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RIP YOUNG PAPPY 🕊️🕊️ he killed this SET IT OFF SAMPLE

See I grew up kinda scary now adays I wanna kill,u can't listen to the demons certain songs that shit u feel,how u out here sending shots but u ducking from the noise,tryna run away from sirens phone games with lil boys,I'm the first one hopping heard a niggas diss bro leaving niggas by the garbage funeral a shit show,gotta know a nigga serious u showing em a bag,how u feel a nigga showing off the things u never had,ask a nigga lemme see that tryna tell u that it's real I be round jump outs when they think its time to chill,dumb fuck dig em out the grave dump stuff,niggas dissing on ya dead on my soul y'all done what,duck hearing one shot not enough if I seen u out today u still alive ain't done enough

Someone commented the whole song im weak 😂

This Song Is For My Brother Locked Up Night After Night .

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Let me do this beat

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Single Intro] 'Member them long ass nights? In the field with the steel, totin' chrome ass pipes [Verse 1: Young Pappy] 'Member them long ass nights? In the field with the steel, totin' chrome ass pipes And everybody tryna do this song, that's right But in real life, I made this song last night, and whew! Last night, it was one of them nights I had so many hoes, I was feelin' like a dyke I brought two of 'em home, exposed them to this life I lived And both them hoes was tryna spend the night I'm like: "Fuck it, since my main bitch wanna fight, I'm not gon' argue tonight!" You good, shorty, you right 'Cause puttin' my hands on her, for what? I ain't the type My pops taught me don't touch her, just fuck her like she your wife So I do that I swear, I'm the wrong nigga to shoot at 'Cause you can hide, but I'ma find wherever you at Don't be surprised shells come flyin' wherever you at Ambulance arrive, no, you dyin' wherever you at I can merch it 'Cause, nigga, them hollow tips, it be hurtin' If you ever get shot below your waist, then it ain't purpose 'Cause I'm tryna murk you I'm tryna hurt you and then dirt you And I won't forget about you, so I'ma go get a shirt, too, that say: “Rest In Piss” They like: “I love that 2 Cups” That's my shit, she like: “I love you too much!” That's some shit, he like: “Now fall back, lil' bruh, that's my bitch” I'm like: “You ain't never just cuff!” But niggas be crazy as hell Smoke dope 'till my eyes get lazy as hell Got a bad bitch ridin' and she crazy as well And this .40 turn his brains to some gravy a meal I'm crazy as hell See this pain? You can tell This anger I built, you get stained with the steel You think you ridin' for him, flip his range with the kill When you hear that .40 bang, see his brain, let her sing for you Hold on! Armani White “BILLIE EILISH.” Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified Armani White “BILLIE EILISH.” Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified [Sample from Lori Perri's “Up Against The Wind”] Night after night seems like I rage against the moon But it don't ever light the dark I curse [Verse 2: BuDouble] I remember them never ending nights with my celly, and that bitch both smelly 23 in one, one shower a week When they pop the trunk, got chow for us to eat and or the mail Smellin' like my gal, I'll smell that shit Inhale that shit, think: “Fuck that bitch!” ‘cause she want me to pick I ain't finna be stressin' over no bitch while I'm doing the bitch So fuck it, back to the subject “Celly, if it's mine, don't touch it! If you drop it, better flush it!” They shake this bitch and you got contraband Boy, admit that it's yours, and you just gotta cuff it Yeah, I remember them lonely ass nights I was wondering why my homies ain't right Maybe 'cause they doing wrong Shit, I'm doing wrong, and I still find time to write some of the bros Let 'em know that I'm here Hold your head up, shorty Trap halfway, Drizzy just took 40 Damn, they just gave a real nigga 40 That's worse than hearin' that it ain't yours on Maury Niggas ain't real, heard it night after night Lost a few homies to this life, not a fight, right? R.I.P. 'em all on the mic Two cups full of ice, drinkin' Sprite after Sprite I done been there, done that Mask up, gun block Night after night, makin' bitch niggas run that Yeah, pussy nigga, run that! Cross over to the other side, you won't come back Yeah, I'm talkin' barrier, hearts getting heavier Six of your best close friends got to carry ya Met the streets, yeah, the first night that I married her Damn, no wonder that my life why scarier [Verse 3: Young Pappy] 'Member them nights when Sheen called my phone, like: “Broski, I got the pipe If nobody gon' ride, I know that you want to strike I heard about that crazy shit you did when you was with your wife, so I know you with it!” I pick him up, switch rentals, like: “Fuck it!” Go opp hunting, see who I want, I'm like: “Slump it!” He like: “I'll trunk 'em!” I'm like: “Hell nah, 'cause then you gotta dump him Might as well just slump him, Folk, bail out!” Put two in his face that way he don't get to yell out And if you get a case, real nigga, don't sell out This crack money, I'ma save it up 'till you bail out I pour two cups, light a L, put a L out “It's TFG, this PBG!” The shit I yell out If you can seen a D.O.A., it's what it spell out I'm street smart, but mamma told me: “Don't never fail out” But I remember them nights when mamma told me: “Get the hell out!” Hold on! [Sample from Lori Perri's “Up Against The Wind”] Night after night seems like I rage against the moon But it don't ever light the dark I curse Night after night Night after night Night after night, night Night after night Night after night Night after night, night

