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pretty good, you did forget the the chops after "and the leafs in the fall"

daas

Straight uuuuuuuup like the mike dean portion fire

A little late but where is scrape

I love that this was made. It's impressive how you incorporated nearly every element of the original. You simplified the baseline just a tad, and the keys are a bit louder, but the arrangement is definitely there. I'm more impressed by your fluency in the program. Solid work.

Would you mind sharing the flp?

will the flp ever be released?

whats a good crack vst website?

Organ dosen’t even sound remotely close

bay

yo chances I can get the FLP for this? Too good

Plsss bro where u get 808

This channel is a goldmine for producers. So many dope remakes

I love it.

Keep uploading

want some help?

Nice work 😂 2024 first video 😂

can we download this?

Do you still do remakes?

Can we get the flp?

broo how did you manage to pitch a 3rd party plugin

flp

This is great, you should definitely post the FLP's of your recreations

ty

I like this version a lot

So it’s made from sample tho right originally

What openhat did you use?

can u make a sound bank for dante red on serum

amazing remake brother!

kanye truly a genius

amazing bro

OverviewLyricsListenVideosAnalysis Bandana wrapped-wrapped 'round your head The bandana wrapped 'round your head For niggas that's scared Ain't nobody triller than me Ain't nobody triller than Scott Ain't nobody trill, man, I'm takin' they spot, yeah These niggas is scared Thirtys in the city movin' slow Thirty, thirty, thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Ladies order up the champagne, a whole lot of it Painkillers, ain't got backpain, know you gotta love it Tens out in NY, they in my hallways, I got a lobby of 'em Up and Down with Chase, Monday nights, we made a hobby of it Still down with the same dogs, man, they never loved us Gave my niggas all gold chains to remind me of it We're still holdin' that old thing, tryna rob me of it One time for the trill bitches that'll let me touch it I'm papi though, they get it poppin' with me when I'm out in public Flyin' through, I got a young 'Yonce with a Iggy on her Me and Metro do the same drugs, got a lot of it All these cups and damn, all these hoes, these niggas up to somethin' Touch down out in H-Town, there it might get ugly It's trill niggas, where it's niggas, a whole army of 'em I run the check up, I'm a hot nigga, don't tell my 'countant on me Free Rowdy Rowdy, free Bobby Bobby, them the Shmurda homies Good lord! Thirtys in the city movin' slow Thirty, thirty, thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Thirtys in the city movin' slow Thirty, thirty, thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Dro with me, drank with me, lean like I'm Clark Copping a Wraith then I throw it in park You niggas from Mars, you ain't got no heart I know lil one gon come with that A and that R (Only trill niggas I know) I know lil one gon come with that A and that R I'm counting I'm dripping I'm fiending I'm not from this planet, I was abandoned Trill niggas real niggas popping them pill niggas I stack up a mil nigga like it's a lil nigga This for the one who's gon' load up the k for me This for the ones that ran off and didn't wait on me This for the niggas that ran off and didn't wait on me This for you bitch you ran off and did weight for me (Only trill niggas I know) Hood nigga fuck all that red carpet shit Hood nigga I fuck a red carpet bitch I put a Rolls and a Royce on my wrist You can smell promethazine when I piss I pray to God he bring me Actavis Ain't nobody triller than Metro ain't nobody triller than Scooter Hop on the private I do it, take all the mollies I do it The Bentley put up with no mileage I do it These Styrofoams with me legitimate I'm proudly downing these Percocets We just want to be stoners lately, I've been on on on This money an option, this weed is an option, this lean is an option Your bitch is an option, her bitch is an option I send them through auctions You paying that price for that punani This gold on my neck is a new Grammy Thirtys in the city movin' slow Thirty, thirty, thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Thirtys in the city movin' slow Thirty, thirty, thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know (yeah) Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know My bathtub the size of swimming pools Backstroke to my children room Maybach in the living room I spent racks on these tennis shoes Niggas know what I'm finna do Time for me to put the mink up Forgiattos on a Brinks truck My favorite rapper drove a pink truck I do shit that you dreamed of I was born with a mean mug I was born with sum' nappy hair Drinkin' breast milk out a lean cup Tity Boi's my alias Real niggas my radius Trill niggas on the song with me If she bad as hell I'll pay the babysitter In a black Mercedes with her Doin' about 180 with her I was born a hustler, paraphernalia in my baby pictures Resident all eloquent, leather shit in my front yard Tv by my swimming pool, got it built like a sports bar Chevelle with a new motor, got the bitch like a sports car Yeah, my name is Tity Boi, I don't fuck with hoes that wear sports bras Crib bigger than your imagination Call the trap house the gas station Call momma's house the Jag station Emoji sad faces Look at these niggas I need to buy pocketbooks for these niggas Thirtys in the city movin' slow Thirty, thirty, thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know (ooh) Thirtys in the city movin' slow Thirty, thirty, thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Ain't nobody triller than me Ain't nobody triller than Scott Ain't nobody trill man, I'm takin' their spot, yeah We ride on a yacht, yeah Ain't nobody triller than Metro, ain't nobody triller than Scooter Yeah, ain't nobody triller, I knew it, ain't nobody triller, we knew it Pour up in H-Town them niggas don't play 'round like Jas and Jr Say fuck all the rumors say fuck all the rumors (Only trill niggas I know) Say fuck all the rumors say fuck all the rumors (Only trill niggas I know) Say fuck all the rumors say fuck all the rumors Thirtys in the city movin' slow Thirty, thirty, thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know

