Yeah you say we’re the same person Just different angles on a shutter lens If we go out we won’t come back again I’m not mad at you I’m mad at them Yeah you say we’re the same person ironically Pushed away my best friends was it you Or was it really me I don’t know who’s the threat Because you’re myself but you’re not me And you make me wish that me and I never met Maybe I should focus on my health Not the wealth And what I’m writing must be drugs Because that line I really felt Are we the same person? I can’t tell and that brings the question Did we not work out or do I not work with myself? God how the mind is a weapon I’ll send you on the next flight Going straight up to heaven Like you’re clergy you’re the reverend No devils no triple six not to mention It’s more of a jackpot 777 When nothings right, keep moving your way, Life moves on but memories stay. A lot on our plates, a whole lot to manage Temporary people create permanent damage. I could rip you apart with my torque. Pass the torch, this is my sport, You ride the beat like an old beater, I ride this beat as my source of transport. I don’t pre-write, I don’t feel tight, I don’t ever deal right, And that’s because; Real eyes, Realize, Real lies. Just because you known for it, Doesn’t mean you’re good at it, You’re going backwards not through with it. You gotta do you’re own shit, Imagine being great but you don’t even own it. She needs to be charged, so I gave her double A’s, And then I bought her double D cups, Can you pass me a cup before I head away? U see your greatest rappers I see a Ci-Cis pizza buffet. You driving me mad crazy, Everyone say they’re fine, Even the ones who make their parents bury their babies. So what can you even say to me? What have I said that’d make you hate me? What’ve I said that’ll betray me I hope these girls play me Because that means I’ll be on replay bitch Stare into my eyes it’s like an ocean bruh Call me FBI cause I’m asking for u to open up Some of you goodies seriously suck Some of you smart ass good graders Are seriously stupid as fuck I’m an unstable bitch You’re an untameable bitch Get back in the stable bitch Gotta lock you away and shit I’m applying pressure I’m on my J cole shit You’re hanging too loose, slap off your grin hanging like a noose, but flaming within You fear what you choose, and where to begin You didn’t lose, youre just out of time to win Stop gaslighting my weakness It’s crazy they call you genius Until you make it then you’re crazy Don’t let em in that’s my thesis What I believe in kinda weak and like the weekend ends when it begins double entendres I got some twins no wonder I’m thick skinned I’m gonna go at him Find the socials I add him His surname is Adam Guess I’m destroying some Atoms Atoms are the basic matter So what I’m saying is basically you don’t matter Stop acting hard oh brother Don’t make me bury you under Came from the gutter slicker than butter the only difference between a fatass pig and you is your mother.
Твои слова - это просто звуки, Я слушаю их, но не понимаю смысл. Для меня мир - это большая сцена, Я здесь, чтобы показать всем, кто здесь король. Verse 2: Моя жизнь - это как татуировка, Она останется на мне до конца дней. Я не люблю правила и ограничения, Я делаю то, что мне нравится, без сомнения. Hook: Я пробиваюсь в жизни, как лед в горячем душе, Моя музыка громкая, как взрыв из пушки. Я не люблю болтать, я люблю действовать, Я здесь, чтобы победить, а не чтобы проиграть. Verse 3: Я не заботлюсь о мелочах, Моя цель - достичь вершины горы. Мне нужны деньги и мой клубный стиль жизни, Я знаю, что я могу это получить. Verse 4: Я не играю в игры, я побеждаю, Я не могу остановиться, я должен двигаться вперед. Мне нужна свобода и я получу ее, Я готов на все, чтобы достичь своей цели. Hook: Я пробиваюсь в жизни, как лед в горячем душе, Моя музыка громкая, как взрыв из пушки. Я не люблю болтать, я люблю действовать, Я здесь, чтобы победить, а не чтобы проиграть.
Is their life after death Gotta check Cuz I'm sweating so hard And my heart is beating out my fucking chest Whats next Yea the clues never show you how to lose But to win is not the same so you gotta pick and choose.
