Dreamville ft. J. Cole, Saba, Earthgang, Smino - Sacrifices Instrumental

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  • Опубликовано: 3 июл 2019
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    DREAMVILLE
    Under the Sun by Dreamville (Ft. DaBaby, J. Cole & Lute) Lyrics
    Down Bad by Dreamville (Ft. Bas, EARTHGANG, J. Cole, JID & Young Nudy)
    LamboTruck by Dreamville & Cozz (Ft. Childish Major & REASON)
    Swivel by Dreamville (Ft. EARTHGANG)
    Oh Wow...Swerve by Dreamville (Ft. J. Cole, KEY!, Maxo Kream & Zoink Gang)
    Don't Hit Me Right Now by Dreamville (Ft. Bas, Buddy, Cozz, Guapdad 4000 & Yung Baby Tate)
    Wells Fargo by Dreamville (Ft. Buddy, EARTHGANG, JID & Lute)
    Sleep Deprived by Dreamville (Ft. DaVionne, Lute, Mez & Omen)
    Self Love by Dreamville (Ft. Ari Lennox, Baby Rose & Bas)
    Ladies, Ladies, Ladies by Dreamville (Ft. JID & T.I.)
    Costa Rica by Dreamville, Bas & JID (Ft. Buddy, Guapdad 4000, Jace, Mez, Reese LAFLARE, Ski Mask the Slump God & Smokepurpp)
    1993 by Dreamville (Ft. Buddy, Cozz, EARTHGANG, J. Cole, JID & Smino)
    Rembrandt...Run It Back by Dreamville (Ft. J. Cole, JID & Vince Staples)
    Sunset by Dreamville (Ft. J. Cole & Young Nudy)
    Got Me by Dreamville, Ari Lennox & Omen (Ft. Dreezy & Ty Dolla $ign)
    MIDDLE CHILD by J. Cole
    PTSD by Dreamville (Ft. Deante' Hitchcock, Mereba, Omen & St. Beauty)
    Sacrifices by Dreamville (Ft. EARTHGANG, J. Cole, Saba & Smino)
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Комментарии • 46

  • @dangeloeli5955
    @dangeloeli5955 4 года назад +53

    Yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yuh!!

  • @williamtorry3312
    @williamtorry3312 4 года назад +11

    "My momma asked, "why do I skip class?"/ and constantly fail academically
    and I responded,
    Maybe I'm tense like a Lion in a cage ready to snap at any moment-cause it meant for me
    To fail in society- and never mean to Be...
    Constantly Defiant- Heart of a Giant/ a poser weak!!".....D.M.R

  • @Dhunt17
    @Dhunt17 5 лет назад +14

    I've been thinking bout the past
    but if you living in the past you a fool
    sacrifice, holding vices, its coming soon
    living life, but living life is split in two
    geminis with geminis we never lose
    baby girl i miss your heart
    and I Know your heart is aching too
    I know its not too far
    i know its not too far
    I gotta heal my scars
    I gotta heal my scars
    I gotta feel the pain and let it heal
    I gotta spread the love so they can feel
    what Ive been going through
    being broken hearted is nothing new
    I know its not up to you
    you say its up to me
    women got so much power they just dont know it
    take care of your only one please dont blow it

