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I know why baby's cry to sad beats 😔 or to a meow sing on tiktok this is one of the reasons god says to keep our innocence because we'll be more self aware

Its crunch time Im tryna grind like tony hawk If u come run up i could bust tha iron tony stark I cant leave the world So i just wanna leave a mark Been thru the hardships I jus wanna live Like theres no tommorow I did alotta shii I didnt that far tho I

soccer/football movies we need type beat 🔥

Yeah (Buddah bless this beat) Ayy Bag it out West (bag it), slangin' out West (yeah) Gold metallic knife, I can shank you out West (yeah) I just put a drum on a new Kel-Tec (on it) I just put my cum in her pussy, now it's wet I used to jump off the back of the bus (yeah) Now I jump off of a jet (yeah) I used to tell the lil' baby, "This lust" Then I got over the shit I used to like her, but now that I love her The way she was drankin' my spit Your bitch cheatin', she under my cover We cuddle and shit Lil' shawty say she wanna suck on the tip I'm 'bout it, baby, I want all four of your lips (I'm 'bout it) Ex-college girl, she can suck up a ship I eat molly and I take this bitch on a trip Ayy, shawty, ayy, darlin' Ayy, baby girl, suck my private Close your eyes, it's just me and you and nobody Ayy, suck it sideways, if we in public or the driveway (hey) Vibes in this bitch (woo), vibe on a jet (woo) Five thousand bricks, ooh She bad as it get, her mouth kick it slick She know she got the kick With a fire hydrant pussy (hey) Bag it out West (bag it), slangin' out West (yeah) Gold metallic knife, I can shank you out West (yeah) I just put a drum on a new Kel-Tec (on it) I just put my cum in her pussy, now it's wet It's up, it's stuck (yeah) Thought you can cross the gang, what was you thinkin' of? (Gang) Red coupe, roller coaster sound just like it does These days, I balance all the hate out with the love These days, I pour all of my pain out in a cup (drank) Dreamy, that's just a side effect when you with us (gang) Easy, the dogs is right behind me, they on edge Believe me, we pop out in the city to collect (ooh) Vibes in this bitch, they surprised that I lived (it's lit) Try, can't be killed, tried nine times but I'm Stilts Hop in the whip to hop right in the whip I hotbox in the whip, got me (ooh) Ayy, bag it out West (bag it), slangin' out West (yeah) Gold metallic knife, I can shank you out West (yeah) I just put a drum on a new Kel-Tec (on it) I just put my cum in her pussy, now it's wet I used to jump off the back of the bus (yeah) Now I jump off of a jet (yeah) I used to tell the lil' baby, "This lust" (yeah) Then I got over the shit (yeah) I used to like her, but now that I love her The way she was drankin' my spit (whoa, whoa) Your bitch cheatin', she under my cover We cuddle and shit

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Close enough

samples from Rayful Edmonds story when they talk about the take down

Lupe Fiasco brought me here GG Polo g.

Travis carried the whole song ngl

I wanna purchase this beat how much does it cost!!!

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Fuck that bitch ain't no respect for her That lil' bitch turned her back so quick ain't got no check for her I seen the type of nigga she fuck with no respect for her Act like a dog then I take you to a pet store I fuck her crazy then I move onto the next whore I do you dirty have you knockin' on your ex door You think you boujee but you boujee for the internet Your pussy dookie got to spit on it just to get it wet She fucked on goofy say she wish that she could take it back Told me how you hate the clout, now you chasing that I can treat you like a clown, bitch, you waiting on a purse I can really put you down, bitch, you waiting on the first She say why I ain't fuck her twice, I say I'm waiting on my Percs I can see your cousins now with they faces on your shirt Hold on wait, ay, bih Hold on, hold on, hold on, wait bitch, ay Hold on wait, bitch, hold on, hold on, wait bitch, ay Hold on, hold on, wait, hold on, hold on, wait bitch, ay Hold on wait, bitch, hold on, hold on, wait bitch, uh Tell me how many niggas you fucked? You tell me how many dicks you sucked, I'm like Yeah, freaky bitch, like we should take a turn When I fuck I say I'm coming back, they never learn Smoke a hotel bathroom out then let the water run Count a hundred thousand cash then I cut my thumb Bitch, you can't lie to me, you can't tell me we can't fuck, uh You was acting so unsure, we was taking turns, uh You know damn well I fucked your friend, bitch you got the nerve, uh You was tryna catch us up when you got the word, uh Answer the phone while he was calling, damn, that had made her nervous He ain't even know I was at her crib, I'm like damn I'm dirty Call Wook phone when I left I said her pussy murdered Plus she stay next to the opps, I had to close the curtains Fuck that bitch, suck a rich nigga dick Ain't the only rich nigga, I can never give you kids Let you suck it with the ice, you gotta mix it with the spit You can be my ho forever, I could never give you shit Hold on wait, ay, bih Hold on, hold on, hold on, wait bitch, ay Hold on wait, bitch, hold on, hold on, wait bitch, ay Hold on, hold on, wait, hold on, hold on, wait bitch, ay Hold on wait, bitch, hold on, hold on, wait bitch, uh Yeah, fuck around that nigga for For real, you can get your dick sucked

