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telefonul suna, nu raspund ca il tin pe mute nu vreau sa ma reprezinte cineva, ca știu cine sunt nu te inghit, ca nu esti de incredere, deci mai bine iti dau sue mi-a zis că nu stiu sa cant, la melodie mi-a dat view ma simt ca pantera, in intuneric nu ma vezi orice spun ti-se pare ca mint, asta e daca nu ma crezi te consideri hard si la o palma luata incepi sa simulezi ai primit a doua sansa, dar orice prietenie o anulezi mi-ai zis ca te stergi cu 20 de euro la cur scammer get scammed si vad ca ti-ai luat blur ai vrut sa faci feat cu unu si iti arati acel cur credeai ca o sa te injur si la mine in dm conjuri ma injuri de morti in mesaje si in real taci din gură mereu zici de pula, dar a ta vad ca este nulă acum o sa te las in trecut, ca deobicei nu am ură faci misto de mine, dar te cheama pop in gură But those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength toti sunt atei, pana cand vezi ca moartea nu-i the end sper sa trec testul ca in underground sa nu fiu send belive only in God, la altii nu imi dau deloc bend telefonul suna, nu raspund ca il tin pe mute nu vreau sa ma reprezinte cineva, ca știu cine sunt nu te inghit, ca nu esti de incredere, deci mai bine iti dau sue mi-a zis că nu stiu sa cant, la melodie mi-a dat view ma simt ca pantera, in intuneric nu ma vezi orice spun ti-se pare ca mint, asta e daca nu ma crezi te consideri hard si la o palma luata incepi sa simulezi ai primit a doua sansa, dar orice prietenie o anulezi telefonul suna, nu raspund ca il tin pe mute nu vreau sa ma reprezinte cineva, ca știu cine sunt nu te inghit, ca nu esti de incredere, deci mai bine iti dau sue mi-a zis că nu stiu sa cant, la melodie mi-a dat view

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Bouta put this in bandlab

Yeah, sharks, sharks, sharks Yeah, zummer Rf: Fara nike nu ma duc; Pizdo te tin sub papuc Fara nike nu ma duc; Pizdo te tin sub papuc Fara nike nu ma duc; Pizdo te tin sub papuc Fara nike nu ma duc; Pizdo te tin sub papuc V1 Imi place sa ma fut ca sunt masterpiece You know ca i never miss Sar banii domnișoare si un vis Viata de milionar si e paradis

Wheres the bell sound bro shii

I was just taking a pill then i mfin pulled off They locked me out now I’m kicking the mf door off

He stills murdering this beats fr bro 😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

best best of the century i could feel the bass in my system😵‍💫

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The beat I aim for

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Dope instrumental. 🔥 Please check out my instrumental/beats on my page and show your fellow producer some support I would appreciate it 😉🙏 thnx and let's keep making music....

This beat are free

needs more luv bro❤‍🔥

im a bit late but this is lit🔥🔥

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2 thousand on my chain 2 thousand on my shirt

Aye dat boy on a different typa timing this crazy asff💯🤯

1.25x 💀🔥🔥

INCROYABLE ! 🤑

I love CARTi❤

This is why I have notifications on 🔥

still cant find on your playlist, the song that were playing, when you were showcasing mastered stain😭😭😭

i’ve made a song using this beat if you could listen to it and let me know what you think in my comments it’ll be much appreciated 🤝🏼 kzfaq.info/get/bejne/jsdio6xel6_dp4U.htmlfeature=shared

Can't love this less, dope fr.💥💥💥💥

dude this is raw. wtf!!!!

Broski! How much for a lease to post on other platforms ?

