Ain’t workin towards success yeah they think it’ll Run up But this ain’t a game and they can’t find the 1 up Been grinding all day and all night til the suns up Let me show you how to come up ay And you might find some luck Theres better ways living yeah Im done being stuck Flipped a few bags from a buck Got a few fiends I gotta duck Had a few doors I had to shut ay How you livin so evil? Y’all corrupt But I swear I won’t erupt Because
She a good girl Bet This money make dance Pull up in the muscle car Flexing like the man Post a pic on the gram She say she want me bad Bicht Gave me head But she say she got a man Hanging out da window Throwing bands after bands I be in the trap Cooking work in my vans Nigga I be ubering selling out the grams Why should I be worried When the world is burning down I don’t like to hurry Stay here for a while Girl u lookin lovely I want u in my arms I wish u were near me But u never around U used to leave me speechless Now I can’t even make a sound I want you grab me I wanna make you proud Her skin Her touch Her mouth I want you to Give Me all You got I’m ready I’m ready
Ace The Face [Chorus: Ohgeesy] This ain't a Milly Rock, this a money dance And my dick ain't hard, that's a thirty in my pants I got thirty of them bands, I'ma make a stripper dance And I'ma fuck a nigga's bitch 'cause he nerdy, she a fan The molly either white or it's yellow like some sand If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I'm the man Oxycontin, thizzle, xans, that's what made me all these bands Niggas talkin' hella reckless so we layin' all these hands Bands bands bands, all I think about commas Thirty in a forty, all I think about drama I'm finna get this money, give it right to my mama Playin' with the chicken, you gon' meet all the llamas Bands bands bands, all I think about commas Thirty in a forty, all I think about drama I'm finna get this money, give it right to my mama Playin' with the chicken, you gon' meet all the llamas [Verse 1: Rob Vicious] I need money, I need weed, I need drank Niggas knockin', ain't a fiend and I'm straight These niggas tellin' stories but they don't be who we think Talkin' like he ain't a pussy but he lyin' in your face I been bossin' since a rookie, watchin' niggas from the back Smokin' cookie out the pack and shootin' niggas rockin' black P's gettin' taxed, I guess I'm back to sellin' crack Got a lick for couple racks, then tell a nigga where it's at [Chorus: Ohgeesy] This ain't a Milly Rock, this a money dance And my dick ain't hard, that's a thirty in my pants I got thirty of them bands, I'ma make a stripper dance And I'ma fuck a nigga's bitch 'cause he nerdy, she a fan The molly either white or it's yellow like some sand If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I'm the man Oxycontin, thizzle, xans, that's what made me all these bands Niggas talkin' hella reckless so we layin' all these hands [Verse 2: Fenix] I sip big juice but you niggas probably knew that I'm ridin' 'round with two straps, I'm wavy like a durag My niggas see a lick, we finna hit it, niggas do that I cheated on my bitch, I'm 'bout to go and buy a new bag You niggas almost made it but you didn't, nigga too bad I'm cashin', counted forty bands off the back end What happened? niggas talkin' reckless 'til we spazzing Poppin' it my nigga, you ain't really 'bout that action [Verse 3: Master Kato] Tell that bitch to send them codes right now I'm tryna get it, tryna get this shit gone right now, right now I been juggin' off these phones like how Nigga how you turn a cool hundred to a light thou, light thou This shit regular baby, I swear to God (no cap) No you can't compare with us lady, yo this the mob (bitch) All my niggas ready like Freddy if it's a prob Chop a nigga, now he spaghetti up in the pot [Chorus: Ohgeesy] This ain't a Milly Rock, this a money dance And my dick ain't hard, that's a thirty in my pants I got thirty of them bands, I'ma make a stripper dance And I'ma fuck a nigga's bitch 'cause he nerdy, she a fan The molly either white or it's yellow like some sand If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I'm the man Oxycontin, thizzle, xans, that's what made me all these bands Niggas talkin' hella reckless then we layin' all these hands [Outro] Ace
