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JESUS 😁 heals, saves, HE, can give you victories, where you fail or have failed. Amen.

This beat is nice and the voice says while to my understanding: mi inferior life, life I'm made of is inferior to earthlings.

They say they Trap i just tell them Niggas step back i got a pack man know imma stretch that My Yg wants a 9 i told him Tek Dat i chase cheese i aint chasing no Dead Slag everyday i make Money when im on Road and i aint stingy pass it round like Rondo get Promoting Anytime that its gone Slow straight cash dont be talking Bout Monzo cant be fucking with him hes got loose lips Round Here it gets hot not Humid as a kid i was Robbing man for few Zips Nowadays im tryna Rob Em for a Few Bricks i dont slap man Vouch for my Work rate i got Cats shaking like a Earth Quake dont be stuttering to man get your words straight i follow actions i dont care what your words say My bros Locked up But hes soon home New Beat so im coming With a New Flow i cant give him no work Cah Hes too Slow im a Baller Make Plays Like Bruno Fake Friends get Cropped out the Picture All my guys Turn Rat shit Stung Like a Splinter i see paper i aint talking Bout Printer He aint like that he just Acts for the insta all my Niggas Trap Fit and we Hustle i be Making Dough You be asking for a Cuddle Free CB Had the Shh in the Duffle Niggas all Bout No Bite Like a Muzzle if you dont Put in Work you aint round me My Team Make Money Like we Playing Saudi My Little Nigga hes a Rebel Like Raudi Sunny Day But we still Make it Cloudy All i know is Flip Packs and go get Cant Little bro me you aint seen no Bread i got Famlee i aint got no Friends How you Trapping Not Stacking it dont Make Sense New Batch Of the Dog its Coming TT Fly it out Quick Thats My Plug i do it Weekly Little Badderz On My Case Moving Freaky Dont Be Stupid i dont Love You Like Keeky Trap boy Yeah The Traps Got me Drippy i dont do Slaps So My Niggas Call me Busy i Stack Notes Fell in Love With The Lizzy He aint Round Me i can tell that Hes Fishy Trap Living in The Bando With a Cat Got a Shop By The Park Got a Shop By The Path Got a Shop By The Bridge Got a Shop By The Flat Little Nigga Dont Be Stupid Course im Running To The Bag

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blow the whistle called time out piffed out im out of breath, put da right hand up left hand W a T, dam Tee aint none left, i mean she took till got book u crook now nothing ti cook left heaven sent where drinking n floating now we liping n ghosting on pockets we roasted, i ba haaa at u cause we goated😂😢😮

As she took a seat ftom a seat next me so sweet her sweat its like i could smell her melody,soft like roses if it was you on list chosen wanting to dunk on u like DeRozan...gimmievw chance to prance like u was Golden....

The most simplest beat and still one of the most successful in modern rap history! Absolutely 10/10 production whoever made this must of made CASH 💰 from this beat 🏆

Hey man the beat was good but if it’s gonna switch I recommend giving more than 15 seconds to rap on it

Roblox orospusuyla yaptım seks Sikiş sikiş benim için tek iş O kadar çok yaptım ki kaptım AIDS Gittim doktora dedi sonun leş Viktor'un 30 cm senin 5 Aldım McDonalds'dan milkshake Babam oda bastı çok geç İç tekelden tombul efes Verse 1: Sikim kalktı gördü beni herkes Viktor kardeş sanki tam bir Sheck Wes Bizdeki orospu olur cute face Ayaklarını yalarım kardeş Zenci götü başka bir şey enfes Robuxları saçtım bitch bi ses kes Roblox orospusu yaptı lap dance Serdar yeter artık aldır nefes Verse 2: Roblox orospusuyla yaptım seks Sizin kızların hepsi de fake ass Aldı ağzına bitch etti beni mest Hayatımız olmuş tam bir wild west Uganda'dan kardeş geldi bana Sonra dedi ki olingen mana Harbi sarkmış benim bütün çinegen Viktor zenci twerk yaptı yine len Zenci götü seviyorum sanki GIA Bunun için takıldı peşime CIA Yakuzalar vurdu gelip beni bak götten Zenci twerk nasıl yapılır Viktor öğren Nakarat: Roblox orospusuyla yaptım seks Sikiş sikiş benim için tek iş O kadar çok yaptım ki kaptım AIDS Gittim doktora dedi sonun leş Viktor'un 30 cm senin 5 Aldım McDonalds'dan milkshake Babam oda bastı çok geç İç tekelden tombul efes

King Hendrick$ did it best, who agrees?

