Lil Baby & Gunna - Heatin Up (Instrumental) | ReProd. By King LeeBoy
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Lil Baby & Gunna - Heatin Up (Instrumental) | ReProd. By King LeeBoy
Lil Baby & Gunna - Heatin Up
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Lil Baby & Gunna - Heatin Up
Lil Baby & Gunna - Heatin Up
Lil Baby & Gunna - Heatin Up
Lil Baby & Gunna - Heatin Up
Lil Baby & Gunna - Heatin Up
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Quay was going orchestrate conductor on this beat
That bass grip effect is out of this world.
This is literally the best & most accurate remake I’ve ever heard lol
Cause it’s king lee boy what you expect
“I spent 5Hunnid racks on a Lambo and didn’t even know how to make that mf go”
I Lost it when I first heard it
...For my Birthday I just wanna lift the doe: Barely Flex, but don't play wit'me, period.
fav line on the song
This beat makes me want to sleep under my bed
I don't know what meant...but it was funny as f**k. LMMFAO
all you need to do is add 1 more 808 block directly after the part where u rolled the 808 , and this is perfect... nice job bro !
You on it fast🔥
Beethoven went off on this beat!!
Money be calling I can’t get enough been there before
but I’m on to bigger stuff
Can you please do the instrumental for "Forever ", his song with wayne?
“I spent 5hunnid racks on a lambo and didn’t even know how to make that mf go” 🔥
This a goated song
Beat crazzzyy
Her: but on the song with the fire beat
Me: there is no other option
I got a feeling Hardstop Lucas is gonna use this song one of these days 👀
Intro]
(Cook that shit up, Quay)
4PF look like we hit licks how we sell bricks
We don't sell shit, we just make hits, yeah
Turn up
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
Keepin' my composure, never sober
Never chokin', always smokin doja
Fuck 'em if they gettin' over
Got a Moncler coat because the kid the coldest
I ain't changed, I stayed the same and maintained
It's safe to say the kid gettin' older
Forever gang, I'm never switchin' over
Made a lane and niggas can't get over
I can't match with rappers, they be bogus
Really get a pack and keep the over
Big dripper, stand up in the ocean
Everybody trappin', we get loads in
He ain't 4PF if he ain't got motion
Made a half a ticket off promotion
Shout out Swishers Sweet, they keep me rollin'
But if we catch the opp, we gotta smoke him
Ridin' 'round with Dracs like we OVO
I got some racks and I want some more
Still got them passin' the hood, call it give-and-go
Keep a nigga main bitch in a figure-four
Let me fuck when I want, I just come and go
Man, these racks gettin' too big for these skinny clothes
I might put me an M in some big Girbaud
Let lil' bro hit the stick, had start gettin' old
I spent five hundred racks on a Lambo'
And didn't even know how to make that motherfucker go
On my birthday, I just wanna lift the door
Barely flex, but don't play with me, period
Shooters follow behind in a Urus
In the Rolls truck, I feel like a tourist
I'm the one from the bottom who sold all my partners them pounds
Used to drive in a Buick
[Chorus: Lil Baby & Gunna]
Hot, hot, hot, I'm heatin' up
I fuck with slimes and I'm gonna bust (Bah, bah)
He can't put on that drip, he ain't one of us
How you ridin' in a Benz and a Tonka truck?
How you got everybody lit, pipin' up?