Dans le rap, j'fais des mises à mort J'ai du me mettre a jour, et quitté mi amor On a connu, on a acheté et vendu la mort Mais faut se racheter avant de goûter la mort, Ils bombent les fesses, on bombe le torse J'amorce la bombe, fais agrandir le nombre de tombe Il m'a dis si tu tombes c'est que tes con Deux mois après ce dicton, condés, comico, prison Pas prêt de voir l'horizon, le destin me donne des frissons J'suis ce bizon qui te blesse, et te jette dans le buisson Disons, que l'humain est bizarre, on s'appelle par besoin Cest la mort qui te chope aux tripes, la vie est rempli d'egotrip La somme faut la tripler, je dribble sur le terrain comme un certain argentin Dans un club de la liga BBVA En rythme avec le BPM Mais un jour mon BPM descendra à 0 comme un membre de la NWA Degaine authentique à l'ancienne, pas dans les délires de New wave Mec, j'frappe sec, j'ai la gagne à Ngannou Dans ma zone, ça troque des télés contre des cailloux Toujours les mêmes qui caillent dehors, et les petits callaissent les porcs Tous les comptes sont à zéro, ils jouent les Calimero J'ai le chalumeau mais c'est eux qui s'allument au Callumejo Comme Daniel, je ne suis pas un héros J'commence de zéro, comme la plupart de mes khos Trop technique pour la prod, donc je les nique en impro Pro de la prose, dix années que jaiguise ma plume J'ai le bitume en moi, mais j'veux pas laisser mon âme sur le macadam Le passé est gravé, accepte le, demande pardon pour tes péchés Mais y a pas le temps pour les regrets J'suis chaud augmente les décibels les degrés Après la cave, la gav, la casse, j'ai la classe constate les progrès Procréer pour atteindre mes objectifs concrets J'fais pas du rap de pute, écoute pas si t'aime pas La tempête t'emporte, on va tous connaitre le trépas L'état veut nous niquer, le système ne t'aime pas Et si on veut les niquer, le peuple doit être dans le même tempo
Любите людей за поступки - Красивых на свете не счесть. Спасибо божественной шутке За то, что я все-таки есть. За сердце моё и за смелость, За веру в себя, в чудеса. Любите характер за цельность, Любите людей за глаза! За добрую, честную душу, За верность, за скромность, за смех! Такие решительно лучше- Решительно лучше всех! Чтоб сердце на части не билось, Вся истина в этих словах: Любите людей за взаимность, За руки любите в руках. Мой голос и звонкий и чуткий, До звёзд долетел и исчез: - Спасибо божественной шутке За то, что ты все-таки есть. Автор: Ах Астахова @stihi_live
Stary nie mogę juz przestać kładę dwa driny na jebanym stole Znowu w oku kręci się łezka patrzę z bloku jak idą we dwoje Ale już stop tu jak pick and roll Dostaje zasłonę i zaczynam spektakl Zakładam koronę żyje jak król a nie jebany wiesniak
Master, master, pulling my strings, Show me all the wonderful things. Money can buy cause none of it free. Labels lie, not one of them speak. Say goodbye, but none of them leave. Sticks gon smoke but non of them burned. Take your shot, Ain't one of them sweet. I swish on spot and none of yall learn. I picture my purpose in portraits in Paris Just like Picasso I did not inherit, Came out the cut so id become a legend,
Not grown to much I’m Sweet 16 but the verse goes whole universe I’ve seen And the pen write through worst situation I’ve been And the flow goes I’ve raised sweet six teens Dont you dare to tell the fuck i seems When i represent street and me i dreamed need a friend in deed Offence in peace real shit on the paprrr when im high on weed
durdurmadım kafamdaki sesleri uygun adım bana kafile defteri karala bi çakrana hepi topu gözüken o dragın adımlar kalmışım kendimle fast hep geceler WhatsAppdan yaz bana seni red edemem