Pull up in a muscle car flexin like the man hangin out da window throwing bands after bands she a good girl bet this money make her dance I be in the trap cookin work in my vans nigga I be ubering sellin out the grams
aye aye aye i been on this money go none of this aint really what wanna know about me i never gone stop i just take to you to top fiill up 2 leters on a block when i hitchu hard you even gonna rock cause shorty got the glock yeah shorty hit the block up with hollows now you really trying follow im dripping hard fuck around
AceTheFace (Chorus: Ohgeesy This ain’t a Milly Rock, this a money dance And my dick ain’t hard, that’s a thirty in my pants I got thirty of them bands, I’ma make a stripper dance And I’ma fuck a nigga’s bitch ‘cause he nerdy, she a fan The molly either white or it’s yellow like some sand If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I’m the man Oxycontin, thizzle, xans, that’s what made me all these bands Niggas talkin’ hella reckless so we layin’ all these hands Bands bands bands, all I think about commas Thirty in a forty, all I think about drama I’m finna get this money, give it right to my mama Playin’ with the chicken, you gon’ meet all the llamas Bands bands bands, all I think about commas Thirty in a forty, all I think about drama I’m finna get this money, give it right to my mama Playin’ with the chicken, you gon’ meet all the llamas (Verse 1: Rob Vicious I need money, I need weed, I need drank Niggas knockin’, ain’t a fiend and I’m straight These niggas tellin’ stories but they don’t be who we think Talkin’ like he ain’t a pussy but he lyin’ in your face I been bossin’ since a rookie, watchin’ niggas from the back Smokin’ cookie out the pack and shootin’ niggas rockin’ black P’s gettin’ taxed, I guess I’m back to sellin’ crack Got a lick for couple racks, then tell a nigga where it’s at (Chorus: Ohgeesy This ain’t a Milly Rock, this a money dance And my dick ain’t hard, that’s a thirty in my pants I got thirty of them bands, I’ma make a stripper dance And I’ma fuck a nigga’s bitch ‘cause he nerdy, she a fan The molly either white or it’s yellow like some sand If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I’m the man Oxycontin, thizzle, xans, that’s what made me all these bands Niggas talkin’ hella reckless so we layin’ all these hands (Verse 2: Fenix I sip big juice but you niggas probably knew that I’m ridin’ ‘round with two straps, I’m wavy like a durag My niggas see a lick, we finna hit it, niggas do that I cheated on my bitch, I’m ‘bout to go and buy a new bag You niggas almost made it but you didn’t, nigga too bad I’m cashin’, counted forty bands off the back end What happened? niggas talkin’ reckless ‘til we spazzing Poppin’ it my nigga, you ain’t really ‘bout that action (Verse 3: Master Kato Tell that bitch to send them codes right now I’m tryna get it, tryna get this shit gone right now, right now I been juggin’ off these phones like how Nigga how you turn a cool hundred to a light thou, light thou This shit regular baby, I swear to God (no cap) No you can’t compare with us lady, yo this the mob (bitch) All my niggas ready like Freddy if it’s a prob Chop a nigga, now he spaghetti up in the pot (Chorus: Ohgeesy This ain’t a Milly Rock, this a money dance And my dick ain’t hard, that’s a thirty in my pants I got thirty of them bands, I’ma make a stripper dance And I’ma fuck a nigga’s bitch ‘cause he nerdy, she a fan The molly either white or it’s yellow like some sand If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I’m the man Oxycontin, thizzle, xans, that’s what made me all these bands Niggas talkin’ hella reckless then we layin’ all these hands (Outro} AceTheFace
