Lil Baby & DaBaby - Baby [Instrumental] (Prod. By Wheezy) + DL via @Hipstrumentals
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Do berner - get you high nice beat
Grab A (Instrumental) Prod By Tay Keith 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
@@jizzlemusicofficial7673 qa
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@@1stplacerecords76 0
Such a simple beat but it go hard af
Exactly Brooo I'm sayin 💪💯 how could sum be so simple but be so hard
Fr
no cap
@@KayJayCrazy aaaaaaaa de
that is what makes wheezy the Wheezy!
It's always the most simplest beats that hit the hardest
This needs to be the gta 6 loading screen beat
On god
Definitely
I have never in my life agreed with a RUclips comment so hard 🔥🔥🔥Matter of fact rockstar games needs to get all the slimes from thug’s label into a radio station exclusively playing all of thier tracks in the station call it “SlimeRadio” 💯
🔥
Frfr
Beat so wavy I could surf on it.
🔥🔥🔥 ruclips.net/video/nHzSOPo7zp4/видео.html
Yessir
U just gave me my first line
🔊This comment more corny than a Drake Rap!😂😂😂
i got a glock 45 with no nerf on it
Bruh this beat tought me so much bout how to properly mix an 808 for reaaaaaaaaalllllllllllll. I appreciate wheezy for this beat dude
Share results?
Mixed by collin leonard
🗣This beat hard af 🥶
You damn right about that one 💪💥🔥💯
Beats sure have changed
Yeah.
Fax
0:36 the coldest part of the song
For some reason the best makes think of a train?😭
choo choo
lmaoooo deadass 🤣🤣🤣
@@Hitman35777 reminds me of fefe by snitch9
harry potter
Imagine the conductor tootin the horn like this
Bruh this beat go so hard I can dance with the instrumental alone
Lil Baby killed this shit 🔥🔥
he got the hook, producer thought so too lol
Lil Wayne killed this shit
One if the best rap songs of the year
couldn't stop listening to this
The best freestyle beat yet
OOOUUU as well
How tf u get this 😂
Probably they drained out acapella so it is 🚫 a remake
wheezy sent him the beat. this the official.
@@Angryboss543 never seen a reply get almost more likes than the comment
Dank Avi you late then, there’s plenty
@@taegotkash ?
0:35 - 0:52 is my fave part
I love the background notes 👌🏾
Old Wayne would of ate this
BILL GLUCKMAN even new wayne
On god
Or future
Bruh he needs to kill this 🤯
He hopped on for the no ceilings tape 3
I love those notes in the background gives you a bit of a odd vibe
Best beat I’ve heard
Blink ur eyes when it claps and move ur feet to the wavy sound
Boy shut the f****** with your foot fetish
got to use it for my next mixtape
leveling is so perfect
🎵Baby got children
Baby prolly still drug dealin 🎵
#ganster in the hood
beatz still poppin
Thomas the tank engine was spittin👀🔥
[Intro: Future]
Wheezy outta here
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
Yeah, rest in peace to Bankroll‚ show 'em how to do it
Baby goin' crazy‚ he been gettin' straight to it
I done caught so many flights I end up fuckin' all the stewardesses
Catch me in Atlanta‚ no security with my jewelry
Found I was rich, my baby mama talkin' suin' me
'Nother bitch tellin' lies on the pussy like she screwin' me
Catch him down bad, that's his ass‚ nigga, you or me
SI diamonds on the chain, he ain't foolin' me
We was skippin' school on the train‚ duckin' truancy
My main partner turned into a rat, he talkin' 'bout robbin' me
I pray the judge give that boy a bond so I can pop him
We was in the hood, sellin' bags, shootin' choppers
Fucked around and tried to go and lease a helicopter
Baby really a problem, somebody gotta stop him
And the haters watchin' too hard, I think they got binoculars
Every nigga with me on go, it ain't no stoppin' us
Niggas actin' like they got the bag, I'm tryna stop it up
Do this for the bros down the road, gotta lock it up
All you gotta do is say it's smoke, then we're poppin' up
Baby got the streets on hold, he ain't drop yet
I've been goin' hard, it's gon' be hard for you to top that
I make it look easy, but this shit really a process
I'm really a millionaire, still in the projects
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Baby puttin' on for the city
Baby, he the realest, Baby prolly got a couple million
Baby hang with four or five killers
Baby got children, Baby prolly still drug dealin
Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper
Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active
Baby keep it real with his people
Baby like a preacher, Baby prolly still sell reefer
[Verse 2: DaBaby]
Huh? Baby prolly still got them 'bows
I tell my bitch I'm faithful, but I still got the hoes
Baby gettin' jiggy, on stage with the Glizzy
Baby CEO, he shake the game like he Diddy
You would think it's Mardi Gras, I got these bitches showin' titties
And I ain't throwin' beads, I pull them bitches' weaves
I'm stallin' bitches out, if I'm a dog, then she a flea
And when I fuck her doggystyle the only time I'm on my knee
I barely wanna hit her, got her beggin', "Baby, please"
I tell a bitch to shut up, you 'bout to fuck my nut up
The label's CEO keep beggin' me to keep the gun up
They know, you play with Baby, Baby beat him, cut up
Private plane, Wi-Fi, on the FaceTime with Johnny
I told him ice my wrist up, I like to hold my fist up
How that boy DaBaby in the air not gettin' his dick sucked?
