1:18 that part is fire as fuck, when the arpeggio piano kicks in with the heavy 808s and percussion. That piano gets me every time, tho. It gives off such a chaotic and tormenting vibe that reflects the harsh realities of knife crimes in the UK.
Part 1: Regrets [Intro] JammaBeats [Verse 1: Digga D] Bro put a box in draws, 35s and scores Phone man if you want that Don't talk like you're bad, you ain't on that Combat, juice gon' spill like Cognac Whip that shit, don’t stop 'til I lock that Heard there's a mash on sale, man cop that Verbal abuse is long, akh, stop that Back out the mash and drop that, shot that If you want Buju, man got that Ban and TT smash it and dot that, chop that Countryside, where the gwops at Jump in pics, you ain't bro, man, crop that No whip, then pedal bike risk it, he flipped it Back out my shank and dip it, ballistic Push in my shank and twist it Pebs in cling, that’s Oreo biscuits Man's machine coming with lead Misch and mash for the bread This grey ting's way too fast Bitch, pull up your drawers, I only want head Man put dick down in her neck-neck Bore tongue, that's the best Ejaculate in her mouth Or pull out, ejaculate on her breast
Got Kenny, lemo, acid, voddy, weed and poly too Always find the killer like I’m fred and scooby doo, Always find the flow like an wretch I’m 32 I’m 32, 30 2 2 2 Always light the fire, like I’m chillin in the booth, On the local grind like I’m spinning Charlie too, Slouching like a sloth, BBC like Charlie who, Nights become so starry that I feel like Peggy gou, Chillin in the trees, smokin green, smokin green, Soon to fkn blow even tho I’m seventeen, Gun fingers on point wen I score like Robbie keane Lost the flow a sec but yeno I just redeem, Stuck in quarantine, pull it back, that’s wa I need, Hand it to me shooters, like I’m playing for the team, All me shots on targets like I play for PSG, Drop a shoulder dart, like I’m fkn mbappe, Next up, sure it’s me, gonna be like Digga d, 2 ton, on the tab, know the owner so it’s free, Man just wrote the check make sure that it’s figure g, Half an oz of kimper, dealers r kid, fresh on me Don’t float down by the docks, no that’s not me cup a tea, PG give me a tip, said he’ll tell me that for free, Open up the kenny, an I cut it with me key, Just entered jn our ends, now ya gonna pay the fee, Ya gonna pay the fine, Look alive, look alive, Any muppet chattin shit, meet me Sefton drive, Fly down to ye ends like the fkn 345, Chattin ye from oldy, But ye float by Bewley drive, Fuckin little liar , Look alive, look alive, Bee taking all your honeys, but I’m not talking a hive, Stash me weed in pringles, smell like sour cream an chive, Be chillin with Tom daly, but I’m not talking the dive, We get out smoke the haze , smoke the kush, that’s how we ride, I’m lucky like the Irish, even tho I don’t do jive, Appreciate the lucky little few who’ve seen me live, Just give me nother year or 2, an watch me thrive, Wanna reach the hall of the fame, like Davis Clive, Bitch this ain’t take one, bitch this is take 5, Hopped out of the delta real quick, watch me arrive, Sitting in ye box room all day, ye sun deprived, Shoot me down, once twice again, I’ll still survive, Get me nicked once twice again, I’ll still provide, Choose a fkn life an not a knife, L5 alive, The aim is have a 6 figures in the bank by 25, Couple little jägers just got downed need a revive, Don’t float down by the docks, no that’s not me cup a tea, PG give me a tip, said he’ll tell me that for free, Open up the kenny, an I cut it with me key, Just entered our ends, now ya gonna pay the fee, Ya gonna pay the fine, Look alive, look alive, Any muppet chattin shit, meet me Sefton drive, Fly down to ye ends like the fkn 345, Chattin ye from oldy, But ye float by Bewley drive, Fuckin little liar , Look alive, look alive,
they don't rate man and report me for child abuse, fuck report to feds like shit, If I get caught they don't have no proof, friend of a jake like finn, just off when this sneeze like flu, no clue who's who, we know pros cons get em red like lubes
Bro put a box in draws, 35s and scores Phone man if you want that Don't talk like you're bad, you ain't on that Combat, juice gon' spill like Cognac Whip that shit, don't stop till I lock that Heard there's a mash on sale, man cop that Verbal abuse is long Akh, stop that Back out the mash and drop that, shot that If you want buj, man got that Ban and TT smash it and dot that, chop that Countryside where the gwops at Jump in pics, you ain't bro, man crop that No whip, then pedal bike risk it, he flipped it Back out my shank and dip it, ballistic Push in my shank and twist it Pebs in cling, that's Oreo biscuits
