I'm a maniac go crazy for the cash (hey, brazy) Green Lamborghini, paper tags (skrt) Ridin' through the city, thirty mags (brrt, bow) Niggas snitchin', they the police with no badge (woo, woo, woo) How I grew up, my momma was my dad (Momma, huh) So when I blew up I put her in a pad (mansion) I like to throw up when I think about the crash (ugh, ugh) Not playin', when I hit the tree I smell the gas (hey, hey) Lookin' at the sky, think about my past (sky) When I used to kick a door, shoot you for the cash (boot, boot, boot) Everybody hit the floor 'fore you make me mad (floor) Devil had a nigga soul livin' too fast (Soul) Prayin' to the Lord, my soul to keep (keep) Controllin' me (me), take a hold of me (hold) Bitches ain't shit, got exposed by E! ('sposed) So naive, cold in the streets (streets) Sleep on my feet (feet) Money turn homies to zombies, they eat (zombies) Miss my grandma, she was humble and sweet (grandma) I don't speak, let the check talk for me (check, woo) I can't sleep 'less the TEC in my reach (TEC) Hit the dope, make me choke, make me wheeze (choke) Sip the dope, help the pain at ease (hey) Tryna get the money 'fore it clean, it was dirty (dirty) Playin' football, hide the fire in my girdle (Fire) Gettin' locked up, runnin' round in a circle (circle) Brother caught fifteen like he did a murder (murder, murder, murder, murder) Now my whole family hurtin' (hurtin', hurtin', hurtin', hurtin') Tryna see the light but we couldn't pull the curtain (Curtain, curtain, curtain, curtain) Night time lurkin' (night, night, night) Momma said the streetlights 'bout to stop workin' (light, light, light) Lookin' at my momma in her eyes (momma) Lookin' at me like a new person (new person) She tellin' me I need to slow down (slow down) The pain don't go away with the Perky (slow down) That was when the rap wasn't working (wasn't working) Living in the trap it's a search (trap search) See my grandma in a hearse (grandma) And Pistol P gone in the casket Shot's fired nigga blasting (brrt) Cops, they arrive start smashing (woop, woop) Opps we shoot shots like the Mavericks (opps) Vaults put the cash up and we stash it (stash) You flop, we doing numbers can't imagine (hey) Money tunnel when the roof panoramic (skrt) Count the bundles 'til my hand start crampin' (cramp) I come with the drip I need a napkin (hey) I'm a maniac go crazy for the cash (hey, crazy) Green Lamborghini, paper tags (skrt) Ridin' through the city, thirty mags (brrt, bow) Niggas snitchin', they the police with no badge (woo, woo, woo) How I grew up, my momma with my dad (momma, huh) So when I blew up I put her in a pad (mansion) I like to throw up when I think about the crash (ugh, ugh) Not playin', when I hit the tree I smell the gas (hey, hey) Lookin' at the sky, think about my past (sky) When I used to kick a door, shoot you for the cash (boot, boot, boot) Everybody hit the floor 'fore you make me mad (floor) Yo, I had a nigga soul livin' too fast Prayin' to the Lord, my soul to keep (keep) Controllin' me (me), take a hold of me (hold) Bitches ain't shit, got exposed by E ('sposed) So naive, cold in the streets (streets) I been crossed out by my own brother (woo, woo) Ain't no rules in the street don't trust 'em Ran it up and I had to go buss it Police 'bout to kick the door now we gotta flush it Ridin' on the back streets thinkin' 'bout my brother Prayin' that he come home to his loving mother Can't believe it that I got it all out the gutter Facetime 'round 3 Mike in a puddle How am I 'posed to take it? (how?) Niggas dying around the same time I had a baby (hoo) Here go the operator (operator) Let the gang know Pistol ain't 'gon make it (he ain't 'gon make it) Now my mind going brazy (brazy) Got me feeling like I was the cause of the hatred (I'm the cause of it) Holdin' the revolver with the laser (boop) They done killed my nigga start a war bring the nation (brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt) I got a boss situation (boss) Military basis when we travel 'cross the nation (military) Double up the cup with maple (woo) Abomination on your paper I got acres Black man when you walking and you labeled Beat the odds they don't wanna see you greater Eat you alive like a lion or a 'gator Momma's crying cause the police shot they babies They crooked the motherland they done took it (crooked) They take us and lock us up and throw the booklet (take us) Started rapping then I shook it (shook it) I hate the fame everybody keep on looking (fame) We done sold out Brooklyn (sold out) Man I miss my Grandma cookin' (grandma) Treat me like a don 'cause I'm gifted (like a don) I'm a run the money up gotta go and get it (hey) I'm a maniac go crazy