Kodak Black - Close To The Grave Instrumental (Reprod. By Osva J)
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- Опубликовано: 5 окт 2024
- Kodak Black - Close To The Grave Instrumental (Reprod. By Osva J) W/MP3
This Remake Does Not Contain Samples From The Original Song!
No Copyright Infringement Intended.
Original Producer: L beats
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Disclaimer: Kodak Black - Close To The Grave has been used for educational purposes in accordance with section 107 of US Copyright Law.
Kodak Black's Dying to Live Album Tracklist
1. "Testimony"
2. "This Forever"
3. "Identity Theft"
4. "Gnarly" Featuring Lil Pump
5. "Zeze" Featuring Travis Scott and Offset
6. "Take One"
7. "Moshpit" Featuring Juice Wrld
8. "Transgression"
9. "Malcolm X.X.X"
10. "Calling My Spirit"
11. "In the Flesh"
12. "Close to the Grave"
13. "From the Grave"
14. "If I'm Lying, I'm Flyin"
15. "Needing Something"
16. "Could of Been Different" 
Видеоклипы
![Kodak Black - Close To The Grave [Official Music Video]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/JVGXlYl3Yjo/mqdefault.jpg)
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Everytime I hear this beat I feel the heat like the fire on the chest when my brother took his last breath I rap only cuz it envy me take me to a better place in this world we live in hate I hate the fact I can't sleep from all this anxiety attacking me all these thoughts in my head I try to fake it just to make it but when I smile it's a frown inside when I laugh it's really tears I'm not a rapper im just speaking facts from the heart .. I tried
Keep speaking bros it will save u amen.
This one of the hardest beats I’ve ever heard for real 💯💪🏽
💯💯 Frfr! that shit hit hard to the soul, no cap.
You know death right around the corner and prison my next-door neighbor
Feel like I'm dyin’ to live
I know we live to die, but I feel like I'm dyin' to live
I be clutchin’ on my fire, you never know these days
Gamblin' with your life, you gettin' close to the grave
Sorry Lord, the Devil got a hold of me, baby
Knew I shouldn't have never let you close to me, baby
Clutchin' on my fire, you never know these days
Gamblin' with your life, you gettin' close to the grave
Sorry Lord, the Devil got a hold of me, baby
Knew I shouldn't have never let you close to me, baby
I knew I shouldn’t have never showed you that I love you, my nigga
I fucked up when I showed you that I trust you, my nigga
I tried to turn my life around, but now I’m back in the field
You know it's free my nigga Cool, I hope he win the appeal
I lost my niggas, it ain’t been the same
Everybody say that I changed, say I ain't been the same
They don't even know I'm feelin’ pain
They don't know how I feel inside, traumatized, criminalized
But yet I'm idolized, I swear to God sometimes I wonder why
It got me brainwashed, lil' ones off the same block
Remember I had to slang rock, remember I let them thangs pop
Damn, I just wanna raise my son, wish it could've been how it was
Sometimes I wanna grab my gun
Sometimes I don't be wanna hear none
I be clutchin' on my fire, you never know these days
Gamblin' with your life, you gettin' close to the grave
Sorry Lord, the Devil got a hold of me, baby
Knew I shouldn't have never let you close to me, baby
Clutchin' on my fire, you never know these days
Gamblin' with your life, you gettin' close to the grave
Sorry Lord, the Devil got a hold of me, baby
Knew I shouldn't have never let you close to me, baby
My boy got shot, you put the blame on me
You say you know I did it
I can't even act like it ain't faze me
That shit hurt my feelings
My cousin got hit up, say he saw me jump out with the glizzy
Why you had told them people you made me? Boy, you know you didn't
I hit that lick in Maryland, I bought my mama a Honda Civic
The hardest thing I had to do in life was leave you
I was showin' you love and had you feelin' like I need you
I'm drinkin' this alcohol right now, I wanna see you
You made me go hard in this shit, I'm motivated
Why you had gave up on the kid when I was jaded?