Why he keep the fire and throw them fours in every picture?
'Cause nigga...
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Baby puttin' on for the city
Baby, he the realest, Baby prolly got a couple million
Baby hang with four or five killers
Baby got children, Baby prolly still drug dealin
Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper
Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active
Baby keep it real with his people
Baby like a preacher, Baby prolly still sell reefer
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
Yeah, rest in peace to Bankroll‚ show 'em how to do it
Baby goin' crazy‚ he been gettin' straight to it
I done caught so many flights I end up fuckin' all the stewardesses
Catch me in Atlanta‚ no security with my jewelry
Found I was rich, my baby mama talkin' suin' me
'Nother bitch tellin' lies on the pussy like she screwin' me
Catch him down bad, that's his ass‚ nigga, you or me
SI diamonds on the chain, he ain't foolin' me
We was skippin' school on the train‚ duckin' truancy
My main partner turned into a rat, he talkin' 'bout robbin' me
I pray the judge give that boy a bond so I can pop him
We was in the hood, sellin' bags, shootin' choppers
Fucked around and tried to go and lease a helicopter
Baby really a problem, somebody gotta stop him
And the haters watchin' too hard, I think they got binoculars
Every nigga with me on go, it ain't no stoppin' us
Niggas actin' like they got the bag, I'm tryna stop it up
Do this for the bros down the road, gotta lock it up
All you gotta do is say it's smoke, then we're poppin' up
Baby got the streets on hold, he ain't drop yet
I've been goin' hard, it's gon' be hard for you to top that
I make it look easy, but this shit really a process
I'm really a millionaire, still in the projects
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Baby puttin' on for the city
Baby, he the realest, Baby prolly got a couple million
Baby hang with four or five killers
Baby got children, Baby prolly still drug dealin
Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper
Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active
Baby keep it real with his people
Baby like a preacher, Baby prolly still sell reefer
[Verse 2: DaBaby]
Huh? Baby prolly still got them 'bows
I tell my bitch I'm faithful, but I still got the hoes
Baby gettin' jiggy, on stage with the Glizzy
Baby CEO, he shake the game like he Diddy
You would think it's Mardi Gras, I got these bitches showin' titties
And I ain't throwin' beads, I pull them bitches' weaves
I'm stallin' bitches out, if I'm a dog, then she a flea
And when I fuck her doggystyle the only time I'm on my knee
I barely wanna hit her, got her beggin', "Baby, please"
I tell a bitch to shut up, you 'bout to fuck my nut up
The label's CEO keep beggin' me to keep the gun up
They know, you play with Baby, Baby beat him, cut up
Private plane, Wi-Fi, on the FaceTime with Johnny
I told him ice my wrist up, I like to hold my fist up
How that boy DaBaby in the air not gettin' his dick sucked?
Why he keep the fire and throw them fours in every picture?
'Cause nigga...
