Відео

Bass Droppin

there’s a reason why this song is 4 minutes and 20 seconds long

gun shot on da beat

Your parents are proud of you, whatever you have done

This beat sick 🥴🔥💪🏾🇭🇹✊🏾

Joy Road Freedom **Verse 1:** These niggas prayed on my downfall, These niggas prayed on my downfall, On all ten, bitch I stood tall, Show these disloyal niggas how to ball, Go get a thermometer for the pot, I need this shit cooked right, Let’s keep this water 400 degrees Fahrenheit, You ever been inside a federal courtroom? Nigga, you ever went to trial and fought for your life? Being broke did something to my spirit, Asked niggas to plug me, they act like they couldn't hear it, Look at me now, driving German engineering, You don’t want your baby mama fucked, keep the hoe from near me. Kilroy, remember I used to use your L’s to hit the road? Hit the O and make them big boy sales? Mu, remember when you had them green things mailed? Back when I was locked, they said I'd never prevail, Now I’m a beast, homie, this is joy road, no jail! **Chorus:** From the cell to the street, I'm back on my beats, Flexin' on the haters, yeah, I'm bringing the heat, Bitches wanna ride, till they see me thrive, First day out, watch me come alive! Thug life, I’m reppin’ till I die, With my crew, makin’ moves, never askin' why. **Verse 2:** Ayo, I remember nights, cold in the cell block, Dreamin’ 'bout my family while these niggas sell rock, Now I’m out, putting work, no time for the weak, Ballin’ hard, makin’ green, every day of the week, Flexin’ on these bitches, watch me hustle, watch me grind, Got the world in my palms, couldn’t cage this mind, These streets like a jungle, gotta fight for your life, Lost some homies to the struggle, that cut like a knife, But I rise like the sun, no more running in fear, I’m the king of my city, let me make that shit clear, Ain’t no stopping this flow, it’s a wave, it's a tide, From the bottom to the top, yeah, I’m taking you for a ride. **Chorus:** From the cell to the street, I'm back on my beats, Flexin' on the haters, yeah, I'm bringing the heat, Bitches wanna ride, till they see me thrive, First day out, watch me come alive! Thug life, I’m reppin’ till I die, With my crew, makin’ moves, never askin' why. **Verse 3:** I’m the product of the struggle, the hustle and the pain, Got my eyes on the prize, never fed up with the rain, When I stepped out, they was waiting for my fall, But I carved my own lane, now I’m breaking down the wall, Joy Road soldier, with a heart full of fire, Never backin’ down, I’m the one they admire, Put respect on my name, I’m the realest alive, Every beat that I spit, it's a piece of my vibe, So to all the fake niggas, you can stand in the line, While I rise to the top, watch me sip on this wine, Yeah, it’s my first day out, but I’m still in the grind, With my eyes on the prize, never lose, always shine. **Chorus:** From the cell to the street, I'm back on my beats, Flexin' on the haters, yeah,

The ones you think nice might just be slime I was weaving through crustaceans and the felines Better cherish it ain’t no such thing as free time When you grandma tell you be good you better listen Only takes a couple times to end up in prison I ain’t never been but I still got opinions

Bumpin the baby K Here to stay Won’t ever leave Smoke my J Roll up my sleeve When I gotta fight Im above everyones height Bitch that’s metaphor Drinking the lead is ore Ima Tyrannosaurus rex When I leave my bitch wont leave a text Bring the devil when I use my hex Stabs you in the neck Only in to the gore Like I stay in this whore This game got me bored If your shit sucks ima be at your door Strip you naked Komotsy the name know how say it Stayin smart with the A+ You ain’t shit you the sewer Hang w my homies never losers Stayin cold ima cooler With the ice Im in yo head like lice Native stop callin me white Or you’ll be seeing the light Talk to god My talk is odd But I talk like w boss

My daddy prayed on my down fall but my momma told me stand tall. Give praise to god cause he help me gain it all Cause he the coach and he steady showing me how to ball . Momma got it out the mud working all by herself and grandma got sick now she working on her health praying to god like we really need some help next thing we know god came in swept, and it hurt me to my heart kept smile on my face cause they can't see me fall apart I'm a legend in the making and I'm giving y'all my art I'm trying to keep calm but I really wanna spark

legend says that this is where bon praskiza got his beat from

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Bro. First time i heard this song i damnthere floated off the floor

thank you

Piano goes insane

Free to use

This gives me Extream Nostalgia

That shit was fire 🔥😊 Keep it up 👍

Mmg

243k views and 9.3 million likes??

