[FREE] Lil Baby x Travis Scott type beat "Designer Scum" | Trap Instrumental 2023

Free Lil Baby x Travis Scott type beat "Designer Scum" - trap type beat
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This trap type beat is a whole mood - the dark melody, hard drums, especially the 808, are the perfect recipe for Travis Scott and Lil Baby rapping on this one! Hope to hear you guys' raps on here too. Enjoy!
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[@felipedantas7072]

Been following quite some time, rarely comment. This is one of your hardest!

[@lyttonscott]

Thank you, bro 💪

[@mrcas187]

Tha work crazy 🫶🏾

[@Tegrenade]

Sounds hard, kicking through my phone speaker them 808 are KICKING 💥💥💥💥

[@DrezinNoBeat]

808 its harddd 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

[@meedz]

drums going wild 🔥🔥

[@vendettabout2runup347]

Instant hook idea 🔥🔥🔥

[@lyttonscott]

Let’s hear it

[@vendettabout2runup347]

Definitely having a studio week with some artists. I will be working with this lease.

[@The_ENT_entity]

What a banger🔥🔥🔥

[@erickwolf5524]

Pain in my rhymes,
Sitting outside looking up at the night sky,
I sit back to think and sigh, damn what a wicked life, to have seen the dice, be rolled from my hands. Yet I have no plan, disastrous mannn, smoke these trees to cloud my memories in hopes I can be free,
Just breathe, kush remedies. And here hold this middle finger for my enemies trying to weigh me down like cement on my feet, Sinking deep, let's begin to reach into my mind and pry, as I from speech to preach and teach, not to be bleek, but these women got me weak, like yo bro this a tounge twister as I lick her, toes woes tears for fallen foes, dripping down the face, yet called a beautiful disgrace, the way this light and darkness clash like a boxing match, so watch me get sly and duck and weave then heave these rocks in your nose to rearrange cartilage and let blood pour, grab a club and yell four,
Leave you sluggish and crawling out the door, just to get more. You see?
Somethings wrong with me, this ink is comming from within dripping with sin, yet tryna secure a win before I dip and kiss this life, with ASTRO lips, as my soul slips, I cradle my drink and sip, problems of a mad man, no one gives a damn, yet I write till the insight is a blinding ray of light, and when the earth is quite I ignite, leaving words like a believer, to allow a creator, of misshapen features, to be given theater, so welcome hope the trips insane, as I take acid and pour it back, to escape this man made trap, when it scratches the brain, then I snap my neck, heh chuckles for the dead, as my head hangs like a headless nick, look i am sick, but my laughs will still be going