@@nickrogers6211 uh its young khalifa man paper plan gang 501 young aye shoutout to my brother spitta man i just wanted to say that.. hahaha yea yea and yo bitch can see this shit from across the street nigga, its pimpin over here: macaroni kush and orange juice nigga whattup chevvy jerm i see you cardo on tha beat uh i dont love em i dont chase i duck em smoke somethin
I roll up its inhale then exhale Forget about the stress thats putting you through hell When it comes to rapping you know that I excel And my weed wrap only comes in double xl
This track represents all the tears you've ever shed...goes out to the children that are rarely fed....To those who's prayers don't get answered so they gotta beg...The youths following risky orders just to gain street cred...MK ultra controlling the brain like infrared.... Live life to the max and stay strong... don't listen to the negative voices they are all wrong.... time moves by and people disappear like the smoke in a bong..... got so many thoughts im surprised my head don't weigh a tonne
i choose the ways of the wise livin my high life with no desquise, learned and accepted to look threw my own eyes, sat back and watched the world cry and crumble until it died, wile i was smoking a bleezy on the side, everyone knows the earths flaws are too fucked up to hide, so im saying, im sane, and when im 90 i bet ill still be high as a plane.
Mostly for practice, read if you want. (So high. So high. so high, You can't touch me, I'm invincible, that's suicide, I thank God for good timing, just to be alive, Then don't think about it, when I'm trippin off my mile, stoooone) Gravitatin towards these pavement cracks; People who need it bad; People who, get shot, wanting beef, don't even die impressed, Needin lessons to stay charged, feelin extra vexed, Needle leashons on my arms, hazards of habitat, its time to bring it back, They say being humble to god, is bow and hit the deck; Walk tall, show respect, Wander on, aproaching death, You could say I'm fraud, but really this is just how I think; Hello hi kid, mostly silent, Much internal discussion, on what's disgustin to them eyelids, Time to; show you what dire is, heavy millage, Stickin like cat piss, tuna for breakfast, Tryna find somewhere to bury this erection, fat chance; Lesson no one messin, with a self session adolescent; Who loose his shit just like a human eche-scetch, and, Lost a Mona Lisa so you know I wanna flex, then, I relized that I only gave a fuck about your business, if your business, sex-and, Broken hearts go in with no protection, Ask that cu chi officer, he'll say I stand arrested, Back to that bucketlist, check this, My best investment would be, spending my paycheck, giving bowl hits to strangers, And when I'm armed, I'm not dangerous, Until you stress me to anger, Like David banner, take a cocker spaniel, make a field kick, When I ryme I feel sick; When I take her on a field trip, Liable to turn the ninth floor, to a psych ward, with a nice whore, Nasty nailing threes like a back board, My sound is nails on that chack board, when you come bring a task force,
Damn girl you got me mesmerized, stare right in those diamond eyes, roll a blunt and we're getting high, roaming round the city bumping B.I.G's Hypnotize, visualize the picture I'm painting poetically, seduce you with my bombastic vocabulary, don't call me dramatic, I don't act like Haile Berry, Rather I spit the facts of reality, Intellectual mentality with sexual qualities, I give you more faith than theology, more understanding than enlightenment, I'm heaven-sent, The most aromic scent.
Uh, I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em I duck 'em Smoke somethin', go to a new state soon as I fuck 'em Niggas be pressed for pussy, it ain't nothing Instead of worrying about who that bitch fuckin', why don't you get you some money 9 times out of 10 she see me stuntin' Game running, wanna know my hotel and who phone to ring when she coming I keep it a hundred, get love from the hoes But it's money over bitches, nothing above it Like the weed loud like my engine when I speed up Bitches holding they weave, rolling trees with they pretty feet up Them suckas often imitate but they can't be us So super high, look in the sky when you wanna see me bruh Cut my speakers up, drowning out what the critics say Just continue to smoke and remain G as fuck Polo socks match my polo hat She leave once it's a known fact That she ain't coming back Now Taylor Gang that And ain't shit change, but the amount of horses in my motor when I switch lanes And I beat 'em blinding with them diamonds in my big chain Heavy in the game little homie, I'm doing big things And them bitches they memorized, they recognize I keep it so G (I keep it so G) Get you some money fuckin' with me (Fuckin' with me) Uh, I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em, I duck 'em Try to get paper how the fucker don't know shit about her I take you up where it's cloudy, ain't one them lames still rockin' prada I go to Louie and blow a couple thousand One of my baddest bitches, rollin' up while I'm driving And she don't even smoke just hit it once while she light it My game tight, seal and sign it Them niggas just playing, ain't really ballin', saying they being honest Claiming, that's your wife but we can't call it She all in my hotel suite at 3 in the morning Taking her clothes off, inhaling weed and coughing Ain't her first time chiefing but say she don't do this often Since I was 16, I had all the intentions to keep it G Take niggas hoes, and smoke hella trees with 'em As for your team, you niggas in the stands, you just lookin' I'm a pro to these rookies and plan is still paper over, pussy And ain't shit change, but the amount of horses in my motor when I switch lanes And I beat 'em blinding with them diamonds in my big chain Heavy in the game little homie, I'm doing big things And them bitches they memorized, they recognize I keep it so G (I keep it so G) Get you some money fuckin' with me (Fuckin' with me)
just living , lifes bad, it isn't, you rappin this good is impossible like the mission, my vision, is hd panoramic, joints so big you can only put your hand around it. the goal is to get in and win and be a king, but my goal is just to live, love and smoke on that loud like elephant, they say i have no heart like man made of tin, i said i have more heart and courage then any lion, no lying.
