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[ ] Pares masebooooohhh!! [ ] Grah grah Hindi nyu kame kaya ahh sino walang ginawa kayu nag tangkang sumubok tass puro plakda shh like mga ea nyu ambabaho na Inaamag na uunahan Nakita Yung hood nyu ambaho na amoy Inaamag na poday Yung titi nyu ambaho na kakatira Ng ea ambaho naman like Yung tropa Hindi makababa sinong Hindi naliigo baka yung ea nyu!!

Rahul Gomes

Me record to diss 41 on bandlab

Hernandez Nancy Young Margaret Thompson Elizabeth

Blame Ek lyrics go stoopid on this beat

hits hard

This goes so hard! Wtf! 🔥 💯

ORDER A PIZZA CALEB🔥💥⚡⚡⚡⚡

The Backyardigans music with the 808's are creeping me out, especially when you think of their loud voices

Jackson Christopher Harris Timothy Rodriguez Steven

Lopez John Allen Deborah Jackson Daniel

I used this beat to hookup for NOTTI

can someone rate my new song?🥷🏼🇵🇭

I hate notti boppin

Gonzalez Paul Davis George Brown Matthew

Oh oh oh ha eh ho🗣️🔥

A hoe g 1.00 for twenty .? 420. 420 maybe i go.

W

The song is the best 😊

Oi Bullo, Bullo War's too nasty (war's too nasty, glah) (Glah) Glah, glah, boom It's that Ndot nigga, suck my dick, you heard? Do-do-don't bend my block, he done Fuck all the opps, we don't jink up for fun Idot, my demon, he do it for dum (he do it for what?) And he tried to run, he got hit in his top Ski mask up, no, ninja (ninja) We smoke Notti, his liver (liver) Smokin' my deads is his ticket to death Like sippin' on Henny, it's stuck in my breath (what?) Told opps, "Go long, catch hot ones" (hot ones) Stupid lil' nigga just need to go pop some raps on Raps don't know when to stop (what?) Like break all my bones, still we goin' up top (glah, glah, boom) JJ, my demon is tuckin' the strap, like (like) They got me on hots (they got me on what?) I don't want me and he backing out knocks Like all my opps pussy, these bitches be popped (popped) Stomp on his head, no Noah (Noah) Niggas is just lucky, no clover (clover) Spin through the bridge and we holdin' up sticks Like y'all YGK? Then your ass gets blitzed Niggas be dissin' but never did nothing Spin through the Sev tryna flick at a Munna (flick at a Munna) DG, my brother, he throwin' from deep Ddot, my demon, he know how to creep Two guns up, no trendy (trendy) I fuck with some Makks, get bendy (get bendy) Hang out the V, we gon' aim for his kidney You talkin' on bro? You get tossed like a frisbee, like Told Ddot, "Just throw" (what?) Hang out the V, send shots, get low (glah, glah) All my opps mad that I'm totin' on poles You talking on deads, then we taking your soul (glah, glah) I never got beat on the train and you know Don't tote that SS10 that I tote Fuck lil' Rippy, got holes in his chest Notti got poked up, wonder who next (Notti) Never be lackin', this Tec in the tech I'm smoke some rip when I'm feelin' stressed Told bro, "Bop out" when he ready to bend Idot gon' throw like Ben no ten Do-do-don't bend my block, he done Fuck all the opps, we don't jink up for fun Idot, my demon, he do it for dum (he do it for what?) And he tried to run, he got hit in his top Ski mask up, no, ninja (ninja) We smoke Notti, his liver (liver) Smokin' my deads is his ticket to death Like sippin' on Henny, it's stuck in my breath (what?) Told opps, "Go long, catch hot ones" (hot ones) Stupid lil' nigga just need to go pop some raps on Raps don't know when to stop (what?) Like break all my bones, still we goin' up top (glah, glah, boom) JJ, my demon is tuckin' the strap, like (like) They got me on hots (they got me on what?) I don't want me and he backing out knocks Like all my opps pussy, these -

Good

damn 🔥

i need this melooody

gor888's tag is fucking fire

i love this one

.75x

Rip notti 🙏🏻

Nuke town remix

STOP RUNNING WOO LOTTI 🕊️💀🔫

yo lemme get this beat

Thank you 😭 I was looking all over for this

quero que se foda o mainstream se não me notar eu não morro na merda seus filho da puta essa porra é brasil no vale da morte tive mo

dias dificeis meus manos de luto, bkb a um passo de acaba com tudo acaba com todos eles acaba com essa merda no fim tu vai ser minha presa maninho n tem conversa sinceramente quero q se foda tua visao ficando em tela preta ouvindo ak juug balança beretta dia de maldade porra sexta feira a anos ja não me sinto mais o mesmo um sentimento dominando minha mente acho que não to podendo mais sentir traumas no fundo do inconsciente me fazem ser mei louco inconsequente mas eu so do bem ate tu faze uma merda eu chego e te provo contrário fodase a febem nunca vou cair na rua o meno ta ligado