SIGN UP Next Up? 1011 This is the 13th episode of the first season of Mixtape Madness' new Next Up? Ladbroke Grove’s… read more » NEXT UP? LYRICS Part 1: prod. JammaBeats [Verse 1: Digga D] Bro put a box in draws, 35s and scores Phone man if you want that Don't talk like you're bad, you ain't on that Combat, juice gon' spill like Cognac Whip that shit, don’t stop till I lock that Heard there's a mash on sale, man cop that Verbal abuse is long Akh, stop that Back out the mash and drop that, shot that If you want buj, man got that Ban and TT smash it and dot that, chop that Countryside where the gwops at Jump in pics, you ain't bro, man crop that No whip, then pedal bike risk it, he flipped it Back out my shank and dip it, ballistic Push in my shank and twist it Pebs in cling, that’s Oreo biscuits Man's machine coming with lead Misch and mash for the bread This grey ting's way too fast Bitch pull up your drawers, I only want head Man put dick down in her neck, neck Bore tongue, that's the best Ejaculate in her mouth, or pull out ejaculate on her breast [Verse 2: Sav'O] In the field I'm Air Force stepping More time I just smashed out packs in the ends Right now I'm tryna get this bread in Get round there and ching man up, like anything B get wetted No face, no case and leathers Four door whip with serious members My bro wanna lurk on opps, so we go round there on a 125 Bro done whacked man's face With the longest blade, tryna take man's eye I heard that the opp boys ran with their shanks again And I weren't surprised Creepz Sav ain't on piss, he raps that shit and he ran 10 times Packs on me, Rambz on me, push bike hitting them shoots Peng gyal on man from the B, feeling me and MSkum, too My bros ain't down for the stunting Digga D grab that dots and shoot Us man ain't like them man Them man lie and we tell the truth Like, free all my bros, soon touch road How many times have I rid on Bush Like one of them boy gotta go? Back out my ting and make man swim Like ching man down on volts Catch me a opp then stab up his head Then ten toes back to the Grove Then ten toes back to the Grove [Verse 3: T.Y] Friend of a opp is a opp So I won't find a way to go burn that bridge My nigga Huncho gave him 22 chings I can bet you that he's feeling pissed Get round there samurais and flicks JaySav put his whole rambz in your wig My bro Digga D had the whole HR locked off when he crossed that bridge If I get my hands on a opp I ain't wetting him once, I'm wetting him numerous times See a opp right there, tell bro don't jerk the car Just keep it moving in line 4 and a half, got bags of ball and dust, man slap it in 10s If I back my splash, he don't back it up No leg shots, man put it in chests Like, bros got a thing for dargs, teefing cats I ain't talking no pets Bruck down a 9 in flake, and whip it in Zs Let it dry then put it in pebs, cats them call for the meds Part 2: prod. MkThePlug & M1OnTheBeat [Verse 4: Digga D] TT flake, 23 on a two-ie Jakes just passed, hope they don't do a U-ie OT, I don't like doing deals like Louie Bad b, like boujie Upsuh with two g's, like Gucci Pour kettle water on it, watch it start bubbling Straight drop, I ain't doubling Use your chest, stop mumbling Bro I'm booky, I'll take your food if my belly starts rumbling They rap about bootings, they ain't blammed nobody Hold that properly when I bang that dotty I put sniff in a rex, and I slang that bobby TT make it bling, always answering my hottie Left my worker in the trap While I flew to the town on pedal bike Just to sweep some more cats They ain't seeing no racks I'm in and out of the trap I left the door on the latch When I add it up, take a oner off with the shorts I'm a 011, but most of them are noughts Fuck jail, fuck jakes, fuck courts Drilla got 12 'cuh he turned something corpse Crasses, what's all the hate for? Is it 'cause I'm making dough? That hate only push me to make more I smash b, whip coke, smoke loud Whip a Z, 26 back, no doubt [Verse 5: T.Y] Feds know my face from the days when I sold buj Comfy in my ends, and I got beef in my own hood In the trap, left cracks on the floor like Hulk would Gyallie said she like me 'cause I'm sweet and I'm so hood Hospital, nose full of tubes Got yourself shanked up 'cuh your bros wanna screw MSkum in the back, that's a problem for these yutes Ten toes what, where? Don't get run out of your shoes I get busy on my own, I get busy on the roads Keep on braggin 'bout them Z's, 'til I clean out your home Gotta keep my face down 'cuh Sini's kinda known 'Cuh my hood's like a jungle, no Indiana Jones Me and F was in the trap You was busy getting plaits When your bro got touched, did you even chip in for a strap? When I hopped off the ped, they did a 100 metre track If Huncho never stabbed it, then it's probably my nigga Dappz Took you 20 shank wounds, now you're only bringing waps?
