Intro] Yeah that too Playboy on this bitch, but he ain't playin' though [Verse] Bring 'em out (Out) For that money, I'ma rush all day (Bring it) Ain't no trippin', they bring it, I count it up now I ain't hear nothin' y'all say (Nah) They don't know I came up from the bottom (Bop) But they know that these niggas be flodgin' (Flodgin') She don't fuck with me 'cause of a dollar (Huh) From the hood, but shorty a model (Let's go) If I see the lil' bitch, I run down on a bitch, I don't bust it from out of the car I got bitches roll 6s, on God Lockin' in like she a lil' boy Ain't no holdin' nothin' back, I go hard How I live, I be playin' my cards On the real, I got bro with the rod He gon' shoot it the minute he saw it He gon' take off, I'm pointin' the masi Get that money and fuck on these hoes Run it up, and then stick to the code Double R, that’s the life that he chose I be steppin' in Margiela mode (Step) I got Louboutin all on my clothes On these pills, I be tweakin', I'm froze Hunnid, hunnid, took straight off his nose Hunnid, hunnid, watch straight off his nose My baby a baby, be screamin' out, "Slatt" (Slatt) Spend a check and I'm gettin' it back Real gangster, ride 'round in a Lac' Hand out money so bro get a pack Every come Monday , I give her a bag Every two weeks, she go get her a wax Let 'em keep talkin', I been on his ass Let 'em keep talkin', I been on his ass I'ma spin on his ass, I'ma blow out his mind Let off a shot, he want war with the slime Ride in the front, do the dash, I'm slidin' Pullin' straight up with your bitch on the side Pull up, start dumpin', and send 'em a sign Real gangsters, they know he a ho, he be hidin' Like a soul or show, we gon' send a deposit Turn up, bad, yeah I'm the one you talk 'bout with these hoes I got cash, yeah, I fill up my pocket with these rolls I'm her man, yeah, asked her for to leave, she ain't wan' go I'm in a band, yeah, I got drums on bottom of these sticks if you ain't know I can dig up some gold like LSU Make a beat wit' the Glock like I'm Saddam She be talkin' to me like a baby Had to ask the lil' ho, "Where your mother went?" Don't wan' fuck her, I lie, been celibate Play that role until you come relevant Give a bag I know they gon' step on shit I play dumb, don't wan' hear what they tellin' me I'ma gangsta for real, ain't no cappin' If I tell 'em to kill, they gon' stamp it I be thuggin' for real, I don't panic You could play, send a shot at yo' mammy Findin' money around like some dandruff I be dancin' like Elvis, go Manson Helter Skelter, I kill da whole clan and Say a prayer, then I go back to plannin' She ain't right tryna trap with a baby I'ma throw me one back and go brazy She gon' find out 'bout that and go crazy Stay down, kept it real, and he made it They be thinkin' that Baba Jamaican He gon' go to the max he a madman I got Molly in me like a beach tan I put J on my feet with them old bands I went bought 23 with the old money I could go pull out some old hunnids I got a whole lot of new money I say a word, get you fronted I say a word, get you knocked off I take the charge, it's my fault I send them youngins to spin on yo bin, they knocking you off and yo role dog And I get the addy or drop where you be at, we gon' blow it and tear the whole house down And I'm on the block where you barely could be at, it won't take you that long to get shot down If they deep as a bitch, I'ma spray around Hit the trap in the north where I'm hardly found Old heads, they a Vet, they gon' roll around Hit the trap in the north where I'm hardly found Old heads, they a Vet, they gon' roll around If they know that they got it, they do it now I got money- That's it? Man you got me trippin' in this bitch, mane aine never bring the hook up. I’m slime nigga, it ain’t nothing
Got get this Cash and Carry on Only route I know everywhere it's on Tryna see my Glow Remember we was striaght out of hope Ain't no trust in Deez streets Through these cases had to make a way Heart bleedn out my chest Feelin like my love is gone I be fw these drugs God have mercy on me Ain't no tears on my eyez Cause I got murder on my mind
