(Fatman, you did this?) Bitch, waddup? (Yeah) Ayy, bitch, waddup? (Yeah) Ayy, bitch, waddup? (Yeah) (They got Wooskii on the mix) yeah-yeah Ayy, bitch, waddup? (Waddup?) They say they on they block, it's time to slide, fuck 'em up (ayy) Ayy, lil' bro walkin' up, masked up, suited up (suited up) Ayy, catch 'em by that store, up the pole, shoot it up (shoot it up) Ayy, switch up on a Glock, make him hop, double Dutch (ayy) Ayy, lil' bro over cold, he got two poles, doubled up Ayy, Glizzy, that's my dawg, he'll catch you, bite you up (yeah-yeah-yeah) Ayy, treat the opps like blunts, hit a cut, light 'em up, ayy (yeah-yeah) Don't hype him up 'cause he'll die Have your whole block cry, his balloons in the sky Now the opps want me dead (yeah), so I tell 'em, "Come try" But I slide first All they hear is, "Fah-fah-fah", that's that nick', nigga (bitch) Ayy, that's how I'm comin', bitch Like a track star, I'm on my block really runnin' shit I do this shit in real life, boy, this shit is not a skit 'Member puttin' tape up on the mag' just to make it fit I remember slidin' every day, I wasn't at the park (uh-huh) I ain't have no lighter, but I really had to make a spark (uh-huh) Keep that iron on me like my real name was Tony Stark (yeah-yeah) All you see is spark-spark-spark, I'm tryna leave a mark, nigga Ayy, bitch, waddup? (Waddup?) They say they on they block, it's time to slide, fuck 'em up (ayy) Ayy, lil' bro walkin' up, masked up, suited up (uh-huh) Ayy, catch 'em by that store, up the pole, shoot it up (yeah) Ayy, switch up on a Glock, make him hop, double Dutch (yeah) Ayy, lil' bro over cold, he got two poles, doubled up (uh-huh) Ayy, Glizzy, that's my dawg, he'll catch you, bite you up (yeah-yeah-yeah) Ayy, treat the opps like blunts, hit a cut, light 'em up, ayy (yeah-yeah) Glock .40 with a switch on the back My shorty'll wipe your nose like slatt You know that back door closed Kill one of these set-up hoes for thinkin' it's that We got a chop with a scope, I'ma look in that bitch 'Fore I blink, throw three in his head Ridin' in bulletproof, whole lot of switches And Dracs whenever I be in the 'Raq (bitch, ayy) Waddup? Is you really livin' them lyrics or what? Hoes play our shit when they get in the truck And the opps get mad 'cause they listen to us Told foenem slide and they still in the cut Hop out, spaz, they pickin' him up Hot shit made his back start sizzlin' up He lost his head for forgettin' to duck We don't play that, new Glock, let it spray like Ajax Blew him down and it's back to the hood And we just might have to high-speed on the way back For BMoney, we throwin' up Bs Catch one of the Gs, I'm makin' his face crack We been tryna score for the lead My shorties been T'd, they shootin' like Trey Stacks, bitch Ayy, bitch, waddup? (Waddup?) They say they on they block, it's time to slide, fuck 'em up (ayy) Ayy, lil' bro walkin' up, masked up, suited up (uh-huh) Ayy, catch 'em by that store, up the pole, shoot it up (yeah) Ayy, switch up on a Glock, make him hop, double Dutch (yeah) Ayy, lil' bro over cold, he got two poles, doubled up (uh-huh) Ayy, Glizzy, that's my dawg, he'll catch you, bite you up (yeah-yeah-yeah) Ayy, treat the opps like blunts, hit a cut, light 'em up, ayy (yeah-yeah) (Fatman, you did this?)
