Produced by Brian Lee & Coyote (2023) Ft. Shaquille O'Neal aka Shaq Diesel
Пікірлер: 20
@notKarb Жыл бұрын
One of the hardest instrumentals of 2023
@andres9563 Жыл бұрын
I was waiting for this 🔥🔥🔥🔥
@jmadz905411 ай бұрын
agree im gonna write to it mad beat
@charlenestandford6983 Жыл бұрын
Absolute 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
@derrickcooper48564 ай бұрын
Sick!!😎👊🏿
@JediMind_2311 ай бұрын
The gun go shaqa shaqa
@kabamaruninja7044 Жыл бұрын
finally!!!!!!
@upclosenpersonal100 Жыл бұрын
THIS SHIT GOES STUPID HARD 🔥 & THOSE SNARES IS LIKE AN ASS SLAP OUTTA HELL!
@jmadz905411 ай бұрын
beat goes nuts
@Ezgame-do5up Жыл бұрын
yeahhhh boyyy
@staticdust816 ай бұрын
We droppin? I'm trash tho YEAAAAAAH! [intentional pause] Let’s see some [hands] up in the air Throw your shit up, represent! Quit actin [duckin] scared! Yo, this a party? Or this a [ducking] funeral? Severely lackin on the action, this is truly pitiful [Friend of mine], get the packs! And show these junkies how we do! Be sure to get the juice, we bout to make em cut loose I wanna see some head banging and them pistols rackin Point them cannons at the stage! I’m immune to static! My crew is wild and savage quick to pickup with the cabbage For the carnivores out there we talkin bout the magic The [currency] in the package, might suggest we’re more than average Boooy! You better be drunk! Back back or take some damage! Why my crew so strong? Man we out here making the rules Your boss repeating losses, while we out here Runnin the Jewels Man don’t get confused, the breakers of common tools The shapers of what you choose, We the Crusaders and to all you Ghouls... That's all I got right now. Appreciate the beat fam!
@TallBaldGenius8916 күн бұрын
Not bad. It seems like it has a cadence.
@JamesKeys-s1u7 ай бұрын
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@StoneColdRockSolid10 ай бұрын
my life was traumatic stored panic shook my core… emotions have all vanished chainsaw pranks made me more savage you think i’m scared of your racket poor child no love caused damage… raised in a chamber of war in freezing cold trackie bottoms and an old jacket no matter where we come from we all manage big back packs to store baggage just abit rugged around the edges knuckles scrape on the floor my only rule in life is no bragging even when my backs against the wall no stabbing pure rage i will live another day turn another page, death i wont have it