Ayo yall need to make an acapella now , i wanna hear dbo voice raw😂

This is such a well-mixed beat bro, unlike other beats I hear sometimes the 808 doesn't hit as hard as yours does bro nice work

The Grime 808 slides are like Cherry on Top

Answering sound selection questions 📈📈, respect bro 🤝

Mate you're going places

Best drill beat ever for me

Damn right I like this Charlie. 🔥

Fire🙌

cold

That is cold

This was fire my guy ngl

coldddddddddddddd

Legendary

Yo charlie my dude this beat was hard bro

🔥🔥🔥

fucking amazing, love it sm

the 808s crazy🔥

Durísimo bro sabes tu trabajo.

🥶

🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥💙🔥

Certiii 🤣🔥🔥

finally

Yo charlie i like this one 🙏👀

Yoo charlie i like this one

Yup Ireland

Thanks man for this =) 😂

"I swing my arms in a figure of 8, or I won't leave till the whole clip empty..."

Bro said to hold this stick Man you need them muscles He let it spray like Mr Muscles Chocolate ting from Belgium, Brussels She wanna go low Man bring them bottles Wait, she wanna jiggle and wiggle This bad b one split in the middle Leng, bunda come fat, not little All my girls them sweet like Skittles Yo, baby, how you move like that? This gyally wanna arch her back Go low, limbo, limbo, touch your toe No Elvis, baby, when I rock and roll Me and my guys, we flow like the river Chat loos, get one in your liver Or maybe your intestine I got love for my gang, don't test man Offica bars

Rap able

Best Drill beat ever for a cypher

Flames broooo🔥🔥🔥

The drums so fucking good init defo one of the best drill beats 😭😭😭

it needs to be a loadingscreen music

Iffff

mad beat bro, am i allowed to use this for an intro if i drop link to this? and if so would i need to ask for each beat or can I do the same for others? thanks g

