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this beat is so good the best beats on here this the best song too

Nick don't disappoint

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righteous sauce super juice

this like resident evil umbrella corporation type beat

Uh-huh, uh-huh Uh-huh, uh-huh Uh-huh Yeah, yeah, yeah, left, right [Pre-Chorus] Diamonds they heavy, I don't got no balance (Yeah, yeah) I fuck on a bitch, I get up in her panties (Yeah, yeah) I do the Percocets, don’t fuck with Xannies (Yeah, yeah) But kids don't do drugs, it will fuck up your sanity (Yeah, yeah) I love my shooters, they always protecting me (Grrah, grrah) Hand on the hammer then they get to hammering (Grrah, grrah) I got this cash to take care of my family (Yeah, yeah) Brother don't got to sell rock by the Dollar Tree (Yeah, yeah) Benny The Butcher 'How To Rap' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Genius Verified Benny The Butcher 'How To Rap' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Genius Verified [Chorus] Oh, I’m in my zone, hand on my chrome Ain't want you wa-a-ant Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome Ain't want you wa-a-ant Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome Ain't want you wa-a-ant Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome Ain't want you wa-a-ant [Verse 1] Skrrt, dirt-bike city Pop a wheelie, bitch, but I ain’t Meek Milly (Let’s go) Tryna get rich, get to the nitty-gritty (Yeah) I sleep next to monsters and goblins, they with me (Eugh) I love her so I wrote her phrase on her titties (Yeah) No rubber, I wonder if we having kiddies (Slatt) Equip the thirty to the semi, semi If you want smoke, we got plenty, plenty (B-B-B-Baow) Walk around, sticked up (Yeah) Mix the Raf Simons with the Rick Owen (Yeah) One text, tongue emoji, now your bitch goin' (Yeah) I ain’t give her tickets but the bitch front row (Yeah) Walk in the room, .30 out, gun showin' (Pa-pow) Make the wrong move, .30 out, gun blowin' (Yeah) I done took a few Perc' 30s, I’m gone (Yeah) Does anybody know what planet I'm on? (Yeah) Um, I'm on Venus givin' aliens penis (Uh-huh) Juice WRLD, Makaveli, I mean it (Uh-huh) Diamonds R. Kelly, wrist get to peein' (Uh-huh) Your thot from the block and my thot European (Uh-huh) The thot from the block but my thot Puerto Rican (Uh-huh) Cops on the block and I know that they see me (Uh-huh) See me parked in my spot, yeah, the car European (Uh-huh) With a bad girl inside, they mistaked her for RiRi (Yeah, yeah)

ay bro do you mind giving me the piano notes? you got an ig or discord?

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Rest in peace 9.12.2019 born 2.12.1998 rest in peace Jarad Anthony Higgins god bless you’re soul in yaweh Jesus Christ amen Hallelujah amen