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Baby puttin' on for the city
Baby, he the realest, Baby prolly got a couple million
Baby hang with four or five killers
Baby got children, Baby prolly still drug dealin
Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper
Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active
Baby keep it real with his people
Baby like a preacher, Baby prolly still sell reefer
Well damn. My man
@@brandonwebb4174 🤣🤣
Nice copy and pasting skills
Yeah
Rest in peace to Bankroll, show 'em how to do it
Baby goin' crazy, he been gettin' straight to it
I done caught so many flights I end up fuckin' all the stewardesses
Catch me in Atlanta, no security with my jewelry
Found out I'm rich, my baby mama talkin' suin' me
'Nother bitch tellin' lies on the pussy like she screwin' me
Catch him down bad, that's his ass, nigga, you or me
SI diamonds on the chain, he ain't foolin' me
We was skippin' school on the train, duckin' truancy
My main partner turned into a rat, he talkin' 'bout Rod and me
I pray the judge give that boy a bond so I can pop him
We was in the hood, sellin' bags, shootin' choppas
I done fucked around and tried to go and lease a helicopter
Baby really a problem, somebody gotta stop him
And the haters watchin' too hard, I think they got binoculars
Every nigga with me on go, it ain't no stoppin' us
Niggas actin' like they got the bag, I'm tryna stop it up
Do this for the bros down the road, gotta lock it up
All you gotta do is say it's smoke, then we're poppin' up
Baby got the streets on hold, he ain't drop yet
I've been goin' hard, it's gon' be hard for you to top that
I make it look easy, but this shit really a process
I'm really a millionaire, still in the projects
Baby puttin' on for the city
Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million
Baby hang with four or five killers
Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin'
Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper
Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active
Baby keep it real with his people
Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer
Huh? Baby probably still got them 'bows
I tell my bitch I'm faithful, but I still got the hoes
Baby gettin' jiggy, on stage with the Glizzy
Baby CEO, he shake the game like he Diddy
You would think it's Mardi Gras, I got these bitches showin' titties
And I ain't throwin' beads, I pull them bitches' weaves
I'm stallin' bitches out, if I'm a dog, then she a flea
And when I fuck her doggy style the only time I'm on my knee
I barely wanna hit her, got her beggin', "Baby, please"
I tell a bitch to shut up, you 'bout to fuck my nut up
The label's CEO keep beggin' me to keep the gun up
They know, you play with Baby, Baby beat him, cut up
Private plane, wifi, on the FaceTime with Johnny
I told him, "Ice my wrist up, I like to hold my fist up"
How that boy DaBaby in the air not gettin' his dick sucked?
Why he keep the fire and throw them fours in every picture?
'Cause nigga
Baby puttin' on for the city
Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million
Baby hang with four or five killers
Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin'
Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper
Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active
Baby keep it real with his people
Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer
Yo This beat go asfk 💪🏽💪🏽💪🏽💪🏽💯💯💯💯 nothing but heat 🔥🔥🔥
What is that effect where it stops and sounds like its zooming back into the song 0:25
Questo FREESTYLE' mi fa stra High
Penso barre penso a quando morirai
Tanto giá lo sai
Se fai partire il testo all inizio di questo beat
Bello vedere italiani!
this beat IS THE SONG , THIS FUCKING BEAT CARRY THE SONG
This is lit who ever made this song
brenda peterson Lil Baby and Dababy are the artists that rap the vocals. Wheezy is the producer.
The simple the better
This the best on youtube.
Pluto FN it’s the real beat lmao
@@Tyler-dq3tq It's actually not, you don't understand you can't get the beat from the song and remove the lyrics. U have to remake the beat.
Pluto FN bruh this account posts actual beats dumbass wheezy probably sent it or someone else did. this is the legitamate beat not a remake
@Roronora Zoro Da Pirate oh ok let me shut my dumbass up than lol
Dababy hardest outta of the 706
704
Wheezy outta here
we need big rocks instrumental
Fatalis facts
Perfect synth
Yo can you please upload the melody of this instrumental? Pleasee!
