earl sweatshirt x mike type beat "doggin'"

earl sweatshirt x mike type beat "doggin'"
earl sweatshirt x mike type beat "doggin'"
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[@Ghowste]

HEAR ME ROAR...WOOF 🐶👻

[@nomadwomack]

I think its crazy how a beat can unlock something deep from within you and, whether it's something good or bad, it gives us something to explore and contend with through thoughts and lyrics. This joint right here runs deep.

[@Ghowste]

🤭🤭 shucks

[@jselect7502]

Nice jazz beat

[@bungoomctwisty]

ayo this beat got sum real windshield wiper vibes for some reason ts is gasss⛽️🔥🔥

[@nickaubin317]

absolute mad man

[@GRIMMILLER]

Yea this slaps

[@JosephWitty]

THE 🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐

[@CaviarKubrick]

This the one 🚀

[@Ghowste]

hmm 😏

[@TheFistop-TypeBeat]

Love this sax!

[@Ghowste]

🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾

[@jmb524]

Damn this is good!

[@Ghowste]

🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾 preciate

[@DOCWHO]

GREAT ONE 👻

[@NEZZY]

NOTI GANG

[@user-pw2kx8op9z]

Мой друг кароста ,маленького роста жизнь так про сто ,стелю реп это превосходство , между нами нет сходства ,я легендарен ,бегу по худу бари ален ,мой стиль уникален ,взрываю штакету и медленно плыву ,не уклюж как панда в штанах лаванда мне позвонила ведьма ванда ,включаю найт вижн голод мной движет включаю гаджет иду мимо много этажек он поможить мне скрыться Это все мне снеица ,ищю где мне скрутиться ,чтобы дико так накуриться ,жизнь как веретеница ,афганистану сница темница ,ему с ней не простица ,верующий идет постица,сгораю как феникс но происходит реинкарнация ,мы потереная нация ,парни мы боги ,для нас открыты дороги ,откройте гладаза

[@lewiisfromhere]

Perfect

[@Ghowste]

much luv

[@awardence]

doggin' and dodging dogs that ain't get enough, the fuck is up, its me fisticuffing my way through the rough- (hold up), he thought he could get me down, shrug the attempts like i ain't give no fuck, the slumber waiting for when i jabbed the nigga in his lung, and punctured 'em, jogged to the left, brodie ain't connect to collect his earnings, personally his purse is in my room burning up with texts and it's churning- stomach it, i brutalize wording and ruffle feathers of incoming burdens, and leave them flat with one, like an absent father to his son, he never returning, common courtesy, somethings aren't meant to be, especially when those people think they kick shit like rock lee, nah you can't stop me, i been 5 years deep in the shit, you come up a little rocky, asking tips on how to copy, you'll still come up sloppy, no way to top me, you not worthy of my spot on the podium. especially when all you done is try and make it up like you a member of opium. left you like sodium, melting the snow that you snorting, i'm way more fragrant than the boof you was smoking, nor is my face contorting, i'm fortunate for my passion, i was blessed with the habit, i been writing since the 8th grade, now look at what happened, i tower amongst the has been's, asking for features like they ain't ignore my presence, when i was coming up back then, left on read, now that's not happening, unfathomable how they left my ass back then, but i understand bitch speak of mastiffs, i been around pussies and bitches since 2011, i been in it, i been chasing the thirst of this medium since my attention was snatched, only took five years and grad party to mask what i had, had to beat down everybody in my class to subtract the route i was headed, after being derailed twice and robbed of my computer before the school year ended. and i can finally say that the hunger is sedated, fought like mike to pave the way, with my computer reinstated to the man, i'm back to say i made my stay.

[@jovananderson-so5kl]

Nice bro

[@SkiBooks]

bro that's actually a fire ass verse ngl 🔥

[@shamaYahu8635]

You have a blessing.

[@goldenprime1799]

Raw doggin with no condiments- Earl sweatshirt

[@tezwndrs]

thats a clever ass line lmao earl the goat

[@bemooooo]

hot doggin with no condiments

[@itsdomoagain]

​@@bemooooothe flow proper , he showstoppin , he boguarding it

[@hueycotton]

I wrote something crazy to this. This shit is fire I wish it was 10 minutes long lol

[@Ghowste]

Giggity

[@Blickyrobyason]

You posting it?

[@KAELINN]

dreaming of the money with my eyes wide open swear to god imma break it down broken this shit ain’t frozen, when I got it I won’t ever let it go hate to brag but I gotta let em know the people I consider non believers. - little piece before bed, idk how I feel about it lol

[@gakilla9496]

How much the price??

[@Ghowste]

YESTERDAYS PRICE IS NOT TODAYS PRICE

[@zachariah7114]

Dodging punches Following hunches Promise you don’t want this Be honest, you living a lie We all here cause of Jah Tryna get the sty out my third eye See with a bird’s eye view When it comes to keeping it true Don’t expect the rest to mirror you They more liable to attack Try and put you on your back, in effect Most rather react then actually address

[@midoriforever2448]

[6/9 14:52] Marcia: Colecionador de atos pra ser degolado Amolo a lâmina com a dor a cada "sou culpado" Kamiazu está em crise, aprecie o estrago Antes que me suicide, acendo e dou uns tragos com a morte A erva, ela que trouxe pra inspirar essas estrofes Das telas de Van Gogh, é ela nos corre Mórbida brisa de almas que gozam sua arte se em aí, morrem Obras primas nascem em velórios da vida que nos devora Habita na veia, a horta Frutífera feira exposta [6/9 15:17] Marcia: Canibalístico socorro sonoro [6/9 15:21] Marcia: Deliciem-se até os ossos [6/9 15:22] Marcia: Consolo exótico ao saber que não é só você que sofre [6/9 15:22] Marcia: Queremos todos a morte

[@raysteez8297]

Thought you were suppose to meet the plug/instead you got Caspered/alcohol. Tobacco make you age faster/dedicated to this love I became a page Master

[@midoriforever2448]

[6/9 14:52] Marcia: Colecionador de atos pra ser degolado Amolo a lâmina com a dor a cada "sou culpado" Kamiazu está em crise, aprecie o estrago Antes que me suicide, acendo e dou uns tragos com a morte A erva, ela que trouxe pra inspirar essas estrofes Das telas de Van Gogh, é ela nos corre Mórbida brisa de almas que gozam sua arte se em aí, morrem Obras primas nascem em velórios da vida que nos devora Habita na veia, a horta Frutífera feira exposta [6/9 15:17] Marcia: Canibalístico socorro sonoro [6/9 15:21] Marcia: Deliciem-se até os ossos [6/9 15:22] Marcia: Consolo exótico ao saber que não é só você que sofre [6/9 15:22] Marcia: Queremos todos a morte