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Damn🥶❄️

bro this beat has so many layers it’s crazy

That 808 talking bout sum do-do do-DO

That 808 killing a family of four god damn 💀

I can see why this i called to lose it because the beat is literally losing it. Get it. The beat is losing it? You dont get it? Alright, where's my shotgun.

That sine lead speakin to me

can you do the whole album to the life of Pi’erre 4 and 5

IIIIIM feelin feinous

Shit go hard

What are the presets

Ainda no Mesmo Bairro (Freestyle) Niink 90% esforço meu mano O resto talvez seja dom Eu só rimei algumas verdades E já me taxaram de revelação (Ouça!) Alguns comentários citando meu nome Mas isso não paga minhas contas (Niink!) Eu cresci na igreja, eu sai faz tempo Eu converto hater em fãs (Ainda no mesmo bairro!) Eu sei que o rap não vai durar pra sempre Preciso garantir meu pão Planejo me tornar um homem de sucesso No rap, eu já sei que eu sou bom Eu não sou igual eles Eu falo, eu faço Eu trato meu fã igual irmão Meu plano é ficar rico O desses rappers é curtirem suas músicas na reação (Tsss) Eu entendo o maninho que manda mensagem Querendo saber dos valores Depois de Meninos da Nova (Vamo!) Ele quer ser colaborador (Go) Eu já fui esse mano inexperiente Na época me trouxe dores Eu parei, entendi, que se foda esses faladores Eu amo meu pai, minha mãe, meu irmão Mas não lembro nossa última janta Faz um tempo que eu não tô em casa Eu sinto falta, mas a grana me chama (Chama!) Lembro que quase caí em deslumbre E comprei aquele cordão Mas minha mãe ainda tá no bairro Reclamando que lá não tem segurança (Ouça!) Eu sei que sou aquele mano que não usa Instagram Ele posta todo dia, eu gravo todo dia Mas pra ele, eu que tô moscando Cê é rapper ou é a Jade Picon Vamo ver quem tem a mente pensante (Vamo) O underground é rico Mas vários de lá, pensam que tão em Atlanta (What?) Mas mudando de assunto um pouco (Vamo Lá) O Stick entrou pra gravadora Eu não demonstrei, mas eu fiquei orgulhoso Entendi que nós tava quebrado Virado no estúdio, apenas trampando Eu sei o que esse mano passou Eu nunca deixaria ele no sufoco (AAI) Sou real, ela sabe Ela entende olhando na porra do meu olho Mandou a guia, mas quando eu mando minha parte Eles escrevem de novo Mano, tava sem um puto no bolso Mas minha garota me deu um telefone novo Hoje ela usa essa goyard Todo dia compra um vestido novo (Novo) (Niink, Ouça) Talvez eu volte do inicio Eu gravava na porra de um quarto Hoje eu tô numa empresa que tem um edificio Foda-se eu não vou fazer um refrão Vai ser rima, só rima, só rima, só rima Eu posso pegar esse adiantamento Que eu pago no máximo em 40 dias (Juro) (Ainda no mesmo bairro) (Pra sempre no mesmo bairro) (Até o fim) (Me mantendo real) (Até o fim) (Hona, Stick, eae?) (VAMO) (B-b-bvga what are you doing?)

0:40 the flute 👂💦

Veautiful on joe

imagine this as the original PAC-MAN soundtrack that would be fire💀❤

Hell

ME

NVM y'all HECKA COOL WAIT

This the type of beat that i expect when theres like 6 niggas listed on the production

What these clips from?

One of the best beats ever created idc Starboy is a fucking GENIUS

beautfiul

pierre did a good job at capturing the eeriness that goes with death note but chavo had to ruin it

beat is goin crazy

The 808 at the beginning 😩😩😩

They shouldn’t have put this on 2K instead of the heavily censored version

Esto me recuerda mucho a la vibra de 2019 , good my bro

dope beat

Same song fr

Where the fuck my blunt? Where the fuck my cup? Where the fuck my reefer? Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh I'm smokin' on kush Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh I'm smokin' on kush Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh You know I'ma chief 'em Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh You know I'ma chief- I'm flyin' just like a eagle Bitch cryin', I don't need her .45, long heater Hellcat big, two-seater This bitch said she was hungry, this dick what I feed her I'm on the block servin' entrees, yeah, three-fives a reefer Yeah, yeah, you know I'ma keep 'em Huh, huh, let me chief All these hoes some eaters, huh, huh, they be eatin' Cut the lights off, we gon' pull up creepin' We got four sticks, we four deep, in the four door Jeep My boy' trigger finger itchin', leave yo' brains on the seat My trigger finger itchin', I feel like D-Wade with the Heat Made him do the runnin' man, we sent some runnin' shots at his feet I pop X, I pop X, yeah, yeah, I'm geeked She pop X, she pop X, yeah, yeah, she sleep Cullinan Rolls Royce, I'm 'bout to pull up to a meet Let's play Russian roulette, bitch, who gon' die first, you or me? You or me? You or me? (Let's play Russian roulette, bitch, who gon' die first, you or me?) Yeah Yeah I been fighting my demons, huh I been fighting my-, yeah I been fighting my demons, huh I been fighting my-, yeah I been fighting my demons, huh I been fighting my-, huh I been fighting my demons, huh I been fighting my-, huh, huh I been fighting my demons, yeah I been fighting my-, huh, huh I been fighting my demons, yeah I been fighting my-, yeah I been fighting my demons, yeah I been fighting my-, huh I been fighting my demons, huh-yeah

please do werkin

He actually lost it during this beat

i can hear the vocals a lil bit but it's ok unless I'm just going insane

W

All red on this beat would go insane

im putting this as my ringtone

best beat of all time istg so crazy in many different ways

best one out

man this shit so good bro ken you the goat man literally

tupac trying to rap on this beat

Vsts?

