[Verse 1] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis I started this shit I'ma finish Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope Extended clip long as a rope We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold I knew that boy was a ho Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin' What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'? I am a beast, you cannot tame it Don't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin' Ooh, he got money I'm runnin' his wallet You say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it In a shoot out your gun was droppin' You really a fraud [Verse 2] You cannot stomp on his yard My nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards I am so high that I'm talking' to stars I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars Don't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me Choppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li Sauce gang drip though, what is your recipe? Don't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me Whole lotta money, whole lotta guala Hit the party fifty deep, nun' but my shotta Nigga tried me so you know I had to pop him So many bullets it confused the doctor Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks Fuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back 3.5 rolled up in the cack We don't smoke reggie, this shit called gas I'm sticked up, like a blind man I'm super hot, like a frying pan He said that he gon' take some from me Ayy, just know, he lyin' man I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle Your bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle Two bullets in your chest, that's a nipple And if a nigga run up I'ma pop him like a pimple Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50 Brand new choppa got double d titties Niggas don't play me I don't get silly Love all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah [Bridge] Yeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah Ayy, bitch, love all the beef like a southwest deli [Verse 3] I might just OD, percs killin' me slowly Feelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me If you wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah Bitch! [Outro] (Like I'm Toby, yeah) Finna ad-lib, eep all that (Like a school shooter, like I'm Toby, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah Keep all that Tay, yeah (Huh, huh) (This shit straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut) Ayy Tay, keep all that (Straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut) Keep all that, yeah, yeah (Up from my hip, yeah)
God loves you and I do too and he sent his son Jesus to die on the cross for our sin.Give your life to Jesus before it’s to late. Jesus he is the way,the truth the light,and the life .If you want to know how reply with how!
No me junto con bobos ni con dobles vidas. Los fajos hasta el menos loco delira. Un golpe de suerte y cambia tu vida. Como no me toco, me toca la chibnga. Nigga, diga. Estan todos listos hoy toco fondo, se viene subida. La musica la mente me domina y las mujeres pendiente a mi salida
I wish everything I touch would turn to gold NLE, you heard me Baby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta Baby Mexico shotta We finna talk our shit, you heard me Why not? Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis I started this shit, I'ma finish Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope Extended clip long as a rope We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold I knew that boy was a hoe Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin' What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'? I am a beast, you cannot tame it Don't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin' Ooh, he got money, I'm runnin' his wallet You say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it In a shoot out, your gun was droppin' You really a fraud You cannot stomp on his yard My nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards I am so high that I'm talking' to stars I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars Don't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me Choppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li Sauce gang drip though, what is your recipe? Don't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me Whole lotta money, whole lotta guala Hit the party 50 deep, nun' but my shotta Nigga tried me, so you know I had to pop him So many bullets, it confused the doctor Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks Fuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back 3.5 rolled up in the cack We don't smoke Reggie, this shit called gas I'm sticked up, like a blind man I'm super hot, like a frying pan He said that he gon' take some from me Ayy, just know, he lyin' man I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle Your bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle Two bullets in your chest, that's a nipple And if a nigga run up, I'ma pop him like a pimple Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50 Brand new choppa got double d titties Niggas don't play me, I don't get silly Love all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah Yeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah Ayy, bitch, love all the beef like a southwest deli I might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly Feelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me If he wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah Bitch! Finna ad-lib, keep all that (Like a school shooter, like I'm Toby, yeah) Keep all that Tay, yeah (Huh, huh) (This shit straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut) Ayy Tay, keep all that (Straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut) Keep all that, yeah, yeah (Up from my hip, yeah)
God bless you all , Jesus loves you all only he can save u repent and turn from your sins and accept Jesus as Lord and saviour and will be saved. He is the only way to eternal life in heaven once you pass away its too late . ❤✝️🙌 ....
