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He is begging for attention Dropping his reflections I know your intentions Needy by affection He is begging for attention Skips his reflections You loving my perception Damn, he’s a copy cat
Slap on the beat And let me rap on the riddim Make sure you listen Cus Youre mans on a mission Beats so crazy still The Bars are never missing Futures so bright and Its blinding my vision visualise me collecting awards On television Cus i got the ambition And its clear that i got the love All i need some help From my guy up above I hope he’s found peace Like the symbol of dove Anyway i wanna make p’s fam And rack em up Recently it feels like I got back my luck And Thats sobered me up Much less now Am i ever rolling one up But im struggling to write Without it And its getting on my nerves Cus there’s nothing i love more Than writing hard a verse Well That Maybe its a second to having My hands on some bad bitches curves
Fühl mich wie 2001 Du und ich sind gang das wir immer so sein Ich bin nicht deins du bist meins Und hör Bitte auf zu Wein ich komm doch morgen vorbei Alles was ich wollte war nur das du glücklich bist Doch du bist Voller schmerzen aber Lachs mir im Gesicht Die Gegend ist so dunkel doch du bist mein Sonnen Licht Ich hab dir doch geschworen ich lass dich niemals im Stich Tanz noch einmal wie am ersten Tag Du bist die einzige Frau die mir die schmerzen nahm Mit dir fühl ich mich im Winter warm Du hast es verdient du bist die eins zünd die Kerzen an
Slap on a beat And ima rap on the riddim Make sure you listen Cus Youre mans on a mission Beats so crazy still The Bars are never missing Futures so bright and Its blinding my vision see me collecting awards On television Cus i got the ambition And its clear that i got the love All i need is some help From my guy up above I hope he’s found peace Like the symbol of dove Anyway i wanna make p’s fam And rack em up Recently it feels like I got back my luck And Thats sobered me up Much less Am i ever rolling one up But im struggling to write Without it And its getting on my nerves Cus there’s nothing i love more Than writing hard a verse Well Maybe it comes second to having My hands on some bad bitches curves Spitting so sick fam You better call the nurse She better come quick Or ima end up in a hearse Call the police Cus the beats getting murked Holy scriptures And Ill preach them in a church Everything, that i write Just works Thats why This does the opposite of hurt Thats why you see me rappin With a smirk thinking of the sickest of bars when im at work got the slickest of chances to get big you gotta earn it But lets be real its straight Talent and you’ve heard it If you know me You know im a humble guy But i think we’d agree i'm not last to deserve it And if your ear’s are hungry I got bars and i can serve em Lifes Steady moving forward No longer reversing Full time grafting And violent versing Im Feeling like a whole new person Anyway I wanna make p’s fam And rack em up Recently it feels like I got back my luck And Thats sobered me up Much less Am i ever rolling one up But im struggling to write Without it And its getting on my nerves Cus there’s nothing i love more Than writing hard a verse Well Maybe it comes second to having My hands on some bad bitches curves If thats going on then im closing the curtains Its getting late i hope my writing doesnt worsen Sippin on water it aint nothin like bourbon If i had, id be fast asleep im certain Rap against me ill leave you red Like a surgeon Cat on my bed Doris soft like a persian Me and the backing Teaming up like mergers Rappin This my version Whats happening? Me Bro are you not learning It must be facts Cus no ones adjourning be a capper Nah, im never converting Be a trapper Shut up fam Id rather be workibng On the site with the guys And the banters Got me laughing Get home and i just start barring Must be typing so fast Cus i finished the tune And it feels like i only just started Anyway I wanna make p’s fam And rack em up Recently it feels like I got back my luck And Thats sobered me up Much less Am i ever rolling one up But im struggling to write Without it And its getting on my nerves Cus there’s nothing i love more Than writing hard a verse Well Maybe it comes second to having My hands on some bad bitches curves
essentially i been feeling like i need them necessities they ain’t a necessity rolling wid the guys fine wine it’s not hennessy and they can tell i got the best in on go mode every time them man are vexing me ain’t no pleasure in flexing so why you flexing g and i can only get a girl if she ain’t messin me cah i know the game can’t play the player b ha i swear the industry fake soon as you get some views they wanna plaster your face i ain’t afraid to be a great blocking all the shots pass it back to my bro that’s a relay they takin us in cah of what we say ain’t wid all the he say she or say but if it’s coming from my bro i guess it’s what he say certain man step acros the line we know he he fake
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Such a blessing to come across this
OOooo nigga... I've heard this sampled a few times and NEVER has it been this fire
Too good
Really nice track, impressive
This could be a #1
this is fiah!🔥🔥🔥
I needed this God bless you
Tuff 🔥
Hard
Fye bro respect from me, lets raise
FIRE!
Love it bro it’s nice💜
Ouuuuuuuuu . .. stankkkk face 👿👿
He is begging for attention
Dropping his reflections
I know your intentions
Needy by affection
He is begging for attention
Skips his reflections
You loving my perception
Damn, he’s a copy cat
Did tecca use this?
