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I’m bouta make a remix on ts😈💯

Tryna leave this place gonna get me head straight Tryna leave this place gonna get me self to space Bros always welcome always got a plate Never gotta struggle, not no nipsy but am really bout the hustle And I’m not one to cuddle or even fall in love But this one girl bro it’s suttin like a book Suttin like a movie she keeps me blood flowing And her skins all glowing, met her at 13 bro she really helped growing Call me a poet coz I know it, do ye love her g, of course lad ye know it Ye know I won’t blow it, fuck uo all the time but yeno I stil want it Everytime a hurt her, it’s like a car bonnet Came through me heart and I’m sat in me room looking at the ceiling in the dark How ye meant to think about the future when ye sitting in ye past Whole fucking life Yeno I’ve always did da But now I’m coming back and I’m never gonna slack Thinking bout the past wid a big Cali pack Regretting all decisions that I can’t take back If I could lad I’d pay a thousand racks Jsut to get her back coz ino this time i can really make it last Life moves fast, keep up wid motion Gotta be slick like lotion, mixing anger wid love like a potion Life don’t come wid no caution, all the rats dads im tired of abortion Sometimes lad I jsut sit back and think Is it really me or can I make a change

Who wants to collab?

My family do they best N keep going when they think they cant Real Champions Make the best out of everything No resting till im dead I ain’t have not a cent I was poor n it was fucin wit my head I couldn’t help nobody I cant feel sorry for myself I needa get us out this jam Get generational wealth Pen n pad executing plans Wrong or right im ridin4my fam I aint living right I plead the stand I don’t need no helping hands but if you gave me yours i won’t forget that Bro told me let go the past was driving me mad Hit the road paper learned how to make cash You ain’t from the world im from Hard times made me more a man

Wi ma time a feed the streets Collect ma cash like a cashier Check out in the trap make my cash here

Weltklasse Beat

Am tranna get ma phone to bang I be On pedal bike no competition bro il lock a boy of fam how u acting road when u snitching to da po I be on da road on ma own trappin in da cold crack up on da table am bagging it in rizla I took that risk now am shining like a gstar run a trapper down am tranna stain dat gpack i stay consistent am trana have big yard even tho am tranna have a big line big stacks run up in a bando yo where’s the ps ahk

The beats sick af but adz on this was nutz, he went off. One of my favourite pieces of work by a british artist. Big up adz

this beat so under rated

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true definition of masterpiece| a'ight let's go. 🔥 🔥 🔥

I was trading USDT with a friend but we fell out because of something. She gave me an OKX wallet code {pride}-{pole}-{obtain}-{together}-{second}-{when}-{future}-{mask}-{review}-{nature}-{potato}-{bulb} and asked me to withdraw the remaining USDT. What is this? How do I do this? Please tell me

he said hold my hand, I told her hold my blick I ain't gotta tell her that she's mine cause she knows she is Picture me, Rolls Royce, rollin' spliffs Not much of a socialist My heart's Pandora's Box so baby don't open it Said that I was over it, truth is I ain't over it Never got bullied by them older kids, 'cause I used to rob them 99 problems, but I can't tell a soul so I just soldier it 'Cause it, is what it is until it isn't Didn't wanna cut you off but you gave me the scissors You know what you did, gotta live with that decision I was sendin' money to them prisons, still in prison And you ain't gotta tell me that I'm different Tell me somеthing that I didn't know Like, would you be my alibi and tell thеm that I been at home? Used to eat my dinner cold then bill it up with servery [?] Of course her pussy's wet, I just made her count 30 bags Was in and out of dirty traps 30 mags, but it's got 25 teeth inside She knows what we do she told me "please be wise" 'Cause anywhere I see these guys They'll know what's on like the TV Guide See me live, ain't got the same energy Me, you and Hennessy Like listen what you tellin' me I'm tellin' you that you can't tell who's richest in the cemetery Remember me for who I am, not who they portray me as Shit then, it feels like I made it, dad Used to pray I make it back He said "here take the pack" I told her I'd be back, but she weren't tryna wait for that I charged it, shoulda been, top floor calamari starters Instead I'm using black and red wires as my chargers Heard that they shipped him out to Lartin That's max in the UK, true say They say "if you're reading this it's too late" She said "talk ain't cheap, bro it's literally free" I pressed it 4 times, then I missed from the scene Don't confuse me for these rappers, real life I'm antisocial Better know how you approach if you want pictures with me I hopped out the car, watch stolen Mum's life, gave the stick link 30 quid and said "I want five" Tryna rob me, right idea but the wrong guy That's A&E for A&B, long night Why would she not wanna fuck on Malone? If she links me, she's sitting on this wood, not her phone They all ask me when I'm home, I tell them "soon ain't soon enough" Drop the lo and bro I'll send the killers there to shoot it up Knew that it would come to this, I was down too long Did my first cheffing on a school run Days you bought Louboutins, was stackin' for my new life And I don't care who moves first 'cause I move right

