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“So you wanna see the boss man And fall in Love with a G Well he got options That’s All 10s But with a fee I admit the way you looking I might just have to come see A lil closer & give a lil closure”

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Sold to a artist who’s next up

This is definitely a ‘sleepy hollow’ type beat. Spot on, and good work m8. Keep up the grind! Much love.

I dont got the patients right now(Aye) I feel outta place when I'm alone Look me up and down like you want me right Anytime you can she blow up my phone

My broken soul, I dont wanna have let you go now. A heart of gold. Baby I just wanna let u know now. I miss the way that we used to be when we’re together we’re in harmony. And I hate the things that u do to me I don’t wanna loose a part of me. You got me tripping like girl girl u know you always on my mind you got me tripping like girl, girl. Don’t be tryna waste my time. I could give you the world, world when I got a baby worth more than dimes. Can’t be slipping up girl, girl You my diamond baby look at you shine. Anxiety creeping through my roof it’s giving me a fever. I’m feeling all alone at home I’m talking to my speaker. Tryna write a bar or two to step up and defeat ya like I’m always trying hard for you to treat me like a creature. I understand it’s not your fault the way that you were raised. Ye I know your trying hard as fuck to earn a little praise. But I cannot lie is time to fly and move to better days. Cause girl I’m hurting from the trauma that your causing everyday

My broken soul, I dont wanna have let you go now. A heart of gold. Baby I just wanna let u know now. I miss the way that we used to be when we’re together we’re in harmony. And I hate the things that u do to me I don’t wanna loose a part of me. You got me tripping like girl girl u know you always on my mind you got me tripping like girl, girl. Don’t be tryna waste my time. I could give you the world, world when I got a baby worth more than dimes. Can’t be slipping up girl, girl You my diamond baby look at you shine.

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Can i use this

I had to show up. Now we so up. Now we grown up. Now we go up. And we glow up, So high like we grow bud, Reek of this w33d And ive reaped, what i sown up. Feelin so cut. Now we sown up. Balls in the bag, make it Go nuts. Go sick like we thrown up. Pull a toast up. Im the hoster. Cause a nova. Our things in the cling cosa nostra, And these ho3s want a piece of this toast cuz this breads full of dough, Doing rounds, doing donuts, Screwing round, get you soaked up, Threw it down, when I load up, She knows she a poser, Bang in a pose and she bangs shes supposed to, Im holding this toaster, this soaker, this poker, with slugs get disowned from this hole full of loads, in this pole, To these posers, They pose on their socials, the jokers, them trojans. Just know ima lone wolf, Im lone in the locals, My own when i shown up, The voice in the vocals, They know I can flow but this wraps getting sold, Im a soldier, Solid to the bone. On my nokia phone. Go get it how i Go, Set it up in stones, They aint on my level ima ghost, Pedal pushing , Press it with my toes, Pressing on them woes, Dressing for them grows. Messy if I let it blow, Said its messy, if i let it go. Like im messi on the goal You can get hit prone, Hit her like a Jezzy, way she take it low, ...Callin me her bestie, im the best you never known, Put diamonds pon your neck, baby give a dog a bone, Drinking on these spirits, thinks she wants my soul, Steady aiming for the top like I'll never blow, So im staining in the rain up in the snow, Up in the heat up in the cold. Up in the streets, its disclosure with this pole, Your lucky if you aint had to pave ways up, on them pavements on the roads.

Bro. This. Is. Why. Man. Are. Subscribed. Locked in!!!!!!💥 ur gonna be famous 1 day still, talent

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I really want like a pack of your beat

