Yeah, man, stand up, never give up foreal stay flexing 🎉 Started out with nothing ten o's, stuffed um keep yah mouth zip just like a button, you say you wouldn't bother me; But you always in to something, yeah you broke cause you ain't doing nothing, yeah I get it on, I want another lady so I hope we get along drove and Oldsmobile I know I'm going to live long;
The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving, potholes Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwoods smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack I pull up, jumped out the back Bad bitch and her ass fat Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that Car got gadgets, my bitches got asses Expensive glasses like I'm teaching class Too fresh to take out the trash Fresh to death, where is my casket? I always stay with assassins I'm always late with the fashion Teacher gave me an L, that's fantastic VS diamonds on me, look how they flashing Rocking Saint Laurent, I guess I be dabbing I got the Louis V, Supreme collabbing Bought a mansion way away like a cabin Taking off my swag, I feel like your daddy You a beggar, I'm a hustler I'm the dealer, you the customer Catch up, little nigga, I'm mustard Smoking the Backwoods, they coming from Russia I ain't never really trust you Knew I should've never trust you You ain't real, you a busta These niggas was always sus These niggas start snitching for nothing These niggas wanna live by the gun Guess what? You gon' get what you want El Patrón, nigga, I want a ton The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving, potholes Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwoods smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack I pull up, jumped out the back Bad bitch and her ass fat Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that Pull up on you, just send me the addy Bad bitch call me daddy Xan, Perc, and a Addy I really wanna fuck a Kardashian I like a freaky bitch that's gon' suck it I just be kicking shit like it was rugby Hell no, baby, don't call me hubby Fuck you thought, baby? We was just fucking Ooh, I'm back to the trap and I'm serving that I done got me a sack like a running back Two pints of Hi-Tech and a eighth of Ac' I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma break her back I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma give her back I got two bitches playing Pitty Pat I just do it like the Nike check My neck froze, got a ice attack The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving, potholes Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwoods smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack I pull up, jumped out the back Bad bitch and her ass fat Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that
(Uh) you say what Look athim i call it ugly Ball til you fall and i smoke alot of weed You say what look at he I grew my money like a tree Cuz i ball til i fall and i got what you need. Tell me how it feels just too be another deity You out there making routes Im just trying build a team. Im the one that they fear And you cant get to me (nah) Heavy metal strokes as you can see
Ooh, yeah MONY POWR RSPT, nigga It's a money set, you know what I'm saying? Everybody getting money, nigga Yeah, Pablo Juan The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving, potholes Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwoods smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack I pull up, jumped out the back Bad bitch and her ass fat Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that Car got gadgets, my bitches got asses Expensive glasses like I'm teaching class Too fresh to take out the trash Fresh to death, where is my casket? I always stay with assassins I'm always late with the fashion Teacher gave me an L, that's fantastic VS diamonds on me, look how they flashing Rocking Saint Laurent, I guess I be dabbing I got the Louis V, Supreme collabbing Bought a mansion way away like a cabin Taking off my swag, I feel like your daddy You a beggar, I'm a hustler I'm the dealer, you the customer Catch up, little nigga, I'm mustard Smoking the Backwoods, they coming from Russia I ain't never really trust you Knew I should've never trust you You ain't real, you a busta These niggas was always sus These niggas start snitching for nothing These niggas wanna live by the gun Guess what? You gon' get what you want El Patrón, nigga, I want a ton The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving, potholes Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwoods smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack I pull up, jumped out the back Bad bitch and her ass fat Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that Pull up on you, just send me the addy Bad bitch call me daddy Xan, Perc, and a Addy I really wanna fuck a Kardashian I like a freaky bitch that's gon' suck it I just be kicking shit like it was rugby Hell no, baby, don't call me hubby Fuck you thought, baby? We was just fucking Ooh, I'm back to the trap and I'm serving that I done got me a sack like a running back Two pints of Hi-Tech and a eighth of Ac' I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma break her back I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma give her back I got two bitches playing Pitty Pat I just do it like the Nike check My neck froze, got a ice attack The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving, potholes Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwoods smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack I pull up, jumped out the back Bad bitch and her ass fat Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that
Gabe Blea that song is by Rocko originally I’m pretty sure, and it sounds nothing alike. The beat I’m thinking of sounds literally the exact same as this.