Cold days surrounded by them long nights The weather so cold, you'll catch a frostbite Anytime and night, they on them pushbikes Trappin' on the corner tryna get them new Nikes And those were the days that I would risk it all (Risk it all) I'm talkin' mad shootouts, not bunkin' school We are not the same (Not the same) I stay switchin' lames (Switchin' lames) My nigga died, man, I pray I see his face again (Face again) Potter P, Beezy and 22 We was grindin' in the streets, nigga, where was you? Nigga, where was we? Gettin' back for my niggas in the cemetery, facts I got some unfinished biz still ridin' with this fifth He know I'm gon' catch him, he know I'm with the shits Blast him with the MAC and aim it for the dome They wanna be the king, but I'm sittin' on the throne (But I'm sittin' on the throne) Ayy, Beezy, man's got studio today, you gonna be back in time? Ah, I'm not even sure, you know, I'm out here, man, you know how it gets, bro Ah, fuckin' hell, say no more [Verse 2: Skore Beezy] Long trips, I never tripped boy, I carry odes Them fake dons left back like Danny Rose (Fake niggas) Run down, we get two, that's how the tally goes Most my opps some pussies, fassios (Ah) I'm like Saliba, Skeamer's like Sadio (Get it?) I gave no chat 'til I let the swammy go (Facts) It's like halitos' beatin' like swammy shows Don't slack, I get a pack gone, adios Grew up where the strong survive I knew wrong from right Forget dons with pride Got waps, not knives (Facts) Never see 'em on the grind Askin' why I'm smokin' all this Cali, freeze the mind Lookin' at the slope, I didn't see the slide (Trust me) No bustdown, but Joe, it came to freeze the time (Free 'em) It's why I scream, "Free the guys" (Free 'em all) I never had it easy, didn't see the signs I got feds on me like Stringer in his pager (Shh) My light laser, my teeth sabre (Grrah) Have Sabbah what they told me 'bout my homies 'cah It's only someone who's close who can betray your soul Now he ain't a paigon, he's just a traitor And it's a dirty game, I mean it's cutthroat Cutthroat like my toothbrush and my razor Man knife stretch him like personal trainer (Shh) School days, I shoplifted in my blazer (What a life) I guess I'm just a G, it's in my nature This clean heart is in my nature Potter, please don't be fuckin' with my paper (Please) I got a pack mentality, I was raised by wolves I grew up in captivity, me and them four bulls My and my two balls, I didn't need you then They helped me see through them, it helped me back my talk Keep the fame, you can have my thoughts No shame, you can have my thoughts 'til I'm flatline, corks For die