Drip creator, the inventor of the flavor The "P" stand for "Pimpin', " it don't stand for "Pushin' paper" The pain is now or later, but the car Mercedes Benz Now a days at Splashtown there's Maybachs on G10s Fifteens and onion rings Cars laced like shoestrings It's a dream to drop the top and come down Luther King We the reason why y'all diamond grills and ice chain medallions This the city with no doctor needed, you might make a stallion New Ferrari, it's Italian And a rapper paid for it Coming down to H-Town, trickin' off when he was bored It's ain't shit I can't afford No deal, Rolls Royce Quarter million diamond in my face, tears of joy
This is my first time hearing Lil bro, this beat, this song made me a fan of his and want to check out his other music…Kudos, you did your job as a producer 👍 you guys got something there keep going.. it’s hard to make an old guy like me listen to something new…
Fatman, you did this?) Bitch, what up? (Yeah) Ayy, bitch what up? (Yeah) Ayy, bitch what up? (Yeah) (They got Wooski on the mix) Yeah, yeah [Chorus] Ayy, bitch, what up? (What up?) They say they on they block, it's time to slide, fuck 'em up (Ayy) Ayy, lil' bro walking up, masked up, suited up (Suited up) Ayy, catch 'em by the store, up the pole, shoot it up (Shoot it up) Ayy, switch up on a Glock, make him hot, double dutch (Ayy) Ayy, lil' bro over cold, he got two poles, doubled up Ayy, glizzy that's my dog, he'll catch you, bite you up Ayy, treat the opps like blunts, hit a cut, light 'em up [Verse] Don't hype him up 'cause he'll die Have your whole block cry, his balloons in the sky Now the opps want me dеad (Yeah), so I tell 'em, "Comе try" But I slide first, all they hear is "Fah, fah, fah," that's that nick', nigga Ayy, that's how I'm coming bitch Like a track star, I'm on my block really runnin' shit I do this shit in real life, boy this shit is not a skit 'Member putting tape up on the mag just to make it fit I remember sliding every day, I wasn't at the park (Uh-huh) I ain't have a lighter, but I really had to make a spark (Uh-huh) Keep that iron on me like my real name was Tony Stark (Yeah, yeah) All you see is spark spark spark, I'm tryna leave a mark, nigga
l'll overact if you rattle my cage The eyes are the window to the soul We haven't been on the same page for ages Mobsters do the best lacquer work The new generation wants continuity to be A string of pearls and rubies l've got every employee looking for coochie Your idea of a monopoly Might make you feel happy to be cozy
Fatman, you did this?) Bitch, what up? (Yeah) Ayy, bitch what up? (Yeah) Ayy, bitch what up? (Yeah) (They got Wooski on the mix) Yeah, yeah [Chorus] Ayy, bitch, what up? (What up?) They say they on they block, it's time to slide, fuck 'em up (Ayy) Ayy, lil' bro walking up, masked up, suited up (Suited up) Ayy, catch 'em by the store, up the pole, shoot it up (Shoot it up) Ayy, switch up on a Glock, make him hop, double dutch (Ayy) Ayy, lil' bro over cold, he got two poles, doubled up Ayy, glizzy that's my dog, he'll catch you, bite you up Ayy, treat the opps like blunts, hit a cut, light 'em up Romeo Santos 'Sus Huellas' (Live Performance) | Open Mic Romeo Santos 'Sus Huellas' (Live Performance) | Open Mic [Verse] Don't hype him up 'cause he'll die Have your whole block cry, his balloons in the sky Now the opps want me dеad (Yeah), so I tell 'em, "Comе try" But I slide first, all they hear is "Fah, fah, fah," that's that nick', nigga Ayy, that's how I'm coming bitch Like a track star, I'm on my block really runnin' shit I do this shit in real life, boy this shit is not a skit 'Member putting tape up on the mag' just to make it fit I remember sliding every day, I wasn't at the park (Uh-huh) I ain't have a lighter, but I really had to make a spark (Uh-huh) Keep that iron on me like my real name was Tony Stark (Yeah, yeah) All you see is spark spark spark, I'm tryna leave a mark, nigga [Chorus] Ayy, bitch, what up? (What up?) They say they on they block, it's time to slide, fuck 'em up (Ayy) Ayy, lil' bro walking up, masked up, suited up (Uh-huh) Ayy, catch 'em by the store, up the pole, shoot it up (Yeah) Ayy, switch up on a Glock, make him hop, double dutch (Yeah) Ayy, lil' bro over cold, he got two poles, doubled up (Uh-huh) Ayy, glizzy that's my dog, he'll catch you, bite you up (Yeah) Ayy, treat the opps like blunts, hit a cut, light 'em up [Outro] (Fatman, you did this?)
