@@streakybeats1 You want us to write texts about your creations, that’s it🤦🏽♂️
@streakybeats12 ай бұрын
@@GANDIA-BOY-OFFICIEL I just hope you’ll express yourself through my music bro, we all have something to share & want to live our passions🙏💯
@GANDIA-BOY-OFFICIEL2 ай бұрын
@@streakybeats1 No problem
@RolandChavarria-ey6tpАй бұрын
@@GANDIA-BOY-OFFICIEL😊😊😊😊😊😊😅😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊
@RolandChavarria-ey6tpАй бұрын
@@GANDIA-BOY-OFFICIEL😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊
@GANDIA-BOY-OFFICIEL2 ай бұрын
streaky in control 👌🏽🧠💪🏽
@streakybeats12 ай бұрын
🤞🔥
@reem9169Ай бұрын
Hard times while running out of time, places me in a new time to try n catch the time. But it’s hard..
@streakybeats1Ай бұрын
@@reem9169 📝💔
@eaking1071Ай бұрын
Can you put the timestaps? Love the beat!
@streakybeats1Ай бұрын
@@eaking1071 ahh fam, I think everyone use sections differently, that’s why I don’t really put the timestamps on my beats, to give more freedom to artists🙌
BigPapuhG on the Mic Uh uh. Yeah. I been thinkin bout those city lights Day and night Cuz if a building can touch the sky Then why can’t I? I’m still young, but I’ve been struggling to just survive One man can have a billion dollars While millions of others are working hard to just get by So I’m sorry if I’ve got bitter eyes Cuz I ain’t got no time for lies I’ve only got time for the money and these fucking rhymes I know that I’m not okay, but I’ll still say that I’m fine I come from a place where people don’t make it out They crying for they mammas, but damnit, she won’t ever hear them out She’d rather lip the coke than to spit it out So That’s why shits a little different now Because those drugs can make a great man doubt himself We got people in the streets as the rich laugh while they have a feast They make a toast and close their eyes, sure they earned it but does that mean they can’t make a compromise Use the money help the hungry You’ve got to stay humble and remember when you had nothing Because in these streets people will check you just for bluffing Hollow points will fill your guts like some thanksgiving stuffing But their ain’t nothing left Just a boy who said he was a man He was talking shit and caught a bitter end He even tried to run, so they upped the Glock and he got hit again Yeah, that blood is hot but his head was cold And now he’s gone but where’d he go? I guess no one will ever know So I’m sorry if I’ve got bitter eyes Cuz I ain’t got no time for lies I’ve only got time for the money and these fucking rhymes I know that I’m not okay, but I’ll still say that I’m fine Yeah I got some pain in my heart So that’s why I take this music and turn it into art I just write it down and play the part Cuz I’ve been fucked up since the start I used to think I knew who you are Until you left me in the dark These fake ass bitches will play you like a game But this is real so it ain’t the same It’s more fucked up like that shit messes with your brain When a girl makes you think she’s the one When in reality she’s just like the rest She takes what she wants then she’s gone I just added to the roster, so it’s got me thinking who’s next Because I thought our love was different Yeah that shit had me feeling like the best But not I’m broken hearted and I don’t wanna talk anymore
@streakybeats12 ай бұрын
@@Gumby207 hardd🔥
@williamblanks85002 ай бұрын
🔥💪🏼💯♾️💫
@streakybeats12 ай бұрын
@@williamblanks8500 🫂💫🔥
@lilboyshawty27832 ай бұрын
I never freestyle cause I fumble after the first bar overthinking . But I just flowed a whole song on this bitch
@streakybeats12 ай бұрын
@@lilboyshawty2783 damn that’s wassup, fam! wanna hear that 🔥🔥