When Iam alone in my room, somtimes I cant think at all/ Show it off in the summer/ Save it up in the fall/ My girl back in my hometown, like why even stall/ She know Iam chasin sucess, all she want is a call/She know I strive for the best/ So she never appaled/ Just a player on the bench, waiting to ball/ She on that Jeremy Lin/ Call me Amare/ One switch in the Aston/ Call that Atari/ Just look past em/ Like u in the ferrari/ At the end of the day/ All she want is srry/ Askin/ Iam in that Aston
"My past mistakes keep coming back to haunt me, I'm real fuckin' sorry that I played you like Atari. Trippin' & sinnin'; losing and winning, I was guilt ridden, and had to say good riddance to kissin' your kitten, No more spittin', shit was intermittent, At first you were smitten, then you seemed kinda indignant, I was just scared of commitment. and after the distance you became real fuckin' different. I should've known how blowin' dro, drinkin' patron, would make our relationship grow cold now And that I couldn't handle shit on my fuckin' own. As a king, I shouldn't have ever fuckin' left my throne now.."
"Aston Martin Music" (feat. Drake, Chrisette Michele) Let's pull the two-seater out, baby It's wherever you wanna go Jessy ... Rosé [Chrisette Michele:] Riding to the music this is how we do it all night (all night) Breezing down the freeway just me and my baby in our ride Just me and my boss No worries at all Listening to the Aston Martin Music Music [Drake:] Would've came back for you I just needed time to do what I had to do Caught in the life I can't let it go Whether that's right I will never know But here goes nothing. [Rick Ross:] When I'm alone in my room sometimes I stare at the wall Automatic weapons on the floor but who can you call? My down bitch one who live by the code Put this music shit aside get it in on the road A lot of quiet time pink bottles of Rosé Exotic red bottoms whole body glittered in gold Following fundamentals and following in a rental I love a nasty girl whose swallow is on the menu That money triple up when ya get it out of state I need a new safe 'cause I'm running out of space Elroy Jetson I'm somewhere out of space In my two-seater she's the one that I would take [Chrisette Michele:] Riding to the music this is how we do it all night (all night) Breezing down the freeway just me and my baby in our ride Just me and my boss No worries at all Listening to the Aston Martin Music Music [Drake:] Would've came back for you I just needed time to do what I had to do Caught in the life I can't let it go Whether that's right I will never know But here goes nothing. [Rick Ross:] Pull up on the block in a drop-top chicken box Mr. KFC VVSs is in the watch Living fast where it's all about that money bag Never front you take it there, it ain't no coming back Top down right here is where she wanna be As my goals unfold right in front of me Every time we fuck her soul take a hold of me Addicted like Pookie that pussy be controlling me That thing keep calling Fuck maintain boy I gotta keep balling Pink bottles keep coming James Bond coupe pop clutch 100 [Chrisette Michele:] Riding to the music this is how we do it all night (all night) Breezing down the freeway just me and my baby in our ride Just me and my boss No worries at all Listening to the Aston Martin Music Music [Drake:] Would've came back for you I just needed time to do what I had to do Caught in the life I can't let it go Whether that's right I will never know Hoping you will forgive me, never meant wrong Tried to be patient, waited too long But I would've came back, but I would've came back Would've came back, would've came back Would've came - I talk slicker than a pimp from Augusta Who just had his linen suit dry-cleaned, bitches, what's up with you? I hate callin' the women bitches, but the bitches love it I took some sense and made a nickel of it I'm urgin' all daughters to kiss they mothers With those lips that all that lipstick covers You're never too grown up to miss and hug her And girls countin' on me to be there like missin' rubbers I'm on some Marvin Gaye shit, a bunch of distant lovers This ain't the life that I'm used to Reintroduced to people I've been introduced to Did you forget me? Or are you too scared to tell me that you met me And fear that I won't remember, I wish you could still accept me for me I miss Memphis, Tennessee, my cousins, my dad The simplistic beauty that all of them Southerners have I'm halfway across the world with dozens of bags Feelin' like all four members of Color Me Badd In one nigga, amazing shit I got that Courtney Love for you, that crazy shit I don't drink every bottle I own, I be agin' shit And I got them wedding ring flows, that engagin' shit Which one of y'all got fleets on your keychains? The seats for these Heat games? I really think you stare at yourself and you see things La Familia, I've been inducted and instructed To stunt on these niggas we don't really fuck with Fuck is up? Havin' lunch and debatin' Ferrari prices 23 and goin' through a midlife crisis But trust me, I still deliver like a midwife And no, I'm not sayin' I'm the nicest, I just live life like it Uh, it take a certain type of man to teach To be far from hood, but to understand the streets I never threw away that paper with my Grammy speech Because I haven't hit the pinnacles I plan to reach Yeah, you gotta own it if you want it Kisses all on her body, she tells me live in the moment And, baby, I'll never forget none of that Girl, I told you I was coming back Aston Martin Music Music (Aston Martin Music, Music) All night (All night) [Drake:] Would've came back for you I just needed time to do what I had to do Caught in the life I can't let it go Whether that's right I will never know But here goes nothing.