young pappy killed this nobody could kill it like him

0:32

2022 anybody??

Murder weapon in possession I got ghost in my home Nigga spilling all his thoughts When the bullet hit his dome

I fw it 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥❤❤

1:24- 2:00 is legitimately one of the best pieces of music I’ve ever heard period

Anybody know the original instrumental?

The violins playing makes this beat a classic!

1:24 i like it when the beat changes

This is the song u dont even need to tap

Where did he sample this from

2021🕵

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Cj the kid get at me murdadacase@gmail.com I need this beat

2021 night after night

rip pappy yo

Pappyyyyyyy 💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔

I feel like most people don’t know this song from set it off the movie with jada Pinkett

How i buy this

I just ANNIHILATED this beat

I bet 5k i destroy this shit on god this easy money

Do Jb Bin Laden The Gat pt2 plzz🔥🔥

2020?

WHERE IS THIS SAMPLE FROM SOMEONE HELP

It's real song ?

#FREE7SHOTZ

Who posting remixes lmk

Trap out the trap for a long time I have to get to the bag These niggas is hating they passed off I know these niggas is mad They dripping in water I drip sauce Yeah ill pull up in a jag And if he keep talking that hot shit These bullets will hit em like tag Treesha, dirty Diana I got a Treesha her name is Diana Bitch wanna fuck with me cause I'm a scammer I am the shit yeah I keep me a pamper Dirty Diana, tell her to twerk for me i need a dancer Get this recorded here put this on camera Stay with a toolie I play with them hammers Free all my brothers that's locked down in slammers My ex keep calling her name is Amanda Treesha at the telly her name is Savannah She get what she want so she calling me Santa I got a plug, he out there in Tampa Black and white just like a panda Word to my mother u act up I'm going bannanas Word to my mother ill blam yah Word to my brother and nana ill hit you & slam yah Yeah I got a bag to make These bitches is plastic fake Im smoking on dummy yeah im feeling funny no i didn't graduate

