[Intro] (Quincy Tellem) [Verse 1: Dutchavelli, M Huncho & Both] Free smoke, got the city all burning (Brr) Still feels like my opps ain't learning Trigger on the dots too sensitive Told bro, "Take your time when you're turning" (Yeah) Trap game fully on furnished Twenty-four hours and they're looking refurbished Nothin' ain't changed but your home address Still make a sweet one put the wap in a Birkin (Trust) Don't care if that chick can't dance Tryna make sure that the phone line twerking (Brr) See how they wanna ride this wave? Didn't see their face when I'm sofa surfing (Nope) If this music ting don't work, there's one thing that I know for certain, I'm in the trap I keep on serving (Yeah) Serving on serving, I served up Martin, now he's on a flying carpet Walked in on Martin piping his arm in the morning, moving lethargic Wonder where he is right now, man, I hope that brudda didn't OD You know you got that special bond always with a certain fiend Went from the pit of hell, who woulda thought we'll be doing up mosh pits? (Gang) My brother still lock it, stock it, buy it, sell it, cook it and rock it (Whip) Bro still cook it and rock it, only a boss could cover these losses 28K when I bought this Cuban, the Rollie ain't bust down? Then I don't want it (Facts) It's Dutch from the fifth but I still take trips to The Tropics Got your bitch in a foreign whip, she gon' pull down the zipper, tell her to slop it [Chorus: M Huncho, Dutchavelli] Pocket watchin', brothers mad, they must have lost it, woah I just made a ticket, I'm still, I'm still counting dough I was on the prison phone to bro, "I don't know when they'll let me go" (Uh) I told bro, "Put the thing in sport, I can see the feds coming close" [Verse 2: Dutchavelli, M Huncho] Burnt my Giuseppe's, I no longer wear my True Religions (No, I don't) Had to get me a safety deposit (Facts) All these stacks, they won't fit in my denims (Trust) All these racks, they don't fit in the closet (Nope) Money long, I don't think, I just cop it (Yeah) And if KD with me, then he's got it Burn a spliff, hit the moon in my rocket And I put like ten thousand on jeans (Ten) But these stacks still don't fit in my pocket And I built me a money machine My hands really hurt when I'm counting And I started with pennies and dreams I woke up from all of the nightmares So I'm goin' all out for the team I'm goin' all out for the team I'm goin' all out for the team (Yeah) Fell in love with the money machine (Facts) Only right I run up on the plug (Trust) He came up off of robbery P's Beatfreakz when I tell him to freeze (Freeze) I don't wanna get blood on my jeans (Jeans) Tell my mum that I love her to pieces (I love her) If I die, give my dough to my nephews and nieces, it's 'velli [Chorus: M Huncho, Dutchavelli] Pocket watchin', brothers mad, they must have lost it, woah I just made a ticket, I'm still, I'm still counting dough I was on the prison phone to bro, "I don't know when they'll let me go" (Uh) I told bro, "Put the thing in sport, I can see the feds coming close"
Christian Parody for Burning: Free smoke in the hell that's burning Watch out cuz the devil's lurking He tryna distort your life and soul So take ur time when your praying Grades wont always be up there But keep: praying revising and learning God's got alot in store for u If u keep faithful then you'll see those blessings Don't worry if man dont accept u Just remember that Jesus loves u See,money dont last forever Jus like London's sunny weather God can make it work That's one thing that Ik for certain (Be in the church) Jus keep on serving,serving and serving and Serve up everyone who is around u Walk with Christ,stay in the light God will deliver ur breakthroughs If u wonder where he is right now He up there watching from his seat Preparing miracles for u and ur family you on the daily He sent his son ---Jesus the one who died jus to cleanse u And The bible jus preaches,teaches,increases knowledge so always read it. Bro said always read it ,never forsake it pray jus like he did dying on the cross for our sins When you see temptation say:I don't want it that's fax,no cap God sustains us unlike the devil If you want to be born in Christ then pray to be freed from the evil.