yesssirrr...don semi.... somebody gotta see mee righttt,,,, settle down before a homie gotta make a phone call, life is busy when your livin day to day hopin that god is gunna make a big change, seem like what i my eyes are focused on im makin that goal my new protocol, send my girl a snapchat sayin come over i guess we just gunna call that photocall, meet me at the house im just about to leave da bando now, trap so fuckin ugly that i dont even wanna stick around, shout out to the rapper who keepin it g from bottom to the top, way back from struggle livin thought the poverty would never stop, time for this youngin to make moves and break these haters off , i cannot be soft stay surface stronge all the way through all the way to ya heart, god rewards those who make something off nothing found under the ground and turn dust into a crown, how does that vision sound, or if ya must make it more literally how does this rythme read, somebody someday gotta reach out to me cuz im a talented human being shining from the dust true bling like a new diamond ring, im tryna shape myself out cuz some things in the days of rain im feelin somewhat ashamed, hittin licks hard as fuck without givin no sympathy to any of these others peoples things, i was such a ruthless kid wishin i never had done the mistakes my brain let stupidly make... and problems came quicker than a mickey Ds shake
roll one up nd twist it so im feelin optimistic got ya bitches rockin like im poppin pistons, but im driven in it to win it, they flowin like some beginners who never listen to lyrics, my swag iz bad i need demerits damn it im gifted, as if im havin visions my scriptures paint a picture vivid as im gettin lifted
even if they are fake as you say,,, fake it til you make it...least they trying to do something.....they have dreammm let them have their dreams just like you and we all have dreams........we all tryna make it...life is hard.,...bro...I feel if you don't have nothing good to say don't say nothing at all....peace
holy heck...... brother is it okay if I use this beat??? I haven't heard Wiz's song I jus heard this beat as an instrumental if it's okay with you may i use it? if it is please send me the beat send me a messege
IDK y people ALWAYS hate on other people trying to do their thang. I'm a chef and cook food, but i promise if i was making music there would be some lame trying to hate non stop. spend more time doing something productive instead of worrying about other peoples shit!!! thats my word
no hi hater, by hater, we never associate with them now and not ever later. oz is a genuine creater! precision laser. freestyling is what i do. "im like i dont know what to make of". (memorize) im gone
ima addict; roll it light it and pass it took a toke of the smoke while in traffic hope i dont crash it clutchin a automatic thats plastic dont try to jack it i keep it in my jacket for inconspicuous packin weight up another package compact it before i wrap it then ship it to my stoners from Cincinnati to Cali...unh and im just cruzin in the slo lane n love with mz jane pumpin my veins full of propane #KingRene
10 YEARS IN THE GAME, 11 YEARS STILL INSANE, 12 YEARS BEEN THE SAME....THIS WHAT YOU CALL GHETTO PAIN............ THOUGHT A BOUT THAT LINE AFTER I HIT THE BLUNT ONE TIME
hit the beat, i see the snare, i rolled a blunt so we smoke it right here, no stress means no fear, ya bish we just live for years. not shoppin, just stackn. im packin' a supply of the new thing that i love its called the do or die, you really gotta try, say you gettin up man you just gettin high, im hittin bars by the height, like a fuckin kite, turn off the switch, pass me the light, im feelin bright, sitting in the sun of light. in the mind that is right. intertwined by my brillant might -jw
MAN THESE GIRLS MEZMORIZED LIKE IF I WAS PAC MANE KNOWN FOR MOVING THE ARM AND HAMMER MIX WIT KOKANE WALLA THERE GO THANGS FRESH OUT THAT JAR MANE IM HAVING FUN IM GUCCI MANE