This beat is legendary tho 💯

LYRICS🫡 Damn, slime Your ass really gone, foe, damn I'm gon' drop an eight in this twenty (Yeah) For my brother that I lost, I done lost too many (Hell, yeah) Hardaway when I ball, I can't give a Penny (Hell, yeah, oh) I'm gon' drop a fucking fo' in this fucking twenty (Hell, yeah) For my brothers that I lost, I done lost too many (Hell, yeah) Uh, real killers get involved, I run with too many (Hell, yeah) Fuck a thirty, I got the fifty (Uh) I heard you run with plenty, I got enough bullets for an army They just took my slime today, I dare niggas try to stop me (What the fuck?) I won't show no mercy, stand over his body when I pop 'em (Baow, baow) Brodie say he'll do it for me, you don't got to bro, I got 'em It's gon' get bloody and gory, this shit turn into a problem I'ma stand over his body and pop 'em (Uh-huh) Wanna see what he think in shock (Uh-huh) I can't believe they fuckin' shot him (Uh-huh) That was my brother, that was my partner (Uh-huh) I'm gonna pour an eight in this and drink away my fuckin' problems (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Grip that Glock and fuck your face with it (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) The definition of a Goblin, let me talk to my slatt for a second (Yeah) Why'd you leave? You told me that they wouldn't get you (Why?) Told me that you couldn't bleed I told you come on tour with me You told me that you had to eat Dummy, I got this money, don't got it for nothin' They hit you twenty times, that shit was disgusting (Grrah) Now it's tears in my eyes, I can't fucking breathe (Tears in my eyes) Put a Backwood in the sky, prayin' for some peace (Put it in the sky) But it's okay, my revenge on the way (Way) I plan to fill them nigga's up with hollow tips anyways (Grrah, grrah, grrah) Horny guns, they'll make love to my enemies Takin' drugs, trying not to fucking hyperventilate (Hell yeah) Aw shit, I'ma get on my mob shit, mop 'em Worst thing about it is, you was 'bout to be a father (Damn) I'm gon' drop a fucking fo' in this fucking twenty (Hell yeah) For my brothers that I lost, I done lost too many (Hell yeah) Uh, real killers get involved, I run with too many (Hell yeah) Fuck a thirty, I got the fifty (Uh) I heard you run with plenty, I got enough bullets for an army They just took my slime today, I dare niggas try to stop me (What the fuck?) I won't show no mercy, stand over his body when I pop 'em (Baow, baow) Brodie say he'll do it for me, you don't got to bro, I got 'em It's gon' get bloody and gory, this shit turn into a problem Wait, think about where the days gone Numb the pain, Codeine in the fuego Bloody rain, all this bloody rain I think I get it now, I'ma turn to his block to Hunger Games (Grrah) Leave 'em in the lost and found, I'm feeling more lost than found Uh, they better shoot me down (Uh-huh), before I get around 'em (Uh-uh) Who the savage now? (Huh?) Who the savage now? (Huh?) Oh, this song ain't coming out (Uh-huh) Cause I ain't going to snitch about it I just needed to get this shit off my chest (Uh-huh) Can't believe I got to lay my brother to rest (Uh-huh) I remember that nigga was toting the Tec (Uh-huh) Jammed up one time, ain't use it since (Uh-huh) I remember we use to play ball at the Rec (Uh-huh) On and off of the court he was shooting to kill (Grrah) Oh, this can't be for real (Uh-huh) I can't believe you got killed (Can't believe) Your blood spilled, now it's weighing on my shoulders like an anvil Back in the day we was some bad ass lil' kids Most of us don't make it to grown ups and that's real shit (Real, real, real, real) So we ??? I'm gon' drop a fucking fo' in this fucking twenty For my brothers that I lost, I done lost too many Uh, real killers get involved, I run with too many (Oh) Fuck a thirty, I got the fifty (Yeah) I heard you run with plenty, I got enough bullets for an army They just took my slime today, I dare niggas try to stop me I won't show no mercy, stand over his body when I pop 'em Brodie say he'll do it for me, you don't got to bro, I got 'em It's gon' get bloody and gory, this shit turn into a problem What? What? Bro I got 'em Into a problem

Fuck wit me you goin get shot (Alot) Yo b keep on giving me top (Alot) Ima flip the switch and get to poppin (Alot

Juice always had fire beats🔥

One of the best on god

Where’s the song at??

How can I lease this beat lmk ?

This beat is fire as fuck.

Fire 🔥🔥🔥

The evil in me I gess you bet these things Take control of me Watch me parole tha seas Surfing on tha wave a top Tha 7 sea like what you see in me Evil in my brain watch it seep in every Thing just look the same The devil off in my brain Like me and you ain’t seeing the same Every were is fire watch it consume me an everything

ay lemme use this

Bro i can ez freestyle ti this yk

Can I get copyrighted for using this beat?