I fw the real song but the instrumental isn’t just as good

it’s a new opp in town i got a hat on me cap n gown nigga you know i just came and took the crown you hoes need to shut up and bow down ya get ur knees and suck me down ya that’s what i want right now. i’m not no pervert but i want the crown. i been the king what goes comes around ya fuck you pussy ass nigga i don’t gotta touch you. all of these bitches here they don’t even love i mushed you it’s trouble these niggas tryna scup you. these hoes wanna suck you. the levels coming when they fuvk you. and all my sticks gonna up you nigga i don’t gotta touch u and ur ass been in trouble all my sticks come in trouble and nigga my bitches don’t love ya i don’t gotta scuffle on the ball you know how we done u. ya trino 🔥 🔥

In giro con le Draco sembra mafia Cambia più pesci che mutande (Sta puttana) Sei stato avvisato Snitchami una seconda volta (Rimani a casa terorizz-) New drillin Italy this London Conto Milly Aumento il bon ton Fanculo alla realiti streetz Bravo lo snitch Sto facendo kill This not warzone Im black (kondor) Soldi soldi soldi In un doppio fondo Stick a cilindro rotonda Giri come una ruota Rimani a casa vita Non esci più Prendo una TV Connetto il dark web Grasso come un warden Pacchi quadrati (Come un big Benz) (Smokeyoooo LLL kooooovaaaa) Smoking your nigga This troia Scarrella la pistola Salta un colpo in gola Attento a come la usi (you are psy) L-elel-lil uzi Excuse me (bitch assss) Fake g Fake uman Fake person Run in back (Enderson) Mini groove Sembra un grattacielo (Rieccomi) Torno più fresco Sta roba e crazzzy Drill che non cheppa Non capisci un cazzo ceppa Zingaro di merda ascolta frezza Spargo sangue sul parabrezza Vali come una pezza (pussssy) Mischia il makatussin e miele (Mau-mau-mak ballas) Run run for keem Glock With beam And switch Buy pack in steam