bro came through with one of the hardest beat of the year
Appreciate it bro 💯
Yeah that year
@@DumbAss-gj4iv your name is your definition
This aunt Gayle beat
Wow agree 🔥🔥🔥
damn this beat transcends you into another realm
Everyone gangster till you hear this beat on an yt short
fire beat keepin it nice and simple💯💯
Gives me a mid 2000s feel to it. Nice beat
Yeaaa fashooo
Wait what? 2000? How
@@microchel3418fr to me it feels late 2000s like 2009 to 2010
Nooo 😅
@@PoopieFartGamerthat’s not the late 2000s lol
Without the lyrics,it's a VERY chill beat, with the lyrics? I'm on the edge of my seat.
facts
those keys and melody so clean @ 1:02
"This beat was my last"
- Canadian mob boss
This Joint BANG LIKE GANG HOW MUCH? I NEED THIS!!!
Saved this one. On POINT ! 👍
That Bolivian Flutes is so Good🔥
This beat is my first favorite it way to dam hard shit just let it play
Damn those claps and 808s sound crisp y’all know what beat pack he got?
No kizzy this beat to damn tuff finna make a remix
About to make a remix to this song and sleazy flow🔥
DOPE BEAT 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Gotta do a Spanish Remix freestyle 🔥 Droppn today family!
AYE BITCH WADDUP🙅🏾♂️😂🔥
I'm looking for more from you. I'm spreading the word my g!!
Yo am I tripping but why I feel like this instrumental one of the songs from nightmare on elm street 💀 Freddy Krueger ass beat fire tho
Lol its from seed of chucky theme
U did not miss wit dis one
Number 1 music
Fire instrumental bro!
aey bruh yo should let my drop ah verse on this beat,and I'll make sure I shout you out.🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥💪🏿💯
This beat goes hard
Eyewitness type beat 😂😂
Omm I just killed this beat stay tuned🔥
the fact the BabyTron recorded on this and it didnt release pisses me off
How can i purchase this beat & get more?
Bro i need one of these 🔥
Can I rap to dis ill givee u credit nd pay u if it blow💯
Beat sold already…..Song-Waddup
can this beat be used non profit? freestyle on?
scooby doo mystery incorporated ahh beat
Ts hard af I need it
What snare is that?
(Fatman, you did this?)
Bitch, waddup? (Yeah)
Ayy, bitch, waddup? (Yeah)
Ayy, bitch, waddup? (Yeah)
(They got Wooskii on the mix) yeah-yeah
Ayy, bitch, waddup? (Waddup?)
They say they on they block, it's time to slide, fuck 'em up (ayy)
Ayy, lil' bro walkin' up, masked up, suited up (suited up)
Ayy, catch 'em by that store, up the pole, shoot it up (shoot it up)
Ayy, switch up on a Glock, make him hop, double Dutch (ayy)
Ayy, lil' bro over cold, he got two poles, doubled up
Ayy, Glizzy, that's my dawg, he'll catch you, bite you up (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Ayy, treat the opps like blunts, hit a cut, light 'em up, ayy (yeah-yeah)
Don't hype him up 'cause he'll die
Have your whole block cry, his balloons in the sky
Now the opps want me dead (yeah), so I tell 'em, "Come try"
But I slide first
All they hear is, "Fah-fah-fah", that's that nick', nigga (bitch)
Ayy, that's how I'm comin', bitch
Like a track star, I'm on my block really runnin' shit
I do this shit in real life, boy, this shit is not a skit
'Member puttin' tape up on the mag' just to make it fit
I remember slidin' every day, I wasn't at the park (uh-huh)
I ain't have no lighter, but I really had to make a spark (uh-huh)
Keep that iron on me like my real name was Tony Stark (yeah-yeah)
All you see is spark-spark-spark, I'm tryna leave a mark, nigga
Ayy, bitch, waddup? (Waddup?)