Oh, she bad with no swag, I can pipe her up
Made my last one my last one, I'm wifin' her
Count the money up fast like I'm typin' somethin'
I'm the type to get active and never run (Wunna)
[Verse 2: Gunna]
Keep the Rugers, my niggas ain't scared of nothin' (Nah)
And ain't no rules, you got racks, you can get it done (Yeah)
On a light day, I keep me a honey bun (One hundred)
Makin' hit after hit, call me Barry Bonds (Hits)
For this Christmas, I bought everybody guns (Swear)
Bustin' choppers and FN's for everyone (Grrat)
Take that roof off the car, let her feel the sun (Wow)
My bro go see his bop-bop five times a month (Yeah)
Got this bitch out the college, she suckin' and swallow (Uh)
I stick it in, she feel it in her gut (in her gut)
We don't run from our problems, we stackin' up guala and guala I'm tryna get that mega bucks (Racks)
We them drippers, lil' nigga, best watch your step (Them drippers)
This top shelf, got forty designer belts (Drip)
4PF look like the new BMF
Think I'm deaf, got stones in my right and left (Ice)
How you crank up the car? Ain't no key in there
Just pull up, spin they block, and get out of there (Get out of there)
Wake up, have a hard time findin' what to wear
Treat these hoes like a tire, I keep a spare
Want a strap because I'm war ready (War)
Check the trust account, it's more fetti (Yeah)
Skydweller, Jubilee, and a Presi' (No cap)
Hundred-fifty plain Richard Millie (No cap)
I'ma milk the game until it's empty
Lil cuzzo spit that flame until it's empty (Yeah)
I am not a killer, but don't tempt me (Nah)
Spendin' rate 'bout thousand to a fifty
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Hot, hot, hot, I'm heatin' up
I fuck with slimes and I'm gonna bust (Bah, bah)
He can't put on that drip, he ain't one of us
How you ridin' in a Benz and a Tonka truck?
How you got everybody lit, pipin' up?
Oh, she bad with no swag, I can pipe her up
Made my last one my last one, I'm wifin' her
Count the money up fast like I'm typin' somethin'
I'm the type to get active and never run
jviu jhuinjon
Bro do the Grace instrumental
4PF, look like we hit licks, how we sell bricks
We don't sell shit, we just make hits, yeah
Turn up
Keepin' my composure, never sober
Never chokin', always smokin' doja
Fuck 'em if they gettin' over
Got a Moncler coat because the kid the coldest
I ain't changed, I stayed the same, and maintained
It's safe to say the kid gettin' older
Forever gang, I'm never switchin' over
Made a lane and niggas can't get over
I can't match with rappers, they be bogus
Really get a pack and keep the over
Big dripper, stand up in the ocean
Everybody trappin', we get loads in
He ain't 4PF if he ain't got motion
Made a half a ticket off promotion
Shoutout Swishers Sweet, they keep me rollin'
But if we catch the opp, we gotta smoke 'em
Ridin' 'round with Dracs', like we OVO
I got some racks and I want some more
Still got them packs in the hood, call it give-and-go
Keep a nigga main bitch in a figure-four
Let me fuck when I want, I just come and go
Man, these racks gettin' too big for these skinny clothes
I might put me an M in some big Girbaud
Let lil' bro hit the stick and start gettin' old
I spent five hundred racks on a Lambo'
And didn't even know how to make that motherfucker go
On my birthday, I just wanna lift the door
Barely flex, but don't play with me, period
Shooters followin' behind in a Urus
In the Rolls truck, I feel like a tourist
I'm the one from the bottom, who sold all my partners them pounds
Used to drive in a Buick
Hot, hot, hot
I'm heatin' up
I fuck with slimes and I'm gonna bust
He can't put on that drip, he ain't one of us
How you ridin' in a Benz and a Tonka truck?
How you got everybody lit, pipin' up?
Oh, she bad with no swag, I can pipe her up
Made my last one my last one, I'm wifin' her
Count the money up fast like I'm typin' somethin'
I'm the type to get active and never run (Wunna)
Keep the rulers, my niggas ain't scared of nothin' (nah)
Ain't no rules, you got racks, you can get it done (yeah)
On a light day I keep me a honey bun (one hundred)
Makin' hit after hit, call me Barry Bonds (hits)
For this Christmas, I bought everybody guns (swear)
Glocks and choppers and FN's for everyone (graat)
Take that roof off the car, let her feel the sun (wow)
My bro go see his barber five times a month (yeah)
Got this bitch out the college, she suckin' and swallow
I stick it (uh) and she feel it in her gut (in her gut)
We don't run from our problems, we stackin' up guala and guala
I'm tryna get that mega bucks (racks)
We them drippers, lil' nigga, best watch your step (them drippers)
This top shelf, got forty designer belts (drip)
4PF look like the new BMF
Think I'm deaf, got stones in my right and left (ice)
How you crank up that car? Ain't no key in there
Just pull up, spin they block and get out of there (get out of there)
Wake up, have a hard time findin' what to wear
Treat these hoes like a tire, I keep a spare
Want a strap because I'm war ready (war)
Check the trust, I'm countin' more fetti (yeah)
Skydweller, Jubilee and a Presi' (no cap)
Hundred fifty plain Richard Millie (no cap)
I'ma milk the game until it's empty
Lil' cuzzo spit that flame until it empty (yeah)
I am not a killer, but don't tempt me (nah)
Spendin' rate 'bout thousand to a fifty
Hot, hot, hot
I'm heatin' up
I fuck with slimes and I'm gonna bust
He can't put on that drip, he ain't one of us
How you ridin' in a Benz and a Tonka truck?