I rapped in this thing 💀

ARDA GULEERRRR

Like, 41K, y'all jackin' the snitches Okay, y'all gonna get stitches (Order a pizza, Caleb) (Castaways, we are castaways) (Ahoy there, ahoy, we are castaways) (We're stuck where we are) Not-Notti Boppin', punchin' my hips (Notti, like, what, like, what?) Like, come here, gotta do it like this (damn-damn-damn) Don't-don't drop my shit (Notti), damn, he tried to dip but he tripped (Notti) Beef ain't dead 'til he dead in my spliff (Notti), 'til he dead in my- (Notti) Told bro, "Let's take a trip" (like, what?) Backdoor gang, tryna slime me a victim (like, damn) Not-Notti boppin, I'm punchin' my hips (Notti) Like, come here gotta do it like this, like (do it like this) Bop, bop (bop-bop-bop), he dead, roll it again (like, damn) Fuck OY, we smokin' they mans (OGzK) Like, how they dissin'? They mans got tanned (mans got tanned) Notti got poked, and his mans done ran (done ran) Do-Don't chat, don't talk, just shoot (We shoot) You gon' what, if you run into me? (Run into what?) What did you do when I ran into you? (Ran into you) Had his heart when I came in that store (came in that store) I shoulda sparked, put his brains on the floor (grrah-grrah-grrah) Like, make him drop, wit' a shot to the melon He tried to box, he got flocked wit' like seven (like, damn, like what?) Got some feelings, some shit I can't mention (damn, like what, like what?) Like, Monday, tryna find me a lacker (damn) Like, what? Like, damn, he a capper, he ain't boom shit, he ain't a factor Both gettin' money, but I get it faster (damn-damn-damn) I-If it's beef, we ain't playin' no defense (like, what?) Niggas homeless and still tryna dick ride (like, damn) Free-Free agent, don't know who to pick (like, what?) Like, it make sense, what I said, so don't switch sides (damn-damn-damn) Niggas be mad when a bitch mine (like, damn), a-all rats must die, fuck 6ix9ine (like no) Brodie said we was gonna get stitches (like, what?) One day was dissin', the next in the ditches (damn-damn-damn) I-I-If you ready to die, got the drop, we gon' spin like a fidget (he dead) Like I can't mix the Block with the Za', 14 was the flock and I lit it (Notti) And bro said he slid, but he didn't, like, if you think I did it, I did it (I did it) F-Foreigns outside, it get lit any minute (like what?) Young nigga addicted to winnin' (like, damn) Not-Notti Boppin', I'm pokin' my hips (damn-damn-damn) He took the train and got put in a spliff (Notti) Like, how you go out on a metro? (like what?) He got poked one time, stopped breathin' (like, damn) His mans left him, he was on the floor bleedin' (like, what?) I cannot die on a train like Ethan, damn (Ethan) Not-Notti boppin', I'm pokin' my hips (damn-damn-damn-damn) Come here gotta do it like this (like this) Like, bop, like, bop That nigga dead, 'cause he was tryna diss (like, what?) Like, bop, like, bop Mention the gang, now he dead in the ditch (ditch) Off the Notti, and the Dotti (Dotti) Both of them dead, so we roll it again Like, OY, them niggas is fans (OYK), niggas out here sacrificin' their mans (like, damn) He saw a opp and he thought he was lit (thought he was lit) He ran down, and got poked in his shit (poked in his shit) Ayo, DDot, suck my dick (my dick), like, Notti, all in my spliff (my spliff) Bet this .40 gon' put 'em to bed, damn, they know I love seein' red (damn) Damn, she keep textin', I leave her on read Like, I be smokin' on niggas that's dead (That's dead) I got a baddie, she sippin' my Sprite, like, off the 'Migos, I'm tryna get right (On bro) Like, if he diss he get sent to the light And I'm smokin' that boy who went up by the knife, bitch (by the knife) Not-Notti Boppin', punchin' my hips (Notti, like, what, like, what?) Like, come here, gotta do it like this (damn-damn-damn) Don't-don't drop my shit (Notti), damn, he tried to dip but he tripped (Notti) Beef ain't dead 'til he dead in my spliff (Notti), 'til he dead in my- (Notti) Told bro, "Let's take a trip" (like, what?) Backdoor gang, tryna slime me a victim (like, damn) Not-Notti boppin, I'm punchin' my hips (Notti) Like, come here gotta do it like this, like (do it like this) Bop, bop (bop-bop-bop), he dead, roll it again (like, damn) Fuck OY, we smokin' they mans (OGzK) Like, how they dissin'? They mans got tanned (mans got tanned) How you dissin'? I don't understand, like, she a bop and she doin' the bop (like, damn) How you dissin'? You niggas is popped (grrah-grrah, boom) He got poked in his hips, so I'm punchin' that spot (like what, like what?) 41K then he died (grrah-grrah, boom) by the poke Can-Can't remember the shots that I throw (like, what?) When I'm smokin' on Notti, I'm high as a ghost (grrah-grrah, boom) Too-Too fast, might crash that whip (crash that whip, like) Might throw ten shots and dip (dip, like) Ta throw five, they bodies drop (like, what?) How Notti in a box? (Notti) Like I'm Carter, can't be stopped (grrah-grrah, boom) And they sayin' that Jenn got the what? (damn) Mix it with Sprite, add in some liquor (some liquor) 41K, but that nigga a bum (grrah-grrah, boom) And since I'm a-, I'ma beat on his sister (on his sis, bop)

Make it to 3 🔥

0:14

Good beat, evil meaning.