I'm like tom Brady I'm passing 80 yard I aint a trickster I ain't playing cards big bag foreign car so I'm high I'm on Mars I'm finna slide I'm on a edible this shi Incredible but I ain't dash not getting no feature unless you got cash I had haters who use to call me trash🗣😴but I ain't care i chased the bag....while you sat on yo azz one day I'll be ina new jag🥶💉💯don't talk fix yo durga ❄Ice on my neck its freezing I have a lil bit sneezing I pop pill beat gave me chills beat a boy had him stiff and still😴my bars is green like 2k you spin on my block that's cray cray cause you get dropped off with a ak😴🗣😂....ayyy someone continue this💉
Oh they mad Cuz I made it out the slums Yea I did/ I don’t like lil diamonds When I do it got go big/ I got Barney inside the cup/ Baby bop inside ma blunt / Showed her how hard I can love, But it still wasn’t enough / Guess she didn’t wanna get cuff/ Wish you well girl good luck/ Riding round with the top down Just to feel the wind/ Just to feel the wind/ Omg I feel in love with the Benjamin’s This a ufo spaceship that I’m getting in I can’t take a loss No I was born to win
Bring me out cause you know all my niggas gon Spray ion talk I just talk with the k I put money all up in his face I do shows then I go to the bay ima boss ion hear what y’all say In the trap we had fiens sleeping out close ya mouth foe we run in ya house ain’t 6ix9ine but that nigga a mouse I be far I’m way outta y’all route say my ex hit me up foe the clout he got money but his shit a drout He want smoke then we sending them slugs she ain’t right got her baby ok drugs bitch it’s up I be chillin from plugs she a hoe so how tf can you love We gon buss it we doing them wrong I got money they calling my phone we y’all at y’all be up in y’all homes yeah my ex yeah she bang to my songs mane get back foe this choppa get blown I put hollows all up in his dome in my pants you play tuff we got chromes I got loi v all on my clothes he my slime we gon wipe out his nose He want beef but I ask where his racks at I bitches on me I can whack that he got killers on me with a bad tag when I step I be stepping in bags bags caught em slippin now he take a nap nap what they talk they be talking that cap cap Drive by tell my bruddah hit soles I can’t wait til I’m up on the road I can’t wait til I’m doing them shows 150 took straight out his sold 150 took straight out his back 40 on me lil tae gonna clap St. Louis bitch and she look like a snack ion wear hats so I don’t do to much cap ion tell stories so I don’t ever do rat daddy told me to go get me a pack big bruddha told me to just keep me a strap ion show Norman I be shopping at saxs bullets rip skin now that boy got a wax when we pull up we pull up in a cac when they bull up they pull up and get bat ima really youngin you can ask that’s a fact Fuck the cops we don’t fuck with no pigs hot from the back I be pulling her wig let em keep talking that big gon get hit let em keep talking that boy gon get split ima young chaser ion care about shit we on the field all my killers gon blitz feeding the fam ion care how y’all feel up in my songs I be speaking the real up in my songs I be speaking the trill I’m off a bean I be poppin them pills we going out but I’m leaving with kills shout out my fam but it’s free out for bill ima keep going to I see out the hills bullest come fast tryna knock off fr bullets come fast watch his noggin get pilled they want me gon but I’m wearing a shield ran back threw the trap had the package get silled I ain’t gon stop till I’m touching a mill fuck a leg shot I’m tryna aim for you grillz that boy can’t swim so he better be still I take this weed so I can’t barely stay chill Fuck the net tryna put me on cam bitch I’m raw I hit hard like a ram gotta bitch Just like cat & she Sam he respect calling that bitch his mame pistol mackin that shit goin blam kick his door then we shoot threw he ran yeah he fucked on that bitch she a man heat his body and it look like a tan miss his body then he go in the sand they play drums like they up in a band I got money bitch I got me a band I was 10 when I got me some fans I was 12 with a gun in my hand he a opp he get cracked like a can free my boys the was down from the sand he can’t step or even touch on out land bullets heavy these bitch gonna slam gave her did to the p like she Pam trust no one with this gun ima scam
