Who tryna make a track wit me let's get it Poppin Shit talk sing or I rap I got many options I only see green I don't get to stoppin I don't have opps I don't have to spot em Got hot flows that won't flop stay steady droppin Yung stiff go off the top freestyle he got him If I write verse it gon hit cuz I get it locked in If u brag about how u got money then door get knocked in Yung stiff dressed up Uber lit u can tell he shopping Bad bitch give me dirty wet top yeah she really moppin Up and down jus like a bouee her head it bobbin Heard u spit sum chatty shit now my head is throbbing Thinkin that u is legit but u never on it On top I be sending shots please don't call the cops Took the liq poured a couple shots now I'm feeling hot Spice talk got the kitchen sweatin cuz I'm cooking up Had to teach the bitch a quick ol lesson now she lookin up Street knowledge I don't need college finna gain milage In this industry called rap I'm finna make pillage Pile up all the fuckin stacks and I ain't liage Ain't lion I'ma Yung sheep wit God wit I Keep Server Yeshua until we eat and don't ever sleep Always grind for the tripple seven (777) Grind Hard like E I pray that I wake up when I go sleep I pray that I make up all my past musteeks (mistakes) I pray that I live long and my time is sweet Great things gotta take long so I'm practicing Yung stiff really want sum features wanna build a team And build up in my city for this music ting Give back to all my people won't cop the bling Won't lack always spot evil I do my thing Im always on par I sink my putts now watch me sink again Sitting Ina chair call me Steve watch me think again I could really miss up on your bars now watch me blink again I could really sit up with the stars but I'm not linked wit them I could really make it wit my bars and have em freakinan Out Gotta really potty mouth Shit talkin what I'm bout I ain't flopping like a trout Ain't Poppin off the clout Stay a 💯 what I'm bout Gotta prove wrong all the doubts Gotta hit em wit my mouth Tap em out hit the count 123 Yaya I hit the count 123 na they ain't kickin out Ya 123 ya blunts im burnin now 123 ya cops be heardin out On the block on the drug spot hot damn they lured em out I really not be affiliated but my thought be wit em now Always hate to another locked won't be gettinn out Offa cop maufucker suck cock I be blaring loud Gotta stay quiet tho Gs they don't ever being loud Stay addicted to the cheese I be bored when I aint makin money now
Good lookin Enrgy
I popped 2 bars yesterday and lost all my memory
Umma use dis beat
Enrgy why tf did you this😭🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
I heard kasher quon on this before
What song?
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that melody crazzy
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Whats that 808 called,
Brody not finna tell u bogus asl
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Spinz 808
@@jupiterjaheim6550 lol, not like u know it. but its a spinz 808 with clipper and distortion
@@samuelzotos7113 😂😂, thx g
How much I want this beat
Fire melody and 808 brotha
HARD
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bro u should drop the energy by ysr gramz
Who tryna make a track wit me let's get it Poppin
Shit talk sing or I rap I got many options
I only see green I don't get to stoppin
I don't have opps I don't have to spot em
Got hot flows that won't flop stay steady droppin
Yung stiff go off the top freestyle he got him
If I write verse it gon hit cuz I get it locked in
If u brag about how u got money then door get knocked in
Yung stiff dressed up Uber lit u can tell he shopping
Bad bitch give me dirty wet top yeah she really moppin
Up and down jus like a bouee her head it bobbin
Heard u spit sum chatty shit now my head is throbbing
Thinkin that u is legit but u never on it
On top I be sending shots please don't call the cops
Took the liq poured a couple shots now I'm feeling hot
Spice talk got the kitchen sweatin cuz I'm cooking up
Had to teach the bitch a quick ol lesson now she lookin up
Street knowledge I don't need college finna gain milage
In this industry called rap I'm finna make pillage
Pile up all the fuckin stacks and I ain't liage
Ain't lion I'ma Yung sheep wit God wit I Keep
Server Yeshua until we eat and don't ever sleep
Always grind for the tripple seven (777) Grind Hard like E
I pray that I wake up when I go sleep
I pray that I make up all my past musteeks (mistakes)
I pray that I live long and my time is sweet
Great things gotta take long so I'm practicing
Yung stiff really want sum features wanna build a team
And build up in my city for this music ting
Give back to all my people won't cop the bling
Won't lack always spot evil I do my thing
Im always on par I sink my putts now watch me sink again
Sitting Ina chair call me Steve watch me think again
I could really miss up on your bars now watch me blink again
I could really sit up with the stars but I'm not linked wit them
I could really make it wit my bars and have em freakinan
Out
Gotta really potty mouth
Shit talkin what I'm bout
I ain't flopping like a trout
Ain't Poppin off the clout
Stay a 💯 what I'm bout
Gotta prove wrong all the doubts
Gotta hit em wit my mouth
Tap em out hit the count
123 Yaya I hit the count
123 na they ain't kickin out
Ya 123 ya blunts im burnin now
123 ya cops be heardin out
On the block on the drug spot hot damn they lured em out
I really not be affiliated but my thought be wit em now
Always hate to another locked won't be gettinn out
Offa cop maufucker suck cock I be blaring loud
Gotta stay quiet tho Gs they don't ever being loud
Stay addicted to the cheese I be bored when I aint makin money now
harddd
@@idkbruh2192 tryna make a track together for fun?
@@yungstiff810 sure g i can deffo send you a beat
@@idkbruh2192 aye fs we can get sumthin cooking quick
@@yungstiff810 add my ig i'll send you 2 west coast beats
just made some crazy shit to this no faking 😂🔥
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