How much this beat cost brother let's do business

BADNESS!💯💥

Hop out the V all my niggas on timing, Brodie told me to just stick to the rhyming, Bitch I ain’t dumb who is you lining? Smoking on who nigga why is you lying? Tape on your block see they got us designing, She give me head when I’m driving, Turn off the lights and a nigga still shining, Drop a location a nigga still sliding, You can tell that my niggas different, like, Niggas don’t know what I’m on, You come or we come it does not make a difference no, I’m sorry that we killed your son, Ain’t no question I spot him I got him, 12 on my ass cause we all know who shot him, Better keep you a pole cause the day that I see you you know that you going with Jocka, And they know that I’m spinning for Maggie, How many opps got put on a telly? Shit could get wicked im spinning with melly, Smoking on JM the whip getting smelly, Don’t lack and lose your life, You can shot if you talk on the guys, Back home, where they at? Niggas be pussy stop wasting my time, Like what? I needa chill, Sipping on lean I done pop me a pill, How you slide for your niggas when Low D got shot in the head and you ran to the hill, I don’t wanna keep dissing but they got me tight, Red beam when we spinning at night, Late nights I just get in my head so I roll up my weed I’m enjoying these highs, First class im enjoying these flights, I gotta leave by the end of the night, We be fucking like savages I’m off the honey pack liquor and codeine and white, I’m off the yak you are not on my body, You know im smoking on… I betcha you thought I was gonna say Notti, This is ain’t the Bronx we move wocky, from Sydney, to Melbourne to Brisbane, stop talking and really just listen, It’s a whole lot of opps that went missing, Learn your lesson so stop all the dissing, JC don’t tail, What happened when I caught you lacking in jail? Got poked 3 times in his ribs he was yelling out bleeding “somebody please help”, Fuck niggas they not to try me, Up in public don’t stand up behind me, Too many issues with trust I walk with a lean cause the knocka beside me, Who you smoking on boy I went dumb on your block, Can’t run got the beam on the glock, If I catch me a Swich Bound treat him like soda I lift up the can and I pop, Why that nigga keep dissing lil boy a civilian, Brown bad lil mama brazilian, Então pula na cama que a vibe tá loca o whiskey com brau tá na minima, But let’s get back to the facts, Low D dead yall ain’t getting him back, Matter of fact y’all ain’t never got back, TJ and Block still up in a pack, , Now let's get back to the basics Yeah, I'm really buggin' in that Dodge I'm outside and I'm duckin' these cases And I'm still posted up on the block And I'm only nineteen and I got me a bag Man, y'all niggas is dirty and popped all these diamonds, yeah, they bussin' Like, all this jewelry done cost me a lot When I walk in the spot, know it's Christian Dior Like, all the thotties be askin' for more Ass up, face down, she know how to act Like, I be buggin', be breakin' her back Off the Casa', she be actin' stupid But I told her I just want the D'ussé In the party, invite all the thooties , lil' baby, just don't make me lose it Like, I can't forget 'bout the opps Like, yeah, they know who kept track on that block, like By now I’ve said too much and all of them niggas be talkin' to cops, It's Mufasa, you know that I'm stuntin' Like, I'm about to cop another watch , not gon' lie, better know where you step , 'cause all my niggas, they ready to flock

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Lizzy calling, I had a busy morning, I had a nitty calling, I had the city talking, I had to trip, a warning I had to trip, go all in, Fuck the bull, sh1t I had to, grip the the horn tips, I had to shift the horse shit, Now im pressin, horses, Like in pressin porsches, Down to, Dressin all sick, I been blessed with all this, I been stressed, but, This stress is orn me Got ahead, but this head is hxrny, Let her get it for me, Let him set it for me, Let me let em all free, And im gettin all freak, Then its getting all deep, Then its gettin all peaked, They can get it or beat, I can get it all cheap, I can get it all week, No cappin on these hat tricks, i can get it, all 3 I had the fizzy orn me, I got the dizzy orn me, No piece, i got the rizzy orn me (swag/rizla) Big strap, i got the strizzy orn me, Big glizzy orn me, might be, another or-deal, And i do it, for real, 4matic, moving with the 4 wheels, For-mat him, with this four steel, I got bars behind bars, and this door steel, Ill squash him with the heat, like he's cor-deel (cordial) And this Fire-arm-strong like hes called neil, Turn a nxgga holy, like he, caught drills, I had bodys in the basement, and i caught chills, Cuttin up this money, And i saw bills, I been on my jack jones, and i never saw jill, More like i saw Phil, he was looking all ill, They gave him more pills, and i gave him more deals, And i know it all kills, If i dont do it now, then i know they all will, Fam its all skill, I had a, mad night , last night, Black pipe, blow it like a bagpipe, Muzzle that, bright like a flash light, Remember this like the Last-time, blast nine, Bullet baptise, Im a mac guy, call me mad guy, Im a rap guy and i wrap guys, And i lack sh¡te, With the bag tied, And the bags mine Said the bags mine, Shell the trap line, Dont fxck wit me, cah im the Underdog up on the come up And i flog it with the flockers And the money getting top of, Aint a honey, that i aint bin on top of, In a drop top, With my top off, And these feds still wanna stop us, And this jez wants some pills the way she pop em, You dont wanna see me popup, Tear ya a$$ up, i hold a couple poppers, And they can see me popup, In any neck, of the woods with this chopper And the opps still wanna pop up, But aint nuttin ever stop us, even cops up in a chopper, but im always in the cut i need to chop up, When they're lookin for a buzz or just a top up, Or a rock up in they're noggin nigga stock up got me looking to get it in, n get my gwop up, So much fed im gettin fed up, Getting bread, fam, i need to get my bread up, They can't knock a nigga down i got my head up, Like a muzzle when it led up, I want the cream-cheese, a little bit of cheddar, Stuck up with the fiends, push it like a little bit of pedal, Got me switching on this kettle, Got me linkin up with neville, Got me whippin quickish in to pebbles , till i see a bezel, I got metal in machines if its sh!t you wanna settle, High up too high up on another level

