I'm that nigga with the plugs I'm the nigga who got homies that be sellin' drugs I'm the nigga on the back street With the fat heat, niggas better run like athletes I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga My Bank of America account got six figures I'm that nigga on the block Police pull up, I'm tryna stash the Glock Uh, you that nigga on the low-low You're the nigga, you're the one that be talkin' to the po-pos Porsche sittin' on Forgi's Niggas can't afford these The Panamera shittin' on the 9-11 I call my homies, not 9-11 I'm the nigga with the juice But I'll never do my nigga like Pac did Q Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? I got a shorty name Texas Syn She got a buddy named Young JB and now you know the deal We turnt up in the studio late night That's why the songs that you hear are comin' real tight OVO crew, nigga, thought I told you If you a player in the game, this should hold you And man shout my nigga Game he just rolled through Eatin' crab out in Malibu at Nobu A lot of fools puttin' salt in the game Until these women get the notion that they runnin' the game They got money that they jumpin' on the pole to make Did the motto, took a flight to the golden state I'm the general, just makin' sure my soldiers straight Had to leave my nigga, homie got an open case But I'm big on the west like I'm big in the south So we gon' pay some people off, we gon' figure it out And my name too big, and my gang too big Young Money shit, me and Lil Wayne too big Imma crush that ass even if it ain't too big I would pinky swear but my pinky ring too big (Wassup)
Une erreur on t'baise ta mère hein Lis bien l'protocole Baise la BAC, la juge, et fleuris la Il faut qu'les potos sortent, écoute: Follow moi, si tu veux des gros ceaux-mor Au chtar on est tous muets Donc l'OPJ fait l'monologue Un verre de sang un gros joint d'seum Ca donne un titre hardcore Mi amor j'suis né dans l'bloc Donc au poste on nie à bloc Mes soldats on l'bas Lacoste Et mes ients-cli vont s'balader Sacré paradoxe Mais la vie m'a pas raté Les fils de teur-poin faudrait qu'ils périssent Tous les chemins mènent à Rome donc Faut qu'on quitte Paris (hein) Faut qu'on quitte Paris Et qu'on s'envole vers Venise Mais tire encore deux barres: Ca c'est c'que les teh me disent Tu veux du lourd y'a pas d'scoucis Des sous pour m'assoupir Les chtars nous suivent Ca gratte sous, weed Et pour l'instant j'ai pas d'groupie
Comin from the valley where the sun is burning above my city hear the devil in dome whispers from my homie gone and hit the grave hear there voices and its ducking with my brain I only fucks with the gang sense day one when I Ben down for the cause Az up till the caskets falls
A scuola mio fratello fa casino Credo che le maestre Forse pensano sia pazzo Peró vuoi dirmi cosa? è un bambino Crescon male st bambini Con il mito dello schiaffo Adesso prendo la patente Così troia poi mi schianto È Non è che prendo il volo D'altro canto Suona quel tuo allarme per salvare l'equippaggio E di che Sto provando solamente un atterraggio tutti sulla stessa Barca sono il solo A veder l'altra Ed iniziare l'arrembaggio Sai cosa mi interessa Quel che ho in banca Riempire la mia pancia E Cazzo me ne se a te piaccio Non ho bisogno di par-ole Perchè tanto poi m'arrangio Come un fottuto porno attore Tengo l'arte dell'incastro Non so più cos è l'amore Voglio casse per l' incasso Dopo i sassi hai l'epistassi Dipingo arte di picasso La Y è la visione Come l'asse verso l'alto La V Di Vincitore Ma la è S di Simone Fra di Versus non c'è Verso E non lo metto in discussione Questi rapper son bambini Che bacchetto quando spiego Perrchè sono il maestro la supervisione Smetteró quando puliró il mio cesso Con il pelo di visone quando l'interno della mia auto sarà Pieno di pitone Peggio infame che re-stare senza nome
I got a shorty name Texas Syn She got a buddy named Young JB and now you know the deal We turnt up in the studio late night That's why the songs that you hear are comin' real tight OVO crew, nigga, thought I told you If you a player in the game, this should hold you And man shout my nigga Game he just rolled through Eatin' crab out in Malibu at Nobu A lot of fools puttin' salt in the game Until these women get the notion that they runnin' the game They got money that they jumpin' on the pole to make Did the motto, took a flight to the golden state I'm the general, just makin' sure my soldiers straight Had to leave my nigga, homie got an open case But I'm big on the west like I'm big in the south So we gon' pay some people off, we gon' figure it out And my name too big, and my gang too big Young Money shit, me and Lil Wayne too big Imma crush that ass even if it ain't too big I would pinky swear but my pinky ring too big (Wassup)
Drakes record company paid rappin 4 tay I heard 200k for basically ripping off his whole verse from playas club and fake ass drake ain’t even give tay a shoutout!
