"For the Non Detroiters Who dont know who is who" Verse 1: Payroll Verse 2: HBK Verse 3: Dre Armani Verse 4: Overlord Scooch Verse 5: Brightmo Roc (RIP) Verse 6: Clay Baby Verse 7: Brightmo Maine Verse 8: Big Quis
It's incredible how every verse hits the mark, no misses. Along with the straight banger of beat, this is honestly one of my very favorite posse songs. That says a lot coming from a major Three 6 Mafia/No Limit supporter. Classic
[Intro: Payroll Giovanni] Yuh, BYLUG, Mob Shit, 41 [Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni] Look into the eyes of a hustler and tell me what you see A nigga that could turn a eight-ball into a Ki A nigga that could turn pocket lint into a G I'm speaking humbly, niggas can't fuck with me I live my life like a Mob movie Sippin' champagne in my jacuzzi Dresser full of all kind of jewelry Even more in the deposit box Came from swapping rocks on my mommas block Visioning all type of drops I grew up hearing all kinda shots Was small time but I'm a timer now, I'm buying furs for mama now I still call my Presidential Rolex Obama, I ain't the one to bother When the fuck you copping? stop asking bout the prices If I want my time wasted I'll buy another Breitling Just got a batch in strong like Tyson Icy like Floyd and hell nah we ain't fighting [Verse 2: HBK Kidd] I tear the mall down when I shop at Twelve Oaks Velcro strapped on the Louis's, you in shell toes Nail hoes for the simple fact my mail long That's your bitch? I smack her ass til her tail swole When I buy Moet I buy it just to spill rose Lil hoes eyes pop wishing they could feel on HB, if you wanna fuck say please All these chains around my neck a nigga can't breathe Smack a nigga with the cannon, the bitch say cheese Looking at me wrong, hit 'em with the right and shake knees I'm a dog and I shake fleas Make cheese off rap but I could take some hoes and break 3 Lately, I've been going through a lotta shit Like should I wear the Red Bottoms or the Pradas bitch If you hating better stop the shit Cause your bitch BYLUG'ed out She wishing she could mop the clique Pop the Cris on the boat pour it in the lake Redbone on a date, Morton's on the plate Met your girl on the 4th, scoring on the 8th She wanna see me on the 10th, I'm touring on that date [Verse 3: Dre Armani] Paved the way, Big Unc, y'all my nephews Pay let me get the keys, see what the Vette do I don't want the .40, see what this tec do Girl I don't want that pussy see what that neck do 700 on tennis shoes Ask around, check the background, we been them dudes My mans got killed fucking around with dog food Man I swear to God I got so many war wounds [Verse 4: Overlord Scooch] In my hood I'm legendary, this rap shit secondary I'm never worried, you would get blew if it was necessary Niggas shoot like Stephen Curry, they equipped with 30's We stretchin birdies from Miami just like Testaverde Nigga hood full of heroin addicts Money probably compare to your daddies Blow your ass right there in your Caddy Tryna play the boss role but you barely can manage I was at a stand still like the mannequin challenge Now a nigga out here losin' his mind I'm not a swiper I'm just crispy Don't ever get confused with this grind I'll have my Bronx niggas put a few in your ride I'm a OG, but still gotta move with the times Nigga Forgis on the Monte, keep the stocks on the Vette Pull up on your bitch, drop the top then I dip If you kill me, I'ma die with respect Try it in your hood it won't fly on the 6 [Verse 5: Doughboy Roc] I used to think I was the man in the Benz (I swear) I thought I was up when I had a ten Now it seems silly, I'm trying to get a milli I'm with Kidd I ain't talkin' bout Gillie shoutout to Philly We been making y'all, bossin' for years, ya'll got amnesia? Doughboyz Cashout we walking freezers Used to buy hoes pints, I buy the liter She got a fat ass and she loyal she a keeper Most of these hoes play roles like they ain't fuckable All these dollars and this power, nigga, I'm untouchable Boy feel the same way I guess thats what some Buffs will do I'ma motherfuckin' dog, I ain't cuffin' you [Verse 6: Clay Baby] Ayy 7 mile made me, Gotti Boys raised me Doughboyz saw me shine and move a gram to a eighthy A eighthy to a half, a half to a whole thang Moral of the story stack like low and just maintain Your time gon' come and when it do nigga win Arm' just pulled up a hundred pounds and couple bricks He told me don't call until I'm close to the end Family over everything, rich niggas win Loyalty over Royalty, my family tought me well Now it's money, cars, bitches, draped in Chanel I'm forever up even if I fail Streets love me fo'sho, ask