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Crazy sample💯💯

Darker beats comin soon . Send anything you make w my beats to 1prodsam@gmail.com IG: @samproducedit

can you do like the beat in dezzies shopping uptown tune

colddd!

That hat bounce is off the scale bro!!! Keep up the hard work my guy 🔥🔥🔥🔥

I fw all these beats u been dropping bro keep them coming. You got instagram?

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This mix sounds better than the rest

colddd

Work Of Art

Bro plz make some happy beats ur beats its always sad….😢

Mad beat🥶

Yer this beat is hard, melody in background catches the Vibe

hard!

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Hella fresh, I love the vibe +1

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Solid 🔥😮‍💨

Haard!🔥

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Aggy 👹🔥

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How much for this beat in pounds sterling

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My right stays up on a paper chase he aint stopping for no slow quid The mask we we're riding wid ain't ever stopping covid Oh shit Brodi felt broke went O touch down touch fiends touched p touched home I felt am i on the wrong path carh he had that p in a choke hold Whilst im sitting in my room recovering from training Face buss up lung hurts but if u ask im fine. You'll never know how draining youll never know maintaining

Con la capucha puesta Escupiendo humo Lagrimas de sangre echo al papel y me lo fumo Si te jode la vida el vicio no es por que consumas Es porque eres un incienso el tiempo te consume No lo doy por cierto no lo asumo Nos jodimos por por cientos pa luego vernos sin uno Quiero solucionar un par de vidas Fumar de coffe soplándole al té moruno Ta demostrao que no yo temo al metal Que yo no soy atleta , Joder no me gusta hablar Si ya pasamos las jodias las malas y hay dos maneras O que te lleve la rabia o que sea tu gasolinera Pa romperla Con mi loco a 3ra con el cana tiro canabis Un tigre en tu pecera No nos quieras a las malas es muy fácil a las buenas Si nos entra la llamada no se pone en espera

Bro try to make rnb beat type clavish

Sheezzz 🐐 big Sam on smoke 💨

Put faith my in rap It came from the heart when I learnt to adapt I gotta get it on sink like the tap Im never running out of ideas for my plan

I had to listen to this twice Yano 😤 inspiration for real bro..

That bounce is so unique to you bro 🫨🔥 the elements in this are so sick! Clavish piano beats = W everytime.. honestly bro this is top tier work

this one's beautiful cl

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Bpm? key?

This one is cold bro 🥶⚔️

Gdup I don’t know bout nerves G truck bro make that swerve 50 bro take that turn Foot down change lane make tires burn Last place then I made it first Took Ls then I turned it learn But back then felt like I’m cursed Had to reset and clock my worth Make money off road off curb Reudp chop it down and setve Yg sit down and learn 50 bro take that turn T pack decamp and burst Get grabbed No comment rehearse G up we don’t know about nerves Otf anyone else make me nervous I don’t listen to the grapevine all of my info come certain Setup bitches and snitches keep them away they all vermin Too many replicas I need the real anything fake I’m allergic My Brodie make I’m pissed make dua for the verdict I can hear them talking over here we observing Back to work close the curtains Ring How can I be off service Bro bagged my dua for the verdict Don’t bring that around I’m allergic Don’t get to work till you shut all the curtain I don’t

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I’ve been blessed wid a lot but cursed by many Carh I’m sitting in my bag this birk is heavy I need to touch church I don’t know if I’m ready Life hits so ard when your tryna go steady I keep my nose in my business not up a next man

