When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain, yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine, yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing Bought her brand new shoes, told her kick rocks Don't stand too close, diamonds kickbox Think red means goes so I don't stop I know they wish they could catch me, but keep wishin' You think I done turned into a fiend for these bitches Tryna stuff as much as I can in these britches Made your bitch fuck on my friend, it's no difference I ain't never popped no Xan, I sip sizzurp If I ever have to tell on the gang, I won't do it If I put it on a song, I seen it or been through it I can't put it in my song, I know how the feds move Scream free all of the ahks but I ain't no FamGoon Gave my mama ten bands, sent her to Cancun Got the crowd goin' dumb but I ain't no damn fool If I went in there and did it and made it, you can too We done came a long way from broke and sharing shoes When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing Got a quarter million dollars in a book bag New Era, I'm a dope boy, no cap I'm living my best life for real Just left the dealership, no tag If we opposite, it won't work, it won't last Get an opposite knocked off, toe tag Ain't been home in a month, got my ho mad They need me in the trap but I can't go back I jumped out a Porsche with a hundred dollar slab I got M's in the bank, give a damn what they think Every vibe I ever shot my shot at, caught it Everything you ever seen me riding in, bought it Big dawg status, I ain't gotta sell drugs Put my craft into rap then I took off, yeah New G-Wagon, no key, this a push-start I can hit the gas, make it disappear When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing Übersetzen in: Deutsch
My brother! I just want to let you know that I appreciate the work you put into this. Your work has inspired me to write some lyrics that go perfect with this beat. Would you like to hear it?
Khusi lagxa puranoko kura samjhida haude para sabko aailey chai sab sidha kaam garxa kta harley jailey satti ma kailey kai bolxu eklai aafno xaya sita chot paye dherai mailey maya dida
i make the ideas but not just i'm the lad with a plan i know what i stand know what i say cause i know what i want 1 step back for every 2 steps forward can't be stopped all i do is cure and recite every single day got to many plans this is one of them i'm rich in health and my mentality and my fam that i got with me if you go to a tribe all you got right there is your fam that's right so i don't really praise this money but i gotta go get mines that's right staying on track even through the thick and thin cause i know it's right that's right god don't want your money you can't just buy a place in heaven
Umair it’s not fair Since he got a 2-1 at uni he don’t care Congratulations but it’s quite rare That a man can have so much pubic hair And with this degree he’s gonna go far Center of the opticians no Ron vlar Always shisha no cigar and he loves a cuisine no bazaar
I’m playing this song at Christmas time
Same
it kinda does sound like a christmas song 😂🔥
same xd
I guess it's kinda off topic but do anybody know of a good place to stream newly released tv shows online ?
@Kylo Leonardo Flixportal xD
the bells are sick
I like the bells
Santa Claus ahh beat 😂😂
boa ole grinch ahhh beat 🤣🤣
808 can be stronger.I thought
*beat plays in the background while Santa Clause weighs out little red Christmas gift bags of snow...
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain, yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine, yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing, do my thing
Bought her brand new shoes, told her kick rocks
Don't stand too close, diamonds kickbox
Think red means goes so I don't stop
I know they wish they could catch me, but keep wishin'
You think I done turned into a fiend for these bitches
Tryna stuff as much as I can in these britches
Made your bitch fuck on my friend, it's no difference
I ain't never popped no Xan, I sip sizzurp
If I ever have to tell on the gang, I won't do it
If I put it on a song, I seen it or been through it
I can't put it in my song, I know how the feds move
Scream free all of the ahks but I ain't no FamGoon
Gave my mama ten bands, sent her to Cancun
Got the crowd goin' dumb but I ain't no damn fool
If I went in there and did it and made it, you can too
We done came a long way from broke and sharing shoes
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing, do my thing
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing, do my thing
Got a quarter million dollars in a book bag
New Era, I'm a dope boy, no cap
I'm living my best life for real
Just left the dealership, no tag
If we opposite, it won't work, it won't last
Get an opposite knocked off, toe tag
Ain't been home in a month, got my ho mad
They need me in the trap but I can't go back
I jumped out a Porsche with a hundred dollar slab
I got M's in the bank, give a damn what they think
Every vibe I ever shot my shot at, caught it
Everything you ever seen me riding in, bought it
Big dawg status, I ain't gotta sell drugs
Put my craft into rap then I took off, yeah
New G-Wagon, no key, this a push-start
I can hit the gas, make it disappear
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing, do my thing
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing, do my thing
Übersetzen in: Deutsch
My brother! I just want to let you know that I appreciate the work you put into this. Your work has inspired me to write some lyrics that go perfect with this beat. Would you like to hear it?
Yes
Yes
I love it
No I’m good
Christmas vibe
1.3 speed is actually fire
bpo 0pp1ppoo1pppop90p
Wqpqpo00 power pop 0plllllp pop oppqp000 pop oo9wp0
O9p
P0
No❤
It sounds like little nightmares but rap
Chrilloween, Christmas + Halloween
Christoween
Probably Gonna go to hell for this
🤭🤭🤭😭😭😭😭😭😂😂😂🤣😂
Ts was funnier than it should’ve been 💀💀
x1.25 goes hard
Can I try make a song on this the beat is so good I will tag you
Le sosaaa
Wonder if this is how lil baby got pure cocain instrumental off dis vid
Armando Gomez nigga you stupid
Speedy your iq is so low it’s sad
Is it tho
What a dumbass 😭😭
Lmaooo I’m weak asab
I got the hoes like it’s Christmas
Get to the cash From the trenches
Soon as I get a bag I’m back off
The benches
bars 🤯
Can i get this beat some how?
Christmas
Khusi lagxa puranoko kura samjhida
haude para sabko aailey chai sab sidha
kaam garxa kta harley jailey satti ma
kailey kai bolxu eklai aafno xaya sita
chot paye dherai mailey maya dida
i make the ideas but not just
i'm the lad with a plan i know what i stand
know what i say cause i know what i want
1 step back for every 2 steps forward
can't be stopped all i do is cure
and recite every single day
got to many plans this is one of them
i'm rich in health and my mentality and my fam that i got with me
if you go to a tribe all you got right there is your fam
that's right
so i don't really praise this money but i gotta go get mines
that's right
staying on track even through the thick and thin cause i know it's right
that's right
god don't want your money you can't just buy a place in heaven
Me:
MOM IM BLASTING PURE COCAINE INSTRUMENTAL IN MY ROOM
mom: heellll no
Haha
Whwn your mom is the drug addict who sells it. Your mom: see he is following my footsteps
This is a snow winter song influenced by Jewish investors
It's better at 0.75 speed
BIOHAZARD-42 no it’s not wtf
@@xodiax3990 fuck off asshole, go annoy someone else in the comments
BIOHAZARD-42 y do you dickheads always think slowing or speeding up an instrumental makes it better
@@CranioUomo the 42 in your name sure doesn't represent chromosomes, that must be way higher
BIOHAZARD-42 why are yall arguing over this the beat is good how it is no need for speed up or slow down it sounds trash when it’s 0.75
Umair it’s not fair
Since he got a 2-1 at uni he don’t care
Congratulations but it’s quite rare
That a man can have so much pubic hair
And with this degree he’s gonna go far
Center of the opticians no Ron vlar
Always shisha no cigar and he loves a cuisine no bazaar
The music is good just not the...lil baby part
It's actually good
Bigggg ass 🧢
nigga shut your bitch ass up
SHUT THE FU*****
BIG A** MOUTH UP
You cappin