  • @treykellybell8583
    @treykellybell8583 5 лет назад +26

    🔥But it’s a loop 😩

  • @gkewz1366
    @gkewz1366 5 лет назад +6

    Dat is realy dope man damn 🔥🔥🔥💯

  • @el_chalex2190
    @el_chalex2190 5 лет назад +2

    Mad props 🙏🏽🔥

  • @daplugg4yaaah697
    @daplugg4yaaah697 5 лет назад +21

    Quikkkk asf bruh💯

  • @jasonmejia5725
    @jasonmejia5725 5 лет назад +3

    J Cole killed this shit too much for me to rap on it

  • @Jcolecolej
    @Jcolecolej 4 года назад +4

    [Intro: Johnny Venus]
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    [Verse 1: Johnny Venus]
    That nigga back from the dead, yeah
    I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
    Nigga almost lost his head, yeah
    Try to run, try to fly, try to float
    Candles on top of the dresser
    Baby, you down, need to bless up
    Better watch how you address us
    Playing no games, no dress-up
    I got an idea
    Let's shoot Wild 'N Out in my hood, talkin' right here
    Academy Award nominated performance, yeah
    Let the AK spray straight for four minutes, yeah
    That's a monologue, talking to the fog, fuck an ordinance, yeah
    [Chorus: Johnny Venus]
    I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
    Cutthroat, rabbit's toe, I suppose
    Maybe that's what life is
    [Verse 2: Johnny Venus]
    Ayy, man, cavemen
    Two drinks, cave in
    Few blunts, ease up
    Ooh yeah, please up
    Who cares? Who there?
    Do what? Wake up
    The hell, heaven
    We want, heads up
    Hey you, yeah, you
    Mother fuck, brother fuck
    Sister fuck, family fuck
    The system, get some
    Hey you, day two
    Yeah, you, you, you
    You a vege', do the dance
    Table, get low
    Chopped cheese, knot knees
    Boy, please, whatever
    You next, to death
    To go, ooh, oh
    Who's that? Ring ring
    Your number, bling bling
    Call it up, chalk it up
    Move over
    [Chorus: Johnny Venus]
    I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
    Cutthroat, rabbit's toe, I suppose
    [Verse 3: Smino]
    See a nigga in all red from the North with the pole
    It ain't Santa Claus
    Brought my gifts to Atlanta, I'm Atlanta Claus
    I can smell you pussy with the panties off, I
    Been gettin' to the bread, tryna keep this shit low
    But it ain't workin', my
    Circle on fire like a circus now
    Around the same niggas I been around, so
    Of course I (Of course I), endorse my (Endorse my)
    Ratchet ass nigga from the North Side (North Side)
    It's astigmatism, you got poor sight (Poor sight)
    Let the bitches forget it, I do it Alzheim'
    Of course I (Of course I), gotta voice my (Voice my)
    Opinion on that ass when you walk past
    (On bro, that shit groovy, ayy)
    Niggas pull strings like a guitar, guitar
    G-Star jeans on my sneakers
    I'm a real soulful nigga, collard greens inside your speakers (Yeah, yeah)
    Ferguson days on Castro, wasn't no cash flow
    But I'm good for the arch, I'm Dr. Scholl's
    I'm good for your heart, let me snatch your soul, soul, soul
    [Chorus: Johnny Venus]
    Bloody sacrifices
    [Verse 4: Saba]
    Yeah, ayy
    Look at what a motherfucker do for the cash intake
    They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday
    You got to just get off your ass like your ass is fake
    You can't sit, and if we ain't siblings, then I can't relate
    To they shit, I'm Asic, I run shit, I got it jumpin' like pump fake
    I don't need nothing but one take
    I'm from the part of the city where young nigga keep him a nine like one plus eight
    Our politician a fuckface
    Corrupt like a Dogg Pound Gangsta
    We duel like a small town wager
    How I'm the dropout major
    Success stories, I favor
    Used to cover my scars, out here tryna cover The Fader
    Yeah, Pro Tools, knobs, and the faders
    Tell pigs as-salamu alaykum
    You ain't 'bout static like AM radio, ain't even play him
    I put my heart and my all in my art, I'm alternate
    All of them are the same, it's harder to tell 'em apart some days
    I thought I'd call 'em out altogether
    Rather than waste the amount of bars it'll take for me to call 'em out by name
    Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you
    Via the studio, got 'em studying our mixtapes
    I'm from the hood like my mama, put that on my mama
    I lay the law down like parliament, all just with a pen and page
    [Chorus: Johnny Venus]
    I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
    [Verse 5: J. Cole]
    You can't be everything to everybody
    I wanna be your lover, your best friend
    Your Batman, Spider-Man
    Fighter pilot shooting down your rivals and
    I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up
    I wanna be the one that feel you up
    On nights when you need good dick to cheer you up
    I wanna be the one to build you up
    A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah
    And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder
    Pull you under
    Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble
    We done moved out to the boondocks
    Built a big house, there he wonders
    How somewhere along the way
    He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler
    I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant
    When you rich, niggas don't wanna correct you
    Say something crazy, they won't interject
    Do every drug that you want, they gon' let you
    Dangerous when it's nobody to check you
    I be havin' to check myself
    Nigga, stop holding that money, you know you got plenty
    I be havin' to spread my wealth
    I used to be at the crib myself
    7 years old, off of Bragg Boulevard
    Where they bag up the raw
    They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls
    And they ran when the cops come, there go the laws
    Then I packed up a bag and I trapped it up north on the path of a star
    And I ran into you like I met you before
    Now damn, me and you goin' half on a boy, sing
    [Verse 6: J. Cole]
    Huggin' the block, huggin' the block all day
    I had nowhere to go, she gave me a place to stay
    She gave me her heart to hold, I still got that shit to this day
    She ridin' with me on the road, she ridin' with me in the A
    Huggin' the block, huggin' the block, okay
    She gave me the gift of my son, and plus we got one on the way
    She gave me a family to love, for that, I can never repay
    I'm crying while writing these words, the tears, they feel good on my face, hey
    [Refrain: J. Cole]
    And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
    If I don't love you how I'm supposed to
    And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
    If I don't love you how I'm supposed to
    [Chorus: Johnny Venus]
    I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices

