Mac Miller Type Beat - 'Dreamy'
Вставка
- Опубліковано 25 гру 2023
- ● 💸 Buy/ Lease this beat (Instant Download): air.bi/I92ul
● 📲 Email: tkgbeats94@gmail.com
● 📷 Instagram: / thatkidgoran
● 🔗 Website: thatkidgoranbeats.com/
● 🔗 BeatStars Store: thatkidgoran.beatstars.com
BPM: 86
Key: D
Prod. by ThatKidGoran & Moo Latte
Sign up to my mailing list to get 10% off your next beat purchase: thatkidgoranbeats1.aweb.page/...
- Usage Rights:
This beat is free to use in your song/video for non-profitable, non-commercial projects with platforms such as UA-cam, SoundCloud, and Instagram only. I must also be credited in the title or description. Please, keep in mind - if you want to distribute your song on streaming services/digital stores and make profit with it, you must purchase a license/lease first before releasing. You cannot register your song with a distributor/ label (TuneCore, Distrokid, cdbaby...) unless you've purchased a license for this beat. To purchase a license for this beat, visit my store by using the link above. Thanks.
#macmiller #typebeat #lofibeats
mac miller type beat, mac miller beat, chill beat, lofi type beat, lofi beat, soulful beat, soulful type beat, storytelling type beat, jazzy beat, boom bap beat, boom bap type beat, free type beat, chill type beat, lofi beats,
Mac would've bodied this fr. 🔥🔥
Yo just saw your name in a Harry Mack video. You know i had to come check it out. This beat is crazy and my boy Mac would've killed it may he RIP. Thank you for your beats you killing it.
thanks man
Chillest vibe bro! Love the drums 🔥🔥
Dope work
Dope Beat,
the boy is back
Duffys on the track
I’d tell you where I’m at
But I’m somewhere off the map
tryna get this bag , going nowhere fast
chilling on the back , w a baddie that I smash
Thinking bout the past ,shit. Thinking bout my dad
He just got outta prison , now he’s fucking going back
I know I’m gonna miss em , that shit really hurt me bad
then they wonder why I’m sad? Like why you even ask?
when you don’t wanna know the truth
tears dropping in the booth , thinking bout my youth
Thinking bout cops , kicking in the door to my room
Pointing guns at my family , I just prayed the wouldn’t shoot
Took Sami to the group home , knowing there’s nothing I can do
How much for one
Hit me up on IG or over email
from hopscotch to scotch shots, seen a lot not
fondly remembered like an ember on the crockpot
home cooking, mom looking at the stop watch
no matter what, her lasagna always top notch
not the same nowadays I’m afraid
that the more life goes, the further we parade
away from the days that we say weren’t gray
yea the days filled with rays we enjoyed float astray
gotta be a better way than
getting older, feeling colder than a spray tan
missing moments in the summer when my waistband
covered in sand as my hands would create stand
it’s like my whole view flipped
the glass used to be half full when I sipped
ask me that again, you’d think the whole glass tipped
fragile handle on emotions like I got a glass grip
it may shatter any second
plenty destined for the life that they manifested
but I was so caught up in if I was interesting
that my interest declined till it saw my inner resting
now I see the days as a way of bitter testing
pass or fail feels the same when your lanes intersecting
but my parents think depression just another internet thing
so for now I tell my thoughts to be mindful interjecting
- pathos / t_o_m