I got opps on my mind and i feel lil murder, man ull get slurped like a burger, i mash road, i dont luker, man act big u get hurta, wiv a baseball bat or a razor, keep his chains on, put on his blazer, man ull get smoke no taser, Got the kush in my zoot just needin the paper, peice on top just for later, cah i came in looking like mayweather, golden teeth on the same level, girl with a back got me wavey bro, Got her pants in my pocket on the way to home
Friend of a opp is a opp So I won't feel a way to go burn that bridge My nigga Huncho gave him twenty-two chings I can bet you that he's feeling pissed Get 'round there, Samurai's and flicks JSav put his whole Rambz in your wig My bro Digga D had the whole HR locked off When he crossed that bridge If I get my hands on a opp I ain't wetting him once, I'm wetting him numerous times See a opp right there, tell bro don't jerk the car Just keep it moving in line, ay Four and a half, got bags of ball and dust Man slap it in tens If I back my splash, he don't back it up No leg shots, man put it in chests Like, bros got a thing for dargs Teefing cats I ain't talking no pets Bruck down a nine in flake And whip it in Zs Let it dry then put it in pebs Cats dem call for the meds 2:02
Pull up splash civilian curtains leave him wetted no fucking turban my man dashed me I just mish n mash like the tallking long might have to pull up on gang 4double 0 I was lurking grip this double dotz skee skee then make them panic
Cah my man they tried to splash me I left like Casey they can not catch me I’m airforce stepping more time I splash up the packs in the end right now I’m Trynna get all this bread and get round there I’ll ching Man Up Like it dont even matter I go to Nando’s to order a platter I bet I can make this glass shatter. Wen I’m on an m way I’m going on a solo not going on a mobo cah ain’t Trynna crash ma volvo
I'm hated because I made that happen I'm trapping more time I ain't rapping There lying them boy there cappin Officer I have no clue what happened Of course I'm lying of course I'm chatting One phone call got a paigon patterned Heard that the ops wanna hit on me So slide around with heavy artillery I had to laugh are u kidding me Ain't no paigon dipping me I'm in ot I ain't missing b I'm on a trapping mission g Snap his neck like a kitkat Wanna stop hearing the chit chat Other ryes just gonna slit that Me and my g will hit that trip that not laughing bro take a dip at Wakes up in the morning with a 15 inch in his neck No wonder he was crying had blood dripping down to his leg Like a big battie girl seeing me she was impressed Walking down the street with my hand on her breast
n the field, I'm Air Force steppin' More time I just smashed down packs in the ends Right now, I'm tryna get this bread in Get 'round there and ching man up Like, anything B get wetted No face, no case and leathers Four door whip with serious members My bro wanna lurk on opps So we go round there on a 125 Bro done whacked man's face with the longest blade Tryna take man's eye I heard that the opp boys ran with their shanks again And I weren't surprised Creepz Sav ain't on piss He raps that shit and he ran ten times Packs on me, Rambz on me Push bike hitting them shoots Peng gyal on man from the B Feelin' me and MSkum, too My bros ain't down for the stuntin' Digga D grab that dots and shoot Us man ain't like them man Them man lie and we tell the truth Gang Like, free all my bros, soon touch road How many times have I rid on Bush? Like one of them boys gotta go Back out my ting and make man swim Like ching man down on volts Catch me a opp then stab up his head Then ten toes back to the Grove Then ten toes back to the Grove
