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Khun ki pyasi bethe meri pastol

damnn like man, f u want listen my last beat and giv me feed👹‼️

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Intro: Young Thug & Offset] Metro Boomin want some more, nigga (Hey) [Chorus: Offset] Automatic (Auto), automatics (Yeah), in the trunk (Pew) Shoot the maggots (Pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (Hey) Thot and addy (Thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek, uh) We got static (Static), pussy nigga run your charm (Hey) Ghostface killers (Killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News) Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (Hey) Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah), no gang, shooter with no names We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man Bella Poarch 'Sweet Delusion' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Genius Verified [Verse 1: Offset] Yeah, put on the Patek, pavé setting, I'm an addict (Pavé) Break the mattress with a baddie on the Addy (Smash) Diamonds glassy, need some glasses for the flashes, yeah Michael Jackson with this fashion, bitch, I'm dabbin', yeah I do this shit on purpose, got these bitches slurpin' (Woah) Aw, your pockets on hurting? Nigga, you can be my servant (Woo, woo) Go to the lot and young nigga don't lease it, I purchase (Purchase) After I cut off a thot, I give her some money for services (Here) Wherever I go, the whole gang on go (Gang), yeah You cannot tame the ho because she want fame for sure (Tame) You think that you rich 'cause you got a hundred or more (Who?) I got an over-overload, look like I just sold my soul I pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, Adidas (Stripes) I got a foreign mamacita and I been known to beat it (Mama) Niggas ain't goin' defeated (Who?), we get the guns immediate (Brrt) Don't burn in the coupe, it's an Italy (Italy) You niggas is broke and it's pitiful (Hey) [Chorus: Offset] Automatic (Auto), automatics (Yeah), in the trunk (Pew) Shoot the maggots (Pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (Hey) Thot and addy (Thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek, uh) We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (Hey) Ghostface killers (Killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News) Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (Hey) Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah), no gang, shooter with no names We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man [Verse 2: 21 Savage] Yeah, Kim Jong, yeah, big bombs (21) Wonder Bread, man, make your bitch lick crumbs (Yeah) Audemars Piguet flooded, got my wrist numb (Bling) Grab the hitstick, nigga tryna blitz somethin' Dope boy, dope boy, I sell coke, boy (21) You broke ass rappers food, it's a po' boy (21) Everybody the same, all these niggas sound alike (Dick riders) Fox 5 gang turn you to a candlelight Bitch boy, I'm a mobster, shrimp in my pasta Jamaican don dada, hang 'round the shottas Mad Max, nigga, yeah, I hang with the killers (21) Planet of the Apes, yeah, I hang around gorillas (On God) I got AK, SK, HK, broad day (21) You a fuckboy, we ain't with the horseplay (Bitch) Shrimp-ass nigga, did you do your chores today? (21) Do you wanna take a ride with the coroner today? (21) [Chorus: Offset] Automatic (Auto), automatics (Yeah), in the trunk (Pew) Shoot the maggots (Pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (Hey) Thot and addy (Thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek) We got static (Static), pussy nigga run your charm (Hey) Ghostface killers (Killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News) Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (Hey) Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah), no gang, shooter with no names We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man [Verse 3: Travis Scott] Drop from the heavens straight in the wild (Yeah) Trunk in the front, top gotta slide (Woo) Ride suicides, we keep this shit alive (Yeah) Jumping out the public houses, don't you come outside (Straight up) Private status, tryna land the jet at Magic (How you goin'? It's lit) Goin' way up out my way to cut the traffic (What you poppin'? Yeah) Pop the seal and pop the bean, I need the balance (Pop it, pop it, What you seein'?) Bloody asses what I'm seeing, it's way too graphic Watch your fingers 'cause the Cactus dangerous (Yeah) Broke, you ain't us, we don't speak that language (Alright) On the couches Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see, she snort a mountain Rackades on the outfit'll make her bounce it Resurrect my life, yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah Please, need the energy, only got a night, yeah (It's lit) Nike boys, we don't do three stripes (Yeah) I'm living for my niggas that do life, yeah [Chorus: Offset] Automatic (Auto), automatics (Yeah), in the trunk (Pew) Shoot the maggots (Pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (Hey) Thot and addy (Thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek, uh) We got static (Static), pussy nigga run your charm (Hey) Ghostface killers (Killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News) Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (Hey) Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah), no gang, shooter with no names We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man

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Probably the best instrumental I’ve been able to find of “rap saved me”. It just goes to show how good Metro really is.

Drop from the heavens straight in the wild (yeah) Trunk in the front, top gotta slide Ride suicides, we keep this shit alive (yeah) Jumping out the public houses, don't you come outside (Straight up) Private status, tryna land the jet at Magic (it's lit) Goin' way up, on my way to cut through traffic (what you poppin') Pop the ceiling, pop the bean, I need the balance (pop it, pop it) Bloody ass is what I'm seeing, it's way too graphic Watch your fingers 'cause the cactus dangerous (yeah) Broke, you ain't us, we don't speak that language On the couches Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see, she snort a mountain Rackades on the outfit will make her bounce it Good drank my life yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah Please need the energy, only got a night, yeah (it's lit) Nike boys, we don't do three stripes (yeah) I'm living for my niggas that do life, yeah Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk

"promosm" 😂

Liked and subbed, this is cold.