OUuuhhouuuh.

Fooling time

MIKE TROLLINSKIIIIIIII

Brasil Difícil

Fucking rosemary, (Sorry excuse me for my language, it’s been a few hard nights to get through, the pain which is tearing me apart. And as a boy i was never taught how to, Express myself truthfully.) They say - They say God is love, But if God everything so ask what is love? My man caught in a murder scene From 97’ tough. I wanna bring us together than bring y’all outta the mud. I wanna see you in the mirror of the cottage by crum. I wanna stare in your eyes right as we fuck. I’m sorry, that was a little over the top. I was sleeping in the kitchen cooking up my artistry, You was out here teaching me everything now it’s far from me. Off topic but conversations got me feeling caged, you see? My rhyme book became diary and your name on the page. How a little street rat got hella romantic, Tryna impress ur friends, stay authentic. But these automatics sagging down the street got me feeling more manic. So i hide that piece under my jeans and begin to feel alantic

sau bao lần tao vẫn cứ đứng vững trên đây Bình keo tao xịt cứng ngắc rồi làm sao mày hỏi tao lung lay có rất nhiều chuyện làm tao nghĩ như trên mây

i swear drake use this but i’m tripping

Send me the wav or mp3 DL I wanna make non profit music .

A top 10 alchemist beat?

This clean

Thanks for posting this. You’re doing the Lord’s work.

Improviso la gota delante el armario (drip) Big eyes, look at me no pienso dormir (soy un buho) Dolor en el pecho me pesa el anillo de frodo Con los pies en el suelo Es k siempre voy descalzo Si soy un sobrao de lo k generó quédate las sobras Es broma, entonces pa k me molestas Estoy en camino no me llames eres cansino A veces me pongo trágico como un padre llorando dentro de un casino 8 (bingo) Y aunque no haya suerte nunca me rindo Todo sigue un camino Si yo soy bueno el karma es bueno conmigo Thats the reason del porque no tengo enemigos Another sesion Y todo ese peso lo dejo patras Ese niño esta creciendo mas Todas esas mierdas no lo pueden anclar Todos caen but i fell in love

Link doesn’t work please fix we could get rich chances increase with all boxes checked

It’s time for that P3 X Floc Rosa Collab 🔥 🔥

Fuck that bitch ain't no respect for her That lil' bitch turned her back so quick ain't got no check for her I seen the type of nigga she fuck with no respect for her Act like a dog then I take you to a pet store I fuck her crazy then I move onto the next whore I do you dirty have you knockin' on your ex door You think you boujee but you boujee for the internet Your pussy dookie got to spit on it just to get it wet She fucked on goofy say she wish that she could take it back Told me how you hate the clout, now you chasing that I can treat you like a clown, bitch, you waiting on a purse I can really put you down, bitch, you waiting on the first She say why I ain't fuck her twice, I say I'm waiting on my Percs I can see your cousins now with they faces on your shirt Hold on wait, ay, bih Hold on, hold on, hold on, wait bitch, ay Hold on wait, bitch, hold on, hold on, wait bitch, ay Hold on, hold on, wait, hold on, hold on, wait bitch, ay Hold on wait, bitch, hold on, hold on, wait bitch, uh Tell me how many niggas you fucked? You tell me how many dicks you sucked, I'm like Yeah, freaky bitch, like we should take a turn When I fuck I say I'm coming back, they never learn Smoke a hotel bathroom out then let the water run Count a hundred thousand cash then I cut my thumb Bitch, you can't lie to me, you can't tell me we can't fuck, uh You was acting so unsure, we was taking turns, uh You know damn well I fucked your friend, bitch you got the nerve, uh You was tryna catch us up when you got the word, uh Answer the phone while he was calling, damn, that had made her nervous He ain't even know I was at her crib, I'm like damn I'm dirty Call Wook phone when I left I said her pussy murdered Plus she stay next to the opps, I had to close the curtains Fuck that bitch, suck a rich nigga dick Ain't the only rich nigga, I can never give you kids Let you suck it with the ice, you gotta mix it with the spit You can be my ho forever, I could never give you shit Hold on wait, ay, bih Hold on, hold on, hold on, wait bitch, ay Hold on wait, bitch, hold on, hold on, wait bitch, ay Hold on, hold on, wait, hold on, hold on, wait bitch, ay Hold on wait, bitch, hold on, hold on, wait bitch, uh Yeah, fuck around that nigga for For real, you can get your dick sucked