for the cash (hey, crazy) Green Lamborghini, paper tags (skrt) Ridin' through the city, thirty mags (brrt, bow) Niggas snitchin', they the police with no badge (woo, woo, woo) How I grew up, my momma with my dad (momma, huh) So when I blew up I put her in a pad (mansion) I like to throw up when I think about the crash (ugh, ugh) Not playin', when I hit the tree I smell the gas (hey, hey) Lookin' at the sky, think about my past (sky) When I used to kick a door, shoot you for the cash (boot, boot, boot) Everybody hit the floor 'fore you make me mad (floor) Yo, I had a nigga soul livin' too fast Prayin' to the Lord, my soul to keep (keep) Controllin' me (me), take a hold of me (hold) Bitches ain't shit, got exposed by E ('sposed) So naive, cold in the streets (streets)
If I hop off the dinger it's peak Fuckboy shoulda never asked beef Got the millimetre 9.666 and a man talks shit then I'll skin his teeth I just came in to rope heads sting man sleepin Hop off the moped ching man leave him Fuck that shit no fuck that rizz I'm not smoking spliffs till a man starts bleedin Are you talking shit your insane Bullets don't bend put ten in your brain When the big 6 carry me off to my grave I'll never spare man if he speaks my name I'll never spare man if he talks that shit That spoken shit gets put in a smokin spliff Whilst I'm tokin rizz I'll look at man straight in the eye whilst I'm poking ribs Playing dead will not work with me I'll open chest through bone and flesh it works for me Truss you ain't ever heard of beef I see man every day on his ones curving me And swerving beef Fuckboy coulda had 10 men and he couldn't even murder me And he said that he's murdered 3 Flashback when we saw Tyler You was lucky that we left it Couldn't stare us in the eye yuh Lucky that you wasn't in my next spliff And I've said it many times yuh Proddy woulda had him like the next bitch And I stamp on my girls like grapes If a bitch talk shit then a bitch get *mm* And I'm drippin like a bathing ape That came out the pool with a blazing cape An amazing steak Got meaty rhymes in the new york Times And I've got my eyes on the pain with haste No pain no game No skill no fame No drills you're lame We saw we came I came I saw I got real bored and the girls weren't tame
@@chrisrichbeats7383u only got one and I know that your a great producer with multiple different techniques and I just wanted to learn all of them cus Im tryna get better
Migos Bricks in the brick house Use to hit licks and go to ma house (momma) Straight out the jungle (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Young nigga don't know nothin' now (ya) Young nigga know too much now (woo) Bow bow bow, that'll slow 'em down (yeah, yeah) We pick up the hundos (hundos) Then drop them off to Huncho (Huncho) I came from the bando, (bando, beep beep) here go the wide load Hey, cold gang with the cocaine (coke) The more money make more rain (rain) Pouring up a pint while I'm bagging propane (bag) Point blank range give a nigga nose rings (yes) Skip to my lou with a pack in the cat (cat) Jiffy, Lube, where the bricks where they at (where) Dripping, ooze the Patek all wet (ooh) The birds in the trap they ain't leavin' out they nest (brr) Get pie face, Seth like meth, yeah Yup, runnin' with the pack got slapped (yeah) Hands in the cookie jar, cut his finger off (ah) Nigga bein' greedy we gon' cut his tummy out Hundred bricks on the roads, took a couple routes (bricks) Plus momma house, Hermes and Fendi couch (eh) I ain't really with the razzle dazzle Knock him off and then I throw him off the boat, paddle (brr) Go to Tijuana, put the kilo on the saddle (ooh) Sack him, hit a lick cop a pterodactyl (sack) Pap him, choppa bitin' down like an apple Mansion with the acres with the horses and the cattle Take-Takeoff No monkey in the jungle, block hot like a sauna Bustin' knockin' on me, tryna weave with anacondas Jumpin' in the water, trying to sneak across the waterglass Seek guards out, got me bit by a piranha (ouch) I'll bag it, bag a money, know I gotta have it Savage, but I'm still a gentleman in Cali (Cali) Static, nigga turn to mean about the cabbage (uh) Kill his whole family if he run off with your package (brr) I just put a pack on the way to Bogota (pack) Poke his eyes out, ain't no telling what he saw (poke 'em out) I'ma wire his jaw, I don't know if he will talk (wire jaw) Get the chainsaw and I'ma saw his legs off (saw) They knew that we was gang but they saying that we a ring Investigating, taking pictures of the whole team (DEA) Undercover, tryna do a sting 10 mil on a plane, going straight to Medellin
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STILL FOR SALE BRO??