Dope

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よすぎ

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jey

best one this shii is heavenly.

We’re deserve more recognition, lets raise

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WTF is this LOL

haardd bro🔥

Ye hold let me be I'ma keep on saying my everything yk I'm mean

Yes this one is the best version of this song instramental wise on RUclips

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Shit is insane gang🔥🔥🔥 keep going crazy jey

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Ero in giro a fare reati Mica sono un beat biter Posso raccontarebstorie non le ha visto le tuo padre sono un DOPEMAN sai che ho i contatti migliori le cose che ho raccontato non sono state inventate alzo il ferro dalla giacca ti faccio se fai il simpatico Ricavo l'utile a dosi Te le alzo da qualche anno non metterti a fare il rap se non sai neanche farlo sono sempre tutto fatto sono sempre sotto farmo ho il ferro accourto solo dentro ad i miei baggy tratto macchine in un campo stiamo trattando ieri sono deep tu sei lit fumi solo alabama Rap e ganja innovativi Tupac nuovo a ketama Sono dentro al business A te non ti ho mai visto Finché non sono ricco Continuo a spingere sul beat Sono dentro al business E c ero dentro da piccolo Tu non sai le situazioni Che abbiamo passato qui Solo lean Mica wok Ricarico la mia SIM Sono in street Già da un po' No ne sono uscito da qui Non ne sono uscito da quii W Selling 24h Selling solo ad arabi Sto lavorando stanco No che non prendo pause X4 Ho fatto un patto con il diavolo Stiam vendendo morte Penso solo a fare i soldi Mica penso alle troie Non metterti contro di me Lo sai che sono il migliore Fai stracagare a rappera Frate sei solo un coglione Ho imparato a moltiplicare Non son mai andato a scuola Sono il capo di sta merda Non sai come funzione Mi sto tenendo tutto dentro Ma fra un po' è la mia ora La tua roba è schifosa meglio che cerchi un lavoro Faccio moves in zona da quando ero piccolo Al primo kilo che avevo preso Mi sentivo già ricco Rompevo il cazzo al più grande Mai andato contro il più piccolo Tu hai la coda tra le gambe Sembri solo ridicolo Lavora lavora Io non voglio un lavoro Farò solo questa roba È da sempre che lo sogno X2 L Non prendo percocet Fanculo alle manette sto facendo questi soldi mi fotto della gavetta Sei un negro del settore non vieni dalla merda Ho sempre vissuto in strada Ci son da una vita intera Scarp e valentino Prendo i soldi dalla l v In strada tarantelle si ammazzano per le panette 100 chiamate a sera ci può chiamare calss enter Mai stato primo a chiamare Sempre stato il ricevente La ritiro pura Il mio taglio è 5 stelle Stiam cucinando da ieri Apri un po' quella finestra Apprezzo più il guadagno Perché io vengo dal niente Nessuno mi ha mai aiutato ho fatto tutto da me Ho fatto tutto da me Mi fotto di ciò che dici Perché non sei come me Non vieni dalla me Non vieni dalla merda Galera o sti soldi qua non vedo Un n altra scelta

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keep the good work up, subaswel

damnJ

güzel olmuş eline sağlık

Oxi do nada a tag do metro boomin

Been trying to buy this beat but no reply……

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check mail kingo insane shit

bpm??

по чащеб смотрели телик быдоб дело. заходи

dope

Yessir

Biały sufit, białe ściany, tylko ja i czarne myśli Muszę dziś wykreślić parę nazwisk z mojej listy Oni mnożą problemy a potem chcą dzielić zyski Nie mam czasu na ściemy robię swoje przede wszystkim Pierwsze milestones za mną dawno, nie było łatwo Dziesięć godzin dziś nad kartką a skleiłem tylko outro Wsiadam w transport, opuszczam miasto W torbie laptop, dzwoni trapphone Bling, bling na konto wpada banknot Dlatego że miałem wolne rzadko Oni chcieli Chanel ale mają flanel Dawno zrealizowałem to co było w planie Ciągle nadwyżki energii tak jak solar panel Módl się bym umilkł na wieki wieki wieków amen Kiedyś bym wam poszedł na rękę jak armwrestler Ale tym razem będę szczery, taki już jestem Słyszę twój album, widzę miejsce na olisie pierwsze I współczuję tym którzy będą pisać recenzję

key/bpm ?

Fire

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I just like it you know

Damn bro different kind of vibe🌇

bumpin. ! 🚨

I’m back up with the bro’s, Stick up or stick to the code, Animal handle the goat, Vogue, Running like we keep em running on the road

Insane melody g!🔥🔥🔥🔥