How you got everybody lit, pipin' up?
Oh, she bad with no swag, I can pipe her up
Made my last one my last one, I'm wifin' her
Count the money up fast like I'm typin' somethin'
I'm the type to get active and never run
Daaaamn man ou got this🤩
🔥🔥
I stay solid i am never folding i treat my options like stores i keep them open plug cant serve me none i am high up on my confidence just doing more and talkng less wae d action dae talk ar dae show dem say ar get motion they know what going hard means so i have to demonstrate i am on the secne
They stepping back like james harden they would be good and never become great they hesitate before makin a move
Mi nor comort out of nowhere
I grind for years rap man den nor different from huspuppie
They scammers with labels money flexing a lamb SUV wae nor to to you get am man den sorry got blues on me like PH models i stay heating up they still where we left them yet they saying we catching up
They on to themselves they aint on to us nor make then pass your sam ar ben condition for dis so den nor go
Overtake me still undisputed
Even tho underated bit one thing they cant deny is my style is wicked saying my grace b4 i start my day i am asking God for my daily bread
Remake “Grace” with lil baby and 42 dugg
ima have to use this in my video brodie
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
fye my dawg
LET'S GO
baet ll bady
Fireee g
🔥🔥🔥
🔥🔥💯
Shekubekoo
🚀🚀
THIS WILL BE MY YT CHANNEL OUTTRO
🔥🔥🔥🔥
Cook that shit up, Quay!
4PF look like we hit licks how we sell bricks
We don't sell shit, we just make hits, yeah
Turn up
Keepin' my composure, never sober
Never chokin', always smokin doja
Fuck 'em if they gettin' over
Got a Moncler coat because the kid the coldest
I ain't changed, I stayed the same and maintained
It's safe to say the kid gettin' older
Forever gang, I'm never switchin' over
Made a lane and niggas can't get over
I can't match with rappers, they be bogus
Really get a pack and keep the over
Big dripper, stand up in the ocean
Everybody trappin', we get loads in
He ain't 4PF if he ain't got motion
Made a half a ticket off promotion
Shout out Swishers Sweet, they keep me rollin'
But if we catch the opp, we gotta smoke him
Ridin' 'round with Dracs like we OVO
I got some racks and I want some more
Still got them passin' the hood, call it give-and-go
Keep a nigga main bitch in a figure-four
Let me fuck when I want, I just come and go
Man, these racks gettin' too big for these skinny clothes
I might put me an M in some big Girbaud
Let lil' bro hit the stick, had start gettin' old
I spent five hundred racks on a Lambo'
And didn't even know how to make that motherfucker go
On my birthday, I just wanna lift the door
Barely flex, but don't play with me, period
Shooters follow behind in a Urus
In the Rolls truck, I feel like a tourist
I'm the one from the bottom who sold all my partners them pounds
Used to drive in a Buick
Hot, hot, hot, I'm heatin' up
I fuck with slimes and I'm gonna bust (Bah, bah)
He can't put on that drip, he ain't one of us
How you ridin' in a Benz and a Tonka truck?
How you got everybody lit, pipin' up?