using it rn freestyle

cavity's in brevity my life feels barbaric remedy i've been seeking remedies in grenadine eventually you won't have to lecture me i know the vainest check for me i've been trynna understand idiosyncrasy and what life is reflecting at me cause i'm something of a user abusing cause i'll only do what's lucrative i'm sorry but marry poppins is dead her red blood bled what a blue mess somber it hit vomit the shit that I think in the mix and i'm missing the hit the fits it don't fit the glove i been whipped and chained by a variant a cage the frame to tame or the bane to the same game finished the maze ribbons were splayed plain jain filled the air i'm a slave to my face the cavity i've claimed by oraface insubordinate to the burning passion beneath the flesh so lets turn the page another gesture digressed dissect me under microscopic tell me something is it true it will never be me and you i ask you a question turning blue i guess it wasn't reciprocal i kept the receipts my heart on my sleeve now i look in the mirror don't know who i see omens throwing themselves are showing me the roses i picked grew thick skin but seep just deep enough to bleed just deep enough to cry my eyes well up a tear strewn not cared for i don't know you now its clear that i'm Nobu Jah rule mom please keep my feet on the floor i hope i haven't forsaken you dad and bro, i will reap what i sewed with a smile dragged by the undertow underwater, but you won't hear a peep out of me muffled screams don't reach the surface out of curtesy an unearthly sorrow, i've been stricken inflicted but rally the henchman we hit the jackpot i'll bow with the curtain call furrowed brow for the circus who to trust, i been thrust into the crux of my worries in a pit with my demons stripped like a fetus now rise like a pheonix i prayed for this, conversating with the deacon what to do but be appreciative there's so many blessings in despair a path in the bleak depths i'm unaware indebted the the barer of bad news this ruse, i'll ruminate the tomb not far away as i to you run away, pump the breaks let me look

Heart part 6 beat and intrumental is the best beat hands down. He could have done so much more on that. I just listen to instrumental on my daily run. Shit makes me think about how to be better everyday. 🔥🔥

Funny hereSEEing you,❤

I cross my Ts like Ai did MJ

odfather with a garden full of snakes Call Porsche, time to give away a Wraith Bricks boy, tryna turn 'em into bass Big boy, I been tryin' buy the Braves Courtroom soundin' like I'm in the opera Went and got it, now these niggas wanna knock us Bitches fallin' 'cause they need a couple dollars But it ain't a problem 'cause a nigga really got it Fat boy, rich nigga, with a appetite Count monеy all night under the candlelight Spinnin' vinyl, Tеddy P, or is it Lionel? Not a model, but I know I been your idol Big bank, sparkin' weed without a lighter On fire 'cause I'm just a different writer Practicin' social distance with all these snitch niggas Guess he jealous 'cause I had his favorite bitch with us Big bucks, steppin' outta big trucks Steppin' on my feet, it'll get you fucked up Got the squad with me and all they did was gimme love Foot Locker, twenty deep, a nigga spend a dub G-Wagen for my bitch, that girl go live it up Death row, that's for these niggas, I'ma hit 'em up Makaveli, it's All Eyez on Me Pinkie rings, it's still M.O.B. (M-M-M-Maybach Music) Angelo Mota 'all good' (Live Performance) | Genius Open Mic [Break] I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure Tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' [Verse 2: Drake] Yeah, heart just turned purple Three-sixty up front, it all comes full circle Class photographs, Sandy had me on my Urkel (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Patty Mahomes, 'bout to fall short a couple hunnid Signed, sealed, delivered, I fucked the notary public She witnessed me sign off on some undeniable numbers (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Yeah, make a set sail in Croatia to get a leverage Groundskeepers cuttin' the grass and clippin' the hedges I took two mill' out the cage down in the desert Matthew Maddox called in the pit boss, double checkin' "The number's all good, just pay me, I'm at the Rhino" Real life, the whole fam' goons like Ralo One truck in front of me, one behind me to follow Lemme get a lemon pepper order, please You gotta have the link before you order these Dockin' jet skis in the Florida Keys We all grateful for Weezy, but no one more than me You just found a bottle with the messages These days, fame is disconnected from excellence Half the time, I gotta ask niggas what they profession is Ushered a generation in, these are where my confessions live (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') I did brunch with the judge we appearin' before Private villas only, I don't go near a resort We want everything galore, not just Lira Galore (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') For real, and my city love me like DeMar DeRozan I sent her the child support, she sent me the heart emoji They all say they love me, but they hardly know me (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Yeah, dropped him off at school, big day for my lil' man Recess hits, daddy prolly made another M School bell rings and I'm out there to get him again (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Yeah, teacher-parent meetings, wives get googly-eyed Regardless of what they husbands do to provide Askin' if I know Beyoncé and Nicki Minaj (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Of course, pull up to the front in the fleet of Suburbans Flooded French Immersion with the Secret Service Shit is so obvious, it defeats the purpose If this is your hobby, then come and meet your maker Champagne, ring bells in the streets of Jamaica Started at the crib, look how far this shit'll take ya Ross sittin' on two hunnid thirty-five acres (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') And that's facts, Hamdan Mohammed like my third cousin (Facts) Mansoor Mohammed like my real brother (Facts) Dubai embrace me like a Emirati (Facts) All my Rolls-Royces got a different body (Facts) Mansory, kitted out with every option (Facts) Lemme know if that's a problem (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') If you got a problem with me, gotta walk around it Used to say I had 'fore I got it, now I got it all And bein' honest, I don't really wanna talk about it And if I didn't have it, wouldn't wanna sulk about it I had it so long, I don't even celebrate it Negative thoughts don't even enter my inner matrix 'Magine me still rappin' 'bout if I never made it (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Damn, not too many parallels left in our lives I mean, my crib look bigger through my son's eyes And the squad look bigger to the young guys And my dick feel better when you drunk, right? Spend nighttime starin' at the sunrise And my diamonds all hittin' like tie-dye Air Canada Centre nigga when I die Y'all gon' have to fly in and do your fake cry First couple rows, you gon' see the real guys The ones that purchase they vehicles 'cause their trunk size The ones that look at other rappers like it's lunch time Watch on my wrist never showed me crunch time 'Cause I ain't never let it come to that one time To be real, man, I never did one crime But none of my brothers could caption that line At all, kill me, that's talent God wasted Instant noodles, sriracha, I still taste it When mama was too tired to cook and we had the basics Instant noodles, sriracha, I still taste it Now it's a movie, I'm back at Bellag', wasted Niggas love tryna put my back where the walls facin' Big body frames, wasn't into car racin' Me and Chubbs drive by, shorty heart racin' I always end up droppin' the top when it starts rainin' Livin' in the 6, eight weeks, sun blazin' After that, the killers just go into hibernation (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Damn, rest in peace Dolla Bill How I get a girl and girls still wanna holla still? How I'm so famous, gotta live where they hide the hills? (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Everybody that survive got survivor's guilt My label gotta prove they love me, gotta wire mills My boy kitchen's done, lookin' like a flour mill You niggas' faces lookin' like you drink sour milk And your albums like some mothafuckin' fire drills It's like this shit feels real, but it's never real (Yeah)