my clientele [Verse 7: BMO Maine] I said I was cutting my hair when I touch a hundred Well guess what I had an appointment this morning Got a bad bitch that's boring and a young bitch that's horny So stop textin' what you bout to do Cause when your mouth full of diamonds You can ask "what that mouth do" I just dig her like a plumber do I asked my plug if he had Snapchat He just laughed, said nah, but follow me on Cash App You just got motivated when Pay droppedPayface? I been getting money when Sting had the red face WWE: Weed, weed, everything A motherfucking hustler, I can get you anything From pounds to Giffys, you need a TV hit up 60 You need some clarity, show you where Gary be You need some soft, it really ain't that hard Your mans in prison, I can get them bars on the guard [Verse 8: Big Quis] I'm never stepping on the scene without a shooter or two Stack my money up, and then I went from Ubers to coupes Now I'm fucking hoes that NBA hoopers would screw Taking pictures of my ice, damn my jeweler the truth White buffalo horns, Gucci's covers my corns Make a song with my wifey and then go make us a porn I'm in the foreign with Pay, nigga slow this bitch down What the fuck wrong with you, you made me spill my Cristal 50 thou on my watch, time to stunt on my opps I don't want no new friends, fuck the niggas I shot I [censored] he get out of line with me Baddest bitch in the city got my chain between her titties BYLUG
"For the Non Detroiters Who dont know who is who"
Verse 1: Payroll
Verse 2: HBK
Verse 3: Dre Armani
Verse 4: Overlord Scooch
Verse 5: Brightmo Roc (RIP)
Verse 6: Clay Baby
Verse 7: Brightmo Maine
Verse 8: Big Quis
real nigga
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💯
Only 1 I didn’t know was verse 4... Good lookin out blood
Rs
Not that mumble shit real music pay and his crew the shit kp grinding
Produce and record on my own 80s 90s influence
they all snapped on this
hell yeah they did
Produce and record on my own 80s 90s influence
It's incredible how every verse hits the mark, no misses. Along with the straight banger of beat, this is honestly one of my very favorite posse songs. That says a lot coming from a major Three 6 Mafia/No Limit supporter. Classic
2:23 2:24 2:26 2:29 2:33 2:35 2:38 😅 2:43 @@fastmoneywillie2163
@@fastmoneywillie2163😊😊😊
One of the most underrated albums of the decade
One of my favorite songs of all time. The beat matched all their flows perfectly. That nigga Quis get me hype every time
RIP ROC. this whole album fire. makes me go HARD at the gym.
Scooch and Quis sliced this up.
Idgaf i can hear 2pac soul on this hard ass beat 🔥🔥🔥🔥 BYLUG
I USED TO THINK I WAS THE MAN INA BENZ. I THOUGHT I WAS UP WHEN I HAD A 10. NOW THAT SEEM SILLY. IM TRYNA GET A MILLI ☃️
He blacked out on that 😂😂😂🔥🔥🔥🔥
I haven’t heard anything like this since 2Pac, Thug Life, and Outlawz.
It's funny u say this cause I been telling my folks I could totally see Pac Killin this beat
He would brutalize it blood real G Pac the legend
Yo whoever did the 2nd verse 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
James Gray HBK
Hbk
How do you not know who the dbc crew is lol
HBK GOT ONE OF THE SICKEST FLOWS 🛩
@@monroys2006 Literally was LAUGHING OUT LOUD. Like good buddy just don't know ....#DBC #HBK
Scooch killed it!!!
already a classic
OG Shit sounds like some early 2000s stuff
Rip mayor of the bright mo🙏🏾🔥💯💯
Pay 💰, HBK, & Quis went tf off #RIPROC #RIPFATS I heard you too Scoochy 🔥🔥🔥
Damn Man This Is Dope, From The Beat To The Flows! 90’S Style Homie!
Produce and record on my own 80s 90s influence
RIP ROC 🙏
Great album
I smiled and shed tears when I heard Roc, R.I.L. Boss
RIP ROC💪💯☁☁☁ a mufckn classic
Classic. Probably the best Cardo beat ever.
BYLUG ALWAYS GOT THOSE CLASSICS. RIP ROC
“Money probably compare to yo daddies” 💪🏾
OV
That beat jus sum else 🔥
Sound like A old PAC beat... they killed this shit!!!
I’m from Cali, Long Beach to be exact and this shit is hard as fuck, west coast vibes right here
Im never stepping on the scene with a shooter or 2 💯
Without a shooter or 2
This song hella underrated
Fr Fr I just came across this joint 🔥
@@BuckrayTFM shyt life changing
Straight up g! Keep it a buck 💯
Definitely this video would have did Numbers
Hbks part was just magnificent
A nigga that can turn pocket lint into a g! Real shit 💯💯
RIPROC WE MISS U DANG
Idk why they don't got millions but ppls sleep on they bars all dayy
🔥👍🔥🔥🔥 Rip roc 🙏
RIP ROC They all go in 👍
" I said i was gone cut my hair when i touched a hunnit, well guess what i had a appointment this morning " 🏌️♂️🏌️♂️🔥🔥
RIP ROC
R.i.p roc fire track bylug
#RIPROC DBCO all snapped
This that shit we been fiending for!
