this is crazy, drums go hard bro !

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tuff as always 🔥🔥

Beat goes hard bro keep going

Cold

fire

fire brooo

hard af 😤😤😤

If only you knew the struggle i went through to find this beat 😂, too cold 🥶

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Very impressive

bRazy 💥

Sheesshhh nahhhh this shyt go Brazyyyyy G'z bout to Yody this jawn no kizz😤🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥💫🚀🙌🏼💥🗣

Rap 2 In this city where the sirens weep, now the street life ain't seeming so sweet, Pills popping, heavy hustle, hard flows on beat No helping hand, just deals and A knife, In this urban game, it's called dangerous life. Hood up and I see shadows in the alley, Hustlers on the corners, counting for every tally. Here come the stinky cats called Dave and kally The amount of money I’m makin don’t need a tally Pockets heavy with the dreams, but my souls feeling light, Chasing paper dreams, in the darkness of the night. I never talk shit and I never ever cap See me on the street but you know I never lack My AirPods stay cah I got eyes behind my back On corners where failed deals unfold, Young soldiers in the battle, hearts turn cold. Coded language, streets speak in rhymes, Survival's the anthem, echoing through these times. Pills painted as an a escape from reality Shit den that’s true come and buy from me No mercy in these streets, I can’t ever fall asleep when I see the blue lights for the curtains I peak Hands in the hustle, gripping tight for gains, Yet the city's grip tightens, as it never refrains. No silver spoons, just the use of knifes, In this madness reality, where only the strong survives

Another fire beat bro, keep it 🔥🔥🔥 you know +1 SUB 🔥🙌

fw the beat heavy, what drum kit u use?

Half a brixxy in the flat getting brixxy in the trap

Ibsr i am buying the beat

Yoo here the best trapaar Aaaaaaaah Tff them talking bout !!!! Sigo persiguiendo los sueños No voy a dormir Tengo que llegar donde me propuse Si o siiiiiiii!!! Ahh Ahora mas que antes Todos quieren la vida de cantante Fue mas dificil ahora que antes

What’s the key and how can I buy this beat

What sample?

Stepped in twos with my 1s make it 3 Got the whole of my gang we don’t sleep I be working so hard to take it up a notch But socials be fucking with time I gotta take it off

I been through pain, they ain’t show me emotion Got these scars and they moving like potion Baby Girl I love you and your motion And I love how you look by the ocean Feelings moving round me, coast to coasting Now we just look up to the stars I’m really sending text msges of my bars Trying to undo I’m scars Not everything I do is for the gwap I’ve been doing dirt a lot yeah I’ve been sinning Growing up we didn’t have a lot so we turned to hitting I been hustling but I don’t feel like I’m wining I see you shining My bro said, it’s your time to blow blud I told him, it’s all bout timing My bro spent 7 in the pent now, he free and he can’t stop smiling I’m tryna stack up my Hasanats, so pray for me I trust Allah so he keep protecting me My brothers by my side they keep correcting me I pray for my brothers in the cemetery I know I’m destined for this life and it’s plain to see Remember days I would drown my pain in Hennessy Mix it with cola , that use to be my remedy And that was just enough for me To re arrange my energy Il still go to war for my brothers I was in the street breaking law with my brothers Now I’m in the trap now breaking bread with my brothers Swear I’ll kill for my brothers Ride that sentence out like a G for my brothers I pray for my brothers I stay with my brothers I don’t switch ties and lie to my brothers Go to war for my brothers Swear I’ll kill for my brothers Man I pray for my brothers 180 on the 401 left lane trying to take off Dreaming bout being on the m way speeding Have to give thanks to Allah Mans breathing That night I coulda got wet Alhumdulilah he didn’t Pearce my neck I can never sell my soul for a check I pray I get that Rahma, cuz I done tings I can’t forgot In the morning I pray for my niggas In the evening I pray for my opps I’ll still punch man up like Moses Yeah these niggas know us Look at my yard, thanks to Allah Say MaShaAllah

Sigo en la mia lowkey Money doesnt come easy my g So from young i start the savings Traping in the days Chilling in the night With those bitches in the mercedes

Don't try and move on madness need real ones not catfish you not im moves why u acting im really changing and adapting im steady grinding ur relaxing married to the money romancing it aint over having big dream like my bros in rover we all been thru pain we aint showing emotion showing all scars while im wipping up a potion yo

(Yeah) I’ve talked to god a lot but it ain’t been nothing righteous Truth of time is I’m always questioning why im still like this Dad told me apply the pressure and it’ll make you some diamonds That’s why I’m fond of the dirt because it’s where all the grind is Life is so lopsided cuz I don’t know their intention I have to be tough for them so they won’t learn the same lessons They told me channel my emotions to help deal with depression But I keep up the face cuz the ones around me invested (Yeah) But don’t get it backwards I got homies who got guns to block the exits I got homies who got guns like sick bitches got infections So act reckless Cuz I’m looking for a reason to go and rep it And especially bro cuz he don’t care about an entrance Yeah we are not the same why she asking are you done yet ? I’m that new guy where she’s changing texts to go unread Spam call likely? But I still get more you up texts y’all ain’t on speaking terms because she’s tired and she’s done yet we aren’t on speaking terms because she’s tryna give my tongue rest