Fuck all these comments, you rappers so basic, I don't need a track to run laps like Asics, See through the lies with better vision than Lasik, Eyes low, I could really use a face lift, Up your paces, you don't ever place in the races, The beat is where I'll typically find Oasis, Working away till the flooring Mosaic, Grind so much, a mans need braces Never off track, and always on cue Unstoppable train always has the answers, never the q City made of gold like Timbuktu, Spit so much surprised I ain't missing a tooth, When on trial, one hand on the bible, I never tell the truth Just to get a rush like when I'm ripping up the booth, Sipping from the fountain of youth, Peering off the mountain seeing my dreams paved smooth, The hoes always mesmerized, She fuck a like a bunny the way she energized, Slip my hand through her thighs while we battle eye for eye, I think I might try, to fold up a paper plane throw it in the sky and fly off If you think these are better than the average commenters raps then you'll definitely like this soundcloud.com/zeneith
Cruisin down da driveway travelin thru certain ways blowin indo smokin up my jay Stayin away from the laws tryin 2 catch me slippin but i aint bout 2 fall summer season s comin up den is fall last s winter closin up my windows Jammin so loud 2 da z-ro Blowin on a stik of dro n my ford 4-door Stinkin like perfume n cologne Nigga i aint alone 2 females n da bak Homie n da front shotgun bout to pass Stay strap carry rubberbands Nigga if u pop em stay n advanced....
I roll up, inhale then excel/ Rebel from these lames/ can't wait to dwell in the game/ I can even smell the fame when I write these rhymes/ and I just started, I aint even in my prime/ so let me shine, and let me find my placement/ Cause it's chaotic when I write these statements/ My fragrance is fragant, and you can't escape it/ I aint stopping, until I have a conversation with satan/ I'm waiting, patiently can't wait to be/ amazing see, my goal is for the legends to take a gaze at me/ and ask themselves like "why I aint sign em?"/ "he was prolly underrated that's why I aint mind em"/ but yo I'm climbing till they notice me/ keep practicing writing this poetry/ I blow these trees, so please/ Leave all the stress to them haters on them sidelines/ and watch me elevate to the top cause it's my time/ Yeah.
Weak bars the type that allow a weak dude to bust out of prison Like cereal without milk dude there's just that one thing that's missin I hope you don't feel no type thinkin it's you that I'm dis sin Real talk though i don't want no beef bro I'm actually a Christian Lol,
Помню че за дикость мы творили, ты бы видел че происходило, с этими двумя, поднимались на витков на коня, у нас в глазах полнейшая хуйня, после магического гриба, мир поделился на 2, фракталы и цвета, покинул нас рассудок, мы сошли с ума, ничего не помню, в голове туман, страшное кино, по кд взрываем шишки как попкрон, снова сон, снова заны, потерял сознанье, на общаге залипаем, мунроки в банке поджигаем, репчик на диктофон читаем, он наше воспоминание, о тех днях что прошли давно, больше не юзаем но до сих пор курим дерьмо, Был бы ща рик санчез у нас на квартале, мы бы брали днями, плаг которому можно кидануть на каспи это ли не счастье, чтобы не искать ебучий банкомат, чтобы не заблокали карту спасибо халык банк, я бы сел в танк и хотбокснул, попаду я точно в цель знаю хитбоксы, наступила осень сдохли осы, мои трусы кельвин и лакоста, набрал вес теперь не видно кости, набрал вес я поджигаю косы, заплетай косички, наведи лоска и приезжай в гости
she got me mezmorized, opposite day im never high, alwayz Gone blaze when im in the sky, they claimin that they fly, they mysquitos im swattin, they terrrified, of the Golden widdow thats poppin, tonight, ez wiiiders, left n right, when i jive,,, Hunnid80... bitch.
I said "Aw shit... Maan I'm zooted." My minds in another world acting all clueless. Adapting to a new way. Life is like a movie. Playing Call of Duty. It's real life we're shooting. Got backpacks on deck. It's a sign meaning we Gucci. Product based hemp I wear and I smoke tree. Google map me. I own my whole county. I stay strapped, but I use what is only necessary. (Not really lol) This is the end, but I'll see you next week. Deuces on the blunt. I heard you call "Bob" Marley.