my pops always told me to finish school, always did my own shit neva followed da rules, i know 1 day its gonna get better, all black Aston martin wit burgundy leather, i just want to be fly but im missin a feathers, im young but my time is comin like elderly weather, i know u feel this rhyme cause its coming straight from da heart my girl love me but fuck it we growin apart, im tryin to picture life without her but not getting the art, thought i was always right, its just me and myself tonight
1:05 start 1st PART: I look back and I see myself crying. Not understanding it is happening, but tears roll out anyways. I don't really care why I guess, before I confess, let my stress out, with every breath. With every breath, I live long, seeing self kill the strong. The weak will suffer, as my power is made for me to cover. and
wish you stuck to your word, after you did ya hustle, said you would of came back , but you ain't moved a muscle , I miss them late nights, when we was crusing down the freeway, you used to be mr. right , but you chosed the left, now your missing every stop sign, you rather be out their sellin on the streets, you picked the game over me, the "o' over me , guess your so over me, the dope you repeat,
sometimes i go outside look up on the sky/ wondering who is very high, and doing some crazy shit drive by/ my down gurl, who live by the cold/ never out out the fake money she will be never sold/ too many tears now, i had some up and downs throughout the years now/ ive done this too long without my rhythm/ my true friends pumping to my rythm/ ive always wanna go to all states/ in my aston martin is what ima stay, hangout at the ocean, is what ima say/
(after the dope u repeat) late nights i can't sleep without you in my sheets, everyday I worry , your so caught up in "the life" your vision's blurry, but ima keep holdin it down , even when the boys come around, been there for you thic & thin so why let the thunder rumble now
Vives en carretera, eso es amor veloz/ No pidas que se queden, si te quedas con dos/ Que pensaría papá, que te diría mamá/ Te fumas todos sus problemas y acabas con tos/ Nació en el norte pero ella se siente Nueva Orleans/ Por eso exige cambiar de camiseta, es normal/ Por eso toca el saxofon como ninguna perra/ Que he conocido desde los estados a la sierra/ Sierra Leone, el sueño cada mujer/ No cierran las piernas para abrirlas como debe ser/ Nunca me quiso escuchar, cuando le quise advertir/ Nueve meses suficientes para que ese hombre se quiera ir/
We got that cold antartica southern flow this shit feelin slo like im on the dro grinding all week, 24/7 i remember when i had to eat from 7/11 life was hard... couldnt fight now we cruisin in my aston martin all through the night intelligence was all i had, letters from school saying i was bad a goof off kid didnt give a fuck, i aint irish ,but i got luck lyrical genious murdering the track, the point of no return boy i aint coming back
- Pretty face, nice eyes, real hair, fake lies. Bullshit dudes, fake female friends, drives a Honda, dreams of a Benz. Walks w/ her head down, drowns in her tears, they laugh at her fears. They look her way, won't give 'em time of day, last man played her. Alone, won't let anybody date her. Won't put herself out there, fear of rejection. She wants 'em, but won't make a connection... - [Aston Martin Freestyle]
i wake up brush my teeth nd wash my face/ go back in my room nd i pray/ then i say/ lord 4give me 4 all my evil ways/ nd bring us all better days/ nd get me out of this cave/ nd always keep me brave/ while i stand up on this stage/ and pour my heart out/ tellin the whole world what im bout/ keep guardian angles round my house/nd 4give me 4 all my sins/cuz im only man/ amen/ now let the story begin/1 brother 1 sista no friends/stay blowin like da wind/ just a young nigga all about da Benjamins
@JLala77 I'm not comparing them, this has nothing to do with rick ross. I just think biggies flow/rhyme scheme = this beat being lyrically demolished. Rick Ross was serviceable though.
Bittersweet ending girl u showed me how u feel/ it sorda makes me wonder... girl was it ever for real/ I rather here the truth, than all the watered down lies, cause my mirror seen enough of all my watered down eyes/ My mind says im stupid/my heart says im retarted/but when I luk in your eyes all of em are disregarded… I know u think im pathetic/u told me I wuz a loser/n that drove me to driving, ima alcohol abuserrr....