[Intro] Grrah, GPop (Did VrlPrada make this?) Gang, gang, ah He told me how GPop-, but we ain't gon' talk 'bout that neither (Drilloholic) Free- shh, he told me how GPop died, but we ain't gon talk 'bout that neither (Ah) [Verse] Man, these niggas is pussy, I know (I know) Like how many times we gon' throw? (Grrah, grrah) Bend through the 'Well, bend through the O's (Like what?) Like somebody really gotta go Like wait, who the fuck is an Sdot Go? (Who that nigga?) That nigga linkin' with opps, that's a no (That nigga a bitch) Suck dick, yeah, I'm taking your flow And if you got a problem, nigga, let me know We gon' bend through the Doug' with a whole lotta poles First opp that we see, that nigga gotta go (Doug'K) Maneuver the V, we gotta gеt low 'Cause after this shit, we ain't tossin' no polе (OYK) Yeah, I'm back, where they at? John Glo got took off the map (John Glo) Dumb lil' nigga should've had him a strap Man, this shit gettin' real, I don't think we should lack (What the fuck?) Hold on, I'm like, "Wait, fuck that, let's go through the 8" (YGK) We ain't playin' with niggas 'cause nobody safe (Nobody safe) Free the bros locked down tryna beat up the case (Beat up the case) On the Rock, it was me and the 8 Lotta niggas was scared, they was movin' with 12 (Free Huntaa) DGunna ain't come out his cell (DGunna) If he did, me and Huntaa was givin' him hell (That nigga a bitch) Beat him, my niggas blowin' his face off Came home, wasn't fightin' my case long (Grrah, grrah) Bitch, I'm 5th to the Sev 'til my day gone (5th to the Sev) Still free Kay, I know bro gon' stay strong (Free Kay Flock) And y'all know that I'm flockin' for DooWop (Yeah) On a-, tryna catch me a new opp (Grrah, grrah) Blick told me chill 'cause I be movin' too hot (Yo, Blick) The Joker back home, so y'all better not move wock (Grrah, grrah) Pussy niggas better play they cards right Free Huntaa, DOS, dumpin' on sight (Like what?) Seen an opp, nigga thought it was fight night (Grrah, grrah) Backed out, threw five, missed, I was so tight (Tight) Bro came and he said, "It'll be alright" Picked me up, we was spinnin' like all night (All night) Everybody can't wait 'til they catch 'em a Flocka, run up on me, I'ma throw, like (Grrah, grrah) And we still smokin' Rah Rah, GPop, Mexi All 'em niggas got hit with a deady Dubski, Lucci, they wasn't ready But they still got popped like a Chevy (Notti, they wasn't ready) Notti, Dotty, this shit is heavy I don't wanna keep dissin' 'cause that shit is wack (This shit is heavy) But they talk on my bros for a fact, so it's up and it's stuck and it's no comin' back (Ah) And we gon' leave it at that Notti died, nobody got back (Grrah, grrah) Edot died, they was mad, but I ain't gon' lie, he all in this pack (Grrah, grrah, boom) Every opp that dissed me already died Every opp that dissed me already shot Stop cappin' and tellin' 'em lies before I go make a movie on your side (Pussy, suck my dick) 5th to the Sev, pop out like, "Surprise" I know you gon' run when you look in my eyes (Just 5th to the Sev) This a thirty stick, but this is not a 9 (Gang, gang) It don't matter, you still gon' die (Gang, gang, gang) I be off the pills enjoyin' my time She be tryna chill, bitch, get off my line I don't need a bitch, they be wastin' time No bitch 'bout to play with my mind TG, can't forget the "Flockaa" (Uh-huh) Any nigga play, I bet you I'ma flock 'em (Grrah, grrah) Run down, hit him in his māthā (OGK) Twirl and he drop, fuck doin' the cha-cha (Grrah, grrah) None of y'all folk niggas comin' to my side Big DieGz, and you know that I'm DieY (GDK) Tried to flock, but I was on the right side Hung out the window 'cause it was a drive-by Duckin' they tacos when we slide by 'Cause they know we tryna catch a Petey (Huh?) Bein' 5th to the Sev ain't easy (Like what? Like what?) If you see an opp, you better do him greazy (Grrt) Chase flockin' tryna get him gone (Yo, Chase) He like, "TG, fuck that, we ain't showin' remorse" (We ain't showin' remorse) If he Vato in Lambert, pick him off Either way, he gon' be layin' dead on the floor, grrah (He dead)

Lotti boppin punching my chest smoking 🚬 on lotti😂😂😂😂😂😂

Sick dawg

this deserves a mil

0:45

Ahhhh ahhhh sy sy sy g sy sy G like grah gang gang (spin thru tpk catch me a crest leave him in the scene leave a mess catch me opp turn his life to a rocket to the sky aint coming back im keeping on flockin see a gun im dumpin on tpk crest forcing his voice boi u aint got the nword pass why you say it in ur song its whack spin on them try to get back u aint making it back it lil bro kayflock wannabe like grahhh even steezy is better if i see u yo face boutta look bitter grahhh ahh sprin thru tpk catch me a crest leave him in the scene leave a mess ahh sy sy g syg syg like grah ahh what u also tryna claim filo drill bro eat my bullets thats what u boutta feel ahh better duck when i flock good aim in my pocket how bout u ur gun is plastic straight outta the market like ahh grah grah gang gang)

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its crazy how different the beat drop feels without kyle richh in the mix, its so subtle and random but ngl its kinda hard