Keari Davis no it’s already owned, it’s technically illegal to post this remake but it’s just for the ears, not for the money, people wanted this beat so someone took the risk for the people, if you use this beat, you have to put it out for free
Niko Heat AO Representative its not really illegal I believe he just can‘t monetize it so its only for commercial use but the label is gonna claim it no matter what
[Intro] Ooh, yeah MONY POWR RSPT, nigga It's a money set, you know what I'm saying? Everybody getting money, nigga Yeah, Pablo Juan [Chorus] The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving, potholes Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwoods smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack I pull up, jumped out the 'bach Bad bitch and her ass fat Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that [Verse 1] Car got gadgets, my bitches got asses Expensive glasses like I'm teaching class Too fresh to take out the trash Fresh to death, where is my casket? I always stay with assassins I'm always late with the fashion Teacher gave me an F, that's fantastic VS diamonds on me, look how they flashing Rocking Saint Laurent, I guess I be dabbing I got the Louis V, Supreme collabbing Bought a mansion way away like a cabin Taking off my swag, I feel like your daddy You a beggar, I'm a hustler I'm the dealer, you the customer Ketchup, little nigga, I'm mustard Smoking the Backwoods, they coming from Russia I ain't never really trust you Knew I should've never trust you You ain't real, you a busta These niggas was always sus These niggas start snitching for nothing These niggas wanna live by the gun Guess what? You gon' get what you want El Patrón, nigga, I want a ton
I’m hittin licks in tahoes Just robbed walked with mf nachos C No I ain’t pay the cashier gave me top on the spot She slob on my knob like it’s corn on the cob Diamonds on me purple like wok 30 round drum my chopppa came with static Bad bitch roll my dope I live lavish Fucked her one time have her back cus average Top shelf I ain’t smoking on seeds
Off of 2 pints ima swvere it’s a foreign car Off the lean and I just too popped 2 bars Don’t run up get smoke like cigar If he uppin his hole bet I reach faster
I got the glock get him gone out the ballpark I got real ice on me this ain’t from target Plugged in with pints through the Walmart Shoutout my doc he going too hard
Fortnite rap: Kid I’m a pro Hit a no scope Landin at lonely Where you should not go Don’t even try Bot commits suicide I didn’t sweat, I didn’t really try quick on my edits give me some credit I am the best player here yeah i said it - cus i love my goldens and i think they love me shoot u while i jump hit you with 360 if u 1v1 me then you’re gonna have to sweat I don’t blame you tho i know i come off as a threat (pre Chorus) Ohhhhh Did he. Even. switch to. builder proo I know. Your mad. So just let it gooo We are. always. jumping. on that flowww (chorus) Yea This is the fortnite flow (fades away slowly) (fortnite flow x9) We got a llama Taking my loot and I’ll bop ya Kid call me sweaty, cry to ur momma - - - - - - - - - - (pre Chorus) Ohhhhh Did he. Even. switch to. builder proo I know. Your mad. So just let it gooo We are. always. jumping. on that flowww (chorus) Yea This is the fortnite flow (fades away slowly) (fortnite flow) Ratatatata
Ooh, yeah MONY POWR RSPT, nigga It's a money set, you know what I'm saying? Everybody getting money, nigga Yeah, Pablo Juan The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving, potholes Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwoods smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack I pull up, jumped out the back Bad bitch and her ass fat Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that Car got gadgets, my bitches got asses Expensive glasses like I'm teaching class Too fresh to take out the trash Fresh to death, where is my casket? I always stay with assassins I'm always late with the fashion Teacher gave me an L, that's fantastic VS diamonds on me, look how they flashing Rocking Saint Laurent, I guess I be dabbing I got the Louis V, Supreme collabbing Bought a mansion way away like a cabin Taking off my swag, I feel like your daddy You a beggar, I'm a hustler I'm the dealer, you the customer Catch up, little nigga, I'm mustard Smoking the Backwoods, they coming from Russia I ain't never really trust you Knew I should've never trust you You ain't real, you a busta These niggas was always sus These niggas start snitching for nothing These niggas wanna live by the gun Guess what? You gon' get what you want El Patrón, nigga, I want a ton The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving, potholes Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwoods smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack I pull up, jumped out the back Bad bitch and her ass fat Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that Pull up on you, just send me the addy Bad bitch call me daddy Xan, Perc, and a Addy I really wanna fuck a Kardashian I like a freaky bitch that's gon' suck it I just be kicking shit like it was rugby Hell no, baby, don't call me hubby Fuck you thought, baby? We was just fucking Ooh, I'm back to the trap and I'm serving that I done got me a sack like a running back Two pints of Hi-Tech and a eighth of Ac' I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma break her back I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma give her back I got two bitches playing Pitty Pat I just do it like the Nike check My neck froze, got a ice attack The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving, potholes Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwoods smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack I pull up, jumped out the back Bad bitch and her ass fat Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that
this is probably one of the hardest beats to ever be made
The amount of skill it takes to make this beat is unbelievable
nah, its just a loop
nah it dont take that much
It's not about the skill; it's about the knowledge
That attack timing is so damn perfect man real fire
I CAN HEAR THAT "SMOKING ON GELATOOOOO"
YOU CANT ESCAPE HEARING THW LYRICS LMAOO
Am i the only one who was waiting for this instrumental to drop?
