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Huh That's probably the reason why I don't even write music no more, folk I don't even know how to like, feel my vibe I be goin' through like different moods and shit Every time I try to write some music When I be feelin' the vibe and wantin' to like, feel how I used to feel I ain't even the nigga I used to be no more So I be moody, goin' through different moods and shit It be different, I don't even know how to, feel like I used to feel I ain't that nigga no more So whoever you lookin' for, you ain't gon' find him You just gon' find me, uh The nigga you used to know Nigga you was lookin' for, used to blow pipes and tote dice Blow dice, I mean tote pipes and blow dice (blow dice) Whatever Whatever, whenever Uh Fuck that bag (bag), used to fuck that bag up (bag up) Foe'nem playin' with this shit, but they gon smash somethin' (smash somethin') Foreigns why the call me Swervo, used to crash 'em Police at my mama house, they picked the Jag' up Get your cash up, get your swag up You a killer, right? Why you tag us? Make your mind up, pussy boy, decide somethin' Haters gon' manipulate, they tryna mind fuck I woke up like 8 A.M. 'cause I'm a grinder Foe'nem called to wake me first 'cause they with sliders (they with sliders) I can't let no nigga conquer us, divide us (divide us) We was born kings, can't no one define us We was in the trenches broke and fucked the finest ones (finest ones) Niggas know how gang rock, we had the loudest guns (loudest guns) We can't hate, appreciate our way around the sun We can't hate, appreciate a day around the sun (uh-huh) I could never hate my daddy, now I got a son (two of 'em) I love spendin' time with 'em, but I gotta run (uh-huh) This life shit ain't cheap, this life shit ain't sweet Made decisions gotta keep, I can't post delete The internet wan' see me stressed, pullin' up old tweets I ain't even into that shit, can't remember that shit Whips, I used to rent them shits, and now I'm in that shit She do too much hatin' shit, can't defend that bitch I can't lie about my past so I made that list Hoes be on hatin' shit, I can't take that risk Uh, uh, can't erase what I did But if that glove don't fit then you must acquit (quit) I was fuckin' shit lit, I was just a jit (jit) I was on some sick shit, I was just a jit I can't even think I'm special, that's just how we live That's why niggas fourteen, out here havin' kids That's why niggas fourteen, out here doin' bids I couldn't chase my dreams but knew 'bout .40 SIGs Thirty Glocks, pull up, thirty shots Never thought we'd hear 'em stop (stop), but we heard 'em stop She a teen ain't have no pops (pops), but she had a crop top Nigga ain't have no pops (pops), but he had a drop top (top) For real

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That's probably the reason why I don't even write music no more, folk I don't even know how to like, feel my vibe I be goin' through like different moods and shit Every time I try to write some music When I be feelin' the vibe and wantin' to like, feel how I used to feel I ain't even the nigga I used to be no more So I be moody, goin' through different moods and shit It be different, I don't even know how to, feel like I used to feel I ain't that nigga no more So whoever you lookin' for, you ain't gon' find him You just gon' find me, uh The nigga you used to know Nigga you was lookin' for, used to blow pipes and tote dice Blow dice, I mean tote pipes and blow dice (blow dice) Whatever Whatever, whenever Uh Fuck that bag (bag), used to fuck that bag up (bag up) Foe'nem playin' with this shit, but they gon smash somethin' (smash somethin') Foreigns why the call me Swervo, used to crash 'em Police at my mama house, they picked the Jag' up Get your cash up, get your swag up You a killer, right? Why you tag us? Make your mind up, pussy boy, decide somethin' Haters gon' manipulate, they tryna mind fuck I woke up like 8 A.M. 'cause I'm a grinder Foe'nem called to wake me first 'cause they with sliders (they with sliders) I can't let no nigga conquer us, divide us (divide us) We was born kings, can't no one define us We was in the trenches broke and fucked the finest ones (finest ones) Niggas know how gang rock, we had the loudest guns (loudest guns) We can't hate, appreciate our way around the sun We can't hate, appreciate a day around the sun (uh-huh) I could never hate my daddy, now I got a son (two of 'em) I love spendin' time with 'em, but I gotta run (uh-huh) This life shit ain't cheap, this life shit ain't sweet Made decisions gotta keep, I can't post delete The internet wan' see me stressed, pullin' up old tweets I ain't even into that shit, can't remember that shit Whips, I used to rent them shits, and now I'm in that shit She do too much hatin' shit, can't defend that bitch I can't lie about my past so I made that list Hoes be on hatin' shit, I can't take that risk Uh, uh, can't erase what I did But if that glove don't fit then you must acquit (quit) I was fuckin' shit lit, I was just a jit (jit) I was on some sick shit, I was just a jit I can't even think I'm special, that's just how we live That's why niggas fourteen, out here havin' kids That's why niggas fourteen, out here doin' bids I couldn't chase my dreams but knew 'bout .40 SIGs Thirty Glocks, pull up, thirty shots Never thought we'd hear 'em stop (stop), but we heard 'em stop She a teen ain't have no pops (pops), but she had a crop top Nigga ain't have no pops (pops), but he had a drop top (top) For real Source: LyricFind