You know its crazy how times change/ To know we'd never be the same/ But you just wanna play the same games/ But shit I think I'd rather ride in my own lane/ Fast. leave everything behind in the dust/ Cause dealing with all your shit is just too much/ Leave me now, put this chapter to rest/ Cause in the end our separate ways is best/
Riding n that Aston, the.driver colder than Aspen/ im insured juzt incase u hit my back end/ a computer voice of a lady directs me when I back in/ every time I thought I left da streets, cruising in that Benz puts me right back in/ I got seats that get darker than this tint/ riding in thia costs me 6 months rent/ but its money well spent/ put da S on da hood now im Clark Kent/ riding down da freeway, just me and baby, giving em hell/ listening to Ross, Drake, and Crissette Michelle
@SideProjectnumba1 I actually did do it about 10 minutes after I posted that comment, haha. However this wasn't a good quality instrumental and I use a demo version of FL Studio soooo... It was just very choppy. I did use Biggie's first Juicy verse and 2Pac's first If I Die 2Nite verse. Don't know if I'll upload or not, if I do I've got to revisit it.
When I'm alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the walls Automatic weapons on the floor, but who can you call? My dime bitch, one who live by the code Put this music shit aside, get it in on the road A lot of quiet time, pink bottles of rose Exotic red bottoms, whole body glittered in gold Following fundamentals and following in a rental I love a nasty girl who swallow what's on the menu That money triple up when you get it out of state Need a new safe 'cause I'm running out of space Elory Jetson, I'm somewhere out of space In my two-seater she's the one that I would take, we
Pull up on the block in a drop-top chicken box Mr. KFC, VVS's in the watch Living fast where it's all about the money bags Never front, you take it there, it ain't no coming back Top down right here is where she wanna be As my goals unfold right in front of me Every time we fuck her soul takes a hold of me Addicted like Pookie that pussy be controlling me That thang keep calling Fuck maintain, boy, I gotta keep balling Pink bottles keep coming James Bond coupe pop clutch, one hunnid
Verse 1: I got my finger on the trigga when my back's against the wall, with enemies all around me but there's no one left to call. Man, these bustas got me trippin' see how hard I ball? It's the hunt for red October cause I'm the legend of the fall. Look, you should check the prophecies heaven's right on top of me. I'm down with harmony that's why I keep my piece with me. I fucks with fundamentals when I'm rhymin' on these instrumentals. I got a bad bitch in my bed oriental. We strip these clothes off and all yall see is "black and yellow". I cop the whole rock while yall niggas rocking pebbles. We on the same floor but I stand on a higher level. I'm the boss now, yall just pass the fuckin' memos. Verse 2: See me hop up in the truck, pop the clutch keepin' my kush tucked. I'm on the way to see my people about this midus touch. Sprinkle it with gold, spread the cards out then watch them fold. Ice box where my heart is I'm so cold. Ladies tell the future how got them twisted Karmasutra. Oh baby go and tell your daddy that you found a suitor. Swimming with these sharks, cold killers and these barracudas. Keep you head above these waters I don't want to lose ya. Bold choices bring rollsroyces. Cream of the crop. Like a kernel with that heat when I'm ready to pop. With these sexy bitches man they make it good I can't stop. That's why I'm digging hard til I hit the G-spot.... (but here goes nothing) I got other writings around...holla at me if your having trouble with your bars. I can ghost write.
Young T I never hate on someone doing there thing but since you come to me with negativity I will say this....I've heard your stuff and your delivery is boring and if you actually write what you rap then....its time to get stronger with that pen. I write for fun when I have time...You clearly have more time for this than me and it still sounds and feels rushed....
Simple as it seems, just tryna live my dreams No time 4 schemes, pay attention 2 da scene Life is 2 short not taken it 4 granted Paint da picture vivid, lanscape look Romantic U lookn gud not fake I'm 4 real Plus u noe da deal & listen how I feel Coppin 2 Astons she's not a has been Its everlasting wonder where da cash went? Ain't like u otha guys beatin on her! It really isnt my fault why da hell u cheatin on her? Im da rite man $ dis lady it is tru! The funny thing about it she not missin you!
down chick thuggin, i get money, i i get money, i said i get money, cryin for my boo, ima animal, why you leave me hangin, im much for payin, lifes frustrating, im always wishin, you might grant it, you might not, if you seen me on the corner theydd get shot, do you like those niggas? cornbread stunnin, ill let you keep em, ill let you hang wit em, make it rain mayweather, aye baby gimme kisses, you be right back all im wishin, your wish is granted ....