Remember them long as nights In the field with the steel Tottin chrome ass pipes [2x] And everybody tryna do this song That's right But in real life I made this song last night Last night it was One of them nights I had so many hoes I was feeling like a dike I brought Two of them home Expose them to this life I lived And both them hoes Was tryna spend a night I'm like fuck it My main bitch wanna fight I'm not gone argue tonight You good shordy You right Cause putting my hands on her For what? I ain't the type My pops taught me Don't touch her Just fuck her like she yo wife So I do that I swear I'm the wrong nigga to shoot at Cause you could hide But I'm a find out Where you at Don't be surprised Shells come flying wherever you at Ambulance arrive No you dying wherever you at And I can Merch it Cause nigga them hollow tips It be hurtin If you ever get shot by one below your waist Then they on purpose Cause I'm tryna merk you I'm tryna hearse you and then dirt you I won't forget about you So I'm a go and get a shirt too That say Rest in Piss They like I love that two cups That's my shit she like I love you too much That's some shit he like now fall back lil bra that's my bitch I'm like you ain't never just cuffed But niggas be crazy as hell Smoke dope to my eyes get lazy as hell Gotta bad bitch riding she crazy as well And this 40 turn his brains to some gravy a meal I'm crazy as hell see this pain you can tell This anger I built you get stained with the steel Think you riding for em for his mains you get killed When you hear this 40 bang see his brains let her sing for you Hold on... [Bu Double:] I remember them never ending nights with my celly In at bitch boats smelly 23 and 1 1 shower a week When they pop the trunk got chow for us to eat or the mail Smelling like my gal I smell at shit Inhale that shit think fuck that bitch Cause she want me to pick I ain't finna be stressing over no bitch While I'm doing a bid So fuck it back to the subject Celly if its mines don't touch it if you drop it or flush it They shake this bitch and you got contraband Boy admit that its yours and you just gotta cuff it Yeah I remember them lonely ass nights I was wondering why my homies ain't write Maybe cause they doing wrong shit I do wrong And I still find time to write some of the bros Lettem know that I'm here hold your head up shorty Trap half way home drizzy just 40 DAMN they just gave a real nigga 40 That's worst than hearing that it ain't yours on maury Niggas ain't real heard it night after night Lost a few homies shit its life not a fight RIP em all on the mic Two cups full of ice drinking sprite after sprite I done been there done at, masked up gun black Night after night making bitch niggas run at Yeah pussy nigga run at Crossover to the other side won't come back Yeah I'm talking barriers hearts getting heavier Seem so your best close friends gotta carry ya Met the streets yeah first night that I married her Damn no wonder why my life got scarier [Young Pappy:] Member them nights Machine calling my phone like broski I got the pipe If nobody gone ride I know that you want a strike I heard about that crazy shit you did when you was with your wife So I know you with it I pick him up switch rental like fuck it Go op hunting see who I want and I'm like slump him He like il trunk him I'm like hell naw cause then you gotta dump Might as well just slump him folk bail out Put 2 in his face that way he don't get to yell out And if you get a case real nigga don't sell out This crack money imah save it up til you bail out I put up to cups light a L put a L out Its tfg pbg the shit I yell out If you can see it doa what it spell out I'm street smart but mama told me don't never fail out But I remember them nights mama told me get the hell out Hold on

2019 anyone

Yall saying pappy killed this beat he didnt even record to this beat it was to another beat and the song wasnt finished and when he died they took the audio and synced it with this and bu was only on here cause the sond wasnt done.

Real song name ?

Rest In Peace 🕊Young Pappy🕊

cups night after night this all over the world

I'm not actually talking about my real life I made this song up from the top of my head. "Growing up all I had was my brothers same father same mother. When one died dang that's when my life got scarier, sleeping on the streets tryna make money making momma proud was the only thing we worked for. But instead our legs got weaker, life got harder. Sun fell down then the moon came up, man I lost all brothers begging father if I can please come home. NO! I slept on the streets night after night, if you want to be pacific lonely freaking nights, scared to fall asleep cause all I dream abour is my life. When the sun comes up I be messed up in the head and I don't know who to trust. I promise myself I won't cry but it happens night after night." In real life I started rapping when I was nine years old.

Drums seem abit off or is it me

After I put him on a shirt and get him murked,ima hop back in the car and just swerve, and when I swerve, Ima swerve to the curb, and call up my boys, and tell them ya dog just caught a bird, I'll then pop a perk then go berserk, smoke some purp ,then some one else getting hurt,

I can Feel it in the Air like a Wind Chill/ It's that Guilty I just committed a Sin Feel/ This Feeling got my head spinning like a Pin Wheel/ That same feeling that done got a lot of Men Killed/ This feeling Been Real ever since my Adolescence/ A feeling why I handle problems with Mad Aggression/ This feeling's got me Stressing and steady Asking Questions/ A more disgusting feeling than having a Staph Infection/ I feel like I been a victim of Mass Deception/ Feeling Faulty like a Modem with a Bad Connection/ That's the Feeling when you're living in the Savage Section/ When children never Had Correction cause No Dad was Present/ So they grew up to be Thugs packing Mack Elevens/ And witnessed Death and they Flesh became Maggot Heaven/ This feeling can't be Explained If I Asked the Reverend/ It got me turning Mary Jane into Ash and Resin/

Rip bro took him to o fast

This is Probably in my top 10 Greatest instrumentals EVER.. Gives me chills..

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