I just came back from death I'm in need of a round of applause
Well done bruhhh 👏what was it like
damn u good bro?
@@kayb9489 Cant lie they taped off the scene looking at the opp boys blood on the floor
These guys r stupid😂
@@Jay-us3cf dont got no idea tf u talkin about but ay u alive
Drillin latest soundtrack jay and Leon mashed up this beat 🔥
Anyone else here from drillin?
yhyh come on!
Yh yh come on
thats literally the genre..
@@kayb9489 drillin is an independant tv show some people put out. Search it on here.
.too sick w the melodies.
.nathan. Thank you Nathan Nathan nathan
Drill Hans Zimmer 🔥🔥
Frosty Beats facts that’s the inspooo
LOL FR
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Chris rich needs more beats like this he don’t post much now
Oh my god this is the first beat ive heared from you guys and i gotta admit this sounds so individual you really put your own sauce into this drill
This melody was inspired by the dark knight 🦇 Lil Tjay or Aj Tracey Beat next?
Aj
Tjay, something like wet em up 2
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Aj 💙🥶
Aj
Sick melody and this little bell/synth in chorus is very vibey 🌊
Kalashnikov Beats thanks bro tried to get a little catchy bit
Amazing track that soft melody in the back ground touches the soul
the melody and atmosphere is amazing
Hardest 💥💥💥
Thanks broo 🙏
bangerr!!!
jean pat appreciate it bro
this melody is mad bro it amazes me, i really wonder how u made this melody?
The sound spacing and little background effects on this tune here are mad. Proper composition this
Lil mosey type beat ua-cam.com/video/WyuB_jKIhlY/v-deo.html
umm chris rich this is maddd!!
4T thanks man
Yoooo that „uhh“ vox is so hard send me it bro 😭btw beat go brazy clean mix to🔥🔥
I will always come back to listen to my favorite beat Aubrey to hard 😢❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤13th January 2024
Please never take this beat down
Just download the beat by using a UA-cam to mp4 converter and then you won’t need to worry about this being deleted off UA-cam
Straight heat🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Noncevelli on the beat
my G! I see Batman hittin the Blicky on this one😂🔥🔥
Saint Schiro looll
Trap geek anyone🤷🏾♂️🤷🏾♂️
Yh I’ve heard dis song time ago then when I saw trap geek post it I was shocked lowkey 😂
Chilling vibes❤
Vikram Edits factsss
King Von silent assassin documentary...Rip Von
Do Re Fa SO La Ti Do . This is a vibeee
nice man! dark!!!!