Hb fool on this
GUCCIS COVER MY CORNS LMAO
nigghaz saw me with wifey and they gon make us a porn lml...yo HB have some interesting lines in this lol
my bad that was big quis
R.i.p roc my baby.
Rip roc bruhh 🙏🙏🙏🙏
Shitts to smooth, #RIPROC
DAME ROC WE GOING MISS YOU YOUNG KING LLR
😔😔😔 rip roc
Already a classic.
This CD the best payroll is nice rap real street shit
#BYLUG #LONGLIVEROC
hardest shit i still listen to this everyday if this dont make u wanna get money i dont know what will
This slap makes me want more
#BYLUG ENT #longliveroc
Dope 🤑🤑🤑
Man shit bumpin... from the A also. Real rap
Whole fuckin album snapped!! All songs were tight
Thatt beat coldblooded.butt all them boyzs went hard...
Need to do a show in Hartford Connecticut
They all snapped... Shit crazy
#Detroit
Hustlin music. This what the game need
long live Roc and lil D
All them boyz hard but payroll, and rock 🔥🔥🔥
Heard this @the strip club near Downtown L.A back in the day😂
Blackstone/Grand River as a 7 year old where I lived in 1989
Scooch went the hardest 💯
this songs fucken dope every verse was hard
Rip roc
From the Mill
Superthrowed click
Superthroweddd
BRUH WE NEED A NEW DBC TAPE !!!!
Doughboy Dre should drop Not Guilty vol2
2021 this still the shit
Who's the dude that said I asked my plug if he had Snapchat. "He just laughed and said naw but follow me on cash app"
Brightmo Maine
That's brightmo Maine
leebutta87 I thought it was that dude with the braids in a day in the life video that was all in the mirror
Jonathan Wesley that's payroll but he never said that
Some dude said brightmane roc in the first section of the comment.
R.i.p roc
THIS SHIT HARD💯🔥
Cold as ice
HBK lit this shit up damnn 🔥🔥
Payroll & quis the hardest in the click!
🔥🔥🔥RIH ROC
This shit goes stupid 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Bylug cardo shit goes so hard
Everyone on this killed it. Detroit
🔥🔥🔥🔥
[Intro: Payroll Giovanni]
Yuh, BYLUG, Mob Shit, 41
[Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni]
Look into the eyes of a hustler and tell me what you see
A nigga that could turn a eight-ball into a Ki
A nigga that could turn pocket lint into a G
I'm speaking humbly, niggas can't fuck with me
I live my life like a Mob movie
Sippin' champagne in my jacuzzi
Dresser full of all kind of jewelry
Even more in the deposit box
Came from swapping rocks on my mommas block
Visioning all type of drops
I grew up hearing all kinda shots
Was small time but I'm a timer now, I'm buying furs for mama now
I still call my Presidential Rolex Obama, I ain't the one to bother
When the fuck you copping? stop asking bout the prices
If I want my time wasted I'll buy another Breitling
Just got a batch in strong like Tyson
Icy like Floyd and hell nah we ain't fighting
[Verse 2: HBK Kidd]
I tear the mall down when I shop at Twelve Oaks
Velcro strapped on the Louis's, you in shell toes
Nail hoes for the simple fact my mail long
That's your bitch? I smack her ass til her tail swole
When I buy Moet I buy it just to spill rose
Lil hoes eyes pop wishing they could feel on
HB, if you wanna fuck say please
All these chains around my neck a nigga can't breathe
Smack a nigga with the cannon, the bitch say cheese
Looking at me wrong, hit 'em with the right and shake knees
I'm a dog and I shake fleas
Make cheese off rap but I could take some hoes and break 3
Lately, I've been going through a lotta shit
Like should I wear the Red Bottoms or the Pradas bitch
If you hating better stop the shit
Cause your bitch BYLUG'ed out
She wishing she could mop the clique
Pop the Cris on the boat pour it in the lake
Redbone on a date, Morton's on the plate
Met your girl on the 4th, scoring on the 8th
She wanna see me on the 10th, I'm touring on that date
[Verse 3: Dre Armani]
Paved the way, Big Unc, y'all my nephews
Pay let me get the keys, see what the Vette do
I don't want the .40, see what this tec do
Girl I don't want that pussy see what that neck do
700 on tennis shoes
Ask around, check the background, we been them dudes
My mans got killed fucking around with dog food
Man I swear to God I got so many war wounds
[Verse 4: Overlord Scooch]
In my hood I'm legendary, this rap shit secondary
I'm never worried, you would get blew if it was necessary
Niggas shoot like Stephen Curry, they equipped with 30's
We stretchin birdies from Miami just like Testaverde
Nigga hood full of heroin addicts
Money probably compare to your daddies
Blow your ass right there in your Caddy
Tryna play the boss role but you barely can manage
I was at a stand still like the mannequin challenge
Now a nigga out here losin' his mind
I'm not a swiper I'm just crispy
Don't ever get confused with this grind
I'll have my Bronx niggas put a few in your ride
I'm a OG, but still gotta move with the times
Nigga Forgis on the Monte, keep the stocks on the Vette
Pull up on your bitch, drop the top then I dip
If you kill me, I'ma die with respect
Try it in your hood it won't fly on the 6
[Verse 5: Doughboy Roc]
I used to think I was the man in the Benz (I swear)
I thought I was up when I had a ten
Now it seems silly, I'm trying to get a milli
I'm with Kidd I ain't talkin' bout Gillie shoutout to Philly
We been making y'all, bossin' for years, ya'll got amnesia?