They say they on they block, it's time to slide, fuck 'em up (ayy)
Ayy, lil' bro walkin' up, masked up, suited up (uh-huh)
Ayy, catch 'em by that store, up the pole, shoot it up (yeah)
Ayy, switch up on a Glock, make him hop, double Dutch (yeah)
Ayy, lil' bro over cold, he got two poles, doubled up (uh-huh)
Ayy, Glizzy, that's my dawg, he'll catch you, bite you up (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Ayy, treat the opps like blunts, hit a cut, light 'em up, ayy (yeah-yeah)
Glock .40 with a switch on the back
My shorty'll wipe your nose like slatt
You know that back door closed
Kill one of these set-up hoes for thinkin' it's that
We got a chop with a scope, I'ma look in that bitch
'Fore I blink, throw three in his head
Ridin' in bulletproof, whole lot of switches
And Dracs whenever I be in the 'Raq (bitch, ayy)
Waddup? Is you really livin' them lyrics or what?
Hoes play our shit when they get in the truck
And the opps get mad 'cause they listen to us
Told foenem slide and they still in the cut
Hop out, spaz, they pickin' him up
Hot shit made his back start sizzlin' up
He lost his head for forgettin' to duck
We don't play that, new Glock, let it spray like Ajax
Blew him down and it's back to the hood
And we just might have to high-speed on the way back
For BMoney, we throwin' up Bs
Catch one of the Gs, I'm makin' his face crack
We been tryna score for the lead
My shorties been T'd, they shootin' like Trey Stacks, bitch
Ayy, bitch, waddup? (Waddup?)
They say they on they block, it's time to slide, fuck 'em up (ayy)
Ayy, lil' bro walkin' up, masked up, suited up (uh-huh)
Ayy, catch 'em by that store, up the pole, shoot it up (yeah)
Ayy, switch up on a Glock, make him hop, double Dutch (yeah)
Ayy, lil' bro over cold, he got two poles, doubled up (uh-huh)
Ayy, Glizzy, that's my dawg, he'll catch you, bite you up (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Ayy, treat the opps like blunts, hit a cut, light 'em up, ayy (yeah-yeah)
(Fatman, you did this?)
What language was it?
Stop it fool
can you send me the site to boy this beat
Hit my dm on ig bro @fatmanbeatzz
how to purchase ?
Dm on IG Fatmanbeatzz
You gotta buy dis beat chea !?
Yes
Someone remix this
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Gyatttttttt
How much u asking for the beat ?
Dm me @fatmanbeatzz
Can you do the ni**as be bit*hes beat plzzzzz
Ik he was goin crazy while the making of this song
sung the whole song!
Shit had 🔥🔥
#MichaelMyers 🔪 ‼️
When I hear this song in a video, someone getting shot
Are all your beats posted on youtube, or somewhere else?
Just a few beats here and there. I normally work hands on with artist tho 💯
Whats the Bpm
tuff
shit so fkn hard
FYB JMane brought me here
I need mo bro wya 👀‼️💯
I got u
This shit crazy
W
Drip creator, the inventor of the flavor
The "P" stand for "Pimpin', " it don't stand for "Pushin' paper"
The pain is now or later, but the car Mercedes Benz
Now a days at Splashtown there's Maybachs on G10s
Fifteens and onion rings
Cars laced like shoestrings
It's a dream to drop the top and come down Luther King
We the reason why y'all diamond grills and ice chain medallions
This the city with no doctor needed, you might make a stallion
New Ferrari, it's Italian
And a rapper paid for it
Coming down to H-Town, trickin' off when he was bored
It's ain't shit I can't afford
No deal, Rolls Royce
Quarter million diamond in my face, tears of joy
Who trying Collab
🔥
hard my boy
Ok
This free or what?
I'm gone fuck this up
This is heaaaaaattttt
This is my first time hearing Lil bro, this beat, this song made me a fan of his and want to check out his other music…Kudos, you did your job as a producer 👍 you guys got something there keep going.. it’s hard to make an old guy like me listen to something new…
Fatman, you did this?)
Bitch, what up? (Yeah)
Ayy, bitch what up? (Yeah)
Ayy, bitch what up? (Yeah)
(They got Wooski on the mix)
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Ayy, bitch, what up? (What up?)
