Ay drip fredoo this is fr fire bro I see the effort and I respect that man, your melodies are super fire and the 808s are sequenced well with the kick and all the other drums so for that I had to drop a sub bro 🦋💙
Uh, post-sunset vibe it’s a love ting // Whoa, I’m the type to make it spark into something// Whoa oh, it’s a party right here but the mood got me PND bumping // Wooo, despos making moves like the simps, swear they got me opp jumpin // Uh, say I’m one up on the rest when I pull up to Clarke Quay in a champion sweat // Drip on the boy got the mouths turning to grand canyons, yeah // No horseplay in this bitch, But im fast with buisness like a Stallion Ran // Still young in the game, but want her to know I got eyes on the cheese, call it Italian Bands // Uh, enough bout me, now tell me bout you, what you doin’ all alone // Girls looking like Alia Bhatt shouldn’t sit all alone for all I know // Swear you putting boobytraps in the block, way you’d get ‘em all falling over // And if you wanna get passionate, givin’ me brain make me Prodigal // Uh, Club lights and the spot lights, on your ice could give me frostbite // Swear that it would be a long night if I didn’t wanna shoot, leave em’ demons out to all dry // Pretty Small thing like a bonsai, shawty get attention all sides // Baby think I flex like I’m in the top 5, but little do she know I’m the realest on sight // Whips with the Nae Nae, so simple like the paywave, night still young like us, that’s a play date // I got all ears with the bars, catch ya eyes in the same way, hope you ain’t the type to open em’ up on a payday // It’s hard to think about polite words, when the chick really a hoe, that’s my word // Know issa lit ting with the bars, I surprise her, make the eyes the brightest in a room full of lighters // Uh, just like me make a move // Get that attention back to me, back to me // Nothin’ bad, no boujee // Just Get that attention back to me, back to me // Uh, Clarke Quay in the night life, it’s the killer combination make the vibe my type // He tryna coach me on his game, but the only coach thing bout him is he stuck on the sidelines // Moments stay with me like match highlights, just try and keep the ego lower, don’t wanna show no pride of mine // She a bomb bumpin 2010 shit, she a dynamite, so I lower the metro boomin shit in the time I ride by // She gave hintin’ at something, don’t wanna get elated // But I can’t stop it, no facade no fake shit // Intentions hazy like we vape in the basement // I don’t wanna put a front but gotta put her in her place // Yeah, put her in her place She don’t wanna be direct, yeah puttin’ up face // Whether I gotta read the signs or it’s on her, shits up for debate I’d rather pull up in person, DM’s a hazy interface // I don’t play safe, here to make gains, it’s the same story // Piano the way I keep the movement low key //
Dayummmm it’s hard.
this is so much firee bro !! i don’t understand how ur only at 335 subs, ur really underrated. keep doing u my g 👑
This beat hits hard
Wylde Beats appreciate it bro
Ay drip fredoo this is fr fire bro I see the effort and I respect that man, your melodies are super fire and the 808s are sequenced well with the kick and all the other drums so for that I had to drop a sub bro 🦋💙
Kontrol your beats fire , I subbed back 🔥
Uh, post-sunset vibe it’s a love ting //
Whoa, I’m the type to make it spark into something//
Whoa oh, it’s a party right here but the mood got me PND bumping //
Wooo, despos making moves like the simps, swear they got me opp jumpin //
Uh, say I’m one up on the rest when I pull up to Clarke Quay in a champion sweat //
Drip on the boy got the mouths turning to grand canyons, yeah //
No horseplay in this bitch, But im fast with buisness like a Stallion Ran //
Still young in the game, but want her to know I got eyes on the cheese, call it Italian Bands //
Uh, enough bout me, now tell me bout you, what you doin’ all alone //
Girls looking like Alia Bhatt shouldn’t sit all alone for all I know //
Swear you putting boobytraps in the block, way you’d get ‘em all falling over //
And if you wanna get passionate, givin’ me brain make me Prodigal //
Uh, Club lights and the spot lights, on your ice could give me frostbite //
Swear that it would be a long night if I didn’t wanna shoot, leave em’ demons out to all dry //
Pretty Small thing like a bonsai, shawty get attention all sides //
Baby think I flex like I’m in the top 5, but little do she know I’m the realest on sight //
Whips with the Nae Nae, so simple like the paywave, night still young like us, that’s a play date //
I got all ears with the bars, catch ya eyes in the same way, hope you ain’t the type to open em’ up on a payday //
It’s hard to think about polite words, when the chick really a hoe, that’s my word //
Know issa lit ting with the bars, I surprise her, make the eyes the brightest in a room full of lighters //
Uh, just like me make a move //
Get that attention back to me, back to me //
Nothin’ bad, no boujee //
Just Get that attention back to me, back to me //
Uh, Clarke Quay in the night life, it’s the killer combination make the vibe my type //
He tryna coach me on his game, but the only coach thing bout him is he stuck on the sidelines //
Moments stay with me like match highlights, just try and keep the ego lower, don’t wanna show no pride of mine //
She a bomb bumpin 2010 shit, she a dynamite, so I lower the metro boomin shit in the time I ride by //
She gave hintin’ at something, don’t wanna get elated //
But I can’t stop it, no facade no fake shit //
Intentions hazy like we vape in the basement //
I don’t wanna put a front but gotta put her in her place //
Yeah, put her in her place
She don’t wanna be direct, yeah puttin’ up face //
Whether I gotta read the signs or it’s on her, shits up for debate
I’d rather pull up in person, DM’s a hazy interface //
I don’t play safe, here to make gains, it’s the same story //
Piano the way I keep the movement low key //
you might as well make a song to it G , fire asf!!!!!!