JUMP ON THE GRIND U NEED PATIENCE 🤫 JUMP OUT THE WHIP IN ANY OCASION. 💯 BACK OUT THE SWORD NO HESITATION🗡 MAKE BLOOD SPILL LIKE DECORATION🩸 FEDS OUT HERE DOING SEGREGATION 👮♂️ SPLASH A MAN UP TURN TO A PATIENT🤫 IN THE INTERVIEW ROOM NO CONVERSATION 🤫 IN THE PEURGO TO THE DIRTY STATION🏢
I'm in your garden creeping I be in your yard for the whips I'm stealing Test all of the boys will leave u leaking Chop up your face like meat leave u bleeding
Bro put a box in draws, 35s and scores, phone man if you want that Don't talk like you're bad, you ain't on that, combat, juice gon' spill like Cognac Whip that shit, don't stop 'til I lock that, heard there's a mash on sale, man cop that Verbal abuse is long, akh, stop that, back out the mash and drop that, shot that If you want Buju, man got that, Ban and TT smash it and dot that, chop that Countryside, where the gwops at, jump in pics, you ain't bro, man, crop that
Bro put box in draws 3/5 a score phone man if you want that. Don’t talk like you bad you ain’t on that combat juice gone spill like cognac. Whip that shit don’t stop till I lock that, heard there’s a mash on sell man cop that . Verbal abuse is long IYT stop that.
when i listened at the start i was ready for digga to start rapping then remembered it was an instrumental
mumz
1:18 that part is fire as fuck, when the arpeggio piano kicks in with the heavy 808s and percussion.
That piano gets me every time, tho. It gives off such a chaotic and tormenting vibe that reflects the harsh realities of knife crimes in the UK.
I think 1:32 is better cuz the way the 808 comes in
truss!
How’s he breaking down an instrumental lol
@@hhhydrah1549 you’d be surprised
damn that's deep
Hardest beat out there ❄️❄️
Aidan Elve truss 🤟🏾!
Aidan Elve wtf is that profile pic
@@nevan2675 abs ..😞
@@straightwhitemale6609 😂something I will never have bro
Nah the hardest best is KTS- Kill To Survive
Hardest drill beat ever
Not even in 1011 years will we ever see a beat better than this one🔥🔥🔥🔥
The Predator can’t wait till the year 3030 boys
69 like
numerous times by simpz beat
Yessir
I see wat u did there with the 1011
Nobody can kill this beat like Digga did
he fully retired it
He got locked up cod he murdered the beat
He didn't
Listen to RIP DYDY BY J0ZII he killed it
Jevon Daniels ye ye sick innit fam
best instrumental of all time
It’s been 3 years and this beat still gasses me up!
Edit: 4 years now 🔥
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This beat made me cry in joy, They all killed it
These beat is too aggressive I love it
imagine if they make a new song with this beat
U will see that soon
Mad
Ur gay
you are listening pretty boi f???
the official gab 12 word
this is hard🔥🔥
Madddd I rate you
I'm learning this on guitar
lol
@@y2m ikr I leant it its pretty easy tbh
wish u luck
Put a vid up
Make a vid of you playing it I beg
Who ever had the last verse was hard 💯💯🔥
that was T.Y.
