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Goated😭

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Hawk Tuah respect BUtton--------->

0:47 that sample in the background creates such a powerful vibe

Why Kodak staring at man's like that🤣🤣🤣

Damn bro this is spot on.

Takin' my baby to school, then I pray for her 'Cause you bitches ain't never been cool, writin' testament Paintin' pictures, put me in the Louvre, that's a definite Universal shift, I'm in a groove And celebrity do not mean integrity, you fool I'm a good man, shakin' hand, firm grip rule Seventy-two ways, lost ten, ballin' with the flu More than two M's for a show, but add another two, hmm Lil' Man-Man, the big mans, the GT diamond flippin' the kickstand, ooh Rich nigga, broke phone (ah) Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong (ooh) Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (yeah) Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (ooh) Ayy, bitch, I'm attractive (ah) Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh (ooh) Bitch, I'm attractive (ah, ah, ah, ah) Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh The morality can wait Feedback on low latency I'm glitching from the face as my thoughts grow sacredly I'm runnin' out of space, ask Whitney, she okay Never mind a hunnid K, why you lyin' on Benjamin? He turnin' in his grave I'd be lyin' if I said I wouldn't give this shit away The aloof Buddha, I'm Christ with a shooter Praise to Muhammad, I might nigga noose ya AP, Michael Friedman, my friends cooler Primary, so the resale value stupid I would never live my life on the computer IG'll get you life for a chikabooya More power to ya, love 'em from a distance Why you always in the mirror more than the bitches? And my cousin tried to sue me like he got the privilege But I didn't lose sleep 'cause I got the spirit, ayy (ooh) Rich nigga, broke phone (ah) Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong (ooh) Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (yeah) Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (ooh) Ayy, bitch, I'm attractive (ah) Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh (ooh) Bitch, I'm attractive (ah, ah, ah, ah) Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, duh, dum Dun-duh-duh, duh, duh Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun Frat brother, real nigga, that brother We just upped the score, give me dap, brother Spirit medium, I don't rap, brother We headed there now, are you strapped brother? Ayy, peacemaker, but I'm not naïve, brother Ayy, gotta watch your homies and police, brother Ayy, clout chasing hell of a disease, brother I'm fasting four days out the week, brother I pray to God that you realize the entourage is dead I pray to God that you not lackin' when you off the meds I pray to God she know them Cabo trips don't last forever Bet she argue with her mama, go and get them kids I pray to God you actually pray when somebody dies Thoughts and prayers, way better off timelines False claimin' not cute, I'm mortified The new Earth in hot pursuit, two-hundred lives Rich nigga, broke phone (ah) Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong (ooh) Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (yeah) Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (ooh) Ayy, bitch, I'm attractive (ah) Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh (ooh) Bitch, I'm attractive (ah, ah, ah, ah) Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, duh, dum Dun-duh-duh, duh, duh Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, duh, dum Dun-duh-duh, duh, duh Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun

TURN THE MUSIC UP FOR ME CHRIS

Hit Bout It Lyrics [Intro: Lil Yachty] (Yeah, yeah, go) Woke up feelin' shiesty I'm on a, uh (Go) Yeah, okay Who the hell is- (Grrr, grrr, grrr, grrr) Yeah, uh [Verse 1: Lil Yachty] Woke up, feelin' shiesty, give me that pussy nicely (Go) Hundred thousand on an ice piece, finna fuck a Pisces (Mm) Fifty hoes wanna be wifey, that's just too unlikely Pull up six deep just like the Isleys, pick your next move wisely (Go) They say talk is cheap, but fuck that, my convo pricey (Yeah) Two hundred racks inside a shoebox, bitch, these ain't no Nikes (Ooh) She think I'm finna trick, I told her, "Don't get too excited" Nigga touch one hair on top of my head, them boys incitin' riots I fuck her from the back and grip her neck, this bitch can't keep quiet (Ah) The big bad hood you said you from is lookin' mighty quiet (Shut up) I only eat my main bitch pussy, I'm on a straight diet My shooter lookin' like a center, homie 6'5" Could kill me once, could even kill me twice, shit, I got six lives (Yeah) I'm thinkin' of movin' to Africa, and marry six wives (Yeah) I'm in New York, we still got several poles and seven big knives (Uh) Might take his life for tellin' several lies, can't let shit fly (Fuck) 'Cause if we do, he'll tell the next guy, and then it's all bad (Uh) Who said that you could come around this side without a hall pass? (Uh) I used to tweak, pourin' fours and Wock' inside a wine glass These niggas burnt, outchea' poppin' Xans for a bypass (Who the hell is-) I see you niggas every single time like an eyelash (Uh) Bitch said she like athletes, so I walked in with them thigh pads I'm paranoid, I can't hang out for long, bitch, I'm a nomad (Uh) Christmas came around, and I had bought my steppers doormats (Uh) Inside the whip, the seats is bright orange like the Lorax (Fuck) I'm built tough, was made to be outside just like Gore-Tex I should make a song about Ferraris, I don't do 'Vettes (Fuck) My brother need a new Tek, my mama want a new bag These niggas flip-flop every week, they in a new set (Fuck) I know these niggas hate me 'cause I run around like a nuisance Too fly, over niggas heads like an air vent Where I'm from, it's one way in and out just like a camp tent

