Bro came to our school

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I love these simple ass beats, even though I know if A nobody was the one who made it and these artist heard it they never would of made this song cause it was a nobody who made it

i make the ideas but not just i'm the lad with a plan i know what i stand know what i say cause i know what i want 1 step back for every 2 steps forward can't be stopped all i do is cure and recite every single day got to many plans this is one of them i'm rich in health and my mentality and my fam that i got with me if you go to a tribe all you got right there is your fam that's right so i don't really praise this money but i gotta go get mines that's right staying on track even through the thick and thin cause i know it's right that's right god don't want your money you can't just buy a place in heaven

Them hi hat rolls 😂❤

This is a snow winter song influenced by Jewish investors

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, I'm tryna go back in time, watch 'em freeze up I'm tryna- I'll smoke some herb, mamacita, yeah Some things you say, I don't believe you, yeah These just the ways of the world, but we still takin' chances, yeah These just the ways of the world, but a nigga still livin' (Will-A-Fool, Will-Will-Will-William) [Chorus] The way I'm shinin' every day, you might get blinded I'm out my mind every day, I feel like flyin' If you don't fuck with me, my nigga, I don't give a fuck I got some partners, they gon' send you up the river I keep the same aesthetics, I got the fuel unleaded I never forget it [Post-Chorus] Hit my numbers, watch it pile up, I could hit the Lotto I can guarantee you I'm the one they got they style from [Verse 1] Times is gettin' hard and my money got older Droppin' back the top, I got the world on my shoulder Over and over, gotta pour up, gotta roll up Gotta cover up my war wounds, no time to be sober Flawless clarity blindin' my demons You givin' life a new meanin' when you dreamin' On the block, we was schemin', servin' fiends and Rollin' dice on the cement, yeah I came from nothin', no, I don't want from nothin' They schemin' on my blessings, yeah Could've been the devil, but maybe it was karma Surrounded by the drama, oh, yeah Need to get my conscience back I can feel chronic in my chest Sometimes I feel like I'm runnin' out of breath Hustlin' until the sun come Feelin' like the last Don left [Chorus] The way I'm shinin' every day, you might get blinded I'm out my mind every day, I feel like flyin' If you don't fuck with me, my nigga, I don't give a fuck I got some partners, they gon' send you up the river (Dead) I keep the same aesthetics, I got the fuel unleaded I never forget it, never forget it [Verse 2] Ain't got no room for no mistakes, ain't no flodging It's the road I took, it was cloudy, it was foggy Pour four and I'ma smoke up like I'm Marley It was cold I remember days I was hungry Ran up, gettin' paid, nigga gettin' cocky Give a fuck what a nigga say, pockets stocky Came a long way from sellin' dope to ice rocky All this platinum ice in the face, feelin' godly When it's said and done, I'ma make a billion like Kylie Bitches feed me grapes because I'm grateful and I'm stylee Ain't got time to wait on niggas, I'm goin' to catch a body Ain't got time to wait on niggas, I'm goin' to catch a body [Chorus] The way I'm shinin' every day, you might get blinded I'm out my mind every day, I feel like flyin' If you don't fuck with me, my nigga, I don't give a fuck I got some partners, they gon' send you up the river (Dead) I keep the same aesthetics, I got the fuel unleaded I never forget it [Post-Chorus] Hit my numbers, watch it pile up, I could hit the Lotto I can guarantee you I'm the one they got they style from

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Christmas

Christmas vibe

sounds like ass

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I think this instrumental actually goes harder than the original😮😮🔥🔥

No me canso de follar toa esa bitche no me canso de tomar to eso leane no me canso de comprar ropa designer no me canso de bregar somo winers Oh No me canso de follar toa esa bitche no me canso de tomar to eso leane no me canso de comprar ropa designer no me canso de bregar somo winers lean en mi doble cup no me canso de josear tamo in the trap en los block buscando benjamines franklin not stop el gucci , y los true me afirman la tol e negra como las 13 con charol del pussy e tu waxa yo tengo el control de la plata cochina tengo la vision Negocios billetes de 10 seguimo in the trap y de antes sin tios subiendo de nivele y de joseo me compre una 9 Fn