Nah
nah its lit
nope thats why i dropped it XD
Nope
The money go where I go,
Smoking on Gelato
This beat is insane bro!
You are right
Yo dude
What magic skills you have this is so close to the original dem dudes even claimed the ad rev
Great reprod bro
it aint a reprod he jus took the acapella/vocals out lol
@@JumpOutGang187 no he remade it lmao
THE MONEY GO WHERE I GO
Ugh I never forgot this beat , might be top 100
yoo someone who didn't say top 10, this beat good but nowhere close to the 10's bro, also goosebumbs by travis scott got a good one too
this go hard
The song of Thanksgiving at my family's house. 🤙🏽
Beat is hard🔥🔥
this is SPOT ON holy shit
This is rawer then meat🥵🥵🥵
Best remix I have even herd
i am in love with this. thank you for blessing our ears. ✌️✨
The instrumental is better than the original version😂
Can I get yo att
@@zayseeu8337 🤣
the 808 stutter/bounce is so fuckin filthy
I LOVE THIS BEAT 💕
This sounds amazing
NOW THIS......is a good beat
Soooooo underrated! Sickest beat
Beat on 🔥🔥🔥
Such a wild beat
One of da best eats out there
this is really good damn
FINALLY
You didn’t miss good stuff
This beat is soooooo 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Sick!!!
Nice video.
Dude nice remake
Ik right bruh 🔥 🔥 🔥🔥 🔥🔥 🔥🔥 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
This kinda sound like that beat in digital dash by future like the first part of it
good shit bro !! u need more exposure
Thank You! and I agree
i wish slowed down version of this song was on spotify 😫
THE MONEY GO WHERE I GO 🔥🔥🔥💯🗣️🗣️🥵🥵🥵🗣️🗣️🗣️💯💯🔥
I love the song and the instramental
✝️💜👑🙌🏾💯JESUS IS KING CHAIN
Amen
Jesus is King!
0:11 rap this “I’m outta there I’m gone big racks they long I’m hot now I’m on said I wouldn’t be shit they wrong”🔥
lebron drake jr
Woooaw
shit goes hard
Roses are red violets are blue if you can rap I can to
new ringtone ahahahah
👌🏽👌🏽👌🏽
0:12
KILL🔥🔥🔥🔥FREE PABLO 💯💯
can i use this on my outro ?
I am use ig this sound for a editt
How to purchase?
Yeah, man, stand up, never give up foreal stay flexing 🎉
Started out with nothing ten o's, stuffed um keep yah mouth zip just like a button, you say you wouldn't bother me; But you always in to something, yeah you broke cause you ain't doing nothing, yeah I get it on, I want another lady so I hope we get along drove and Oldsmobile
I know I'm going to live long;
Will you ever release a FLP?
2nd
OOFFFFF
That money go where i go
Smoking on gelato
@@saminakauser773 foreign cars swerving potholes
bad bitch she from chicago
@@maksgorisek808
🔥 🔥 🔥 🔥 🔥 🔥
What are the chords?
Play it at 1.25 its fuckin' epic
pieniądze idą tam, gdzie ja🤵🏿🗣🗣🗣🗣🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
ayyyyyeeeee
This sounds so familiar.. I'm asking myself if and where I heared that before all the time.. can someone help me?
BRO SAME LIKE THE FIRST BIT IS SO FAMILIAR
SAMEEEEEE
Dxrdd tiktok
I found the original song it came from
@@yarratrailhoon6295 tell me pls then😂
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, potholes
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon' bust it
She thick as fuck, I'm lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwoods smoking, it's fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jumped out the back
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that
Car got gadgets, my bitches got asses
Expensive glasses like I'm teaching class
Too fresh to take out the trash
Fresh to death, where is my casket?