Yeah why they why always hating? Is it cuz I'm moving sliding skating? Is it because I make your yearly salary on the daily Yeah I dont know why they hating, making big plays yeah not basic Yeah I run after the bag yeah I chase it You thinking you balling off that sack but you laced it
Yeah that too (Playboi in this bitch, but he ain't playin' though) Bring 'em out (out) For that money, I'ma rush all day (bring it) Ain't no trippin', they bring it, I count it up now I ain't hear nothin' y'all say (nah) They don't know I came up from the bottom (bop) But they know that these niggas be flodgin' (flodgin') She don't fuck with me 'cause of a dollar (huh) From the hood, but shorty a model (let's go) If I see the lil' bitch, I run down on a bitch I don't bust it from out of the car I got bitches roll 6s, on God Lockin' in like she a lil' boy Ain't no holdin' nothin' back, I go hard How I live, I be playin' my cards On the real, I got bro with the rod He gon' shoot the minute he saw it He gon' take off, I'm pointin' the mozzie Get that money and fuck on these hoes Run it up, and then stick to the code Double up, it's the life that he chose I be steppin' in Margiela more I got Louboutin all on my clothes On these pills, I be tweakin', I'm froze Hunnid, hunnid, took straight off his nose Hunnid, hunnid, watch straight off his nose My baby a baby, be screamin' out, "Slatt" (Slatt) Spend a check and I'm gettin' it back Real gangster, ride 'round in a Lex' Hand out money, so broke, get a pack Every couple months, I give her a bag Every two weeks, she go get her a wax Let 'em keep talkin', I been on his ass Let 'em keep talkin', I been on his ass I'ma spin on his ass, I'ma blow out his mind Let off a shot, you on war with the slime Ride in the front, do the dash, I'm slidin' Pullin' straight up with your bitch on the side Pull up, start dumpin', and sendin' a sign Real gangsters, they know he a ho, he be hidin' Nigga sold out a show, we gon' send a deposit (Bitch uh) Turn up, bad, yeah I'm the one you talk 'bout with these hoes I got cash, yeah I fill up my pocket with these rolls I'm the man, yeah, asked her for to leave, she ain't wan' go I'm in a bang, yeah I got drones, don't nobody need sticks if you ain't know I can dig up some gold like LSU Make a beat with' the Glock like I'm Saddam She be talkin' to me like a baby Had to ask the lil' ho, "Where your mother went?" Don't wan' fuck her, I lie I been celibate Play that role until you come relevant Give a bag I know they gon' step on shit I play dumb, don't wan' hear what they tellin' me I'ma gangsta for real, ain't no cappin' If I tell 'em to kill, they gon' stamp it I be thuggin' for real, I don't panic You could play, send a shot at yo' mammy Findin' money around like some dandruff I be dancin' like Elvis, go Manson Helter Skelter, I kill a whole clan in Sell pride, Then I go back to plannin' She ain't right tryna trap with a baby I went dumb, you went back and go brazy She gon' find out 'bout that and go crazy Stay down, kept it real, and he made it They be thinkin' that Baba Jamaican He gon' go to the Mexi' He a man-man I got Molly in me like a beach tan I put J on my feet with the old Vans I went bought 23 with the old money I could go pull out some old hunnids I got a whole lot of new money I say a word, get you fronted I say a word, get you knocked off I take the charge, it's my fault I send them youngins to spin where you be at To knock you off and your bro, dog And I get the addy or drop where you be at We gon' blow it and tear the whole house down And I'm on the block where you barley could be at It won't take you that long to get shot down If they deep as a bitch, I'ma spray around Hit the trap in the north where I'm hardly found Old heads, they evict, they gon' roll around If they know that they got it, they do it now I got money, that's it? Man you got me trippin' in this bitch, man Ain't nothin' but slime nigga, ain't nothin'