Oh, she bad with no swag, I can pipe her up
Made my last one my last one, I'm wifin' her
Count the money up fast like I'm typin' somethin'
I'm the type to get active and never run (Wunna)
Keep the Rugers, my niggas ain't scared of nothin' (Nah)
And ain't no rules, you got racks, you can get it done (Yeah)
On a light day, I keep me a honey bun (One hundred)
Makin' hit after hit, call me Barry Bonds (Hits)
For this Christmas, I bought everybody guns (Swear)
Bustin' choppers and FN's for everyone (Grrat)
Take that roof off the car, let her feel the sun (Wow)
My bro go see his bop-bop five times a month (Yeah)
Got this bitch out the college, she suckin' and swallow (Uh)
I stick it in, she feel it in her gut (in her gut)
We don't run from our problems
We stackin' up guala and guala I'm tryna get that mega bucks (Racks)
We them drippers, lil' nigga, best watch your step (Them drippers)
This top shelf, got forty designer belts (Drip)
4PF look like the new BMF
Think I'm deaf, got stones in my right and left (Ice)
How you crank up the car? Ain't no key in there
Just pull up, spin they block, and get out of there (Get out of there)
Wake up, have a hard time findin' what to wear
Treat these hoes like a tire, I keep a spare
Want a strap because I'm war ready (War)
Check the trust account, it's more fetti (Yeah)
Skydweller, Jubilee, and a Presi' (No cap)
Hundred-fifty plain Richard Millie (No cap)
I'ma milk the game until it's empty
Lil cuzzo spit that flame until it's empty (Yeah)
I am not a killer, but don't tempt me (Nah)
Spendin' rate 'bout thousand to a fifty
Hot, hot, hot, I'm heatin' up
I fuck with slimes and I'm gonna bust (Bah, bah)
He can't put on that drip, he ain't one of us
How you ridin' in a Benz and a Tonka truck?
How you got everybody lit, pipin' up?
Oh, she bad with no swag, I can pipe her up
Made my last one my last one, I'm wifin' her
Count the money up fast like I'm typin' somethin'
I'm the type to get active and never run
I'm bout a bag that no flex
(4x)
who else sang the song w the beat ~~
I'm on it
Need that Yo Gotti Trapped Instrumental
I don't put music out for the public...BUT I'm about to Spazz out on this MFK'a. #AllBars
All the hairs on the bows of the orchestra fell off after this beat dropped
Man this shit goes completely dumb🔥💯🔥💯🔥💯
4PF Look like We Sell Bricks But we Dont Sell Shit We just make hits👇
what sound is the main melody?
Yo I can use this??
Bra you ain't even got the ping pong in there
Terkid ( ft gunna )
4pf mikonim zoor toosh midim fooroosh
Na ni fooroosh hit miyad googoosheyeah uh
Balas zarabanam nistam sober
Hamishe rast dastam gole hamash
Migameshun begiran faz
Tan am monce kapshen chaghi az g sard tar
Nakardam taghiri hanu hamoonam o
Yeke karam gonde lafzam
Bam gang hamash nadasht khorde pasraft
O tarafam naya akhe kose nanat
Rapperamun hame Faqat harfan
Migan az kiloo o peye packan
Stylam yeke haji takam
Migiran dars Ina az trapam
4pf balas sadre adval
Nesfe bilit ye min ejra aval
Mikonam roll bade ejra bad mast
Opp didam pop mishe beyne jamam
Kenaram Draco dashi ovo
Nemikhori be ma Mali obio
Hoodam bam hamash ni poshtam khali yo
Figure four midam hit one mod
Beza check she enga eyde
Enghad miyad pool karde mokhamam ghatiyo
Mige bank shode sefra ziyad haji
Tagh mizanatet bang glockio
Dadam poonsad hezar vase lambo
nistam balad hata raveshe karesho
Tavalodam dar baste roo karam am
Ine flexam kal nakon dashi to
Baham shooteram harjayi fori
Sari terrori begoo terrorist
Oonam ke az kafe maha Leah foorookht
Pond rooye pond oomad yeho chetori
Hot hot hot dashet terkid
Ba slime am ni tavaghof
Nisti bam sytle I kose amato
Baham benze too parking hamash lash o
Miyad Atish az dahanamo
Na nadare swag nemizanamo
