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He got a purge mask face frfr

Sound like 2012 drill beat 🔥🔥🔥

Banger

Yessir Winiss 💪🏾💯

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OTF 3💯

I gotta 🙏

Dope !!

This is hard asf good shit gang ong

fire beat bro

can you please drop lil durk hear it back ft moneybag instrumental ? 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

Can u drop the big 30 smoke instrumental plz

as always 🔥

Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die? I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed, " this like a Uber ride Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga Keep a switch on me in case these niggas hate and try to switch on me Fuck who you is, you try to play them games, I don't show sympathy Won't hit none of my bros hoes, them bitches keep on temptin' me My fingers hurt, demon on my opps, I don't got energy Bug-bug, bitch, it's macaroni time Tell my opps to post the shit in they close friends, they all dyin' All my opps the same, every time they get caught, they ass whinin' All that shit y'all said in the booth to boot up careers, ain't nothin' slidin' That's my block, every gun I keep on me go, "Drr-da-duh" Ask the opps, every time they see my face, they sugar foot Give me props, gave my block them turkey bags, Wuka Duck Just free Sah, you know shorty ass gon' rob, I get you took, nigga Let your sit up, bro Hop out, hit his dome (hit his dome) Hop out, get 'em gone (get 'em gone) Hop out, do 'em wrong (do 'em wrong) Just be prepared, you on your feet, you better not drop your phone (Drop your phone) Tap that switch, don't use it fully, you might just see his bros Lil' bro got jammed off for a body, he ain't gon' change his clothes I say, "When you chased 'em what you see?" He say, he chased his soul Get on his ass, he gon' be easy, he be chasin' hoes Stand over him, last thing he see, that's my favorite pose Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die? I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed, " this like a Uber ride Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga Grab your blick', bro (grab your blick', bro) You ain't never gave me shit, you ain't my big bro Ask if I'm lyin', I gave 'em Hellcats and pistols I gave my bitch my heart, uh, welcome to Death Row Bitch, uh, yeah You ain't gon' die about your dawg but you gon' die 'bout a bitch Man, you better shoot your gun until it's gone then it click We gon' get it on, I'm with you right or wrong, that's what it is You a flodge what's your cup, that's Melatonin, it ain't no drank Got my truck all bulletproof and it's supercharged, this ain't no tank How you gon' vouch for a nigga who ain't never kill shit? His ass ain't got no rank Catch a opp but you lucky it's Ramadan Hol' on, I gotta pray (haha, uh, uh, uh) I gotta pray (uh, uh, uh, uh) I gotta pray Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die? I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed, " this like a Uber ride Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga

I came here to say can u please drop mhmmmmm instrumental by lil Zay Osama

Hit

Could you buy exclusive rights of a artist instrumental or nah bro ?

Hot Shiit 💯💥🔥

who’s back?

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Wait till I drop my mix Pittsburgh

0:53 0:54 0:54 0:55 0:55 0:55

Fw it hard🔥🔥 btw, whats the FX after the riser at 0:13?

Where your blick bro? You ain’t never gave me shit you ain’t my big bro. Ask me if I’m lying I gave em hellcats and pistols.

are we allowed to do freestyle on this beat? damn this fire🔥🔥🔥

Sono ancora dentro nella stessa piazza in cui giocavo a calcio in prima elementare Sto andando in studio non mi disturbare se lascio la zona è solo per trappare Mi chiamato bolli e mi ha detto pull up Scendo in garage e tiro fuori l aygo 20 minuti e stiamo già reccando Giuro su Dio che non stiamo cappando

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How can i use for profit

Skipping that shit Still in these streets Moving that shit I be working hard Cobain, no name No tags, no badge

heart and soul plzz idk y u skipped that one

Copy right?

Lil Durk-Biaky Feat King Von ❤ GianniMan19 & Juice WRLD

(Feat. Lil Durk) 0:49 0:51

Can I use this for a non profit song on SoundCloud ?

can i use this beat

Why you run and got yo gun so u gon let him die?

Why you run and got your gun, so you gon' let him die? I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times Catch a nigga who you love to slide with, make a shooter cry Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo will drive We tell bro nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed, this like a Uber ride" Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs, this shit like suicide Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who the guys, nigga Corook 'if i were a fish' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified Corook 'if i were a fish' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified [Verse 1] Keep a switch on me in case these niggas hate and try to switch on me Fuck who you is, you try to play them games, I don't show sympathy Won't hit none of my bros hoes, them bitches keep on temptin' me My fingers hurt, demon on my opps, I don't got energy Buck, buck, bitch, it's macaroni time Tell my opps to post the shit in they close friends, they all dyin' All my opps the same, every time they get caught, they ass whinin' All that shit y'all said in the booth, that build up careers ain't nothin' slime That's my block, every gun I keep on me go, "Drr-da-duh" Ask the opps, every time they see my face, they sugarfoot Give me props, gave my block them turkey bags, Wukaduk Just free Sah, you know shorty ass gon' rob, I get you took, nigga Let your seat up, bro Hop out, hit his dome (Hit his dome) Hop out, get 'em gone (Get 'em gone) Hop out, do 'em wrong (Do 'em wrong) Just be prepared, you on your feet, you better not drop your phone (Drop your phone) Tap that switch, don't use it fully, you might just see his bros Lil' bro got jammed up for a body, he ain't gon' change his clothes I say, "When you chased 'em what you see?" He say, he chased his soul Get on his ass, he gon' be easy, he be chasin' hoes Stand over him, last thing he see, that's my favorite pose [Chorus] Why you run and got your gun, so you gon' let him die? I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times Catch a nigga, ooh, you love to slide? We make a shooter cry Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo will drive We tell bro nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed, this like a Uber ride" Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs, this shit like suicide Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who the guys, nigga [Verse 2] Grab your blick, bro (Grab your blick, bro) You ain't never gave me shit, you ain't my big bro Ask if I'm lyin', I gave 'em Hellcats and pistols I gave my bitch my heart, uh, welcome to death row Bitch, uh, yeah You ain't gon' die about your dawg, but you gon' die 'bout a bitch Man, you better shoot your gun until it's gone then it click We gon' get it on, I'm with you right or wrong, that's what it is You a fraud, what's in your cup? That's melatonin, ain't no drank Got my Trackhawk bulletproof and it's supercharged, this ain't no tank How you gon' vouch for a nigga who ain't never kill shit? His ass ain't got no rank Catch a opp, but you lucky it's Ramadan, hold on, I gotta pray (Haha, ooh, uh, uh, uh, uh) I gotta pray (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) I gotta pray [Chorus] Why you run and got your gun, so you gon' let him die? I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times Catch a nigga, ooh, you love to slide? We make a shooter cry Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo will drive We tell bro nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed, this like a Uber ride" Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs, this shit like suicide Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who the guys, nigga