Gunny Beatz he didn’t make it weezy (the producer) send him the instrumental but he didn’t get the actual project
@@lookits.ztxrboyryver wheezy didnt send him the melody. he looped it
Gunny Beatz yes he did
@@prod.astronaut nigga this was a year ago lmfao ofc this the real one
Finally these remakes be ass 😂😂😂
Listen to this faded af 💯
I Got on Birkin from head to toe
Prada headband on my head never touch the floor
847 I from the block of hunnet 84
Florida rich nigga makin cash I got them 2’s and O’s
Rollin up my weed I’m high and coolin I’m chillin wit my bros
Runnin stacks and makin racks doin business ceos
I from the East up in these streets free styling
I got the load
From bar to bar I’m chillin stay rockin with a solid flow
For sure....
Yea
I just came back from Miami
Just Bought a new Rollie and all the new drip I might go to a club or the Grammies
Just linked wit a nigga a rapper shoutout to my nigga trill Sammy. It’s
Funny they mention dababy cuz I’m rappin like him and I’m rappin and dancing yeh yeh
hardest beat for me oat💯
Idk why but this music reminds me of gta5 background music for missions.
The piano sound really make it go. The main piano
This one has the flute :)
theres no flute in this beat
@@papertheproducer there is
@@aidanhammond234 its a synth..the high one
Bro Lil Gotit - Never Met
I blast in the bus
I just wrote a mean 18 to this💪🔥💯💯
Drop nine and I'll drop nine to match
Rest in peace to Bankroll, show 'em how to do it
Baby goin' crazy, he been gettin' straight to it
I done caught so many flights I end up fuckin' all the stewardesses
Catch me in Atlanta, no security with my jewelry
Found out I'm rich, my baby mama talkin' suin' me
'Nother bitch tellin' lies on the pussy like she screwin' me
Catch him down bad, that's his ass, nigga, you or me
SI diamonds on the chain, he ain't foolin' me
We was skippin' school on the train, duckin' truancy
My main partner turned into a rat, he talkin' 'bout Rod and me
I pray the judge give that boy a bond so I can pop him
We was in the hood, sellin' bags, shootin' choppas
I done fucked around and tried to go and lease a helicopter
Baby really a problem, somebody gotta stop him
And the haters watchin' too hard, I think they got binoculars
Every nigga with me on go, it ain't no stoppin' us
Niggas actin' like they got the bag, I'm tryna stop it up
Do this for the bros down the road, gotta lock it up
All you gotta do is say it's smoke, then we're poppin' up
Baby got the streets on hold, he ain't drop yet
I've been goin' hard, it's gon' be hard for you to top that
I make it look easy, but this shit really a process
I'm really a millionaire, still in the projects
Baby puttin' on for the city
Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million
Baby hang with four or five killers
Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin'
Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper
Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active
Baby keep it real with his people
Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer
Huh? Baby probably still got them 'bows
I tell my bitch I'm faithful, but I still got the hoes
Baby gettin' jiggy, on stage with the Glizzy
Baby CEO, he shake the game like he Diddy
You would think it's Mardi Gras, I got these bitches showin' titties
And I ain't throwin' beads, I pull them bitches' weaves
I'm stallin' bitches out, if I'm a dog, then she a flea
And when I fuck her doggy style the only time I'm on my knee
I barely wanna hit her, got her beggin', "Baby, please"
I tell a bitch to shut up, you 'bout to fuck my nut up
The label's CEO keep beggin' me to keep the gun up
They know, you play with Baby, Baby beat him, cut up
Private plane, wifi, on the FaceTime with Johnny
I told him, "Ice my wrist up, I like to hold my fist up"
How that boy DaBaby in the air not gettin' his dick sucked?
Why he keep the fire and throw them fours in every picture?
'Cause nigga
Baby puttin' on for the city
Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million
Baby hang with four or five killers
Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin'
Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper
Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active
Baby keep it real with his people
Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer
atmospheric melodia
Im about to use this for a freestyle on Instagram
What's your go to vsts rn b/c your melodies are fire fam 💯🔥
Ghost busters type vibe vibe 😭 🔥
Permission to use this beat🎼💯🔥
TAKE OUT THE TRASSSSSSSH !
Cooking up sum heat for this 🤧😅🤜🤕
🔥🔥🔥💯💯💯
This beat got me feeling like I’m at work
Who trynna collab on dis?
I'm down
My Ft. go crazy
Shiy, invite me!!!
