May God Bless You! GOD HAS A PLAN FOR YOU!!! He is King and Loves You!!! Repent and Give Your Life Towards Him! Make Him As Your Lord And Savior Because He is Beside You And Lives in You! God Bless 💯
Spending so much it’s a spending addiction Shoot to the top, bullet ambition Expanding my money, that simple addition shoot thru the Benz, my soldiers conditioned My hoes gonna listen She suckin she lickin I’m changing the system Ain’t flexin I’m pissin Attacking the mission I’m seeing the vision I’m Passing the sinners I’m passing the winners I’m gonna make money Ain’t goin back I hop in the booth and I cut it at that These niggas talk shit but can’t even rap These bitches curve niggas they really just rats I’m dressed out in blue I’m leaving sum clues I’m leaving you fools Do what you choose I’m up in the coup Zo got the juice I called my man Virgil he told me to choose I’m buying sum jewels I’m Paying my goons Iceberg on wrist so you know I keep cool Yeah I lay it back, I’m sipping on juice When I get mad I just really let loose Hop in the back a fuckin caboose Fucking two twins don’t know who is who Rhymes so tight I’m dr.seuss Sippin the henney while I’m gripping the 2 My wrist goin holy I take it to church God gave me gifts and one gift was these words My notes like the Bible embrace every verse I ride wit my dad like my last name was Kirk My momma a angel she loved me since birth If you gonna hate throw yo head to the turf Don’t care bout the money it’s all for gang shawty went blind cuz she looked at my wrist
Traphouse Mob Uh Big, what up? Trav, what up? Yo, Boof, what up? It's big 092MLBOA, uh K with it, K with it Niggas know that we don't play with it Big .38 gon' hawk 'em Two stripes, sauce it (Woo-woo) Bentley, park it Hit him up if he Team Larkin I keep a TEC when I'm walkin' Hands off the whip when I'm parking, uh It's still Amiri for the denim I bet I send 'em to heaven They take advantage if you let 'em, uh Blue dot, stalking I like my white opps blue, uh K with it, K with it 'Cause I got some black ops too Walk in, walk out (Grrr, blaow!) What the fuck is all the talk 'bout? I bet I shake up the room Get straight, passion Zip 'em up, bag 'em Louis V, Louis V, Louis V SP, Zoovie I bet he make the movie (Woo-woo) I bet he clap your kufi K with it Niggas know that we don't play with it I make an action movie Raining, pouring Say the wrong thing and we on 'em Three stripes, chalk 'em Lightning, thunder And bro just beat a body They tried to give him a quarter Earthquake, cordless Pop Smoke, gorgeous I'm a gentleman and gangster Double G Niggas know there's only one of me Big .38 gon' hawk 'em (Woo)
It is the original, it is mixed different however. On the complete song with Pop Smoke’s vocals on it, the 808 and grime bass was louder than the kick.
Le zem na7ki barcha ktob w maykafou We9f w moch na7bi 3andi s7abou ama mchou Mechni fi fi sa7ni fi sa7na jibli sa7ni w ka3ka ka3ba kou Enti tfol mibou Yeah Chou ema 9albi hnin mama ma ma matradhinich bisou Tchoufni twali fmahmah ma mama ma na3malik mieut Wa7di nhb skout
I been a menace since Dennis, can't even finish my (sentence) B4 tha wordz come out my mouf, she already (in it) Im in the field like Emmett, Kelce, (Bennett) Swerve, swerve~ i hit the corner and (bend it) If you got it then you spend it, sometimes it be your (image) My whole life been a curse, still know that im (gifted) Waiting on someone to cross the line, (scrimmage) Shoot from the off side when they (offsides), Im the big fish to these (small frys)