  • @lobadator
    @lobadator 5 лет назад +1

    Nice bro, I love you. ♥️

  • @aliegetopal6367
    @aliegetopal6367 4 года назад +2

    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    That nigga back from the dead
    I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
    Nigga almost lost his head, yeah
    Gotta run, gotta fly, gotta float
    Channels on top of the dresser
    Baby, you down, need to bless up
    Gotta watch how you address us
    Playing no games, no dress-up
    I got an idea
    'Less you wildin' out in my hood, dawg ain't right here
    Caption me as world nominated before I miss, yeah
    Let the AK spray straight before I'm finished, yeah
    As a monologue, talking to the fog, fuck a ho and miss, yeah
    I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
    Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose
    Maybe that's what life is
    Ay, man, caveman
    Two drink, cave in
    Two blunt, ease up
    Booyah, leaves up
    Who care? Who there?
    Do what? Wake up
    The hell, happened
    We want, hands up
    Pay you, dare you
    Motherfuck, motherfuck
    Sister fucked, granny fucked
    System, get some
    Yeah, you, day two
    Yeah, you, you, you
    You a van, through the van
    Stripper, good Lord
    Top chi, not me
    Boy, please, whatever
    You next, to death
    To go, ooh, oh
    Who's that? Ring ring
    Your number, bang bang
    Callin' up, talk it up, move over
    I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
    Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose
    Shit lookin' all red from the North with the power
    It ain't Santa Claus
    Brought my gifts to Atlanta, I'm Atlanta Claus
    I can smell you pussy with the panties off, I
    Been gettin' to the bread, tryna keep this shit low
    But it ain't workin', my
    Circle on fire like a circus now
    Around the same niggas I been around, so
    Of course I (Of course I), endorse my (endorse my)
    Reggie lil' nigga from the North Side (North Side)
    It's astigmatism, you got poor sight (poor sight)
    Let the bitches forget it, I do it Alzheim'
    Of course I (of course I), I divorce my (divorce my)
    Opinion on advance when you walk past
    (On bro, that shit groovy, I made it)
    Niggas pull strings like a guitar
    Guitar, G-Star jeans on my sneakers
    I'm a real soulful nigga
    Collared greens inside your speakers (yeah, yeah)
    Ferguson days on Castro
    Wasn't no cash flow
    But I'm good for the arch, I'm Dr. Scholl's
    I'm good for your whore, let me snatch your soul, soul, soul
    Bloody sacrifices
    Yeah, ay, look at what a motherfucker do for the cash intake
    They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday
    You got to just get off your ass like your ass is fake
    You can't sit, and if we ain't siblings, then I can't relate
    Today's shit, I'm Asic, I run shit, I got it jumpin' like pump fake
    I don't need nothing but one take
    I'm from the part of the city
    Where young nigga keep him a nine like one plus eight
    Our politician a fuckface
    Corrupt like a Dogg Pound Gangsta
    We do it like a small town wager
    How I'm the dropout major
    Success stories, I favor
    Used to cover my scars, out here tryna cover The Fader
    Yeah, Pro Tools, knobs, and the faders
    Tail picks, as-salamu alaykum
    You ain't 'bout static like AM radio, ain't even playin'
    I put my heart and my all in my art, I'm alternate
    All of them are the same, it's harder to tell 'em apart some days
    I thought I'd call 'em out altogether
    Rather than waste the amount of bars it'll take for me to call 'em out by name
    Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you
    Via the studio, got 'em studying our mixtape
    I'm from the hood like my mama, put that on my mama
    I lay the law down like parliament, all just with a pen and page
    I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
    You can't be everything to everybody
    I wanna be your lover, your best friend
    Your Batman, Spiderman
    Fight to polish who and now your rival's in
    I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up
    I wanna be the one that feel you up
    On nights when you need good dick to cheer you up
    I wanna be the one to build you up
    A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah
    And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder
    Pull you under
    Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble
    We done moved out to the Boondocks
    Built a big house, there he wonders
    How somewhere along the way
    He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler
    I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant
    When you rich, niggas don't wanna correct you
    Say something crazy, they won't interject
    Do every drug that you want, they gon' let you
    Dangerous when it's nobody to check you
    I be havin' to check myself
    Nigga, stop holding that money, you know you got plenty
    I be havin' to spread my wealth
    I used to be at the crib myself
    Seven years old, off of Bragg Boulevard
    Where they bag up the raw
    They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls
    And they ran when the cops come, there go the laws
    Then I packed up a bag and I trapped it up North on the path of a star
    And I ran into you like I met you before
    Now damn, me and you goin' half on a boy, sing
    Huggin' the block, huggin' the block all day
    I had nowhere to go, she gave me a place to stay
    She gave me her heart to hold, I still got that shit to this day
    She ridin' with me on the road, she ridin' with me in the A
    Huggin' the block, huggin' the block, okay
    She gave me the gift of my son, and plus we got one on the way
    She gave me a family to love, for that, I can never repay
    I'm crying while writing these words
    The tears, they feel good on my face, hey
    And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
    If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to?
    And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
    If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to?
    I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices

  • @prodby3881
    @prodby3881 5 лет назад +3

    u idd this fast man

  • @romaexsol6273
    @romaexsol6273 5 лет назад

    Thank you

  • @ebenezernkrumah9084
    @ebenezernkrumah9084 5 лет назад +1

    tears

  • @aappcye8869
    @aappcye8869 5 лет назад +6

    Wells Fargo my man

  • @WiLDaBEaST1341
    @WiLDaBEaST1341 5 лет назад

    Bro you got to do don't hit me right now that shit jumpin🔥🔥🔥

  • @savagethepoet6352
    @savagethepoet6352 5 лет назад +2

    Please make instrumental to Self Love-Dreamville

  • @lifeismid.
    @lifeismid. 4 года назад +1

    This is a lofi song

  • @aryamobaraki972
    @aryamobaraki972 5 лет назад

    Fucking hell maddddd quick! Props to you

  • @TheMusicNerdz
    @TheMusicNerdz 5 лет назад +1

    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Young nigga back from the dead
    I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
    Nigga almost lost his head, yeah
    Gotta run, gotta fly, gotta float
    Channels on top of the dresser
    Baby, you down, need to bless up
    Gotta watch how you address us
    Playing no games, no dress-up
    I got an idea
    'Less you wildin' out in my hood, dawg ain't right here
    Caption me as world nominated before I miss, yeah
    Let the AK spray straight before I'm finished, yeah
    As a monologue, talking to the fog, fuck a ho and miss, yeah
    I make Sacrifices, bloody Sacrifices
    Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose
    Maybe that's what life is
    Ayy, man, caveman
    Two drink, cave in
    Two blunt, ease up
    Booyah, leaves up
    Who care? Who there?
    Do what? Wake up
    The hell, happened
    We want, hands up
    Pay you, dare you
    Motherfuck, motherfuck
    Sister fucked, granny fucked
    System, get some
    Yeah, you, day two
    Yeah, you, you, you
    You a van, through the van
    Stripper, good Lord
    Top chi, not me
    Boy, please, whatever
    You next, to death
    To go, ooh, oh
    Who's that? Ring ring
    Your number, bang bang
    Callin' up, talk it up
    Move over
    I make Sacrifices, bloody Sacrifices
    Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose
    Hmm, uh
    Shit lookin' all red from the North with the power
    It ain't Santa Claus
    Brought my gifts to Atlanta, I'm Atlanta Claus
    I can smell you pussy with the panties off, I
    Been gettin' to the bread, tryna keep this shit low
    But it ain't workin', my
    Circle on fire like a circus now
    Around the same niggas I been around, so
    Of course I (Of course I), endorse my (Endorse my)
    Reggie lil' nigga from the North Side (North Side)
    It's astigmatism, you got poor sight (Poor sight)
    Let the bitches forget it, I do it Alzheim'
    Of course I (Of course I), I divorce my (Divorce my)
    Opinion on advance when you walk past
    (On bro, that shit groovy, I made it)
    Niggas pull strings like a guitar, guitar, G-Star jeans on my sneakers
    I'm a real soulful nigga
    Collared greens inside your sneakers (Yeah, yeah)
    Ferguson days on Castro
    Wasn't no cash flow
    But I'm good for the always, I don't got the shows
    I'm good for your whore, let me snatch your shone, shone, shone
    Bloody Sacrifices
    Yeah, ayy
    Look at what a motherfucker do for the cash and take
    They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday
    You got to just get off your ass like your ass is fake
    You can't sit, and if we ain't siblings, then I can't relate
    Today's shit, I'm Asic, I run shit, I got it jumpin' like pump fake
    I don't need nothing but one take
    I'm from the part of the city where young
    Nigga keep him a nine like one plus eight
    Our politician a fuckface
    Corrupt like a Dogg Pound Gangsta
    We do it like a small town wager
    How I'm the dropout major
    Success stories, I favor
    Used to cover my scars, out here tryna cover The Fader
    Yeah, Pro Tools, knobs, and the faders
    Tail picks, as-salamu alaykum
    You ain't 'bout static like AM radio, ain't even playin'
