{FREE} Mist x Mowgs Type Beat "Digits" | UK Rap Instrumental 2022
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Beat Name: Digits
Type: Mist x Mowgs x UK Rap
Tempo: 97 BPM
Producer(s): Tanz x Kazza
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Tanz
📺RUclips: / @tanzzz
📸Instagram: @prodbytanz
📧Email: t7nim2003@gmail.com
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Yo can hear RK ON THIS
Brooooooo
@@ethanphillips384 read my verse below
I never had mother from them early days
Back when I was staring at them pearly gates
Thinking life though it had me surging hate
Couldn't understand its like my brain was growing fast decade
I didn't realise the strain
Smoking all dem blunts away
Il buy a new pack a new we'll call it runts to stay
I Ain't never tripping I got guns to play
Catch you on 3rd side looking like you could never hurt guys
Slap on on the main roads you call it serve by
Inii
@@mariefagan5743don't make sense
I was 1 thousandth like. ✊🏾🗽🔥🔥🔥🔥
Straight out of the cartoon
Hard bro ☔
Yeah, listen up to my story, it's raw and real
Started in Coventry, where I first caught the feel
Never chased girls, but she had that magic spell
Had me feeling like a king, but now I'm feeling like hell
Met this girl, she was fine as fuck
Had a smile that could make a G duck
Thought she was the one, my ride or die
But love's a bitch, now I'm asking why
We used to vibe, laugh, and even cry
Now all that's left is a tear in my eye
Tried to hold on, but she slipped away
Now I'm drowning in this Henny, trying to feel okay
Ayy, my heart's in shambles, feeling lost
Thought we were solid, now we're frost
Love's a game, but I played by the rules
Now I'm left with scars and emotional bruise
Thoughts of her keep me up at night
Memories haunt me, can't make it right
Miss her touch, her warmth, her smile
Now all I feel is pain, it's been a while
But I'll rise from the ashes, like a phoenix
Heartbreaks turned me sharp, now I'm a genius
Took a hit but ain't down for the count
I'll bounce back, stronger, ain't no doubt
So, fuck love, I'll focus on me
Heartbreaks and Hennessy, that's the key
I'll ride solo, conquer this world
With swagger and style, this story unfurled
Yeah, Heartbreaks & Hennessy, that's the theme
Turned pain to power, living my dream
Coventry streets taught me lessons so true
Never again will a girl make me blue.
harddd
Got a motive
Moving focused
Wid my mind
On the gwop
On my grind
All the time
Can’t stop
Till I’m
Heading straight to the top
N I’m stacking up
This dough
Quick
Rapid
This money be the motive
The grind be my habit
Fully on it
Till I shine
Looking fly
Wid my fashion
Looking patterned
Till I’m patterned
From my Head to Toe
N I’m Covered
In all this gold
Like a pharaoh
Coming hella cold
Chilly
When I’m stepping
N I’m Dripping
In all this ice
Gotta be
Flexing
Wid all these diamonds
Shining
So bright
Dat it’s blinding
Hella icy shit
Sitting fixed on my wrist
Looking froze
Wid all those
Stones
Looking sick
Reflecting
Off my watch
N
All these
Boujjee Rocks
Dangling
Down
Off my neck
Glistening
I ain’t stopping
Fully grinding
Till i got the crown
N I’m fucking winning
Chilling
Sipping coke n rum
Off the rocks
Sitting in the sun
Feeling cotched
N
Living different
Constantly on vacation
Wid some Boujjee women
Listen
Im bouta flex
On my ex bitch
N all the haters
That didn’t wanna
See me do this
Didn’t wanna see me
Make it n win
Like why u all
Always gotta be
So fucking negative
Still I kept it moving
Cah it’s only right
That I get it in
When u know
Dat ur blessed
Wid a talent
Like this
U know
In ur soul
It’s a waste
If u don’t chase
This wish
Trust
So I think it’s blatant
I can’t waste this gift
That’s been
Given to me
For really
In my zone
Hypnotised
When I stick on a beat
I got too many
Rhymes
On my mind
In my zone wid da flows
When I’m spitting on the mix
Imma do a madness
Mazzaleen
Like Meekz
N Meek Milli
I gotta get a milli quick
Bouta go crazy on it
Brazy on this shit
Getting silly wid it
When I spit these flames
On the mic
Imma Spin it quick
Kill it
On the mix
Light it up
N get it lit
Like I’m clicking on a stick
Wid
Trigger finger
Aiming down the sight
Got precision in the vision
Can’t miss
Like a top hitter
When I’m spitting
On the track
Leave it Shelly
Like I’m spinning
Off a wap
No cap
I’m aiming for the top
Gotta get these stacks bigger
N this
Bank Balance Filling
Quicker n Quicker
Like there’s no limits
I got money on my mind
Gotta push it to the limit
Till I’m living free
Wiv all this p
On me
Splashing silly
Like there’s no limits
I got
This vision
In my sight
On a motive
Got a scheme
Constant hustling
Till I’m living Rich
Wid no worries
Cah I’m done wiv
Having nothing
I ain’t got no more time
For struggling
Nah
Fully on it
Not stopping
Till I make it
Gotta make it sumin
Sumin sick
Till I’m living this life
Like
I’m the
Fucking
Prime minister
Boss of this shit
Wid all
