TOOSII AND HOTBOII LET ME KNOW INSTRUMENTAL.mp4

[@sharonhughes9460]

Most definitely, 💪💪🔥🔥

[@montoyahughes5448]

Thus shit right hear... Some serious 🔥🔥🔥

[@ivarhunter3543]

wich 808 and bpm?

[@ivarhunter3543]

Bro wich bpm?

[@twinturbo8367]

Fire 🔥

[@Rokokoen321]

We pull up thirty deep, they ain't hurting me I do surgery with this chopper And when they approaching me Do it nervously, all they heard, he be with them robbers Stick got a kickstand, leave 'em hurting FN got extensions, it's a thirty I pull up with 30 choppers, not these other rappers He in quicksand when we lurking Uh, I jumped in, was ready to go Ain't cuffing these bitches, I hit then I'm gone Ain't cuffing these bitches, I hit then I'm gonе 'Cause I know what it is, she wan' come on thе road Always was right, I never was wrong Chopper gon' sing no matter the song If it's smoke, then let me know If it's smoke, then he gotta go Big bread, never needed a loan Misled, I was leading 'em on After shows, hit 'em three in a row Had to wipe his nose, I guess he had a cold I know they was sleeping, was snoring Your love, I don't need anymore Ride with that heat, it be keeping me warm Whole crowd know my songs, I don't need to perform I'm in New York 'til like three in the morning They make it rain for them days we was storming Say the main ones be hating be your own niggas Just hope nobody over here foldin' Run it up, what I'm planning to do Long as I got cheddar, I never could lose And I'ma send a fuck nigga to his grave Try testing me, nigga, I'm stepping on you We pull up thirty deep, they ain't hurting me I do surgery with this chopper And when they approaching me Do it nervously, all they heard, he be with them robbers Stick got a kickstand, leave 'em hurting FN got extensions, it's a thirty I pull up with 30 choppers, not these other rappers He in quicksand when we lurking Uh, I jumped in, was ready to go Ain't cuffing these bitches, I hit then I'm gone Ain't cuffing these bitches, I hit then I'm gone 'Cause I know what it is, she wan' come on the road Always was right, I never was wrong Chopper gon' sing no matter the song If it's smoke, then let me know If it's smoke, then he gotta go Chopper gon' sing, I'm letting it go He wan' talk about bread, but he toast Say he gang, say he doing the most Jumped in the water, been staying afloat Don't know what's up with these niggas Don't fuck with these niggas, and that's why I'm letting it blow My heart cold, Moncler or the chinchilla when I'm rocking the coat Nasty bitch, she be driving the boat Talk too much, now she driving me ghost Should I ride in the Lamb' or the Ghost? Keep a heater, I slide with the ham', now he toast He be begging his man for the loads Niggas dumb, all I came with, the low When I slide, he get slammed with the pole Let off 23 shots, doing damage on bro, for sure We pull up thirty deep, they ain't hurting me I do surgery with this chopper And when they approaching me Do it nervously, all they heard, he be with them robbers Stick got a kickstand, leave 'em hurting FN got extensions, it's a thirty I pull up with 30 choppers, not these other rappers He in quicksand when we lurking Uh, I jumped in, was ready to go Ain't cuffing these bitches, I hit then I'm gone Ain't cuffing these bitches, I hit then I'm gone 'Cause I know what it is, she wan' come on the road Always was right, I never was wrong Chopper gon' sing no matter the song If it's smoke, then let me know If it's smoke, then he gotta go (he gotta go)

[@slybossbeatsprod.4374]

Piano missing but 808 go krazy

[@tieanagoins9798]

Nah it’s not

[@tieanagoins9798]

This was made before the song