    I put my heart and my all in my art, I'm alternate
    All of them are the same, it's harder to tell 'em apart some days
    I thought I'd call 'em out altogether
    Rather than waste the amount of bars
    It'll take for me to call 'em out by name
    Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you
    Via the studio, got 'em studying our mixtape
    I'm from the hood like my mama, put that on my mama
    I lay the law down like parliament, all just with a pen and page
    I make Sacrifices, bloody Sacrifices
    You can't be everything to everybody
    I wanna be your lover, your best friend
    Your Batman, Spiderman
    Fight to polish who and now your rival's in
    I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up
    I wanna be the one that feel you up
    On nights when you need good dick to cheer you up
    I wanna be the one to build you up
    A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah
    And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder
    Pull you under
    Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble
    We done moved out to the boondocks
    Built a big house, there he wonders
    How somewhere along the way
    He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler
    I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant
    When you rich, niggas don't wanna correct you
    Say something crazy, they won't interject
    Do every drug that you want, they gon' let you
    Dangerous when it's nobody to check you
    I be havin' to check myself
    Nigga, stop holding that money, you know you got plenty
    I be havin' to spread my wealth
    I used to be at the crib myself
    7 years old, off of Red Boulevard
    Where they bag up the raw
    They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls
    And they ran when the cops come, there go the laws
    Then I packed up a bag and I trapped it up north on the path of a star
    And I ran into you like I met you before
    Now damn, me and you goin' half on a boy, sing
    Huggin' the block, huggin' the block all day
    I had nowhere to go, she gave me a place to stay
    She gave me her heart to hold, I still got that shit to this day
    She ridin' with me on the road, she ridin' with me in the A
    Huggin' the block, huggin' the block, okay
    She gave me the gift of my son, and plus we got one on the way
    She gave me a family to love, for that, I can never repay
    I'm crying while writing these words
    The tears, they feel good on my face, hey
    And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
    If I don't love you how I'm supposed to
    And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
    If I don't love you how I'm supposed to
    I make Sacrifices, bloody Sacrifices

  • @brkkeboi584
    @brkkeboi584 2 года назад +1

    Why spend time Wit a glass of wine,
    Waist 3 Racks on a ring that dont shine,
    When In no light.. Then take that make a wife,
    Naw I'd Rather want my voice to to get me high,
    In aggravation when my punctuation don't curve with My line, Up the stars and shoot for the moon,
    Crash course dummy so Of course I fumbled,
    Stumbled upon to Mars, and carried envy and lust in my heart,
    Till I woke up and realized I can either take my life or give in to life, and deal..
    With them sacrifices..
    Acts Of Being RighteouS, I might Color A Album,
    And Record 4 Verses For A Ep, Spit them shits longer than ET,
    Middle Fingers Up, Double The Cup,
    Come for Revenge, My Youth Knows How To Avenge If you merk me,
    Your Words Could Never hurt me,
    Just Open Up My eyes Wider To Realize,
    All These Years all you did was lie,
    To me and My face, My Fault.. Uh Disgrace, Uh, Erase, Uh, No Cap (Lowercase) Free Him, No Suitcase,
    Unless We Zippin To Finish His Case,
    Maybe Then, When That Day Comes,
    You Wil See A Permanent Smile on my face.. I Rest My Case... Hey Hey..
    I Rest My Case

  • @christopherwanis3574
    @christopherwanis3574 5 лет назад

    did you make the instrumental version yourself ??