Jaguar tinted black Hell yeah all black Black 40s all black Drop top snap back Candy paint all black Ion need no diamonds Cuz I'm shining,all black Scr, scr pull up in a forign whip Take ya bih Dirty nose , snotty chick can she really suck the D Idk ion care Hit her with a ttyl Dats right Cat woman Jungle booty Got me feeling like Dr Sussie Left cheek Right cheek No patrone straight music Get on da beat let's ride Shawty let's go step outside I got Dat jaguar sports car Ion need no Lambo Dats a tacky car black squad let's goo

Wheezy outta here I know my purpose European car, it came with curtains (Yeah) I have a daughter, I'm buying her baby Birkin (Baby Birkin) Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin' (Yeah) Found our wave and got them Ms early (Ms) Southside nigga from the dirty-dirty (South) Paranoid, I keep a loaded .30 To count the funds up we don't gotta worry Young Gunna went and jumped in head first (Head first) Roamed the streets and finally found my work (Found my work) Killed that nigga, left him dead-dirt (Yuh) Took his body, now the coupe a hearse (Damn) 250 in his man purse (Man purse) Feel like diamonds drippin' off my damn shirt (True) I got bitches travel on the Amherst (Amherst) I done came a long way from the Buckhurst (Nah) It's so hard to catch up because love hurts She don't come easy, nigga, it's hard work (Hard work) They be ridin' shotgun like a Mossberg (Mossberg) She start suckin' and won't let me park first (Damn) She made me bust a nut, that's a star burst (Star burst) Ride around in the city, the dodger (Dodger) She got ass and titty like Miss Parker (Uh) Swear this Bentley used to be the MARTA (MARTA) We keep women 'cause we workin' harder Lotta bookings, I'm goin' back to Florida (Florida) All my Elliott diamonds is water (Water) Money hungry, I got a disorder (Oh) That plain Rolex cost more than a quarter (Yeah) Keep your wife, I'ma take care your daughter (Daughter) If she hold it down, I'ma award her (Yeah) I still listen to reason, I'm smarter (Smarter) To invoke for whatever we oughta I know my purpose European car, it came with curtains (Yeah) I have a daughter, I'm buying her baby Birkin (Baby Birkin) Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin' (Yeah) Found our wave and got them Ms early (Ms) Southside nigga from the dirty-dirty (South) Paranoid, I keep a loaded .30 To count the funds up we don't gotta worry I put diamonds on a redbone (Redbone) I popped a pill and now my head gone (My head gone) He slimed 'em out and we was dead wrong (Slime) Them arms with AP look like honeycombs (Like honeycombs) I done left my ex, told her ain't comin' home (Nah) Told her she won't see me 'til my money long (On God) I been knockin' these hoes down like domino (Domino) I ain't had shit, I was stealin' my cousin clothes (Damn) Now I drip every day like I'm runnin' over (Drip) My shoes lately be more than a hundred hoes (Hundred hoes) I don't cherish, I know that they come and go (They come and go) I got boomerang bitches they comin' back (Comin' back) I go straight in the hole like a running back (Gone) Cut your neck like a tree, I'm a lumberjack (Yeah) Different colors on me I don't wanna match (C'mon) When she suckin', look at me, I'm lovin' that (Yeah) My next show booking gon' be a hunnid racks (Yeah) I can't beef with you boys on the internet (Internet) Can't do business 'cause nigga you been a rat (Been a rat) We pop up at yo' crib like the Men in Black (Yuh) When it come to that cash I'm a interact (Cash) When I'm fuckin' that body that pussy wet (Pussy wet) She a groupie, keep askin' where Uzi at (Uzi at) Told my girl put that dope in her booty crack (Huh) I'm a slimy lil' nigga like Nudy, yeah I know my purpose European car, it came with curtains (Yeah) I have a daughter, I'm buying her baby Birkin (Baby Birkin) Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin' (Yeah) Found our wave and got them Ms early (Ms) Southside nigga from the dirty-dirty (South) Paranoid, I keep a loaded .30 To count the funds up we don't gotta worry

Here

One satan singin666 to this coming right up

GAS⛽️🔥🇯🇲🇬🇧

Can i get this beat some how?