i always masturbate for your remix... beating the shit out my dick. you are very talented

nice one

Niiiiice!

where do you get the vocal trackout from the original song?

Gone are those days😭

flp please

This doesn't sound like the sample

PLEASE CHUCK US THE FLP I BEG

you forgot the drum fills placed between the verses

Where do you get all your sounds/plug-ins from?

What’s the melody sound?

Alls my life I has to fight, nigga Alls my life I Hard times like, yah! Bad trips like, yah! Nazareth, I'm fucked up Homie, you fucked up But if God got us then we gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright We gon' be alright Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright Huh? We gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright Uh, and when I wake up I recognize you're lookin' at me for the pay cut But homicide be looking at you from the face down What MAC-11 even boom with the bass down Schemin'! And let me tell you bout my life Painkillers only put me in the twilight Where pretty pussy and Benjamin is the highlight Now tell my mama I love her but this what I like Lord knows, twenty of 'em in my Chevy Tell 'em all to come and get me, reapin' everything I sow So my karma come in heaven, no preliminary hearings on my record I'm a motherfucking gangster in silence for the record, uh Tell the world I know it's too late Boys and girls, I think I've gone cray Drown inside my vices all day Won't you please believe when I say Wouldn't you know We been hurt, been down before, nigga When our pride was low Lookin' at the world like, "Where do we go, nigga?" And we hate po-po Wanna kill us dead in the street for sure, nigga I'm at the preacher's door My knees gettin' weak and my gun might blow But we gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright We gon' be alright Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright Huh? We gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright What you want you, a house? You, a car? 40 acres and a mule? A piano, a guitar? Anything, see my name is Lucy, I'm your dog Motherfucker, you can live at the mall I can see the evil, I can tell it I know when it's illegal I don't think about it, I deposit every other zero Thinkin' of my partner put the candy, paint it on the regal Diggin' in my pocket ain't a profit, big enough to feed you Everyday my logic, get another dollar just to keep you In the presence of your chico ah! I don't talk about it, be about it, everyday I see cool If I got it then you know you got it, Heaven, I can reach you Pat Dawg, Pat Dawg, Pat Dawg, my dog, that's all Bick back and Chad, I trap the bag for y'all I rap, I black on track so rest assured My rights, my wrongs, I write 'til I'm right with God Wouldn't you know We been hurt, been down before, nigga When our pride was low Lookin' at the world like, "Where do we go, nigga?" And we hate po-po Wanna kill us dead in the street for sure, nigga I'm at the preacher's door My knees gettin' weak and my gun might blow But we gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright We gon' be alright Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright Huh? We gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright I keep my head up high I cross my heart and hope to die Lovin' me is complicated Too afraid of a lot of changes I'm alright and you're a favorite Dark nights in my prayers

can you remake do or die (interlude)?

Definitely the best on UA-cam. Only beat I could find with the right pauses and synths. I love this

this probably wont make sense but when i use the vocal sample and cut off the note it keeps playing so it sounds really weird and idk how to fix it lmfao

subbed. You're killing these

Can you send me the flp? I want to see the laurie web Mel