Now I've been drinkin', gettin' faded
Thinkin' 'bout how you played me
Thinkin' 'bout how you did me
I be clutchin' on my fire, you never know these days
Gamblin' with your life, you gettin' close to the grave
Sorry Lord, the Devil got a hold of me, baby
Knew I shouldn't have never let you close to me, baby
Clutchin' on my fire, you never know these days
Gamblin' with your life, you gettin' close to the grave
Sorry Lord, the Devil got a hold of me, baby
Knew I shouldn't have never let you close to me, baby
Koovkoopoll
Carry a glizzy cause tomorrow ain’t promised for no man, No weapon that is formed against thee shall prosper cause my life’s in gods hands. I will never explain my hurt to you because you won’t understand, momma told me every night if I do right I’ll make it to the promise land I touched 10 bands when I was 17
"Carry-A-glizzy CuzzZ tmmW isn't promised"
Damn bro. Thats crazy how you really remade my beat.
Hope it doesn’t bother you!
Out here in these streets my shoulders hurt from the weight,
Gamble with your life you’ll end up close to grave,
Yah help me the devil tryna get a hold of me lately,
Think about my son I cry cos I don’t see my baby,
Hard to trust someone catch they can switch any day,
Broken smile everyday I mask my pain,
Yah help me the devil tryna get a hold of me lately,
I miss my son he growing up but that’s still my lil baby,
Verse 1:
I don’t feel like smiling put my life on phone mode do not disturb,
I been sweating running relays up and down these curbs,
Underdog I’ve always been last so I laugh when I come first,
I was doing this for us you switched on me and that still hurts,
I’m my brother’s keeper but who was keeping out for me when you were out here scheming,
Flashbacks of the past pinch me I dreaming,
Used to call you broski you snaked me it’s hard to believe it,
Shawty had me stressed I’ve been crying like I’m grieving,
That’s it yeah I’m done I can’t take it anymore,
Pieces of my heart and they’re scattered on the floor,
Never thought loving you would have me all bandaged cold and sore,
Brought me back to that feeling when I was poor,
Got a shawty talks to me good she want me to be comfortable,
She don’t run me down like the constable,
She got lil tricks up her sleeve but she know I ain’t gullible,
She just wants me to open up but I can’t cah I’ll be vulnerable,
Verse 2:
You should understand we both didn’t have a dad,
So when I don’t see my son you can’t understand that drives mad,
My zoot like my feelings they’re just scattered into ash,
Hurts to talk about it so I write it in my pad,
It’s like I lost a part of my soul I keeping falling into a deep dark whole,
Tryna warm my heart but it’s way to cold,
I had VSS in my heart blood pumps ice had my veins all froze,
I’ve been hustling can’t say it ain’t risky on dem roads,
This album has such good beats
Put some loyalty on my sweater
Knew this life i coulda did better
Knew cause i payed the price my fight was one fight that id remember
And every december felt so deader
Every decision i made was lesser
So many friends gone after school
Cause we all chasing that chedder
Every person that thought i wernt cool
Are all the people i see as tools
Why did i try fit in they were cruel
Im sorry if i turned my back on you
Dad wouldnt tell me how to excel
Parents fighting over fails
Thats how i had to learn everything for myslef
An how i hada go through life without help
Got a top job saved up some wealth
But i got tossed cause i lossed my health
Thats when i lossed my way to hell
Thats when i climbed So high an fell
Thinking bout how i might prevail
But im just trapped inside a cell
Ok I like
Deep
Gambling With My Life I Just bow Down And Pray
Gambling With My Freedom Had To Make a Way
Need a Rolex and a Jag, Polo on my tag,
I’m just living yolo, and sayin’ fuck my past,
Used to go to class, used to seein’ dad,
Never see my dad, back to doin’ math,
We just connect, vodka in the glass,
He just doin meth, back to gettin’ dad,
Back to mommas house , momma got a lab,
Lab but no technicians, technically I’m mad,
Mad at shit not in my control but I want half,
Weight on my back, you see my calves,
Need to relax, never could relax,
Back to these raps, I might have a relapse,
My momma callin’, my Daddy sad,
My Sister dyin’, my Sister dead,
My Brother lyin’ with a busted head,
PTSD is only something that I read,
Never good with books, or so they said,
Sit down stand up, it’s still a pledge,
I pled the fifth, to a fifth of red,
Eight ball, to take off the edge,
Crazy how people can judge
Swore I would show u I could
Never was nervous too much
I just lit up me a fug
I just poured drugs in my cup
I haven’t had me enough
I’m floating further from earth
Never gone see me this work
Never gone be me won’t work
I am completely berserk
Don’t get ur feelings all hurt
It’s only business just work
It’s only business just work
I was just listening to the song hoping an instrumental was coming soon.. Bless ya 😁💯
This remake is so spot on! Good job bro!