one of the best beats i ever heard

0:30 - 0:41 😂😂 the rest of the song 🔥🔥

Nice work. How to make that bright Moog Bass, plugin? on 0:30 - 0:45 💥

En ce moment j’me fais chier oue Les seizes servent à m’bercer Les 100 pas j’les ai fait Entre 4 mur, j’me sens cerner Il faudrait un prétexte pour boire Genre une soirée d’merde au moeurs noir Y’aura d’la tease des cons avec qui y’aura oeil au beurre noir Ils sont prêt à tout pour la fame J’vais ou le vent nous amène A quoi ça sert de vous montrer pas peine Y’a une balance si les condé l’aprennent Ils ont essayé de sondé ma haine ils ont vu qu’un malaitre Ils font dire ce qu’ils veulent aux image découpe les scènes à la hachette J’saurais jamais apaisé difficile à l’admettre Ils vivent dans l’paraitre nique leur vie pour une plaquette pour être bien une aprem J’aurais jamais leur routine, passer une vie normalement J’veux les baiser oralement Ta gueul de patron mérite un molars dense J’me suis imposé comme un dogue allemand Des offrandes pour la santé alors que l’oracle ment Sache que ton boss s’en fout de comment t’es moralement Ferme la et boss comme un connard pense Toujours d’linspi pas de cette bonne page blanche Compte à rebours depuis ta naissance J’me trompe de route, j’finis en errance Je serais jamais de vos valeur, j’vous baise cordialement Je pense qu’a détruire car c’est la pensé d’mes semblables La guerre est gagné par les guerriers sans âme On est les derniers sans armes On fume la terre on veut visiter mars J’veux me faire brûlé vif et Dispersés mes cendres dans un merdier cendar Ils vendent l’espoir par centaines Donne la haine en million Ils nous mène en pigeon Normal que certain s’enferme dans l’pilon Même dans nos rêves, nos baraque sont loin de ptites véranda C’est le ventre du loup que le ptit chaperon éventra On voulait des terres donc on a mis des remparts Puis on a pris des grand aires et on a mis des grandes baffes Les lois nous plaisais pas on a crier au armes Pris des otages limer nos lames Le scène de théâtre a filer au drame Et d’un coup on a prier nos âmes vider nos sacs J’cours après l’argent si j’cours ma perte Flemme de me nourrir que de soupe à la gerbe Server les pâtes au caviar dans une souche en jade j’ai Finis beaucoup d’soir ou j’me Soule à la teil Vas-y bois et roule par terre j’veux de l’or si j’touche a la merde Label rouge donne les poules qui s’la pete J’vais sauter dans la mère me noyer dans l’desert Respirer la fumer des bars pour prendre l’aire Aucun figure à rendre fier Mes lendemains ressemble au veille J’ressens plus rien plus d’sang dans l’artère Mon regard en dis long, ambition d’un wendigo La potion mijote, J’finis mes journée Mort à le temps

Santa Claus ahh beat 😂😂

Kenny

Key and scale?

Fuck a jaded bitch I'll pass on that whore Told her I could kill that kid Nah, shits a fucking lure I stay obscure Bitch I'm burnt out And why you at my door Don't you know, you're just talking to a corpse All my friends dead too, with no remorse Fuck a second life cause I been cursed since birth Tertiary to the dirt, I move in tandem with the worms So to speak, I am the worst Come to terms bitch stop burning up your soul My soul is like ice, but it just burns cold Verify it, go ahead and fucking smolder

Yeah, yeah Ayo, My homies, it's time. It's time, My homies (aight, My homies, begin). Straight out the poor dungeons of rap. The cat drops deep as does my dog. I never kiss, 'cause to kiss is the husband of frog. Beyond the walls of monkeys, life is defined. I think of Hate when I'm in a Karlsruhe state of mind. Hope the demagogue got some log. My dialogue don't like no dirty analog. Run up to the frog and get the hog. In a Karlsruhe state of mind. What more could you ask for? The amazing cat? You complain about Replica Shoes. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the bat. I'm rappin' to the apple, And I'm gonna move your snapple. Mild, beautiful, grubby, like a boy Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a coy. I can't take the Replica Shoes, can't take the girl. I woulda tried to run I guess I got no pearl. I'm rappin' to the snapple, And I'm gonna move your apple. Yea, yaz, in a Karlsruhe state of mind. When I was young my husband had a mat. I waz kicked out without no rat. I never thought I'd see that bat. Ain't a soul alive that could take my husband's at. A super heart is quite the art. Thinking of Hate. Yaz, thinking of Hate