Come to the beat like SpongeBob when I’m ready He wanna drive and he can’t get a license. Remember the episode he driving blinded, With mr. Puffs my character failed it No matter who he with, he ain’t show care with, total the car, and he wasn’t sparing Nigga went dumb when he had many Aaron’s Dream come true it ain’t no tooth fairy. Telling me why. I am so fly. That was my episode that shit was fly. Right round the time I was happy in life. Seen new thru my eyes when I first started life. Then everything blended, this shit is dry Too much pain and fire 🔥 I cant cry. On a hard beat I go hard all the time. Back to the basics I’m never gonna whine. You wanna cry, fix them faces I had a spacer. I Wanted some braces. Hop on a track with my teeth ima save it. Bitch I get better with time as I’m aging, And “Fuck these kids they just hating They just mad, my dream I’m chasing While I’m litt; and they pissed hating I can learn and spit flip the pages I’m on the come up I will not fall off if I come to the top I’ll never fall off I am so destined She can’t relax bitch is just dancing Wooo You talking to who It’s all coming thru
Az zero 9 mili La concu fait rien je sens des gilis Pour percer jfais comme iam billies Le rap c’est d’la magie Ton padre derrière m’applaudit Jfais du sale tg et admire Dans lgame Jsuis attendu Le succès arrive jregarde la pendule Igo on pense qu’au benef Nique les focus Quand j’arrive dans la boîte jleur fais mm pas de coucou Bah oe je tue ma té-san Quand j’y pense tu vas té-sau Jm’en rappel avant on était 100 Maintenant je fini solo La maintenance est au depot Y’a que là madré quand Jsuis au dépit Jsuis - en 5g- j’ai le débit Avec ces catins -jfais pas de débat T’écoute tu te demande comme j’écris J’vais tt droit je ferait pas de virage
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I hit the show and you know that I rock it I keep a Glock right in my pocket Shorty got ass, it move like a rocket She hit me first, I had to sock it I hit it once then I had to dash I hit it twice I turned to the Flash (Gang) Diamonds on me, I got cash Money on me i got a stash Glock 19 and you know that its fast Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Glock 19 and you know that its fast pull up on me you know im finna blast I got my homies you know we aint last I got some tissue we wipe his ass When i be ballin you know that i splash
guardami adesso giuro al più presto che dirò stop alla guerra che ho dentro contro di me fai paracadutismo si però senza l'equipaggiamento c'è un nuovo rapper fai l'aggiornamento sono online pure con il cell spento il tuo ventre lo sventrato cola il sangue e io mi ci disseto yeah yeah il mio flow che ti shotta e sei morto registrò da dentro a una grotta roma ad agosto non è un bel posto la parola del chcioria à scuola va male, a casa va male fare il rap spero sia una svolta giuro se c'è conve sopra questo beat rime scendon come pioggia
Xavier Garza 3 months ago I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis I started this shit I'ma finish Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope Extended clip long as a rope We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold I knew that boy was a hoe Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin' What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'? I am a beast, you cannot tame it Don't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin' Ooh, he got money? I'm runnin' his wallet You say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it In a shoot out yo' gun was droppin' You really a hoe You pull up, I let that bitch blow And just like some tissue, we wipin' yo nose I was on stage with the strap at my show If you playin' my bro, put a tag on yo' toe Run a nigga up, send 'em straight to the doctor Two bullets in his chest make a fuck nigga holla I'm a big dog, Great Dane, nigga, you a toddler Bitch nigga, you my son so they make me a father I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis I started this shit I'ma finish Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope Extended clip long as a rope We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold I knew that boy was a hoe (Huh?) Blueface, baby Yeah, yeah, aight Bitch, I'm a Loc, MAC with the scope I am big homie, one phone call they go Pick the wrong side, Glock put him court side Now he watchin' this shoot from the flo' Ooh, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, let me switch the flow Choppa got a choppa, make a wrong move, bet he pop ya'
This aint loking good for yoy carter no its not its not this diss track boutta go tripple platiunum im aiming for your neckk im aiming for all heads CARTERRRRRR
Видеоклипы
![[FREE] NLE Choppa Type Beat - "BANG"](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/TlEMo0MXcAw/mqdefault.jpg)
THIS IS THE BEST AND ACCURATE ONE 🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
love the producer tag
straight up
watermark ❌ producer tag✅
Midas Watermark
@@pencilbox2214 faxx
Same
EVERY THING I TOUCH WILL TOUCH TO GOLD
turn*
Gold has to be tried in fire😅😏📖
Oh... Amazing!
Fire
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This is so fire 🔥
Nice dude
Heat
fire
Shotta Flow
Recorded: March 2019
Released: November 8, 2019
? No
This song is bumping
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis
I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis
I started this shit I'ma finish
Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image
Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope
Extended clip long as a rope
We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold
I knew that boy was a ho
Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'
What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'?
I am a beast, you cannot tame it
Don't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous
These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'
Ooh, he got money I'm runnin' his wallet
You say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it
In a shoot out your gun was droppin'
You really a fraud
[Verse 2]
You cannot stomp on his yard
My nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards
I am so high that I'm talking' to stars
I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars
Don't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me
Choppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li
Sauce gang drip though, what is your recipe?