I always stay with assassins
I'm always late with the fashion
Teacher gave me an L, that's fantastic
VS diamonds on me, look how they flashing
Rocking Saint Laurent, I guess I be dabbing
I got the Louis V, Supreme collabbing
Bought a mansion way away like a cabin
Taking off my swag, I feel like your daddy
You a beggar, I'm a hustler
I'm the dealer, you the customer
Catch up, little nigga, I'm mustard
Smoking the Backwoods, they coming from Russia
I ain't never really trust you
Knew I should've never trust you
You ain't real, you a busta
These niggas was always sus
These niggas start snitching for nothing
These niggas wanna live by the gun
Guess what? You gon' get what you want
El Patrón, nigga, I want a ton
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, potholes
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon' bust it
She thick as fuck, I'm lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwoods smoking, it's fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jumped out the back
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that
Pull up on you, just send me the addy
Bad bitch call me daddy
Xan, Perc, and a Addy
I really wanna fuck a Kardashian
I like a freaky bitch that's gon' suck it
I just be kicking shit like it was rugby
Hell no, baby, don't call me hubby
Fuck you thought, baby? We was just fucking
Ooh, I'm back to the trap and I'm serving that
I done got me a sack like a running back
Two pints of Hi-Tech and a eighth of Ac'
I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma break her back
I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma give her back
I got two bitches playing Pitty Pat
I just do it like the Nike check
My neck froze, got a ice attack
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, potholes
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon' bust it
She thick as fuck, I'm lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwoods smoking, it's fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jumped out the back
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that
What’s the type of instrument used you know the only one that stands out
The synth?
try 1.25
Cook that shit up quay
Made a verse for dis days so 🔥🔥 no 🧢
Im tryna hear it
Rookie Difficulty follow me on IG, will be posting soon.
Would this be copyrighted if I use this in a video? If not, do I have permission?
(Uh) you say what
Look athim i call it ugly
Ball til you fall and i smoke alot of weed
You say what look at he
I grew my money like a tree
Cuz i ball til i fall and i got what you need.
Tell me how it feels just too be another deity
You out there making routes
Im just trying build a team.
Im the one that they fear
And you cant get to me (nah)
Heavy metal strokes as you can see
💩
what us that one sound that starts at 0:13
Its a tape stop effect
@@yegornovak5880 no that pluck sound it starts playing at 0:13 then stops at 0:27
flp?
Ooh, yeah
MONY POWR RSPT, nigga
It's a money set, you know what I'm saying?
Everybody getting money, nigga
Yeah, Pablo Juan
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, potholes
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon' bust it
She thick as fuck, I'm lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwoods smoking, it's fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jumped out the back
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that
Car got gadgets, my bitches got asses
Expensive glasses like I'm teaching class
Too fresh to take out the trash
Fresh to death, where is my casket?
I always stay with assassins
I'm always late with the fashion
Teacher gave me an L, that's fantastic
VS diamonds on me, look how they flashing
Rocking Saint Laurent, I guess I be dabbing
I got the Louis V, Supreme collabbing
Bought a mansion way away like a cabin
Taking off my swag, I feel like your daddy
You a beggar, I'm a hustler
I'm the dealer, you the customer
Catch up, little nigga, I'm mustard
Smoking the Backwoods, they coming from Russia
I ain't never really trust you
Knew I should've never trust you
You ain't real, you a busta
These niggas was always sus
These niggas start snitching for nothing
These niggas wanna live by the gun
Guess what? You gon' get what you want
El Patrón, nigga, I want a ton
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, potholes
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon' bust it
She thick as fuck, I'm lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwoods smoking, it's fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jumped out the back
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that
Pull up on you, just send me the addy
Bad bitch call me daddy
Xan, Perc, and a Addy
I really wanna fuck a Kardashian
I like a freaky bitch that's gon' suck it
I just be kicking shit like it was rugby
Hell no, baby, don't call me hubby
Fuck you thought, baby? We was just fucking
Ooh, I'm back to the trap and I'm serving that
I done got me a sack like a running back
Two pints of Hi-Tech and a eighth of Ac'
I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma break her back
I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma give her back
I got two bitches playing Pitty Pat
I just do it like the Nike check
My neck froze, got a ice attack
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, potholes
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon' bust it
She thick as fuck, I'm lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwoods smoking, it's fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jumped out the back
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that
This beat as 🔥 as my kicks
There’s another, much older beat that uses this same sample. Anyone know what it is? It’s bugging me that I can’t figure it out.