Login Bands Shoreline Mafia Lyrics About Tracklist Comments “Bands” is one of the singles from Rob Vicious‘ album Traplantic. The song, produced by AceTheFace… Read More 1 702.1K 24 30 Bands Lyrics [Intro] AceTheFace [Chorus: Ohgeesy] This ain't a Milly Rock, this a money dance And my dick ain't hard, that's a thirty in my pants I got thirty of them bands, I'ma make a stripper dance And I'ma fuck a nigga bitch 'cause he nerdy, she a fan The molly either white or it's yellow like some sand If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I'm the man Oxycontin, thizzle, Xans, that's what made me all these bands Niggas talkin' hella reckless so we layin' all these hands Tanna Leone “Death n’ Taxes” Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified Tanna Leone “Death n’ Taxes” Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified [Verse 1: Ohgeesy] Bands, bands, bands, all I think about commas Thirty in a forty, all I think about drama I'm finna get this money, give it right to my mama Playin' with the chicken, you gon' meet all the llamas Bands, bands, bands, all I think about commas Thirty in a forty, all I think about drama I'm finna get this money, give it right to my mama Playin' with the chicken, you gon' meet all the llamas [Verse 2: Rob Vicious] I need money, I need weed, I need drank (I need drank) Niggas knockin', ain't a fiend and I'm straight (Man) These niggas tellin' stories but they don't be who we think (Nah) Talkin' like he ain't a pussy but he lyin' in your face (Fuck) I been bossin' since a rookie, watchin' niggas from the back Smokin' cookie out the pack and shootin' niggas rockin' black (Rrah) P's gettin' taxed, I guess I'm back to sellin' crack Got a lick for couple racks, then tell a nigga where it's at (Where it's at) [Chorus: Ohgeesy] This ain't a Milly Rock, this a money dance And my dick ain't hard, that's a thirty in my pants I got thirty of them bands, I'ma make a stripper dance And I'ma fuck a nigga bitch 'cause he nerdy, she a fan The molly either white or it's yellow like some sand If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I'm the man Oxycontin, thizzle, Xans, that's what made me all these bands Niggas talkin' hella reckless so we layin' all these hands [Verse 3: Fenix Flexin] I sip big juice but you niggas probably knew that I'm ridin' 'round with two straps, I'm wavy like a durag (Durag) My niggas see a lick, we finna hit it, niggas do that (Do that) I cheated on my bitch, I'm 'bout to go and buy a new bag (A new bag) You niggas almost made it but you didn't, nigga, too bad (That's too bad) I'm cashin', counted forty bands off the backend What happened? Niggas talkin' reckless 'til we spazzin' Poppin' it, my nigga, you ain't really 'bout that action (Poppin') [Verse 4: Master Kato] Tell that bitch to send them codes right now I'm tryna get it, tryna get this shit gone right now, right now I been juggin' off these phones like how Nigga, how you turn a cool hundred to a light thou', light thou'? This shit regular, baby, I swear to God (No cap) No, you can't compare with us, lady, yo, this the mob (Bitch) All my niggas ready like Freddy if it's a prob (Grrah) Chop a nigga, now he spaghetti up in the pot [Chorus: Ohgeesy] This ain't a Milly Rock, this a money dance And my dick ain't hard, that's a thirty in my pants I got thirty of them bands, I'ma make a stripper dance And I'ma fuck a nigga bitch 'cause he nerdy, she a fan The molly either white or it's yellow like some sand If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I'm the man Oxycontin, thizzle, Xans, that's what made me all these bands Niggas talkin' hella reckless so we layin' all these hands
Only chasing bags with blue faces in em Double G on my belt , big B on my denims pretty bitches , pass em with the team , but we just met em have my niggas do you dirty with yo freshest fit on