Harddd🔥🔥🔥

spinning in the back yard niggas tryna crack the juice when they know i rap hard. i just hit the trap card now im bout to sap bars

Estos jiles rezan por mi caida Pero sigo firme buscando una salida Mala fama niai con lo que digan Andaba de ilegal poniendo las mano arriba Dime mano mío y te paso cuanto Juntos en la calle aló domi buscando par de cuartos Sigo capsuliando ganando me la vida pa comprarme una casa o fuckin rifle de asalto No me demuestran amor y yo las parto

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Help: need a new term for fire 🔥

Yo how we buy the beat and rights to put our own lyrics on the beat

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Is this song instrumental copyrighted? If I want to use it

Rabb Charles Prayin on my downfall Rabb Charles Prayin on my downfall Keep this mf never any of my calls Show all these keeps how to ball Dw but then dw bernpin tells me stay off the weed But then instead of stoning I go to rabbi Charles class and I’m like who tf are these keeps Everyone knows rabbi Jemal’s dufenshmirtz but who is meep In the rabbi Charles chat mf I’ll never say fuck I won’t have it bleeped But then lemme ask u when have u seen rabbi Charles whip his jeep But the only cad I get in is the Tesla boy whipped by the sheep

Trabajando ilegal pero ahora toy rapeando Soy el montanaka y que pajo tamo puro facturando

comenzamo en la calle encaleteo con todo los metale con todos mis compare de finale que pasa mi hermano llamate unas gyale total hay para gastar ahi vemos lo que sale trabajamo como loco parecemos haitianos y tambien somos violentos como venezolanos con la forty que siempre me apaña por si algun loji quiere salir con la azaña me engancho con la toli estos hijolprr puro qu andan subiendo stoei no hacen na porque les da la pera la poli pero sigo con la mia no me importa na pero esta malayas salen con la empana

I’m making the next one just wait💯‼️❤️❤️ TEE GRIZZLEY here I come bro you gon wanna sign me🔥🎤 - Lul Neekz‼️💯

jiles rezan por mi caida jiles rezan por mi caida despues me preguntan que me paso se van a dar cuenta quien soi yo

nostalgia

W

The beginning scares me lol

Aint no dodger But ima knock it out the ball park The pussy wacc Swear to god i needa lil kickstart Lil baby feinin for the dicc Knowin i break hearts Had to Hit my sada baby dance Cant picc no partners Tryna stab me in my bacc You aint no started Ive been runnin hella plays Bitch Feel like coach carter Call sammie j he gon bleed it U is not archer Or i can put u onna post Lemme call yo barber Scottie p pull up trippin That is not yo target Hol on i can help u get a bag Like i work at target

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Jiles rezan por mi caída Jiles rezan por mi caida Siempre di cara y nunca llore Amarillo klo así se hace Son xoros pero su palabra en la calle no valen Subestiman xq anduve pato y sin metales Soy el johnsito y me tuve pakiar Con la mea pana pa un kilo de pan comprar Ahora con la combi y echao patra La vida e un 360 pero voy por ma Muchos me dañaron pero aún sigo de pie Los pegajosos me quieren puro ver caer Yo no escribo me la pasó improvisando

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Beat go hard asf!! 👌👌🕯🕯🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

I remember in 2017 when the seniors graduated, they were blasting this song after 6th period haha