Hardest piano mel I don heard man fml
I can rap to the whole ting from the beat mad 🔥
Part 1: Regrets
[Intro]
JammaBeats
[Verse 1: Digga D]
Bro put a box in draws, 35s and scores
Phone man if you want that
Don't talk like you're bad, you ain't on that
Combat, juice gon' spill like Cognac
Whip that shit, don’t stop 'til I lock that
Heard there's a mash on sale, man cop that
Verbal abuse is long, akh, stop that
Back out the mash and drop that, shot that
If you want Buju, man got that
Ban and TT smash it and dot that, chop that
Countryside, where the gwops at
Jump in pics, you ain't bro, man, crop that
No whip, then pedal bike risk it, he flipped it
Back out my shank and dip it, ballistic
Push in my shank and twist it
Pebs in cling, that’s Oreo biscuits
Man's machine coming with lead
Misch and mash for the bread
This grey ting's way too fast
Bitch, pull up your drawers, I only want head
Man put dick down in her neck-neck
Bore tongue, that's the best
Ejaculate in her mouth
Or pull out, ejaculate on her breast
I love 1011
Thanks g
+Digga D Cgm my guyy
Fuck s1
0:29
jamma is 🐐
I rap too this all time
Listening right now 🔥 lit👌🏾👌🏾
You Goated For Uploading Dis , Love From Da US🤟🏽
been looking for this for time
AB same here
I rate these man
U man are hard
Got Kenny, lemo, acid, voddy, weed and poly too
Always find the killer like I’m fred and scooby doo,
Always find the flow like an wretch I’m 32
I’m 32, 30 2 2 2
Always light the fire, like I’m chillin in the booth,
On the local grind like I’m spinning Charlie too,
Slouching like a sloth, BBC like Charlie who,
Nights become so starry that I feel like Peggy gou,
Chillin in the trees, smokin green, smokin green,
Soon to fkn blow even tho I’m seventeen,
Gun fingers on point wen I score like Robbie keane
Lost the flow a sec but yeno I just redeem,
Stuck in quarantine, pull it back, that’s wa I need,
Hand it to me shooters, like I’m playing for the team,
All me shots on targets like I play for PSG,
Drop a shoulder dart, like I’m fkn mbappe,
Next up, sure it’s me, gonna be like Digga d,
2 ton, on the tab, know the owner so it’s free,
Man just wrote the check make sure that it’s figure g,
Half an oz of kimper, dealers r kid, fresh on me
Don’t float down by the docks, no that’s not me cup a tea,
PG give me a tip, said he’ll tell me that for free,
Open up the kenny, an I cut it with me key,
Just entered jn our ends, now ya gonna pay the fee,
Ya gonna pay the fine,
Look alive, look alive,
Any muppet chattin shit, meet me Sefton drive,
Fly down to ye ends like the fkn 345,
Chattin ye from oldy,
But ye float by Bewley drive,
Fuckin little liar ,
Look alive, look alive,
Bee taking all your honeys, but I’m not talking a hive,
Stash me weed in pringles, smell like sour cream an chive,
Be chillin with Tom daly, but I’m not talking the dive,
We get out smoke the haze , smoke the kush, that’s how we ride,
I’m lucky like the Irish, even tho I don’t do jive,
Appreciate the lucky little few who’ve seen me live,
Just give me nother year or 2, an watch me thrive,
Wanna reach the hall of the fame, like Davis Clive,
Bitch this ain’t take one, bitch this is take 5,
Hopped out of the delta real quick, watch me arrive,
Sitting in ye box room all day, ye sun deprived,
Shoot me down, once twice again, I’ll still survive,
Get me nicked once twice again, I’ll still provide,
Choose a fkn life an not a knife, L5 alive,
The aim is have a 6 figures in the bank by 25,
Couple little jägers just got downed need a revive,
Don’t float down by the docks, no that’s not me cup a tea,
PG give me a tip, said he’ll tell me that for free,
Open up the kenny, an I cut it with me key,
Just entered our ends, now ya gonna pay the fee,
Ya gonna pay the fine,
Look alive, look alive,
Any muppet chattin shit, meet me Sefton drive,
Fly down to ye ends like the fkn 345,
Chattin ye from oldy,
But ye float by Bewley drive,
Fuckin little liar ,
Look alive, look alive,
Jeeeez
they don't rate man and report me for child abuse,
fuck report to feds like shit, If I get caught they don't have no proof,
friend of a jake like finn, just off when this sneeze like flu,
no clue who's who, we know pros cons get em red like lubes
Bro put a box in draws, 35s and scores
Phone man if you want that
Don't talk like you're bad, you ain't on that
Combat, juice gon' spill like Cognac
Whip that shit, don't stop till I lock that
Heard there's a mash on sale, man cop that
Verbal abuse is long Akh, stop that
Back out the mash and drop that, shot that
If you want buj, man got that
Ban and TT smash it and dot that, chop that
Countryside where the gwops at
Jump in pics, you ain't bro, man crop that
No whip, then pedal bike risk it, he flipped it
Back out my shank and dip it, ballistic
Push in my shank and twist it
Pebs in cling, that's Oreo biscuits
This song can’t be topped
Sick beat
This beat is savage
Ju know da drill
Best beat
The anthem
Master ❤️💯
like if I can use this beat
The Math Guy does that mean I can use it for an insta video ?