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Tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' I pray these niggas understand how passionate the tale is To get you under my pressure Richer I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure Yes, uh, biggest, you feel me? (M-M-M-Maybach Music) Godfather with a gun full of snakes Car Porsche, time to give away a Wraith Bricks boy, tryna turn 'em into bass Big boy, I been tryin' by the Braves Court room soundin' like I'm in the opera Went and got it, now these niggas wanna knock us Bitches fallin' 'cause they need a couple dollars But it ain't a problem 'cause a nigga really got it Fat boy, rich nigga, with a appetite Count money all night under the candlelight Spinnin' vinyl, Teddy P, or is it Lionel? Not a model, but I know I been your idol Big bank, sparkin' weed without a lighter On fire 'cause I'm just a different writer Practicin' social distance with all these snitch niggas Guess he jealous 'cause I had his favorite bitch with us Big bucks, steppin' outta big trucks Steppin' on my feet, it'll get you fucked up Got the squad with me and all they did was gimme love Foot Locker, 20 deep, a nigga spend a dub G-Wagen for my bitch, that girl go live it up Death row, that's for these niggas, I'ma hit 'em up Makaveli, it's All Eyez on Me Pinkie rings, it's still M-O-B (M-M-M-Maybach Music) I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure Tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' Yeah, heart just turned purple 360 up front, it all comes full circle Class photographs, Sandy had me on my Urkel (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Patty Mahomes 'bout to fall short a couple hunnid Signed, sealed, delivered, I fucked the notary public She witnessed me sign off on some undeniable numbers (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Yeah, make a set sail in Croatia to get the leverage Groundskeepers cuttin' the grass and clippin' the hedges I took two mill' out the cage down in the desert Matthew Maddocks called in the pit boss double checkin' "The number's all good, just pay me, I'm at the Rhino" Real life, the whole fam' goons like Ralo One truck in front of me, one behind me to follow Lemme get a lemon pepper order, please You gotta have the link before you order these Dockin' jet skis in the Florida Keys We all grateful for Weezy, but no one more than me You just found a bottle with the messages These days, fame is disconnected from excellence Half the time I gotta ask niggas what their profession is Ushered a generation in these are where my confessions live (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') I did brunch with the judge, we appearin' before Private villas only, I don't go near a resort We want everything galore, not just Lira Galore (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') For real, and my city love me like DeMar DeRozan I sent her the child support, she sent me the heart emoji They all say they love me but they hardly know me (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Yeah, dropped him off at school, big day for my lil' man Recess hits, daddy prolly made another M School bell rings and I'm out there to get him again (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Yeah, teacher-parent meetings, wives get googly-eyed Regardless of what their husbands do to provide Askin' if I know Beyoncé and Nicki Minaj (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Of course, pull up to the front in the fleet of Suburbans Flooded French Immersion with the Secret Service Shit it so obvious it defeats the purpose If this is your hobby then come and meet your maker Champagne ring bells in the streets of Jamaica Started at the crib, look how far this shit'll take ya Ross sittin' on 235 acres (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') And that's facts, Hamdan Mohammed like my third cousin (facts) Mansoor Mohammed like my real brother (facts) Dubai embrace me like a Emirati (facts) All my Rolls Royces got a different body (facts) Mansory, kitted out with every option (facts) Lemme know if that's a problem (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') If you got a problem with me, gotta walk around it Used to say I had 'fore I got it, now I got it all And bein' honest, I don't really wanna talk about it And if I didn't have it, wouldn't wanna sulk about it (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') I had it so long, I don't even celebrate it Negative thoughts don't even enter my inner matrix 'Magine me still rappin' 'bout if I never made it (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Damn, not too many parallels left in our lives I mean, my crib look bigger through my son's eyes And the squad look bigger to the young guys And my dick feel better when you drunk right Spend nighttime starin' at the sunrise And my diamonds all hittin' like tie-dye Air Canada send a nigga when I die Y'all gon' have to fly in and do your fake cry First couple rows, you gon' see the real guys The ones that purchase the vehicles 'cause of trunk size The ones that look at other rappers like it's lunch time Watch on my wrist never show me crunch time 'Cause I ain't never let it come to that one time To be real, man, I never did one crime But none of my brothers could caption that line At all, kill me, that's talent God wasted Instant noodles, sriracha, I still taste it When mama was too tired to cook and we had the basics Instant noodles, sriracha, I still taste it Now it's a movie, I'm back at Bellag', wasted Niggas love tryna put my back where the walls facin' Big body frames, wasn't into car racin' Me and Chubbs drive by, shorty's heart racin' I always end up droppin' the top when it starts rainin' Livin' in the 6, eight weeks, sun blazin' After that, the killers just go into hibernation (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Damn, rest in peace Dolla Bill How I get a girl and girls still wanna holla still? How I'm so famous, gotta live where they hide the hills? (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Everybody that survive got survivor's guilt My label gotta prove they love me, gotta wire mill's My boy kitchen's done, lookin' like a flour mill You niggas' faces lookin' like you drank sour milk And your albums like some mothafuckin' fire drills It's like this shit feels real but it's never real, yeah I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure

WHOSE THE NEXT BABY DADDY THEY ADK WHATS HIS EYE COLOR MAN DOES HE LIKE YOUR BRA CUP SIZE DAMN IS IT FOREVER OR ONLY HYPE WHO DO YOU ACHE FOR AT NIGHT

Weißer Ford Fiesta st line Ohne dich ich fahr und wein Baby was wäre wenn du jetzt noch wärst Unsere Nächte währen krass pervers Nach drei Jahren hast du mich fallen gelassen Nach drei Monaten kann ich es immer noch nicht fassen Deine Augen hell strahlend grün blau Ich sah sie immer als du mir einen kaust Jetzt bin ich Tag und Nacht im traphouse Wenn Gott so will fülle ich bald ein Konzerthaus Ich muss es schaffen für die fam Sonst muss ich weiter verkaufen mit der Gang Das ott gestreckter als das koks aus tijuana Deine ops sind nur eine vater Morgana Ich komm aus keinem guten Eltern Haus Mit 6 habe ich gemerk ich muss hier raus

I’ve been wondering if it was ever love like for a minute now told me don’t give up so I wonder why you quitting now I sit up on my bed stare at the wall and feel like sinning now but this shit motivation because I really feel like winning now they told me ada why you poppin bottles smokin weed I’ve been through hell and back before I even hit 16 bruised up by police and stuck in cells that shit done turned me mean when I get talked about I’m violent that shit boost myself esteem like fuck my heart keep getting cold. Keep trying to warm it up with substances but that shit getting old. I just wanna feel alive before life turns to coal. I just wanna touch some M’s and have my casket plated gold. I’m really from the trenches. These aint lies that I be writing down, neighbors banging on the door because we writing loud. I’m just trying take my mind off all your silly lies and all them paragraphs You had me smiling while i was writing down be tryna look at all the good shit like birthdays until I start remembering that them shits be my worst days, I don’t got a soul not even mine How could I have a heart? the ones I loved the most and needed just me the worst ways. so now I’m venting with my pen and pad they stuck around, you couldn’t be a parent so I guess you stuck a clown. I don’t got too much to lose so please don’t fuck around. I was only 12 and having dreams about me blowing down im gone

Tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' I pray these niggas understand how passionate the tale is To get you under my pressure Richer I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure Yes, uh, biggest, you feel me? (M-M-M-Maybach Music) Godfather with a gun full of snakes Car Porsche, time to give away a Wraith Bricks boy, tryna turn 'em into bass Big boy, I been tryin' by the Braves Court room soundin' like I'm in the opera Went and got it, now these niggas wanna knock us Bitches fallin' 'cause they need a couple dollars But it ain't a problem 'cause a nigga really got it Fat boy, rich nigga, with a appetite Count money all night under the candlelight Spinnin' vinyl, Teddy P, or is it Lionel? Not a model, but I know I been your idol Big bank, sparkin' weed without a lighter On fire 'cause I'm just a different writer Practicin' social distance with all these snitch niggas Guess he jealous 'cause I had his favorite bitch with us Big bucks, steppin' outta big trucks Steppin' on my feet, it'll get you fucked up Got the squad with me and all they did was gimme love Foot Locker, 20 deep, a nigga spend a dub G-Wagen for my bitch, that girl go live it up Death row, that's for these niggas, I'ma hit 'em up Makaveli, it's All Eyez on Me Pinkie rings, it's still M-O-B (M-M-M-Maybach Music) I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure Tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' Yeah, heart just turned purple 360 up front, it all comes full circle Class photographs, Sandy had me on my Urkel (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Patty Mahomes 'bout to fall short a couple hunnid Signed, sealed, delivered, I fucked the notary public She witnessed me sign off on some undeniable numbers (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Yeah, make a set sail in Croatia to get the leverage Groundskeepers cuttin' the grass and clippin' the hedges I took two mill' out the cage down in the desert Matthew Maddocks called in the pit boss double checkin' "The number's all good, just pay me, I'm at the Rhino" Real life, the whole fam' goons like Ralo One truck in front of me, one behind me to follow Lemme get a lemon pepper order, please You gotta have the link before you order these Dockin' jet skis in the Florida Keys We all grateful for Weezy, but no one more than me You just found a bottle with the messages These days, fame is disconnected from excellence Half the time I gotta ask niggas what their profession is Ushered a generation in these are where my confessions live (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') I did brunch with the judge, we appearin' before Private villas only, I don't go near a resort We want everything galore, not just Lira Galore (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') For real, and my city love me like DeMar DeRozan I sent her the child support, she sent me the heart emoji They all say they love me but they hardly know me (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Yeah, dropped him off at school, big day for my lil' man Recess hits, daddy prolly made another M School bell rings and I'm out there to get him again (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Yeah, teacher-parent meetings, wives get googly-eyed Regardless of what their husbands do to provide Askin' if I know Beyoncé and Nicki Minaj (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Of course, pull up to the front in the fleet of Suburbans Flooded French Immersion with the Secret Service Shit it so obvious it defeats the purpose If this is your hobby then come and meet your maker Champagne ring bells in the streets of Jamaica Started at the crib, look how far this shit'll take ya Ross sittin' on 235 acres (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') And that's facts, Hamdan Mohammed like my third cousin (facts) Mansoor Mohammed like my real brother (facts) Dubai embrace me like a Emirati (facts) All my Rolls Royces got a different body (facts) Mansory, kitted out with every option (facts) Lemme know if that's a problem (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') If you got a problem with me, gotta walk around it Used to say I had 'fore I got it, now I got it all And bein' honest, I don't really wanna talk about it And if I didn't have it, wouldn't wanna sulk about it (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') I had it so long, I don't even celebrate it Negative thoughts don't even enter my inner matrix 'Magine me still rappin' 'bout if I never made it (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Damn, not too many parallels left in our lives I mean, my crib look bigger through my son's eyes And the squad look bigger to the young guys And my dick feel better when you drunk right Spend nighttime starin' at the sunrise And my diamonds all hittin' like tie-dye Air Canada send a nigga when I die Y'all gon' have to fly in and do your fake cry First couple rows, you gon' see the real guys The ones that purchase the vehicles 'cause of trunk size The ones that look at other rappers like it's lunch time Watch on my wrist never show me crunch time 'Cause I ain't never let it come to that one time To be real, man, I never did one crime But none of my brothers could caption that line At all, kill me, that's talent God wasted Instant noodles, sriracha, I still taste it When mama was too tired to cook and we had the basics Instant noodles, sriracha, I still taste it Now it's a movie, I'm back at Bellag', wasted Niggas love tryna put my back where the walls facin' Big body frames, wasn't into car racin' Me and Chubbs drive by, shorty's heart racin' I always end up droppin' the top when it starts rainin' Livin' in the 6, eight weeks, sun blazin' After that, the killers just go into hibernation (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Damn, rest in peace Dolla Bill How I get a girl and girls still wanna holla still? How I'm so famous, gotta live where they hide the hills? (I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin') Everybody that survive got survivor's guilt My label gotta prove they love me, gotta wire mill's My boy kitchen's done, lookin' like a flour mill You niggas' faces lookin' like you drank sour milk And your albums like some mothafuckin' fire drills It's like this shit feels real but it's never real, yeah I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure

Gully tactics, hitting the road Always on the grind, no time to fold Mask on my face, ready to roll Breaking the code, staying ice cold Gotta watch my back, streets are hot Shots ringing out, can't afford to get caught Every move calculated, every step strategic Surviving these streets, ain't nothing easy, kid (Chorus) Gully tactics, moving in silence Scheming on the low, keeping it timeless Clock ticking, time to make moves In the world of shooters and goons (Verse 2) Loyalty above all, surrounded by my team Blood thicker than water, chasing the dream Shots fired, adrenaline rush Survival of the fittest in the concrete jungle we trust Gully tactics, strategizing the play Riding the wave, no room for delay Eyes on the prize, aiming for the top No room for error, gotta make it pop (Chorus) Gully tactics, moving in silence Scheming on the low, keeping it timeless Clock ticking, time to make moves In the world of shooters and goons (Bridge) Gully life, it's all I know Streets raised me, that's how it goes Hearts made of steel, minds sharp as knives Living on the edge, that's the gully life (Chorus) Gully tactics, moving in silence Scheming on the low, keeping it timeless Clock ticking, time to make moves In the world of shooters and goons (Outro) Gully tactics, the code we live by Surviving the struggle, always reaching for the sky In the heart of the hood, where the shots ring loud Gully tactics, we always stand proud

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3:12 what is this sample??

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Did me wrong how could I ever know shiy been beating me down u hit me with the final blow no pain no gain but I'm sick of the sorrow Ill from misery heart dropping temp I leave u shivering time took a slow turn some things leave a wicked burn you get roughed up complete opposite of firm headache from scalp to your brain complete opposite of perm not the time the mourn over what's lost broken or torn can't continue to whine cry or be pissed over what was missed should've could've would've it's all past tense dirt thrown on ya mind self-love is the rinse shawty playing hard to get that mean heart playing dense not talking defense afraid of the aching talking pure manipulation evil in the making don't let her know you're new to the game yo innocence for the taking

The chick i thought was my rock she started acting like a pebble she say I act like a dick nah I just always been a rebel say i always would scare her sorry baby that's the devil shit get deep like a shovel been known to pop like some kettleDon't be lost out From the truth. Searching for the clout It's a drug in the sense Want that reputation to sprout They when When you don't You pout My words doubt I'm trying to understand what you really about On the internet, you nothing but a character. Social medias game First mission a quest for the fame But youll soon lose your brain get dressed and get ready for the rain. If you honest Tell the truth. They go insane The villains in the game. Tryna kill yo character Behind the phone its Just being yourself and they turn around beat get cancelled they eat you Make other humans Poor treat you i want to be you when you making a mistake i wanna see you don't give a dann about yo success only failure Player 92

I know you not fond of me. And Standing on that Ship The bigger person you wanna be Respect is the bigger picture. Just try and see. With all the doubt and mistrust u say Tussle with your trauma. Before you come saddle me Trying to hurt my feelings Scar my heart This is the life of someone Looking for a way out the dark Intrusive thoughts cross yo mind yet they never do park Irrational feeling dont believe the malarkey Cause at the end of a day. A true human I'm tryna be And if I die before my story free.The chick i thought with my rock started acting like a pebble she say I act like a dick nah I just a been a rebel the s*** I do and say would scare her sorry baby that's the devil this shit get deep like a shovel I'm known to pop like some kettle you want marriage I can't settleDid me wrong how could I ever know shiy been beating me down u hit me with the final blow no pain no gain but I'm sick of the sorrow Ill from misery heart dropping temp I leave u shivering time took a slow turn some things leave a wicked burn you get roughed up complete opposite of firm headache from scalp to your brain complete opposite of perm not the time the mourn over what's lost broken or torn can't continue to whine cry or be pissed over what was missed should've could've would've it's all past tense dirt thrown on ya mind self-love is the rinse shawty playing hard to get that mean heart playing dense not talking defense afraid of the aching talking pure manipulation evil in the making don't let her know you're new to the game yo innocence for the takingBorn out the ice you been the coldest write a story with my name you see I been the boldest she wanted my heart told her it's hot but hold it u what's on yo mind just show it ex's like snakes in the grass what I do I mowed it cash like crops we grow it drunk in love we pour up feel the love in yo head ya heart even more in the gut if u know what's up look me in my eyes you know what I mean in my arms just lean let's keep it tight no jeans and this ain't a dream but know im coming true hansel and grettle or Juliet Romeo we perfectly drew heart hotter than Hades throw it in a brew fell last words to who I mean what I say and say what I mean when when I say I love you