e ancora non mi sono espresso scrivo questa merda per avere quel successo se ripenso a quelle sere penso che adesso sono meglio perché ero in mezzo alla strada aspettavo arrivasse il peggio ma fuck dat sapevo rappare in mezzo alla via dove non ce via di uscita ci fermava la polizia sono entrati in casa mia vedevo mio padre a rebibbia vivo solo una volta voglio svoltare sta vita i grossi coi soldi in tasca pensi sia quella la via ma appena cresci tutto cambia è cambiata la prospettiva lo fanno per lavoro perché a casa hanno famiglia dormono col ferro sotto a quel cuscino poi la mattina si svegliano in sella ad un motorino 5k e mezza palla hanno beccato al mio amico non era un criminale voleva riempire il frigo tu pensi questo sia figo vivere in mezzo al conflitto tu sei solo un ragazzino smettila non sei del giro ricordo quando io non ero io in casa coi tossici questo non sono io vendere gli oppiacei questo non sono io ho venduto il diavolo pure a chi credeva in dio un ragazzo col cappuccio tiene dentro le emozioni e quando è tarda sera pensa alle sue sbagliati azioni ma qua sotto non chai opzioni non ti salvano gli eroi dopo un colpo non c'è il poi sono ancora al primo checkpoint i soldi li ho alzati ma rimango lowkey boy e tu non fidarti boy perché ammazzarti è il tuo homie o cho i demoni in testa oppure chavro qualche trauma qualche amico ancora in strada perché la gabbia non ti cambia sanno di essere cambiati chiedono scusa alla mamma ma nel blocco non c'è scelta per i soldi la condanna vivo una vita stretta non è in pace la mia anima sono le 3 di notte lacrime sopra la pagina mamma ha 3 lavori vive una vita drammatica per le mie sorelle sono il primo che spara mio fratello gabriele fa soldi e fotte abbastanza per mio padre che rubava per la mia scarpa firmata lui pensa sia il contrario per la vita disastrata ma è un vero uomo quindi gli sorrido in faccia fumo solo canne mai preso un'altra sostanza e la fama non mi cambia ma col cazzo che torno in strada

❤❤❤❤❤ Ich bin nicht schwul und hiermit keineswegs irgendwie Respektlosigkeit meinerseits seit, ohne dich zu kennen habibi, ich liebe dich und Gott beschütze euch alle für dieses Meisterwerk an beat😢😢😢 Verkaufst du bzw ihr den beat bitte? Sofort Überweisung!!!

Born up north When i was 13 my life got knocked of course Parents split n i felt the worse Didnt understand what was going on at first Then my mum moved us both down south i was hurt Felt dropped in the dirt I had to make new mates n start a new school My brothers stayed up north he was an mc i was thought he was cool Started hanging with new mates Growing up on estates Had so much fun but had to watch out for snakes Real ones still with me till this day Growing older n i met a girl She got pregnant with my girl I had to make a change to my world Got a job offer that i couldnt refuse

I ain't nothing like your ex ill be better than on text I got u and it's a flex I'm a trap boy she gets vexed I jumped on the street bro dived in never needed school I was skiving running from the cops me and bk like the lightning trapping till we hit 10 bill had me smiling whiping white on bundle it was hot bro and you won't understand cah u never rolled with us tripping take Los feds got Me in the cuffs They said kb u went soft but you ain't been what I been throught and I ain't gonna lie I've been trapping with a big crew and soon you'll understand that no body is real

I ain't nothing like your ex ill be better than on text I got u and it's a flex I'm a trap boy she gets vexed I jumped on the street bro dived in never needed school I was skiving running from the cops me and bk like the lightning trapping till we hit 10 bill had me smiling whiping white on bundle it was hot bro and you won't understand cah u never rolled with us tripping take Los feds got Me in the cuffs They said kb u went soft but you ain't been what I been throught and I ain't gonna lie I've been trapping with a big crew and soon you'll understand that no body is real

Would love to use it to cover up passions

Just brought the beat stay tune to some fire

Sheeeeesh 🔥🔥 Ya hear them horns Sheeeeesh

Tears in my eyes I get memorises Outta no where Look in mummy’s eyes She don’t show you what she hold there Look fuck it It’s my time Like malone it’s all endurance I don’t like being last Cuz in my mind It’s like I lost it I know I can hold on But trust me it’s a moshpit Living life lavish on the gram But in life ur a fan Cant talk about plans You ain’t got no plans Wanna move mum out the town wid a rover By her side Cant talk bout Have u digging ur own grave Wid straps by the side

