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what type of beat is dis called?

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lowkey best drill beat of all time

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Never tired of ts

[Verse 1: Say Drilly] Dummy gang, tryna sign us a check Noah got stomped, like, nigga, who next? (Like, what?) Drilly gang, but I pull up with Jets (Grrah, grrah) Yellow got shot, bullets ripped through his chest (Grrah, grrah, boom) And I heard Jacob died with a vest Man, his Loccs hurt, heard he switched on the set And I heard Jacob died with a vest Man, his Loccs hurt, heard he switched on the set (Like, what?) And I don't understand, speak facts JayRip tried to run, got shots to his back (JayRip) Bobby ran and got turned to a pack, like Who gon' spin? Like, come get back (Like, what?) Catch a Flocka, get put on some shirts Bend the Rey, we gon' shoot up the hearse Tell my bitch, ''Put the gun in her purse'' Niggas don't live what they rap in they verse (DieSev) Brodie geekin', he ready to blitz (Like, what?) Thunder Bklu ran, got caught, got tripped (Gang, gang) Milly Wop got a beat with a stick and he still ain't get back, he just post all the shit (Grrah, grrah, boom) So you know they don't live what they rap Drilly gang, yeah, we known for them packs Told 'em free Nas, he soon be back And we smokin' on Blay, that boy got whacked (Free Nas) Get low, move tactic, Guey hop out, he gon' shoot through the jacket (Trendy) Write an Os on the book, need a packet Smelly got poked, got put in a casket (OYK) And I heard Mali ran, he a faggot He on the book tryna move like a bad kid (ReyWayK) And I heard Mali ran, he a faggot He on the book tryna move like a bad kid (Like, what?) And I keep me a new chop for the old opps 'cause they still on dick (Like, what?) But I keep me a old chop for the new opps 'cause they still ain't do shit (At all) Tell 'em niggas get back 'cause it's lit Tell 'em get back 'cause we smokin' JayRip, like Tell 'em niggas get back 'cause it's lit Tell 'em get back 'cause we smokin' JayRip, like KATSEYE 'My Way' Lyrics & Meaning | Genius... [Verse 2: E-Wuu] Shoot first, got the chop on my hand, catch a crew hearse Smokin' dead through the Sev', got his tooth hurt Is he dead or alive? Gotta reverse Movin' wocky, I'ma pack you Hollow tips sprayin', fuckin' up his tattoo Don't care who you with, you get packed too Didn't even chase 'em, runnin' out his damn shoes These bitch niggas DrillyK? (Like, what?) Couple shots, make 'em levitate Don't talk 'bout the other day Froze the person and didn't even let it spray And bitch, we don't hesitate Back out chops, on bro, we gon' play today Let off one, watch 'em run a race Bro, two demons got up with 'em anyway How you smokin' on Stylez? You just came outside (Like, how?) Smokin' JayRip, he got put in the sky (Sky) Shots to his chest and a nigga went bye These niggas cap, all they rap is straight lies [Verse 3: Nesty Floxks] Smoke-smokin' on Tank, now I'm smokin' on 13 (He dead) Lil' nigga didn't make it to 14 (Stupid) Spin through the Hill and I call Lil Reem (Like, what?) Third clip, but it came with a beam (At all) I take one for the guys and the team (Like. look) She a bitch, but it's