Twistin The Cap Off The Bottle, Toast To All the Haters The lovers Can Toast to Me, For Being the Number One Neighbor The Nigga Always Next You, Always There When You Dieing In Hunger The Nigga Thats Riight Above It, But Your Exes Be Under The Sheets You Trusted, The Bed full of Dust, Dust It And Clean With The Shinin Light You Bring to The world Is A Beautiful Beam 600 Benz, Your More Like 500 Mercadez Includin me with Frends The Living Price You Suffered for being With Him, It Aint right Kid
still remember those voices saying i'm not gonna be IT the boss on a new level with that million dollar receipt Now private jets, ranges leathered up rims all in that new chrome my baby next to me no worries all smiles chillin as we rome. haters frowning, bad minning, eyes red wishing that we fall cause sitting on our cash baby we're just too dawm tall till death do us part that ring looks so dawm nice thanks for our child what do you think if it's nice do it twice
@SideProjectnumba1 I was actually thinking of the exact same thing when I searched this. Thinkin of making a Juicy x Aston Martin Music mix. Maybe a 2pac verse in there too
i would've came back for you i just needed time to do what i do best fuck with your best friend, but i would've came. cameback for you no dout .acting like you never have done nothng wtf happen you just to have me sky dving no im drowning what the fuck is wrong with me in a back backyard pound i thought i found what i deserved but i been served close the account seal the book top shelf let it dust i shouldve known it was a rusty start...
My mind's perplexed, clouded with so much cess i'm obsessed with success, up next is to cut cheques Yo that's how roll, dough boy up in smoke roll that shit uppp, my flow boy? fuckin dope didn't put time into lyrics just wanted to write something and rap quick haa
2nd Part: self made body crawling, death, blood, whatevers calling. Let it spray out like a boss doing the talking. A girl releasing her yells, just go and die in hell. So what should I do now, really jump into hell? it's all in hell anyways., So wat's good? ..it's not like I can do anything to change it. right??...
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I love her voice omg
I knew when I first heard this beat I know it was masterpiece 💯
one of the coolest tracks I've ever listened to.
Best version I've heard!
-"in our ride"
Drake's hook's are so beautiful and amazing...can't get enough of it..always makes me wanna sing along.. :D
Damn, I wish Biggie was still alive spit on a beat like this.
Wish granted.
It really do sound like a Biggie beat tho
I wanna cover this beat :)
When Iam alone in my room, somtimes I cant think at all/ Show it off in the summer/ Save it up in the fall/ My girl back in my hometown, like why even stall/ She know Iam chasin sucess, all she want is a call/She know I strive for the best/ So she never appaled/ Just a player on the bench, waiting to ball/ She on that Jeremy Lin/ Call me Amare/ One switch in the Aston/ Call that Atari/ Just look past em/ Like u in the ferrari/ At the end of the day/ All she want is srry/ Askin/ Iam in that Aston
Nahhh dat shit hot
R.I.P Biggie, this beat would fit him perfectly
& TuPac wouldn’t?????? Pls lemme sleep quietly with the Game ripping 50 and my ears had no wax
da vocals in the last 45 seconds had me dreamin of ownin an aston and livin da rich life...
Who still bumping this in 2019
I am The one 🙋🏽♀️2020
Still on old drake and Ricky Ross in 2020
Right Now
2020 now! Let's go!!
2021
i click replay and i close my eyes
"My past mistakes keep coming back to haunt me,
I'm real fuckin' sorry that I played you like Atari.
Trippin' & sinnin'; losing and winning,
I was guilt ridden, and had to say good riddance to kissin' your kitten,
No more spittin', shit was intermittent,
At first you were smitten, then you seemed kinda indignant,
I was just scared of commitment. and after the distance you became real fuckin' different.
I should've known how blowin' dro, drinkin' patron, would make our relationship grow cold now
And that I couldn't handle shit on my fuckin' own.
As a king, I shouldn't have ever fuckin' left my throne now.."
all these freestyles in the comments on instrumental vids give me a headache.
+B.I.G. WOLF on Jesus
ILove Autumn Screeeeaaaaaaming 😂😂😂😂😂
Hell yeah people enjoying them selves makes me fucking sick too
Flamingo Dauphin Jealous? 😂😂😂😂😂
lmao yeah
"Aston Martin Music"
(feat. Drake, Chrisette Michele)
Let's pull the two-seater out, baby
It's wherever you wanna go
Jessy ...
Rosé
[Chrisette Michele:]
Riding to the music this is how we do it all night (all night)
Breezing down the freeway just me and my baby in our ride
Just me and my boss
No worries at all
Listening to the Aston Martin Music Music
[Drake:]
Would've came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to do
Caught in the life I can't let it go
Whether that's right I will never know
But here goes nothing.