  • @trachon123
    @trachon123 4 года назад +5

    You can't be everything to everybody
    I wanna be your lover, your best friend
    Your Batman, Spiderman
    Fight to polish who and now your rival's in
    I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up
    I wanna be the one that feel you up
    On nights when you need good dick to cheer you up
    I wanna be the one to build you up
    A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah
    And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder
    Pull you under
    Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble
    We done moved out to the Boondocks
    Built a big house, there he wonders
    How somewhere along the way
    He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler
    I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant
    When you rich, niggas don't wanna correct you
    Say something crazy, they won't interject
    Do every drug that you want, they gon' let you
    Dangerous when it's nobody to check you
    I be havin' to check myself
    Nigga, stop holding that money, you know you got plenty
    I be havin' to spread my wealth
    I used to be at the crib myself
    Seven years old, off of Bragg Boulevard
    Where they bag up the raw
    They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls
    And they ran when the cops come, there go the laws
    Then I packed up a bag and I trapped it up North on the path of a star
    And I ran into you like I met you before
    Now damn, me and you goin' half on a boy, sing
    Huggin' the block, huggin' the block all day
    I had nowhere to go, she gave me a place to stay
    She gave me her heart to hold, I still got that shit to this day
    She ridin' with me on the road, she ridin' with me in the A
    Huggin' the block, huggin' the block, okay
    She gave me the gift of my son, and plus we got one on the way
    She gave me a family to love, for that, I can never repay
    I'm crying while writing these words
    The tears, they feel good on my face, hey
    And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
    If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to?
    And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
    If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to?

  • @TheLitOne2K
    @TheLitOne2K 5 лет назад

    Can you do Don’t Hit Me Right Now ?

  • @Danbesty
    @Danbesty 3 года назад

    Am working on this track bro

  • @michaelmagnanti1300
    @michaelmagnanti1300 5 лет назад

    Don’t Hit Me Right Now?

  • @joshuanewkirk921
    @joshuanewkirk921 3 года назад +1

    No
    I Couldn't Stop
    Even for the Cops
    I couldn't Wait
    Said
    Today the Bank is Close
    Thank God
    I Been Getting Paid
    For her
    I Drop all My Hoes
    Im Still Loyal til this day
    Money Talking
    like
    A Coach
    Last Seconds I'm in the Game 🔥?