MakeItSilent Productions thanks man 🙏
So hard🥶❄️
kd's clean music cmon broo
yo Chris your crazy this beat make cry
real ones heard this one the gram😤💫
Truth❕
Anyone know when Dutch n Chris planning to release that tune from the preview sounded so cold
Goes hard, mix perfect as always
Sterling Beats appreciate it g
dis too hard
c est lour frere force 🔺️👁🌇💪💪
Bambyprod 🙏
holy shit chris rich always dropping 🔥🔥🔥
NOTI GANG🔥🔥🔥
prod.sharkboi u a legend
Chris Rich Beats wym bro😳
prod.sharkboi ur a legend for having notifications
Chris the welsh king 👑
Subscribed for sure 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Oouuuu 🥶🥶👌
Apchee 🙏
T'es un monstre 🔥🔥 Pardon my french🔥😉
Apex Zenon all good brother
speechless 🥶
i love dutchavelli type beats _:D
fyre mate
Pi'erre Glennwood appreciate it
This is vibin love it !!!!💯💯💯🤟💙
Ryan Taylor thanks brooo
Cookie unruly bangs to this beat
This is colddd
masterpiece
drill CEO BROOOO
Hard bro💣💣
FCMbeatz FCMbeatz thanks man
Arps in background add a lot. Fire as per usual
Kirk Beats thanks man 🤝
Olè olà
Literally just finished the trilogy and man could hear the Hans Zimmer influences
I'm a maniac go crazy for the cash (hey, brazy)
Green Lamborghini, paper tags (skrt)
Ridin' through the city, thirty mags (brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', they the police with no badge (woo, woo, woo)
How I grew up, my momma was my dad (Momma, huh)
So when I blew up I put her in a pad (mansion)
I like to throw up when I think about the crash (ugh, ugh)
Not playin', when I hit the tree I smell the gas (hey, hey)
Lookin' at the sky, think about my past (sky)
When I used to kick a door, shoot you for the cash (boot, boot, boot)
Everybody hit the floor 'fore you make me mad (floor)
Devil had a nigga soul livin' too fast (Soul)
Prayin' to the Lord, my soul to keep (keep)
Controllin' me (me), take a hold of me (hold)
Bitches ain't shit, got exposed by E! ('sposed)
So naive, cold in the streets (streets)
Sleep on my feet (feet)
Money turn homies to zombies, they eat (zombies)
Miss my grandma, she was humble and sweet (grandma)
I don't speak, let the check talk for me (check, woo)
I can't sleep 'less the TEC in my reach (TEC)
Hit the dope, make me choke, make me wheeze (choke)
Sip the dope, help the pain at ease (hey)
Tryna get the money 'fore it clean, it was dirty (dirty)
Playin' football, hide the fire in my girdle (Fire)
Gettin' locked up, runnin' round in a circle (circle)
Brother caught fifteen like he did a murder (murder, murder, murder, murder)
Now my whole family hurtin' (hurtin', hurtin', hurtin', hurtin')
Tryna see the light but we couldn't pull the curtain
(Curtain, curtain, curtain, curtain)
Night time lurkin' (night, night, night)
Momma said the streetlights 'bout to stop workin' (light, light, light)
Lookin' at my momma in her eyes (momma)
Lookin' at me like a new person (new person)
She tellin' me I need to slow down (slow down)
The pain don't go away with the Perky (slow down)
That was when the rap wasn't working (wasn't working)
Living in the trap it's a search (trap search)
See my grandma in a hearse (grandma)
And Pistol P gone in the casket
Shot's fired nigga blasting (brrt)
Cops, they arrive start smashing (woop, woop)
Opps we shoot shots like the Mavericks (opps)
Vaults put the cash up and we stash it (stash)
You flop, we doing numbers can't imagine (hey)
Money tunnel when the roof panoramic (skrt)
Count the bundles 'til my hand start crampin' (cramp)
I come with the drip I need a napkin (hey)
I'm a maniac go crazy for the cash (hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, paper tags (skrt)
Ridin' through the city, thirty mags (brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', they the police with no badge (woo, woo, woo)
How I grew up, my momma with my dad (momma, huh)
So when I blew up I put her in a pad (mansion)
I like to throw up when I think about the crash (ugh, ugh)
Not playin', when I hit the tree I smell the gas (hey, hey)
Lookin' at the sky, think about my past (sky)
When I used to kick a door, shoot you for the cash (boot, boot, boot)
Everybody hit the floor 'fore you make me mad (floor)
Yo, I had a nigga soul livin' too fast
Prayin' to the Lord, my soul to keep (keep)
Controllin' me (me), take a hold of me (hold)
Bitches ain't shit, got exposed by E ('sposed)
So naive, cold in the streets (streets)
I been crossed out by my own brother (woo, woo)
Ain't no rules in the street don't trust 'em
Ran it up and I had to go buss it
Police 'bout to kick the door now we gotta flush it
Ridin' on the back streets thinkin' 'bout my brother
Prayin' that he come home to his loving mother
Can't believe it that I got it all out the gutter
Facetime 'round 3 Mike in a puddle
How am I 'posed to take it? (how?)