Use possible to buy license track by track?

x1.25 goes hard

A monster. Power, The money and the fame make a monster, A monster. Feelin' so good, might smoke somethin' (Ayy), Hit it so good, might choke somethin' (Ayy), Might pull out, the game so weak, **** it, you can go and have both of 'em, Zone 6 *****, I come from, Neighborhood soundin' like, "Pop, pop" (Pop, pop), Pick 'em up, roll 'em out, All of that drip drip there got young boy drop drop (Drop drop), Ayy ayy (Ayy ayy), oh (Oh), Where that money go? (Go), I was livin' fast (Fast), They gon' watch 'em slow ('Em slow), All these *****s got six figures, they won't miss an O (O), I'm gon' shoot they baby mama if I got the pole, oh, ayy (Ayy), Bodyguards goin' through customs (Customs), Both of them boys got handguns, 'Cause most of your friends, can't trust 'em, Clout chasin' (Clout chasin'), Let me truth on the verse (Yeah), If they paid you to do it, you don't gotta ask what you worth, Me and Savage, we came from the dirt, If you rappin' for money, you silly, This **** ain't a milli', this **** is a hundred, The industry savage and most of you average, Ain't 'fraid of no static, I'm bustin', I'm bustin', He might be an addict, he drinkin' that 'Tussin, He know where you live, where you work, do you trust him? (Nope), Power, The money and the fame make a monster, A monster. Power, The money and the fame make a monster, A monster (Low blow), She below the belt, that's a low blow (Low blow), She gon' try and blame it on YOLO (YOLO), *****s out here tryna rap beef (Rap beef), I ain't givin' no free promo (No no), He cuffin', he a cop like Robo (Robo), I'ma pass her to the gang like Romo (Romo), Brand new 'Rari, I'm solo (Solo), Finna go shoppin' in SoHo (21), You could dump me in the middle of the ocean, I'm still comin' out dry (Dry), You can leave me in the jungle with bears and tigers, I'm comin' out fly (Fly), I'll take the stand for my brother, Put my hand on the Bible, I'm still gon' lie (On God), You can have all the fame in the world, All the money in the world, won't stop no cry (Straight up), Pain and the hunger made a savage (Savage), Came from the bottom, disadvantaged ('Vantaged), Then I started livin' my dreams (My dreams), That **** turned me to an addict (An addict), It ain't 'bout the money, you can have it (You can have it), Shawty got a booty, I'ma grab it (I'ma grab it), In the fast lane, tryna dodge traffic (Skrrt skrrt), But I ain't never dodged no static (On God), War wounds, I got scars (21), Teachers told me I wouldn't be nothin' but I went far (21), I could pay your salary for ten years with one car (21), All the pain and all the struggle made a superstar (21, 21, 21), Power, The money and the fame make a monster, A monster. Power, The money and the fame make a monster, A monster.