Pretty sure it was a Taylor gang song, I think Wiz
Nope
if you find it lmk
Isaac Perkins it’s U.O.E.N.O wiz Khalifa
Gabe Blea that song is by Rocko originally I’m pretty sure, and it sounds nothing alike. The beat I’m thinking of sounds literally the exact same as this.
How much to use this bro?
CHERRIESforthewin64 can’t pay for it, it’s a remake, of someone else’s music
@@PurrfectNick so its free?
Keari Davis no it’s already owned, it’s technically illegal to post this remake but it’s just for the ears, not for the money, people wanted this beat so someone took the risk for the people, if you use this beat, you have to put it out for free
@@PurrfectNick mk
Niko Heat AO Representative its not really illegal I believe he just can‘t monetize it so its only for commercial use but the label is gonna claim it no matter what
[Intro]
Ooh, yeah
MONY POWR RSPT, nigga
It's a money set, you know what I'm saying?
Everybody getting money, nigga
Yeah, Pablo Juan
[Chorus]
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, potholes
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon' bust it
She thick as fuck, I'm lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwoods smoking, it's fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jumped out the 'bach
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that
[Verse 1]
Car got gadgets, my bitches got asses
Expensive glasses like I'm teaching class
Too fresh to take out the trash
Fresh to death, where is my casket?
I always stay with assassins
I'm always late with the fashion
Teacher gave me an F, that's fantastic
VS diamonds on me, look how they flashing
Rocking Saint Laurent, I guess I be dabbing
I got the Louis V, Supreme collabbing
Bought a mansion way away like a cabin
Taking off my swag, I feel like your daddy
You a beggar, I'm a hustler
I'm the dealer, you the customer
Ketchup, little nigga, I'm mustard
Smoking the Backwoods, they coming from Russia
I ain't never really trust you
Knew I should've never trust you
You ain't real, you a busta
These niggas was always sus
These niggas start snitching for nothing
These niggas wanna live by the gun
Guess what? You gon' get what you want
El Patrón, nigga, I want a ton
I’m a rapper
No you gay
So spit some bars
Ooh, yeah
MONY POWR RSPT, nigga
It's a money set, you know what I'm saying?
Everybody getting money, nigga
Yeah, Pablo Juan
[Chorus]
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, potholes
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon' bust it
She thick as fuck, I'm lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwoods smoking, it's fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jumped out the 'bach
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that
[Verse 1]
Car got gadgets, my bitches got asses
Expensive glasses like I'm teaching class
Too fresh to take out the trash
Fresh to death, where is my casket?
I always stay with assassins
I'm always late with the fashion
Teacher gave me an F, that's fantastic
VS diamonds on me, look how they flashing
Rocking Saint Laurent, I guess I be dabbing
I got the Louis V, Supreme collabbing
Bought a mansion way away like a cabin
Taking off my swag, I feel like your daddy
You a beggar, I'm a hustler
I'm the dealer, you the customer
Catch up, little nigga, I'm mustard
Smoking the Backwoods, they coming from Russia
I ain't never really trust you
Knew I should've never trust you
You ain't real, you a busta
These niggas was always sus
These niggas start snitching for nothing
These niggas wanna live by the gun
Guess what? You gon' get what you want
El Patrón, nigga, I want a ton
[Chorus]
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, potholes
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon' bust it
She thick as fuck, I'm lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwoods smoking, it's fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jumped out the bach
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that
[Verse 2]
Pull up on you, just send me the Addy
Bad bitch call me daddy
Xan, Perc, and a Addy
I really wanna fuck a Kardashian
I like a freaky bitch that's gon' suck it
I just be kicking shit like it was rugby
Hell no, baby, don't call me hubby
Fuck you thought, baby? We was just fucking
Ooh, I'm back to the trap and I'm serving that
I done got me a sack like a running back
Two pints of Hi-Tech and a eighth of Act
I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma break her back
I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma give her back
I got two bitches playing Pitty Pat
I just do it like the Nike check
My neck froze, got a ice attack
[Chorus]
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, potholes
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon' bust it
She thick as fuck, I'm lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwoods smoking, it's fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jumped out the bach
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that
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“WE DON'T LUV EM” TRACK INFO
Produced By
Danny Wolf
Written By
Hoodrich Pablo Juan
Release Date
September 14, 2017
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11 months ago
(Ketchup) Catch Up, Lil Nigga. Im Mustard.