You ahould have beenreal

feel like i was born to ball At the same time i feel like i was born to fall Theres days where i dont talk at all I check up on you bare because i never got a morning call I really thought youd do the same for me but i was more than fool Was more than foolish thinking that youd be there when i needed it Everytime you needed backing i got there Immediate Big decisions but i didnt sleep on it Like would you risk setting up a shooting but for bro i got a team on it Best duck when you hear the tires screeching it Isnt what u think i got a clean heart To appreciate the light you gotta see dark Need an xray in my head to see these scars We shouldve dropped our pride but we chose to keep ours

Thank you 💯🏆🥇💯

bro that beat is insane 🔥🔥🔥🔥

any body knows which song instrumental is really from?

Every body's Deeping this Cus they no the realist is But I tryna reach with it U couldnt even rap when i dealing bits Up and them roads we had to feed our kids risk after risk after fam il take to the brink if dont u feel this shit Dont make me bally up and go feel the grip .... don't make have to do shit again cus u ain't real in this don't make me have to go and load the stick cus u ain't feel the kick don't make have to do all of these things so you don't take the piss Don't make me have to war another brother..... don't make me have to spend another year another summer don't make me have kick it out that's word up to my mother don't make me have to swing it out I'm really not bothered Got food up in the cubards I've been out here from a youngen seen em reel it from the bottom then climb up to the top theres no stopping do it like boss like man popping champs on the deck no rockings or u can get nocked out ... do It like Robin thieving in the hood share bringings ain't nobody stopping flows got cold might cop it Shout outs to kb long bird did it no fussing shout out to blakes cus he really held that shotty shout out to my niggas on the block with nines in the pockets doing 30 like it nuffn I can name em all but they ain't coming back for the summers

Can you do get rich or die trying

Dope dope

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794 Jacobi Parkway

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Please drop the full beat

Dsg hypos yh i really like those 1na up the high road Bagged up so much I can bag up with my eyes close No cap u can go ask my bros Im trapped in tryna get my racks up Black tits all round The whip yh is wrpped up Got no time for a bitch tryna act up I link a bad b make her give me made uck Then im back to bits tryna slang grub step steady I aint tryna end up in handcuffs Remenicing bout times i nevr had much Now we got dem olders tryna play Catch up They aint keeping up cahwe aint playing games Im Trapping in the cold trapping in the rain Pockets empty had to make a change Been through the struggle been through the pain You cant tell me shit if u aint been there I aint see bro in a sec yh its been years Screaming 3 prez till his fresh home I got hate for feds i cant let go

I never had a choice i had to go get it Cah i got a money fetish If i did who would They dont wanna see u Do good baddies wanna hold wood But i dont want no hoes puss Were older now grown up Bro quit the rap If he didnt wouldve blown up Heard edl pulling up they aint shown up They dont kno what they want the little donuts Catz ring us up for the grub they phone us If they bring a friend n they score give a bonus Cant tell me bout trap Had a bando rammed fullnof smokers On the block hella ratz n cobras

Einfach ein motherFUKKKIN TRACK vorhergesagt‼️‼️‼️‼️ Bruh muss übersinnliche Kräfte besitzen! DAFUQ‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️🤯😱

