[FREE] YG x Doggystyleeee West Coast Type Beat - “Hitta Lick” | @nukewolf

[@unitedstateofamerica1970]

Doggystyle fev rapper in the world 💙😁🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

[@augistineaquinas3325]

fire channel. u will get ur flowers

[@nukewolfwest]

thank u g!

[@Hot_hitta]

aye homie, looking for the lease on this beat but your beatstars is down and your airbit page doesnt have this track. is this beat sold exclusively already or any word on getting that fixed? regardless, banging ahh beat bro, thanks g

[@nukewolfwest]

it’s on my airbit, let me know if you still can’t find it

[@MrCheccmate]

Yo, it's the block where the concrete meets the sky,
Where dreams are born, and where some die.
On the corner, where the hustlers reign,
Flippin' keys like they got a ball and chain.
From the stoop to the alleyway, it's all the same,
Every corner got a story, every street got a name.
Kids playin' ball in the heat of the day,
While the OGs hustle, tryna make a way.
In the heart of the hood, where the struggle never ends,
Every corner's a battlefield, every block defends.
From the alleys to the rooftops, we hold it down tight,
In the concrete jungle, where the streetlights ignite.
Late nights, the block comes alive,
Neon signs flicker, shadows thrive.
From the bodegas to the liquor stores,
Every hustle, every grind, every score.
The sirens wail, but we don't bat an eye,
We keep movin' forward, reachin' for the sky.
Through the pain, through the tears, we rise,
In the hood, where every challenge is a prize.
In the heart of the hood, where the struggle never ends,
Every corner's a battlefield, every block defends.
From the alleys to the rooftops, we hold it down tight,
In the concrete jungle, where the streetlights ignite.
(Bridge)
It's the hood anthem, where the beats bang loud,
Where the OGs preach, where the youngins crowd.
Every tag on the walls tells a tale,
Of the struggles, the victories, the hail.
From the projects to the penthouses high,
We represent the struggle, we reach for the sky.
Through the cracks in the pavement, we find our way,
In the hood where the hustlers play.
So raise your hands, let your voice be heard,
In the hood where the truth ain't blurred.
We stand tall, we stand proud,
In the hood where the music's loud.
In the heart of the hood, where the struggle never ends,
Every corner's a battlefield, every block defends.
From the alleys to the rooftops, we hold it down tight,
In the concrete jungle, where the streetlights ignite.
So let the beat drop, let the anthem rise,
In the hood where the spirit never dies.
From the streets to the skyline, we paint the night,
In the hood where the stars shine bright

[@Evillx729]

Thanks I’m using this

[@MurdaCityWest]

Can I record to this