You may I like a phone interview NBA youngboy I like you I like your songs I like all your the happy 💓😊 I like your song happy birthday 🎂 D y'all even DSA listen to the happy NBA youngboy Anthony Anthony
Take em out In my Burke And I ain’t ever stopping Hate me now I been working You can’t top this Been deserving wow Out my picture I been cropping Clear the opps in my block like I’m shopping for noggins Like the practicing joggin
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This beat legendary
ong
Ong yb ripped this bx apart
frrr
Beat gave me chills 😂🤦🏽♂️
me too
Lmao
Me tooo
🤣🤣🤣🤣
The bass fire 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Yungboy this beat is 🔥☄️💥
Snapped bro 🔥🔥🔥
This is clean bro, I just remade this beat too, would really app some feedback, mad respect, keep these coming
NBA youngboy you made a good beat man
Shaekile White my brother friend makes beats for NBA YoungBoy So don’t be saying He be makin’ these beats that are good
@@savagesocool_coolgang8024 ong people make beats for these rappers
Christine Collins my real life brother friend makes beats for him
Man come see me Orangeburg South Carolina 29115
yall dumb barely any rapers make their own beats
This beat always give me chills😆
🤣🤣🤣🤣
This shit go so hard like damn
I'm gonna use the beginning for a ringtone
This is remake is fire man
This beat sounds like bring em out by NBA youngboy
Gary_crackxh3ad no shit
Gary_crackxh3ad forreal ? I didn’t know tht I was wondering why the title was bring em out and nba young boy was on the cover 🤦🏾♀️🤦🏾♀️
Thnx for the help man
@@spirosreg6692 anytime, also look up lil top my nba youngboy it sounds like lil top by nba youngboy . lol
No shit Sherlock
Heattt🔥🥵
youngboy was on IG live talkn about teaming up with st veezy? bouta be EPIC 🔥🔥🐐
Good Instrumental
I'm about to hit these streets with making you cry gotta let the song cry 😢
Is it ok if I use this for an intro?
0:13
This is the type of beat everybody makes at school with pencils
no not rlly but ok
🔥
🔥fax
Amazing
Intro]
Yeah that too
Playboy on this bitch, but he ain't playin' though
[Verse]
Bring 'em out (Out)
For that money, I'ma rush all day (Bring it)
Ain't no trippin', they bring it, I count it up now
I ain't hear nothin' y'all say (Nah)
They don't know I came up from the bottom (Bop)
But they know that these niggas be flodgin' (Flodgin')
She don't fuck with me 'cause of a dollar (Huh)
From the hood, but shorty a model (Let's go)
If I see the lil' bitch, I run down on a bitch, I don't bust it from out of the car
I got bitches roll 6s, on God
Lockin' in like she a lil' boy
Ain't no holdin' nothin' back, I go hard
How I live, I be playin' my cards
On the real, I got bro with the rod
He gon' shoot it the minute he saw it
He gon' take off, I'm pointin' the masi
Get that money and fuck on these hoes
Run it up, and then stick to the code
Double R, that’s the life that he chose
I be steppin' in Margiela mode (Step)
I got Louboutin all on my clothes
On these pills, I be tweakin', I'm froze
Hunnid, hunnid, took straight off his nose
Hunnid, hunnid, watch straight off his nose
My baby a baby, be screamin' out, "Slatt" (Slatt)
Spend a check and I'm gettin' it back
Real gangster, ride 'round in a Lac'
Hand out money so bro get a pack
Every come Monday , I give her a bag
Every two weeks, she go get her a wax
Let 'em keep talkin', I been on his ass
Let 'em keep talkin', I been on his ass
I'ma spin on his ass, I'ma blow out his mind
Let off a shot, he want war with the slime
Ride in the front, do the dash, I'm slidin'
Pullin' straight up with your bitch on the side
Pull up, start dumpin', and send 'em a sign
Real gangsters, they know he a ho, he be hidin'
Like a soul or show, we gon' send a deposit
Turn up, bad, yeah
I'm the one you talk 'bout with these hoes
I got cash, yeah, I fill up my pocket with these rolls
I'm her man, yeah, asked her for to leave, she ain't wan' go
I'm in a band, yeah, I got drums on bottom of these sticks if you ain't know
I can dig up some gold like LSU
Make a beat wit' the Glock like I'm Saddam
She be talkin' to me like a baby
Had to ask the lil' ho, "Where your mother went?"
