Things always go back to what we tried change from Og caught a charge and lil bro caught the same one Everybody strapped so we don’t do no 1 on 1’s Biscotti in the air, and it’s fucking my lungs x 2 Got it out the mud, somehow I’m still stuck in the dirt Half my friends, that I call family, they been dying off a percs It’s my bro in law now, but it was my older sister first They not blood related, it don’t change a thing it hurts Then it was Nathan, he said he would never switch She told off Von, said I’m pretentious I ain’t worried bout that bitch But she and Quincy saw my pops and took advantage Right up by his crib, a lil suspicious like they planned it Cuz they said it was smoke, they probably thought that we would panic But this lil gun I tote, right on my hip be doing damage
Yeah, okay I'm sick as a dog I'm spinning wheely cinnamon rolls eating em up in my skin hello, my favorite young in snack i really use to eat it... Change my number turn up the volume cause I ain't never been sober quit but I drank cause I ain't shit like hank I'ma ride to the beat I'ma flow stay on the right path now just go I wrote my own music I stopped to get better so I can be myself and stop spreading it to the devil Mike had a plan he put it in my soul so who all the Italians I thanks
Loop by me and theevoni, you killed this bro🔥🔥🔥
Yessir !
Dope as always 🎶🎯
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The Goat 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Fire man 🙌
God those drums 🔥
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Ayo cash money we gotta link no lie. Lets make this world stand up.
goat producer
Always fire🔥☝️
Tres lourd frero 🐱👤🐱👤
This is tough! 🔥🔥🔥
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Mannnnnnn let's work on this one nocap!!
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Supa hot fya 🥵🥵
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Yb >>
Can I use this song for my videos ? No copyright?
Your beat have copyright ?
que coisa lindaaaa
Por favor, ouçam minha prévia🙏🙏
Hello
Things always go back to what we tried change from
Og caught a charge and lil bro caught the same one
Everybody strapped so we don’t do no 1 on 1’s
Biscotti in the air, and it’s fucking my lungs x 2
Got it out the mud, somehow I’m still stuck in the dirt
Half my friends, that I call family, they been dying off a percs
It’s my bro in law now, but it was my older sister first
They not blood related, it don’t change a thing it hurts
Then it was Nathan, he said he would never switch
She told off Von, said I’m pretentious I ain’t worried bout that bitch
But she and Quincy saw my pops and took advantage
Right up by his crib, a lil suspicious like they planned it
Cuz they said it was smoke, they probably thought that we would panic
But this lil gun I tote, right on my hip be doing damage
My man go Rambo on these pussies with that tool like handy Mandy
She said I talk about these bitches too much she can’t stand it
African underground rappers with fuc with cash money ap beat a bit too much
Yeah, okay I'm sick as a dog I'm spinning wheely cinnamon rolls eating em up in my skin hello, my favorite young in snack i really use to eat it... Change my number turn up the volume cause I ain't never been sober quit but I drank cause I ain't shit like hank I'ma ride to the beat I'ma flow stay on the right path now just go I wrote my own music I stopped to get better so I can be myself and stop spreading it to the devil Mike had a plan he put it in my soul so who all the Italians I thanks
Hell nah gang u wasnt on to nun😂👎 nicca talm bout cinniman rolls and shi
porco dio
lmao this isnt even aps beat
Yeah I’m sure a billboard producer would post someone elses beat
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