Got the shit that'll take you back to the future Im stacking rhymes you just wack act like you exclusive I got bars spitting them all isnt hard Im hoping someone will recognize and take me very far
Just make sure you say something worthy, there's a lot of people that have a lot to say, and if you as an individual, shouldn't waste your envied position to ramble about monotonous, materialistic bullshit. I rap everyday, it's not hard to make a rhyme about something other than glamor.
ive been doing this for a minute, always came out winning, yea my clique just started, and you about to witness, a king be crowned like james, up on the court, yeah rap game my sport. smoking on that weed, no i dont smoke them ports, my money be to high, your stacks be too short. blow the wistle on these cats, you can call me a refferee, chilin with my homies, and the baddest bitch next to me, and my plug got love for his homies, so i get my shit next to free. i keep going but i dont need cats claiming my work
roll one up then i toke it, stress provoke it, leave me in a daze kush sour and purple haze, u can tell that i get lifted nd after the blaze got some pringles for the come down, thats munchies, crunchy over lunch meat, but nothings over candy, sippin on this brandy too got movin slower than you like we in matrix but in the end we all make it, lets face it, u cant tie me down with no bracelet, now she sad i told her get her face lift-ed, and she did, visiting could 9 with the crowd and she saucy
Where you running girl, Wheres the fire at I pay attention to your every word like wire taps Now why you by yourself lemme hold that book You said you know that look My bad, I smoked a blunt It took me to a higher self Ill take the backdoor to your heart like Im the hired help Is this the part we kiss, is this the part you reminisce.. about relationships that went amiss I might not know but I could tell you this Ill take no breaks or intermissions til my visions true You by my side while I drive, come on lets take this cruise
i roll up, inhale; vega blunt, that's pearled fool; strand fruity, like my orange juice; smoke more, i'm gon to; got an 8th, outer space; probably where i'll land soon; or V.I.P in that back room; mix drugs like monsoon; tons of loud, in that smoke fume; i go hard, cus i'm sposed to; zach morris, this is my school; peep this picture, that i drew;
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🔥🔥🔥🔥 producer's don't get enough credit
Dont gotta tell me twice
Fact. We do the real hard work...
@@ksager123 its a team game bro... us emcees and producers. we rely on each other if its real
Everytime I hear this beat I want to cry it's so damn good
H.
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Huey WhoSane G.
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Zanbien Te Y
THIS BEAT WAS HARD AF. AHEAD OF ITS TIME
Listen to paperbond bro WOW
Cardo is the most dope producer in the game right now !!!
-Wiz : Cardo on the beat ! Hey shoutout to my brother spitta man , I just wanted to say that hahahaha
Macaroni
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@@nickrogers6211 uh
its young khalifa man
paper plan gang
501 young
aye shoutout to my brother spitta man
i just wanted to say that..
hahaha
yea
yea
and yo bitch can see this shit from across the street nigga, its pimpin over here: macaroni
kush and orange juice nigga
whattup chevvy
jerm i see you
cardo on tha beat
uh
i dont love em i dont chase i duck em
smoke somethin
Stggg
😏
Best beat of all time and it ain't close
July 2024 anyone legend here ??
hell yea bro
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LOVE THAT BEAT!!!!! Great Job!
NO HATE wiz is a lyricist a self made boss so HATE IS ONLY FUEL TO A AN ETERNAL FLAME #ROCKON
I roll up its inhale then exhale
Forget about the stress thats putting you through hell
When it comes to rapping you know that I excel
And my weed wrap only comes in double xl
smoothest beat ever made.
FIRST TIME TO COME OUT MY MOUTH WAS... he really did this shit. Good looks primo.
What up Chevy, Germ I see you, Cardo on the beat 😁😆
Best one ive heard in awhile hahah Props g
aww bruh this was my middle school days getting high asf
🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉 wiz 👽 Classic
Never heard the original cause I don’t wanna taint this masterpiece
You missin out
Joseph Bean on god
this not even the real beat bro the real one is 100x better
Whats that bell sound used in here I keep hearing it in different songs its iconic
Some of you guys verses are cool but you just cant mess with wiz!
Kush & Oj For life!
#Realtalk
Only way I can listen to this with kiddos around. Yes Lawd!
this is the shit we go to sleep to, wake up to..