We right to it! No time for warmups New butcher in the game and these rappers are cold cuts Ain’t sponsored by Planters but I’m bout to go nuts This ain’t Milwaukee but let’s keep a buck Who in the rap game really fucking with son? The obvious answer is none, you niggas couldn’t even fuck with Sobrino Jason if he did this for fun I grew up in them slums Where killers and dealers had sticks attached with the drums you only had two options either fight or run? I ignored both and just sticked with the rhyming and puns while envisioning being in yah chick guts like some tums I’m looking smoke like a lung I can’t be fucked with like a priest or nun Im beast when comes to adding bars to these notes Inspired by many but never scared to pull a AI and cross me a GOAT
Someday I’ll be rich Someday I’ll be fit I will have a b***h Someday I’ll be Famous as s*** Bugatti’s I’ll whip In mansions I’ll live Someday I’ll be Stacking these chips On b****es I’ll lick My life will be lit Someday I’ll be Living on trips And taking these trips And giving my t** Someday I’ll be Lil boy stop living on somedays Gotta work from Monday to Sunday If you wanna be counting this money Hustle now so the rest can be fun days Grabbed the mic and then I was in love maine One day there’ll be no one above me Think the rest of my life will be lovely I’ll be rich a lot sooner than someday I’ll work to be rich And I’ll steady lift My girl ain’t a b***h Someday I’ll see Affirmations ain’t s*** If you’re lazy as s*** Gotta work for your s*** Someday I’ll see Could be selling a brick Or working till six A man or a b***h All the same my g Bro money is money We all gotta live Put food on the table So they will be Hustling Hustling Hustling Hustle Put pedal to metal And work for it all My g you gon hustle If you wanna ball
Non voglio collaboratori Dentro a questi vicoli Puoi sentire il nome Ho fatto troppi casi Solo per storie di soldi Non sono mai andato sotto Senza manco avere soci Il mio nome nelle vie Ma Non sai cosa ho fatto Per uscirne Ho la tosse perché fumo Fanculo la polmonite Quando sbagolo mi sembra che cadino meteoriti Sto mangiando Nessuno con me al mio tavolo In tasca Cho due telefoni Un kilo dentro al mio armadio
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I will write this in the dark
You are half nigga so even if you write in the dark we still can’t see you
The intro of this beat is insane snd the beat switch in the middle is absolutely mind blowing. Loved this masterpiece.
this is the best beat I’ve ever heard
Wow!!!
Switches are crazy🔥🔥🔥
yeah man, this beat blows my mind, it's just insane, keep it up!👍🔥🔥
congrats, JP hopped on ur beat
This earned a sub
holy switch
Finally. UA-cam beats been so shitty lately but this hard
Love the vibe on this one 🔥🔥
mix clean asl
moshpit would go crazy on this one
This is the one.
This is amazing
This the one!
1st beat drop 🌊🌊
Clever💪🏾🥇
POG JAKEY
Dreamville needs 2 hop on this
I taking my half to protect mines
Crack 💯✅💥
It is so good! Love it!
hard
Just posted some ⛽️with this beat. It’s called “Comeback”. Tagged you too
Darius King 🔥🔥🔥
Fye bro respect from me, lets raise
Fireeee
THE INTRO...bro please if that is a real song, tell me the name
ua-cam.com/video/DHaJAluLwtU/v-deo.htmlsi=-cHimMRfVUWtyQSq
😂g's i like ur riact 🥶
Yeah you say we’re the same person
Just different angles on a shutter lens
If we go out we won’t come back again
I’m not mad at you I’m mad at them
Yeah you say we’re the same person ironically
Pushed away my best friends
was it you Or was it really me
I don’t know who’s the threat
Because you’re myself but you’re not me
And you make me wish that me and I never met
Maybe I should focus on my health
Not the wealth
And what I’m writing must be drugs
Because that line I really felt
Are we the same person?
I can’t tell and that brings the question
Did we not work out
or do I not work with myself?