Taste of the sauce bitch here we go One day you hear me on the radio Faded onna vacay my brain hanging low Too late My brain broke Walking like im insane Bouta make mistake Bitches always playing my mix tape Let me keep it going real quick Rapping bouta thick bitch Begging for this big dick But she cant handle the stick Guess I gotta hit the lick Ima Bouta die rich bitch All these bitches Singing like an anthem Trippin with their tantrums Finna be my last-run Cause im over this shit Yeah im flippin the switch Yeah im movin out the ditch Cause bitches be dirty Always fucking thirsty feelin up my pants While relaxing when I dance Cause I got the all the bands Yeah I Got All The Bands
She gon make that ass clap For that fast cash All I do is math Get the bag while it last Cops on my ass But I ain't telling em shit Yeah I'm sellin the shit Got a clip if they hit I smoke em like a spliff Stay legit never switch Put that on the kids I got homies doin bids Turn a half into a brick
One of the most unique good instrumentals i’ve ever heard
check out og version - Yes. its sounds the same
You haven’t heard many then 😂😂😂
the beat is so 🔥🔥🔥🔥I used to always listen to this song in class when we went on the computers in college months ago.🔥🔥🔥🔥
middle school for me
Elementary for me Lmaoo
0:17
I need Nun Major for reals tho 💯
Fermin Cervantes not even that good of a song
Jak Daman hating ass nigga
@Jak Daman the song good you just a hater
@@Soeverybodyk ong
@@fletcher7589 I can tell you have covid since you’ve got no taste
Gta vibes
YG Davidas.11 Should be GTA VI theme song.
Fr
fr 😂😂
Alex Morgan it’s on the south east coast tho they need to it in LA again
Yesss i use this on cassino heist
This remake is spot on! Very good and quality instrumentals on here!!!
Are you insane? This is about the least spot on as it couldve been. The only thing that sounds close is the sample, but he looped that from the song.
What the fuck are talking about
@Adriel Mollo t by b I’m not going home to G gtvtbh h try try rn
your ears are terrible
Bro do molly water 🔥
Thass what i been waitin forever for lmao
Vagiwater
Brolly do mo water
This beat is fire asf
Spot on bro, where'd you get the bells i stay looking
@30 Shot Jay Beats i give it to you with keyscape included and some banks for 10 bucks
@@yvngd88 for Mac>
@@yvngd88 do you sell it for 10 dollar? on windows
@@CASHKEZ i still have it bro send me a message elivnx00x@gmail.com
yung*dead im tryna get it too
Can I get this beat 🔥🤦🏻♂️
Shoreline had good beat selection
The producers sick they sick too
Ain’t workin towards success yeah they think it’ll Run up
But this ain’t a game and they can’t find the 1 up
Been grinding all day and all night til the suns up
Let me show you how to come up ay
And you might find some luck
Theres better ways living yeah Im done being stuck
Flipped a few bags from a buck
Got a few fiends I gotta duck
Had a few doors I had to shut ay
How you livin so evil? Y’all corrupt
But I swear I won’t erupt
Because
This shits wack cause it dont go with the beat try better next time
Don’t try and rhyme for the sake of rhyming cuz that shit sound wack
@@MrSevern7 fuck you hater miserable ass bitch you ain't got shit fuckin loser
Chris Rene maybe you’re not freestyleing it right dumb ass
Hardest beat I have ever heard.
Didn’t even notice the “reprod”
I finna make this my ringtone
this shit slaps
Bro woke up and chose unique. 💯🔥
Do bussin! That beat is tufffff🔥‼️‼️
Get a feeling of a foggy rainy city while im sippin lean with my bro
Dope standup 🔥
this songs instrumentals with tygas dip song vocals would be perfect
She a good girl Bet
This money make dance
Pull up in the muscle car
Flexing like the man
Post a pic on the gram
She say she want me bad
Bicht Gave me head
But she say she got a man
Hanging out da window
Throwing bands after bands
I be in the trap
Cooking work in my vans
Nigga I be ubering
selling out the grams
Why should I be worried
When the world is burning down
I don’t like to hurry
Stay here for a while
Girl u lookin lovely
I want u in my arms
I wish u were near me
But u never around
U used to leave me speechless
Now I can’t even make a sound
I want you grab me
I wanna make you proud
Her skin
Her touch
Her mouth
I want you to
Give
Me all
You got
I’m ready
I’m ready
Liya de Pablo fucking trash
It was hard at the beginning
Do you mind telling me, where did you get the synth? @ 0:57???