This track represents all the tears you've ever shed...goes out to the children that are rarely fed....To those who's prayers don't get answered so they gotta beg...The youths following risky orders just to gain street cred...MK ultra controlling the brain like infrared.... Live life to the max and stay strong... don't listen to the negative voices they are all wrong.... time moves by and people disappear like the smoke in a bong..... got so many thoughts im surprised my head don't weigh a tonne
i choose the ways of the wise livin my high life with no desquise, learned and accepted to look threw my own eyes, sat back and watched the world cry and crumble until it died, wile i was smoking a bleezy on the side, everyone knows the earths flaws are too fucked up to hide, so im saying, im sane, and when im 90 i bet ill still be high as a plane.
Damn GOOD cut!
It don’t get no better than this
SERIOUSLY DUDE I FUCKINGGG LOVE THIS SHITTTT
Nigaas be Like .. Let me write some lyrics on the section bellow just playinn hahaa
+BINTANG HENNESSY (Bian204) Lmfao
Nice! No extras needed
wiz should do more music like this
the first bar was the hardest shit i have ever read on you tube......REAL TALK
We pimpin over here MACARONI 💥💥🔥🔥
Oh yes, this is a great song !
Going back to high school with this one fr
had to finish the beat,my life a mystery, everything I do call it history, keep it g all I see is me, and my family ,big ass house by the beach
Mostly for practice, read if you want.
(So high. So high. so high,
You can't touch me, I'm invincible, that's suicide,
I thank God for good timing, just to be alive,
Then don't think about it, when I'm trippin off my mile, stoooone)
Gravitatin towards these pavement cracks;
People who need it bad;
People who, get shot, wanting beef, don't even die impressed,
Needin lessons to stay charged, feelin extra vexed,
Needle leashons on my arms, hazards of habitat,
its time to bring it back,
They say being humble to god, is bow and hit the deck;
Walk tall, show respect, Wander on, aproaching death,
You could say I'm fraud,
but really this is just how I think;
Hello hi kid,
mostly silent,
Much internal discussion, on what's disgustin to them eyelids,
Time to; show you what dire is, heavy millage,
Stickin like cat piss, tuna for breakfast,
Tryna find somewhere to bury this erection, fat chance;
Lesson no one messin, with a self session adolescent;
Who loose his shit just like a human eche-scetch, and,
Lost a Mona Lisa so you know I wanna flex, then,
I relized that I only gave a fuck about your business, if your business, sex-and,
Broken hearts go in with no protection,
Ask that cu chi officer, he'll say I stand arrested,
Back to that bucketlist, check this,
My best investment would be, spending my paycheck, giving bowl hits to strangers,
And when I'm armed, I'm not dangerous,
Until you stress me to anger,
Like David banner, take a cocker spaniel, make a field kick,
When I ryme I feel sick;
When I take her on a field trip,
Liable to turn the ninth floor, to a psych ward, with a nice whore,
Nasty nailing threes like a back board,
My sound is nails on that chack board,
when you come bring a task force,
Damn girl you got me mesmerized, stare right in those diamond eyes, roll a blunt and we're getting high, roaming round the city bumping B.I.G's Hypnotize, visualize the picture I'm painting poetically, seduce you with my bombastic vocabulary, don't call me dramatic, I don't act like Haile Berry, Rather I spit the facts of reality, Intellectual mentality with sexual qualities, I give you more faith than theology, more understanding than enlightenment, I'm heaven-sent, The most aromic scent.
Uh, I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
Smoke somethin', go to a new state soon as I fuck 'em
Niggas be pressed for pussy, it ain't nothing
Instead of worrying about who that bitch fuckin', why don't you get you some money
9 times out of 10 she see me stuntin'
Game running, wanna know my hotel and who phone to ring when she coming
I keep it a hundred, get love from the hoes
But it's money over bitches, nothing above it
Like the weed loud like my engine when I speed up
Bitches holding they weave, rolling trees with they pretty feet up
Them suckas often imitate but they can't be us
So super high, look in the sky when you wanna see me bruh
Cut my speakers up, drowning out what the critics say
Just continue to smoke and remain G as fuck
Polo socks match my polo hat
She leave once it's a known fact
That she ain't coming back
Now Taylor Gang that
And ain't shit change, but the amount of horses in my motor when I switch lanes
And I beat 'em blinding with them diamonds in my big chain
Heavy in the game little homie, I'm doing big things
And them bitches they memorized, they recognize
I keep it so G (I keep it so G)
Get you some money fuckin' with me (Fuckin' with me)
Uh, I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em, I duck 'em
Try to get paper how the fucker don't know shit about her
I take you up where it's cloudy, ain't one them lames still rockin' prada
I go to Louie and blow a couple thousand
One of my baddest bitches, rollin' up while I'm driving
And she don't even smoke just hit it once while she light it
My game tight, seal and sign it
Them niggas just playing, ain't really ballin', saying they being honest
Claiming, that's your wife but we can't call it
She all in my hotel suite at 3 in the morning
Taking her clothes off, inhaling weed and coughing
Ain't her first time chiefing but say she don't do this often
Since I was 16, I had all the intentions to keep it G
Take niggas hoes, and smoke hella trees with 'em
As for your team, you niggas in the stands, you just lookin'
I'm a pro to these rookies and plan is still paper over, pussy
And ain't shit change, but the amount of horses in my motor when I switch lanes
And I beat 'em blinding with them diamonds in my big chain
Heavy in the game little homie, I'm doing big things
And them bitches they memorized, they recognize
I keep it so G (I keep it so G)
Get you some money fuckin' with me (Fuckin' with me)
Man this was some gangster shit
just living , lifes bad, it isn't, you rappin this good is impossible like the mission, my vision, is hd
panoramic, joints so big you can only put your hand around it. the goal is to get in and win and be a king, but my goal is just to live, love and smoke on that loud like elephant, they say i have no heart like man made of tin, i said i have more heart and courage then any lion, no lying.