This shit so sweet i sleep good every night i blaze it.
too many times that i wished that i died
so many times that i broke down and cried
too many times that i woke up in the morning, with the pain that i feel in my soul that i hide
too many dates that i know people died
Play these instrumentals at my funeral.
I love this beat I rap about everything I need to get out. I swear if people heard me rap..
your dope
Pain Heart Ache Help Me Lord I'm Cryinnng Out
Had To Find a way I Took The Paper Route
You Get Caught Up In These Streets Don't Let It Take Yoou Out
Pull Up On a Opp Hop Out And Spraay Him Down
I was stacking all my extra bread trying to buy this beat & Kodak bought it 🙍🙎🤦 it's still my favorite beat tho 🤣
I feel like i heard this beat before kodak a 🐐
Sadiq Ismail it was a best on here before
Osva J at it again with the flawless instrumental
This my Alarm 🔥
Quicc Asfff
This fire 😤
Salute to this man..this shit to fire
I’m going from rags to riches
I came from the slums and I walk through the mud and the dirt
I put in the work
As I’m writing this verse I looked up to God cuz I’m putting him first
You get put on a shirt if you playing Kxng
Cuz I got some shooters don’t play about me
Run a bag on the scene
It’s ain’t never been a thing
And you know it’s some heat if I jump beat
Coming into the new year I gotta new mind
Don’t come over here if you wasting my time
I’m getting to the bag and I’m all about mine
And I’m praying for only success good vibes
Coming wit the vibes and y’all that shorty to cold
You could never catch me how moving shorty too slow
Writing what I rap but I ain’t got nothing to prove tho
Body every rapper leave me dead like a tombstone
Y’all like how I’m switching my flow
I’m speeding it up then I’m slowing it down
I don’t rock wit niggas they all be some clowns
I call my self king cuz I’m claiming the crown
I'm digging my own grave the way that I'm livin, the tell me the change but, I am the same ,
Life what u make it bro just stay strong keep faith n ya head up
I say you hurt me boy you'll never know how this shit feel i put my trust in you forever man i kept it real
Know i wasnt perfect i was shy everytime we would chill but the love was genuine you told me when you let it spill.
Wanted a family you knew the plan we made a deal kept it a secret but you knew how that shit made me feel...
Chorus- Cluthin on my fire, you never know these days
Gamblin with your life, you gettin' close to the grave
Sorry Lord
The devil got a hold of me, lately
knew i shouldn't have never let you close to me, baby
I guess there aint no turning back, in this kind life,
i gots a heart of gold but i ain't feeling right
I midas thug it out cause i don't see no light
hit a lick last week an he payed the price
In thanking god see I'm just happy that made it I live in sin but all them hard times what made me got off my ass he'll naw Ian lazy observing what's round,I hear em hissing
Kodak Black - Close To The Grave Instrumental (Reprod. By Osva J)
i was runing to fast had to slow it down i lost my breath
u really go hard when u aint got nothing left
pill popa taking anythang on the shelf
underestimated but never the undercheiver get deppredsed but always a beleiver if she riding then she a fucking keeper
Please do from the cradle by Kodak black
I jus been thinkin a lot , should i just quit on the block , should I stop takin my shots , should I stop sellin these rocks , ion if I cld stop
I’m jus addicted to knots,
My life is maze , yea I’m lost in the space ,
I’m thinking my life’s a mistake, I’m smoking on haze ,
While tryna forget bout the pain,
if niggas is hatin they lame ,
they jus wanna see me dead or locked in a cage ,
but I can’t go dwn in tht way, my glory won’t fade , call me jojo wit the k , im on my way , up to the top ain’t no stays , if I’m doin good they gon chase , they hope tht I fall in the race , but I’m keepin my pace, stayin humble is the key , I seem the devil in my dreams , he said he want me gotta eat , he got my soul , no I can’t see , theses niggas talkin out they cheeks , i let it heat up , then i eat , these bitches tryna cheat on a g jus look at m look
as I bring up all the memories when I was locked in chains can't forget about the time I was searching for change asking GOD can you bless me with fame or at least the money fame bring all breath is the pain ain't asking much but a chance to touch but even then a chance to touch ain't all but a rush and soon it be crushed staring at the walls of silence finding out it much ,but the truth is if it ain't about cars ,it ain't about cash ,it ain't about shit and would doubt it would last rest in peace laniel Jeffrey chevis tilly and Tadd ,ride off into the night ,it's our way of life struggle
Thanks bro! Really quick with it, keep it up
That is nice
Shakey funny azz brought me here
Tae Jackson atleast somebody know
I'm like hold me down oh please just hold me down Lord I watch you so hold me down dis gravity holds me down
Hard as fxk
I be clutchin’ on my fire, you never know these days
Gamblin' with your life, you gettin' close to the grave