Vicious purity 2 i think
I think it's actually a woodwind or woodwind synth of some sort
WHATS THE BASS PRESET?? SOMEONE PLEASE
pls
PLS INDEED
Money gang needs this
I swear they used this in the movie us
no it was was - put 5 on it by luniz
Layne Cupitt yeah and this song samples 5 on it lmfao
This shit bounces 🔥🔥
Fire 🔥
straight
Hey man can i use this beat on my song?
Yo bro could I use this beat in a rap for my school biology class? I’ll give you credit for it and everything
haha for sure mane
Lol this comment
yo I used this to rap mannn I got in trouble for God knows how many cursing I used but I still did good💀
Beat is so gas
Had to Freestyle on this 🏆😎
Merci beaucoup
may I use this bro?
robba hollowwwww
Am I able to use the beat for myself just like that, or am I supposed to buy it to make my own track on it? Please respond quickly... Peace yall
You can download it and then use as you wish man
Damn good shit man, this shit straight up fire, isnt it Copyrighted tho?
@@RickysKilla technically all rights reserve to Shoreline Mafia and probably you can use it only for non-profit purposes
Damn, aight thanks bro
Omg do Molly Water!!👍
how can i install omnisphere plugin?
i dont know how? I already tried
good job sir
🔥🔥🔥
Ace
The
Face [Chorus: Ohgeesy] This ain't a Milly Rock,
this a money dance And my dick ain't hard,
that's a thirty in my pants I got thirty of them bands,
I'ma make a stripper dance And I'ma fuck a nigga's bitch 'cause he
nerdy, she a fan The molly either white or it's yellow like some sand
If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I'm the man Oxycontin,
thizzle, xans, that's what made me all these bands Niggas talkin'
hella reckless so we layin' all these hands Bands bands bands,
all I think about commas Thirty in a forty,
all I think about drama I'm finna get this money,
give it right to my mama Playin' with the chicken,
you gon' meet all the llamas Bands bands bands,
all I think about commas Thirty in a forty,
all I think about drama I'm finna get this money,
give it right to my mama Playin' with the chicken,
you gon' meet all the llamas [Verse 1: Rob Vicious] I need money,
I need weed, I need drank Niggas knockin',
ain't a fiend and I'm straight These niggas tellin' stories but they
don't be who we think Talkin' like he ain't a pussy but he lyin' in
your face I been bossin' since a rookie,
watchin' niggas from the back Smokin' cookie out the pack and
shootin' niggas rockin' black P's gettin' taxed,
I guess I'm back to sellin' crack Got a lick for couple racks,
then tell a nigga where it's at [Chorus:
Ohgeesy] This ain't a Milly Rock,
this a money dance And my dick ain't hard,
that's a thirty in my pants I got thirty of them bands,
I'ma make a stripper dance And I'ma fuck a nigga's bitch 'cause he
nerdy, she a fan The molly either white or it's yellow like some sand
If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I'm the man Oxycontin,
thizzle, xans, that's what made me all these bands Niggas talkin'
hella reckless so we layin' all these hands [Verse 2:
Fenix] I sip big juice but you niggas probably knew that I'm ridin'
'round with two straps, I'm wavy like a durag My niggas see a lick,
we finna hit it, niggas do that I cheated on my bitch,
I'm 'bout to go and buy a new bag You niggas almost made it but you
didn't, nigga too bad I'm cashin',
counted forty bands off the back end What happened?