[Ksav:] A92 Fumez the Engineer, Plugged In Gang Yo, Charlie I like this one 92 baby It's K I'll swing my arm in a figure of 8 Or I won't leave till the whole clip empty Them boy ain't nothing but pagions I can see why them boy love envy I want LV, Prada or Gucci I might just offend my opps in Fendi And when juice get spilled like soda No I won't say no words like Kenny [Dbo:] My hand ting coming like Corona If it coughs twice then it's turning you pack They say that we come like athletes Circle your block and we do them laps All out attack tryna get this pagion All out attack in the fields, don't lack He thought he was big like mac 'Till I pulled out this stick tryna swing for backs [Trapboy BT:] In the bando, no Kay But I still make K's from this Lyca sim The jake boys irritate my skin Can't put me in the bin, no comment, can't sing Don't sing like 6, don't snitch like 9 Still circle the nine 2 times With a machine no gym Tryna put him in the sky Make an opp boy fly Get whacked by mine [Offica:] Where them at, where them be, where the paigons get? Make the boy's eyes look like an asian Man we get round there on any occasion It ain't a ride out, it's an invasion And if you fuck with them, it's a simple equation You're an opp boy, your a paigon A ti lo a ti dé, more time when we slide round there its a quick ting, no calculation [Ksav:] By God's grace I don't end up a lifer But I still slide, see me and we'll ride out I ying yang like China, rip 2 g's Make them drip like designer On the block dressed in black like China Fresh air ones, see me in my sliders Hopefully I ain't got to remind yous Up the A and fuck the Niners I can't stand them boy from the Nine All they know is tell lies, tell lies But there main boy got splashed, baptised And another Nine boy got hospitalised Any talk on the A get bun Drills get done by me and the guys Dbo tryna swing for backs He can't swing for backs, so they stay inside [Dbo:] Scar man's face like Al Pacino Buck into A and you can hold 2 on the pain, no free throw Bow, bun, and the gun need reload Stuck in the trap with one eye open Hoping the cats don't drop that kilo Dbo, fundz you can't miss me on road Fundz, 'cause man's got green like Cee-Lo Bro bro went and bust that gun I don't think that he'll bust that case They say we don't slide to the B But Foomey's gaff got smashed, no trace They left Rexy fighting for his life On a hospital bed, got chinged broad day A1 give her dick in her belly, which side is she on? Ask your pagion bae [Trapboy BT:] About slide to the B, we slide to the B How many man got chased by we? And lil' man Rose got got times 3 All the Niners, watched them flee Was me and MZ tryna catch them three Tryna switch it like OT Chi But I'm in OT tryna make this cheese I lurked down the B Town strip I was pissed that he didn't get hit Tell bro rise that mash and spit Aim for his top or aim for his wig I seen bro grab that stick Bally on his face, he's taking that risk Let sticks beat like drum kit Pull up on them and pump it Tryna let it blow like trumpets At them muppets [Offica:] Bro said to hold this stick Man you need them muscles He let it spray like Mr Muscles Chocolate ting from Belgium, Brussels She wanna go low Man bring them bottles Wait, she wanna jiggle and wiggle This bad b one split in the middle Leng, bunda come fat, not little All my girls them sweet like Skittles Yo, baby, how you move like that? This gyally wanna arch her back Go low, limbo, limbo, touch your toe No Elvis, baby, when I rock and roll Me and my guys, we flow like the river Chat loos, get one in your liver Or maybe your intestine I got love for my gang, don't test man [Ksav:] I got washed up opps, it's peak 'Cause you man move gay, that's suttin' like Marvin Out in the town tryna dish these foods Ends are hot, but these cats be starving We score them goals like Fifa But we don't commentate like Marvin No Taylor when we got down Swift 2 more down, that's no more targets [Dbo:] I do them in my Nike tracksuit and sliders I do that there in my LV kicks Must be the one who's spreading this virus 'Cause everyone knows that my flows too sick OT flying, we riding Out on the field tryna catch me a prick Bando days, we spin 'round driving Wave this wand in my hand, no wiz [Trapboy BT:] Ay, I've been in the T with profit Bruck down buds tryna make that profit They chat on the net and gossip A92, we the hottest topic Shout SS for the pocket rocket DBO got the plug like socket I been 'round there on a madness Watch them dash What happened to the badness? O [Offica:] In the block like awon da oya b'ota How many points have we scored in the last few weeks? Meji, merin, mefa On the ball, 22 on my back like Kaka Bro scores like Laca Shoot and they scatter Watch them man japa Boppity bop, boppity bop Gbe soke ju sile omo dancer

Aye I know u told me where the second grime 808 is from, do u gotta link to the drum kit it’s in?

do block 6 plugged in instrumental

How do u do thisbspace 808

buen istrumental nigga bendiciones

Stupiddddd🔥🔥🔥

Amazing beat bro where can I get that FX lead up from? Been looking for it for time g

100 subs 👀

0:13

whats that vox called?

The Queen’s diss track: “If I catch Markle on opp block, my team gonna steam her like Top Shop / she’ll trade in her Suits for a body bag on site and that’s on God”

What plugin did you use for the melody?

#dead man walking #yenckapas

How to make this vibe tho

how did you get your beat on plugged in? :)

When the bullied kid comes back to school with gang

I'll swing my arm in a figure of eight Or I won't leave 'til the whole clip empty Them boy ain't nothing but pagions I can see why them boy love envy I want LV, Prada or Gucci I might just offend my opps in Fendi And when juice get spilled like soda No I won't say no words like Kenny

yo can you do block 6’s plugged in instrumental? plz?

This spacey 808 how to

what drum kit did you use?

Tell an opp boy I'm waiting if they bang on the net imma go crazy they don't grip gats they don't grip shanks they don't bang for the set they bang for the net imma go catch em lazy my boys real hittas they ride for the gang hop in the 4 by 4 kick down your door when I grip that no remorse I'm cleaning em out as if I'm doing chores

Collab with #psonthebeat @psonthebeat??

What 808 did u use for the second grime 808?

what is the bpm

that the dior 808?

