Eh oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah oh yeah, oh yeah oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah, nah Everybody 'round me saying I should relax 'Cause I been going hard 'til my eyes roll backward All I want to do is forget about my past And smoke a little weed, really nothing too drastic Any time you see me in a picture and I'm smiling Probably 'cause I'm faded, or I'm chilling with the fans Not really the type to let a nigga talk back But I'mma let it slide 'cause my niggas too violent Shout out to the ones who spend money like a habit Even if they had a million dollars, they'd be trappin' Got a couple girls shooting movies on the mattress Then I hit the booth, make the motherfucking soundtrack Then I play it back on the eighty-inch plasma Then I get 'em faded off that super-fantastic Roll that grandmaster, smell it through the plastic Nobody can handle me, I'm gone when the shit's too strong The night's too long I took too much and I've gone too far And I might not make it I might not make it this time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it this time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it this time I might not make it I might not Bitches know, told a hoe it's different strokes for different folks Came up out the north, we was playing with a different snow Took my niggas from the four-one to Pacifico We no longer put no fish scale on the fishing boat Listen, hoe, I know all you bitches want is liquor, smoke (Liquor, smoke) I know all you bitches want is dick and dough (Dick and dough) Told her you don't gotta make it difficult Baby, sit calm, we don't need another episode Hippie bitches sending me titty pictures She told me no religion was the new religion She said she don't believe in God, but her shoe's Christian I heard she serving everybody like the soup kitchen Getting hoes higher, getting hoes higher She got work in the morning, I'm getting hoes fired Why the fuck you call it purple when you mix it pink You know I fucking mix the drinks when the shit's too strong The night's too long I took too much and I've gone too far And I might not make it I might not make it this time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it this time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it this time I might not make it I might not 'Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking I might not make it Oh, no I might not make it 'Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking I might not make it Oh no, I might not make it 'Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking I might not make it Oh, no I might not make it 'Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking I might not make it Oh no, I might not make it (Ooh)
Eh oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah oh yeah, oh yeah oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah, nah Everybody 'round me saying I should relax 'Cause I been going hard 'til my eyes roll backward All I want to do is forget about my past And smoke a little weed, really nothing too drastic Any time you see me in a picture and I'm smiling Probably 'cause I'm faded, or I'm chilling with the fans Not really the type to let a nigga talk back But I'mma let it slide 'cause my niggas too violent Shout out to the ones who spend money like a habit Even if they had a million dollars, they'd be trappin' Got a couple girls shooting movies on the mattress Then I hit the booth, make the motherfucking soundtrack Then I play it back on the eighty-inch plasma Then I get 'em faded off that super-fantastic Roll that grandmaster, smell it through the plastic Nobody can handle me, I'm gone when the shit's too strong The night's too long I took too much and I've gone too far And I might not make it I might not make it this time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it this time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it this time I might not make it I might not Bitches know, told a hoe it's different strokes for different folks Came up out the north, we was playing with a different snow Took my niggas from the four-one to Pacifico We no longer put no fish scale on the fishing boat Listen, hoe, I know all you bitches want is liquor, smoke (Liquor, smoke) I know all you bitches want is dick and dough (Dick and dough) Told her you don't gotta make it difficult Baby, sit calm, we don't need another episode Hippie bitches sending me titty pictures She told me no religion was the new religion She said she don't believe in God, but her shoe's Christian I heard she serving everybody like the soup kitchen Getting hoes higher, getting hoes higher She got work in the morning, I'm getting hoes fired Why the fuck you call it purple when you mix it pink You know I fucking mix the drinks when the shit's too strong The night's too long I took too much and I've gone too far And I might not make it I might not make it this time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it this time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it this time I might not make it I might not 'Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking I might not make it Oh, no I might not make it 'Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking I might not make it Oh no, I might not make it 'Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking I might not make it Oh, no I might not make it 'Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking I might not make it Oh no, I might not make it (Ooh)
Yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Yeah Everybody 'round me sayin' I should relax cause I've been goin' hard 'til my eyes roll back but All I wanna do is forget about my past and Smoke a little weed, really nothin' too drastic Any time you see me in a picture and I'm smilin' Probably cause I'm faded or I'm chillin' with the fans and Not really the type to let a nigga talk back but Imma let it slide 'cause my niggas too violent Shoutout to the ones who spend money like a habit Even if they had a million dollars, they'd be trappin' Got a couple girls shootin' movies on the mattress Then I hit the booth, make the motherfuckin' soundtrack Then I play it back on the eighty-inch plasma Then I get 'em faded off that super fantastic Roll that grandmaster, smell it through the plastic Nobody can handle me, I'm gone When the shit's too strong, the night's too long I took too much and I've gone too far And I might not make it I might not make it This time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it This time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it This time I might not make it I might not Bitches know, told a ho, "It's different strokes for different folks" Came up out the north, we was playin' with a different snow Took my niggas from the four-one to pacific coast We no longer put no fish scale on the fishin' boat Listen ho, I know all you bitches want is liquor, smoke (Liquor, smoke) I know all you bitches want is dick and dough (Dick and dough) Told her, "You don't gotta make it difficult" Baby, sit calm, we don't need another episode Hippy bitches sendin' me titty pictures She told me no religion was the new religion She said she don't believe in God but her shoes Christian I heard she servin' everybody like the soup kitchen Gettin' hoes higher, gettin' hoes higher She got work in the mornin', I'm gettin' hoes fired Why the fuck you call it purp when you mix it pink? You know I fuckin' mix the drinks when the shit's too strong The night's too long I took too much and I've gone too far And I might not make it I might not make it This time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it This time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it This time I might not make it I might not I might not make it, oh no I might not make it ('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking) I might not make it, oh no, I might not make it ('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking) I might not make it, oh no I might not make it ('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking) I might not make it, oh no, I might not make it
Yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Yeah Everybody 'round me sayin' I should relax cause I've been goin' hard 'til my eyes roll back but All I wanna do is forget about my past and Smoke a little weed, really nothin' too drastic Any time you see me in a picture and I'm smilin' Probably cause I'm faded or I'm chillin' with the fans and Not really the type to let a nigga talk back but Imma let it slide 'cause my niggas too violent Shoutout to the ones who spend money like a habit Even if they had a million dollars, they'd be trappin' Got a couple girls shootin' movies on the mattress Then I hit the booth, make the motherfuckin' soundtrack Then I play it back on the eighty-inch plasma Then I get 'em faded off that super fantastic Roll that grandmaster, smell it through the plastic Nobody can handle me, I'm gone When the shit's too strong, the night's too long I took too much and I've gone too far And I might not make it I might not make it This time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it This time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it This time I might not make it I might not Bitches know, told a ho, "It's different strokes for different folks" Came up out the north, we was playin' with a different snow Took my niggas from the four-one to pacific coast We no longer put no fish scale on the fishin' boat Listen ho, I know all you bitches want is liquor, smoke (Liquor, smoke) I know all you bitches want is dick and dough (Dick and dough) Told her, "You don't gotta make it difficult" Baby, sit calm, we don't need another episode Hippy bitches sendin' me titty pictures She told me no religion was the new religion She said she don't believe in God but her shoes Christian I heard she servin' everybody like the soup kitchen Gettin' hoes higher, gettin' hoes higher She got work in the mornin', I'm gettin' hoes fired Why the fuck you call it purp when you mix it pink? You know I fuckin' mix the drinks when the shit's too strong The night's too long I took too much and I've gone too far And I might not make it I might not make it This time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it This time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it This time I might not make it I might not I might not make it, oh no I might not make it ('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking) I might not make it, oh no, I might not make it ('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking) I might not make it, oh no I might not make it ('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking) I might not make it, oh no, I might not make it
Yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Yeah Everybody 'round me sayin' I should relax cause I've been goin' hard 'til my eyes roll back but All I wanna do is forget about my past and Smoke a little weed, really nothin' too drastic Any time you see me in a picture and I'm smilin' Probably cause I'm faded or I'm chillin' with the fans and Not really the type to let a nigga talk back but Imma let it slide 'cause my niggas too violent Shoutout to the ones who spend money like a habit Even if they had a million dollars, they'd be trappin' Got a couple girls shootin' movies on the mattress Then I hit the booth, make the motherfuckin' soundtrack Then I play it back on the eighty-inch plasma Then I get 'em faded off that super fantastic Roll that grandmaster, smell it through the plastic Nobody can handle me, I'm gone When the shit's too strong, the night's too long I took too much and I've gone too far And I might not make it I might not make it This time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it This time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it This time I might not make it I might not Bitches know, told a ho, "It's different strokes for different folks" Came up out the north, we was playin' with a different snow Took my niggas from the four-one to pacific coast We no longer put no fish scale on the fishin' boat Listen ho, I know all you bitches want is liquor, smoke (Liquor, smoke) I know all you bitches want is dick and dough (Dick and dough) Told her, "You don't gotta make it difficult" Baby, sit calm, we don't need another episode Hippy bitches sendin' me titty pictures She told me no religion was the new religion She said she don't believe in God but her shoes Christian I heard she servin' everybody like the soup kitchen Gettin' hoes higher, gettin' hoes higher She got work in the mornin', I'm gettin' hoes fired Why the fuck you call it purp when you mix it pink? You know I fuckin' mix the drinks when the shit's too strong The night's too long I took too much and I've gone too far And I might not make it I might not make it This time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it This time I might not make it I might not make it I might not make it This time I might not make it I might not I might not make it, oh no I might not make it ('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking) I might not make it, oh no, I might not make it ('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking) I might not make it, oh no I might not make it ('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking) I might not make it, oh no, I might not make it
holy fuck what a masterpiece
It's hard
Ben billions did it
Vocals matched the beat
Very underestimated beat and song didn’t get enough credit
100% 🔥
Can I use this beat for non profit use..???
Ima use dis beat my y
Who's the producer?
Daheala or illangelo I think
@microwiko no its ben billions lmao
Eh oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah oh yeah, oh yeah oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, nah
Everybody 'round me saying I should relax
'Cause I been going hard 'til my eyes roll backward
All I want to do is forget about my past
And smoke a little weed, really nothing too drastic
Any time you see me in a picture and I'm smiling
Probably 'cause I'm faded, or I'm chilling with the fans
Not really the type to let a nigga talk back
But I'mma let it slide 'cause my niggas too violent
Shout out to the ones who spend money like a habit
Even if they had a million dollars, they'd be trappin'
Got a couple girls shooting movies on the mattress
Then I hit the booth, make the motherfucking soundtrack
Then I play it back on the eighty-inch plasma
Then I get 'em faded off that super-fantastic
Roll that grandmaster, smell it through the plastic
Nobody can handle me, I'm gone when the shit's too strong
The night's too long
I took too much and I've gone too far
And I might not make it
I might not make it this time
I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it this time
I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it this time
I might not make it
I might not
Bitches know, told a hoe it's different strokes for different folks
Came up out the north, we was playing with a different snow
Took my niggas from the four-one to Pacifico
We no longer put no fish scale on the fishing boat
Listen, hoe, I know all you bitches want is liquor, smoke (Liquor, smoke)
I know all you bitches want is dick and dough (Dick and dough)
Told her you don't gotta make it difficult
Baby, sit calm, we don't need another episode
Hippie bitches sending me titty pictures
She told me no religion was the new religion
She said she don't believe in God, but her shoe's Christian
I heard she serving everybody like the soup kitchen
Getting hoes higher, getting hoes higher
She got work in the morning, I'm getting hoes fired
Why the fuck you call it purple when you mix it pink
You know I fucking mix the drinks when the shit's too strong
The night's too long
I took too much and I've gone too far
And I might not make it
I might not make it this time