niggas talkin' reckless 'til we spazzing Poppin' it my nigga,
you ain't really 'bout that action [Verse 3:
Master Kato] Tell that bitch to send them codes right now I'm tryna
get it, tryna get this shit gone right now,
right now I been juggin' off these phones like how Nigga how you turn
a cool hundred to a light thou, light thou This shit regular baby,
I swear to God (no cap) No you can't compare with us lady,
yo this the mob (bitch) All my niggas ready like Freddy if it's a
prob Chop a nigga, now he spaghetti up in the pot [Chorus:
Ohgeesy] This ain't a Milly Rock,
this a money dance And my dick ain't hard,
that's a thirty in my pants I got thirty of them bands,
I'ma make a stripper dance And I'ma fuck a nigga's bitch 'cause he
nerdy, she a fan The molly either white or it's yellow like some sand
If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I'm the man Oxycontin,
thizzle, xans, that's what made me all these bands Niggas
talkin' hella reckless then we layin' all these hands [Outro] Ace
Can I use it?
Pull up in a muscle car flexin like the man hangin out da window throwing bands after bands she a good girl bet this money make her dance I be in the trap cookin work in my vans nigga I be ubering sellin out the grams
1.25 speed ❄️🗣
LMFAO
Yuh
Yur
👊🏻 💯 👊🏻
🔥💪
I just want to rap all the time an be the best at it
what did you use to make this?
Anthony Garcia FL studio
YG would murder dis beat tho
Bro i need nun major please🙏🏾
hi hats were a drag.
I love this lols
The tags in this video though
i hear those hi hats
Forgot low end flute :/ this instrumental is niceeeee tho
Can I use this for non profit with shout out
There’s a song that uses the same thing that’s at 0:29 and I can’t remember what it is
Play this at x75 and it sounds like a scary movie song in the beginning
The intro sounds like you can do it - Ice Cube
can someone please do whuss the deal
How much 🔥
Can I use this for a song of mine? I do not want to get anything, I'm going to give you credit in everything🔥
sure man
aye aye aye i been on this money go none of this aint really what wanna know
about me i never gone stop i just take to you to top fiill up 2 leters on a block when i hitchu hard you even gonna rock cause shorty got the glock yeah shorty hit the block up with hollows now you really trying follow im dripping hard fuck around
I just recorded and uploaded a track on soundcloud using this beat, I tagged you on the title. Is it okay? Thank you.
ILGAIPHFA✝️❤️🙏🏾
Puedo usar el instrumental
Y doy los créditos a este video ?
FUCKING so fire
666k views 😦
Nun major pleaseee
make an one hour version
AceTheFace
(Chorus: Ohgeesy
This ain’t a Milly Rock, this a money dance
And my dick ain’t hard, that’s a thirty in my pants
I got thirty of them bands, I’ma make a stripper dance
And I’ma fuck a nigga’s bitch ‘cause he nerdy, she a fan
The molly either white or it’s yellow like some sand
If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I’m the man
Oxycontin, thizzle, xans, that’s what made me all these bands
Niggas talkin’ hella reckless so we layin’ all these hands
Bands bands bands, all I think about commas
Thirty in a forty, all I think about drama
I’m finna get this money, give it right to my mama
Playin’ with the chicken, you gon’ meet all the llamas
Bands bands bands, all I think about commas
Thirty in a forty, all I think about drama
I’m finna get this money, give it right to my mama
Playin’ with the chicken, you gon’ meet all the llamas
(Verse 1: Rob Vicious
I need money, I need weed, I need drank
Niggas knockin’, ain’t a fiend and I’m straight
These niggas tellin’ stories but they don’t be who we think
Talkin’ like he ain’t a pussy but he lyin’ in your face
I been bossin’ since a rookie, watchin’ niggas from the back
Smokin’ cookie out the pack and shootin’ niggas rockin’ black
P’s gettin’ taxed, I guess I’m back to sellin’ crack
Got a lick for couple racks, then tell a nigga where it’s at
(Chorus: Ohgeesy
This ain’t a Milly Rock, this a money dance
And my dick ain’t hard, that’s a thirty in my pants
I got thirty of them bands, I’ma make a stripper dance
And I’ma fuck a nigga’s bitch ‘cause he nerdy, she a fan
The molly either white or it’s yellow like some sand
If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I’m the man
Oxycontin, thizzle, xans, that’s what made me all these bands
Niggas talkin’ hella reckless so we layin’ all these hands
(Verse 2: Fenix
I sip big juice but you niggas probably knew that
I’m ridin’ ‘round with two straps, I’m wavy like a durag