[Rick Ross:]
When I'm alone in my room sometimes I stare at the wall
Automatic weapons on the floor but who can you call?
My down bitch one who live by the code
Put this music shit aside get it in on the road
A lot of quiet time pink bottles of Rosé
Exotic red bottoms whole body glittered in gold
Following fundamentals and following in a rental
I love a nasty girl whose swallow is on the menu
That money triple up when ya get it out of state
I need a new safe 'cause I'm running out of space
Elroy Jetson I'm somewhere out of space
In my two-seater she's the one that I would take
[Chrisette Michele:]
Riding to the music this is how we do it all night (all night)
Breezing down the freeway just me and my baby in our ride
Just me and my boss
No worries at all
Listening to the Aston Martin Music Music
[Drake:]
Would've came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to do
Caught in the life I can't let it go
Whether that's right I will never know
But here goes nothing.
[Rick Ross:]
Pull up on the block in a drop-top chicken box
Mr. KFC VVSs is in the watch
Living fast where it's all about that money bag
Never front you take it there, it ain't no coming back
Top down right here is where she wanna be
As my goals unfold right in front of me
Every time we fuck her soul take a hold of me
Addicted like Pookie that pussy be controlling me
That thing keep calling
Fuck maintain boy I gotta keep balling
Pink bottles keep coming
James Bond coupe pop clutch 100
[Chrisette Michele:]
Riding to the music this is how we do it all night (all night)
Breezing down the freeway just me and my baby in our ride
Just me and my boss
No worries at all
Listening to the Aston Martin Music Music
[Drake:]
Would've came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to do
Caught in the life I can't let it go
Whether that's right I will never know
Hoping you will forgive me, never meant wrong
Tried to be patient, waited too long
But I would've came back, but I would've came back
Would've came back, would've came back
Would've came -
I talk slicker than a pimp from Augusta
Who just had his linen suit dry-cleaned, bitches, what's up with you?
I hate callin' the women bitches, but the bitches love it
I took some sense and made a nickel of it
I'm urgin' all daughters to kiss they mothers
With those lips that all that lipstick covers
You're never too grown up to miss and hug her
And girls countin' on me to be there like missin' rubbers
I'm on some Marvin Gaye shit, a bunch of distant lovers
This ain't the life that I'm used to
Reintroduced to people I've been introduced to
Did you forget me? Or are you too scared to tell me that you met me
And fear that I won't remember, I wish you could still accept me for me
I miss Memphis, Tennessee, my cousins, my dad
The simplistic beauty that all of them Southerners have
I'm halfway across the world with dozens of bags
Feelin' like all four members of Color Me Badd
In one nigga, amazing shit
I got that Courtney Love for you, that crazy shit
I don't drink every bottle I own, I be agin' shit
And I got them wedding ring flows, that engagin' shit
Which one of y'all got fleets on your keychains? The seats for these Heat games?
I really think you stare at yourself and you see things
La Familia, I've been inducted and instructed
To stunt on these niggas we don't really fuck with
Fuck is up?
Havin' lunch and debatin' Ferrari prices
23 and goin' through a midlife crisis
But trust me, I still deliver like a midwife
And no, I'm not sayin' I'm the nicest, I just live life like it
Uh, it take a certain type of man to teach
To be far from hood, but to understand the streets
I never threw away that paper with my Grammy speech
Because I haven't hit the pinnacles I plan to reach
Yeah, you gotta own it if you want it
Kisses all on her body, she tells me live in the moment
And, baby, I'll never forget none of that
Girl, I told you I was coming back
Aston Martin Music Music (Aston Martin Music, Music)
All night (All night)
[Drake:]
Would've came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to do
Caught in the life I can't let it go
Whether that's right I will never know
But here goes nothing.
i couldnt wait to write to this
Love this song
bruh that was dope!!
Yes Sir, This most Def the best instrumental!!!!
This beat is so smooth...something you can definitely vibe to...I'm working on it.
this beat is just wow
this beat cant be described with words......aww
Aston Martin Musik..! (y)
My Dictionary's thoroughly been A through Z'd
So you're a shade to deep standing with me lyrically
Who still bumping this in 2020!!!