Im from a gang where we chuck 3s and throw the S find out what you made of You can tell that I gangbang by the way my chucks laced up Was really in that kitchen i was tryna get the pay up Hood name lil boy i had to get my weight up Then I hit the set its pushups and all pullups That tray pound jam have your whole block shook up Its just me and silly wipe our noses when we meet up Dont even shake my hand less you give me 3 up I'M deUCE times 3 my lil homies get you beat up Headed bac to Compton thats where i get my re up I took 50 shots from a gang called treetop Was in the hospital eyes blurry with my feet up Cause when i was on the ground i was breathin out gunsmoke 5 months later got me inhalin blunt smoke Then i got introduced to my bestfriend revolver If i dont catch him outside ima get his mama The DA raiding cribs i aint worried bout the drama You can tell crash ima gun down your honour Cuz when that barrel spinnin got me feelin like a monster S.I.P. fade drive bys out the honda LURKIN in yo hood n we both had revolvers Im Beefin with the jungles so I had to bring the thunder Cuz when it rains bullets you better hide your mother Gunnin down police have that boy undercover👉 Westside Sons of Samoa
je mon bah les couille de ce que tu me dit moi je veut des loveee je veut le R sur le capot de ma ptn de gove j’encloche la vitesse et toute ton équipe ce sauve, a fond sur l’autoroute je court après les billet mauve Toktok ton pote il ta mêlée devans toi i joue la mélo tous sa pour du caramelo toktok j’connais des gens qui son fêlée est qui son prêt a son mêlée et y’a pas d’h pour te tessou non y’a pas d’heur pour te tesso éRAS dans le reseau si j’ai deux tel est qusuis pas co c’est qu’jai pas l’temps pour ton jepro je suis sans cesse sous les projos et entre nous pas de quiproquo car nhn c’est nos locaux cest du local pas lmeme niveau
Hey you write music no ?? I could say that. I ain’t from .. a happily place. I’m from, cold sweats. Cuz you haven’t slept in days and them nightmares have you going Hoping you ain’t get a case. But it’s… thanks to My parents Cuz they hustled everyday. Making sure if I didn’t have thangs. At least I had a place. Roof over my shoulders. And a blanket through the night. So I really I didn’t have to worry bout , making it through night. Yeah I , could tell you it was hard now. But it was hard to fit in. Most niggas don’t get rep. From where they sit. In. No one ever gave me a chance so. I stop, thinking I’m it.
First off rest in peace to Mac dreezy reppin Reno it's the biggest little city bet She Neva Seen a real bitch like me and you know sammi be be a killa but sweet and you know I'm from Northern Cali not the bay but the 209 Los Banos is the place Mas vale sola que mal acompanada y mi mantengo loca while I'm smoking Marijuana Simon Just tryna get faded with the homies and these fake perras act like they know me we gon sip and get a little but tipsy then after that we rollin up the sticky it's going going down tonight and you know that's right Ya know up to no good when we crusin down the hood lookin firme con todo mi gente better watch your back or we pullin out the cuete
I'm the one with the plugs no really, my whole crew on a lap top you wanna make it to the top spot gotta be a grunt before you can be a King pistol in pocket on 99 percent going inside subway take it put full clip ICMP intercepter ng have those cookies off or you getting session jacked click clack ratatat if the feds lurking Imma cut off the connection learn the trade from the hood and I brought it out to Tempe where the 6 recruited the x wing Bluetooth on talking code and we're strong do not forget do not forgive if you in the club jack the screen and then switch to mix it's peanut butter jelly time with a baseball bat shout out to my anons fuck it mask off stressing over advantage cause the airforce always has to mad dog bitch who do you love vans longs socks like thugs cop me a Nintendo 64 cap and we're all in it tell capn america to keep the record spinning all we are is winning all we do is ride...where the fuck is my pie?