My niggas see a lick, we finna hit it, niggas do that
I cheated on my bitch, I’m ‘bout to go and buy a new bag
You niggas almost made it but you didn’t, nigga too bad
I’m cashin’, counted forty bands off the back end
What happened? niggas talkin’ reckless ‘til we spazzing
Poppin’ it my nigga, you ain’t really ‘bout that action
(Verse 3: Master Kato
Tell that bitch to send them codes right now
I’m tryna get it, tryna get this shit gone right now, right now
I been juggin’ off these phones like how
Nigga how you turn a cool hundred to a light thou, light thou
This shit regular baby, I swear to God (no cap)
No you can’t compare with us lady, yo this the mob (bitch)
All my niggas ready like Freddy if it’s a prob
Chop a nigga, now he spaghetti up in the pot
(Chorus: Ohgeesy
This ain’t a Milly Rock, this a money dance
And my dick ain’t hard, that’s a thirty in my pants
I got thirty of them bands, I’ma make a stripper dance
And I’ma fuck a nigga’s bitch ‘cause he nerdy, she a fan
The molly either white or it’s yellow like some sand
If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I’m the man
Oxycontin, thizzle, xans, that’s what made me all these bands
Niggas talkin’ hella reckless then we layin’ all these hands
(Outro}
AceTheFace
do C Notes bro
What is the musical scale?
Is this beat free to use?
IZzWizZY it’s not his beat
Where did you find the bass?
omnisphere
SugarHoneyIcedTea what folder
How to install omnisphere? I cant make it out yet
Other plugins i can install but Omnisphere. Someone show me a tutorial pls
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Bands Lyrics
[Intro]
AceTheFace
[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
This ain't a Milly Rock, this a money dance
And my dick ain't hard, that's a thirty in my pants
I got thirty of them bands, I'ma make a stripper dance
And I'ma fuck a nigga bitch 'cause he nerdy, she a fan
The molly either white or it's yellow like some sand
If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I'm the man
Oxycontin, thizzle, Xans, that's what made me all these bands
Niggas talkin' hella reckless so we layin' all these hands
Tanna Leone “Death n’ Taxes” Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified
Tanna Leone “Death n’ Taxes” Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified
[Verse 1: Ohgeesy]
Bands, bands, bands, all I think about commas
Thirty in a forty, all I think about drama
I'm finna get this money, give it right to my mama
Playin' with the chicken, you gon' meet all the llamas
Bands, bands, bands, all I think about commas
Thirty in a forty, all I think about drama
I'm finna get this money, give it right to my mama
Playin' with the chicken, you gon' meet all the llamas
[Verse 2: Rob Vicious]
I need money, I need weed, I need drank (I need drank)
Niggas knockin', ain't a fiend and I'm straight (Man)
These niggas tellin' stories but they don't be who we think (Nah)
Talkin' like he ain't a pussy but he lyin' in your face (Fuck)
I been bossin' since a rookie, watchin' niggas from the back
Smokin' cookie out the pack and shootin' niggas rockin' black (Rrah)
P's gettin' taxed, I guess I'm back to sellin' crack
Got a lick for couple racks, then tell a nigga where it's at (Where it's at)
[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
This ain't a Milly Rock, this a money dance
And my dick ain't hard, that's a thirty in my pants
I got thirty of them bands, I'ma make a stripper dance
And I'ma fuck a nigga bitch 'cause he nerdy, she a fan
The molly either white or it's yellow like some sand
If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I'm the man
Oxycontin, thizzle, Xans, that's what made me all these bands
Niggas talkin' hella reckless so we layin' all these hands
[Verse 3: Fenix Flexin]
I sip big juice but you niggas probably knew that
I'm ridin' 'round with two straps, I'm wavy like a durag (Durag)
My niggas see a lick, we finna hit it, niggas do that (Do that)
I cheated on my bitch, I'm 'bout to go and buy a new bag (A new bag)
You niggas almost made it but you didn't, nigga, too bad (That's too bad)
I'm cashin', counted forty bands off the backend
What happened? Niggas talkin' reckless 'til we spazzin'
Poppin' it, my nigga, you ain't really 'bout that action (Poppin')
[Verse 4: Master Kato]
Tell that bitch to send them codes right now
I'm tryna get it, tryna get this shit gone right now, right now
I been juggin' off these phones like how
Nigga, how you turn a cool hundred to a light thou', light thou'?