@@dieseraliasistschonvergeben.. prolly bro idk
@The Math Guy can I buy it
At least it don’t say PURCHASE YOUR TRACKS TODAY
That cold
Real Fire.
This beat is on fire 🕊
Last night that's even if you're not
1:18
man used the maddest of the maddest template tho
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1011
This is the 13th episode of the first season of Mixtape Madness' new Next Up? Ladbroke Grove’s… read more »
NEXT UP? LYRICS
Part 1: prod. JammaBeats
[Verse 1: Digga D]
Bro put a box in draws, 35s and scores
Phone man if you want that
Don't talk like you're bad, you ain't on that
Combat, juice gon' spill like Cognac
Whip that shit, don’t stop till I lock that
Heard there's a mash on sale, man cop that
Verbal abuse is long Akh, stop that
Back out the mash and drop that, shot that
If you want buj, man got that
Ban and TT smash it and dot that, chop that
Countryside where the gwops at
Jump in pics, you ain't bro, man crop that
No whip, then pedal bike risk it, he flipped it
Back out my shank and dip it, ballistic
Push in my shank and twist it
Pebs in cling, that’s Oreo biscuits
Man's machine coming with lead
Misch and mash for the bread
This grey ting's way too fast
Bitch pull up your drawers, I only want head
Man put dick down in her neck, neck
Bore tongue, that's the best
Ejaculate in her mouth, or pull out ejaculate on her breast
[Verse 2: Sav'O]
In the field I'm Air Force stepping
More time I just smashed out packs in the ends
Right now I'm tryna get this bread in
Get round there and ching man up, like anything B get wetted
No face, no case and leathers
Four door whip with serious members
My bro wanna lurk on opps, so we go round there on a 125
Bro done whacked man's face
With the longest blade, tryna take man's eye
I heard that the opp boys ran with their shanks again
And I weren't surprised
Creepz Sav ain't on piss, he raps that shit and he ran 10 times
Packs on me, Rambz on me, push bike hitting them shoots
Peng gyal on man from the B, feeling me and MSkum, too
My bros ain't down for the stunting
Digga D grab that dots and shoot
Us man ain't like them man
Them man lie and we tell the truth
Like, free all my bros, soon touch road
How many times have I rid on Bush
Like one of them boy gotta go?
Back out my ting and make man swim
Like ching man down on volts
Catch me a opp then stab up his head
Then ten toes back to the Grove
Then ten toes back to the Grove
[Verse 3: T.Y]
Friend of a opp is a opp
So I won't find a way to go burn that bridge
My nigga Huncho gave him 22 chings
I can bet you that he's feeling pissed
Get round there samurais and flicks
JaySav put his whole rambz in your wig
My bro Digga D had the whole HR locked off when he crossed that bridge
If I get my hands on a opp
I ain't wetting him once, I'm wetting him numerous times
See a opp right there, tell bro don't jerk the car
Just keep it moving in line
4 and a half, got bags of ball and dust, man slap it in 10s
If I back my splash, he don't back it up
No leg shots, man put it in chests
Like, bros got a thing for dargs, teefing cats I ain't talking no pets
Bruck down a 9 in flake, and whip it in Zs
Let it dry then put it in pebs, cats them call for the meds
Part 2: prod. MkThePlug & M1OnTheBeat
[Verse 4: Digga D]
TT flake, 23 on a two-ie
Jakes just passed, hope they don't do a U-ie
OT, I don't like doing deals like Louie
Bad b, like boujie
Upsuh with two g's, like Gucci
Pour kettle water on it, watch it start bubbling
Straight drop, I ain't doubling
Use your chest, stop mumbling
Bro I'm booky, I'll take your food if my belly starts rumbling
They rap about bootings, they ain't blammed nobody
Hold that properly when I bang that dotty
I put sniff in a rex, and I slang that bobby
TT make it bling, always answering my hottie
Left my worker in the trap
While I flew to the town on pedal bike
Just to sweep some more cats
They ain't seeing no racks
I'm in and out of the trap
I left the door on the latch
When I add it up, take a oner off with the shorts
I'm a 011, but most of them are noughts
Fuck jail, fuck jakes, fuck courts
Drilla got 12 'cuh he turned something corpse
Crasses, what's all the hate for?