yesssirrr...don semi.... somebody gotta see mee righttt,,,,
settle down before a homie gotta make a phone call, life is busy when your livin day to day hopin that god is gunna make a big change, seem like what i my eyes are focused on im makin that goal my new protocol, send my girl a snapchat sayin come over i guess we just gunna call that photocall, meet me at the house im just about to leave da bando now, trap so fuckin ugly that i dont even wanna stick around, shout out to the rapper who keepin it g from bottom to the top, way back from struggle livin thought the poverty would never stop, time for this youngin to make moves and break these haters off , i cannot be soft stay surface stronge all the way through all the way to ya heart, god rewards those who make something off nothing found under the ground and turn dust into a crown, how does that vision sound, or if ya must make it more literally how does this rythme read, somebody someday gotta reach out to me cuz im a talented human being shining from the dust true bling like a new diamond ring, im tryna shape myself out cuz some things in the days of rain im feelin somewhat ashamed, hittin licks hard as fuck without givin no sympathy to any of these others peoples things, i was such a ruthless kid wishin i never had done the mistakes my brain let stupidly make... and problems came quicker than a mickey Ds shake
Trash poster
roll one up nd twist it so im feelin optimistic
got ya bitches rockin like im poppin pistons, but im driven
in it to win it, they flowin like some beginners
who never listen to lyrics, my swag iz bad i need demerits
damn it im gifted, as if im havin visions
my scriptures paint a picture vivid as im gettin lifted
Div Chance damn that was kinda hard
ppl hate on success. I dont know anyone that hates on or envies homeless ppl
even if they are fake as you say,,, fake it til you make it...least they trying to do something.....they have dreammm let them have their dreams just like you and we all have dreams........we all tryna make it...life is hard.,...bro...I feel if you don't have nothing good to say don't say nothing at all....peace
Success is 90 percent luck for 99 percent of people.
holy heck......
brother is it okay if I use this beat???
I haven't heard Wiz's song
I jus heard this beat as an instrumental
if it's okay with you may i use it?
if it is please send me the beat
send me a messege
IDK y people ALWAYS hate on other people trying to do their thang. I'm a chef and cook food, but i promise if i was making music there would be some lame trying to hate non stop. spend more time doing something productive instead of worrying about other peoples shit!!! thats my word
What a blast
its the first song on his mixtape Kush & Orange Juice
no hi hater, by hater, we never associate with them now and not ever later. oz is a genuine creater! precision laser. freestyling is what i do. "im like i dont know what to make of". (memorize) im gone
ima addict; roll it light it and pass it took a toke of the smoke while in traffic hope i dont crash it clutchin a automatic thats plastic dont try to jack it i keep it in my jacket for inconspicuous packin weight up another package compact it before i wrap it then ship it to my stoners from Cincinnati to Cali...unh and im just cruzin in the slo lane n love with mz jane pumpin my veins full of propane #KingRene
Lol baddd
Novley Blake shit was bad he should feel bad
King Rene what are you saying
10 YEARS IN THE GAME, 11 YEARS STILL INSANE, 12 YEARS BEEN THE SAME....THIS WHAT YOU CALL GHETTO PAIN............
THOUGHT A BOUT THAT LINE AFTER I HIT THE BLUNT ONE TIME
Take em back...