@@Beezy5280 hater hater, see you later Na nanny boo boo, you a crybaby boo hoo This apple looks like he's sliding round UA-cam Commenting in sections because his page gets no views A hoe dude, bum nigga with no shoes One rotten apple spoil the whole slew In the Rotten Apple, there's nothing you can't do Johnny Appleseed he chopped trees and his apple became you The one that never grew, synthetic supplements What's a apple with no seeds, hell nah I ain't touching it It makes sense now, everyday you learn Calling yourself apple, cause deep inside your truly a worm You might be one cold apple, and if that's true I'm finna refrigerate apple and turn apple into concentrated juice When that stick to your head, it won't be a stem It'll be like Steve Jobs died, Apple won't be the same again
Traphouse Mob Uh Big, what up? Trav, what up? Yo, Boof, what up? It's big 092MLBOA, uh K with it, K with it Niggas know that we don't play with it Big .38 gon' hawk 'em Two stripes, sauce it (Woo-woo) Bentley, park it Hit him up if he Team Larkin I keep a TEC when I'm walkin' Hands off the whip when I'm parking, uh It's still Amiri for the denim I bet I send 'em to heaven They take advantage if you let 'em, uh Blue dot, stalking I like my white opps blue, uh K with it, K with it 'Cause I got some black ops too Walk in, walk out (Grrr, blaow!) What the fuck is all the talk 'bout? I bet I shake up the room Get straight, passion Zip 'em up, bag 'em Louis V, Louis V, Louis V SP, Zoovie I bet he make the movie (Woo-woo) I bet he clap your kufi K with it Niggas know that we don't play with it I make an action movie Raining, pouring Say the wrong thing and we on 'em Three stripes, chalk 'em Lightning, thunder And bro just beat a body They tried to give him a quarter Earthquake, cordless Pop Smoke, gorgeous I'm a gentleman and gangster Double G Niggas know there's only one of me Big .38 gon' hawk 'em (Woo)
Traphouse Mob Uh Big, what up? Trav, what up? Yo, Boof, what up? It's big 092MLBOA, uh K with it, K with it Niggas know that we don't play with it Big .38 gon' hawk 'em Two stripes, sauce it (Woo-woo) Bentley, park it Hit him up if he Team Larkin I keep a TEC when I'm walkin' Hands off the whip when I'm parking, uh It's still Amiri for the denim I bet I send 'em to heaven They take advantage if you let 'em, uh Blue dot, stalking I like my white opps blue, uh K with it, K with it 'Cause I got some black ops too Walk in, walk out (Grrr, blaow!) What the fuck is all the talk 'bout? I bet I shake up the room Get straight, passion Zip 'em up, bag 'em Louis V, Louis V, Louis V SP, Zoovie I bet he make the movie (Woo-woo) I bet he clap your kufi K with it Niggas know that we don't play with it I make an action movie Raining, pouring Say the wrong thing and we on 'em Three stripes, chalk 'em Lightning, thunder And bro just beat a body They tried to give him a quarter Earthquake, cordless Pop Smoke, gorgeous I'm a gentleman and gangster Double G Niggas know there's only one of me Big .38 gon' hawk 'em (Woo)
![Pop Smoke - Scenario [Instrumental] [Prod By 808Melo]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/Z18OkS4D23g/mqdefault.jpg)
![Pop Smoke - Scenario [Instrumental] [Prod By 808Melo]](/img/tr.png)
sexy beat me likey🥰
“They take advantage if you let em”.
The flute go hard on this beat
Right, 808 Melo produced a drill classic here.
That’s not a flute
@@Momo-zs9nkprobably a glass bottle
@@7X-ve5olno it’s not
@@Momo-zs9nk808 stated himself that it's a flute
May God Bless You!
GOD HAS A PLAN FOR YOU!!!
He is King and Loves You!!!
Repent and Give Your Life Towards Him! Make Him As Your Lord And Savior Because He is Beside You And Lives in You!
God Bless 💯
This go hard especially when u high 😂
Factsssssss bump that shit in the whip
0
Fr
High af right noww this beat is GODLYYYYYY NO CAP
You ain’t never lie I’m high now
🎹 goes devilish
There’s no piano
“Say the wrong thing and we on him”
I fucked up my speakers playing this beat 😂🔊🔥🔥🔥
808 melo is a beast
This snare heavyyyyyyy🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Mun Roe snare
@@DRILLORD u kno what mun roe kit its in?