UH HUUUUUUUH

I'm gon' drop an eighth in this twenty (Yeah) For my brother that I lost, I done lost too many (Hell yeah) Hardaway when I ball, I can't give a Penny (Hell yeah, oh) [Chorus] I'm gon' drop a fucking fo' in this fucking twenty (Hell yeah) For my brothers that I lost, I done lost too many (Hell yeah) Uh, real killers get involved, I roll with too many (Grrah, grrah, grrah, hell yeah) Fuck a thirty, I got the fifty (Uh) I heard you roll with plenty, I got enough bullets for an army They just took my slime today, I dare niggas try to stop me (What the fuck?) I won't show no mercy, stand over his body when I pop 'em (Baow, baow, baow) Brodie say he'll do it for me, you don't got to, bro I got 'em It's gon' get bloody and gory, this shit turn into a problem [Verse 1] I'ma stand over his body and pop 'em (Uh-huh) Wanna see what he think in shock (Uh-huh) I can't believe they fuckin' shot him (Uh-huh) That was my brother, that was my partner (Uh-huh) I'm gonna pour an eight in this and drink away my fuckin' problems (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Grip that Glock and fuck your face with it (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) The definition of a Goblin, let me talk to my slatt for a second (Yeah) Why'd you leave? (Why?) You told me that they wouldn't get you Told me that you couldn't bleed I told you come on tour with me You told me that you had to eat Dummy, I got this money, don't got it for nothin' They hit you twenty times, that shit was disgusting (Grrah) Now it's tears in my eyes, I can't fucking breathe (Tears in my eyes) Put a Backwood in the sky, prayin' for some peace (Put it in the sky) But it's okay, my revenge on the way (Way) I plan to fill them nigga's up with hollow tips anyways (Grrah, grrah, grrah) Horny guns, they'll make love to my enemies (Yeah, uh) Takin' drugs, trying not to fucking hyperventilate (Hell yeah) Aw shit, I'ma get on my mob shit, mop 'em (Hell yeah, oh) Worst thing about it is, you was 'bout to be a father (Damn)

Remember the good days wish I could rewind Guess you could call me one of a kind She an angel she a hell of a find Ain’t behind ain’t gotta worry about catchin up cause I ain’t behind Faithful to the ones that stuck with me way before the sun shined Now I only got one thing on my mind Making that paper I stay on my grind Cut her off I’ll get a taper Don’t try me you gon end up meeting your maker Ballin 24 hours like I’m on the lakers 808 got your speaker shakin like a salt shaker Better watch your girl cause im might go ahead and take her I’m Jk ask me how I’m doing ima say A ok Haters talking crazy yeah they had a lot to say Don’t know how I did it but I found a way Now I got 6 houses 1 in Tampa bay Call me mr clutch had to make the winning play Shoot you in your head that gon leave a mark Yes indeed I’m hitting it out the ball park Big boss moves makin money richer than tony stark Trapped in my mind I admit it gets real dark

Intro] Time, time, time, time don't stop Time don't stop for me There's no love for me anymore, woah There's no company on the road, woah She keeps hauntin' me, like the radio [Chorus] Time don't stop for me anymore, woah There's no love for me anymore, woah There's no company on the road, woah She keeps hauntin' me, like the radio Runaway, I can't runaway, runaway, I can't runaway Runaway, I can't runaway, runaway, I can't runaway She keeps hauntin' me, like the radio [Verse] I'm fighting all these demons that you left in my dreams, baе Drowning out your voice when I drown in the lеan, bae Love is unescapable, it's not what it seems, bae I don't know what has happened to me, bae Party never ends, maybe we'll be better off as friends I love it when you tell me that you're down It makes me wanna break your heart again, and again Now I'm looking in the mirror there's a villain in me, bae That's the person that I always wanted to be, bae You give me a reason why you wanted to leave me It's my love so it wasn't so easy [Bridge] Time, time don't stop Time, time don't stop, woah-woah Time, time don't stop Time, time don't stop, woah-woah Time don't stop for me (Woah-woah) There's no love for me anymore, woah There's no company on the road, woah She keeps hauntin' me, like the radio [Chorus] Time don't stop for me anymore, woah There's no love for me anymore, woah There's no company on the road, woah She keeps hauntin' me, like the radio Runaway, I can't runaway, runaway, I can't runaway Runaway, I can't runaway, runaway, I can't runaway She keeps hauntin' me, like the radio