I’m risin’ from the top can’t nobody hold me back, Young boy tryna shine, while I’m dodgin’ all the traps, Mum’s workin’ hard, I’m hustlin’ like a madman, No dad in sight, just ambition in my last hand. Verse 1: Fucked up childhood, yeah, the struggle never stops, Lights off at home, but my ambition’s through the roof, I’m ballin’ for my mum, see her pain, it cuts deep, Tryna grind for freedom, but the streets don’t let me sleep. Jealousy’s a bitch, but I’m flexin’ on the haters, Love for my fam, I’m savin’ up for greater papers, Empty nights alone, but I’m callin’ on God, With my heart on my sleeve, every loss just feels odd. (Chorus) I’m risin’ from the ashes, can’t nobody hold me back, Young boy tryna shine, while I’m dodgin’ all the traps, Mum’s workin’ hard, I’m hustlin’ like a madman, No dad in sight, just ambition in my last hand. Verse 2: Streets cold, heart froze, but I’m bringin’ the heat, Thuggin’ through the pain, got that fire in my feet, Every failure’s a lesson, I’m the king of my fate, Comin’ back stronger, watch me level up straight. Sippin’ on my dreams, no more missin’ my shots, Made a deal with the universe, know I’m risin’ to the top, Bitches on my line, but I’m focused on the grind, Just a young boy hustlin’, tryna figure out the signs. (Chorus) I’m risin’ from the ashes, can’t nobody hold me back, Young boy tryna shine, while I’m dodgin’ all the traps, Mum’s workin’ hard, I’m hustlin’ like a madman, No dad in sight, just ambition in my last hand. Verse 3: Tears in the night, but I’m wipin’ ‘em with pride, Got my brother by my side, and I'm ready for the ride, Every step I take, man, I’m chasin’ my dreams, Ain’t no settlin’ down, I’m the one who redeems. Emptiness in my pocket, but my soul’s always rich, Ain't no stoppin’ my climb, I’m a savage, that’s the pitch, From the gutter to glory, you can’t dim my light, I’m the voice of the struggle, hear me roar in the night. (Chorus) I’m risin’ from the ashes, can’t nobody hold me back, Young boy tryna shine, while I’m dodgin’ all the traps, Mum’s workin’ hard, I’m hustlin’ like a madman, No dad in sight, just ambition in my last hand. Outro:

I’m risin’ from the top can’t nobody hold me back, Young boy tryna shine, while I’m dodgin’ all the traps, Mum’s workin’ hard, I’m hustlin’ like a madman, No dad in sight, just ambition in my last hand. Verse 1: Fucked up childhood, yeah, the struggle never stops, Lights off at home, but my ambition’s through the roof, I’m ballin’ for my mum, see her pain, it cuts deep, Tryna grind for freedom, but the streets don’t let me sleep. Jealousy’s a bitch, but I’m flexin’ on the haters, Love for my fam, I’m savin’ up for greater papers, Empty nights alone, but I’m callin’ on God, With my heart on my sleeve, every loss just feels odd. (Chorus) I’m risin’ from the ashes, can’t nobody hold me back, Young boy tryna shine, while I’m dodgin’ all the traps, Mum’s workin’ hard, I’m hustlin’ like a madman, No dad in sight, just ambition in my last hand. Verse 2: Streets cold, heart froze, but I’m bringin’ the heat, Thuggin’ through the pain, got that fire in my feet, Every failure’s a lesson, I’m the king of my fate, Comin’ back stronger, watch me level up straight. Sippin’ on my dreams, no more missin’ my shots, Made a deal with the universe, know I’m risin’ to the top, Bitches on my line, but I’m focused on the grind, Just a young boy hustlin’, tryna figure out the signs. (Chorus) I’m risin’ from the ashes, can’t nobody hold me back, Young boy tryna shine, while I’m dodgin’ all the traps, Mum’s workin’ hard, I’m hustlin’ like a madman, No dad in sight, just ambition in my last hand. Verse 3: Tears in the night, but I’m wipin’ ‘em with pride, Got my brother by my side, and I'm ready for the ride, Every step I take, man, I’m chasin’ my dreams, Ain’t no settlin’ down, I’m the one who redeems. Emptiness in my pocket, but my soul’s always rich, Ain't no stoppin’ my climb, I’m a savage, that’s the pitch, From the gutter to glory, you can’t dim my light, I’m the voice of the struggle, hear me roar in the night. (Chorus) I’m risin’ from the ashes, can’t nobody hold me back, Young boy tryna shine, while I’m dodgin’ all the traps, Mum’s workin’ hard, I’m hustlin’ like a madman, No dad in sight, just ambition in my last hand. Outro:

I’m risin’ from the top can’t nobody hold me back, Young boy tryna shine, while I’m dodgin’ all the traps, Mum’s workin’ hard, I’m hustlin’ like a madman, No dad in sight, just ambition in my last hand. Verse 1: Fucked up childhood, yeah, the struggle never stops, Lights off at home, but my ambition’s through the roof, I’m ballin’ for my mum, see her pain, it cuts deep, Tryna grind for freedom, but the streets don’t let me sleep. Jealousy’s a bitch, but I’m flexin’ on the haters, Love for my fam, I’m savin’ up for greater papers, Empty nights alone, but I’m callin’ on God, With my heart on my sleeve, every loss just feels odd. (Chorus) I’m risin’ from the ashes, can’t nobody hold me back, Young boy tryna shine, while I’m dodgin’ all the traps, Mum’s workin’ hard, I’m hustlin’ like a madman, No dad in sight, just ambition in my last hand. Verse 2: Streets cold, heart froze, but I’m bringin’ the heat, Thuggin’ through the pain, got that fire in my feet, Every failure’s a lesson, I’m the king of my fate, Comin’ back stronger, watch me level up straight. Sippin’ on my dreams, no more missin’ my shots, Made a deal with the universe, know I’m risin’ to the top, Bitches on my line, but I’m focused on the grind, Just a young boy hustlin’, tryna figure out the signs. (Chorus) I’m risin’ from the ashes, can’t nobody hold me back, Young boy tryna shine, while I’m dodgin’ all the traps, Mum’s workin’ hard, I’m hustlin’ like a madman, No dad in sight, just ambition in my last hand. Verse 3: Tears in the night, but I’m wipin’ ‘em with pride, Got my brother by my side, and I'm ready for the ride, Every step I take, man, I’m chasin’ my dreams, Ain’t no settlin’ down, I’m the one who redeems. Emptiness in my pocket, but my soul’s always rich, Ain't no stoppin’ my climb, I’m a savage, that’s the pitch, From the gutter to glory, you can’t dim my light, I’m the voice of the struggle, hear me roar in the night. (Chorus) I’m risin’ from the ashes, can’t nobody hold me back, Young boy tryna shine, while I’m dodgin’ all the traps, Mum’s workin’ hard, I’m hustlin’ like a madman, No dad in sight, just ambition in my last hand. Outro:

I’m risin’ from the top can’t nobody hold me back, Young boy tryna shine, while I’m dodgin’ all the traps, Mum’s workin’ hard, I’m hustlin’ like a madman, No dad in sight, just ambition in my last hand. Verse 1: Fucked up childhood, yeah, the struggle never stops, Lights off at home, but my ambition’s through the roof, I’m ballin’ for my mum, see her pain, it cuts deep, Tryna grind for freedom, but the streets don’t let me sleep. Jealousy’s a bitch, but I’m flexin’ on the haters, Love for my fam, I’m savin’ up for greater papers, Empty nights alone, but I’m callin’ on God, With my heart on my sleeve, every loss just feels odd. (Chorus) I’m risin’ from the ashes, can’t nobody hold me back, Young boy tryna shine, while I’m dodgin’ all the traps, Mum’s workin’ hard, I’m hustlin’ like a madman, No dad in sight, just ambition in my last hand. Verse 2: Streets cold, heart froze, but I’m bringin’ the heat, Thuggin’ through the pain, got that fire in my feet, Every failure’s a lesson, I’m the king of my fate, Comin’ back stronger, watch me level up straight. Sippin’ on my dreams, no more missin’ my shots, Made a deal with the universe, know I’m risin’ to the top, Bitches on my line, but I’m focused on the grind, Just a young boy hustlin’, tryna figure out the signs. (Chorus) I’m risin’ from the ashes, can’t nobody hold me back, Young boy tryna shine, while I’m dodgin’ all the traps, Mum’s workin’ hard, I’m hustlin’ like a madman, No dad in sight, just ambition in my last hand. Verse 3: Tears in the night, but I’m wipin’ ‘em with pride, Got my brother by my side, and I'm ready for the ride, Every step I take, man, I’m chasin’ my dreams, Ain’t no settlin’ down, I’m the one who redeems. Emptiness in my pocket, but my soul’s always rich, Ain't no stoppin’ my climb, I’m a savage, that’s the pitch, From the gutter to glory, you can’t dim my light, I’m the voice of the struggle, hear me roar in the night. (Chorus) I’m risin’ from the ashes, can’t nobody hold me back, Young boy tryna shine, while I’m dodgin’ all the traps, Mum’s workin’ hard, I’m hustlin’ like a madman, No dad in sight, just ambition in my last hand. Outro:

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cold

Yes brother 🔥

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Yo I love sipping Whipping whip it I was 13 getting nicked cah I whip it Age 14 when I slapped man's melon Send him to hell n his boy ain't going heaven He legged it How bout u ask tz how I zed it Pedal my ting or u could say da I ped it I beg yu ask HN why he was hiding in a whip Him and his bredrin hiding from me and my weapon Wet it if he wasn't in a car Baddy w baddy shape Like some cola Call man Kenny cah I'm maddest w some bars You pussis run from ours But I'm running from police cars And praying saying please don't trip While he was hiding w his marj I was gripping my stick Abeg u unlock dis door so I can back it and dip Dip like some mayo Yk I gotta lay low cah da jakes is on my case Cah I blammed him in his face It's not da case it was jus a mistake.