Niggas dying around the same time I had a baby (hoo)
Here go the operator (operator)
Let the gang know Pistol ain't 'gon make it (he ain't 'gon make it)
Now my mind going brazy (brazy)
Got me feeling like I was the cause of the hatred (I'm the cause of it)
Holdin' the revolver with the laser (boop)
They done killed my nigga start a war bring the nation (brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
I got a boss situation (boss)
Military basis when we travel 'cross the nation (military)
Double up the cup with maple (woo)
Abomination on your paper I got acres
Black man when you walking and you labeled
Beat the odds they don't wanna see you greater
Eat you alive like a lion or a 'gator
Momma's crying cause the police shot they babies
They crooked the motherland they done took it (crooked)
They take us and lock us up and throw the booklet (take us)
Started rapping then I shook it (shook it)
I hate the fame everybody keep on looking (fame)
We done sold out Brooklyn (sold out)
Man I miss my Grandma cookin' (grandma)
Treat me like a don 'cause I'm gifted (like a don)
I'm a run the money up gotta go and get it (hey)
I'm a maniac go crazy for the cash (hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, paper tags (skrt)
Ridin' through the city, thirty mags (brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', they the police with no badge (woo, woo, woo)
How I grew up, my momma with my dad (momma, huh)
So when I blew up I put her in a pad (mansion)
I like to throw up when I think about the crash (ugh, ugh)
Not playin', when I hit the tree I smell the gas (hey, hey)
Lookin' at the sky, think about my past (sky)
When I used to kick a door, shoot you for the cash (boot, boot, boot)
Everybody hit the floor 'fore you make me mad (floor)
Yo, I had a nigga soul livin' too fast
Prayin' to the Lord, my soul to keep (keep)
Controllin' me (me), take a hold of me (hold)
Bitches ain't shit, got exposed by E ('sposed)
So naive, cold in the streets (streets)
so basically a red room remix
@@aryankalra7444 exactly
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Y3 // Trizzy my bro
Too fire 🔥 🔥🔥
chris rich type beat
fire beat broski!
Man... this slaps. Would love to hear some of your critiques 🤟
Fire Beat bro🚨🚨
Harrrd
Fire Bro🔥🔥🔥. Whats 808 are u using?
This bangs 💥💥💥
Lourd 🔥🔥🥵
This goes hard bro 🔥
Namey Ghost thanks man
this is cold 🔥
My guy ! 🥶🥶
Lucas Gimenez yoooo Nez Beats 😳
What’s the stuttering effect called bro?
Absolute fire 🔥🔥🔥
Sounds Dope as alwasy good Job Big Bro :D
JakoBow 🙏
❤️❤️🔥
are your beats free for profit?
Digging the vibes ✌️
Amarii Beatz thanks man
Can i use this ??
Hard🔥
Are your beats free for (non profit)?
Is this free?wanna post my freestyle on ig and SoundCloud
You could have snippets of this on a film, like a fucking scene in a cave with bats and shit, different 🥶🙌
nice bro
Zenith cmon my bro
Trap geek sent me
Yoooooo
Arthur Shelby 🤣
UNIQUE
Lakers Industry thanks man
This beat is fucking crazy i wish I could get in to the studio and kill this beat
Jay x Leon
Nah it’s a pisstake now I literally put a Dutchavelli beat out just now...u beat me to it tho can’t lie😂🧐
Vinceno Productions my bad bro yours is fire still
If I hop off the dinger it's peak
Fuckboy shoulda never asked beef
Got the millimetre 9.666 and a man talks shit then I'll skin his teeth
I just came in to rope heads sting man sleepin
Hop off the moped ching man leave him
Fuck that shit no fuck that rizz I'm not smoking spliffs till a man starts bleedin
Are you talking shit your insane
Bullets don't bend put ten in your brain
When the big 6 carry me off to my grave
I'll never spare man if he speaks my name
I'll never spare man if he talks that shit
That spoken shit gets put in a smokin spliff
Whilst I'm tokin rizz
I'll look at man straight in the eye whilst I'm poking ribs
Playing dead will not work with me
I'll open chest through bone and flesh it works for me
Truss you ain't ever heard of beef
I see man every day on his ones curving me
And swerving beef
Fuckboy coulda had 10 men and he couldn't even murder me
And he said that he's murdered 3
Flashback when we saw Tyler
You was lucky that we left it
Couldn't stare us in the eye yuh
Lucky that you wasn't in my next spliff
And I've said it many times yuh
Proddy woulda had him like the next bitch
And I stamp on my girls like grapes
If a bitch talk shit then a bitch get *mm*
And I'm drippin like a bathing ape
That came out the pool with a blazing cape
An amazing steak
Got meaty rhymes in the new york Times
And I've got my eyes on the pain with haste
No pain no game
No skill no fame
No drills you're lame
We saw we came
I came I saw
I got real bored and the girls weren't tame
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Scratcha 👊
The 🐀 Tekashi69 will love this beat
Nature ! Loool
fire man, could u do another tutorial
Blackstream on what?