Mikhad she akhari mikhad she zanamo
Poola ziyad shod ghavi angoshtamo
Bahat kal konam Glock ja moshtamo
_______gunna
Bam dadasham nemitarsan az hichi
Poola min miyad vali ghanooni ni
Rooze roshan bam asalam nini
Hey Midam hit roo hit nistam zamini
Midam kado ye Glock Christmas
Glock roo choppers bad zanet bivas
Miram too balkon mikhore aftaab
Dasham shoolooghe karesh o ni tars
Daram ye duffe daneshgahi mide kale too mashin o mikhore bi tars
Ziyadan moshkelam ni farari man
Moondam nabood vas dadasham hichkas
Az oon tarsankayim bebin zabooneto
Daram 40 ta custom ni hamoonesho
Bara to 4pf bala Sade khoobi to
Sange do ta goosh am khord besham harfeto
Nakon cap ni kilide mashin
1 2 3 Miyam too blocke dashit
Alan ke bala chartam to khaabi
Midam besh ghaza besh migam puppy
Nemikham hichi man amade jang
Mishmoramesh pore sakam pesar
To hava mikonam parvaz hey mishe dastam Va miram bala ye zarb
Richard millie rooye dastam lashe
Gamaro midoosham Ra ta ta shit
Ghatel nistam vali javam nade
Poolamo faqat kon jamam bache
______lil baby
Hot hot hot dashet terkid
Ba slime am ni tavaghof
Nisti bam sytle I kose amato
Baham benze too parking hamash lash o
Miyad Atish az dahanamo
Na nadare swag nemizanamo
Mikhad she akhari mikhad she zanamo
Poola ziyad shod ghavi angoshtamo
Bahat kal konam Glock ja moshtamo
Beat from Bart nightmare
4PF look like we hit licks how we sell bricks
We don't sell shit, we just make hits, yeah
Turn up
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
Keepin' my composure, never sober
Never chokin', always smokin doja
Fuck 'em if they gettin' over
Got a Moncler coat because the kid the coldest
I ain't changed, I stayed the same and maintained
It's safe to say the kid gettin' older
Forever gang, I'm never switchin' over
Made a lane and niggas can't get over
I can't match with rappers, they be bogus
Really get a pack and keep the over
Big dripper, stand up in the ocean
Everybody trappin', we get loads in
He ain't 4PF if he ain't got motion
Made a half a ticket off promotion
Shout out Swishers Sweet, they keep me rollin'
But if we catch the opp, we gotta smoke him
Ridin' 'round with Dracs like we OVO
I got some racks and I want some more
Still got them passin' the hood, call it give-and-go
Keep a nigga main bitch in a figure-four
Let me fuck when I want, I just come and go
Man, these racks gettin' too big for these skinny clothes
I might put me an M in some big Girbaud
Let lil' bro hit the stick, had start gettin' old
We gon work sun
I’m still a youngan gettin richer richer I’m counting these digits I’m gettin them bands
Used to pull up in that mini van now we got money so you know we skirt in that Benz
Had relations with that stupid bitch whenever I finish best believe I move to her friend
Got out the trap and I’m Finally on I hang wit some killers and they know I’m the man
Rockin that Gucci and rockin that Prada
Got out of the trap ain’t nobody can stop us
We pull up on oppas now he need doctor
We smokin that Ganja and sellin that product
We up in that wrangler then we take the top off
was on ma dick now I’m tellin them hop off
Gotta stay on tip can’t get locked up I got make cheese told me momma I’m gon be a rockstar
Not takin hand outs, bitch I don’t need it
For breakfast and dinner she Eatin my semen
Fuck goin to heaven was raised as a demon
She asked if I loved her I don’t know the meanin
Key?
Wat 808s?
Spinz
Rollin up with that tech yo face them bullets will wreck my diamonds jump out the face I like bitches with taste accusations I've done faced got these haters burned like waste
Michael knight, james bond micael jordan and the fonz captain kurk trying enterprise denzel in de ja vue
Should i spazz?