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Keine Geigen?🤷

so fucking great 😮

Ooh, you're cool as ever Your heart, it glitters in gold You make me quiver, shiver Got me like, ooh You're cool as ever (Shit) Your heart, it glitters in gold You make me quiver, shiver (Uh) Got me like, ooh [Verse 1: Fivio Foreign] Did so much shit, when I take losses, feel like karma (Uh) 'Member I was broke, and now I'm swimmin' in these commas (Uh) Sippin' on this cup, and I'm just thinkin' 'bout my momma (Uh) I'm tryna keep a focus, I'm attractin' all this drama (Uh) Yeah, huh, and I don't even know who fault it is (I don't) But I climbed too far to go and fall to this (I won't) Bitch, I knew for years (Years), actin' like she care Goin' live, clout chasin', look at all this shit (Uh) Gotta stay solid under pressure (Pressure) Niggas talkin' caps, so I don't let them give me lectures (Nah) I don't think you corny, nigga, I just think I'm better And the feds probably read your shit, so I don't send 'em letters (Uh) Huh, yeah, and all that hatin' get me sick (Get me sick) If I was broke and you was me, you'd be a lick (Huh, yeah) Half a Percocet and liquor get me lit (Yeah) I'll probably fall asleep, so I don't hit the spliff (Uh) [Bridge: Lil Tjay & Fivio Foreign] Nod, say yes, say that, no shame (Yeah) Gotta work into the goal as far as I came (Yeah) I been doin' me, bro, don't be strange (Huh) No breaks, I want everything (Huh) Niggas get a buzz, I don't know why they stop (Damn) I don't know why they stop (Damn) Huh (Huh), I don't know why they stop (Huh) I work too hard to let 'em take me out my spot (Yeah) [Chorus: Lil Tjay & Fivio Foreign] Smoke for the trauma, sip for the pain (Pain) I rap for the commas (Huh), I click for the gang (Baow) Made it, so I walk around with foreign everything (Skrrt) Real nigga, I ain't ever had no water on my name (Yeah) Water on my wrist though, water on my chain (Mm) Water got your bitch wet, make her go insane (Uh) Pull up in that new coupe, might take off the brain (Skrrt) I done probably drove every fuckin' foreign you can name (Skrrt, skrrt) [Verse 2: Lil Tjay & Fivio Foreign] Locked up, free my niggas sittin' in them chains (Yeah) Full score, tryna get some new points for the gang (Huh) If this ain't what you want, then slow your role and play your lane (Nah) 'Cause the moment bodies drop, this shit'll never be the same (Grrr) Lotta niggas real, couple niggas fake (Yeah) Got the bag then my thoughts flipped the other way (Uh) Dirty nigga, why you steady lookin' at my plate? It be greedy niggas, those type of niggas that I hate (Uh) Traumatized, thinkin', head bussin', nothin' fake (Yeah) Tryna talk to God, but I don't know if he relate (Yeah) Like, if they would've took me, am I valid through the gate? It's the type of shit that I don't know It's the type of shit that I be feelin' when I'm low (Damn) In the clouds, I'm smokin' on this Dummy out the O (Damn) Momma told me, "Gotta stop the dissin', gotta grow" (Okay) Then I think 'bout how them niggas wanted me to go (Huh) [Chorus: Lil Tjay & Fivio Foreign] Smoke for the trauma, sip for the pain (Pain) Rap for the commas, click for the gang (Baow) Made it, so I walk around with foreign everything (Uh) Real nigga, I ain't ever had no water on my name (Nah) Water on my wrist though, water on my chain Water got your bitch wet, make her go insane (Huh) Pull up in the new coupe, might take off the brain (Skrrt) I done probably drove every fuckin' foreign you can name (Skrrt, skrrt)