0:06

Name of snare please

A92 Fumez the Engineer, Plugged In Gang Yo, Charlie I like this one 92 baby It's K I'll swing my arm in a figure of eight Or I won't leave 'til the whole clip empty Them boy ain't nothing but pagions I can see why them boy love envy I want LV, Prada or Gucci I might just offend my opps in Fendi And when juice get spilled like soda No I won't say no words like Kenny My hand ting coming like Corona If it coughs twice then it's turning you back They say that we come like athletes Circle your block and we do them laps All out attack tryna get this pagion All out attack in the fields, don't lack He thought he was big like man 'Til I pulled out this stick tryna swing for backs In the bando, no Kay But I still make K's from this Lyca sim The Jake boys irritate my skin Can't put me in the bin, no comment, can't sing Don't sing like six, don't snitch like nine Still circle the nine two times With a machine no gym Tryna put him in the sky Make an opp boy fly Get whacked by mine Where them at, where them be, where the paigons get? Make the boy's eyes look like an Asian Man we get round there on any occasion It ain't a ride out, it's an invasion And if you fuck with them, it's a simple equation You're an opp boy, your a paigon A ti lo a ti de, more time when we slide round there It's a quick ting, no calculation By God's grace I don't end up a lifer But I still slide, see me and we'll ride out I ying yang like China, rip two g's Make them drip like designer On the block dressed in black like China Fresh air ones, see me in my sliders Hopefully I ain't got to remind ya Off the-, and fuck the- I can't stand them boy from the- All they know is tell lies, tell lies But their main boy got splashed, baptized And another- boy got hospitalized Any talk on the A get bun Drills get done by me and the guys Dbo tryna swing for backs He can't swing for backs, so they stay inside Scar man's face like Al Pacino Buck into A and you can hold two on the pain, no free throw Bow, bun, and the gun need reload Stuck in the trap with one eye open Hoping the cats don't drop that kilo Dbo, fundz you can't miss me on road Fundz, 'cause man's got green like Cee-Lo Bro, bro went and bust that gun I don't think that he'll bust that case They say we don't slide to the- But- got smashed, no trace They left- fighting for his life On a hospital bed, got chinged broad day A1 give her dick in her belly, which side is she on? Ask your pagion bae About slide to the-, we slide to the- How many man got chased by we? And lil' man- got got times three All the-, watched them flee Was me and MZ tryna catch them three Tryna switch it like OT Chi But I'm in OT tryna make this cheese I lurked down the B Town strip I was pissed that he didn't get hit Tell bro rise that mash and spit Aim for his top or aim for his wig I seen bro grab that stick Bally on his face, he's taking that risk Let sticks beat like drum kit Pull up on them and pump it Tryna let it blow like trumpets At them muppets Bro said to hold this stick Man you need them muscles He let it spray like Mr Muscles Chocolate ting from Belgium, Brussels She wanna go low Man bring them bottles Wait, she wanna jiggle and wiggle This bad b one split in the middle Leng, bunda come fat, not little All my girls them sweet like Skittles Yo, baby, how you move like that? This gyally wanna arch her back Go low, limbo, limbo, touch your toe No Elvis, baby, when I rock and roll Me and my guys, we flow like the river Chat loose, get one in your liver Or maybe your intestine I got love for my gang, don't test man I got washed up opps, it's peak 'Cause you man move gay, that's suttin' like Marvin Out in the town tryna dish these foods Ends are hot, but these cats be starving We score them goals like FIFA But we don't commentate like Marvin No Taylor when we got down- Two more down, that's no more targets I do them in my Nike tracksuit and sliders I do that there in my LV kicks Must be the one who's spreading this virus 'Cause everyone knows that my flows too sick OT flying, we riding Out on the field tryna catch me a prick Bando days, we spin 'round driving Wave this wand in my hand, no wiz Ay, I've been in the T with profit Bruck down buds tryna make that profit They chat on the net and gossip A92, we the hottest topic Shout SS for the pocket rocket DBO got the plug like socket I been 'round there on a madness Watch them dash What happened to the badness? In your block like awon da oya b'ota How many points have we scored in the last few weeks? Meji, merin, mefa On the ball, twenty-two on my back like Kaka Bro scores like Laca Shoot and they scatter Watch them man japa Boppity bop, boppity bop Gbe soke ju sile omo dancer

How do I download it g

What is the name of the grime 808 from CZR’s kit that you used?

LOOK my flow hard I ain't tryna go smart hit in the dart man got bleep in the ducking house beside the mouse

is that piano from nexus?