Dae DRB go crazy bro
@@maliksingleton9054 will do brethren
Hey there I'll use this beat in my freestyle follow me on Instagram my name is bieplayer
Have you seen my car float like yo nighas
Better I’m bck like I me ah need 2 seater
Moving to slow push them load out back denn
Making the whole world shake what happend
I’m talking too clean can you hate on my napkin and I ain’t even use it they dirty for naggin
I used
He who has a ear let him hear, pray your repent and give yourself back to God bro..wherever you are, whoever you are..let’s goo
God here I go again
It’s unfortunate I’m back where I started in
Tryna climb out this hole that I dug myself in
I can’t keep making promises to repent
Than I turn to my vomit and sing again
When one demon leave it bring back 10
God I know that your mercy is evident
And the grace that you give me is heaven sent I admit
My ways are unstable cuz I’m double minded
God you see everything how can I hide it
No I can’t lie about it or deny it
I’m weak in the flesh, but I’ma keep fighting
My soul gotta cry out lord I can’t keep silent
Seeking repentance get tried by the fire
To be with the father is what I desire
Can’t let satan take me tormented in fire
Lord I need correction iron sharpens iron
everyone reading this comment trust me and do what is say
restart the beat and close your eyes imagine a itachi vs kakashi fight is about to go down and when the beat drops imagine the fight going crazy and then start doing your shit i mean start bring more people to the fight for example. madara and Naruto
EDIT: dragon ball z would be better though
that it.
stfu
sdaa3
Nicki would sound good doing this
No car Instagram ttorch5
m n ivi bjm gkg
de cand m am intors din state numai merge treaba
fac sume legale
am rate lunare
nu dau parte n parte
o sa mi pistolae
ma dau mai in spate
ca nu sunt in stare
sa stau la palavre
cu tarfe penale
m am saturat saud vorbele tale
si dasta ti am zis niste vorbe vulgare
si dasta acuma acuma am piese letale
nu s ale tale, da tot ma dai tare
am doar piese ca la ... domino
iau o pizza de la,... dominoss
am trecut peste... nici nu te cunosc
te am iubit da ti ai ... dat-o prost
nu ma vezi chiaaar, cu-orice tipa
n am crezut nimic chiar nicio clipa
eu sunt winner frate tu esti triggered
am injuru meu mare elita
m am saturat saud vorbele tale
si dasta ti am zis niste vorbe vulgare
si dasta acuma acuma am piese letale
nu s ale tale, da tot ma dai tare
hell yeah dominoss man.. whatever you said
funny af dawg 😂😂
🔥🔥
(Cook that shit up, Quay)
4PF look like we hit licks how we sell bricks
We don't sell shit, we just make hits, yeah
Turn up
[Lil Baby:]
Keepin' my composure, never sober
Never chokin', always smokin doja
Fuck 'em if they gettin' over
Got a Moncler coat because the kid the coldest
I ain't changed, I stayed the same and maintained
It's safe to say the kid gettin' older
Forever gang, I'm never switchin' over
Made a lane and niggas can't get over
I can't match with rappers, they be bogus
Really get a pack and keep the over
Big dripper, stand up in the ocean
Everybody trappin', we get loads in
He ain't 4PF if he ain't got motion
Made a half a ticket off promotion
Shout out Swishers Sweet, they keep me rollin'
But if we catch the opp, we gotta smoke him
Ridin' 'round with Dracs like we OVO
I got some racks and I want some more
Still got them passin' the hood, call it give-and-go
Keep a nigga main bitch in a figure-four
Let me fuck when I want, I just come and go
Man, these racks gettin' too big for these skinny clothes
I might put me an M in some big Girbaud
Let lil' bro hit the stick, had start gettin' old
I spent five hundred racks on a Lambo'
And didn't even know how to make that motherfucker go
On my birthday, I just wanna lift the door
Barely flex, but don't play with me, period
Shooters follow behind in a Urus
In the Rolls truck, I feel like a tourist
I'm the one from the bottom who sold all my partners them pounds
Used to drive in a Buick