I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it this time
I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it this time
I might not make it
I might not
'Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking
I might not make it
Oh, no I might not make it
'Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking
I might not make it
Oh no, I might not make it
'Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking
I might not make it
Oh, no I might not make it
'Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking
I might not make it
Oh no, I might not make it (Ooh)
this goes pretty hard XD
Ah yeah
Raw beat
I love The Weeknd ❤️
Hip hop beat 😎😎😎
this reminds me off Juice WRLD - Sometimes beat lol
Ima use this beat
Eh oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah oh yeah, oh yeah oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, nah
Everybody 'round me saying I should relax
'Cause I been going hard 'til my eyes roll backward
All I want to do is forget about my past
And smoke a little weed, really nothing too drastic
Any time you see me in a picture and I'm smiling
Probably 'cause I'm faded, or I'm chilling with the fans
Not really the type to let a nigga talk back
But I'mma let it slide 'cause my niggas too violent
Shout out to the ones who spend money like a habit
Even if they had a million dollars, they'd be trappin'
Got a couple girls shooting movies on the mattress
Then I hit the booth, make the motherfucking soundtrack
Then I play it back on the eighty-inch plasma
Then I get 'em faded off that super-fantastic
Roll that grandmaster, smell it through the plastic
Nobody can handle me, I'm gone when the shit's too strong
The night's too long
I took too much and I've gone too far
And I might not make it
I might not make it this time
I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it this time
I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it this time
I might not make it
I might not
Bitches know, told a hoe it's different strokes for different folks
Came up out the north, we was playing with a different snow
Took my niggas from the four-one to Pacifico
We no longer put no fish scale on the fishing boat
Listen, hoe, I know all you bitches want is liquor, smoke (Liquor, smoke)
I know all you bitches want is dick and dough (Dick and dough)
Told her you don't gotta make it difficult
Baby, sit calm, we don't need another episode
Hippie bitches sending me titty pictures
She told me no religion was the new religion
She said she don't believe in God, but her shoe's Christian
I heard she serving everybody like the soup kitchen
Getting hoes higher, getting hoes higher
She got work in the morning, I'm getting hoes fired
Why the fuck you call it purple when you mix it pink
You know I fucking mix the drinks when the shit's too strong
The night's too long
I took too much and I've gone too far
And I might not make it
I might not make it this time
I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it this time
I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it this time
I might not make it
I might not
'Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking
I might not make it
Oh, no I might not make it
'Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking
I might not make it
Oh no, I might not make it
'Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking
I might not make it
Oh, no I might not make it
'Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking
I might not make it
Oh no, I might not make it (Ooh)
Yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah
Everybody 'round me sayin' I should relax cause
I've been goin' hard 'til my eyes roll back but
All I wanna do is forget about my past and
Smoke a little weed, really nothin' too drastic
Any time you see me in a picture and I'm smilin'
Probably cause I'm faded or I'm chillin' with the fans and
Not really the type to let a nigga talk back but
Imma let it slide 'cause my niggas too violent
Shoutout to the ones who spend money like a habit
Even if they had a million dollars, they'd be trappin'
Got a couple girls shootin' movies on the mattress
Then I hit the booth, make the motherfuckin' soundtrack
Then I play it back on the eighty-inch plasma
Then I get 'em faded off that super fantastic
Roll that grandmaster, smell it through the plastic
Nobody can handle me, I'm gone
When the shit's too strong, the night's too long
I took too much and I've gone too far
And I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not
Bitches know, told a ho, "It's different strokes for different folks"
Came up out the north, we was playin' with a different snow
Took my niggas from the four-one to pacific coast
We no longer put no fish scale on the fishin' boat
Listen ho, I know all you bitches want is liquor, smoke
(Liquor, smoke)
I know all you bitches want is dick and dough (Dick and dough)
Told her, "You don't gotta make it difficult"
Baby, sit calm, we don't need another episode
Hippy bitches sendin' me titty pictures
She told me no religion was the new religion
She said she don't believe in God but her shoes Christian
I heard she servin' everybody like the soup kitchen
Gettin' hoes higher, gettin' hoes higher
She got work in the mornin', I'm gettin' hoes fired
Why the fuck you call it purp when you mix it pink?
