nhiều lần nó đã bị lừa dối cảm ơn Chúa nó vẫn là thằng giữ lời Vẫn giao dịch với dealer địa phương nên cái đéo tao nói cũng là bịa luôn Trước khi họ gọi đó là hiện trường đấy là chỗ tao vẫn chất hàng chất hàng

Lol I use this same beat program.. 😝

this is insanely good

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1:46

Räkikset pyytää apologies (polo g) koska ne tykkää vaa capalot, Shoudout to all my g's kenen stiili o kylmä ku jääpala, Koulussa tsiigaa vaa seinäkelloo, Meno o crazy eikä velttoo,

Exact beat bro.. how did you made that😮

whats this genre called??? i love it

dopeness

I know everyone got other opinions but Dollaz on My Head is the best Song from Gunna in My Opinion, the Beat got such Power/Chill Vibes

aponashfs 😍

lets be real you’re here cause you’re making a “___ once said” video

Hey yo it's panda flacko You know how I go Jata ni baldinchu mah aago Kaan kholi sun rap dyan diyera boli mero goli jancha jyan liyera Kalam kapi sabda mero hatiyar Panda flacko dheki sab hosiyar Ajkal rappers prya sab cha jhar pattay Geet bhanai sochcha khatra na dhekamuji kai na bhako jatra Tah ma dhekira chu billa ko patra Rapping ko mamla ma tah bhanda kada chu tero flow k biidi hawa chya thu Taile ni bujchas Mah khatra ho rapper mah parey hira toh rapper ho gu Aahile samma maile atya chaina wari pari tori rappers haru sab chup dherai na bhuk feri pachkela mukh Dai haru ko aagadi jukh Kta haru cha good chaina koi rude Tope tanay pachi thik huncha hamro mood Sab bhanda kada sab bhanda babal nwa hood

Bro plz dont copyright😢

This beat is so fire

Idk why this hits so hard