[Intro: Ksav] A92 Fumez the Engineer, Plugged In Gang Yo, Charlie I like this one 92 baby It's K [Verse 1: Ksav] I’ll swing my arm in a figure of 8 Or I won't leave till the whole clip empty Them boy ain't nothing but pagions I can see why them boy love envy I want LV, Prada or Gucci I might just offend my opps in Fendi And when juice get spilled like soda No I won't say no words like Kenny [Verse 2: Dbo] My hand ting coming like Corona If it coughs twice then it's turning you pack They say that we come like athletes Circle your block and we do them laps All out attack tryna get this pagion All out attack in the fields, don't lack He thought he was big likе mac 'Till I pulled out this stick tryna swing for backs [Verse 3: Trapboy BT] In the bando, no Kay But I still make K’s from this Lyca sim Thе jake boys irritate my skin Can't put me in the bin, no comment, can't sing Dont sing like 6, dont snitch like 9 Still circle the nine 2 times With a machine no gym Tryna put him in the sky Make an opp boy fly Get whacked by mine [Verse 4: Offica] Where them at, where them be, where the paigons get? Make the boy's eyes look like an asian Man we get round there on any occasion It ain't a ride out, it's an invasion And if you fuck with them, it's a simple equation You're an opp boy, your a paigon A ti lo a ti dé, more time when we slide round there its a quick ting, no calculation [Verse 5: Ksav] By God’s grace I dont end up a lifer But I still slide, see me and we’ll ride out I ying yang like China, rip 2 g’s Make them drip like designer On the block dressed in black like China Fresh air ones, see me in my sliders Hopefully I ain't got to remind yous Up the A and fuck the Niners I can't stand them boy from the Nine All they know is tell lies, tell lies But there main boy got splashed, baptised And another Nine boy got hospitalised Any talk on the A get bun Drills get done by me and the guys Dbo tryna swing for backs He can't swing for backs, so they stay inside [Verse 6: Dbo] Scar man’s face like Al Pacino Buck into A and you can hold 2 on the pain, no free throw Bow, bun, and the gun need reload Stuck in the trap with one eye open Hoping the cats don't drop that kilo Dbo, fundz you can’t miss me on road Fundz, 'cause man's got green like Cee-Lo Bro bro went and bust that gun I dont think that he’ll bust that case They say we dont slide to the B But Foomey’s gaff got smashed, no trace They left Rexy fighting for his life On a hospital bed, got chinged broad day A1 give her dick in her belly, which side is she on? Ask your pagion bae [Verse 7: Trapboy BT] About slide to the B, we slide to the B How many man got chased by we? And lil' man Rose got got times 3 All the Niners, watched them flee Was me and MZ tryna catch them three Tryna switch it like OT Chi But I'm in OT tryna make this cheese I lurked down the B Town strip I was pissed that he didn't get hit Tell bro rise that mash and spit Aim for his top or aim for his wig I seen bro grab that stick Bally on his face, he's taking that risk Let sticks beat like drum kit Pull up on them and pump it Tryna let it blow like trumpets At them muppets [Verse 8: Offica] Bro said to hold this stick Man you need them muscles He let it spray like Mr Muscles Chocolate ting from Belgium, Brussels She wanna go low Man bring them bottles Wait, she wanna jiggle and wiggle This bad b one split in the middle Leng, bunda come fat, not little All my girls them sweet like Skittles Yo, baby, how you move like that? This gyally wanna arch her back Go low, limbo, limbo, touch your toe No Elvis, baby, when I rock and roll Me and my guys, we flow like the river Chat loos, get one in your liver Or maybe your intestine I got love for my gang, don't test man [Verse 9: Ksav] I got washed up opps, it's peak 'Cause you man move gay, that's suttin' like Marvin Out in the town tryna dish these foods Ends are hot, but these cats be starving We score them goals like Fifa But we don't commentate like Marvin No Taylor when we got down Swift 2 more down, that's no more targets [Verse 10: Dbo] I do them in my Nike tracksuit and sliders I do that there in my LV kicks Must be the one who's spreading this virus 'Cause everyone knows that my flows too sick OT flying, we riding Out on the field tryna catch me a prick Bando days, we spin 'round driving Wave this wand in my hand, no wiz [Verse 11: Trapboy BT] Ay, I've been in the T with profit Bruck down buds tryna make that profit They chat on the net and gossip A92, we the hottest topic Shout SS for the pocket rocket DBO got the plug like socket I been 'round there on a madness Watch them dash What happened to the badness? [Verse 12: Offica] In the block like awon da oya b’ota How many points have we scored in the last few weeks? Meji, merin, mefa On the ball, 22 on my back like Kaka Bro scores like Laca Shoot and they scatter Watch them man japa Boppity bop, boppity bop Gbe soke ju si le omo dancer