✨ Ayeee

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Intro] Uh-huh, uh-huh Uh-huh, uh-huh Uh-huh Yeah, yeah, yeah, left, right [Pre-Chorus] Diamonds they heavy, I don't got no balance (Yeah, yeah) I f**k on a b*t*h, I get up in her panties (Yeah, yeah) I do the Percocets, don’t f**k with Xannies (Yeah, yeah) But kids don't do drugs, it will f**k up your sanity (Yeah, yeah) I love my shooters, they always protecting me (Grrah, grrah) Hand on the hammer then they get to hammering (Grrah, grrah) I got this cash to take care of my family (Yeah, yeah) Brother don't got to sell rock by the Dollar Tree (Yeah, yeah) [Chorus] Oh, I’m in my zone, hand on my chrome Ain't want you wa-a-ant Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome Ain't want you wa-a-ant Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome Ain't want you wa-a-ant Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome Ain't want you wa-a-ant [Verse 1] Skrrt, dirt-bike city Pop a wheelie, b*t*h, but I ain’t Meek Milly (Let’s go) Tryin' to get rich, get to the nitty-gritty (Yeah) I sleep next to monsters and goblins, they with me (Eugh) I love her so I wrote her phrase on her t**ties (Yeah) No rubber, I wonder if we having kiddies (Slatt) Equip the thirty to the semi, semi If you want smoke, we got plenty, plenty (B-B-B-Baow) Walk around, sticked up (Yeah) Mix the Raf Simons with the Rick Owen (Yeah) One text, tongue emoji, now your b*t*h goin’ (Yeah) I ain't give her tickets but the b*t*h front row (Yeah) Walk in the room, .30 out, gun showin' (Pa-pow) Make the wrong move, .30 out, gun blowin' (Yeah) I done took a few Perc’ 30s, I'm gone (Yeah) Does anybody know what planet I'm on? (Yeah) Um, I'm on Venus givin' aliens p*n*s (Uh-huh) Juice WRLD, Makaveli, I mean it (Uh-huh) Diamonds R. Kelly, wrist get to peein' (Uh-huh) Your thot from the block and my thot European (Uh-huh) The thot from the block but my thot Puerto Rican (Uh-huh) Cops on the block and I know that they see me (Uh-huh) See me parked in my spot, yeah, the car European (Uh-huh) With a bad girl inside, they mistaked her for RiRi (Yeah, yeah) [Pre-Chorus] Diamonds they heavy, I don't got no balance I f**k on a b*t*h, I get up in her panties I do the Percocets, don't f**k with Xannies But kids don't do drugs, it will f**k up your sanity I love my shooters, they always protecting me Hand on the hammer then they get to hammering I got this cash to take care of my family Brother don't got to sell rock by the Dollar Tree [Chorus] Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome Ain't want you wa-a-ant Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome Ain't want you wa-a-ant Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome Ain't want you wa-a-ant Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome Ain't want you wa-a-ant [Verse 2] I'm in my lane, swervin' (Okay, skrrt) I sip the syrup, I go berserk (Yeah) F**kin' that b*t*h, I get under the shirt (Uh) R. Kelly with it, 'cause I love to flirt (Uh, uh) All of my n***as get money, for sure (Cha-ching) We get money, for sure (Shh) F**kin' the b*t*h, I know she insecure (Yeah, yeah, yeah) So when I'm gone, she hit my phone like, "Brrt" Yeah, I'm cold (Uh) Diamonds on me, they like, "Burr" (Ghost, ghost) F**kin' that pu**y, I'm making it purr (Yeah) .40 on me, make an opp n***a scared (Grrah) Ayy, talk to the birds (Yeah) 'Cause I know that the bird is the word (Uh-huh) While I get rich off these words (Yeah) So I don't got sell Perc's on the curb, uh (Yeah, uh-huh) I do not sip no Don Julio But with this codeine, I'ma splurge, uh (Oh-oh) Dread in my hair like I'm Coolio Got my gun cool-io on the purge, uh (Oh-oh) I think I'm running my city up, from the block to the burbs (Uh-huh) Dirt bike popping off curbs (Uh-huh) Cardi B chopper, okurrr (Baow) [Pre-Chorus] Diamonds they heavy, I don't got no balance I f**k on a b*t*h, I get up in her panties I do the Percocets, don't f**k with Xannies But kids don't do drugs, it will f**k up your sanity I love my shooters, they always protecting me Hand on the hammer then they get to hammering I got this cash to take care of my family Brother don't got to sell rock by the Dollar Tree [Chorus] Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome Ain't want you wa-a-ant Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome Ain't want you wa-a-ant Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome Ain't want you wa-a-ant Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome Ain't want you wa-a-ant

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🔥🔥🔥Btw the halftime isn't supposed to be automated it runs the whole time just low % wet