20 years old n I ain't ever had shit MoMA had a habit grew up in some bad shit that's y I keep a ratchet my my niggas on some Savage shit put em in a box like we packin shit we ain't bout that actin shit come get yoself some action bitch I ain't afraid to whack a snitch my choppa life be whackin shit I make my moves to stack some chips I got no time for lackin shit you can't fuck wit me no you can't get shit for free I'm who these niggas wanna be I put the zips under the key n put yo bitch up on the d she down for me sprayed rounds for me moved pounds for me smoked loud wit me blew clouds wit me stay round that tree don't play wit me I got them choppaz u about to see buss off 30 rounds let the choppa speak watch a nigga leak n then it's right back to the streets I make sure all my niggas eat we don't sweat the weak we gon find u nigga n I promise this aint hide n seek sharks gotta eat I ain't even gotta say shit pull up in some gang shit roll down the window let the Choppa go explain it bullets bouta rain bitch u finna feel that pain quick I'm fuckin witcho main bitch yo road is looking laneless n I know that u hate it so go ahead n say it arm out the window oozie finna make a statement bussin out his brains quick leave him on the pavement buss off hunnid rounds just for my entertainment leave him in the dirt hop in my whip u hear the tires skirt if u scared go to church I be putting in that work trying make a hunnid k I go hard everyday I see the hate up on they face I ain't got time for runnin games stay the fuck up in yo lane 40 cal. Will buss yo brains make sure he dead don't ever leave a nigga leakin if they save his life he speakin so I gotta gleek him let the Choppas eat him They said I wouldn't make it but I got that mind set what ain't given I'ma take it fuck whoever I ain't fakin I'm from hell smoke blunts with Satan don't see why these niggas hatin on me prolly cuz that cake all on me you don't know me bitch I ball like I'm Kobe got me faded off that codine witcho girl bouta blow me skatin through this bitch like Tony got them heaters if u wanna roll up on me send yo ass to heavens gates right along with all yo homies we don't got no patience keep them guns with us so we catchin cases let them guns talk fuck a conversation when it comes to that action we don't got no hesitation pull trigger one time it's a drastic situation hittin on that kush got my mind feelin medicated I don't ever slip that weed got me feelin concentrated
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Hipstrumentals Ten do main musik black cloud instramental with hook
i like the melodies and leads. gives a very 80's/synthwave feel to it almost.
Thank you so much I try to involve those elements in my beats everyway possible
Louisiana💯💯🔥💯
can you plz upload heartfelt instrumental
Beat is nice 👍
Louisiana what it do.
How about a instrumental of fetty wap- LOTTO ft. Duke?
Do Maine music black cloud instrumental with hook
can you do maine musik 30 instrumental please
20 years old n I ain't ever had shit MoMA had a habit grew up in some bad shit that's y I keep a ratchet my my niggas on some Savage shit put em in a box like we packin shit we ain't bout that actin shit come get yoself some action bitch I ain't afraid to whack a snitch my choppa life be whackin shit I make my moves to stack some chips I got no time for lackin shit you can't fuck wit me no you can't get shit for free I'm who these niggas wanna be I put the zips under the key n put yo bitch up on the d she down for me
sprayed rounds for me
moved pounds for me
smoked loud wit me
blew clouds wit me
stay round that tree
don't play wit me
I got them choppaz u about to see
buss off 30 rounds let the choppa speak
watch a nigga leak
n then it's right back to the streets
I make sure all my niggas eat
we don't sweat the weak
we gon find u nigga n I promise this aint hide n seek sharks gotta eat
I ain't even gotta say shit pull up in some gang shit roll down the window let the Choppa go explain it bullets bouta rain bitch u finna feel that pain quick I'm fuckin witcho main bitch yo road is looking laneless n I know that u hate it so go ahead n say it arm out the window oozie finna make a statement bussin out his brains quick leave him on the pavement buss off hunnid rounds just for my entertainment leave him in the dirt hop in my whip u hear the tires skirt if u scared go to church I be putting in that work trying make a hunnid k I go hard everyday I see the hate up on they face I ain't got time for runnin games stay the fuck up in yo lane 40 cal. Will buss yo brains make sure he dead don't ever leave a nigga leakin if they save his life he speakin so I gotta gleek him let the Choppas eat him
They said I wouldn't make it but I got that mind set what ain't given I'ma take it fuck whoever I ain't fakin I'm from hell smoke blunts with Satan don't see why these niggas hatin on me prolly cuz that cake all on me you don't know me bitch I ball like I'm Kobe got me faded off that codine witcho girl bouta blow me skatin through this bitch like Tony got them heaters if u wanna roll up on me send yo ass to heavens gates right along with all yo homies we don't got no patience keep them guns with us so we catchin cases let them guns talk fuck a conversation when it comes to that action we don't got no hesitation pull trigger one time it's a drastic situation hittin on that kush got my mind feelin medicated I don't ever slip that weed got me feelin concentrated
Do Brasi Flow 2 instrumental