Doughboyz Cashout we walking freezers
Used to buy hoes pints, I buy the liter
She got a fat ass and she loyal she a keeper
Most of these hoes play roles like they ain't fuckable
All these dollars and this power, nigga, I'm untouchable
Boy feel the same way I guess thats what some Buffs will do
I'ma motherfuckin' dog, I ain't cuffin' you
[Verse 6: Clay Baby]
Ayy
7 mile made me, Gotti Boys raised me
Doughboyz saw me shine and move a gram to a eighthy
A eighthy to a half, a half to a whole thang
Moral of the story stack like low and just maintain
Your time gon' come and when it do nigga win
Arm' just pulled up a hundred pounds and couple bricks
He told me don't call until I'm close to the end
Family over everything, rich niggas win
Loyalty over Royalty, my family tought me well
Now it's money, cars, bitches, draped in Chanel
I'm forever up even if I fail
Streets love me fo'sho, ask my clientele
[Verse 7: BMO Maine]
I said I was cutting my hair when I touch a hundred
Well guess what I had an appointment this morning
Got a bad bitch that's boring and a young bitch that's horny
So stop textin' what you bout to do
Cause when your mouth full of diamonds
You can ask "what that mouth do"
I just dig her like a plumber do
I asked my plug if he had Snapchat
He just laughed, said nah, but follow me on Cash App
You just got motivated when Pay droppedPayface?
I been getting money when Sting had the red face
WWE: Weed, weed, everything
A motherfucking hustler, I can get you anything
From pounds to Giffys, you need a TV hit up 60
You need some clarity, show you where Gary be
You need some soft, it really ain't that hard
Your mans in prison, I can get them bars on the guard
[Verse 8: Big Quis]
I'm never stepping on the scene without a shooter or two
Stack my money up, and then I went from Ubers to coupes
Now I'm fucking hoes that NBA hoopers would screw
Taking pictures of my ice, damn my jeweler the truth
White buffalo horns, Gucci's covers my corns
Make a song with my wifey and then go make us a porn
I'm in the foreign with Pay, nigga slow this bitch down
What the fuck wrong with you, you made me spill my Cristal
50 thou on my watch, time to stunt on my opps
I don't want no new friends, fuck the niggas I shot
I [censored] he get out of line with me
Baddest bitch in the city got my chain between her titties
BYLUG
Quis ended that thang cold. RIP ROC🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Polo Bands best verse on the track. The energy he brought to finish it off was dope.
But hbk ended it
my bad u right he did actually. damn they sound alike
@@agthaog1986 no that’s quis
Wat they hell did he say on the part they scratched out
LLR bylug 🔥🗣
RIP ROC
WHERE FREDDY K?
THINS BABY and Chaz
Let get this fucking money and ctach these 🛫
Wtf did Quis say that they had to bleep out lmao
He said ....he will sent somebody get out of line with me.... he said a name but they scratched it out
"I'll slap (somebody name) he get out of line with me"
Niggas was talkin crazy
Dis shit to hard beat is sick .love from uk
Whole album was 10/10 💪🏾💯
Still love
IMA DOG AND I SHAKE FLEAS!!
#LongLiveROC 🌆
Should throw "Empire" on this CD as a bonus track.... The only way this CD could be better...
#PAYROLL4PREZIDENT
lit
fire af
Uno quis went hard too
Kenny Mac313 he kilt it
Kenny Mac313 quis part hard
he fuc this up...... shit 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Bih Roc🙏🔥
Rip wanted to tear up couldn't believe it was him smh