Lizzy calling, I had a busy morning, I had a nitty calling, I had the city talking, I had to trip, a warning I had to trip, go all in, Fuck the bull, sh1t I had to, grip the the horn tips, I had to shift the horse shit, Now im pressin, horses, Like in pressin porsches, Down to, Dressin all sick, I been blessed with all this, I been stressed, but, This stress is orn me Got ahead, but this head is hxrny, Let her get it for me, Let him set it for me, Let me let em all free, And im gettin all freak, Then its getting all deep, Then its gettin all peaked, They can get it or beat, I can get it all cheap, I can get it all week, No cappin on these hat tricks, i can get it, all 3 I had the fizzy orn me, I got the dizzy orn me, No piece, i got the rizzy orn me (swag/rizla) Big strap, i got the strizzy orn me, Big glizzy orn me, might be, another or-deal, And i do it, for real, 4matic, moving with the 4 wheels, For-mat him, with this four steel, I got bars behind bars, and this door steel, Ill squash him with the heat, like he's cor-deel (cordial) And this Fire-arm-strong like hes called neil, Turn a nxgga holy, like he, caught drills, I had bodys in the basement, and i caught chills, Cuttin up this money, And i saw bills, I been on my jack jones, and i never saw jill, More like i saw Phil, he was looking all ill, They gave him more pills, and i gave him more deals, And i know it all kills, If i dont do it now, then i know they all will, Fam its all skill, I had a, mad night , last night, Black pipe, blow it like a bagpipe, Muzzle that, bright like a flash light, Remember this like the Last-time, blast nine, Bullet baptise, Im a mac guy, call me mad guy, Im a rap guy and i wrap guys, And i lack sh¡te, With the bag tied, And the bags mine Said the bags mine, Shell the trap line, Dont fxck wit me, cah im the Underdog up on the come up And i flog it with the flockers And the money getting top of, Aint a honey, that i aint bin on top of, In a drop top, With my top off, And these feds still wanna stop us, And this jez wants some pills the way she pop em, You dont wanna see me popup, Tear ya a$$ up, i hold a couple poppers, And they can see me popup, In any neck, of the woods with this chopper And the opps still wanna pop up, But aint nuttin ever stop us, even cops up in a chopper, but im always in the cut i need to chop up, When they're lookin for a buzz or just a top up, Or a rock up in they're noggin nigga stock up got me looking to get it in, n get my gwop up, So much fed im gettin fed up, Getting bread, fam, i need to get my bread up, They can't knock a nigga down i got my head up, Like a muzzle when it led up, I want the cream-cheese, a little bit of cheddar, Stuck up with the fiends, push it like a little bit of pedal, Got me switching on this kettle, Got me linkin up with neville, Got me whippin quickish in to pebbles , till i see a bezel, I got metal in machines if its sh!t you wanna settle, High up too high up on another level

Reminds me of “Differences” by Genuwine

who do you use to make ur beats?

Makin it out da hood wit dis one

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can you pls remake this in B minor pls im begging you it’s so tuff but my voice won’t mix with it in C minor

Shlap

someone is using this same beat !!! they stole the beat

Bro this is fire if your tryna make some money hmu

I fw your beats odee and plan to put bread in everybody pockets

Yoo I wanted to know if I can buy this beat and hm you charge

Mint 🎶

Little bit of love turn a song to a story u ain’t wanna hear about it babe it wasn’t boring talk bout when the rain came down it was pouring emotions i handled to rough

Smoking on the cali tryna get my bros back Roll up with a baddie sayings whos hoes dat Selling these packs tryna make a new sack She said she wants a kiddie but nah fuk dat X2 She’s been smoking on my cali i want it back She thinks she’s a baddie but nah fuck dat She says she wants my love but hearts blak

Love it bro it's nice👍

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Real ones know this a reupload

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🔥🔥 I wish sheff or sleepy see this beat cause it’s fire I would wanna hear how they catch it

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