Bruh where did all your videos go?

What 808?

how'd you get your beat to fumez?

what 808 did you use?

And i saw u used d minor as key

Which scale did u use and which chords

Make 38 shamz diamonds instrumental pleases

Ball like a boss and ball how I want till my mission complete I could get money to last me the year And I’ll still need a re by the end of the week What’s with your bro I don’t know what he means Boy this the streets, we think on our feet I cannot squabble all over a watch Cos I knew Johnny before Phillipe [Verse 1] Run from the plug cuh his belly was full No it weren’t great but it’s calm it was cool Back in the day when we wanted to play Having your blade was a part of the rules Watch when you’re down they don’t answer your calls When bro was wanted I harboured the four If they ain’t working I’m starving them all Feds kicked the door disembark with the crew Feds kicked the door disembark out the place Cos there’s packets of yay by the bottle of Wrays Brodie a zombie he’s off it today Baddie, I think she wants it today Cabbie, jump in the ride and I sway Happy, copped me a box of the pot This ain’t estates we don’t trap on the corner but these Nokias have us working a lot Fuck what you want, take what you get This world we live in you earn your respect If the nigga ask questions it comes from the best Straight from the V, down to the S Free my boy up that’s a nigga I miss He’ll rob a boy on the way to a lick I ain’t waiting for shit I’m impatient with it Aye

Mi ricordo quando eravamo bimbi Giocavamo porta a porta con i sinti Dopo siam cresciuti ma sempre coi sinti, ha Giocavamo a poker ma dietro i blindi Ancora no non ho parlato, fra di galera Raga almeno fate parlare chi dentro c'era Mica questo frate che s'è fatto una sera Quando facevamo le rivolte lui dov'era Dicono non vedo, non parlo, non sento Mamma mia frate quante cazzate che sento Mio fratello ti spiega il regolamento Se non sai stare in gruppo vai in isolamento Ti aspettano armati tutti con le lame Ti urlano dal blindo: buscetta, infame! (Buscetta!) Rimani isolato fra come un cane Puoi farti la corda frate tanto vale Ale ale ale ale ale ale Mangio Rivotril, galera, ospedale Halo halo halo halo halo halo Una chiamata giuro scende tutta Calo Mi ricordo quando eravamo bimbi Giocavamo porta a porta con i sinti Dopo siam cresciuti ma sempre con i sinti, ha Giocavamo a poker ma dietro i blindi Te lo dice un gipsy, te lo dice un sinto Baby se non fa successo sarà dietro il blindo E per dormire in cella mi pagherai l'affitto E se non mi paghi in tempo giuro faccio un delitto E te lo giuro scema vale, galera, ospedale Frate se non faccio il rapper, faró il criminale Già da tempo gliel'ho detto all'assistente sociale Lei invece m'ha risposto: andrai in tribunale Infami, infami! Liberate shiptari! Shiptari! Questi sbirri Macari, Macari Liberate i cumpari! Cumpari, cumpari, pah! Mi ricordo quando eravamo bimbi Giocavamo porta a porta con i sinti Dopo siam cresciuti ma sempre con i sinti, ha Giocavamo a poker ma dietro i blindi Mi ricordo quando eravamo bimbi Giocavamo porta a porta con i sinti Dopo siam cresciuti ma sempre con i sinti, ha Giocavamo a poker ma dietro i blindi, ha Ma dietro i blindi, ma dietro i blindi Ma dietro i blindi, ma dietro i blindi, ma dietro i blind

What’s that sound at 00:47

Ich brauche das ott die gute Ware Bin wieder da mit gute Hase Willst nur ein Zehner kriegst aber garnichts

Bpm ?

bpm? key?