Verse 1: Millyz] Yeah The Feds tappin' all the phones, sayin' I'm with head tappers Said I be with fet trappers, jack boys, and bread stackers Keep it 'round me when I move, ain't tryna be no dead rapper Money known to make the baddest bitch bend her legs backwards (Pfft) I was sleepin' on the floor in nana spot without a plan to win (Yeah) Crazy how I'm countin' eighty thou' up in the mandarin (It's crazy) I be with them risk takers, shakin' dice and gamblin' (Yeah) He was out of pocket, sent a blitz and left him scramblin' (Woo-hoo) We from a cocaine block, we make it snow, I turn the city to the Aspens Ain't tryna take advice from you losers and you has-beens (No) Courtside at the Miami game, I chopped it up with Haslem (Shit) A mile away from the garden, I used to chop it up an' bag 'em (Woooo) I let my shit off broad day the first time I attempted (Bop, bop, bop) All them eps make you brothers get deeper than friendship (Yeah) Play with us, we make a mess and they gon' need the forensics (Gah) Millionaire if I had a dollar for every sin I repented (Hah) Top Ramen in the mic, I mix the hot sauce and the cheese in that Told my bitch I'd make it rappin', she ain't wan' believe in that (What's wrong, baby?) Bodie lost appeal because the judge ain't wan' believe the facts (Pfft) I'll never let you get one up on me, I gotta even that (Blanco) I be where them demons at, op was talkin' blasphemy Coppers tryna capture me and shooters on my faculty (Shoot) Designer drip down to my toes, that's how the fashion be My Queens bitch treat me like a king an' top me on the Tappan Zee (Woooo) I done tried to better people's lives that was jealous of me Envy in your heart, it ain't your fault that you could never love me (Never love me) Stay away from suckas, figured out that was better for me (Yeah) We ain't squashin' shit, I'll dead you for tryna dead it for me (Ah) Remember seein' Brody eyes rollin' back right there in front of me (Mmm) It's what I told my mother every time she found that gun on me (Mom) Told her this my realest friend when everybody go to run on me I told her this my realest friend when everybody go to run on me [Verse 2: Albee Al] Grrrt! Glock with a drum on me, shoot e'ryone in front of me Couldn't tattle tell, you know mama used to punish me Know they couldn't stomach me, actin' like they fuck with me Knowin' they don't fuck with me, but niggas know what's up with me Gotta keep that pole I feel the reaper keepin' up with me Had to kill a nigga the other day that grew up with me Ask about them bodies in the [?] but the whole city know Free my lil bro, he caught a body; it's on video Had a bad bitch, just dance in her like i'm Diddy tho Try and steal my chain, that's on bro I'm lettin' fifty go Niggas know I ain't the one that's gon' play aorund Plug went up on his prices, had to lay him down Had to get up and go get it, couldn't lay around Ride through, my block a carwash; we gon' spray it down If you ain't built for a body, couldn't stay around If you ain't go for a body... I was sleepin' with the enemy, them bitches tryina get to me Crackers tryna sentence me, these oppers tryna finish me Sippin' white Hennesy, my niggas know my energy Better check my history Niggas ain't no friends with me No! [Verse 3: Leaf Ward] Homie told me ''stay from out the street'', but I got sucked in Middle of that war, I frontlined when they was tucked in He laid out on the 7, I guess he ran out of luck then Three '30s, 20 and a 40 drop a buck '10 Ain't nothing like you niggas, I was raised a lil' different Bro took it up 12, so he praised a lil' different He got wet all in his head, so his waves a lil' different Bro just came home from a dime, so his ways a lil' different (Pft) Realest nigga in this shit, I hope that that don't be my downfall Hit the curb, clutch it when I hear shots sounds, dawg Two or more, but I ain't drivin' just to drop a pound off I don't trust niggas, I ain't talkin' 'bout no work around y'all We only bouncin' out three at a time like the LOX, we extort niggas Really put out D on niggas' blocks, and we deal with bricks It's been a while since I seen a rock Can't catch me, I don't get nervous when i see a cop I ain't pressed about a bitch, I'm tryn' test this lil' switch There's dead niggas you gon come get and there's lil ditch When I got it I put all my niggas on; Lil Mitch Think Fed every time my phone got a lil' glitch Seen too many of my niggas in the feds tryin' eat And you ran this shitty long time ago, John Streets Seen a lot of niggas take losses, I'm tryna beat You gon' end up pushed back every time tryin' cheat

Bro I used to beg my mum for shoes now I got every colour Jordans Fuck who did it first it's 'bout endurance Trenchfoot forreal I used to step till I'm exhausted And when I made it crash it weren't covered by insurance I need a crib somewhere where the shore is 'Cause when the feds come they tellin' stories And that's when it gets awkward 'Cause the voice in my head said "M you should kill him" But what's worse than living knowing that you turned informant?

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This beats sick as fuc k

Mums son Ik she tried to keep Out of dis I was really trynna slide But we had no blicks I was on the block really trynna pattern bits cut off old school cuz they really try take the piss Ik if rap don’t work the cats keep on coming loyalty honesty that don’t cost nottin I just 2 patterned to boxes now the shots coming lost so much to streets but I ain’t still got nothing

Roof down? 🙏🏽🙏🏽