[FREE] VINCE STAPLES TYPE BEAT - "NO TIME"
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- Опубликовано: 11 сен 2024
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[FREE] VINCE STAPLES TYPE BEAT
[FREE] VINCE STAPLES TYPE BEAT
[FREE] VINCE STAPLES TYPE BEAT
[FREE] VINCE STAPLES TYPE BEAT
[FREE] VINCE STAPLES TYPE BEAT
Love this sound and specifically the production on that self titled album . Hope to hear more
the best kind of Vince staples sound!
When I take a blink I miss tenths of a second in life
This is sick man 🔥🔥
The days go by, we still further than ever
We used to talk forever about forever
2 broken hearts but we still moved together
I wonder how much you still remember
Great work
all in a day's work
These thoughts in my head they all they say the same thing
Do we need more spaa a a a ace
God can you speak up so we here what’s been playing
I’m in heaven love for you , so what the hell are you saying
Do I have problem love I know my passion your flame the same strain I’m off a bit strange don’t you think we found each other in the middle of a world with no end
You got my word , but you say what’s a word that don’t give
Well here’s my all in a song I could leave it all here
Im just a phone call away wait don’t think I don’t care
My heart is singing blues my mood be going through eras
Watch me run this god see no error no effort get carried with a message wait a carrying a message love I’m offering a blessing like we knew that there would be brighter days so here’s to it
Tại tao chưa cố gắng để nổi bật
giữa các ứng viên đang sốt sắng và nổ lực từng ngày
bro was down
bro whats good
bro whats up
kanye west is the best
and i tend to profess
that i'm stuck in a stench
and that bitch with a wrench
why i call all the henchman
wrestle myself i embezzle my time
cause i'm thinking in circles
think my way out my mind
plot a trail, a design
she saw, past the divide
and then left me all alone, okay fine
but it took me a while to come to terms with her side
meet life, on its terms
oh i wonder why
what it is or what could
nah there's only the is
doesn't matter what should
understand understood
understated, but underrated
i'm not even complaining, cause my alias
bubbles but hardly ever reach the surface
so it feels like i'm staining everyone and need detergent
the shame it is pungent and perversive
these patterns of thought are recursive
never truly free it always feels like i'm rehearsing
nah chill out
life ain't that bad
feel the whole range of your emotions
understand
your privy to witness experience
delirium and everything between
struck but i dodge and weave
figure i'm kerosene
and consider they're on a leash
i plot my path to achieve
perceive something different, so you're never catching me
small potato, i restructure life like its plato
yayo, took the mac and queso
ain't no way to stop the stable
horses running, per the fable
everyday the weeknd if your fucking Abel
i'm outside the box outside the label
we could keep talking but its stale
when i rain fire from the sky like its hale
showed up hid my face with a gale