I'll swing my arm in a figure of eight Or I won't leave 'til the whole clip empty Them boy ain't nothing but pagions I can see why them boy love envy I want LV, Prada or Gucci I might just offend my opps in Fendi And when juice get spilled like soda No I won't say no words like Kenny My hand ting coming like Corona If it coughs twice then it's turning you back They say that we come like athletes Circle your block and we do them laps All out attack tryna get this pagion All out attack in the fields, don't lack He thought he was big like man 'Til I pulled out this stick tryna swing for backs In the bando, no Kay But I still make K's from this Lyca sim The Jake boys irritate my skin Can't put me in the bin, no comment, can't sing Don't sing like six, don't snitch like nine Still circle the nine two times With a machine no gym Tryna put him in the sky Make an opp boy fly Get whacked by mine Where them at, where them be, where the paigons get? Make the boy's eyes look like an Asian Man we get round there on any occasion It ain't a ride out, it's an invasion And if you fuck with them, it's a simple equation You're an opp boy, your a paigon A ti lo a ti de, more time when we slide round there It's a quick ting, no calculation

Rise it attack it grab him damage No joke ting told Brodie pack him Talkin Gm’s not rappin like U know all the pigs dem attaching Keeping it minimal Capping Got Year 9’s wanna shine get clapping Tap him, wrap him, life ain’t lavish

Écrase mon ex copine T'inquiète pas pour moi mec Je suis déjà avec ma Nouvelle chou J'en ai rien a faire tu viens Pas lui demander ses Comptes et dommage elle va Pas te cala même si t'es Sons vos discussions n'iront Pas plus loin Écrasse jour après jour mon ex Copine elle était trop Présser de me vider Va sy c'est de l'humour ce que Je te dis mais va s'y la meuf Avec qui j'étais C'est une ex donc une ex C'est une personne qui n'est Plus sur toi mais je m'en fou Comme j'ai dis je fais des sons Lourd et en plus j'ai ma Nouvelle chou Et puis le temps ne va pas T'attendre seul dieu peut T'attendre le temps non Donc va s'y brise mon ex Mon ex c'est ta meuf et moi J'ai ma nouvelle donc Maintenant je vais te dire La vérité je m'en bas les Steaks d'elle elle n'était pas Parfaite pour moi ainsi va la Vie elle est parfaite pour toi Vas'y mon gars Écrase la , écrase, écrase la Je t'ai pas dit en mode meurtre Non juste va faire D'elle une mère de famille si Elle le souhaite Écrasse mon ex copine T'inquiète pas pour moi mec Je suis déjà avec ma nouvelle Chou et je suis bien mieux Avec ma nouvelle et elle Au moin je l'aime et elle est La femme parfaite pour moi Donc maintenant tg et fait Ta vie avec mon ex

Make a rap

Take the base out use king von

Most cases are motive for my sins Lil bro wanna rep postcodes and drink Tables turned I just learned To score points with one stone on a trip Run it upfront those boys just limp I back my blood till I’m seeing crips Keep it tucked before I swing my fists Then I back my Ching before he backs his Thats my boy Eskay The reaper Slap this knife on nervous guys Bet the blade wont get any deeper Come test me I’ll meet up Let me grip and ride cause know I’m a cheater Burn to a degree for this beef School my ops like a teacher Ive been lost like fox in a safari Bad b wanna wine or bicardi Should I see her soon I was offset tonight dancing on 3 girls from the party She’s upset and I’m telling her call me I’m sorry that I’m not sorry. I know your worried but this bitch gotta back bigger than port Macquarie Mitch and Reece kamò Duà Dalì Isà isà my ops cant harm me I’m a loco poker if your local keep it tucked if your worried Don’t talk to me how you pull that blade Or how you got locked in chains I got blood to spill with my brothers on the field Don’t mention the NSK