Don't wan' fuck her, I lie, been celibate
Play that role until you come relevant
Give a bag I know they gon' step on shit
I play dumb, don't wan' hear what they tellin' me
I'ma gangsta for real, ain't no cappin'
If I tell 'em to kill, they gon' stamp it
I be thuggin' for real, I don't panic
You could play, send a shot at yo' mammy
Findin' money around like some dandruff
I be dancin' like Elvis, go Manson
Helter Skelter, I kill da whole clan and
Say a prayer, then I go back to plannin'
She ain't right tryna trap with a baby
I'ma throw me one back and go brazy
She gon' find out 'bout that and go crazy
Stay down, kept it real, and he made it
They be thinkin' that Baba Jamaican
He gon' go to the max he a madman
I got Molly in me like a beach tan
I put J on my feet with them old bands
I went bought 23 with the old money
I could go pull out some old hunnids
I got a whole lot of new money
I say a word, get you fronted
I say a word, get you knocked off
I take the charge, it's my fault
I send them youngins to spin on yo bin, they knocking you off and yo role dog
And I get the addy or drop where you be at, we gon' blow it and tear the whole house down
And I'm on the block where you barely could be at, it won't take you that long to get shot down
If they deep as a bitch, I'ma spray around
Hit the trap in the north where I'm hardly found
Old heads, they a Vet, they gon' roll around
Hit the trap in the north where I'm hardly found
Old heads, they a Vet, they gon' roll around
If they know that they got it, they do it now
I got money-
That's it? Man you got me trippin' in this bitch, mane aine never bring the hook up. I’m slime nigga, it ain’t nothing
Make a beat with the Glock like I’m southern*
Idk why but the piano reminds me of AoE2.... dammit now I wanna play AoE2
THIS BEAT FINNA MAKE ME Come
how did you get the 808 like that? i use fl studio
You can use it on lmms
It’s the Suge 808. No effects really just boost a little bit of low end and make sure it’s in tune and get the volume right
sick beat!! how can i find sounds like the ones used in this to make a beat?
Fire
Got get this Cash and Carry on
Only route I know everywhere it's on
Tryna see my Glow
Remember we was striaght out of hope
Ain't no trust in Deez streets
Through these cases had to make a way
Heart bleedn out my chest
Feelin like my love is gone
I be fw these drugs
God have mercy on me
Ain't no tears on my eyez
Cause I got murder on my
mind
TFE News garb
S/o my shorty dat post inna K
I'm like tom Brady I'm passing 80 yard I aint a trickster I ain't playing cards big bag foreign car so I'm high I'm on Mars I'm finna slide I'm on a edible this shi Incredible but I ain't dash not getting no feature unless you got cash I had haters who use to call me trash🗣😴but I ain't care i chased the bag....while you sat on yo azz one day I'll be ina new jag🥶💉💯don't talk fix yo durga ❄Ice on my neck its freezing I have a lil bit sneezing I pop pill beat gave me chills beat a boy had him stiff and still😴my bars is green like 2k you spin on my block that's cray cray cause you get dropped off with a ak😴🗣😂....ayyy someone continue this💉
Ass
Horrible
Yooo I snapped off this what’s your email ?
Oh they mad
Cuz I made it out the slums
Yea I did/
I don’t like lil diamonds
When I do it got go big/
I got Barney inside the cup/
Baby bop inside ma blunt /
Showed her how hard I can love,
But it still wasn’t enough /
Guess she didn’t wanna get cuff/
Wish you well girl good luck/
Riding round with the top down
Just to feel the wind/
Just to feel the wind/
Omg I feel in love with the Benjamin’s
This a ufo spaceship that I’m getting in
I can’t take a loss
No
I was born to win
Blunan Swoll GanG super kaknuckle knuckle belt buckle banana truffle head ahhh
ZaharaDaYoungen 😭
ZaharaDaYoungen lmfaoooooooo dude got my stomach hurtin
Y what he is good
Im bout to record and shoot a video to dis beat stay tuned @chino Glambino
Chino Glambino Bett
Where the vid at bitch