We may not know which way to go on this dark road (Mr. Duckworth) All of these hoes make it difficult Session 10, breakthrough [Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] One of these lives, I'ma make things right With the wrongs I've done, that's when I unite With the Father, Son, 'til then, I fight Rain on me, put the blame on me Got guilt, got hurt, got shame on me Got six magazines that's aimed at me Done every magazine, what's fame to me? (And I'm tripping and falling) It's a game to me, where the bedroom at? Sleep, I ain't nevеr had affairs with that What's fair when the hearts and thе words don't reach? What's fair when the money don't take things back? It's rare when somebody take your dreams back (And I'm tripping and falling) I care too much, wanna share too much, in my head too much I shut down too, I ain't there too much I'm a complex soul, they layered me up Then broke me down, and morality's dust, I lack in trust (And I'm tripping and falling) This time around, I trust myself Please everybody else but myself All else fails, I was myself Outdone fear, outdone myself This year, you better one yourself (And I'm tripping and falling) Masks on the babies, mask on an opp Wear masks in the neighborhood stores you shop But a mask won't hide who you are inside Look around, the reality's carved in lies Wipe my ego, dodge my pride (And I'm tripping and falling) Look myself in the mirror Amityville, ain't seen nothin' scarier I fought like a pitbull terrier Blood I shed could fill up aquariums Tell all my angels, "Carry 'em" (And I'm tripping and falling) Every emotion been deprived Even my strong points couldn't survive If I didn't learn to love myself, forgive myself a hundred times, dawg

Maybe one of the best beats i ever heard

Some dudes make beats. Some dudes make instrumentals. There is a difference. This is an instrumental.

Bum boom. Boom. Boom. Bum. Boom. Boom boom bum boom ahhh my speakers love it🥴

Amazing

best one yet

I love ir

One of the hardest beats on the Album for me

Takin' my baby to school, then I pray for her 'Cause you bitches ain't never been cool, writin' testament Paintin' pictures, put me in the Louvre, that's a definite Universal shift, I'm in a groove And celebrity do not mean integrity, you fool I'm a good man, shakin' hand, firm grip rule Seventy-two ways, lost ten, ballin' with the flu More than two M's for a show, but add another two, hmm Lil' Man-Man, the big mans, the GT diamond flippin' the kickstand, ooh Rich nigga, broke phone (ah) Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong (ooh) Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (yeah) Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (ooh) Ayy, bitch, I'm attractive (ah) Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh (ooh) Bitch, I'm attractive (ah, ah, ah, ah) Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh The morality can wait Feedback on low latency I'm glitching from the face as my thoughts grow sacredly I'm runnin' out of space, ask Whitney, she okay Never mind a hunnid K, why you lyin' on Benjamin? He turnin' in his grave I'd be lyin' if I said I wouldn't give this shit away The aloof Buddha, I'm Christ with a shooter Praise to Muhammad, I might nigga noose ya AP, Michael Friedman, my friends cooler Primary, so the resale value stupid I would never live my life on the computer IG'll get you life for a chikabooya More power to ya, love 'em from a distance Why you always in the mirror more than the bitches? And my cousin tried to sue me like he got the privilege But I didn't lose sleep 'cause I got the spirit, ayy (ooh) Rich nigga, broke phone (ah) Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong (ooh) Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (yeah) Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (ooh) Ayy, bitch, I'm attractive (ah) Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh (ooh) Bitch, I'm attractive (ah, ah, ah, ah) Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, duh, dum Dun-duh-duh, duh, duh Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun Frat brother, real nigga, that brother We just upped the score, give me dap, brother Spirit medium, I don't rap, brother We headed there now, are you strapped brother? Ayy, peacemaker, but I'm not naïve, brother Ayy, gotta watch your homies and police, brother Ayy, clout chasing hell of a disease, brother I'm fasting four days out the week, brother I pray to God that you realize the entourage is dead I pray to God that you not lackin' when you off the meds I pray to God she know them Cabo trips don't last forever Bet she argue with her mama, go and get them kids I pray to God you actually pray when somebody dies Thoughts and prayers, way better off timelines False claimin' not cute, I'm mortified The new Earth in hot pursuit, two-hundred lives Rich nigga, broke phone (ah) Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong (ooh) Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (yeah) Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (ooh) Ayy, bitch, I'm attractive (ah) Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh (ooh) Bitch, I'm attractive (ah, ah, ah, ah) Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, duh, dum Dun-duh-duh, duh, duh Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, duh, dum Dun-duh-duh, duh, duh