I’m about to fix up my own version of this song. OsamaSon got lazy as hell on the 2nd verse and shi sounds so ass so imma just replace it with the beat riding the outro around 0:38

The beat carried so hard

YOU OR ME 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🗣🗣🗣🗣🗣🗣🗣🗣

Where the fuck my blunt? Where the fuck my cup? Where the fuck my reefer? Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh I'm smokin' on kush Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh I'm smokin' on kush Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh You know I'ma chief 'em Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh You know I'ma chief- I'm flyin' just like a eagle Bitch cryin', I don't need her .45, long heater Hellcat big, two-seater This bitch said she was hungry, this dick what I feed her I'm on the block servin' entrees, yeah, three-fives a reefer Yeah, yeah, you know I'ma keep 'em Huh, huh, let me chief All these hoes some eaters, huh, huh, they be eatin' Cut the lights off, we gon' pull up creepin' We got four sticks, we four deep, in the four door Jeep My boy' trigger finger itchin', leave yo' brains on the seat My trigger finger itchin', I feel like D-Wade with the Heat Made him do the runnin' man, we sent some runnin' shots at his feet I pop X, I pop X, yeah, yeah, I'm geeked She pop X, she pop X, yeah, yeah, she sleep Cullinan Rolls Royce, I'm 'bout to pull up to a meet Let's play Russian roulette, bitch, who gon' die first, you or me? You or me? You or me? (Let's play Russian roulette, bitch, who gon' die first, you or me?) Yeah Yeah I been fighting my demons, huh I been fighting my-, yeah I been fighting my demons, huh I been fighting my-, yeah I been fighting my demons, huh I been fighting my-, huh I been fighting my demons, huh I been fighting my-, huh, huh I been fighting my demons, yeah I been fighting my-, huh, huh I been fighting my demons, yeah I been fighting my-, yeah I been fighting my demons, yeah I been fighting my-, huh I been fighting my demons, huh-yeah

Holy shit wtf

Ain’t no way

Yeah, don't play with me, I'm on some other shit, like Some whole other shit, like (Star made the beat, I just took it out the oven) Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh It's just me and my cup in this bitch DRKSHDW all on my Rick VVS all on my wrist I bought an Uzi today, and it's already hot, it ain't come with a cooling kit She ain't fuck with me back then, but wanna fuck with me now, huh, I'm cool, lil' bitch Huh, let's go hit a lick Huh, let's go do a drill I heard he got a mill' in his crib, and he stay up in the hills (8-808) We don't give a fuck who you is, we don't give a fuck how you feel We don't give a fuck how you feel, we don't give no fucks I copped a Mercedes, I ditched that AMG, I'm ridin' the G-Wagon Truck I just might go buy the SVJ, 'cause I like how the doors go up My boy, he be catchin' them bodies, he catchin' them bodies, I'm watching the scores go up Yo' gang probably caught a few bodies, but I ain't worried about it, 'cause we droppin' more than them Step on shit like Timbs, pull up with a FN Five-seveN, that bih' take off limbs I just popped a private jet, G6, I'm 'bout to take off, yeah They like, "Hold up, hold up, hold up, you boutta take off right here" I'm 'boutta take off, yeah Niggas ain't fuckin' with me when it come to swag, huh, I'm passin' it out Shawty got no respect when it come to that ass, huh, she passin' it out I be VET-VET-VETEMENTS from head to toe, even the sock I got every Balenciaga boots, except for the Crocs Rick Owens all over my, Rick Owens all over me Maison Francis cologne, got this hoe all over me I pulled up to my show, rock out this bitch, then I leave I don't fuck with these niggas, like they got a disease Trapper rapper, huh-huh, I got what you need I got that bitch in H&M, then now she rock double C I got that bitch named Gabriela and now she rocks double G I took my other bitch to Louis Vuitton and bought her everything, yeah-yeah If it's up then it's stuck, leave it in the air Missionary, her legs up, I got them in the air This bitch a freak, this bitch let me fuck her anywhere Shawty whip it out in front of my partner, she don't even care I'm elite with these hoes I'll put a bitch in her place, I'll tell that bitch where to go If I tell that lil' bitch to dance, she gon' tango If I tell her to paint me a picture, she gon' Van Gogh She insane with that throat, she insane wit' it I told her she insane, if she gon' let the gang hit I pass her to the gang, yeah, just like James, nigga I be killin' that pussy, be killin' that pussy feel like John Wayne, nigga He was talkin' that, huh, and all he heard was a bang, nigga Give a fuck who you fuck with, long as you don't fuck with my gang, nigga Give a fuck who you fuck with, long as you don't fuck with my gang, nigga Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh It's just me and my cup in this bitch DRKSHDW all on my Rick VVS all on my wrist I bought an Uzi today, and it's already hot, it ain't come with a cooling kit She ain't fuck with me back then, but wanna fuck with me now, huh, I'm cool, lil' bitch Huh, let's go hit a lick Huh, let's go do a drill I heard he got a mill' in his crib, and he stay up in the hills (8-808) We don't give a fuck who you is, we don't give a fuck how you feel We don't give a fuck how you feel, we don't give no fucks

This beat is disgusting

8-808🔥🔥🗣🗣🗣