  • @kym8860
    @kym8860 5 лет назад +2

    Please do the sunset instrumental

    • @mixedbytrip
      @mixedbytrip 5 лет назад +1

      Kung fu Kymari hey I have sunset on my channel

  • @prodby3881
    @prodby3881 5 лет назад +1

    can u do one for sleep deprived though

  • @bucklingrelic1237
    @bucklingrelic1237 4 года назад

    That nigga back from the dead
    I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
    Nigga almost lost his head, yeah
    Gotta run, gotta fly, gotta float
    Channels on top of the dresser
    Baby, you down, need to bless up
    Gotta watch how you address us
    Playing no games, no dress-up
    I got an idea
    'Less you wildin' out in my hood, dawg ain't right here
    Caption me as world nominated before I miss, yeah
    Let the AK spray straight before I'm finished, yeah
    As a monologue, talking to the fog, fuck a ho and miss, yeah
    I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
    Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose
    Maybe that's what life is
    Ay, man, caveman
    Two drink, cave in
    Two blunt, ease up
    Booyah, leaves up
    Who care? Who there?
    Do what? Wake up
    The hell, happened
    We want, hands up
    Pay you, dare you
    Motherfuck, motherfuck
    Sister fucked, granny fucked
    System, get some
    Yeah, you, day two
    Yeah, you, you, you
    You a van, through the van
    Stripper, good Lord
    Top chi, not me
    Boy, please, whatever
    You next, to death
    To go, ooh, oh
    Who's that? Ring ring
    Your number, bang bang
    Callin' up, talk it up, move over
    I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
    Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose
    Shit lookin' all red from the North with the power
    It ain't Santa Claus
    Brought my gifts to Atlanta, I'm Atlanta Claus
    I can smell you pussy with the panties off, I
    Been gettin' to the bread, tryna keep this shit low
    But it ain't workin', my
    Circle on fire like a circus now
    Around the same niggas I been around, so
    Of course I (Of course I), endorse my (endorse my)
    Reggie lil' nigga from the North Side (North Side)
    It's astigmatism, you got poor sight (poor sight)
    Let the bitches forget it, I do it Alzheim'
    Of course I (of course I), I divorce my (divorce my)
    Opinion on advance when you walk past
    (On bro, that shit groovy, I made it)
    Niggas pull strings like a guitar
    Guitar, G-Star jeans on my sneakers
    I'm a real soulful nigga
    Collared greens inside your speakers (yeah, yeah)
    Ferguson days on Castro
    Wasn't no cash flow
    But I'm good for the arch, I'm Dr. Scholl's
    I'm good for your whore, let me snatch your soul, soul, soul
    Bloody sacrifices
    Yeah, ay, look at what a motherfucker do for the cash intake
    They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday
    You got to just get off your ass like your ass is fake
    You can't sit, and if we ain't siblings, then I can't relate
    Today's shit, I'm Asic, I run shit, I got it jumpin' like pump fake
    I don't need nothing but one take
    I'm from the part of the city
    Where young nigga keep him a nine like one plus eight
    Our politician a fuckface
    Corrupt like a Dogg Pound Gangsta
    We do it like a small town wager
    How I'm the dropout major
    Success stories, I favor
    Used to cover my scars, out here tryna cover The Fader
    Yeah, Pro Tools, knobs, and the faders
    Tail picks, as-salamu alaykum
    You ain't 'bout static like AM radio, ain't even playin'
    I put my heart and my all in my art, I'm alternate
    All of them are the same, it's harder to tell 'em apart some days
    I thought I'd call 'em out altogether
    Rather than waste the amount of bars it'll take for me to call 'em out by name
    Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you
    Via the studio, got 'em studying our mixtape
    I'm from the hood like my mama, put that on my mama
    I lay the law down like parliament, all just with a pen and page
    I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
    You can't be everything to everybody
    I wanna be your lover, your best friend
    Your Batman, Spiderman
    Fight to polish who and now your rival's in
    I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up
    I wanna be the one that feel you up
    On nights when you need good dick to cheer you up
    I wanna be the one to build you up
    A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah
    And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder
    Pull you under
    Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble
    We done moved out to the Boondocks
    Built a big house, there he wonders
    How somewhere along the way
    He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler
    I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant
    When you rich, niggas don't wanna correct you
    Say something crazy, they won't interject
    Do every drug that you want, they gon' let you
    Dangerous when it's nobody to check you
    I be havin' to check myself
    Nigga, stop holding that money, you know you got plenty
    I be havin' to spread my wealth
    I used to be at the crib myself
    Seven years old, off of Bragg Boulevard
    Where they bag up the raw
    They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls
    And they ran when the cops come, there go the laws
    Then I packed up a bag and I trapped it up North on the path of a star
    And I ran into you like I met you before
    Now damn, me and you goin' half on a boy, sing
    Huggin' the block, huggin' the block all day
    I had nowhere to go, she gave me a place to stay
    She gave me her heart to hold, I still got that shit to this day
    She ridin' with me on the road, she ridin' with me in the A
    Huggin' the block, huggin' the block, okay
    She gave me the gift of my son, and plus we got one on the way
    She gave me a family to love, for that, I can never repay
    I'm crying while writing these words
    The tears, they feel good on my face, hey
    And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
    If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to?
    And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
    If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to?