My shit
Getting ticked off my list
N I’m
Ticking off my wish list
I need
A fat mansion
Mad crib
In the sticks
Looking lit
Wid a Marble staircase
N
A fuck off Chandelier
Hanging from it
Wid a Jacuzzi
Bar
Pool
N
Movie room
Sea side views
N all of that sick shit
The list goes on
But u get my drift
Gotta cop
Some fresh whips
Like Liberty Walk
Wid some mad body kits
Paint jobs
N
N some big fat rims on it
Looking sick
Gotta get myself
A 10/10
Bad n Boujee
Model bitch
With a beautiful face
N seductive body to fit
Looking thin n thick
Wid a big back
Tight waist
Nice thighs
N some curvy hips
Looking hella sexy
When she bounce
Off this d***
(Yh)
I’m on my grind
Till this life’s flowing smooth
Like the ocean
Coasting
Aiming for the sky
N
Staying optimistic
In my prime
Like I’m Optimus
Call dat Oculus
When I hop on da mic
So sick
Ull think
It’s sinister
But
I can never sell my soul
Cah
I know
I’m realer than that
I ain’t no fake twat
Committed strictly
To my business
Ain’t got no time for the bullshit
All that jealousy
Bad energy
Crap
Can’t be round none of that
No cap
I got the patience of a saint
But try test my patience
Get in my way
Or talk on my name
Or get in my way
N I guarantee
Ur gonna see
The wrath
Fucking aftermath
Chat bad to man
N
U Better watch ur back
Cah
Imma make karma
Come round
Right back
Watch it bite ya
N make u regret that
N Dats dat
But let’s get get back
To rap
Back to this
Imma chase dat bread
Till I’m baking it
Wid Hella bread
Like a baker
No apron shit
Rolling up these papers
Bouta backstrap
Dat Cali pack
N get blazing it
Till I’m high
Too fly
N in touch wid my spirit
N my mind
When I spit these rhymes
Got me feeling like
The illest
Like I was made for it
Made for this
It’s my destiny
What I’m meant for
Feeling like 50 Cent
Cah
Many men
Wish death upon me
But I plan to stay living
Fuck the dickheads
Ain’t nobody stopping me
From fulling my destiny
No stress
I can feel it in my gut
Some day
Soon
I’ll be up next
N il be reaching these dreams
N fulfilling all my fantasies
Believe
My link my plug better give me every gram that I paid for
You know I really care about these digits
Got a box break it down to pebs you know that I’mma hit licks
I hit sticks
Empty a full big clip
I dip pricks
Life full of sins, I lived it
His torso, I ripped it
His jacket I ripped it
A bullet I missed it
Smoking on these big spliffs
You know that I risk it
You know I got them cookies no biscuit
Biscotti, no biscuit.
👍👍
Anyone know the song that say I used to buss it by the skeet when I used to go to school is called?
Just made a right fucking tune to this
Ini cuz
Damn the shit is fire 🔥🔥🔥
went through some shit that could of broke a man down
as a kid I always knew to never backdown
always stood up like am the one with the crown walking about like am the hardest around some jokers chatting shit tell em shut your mouth got your self looking like a clown when the talk is loud and the beef didn’t even make a sound
ayy listen
we was broke look at us now
writing these notes and making these pounds
shoting around and around
tryna reach the top from the ground
me and my slime we ain’t fucking about
we been about tryna make more tryna double it on the roads so we won’t see the stacks low the only thing I want to see go down is a hoe
and thing I want up when am looking up is my bro
we all get this doe and gonna get more no matter where we go
we still close like before
I remember them times on the reload everything was going wrong and ended up being broke until we turned pennies into notes I take some and make more u man change like I’m changing my clothes see me and my bro’s staying active on dis roads dis man chatting Louds but they ain’t rlly on the smoke
Chatting about wetting up when their already soaked
too many times the paigons got splashed
keep wanting to talk bad makes me wanna laugh I see their eyes flash they wanting to dash when their see my shits mad really been in the trap that’s why they calling me bad
They know I got space in my pack and know they don’t want to end up in that so I check on the map been doing dis laps fuck all dis man who’s chatting on gang I just wanna make a few bands and a couple of plans when am outside like Meeks trapping out in the cold nights tryna get the stacks right
I said tryna get the money yeah I’m tryna get it
I stack notes in rubber bands do the money dance i ain’t the type to make plans id rather buy an ounce if u talk gang then you know we fill em up with rounds talking loud til we caught em slipping made it bbbow
I stack notes in rubber bands do the money dance i ain’t the type to make plans id rather buy an ounce if u talk gang then you know we fill em up with rounds talking loud til we caught em slipping made it bbbow anytime I get a call man you know im there
Used this beat for my recent video!!! Stratts - Living Poor🚀
Digits
I got them O’s and I flip it.