God how the mind is a weapon
I’ll send you on the next flight
Going straight up to heaven
Like you’re clergy you’re the reverend
No devils no triple six not to mention
It’s more of a jackpot 777
When nothings right, keep moving your way,
Life moves on but memories stay.
A lot on our plates, a whole lot to manage
Temporary people create permanent damage.
I could rip you apart with my torque.
Pass the torch, this is my sport,
You ride the beat like an old beater,
I ride this beat as my source of transport.
I don’t pre-write, I don’t feel tight,
I don’t ever deal right,
And that’s because; Real eyes, Realize, Real lies.
Just because you known for it,
Doesn’t mean you’re good at it,
You’re going backwards not through with it.
You gotta do you’re own shit,
Imagine being great but you don’t even own it.
She needs to be charged,
so I gave her double A’s,
And then I bought her double D cups,
Can you pass me a cup before I head away?
U see your greatest rappers I see a Ci-Cis pizza buffet.
You driving me mad crazy,
Everyone say they’re fine,
Even the ones who make their parents bury their babies.
So what can you even say to me?
What have I said that’d make you hate me?
What’ve I said that’ll betray me
I hope these girls play me
Because that means I’ll be on replay bitch
Stare into my eyes it’s like an ocean bruh
Call me FBI cause I’m asking for u to open up
Some of you goodies seriously suck
Some of you smart ass good graders
Are seriously stupid as fuck
I’m an unstable bitch
You’re an untameable bitch
Get back in the stable bitch
Gotta lock you away and shit
I’m applying pressure I’m on my J cole shit
You’re hanging too loose, slap off your grin
hanging like a noose, but flaming within
You fear what you choose, and where to begin
You didn’t lose, youre just out of time to win
Stop gaslighting my weakness
It’s crazy they call you genius
Until you make it then you’re crazy
Don’t let em in that’s my thesis
What I believe in kinda weak and like the weekend ends when it begins double entendres I got some twins no wonder I’m thick skinned
I’m gonna go at him
Find the socials I add him
His surname is Adam
Guess I’m destroying some Atoms
Atoms are the basic matter
So what I’m saying is basically you don’t matter
Stop acting hard oh brother
Don’t make me bury you under
Came from the gutter slicker than butter
the only difference between a fatass pig and you is your mother.
Wtf did i just discover 🔥💀🔥
Ready to have an artist on this masterpiece ?
CG😭🔥🔥
Hi
Do you wanna collaboration with me? ✨🔥
Glad to say I found this months before Jake Paul used it 😂😂
0:14
stick!stick!stick!stick!
I’m taking this my boi. I will be in touch very soon. Heat gon come from this I promise you lol. Hit u soon 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Твои слова - это просто звуки,
Я слушаю их, но не понимаю смысл.
Для меня мир - это большая сцена,
Я здесь, чтобы показать всем, кто здесь король.
Verse 2:
Моя жизнь - это как татуировка,
Она останется на мне до конца дней.
Я не люблю правила и ограничения,
Я делаю то, что мне нравится, без сомнения.
Hook:
Я пробиваюсь в жизни, как лед в горячем душе,
Моя музыка громкая, как взрыв из пушки.
Я не люблю болтать, я люблю действовать,
Я здесь, чтобы победить, а не чтобы проиграть.
Verse 3:
Я не заботлюсь о мелочах,
Моя цель - достичь вершины горы.
Мне нужны деньги и мой клубный стиль жизни,
Я знаю, что я могу это получить.
Verse 4:
Я не играю в игры, я побеждаю,
Я не могу остановиться, я должен двигаться вперед.
Мне нужна свобода и я получу ее,
Я готов на все, чтобы достичь своей цели.
Hook:
Я пробиваюсь в жизни, как лед в горячем душе,
Моя музыка громкая, как взрыв из пушки.
Я не люблю болтать, я люблю действовать,
Я здесь, чтобы победить, а не чтобы проиграть.
