4give me pls dough if i came over disrespectfull because i do gotta tell u honestly that im still to this day checcin out your older beats. (P.s. u have so fuccin many beats that are good, like daaaaaaaamn.) 😉😘 shi im still waiting today 4 your creativity professor "KilldaBeat"
@kubus84176 ай бұрын
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@fatcatbeats5 ай бұрын
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@BabyBeek996 ай бұрын
I like it broo, that end beat is hard asf. Make a couple darc ones too maine if u want 😜 that's where I am aiming 4 👊🏻😉 oneluv from 0229 North Holland. Bk Hoodiegang 💙🔝
@fatcatbeats5 ай бұрын
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@mohsineb84496 ай бұрын
The first com
@fatcatbeats5 ай бұрын
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@MajesticZ6 ай бұрын
Woah
@fatcatbeats5 ай бұрын
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@buszek_kacper6 ай бұрын
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@fatcatbeats5 ай бұрын
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@Kefqa6 ай бұрын
Huskii - Original Freestyle Wavy from what I’m smoking on While I’m walkin this street like I’m playin Pokémon My brain numb, probly from all the coke I’m on I’m paranoid I hear the laughter the wonder who the joke was on? I’m goin back to crime because this rappin life is whack I got no money and I hate the fact I have to write I got these tracks in line But I can’t seem to finish any of em Probly way to scattered from the hash light Now that’s a lie Its probly from the other stuff Too many days I fry my brain ridin that shuttle bus I can’t escape my ways keep fadin or? I run a muck I drop the ball a couple times but now I like to run it up I’m steady blowin clouds I been gettin faded every day again and my girl been cryin to slow it down I got a baby on the way I gotta show her how I can support em Getting clean is the least that im owin now?? But that’s too easy Except im goin back to chasin this money stacking it up is all I care about Im getting so ghost that she don’t know my whereabouts A heap of dirty laundry here its bout time that we aired it out Got a family?? I don’t know why im rappin still Gotta get this money so I can cop the kid happy meals Im to fucked in the head to attract the mass a pill im probly Poppin pills Till the day that im pushin daffodils Then?? Pushin prams to parole This ain't ok for me I stay away from the streets at day and they hate on me I can see the real from the fakes and that shits ok with me I don’t care what you been sayin keep all that shit away from me I been grindin tryna get this paper Break a block up with the boys and save that shit for later The whole block been talkin bout me like I am their saviour How im doin good for real im feelin like a failure
@fatcatbeats5 ай бұрын
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@BabyBeek996 ай бұрын
A real thug probably in da street
@fatcatbeats5 ай бұрын
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@Kefqa5 ай бұрын
Huskii - Heroin Rap I feel like Darcy Duggan in the old days I spin a block in the bucket, don't need a roll cage I got no time or respect for any of them old mates Most 'em told jerks when I see 'em back to my old ways I ain't tryna rap on drill if that's a cold case They talk packs every single thing that I roll laced We used to get a occa now it's old plates Give a bitch a habit say I love her now we soulmates (I do, I do...) Fat rappers on steroids they got the swole face I keep the muscle in the muzzle for them cold days Still struggle in hustle town for them dole-days My family name in your area and it holds weight I'm the antihero this is heroin rap Every day I try and send myself to heaven and back Guilty conscience, I don't ever relax I got Lucifer to thank for writing every track Done shit I wish I didn't have to, but I'll never take back That's too deep for them ever to catch They'll understand though I pay your bM in bud just to drive a van load Custy's all junkies I got bourgeois in a bando Remember when pushin' music the plan though How we go from doing hand to hands to flippin' Nandos Money ain't as fun if all ya mans broke Fighting all these demons ain't as easy when your fans know truth His mother says he was a normal, happy boy Until he became obsessed with black metal music "I am talking about pervasive messages That are available to kids of any age that are explicit and violent" I am a Christian and I do not like to voice about hell, about the devil There is power in Satan Yes, I don't want anything to do with it The devil will make you kill your mum
@fatcatbeats5 ай бұрын
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@Kefqa5 ай бұрын
@@fatcatbeatsbeen rapping on this everyday fat cat🔥🔥💪🏽💪🏽 keep it up bro I only rap on yo beats🔥
@808cmjofficial45 ай бұрын
Đưa cho tao cây micro nếu mầy thích wazzup ayo Ở bên trong từng câu tao vẫn không ngừng flow Mấy thằng không bằng tao để tụi nó ra đằng sau Máu mầy chảy là underground bước lên showbiz là cạch mặt nhau
@fatcatbeats5 ай бұрын
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@ismailtarace6 ай бұрын
Mafia solo Khalid musique Anne Moreau viva Foresti 🇵🇸🇲🇦🤸
@fatcatbeats5 ай бұрын
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@BabyBeek996 ай бұрын
That's a type a person i more then greet 🫡😎
@fatcatbeats5 ай бұрын
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@Kefqa4 ай бұрын
Huskii - Original Freestyle Wavy from what I’m smoking on While I’m walkin this street like I’m playin Pokémon My brain numb, probly from all the coke I’m on I’m paranoid I hear the laughter the wonder who the joke was on? I’m goin back to crime because this rappin life is whack I got no money and I hate the fact I have to write I got these tracks in line But I can’t seem to finish any of em Probly way to scattered from the hash light Now that’s a lie Its probly from the other stuff Too many days I fry my brain ridin that shuttle bus I can’t escape my ways keep fadin or? I run a muck I drop the ball a couple times but now I like to run it up I’m steady blowin clouds I been gettin faded every day again and my girl been cryin to slow it down I got a baby on the way I gotta show her how I can support em Getting clean is the least that im owin now?? But that’s too easy Except im goin back to chasin this money stacking it up is all I care about Im getting so ghost that she don’t know my whereabouts A heap of dirty laundry here its bout time that we aired it out Got a family?? I don’t know why im rappin still Gotta get this money so I can cop the kid happy meals Im to fucked in the head to attract the mass a pill im probly Poppin pills Till the day that im pushin daffodils Then?? Pushin prams to parole This ain't ok for me I stay away from the streets at day and they hate on me I can see the real from the fakes and that shits ok with me I don’t care what you been sayin keep all that shit away from me I been grindin tryna get this paper Break a block up with the boys and save that shit for later The whole block been talkin bout me like I am their saviour How im doin good for real im feelin like a failure