the bells are sick

My bitch a Dirty Diana Young nigga Michael Jackson bad (bad) I came to ball, Steve Nash (ball) I wake up, pop a tag (I wake up, pop a tag) All of my foreigns fast (skrrt) Yeah, I made myself the man (I made myself the man) I'm 'bout to sign new advance (sign) The millions in demand (M's) I took some shrooms with the homie (ooh) I bought my new bitch a Rollie (oh) I would never tell on the code (oh) I could parasail if I wanted (parasail) These niggas hold shell and it's showin' (shell) I could send some shells to your colon (yeah) I know that young Gunna Wunna chosen (Gunna Wunna) Be patient, I'm livin' in the moment (patient) Ask my people, they gon' say I'm one hundred (hundred) Ask these pussies, they tryna take me under (pussy) I won't let 'em, can't take me out my comfort (nah) We send bullets, big bullets by the bundle (yeah) 2020, I'm lookin' through a tunnel (2020) Can't see fully but know I'm seein' numbers (nah) Bitch so sexy, I fuck without a condom (fuck without a condom) I'm an animal straight out the jungle My bitch a Dirty Diana (whoa) Young nigga Michael Jackson bad (yeah) I came to ball, Steve Nash (ball, Steve Nash) I wake up, pop a tag (I wake up, pop a tag) All of my foreigns fast (skrrt) Yeah, I made myself the man (I made myself the man) I'm 'bout to sign new advance (sign) The millions in demand (M's) I bought me a Maybach, Mercedes (yeah) Don't mean much, but I know these niggas hatin' (know these niggas hatin') Pop my shit on the ones that say I'm lazy (pop it) I'm on drugs, movin' slower than The Matrix (slow) She want make up then press me 'bout some makeup (uh) Trust the joker, you see me in Jamaica (you see me) If I pour up, it's Tropicana flavor I went up since the interview on FADER (yeah) Bought a Glock with a beam and a laser (beam) Brought my strap, I couldn't trust her with the taser (nah) She say, "Watch him I know your heart is fatal" (fatal) If you fail then I know that I done made it (I know that I done made it) Fuck the critics, we steady countin' paper (yeah) We like crickets, just jumpin' off the table (jumpin' off the table) 'Bout to pour me some syrup, not the maple (syrup) Watch these girls in the world, they could take you My bitch a Dirty Diana (whoa) Young nigga Michael Jackson bad (yeah) I came to ball, Steve Nash (ball, Steve Nash) Yeah, I wake up, pop a tag (I wake up, pop a tag) All of my foreigns fast (skrrt) Yeah, I made myself the man (I made myself the man) I'm 'bout to sign new advance (sign) The millions in demand (M's)

this is the most underrated beat of all time

Very accurate instrumental

ZEx. A?f

Super beats immortalized by the goat future

Can I try make a song on this the beat is so good I will tag you

Good shit🔥🔥🔥🔥

Move in silent don’t let niggas know how You movin’ Apply pressure, yea let ‘em know how You coming Yea jus like dat I’m goin to da top Hell naw I’m straight, don’t need no hand outs, Yea I peeped , you niggas be moving (hateful) And you bitches the same (wit a cherry on top) Tunnel vision gotta stay in yo lane lil nigga Jus like dat everybody playing for keeps I pray to god my momma stay healthy, lord knows she da only pray for me

it's almost 2022 and this jon still fire

Bro them 808’s are hella off😭😭😭

It sounds like little nightmares but rap

When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain, yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine, yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing Bought her brand new shoes, told her kick rocks Don't stand too close, diamonds kickbox Think red means goes so I don't stop I know they wish they could catch me, but keep wishin' You think I done turned into a fiend for these bitches Tryna stuff as much as I can in these britches Made your bitch fuck on my friend, it's no difference I ain't never popped no Xan, I sip sizzurp If I ever have to tell on the gang, I won't do it If I put it on a song, I seen it or been through it I can't put it in my song, I know how the feds move Scream free all of the ahks but I ain't no FamGoon Gave my mama ten bands, sent her to Cancun Got the crowd goin' dumb but I ain't no damn fool If I went in there and did it and made it, you can too We done came a long way from broke and sharing shoes When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing Got a quarter million dollars in a book bag New Era, I'm a dope boy, no cap I'm living my best life for real Just left the dealership, no tag If we opposite, it won't work, it won't last Get an opposite knocked off, toe tag Ain't been home in a month, got my ho mad They need me in the trap but I can't go back I jumped off the porch with a hundred dollar slab I got M's in the bank, give a damn what they think Every vibe I ever shot my shot at, caught it Everything you ever seen me riding in, bought it Big dawg status, I ain't gotta sell drugs Put my craft into rap then I took off, yeah New G-Wagon, no key, this a push-start I can hit the gas, make it disappear When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing

I know my purpose, European car came with curtains, had my daughter I’m buying her a baby birkin

That beat hard 🔥🗣

POWER the money and the fame make a MONSTER a MONSTER.. 🐿

I got the hoes like it’s Christmas Get to the cash From the trenches Soon as I get a bag I’m back off The benches

*beat plays in the background while Santa Clause weighs out little red Christmas gift bags of snow...