Hiiittttttt wooooowwwww
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
1:37
knew i recognised this beat from jake paul’s new song
Is their life after death
Gotta check
Cuz I'm sweating so hard
And my heart is beating out my fucking chest
Whats next
Yea the clues never show you how to lose
But to win is not the same so you gotta pick and choose.
4 horsemen type shit - big tune
❤ may i use it? I will give u all the credit
bro where do u find these samples
Dans le rap, j'fais des mises à mort
J'ai du me mettre a jour, et quitté mi amor
On a connu, on a acheté et vendu la mort
Mais faut se racheter avant de goûter la mort,
Ils bombent les fesses, on bombe le torse
J'amorce la bombe, fais agrandir le nombre de tombe
Il m'a dis si tu tombes c'est que tes con
Deux mois après ce dicton, condés, comico, prison
Pas prêt de voir l'horizon, le destin me donne des frissons
J'suis ce bizon qui te blesse, et te jette dans le buisson
Disons, que l'humain est bizarre, on s'appelle par besoin
Cest la mort qui te chope aux tripes, la vie est rempli d'egotrip
La somme faut la tripler, je dribble sur le terrain comme un certain argentin
Dans un club de la liga BBVA
En rythme avec le BPM
Mais un jour mon BPM descendra à 0 comme un membre de la NWA
Degaine authentique à l'ancienne, pas dans les délires de New wave
Mec, j'frappe sec, j'ai la gagne à Ngannou
Dans ma zone, ça troque des télés contre des cailloux
Toujours les mêmes qui caillent dehors, et les petits callaissent les porcs
Tous les comptes sont à zéro, ils jouent les Calimero
J'ai le chalumeau mais c'est eux qui s'allument au Callumejo
Comme Daniel, je ne suis pas un héros
J'commence de zéro, comme la plupart de mes khos
Trop technique pour la prod, donc je les nique en impro
Pro de la prose, dix années que jaiguise ma plume
J'ai le bitume en moi, mais j'veux pas laisser mon âme sur le macadam
Le passé est gravé, accepte le, demande pardon pour tes péchés
Mais y a pas le temps pour les regrets
J'suis chaud augmente les décibels les degrés
Après la cave, la gav, la casse, j'ai la classe constate les progrès
Procréer pour atteindre mes objectifs concrets
J'fais pas du rap de pute, écoute pas si t'aime pas
La tempête t'emporte, on va tous connaitre le trépas
L'état veut nous niquer, le système ne t'aime pas
Et si on veut les niquer, le peuple doit être dans le même tempo
🔥🔥🔥
YOOOOOOOOOOO
Любите людей за поступки -
Красивых на свете не счесть.
Спасибо божественной шутке
За то, что я все-таки есть.
За сердце моё и за смелость,
За веру в себя, в чудеса.
Любите характер за цельность,
Любите людей за глаза!
За добрую, честную душу,
За верность, за скромность, за смех!
Такие решительно лучше-
Решительно лучше всех!
Чтоб сердце на части не билось,
Вся истина в этих словах:
Любите людей за взаимность,
За руки любите в руках.
Мой голос и звонкий и чуткий,
До звёзд долетел и исчез: - Спасибо божественной шутке
За то, что ты все-таки есть.
Автор: Ах Астахова
@stihi_live
Addy
TSU pt.2.........
Its any day but any who im dr seuss wheres je sus jesus juice ❤
Is the sample cleared?
Bro the way I just fucking murdered Ts u gotta hear it I’m trynna get in touch with lyrical lemonade that how hard Ts is
What do you think about my songs?
Stary nie mogę juz przestać kładę dwa driny na jebanym stole
Znowu w oku kręci się łezka patrzę z bloku jak idą we dwoje
Ale już stop tu jak pick and roll
Dostaje zasłonę i zaczynam spektakl
Zakładam koronę żyje jak król a nie jebany wiesniak
Master, master, pulling my strings,
Show me all the wonderful things.