  • @maticollado7961
    @maticollado7961 Год назад

    tu beat e s una garcha

  • @OG_Jado
    @OG_Jado 5 лет назад

    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    That nigga back from the dead
    I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
    Nigga almost lost his head, yeah
    Gotta run, gotta fly, gotta float
    Channels on top of the dresser
    Baby, you down, need to bless up
    Gotta watch how you address us
    Playing no games, no dress-up
    I got an idea
    'Less you wildin' out in my hood, dawg ain't right here
    Caption me as world nominated before I miss, yeah
    Let the AK spray straight before I'm finished, yeah
    As a monologue, talking to the fog, fuck a ho and miss, yeah
    I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
    Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose
    Maybe that's what life is
    Ay, man, caveman
    Two drink, cave in
    Two blunt, ease up
    Booyah, leaves up
    Who care? Who there?
    Do what? Wake up
    The hell, happened
    We want, hands up
    Pay you, dare you
    Motherfuck, motherfuck
    Sister fucked, granny fucked
    System, get some
    Yeah, you, day two
    Yeah, you, you, you
    You a van, through the van
    Stripper, good Lord
    Top chi, not me
    Boy, please, whatever
    You next, to death
    To go, ooh, oh
    Who's that? Ring ring
    Your number, bang bang
    Callin' up, talk it up, move over
    I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
    Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose
    Shit lookin' all red from the North with the power
    It ain't Santa Claus
    Brought my gifts to Atlanta, I'm Atlanta Claus
    I can smell you pussy with the panties off, I
    Been gettin' to the bread, tryna keep this shit low
    But it ain't workin', my
    Circle on fire like a circus now
    Around the same niggas I been around, so
    Of course I (Of course I), endorse my (endorse my)
    Reggie lil' nigga from the North Side (North Side)
    It's astigmatism, you got poor sight (poor sight)
    Let the bitches forget it, I do it Alzheim'
    Of course I (of course I), I divorce my (divorce my)
    Opinion on advance when you walk past
    (On bro, that shit groovy, I made it)
    Niggas pull strings like a guitar
    Guitar, G-Star jeans on my sneakers
    I'm a real soulful nigga
    Collared greens inside your speakers (yeah, yeah)
    Ferguson days on Castro
    Wasn't no cash flow
    But I'm good for the arch, I'm Dr. Scholl's
    I'm good for your whore, let me snatch your soul, soul, soul
    Bloody sacrifices
    Yeah, ay, look at what a motherfucker do for the cash intake
    They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday
    You got to just get off your ass like your ass is fake
    You can't sit, and if we ain't siblings, then I can't relate
    Today's shit, I'm Asic, I run shit, I got it jumpin' like pump fake
    I don't need nothing but one take
    I'm from the part of the city
    Where young nigga keep him a nine like one plus eight
    Our politician a fuckface
    Corrupt like a Dogg Pound Gangsta
    We do it like a small town wager
    How I'm the dropout major
    Success stories, I favor
    Used to cover my scars, out here tryna cover The Fader
    Yeah, Pro Tools, knobs, and the faders
    Tail picks, as-salamu alaykum
    You ain't 'bout static like AM radio, ain't even playin'
    I put my heart and my all in my art, I'm alternate
    All of them are the same, it's harder to tell 'em apart some days
    I thought I'd call 'em out altogether
    Rather than waste the amount of bars it'll take for me to call 'em out by name
    Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you
    Via the studio, got 'em studying our mixtape
    I'm from the hood like my mama, put that on my mama
    I lay the law down like parliament, all just with a pen and page
    I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
    You can't be everything to everybody
    I wanna be your lover, your best friend
    Your Batman, Spiderman
    Fight to polish who and now your rival's in
    I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up
    I wanna be the one that feel you up
    On nights when you need good dick to cheer you up
    I wanna be the one to build you up
    A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah
    And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder
    Pull you under
    Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble
    We done moved out to the Boondocks
    Built a big house, there he wonders
    How somewhere along the way
    He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler
    I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant
    When you rich, niggas don't wanna correct you
    Say something crazy, they won't interject
    Do every drug that you want, they gon' let you
    Dangerous when it's nobody to check you
    I be havin' to check myself
    Nigga, stop holding that money, you know you got plenty
    I be havin' to spread my wealth
    I used to be at the crib myself
    Seven years old, off of Bragg Boulevard
    Where they bag up the raw
    They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls
    And they ran when the cops come, there go the laws
    Then I packed up a bag and I trapped it up North on the path of a star
    And I ran into you like I met you before
    Now damn, me and you goin' half on a boy, sing
    Huggin' the block, huggin' the block all day
    I had nowhere to go, she gave me a place to stay
    She gave me her heart to hold, I still got that shit to this day
    She ridin' with me on the road, she ridin' with me in the A
    Huggin' the block, huggin' the block, okay
    She gave me the gift of my son, and plus we got one on the way
    She gave me a family to love, for that, I can never repay
    I'm crying while writing these words
    The tears, they feel good on my face, hey
    And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
    If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to?
    And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
    If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to?
    I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices