OFB SJ X Yanko X UK Drill Type Beat - "FLICK" | UK Drill Instrumental 2023
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BPM: 143
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don't worry iv already screen recorded it and exported into music software but thx tho 💀
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0:28 hits different 🥶🥶🥶🥶🔥🔥🔥
drums are cleaaaannnn uno
cmon bro 👊
Fire!
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Hard bro🔥
damn bro this melo is just crazy
7 at my place we can watch skibidi toilet ep 6846 see ya later make sure i wont make ya lik a like a nick
Ay das cold mans jumpin on this soon
Cold 🥶
Nice... Top Beat
This melo hard brooo
Icl this one right here gonna keep me going
Nah fam there are gonna be some fire raps with this oneeee🔥🔥🔥🔥
damnn bro thats fireeee💯
Harddddd 💥💥
SICK BEAT !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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swr every uk artist has heard dis ting rah cold tho g
This beat hits hard
Fire 🔥
Keep it up 🚀🎬
Now I’m loving hard
Pulling up to her yard
Feeling my heart
Playing my part
Got in the yard
Trying 2 guard her heart
Your a piece of art
Don’t need no heart scarred
Now she’s thinking smart
But I’m blonde looking a bit soft
But if you c me charged
You better stop and get robbed
Or get chopped
Now the yutes feeling knocked
On his own block
Come in the yard lock the door
We’ve not been caught
Clients wanting for rocks
Increasing my stock
Back to the chopping
Repeating the cycle unarmed in the spot
Grinding nonstop feeling alarmed
I’ve got a brave heart
But she’s my sweet heart
She’s got the technique to outsmart
I’ve got the head start
Am I involved?
Undo obvious
sounds so crisp 🔥
I just saw your channel
Congrays on 100k❤
Bro this is cold 🥶🥶
Ça c'est du lourd 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Cool best 😁😁!!
Fire shit❤
FINNA BLOW UP SOON ⚡ DISGUSTINGLLYYY GD🔥🔥 +1LIKE
Oh god not you again
Yo bro can I send your some loops BTW the beat is fire!!!!
I ain’t really into the talking, no talking get straight to the boring, they talk the talk but don’t walk it, point after point well known for the scorings, and I’ll splash man down in my forces no u ain’t bad like that so don’t force it, verbal abuse is too boring, all outta attack I don’t give no warning, I wanna get rich like Chris not Breezy, I wanna beat tings like RiRi, duck man down on the backroad, with a backblade leave a yute all bleedy, I hope my face ain’t on CCTV, done that bait cah the opps too cheeky, me and bro-bro hop out the ride and now the opp boys get speedy, yo, chest shot you’re pissed, I heard there’s opps so I crashed that party, I’m cooking up TT grub in the T, I‘m dishin out B no Cardi, my dargies are way too chargy, rallies want me on the wing like Nani, and I swear I got beef with the Malis, ying man down for the gang if he‘s Mali, this grey ting keeps belling my line like „babes come we link at 9 lets fuck“ but I don’t wanna jeet no bop, so pull up ur pants man I just want… slopps, the shotgun gets chopped, lean out the ride and tap the dot-dot, you don’t wanna catch smoke like Pop, crash off man crash corn, everyone knows that man gets busy, shh got left with a scar you should’ve seen the way I swung my rambizzy, 22.s and 44.s you can get burst with the Mac no Mizzy, in the field I’m a Spartan no Harlem, I ain’t talking bout Kent Nizzy,
Yo bro what’s ur snap
U copied dis
Ting [ 021Kid ]
On this beat 🔥🇮🇷🇮🇷🇮🇷
in the bando with the flick of the wrist.
push in my shank and twist,
its all about the flick of the wrist,
they aimed at me and missed,
i hit right back and got the assist,
bare guys name on a list,
needing another to diss.
they all got smoked and turnt to mist,
send man to hell give satan a gift,
thats 6ft deep ina pit,
like i predict,
a kid got jabbed then slipped,
crash on man like tokyo drift,
send him to sky like he got air lift,
nah i dont stick to script,
really got pissed and wigs been split,
no more talk from a prick,
what you say i say,
i say lets go turn man ice age,
i see blue lights on the high way,
lets take blue lights up my way,
heart beating bare high rate,
stainles steel dont fuck w my knife way,
chill w the boys n the hood next friday,
ill chop up any man that thinks hes bad i dont need ID,
idk why they talk all high and mighty,
i gave this spliff to my lightie,
she say she smoke but she whitey
now tell a guy come try me,
whole new strain and the shank aint tiny,
been on lock down with a pen and my diary,
push it guts have it twist get windy,
ay chill das too cold fam🔥
aye, dis is my lil bros yt acc but mans making a song and i was asking if i could use da first 2 lines in da song. dem bars are hard bro. its on da camden beat btw not dis one. i already got 3 verses.
Streetz of Gold
(Verse 1)
Tryna see my man with a shank in his pocket,
Got dreams in my mind, can't let ‘em just drop it,
From the gutter, now we rise, we ain’t never stoppin’,
City lights flashin’, yeah, we always rockin’.
Ambition in my veins, I’m a beast when I’m hungry,
Ballin’ so hard, never playin’ like a dummy,
Bitches on my line, but I’m chasin’ that money,
Thug life callin’, it’s sweet but ain’t funny.
(Chorus)
Streetz of gold, we gon’ flip it and fold,
Comeback kings, every story be told,
Flexin’ and grindin’, no time to be sold,
Rise from the ashes, watch our dreams unfold.
(Verse 2)
In the trenches, I was cold like a frostbite,
Now I’m drippin’ hard, can’t nobody stop my flight,
Niggas hatin’ on me, but I’m still in the limelight,
Put my life on the line, boy, I fight every night.
Got my squad with me, and we movin’ like soldiers,
Thuggin’ through the pain, every chip on my shoulder,
Chasin’ dreams hard, I’m takin’ that boulder,
Hit the gas on these lanes, watch my dreams smolder.
(Chorus)
Streetz of gold, we gon’ flip it and fold,
Comeback kings, every story be told,
Flexin’ and grindin’, no time to be sold,
Rise from the ashes, watch our dreams unfold.
(Bridge)
I’m the king of the block, can’t knock my hustle,
Bitches wanna roll, but I’m flexin’ my muscle,
Plan A, Plan B, yeah, I’m makin’ it double,
Ain’t no lookin’ back, I left behind the rubble.
(Verse 3)
City’s mine, watch me take it, no hesitation,
Aggressive ambition, we fuelin’ the devastation,
Bitches lovin’ the vibe, they feelin’ the sensation,
Rollin’ deep with my team, we defy gravitation.
Steppin’ hard, in these streets, feel the heat rise,
Never shy, I’m the truth, no disguise,
From the bottom to the top, yeah, we payin’ the price,
Streetz of gold, baby, roll the dice, roll the dice!
(Chorus)
Streetz of gold, we gon’ flip it and fold,
Comeback kings, every story be told,
Flexin’ and grindin’, no time to be sold,
Rise from the ashes, watch our dreams unfold.
(Outro)
So watch me rise, watch me thrive,
Streetz of gold, I’m alive, I’m alive,
With ambition like a motherfucka, I strive,
In this city, I’m the one who’ll always survive.Streetz of Gold
(Verse 1)
Tryna see my man with a shank in his pocket,
Got dreams in my mind, can't let ‘em just drop it,
From the gutter, now we rise, we ain’t never stoppin’,
City lights flashin’, yeah, we always rockin’.
Ambition in my veins, I’m a beast when I’m hungry,
Ballin’ so hard, never playin’ like a dummy,
Bitches on my line, but I’m chasin’ that money,
Thug life callin’, it’s sweet but ain’t funny.
(Chorus)
Streetz of gold, we gon’ flip it and fold,
Comeback kings, every story be told,
Flexin’ and grindin’, no time to be sold,
Rise from the ashes, watch our dreams unfold.
(Verse 2)
In the trenches, I was cold like a frostbite,
Now I’m drippin’ hard, can’t nobody stop my flight,
Niggas hatin’ on me, but I’m still in the limelight,
Put my life on the line, boy, I fight every night.
Got my squad with me, and we movin’ like soldiers,
Thuggin’ through the pain, every chip on my shoulder,
Chasin’ dreams hard, I’m takin’ that boulder,
Hit the gas on these lanes, watch my dreams smolder.
(Chorus)
Streetz of gold, we gon’ flip it and fold,
Comeback kings, every story be told,
Flexin’ and grindin’, no time to be sold,
Rise from the ashes, watch our dreams unfold.
(Bridge)
I’m the king of the block, can’t knock my hustle,
Bitches wanna roll, but I’m flexin’ my muscle,
Plan A, Plan B, yeah, I’m makin’ it double,
Ain’t no lookin’ back, I left behind the rubble.
(Verse 3)
City’s mine, watch me take it, no hesitation,
Aggressive ambition, we fuelin’ the devastation,
Bitches lovin’ the vibe, they feelin’ the sensation,
Rollin’ deep with my team, we defy gravitation.
Steppin’ hard, in these streets, feel the heat rise,
Never shy, I’m the truth, no disguise,
From the bottom to the top, yeah, we payin’ the price,
Streetz of gold, baby, roll the dice, roll the dice!
(Chorus)
Streetz of gold, we gon’ flip it and fold,
Comeback kings, every story be told,
Flexin’ and grindin’, no time to be sold,
Rise from the ashes, watch our dreams unfold.
(Outro)
So watch me rise, watch me thrive,
Streetz of gold, I’m alive, I’m alive,
With ambition like a motherfucka, I strive,
In this city, I’m the one who’ll always survive.
Shiiitttt 🥶🥶
0:27 my finger was itchin, this close to do suttin,the way that KZ ran he even left his cousin💨🏃 what a shame, take the blame end him off and give him fame this time the Trapstar Neva protected yur chest boared him down told bro give it a rest blade got stuck unlike the rest and in the end the guy got dead bill up a zoot and give bro 2 sorry baby it just is what I do shottin off 2 2 packs
yh u not making it mate relax u aint on that mate 👍
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If you want to make this yourself just essentially make high hat triplets and kick and snare. Couple chords and simple 808.
Crist Light
021kid riding on this beat😂🔥
Prodbykilo!🗣️
We need central cee on this
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My guyy
3sj 🔥
Fire Gang life 🔥😈🔥😈
[0:28] It’s a 2 man step, not a two man dance, we boogie on opp block, with f**earms, dont get us confused, we’ll come in your yard, and take your food, whats yours is ours. Don’t get us confused, we complete missions, with one shot k**ls, that’s a UAV, in a matter of three, dont get us confused, we’ll circle your block, and end your g’s.That clinical h**dshots, clinical k**fings, call us surgeons, we’ll preform surgry.
Alright gangstee
Glover Streets
(Verse)
Back my blade, you’re gonna die like dark nights,
Shadows creep, in the alley, no street lights,
Silent moves, like a whisper, no sound bites,
Creepin' up on you, it’s a game of life and fights.
Enemies lurkin', yeah, they hide in plain sight,
Got my squad with me, and we ready for the hype,
Ain't no turning back, when we step into the strife,
Life's a gamble, roll the dice, cut sharp as my knife.
In the city where the stars fade, dreams ignite,
We hustle hard, make the wrongs turn to right,
Underneath the surface, it’s a dangerous plight,
So back my blade, or get lost in the night.
Yeah, I’m goin’ out daily, got my crew by my side,
Shottin’ for the stars, we ain't never gonna hide,
Sunrise to sunset, we grindin’ with the heat,
Chasin’ dreams in the streets, feel that bass in the beat.
Got the city on my back, watch me make it pop,
Every block, every corner, we ain't gonna stop,
Hustlin’ hard, livin’ life like a king,
Every moment that we spend, you know we gotta bring.
So we raise a glass, toast to the grind,
In this hustle, every day, I’m just tryna find,
The rhythm in the chaos, the art in the pain,
Goin’ out daily, yeah, we breakin' the chain.
fireeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ganggggggggggg
**Title: "Cold Nights"** CHAT GPT MADE SONG
**[Verse 1]**
Cold nights on the block, hoodie up, no sleep,
Catch an opp lacking, man, it's time to go deep,
Stealth mode, creeping, shadows in the mist,
Blade on my side, I ain’t one to miss.
Running down opps, they know my name,
Fear in their eyes, it's part of the game,
OT trips, stacking cash, never slow,
Robbing packs, flipping weight, making dough.
**[Chorus]**
Drillings in the ends, London town,
Running these streets, never backing down,
Stabbings in the dark, living life on edge,
Cold steel in my hand, pledging to the pledge.
**[Verse 2]**
Grew up on the block, where dreams are a myth,
Hustle every day, gotta make that shift,
Survival of the fittest, keep your wits sharp,
One slip, one trip, and you're left in the dark.
Robbing packs from the plug, it's a risky dance,
But I got mouths to feed, ain't leaving it to chance,
OT journeys, cross towns in the night,
Riding through the city, no end in sight.
**[Chorus]**
Drillings in the ends, London town,
Running these streets, never backing down,
Stabbings in the dark, living life on edge,
Cold steel in my hand, pledging to the pledge.
**[Bridge]**
London's grey skies, the playground of sin,
Where boys become men, and the weak never win,
Block's like a jungle, survival's the key,
Drilling every day, until we're finally free.
**[Verse 3]**
Drillings got my mind in a twist, no peace,
Every day’s a battle, no room for the weak,
Stabbings and robberies, that's the life I chose,
Living on the edge, ain't nobody close.
OT with the boys, flipping packs, getting rich,
Risking it all, life's a game, life's a pitch,
Running down opps, blades flashing in the night,
London’s my battlefield, always ready to fight.
**[Chorus]**
Drillings in the ends, London town,
Running these streets, never backing down,
Stabbings in the dark, living life on edge,
Cold steel in my hand, pledging to the pledge.
**[Outro]**
Cold nights, hot days, that's the way it goes,
Life on the block, everybody knows,
From the alleys of London to the OT trips,
We live by the blade, never slipping on the strips.
Chatgpt ahh lyrics
021kid ting🔪
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this shit is hard
Alright, here's a drill rap about Yonus:
(Verse 1)
Yo, Yonus in the spot, always actin' dumb,
Every time he opens his mouth, you know he's lookin' glum.
Talkin' nonsense, can't make a single point,
Got the whole crew laughin', he can't disappoint.
(Chorus)
Yonus, Yonus, man, you're so dumb,
Talkin' all that trash, but you sound so numb.
Brain on vacation, sense is on leave,
Why you gotta act up? No one can believe.
(Verse 2)
Step in the room, Yonus tryna flex,
But we all know he ain't cashin' no checks.
Talkin' big game, but he can't back it up,
Every time he speaks, we just crackin' up.
Got no clue, can't see the light,
Tryna win a battle, but can't even fight.
Books on the shelf, but he never reads,
Mind in a fog, can't plant no seeds.
(Chorus)
Yonus, Yonus, man, you're so dumb,
Talkin' all that trash, but you sound so numb.
Brain on vacation, sense is on leave,
Why you gotta act up? No one can believe.
(Bridge)
Yo Yonus, wake up, get your mind in gear,
Quit playin' the fool, make it crystal clear.
Wisdom ain't your game, but that's alright,
Just keep it real, and you'll shine so bright.
(Outro)
So here's the drill, Yonus, here's the plan,
Stop actin' dumb, be a better man.
We got your back, but you gotta learn,
Respect the crew, and you'll get your turn.
Goood one ☝️ 1️⃣
Yo my endz
more sliding 808 bass!
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Chorus: go do dance watch prance 3
Verse: going rumble like pawpatol im rumble on a double going who like put u in trash gulag u trying steal my tooth boy Wasatch how prance 3 mins for tonight aint no swifte jacking flight
Chorus: watch how I dance watch how I prance 3
O LORD GOD SAVIOUR MIGHTIEST JESUS GOD SPIRIT CHRIST GOD SPIRIT CHRIST GOD SPIRIT MIRACULLOUSEST HOLIEST MIGHTIEST JESUS GOD SPIRIT CHRIST HOLIEST MIGHTIEST GOD SPRIIT PLEASE BLESS US ALL IN HEAVEN AND EARTH AMEN AMEN 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
Mess with Akemi then you play with your life
Thoughts swirl and twirl like a storm
Got the flick sat tight in my pocket
If I see a opp no rasclart rocket
Badman shanks if I see me I got it
Getting dis money like who gonna stop me
Man talk bad on the met but when we see them there doing up legs
Man talks gas but ain't no bread In Ur hand
Guys tryna do him up no I ain't talking bands
Nokia phone and adrenaline rush
Just know that u might get rushed
021 kid ting😂😂😂😂😂
bend thru that block tryna up it nd crash shit lil Tre got left in the past tense
What the beat called
00:25
How do u make these beats
😍
How do you make pictures like rhat
He just screenshots mv’s
Mans fire in the booth man do like Charlie catch me an opp I swr that’s a marlie mmm got done wid his dargiw
Flick it whip it gliding in a 4x4 steering don't crash it
Someons add to it keep it going
who got shot wit my matic
lift him up let him slap it
Cee don't be on the road too tough
But I still cut through with the local thugs (thugs)
Could've ran off the plug
But I kept it real and I showed him love (showed him love)
Lil' bro got the poker tucked
Where we grow up, it's so corrupt Fans see me on the block, go nuts I'm not in my bag, I'm loadin' loadin' Back then it was hand to hand Nowadays I don't have no involvement In the trap, I stay on my own I'm home alone, Macaulay Culkin
WhyJay no commented it
It's complicated 'cause the case still open The boys in blue tryna find them clues In the station, problem solvin' (solvin')
I can end man's life with a flick of a wrist
Push in my shank and I turn and twist
If Dreadz got 2 more chings that day
Then he would've been chilling with Wiz
Like how many man got ticked off the list
And still none of us been put in a spliff
He said she was calm with gang
But hes onto my guy so it still got dished
My finger was itching I'm gonna do suttin
KZ ran and he left his cousin
They don't wanna see me Press L2 R2
I aint playing when I press them buttons
If I'm lacking, I still gonna fight
Cah There's no way I'm running
There's no way you're riding on pblock
There's no way you're riding on Sutton
Its a 2 man step, not a 2 man dance
Boogie on the opp block, double 4 firearms
Don't get us confused when we come to your yard
Cah if you try run you aint gonna get far
Get the AK and I bang in (hehe)
He came here fine but he left with a scar
Gotta keep my head down when I'm out
Cah I can't get clocked by the ANPR
Get round with sword or wap
Samurai just come from Japan
Don't try get out the beef
Cah you gotta finish what you began
You talking bout skengs and shanks
But you aint never banged that mash
Bro got caught in the fence grab that leg
Drag that get splashed
dawg this is fire, can i use dis?
@@cmoneyyofficial Nah bro
damn ahts hard
Can I use ur beat
I got something for this, going studio today will tag you in short later my brother 🎉
Start at 0:13
Draft me into world war 3
Ina skyline AC-130
Looking at ye on the map as red dots an fucking ants
While i am in my zone
Airline
Highline
In disguise 🥸
Button 🔘 in my hand can ruin your life an i press it cause im fucking high
Why ill tell you why
You never seen me im like a spy
Cause way back then i wasn't that guy
But now im him im the real McCoy
The bops gone to dam somehow ended up inside of iran
Mandem we let it slide cause were taking a chase in my G t i
Landed on the wing get a cup of tea an my ps3
Proceeded to keep it flowing because my PS3 was jailbroken
Now im here like the mainman
Up here rocking the multiman
Still online on my ps3 because i got it up running off my USB
0:27
0:30
00:12
Making a rap wit this rn
Yo
If I Back out my shank and twist it (twist it)
I'll aim for his chest dont miss it (miss it)
Pull up with gang no gimmicks (gimmicks)
Gripping the strap
No fidget
I'm tryna get to the stop
I be stacking these blocks
Ion wanna go down
Their a midget
Legit legit
Ain't tryna get clocked dont risk it
Pull up with gang gang
Circled ur town
We dont run from the opps
We be making these poundz
Got their first shot
They just gassed up clowns
Run up run up
Pon yuh head tup down
Took all the fame
Look at your frown
Next man got hit
Teefing the loud
Ain't tryna get caught lacking
On the mains
Where they be going round
Imagine pitched down and slowed
Estos sin corazón no bastas solo un perdón menos si ustedes estan de espalda
Only thing that we know is crime
I just shot a guy
Blood all over his spine
Blud was sayin
Dont kill me
And I said
Cant You feel me?
If they dont got respect for me
They will lose their family
When mama is in home
She is so alone
Cryin about
Is my son really gone
Making my mama feel better
I decided to write a letter
All this money that im making
Mama still in kitchen baking
My ni***s ar all gone
While im grinding
Always strong
While we are still prayin
All this shit that im sayin
These guys are always stayin
These bluds with their life are playin
They wanna fight me
The wanna get me
But im stayin here
While they tryna catch me.
Always like tupac
Our hood is full me cunat
All stripes that we got
You are in the bottom
They sayin we the weakest
Just wait for the drop
Tr Greens in the top.
All the money that we got
Tr Greens in the top.
The end (We got them stripes
B****es acting nice
We rolling the dice
You go hide like mice.
If u mess with TR.GREENS
U WILL PAY THE PRICE.)
Verse 1 (again)
The end (again)
Stop lying in your raps 😂
Baby 9otlik machi moch bâti
9otlik makch chitnajem
Ken 4lot nsala7 a4lati
W Ken moch meni tos4or fl hajem
3arbi nahki manich ngajem
Cheyikh méchni mit2azem
Bl wa7det nba5er n3azem
W Ken mousika jey w mi7azem
Jey w mit7azem nrapi mataya7 fi son
Ken meni Yemchi li yemchi w lmoney insuffisance
Fama 3ajla w Fama gidon Fama 9a7ba w mibon
Ena 5trt ndha7i bchbebi w nirva7 fi désieme miton
Ak se dispara si tocan mi tierra
Se vacía el fulete
No cargo cartucho si vuela tu pierna
Yo más plancha no entras a mí aldea
No sos tan lancha corro con precio de enemea
En esto del drill los nenes conmigo se mean
Yo con mi tropa vos con tu flota global al corte no llegan
No les da
Esto es un asalto arriba las manos
Disparo a traición me salvó la culata
La chapa escondida fue el segurata
Que segura q está la rata
Tráeme a tu shorye con par de bala
Mí novia te la hace bailar bachata
No es la pilcha es la percha
Estoy seguro me lo dijo mí papa
Más de 3 gramos en la cartera
Mis negros ready pa ser la misión
No me fijo el precio de tus prenda
Yo siq vivo muvi de terror
Llorando a mí padre antes que cayera
Solo quiero lujos prendas de Dior
Antes de perder mejor pierdo la vida
Viajar pa canada no es una opcion
Cada tanto los patos nos frenan
Andamo atento a punta de cañon
En el cante las balas si que suenan
Tienen más problemas la teletón
Más de uno escucha mis temas
Son pecho frío no aguantan
presión
Hasta mí meme olvido las penas
Pastillas en el vaso ataque al corazón
When i first saw this i thought it said fuck
Si lo hago por mi no va a ser por ti
No puedo reir cuesta ser feliz
Esta cotizao eso de sufrir
Yo ya la e pegao pero no la vi
Voy mas rayao que tu dni
Mi cara en tu Iphone mi voz es tu ring
Nací pa esto está echo pa mí
Y di que si que la voy a partir
Que lo sé bombón que ya te perdi
Que tienes razón,que soy un infeli
Tuve corazón pero lo parti
Fui un cabezón y nunca aprendi
Si no me quiero a mí
Como quererte a ti
La vida que llevo no está echa pa mi
Ya toca partir largarse de aki
Que ya emos llorao ahora toca reir
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- [ ] pull up to the towers tryna leave these paigons tilted you know he ain’t popping no medkit, chest shot ching his boys couldn’t save him, i remember when i headshot ***** with my blue tac , he’s lucky that his boys revived him, oh well, next time they aint riding back, pull up to salty my fit all black kick down doors tryna find me a mac, tryna find me a snack, a slurp, or a big pot, how many of faze been smacked. Don’t get caught lacking in retail cause you could get shot on your block like faisal, cranking these 90s in dusty if i don’t have a scar I have me a rusty. Rotate to pleasant crash corn at these peasants, they say why did you let him go? so he could tell the story search for ydabz like its finding dory, yeah my lifes so gory don’t emote after you knocked someone cah you could get left mourning.
Catch Man slipping with a flick
You no I really do this
Out there taking trips
Now I’m in a foreign whip
Grab a spliff I smoke this
that is awful
Flick just flicking my hang in several ways pull up on gang then your gonna get grazed
Nd they want me to show my face but i cant cuz iam outised taking risk
Si es matar o morir no tenemos opción vamo a ver de ustedes quien se salvaa
No basta un perdón esto es sin corazón menos ser un llorón si estuviste de espalda
Solo yo estoy mejor me guió por mi intuición que siempre me resspalda
Hablan de glocck maliantes carton nimguno vendfe drog siempre meten parla
Tamos despegado nos llama la naza
Rispect pa mi hmno el dos cara frakasa las wachas me aman si me ven se matan
Apenas se las pongo y mojan la panza
Decime ese gil que te dijo de mi si la vivo foul rid a lo nedd for es pedd el wisky con monster nunca con speeed si
Estamo en otra liga pa q competir
Είναι μαφιόζα την έχω στα δέκα πράσινα νύχια γεματο τεμάχια τίγκα το τιμ όλα κλεμένα γεμάτο πιστόλι Γκρι το θανόλι αφήνω τι σκόνη σπάω την οθόνη μπένει το Drill όλα τα σκοτονει μπλέντι πιστόλη ο χρόνος τελιόνη όπως πουλάμε τα ίδια θα βαμε το τιμ στο στην πένα όλα στα δέκα πράσινα νύχια γεματο τεμάχια τίγκα στο τιμ όλα κλεμένα γεμάτο πιστόλι Γκρι το θανόλι αφήνω τι σκόνη σπάω την οθόνη μπένει το όπλο έτσι σκοτονει
Why I thought the beat was called f*ck?😂😂
Normal likkle man down the street dont look left then you see bore mans chest pay a fee free up the guys bro don't call me you no my names not Jeff Hardy riding round in the suv
NHS go send him please jigged man vest while he making a plee alright call me more broski go switch to record go left dont see this guys so tapped he's a npc went south London that couldn't be me OFB dont come for me rest in peace to my enemies eliminated right in front of me
Had to bait the feds away yeh i lost 10k on the wing
Yo,
I'm steppin' in the game, cash flowin' like a stream, pockets fat, livin' every hustler's dream.
Ridin' in the Benz, ice on my wrist, got the drip
, got the shine, you can't fuck with this.
Came from the gutter, now I'm sittin' on top,
every move I make, got these haters in shock
. I'm a boss, makin' deals, countin' up stacks,
livin' large, champagne, hundred-dollar racks.
Fuck bein' broke, now I'm rich as hell,
penthouse suite, man, you know it so well
. Gucci on my feet, Versace on my chest,
every day I'm flexin', always lookin' fresh.
Got the baddest chicks, they all wanna ride,
Lamborghini doors up, cruise the city with pride.
I'm the realest, the illest, ain't no question 'bout that,
stackin' paper high, watch me count up the racks
. Private jet life, flyin' coast to coast
, first class sippin', gotta make a toast
Aint no cgm , feds , bitchin like a ghost
. To the grind, to the hustle, to the never backin' down,
from the bottom to the top, I'm the king with the crown.
Fuck the haters, they just wanna see me fall,
but I'm risin' up, standin' tall through it all.
I'm the boss, I'm the don, I'm the man with the plan,
got the world in my hands, ain't no stoppin' this man.
So when you see me rollin', better know I'm the shit
, got the fame, got the fortune, ain't no counterfeit.
I'm a legend in the makin', just watch and see
, livin' life large, man, I'm just bein' me
In the heart of London streets, where the hustle's real
, Dodging feds and dirty deals,
im jokin aint finna keep it concealed,
From Brixton to Hackney, it's a daily grind
, Survival of the fittest, its a fucin shrine,
Corner boys flipping packs,
making stacks
, never lax,
no tax
Making shit racks ,On a mad, No lad
Big packs, Big shacks Its a max
Fuck that ,Never lack ,No tack
Imma be here till the end
Till they finna realise there fuckin tapped
Alright
Grit and grime in my veins, feel the weight of the chain,
No glamour in the struggle, just blood, sweat, and tears,
Fuckin smoke raw and uncut,
facing fears, it sucks
People calling andrew tate a “big fuck”
Im just here till the end i cant lie
Wait til the end its like a police officer fine
Pray to the temple , like to the shrine
No waste no time
Its Min
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Hagrid fuck ya doin, I'm ripping cones, oh yeah, proper 60, in the bando I'm getting so lit, in the bando I'm getting so rich, I'm getting so lit I like this shit I smoke on spliff Nar yak a sin, me ball my line it starts to ring I make this dough she likes my style hold on ya zim man it's been a year I been holding It in I need to repent you know I sin, how you gonna try press me, mans been calm now man try to test me, I can get it sawn off all that chatting it don't impress me,
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Man a js chat when they ain’t on dat this 45 slaps and this 45 bangs Yk its tt cah we run through flats and we got loaded waps about 5 of ur man slapped and non of ur boys got backed bad b hop in d back and hold dis cash me and kz we js ride don’t crash no car we js glide man from da 33 tried to step and kz jumped out the ride and splashed him twice
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