ne erreur on t'baise ta mère hein Lis bien l'protocole Baise la BAC, la juge, et fleuris la Il faut qu'les potos sortent, écoute: Follow moi, si tu veux des gros [?] Au chtar on est tous muets Donc l'OPJ fait l'monologue Un verre de sang un gros join d'seum Ca donne un titre hardcore Mi amor j'suis né dans l'bloc Donc au poste on nie à bloc Mes soldats on l'bas Lacoste Et mes ients-cli vont s'balader Sacré paradoxe Mais la vie m'a pas raté Les fils de teur-poin faudrait qu'ils périssent Tous les chemins mènent à Rome donc Faut qu'on quitte Paris (hein) Faut qu'on quitte Paris Et qu'on s'envole vers Venise Mais tire encore deux barres: Ca c'est c'que les terh me disent Tu veux du lourd y'a pas d'scoucis Des sous pour m'assoupir Les chtars nous suivent Ca gratte sous, weed Et pour l'instant j'ai pas d'groupie Tu m'vois pas sur l'droit ch'min C'est qu'j'ai trouvé un raccourcis On m'a dit bsartek le son Mais comme j'suis [?] j'ai pas rougis
On 14st iBe Spazzin Watch How You Drive thru Garden Itchy Finger Really ActiVe Is U Real Or is Acting Bc Nigga onna Rado Block Shit Get CracciN She Put it in And I start Smaking They don't understand since uh Kid iBeen Pistol PaccN My Demon Told Ima Savage Looked at hem and told him forever we gone let them niggas have it sum homies switch shit happens thats why stay yo gotta stay to yo self and be yo own captain i Seen Sum Shit You Couldn't imagine Shit Really Hurt you Had to See Broode Sitting casket
somewhere out there in the world, one person is coming up with bars , adding their own heat and flavor murkin niggas with creative lyrics.
lol
Im tryin XD
You know
Drakeo The Ruler
@@eleshneaky_381 R.I.P
I ain't gonna lie this beat is 🔥.
First song I listen to when I play Forza Horizon 4
@@redy1o175 heh0
@@redy1o175 g
Vg
G8
holy shot this is fire
yahhh
✝️🏀
Fuck yeah it is!
🏀 ✝
Cavs Play This Every Time Kevin Love Makes A Shot 🤣
🐷🥓
aged badly
The purest form of hiphop.. :)
This beat is hard but you saying too much
best beat I know no cap
Sacré paradoxe mais la vie m’a pas raté 🔥
Les fils de teur-point faudrait qu'il périsse
I'm that nigga with the plugs
I'm the nigga who got homies that be sellin' drugs
I'm the nigga on the back street
With the fat heat, niggas better run like athletes
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
My Bank of America account got six figures
I'm that nigga on the block
Police pull up, I'm tryna stash the Glock
Uh, you that nigga on the low-low
You're the nigga, you're the one that be talkin' to the po-pos
Porsche sittin' on Forgi's
Niggas can't afford these
The Panamera shittin' on the 9-11
I call my homies, not 9-11
I'm the nigga with the juice
But I'll never do my nigga like Pac did Q
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
I got a shorty name Texas Syn
She got a buddy named Young JB and now you know the deal
We turnt up in the studio late night
That's why the songs that you hear are comin' real tight
OVO crew, nigga, thought I told you
If you a player in the game, this should hold you
And man shout my nigga Game he just rolled through
Eatin' crab out in Malibu at Nobu
A lot of fools puttin' salt in the game
Until these women get the notion that they runnin' the game
They got money that they jumpin' on the pole to make
Did the motto, took a flight to the golden state
I'm the general, just makin' sure my soldiers straight
Had to leave my nigga, homie got an open case
But I'm big on the west like I'm big in the south
So we gon' pay some people off, we gon' figure it out
And my name too big, and my gang too big
Young Money shit, me and Lil Wayne too big
Imma crush that ass even if it ain't too big
I would pinky swear but my pinky ring too big (Wassup)
This beat still bumpin! 2020
Gotta be one of the best beats ever 💯
This low key sounds like the blueface bleed it instrumental.
bleed it was a yg type beat before blueface bought it
@@menra2 hahaha
Just that west coast type of vibe
Who do you love remix. Instrumental work on hook and down pause. Verse as well
Here because of a certain Jesus vine making a crossbar shot.