They say they on they block, it's time to slide, fuck 'em up (Ayy)
Ayy, lil' bro walking up, masked up, suited up (Suited up)
Ayy, catch 'em by the store, up the pole, shoot it up (Shoot it up)
Ayy, switch up on a Glock, make him hot, double dutch (Ayy)
Ayy, lil' bro over cold, he got two poles, doubled up
Ayy, glizzy that's my dog, he'll catch you, bite you up
Ayy, treat the opps like blunts, hit a cut, light 'em up
[Verse]
Don't hype him up 'cause he'll die
Have your whole block cry, his balloons in the sky
Now the opps want me dеad (Yeah), so I tell 'em, "Comе try"
But I slide first, all they hear is
"Fah, fah, fah," that's that nick', nigga
Ayy, that's how I'm coming bitch
Like a track star, I'm on my block really runnin' shit
I do this shit in real life, boy this shit is not a skit
'Member putting tape up on the mag just to make it fit
I remember sliding every day, I wasn't at the park (Uh-huh)
I ain't have a lighter, but I really had to make a spark (Uh-huh)
Keep that iron on me like my real name was Tony Stark (Yeah, yeah)
All you see is spark spark spark, I'm tryna leave a mark, nigga
no life
@@STAMINAOVERSPEED ?
@@freezabeatzz9189 im out of weed send me some for free
@@STAMINAOVERSPEED im out of weed to😭
@@freezabeatzz9189 💀
Pooh shiesty or dolph maybe
hit us with native american twist in it
l'll overact if you rattle my cage
The eyes are the window to the soul
We haven't been on the same page for ages
Mobsters do the best lacquer work
The new generation wants continuity to be
A string of pearls and rubies
l've got every employee looking for coochie
Your idea of a monopoly
Might make you feel happy to be cozy
Please stop
Nice!!
beat dumb af fasho!
Them yellow ass teeth on that pic boy 😆😆
Fatman, you did this?)
Bitch, what up? (Yeah)
Ayy, bitch what up? (Yeah)
Ayy, bitch what up? (Yeah)
(They got Wooski on the mix)
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Ayy, bitch, what up? (What up?)
They say they on they block, it's time to slide, fuck 'em up (Ayy)
Ayy, lil' bro walking up, masked up, suited up (Suited up)
Ayy, catch 'em by the store, up the pole, shoot it up (Shoot it up)
Ayy, switch up on a Glock, make him hop, double dutch (Ayy)
Ayy, lil' bro over cold, he got two poles, doubled up
Ayy, glizzy that's my dog, he'll catch you, bite you up
Ayy, treat the opps like blunts, hit a cut, light 'em up
Romeo Santos 'Sus Huellas' (Live Performance) | Open Mic
Romeo Santos 'Sus Huellas' (Live Performance) | Open Mic
[Verse]
Don't hype him up 'cause he'll die
Have your whole block cry, his balloons in the sky
Now the opps want me dеad (Yeah), so I tell 'em, "Comе try"
But I slide first, all they hear is
"Fah, fah, fah," that's that nick', nigga
Ayy, that's how I'm coming bitch
Like a track star, I'm on my block really runnin' shit
I do this shit in real life, boy this shit is not a skit
'Member putting tape up on the mag' just to make it fit
I remember sliding every day, I wasn't at the park (Uh-huh)
I ain't have a lighter, but I really had to make a spark (Uh-huh)
Keep that iron on me like my real name was Tony Stark (Yeah, yeah)
All you see is spark spark spark, I'm tryna leave a mark, nigga
[Chorus]
Ayy, bitch, what up? (What up?)
They say they on they block, it's time to slide, fuck 'em up (Ayy)
Ayy, lil' bro walking up, masked up, suited up (Uh-huh)
Ayy, catch 'em by the store, up the pole, shoot it up (Yeah)
Ayy, switch up on a Glock, make him hop, double dutch (Yeah)
Ayy, lil' bro over cold, he got two poles, doubled up (Uh-huh)
Ayy, glizzy that's my dog, he'll catch you, bite you up (Yeah)
Ayy, treat the opps like blunts, hit a cut, light 'em up
[Outro]
(Fatman, you did this?)
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