Go sub to me just click on my profile I’m usin this beat for my song
😭😭😭
what a nasty beat
Bring me out cause you know all my niggas gon Spray ion talk I just talk with the k I put money all up in his face I do shows then I go to the bay ima boss ion hear what y’all say
In the trap we had fiens sleeping out close ya mouth foe we run in ya house ain’t 6ix9ine but that nigga a mouse I be far I’m way outta y’all route say my ex hit me up foe the clout he got money but his shit a drout
He want smoke then we sending them slugs she ain’t right got her baby ok drugs bitch it’s up I be chillin from plugs she a hoe so how tf can you love
We gon buss it we doing them wrong I got money they calling my phone we y’all at y’all be up in y’all homes yeah my ex yeah she bang to my songs mane get back foe this choppa get blown I put hollows all up in his dome in my pants you play tuff we got chromes I got loi v all on my clothes he my slime we gon wipe out his nose
He want beef but I ask where his racks at I bitches on me I can whack that he got killers on me with a bad tag when I step I be stepping in bags bags caught em slippin now he take a nap nap what they talk they be talking that cap cap
Drive by tell my bruddah hit soles I can’t wait til I’m up on the road I can’t wait til I’m doing them shows 150 took straight out his sold 150 took straight out his back 40 on me lil tae gonna clap St. Louis bitch and she look like a snack ion wear hats so I don’t do to much cap ion tell stories so I don’t ever do rat daddy told me to go get me a pack big bruddha told me to just keep me a strap ion show Norman I be shopping at saxs bullets rip skin now that boy got a wax when we pull up we pull up in a cac when they bull up they pull up and get bat ima really youngin you can ask that’s a fact
Fuck the cops we don’t fuck with no pigs hot from the back I be pulling her wig let em keep talking that big gon get hit let em keep talking that boy gon get split ima young chaser ion care about shit we on the field all my killers gon blitz feeding the fam ion care how y’all feel up in my songs I be speaking the real up in my songs I be speaking the trill I’m off a bean I be poppin them pills we going out but I’m leaving with kills shout out my fam but it’s free out for bill ima keep going to I see out the hills bullest come fast tryna knock off fr bullets come fast watch his noggin get pilled they want me gon but I’m wearing a shield ran back threw the trap had the package get silled I ain’t gon stop till I’m touching a mill fuck a leg shot I’m tryna aim for you grillz that boy can’t swim so he better be still I take this weed so I can’t barely stay chill
Fuck the net tryna put me on cam bitch I’m raw I hit hard like a ram gotta bitch Just like cat & she Sam he respect calling that bitch his mame pistol mackin that shit goin blam kick his door then we shoot threw he ran yeah he fucked on that bitch she a man heat his body and it look like a tan miss his body then he go in the sand they play drums like they up in a band I got money bitch I got me a band I was 10 when I got me some fans I was 12 with a gun in my hand he a opp he get cracked like a can free my boys the was down from the sand he can’t step or even touch on out land bullets heavy these bitch gonna slam gave her did to the p like she Pam trust no one with this gun ima scam
🔥🔥 can I use it with out copyright
Can you ?
I’m wondering the same thing
Listen to nle Chopper 100 shots
Can u lease this beat??
Yeah why they why always hating?
Is it cuz I'm moving sliding skating?
Is it because I make your yearly salary on the daily
Yeah I dont know why they hating, making big plays yeah not basic
Yeah I run after the bag yeah I chase it
You thinking you balling off that sack but you laced it
No beat lease?
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
What 808 you used for the beat
Prod by JM suge 808
@@azbeats4067 where can i find it?