Money can buy cause none of it free.
Labels lie, not one of them speak.
Say goodbye, but none of them leave.
Sticks gon smoke but non of them burned.
Take your shot, Ain't one of them sweet.
I swish on spot and none of yall learn.
I picture my purpose in portraits in Paris
Just like Picasso I did not inherit,
Came out the cut so id become a legend,
🖤
Overseez-big dreams/flex on my ex
Not grown to much I’m Sweet 16
but the verse goes whole universe I’ve seen
And the pen write through worst situation I’ve been
And the flow goes I’ve raised sweet six teens
Dont you dare to tell the fuck i seems
When i represent street and me i dreamed need a friend in deed
Offence in peace real shit on the paprrr when im high on weed
Watch me kill this beat 💯🔥🔥
Witness - Jake Paul
pilot eder beni cash in teki
bende derbederim yaşlı bi ruhum var 90nında amaçsız bi dede gibi
Jake Paul used your beat in his new song Witness.
durdurmadım kafamdaki sesleri
uygun adım bana kafile
defteri karala
bi çakrana
hepi topu gözüken o
dragın adımlar
kalmışım kendimle
fast hep geceler
WhatsAppdan yaz bana
seni red edemem
My music is going to BLOW UP!!!🔝😈🚀🔥
Hi Jakob
Do you wanna collaboration with me?🤍✨🔥
Jake paul used this
We right to it!
No time for warmups
New butcher in the game and these rappers are cold cuts
Ain’t sponsored by Planters but I’m bout to go nuts
This ain’t Milwaukee but let’s keep a buck
Who in the rap game really fucking with son?
The obvious answer is none, you niggas couldn’t even fuck with Sobrino Jason if he did this for fun
I grew up in them slums
Where killers and dealers had sticks attached with the drums
you only had two options either fight or run?
I ignored both and just sticked with the rhyming and puns
while envisioning being in yah chick guts like some tums
I’m looking smoke like a lung
I can’t be fucked with like a priest or nun
Im beast when comes to adding bars to these notes
Inspired by many but never scared to pull a AI and cross me a GOAT
Jake Paul
Someday I’ll be rich
Someday I’ll be fit
I will have a b***h
Someday I’ll be
Famous as s***
Bugatti’s I’ll whip
In mansions I’ll live
Someday I’ll be
Stacking these chips
On b****es I’ll lick
My life will be lit
Someday I’ll be
Living on trips
And taking these trips
And giving my t**
Someday I’ll be
Lil boy stop living on somedays
Gotta work from Monday to Sunday
If you wanna be counting this money
Hustle now so the rest can be fun days
Grabbed the mic and then I was in love maine
One day there’ll be no one above me
Think the rest of my life will be lovely
I’ll be rich a lot sooner than someday
I’ll work to be rich
And I’ll steady lift
My girl ain’t a b***h
Someday I’ll see
Affirmations ain’t s***
If you’re lazy as s***
Gotta work for your s***
Someday I’ll see
Could be selling a brick
Or working till six
A man or a b***h
All the same my g
Bro money is money
We all gotta live
Put food on the table
So they will be
Hustling
Hustling
Hustling
Hustle
Put pedal to metal
And work for it all
My g you gon hustle
If you wanna ball
Hey If you Dont Know this guy He is trying to steal ya beats and act like he making them JustDan Beats he is on youtube
Why do you think so?
@@sadcg Click bait Bro :) :) :)
Non voglio collaboratori
Dentro a questi vicoli
Puoi sentire il nome
Ho fatto troppi casi
Solo per storie di soldi
Non sono mai andato sotto
Senza manco avere soci
Il mio nome nelle vie
Ma
Non sai cosa ho fatto
Per uscirne
Ho la tosse perché fumo
Fanculo la polmonite
Quando sbagolo mi sembra
che cadino meteoriti
Sto mangiando
Nessuno con me al mio tavolo
In tasca Cho due telefoni
Un kilo dentro al mio armadio