So say if I wanted to record some lyrics on here and post it to youtube can I do that? It will not be monetized
Rest In Peace to Bankroll Show em how to do it 💰🙏🏾
Baby goin' crazy, he been gettin' straight to it
MMJ. Forst catch me in Atlanta no security with my jewelry
Now that im rich my baby mama talking bout suing me bitches telling lies on the pussy like screw me
It's fucking fiyahh, whezzy goat producer
this is the beat that plays when a black ninja is riding an electric scooter naked but he sees nothing wrong and keeps going on about his business
Imagine future or thug on this wit lil baby
Or Gunna
( v )
Thinkn to my self why they plottn on me ,
Sliden all night wid the tank on E
Do a walk thru like I'm rich homie
How did they get the wheezy tag?
cause it's the real deal lol
@@SkrillaBeats i have the wheezy too that dont mean nothing
@@kingjewelz9948 it sounds too solid for it to be a remake lol you should know if you fw beats
if y’all didn’t know. every instrumental on this channel are the real beats.. the person behind this channel gets them from the producers
dammmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...dababy killed it
m
Wheezy outta here
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
Yeah, rest in peace to Bankroll‚ show 'em how to do it
Baby goin' crazy‚ he been gettin' straight to it
I done caught so many flights I end up fuckin' all the stewardesses
Catch me in Atlanta‚ no security with my jewelry
Found I was rich, my baby mama talkin' suin' me
'Nother bitch tellin' lies on the pussy like she screwin' me
Catch him down bad, that's his ass‚ nigga, you or me
SI diamonds on the chain, he ain't foolin' me
We was skippin' school on the train‚ duckin' truancy
My main partner turned into a rat, he talkin' 'bout robbin' me
I pray the judge give that boy a bond so I can pop him
We was in the hood, sellin' bags, shootin' choppers
Fucked around and tried to go and lease a helicopter
Baby really a problem, somebody gotta stop him
And the haters watchin' too hard, I think they got binoculars
Every nigga with me on go, it ain't no stoppin' us
Niggas actin' like they got the bag, I'm tryna stop it up
Do this for the bros down the road, gotta lock it up
All you gotta do is say it's smoke, then we're poppin' up
Baby got the streets on hold, he ain't drop yet
I've been goin' hard, it's gon' be hard for you to top that
I make it look easy, but this shit really a process
I'm really a millionaire, still in the projects
Chorus: Lil Baby]
Baby puttin' on for the city
Baby, he the realest, Baby prolly got a couple million
Baby hang with four or five killers
Baby got children, Baby prolly still drug dealin
Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper
Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active
Baby keep it real with his people
Baby like a preacher, Baby prolly still sell reefer
[Verse 2: DaBaby]
Huh? Baby prolly still got them 'bows
I tell my bitch I'm faithful, but I still got the hoes
Baby gettin' jiggy, on stage with the Glizzy
Baby CEO, he shake the game like he Diddy
You would think it's Mardi Gras, I got these bitches showin' titties
And I ain't throwin' beads, I pull them bitches' weaves
I'm stallin' bitches out, if I'm a dog, then she a flea
And when I fuck her doggystyle the only time I'm on my knee
I barely wanna hit her, got her beggin', "Baby, please"
I tell a bitch to shut up, you 'bout to fuck my nut up The label's CEO keep beggin' me to keep the gun up
They know, you play with Baby, Baby beat him, cut up
Private plane, Wi-Fi, on the FaceTime with Johnny
I told him ice my wrist up, I like to hold my fist up
How that boy DaBaby in the air not gettin' his dick sucked?
Why he keep the fire and throw them fours in every picture?
'Cause nigga...
Baby puttin' on for the city
Baby, he the realest, Baby prolly got a couple million
Baby hang with four or five killers
Baby got children, Baby prolly still drug dealin
Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper
Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active
Baby keep it real with his people
Baby like a preacher, Baby prolly still sell reefer
Happy birthday
Good idea
Are your beats safe to use on RUclips video as background music?
What's this looping sample called like?