Prod by JM type suge FLP and they have it in description a download link
what bell was used
YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Bring 'Em Out Instrumental (Reprod. By Osva J)
I want a lincense
✈️ ⚽️ From (Clean my kids Nose to 🤝🏽💣)
Yeah that too
(Playboi in this bitch, but he ain't playin' though)
Bring 'em out (out)
For that money, I'ma rush all day (bring it)
Ain't no trippin', they bring it, I count it up now
I ain't hear nothin' y'all say (nah)
They don't know I came up from the bottom (bop)
But they know that these niggas be flodgin' (flodgin')
She don't fuck with me 'cause of a dollar (huh)
From the hood, but shorty a model (let's go)
If I see the lil' bitch, I run down on a bitch
I don't bust it from out of the car
I got bitches roll 6s, on God
Lockin' in like she a lil' boy
Ain't no holdin' nothin' back, I go hard
How I live, I be playin' my cards
On the real, I got bro with the rod
He gon' shoot the minute he saw it
He gon' take off, I'm pointin' the mozzie
Get that money and fuck on these hoes
Run it up, and then stick to the code
Double up, it's the life that he chose
I be steppin' in Margiela more
I got Louboutin all on my clothes
On these pills, I be tweakin', I'm froze
Hunnid, hunnid, took straight off his nose
Hunnid, hunnid, watch straight off his nose
My baby a baby, be screamin' out, "Slatt" (Slatt)
Spend a check and I'm gettin' it back
Real gangster, ride 'round in a Lex'
Hand out money, so broke, get a pack
Every couple months, I give her a bag
Every two weeks, she go get her a wax
Let 'em keep talkin', I been on his ass
Let 'em keep talkin', I been on his ass
I'ma spin on his ass, I'ma blow out his mind
Let off a shot, you on war with the slime
Ride in the front, do the dash, I'm slidin'
Pullin' straight up with your bitch on the side
Pull up, start dumpin', and sendin' a sign
Real gangsters, they know he a ho, he be hidin'
Nigga sold out a show, we gon' send a deposit
(Bitch uh)
Turn up, bad, yeah
I'm the one you talk 'bout with these hoes
I got cash, yeah
I fill up my pocket with these rolls
I'm the man, yeah, asked her for to leave, she ain't wan' go
I'm in a bang, yeah
I got drones, don't nobody need sticks if you ain't know
I can dig up some gold like LSU
Make a beat with' the Glock like I'm Saddam
She be talkin' to me like a baby
Had to ask the lil' ho, "Where your mother went?"
Don't wan' fuck her, I lie I been celibate
Play that role until you come relevant
Give a bag I know they gon' step on shit
I play dumb, don't wan' hear what they tellin' me
I'ma gangsta for real, ain't no cappin'
If I tell 'em to kill, they gon' stamp it
I be thuggin' for real, I don't panic
You could play, send a shot at yo' mammy
Findin' money around like some dandruff
I be dancin' like Elvis, go Manson
Helter Skelter, I kill a whole clan in
Sell pride, Then I go back to plannin'
She ain't right tryna trap with a baby
I went dumb, you went back and go brazy
She gon' find out 'bout that and go crazy
Stay down, kept it real, and he made it
They be thinkin' that Baba Jamaican
He gon' go to the Mexi' He a man-man
I got Molly in me like a beach tan
I put J on my feet with the old Vans
I went bought 23 with the old money
I could go pull out some old hunnids
I got a whole lot of new money
I say a word, get you fronted
I say a word, get you knocked off
I take the charge, it's my fault
I send them youngins to spin where you be at
To knock you off and your bro, dog
And I get the addy or drop where you be at
We gon' blow it and tear the whole house down
And I'm on the block where you barley could be at
It won't take you that long to get shot down
If they deep as a bitch, I'ma spray around
Hit the trap in the north where I'm hardly found
Old heads, they evict, they gon' roll around
If they know that they got it, they do it now
I got money, that's it?
Man you got me trippin' in this bitch, man
Ain't nothin' but slime nigga, ain't nothin'
Make me one
bruh can you please send me that 808 I been looking everywhere for dat shit
i got it
what beat
Is that ocean in da background
nooooo
33..
What type of 808 is this?
ØMO Jay it doesn’t have a name but it’s the 808 from suge you can get it in suge FLPS on UA-cam
Yung
Sounds like pokemon
Key?
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She said she like gwap
LILTETO amigos family
What 808 is that?
Suge 808 you want it ?
YoBasedGod yeah
D X what’s yo email gang
YoBasedGod editsbydx@gmail.com
D X sent it bro
Sayless go pop drench ah nigha i cant be down its be go
Cj
The 808 kinda sus but a nice try
Can you shout me out please
What’s the base called or that sound
Kxngdevo 808
808
It’s the suge 808 google it
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Do setitoff83 big 3 beat
You may I like a phone interview NBA youngboy I like you I like your songs
I like all your the happy 💓😊
I like your song happy birthday 🎂
D y'all even DSA listen to the happy NBA youngboy
Anthony Anthony
Look
Lol
Put this at 0.75 thank me later
lol goat
Take em out
In my Burke
And I ain’t ever stopping
Hate me now
I been working
You can’t top this
Been deserving wow
Out my picture I been cropping
Clear the opps in my block like I’m shopping for noggins
Like the practicing joggin
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