This shit regular, baby, I swear to God (No cap)
No, you can't compare with us, lady, yo, this the mob (Bitch)
All my niggas ready like Freddy if it's a prob (Grrah)
Chop a nigga, now he spaghetti up in the pot
[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
This ain't a Milly Rock, this a money dance
And my dick ain't hard, that's a thirty in my pants
I got thirty of them bands, I'ma make a stripper dance
And I'ma fuck a nigga bitch 'cause he nerdy, she a fan
The molly either white or it's yellow like some sand
If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I'm the man
Oxycontin, thizzle, Xans, that's what made me all these bands
Niggas talkin' hella reckless so we layin' all these hands
curious what notes that bassline are
This no milly rock
Do c notes by shoreline mafia
Wat vst did u use?
use electra and omnisphere for shoreline mafia beats also always stay in the 100 - 110 bpm area
the bass is from omnisphere
I feel like making a song with this beat too no cap but imagine people Gon say i copy ohgeesy 🤣🤣
Nigga we out here making cash I pass her around like Steve Nash my raymes be fast like super sonic dash
Can i take this beat
Only chasing bags with blue faces in em
Double G on my belt , big B on my denims
pretty bitches , pass em with the team , but we just met em
have my niggas do you dirty with yo freshest fit on
The hats need some help but other than that it’s hard
Do breakdown shorlin mafia
anyone know which bass is this??
Hi homie 🙌
Is this free for profit
creepy
i did a verse on the track did you hear it yet?
Taste of the sauce bitch here we go
One day you hear me play on the radio
Faded onna vacay my brain be hanging low
Too late
Taste of the sauce bitch here we go
One day you hear me on the radio
Faded onna vacay my brain hanging low
Too late
My brain broke
Walking like im insane
Bouta make mistake
Bitches always playing my mix tape
Let me keep it going real quick
Rapping bouta thick bitch
Begging for this big dick
But she cant handle the stick
Guess I gotta hit the lick
Ima Bouta die rich bitch
All these bitches Singing like an anthem
Trippin with their tantrums
Finna be my last-run
Cause im over this shit
Yeah im flippin the switch
Yeah im movin out the ditch
Cause bitches be dirty
Always fucking thirsty
feelin up my pants
While relaxing when I dance
Cause I got the all the bands
Yeah I Got All The Bands
why their so many hats🤣
bruh
This ain't a Molly rock this a Molly dance on my duck
You need to listen to the song again.
Hihat🧢
release the flp
She gon make that ass clap
For that fast cash
All I do is math
Get the bag while it last
Cops on my ass
But I ain't telling em shit
Yeah I'm sellin the shit
Got a clip if they hit
I smoke em like a spliff
Stay legit never switch
Put that on the kids
I got homies doin bids
Turn a half into a brick
What is the musical scale?
E major (Camelot 12a)
@@naequanswank4124 thanx bro👏🏻