RIP to Bankroll show em how to do it
This beat go hard ima hit myself hard
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Yeah
Rest in peace to Bankroll, show 'em how to do it
Baby goin' crazy, he been gettin' straight to it
I done caught so many flights I end up fuckin' all the stewardesses
Catch me in Atlanta, no security with my jewelry
Found out I'm rich, my baby mama talkin' suin' me
'Nother bitch tellin' lies on the pussy like she screwin' me
Catch him down bad, that's his ass, nigga, you or me
SI diamonds on the chain, he ain't foolin' me
We was skippin' school on the train, duckin' truancy
My main partner turned into a rat, he talkin' 'bout Rod and me
I pray the judge give that boy a bond so I can pop him
We was in the hood, sellin' bags, shootin' choppas
I done fucked around and tried to go and lease a helicopter
Baby really a problem, somebody gotta stop him
And the haters watchin' too hard, I think they got binoculars
Every nigga with me on go, it ain't no stoppin' us
Niggas actin' like they got the bag, I'm tryna stop it up
Do this for the bros down the road, gotta lock it up
All you gotta do is say it's smoke, then we're poppin' up
Baby got the streets on hold, he ain't drop yet
I've been goin' hard, it's gon' be hard for you to top that
I make it look easy, but this shit really a process
I'm really a millionaire, still in the projects
Baby puttin' on for the city
Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million
Baby hang with four or five killers
Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin'
Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper
Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active
Baby keep it real with his people
Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer
Huh? Baby probably still got them 'bows
I tell my bitch I'm faithful, but I still got the hoes
Baby gettin' jiggy, on stage with the Glizzy
Baby CEO, he shake the game like he Diddy
You would think it's Mardi Gras, I got these bitches showin' titties
And I ain't throwin' beads, I pull them bitches' weaves
I'm stallin' bitches out, if I'm a dog, then she a flea
And when I fuck her doggy style the only time I'm on my knee
I barely wanna hit her, got her beggin', "Baby, please"
I tell a bitch to shut up, you 'bout to fuck my nut up
The label's CEO keep beggin' me to keep the gun up
They know, you play with Baby, Baby beat him, cut up
Private plane, wifi, on the FaceTime with Johnny
I told him, "Ice my wrist up, I like to hold my fist up"
How that boy DaBaby in the air not gettin' his dick sucked?
Why he keep the fire and throw them fours in every picture?
'Cause nigga
Baby puttin' on for the city
Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million
Baby hang with four or five killers
Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin'
Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper
Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active
Baby keep it real with his people
Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer
Yeah, rest in peace to Bankroll‚ show 'em how to do it
Baby goin' crazy‚ he been gettin' straight to it
I done caught so many flights I end up fuckin' all the stewardesses
Catch me in Atlanta‚ no security with my jewelry
Found I was rich, my baby mama talkin' suin' me
'Nother bitch tellin' lies on the pussy like she screwin' me
Catch him down bad, that's his ass‚ nigga, you or me
SI diamonds on the chain, he ain't foolin' me
We was skippin' school on the train‚ duckin' truancy
My main partner turned into a rat, he talkin' 'bout robbin' me
I pray the judge give that boy a bond so I can pop him
We was in the hood, sellin' bags, shootin' choppers
Fucked around and tried to go and lease a helicopter
Baby really a problem, somebody gotta stop him
And the haters watchin' too hard, I think they got binoculars
Every nigga with me on go, it ain't no stoppin' us
Niggas actin' like they got the bag, I'm tryna stop it up
Do this for the bros down the road, gotta lock it up
All you gotta do is say it's smoke, then we're poppin' up
Baby got the streets on hold, he ain't drop yet
I've been goin' hard, it's gon' be hard for you to top that
I make it look easy, but this shit really a process
I'm really a millionaire, still in the projects
Baby puttin' on for the city
Baby, he the realest, Baby prolly got a couple million
Baby hang with four or five killers
Baby got children, Baby prolly still drug dealin
Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper
Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active
Baby keep it real with his people
Baby like a preacher, Baby prolly still sell reefer
Huh? Baby prolly still got them 'bows
I tell my bitch I'm faithful, but I still got the hoes
Baby gettin' jiggy, on stage with the Glizzy
Baby CEO, he shake the game like he Diddy
You would think it's Mardi Gras, I got these bitches showin' titties
And I ain't throwin' beads, I pull them bitches' weaves
I'm stallin' bitches out, if I'm a dog, then she a flea
And when I fuck her doggystyle the only time I'm on my knee
I barely wanna hit her, got her beggin', "Baby, please"
I tell a bitch to shut up, you 'bout to fuck my nut up
The label's CEO keep beggin' me to keep the gun up
They know, you play with Baby, Baby beat him, cut up
Private plane, Wi-Fi, on the FaceTime with Johnny
I told him ice my wrist up, I like to hold my fist up
How that boy DaBaby in the air not gettin' his dick sucked?