Backstabbed back to back shit would have u walking backwards Drowned time after time like I was Baptized sometimes you gotta say to hell cutting it off go head burn the string no more ties no more love these bland as pies think they real on outer lookin internally start to recognize mfkas get to Buggin five senses didn’t taste shit but I see you was grubbing some folks say they there for you betting u feel No loving hear shit behind your back rumors go walkie-talkie take a whiff Do you smell it what that think it’s the smell of dishonesty

Coming straight up outta Shell was once weak once frail now he drop pride carry strength straight up its holy grail don’t just speak the truth shit magic make it a spell Tell it M and W but I once kept a L with enough faith it went from lost to Lord say it again let it ring like a sword but no weapon against me yk it never prosper that be shocking to Some be looking like copper carry spirit like Casper every day asking myself what am I after is it joy is it laughter am I running from pain thinking rapture

Bissnesss man in the party so come take a drink my shorty rocking all black with a little bit of pink I think he been in the dryer to long because he starting to shrink I told her to wash that attitude away so go to the sink I had to think about my career and how I'm still here and how I could've jus took a wrong move and disappeared But now they know me I said before you say dugg you better say 0t I remember rocking in front of the coney to see the old me

Low rims wearing wheat Tim's rocking all black tryna take down the whole nation call me mad Max I den cought a bullet over his head that's a head tap I jus take long blinks I don't take naps I jus sit in the darkness so a real nigga can think

I told my pops I'ma get it how i live it he said when you get up on that stage you better kill it I'm stepping in my destiny 10 tose yeah I can feel it They thought I lost my spark but I'm still it I had hoop dreams but I tried to do something else that didn't pursue me Bill Russell on court I came here for my final ring I'm jus asking for statement what's the final theme like what I'm looking at since y'all said y'all took my shine I just took it back I'm tryna make sure my bank straight and my pockets fat

I den lived my live more then a hundred times like if yo whole day repeated and you did hundred crimes I had to think straight and I had to think between the lines if I know what's mines I'ma take it because it's mine I been up on my grind lately ain't wasting time I been a rookie all season now I'm in my prime But I had to take a step back people been poisoning my mental health so they got left back they left me starving with snacks but lately I been hungry for the big checks center of the game nigga I been next

Bissnesss man in the party so come take a drink my shorty rocking all black with a little bit of pink I think he been in the dryer to long because he starting to shrink I told her to wash that attitude away so go to the sink I had to think about my career and how I'm still here and how I could've jus took a wrong move and disappeared But now they know me I said before you say dugg you better say 0t I remember rocking in front of the coney to see the old me

Low rims wearing wheat Tim's rocking all black tryna take down the whole nation call me mad Max I den cought a bullet over his head that's a head tap I jus take long blinks I don't take naps I jus sit in the darkness so a real nigga can think

I told my pops I'ma get it how i live it he said when you get up on that stage you better kill it I'm stepping in my destiny 10 tose yeah I can feel it They thought I lost my spark but I'm still it I had hoop dreams but I tried to do something else that didn't pursue me Bill Russell on court I came here for my final ring I'm jus asking for statement what's the final theme like what I'm looking at since y'all said y'all took my shine I just took it back I'm tryna make sure my bank straight and my pockets fat

I den lived my live more then a hundred times like if yo whole day repeated and you did hundred crimes I had to think straight and I had to think between the lines if I know what's mines I'ma take it because it's mine I been up on my grind lately ain't wasting time I been a rookie all season now I'm in my prime But I had to take a step back people been poisoning my mental health so they got left back they left me starving with snacks but lately I been hungry for the big checks center of the game nigga I been next

Imma use this and cred u ❤❤

bella da quanto che non ti sento sentimi sennò senza no non reggo ehi se se non ti rimbocchi le maniche nessuno qua ti aiuta avere un cuore fragile no non sarà la cura caro mio fra fatti forza me lo ripetevo spesso ma la roba che ho subito ti porta solo al decesso all eccesso roba che non ti appartiene che poi ti mangia dentro e ci vai pure dentro e ci vai pure sotto se non ti sai contenere mia mamma che piange non bastano le preghiere non bastano queste lacrime che colmano le pagine che restano sulla pelle come scritte su una lapide un cuore congelato ma non vengo dall’antartide forse sono malato ma non dalla nascita. mamma perdonami tutto quanto ero piccolino lo so che ho sbagliato ho provato a colmare dei vuoti facendo dell’altro senza rendermi conto di quanto fossi codardo un bugiardo nato pensa solo a se stesso solo ai suoi interessi forse sono colpevole ho pensato che tutto quanto ciò che mi dicessi era per fare la parte della mamma responsabile diamine