you can meditate to this 💀

✨ "Promo SM"

This is a great instro..sounds so Dope w/o the Drag warp effect

Wearing earphones with this playing lying on my back, eyes closed, dark room, this is a vibe😌

Why is it so similar with Drilla

This beat is mid compared to that original snare bud

DUDE PUT THAT MASTER PIEASE ON SPOTFIY

Y'all don't want me to hop on this 😭

1:24 that shit kills me everytime

Crimo - C’est Comment Frère c’est comment Pour moi rien n’a gé-chan Je les entends parler d’arme Tout sa c’est que du vent Tu viens pas de chez moi Je sais que tu fait semblant C’est Oeil Pour Oeil Dents Pour Dents 🦷 -1 c’est la guerre, -2 tu va finir sur une civière -3 si je serai meurtrier ton corps serai dans une rivières -4 Viens pas tester un renoi bien fier -5 une Arme Un Mort -6 C’est chacun son sort -7 Quelle triste sort -8 Renoi Reste Fort -9 dans la cité sa voulais mailler -10 je peu pas tout gacher -11 j’était en chien j’avais pas de billet -12 un moments j’était dans la pauvreté -13 dans le rap il me reste mon honneur -14 d’eux javais même pas peur -15 je me batter c’était l’horreur -16 j’suis pas un renoi qui fait le suceur -17 dans la cité beaucoup d’acteur -18 en embrouille tu pleure -19 tu sême même pas la terreur -20 et tu crois me faire peur -21 allez va niquer ta soeur Frère c’est comment Pour moi rien n’a gé-chan Je les entends parler d’arme Tout sa c’est que du vent Tu viens pas de chez moi Je sais que tu fait semblant C’est Oeil Pour Oeil Dents Pour Dents 🦷

the instrumental was better than the actual song

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1000th like

This is nostalgic in every way possible😢😢😢 it makes me think of my childhood because of the childish sounds.

fire

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YO CAN EYE STiLL PURCHASE THiS FAMiLY FOR EXCLUSIVE GREATNESS🌏💯

Let's go! 'Cause I feel like I'm running And I'm feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop 'Cause you know I gotta win everyday day, day, go! See they don't really wanna pop me Just know that you never flop me And I know that I can be a little cocky You ain't never gonna stop me Every time I come a nigga gotta set it, Then I gotta go, and then I gotta get it Then I gotta blow, And then I gotta shudder any little thing that nigga think he be doing 'Cause it doesn't matter, 'cause I'm gonna dadadada Then I'm gonna murder every thing and anything a badaboom a badabing I gotta do a lot of things, to make it clearer to a couple niggas That I'm always winning and I gotta get it again, and again, and again And I be doing it to death and now I move a little foul A nigga better call a ref, and everybody knows my style And niggas know I'm the the best when it come to doing this And I be banging on my chest, And I bang in the east, and I'm banging in the west And I come to give you more and I will never give you less You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press Do you really wanna know what's next? Let's go See the way we on and we all up in the race and you know We gotta go, don't try to keep up with the pace We struggling and hustling and sending it and getting it And always gotta take it to another place Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it And I gotta cut all through his traffic Just to be at the top of the throne Better know I gotta have it, have it

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imma do an edit with this no cap