You know I fuckin' mix the drinks when the shit's too strong
The night's too long
I took too much and I've gone too far
And I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not
I might not make it, oh no I might not make it
('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking)
I might not make it, oh no, I might not make it
('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking)
I might not make it, oh no I might not make it
('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking)
I might not make it, oh no, I might not make it
Yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah
Everybody 'round me sayin' I should relax cause
I've been goin' hard 'til my eyes roll back but
All I wanna do is forget about my past and
Smoke a little weed, really nothin' too drastic
Any time you see me in a picture and I'm smilin'
Probably cause I'm faded or I'm chillin' with the fans and
Not really the type to let a nigga talk back but
Imma let it slide 'cause my niggas too violent
Shoutout to the ones who spend money like a habit
Even if they had a million dollars, they'd be trappin'
Got a couple girls shootin' movies on the mattress
Then I hit the booth, make the motherfuckin' soundtrack
Then I play it back on the eighty-inch plasma
Then I get 'em faded off that super fantastic
Roll that grandmaster, smell it through the plastic
Nobody can handle me, I'm gone
When the shit's too strong, the night's too long
I took too much and I've gone too far
And I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not
Bitches know, told a ho, "It's different strokes for different folks"
Came up out the north, we was playin' with a different snow
Took my niggas from the four-one to pacific coast
We no longer put no fish scale on the fishin' boat
Listen ho, I know all you bitches want is liquor, smoke
(Liquor, smoke)
I know all you bitches want is dick and dough (Dick and dough)
Told her, "You don't gotta make it difficult"
Baby, sit calm, we don't need another episode
Hippy bitches sendin' me titty pictures
She told me no religion was the new religion
She said she don't believe in God but her shoes Christian
I heard she servin' everybody like the soup kitchen
Gettin' hoes higher, gettin' hoes higher
She got work in the mornin', I'm gettin' hoes fired
Why the fuck you call it purp when you mix it pink?
You know I fuckin' mix the drinks when the shit's too strong
The night's too long
I took too much and I've gone too far
And I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not
I might not make it, oh no I might not make it
('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking)
I might not make it, oh no, I might not make it
('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking)
I might not make it, oh no I might not make it
('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking)
I might not make it, oh no, I might not make it
I can fire this up fosho 🔥
#shadowangelz#shadowtribe....shadow
Yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah
Everybody 'round me sayin' I should relax cause
I've been goin' hard 'til my eyes roll back but
All I wanna do is forget about my past and
Smoke a little weed, really nothin' too drastic
Any time you see me in a picture and I'm smilin'
Probably cause I'm faded or I'm chillin' with the fans and
Not really the type to let a nigga talk back but
Imma let it slide 'cause my niggas too violent
Shoutout to the ones who spend money like a habit
Even if they had a million dollars, they'd be trappin'
Got a couple girls shootin' movies on the mattress
Then I hit the booth, make the motherfuckin' soundtrack
Then I play it back on the eighty-inch plasma
Then I get 'em faded off that super fantastic
Roll that grandmaster, smell it through the plastic
Nobody can handle me, I'm gone
When the shit's too strong, the night's too long
I took too much and I've gone too far
And I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not
Bitches know, told a ho, "It's different strokes for different folks"
Came up out the north, we was playin' with a different snow
Took my niggas from the four-one to pacific coast
We no longer put no fish scale on the fishin' boat
Listen ho, I know all you bitches want is liquor, smoke
(Liquor, smoke)
I know all you bitches want is dick and dough (Dick and dough)
Told her, "You don't gotta make it difficult"
Baby, sit calm, we don't need another episode
Hippy bitches sendin' me titty pictures
She told me no religion was the new religion
She said she don't believe in God but her shoes Christian
I heard she servin' everybody like the soup kitchen
Gettin' hoes higher, gettin' hoes higher
She got work in the mornin', I'm gettin' hoes fired
Why the fuck you call it purp when you mix it pink?
You know I fuckin' mix the drinks when the shit's too strong
The night's too long
I took too much and I've gone too far
And I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not
I might not make it, oh no I might not make it
('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking)
I might not make it, oh no, I might not make it
('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking)
I might not make it, oh no I might not make it
('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking)
I might not make it, oh no, I might not make it