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A92 Fumez the Engineer, Plugged In Gang Yo, Charlie I like this one 92 baby It's K I'll swing my arm in a figure of eight Or I won't leave 'til the whole clip empty Them boy ain't nothing but pagions I can see why them boy love envy I want LV, Prada or Gucci I might just offend my opps in Fendi And when juice get spilled like soda No I won't say no words like Kenny My hand ting coming like Corona If it coughs twice then it's turning you back They say that we come like athletes Circle your block and we do them laps All out attack tryna get this pagion All out attack in the fields, don't lack He thought he was big like man 'Til I pulled out this stick tryna swing for backs In the bando, no Kay But I still make K's from this Lyca sim The Jake boys irritate my skin Can't put me in the bin, no comment, can't sing Don't sing like six, don't snitch like nine Still circle the nine two times With a machine no gym Tryna put him in the sky Make an opp boy fly Get whacked by mine Where them at, where them be, where the paigons get? Make the boy's eyes look like an Asian Man we get round there on any occasion It ain't a ride out, it's an invasion And if you fuck with them, it's a simple equation You're an opp boy, your a paigon A ti lo a ti de, more time when we slide round there It's a quick ting, no calculation By God's grace I don't end up a lifer But I still slide, see me and we'll ride out I ying yang like China, rip two g's Make them drip like designer On the block dressed in black like China Fresh air ones, see me in my sliders Hopefully I ain't got to remind ya Off the-, and fuck the- I can't stand them boy from the- All they know is tell lies, tell lies But their main boy got splashed, baptized And another- boy got hospitalized Any talk on the A get bun Drills get done by me and the guys Dbo tryna swing for backs He can't swing for backs, so they stay inside Scar man's face like Al Pacino Buck into A and you can hold two on the pain, no free throw Bow, bun, and the gun need reload Stuck in the trap with one eye open Hoping the cats don't drop that kilo Dbo, fundz you can't miss me on road Fundz, 'cause man's got green like Cee-Lo Bro, bro went and bust that gun I don't think that he'll bust that case They say we don't slide to the- But- got smashed, no trace They left- fighting for his life On a hospital bed, got chinged broad day A1 give her dick in her belly, which side is she on? Ask your pagion bae About slide to the-, we slide to the- How many man got chased by we? And lil' man- got got times three All the-, watched them flee Was me and MZ tryna catch them three Tryna switch it like OT Chi But I'm in OT tryna make this cheese I lurked down the B Town strip I was pissed that he didn't get hit Tell bro rise that mash and spit Aim for his top or aim for his wig I seen bro grab that stick Bally on his face, he's taking that risk Let sticks beat like drum kit Pull up on them and pump it Tryna let it blow like trumpets At them muppets Bro said to hold this stick Man you need them muscles He let it spray like Mr Muscles Chocolate ting from Belgium, Brussels She wanna go low Man bring them bottles Wait, she wanna jiggle and wiggle This bad b one split in the middle Leng, bunda come fat, not little All my girls them sweet like Skittles Yo, baby, how you move like that? This gyally wanna arch her back Go low, limbo, limbo, touch your toe No Elvis, baby, when I rock and roll Me and my guys, we flow like the river Chat loose, get one in your liver Or maybe your intestine I got love for my gang, don't test man I got washed up opps, it's peak 'Cause you man move gay, that's suttin' like Marvin Out in the town tryna dish these foods Ends are hot, but these cats be starving We score them goals like FIFA But we don't commentate like Marvin No Taylor when we got down- Two more down, that's no more targets I do them in my Nike tracksuit and sliders I do that there in my LV kicks Must be the one who's spreading this virus 'Cause everyone knows that my flows too sick OT flying, we riding Out on the field tryna catch me a prick Bando days, we spin 'round driving Wave this wand in my hand, no wiz Ay, I've been in the T with profit Bruck down buds tryna make that profit They chat on the net and gossip A92, we the hottest topic Shout SS for the pocket rocket DBO got the plug like socket I been 'round there on a madness Watch them dash What happened to the badness? In your block like awon da oya b'ota How many points have we scored in the last few weeks? Meji, merin, mefa On the ball, twenty-two on my back like Kaka Bro scores like Laca Shoot and they scatter Watch them man japa Boppity bop, boppity bop Gbe soke ju sile omo dancer