Is it 'cause I'm making dough?
That hate only push me to make more
I smash b, whip coke, smoke loud
Whip a Z, 26 back, no doubt
[Verse 5: T.Y]
Feds know my face from the days when I sold buj
Comfy in my ends, and I got beef in my own hood
In the trap, left cracks on the floor like Hulk would
Gyallie said she like me 'cause I'm sweet and I'm so hood
Hospital, nose full of tubes
Got yourself shanked up 'cuh your bros wanna screw
MSkum in the back, that's a problem for these yutes
Ten toes what, where? Don't get run out of your shoes
I get busy on my own, I get busy on the roads
Keep on braggin 'bout them Z's, 'til I clean out your home
Gotta keep my face down 'cuh Sini's kinda known
'Cuh my hood's like a jungle, no Indiana Jones
Me and F was in the trap
You was busy getting plaits
When your bro got touched, did you even chip in for a strap?
When I hopped off the ped, they did a 100 metre track
If Huncho never stabbed it, then it's probably my nigga Dappz
Took you 20 shank wounds, now you're only bringing waps?
قررررر با با با 🔥
dem jakes need stop hating on digga fr
Still popping
3 up 🔓 1011
I Like of beats
hard to think it was 3yrs ago
the fact that i know the whole song is crazy
Super❄️❄️❄️❄️
Friend of an opp is an opp
Madddd g
This song is sick
Sick
I got opps on my mind and i feel lil murder, man ull get slurped like a burger, i mash road, i dont luker, man act big u get hurta, wiv a baseball bat or a razor, keep his chains on, put on his blazer, man ull get smoke no taser,
Got the kush in my zoot just needin the paper, peice on top just for later, cah i came in looking like mayweather, golden teeth on the same level, girl with a back got me wavey bro,
Got her pants in my pocket on the way to home
Eli fross jungle
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Friend of a opp is a opp
So I won't feel a way to go burn that bridge
My nigga Huncho gave him twenty-two chings
I can bet you that he's feeling pissed
Get 'round there, Samurai's and flicks
JSav put his whole Rambz in your wig
My bro Digga D had the whole HR locked off
When he crossed that bridge
If I get my hands on a opp
I ain't wetting him once, I'm wetting him numerous times
See a opp right there, tell bro don't jerk the car
Just keep it moving in line, ay
Four and a half, got bags of ball and dust
Man slap it in tens
If I back my splash, he don't back it up
No leg shots, man put it in chests
Like, bros got a thing for dargs
Teefing cats I ain't talking no pets
Bruck down a nine in flake
And whip it in Zs
Let it dry then put it in pebs
Cats dem call for the meds
2:02
Ngl, this would make for a great backing track for a diss track.
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Comment of 2021
Who listen it cuz of lockdown 🥴
#FREE1011#3THAGUYS#F*#*#FEDS
Pull up splash civilian curtains leave him wetted no fucking turban my man dashed me I just mish n mash like the tallking long might have to pull up on gang 4double 0 I was lurking grip this double dotz skee skee then make them panic
I will you this beat to beat my future kids
Cah my man they tried to splash me I left like Casey they can not catch me
I’m airforce stepping more time I splash up the packs in the end
right now I’m Trynna get all this bread and get round there I’ll ching Man Up Like it dont even matter I go to Nando’s to order a platter I bet I can make this glass shatter.
Wen I’m on an m way I’m going on a solo not going on a mobo cah ain’t Trynna crash ma volvo
Weak af, even after the edit.
au fond du tierkar ...