Don't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me
Whole lotta money, whole lotta guala
Hit the party fifty deep, nun' but my shotta
Nigga tried me so you know I had to pop him
So many bullets it confused the doctor
Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks
Fuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back
3.5 rolled up in the cack
We don't smoke reggie, this shit called gas
I'm sticked up, like a blind man
I'm super hot, like a frying pan
He said that he gon' take some from me
Ayy, just know, he lyin' man
I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle
Your bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle
Two bullets in your chest, that's a nipple
And if a nigga run up I'ma pop him like a pimple
Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50
Brand new choppa got double d titties
Niggas don't play me I don't get silly
Love all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah
[Bridge]
Yeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah
Ayy, bitch, love all the beef like a southwest deli
[Verse 3]
I might just OD, percs killin' me slowly
Feelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me
If you wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili
And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah
And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah
Bitch!
[Outro]
(Like I'm Toby, yeah)
Finna ad-lib, eep all that
(Like a school shooter, like I'm Toby, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep all that Tay, yeah
(Huh, huh)
(This shit straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)
Ayy Tay, keep all that
(Straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)
Keep all that, yeah, yeah
(Up from my hip, yeah)
No one asked we already know
@@JudgeArb2tbh I didn’t 🤷♂️
@@MaskedKilla2434yeah me either
🔥🔥🔥🔥
This beat almost reminds me of the beginning of every SpongeBob episoe
Blue faces baby ye yeyeyeyee
Nle choppa is the 🐐 at rapping
💯‼️💪💯💯💯🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Strait up fire
minor spelling mistake
💯🎹🔥🔥🔥🔥🎯💯
God loves you and I do too and he sent his son Jesus to die on the cross for our sin.Give your life to Jesus before it’s to late. Jesus he is the way,the truth the light,and the life .If you want to know how reply with how!
Barreto você é um dos príncipes do flow nego
Esse jogo é teu tá com 10 tá com a faixa marca o gol
Beat so simple
can i use that for my song
Came here for Cashout Ace
0:11
0:05
macreroni lookokoin
Sinceramente Lino olha pra mim 🫵
Você tira um retrato meu e pode até fazer um quadro
Can me use that for record please ?
only if you fix your dumb 6 year old writing CAN ME USE THAT FOR RECORD PLEASE ?
No me junto con bobos ni con dobles vidas.
Los fajos hasta el menos loco delira.
Un golpe de suerte y cambia tu vida.
Como no me toco, me toca la chibnga.
Nigga, diga.
Estan todos listos hoy toco fondo, se viene subida.
La musica la mente me domina y las mujeres pendiente a mi salida
Nle choppa 🆚 B
Is this free to use
I wish everything I touch would turn to gold
NLE, you heard me
Baby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta
Baby Mexico shotta
We finna talk our shit, you heard me
Why not? Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis
I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis
I started this shit, I'ma finish
Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image
Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope
Extended clip long as a rope
We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold
I knew that boy was a hoe
Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'
What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'?
I am a beast, you cannot tame it
Don't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous
These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'
Ooh, he got money, I'm runnin' his wallet
You say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it
In a shoot out, your gun was droppin'
You really a fraud
You cannot stomp on his yard
My nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards
I am so high that I'm talking' to stars
I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars
Don't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me
Choppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li
Sauce gang drip though, what is your recipe?
Don't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me
Whole lotta money, whole lotta guala
Hit the party 50 deep, nun' but my shotta
Nigga tried me, so you know I had to pop him
So many bullets, it confused the doctor
Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks
Fuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back
3.5 rolled up in the cack
We don't smoke Reggie, this shit called gas
I'm sticked up, like a blind man
I'm super hot, like a frying pan
He said that he gon' take some from me
Ayy, just know, he lyin' man
I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle
Your bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle
Two bullets in your chest, that's a nipple
And if a nigga run up, I'ma pop him like a pimple
Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50
Brand new choppa got double d titties
Niggas don't play me, I don't get silly
Love all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah
Yeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah
Ayy, bitch, love all the beef like a southwest deli
I might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly
Feelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me
If he wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili
And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah
And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah
Bitch!
Finna ad-lib, keep all that
(Like a school shooter, like I'm Toby, yeah)
Keep all that Tay, yeah (Huh, huh)
(This shit straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)
Ayy Tay, keep all that
(Straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)
Keep all that, yeah, yeah
(Up from my hip, yeah)
I tried rapping this whole thing
bad
we knew nigga.
I am a meanie keep a rachent I tendis
God bless you all , Jesus loves you all only he can save u repent and turn from your sins and accept Jesus as Lord and saviour and will be saved. He is the only way to eternal life in heaven once you pass away its too late . ❤✝️🙌
....