I need to do this fosho

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Yeah, oh, ayy I, oh, uh (Oh) What does it give and what it's gon' take? You to get back in my arms, surprise, go back in the palms I'm tired of talkin' to false alarms, the gifts, the cars, the charms Tell me whose heart's get harmed, where we don't even get to speak You give me a beep like you was my car's alarm I'm back to the city, the valley of death where the niggas will die for lovin' too much Guess I was cuffin' too much, funny, usually I never do much But I'm caught up in a situation where I'm fuckin' with you and my head in the clutch Never felt like enough is enough but never know when enough is too much Ayy, yeah, tell a hot bitch I'm back for the fall Tell a cold bitch I'm back for the summer 18-wheeler, I run her, I run her First time fuck her, I back in the Hummer Call right back, I ignore her call Low-key dog but it's still my dog Won't say nothin', but it's still my call Won't say nothin', but it's still my (ayy) You took sweet time All of the times, was dottin' my I's Got on my grind and you started wildin' A thot in they eyes, but not in my eyes Got in the music, I started to find in these songs, and jotted my line And you started wildin' and goin' out crazy And goin' out sad, I had to get mine, I'm sorry I know I had to keep myself One more time, I need to heal myself Without the Hennessy, with all the memories Without your tendency, without your loving me Without you telling me that we can never be Weed and good Hennessy, it's all my remedy Without the Hennessy, with all the memories Without your tendency, without your loving me Without you telling me that we can never be Weed and good Hennessy, it's all my remedy, I Ayy, first place, worst case, I missed all your birthdays I was out wildin' but had to go back in my life to go get on my first chase Bad bitch left me down, let me down and pickin' me up Robbery, off with my heart She knew that she had it, she had to go, stickin' me up Pictures on Insta, we flickin' it up Everyone seein', ain't givin' no fuck Wish you could leave it to a bitch to embarrass you Mayonnaise colored car, the whip is a miracle This shit hysterical, sittin' in and thinkin' bout Erica Private jet, dippin' out from America Just to see how big I got, I probably need a mirror for it Bad days, good times All the times that I took time Those times repeat on my mind Time after time like a hook line If my rhyme book could talk All the pages that I scratched out Would come together, make a good line Had memories of when it was fine Yeah, she want stay, she want go She don't know what she wanna do She want me, then she want him And she don't know who she wanna screw And I won't lie, cause at that time, I had a lil boo I wanted too But it was still true, I wanted you, facts I know I had to keep myself One more time, I need to heal myself With all the Hennessy, with all the memories Without your tendency, without your loving me Without you telling me that we can never be Weed and good Hennessy, it's all my remedy With all the Hennessy, with all the memories Without your tendency, without your loving me Without you telling me that we can never be Weed and good Hennessy, it's all my remedy, I Baby, won't you talk? Baby, won't you talk? Baby, won't you talk? Baby, won't you talk? Baby, won't you talk to me, me, me? Baby, won't you talk to me, me, me?

yo where is that hook from??

Ima survivor defying compliance If I’m not rapping it’s hypnotizing silence The silence is crying The science is trying My defiance is biting I am deciding while visualizing The crime scene My senses are heightened people are frightened While shooting delusions deluded with illusions The truth is bullets are ruthless The shooting is deafening, facing a tubeless The shooter claims no illusion Pulling the trigger for conclusion Outta confusion no defusing no convulsion intrusive, just ego profusive i told him "my death is fruitless so whatcha doing?"