When you type “holy shot” 💀
Holy shot
My kids are really rostin each other out with this beat amd that shi gmfu 😅😅😅😅
Une erreur on t'baise ta mère hein
Lis bien l'protocole
Baise la BAC, la juge, et fleuris la
Il faut qu'les potos sortent, écoute:
Follow moi, si tu veux des gros ceaux-mor
Au chtar on est tous muets
Donc l'OPJ fait l'monologue
Un verre de sang un gros joint d'seum
Ca donne un titre hardcore
Mi amor j'suis né dans l'bloc
Donc au poste on nie à bloc
Mes soldats on l'bas Lacoste
Et mes ients-cli vont s'balader
Sacré paradoxe
Mais la vie m'a pas raté
Les fils de teur-poin faudrait qu'ils périssent
Tous les chemins mènent à Rome donc
Faut qu'on quitte Paris (hein)
Faut qu'on quitte Paris
Et qu'on s'envole vers Venise
Mais tire encore deux barres:
Ca c'est c'que les teh me disent
Tu veux du lourd y'a pas d'scoucis
Des sous pour m'assoupir
Les chtars nous suivent
Ca gratte sous, weed
Et pour l'instant j'ai pas d'groupie
I was looking for the chain smokers instrumental
Looool
Sounds like this would belong in Goldeneye on the n64
what is the name of that hi hat the "hey" sound effect i need to know
Can I drop a song with instrumental on apple music
It's not my beat, so idk
Holy shot. It’s a reference.
Ouuuuu FIRREEEE🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Valdir - Cara Tipo feat. Alex
Free non profit?
Who's here from that Every Kiss Begins with KKK meme?
came here for the vine
Big shout out
anyone sittin spittin
freestyling not fuckin written
This version sounds a little bit different than the original instrumental one
stardom brought me here..
Comin from the valley where the sun is burning above my city hear the devil in dome whispers from my homie gone and hit the grave hear there voices and its ducking with my brain I only fucks with the gang sense day one when I Ben down for the cause Az up till the caskets falls
Holy shot
Il existe pas une musique avec cette instru en français ?
Ninho freestyle generation
A scuola mio fratello fa casino
Credo che le maestre
Forse pensano sia pazzo
Peró vuoi dirmi cosa?
è un bambino
Crescon male st bambini
Con il mito dello schiaffo
Adesso prendo la patente
Così troia poi mi schianto
È Non è che prendo il volo
D'altro canto
Suona quel tuo allarme per salvare
l'equippaggio
E di che
Sto provando
solamente un atterraggio
tutti sulla stessa
Barca sono il solo
A veder l'altra
Ed iniziare l'arrembaggio
Sai cosa mi interessa
Quel che ho in banca
Riempire la mia pancia
E Cazzo me ne se a te piaccio
Non ho bisogno di par-ole
Perchè tanto poi m'arrangio
Come un fottuto porno attore
Tengo l'arte dell'incastro
Non so più cos è l'amore
Voglio casse per l' incasso
Dopo i sassi hai l'epistassi
Dipingo arte di picasso
La Y è la visione
Come l'asse verso l'alto
La V Di Vincitore
Ma la è S di Simone
Fra di Versus non c'è Verso
E non lo metto in discussione
Questi rapper son bambini
Che bacchetto quando spiego
Perrchè sono il maestro
la supervisione
Smetteró quando
puliró il mio cesso
Con il pelo di visone
quando l'interno della mia
auto sarà
Pieno di pitone
Peggio infame che re-stare
senza nome
10 years is wild. Drake released his song nine years ago. Hacker.
where can i download this?????