@@ProdJaebeats yoo9ine
@@ProdJaebeats also download “united pop smoke drumkit”
@@DRILLORD good looks 💯
Spending so much it’s a spending addiction
Shoot to the top, bullet ambition
Expanding my money, that simple addition
shoot thru the Benz, my soldiers conditioned
My hoes gonna listen
She suckin she lickin
I’m changing the system
Ain’t flexin I’m pissin
Attacking the mission
I’m seeing the vision
I’m Passing the sinners
I’m passing the winners
I’m gonna make money Ain’t goin back
I hop in the booth and I cut it at that
These niggas talk shit but can’t even rap
These bitches curve niggas they really just rats
I’m dressed out in blue
I’m leaving sum clues
I’m leaving you fools
Do what you choose
I’m up in the coup
Zo got the juice
I called my man Virgil he told me to choose
I’m buying sum jewels
I’m Paying my goons
Iceberg on wrist so you know I keep cool
Yeah I lay it back, I’m sipping on juice
When I get mad I just really let loose
Hop in the back a fuckin caboose
Fucking two twins don’t know who is who
Rhymes so tight I’m dr.seuss
Sippin the henney while I’m gripping the 2
My wrist goin holy I take it to church
God gave me gifts and one gift was these words
My notes like the Bible embrace every verse
I ride wit my dad like my last name was Kirk
My momma a angel she loved me since birth
If you gonna hate throw yo head to the turf
Don’t care bout the money it’s all for gang
shawty went blind cuz she looked at my wrist
Yo this hard
yo this hard my man !
Stop
@@yazanshobaki7229 lmao im saying
Haha okay okay not bad I dig it
I taught only 808 Melo can make this 💥
Banga yezzir rip brudda...
I wonder why 808Melo took his instrumentals off of his official channel? Still never found out why.
prob the label told him too
@@prodbychance ya they did. 808melo was pop smokes best friends so he wouldn’t have done that himself.
Pop the day
R.I.P the fucking Woo
Jesus Is King And Loves You All UNCONDITIONALY!!!
He Is Beside You All!!!
Amen!!!
0:39
Now that's what i'm talking about
Shit goes soooooo hard
GRR GRR
Traphouse Mob
Uh
Big, what up?
Trav, what up?
Yo, Boof, what up?
It's big 092MLBOA, uh
K with it, K with it
Niggas know that we don't play with it
Big .38 gon' hawk 'em
Two stripes, sauce it (Woo-woo)
Bentley, park it
Hit him up if he Team Larkin
I keep a TEC when I'm walkin'
Hands off the whip when I'm parking, uh
It's still Amiri for the denim
I bet I send 'em to heaven
They take advantage if you let 'em, uh
Blue dot, stalking
I like my white opps blue, uh
K with it, K with it
'Cause I got some black ops too
Walk in, walk out (Grrr, blaow!)
What the fuck is all the talk 'bout?
I bet I shake up the room
Get straight, passion
Zip 'em up, bag 'em
Louis V, Louis V, Louis V
SP, Zoovie
I bet he make the movie (Woo-woo)
I bet he clap your kufi
K with it
Niggas know that we don't play with it
I make an action movie
Raining, pouring
Say the wrong thing and we on 'em
Three stripes, chalk 'em
Lightning, thunder
And bro just beat a body
They tried to give him a quarter
Earthquake, cordless
Pop Smoke, gorgeous
I'm a gentleman and gangster
Double G
Niggas know there's only one of me
Big .38 gon' hawk 'em (Woo)
🔥💯👌😎
Wassup crip 🔵
Wass craccin
shut up victor
Victor
wats craccin cuz
Wass poppin brothas
0:53
Fucking love this beat man!
Gucci
0:40 starting
Big 38 gon hawk em
2 stripes sauce it
@@pooprat2728 hit em up if he team Larkin envy Caine diss
HIZBO TAYFA SES VEEER!!
Kkkrrrrrriiiippp ppppoooowwww !!!!!!!!
like the original 💯🔥
this is the original, 808 melo uploaded it to his channel before he privated the majority of his shit
@@vcbf101 fax
It is the original, it is mixed different however. On the complete song with Pop Smoke’s vocals on it, the 808 and grime bass was louder than the kick.
@@grinderthashiner8265 theres not grime bass, only dior 808 with stereo rising
@Grinder Tha Shiner yea i hate that the kick is different between them. When I go to the normal song it just doesnt feel the same yk?
can u slow dis down or not?