Still bumping in 2020
what i'm saying is listen to the drumline on Juicy, then this one. it's basically the same
damn dis bring back summer time memories
So many feels bro. A+
dis brings back memories
Nice :D
Best instrumental there is to the original song ;D
my pops always told me to finish school, always did my own shit neva followed da rules, i know 1 day its gonna get better, all black Aston martin wit burgundy leather, i just want to be fly but im missin a feathers, im young but my time is comin like elderly weather, i know u feel this rhyme cause its coming straight from da heart my girl love me but fuck it we growin apart, im tryin to picture life without her but not getting the art, thought i was always right, its just me and myself tonight
what a sick beat, awesome
1:05 start 1st PART:
I look back and I see myself crying.
Not understanding it is happening, but tears roll out anyways.
I don't really care why I guess,
before I confess, let my stress out,
with every breath. With every breath,
I live long, seeing self kill the strong.
The weak will suffer,
as my power is made for me to cover. and
mash this instrumental with big poppa, is club banger
I first got high to this song and got lost in that bass about a year ago, omg...
Nah fam it needs the Aston Martin music hook only
this shit is wats up. keep puttin out these instrumentals wit the hooks
¡¡Temazo!!...👌😎
do u have the instrumental from the video? its like 6 mins or so
Ey tht pic of ross go hard aha
wish you stuck to your word, after you did ya hustle,
said you would of came back , but you ain't moved a muscle ,
I miss them late nights, when we was crusing down the freeway,
you used to be mr. right , but you chosed the left,
now your missing every stop sign, you rather be out their
sellin on the streets, you picked the game over me,
the "o' over me , guess your so over me, the dope you repeat,
sometimes i go outside look up on the sky/ wondering who is very high, and doing some crazy shit drive by/ my down gurl, who live by the cold/ never out out the fake money she will be never sold/ too many tears now, i had some up and downs throughout the years now/ ive done this too long without my rhythm/ my true friends pumping to my rythm/ ive always wanna go to all states/ in my aston martin is what ima stay, hangout at the ocean, is what ima say/
(after the dope u repeat) late nights i can't sleep without you in my sheets,
everyday I worry , your so caught up in "the life" your vision's blurry,
but ima keep holdin it down , even when the boys come around,
been there for you thic & thin so why let the thunder rumble now
Vives en carretera, eso es amor veloz/
No pidas que se queden, si te quedas con dos/
Que pensaría papá, que te diría mamá/
Te fumas todos sus problemas y acabas con tos/
Nació en el norte pero ella se siente Nueva Orleans/
Por eso exige cambiar de camiseta, es normal/
Por eso toca el saxofon como ninguna perra/
Que he conocido desde los estados a la sierra/
Sierra Leone, el sueño cada mujer/
No cierran las piernas para abrirlas como debe ser/
Nunca me quiso escuchar, cuando le quise advertir/
Nueve meses suficientes para que ese hombre se quiera ir/
We got that cold antartica southern flow
this shit feelin slo like im on the dro
grinding all week, 24/7
i remember when i had to eat from 7/11
life was hard... couldnt fight
now we cruisin in my aston martin all through the night
intelligence was all i had, letters from school saying i was bad
a goof off kid didnt give a fuck, i aint irish ,but i got luck
lyrical genious murdering the track, the point of no return boy i aint coming back
@SideProjectnumba1 also Maybach muisc 1-3, Mafia music, Tears of joy ,and Freemason just to name a few
did somebody cover this song? or use the beat? if so who?
lmao i seen this and decided to not read shyt besides this lol thanks
@SideProjectnumba1 - SPOT ON...Thought the same thing...Damn I miss him!!!! RIP BIG
this better be a remake cuz i don't want no f***in intellectual property lawyer giving me whips with a brief case
- Pretty face, nice eyes, real hair, fake lies. Bullshit dudes, fake female friends, drives a Honda, dreams of a Benz. Walks w/ her head down, drowns in her tears, they laugh at her fears. They look her way, won't give 'em time of day, last man played her. Alone, won't let anybody date her. Won't put herself out there, fear of rejection. She wants 'em, but won't make a connection... - [Aston Martin Freestyle]
i wake up brush my teeth nd wash my face/ go back in my room nd i pray/ then i say/ lord 4give me 4 all my evil ways/ nd bring us all better days/ nd get me out of this cave/ nd always keep me brave/ while i stand up on this stage/ and pour my heart out/ tellin the whole world what im bout/ keep guardian angles round my house/nd 4give me 4 all my sins/cuz im only man/ amen/ now let the story begin/1 brother 1 sista no friends/stay blowin like da wind/ just a young nigga all about da Benjamins
@JLala77 I'm not comparing them, this has nothing to do with rick ross. I just think biggies flow/rhyme scheme = this beat being lyrically demolished. Rick Ross was serviceable though.