I'm hated because I made that happen
I'm trapping more time I ain't rapping
There lying them boy there cappin
Officer I have no clue what happened
Of course I'm lying of course I'm chatting
One phone call got a paigon patterned
Heard that the ops wanna hit on me
So slide around with heavy artillery
I had to laugh are u kidding me
Ain't no paigon dipping me
I'm in ot I ain't missing b
I'm on a trapping mission g
Snap his neck like a kitkat
Wanna stop hearing the chit chat
Other ryes just gonna slit that
Me and my g will hit that trip that
not laughing bro take a dip at
Wakes up in the morning with a 15 inch in his neck
No wonder he was crying had blood dripping down to his leg
Like a big battie girl seeing me she was impressed
Walking down the street with my hand on her breast
Will434 Bridge oof man set fire in the building
Unknown Sm set fire too the bridge more like
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This makes want to freestyle really bad
can you drop Sheff G & Rich The Kid - SAY THAT instrumental
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شي جميل
جداً جميل 💯🇬🇧☝🏻
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Go where the gang go
Chat shit to a man and we back out the rambos
n the field, I'm Air Force steppin'
More time I just smashed down packs in the ends
Right now, I'm tryna get this bread in
Get 'round there and ching man up
Like, anything B get wetted
No face, no case and leathers
Four door whip with serious members
My bro wanna lurk on opps
So we go round there on a 125
Bro done whacked man's face with the longest blade
Tryna take man's eye
I heard that the opp boys ran with their shanks again
And I weren't surprised
Creepz Sav ain't on piss
He raps that shit and he ran ten times
Packs on me, Rambz on me
Push bike hitting them shoots
Peng gyal on man from the B
Feelin' me and MSkum, too
My bros ain't down for the stuntin'
Digga D grab that dots and shoot
Us man ain't like them man
Them man lie and we tell the truth
Gang
Like, free all my bros, soon touch road
How many times have I rid on Bush?
Like one of them boys gotta go
Back out my ting and make man swim
Like ching man down on volts
Catch me a opp then stab up his head
Then ten toes back to the Grove
Then ten toes back to the Grove
Good music
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If u got airpods pro listen to this shi w noice cancellation slaps real hard
JUMP ON THE GRIND U NEED PATIENCE 🤫
JUMP OUT THE WHIP IN ANY OCASION. 💯
BACK OUT THE SWORD NO HESITATION🗡
MAKE BLOOD SPILL LIKE DECORATION🩸
FEDS OUT HERE DOING SEGREGATION 👮♂️
SPLASH A MAN UP TURN TO A PATIENT🤫
IN THE INTERVIEW ROOM NO CONVERSATION 🤫
IN THE PEURGO TO THE DIRTY STATION🏢
I'm in your garden creeping
I be in your yard for the whips I'm stealing
Test all of the boys will leave u leaking
Chop up your face like meat leave u bleeding
safwaan
my gg
Yea
Raaah ngl this is fireee 😂
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Friend of a opp is a opp
Bro put a box in draws, 35s and scores, phone man if you want that
Don't talk like you're bad, you ain't on that, combat, juice gon' spill like Cognac
Whip that shit, don't stop 'til I lock that, heard there's a mash on sale, man cop that
Verbal abuse is long, akh, stop that, back out the mash and drop that, shot that
If you want Buju, man got that, Ban and TT smash it and dot that, chop that
Countryside, where the gwops at, jump in pics, you ain't bro, man, crop that
can i use this beat
Is this for sale on beatstars or something or is it an exclusive ting?
Oh nice to find you here
KO mic check instrumental
Evan Taylor Uploaded It
u from that gang 'swell ???
Tryna sen one or two ah dem gulag
Упал один упал второй им нужен 03 я дал 2 палки теперь все теперь актив
Пнемва на пятерке этих телок тянет как магнит
Is this free to use or copyright??
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Omfg
Bro put box in draws 3/5 a score phone man if you want that. Don’t talk like you bad you ain’t on that combat juice gone spill like cognac. Whip that shit don’t stop till I lock that, heard there’s a mash on sell man cop that . Verbal abuse is long IYT stop that.
Pls Unknown T beat from Westwood Crib Session
dee dee no from ChubzTP??
dee dee how can u contact him??
I tell babes mans not got 😂😈