Sorry Lord, the Devil got a hold of me, lately
Knew I shouldn't have never let you close to me, baby
Clutchin' on my fire, you never know these days
Gamblin' with your life, you gettin' close to the grave
Sorry Lord, the Devil got a hold of me, lately
Knew I shouldn't have never let you close to me, baby
[Verse 1]
I knew I shouldn’t have never showed you that I love you, my nigga
I fucked up when I showed you that I trust you, my nigga
I tried to turn my life around, but now I’m back in the field
You know it's free my nigga Cool, I hope he win the appeal
I lost my niggas, it ain’t been the same
Everybody say that I changed, say I ain't been the same
They don't even know I'm feelin’ pain
They don't know how I feel inside, traumatized, criminalized
But yet I'm idolized, I swear to God sometimes I wonder why
It got me brainwashed, lil' ones off the same block
Remember I had to slang rock, remember I let them thangs pop
Damn, I just wanna raise my son, wish it could've been how it was
Sometimes I wanna grab my gun
Sometimes I don't be wanna hear none
This beat 🔥
This beat came out 7 months ago. Look up "Kodak Black type beat Consequences Prod. LBeats
Right 🤣🤣🤣
Can I use this beat for non profit please ? An copy an paste your description when using this beat ?
My ex wife left meh it’s all good. Shoutout Boss Queen Jones af. Maybe they were into something in the UK 🇬🇧.
Baby slow doen
Vause you aint the only one thats haning on
And ypu know j pray now that you listen and rock a long
All in no time, said you aint the only kne thats hanging on, said you know now, that i got my finger to the trigger for anyone that tell tou run,, and all this amo dont fit the case but i swear someday i hope you remember that you werent just my famnit was just
Waking up In the night fast heart beat
Nightmsres every night can’t go to sleep
Don’t think cause I’m crying that bitch weak
Got knocked down twice still on my feet
Ain’t bout to judge you so don’t judge me
Man shit get rough ain’t sweet
Had to do some crazy shit to make ends meet
Look me eyes yeah I been discreet
Fuck dat
2021 still here?
That s**t hard
I think about my broda sad to say my broda pass
Hollow Points Fucc Up His Tissue He Don't Want No Issue
357 With The Missles
Set His Ass Up Have My Lil Gangsta Go Get In His Ear Like a Whistle Who Not Official We been Shooting Since We Was Little
So we're free to use this beat ? Cuz I'm wanting to do a song to it Sunday , let me know since it's your beat you made , I will give credit
For the original beat.....go to Lbeats
Momma told me , that life don't treat you fairly clearly grandam in the crave tryra found her way,try make things better but freedom never lay -low get paid everybody wanna bone or get layed who u know that can maybe found a better way if pop pop come home work 9-5 too late she be areadly in the grave too brave be the same way only if she wanna ride low on the freeway she wanna be free or glory ,small children thugggin running through the maze ,freedom paids the ways when you come home too late thugs just trying get paid everybody wanna get layed stranger pray only when they feel things are too late .clearly
CALL MY PHONE CALL PHONE UH BABY GIRL U KNOW IM HOME ALONE
SHAKEY
IllegalPick U FEEL ME
I've been known to killas
known ta kill it,
kill it with the syllables
the present is a gift
ur spirit already know
where we been, an where we bout ta go
what we seen, theres truth in all ma flows
I been awake in a coma
since a kid i was a souljah
I'm not kiddin, i done told yah
witness this like Jehovah
this is Lisa to Mona
tha licquor i poured out
for tha lost homies, if ur lost lonely
theres lots homie
thru these bars you know me
Free my nigga blue out fuccn pin/ they just freed my brother ghost out the fuccn pin/ I just poured out half the bottle of Jin/ just thinking bout all the dawgs I lost/ I imagine em in heaven , then I remember all the sins/ we don had to commit to survive/ niggas tired of bein broke so we Ruskin our lives/ it is what it is/ I was only 10/ when I watched a nigga get wacced/ for a tab he ran up in cracc/ at 13 I was toatn a gacc / Rip my brodie red/ at that age we was dodgin feds/ it’s lowkey fuccn w my head/ that a nigga blew you in yo head/ you one of the last ones I wouldve pictured dead/ Tryna get that cake I need 7 layers/ nigga play and ima send him to the same place he send is prayers/ I only drive to 3 places/ to picc up a pacc / picc up I’m paper/ or lay down a opp/ ridin round without my top/ ridin dirty fucc a cop/ posted at the red light/ ready for the right goofy to stop/ I ain’t lebron/ I ain’t gon leave the heat/ the streets taught me to keep the heat/ detach yo soul from yo body/ this 223/ gon be the reason you and satan meet
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Your piano composition is correct but you need to learn how to sidechain your kick and bass line so they wouldn't sound muddy and learn how to put a limit on it to compress it to be as one then the bottom will sound clean instead of muddy that's why your Low end is sounding like that!