Ai less goo! This beat is getting me hype There are some people I obviously unlike I’m with philip Zak my guys I thank god for him keeping me alive Cus without him I wouldn’t be alive Mans spitting out bars Mans doing fine I’ve been starting grinding when I was nine Mans out here tryna shine Leave me alone I’m tryna grind People out there are selling their souls Just to get clout but Mans staying low (Kmt)Yo, My dream out here is to get 1K Me and broski are tryna get UA-cam famous Some n*ggas out here think they can play us Mans out here living a calm life Mans out here doing fine BOWW! The bars I made :)
Quincy Tellem Free smoke, got the city all burning Still feels like my opps ain't learning Trigger on the dots, too sensitive Told bro, "Take your time when you're turning" (yeah) Trap game fully on furnished 24 hours and they're looking refurbished Nothin' ain't changed but your home address Still make a sweet one, put the wap in a Birkin (trust) Don't care if that chick can't dance Tryna make sure that the phone line twerking See how they wanna ride this wave? Didn't see their face when I'm sofa surfing (nope) If this music ting don't work There's one thing that I know for certain, I'm in the trap I keep on serving (yeah) Serving on serving, I served up Martin, now he's on a flying carpet Walked in on Martin piping his arm in the morning, moving lethargic Wonder where he is right now, man, I hope that brudda didn't OD You know you got that special bond always with a certain fiend Went from the pit of hell Who would've thought we'll be doing up mosh pits (gang) My brother still lock it, stock it Buy it, sell it, cook it and rock it (whip) Bro still cook it and rock it, only a boss could cover these losses 28K when I bought this Cuban The Rollie ain't bust down, then I don't want it (facts) It's Dutch for the fifth but I still take trips to The Tropics Got your bitch in a foreign whip She gon' pull down the zipper, tell her to slop it Pocket watchin', brothers mad, they must have lost it, woah I just made a ticket, I'm still-I'm still counting dough I was on the prison phone to bro I don't know when they'll let me go I told bro, "Put the thing in sport, I can see the feds coming close" Burnt my Giuseppe's, I no longer wear my True Religions (no, I don't) Had to get me a safety deposit (facts) All these stacks, they won't fit in my denims (trust) All these racks, they don't fit in the closet (nope) Money long, I don't think, I just cop it (yeah) And if KD with me, then he's got it Burn a spliff, hit the moon in my rocket And I put like ten thousand on jeans (ten) But these stacks still don't fit in my pocket And I built me a money machine My hands really hurt when I'm counting And I started with pennies and dreams I woke up from all of the nightmares So I'm goin' all out for the team I'm goin' all out for the team I'm goin' all out for the team (yeah) Fell in love with the money machine (facts) Only right I run up on the plug (trust) He came up off of robbery Ps Beatfreakz when I tell him to freeze (freeze) I don't wanna get blood on my jeans (jeans) Tell my mum that I love her to pieces (I love her) If I die, give my dough to my nephews and nieces, it's Velli Pocket watchin', brothers mad, they must have lost it, woah I just made a ticket, I'm still, I'm still counting dough I was on the prison phone to bro I don't know when they'll let me go I told bro, "Put the thing in sport, I can see the feds coming close"
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Beat sounds very good, keep that up
My guy the beats sick ur a legend for putting free use
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Was trying to find this 🔥
[Intro]
(Quincy Tellem)
[Verse 1: Dutchavelli, M Huncho & Both]
Free smoke, got the city all burning (Brr)
Still feels like my opps ain't learning
Trigger on the dots too sensitive
Told bro, "Take your time when you're turning" (Yeah)
Trap game fully on furnished
Twenty-four hours and they're looking refurbished
Nothin' ain't changed but your home address
Still make a sweet one put the wap in a Birkin (Trust)
Don't care if that chick can't dance
Tryna make sure that the phone line twerking (Brr)
See how they wanna ride this wave?