Cardo the man. Still bump this shit in ‘22
Cardo is a beast!!!
The instrumental go so hard real shit I gota put some thin to this
Still can’t believe Lex Luger produced it ‼️🔥 goat shit
It was cardo
"CARDO" *in my wiz khalifa voice*
So hot funky instrumental
this one is hardddddddddddddd
Cardo Got Wings Best Drum Kit Evaaa
what is the piano synth at :04 that plays thruout does anyone know?
having an opinion doesnt make you a hater.
wiz is ALWAYS high
Ayee 💯
🤘🏽🤘🏽🤟🏽🤟🏽
when my ma tell me clean my room i bumps dis
hit the beat, i see the snare, i rolled a blunt so we smoke it right here, no stress means no fear, ya bish we just live for years. not shoppin, just stackn. im packin' a supply of the new thing that i love its called the do or die, you really gotta try, say you gettin up man you just gettin high, im hittin bars by the height, like a fuckin kite, turn off the switch, pass me the light, im feelin bright, sitting in the sun of light. in the mind that is right. intertwined by my brillant might
-jw
they took our shit down hahah too hot for em
MAN THESE GIRLS MEZMORIZED LIKE IF I WAS PAC MANE
KNOWN FOR MOVING THE ARM AND HAMMER MIX WIT KOKANE
WALLA THERE GO THANGS FRESH OUT THAT JAR MANE IM HAVING FUN
IM GUCCI MANE
Fuck all these comments, you rappers so basic,
I don't need a track to run laps like Asics,
See through the lies with better vision than Lasik,
Eyes low, I could really use a face lift,
Up your paces, you don't ever place in the races,
The beat is where I'll typically find Oasis,
Working away till the flooring Mosaic,
Grind so much, a mans need braces
Never off track, and always on cue
Unstoppable train always has the answers, never the q
City made of gold like Timbuktu,
Spit so much surprised I ain't missing a tooth,
When on trial, one hand on the bible, I never tell the truth
Just to get a rush like when I'm ripping up the booth,
Sipping from the fountain of youth,
Peering off the mountain seeing my dreams paved smooth,
The hoes always mesmerized,
She fuck a like a bunny the way she energized,
Slip my hand through her thighs while we battle eye for eye,
I think I might try, to fold up a paper plane throw it in the sky and fly off
If you think these are better than the average commenters raps then you'll definitely like this
soundcloud.com/zeneith
2022 ?
Cruisin down da driveway travelin thru certain ways blowin indo smokin up my jay Stayin away from the laws tryin 2 catch me slippin but i aint bout 2 fall summer season s comin up den is fall last s winter closin up my windows Jammin so loud 2 da z-ro Blowin on a stik of dro n my ford 4-door Stinkin like perfume n cologne Nigga i aint alone 2 females n da bak Homie n da front shotgun bout to pass Stay strap carry rubberbands Nigga if u pop em stay n advanced....
I roll up, inhale then excel/
Rebel from these lames/
can't wait to dwell in the game/
I can even smell the fame when I write these rhymes/
and I just started, I aint even in my prime/
so let me shine, and let me find my placement/
Cause it's chaotic when I write these statements/
My fragrance is fragant, and you can't escape it/
I aint stopping, until I have a conversation with satan/
I'm waiting, patiently can't wait to be/
amazing see, my goal is for the legends to take a gaze at me/
and ask themselves like "why I aint sign em?"/
"he was prolly underrated that's why I aint mind em"/
but yo I'm climbing till they notice me/
keep practicing writing this poetry/
I blow these trees, so please/
Leave all the stress to them haters on them sidelines/
and watch me elevate to the top cause it's my time/ Yeah.
shits dope
Pretty horrible bro, your a tool.