Why he keep the fire and throw them fours in every picture?
'Cause nigga...
Baby puttin' on for the city
Baby, he the realest, Baby prolly got a couple million
Baby hang with four or five killers
Baby got children, Baby prolly still drug dealin
Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper
Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active
Baby keep it real with his people
Baby like a preacher, Baby prolly still sell reefer
Salpicando verde y rojo, rapeo la data
Del barrio lavezzi locura inata
No me llevo con los popo fack la chapa
Link is broke for download
Fixed. Sorry for the inconvenience.
Lil Baby X Rylo X 24Heavy - Ride Instrumental that beat way too hard
Lil gotit now
Can you remake lil Wayne fuck da world?
Bread Winner They don’t remake beats
#S.Carter should kill this beat
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Better than the actual song
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Damn dats hard af 🔥🔥🔥🤘💰💵💸🔫
Can I use this for my new intro
yes
It's copyrighted, So if you don't mind being copyright claimed, then you can use it.
Lost on a decent ave ,.
I mean im creeping ,.
Deep in slabs ,.
The sheet relax,.
Keef too dabs ,.
Kept the thrax ,.
Beliefs that act ,. Out unaccordingly,.
Increasing my peak ,.
Quarterly ,. Annual,.
Absobing fees no manual on how too restore the green ,.
Making more in sheets ,.
Like the occupation sporting teams ,.
Catch me in the comment section like whaaaa, catch me at yo baby mammas like whaaaa....
Nigga stayed down kept it solid fucc what they do they hated on a nigga but I’m knowing what the hate do Won’t drop a diss song no need to showem what the tape do........
Still putting on for the H till this day sleep on the mattress look down got a message from rabbit poped out with the K left the whole scene tragic can’t imagine if I wanted it best believe I was gonna grab it struggle then I up the automatic like a ghost I disappear don’t fear nun 6 foot sum let the hollow tips rip and strip and hit ya lungs remember 3K days we makeing that bank 903 is the home 505 where they blow careful who you check niggas cut throat no joke Glock 19 with a red beam aimed at ya throat flashlight in ya eyes you come to give me everything u better move slow give me that chain face away don’t look at my face change my voice and my name walked away with a limp it was a cold case ski mask on board day by the south side parkway apartments I’m telling you my honor I wasn’t in town when it went down I don’t walk with a limp I walk fine I get mine only thing I don’t get is time but I get fried so much doja in my lungs smoke a blunt lay down get a call hello we got work I’m talking about a couple pounds big playa back up wash my face hang the rag up get dressed to impress but still gansta can’t look like the feds walk in shake hands sit down time to talk business walk out the room 5 people walked in me and the boss walked out can’t have no witness not mention people out to get me clutching them semis tinted cars riding around the city keep it with serving these p,s no diddy I keep it a buck cause Im clutching on auto semi that was a joke I’m just playing I don’t want the smoke I ain’t with it got the S on the jersey and S on the fitted I’m with it got lik Draco we call it a midget like a investor we getting them digits we buying them fitteds with clutching them semis we riding around town late night in the city riding with real gees and pees or pees and gees but this ain’t pg turn this mf to a crime scene
i wanna know what fuckin sample this is
Sounds like wheezy just figured how to do something with a sound and said fuck it and put drums on top of it
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Thinkn to my self why they plottn on me ,
Sliden all night wid the tank on E
Do a walk thru like I'm rich homie
Where TF these niggas at we been sliden all week,
Ion sip lean btch I'm high off beams ,
Just knocked a new she from new Orleans ,
Only 18 feeling like a og ,
The btch ain't finna pay me she free ,
LLook
0:18 Dj got 5 wit the sticks
Dj got licks
Tell em fuck the 12 ion get it