Didn't see their face when I'm sofa surfing (Nope)
If this music ting don't work, there's one thing that I know for certain, I'm in the trap
I keep on serving (Yeah)
Serving on serving, I served up Martin, now he's on a flying carpet
Walked in on Martin piping his arm in the morning, moving lethargic
Wonder where he is right now, man, I hope that brudda didn't OD
You know you got that special bond always with a certain fiend
Went from the pit of hell, who woulda thought we'll be doing up mosh pits? (Gang)
My brother still lock it, stock it, buy it, sell it, cook it and rock it (Whip)
Bro still cook it and rock it, only a boss could cover these losses
28K when I bought this Cuban, the Rollie ain't bust down? Then I don't want it (Facts)
It's Dutch from the fifth but I still take trips to The Tropics
Got your bitch in a foreign whip, she gon' pull down the zipper, tell her to slop it
[Chorus: M Huncho, Dutchavelli]
Pocket watchin', brothers mad, they must have lost it, woah
I just made a ticket, I'm still, I'm still counting dough
I was on the prison phone to bro, "I don't know when they'll let me go" (Uh)
I told bro, "Put the thing in sport, I can see the feds coming close"
[Verse 2: Dutchavelli, M Huncho]
Burnt my Giuseppe's, I no longer wear my True Religions (No, I don't)
Had to get me a safety deposit (Facts)
All these stacks, they won't fit in my denims (Trust)
All these racks, they don't fit in the closet (Nope)
Money long, I don't think, I just cop it (Yeah)
And if KD with me, then he's got it
Burn a spliff, hit the moon in my rocket
And I put like ten thousand on jeans (Ten)
But these stacks still don't fit in my pocket
And I built me a money machine
My hands really hurt when I'm counting
And I started with pennies and dreams
I woke up from all of the nightmares
So I'm goin' all out for the team
I'm goin' all out for the team
I'm goin' all out for the team (Yeah)
Fell in love with the money machine (Facts)
Only right I run up on the plug (Trust)
He came up off of robbery P's
Beatfreakz when I tell him to freeze (Freeze)
I don't wanna get blood on my jeans (Jeans)
Tell my mum that I love her to pieces (I love her)
If I die, give my dough to my nephews and nieces, it's 'velli
[Chorus: M Huncho, Dutchavelli]
Pocket watchin', brothers mad, they must have lost it, woah
I just made a ticket, I'm still, I'm still counting dough
I was on the prison phone to bro, "I don't know when they'll let me go" (Uh)
I told bro, "Put the thing in sport, I can see the feds coming close"
I don't smoke but my lips all burning
Must be from the tea that I’m slurping 👀 😂
got abatha, tabatha twerking 🍑
they got the buns i got the gherkin
whilst you were in the moshpit gurning
cah I was in my cell just earning
Ur underrated
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What type of melody is it (like instrument?)
In the actual song why is the producer tag removed ?
This one fucks, you win british black guy! :D
Christian Parody for Burning:
Free smoke in the hell that's burning
Watch out cuz the devil's lurking
He tryna distort your life and soul
So take ur time when your praying
Grades wont always be up there
But keep: praying revising and learning
God's got alot in store for u
If u keep faithful then you'll see those blessings
Don't worry if man dont accept u
Just remember that Jesus loves u
See,money dont last forever
Jus like London's sunny weather
God can make it work
That's one thing that Ik for certain
(Be in the church)
Jus keep on serving,serving and serving and
Serve up everyone who is around u
Walk with Christ,stay in the light
God will deliver ur breakthroughs
If u wonder where he is right now
He up there watching from his seat
Preparing miracles for u and ur family you on the daily
He sent his son ---Jesus the one who died jus to cleanse u
And The bible jus preaches,teaches,increases knowledge so always read it.
Bro said always read it ,never forsake it
pray jus like he did
dying on the cross for our sins
When you see temptation say:I don't want it
that's fax,no cap
God sustains us unlike the devil
If you want to be born in Christ then pray to be freed from the evil.
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@@jmiebeats was it bad?
🔥
😂 this was actually good
Ai less goo!
