(FREE) Lil Yachty x Veeze x Lucki type beat "wouldbe"

[@PCJAYMUSIC]

banger cominn tone

[@k4mo]

Broo this is tuff man😭💎✨💯

[@CaelonHenderson]

This is tuff🔥🔥

[@jadonjanz1799]

tooo heat had to sub🔥🔥

[@Thebookofteezo]

Sliding on thiss🤟🏾🔥🔥

[@perq-30]

What’s the sample ???

[@collierzz]

nxt üp fr

[@dariusware6536]

This lowkey sounds like curren$y and alchemist mixtape shirt slappps no cap

[@Lofivibes467]

How much is it

[@michaelmadara5542]

is there a link to buy

[@trackscapital]

👍 incredible! liked

[@MajinJuu.]

gas

[@Gomugomugomu]

this fye how much is it

[@joe-sk5dw]

what’s the priceeeeee

[@DeiSonn]

Amazing😊

[@wriqkhavoc]

🔥

[@lilnabbaaa]

im boutta have to buy dis beat lil nabba jus wrote sum fire he boutta record

[@furo.8732]

one of a million, i light up to the sky like it’s Fourth of July, pockets full of Benjamins, open the door for the realest, blood in my eyes passion in my heart could kill a lion, cutting up this blade sharp enough to kill a giant, one step that mean I’m getting closer gravity couldn’t touch this type of flow it’ll prolly freeze up, we too cold they can’t see us, 777 triple lucky numbers, walking through the thunder hear it clapping red sky rotating plotting to put me under head up through the clouds get scary like its haunted you see a bunch of red dots get to running solar flash quick to catch was coming, walk into my destiny my fate was something, I knew something special had a plan with me I believe one day I’ll make it big for the world to see

[@cosyjr1110]

Tough

[@antoinecombs4168]

I think they hate on us because we beat the odds Eyes redder than Dorothy slippers, from the wizard of Oz She Keep clicking them heels together, but not going back to Kansas up in Beverly Hills practicing tornado drills Putting pictures up like where the hell is Toto at following the yellow brick road looking for a better life, saw the man behind the curtain. He told me this one advice. Never had a heart got me feeling like the tin man you better use your brain if not, you’re just a scarecrow You never had courage now you looking like the lion baby mama evil like the wicked witch from the west Life is like a dream But it’s more like a test A couple monkeys on brooms flying in my room Excuse the mess

[@Jutoofficial]

Wizard of Oz ahh rap

[@R.EARNHARDTT]

Corny

[@realnew2.0]

This sound more like a lucki and draft day beat

[@darveythomas8636]

2:23 I get it 🔥🔥🔥

[@perq-30]

Mfa it been 4 months what tf is the sample

[@swagodd]

we need to collab

[@YAWNlES]

the way feel this lonely shit i feel like tony most these niggas movin corny their motion ain’t for me got me questionin my gender how she tryna score me post up fadeaway and swish im bustin moves like kobe

[@jaundry]

not it.

[@user-nb8de9qm9j]

Prendo un cigarro y miro pal el cielo, no dejo e' pensar en ti Fumo recuerdos, me ahogo en palabras que no te pude decir Sigo atrapado en ese pasado y no lo pueo' dejar ir Sigo atrapado en estas cadenas que no me dejan seguir Sigo buscando en otras mujeres todo lo que en ti viví Follo otras putas y no siento nada más que un vacío en mí Ya me cansé, la misma mierda de siempre, bitch No sé qué hacer, se me está yendo el presente bitch Mi homie me dice que olvide, pero negro, eto no e' así de simple Cómo se olvida al amor de tu vida, negro, no es nada simple Sé que di todo de mí y verga, no entiendo por qué te fuiste Ahora me es imposible pasar una noche sin ponerme triste Ahogado en drogas y alcohol Una puta en mi habitación Perdido en la melancolía Reviviendo el último adiós Ahogado en drogas y alcohol Y un gran mar de sentimientos Perdido en una tormenta No creo que salga el sol Prendo un cigarro y miro pal el cielo, no dejo e' pensar en ti Fumo recuerdos, me ahogo en palabras que no te pude decir Sigo atrapado en ese pasado y no lo pueo' dejar ir Sigo atrapado en estas cadenas que no me dejan seguir Ahogado en drogas y alcohol Una puta en mi habitación Perdido en la melancolía Reviviendo el último adiós Ahogado en drogas y alcohol Y un gran mar de sentimientos Perdido en una tormenta No creo que salga el sol La historia de esta canción relata al cholo triste en la azotea fumando un cigarro, pensando en ese amor que tuvo, pensando en cómo está viviendo solo en el pasado y se olvida del presente y eso le impide disfrutar de la vida, perdido en drogas y alcohol. Cholo y triste

[@youngshroom9641]

wtf is the sample

[@Godscadet733]

Fr

[@clutch4td641]

I just made some tuff Shii to this if y’all wanna hear it

[@headhunchie4914]

Send

[@6blockaJJ]

Lemme hear sum bro where’s it at?

[@MyDigiBroke]

This not a veeze type beat tbh

[@sonnwin]

whats the sample?