Class of 2017 damn feels like time went by hella fast somtimes i miss HS

I hear a little of the James Bond theme in that synth or whatever. Good shit

This beat is so fire yet so simple

These niggas prayed on my downfall These niggas prayed on my downfall On all ten, bitch I stood tall Show these disloyal niggas how to ball Go get a thermometer for the pot, I need this shit cooked right Lets keep this water 400 degrees Fahrenheit You ever been inside a federal court room? Nigga you ever went to trial and fought for your life? Being broke did something to my spirit Asked niggas to plug me, they act like they couldn't hear me Look at me now, driving German engineering You don't want your baby mama fucked, keep the ho from near me Kilroy, remember I used to use your L's to hit the road Hit the O and make them big boy sales? Moo, remember when you had them green things mailed With vacuum seals trying not to have them green things smelled? Feds was on me, what you know about related through money I don't know nothing, I just used to see 'em walk to the Coney I fuck with bitches my body count go from Pershing to Cody Any further questions, you can take that up with the lawyer My nigga Fenkell, J Money, Brightmo Lo, Project Joe Will tell you everyday before school I sold a half bow How you think I won best dressed with no support? And had them paid lawyers coming in and out of court Aye Dwan though, aye Theo ain't it a blessing? We made it out Kentucky after all that happened? After the pre-trials, after the status After them impact statements, after the castle Aye JR nigga, ain't it a blessing? We made it out of Lansing after all that happened? After Michigan State, after Hubbard When our mans told on us, them bands they took from us Joy road bitch, but the money long as six mile Brick mile, knock your bitch down Pick her up, knock her back down, pull her tracks out Yes I slap girl, yes I slap dog, yes I slap loud Yes I'll slap a pussy nigga if he act out Yes I caught cases on the road with them killers Bro kill me if I snitch, cause if you snitch I'm gon' kill you Spent a lot of time on that yard with them gorillas Stood tall, did I let niggas hoe me? Quit being silly I know for a fact your bitch pussy get wet for a nigga Cause I do it better, plus I'm doing better than niggas I'm at home when I'm down there in Lexington nigga 'Bout the king, they gone drop you and who next to you nigga Unc said Lil T, "Get ahead of them niggas" When you take off, don't look back and try to rescue them niggas You killed his mans? Then make sure you get the rest of them niggas Don't let them get the best of you, just get the revenue nigga" So let me know what you can handle, okay come grab it Here go some extras, so if I'm busy you can manage Fiends had me Blade dancing, eating sixty dollar salads Get it there and back, tell the feds I need a challenge My first offer was 30 years, not a day lower I told them crackers holler at me when they sober On parole, I'm a felon, you think I ain't got that blower? Yeah you right, bro take his head off his fucking shoulders (boom boom boom!) You hear me? Hit the Rollie store with the Rollie on What was our getaway car? A Jag Portfolio You hear me? aye I heard I had some sneak dissers Whoever feeling hot, that AR got a heat sensor Cuz said don't entertain them hungry niggas I wish I would pay attention to these homeless niggas Don't call my phone, I don't want to do no song with niggas And tell yo bitch to tighten up before I bone her, nigga I don't know you niggas, fuck wrong with niggas? Through these white buffs I can see the hoe in niggas Free my nigga Parico, that boy be hoeing niggas Shoot the smile off your face, I don't joke with niggas Boy I can't trust you with that strap if you don't got no bodies Boy I can't take you on no lick if you ain't robbed nobody You ain't no shooter, you can't do that shit without no molly I came home and had the hoes wetter than Kalahari Thirty months ago niggas ain't think that I was coming home Shout out to them niggas' freaks that I been cumming on Get em to the crib, bust em down, now bitch run along This SK'll get to shaking like there's something wrong Thirty bands two times, watch this money clone The feds say my name hot like when the oven on Bitch I came home to my lil brother gone Niggas say they looking for me, pull up in the Skuddy zone Who said I'm a snitch? You just heard a lie from him Better check the black and white, that paperwork will vouch for him Zero toleration for that nigga, take his life from him He don't want that pistol play? Okay I'll Tyson him I ain't hear from bitches when I had them blues on So soon as I'm done fucking, put your shoes on I'm on parole in two states, I can't move wrong The feds trying to build a case, I can't move wrong I went to trial back to back, bitch I'm two and oh The state of Kentucky banned me from every jewelry store Say I can't even be in public with my hoodie on Michigan State don't want him here, they don't know what he on I know they prayed on my downfall I know they prayed on my downfall On all ten bitch I stood tall Show these disloyal niggas how to ball