Yoo ho preso casa nuova a soli diciott'anni Ho salutato mamma adesso sono grande In Italia nella musica fanno la mafia O ti unisci a loro oppure contro mezza Italia Atterro a west London dall'Italia sai che ho dei contatti che arrivano a Compton Vivo un'altro lifestyle non siamo simili proprio Il tuo repper preferito in Europa non lo conoscono Le parole sono soldi e queste hoes parlano troppo A soli diciott'anni un solo anno di carriera Sto mettendo firma su un contratto in Inghilterra Molti mi odiano ma la tasca è sempre piena Molti mi odiano infondo ne vale la pena Sono un baby goat pensavo lo sapeste Mi sento più safe ass in mezzo a queste tranches Kili sulla nona voi vediamo se sei un repper Killer nella zona come fai a dire che mento in un anno che ho spaccato Non c'è ne mezzo che non mi abbia dissato Evidentemente sto sul cazzo Evidentemente sei arrabbiato e la tua tipa è sul mio Il tuo quartiere non l'ho conosciamo Siamo interna-gangsta lo sappiamo un quadrante vale l'altro racks dopo gli triplichiamo Parla di me di le cose come stanno oppure non parlare affatto Il governo cerca di opprimere la 7zoo l'influenza sulla massa non gli va bene a loro Se la gente ascoltasse la musica come deve Non ci sarebbero tutte ste polemiche Non ci sarebbero tutte ste prediche Non ci sarebbero tutte queste repliche Tipo gli artisti che giudicano il popolo Ma poi lo fanno per vendere voo Aggiungi una risposta... ||| O <

POV - your here from the post about her boyfriend freestyling ➡️

Tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' I pray these niggas understand how passionate the tale is To get you under my pressure Richer I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure Yes, uh, biggest, you feel me? (M-M-M-Maybach Music) Godfather with a gun full of snakes Car Porsche, time to give away a Wraith Bricks boy, tryna turn 'em into bass Big boy, I been tryin' by the Braves Court room soundin' like I'm in the opera Went and got it, now these niggas wanna knock us Bitches fallin' 'cause they need a couple dollars But it ain't a problem 'cause a nigga really got it Fat boy, rich nigga, with a appetite Count money all night under the candlelight Spinnin' vinyl, Teddy P, or is it Lionel? Not a model, but I know I been your idol Big bank, sparkin' weed without a lighter On fire 'cause I'm just a different writer Practicin' social distance with all these snitch niggas Guess he jealous 'cause I had his favorite bitch with us Big bucks, steppin' outta big trucks Steppin' on my feet, it'll get you fucked up Got the squad with me and all they did was gimme love Foot Locker, 20 deep, a nigga spend a dub G-Wagen for my bitch, that girl go live it up Death row, that's for these niggas, I'ma hit 'em up Makaveli, it's All Eyez on Me Pinkie rings, it's still M-O-B (M-M-M-Maybach Music) I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure Tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin'

2024 here for this beat❤

beat ill🗣️💯

Che und a International

To much pride how not enough a problem faith I have why worry it doesn’t solve nothing to talk about it all day today hope your feeling better soon don’t forget to get to me you know I’m not trying to be rude I’m not doing anything wrong I’m just saying I’m so thankful for my life I just got a new year of my life I hope you enjoy your life you deserve it all love you deserve a blessed life you are so blessed to be with your family happy you are so blessed to be with your life you deserve it all love you deserve respect for your life love you honestly I hope you enjoy your life you deserve it all good you know I’m thankful you have to be a good friend I’m blessed you have a good friend to earth lord bless you all from here and enjoy your blessings and your blessings I’m always here to help keep your thoughts on your life you are so beautiful and your life is so beautiful ❤

jus slid on ts lmk how i did 🏆Ⓜ️💤

Не искам да те подведа, но имам чувство,че го правя Трудно ми е да намеря правилните думи От грешни мисли и желания опитвам да се избавя Но някак пак намират те пътища към ума ми И Всекит път погледна ли се в огледалото изпитвам срам Предадох ти болка с която не мога да се справя сам Многа Дълто преди да успея да разбия сърцето ти Загубих своето и потърсих утеха в лицето ти Успях да ти предам болка с която не се справях сам Изтриваше всяка сълза и просто искаше да съм там Сега сме всичко и нищо Любов редува се с омраза Вчера отново в съня ми образа ти се показа Хващам химикала върху листа почвам да мечтая И Човека в огледалото стремя се да опозная Търся отговора на въпроса какво истински желая Хоризонта чист пред мен стои,но мрачно ли ще е в края Ако за всяка моя грешка трябваше аз да напиша песен Първия ми албум щеше да излязъл още тази есен Със съмненията си водя преговори денонощно Демони измъчват ме без да съм им дал пълномощно С фалшива усмивка на лицето питам колко още Деня ми сив минава бързо и отново нощ е Ярко светят звездите пленени от танца на луната Наблюдавам ги с часове и пак мисля си за карата С момчетата отдавна не сме това, което бяхме Все още не осъзнавам напълно кво преживяхме