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I got business in the pipeline I been smoking concentrates with cali and it’s fucking with my eyesight Hazy vision through the night time I could supply your smoke in flavours for the right price You just tell me when the times right Tell me when the money right I’ll pull up in an i5 Follow rivers like they Lykke Li

Funniest thing about looking at beats isn’t the shit rappers in the comments

Funds over thaughts up in my mind money problems stop me from making it so I made money my grind time after time after time nowa days polish my shoes so they shine neck so wet dimonds are blinding in life it’s all about timing……

Yeah, money on my mind, gotta stack it up Rollin' with the bros, never lackin' love Hoes come and go, man, they fake as fuck Said she loved me once, now she outta luck She said she lost interest, I said, "Fuck you too" Heart cold as ice, man, nothing new Focused on the grind, got no time for you Chasin' all my dreams, do what I gotta do Bros by my side, yeah, we ridin' through Fake love all around, but we see the truth Got my mind on my money, heart in the booth Living for the moment, that's the honest truth

what do you use to make these

Que si no Pa la otra será Ya te lo diré Si lo que intento Fluirá De dos si de uno solo no dependerá

tryna make it out the bank for the people i been growing up grass is green on the other side so people tryna run it up aint tryna work a 9-5 or better yet a side at night so keep doing the rappin watch the paper how it multiplies there’s different rules to the street shit dirty money on the corners or the runners tryna meet their end but icl there ain’t another path for younger kids to have a better life and not another route or business how the dividends i got business in the pipeline i been smoking concentrated cali and it’s fucking with my eyesight hazy vision through the night time i could supply your smoke in different flavours for the right price you tell me when the times right tell me when the moneys right i’ll pull up in an i5

Say u spit bars den prove it no nike ima do it cali all up in ma dome got me askin what im doing should i stick to makin music should i be makin movements man i cant be choosin like step out fresh on a tuesday if i scream t busy what do u say too busy man im spinnin it back say u see dem man im bound to attack got buj in wraps and light in the trap tell bro stomp on the the pack cats spazzin on crack whil im spazzin on a beat say ur on me i cant see u neeks im all up on the top while ur under ma feet

For the come up like is it really hard to tell how can they really say I fell everything Chanel I need that weed yeah that green for the smokey smell I need some codiene yeah the lean for the spell and I got crack for the scale I came up from different type of l’s and I’m still different with your girl they know the kid different they can tell.

will be trouble Popped him in his leg now he's been humbled I got kilos in the bag and the money is double This rapping shit is what takes me far tomorrow ill be in the fastest car I'm in a sprinter no dave pass a spliff to my mate and make it rain like I'm atich I got shit to do I got dickheads to pay I got bitches to slay so don't lie abt me u don't what I've upto I'll be in glasto im gonna headline that one to Like 2023 it's gonna a be a mad one I ain't no fredo I ain't no cench and this ain't a Diss bc cench a top artist and ill be where the charts is ill be with the top artists yeah Yeah u can't be like me im a top guy ain't no Andrew tate bc hes tik tok guy yes leonz the name he's the one icl I just want to make it far and my mum proud and my next song will be called dripp not drown im sure this song will make me a couple pound and buy my mum a house how does that sound Yh u thought I was done yeah u thought I was done I still got more bars I could take your girl away like she a Mars bar This drip or drown will make u cool down Chain on my neck and it's keeping me cool now let's take all my bros out thats a dream how does that sound and tell my young gs break a pack down I'm in a gc to let my dream out She still tryna eat out but no McDonald's the want this d now Let's take a plane out somewhere hot How does that sound

I gave bro a q told him to flip it Get mixing In the kitchen Water whipping Pyrex whipping Stop reminiscing About the all days Just look now we dripping Gave him a q and told him go flip it Then it turned halfers Now it’s full z’s I give a z and tell go flip it And get funds And go buy munch And go grab bunds Spending p’s on drip And we seen a chick Told her go grab her number Cah when sees the rollie on your wrist She’ll know that u’re a man working on the strip.

They ask what I love I told them musics at the top now Went from bagging coke to Shooting hoops on the low now Tell me bout your story Run it down that’s how I goes now If my brothers got my back Hundred percent were gonna blow Out

Used to go straight to yard just get out my school clothes School days touch the road adidas and umbro I was dreaming bout them Jordan 1s Steal weed from my friends dad and buss it to my older tugs My dad clocked on fucked it man it’s minor Went from shitty little herb Now got nugs that are fire

they all see me as a winner they dont know bout the L's that i took privately just stepped out the jewellers i'd sink titanic with this ice on me i dont need no therapist the therapist's a mic to me moving to the party step in order, thats a frighting scene i got a crackhead in the streets, asking me to sort some ketamine if im dying in the streets, then id be dying as a veteran i was 13, every night, i always had my mumzy lecturing and now im finding peace, i put my focus towards bettering if its clean up, im wrapping it dead the verbal, aint having it if my broski wants banging it we go straight, we aint planning shit couple shots and im slamming it want him missing like Madeline and the reload just landed in so now its hours of bagging it

