There makin meekz type beats

I been spitting hella lyrics for a long time. Tryna make it up and make a move and make the bars fly. Think I must’ve been a fuckin demon in my past life. I’m deeping it I can’t die, came up from some hard times. I smoke more than a car fire, I’m wrong but I’m still all right. Now it’s like half nine, I’m KO from this plant high. Pills up in my half life, Q M or a can’t sign. I’ll see it to the end, I’m like Mandela and apartheids. Told that girl I can’t slide, tears up in her brown eyes. Focus on myself I’m billing up so I ain’t got time. I’m a lover boy like driz that’s why she’s blinging up my hotline. Bro done went and built a line - Now he’s making packs fly.

Solid 🪨 Work 🔥 🚒

went through some shit that could of broke a man down as a kid I always knew to never backdown always stood up like am the one with the crown walking about like am the hardest around some jokers chatting shit tell em shut your mouth got your self looking like a clown when the talk is loud and the beef didn’t even make a sound ayy listen we was broke look at us now writing these notes and making these pounds shoting around and around tryna reach the top from the ground me and my slime we ain’t fucking about we been about tryna make more tryna double it on the roads so we won’t see the stacks low the only thing I want to see go down is a hoe and thing I want up when am looking up is my bro we all get this doe and gonna get more no matter where we go we still close like before I remember them times on the reload everything was going wrong and ended up being broke until we turned pennies into notes I take some and make more u man change like I’m changing my clothes see me and my bro’s staying active on dis roads dis man chatting Louds but they ain’t rlly on the smoke Chatting about wetting up when their already soaked too many times the paigons got splashed keep wanting to talk bad makes me wanna laugh I see their eyes flash they wanting to dash when their see my shits mad really been in the trap that’s why they calling me bad They know I got space in my pack and know they don’t want to end up in that so I check on the map been doing dis laps fuck all dis man who’s chatting on gang I just wanna make a few bands and a couple of plans when am outside like Meeks trapping out in the cold nights tryna get the stacks right I said tryna get the money yeah I’m tryna get it

SEE THE RAPS I DISCLOSE AINT THE ONES YOU CAN FAKE SEE THE TRAP WAS MY HOME I CAME FAR WITH NO MATES MISSED A FEW RELEASE DATES CUZ MY PISS WAS FULL OF GRADE I DONE A HUNDRED EXTRA DAYS THEN GOT ARRESTED AT THE GATES.. 🔥 BRO MY LIFES SO. ERRATIK ASK BRO HOW WE HAD IT I WENT FROM. PETTY LITTLE THEFTS TOO A MAD ORGANISED