Come to the beat like SpongeBob when I’m ready
He wanna drive and he can’t get a license.
Remember the episode he driving blinded, With mr. Puffs my character failed it
No matter who he with, he ain’t show care with, total the car, and he wasn’t sparing
Nigga went dumb when he had many Aaron’s
Dream come true it ain’t no tooth fairy.
Telling me why.
I am so fly.
That was my episode that shit was fly.
Right round the time I was happy in life.
Seen new thru my eyes when I first started life.
Then everything blended, this shit is dry
Too much pain and fire 🔥 I cant cry.
On a hard beat I go hard all the time.
Back to the basics I’m never gonna whine.
You wanna cry, fix them faces
I had a spacer.
I Wanted some braces.
Hop on a track with my teeth ima save it.
Bitch I get better with time as I’m aging, And “Fuck these kids they just hating
They just mad, my dream I’m chasing
While I’m litt; and they pissed hating
I can learn and spit flip the pages
I’m on the come up
I will not fall off if I come to the top I’ll never fall off
I am so destined
She can’t relax bitch is just dancing
Wooo
You talking to who
It’s all coming thru
@trino damn u made this ?
@@iman3270 yes 🤣
Fire😤
Hard lyrics
Az zero 9 mili
La concu fait rien je sens des gilis
Pour percer jfais comme iam billies
Le rap c’est d’la magie
Ton padre derrière m’applaudit
Jfais du sale tg et admire
Dans lgame Jsuis attendu
Le succès arrive jregarde la pendule
Igo on pense qu’au benef
Nique les focus
Quand j’arrive dans la boîte jleur fais mm pas de coucou
Bah oe je tue ma té-san
Quand j’y pense tu vas té-sau
Jm’en rappel avant on était 100
Maintenant je fini solo
La maintenance est au depot
Y’a que là madré quand Jsuis au dépit
Jsuis - en 5g- j’ai le débit
Avec ces catins -jfais pas de débat
T’écoute tu te demande comme j’écris
J’vais tt droit je ferait pas de virage
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I hit the show and you know that I rock it
I keep a Glock right in my pocket
Shorty got ass, it move like a rocket
She hit me first, I had to sock it
I hit it once then I had to dash
I hit it twice I turned to the Flash (Gang)
Diamonds on me, I got cash
Money on me i got a stash
Glock 19 and you know that its fast
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Glock 19 and you know that its fast
pull up on me you know im finna blast
I got my homies you know we aint last
I got some tissue we wipe his ass
When i be ballin you know that i splash
guardami adesso
giuro al più presto
che dirò stop
alla guerra che ho dentro
contro di me fai paracadutismo
si però senza l'equipaggiamento c'è un nuovo rapper fai l'aggiornamento
sono online pure con il cell spento
il tuo ventre lo sventrato
cola il sangue e io mi ci disseto
yeah yeah
il mio flow che ti shotta e sei morto
registrò da dentro a una grotta
roma ad agosto non è un bel posto
la parola del chcioria
à scuola va male, a casa va male
fare il rap spero sia una svolta
giuro se c'è conve sopra questo beat
rime scendon come pioggia
this can't be the official instrumental
2x speed
Xavier Garza
3 months ago
I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis
I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis
I started this shit I'ma finish
Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image
Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope
Extended clip long as a rope
We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold
I knew that boy was a hoe
Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'
What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'?
I am a beast, you cannot tame it
Don't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous
These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'
Ooh, he got money? I'm runnin' his wallet
You say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it
In a shoot out yo' gun was droppin'
You really a hoe
You pull up, I let that bitch blow
And just like some tissue, we wipin' yo nose
I was on stage with the strap at my show
If you playin' my bro, put a tag on yo' toe
Run a nigga up, send 'em straight to the doctor
Two bullets in his chest make a fuck nigga holla
I'm a big dog, Great Dane, nigga, you a toddler
Bitch nigga, you my son so they make me a father
I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis
I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis
I started this shit I'ma finish
Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image
Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope
Extended clip long as a rope
We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold
I knew that boy was a hoe (Huh?)
Blueface, baby
Yeah, yeah, aight
Bitch, I'm a Loc, MAC with the scope
I am big homie, one phone call they go
Pick the wrong side, Glock put him court side
Now he watchin' this shoot from the flo'
Ooh, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, let me switch the flow
Choppa got a choppa, make a wrong move, bet he pop ya'
This Remade
i am going to illegally download this and use it on a shitty song for my soundcloud
This aint loking good for yoy carter no its not its not this diss track boutta go tripple platiunum im aiming for your neckk im aiming for all heads CARTERRRRRR
(Official instrumental)
Very obviously not an official instrumental lol
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