J’regarde sur la carte, là, j’suis sur l’A4
Tu dis qu’tu poses tes mains sur l’AK, qu’est-ce que tu rakaves
Black ops 2
Le zem na7ki barcha ktob w maykafou
We9f w moch na7bi 3andi s7abou
ama mchou
Mechni fi fi sa7ni fi sa7na jibli sa7ni w
ka3ka ka3ba kou
Enti tfol mibou
Yeah
Chou ema 9albi hnin mama ma ma matradhinich bisou
Tchoufni twali fmahmah ma mama ma na3malik mieut
Wa7di nhb skout
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
I been a menace since Dennis, can't even finish my (sentence)
B4 tha wordz come out my mouf, she already (in it)
Im in the field like Emmett, Kelce, (Bennett)
Swerve, swerve~ i hit the corner and (bend it)
If you got it then you spend it, sometimes it be your (image)
My whole life been a curse, still know that im (gifted)
Waiting on someone to cross the line, (scrimmage)
Shoot from the off side when they (offsides), Im the big fish to these (small frys)
I been a menace since dennis, nigga stop right there
What is blud rambling on about ☠️☠️
@@Beezy5280 hater hater, see you later
Na nanny boo boo, you a crybaby boo hoo
This apple looks like he's sliding round UA-cam
Commenting in sections because his page gets no views
A hoe dude, bum nigga with no shoes
One rotten apple spoil the whole slew
In the Rotten Apple, there's nothing you can't do
Johnny Appleseed he chopped trees and his apple became you
The one that never grew, synthetic supplements
What's a apple with no seeds, hell nah I ain't touching it
It makes sense now, everyday you learn
Calling yourself apple, cause deep inside your truly a worm
You might be one cold apple, and if that's true
I'm finna refrigerate apple and turn apple into concentrated juice
When that stick to your head, it won't be a stem
It'll be like Steve Jobs died, Apple won't be the same again
you have hidden talent. keep it hidden 🔥🗣💯💯💯
0:42
Tienes Instagram?
Traphouse Mob
Uh
Big, what up?
Trav, what up?
Yo, Boof, what up?
It's big 092MLBOA, uh
K with it, K with it
Niggas know that we don't play with it
Big .38 gon' hawk 'em
Two stripes, sauce it (Woo-woo)
Bentley, park it
Hit him up if he Team Larkin
I keep a TEC when I'm walkin'
Hands off the whip when I'm parking, uh
It's still Amiri for the denim
I bet I send 'em to heaven
They take advantage if you let 'em, uh
Blue dot, stalking
I like my white opps blue, uh
K with it, K with it
'Cause I got some black ops too
Walk in, walk out (Grrr, blaow!)
What the fuck is all the talk 'bout?
I bet I shake up the room
Get straight, passion
Zip 'em up, bag 'em
Louis V, Louis V, Louis V
SP, Zoovie
I bet he make the movie (Woo-woo)
I bet he clap your kufi
K with it
Niggas know that we don't play with it
I make an action movie
Raining, pouring
Say the wrong thing and we on 'em
Three stripes, chalk 'em
Lightning, thunder
And bro just beat a body
They tried to give him a quarter
Earthquake, cordless
Pop Smoke, gorgeous
I'm a gentleman and gangster
Double G
Niggas know there's only one of me
Big .38 gon' hawk 'em (Woo)
0:43
Traphouse Mob
Uh
Big, what up?
Trav, what up?
Yo, Boof, what up?
It's big 092MLBOA, uh
K with it, K with it
Niggas know that we don't play with it
Big .38 gon' hawk 'em
Two stripes, sauce it (Woo-woo)
Bentley, park it
Hit him up if he Team Larkin
I keep a TEC when I'm walkin'
Hands off the whip when I'm parking, uh
It's still Amiri for the denim
I bet I send 'em to heaven
They take advantage if you let 'em, uh
Blue dot, stalking
I like my white opps blue, uh
K with it, K with it
'Cause I got some black ops too
Walk in, walk out (Grrr, blaow!)
What the fuck is all the talk 'bout?
I bet I shake up the room
Get straight, passion
Zip 'em up, bag 'em
Louis V, Louis V, Louis V
SP, Zoovie
I bet he make the movie (Woo-woo)
I bet he clap your kufi
K with it
Niggas know that we don't play with it
I make an action movie
Raining, pouring
Say the wrong thing and we on 'em
Three stripes, chalk 'em
Lightning, thunder
And bro just beat a body
They tried to give him a quarter
Earthquake, cordless
Pop Smoke, gorgeous
I'm a gentleman and gangster
Double G
Niggas know there's only one of me
Big .38 gon' hawk 'em (Woo)