Bittersweet ending girl u showed me how u feel/ it sorda makes me wonder... girl was it ever for real/ I rather here the truth, than all the watered down lies, cause my mirror seen enough of all my watered down eyes/
My mind says im stupid/my heart says im retarted/but when I luk in your eyes all of em are disregarded…
I know u think im pathetic/u told me I wuz a loser/n that drove me to driving, ima alcohol abuserrr....
You know its crazy how times change/
To know we'd never be the same/
But you just wanna play the same games/
But shit I think I'd rather ride in my own lane/
Fast. leave everything behind in the dust/
Cause dealing with all your shit is just too much/
Leave me now, put this chapter to rest/
Cause in the end our separate ways is best/
DON'T BE AFRAID TO SPIT YOUR LYRICS ON HERE…!!!
I like reading them All..!!
THIS SHT SOUNDS LIKE A BIGGIE JOINT, TOO BAD HE AINT ALIVE TO MURK THIS BEAT....R.I.P. BIG
uhh! i like the way you move,, like,, i wanna be inside you,, never let go, baby,, we can go as far as you want,, as long as you,, get enough...
12 bars just aint enough
Riding n that Aston, the.driver colder than Aspen/ im insured juzt incase u hit my back end/ a computer voice of a lady directs me when I back in/ every time I thought I left da streets, cruising in that Benz puts me right back in/ I got seats that get darker than this tint/ riding in thia costs me 6 months rent/ but its money well spent/ put da S on da hood now im Clark Kent/ riding down da freeway, just me and baby, giving em hell/ listening to Ross, Drake, and Crissette Michelle
@simbaricoproductions start at 1:07
@SideProjectnumba1 I actually did do it about 10 minutes after I posted that comment, haha. However this wasn't a good quality instrumental and I use a demo version of FL Studio soooo... It was just very choppy. I did use Biggie's first Juicy verse and 2Pac's first If I Die 2Nite verse. Don't know if I'll upload or not, if I do I've got to revisit it.
Thanks
I looked everywhere and i can't find the official Aston Martin Music Instrumental without the hook. Help Me!
When I'm alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the walls
Automatic weapons on the floor, but who can you call?
My dime bitch, one who live by the code
Put this music shit aside, get it in on the road
A lot of quiet time, pink bottles of rose
Exotic red bottoms, whole body glittered in gold
Following fundamentals and following in a rental
I love a nasty girl who swallow what's on the menu
That money triple up when you get it out of state
Need a new safe 'cause I'm running out of space
Elory Jetson, I'm somewhere out of space
In my two-seater she's the one that I would take, we
Pull up on the block in a drop-top chicken box
Mr. KFC, VVS's in the watch
Living fast where it's all about the money bags
Never front, you take it there, it ain't no coming back
Top down right here is where she wanna be
As my goals unfold right in front of me
Every time we fuck her soul takes a hold of me
Addicted like Pookie that pussy be controlling me
That thang keep calling
Fuck maintain, boy, I gotta keep balling
Pink bottles keep coming
James Bond coupe pop clutch, one hunnid
this is the kind of beat biggie would kill on
Sim sonzaçoooo jaa mee seerviuu estaa Basee !'
@Awesomenizzleness its from this song -.-
Lol, when I watch this i see an add about eating free pizza XD
lol nooo its "Just me and my boss no worries at all" XD
@WhersTheFire7 cool good lookin bro. i like hearin shit like that. im still new to the game but im gon get there.
Verse 1: I got my finger on the trigga when my back's against the wall, with enemies all around me but there's no one left to call. Man, these bustas got me trippin' see how hard I ball? It's the hunt for red October cause I'm the legend of the fall. Look, you should check the prophecies heaven's right on top of me. I'm down with harmony that's why I keep my piece with me. I fucks with fundamentals when I'm rhymin' on these instrumentals. I got a bad bitch in my bed oriental. We strip these clothes off and all yall see is "black and yellow". I cop the whole rock while yall niggas rocking pebbles. We on the same floor but I stand on a higher level. I'm the boss now, yall just pass the fuckin' memos.
Verse 2: See me hop up in the truck, pop the clutch keepin' my kush tucked. I'm on the way to see my people about this midus touch. Sprinkle it with gold, spread the cards out then watch them fold. Ice box where my heart is I'm so cold. Ladies tell the future how got them twisted Karmasutra. Oh baby go and tell your daddy that you found a suitor. Swimming with these sharks, cold killers and these barracudas. Keep you head above these waters I don't want to lose ya. Bold choices bring rollsroyces. Cream of the crop. Like a kernel with that heat when I'm ready to pop. With these sexy bitches man they make it good I can't stop. That's why I'm digging hard til I hit the G-spot....