Then repeat his hook

I’ve been waiting for someone to do this

Great feel. I love how the muddy bass range builds up as it gets aggressive only to release back to clarity each time.

I'm really feeling this. Nice work.

3:40

Can I get the beginning loop (drake verse)

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U need wiz Kalifa on this beat this him all the way

Intro] Popped a pill, now it feel right You know how to make it feel right, yeah LAX for the flight California dreamin' for the night, yeah [Chorus] She's 'bout to party in L.A She's got the molly in her drink She can hardly hear me when I say "Please, no more parties in L.A.", yeah She gon' have this shit her way Always at the party, that's the play Wonder if she hear me when I say "Please, no more parties in L.A." [Verse] Cash drippin' out the Range truck Got some change and then you changed up Talkin' to me like you can't be fucked with You fucked me once, you still the same fuck You be running 'round the city wildin' Shit be goin' down, don't care to hide it Got me running 'round the city toxic (I hope you don't notice me) Me in V.I.P got me wildin' Phone on DND, don't fuck the vibe up Party TNT, there's no survivors She done lots of tea, got no attire She came in for molly, X and Oxy' But she wants to top me hella sloppy Pussy fire as hot than the tropic She don't get acknowledged when she top me off Never acknowledge fuck shit a fake Faded top, I wouldn't boss up, great All that talking shit is for the jakes In L.A. it's drugs to the face She done took a couple to the face How much more drugs do it take To never hit another party out in L.A.? [Part II] [Chorus] I know you don't wanna do L.A. no more I know you don't wanna do L.A. no more I know you don't wanna do L.A. no more I know you don't wanna do L.A. no more I know you don't wanna do L.A. no more I know you don't wanna do L.A. no more [Verse] Yeah, bass Pretty bad bitch with the face Shawty, right there, I need a case Case of the 'Migo, case of the '42 Shawty, right there, I need the Ace Wild out time when you like that, uh Sex too good just to type that I don't condone doin' no pills but you do it with a thrill every time that you bite back Cali, the valley, the scores in Italy, the pure lookin' hoes still fuck like whores in the alley I take 'em to the function and send 'em to the bros for the alley I'm gettin' down in the bathroom, someone knock, knock at the door Nigga, stop cockblockin' We in Beverly Hills, somebody party, I'm fuckin' me a white bitch out of Hot Topic One thing that a young nigga know, is these bitches they come, they go Monday through Sunday, Friday, Friday through Sunday, yo She tellin' me she want some of my pocket I must be lookin' like I'm one day old The bitch said she would never give a threesome I told you, I'll get it one day, ho [Chorus] I know you don't wanna do L.A. no more I know you don't wanna do L.A. no more I know you don't wanna do L.A. no more I know you don't wanna do L.A. no more I know you don't wanna do L.A. no more I know you don't wanna do L.A. no more

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This is part 6 not part 1 bro

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Can you do BIG SNO

This is cold

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Haha close -cmuney

This beat is crazy🔥🔥🔥

❤I see you DJ Chevy!!!!

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Pp1

Do a remorse outro instrumental? I need it

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I love bassline the sing.

whats that other sample from not the flashing lights one

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Still available?

Thank you

whats the sample?/

hard

A broken ♥ and broken dreams Have you ever had a 👆 Hook Have you ever love someone Who rip your heart apart left u on scene Make u feel sometimes asking God why am I still here suffering from the unhonesty ND MY WEALTH WOMEN ARE BLESSING BUT BAD FOR YOUR HEALTH ESPECIALLY THE WONS WHO ARENT THE REAL WONS THEY JUST FUCK THEN HID ON YOU FOR ABout A MONTH I had stay with the team but u shattered my dreams haven't see my kids they almost become teens u wanted the fake love cyz u was more about the cream then become a family 👪 as a team .......

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Anymore/fuck boy intention that would be awesome

Dope my man

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Can you do How Deep… I wrote smthin fire to it

We need that Lougotcash 4 am on collins beat shit 🔥🔥🔥

This 🔥🔥🔥 can we get that scarface instrumental 🙌🏾

This instrumental is ELITE! Been waiting for someone to drop it! Thank you!

Yo bro! Can you make Wrong is right by lil 2zs???

Can you henessey memories on this album?