Wassup? Link up with or can you please send the link I written a verse and everything and they gotta block it smh
HOLY SHOT
Take the bells or piano
I got a shorty name Texas Syn
She got a buddy named Young JB and now you know the deal
We turnt up in the studio late night
That's why the songs that you hear are comin' real tight
OVO crew, nigga, thought I told you
If you a player in the game, this should hold you
And man shout my nigga Game he just rolled through
Eatin' crab out in Malibu at Nobu
A lot of fools puttin' salt in the game
Until these women get the notion that they runnin' the game
They got money that they jumpin' on the pole to make
Did the motto, took a flight to the golden state
I'm the general, just makin' sure my soldiers straight
Had to leave my nigga, homie got an open case
But I'm big on the west like I'm big in the south
So we gon' pay some people off, we gon' figure it out
And my name too big, and my gang too big
Young Money shit, me and Lil Wayne too big
Imma crush that ass even if it ain't too big
I would pinky swear but my pinky ring too big (Wassup)
Only now that you posted it do I see how trash the lyrics are 😂
Man the game is dead. Makes me think was it ever even alive
Drakes record company paid rappin 4 tay I heard 200k for basically ripping off his whole verse from playas club and fake ass drake ain’t even give tay a shoutout!
Tengo 2 cubana una en la cocina otra en cuello ta tan frio que hasta me patina, lo hace tan rcuo que a mi me fascina
YEAH AIGHT
Tengo una cubana, una colombiana, tengo to la bori, tengo toa la chama, alli ta china fumando en mi cama, contando lo money y jugando dama
Im from a gang where we chuck 3s and throw the S find out what you made of
You can tell that I gangbang by the way my chucks laced up
Was really in that kitchen i was tryna get the pay up
Hood name lil boy i had to get my weight up
Then I hit the set its pushups and all pullups
That tray pound jam have your whole block shook up
Its just me and silly wipe our noses when we meet up
Dont even shake my hand less you give me 3 up
I'M deUCE times 3 my lil homies get you beat up
Headed bac to Compton thats where i get my re up
I took 50 shots from a gang called treetop
Was in the hospital eyes blurry with my feet up
Cause when i was on the ground i was breathin out gunsmoke
5 months later got me inhalin blunt smoke
Then i got introduced to my bestfriend revolver
If i dont catch him outside ima get his mama
The DA raiding cribs i aint worried bout the drama
You can tell crash ima gun down your honour
Cuz when that barrel spinnin got me feelin like a monster
S.I.P. fade drive bys out the honda
LURKIN in yo hood n we both had revolvers
Im Beefin with the jungles so I had to bring the thunder
Cuz when it rains bullets you better hide your mother
Gunnin down police have that boy undercover👉
Westside Sons of Samoa
nice track what's the Link for the download
Your mom
si faltaste a una full rap por eventos de videojuegos like si lo entendiste
mi padre no me paga de donde saco el dinero ajjajaja
Lo entendí todo
Are we allowed to use this beat for our own song?
je mon bah les couille de ce que tu me dit
moi je veut des loveee
je veut le R sur le capot de ma ptn de gove
j’encloche la vitesse et toute ton équipe
ce sauve,
a fond sur l’autoroute
je court après les billet mauve
Toktok ton pote il ta mêlée devans toi i joue la mélo tous sa pour du caramelo
toktok j’connais des gens qui son fêlée est qui son prêt a son mêlée et y’a pas d’h pour te tessou
non y’a pas d’heur pour te tesso
éRAS dans le reseau
si j’ai deux tel est qusuis pas co
c’est qu’jai pas l’temps pour ton jepro
je suis sans cesse sous les projos
et entre nous pas de quiproquo
car nhn c’est nos locaux
cest du local pas lmeme niveau
1:10
childish gambino worldstar that would be cool
he all go
nqp nacho
pedazo de instrumental
Hey you write music no ??
I could say that. I ain’t from .. a happily place. I’m from, cold sweats.
Cuz you haven’t slept in days and them nightmares have you going Hoping you ain’t get a case.
But it’s… thanks to My parents Cuz they hustled everyday. Making sure if I didn’t have thangs. At least I had a place.
Roof over my shoulders. And a blanket through the night. So I really I didn’t have to worry bout , making it through night. Yeah I , could tell you it was hard now. But it was hard to fit in. Most niggas don’t get rep. From where they sit. In.