I'll swing my arm in a figure of eight Or I won't leave 'til the whole clip empty Them boy ain't nothing but pagions I can see why them boy love envy I want LV, Prada or Gucci I might just offend my opps in Fendi And when juice get spilled like soda No I won't say no words like Kenny My hand ting coming like Corona If it coughs twice then it's turning you back They say that we come like athletes Circle your block and we do them laps All out attack tryna get this pagion All out attack in the fields, don't lack He thought he was big like man 'Til I pulled out this stick tryna swing for backs In the bando, no Kay But I still make K's from this Lyca sim The Jake boys irritate my skin Can't put me in the bin, no comment, can't sing Don't sing like six, don't snitch like nine Still circle the nine two times With a machine no gym Tryna put him in the sky Make an opp boy fly Get whacked by mine Where them at, where them be, where the paigons get? Make the boy's eyes look like an Asian Man we get round there on any occasion It ain't a ride out, it's an invasion And if you fuck with them, it's a simple equation You're an opp boy, your a paigon A ti lo a ti de, more time when we slide round there It's a quick ting, no calculation By God's grace I don't end up a lifer But I still slide, see me and we'll ride out I ying yang like China, rip two g's Make them drip like designer On the block dressed in black like China Fresh air ones, see me in my sliders Hopefully I ain't got to remind ya Off the-, and fuck the- I can't stand them boy from the- All they know is tell lies, tell lies But their main boy got splashed, baptized And another- boy got hospitalized Any talk on the A get bun Drills get done by me and the guys Dbo tryna swing for backs He can't swing for backs, so they stay inside Scar man's face like Al Pacino Buck into A and you can hold two on the pain, no free throw Bow, bun, and the gun need reload Stuck in the trap with one eye open Hoping the cats don't drop that kilo Dbo, fundz you can't miss me on road Fundz, 'cause man's got green like Cee-Lo Bro, bro went and bust that gun I don't think that he'll bust that case They say we don't slide to the- But- got smashed, no trace They left- fighting for his life On a hospital bed, got chinged broad day A1 give her dick in her belly, which side is she on? Ask your pagion bae About slide to the-, we slide to the- How many man got chased by we? And lil' man- got got times three All the-, watched them flee Was me and MZ tryna catch them three Tryna switch it like OT Chi But I'm in OT tryna make this cheese I lurked down the B Town strip I was pissed that he didn't get hit Tell bro rise that mash and spit Aim for his top or aim for his wig I seen bro grab that stick Bally on his face, he's taking that risk Let sticks beat like drum kit Pull up on them and pump it Tryna let it blow like trumpets At them muppets Bro said to hold this stick Man you need them muscles He let it spray like Mr Muscles Chocolate ting from Belgium, Brussels She wanna go low Man bring them bottles Wait, she wanna jiggle and wiggle This bad b one split in the middle Leng, bunda come fat, not little All my girls them sweet like Skittles Yo, baby, how you move like that? This gyally wanna arch her back Go low, limbo, limbo, touch your toe No Elvis, baby, when I rock and roll Me and my guys, we flow like the river Chat loose, get one in your liver Or maybe your intestine I got love for my gang, don't test man I got washed up opps, it's peak 'Cause you man move gay, that's suttin' like Marvin Out in the town tryna dish these foods Ends are hot, but these cats be starving We score them goals like FIFA But we don't commentate like Marvin No Taylor when we got down- Two more down, that's no more targets I do them in my Nike tracksuit and sliders I do that there in my LV kicks Must be the one who's spreading this virus 'Cause everyone knows that my flows too sick OT flying, we riding Out on the field tryna catch me a prick Bando days, we spin 'round driving Wave this wand in my hand, no wiz Ay, I've been in the T with profit Bruck down buds tryna make that profit They chat on the net and gossip A92, we the hottest topic Shout SS for the pocket rocket DBO got the plug like socket I been 'round there on a madness Watch them dash What happened to the badness? In your block like awon da oya b'ota How many points have we scored in the last few weeks? Meji, merin, mefa On the ball, twenty-two on my back like Kaka Bro scores like Laca Shoot and they scatter Watch them man japa Boppity bop, boppity bop Gbe soke ju sile omo dancer