not what it seems (Like, what?) I'm smokin' on Caine while I'm lookin' for Keem (Keem, Keem, Keem) She a baba, I'm all in her jeans, look (Like) See Pj, get hit with a hollow (Grrah, boom) Hop out with Lee, I'ma follow (Baow) Big DieSev, yeah, I stay with a Vato (Grrah, grrah) Free Jah, free Tako, big DieL'zzz, I'm spinnin' with hollows (At all) Free Jah, free Tako, big DieL'zzz, I'm spinnin' with hollows From the 8th, to the gates, go way back (What?) Don't spin my block, that V get flipped (Grrah, grrah, boom) Two shots gon' fuck up his fitted cap (Grrah, grrah, boom) Most of these niggas ain't gettin' back [Verse 4: Lee Drilly] Oh, you mention my name? (What?) So that means you don't care 'bout life, 'cause you know how it get (He dead) I don't know you, so get off my dick Playin' Charlie, Charlie, slidin' through the Mitch Now we kickin' the door (Ayy, X) Get your mans off the floor 'Fore you talk, you better check the score, because we need it all I'ma click 'til its gone, know that feelin' when he hit the floor Bitches like, ''Why I can't get near you?'' You a thot, let me and LA share you Got a chop, so, like, why would I fear you? (LA, LA) Test my gangster, play it, like, I dare you (Boom, boom) I just call my young boy, gon' clear you (Juju) Pull that trigger, nigga probably scared to (Baow) And you tough with a gun, I hear you Until you on the other side of that barrel (What? He dead) I ain't trip when they said what they said (Baow) Mention Rah, so they basically dead (Be dead) Mask on, they ain't see the dreads, do a hit off a bike, my shooter on the 'pegs (Boom, boom, boom) I be gettin' ate up on a reg' But if she wanna fuck, then she gotta beg Flock-Flocka, got that niggas head Teach me how to Dougie 'cause I got a leg I don't fuck with nobody, who you gon' get next to? I will never let 'em know my next move (At all) And we spinnin' in 30s, can't fuck with no rentals (What? Baow) Drag attention, knock (Baow) him off his rental (Baow, baow) Don't slide on a bike, you know that ain't the best move (Best) 'Cause Smelly got poked every pedal (He, he dead) And I still go to the café for a number 13, but that's just the JayRip special (JayRip) Nigga said he was 15, chased the whole block (What?) With a motherfuckin' BB gun (Baow, baow) But I was like 13 in Oval And we almost PD some' (Dead some') Ayo, Liki, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout (Liki) Still free Mr. Hawk Em Down Tell 'em TP, 'cause I ain't tryna talk it out (He dead) Shoot a opp, make 'em walk it out Catch a DV, where these bitches get tossed around, he was king 'til he lost his crown Catch a Fiji, we gon' call him a dolphin now, bullets shakin' his thoughts around Catch a PD, once I see that, he on the ground, know the vibes, I'ma walk 'em down She gon' eat me (What?), I got beef with her father now 'cause I'm dickin' his daughter down And we spinnin', know we make a mess (Baow) Back out chop on a opp, puttin' 8 to the test (Grrah, grrah) Back the 40s if they disrespect (Grrah, boom) Said shit that they dropped, will put 'em to rest (Rest) You're supposed to be Klay and I'm Steph Rite went right, but Blay went left Tote for fun, I ain't from the BX (R.I.P. Ray) But, yes, we still smokin' on X

