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just mastering song, but so good

[Verse 1: Marty Bukakke Large] (Triple ones go hard) Fuck it, I’m Large, bring more grime then a bucket of bugs DOOOOOOOOOO-ZZZEEEEEYYYY (Triple ones go hard) Like a techno-rave in a double garage fuck it I’m up Middle fingers up throat full of tar I am a star Gunn hit 'em with the bass Blow so hard then I hit 'em in the face Drink all day Obi hit 'em with the case Running shit all the time then I hit 'em with the chase VB six-pack, 3 pack long neck She better have that long neck, long neck Strong neck, wet throat sex smoke sex Got to hit that and it was Only the other day, thought it was your girlfriends birthday She called me on a Thursday Lonely the other day I got a hot butt on my work break Treat my face like an ash tray Dropping bars and all arts on a daily basis Only thing you dropped were nuts when we showed our faces Verse 2: Obi Ill Terrors] Yeh I showed faces Yeh I cold the cases Then I drank shit till I face went slip Down to the clit fuck around get lip I'm off one, I'm off one 2 to 3 with that coffin Put the nail in the neck never speak only step Go hard, go hard, go hard (Triple ones go hard) [Hook: Phantom] I locked his eyes and stole my time Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind And the snow falls soft on my face that night Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind I locked his eyes and stole my time Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind And the snow falls soft on my face that night Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind Verse 3: Obi Ill Terrors] Like I stole that bus, then I killed them kids (Why you kill them kids? Why you kill them kids?) Off the cliff, bounce with this Hit the water, cut the corner Said it was me never touched your daughter While she grabbing at my neck, (While she grab grabbing on my neck) Put acid in your becks Fuck a becks, VB cans all the way to long necks,* Cd on check See me in the wrek, triple one to the death Triple sec with the mix of sex That holy bread, that holy wine Burnt my belly, and bled my line Guzzled it down till I nearly died, cause (Triple ones go hard) [Verse 4: Marty Bukakke Large] Don’t tell me how to live my life Or how to make money bitch you don’t know Cause in a past life I was a samurai You can see it in my eyes you know Tommy sports new clothes, sticky green by the OG Even my flow, covers up my B.O Have a lot of acne, girls want to jack me All of my team still wanna back me, let's Verse 5: Obi Ill Terrors] Tri-triple one, call me up but I put it in the sun My soul to the perch Same old dirt gave word to the earth, oh oh Words early, hit it on time, said I want it dirty You heard me Potty mouth sick flow snort it out the mash bowl Mash dat neck snap foda’ foda’ the cash doe Flash flash for the piccie city nice ho Re take that shot tho, Said check the iso She brown like cho-co, ME, white like the ice bro Mix this up fucka birth right grab tight white, den go (You you you) you is a daygo, I rock a halo, she's a straight no We came to win see, Bukkake knows me Gunn gunn he holds me, you know the rest three ones with the obi (Triple ones go hard) [Hook: Phantom] I locked his eyes and stole my time Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind And the snow falls soft on my face that night Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind I locked his eyes and stole my time Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind And the snow falls soft on my face that night Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind I locked his eyes and stole my time Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind And the snow falls soft on my face that night Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind

nice, downloaded the jam fire bro!

yo is this big energy by latto I hear?

This is fucking amazing. Ty for uploading.

Loving the G-funk influence on this track ❤

Goodmorning Goldie

Big energy by latto uses the same beat, i just heard this on radio getting dinner and realized

thug shaker theme fr

always loved this beat

Whacha gonna do when you get outta jail?

Hop in the coupe Got none to lose Riding with my day1 Making big moves We be outta town baby spending up blues We be outta town baby this not new

what can I say except . . . doo doo psh dnt dnt doo doo doo doo

Gaaaad dammmn boiii!! 🔥🔥

"I dont say good days, ı say great days"

THE COOLMATH GAMES MEMORIES

Who came here from Saberspark's channel?

That opening part before the beat is really what fantasy feels is. Daydreaming. Ur mind just drifting anywhere. It's such a wonder how music could really connect to our emotions.

Animals being silly music

Me : Flying to the Cars on the Highway (I ate 20 pounds of Magnets)

this fits any tv intro to be honest that how perfect this shit is

benwap bee be be beenawap :3

El director pc sabia cosas 😮

I love cats

I don’t like it I love it

Why does this song sound like a different song

2:10 what’s that instrumental called??

The Free Guy movie brought me here La película Free Guy me trajo hasta acá 😊☺💞💖🎶

THANK YOU!! This instrumental riff has been going round in my head for days 😂😂

It's always sunny

The amount of memes

LETS GO!! ITS THE SAME SONG IN IASIP AND FREE GUY!

We’re the thug shaker

Pedro pascal

Get ya walk on 💯

big energy??

This song will always remind me of free guy

I got a story that'll waggle your balls It's called me being the greatest, thus requires applause I recall of dropping shit like I shat in my drawers Got a big sack like Santa Claus I'm looking for prick cactus passionate fag fabulous Fascist honky garbage that be taking offense To this bad hazardous lingo that be dropped from a kid Or that makes actresses look like ass and shit And I'm passing shit like the next level of a masochist I'm strapping bombs around my waist Just to blow up like the Taliban and shit I eat dogs and I fry hogs I'm Asian cause my dick is really small And I'm burning through these book pages Cash money like Bursar's I'm sicker than the AIDS, flus, hepatitis, and SARS I rattle bars, smoke rapper cigars Battle and scar padded Hispanics in bars Added to cash register cards cause I swipe hard on these bitches Yo, I lose money rapid like Nick Cage A six gauge ring couldn't wrap around my dick, it's got a rib cage I was chilling when these dicks came like homos Spitting out mad phrases, dumb like YOLO It's a no-go when I get my face beat in And they call me crater face at school But they got beef and I got all the seasoning Bring the pain in a sinister way Cause I strike with more blow than Kurt Cobain's brains

Sounds like an every average RUclips background music 😂😂😂😂

Free Guy

Don’t have a good day, have a great day!

Why am I getting gay pimp vibes 😭

Call me crazy but this could easily have been a 90s hip hop track if you replaced the vocals. No offence Mariah.

Don't be a great song, just be a song, And Let history make its own Judgments

Am I the only one here from South park?

“Friendly gesture”

"Here We Go Now.."

Rush Hour brought me here

Black men twerk

Okay, now look up "big energy instrumental."