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This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Instrumental Smith - Ali Bomaye - Jayceon Terrell Taylor The Game Feat Tuheed Epps 2 Chainz & William Leonard Roberts II Rick Ross [Produced By Byron Forest II Black Metaphor Television] [Year: 2012] [Album: Jesus Piece] [Directed By Alex Nazari] [Official Music Video] [Explicit]

Dafuq is that 😐🤦🏽‍♂️

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You had to put in that Hyena laugh? Pac would Drop Kick you for that!

There is no words to describe how incredible is this ❤ don't stop my brother

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This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Instrumental Smith - Momma Loves Me - Shawn Corey Carter JAY-Z [Produced By Bink Roosevelt Harrell] [Year: 2001] [Album: The Blueprint] [Official Music Video]

This beat is firey!!

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh, ohh) I'm a real, I'm a real I'm a real good slime I'ma ride that red eye (Red eye) like a demon Stack that money 'til I can't no more (No more) We be robbin' and schemin' (On God), oh Lord How long would it be until this pain gon' go? Straight from bottom, blow a bag on my bros, oh, yeah, yeah Just for his head, a hundred thousand, say less, I pay that Got plenty money, but I had to jump up out my bag I stayed down lately, shawty, I'd die for you Fuck that shit that he be talkin', did he ride for you? I jeopardize and send my brothers 'fore to slide for you And every nigga 'round me willing 'fore to die for you Who you judgin'? I come up straight from the gutter We done struggled, me and my brothers had no one but each other I can buy a hatchback, but can't buy my family back, my life nothin' I want my Ne back, but I'm caught up with these hoes and I'm thuggin' I'ma ride that red eye (Red eye) like a demon Stack that money 'til I can't no more (No more) We be robbin' and schemin' (On God), oh Lord How long would it be until this pain gon' go? Straight from bottom, blow a bag on my bros, oh, yeah, yeah Just for his head, a hundred thousand, say less, I pay that Got plenty money, but I had to jump up out my bag Ride foreign ride, got plenty money, but that north where I reside at But I'd fly miles 'cross this town to see you smile She be fans of other niggas, like this bitch wan' be a hype man But the minute I wan' be alone, she don't like that I took heed into your letters, I was locked up with no celly I ain't wanna be no rival with you From the bottom all the way back to my section Everyday, yeah, we be steppin' Fuck chasin', I will not be through I'm all caught up with money, like, "Fuck this dream, it ain't nothin'" And fuck these hoes that don't love me, niggas don't like how I be stuntin' I miss Big Dump like my granny, we still at war 'bout my cousin Diggin' 'but I ain't searchin' for gold, I know I'm lookin' for somethin' I'ma ride that red eye (Red eye) like a demon Stack that money 'til I can't no more (No more) We be robbin' and schemin' (On God), oh Lord How long would it be until this pain gon' go? Straight from bottom, blow a bag on my bros, oh, yeah, yeah Just for his head, a hundred thousand, say less, I pay that Got plenty money, but I had to jump up out my bag (Yeah) Yeah (Slime)

This that boy it’s him Mr jump out the gym This that I done put that shit on now they wanna be like him This that I don’t do no competition cause it’s very slim When it come to counting money get the counter nothing slim Had to come turn up the party now it’s lit like who this here

Dope beat!! 🎶🎹

can u make a version without the “yeah” sound

0:12 🔥

You made this?

Yeah Yeah Uh, uh, Mr. Glock, ayy I never ever put a bitch before my money (nah) I never put a bitch before my money or my mommy (nah) Yeah, you got the wrong youngin, baby, I am not no dummy, uh (bitch) You know how I'm coming, bitch, I keep them commas comin', yeah Where the money at? Run it, uh, all hundreds, yeah (yeah) All these damn dead pres' make me feel haunted, uh Big ass diamonds on my neck (bling), bungee jumpin', yeah (boing) I be lookin' like a check, they be lookin' funny, hah, ayy Word on the street, uh (word), that lil' nigga Key (Glock) Word on the street, yeah, I heard he keep that heat (yeah) Word on the street (word), yeah, I heard he play for keeps, uh Word on the street, I heard they'll knock you off your feet, fire Word on the street, uh (word), that lil' nigga Key (Glock) Word on the street (word), yeah, I heard he keep that heat, uh Word on the street, yeah, I heard he play for keeps, uh (I heard) Word on the street (word), I heard they'll knock you off your feet (word) Yeah, the gang pull up deep, AMG and SRTs (word) And your bitch is a freak, she pull up, get straight on her knees, yeah (word) That's your main squeeze, but Glizock fuck her with ease, uh (word) But that's another story, huh, let me sip my tea, yeah (hold up) Let me sip my tea, I'm in London right now with my team, uh (my gang) Smokin' on some pound, can't record when pounds in my jeans, yeah (can't) This hoe just had the nerve to tell me I'm the man of her dreams, but Can't nothin' in this world come between me and monefa (what the fuck?) I never ever put a bitch before my money (yeah) I never put a bitch before my money or my mommy (uh-uh) Yeah, you got the wrong youngin', baby, I am not no dummy, uh (bitch) You know how I'm coming, bitch, I keep them commas comin', yeah Where the money at? Run it, all hundreds, yeah All these damn dead pres' make me feel haunted, uh Big ass diamonds on my neck, bungee jumpin', yeah (boing) I be lookin' like a check, they be lookin' funny, hah, ayy Word on the street, uh (word), that lil' nigga Key (Glock) Word on the street, yeah, I heard he keep that heat, uh Word on the street, yeah, I heard he play for keeps, uh Word on the street, I heard they'll knock you off your feet, fire Knock you off your feet, uh, and put you on a t-shirt (t-shirt) Bitch, everything I got came out the dirt, yeah (the mud) Call me trillion dollar Glock, lil' bitch, I know my worth, uh (duh) I be shittin' on these niggas, I do it on purpose (yeah) Ballin' back to back to back without a fuckin' jersey, uh (yeah) Ain't no squares in my circle, I barely got a circle, uh (on gang) I cut 'em off like surgery (cut), yeah, I did that shit real urgent, uh (on God) I'm 'bout to buy a Birkin, fill it up with racks and tell my mama Christmas early (Here, ma), ayy (yeah) I never ever put a bitch before my money (on God) I never put a bitch before my money or my mommy (on God) Yeah, you got the wrong youngin, baby, I am not no dummy, uh You know how I'm coming, bitch, I keep them commas comin', uh Where the money at? Run it, all hundreds, yeah (blues) All these damn dead pres' make me feel haunted, uh (ooh, ooh) Big ass diamonds on my neck (bling), bungee jumpin', yeah (boing) I be lookin' like a check, they be lookin' funny, hah, ayy Word on the street, uh (word), that lil' nigga Key (Glock) Word on the street (word), yeah, I heard he keep that heat, uh Word on the street (word), yeah, I heard he play for keeps, uh Word on the street, I heard they'll knock you off your feet, fire (off your feet, fire)

Youre a fuckin legend

Thank you for adding this!

Why you stop posting bro

Needed this one for my soul 🔥💪🏾

Well done player

it sounds the same 🔥

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Deleted my youtube.

So Good 👌