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This beat sent chills all through my body🔥🔥

what song was sampled tho

One of the best drill beats i ever heard in my life

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1k like and fire bro‼️‼️🔥

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Bangerrree

Banger

Me and krim on that block it's a situation 2 chops on that block no hesitation yea we making it lit bitch I'm in bk we popping them glocks try to run he get shot and he talking all of that shit for the net i bet when i catch he aint finna spin like nigga got hit and he dipped

can u make a clean version of the song

Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck (pussy) Give a fuck if he had on a vest Spin on my set, on that shit you get left (dummy) Bitch, I'm shootin' 'til there's nothin' left .40 so loud, shit got me feelin' deaf Niggas be broke and upset I don't wanna fuck, bitch, I just want the neck (māthā, māthā) Bitch, I just want the neck When I spin its a highlight Bitch, fuck a fight night, I be quick to back out my pipe She can't tote, she not my type Shootin' off of eyesight, the way I bend blocks like (like, like) Niggas got me on highs like Don't Bunny Hop, you get shot on the spot, like (grrt) Duwop, bitch, he a demon, shootin' 'til he see the cops (grrah-grrah, boom) Bitch, I shout, "Get to start squeezin'", got a shoot 'em, can't get shot Bitch, I pop out, get to creepin', when it's cold I make it hot (grrt) Is you gonna ride in a hurry? Stay with a stick, I ain't tryna get buried My blicky jammed, he was lucky Caught him in traffic, why he tryna duck me? (Dummy) Pussy boy, he tried to bluff me Back out the blick' before he could even rush me (pussy) Pour me some Act', don't touch me It can get physical when I'm off of the muddy All red, bitch, I feel extra Bloody Call up my 'Rips, yeah, those are my cuzzies You a baby, nigga, pull up your Huggies Thirsty one night, no she cannot love me Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck Give a fuck if he had on a vest Spin on my set, on that shit you get left (left, left) Bitch, I'm shootin' 'til there's nothin' left .40 so loud, shit got me feelin' deaf (grrt) Niggas be broke and upset I don't wanna fuck, bitch, I just want the neck Bitch, I just want the neck Niggas got me on highs like I'ma spin with a nine instead of a TEC I catch a opp, I'ma rip up his chest (uh-huh) Screamin', "OGz" when I walk through they 'jects Smokin' Woo Lotti, this shit hurt my chest Fuck on a thotty, I'm all in her chest (uh-huh) B-Lovee and them goons, them niggas be actin' I got a .40, make him do a backflip Kay-Kay, he with me, that boy make it active If we catch an opp, we put him in a casket (uh-huh) Goin' fifty-for-fifty, niggas ass hit the pave' like Matt just Bunny Hop into a backflip Call up the thotties, they droppin' they panties for Henny (they droppin') She throwin' her neck, gettin' silly Throw on my track and watch all these bitches get jiggy That .42, it got a spinny Gang, gang, gang Fuck all the opps, they was never on shit I keep a Glock, that bitch stuck to my hip Brodie a opp spotter, he go opp slidin' and he spin with ten in his clip I might be a thot spotter and an opp spotter And I'm walkin' with six in this shit So please do not try me 'cause I'm quick to hit (gang, gang, gang) Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck Give a fuck if he had on a vest (uh-huh) Spin on my set, on that shit you get left (left, left) Bitch, I'm shootin' 'til there's nothin' left .40 so loud, shit got me feelin' deaf (grrt) Niggas be broke and upset (grrah-grrah) I don't wanna fuck, bitch, I just want the neck Bitch, I just want the neck Dummy (grrt), like, like

Csn u do savor 2 🙏🏽

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Notti did it bette

BandLab collabs

shaking my ass wit dis one 🔥🔥🔥

Finna use this beat finna go crazy w my bruddas

this sound like street life intro song on roblox🔥 Edit: Nvm its a different intro now

Purple in my ralo

This beat so good but so hard to rap on 🔥

bro im craking kids in cod!

the bass on this beat make you just wanna gig

0:26

U forgot the gun shots at the start gang

Jay b coté from another world Jayb Port Chouka harb 3ndo goal Ghir fel mice Fem faute Kfch t3ish a like boss Get the money kench pause 3ndi mind Like kobe Never Miss 3aych Ghost mnich stbale Mch3l visa 7dhaha Lam Jabd rouhi bach nkon Manich hab nban Mkhli msg 3ndi world

2:00 majestic

devious ahh beat

bros back after a year

IS THIS SJ? 💀💀💀

i dont even listen to the song too much but i hear it

I made this

anyone tryna get on a bandlab song w me on this beat

Can you do coach da ghost hit list

hard

Produced By Me

do savior pt 2

Can you find AJ WVTTZ: EBS instrumental

Ching Ching lass besser sein du willst zu uns doch du kommst hier nicht rein lebe ich arm oder sterbe ich reich geh ich in Haps oder werde ich frei Swing Swing Messer am Bein redest zu viel vor mir bist du klein schaust du in mein Lauf hört man dich schrein du sagst hör zu ich sage nein Listen pico Sound macht bang bang aus meiner gun send me the addy wenn nicht hier und jetzt bitte sag mir wann dann du machst auf g bis du mir begegnest schaust mir in die Augen und bereust wie du redest point My Gun und ich hör wie du betest scheiß in deine Augen du brauchst ein Sehtest ich Spin Back run up on him du wirst gehandelt was wärst du im gym er wollte pushen aber ist nicht schlimm My Money up ich mach Gewinn cadilac Sport car kickdown fahr ran halt der shell hab packets in torba Ching on me brauche das cash und zwar schnell

This crazy bro imma freestyle on this anyone trying to collab?

Do the Savior Pt 2 instrumental