This beat is getting me hype
There are some people I obviously unlike
I’m with philip Zak my guys
I thank god for him keeping me alive
Cus without him I wouldn’t be alive
Mans spitting out bars Mans doing fine
I’ve been starting grinding when I was nine
Mans out here tryna shine
Leave me alone I’m tryna grind
People out there are selling their souls
Just to get clout but Mans staying low
(Kmt)Yo,
My dream out here is to get 1K
Me and broski are tryna get UA-cam famous
Some n*ggas out here think they can play us
Mans out here living a calm life
Mans out here doing fine
BOWW!
The bars I made :)
Yo how do u post this like lyrics do u just find it and post it
Remade it myself if that’s what u mean bro
@@jmiebeats I mean like I wanna try to post these kinda lyric stuff but how need a bit help like how did u do it
Just search about remaking beats bro aha
@@jmiebeats how do u do it bruh
TvertZZ watch tutorials
Racks 2 Skinny sample?
No just similar melody
Yu man check at saj cobras remake its rah 🔥
Quincy Tellem
Free smoke, got the city all burning
Still feels like my opps ain't learning
Trigger on the dots, too sensitive
Told bro, "Take your time when you're turning" (yeah)
Trap game fully on furnished
24 hours and they're looking refurbished
Nothin' ain't changed but your home address
Still make a sweet one, put the wap in a Birkin (trust)
Don't care if that chick can't dance
Tryna make sure that the phone line twerking
See how they wanna ride this wave?
Didn't see their face when I'm sofa surfing (nope)
If this music ting don't work
There's one thing that I know for certain, I'm in the trap
I keep on serving (yeah)
Serving on serving, I served up Martin, now he's on a flying carpet
Walked in on Martin piping his arm in the morning, moving lethargic
Wonder where he is right now, man, I hope that brudda didn't OD
You know you got that special bond always with a certain fiend
Went from the pit of hell
Who would've thought we'll be doing up mosh pits (gang)
My brother still lock it, stock it
Buy it, sell it, cook it and rock it (whip)
Bro still cook it and rock it, only a boss could cover these losses
28K when I bought this Cuban
The Rollie ain't bust down, then I don't want it (facts)
It's Dutch for the fifth but I still take trips to The Tropics
Got your bitch in a foreign whip
She gon' pull down the zipper, tell her to slop it
Pocket watchin', brothers mad, they must have lost it, woah
I just made a ticket, I'm still-I'm still counting dough
I was on the prison phone to bro
I don't know when they'll let me go
I told bro, "Put the thing in sport, I can see the feds coming close"
Burnt my Giuseppe's, I no longer wear my True Religions (no, I don't)
Had to get me a safety deposit (facts)
All these stacks, they won't fit in my denims (trust)
All these racks, they don't fit in the closet (nope)
Money long, I don't think, I just cop it (yeah)
And if KD with me, then he's got it
Burn a spliff, hit the moon in my rocket
And I put like ten thousand on jeans (ten)
But these stacks still don't fit in my pocket
And I built me a money machine
My hands really hurt when I'm counting
And I started with pennies and dreams
I woke up from all of the nightmares
So I'm goin' all out for the team
I'm goin' all out for the team
I'm goin' all out for the team (yeah)
Fell in love with the money machine (facts)
Only right I run up on the plug (trust)
He came up off of robbery Ps
Beatfreakz when I tell him to freeze (freeze)
I don't wanna get blood on my jeans (jeans)
Tell my mum that I love her to pieces (I love her)
If I die, give my dough to my nephews and nieces, it's Velli
Pocket watchin', brothers mad, they must have lost it, woah
I just made a ticket, I'm still, I'm still counting dough
I was on the prison phone to bro
I don't know when they'll let me go
I told bro, "Put the thing in sport, I can see the feds coming close"
Iam diging your shit mate can i have a beat
I wona drill the morocan game help bro
Hmu on ig @jm1e.beats
Sad how 2k ppl viewed this probs robbed the beat and didn’t even sub 😂😂
Yhhh like 😂
JMIE can I use it?
Long as u give credit .... and are subbed 😂
JMIE that is a deal lol 😂