(but here goes nothing) I got other writings around...holla at me if your having trouble with your bars. I can ghost write.
You ain't bout that life
+Young T Lol
Young T
I never hate on someone doing there thing but since you come to me with negativity I will say this....I've heard your stuff and your delivery is boring and if you actually write what you rap then....its time to get stronger with that pen. I write for fun when I have time...You clearly have more time for this than me and it still sounds and feels rushed....
LEGENDARY SEEKER bet hmu
Yes with Hook
Simple as it seems, just tryna live my dreams
No time 4 schemes, pay attention 2 da scene
Life is 2 short not taken it 4 granted
Paint da picture vivid, lanscape look Romantic
U lookn gud not fake I'm 4 real
Plus u noe da deal & listen how I feel
Coppin 2 Astons she's not a has been
Its everlasting wonder where da cash went?
Ain't like u otha guys beatin on her!
It really isnt my fault why da hell u cheatin on her?
Im da rite man $ dis lady it is tru!
The funny thing about it she not missin you!
@23xkingdomkeyx23 do it! just find the best verses by them to go with this
How can I get this as a call tone
down chick thuggin,
i get money,
i i get money,
i said i get money,
cryin for my boo,
ima animal,
why you leave me hangin,
im much for payin,
lifes frustrating,
im always wishin,
you might grant it,
you might not,
if you seen me on the corner theydd get shot,
do you like those niggas?
cornbread stunnin,
ill let you keep em,
ill let you hang wit em,
make it rain mayweather,
aye baby gimme kisses,
you be right back all im wishin,
your wish is granted ....
Twistin The Cap Off The Bottle, Toast To All the Haters
The lovers Can Toast to Me, For Being the Number One Neighbor
The Nigga Always Next You, Always There When You Dieing In Hunger
The Nigga Thats Riight Above It, But Your Exes Be Under
The Sheets You Trusted, The Bed full of Dust, Dust It And Clean
With The Shinin Light You Bring to The world Is A Beautiful Beam
600 Benz, Your More Like 500 Mercadez Includin me with Frends
The Living Price You Suffered for being With Him, It Aint right Kid
This is not an instrumental
still remember those voices saying i'm not gonna be IT
the boss on a new level with that million dollar receipt
Now private jets, ranges leathered up rims all in that new chrome
my baby next to me no worries all smiles chillin as we rome.
haters frowning, bad minning, eyes red wishing that we fall
cause sitting on our cash baby we're just too dawm tall
till death do us part that ring looks so dawm nice
thanks for our child what do you think if it's nice do it twice
dang..peace people plz!! o.O
thanks
Riding to the music
did the title of this vid say instrumental??
@SideProjectnumba1 I was actually thinking of the exact same thing when I searched this. Thinkin of making a Juicy x Aston Martin Music mix. Maybe a 2pac verse in there too
@jonnekah1henderson Appreciate it. I was just thinking & it came to me.
hot....
the sequal matter fact the number 1 issue.
HATe SHOOTING AT ME with imaginary pistols.
i got missles.
@BiGPiMPiN591 Yeah you know where its at!
if biggie or pac heard this beat they would slay it. :(
come back, theres no rappers that compare anymore...
I'm only 19 still chasin my dreams, I got.. Older Homies coaching me new things, the most important one is never buy a wedding ring
car got automatic lights, lik switchers
I make da beat smack ur heal, lik slippers
i bust dat cannon, lik mariah carey pictures
@david4567ful LOL That was a good one! :D
i would've came back for you i just needed time to do what i do best
fuck with your best friend, but i would've came. cameback for you no dout .acting
like you never have done nothng
wtf happen you just to have me sky dving no im drowning what the fuck is wrong with me
in a back backyard pound
i thought i found what i deserved but i been served close the account seal the book
top shelf let it dust i shouldve known it was a rusty start...
@KidBankzO2 lol i guess you're into that nursery rhyme book huh
My mind's perplexed, clouded with so much cess
i'm obsessed with success, up next is to cut cheques
Yo that's how roll, dough boy up in smoke
roll that shit uppp, my flow boy? fuckin dope
didn't put time into lyrics just wanted to write something and rap quick haa
2nd Part:
self made body crawling,
death, blood, whatevers calling.
Let it spray out like a boss doing the talking.
A girl releasing her yells, just go and die in hell.
So what should I do now, really jump into hell?
it's all in hell anyways., So wat's good?
..it's not like I can do anything to change it.
right??...
@fanmnopanic
c'est tres bon
@jakebrad1515 I know right, No homo but I love when Drake sings hooks, even though he does use Autotune, but I sounds good!
I love this shit..