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this boy have talent for real. I mean yall know that every Carti and yeat beat in YT saunds the same. YUREI always with some new fire shit

damn he back

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Ridin' through the night, got the hoes in the coupe, Blunt rolled tight, sippin' syrup like it's juice. Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, they flashin' like the stars, Playboi vibes, got me livin' like a god. Bad bitches everywhere, they love to see me flex, Money in my pockets, nothin' but them big checks. Glocks in the stash, we ain't here to play nice, Enemies lurkin', but we sharp as a knife. Drippin' in designer, every step I take a show, Rollin' up the gas, got me movin' real slow. Bitches in the VIP, they just wanna feel the high, Weed smoke thick, got me touchin' the sky. Whippin' foreign cars, switchin' lanes like a boss, Money ain't a thing, we don't care about the cost. Hoes in my ear, whisperin' all their dreams, But I'm focused on the paper, gotta stack up the cream. In the club, poppin' bottles, got the scene on lock, Bitches shakin' ass, yeah, they love to make it drop. Carti on the beat, got the whole crowd lit, Weed in my lungs, yeah, I'm higher than a trip. Hit the stage, crowd wild, they feelin' my vibe, Glocks on my side, always ready to ride. Bad bitches in my DMs, blowin' up my phone, Livin' life fast, always in the zone.

Rollin' through the city, got the hoes in the back, Blunt lit, sippin' lean, pockets full of racks. Diamonds on my neck, got these bitches goin' crazy, Carti vibes, ain't no way you can faze me. Bad hoes, everywhere I go, they wanna ride, Money and the weed, got me feelin' so high. Pull up with the Glock, no talk, just spray, Flexin' on these haters, every motherfuckin' day. Drippin' in designer, got the whole squad iced, Cash flow, endless, ain't no need to think twice. Bitches on my line, yeah, they all wanna smoke, Carti on the beat, leave 'em all goin' broke. Hit the VIP, bottles poppin', money rain, Livin' life fast, we ain't playin' no games. Stackin' up the paper, while these hoes do the most, Smokin' on the finest, got me higher than a ghost. Whippin' foreign cars, got the engine in the back, Runnin' up the digits, never cuttin' no slack. Bad bitch twerkin', yeah, she love to make it clap, Roll another blunt, then we take another lap. Ice on my wrist, got these haters in a daze, Every move I make, yeah, I'm settin' new waves. Carti on the track, puttin' rappers in the grave, Weed in my lungs, feelin' higher than a rave. ---

I just went crazy on this 😓🔥🔥🔥

(Chorus) Yeah, it’s my year, I’m goin' to the top, Never slowin' down, no, I never stop, Every move I make, yeah, I do it big, Gotta live my life, got no time to dig. (Verse 1) Diamonds on my neck, ice cold, feelin’ bold, Whippin’ through the city in a whip that’s gold, New level, new flex, yeah, I’m on a roll, Everything I touch, yeah, it turns to gold. (Bridge) Shinin’ bright, stars align, Catch me in the spotlight, I’m designed, Every step I take, it’s refined, Leave the past behind, only forward in my mind. (Chorus) Yeah, it’s my year, I’m goin' to the top, Never slowin' down, no, I never stop, Every move I make, yeah, I do it big, Gotta live my life, got no time to dig. (Verse 2) Stayin' on the grind, yeah, I’m chasin’ dreams, Money on my mind, I’m stackin' up the greens, Whole team with me, yeah, we makin’ scenes, Livin' life large, everything’s serene. (Bridge) Sky's the limit, watch me soar, Breakin' barriers, I want more, Future’s bright, I’m settin’ scores, Livin’ in the moment, hear the crowd roar. (Chorus) Yeah, it’s my year, I’m goin' to the top, Never slowin' down, no, I never stop, Every move I make, yeah, I do it big, Gotta live my life, got no time to dig. (Outro) This is my time, my season, Everything I do, got a reason, Feelin’ blessed, I’m believin’, In myself, yeah, I’m achievin’.

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where did u get the visuals man pls answer

BRO THIS IS THE GREATEST TYPE BEAT. Is it ok if use this on Spotify for my upcoming album gang? 🔥

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where u go

im just saying, no one gonna do better than me on this beat 🤷

i murdered this beat a while back 🔥🔥🔥

i made a song on this beat with another artist and we cooked more than gordon ramsey

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we wove ken cawson (not hating)

this shi hit harder than my grandma falling down the stars

where tf yo tag at ppl finna steal yk