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I stack notes in rubber bands do the money dance i ain’t the type to make plans id rather buy an ounce if u talk gang then you know we fill em up with rounds talking loud til we caught em slipping made it bbbow
Yoo my phone was moving active
I had to make them packs flip
I was on the road moving stones b4 dem cats licked
Always had to televise
2 man calls b4 I sell a white
I had to double an I ain't telling lies
And Bringing out this bore it's got me sweating time
Last to get the call to say them ops was on my block because I scared to glide
Only keep it real so I can see my life
Preying to the Lord its got me seeing past dementions where my people die (chorus)^^^^^
Cus time goes fast got me finking about the past
But they don't recognise 😕
Times when I broke I couldn't settle right
Fuming in my head because the truth is all these people stuck around me don't they don't specialise
And we don't specialise in people telling lies
There's dramas in there actions
But I aint there to act it
So when I say I'm active just dat il be blowing smoke... tbc 😉 (Enzo west mids)
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Back when I was young
Hit the trap
Made a killin
bruddas talk about drillin
But they ain’t rlly wid it
They jus think there bad
Coz there banking a pack
Swear that don’t make u bad
Juss makes u a prat
Living hella mad
Baby know I got racks
And she know it ain’t shit
Juss to step out n splash
N I ain’t smoking if it’s less than a Cali pack
U dunno how the best do it?
Well u kno where I’m at
Back out my bat
Aim where his legs at
Or if I got a dotz
Aim where his chest at
Them man are all mad
Cause I do this wid chest fam
If they still wanna talk
Tell em come n get man
I was broke
Had me stressed fam
Swear I love my girl
Cah I kno she gon back man
Through whatever and the rest
push bike days
tryna make it off a text
Tell em where it’s at
If they don’t know who next
Feds on my case
Hella obbo on the ends
Cos Bru see the charge that they're tryna give my friends
Hoods fucked all I really want is bread
Mad para thinking everyone's a fed
Marni told me cool need to stop shotting pebbles
But that shit's all I know so I'm stuck up in a mess
Flying up to country I hope I make it far
Praying they don't clock me on the ANPR
Feds behind me I hope they don't stop the car
Cah I'm on bail and I can't afford another charge
But if I get nicked never snitch
Charge it to the game man you know I ain't a bitch
Remember sitting on the strip doing [?]
Back when nizzy used to give me flizzy for 11 bills
Trap niggas feel me on the beat
Youngers up in country they got me on repeat
Hands off now so I don't see no scales
I built a new line and I ain't made no sales
My life's kinda changed and its different now
They got feds on the strip tryna take me down
Man they love the microwave but I use the stove
Man I need to leave the trap before my yute is old
So for now I'm talking crack on these mad streets
Man I'm OT darg linking crack fiends
Told my girl don't listen to her friends
Cos I could probably hit them if I tried, man its mense
My nigga phoned up my phone talking mad 'bout a slut
Off the line I can't afford to get burned
I don't really trap my partner wanna speak
So therapeutic when I rap on the beat
I keep hearing that these niggas wanna rob me
But I don't talk about the smoke or cheapo's on me
Anyone can get it fuck who you are
Mad power we don't talk in the car
Cos I ain't tryna catch a chase or end up on a charge
Just sitting in my cell pissed, I'm out on remand
So let me tell you little secret how I clocked the game
I watched niggas make mistakes and never made the same
Broke niggas always hate and its such a shame
Like niggas think with their dicks more than their brain
Cats on the strip they just wanna score
Most these niggas bitches they just wanna talk
I ain't playing with them niggas they go back and forth
You wouldn't even catch a body if you was at the morgue
Niggas pay respect it'll come true
Burner in the dance where they see us doing 1,2
Real trapstar don't act like you never knew
Guarantee I see a hundred at 22
Why u stealing lrcs u good?
Destined for greatness
But I ain’t finished my destiny,
Start of my career
Set man think they be testing me,
Certain man were snakes
I didn’t know it was the ones
Next to me
I’m The controller of my fate
Nah you don’t get to be
Kill it with the power
Like the wires of electricity
Kill it with a simile
Kill it with a flow that’s a bit of me
this is is hard
Can I use this for a youtube video
Listen to my song of it
chorus : if we weren’t trapping we was looking for a lick
if we weren’t hittin them we’re sending out the kits
no toilet in the trap
so we’re pissing in the sink
youngboys chatting
but he don’t know shit
in the bando
no sleeping
the kittys creeping
while we tryna feed them
getting bare phone calls from the gwop
addicted to this money so yk i can’t stop
start of verse 1 :see me nowdays i’m probably on my lonely
everybody’s fucked up
i don’t need no homies
talking like a snitch
you can only get sliced up
my lil bro diced up
just for the right stuff