No one ever gave me a chance so. I stop, thinking I’m it.
First off
rest in peace to Mac dreezy
reppin Reno it's the biggest little city
bet She Neva Seen a real bitch like me and you know sammi be be a killa but sweet
and you know I'm from Northern Cali not the bay but the 209 Los Banos is the place
Mas vale sola
que mal acompanada y mi mantengo loca while I'm smoking Marijuana
Simon
Just tryna get faded with the homies and these fake perras act like they know me
we gon sip and get a little but tipsy then after that we rollin up the sticky
it's going going down tonight and you know that's right
Ya know up to no good when we crusin down the hood lookin firme
con todo mi gente
better watch your back or we pullin out the cuete
mylesfin
Valdir❤
Bgmk
Valdir Furtado
such a dope instrumental. really enjoyed everyones remixes to this. check mine out on my channel, we put a new twist on he hook. :)
Lol look for Bonez Mc and Gzuz ( Eine Runde ) .....Same style
7 1 3 7 1 3 TAZE KAN
I'm the one with the plugs no really, my whole crew on a lap top you wanna make it to the top spot gotta be a grunt before you can be a King pistol in pocket on 99 percent going inside subway take it put full clip ICMP intercepter ng have those cookies off or you getting session jacked click clack ratatat if the feds lurking Imma cut off the connection learn the trade from the hood and I brought it out to Tempe where the 6 recruited the x wing Bluetooth on talking code and we're strong do not forget do not forgive if you in the club jack the screen and then switch to mix it's peanut butter jelly time with a baseball bat shout out to my anons fuck it mask off stressing over advantage cause the airforce always has to mad dog bitch who do you love vans longs socks like thugs cop me a Nintendo 64 cap and we're all in it tell capn america to keep the record spinning all we are is winning all we do is ride...where the fuck is my pie?
wheres the pie
Lol holy shot
Dans la vie ecoute personne parce que y te foute le seum
Deux trois couteau dans le dos j’ai l’habitude tu sais archeum
Ko tulo bha cha ra buddi nai hadi, Time is Money bhai her tero Gadi
Ko tulo bha cha ra her tero gadi her tero gadi, Time is Money-Tara Buddhi nai haddi
ne erreur on t'baise ta mère hein
Lis bien l'protocole
Baise la BAC, la juge, et fleuris la
Il faut qu'les potos sortent, écoute:
Follow moi, si tu veux des gros [?]
Au chtar on est tous muets
Donc l'OPJ fait l'monologue
Un verre de sang un gros join d'seum
Ca donne un titre hardcore
Mi amor j'suis né dans l'bloc
Donc au poste on nie à bloc
Mes soldats on l'bas Lacoste
Et mes ients-cli vont s'balader
Sacré paradoxe
Mais la vie m'a pas raté
Les fils de teur-poin faudrait qu'ils périssent
Tous les chemins mènent à Rome donc
Faut qu'on quitte Paris (hein)
Faut qu'on quitte Paris
Et qu'on s'envole vers Venise
Mais tire encore deux barres:
Ca c'est c'que les terh me disent
Tu veux du lourd y'a pas d'scoucis
Des sous pour m'assoupir
Les chtars nous suivent
Ca gratte sous, weed
Et pour l'instant j'ai pas d'groupie
Tu m'vois pas sur l'droit ch'min
C'est qu'j'ai trouvé un raccourcis
On m'a dit bsartek le son
Mais comme j'suis [?] j'ai pas rougis
Franchement gg
GOSHI bien ninho 😂😂
On 14st iBe Spazzin Watch How You Drive thru Garden Itchy Finger Really ActiVe Is U Real Or is Acting Bc Nigga onna Rado Block Shit Get CracciN She Put it in And I start Smaking They don't understand since uh Kid iBeen Pistol PaccN My Demon Told Ima Savage Looked at hem and told him forever we gone let them niggas have it sum homies switch shit happens thats why stay yo gotta stay to yo self and be yo own captain i Seen Sum Shit You Couldn't imagine Shit Really Hurt you Had to See Broode Sitting casket
Holy shot
lol holy shot
Holy Shot