Slap on the beat
And let me rap on the riddim
Make sure you listen
Cus Youre mans on a mission
Beats so crazy still
The Bars are never missing
Futures so bright
and Its blinding my vision
visualise me collecting awards
On television
Cus i got the ambition
And its clear that i got the love
All i need some help
From my guy up above
I hope he’s found peace
Like the symbol of dove
Anyway i wanna make p’s fam
And rack em up
Recently it feels like
I got back my luck
And Thats sobered me up
Much less now
Am i ever rolling one up
But im struggling to write
Without it
And its getting on my nerves
Cus there’s nothing i love more
Than writing hard a verse
Well
That Maybe its a second to having
My hands on some bad bitches curves
Fühl mich wie 2001
Du und ich sind gang das wir immer so sein
Ich bin nicht deins du bist meins
Und hör Bitte auf zu Wein ich komm doch morgen vorbei
Alles was ich wollte war nur das du glücklich bist
Doch du bist Voller schmerzen aber Lachs mir im Gesicht
Die Gegend ist so dunkel doch du bist mein Sonnen Licht
Ich hab dir doch geschworen ich lass dich niemals im Stich
Tanz noch einmal wie am ersten Tag
Du bist die einzige Frau die mir die schmerzen nahm
Mit dir fühl ich mich im Winter warm
Du hast es verdient du bist die eins zünd die Kerzen an
Ain’t no replacing the original or even making a remix for the TikTok , Dark Child went all the way in on this.
Nobody was trying to replace it, it’s called a type beat.
@FERRARI TV say it again 😂
@@ferraritv89Ayo 😂😂😂😂
♡♡♡
Slap on a beat
And ima rap on the riddim
Make sure you listen
Cus Youre mans on a mission
Beats so crazy still
The Bars are never missing
Futures so bright
and Its blinding my vision
see me collecting awards
On television
Cus i got the ambition
And its clear that i got the love
All i need is some help
From my guy up above
I hope he’s found peace
Like the symbol of dove
Anyway i wanna make p’s fam
And rack em up
Recently it feels like
I got back my luck
And Thats sobered me up
Much less
Am i ever rolling one up
But im struggling to write
Without it
And its getting on my nerves
Cus there’s nothing i love more
Than writing hard a verse
Well
Maybe it comes second to having
My hands on some bad bitches curves
Spitting so sick fam
You better call the nurse
She better come quick
Or ima end up in a hearse
Call the police
Cus the beats getting murked
Holy scriptures
And Ill preach them in a church
Everything, that i write
Just works
Thats why This does the opposite of hurt
Thats why you see me rappin
With a smirk
thinking of the sickest of bars
when im at work
got the slickest of chances to get big
you gotta earn it
But lets be real
its straight Talent
and you’ve heard it
If you know me
You know im a humble guy
But i think we’d agree
i'm not last to deserve it
And if your ear’s are hungry
I got bars and i can serve em
Lifes Steady moving forward
No longer reversing
Full time grafting
And violent versing
Im Feeling like a whole new person
Anyway I wanna make p’s fam
And rack em up
Recently it feels like
I got back my luck
And Thats sobered me up
Much less
Am i ever rolling one up
But im struggling to write
Without it
And its getting on my nerves
Cus there’s nothing i love more
Than writing hard a verse
Well
Maybe it comes second to having
My hands on some bad bitches curves
If thats going on then im closing the curtains
Its getting late i hope my writing doesnt worsen
Sippin on water it aint nothin like bourbon
If i had, id be fast asleep
im certain
Rap against me ill leave you red
Like a surgeon
Cat on my bed
Doris soft like a persian
Me and the backing
Teaming up like mergers
Rappin
This my version
Whats happening?
Me Bro are you not learning
It must be facts
Cus no ones adjourning
be a capper
Nah, im never converting
Be a trapper
Shut up fam
Id rather be workibng
On the site with the guys
And the banters Got me laughing
Get home and i just start barring
Must be typing so fast
Cus i finished the tune
And it feels like i only just started
Anyway I wanna make p’s fam
And rack em up
Recently it feels like
I got back my luck
And Thats sobered me up
Much less
Am i ever rolling one up
But im struggling to write
Without it
And its getting on my nerves
Cus there’s nothing i love more
Than writing hard a verse
Well
Maybe it comes second to having
My hands on some bad bitches curves
Vc é toda minha
e nada
vai muda
Venha
Min amaaa
Parte que tem a voz de fundo
essentially
i been feeling like i need them necessities
they ain’t a necessity
rolling wid the guys fine wine it’s not hennessy
and they can tell i got the best in
on go mode every time them man are vexing me
ain’t no pleasure in flexing so why you flexing g
and i can only get a girl if she ain’t messin me
cah i know the game can’t play the player b
ha
i swear the industry fake
soon as you get some views they wanna plaster your face
i ain’t afraid to be a great
blocking all the shots pass it back to my bro that’s a relay
they takin us in cah of what we say
ain’t wid all the he say she or say
but if it’s coming from my bro i guess it’s what he say
certain man step acros the line we know he he fake
free?
I used this
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