Weak bars the type that allow a weak dude to bust out of prison
Like cereal without milk dude there's just that one thing that's missin
I hope you don't feel no type thinkin it's you that I'm dis sin
Real talk though i don't want no beef bro I'm actually a Christian
Lol,
that synth is just wiz khalifa style for shu
Помню че за дикость мы творили, ты бы видел че происходило, с этими двумя, поднимались на витков на коня, у нас в глазах полнейшая хуйня, после магического гриба, мир поделился на 2, фракталы и цвета, покинул нас рассудок, мы сошли с ума, ничего не помню, в голове туман, страшное кино, по кд взрываем шишки как попкрон, снова сон, снова заны, потерял сознанье, на общаге залипаем, мунроки в банке поджигаем, репчик на диктофон читаем, он наше воспоминание, о тех днях что прошли давно, больше не юзаем но до сих пор курим дерьмо, Был бы ща рик санчез у нас на квартале, мы бы брали днями, плаг которому можно кидануть на каспи
это ли не счастье, чтобы не искать ебучий банкомат, чтобы не заблокали карту спасибо халык банк, я бы сел в танк и хотбокснул, попаду я точно в цель знаю хитбоксы, наступила осень сдохли осы, мои трусы кельвин и лакоста, набрал вес теперь не видно кости, набрал вес я поджигаю косы, заплетай косички, наведи лоска и приезжай в гости
Ion love em I don't chase em I drug em, pill Cosby was probably up to something keep it a hunnid !!!! LMAOO
Jams Salter haha
ye-uh yeeeeuuhhhh
This is my errday
BRO dis nice foreal. bttr than the original..
she got me mezmorized, opposite day im never high, alwayz Gone blaze when im in the sky, they claimin that they fly, they mysquitos im swattin, they terrrified, of the Golden widdow thats poppin, tonight, ez wiiiders, left n right, when i jive,,,
Hunnid80... bitch.
Are there any pictures of Wiz when he's not high?? In every single pic, it looks like he's about to fall asleep.
For a second there I thought you were writing another wack ass rap lmao. But you're right
Dope!
This shit got Cali vibes written all ova
I don't hear it
I said "Aw shit... Maan I'm zooted." My minds in another world acting all clueless. Adapting to a new way. Life is like a movie. Playing Call of Duty. It's real life we're shooting. Got backpacks on deck. It's a sign meaning we Gucci. Product based hemp I wear and I smoke tree. Google map me. I own my whole county. I stay strapped, but I use what is only necessary. (Not really lol) This is the end, but I'll see you next week. Deuces on the blunt. I heard you call "Bob" Marley.
Got the shit that'll take you back to the future
Im stacking rhymes you just wack act like you exclusive
I got bars spitting them all isnt hard
Im hoping someone will recognize and take me very far
Just make sure you say something worthy, there's a lot of people that have a lot to say, and if you as an individual, shouldn't waste your envied position to ramble about monotonous, materialistic bullshit. I rap everyday, it's not hard to make a rhyme about something other than glamor.
Born a savage so just pardon a g, I knew I was fleece since 2003 a made man with a made plan
Good beastzzz only
ive been doing this for a minute, always came out winning, yea my clique just started, and you about to witness, a king be crowned like james, up on the court, yeah rap game my sport. smoking on that weed, no i dont smoke them ports, my money be to high, your stacks be too short. blow the wistle on these cats, you can call me a refferee, chilin with my homies, and the baddest bitch next to me, and my plug got love for his homies, so i get my shit next to free. i keep going but i dont need cats claiming my work
roll one up then i toke it, stress provoke it, leave me in a daze kush sour and purple haze, u can tell that i get lifted nd after the blaze got some pringles for the come down, thats munchies, crunchy over lunch meat, but nothings over candy, sippin on this brandy too got movin slower than you like we in matrix but in the end we all make it, lets face it, u cant tie me down with no bracelet, now she sad i told her get her face lift-ed, and she did, visiting could 9 with the crowd and she saucy
well it doesnt say remake or anything so I was letting it be know
Where you running girl, Wheres the fire at
I pay attention to your every word like wire taps
Now why you by yourself
lemme hold that book
You said you know that look
My bad, I smoked a blunt It took me to a higher self
Ill take the backdoor to your heart like Im the hired help
Is this the part we kiss, is this the part you reminisce..
about relationships that went amiss
I might not know but I could tell you this
Ill take no breaks or intermissions til my visions true
You by my side while I drive, come on lets take this cruise
Lacking the base line of the original a bit but I give it 7.5 out of 10… Very nice
I was fucking wondering why this damn beat sounded so familiar come to find out that Meteor Herd from Sonic adventure 2 is sampled in this lmao
this beat sounds like a wake and bake lol
i roll up, inhale;
vega blunt, that's pearled fool;
strand fruity, like my orange juice;
smoke more, i'm gon to;
got an 8th, outer space;
probably where i'll land soon;
or V.I.P in that back room;
mix drugs like monsoon;
tons of loud, in that smoke fume;
i go hard, cus i'm sposed to;
zach morris, this is my school;
peep this picture, that i drew;
Sound like something that could be used on a super Mario game
at 0:30 my verse begins
this not even close..i suggest you find this noise called space dust thats the noise cardo used and few noises in fl studio sytrus like theramine