Listen I dont know what it is but everytime I'm up they switch Moving like some gyal I guess the money got a stench I feel like I really going back to trapping I can't sit on the bench next, time I get some racks I know what I'll invest in Defo not a bitch bro, get my money stay low, talking all that crud shit ain't no one ever seen tho

Stepped in twos with my 1s make it 3 Got the whole gang making bread gang we don’t sleep Writing all my lyrics in my notes yh im cheap I be working so hard to take it up a notch But socials be fucking with time I gotta take it off

Hit The target My funds Liquid And his Strings Is still sinking On the verbs His isn’t Singing Angry face with him Make my smiley Bring 50 Because I made Hundred Is 50 / 50 Coversed My poultry Focus Your chicken

De spelar ingen roll om de e 2 eller 1, jag har bröder som inte än, har kommit hem, här vi delade runt brödet o vi dela den min vän, om han inte kommer nu, vi fångar han sen,

They think it’s fun till the funds is on his head. Now he a dead man. Got knocked with a cheap glock for a big bag

cojo un vuelo dos dias en barna y me autoconfirmo lo cabron que es el karma yo tengo a una morena como ana de armas y me la llevo a visitar la bahia de palma

We all been thru pain We ain’t showing no emotion Showing all my scars while I’m whipping up a potion Bro got two And the 6 soon unvaluted

Ja we komen van de komen van de gutter. Ik moest het echt maken daarom zie je me niet stoppen Op me pols wil ik een paar klokken. Ja we blijven runne neve

Only trust 1 person and thats my bro only guy that helped me when i was at my low Ppl switch up had to thug it out cus they all slow Im not gonna stop till i see dem numbers grow Im workin in a bakery making this bread And i aint stoppin till i get fed Tryna get to a mil so i can finally spread Call me youngboy cus ill never be broke again Many bitches tried to bring me down told em to hop off my dick Gotta know what they intentions are it dont matter if they thick Only fancy shit pass a bottle of henny thats the only thing i sip Ian chasing hoes they the last thing on my mind im too quick

Gotta stay Fresh to death When I step In this drip Everyday Fully on it Gotta keep it One hunna Lit When I’m stepping Like I’m repping My shit 24/7 Always keeping it lit Every time I step in Especially In the summer time Getting licked N I be on My Flexing shit Wid these bitches Haha (Yh) U know How it is Trust me I can never be Lacking When I step to the street I ain’t got no time For slacking N wasting time In this life Believe Gotta stay on my A game In my own lane Every day Always Dripping silly Looking chilly Wid some mad drip Ice N some shiny Brand new White Nike Kicks Looking lit Dripping sick Feeling dapper Like I’m Michael In these Jordan’s Or these forces N these designer Patterned High end fashion Tracksuits On my grind Till this life’s flowing smooth N I’m cruising through Patterned Like a dapper rapper Feeling brand new Trust Like Millionz N MIST (Yh) I’m making money moves Gotta get stacking Stack it N get these funds up Hella paper Till I can splash it Like it’s going out of fashion N I’m copping myself Some icey diamonds Hella jewels Drippy silly Cold Covered in gold N hella ice Looking fresh Icey n Hella stylish 💯 Ayeee (Yh) That’s right Cah I’m a stylish guy Can never let a day Go by Where I ain’t Keeping it lit Wid da drip Looking fly N on my grind 24/7 Gotta keep myself Patterned Looking clean In this fashion Like It’s all in due time If I stay true to I On my grind No time for slacking Till I got this life patterned Aye (Yh) I’m always on my A game Every day that I wake I bake N I start my day Wid a fresh mindset Manifesting Planning from the get go N Ready for whatever Life throws at me next (Yh) Imma rise up to the test Whatever the weather No pressure Imma always find a method To defeat these demons Tryna take over me Stop me & block me From chasing these dreams But ain’t letting nothing Get in my way N stopping me From fulfilling my destiny Believe

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Yeah, money on my mind, gotta stack it up Rollin' with the bros, never lackin' love Hoes come and go, man, they fake as fuck Said she loved me once, now she outta luck She said she lost interest, I said, "Fuck you too" Heart cold as ice, man, nothing new Focused on the grind, got no time for you Chasin' all my dreams, do what I gotta do Bros by my side, yeah, we ridin' through Fake love all around, but we see the truth Got my mind on my money, heart in the booth Living for the moment, that's the honest truth Fucking bitches stacking riches rapping hard im burning bridges loyalty no snitches ride with homies no glitches If I hear you talk on my name, you'll regret what you said, Most likely you'll end up cryin' in a hospital bed. Think twice before you speak, don't get misled, 'Cause my crew moves in silence, keepin' streets fed. But fuck all that, that won’t happen 'cause they know me now, Respect runs deep, they fear the king with the crown. Me and Sevzzz, that’s my guy for life, they know it’s us, From the block to the top, we keep it tight, no fuss. I got a couple guys on my punch list, keepin' tabs, One wrong move and they're done quick, no comebacks, just jabs."