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I’m hittin licks in tahoes
Just robbed walked with mf nachos
C
No I ain’t pay the cashier gave me top on the spot
She slob on my knob like it’s corn on the cob
Diamonds on me purple like wok
30 round drum my chopppa came with static
Bad bitch roll my dope I live lavish
Fucked her one time have her back cus average
Top shelf I ain’t smoking on seeds
Привет я битмейкер из россии и очень хочу увидеть структуру этого бита, прошу сделай это
Я начинаюший битмейкер и очень мечтаю увидеть, это самый лучший бит что я видел в своей жизни!
Я просто слушаю бит на повторе уже недели 2
Off of 2 pints ima swvere it’s a foreign car
Off the lean and I just too popped 2 bars
Don’t run up get smoke like cigar
If he uppin his hole bet I reach faster
I got the glock get him gone out the ballpark
I got real ice on me this ain’t from target
Plugged in with pints through the Walmart
Shoutout my doc he going too hard
Did you use kicks in place of hihats?😂😂😂
when in the song?
dawg those aren't kicks
thats an 808 lol
Play it at 0.75 thank me later
deadass you on a pint of lean ngl
Fortnite rap:
Kid I’m a pro
Hit a no scope
Landin at lonely
Where you should not go
Don’t even try
Bot commits suicide
I didn’t sweat, I didn’t really try
quick on my edits
give me some credit
I am the best player here
yeah i said it
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cus i love my goldens
and i think they love me
shoot u while i jump
hit you with 360
if u 1v1 me then you’re gonna have to sweat
I don’t blame you tho i know i come off as a threat
(pre Chorus) Ohhhhh
Did he. Even. switch to. builder proo
I know. Your mad. So just let it gooo
We are. always. jumping. on that flowww
(chorus) Yea This is the fortnite flow (fades away slowly)
(fortnite flow x9)
We got a llama
Taking my loot
and I’ll bop ya
Kid call me sweaty,
cry to ur momma
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(pre Chorus) Ohhhhh
Did he. Even. switch to. builder proo
I know. Your mad. So just let it gooo
We are. always. jumping. on that flowww
(chorus) Yea This is the fortnite flow (fades away slowly)
(fortnite flow)
Ratatatata
stop
this beat ass and goofy asf
This shit hard wtfyo
Like u
@@KROME_MUSICwas a goofy april joke
Woooaw
Ooh, yeah
MONY POWR RSPT, nigga
It's a money set, you know what I'm saying?
Everybody getting money, nigga
Yeah, Pablo Juan
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, potholes
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon' bust it
She thick as fuck, I'm lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwoods smoking, it's fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jumped out the back
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that
Car got gadgets, my bitches got asses
Expensive glasses like I'm teaching class
Too fresh to take out the trash
Fresh to death, where is my casket?
I always stay with assassins
I'm always late with the fashion
Teacher gave me an L, that's fantastic
VS diamonds on me, look how they flashing
Rocking Saint Laurent, I guess I be dabbing
I got the Louis V, Supreme collabbing
Bought a mansion way away like a cabin
Taking off my swag, I feel like your daddy
You a beggar, I'm a hustler
I'm the dealer, you the customer
Catch up, little nigga, I'm mustard
Smoking the Backwoods, they coming from Russia
I ain't never really trust you
Knew I should've never trust you
You ain't real, you a busta
These niggas was always sus
These niggas start snitching for nothing
These niggas wanna live by the gun
Guess what? You gon' get what you want
El Patrón, nigga, I want a ton
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, potholes
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon' bust it
She thick as fuck, I'm lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwoods smoking, it's fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jumped out the back
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that
Pull up on you, just send me the addy
Bad bitch call me daddy
Xan, Perc, and a Addy
I really wanna fuck a Kardashian
I like a freaky bitch that's gon' suck it
I just be kicking shit like it was rugby
Hell no, baby, don't call me hubby
Fuck you thought, baby? We was just fucking
Ooh, I'm back to the trap and I'm serving that
I done got me a sack like a running back
Two pints of Hi-Tech and a eighth of Ac'
I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma break her back
I'ma fuck on your bitch, I'ma give her back
I got two bitches playing Pitty Pat
I just do it like the Nike check
My neck froze, got a ice attack
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, potholes
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon' bust it
She thick as fuck, I'm lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwoods smoking, it's fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jumped out the back
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that