Desivers more ❤❤

[Intro] Hello, new world, all the boys and girls I got some true stories to tell You're back outside, but they still lied Woah-oh-oh-oh (Yeah) [Verse 1] Take off the foo-foo, take off the clout chase, take off the Wi-Fi Take off the money phone, take off the car loan, take off the flex and the white lies Take off the weird-ass jewelry, I'ma take ten steps, then I'm taking off top five Take off them fabricated streams and them microwave memes, it's a real world outside (Take that shit off) Take off your idols, take off the runway, I take off to Cairo (Take that shit off) Take off to Saint-Tropez, five-day stay, take a quarter mil', hell if I know (Take that shit off) Take off the front flag, take off perception, take off the cop with the eye patch (Take that shit off) Take off the unloyal, take off the unsure, take off decisions I lack (Take it off) Take off the fake deep, take off the fake woke, take off the, "I'm broke, I care" (Take it off) Take off the gossip, take off the new logic that if I'm rich, I'm rare (Take it off) Take off the Chanel, take off the Dolce, take off the Birkin bag (Take it off) Take all that designer bullshit off, and what do you have? [Chorus] Bitch, huh, huh, ugh You ugly as fuck (You outta pocket) Huh, two ATMs (Hah, hah, hah, hah) You steppin' or what? (You outta pocket, huh) Who you think they talk about? Talk about us (You outta pocket-shoot, shoot, shoot) Who you think they copy off? (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt) Copy off us (Get back in pocket) [Verse 2] The world in a panic, the women is stranded, the men on a run The prophets abandoned, the law take advantage, the market is crashin', the industry wants Niggas and bitches to sleep in a box while they makin' a mockery followin' us This ain't Monopoly, watchin' for love, this ain't monogamy, y'all gettin' fucked Jumpin' on what the hell is that? I gotta relax when I feel (Huh, facts) All my descendants, they come in my sleep and say I am too real (Huh, facts) I'm done with the sensitive, takin' it personal, done with the black and the white, the wrong and the right You hopin' for change and clericals, I know the feelings that came with burial's cries [Chorus] Bitch, huh, huh, ugh You ugly as fuck (You outta pocket) Huh, two ATMs (Hah, hah, hah, hah) You steppin' or what? (You outta pocket, huh) Who you think they talk about? Talk about us (You outta pocket-shoot, shoot, shoot) Who you think they copy off? (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt) Copy off us [Bridge] Servin' up a look, dancin' in a drought Hello to the big stepper, never losin' count Ventin' in the safe house Ventin' in the sa- [Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar & Baby Keem] Can I vent all my truth? I got nothin' to lose, I got problems and pools, I can swim on my faith Cameras movin' whenever I'm movin', the family suin' whatever I make Murder is stackin', the president actin', the government taxin' my funds in the bank Homies attracting the feds when I'm bracking, look at my reaction, my pupils on skates (Hold up, hold up) Let's think about this for a second (Let's go) Tell me what you would do for aesthetic (Let's go) Would you sell your soul on credit? (Let's go) Would you sell your bro for leverage? (Let's go) Where the hypocrites at? What community feel they the only ones relevant? (Let's go) Where the hypocrites at? What community feel they the only ones relevant? (Let's go) [Outro] Huh, huh, ugh You outta pocket, yeah, you outta pocket (This shit hard) You entertain the mediocre, need to stop it (This shit hard) You entertainin' old friends when they toxic (This shit hard) What your life like? Bullshit and gossip (This shit hard) What the fuck is cancel culture, dawg? Say what I want about you niggas, I'm like Oprah, dawg I treat you crackers like I'm Jigga, watch, I own it all Oh, you worried 'bout a critic? That ain't protocol (Bitch)

If u here for the humming give it a like.....

Feels a bit empty without tapdancing in the beginning, but it's a solid vocal isolation regardless

This track might seriously be one of the greatest beats in music history 😩🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🤲🏾

Пламенный,рэп,плавно падает след,снег тает но не тот что у тебя в карманах,и что же у тебя на сегодня в планах,был на свадьбе вчера,а сегодня на похоронах, завтра уезжаем в жаркие страны,там баб жарить, бухать,сплиф,дым,и лавэ тратить,хули

GOAT FIXED THE 808S

not gonna lie this is better than the album version

Where the 10 hour version at brother

🖤

shoo shoo

P r o m o s m 🤪

THAT WAS FAST

❤

Thay opera sample!!! Is fire!!!🔥

I took her to tilapia, so she gave me the sloppy UH shot in his head now I’m in the mafia Niga tried to copy UH another Niga style then I took his hoe she ain’t see him in a while

fire n I hear 1 of them kicks is off to still keep it original

please do if looks could kill🙌

bassline on point love that shi

The most accurate one

👌👌🙌🙌

And all the times I fallen I never really grew dont want to cause no more pain oh not at all to youuu the damage i know I do not innocent it proves but wouldn’t no what to do if I didn’t have my boo I know I’m tripping , it surly missing ,and you I don’t want to loose can’t live at all I choose to but sitting here so confused oh can you god bless whom

What's the name of the singer?

This so accurate bro 💯

0:30🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

This was needed❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

by far the best instrumental on the internet. amazing job bro, sending love and healing <3

Thats Crazy

amazing work

Intro is so hard 🔥🔥🔥

how did u get these???

how the actual fuck did you get this bruh🔥