Could I use this beat in a video?
Please do In The Flesh by Kodak
Loyalty and respect is all I ask for when I speak use me Lord before and after verses from within sounds like I should've been a pastor rap game Messiah but the dope game Master flow so bold and atomic I could've caused multiple disaster fucking your head up with truth from my present and past but I'm just kicking this for the giggles and soulful laughter realistically and biblically and spiritually and emotionally and mentally wrap it up physically plastic bag ya street way of toetag ya yellow tape surrounding right pass ya minutes after I shot gun blast ya homie yelling Ricky but that ain't wat your mama blessed ya
What’s the original song to this? I know I’ve heard this beat before he dropped this album but I don’t know who rapped on it. My brain is about to explode!!!!!
Kodak type beat Consequences
Did you ever find it @Sharpe’s? That’s why I’m here too
Somebody knows which sample has been used?
go genius
Can I use this non profit
This on another song what is it lol
How much for this beat?
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥💯👍🏾
good job!can u make a tutorial?
Otl dats on till Late jus stacking up my cake
Come and hit the tizzy I’ll make that you get paid
Running relays from the pavement to gate
Gyal all around me but I ain’t been on a date
So I go mix Kodak with the flake
Trap out the trap for a long time
I have to get to the bag
These niggas is hating they passed off
I know these niggas is mad
They dripping in water Im dripping in sauce
Yeah ill pull up in a jag
And if he keep talking that hot shit
These bullets will hit em like tag
Treesha, dirty Diana I got a Treesha her name is Diana
Bitch wanna fuck with me cause I'm a scammer
I am the shit yeah I keep me a pamper
Dirty Diana, tell her to twerk for me i need a dancer
Get this recorded here put this on camera
Stay with a toolie I play with them hammers
Free all my brothers that's locked down in slammers
My ex keep calling her name is Amanda
Treesha at the telly her name is Savannah
She get what she want so she calling me Santa
I got a plug, he out there in Tampa
Black and white just like a panda
Word to my mother u act up I'm going bannanas
Word to my mother ill blam yah
Word to my brother and nana ill hit you & slam yah
How many people heard this on Lbeats
Yep......plenty of us
Lbeats deserves way more subscribers
I thought this was Boogati Kasino's beat
13 i was selling to feins i aint choose this life it chose me
I been heard this beat b4 kodak used it
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It’s a Kodak instrume..... you know your a special kind of dumb
Kodak bought the beat asswipe i freestyled on this beat numerous times
Lmao same it’s on Lbeats page
Do a piano tutorial
Search shakey sexy he did this beat too 💯🔥
You should do that Kevin gates MATA
Forsale?
2:18
Call My Phone !!!!!!
Lmgg flatt dropped to this check me out leave feed back tracc titled they go notice - LMG FLATT
Momma tell me whyy
All these nights I cried
Riding around at night
Writing these rhymes
All these thoughts in my mind
Smoking gas ion feel the same no mo
My brother got hit, he even have his pole
Ain’t food at home
Should I start selling dope ?
I’m laying in bed with ho
I know you don’t love me no mo
You just with me Cuh I got my head on
And i got all this dough
In my pocket
I wanna kill a nigga
Hop out with the rocket
i know the producer who made the original
Consequences
wet eyes
Nice one but I swear I heard the beat on RUclips months ago before Kodak even used it
Baby slow doen
Vause you aint the only one thats haning on
And ypu know j pray now that you listen and rock a long
All in no time, said you aint the only kne thats hanging on, said you know now, that i got my finger to the trigger for anyone that tell tou run,, and all this amo dont fit the case but i swear someday i hope you remember that you werent just my famnit was just