@@chrisrichbeats7383 uk drill man, I'm deadass tryna learn
Blackstream what’s wrong w my old one?
@@chrisrichbeats7383u only got one and I know that your a great producer with multiple different techniques and I just wanted to learn all of them cus Im tryna get better
Hello, can I use this beat for non profit and give in the title (produced by By Chris Rich Beats)
💯💯🥶
Kev06 👊
Ik it wouldn’t happen probably but it would be so lit if this beat somehow made it into the 2021 Batman movie
Deformedd I hope I get to score it 🙏
I like🤗💪🙏👍🎹🎵🎤
Diplomatik beat 🙏
King Von would kill this beat
fucking goat omg
Migos
Bricks in the brick house
Use to hit licks and go to ma house (momma)
Straight out the jungle (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Young nigga don't know nothin' now (ya)
Young nigga know too much now (woo)
Bow bow bow, that'll slow 'em down (yeah, yeah)
We pick up the hundos (hundos)
Then drop them off to Huncho (Huncho)
I came from the bando, (bando, beep beep) here go the wide load
Hey, cold gang with the cocaine (coke)
The more money make more rain (rain)
Pouring up a pint while I'm bagging propane (bag)
Point blank range give a nigga nose rings (yes)
Skip to my lou with a pack in the cat (cat)
Jiffy, Lube, where the bricks where they at (where)
Dripping, ooze the Patek all wet (ooh)
The birds in the trap they ain't leavin' out they nest (brr)
Get pie face, Seth like meth, yeah
Yup, runnin' with the pack got slapped (yeah)
Hands in the cookie jar, cut his finger off (ah)
Nigga bein' greedy we gon' cut his tummy out
Hundred bricks on the roads, took a couple routes (bricks)
Plus momma house, Hermes and Fendi couch (eh)
I ain't really with the razzle dazzle
Knock him off and then I throw him off the boat, paddle (brr)
Go to Tijuana, put the kilo on the saddle (ooh)
Sack him, hit a lick cop a pterodactyl (sack)
Pap him, choppa bitin' down like an apple
Mansion with the acres with the horses and the cattle
Take-Takeoff
No monkey in the jungle, block hot like a sauna
Bustin' knockin' on me, tryna weave with anacondas
Jumpin' in the water, trying to sneak across the waterglass
Seek guards out, got me bit by a piranha (ouch)
I'll bag it, bag a money, know I gotta have it
Savage, but I'm still a gentleman in Cali (Cali)
Static, nigga turn to mean about the cabbage (uh)
Kill his whole family if he run off with your package (brr)
I just put a pack on the way to Bogota (pack)
Poke his eyes out, ain't no telling what he saw (poke 'em out)
I'ma wire his jaw, I don't know if he will talk (wire jaw)
Get the chainsaw and I'ma saw his legs off (saw)
They knew that we was gang but they saying that we a ring
Investigating, taking pictures of the whole team (DEA)
Undercover, tryna do a sting
10 mil on a plane, going straight to Medellin
Yo i like your beats man, wanna collab?
nonce-avelli x drake x uk/ny drill
1:30
king shit