Thank you for this one. Never know what's gonna connect and the words just come out. By accident almost. It's always those "I wasn't really conscious" sessions that yield the best results. But for me it always starts with a beat that's inspiring and I wrote some of my best to this last night. So again, thank you.
Yo tyde… please listen to me. You are truly an inspiration in my life. All my other favorite beatmakers have stopped posting. Your vibe perfectly fits the type of lyrics I like to write. I really and truly hope you keep releasing beats. Someday you’re gonna hear your beat on the radio with my voice, and you’ll get all the credit and cash you deserve for it. Keep being the best, my friend. You constantly remind me why I love music. I can never forget that.
feel so distant yet closest to God, bolsterin all my faith playin this game of leap frog, who to put my trust in? when i know half wanna eat my heart like thissa luncheon, maybe its just me, my fear inside, maybe I'm out of touch, or my, mind fried, still hold no regrets btch its hangtime, most correct in correctional like you on gang time, 8 the section you not from here just play nice, don't hold gripes if they run your pockets on dice, not something worth dyin over, none these jits seen love, only a stiff arm or cold shoulder, and despite ambition to rise some only slide lower, murder on their mind clean the scene with ammonia aroma, then start the next day brewin up a pot of folgers, rolling up to clean slate, no hesi to fold ya, really we just grown up into street soldiers, as if no other option did exist, truly sad as it gets. numb the pain numerous ways narcotics to whippets, I don't condone any the shit written, I'm blessed I'm not as deep otherwise years prior i'd've gone missin, mia on everyone i love, so they wouldn't see the pain i've become, misery breathe in kerosene, prayin on my last limb, if he tote a piece know damn well I'll match him, God forbid but if it happened then God forgive, I'm sorry my father I've come to know this sin.
Trynna remain positive- make my way through these fields of operatives Everyone wants to fall in line but my likens, I find, are quite the opposite I keep driving on, eyeing the prize- bound only by my promises I gotta thrive- its common sense- knowledge is what its come down to- time to collect Obtain the class of opulence, never worried about the amount jus' the experience you get Financially bound but that wont be for long- you promise you this.. Trynna remain positive- make my way through these fields of operatives Everyone wants to fall in line but my likens, I find, are quite the opposite I keep driving on, eyeing the prize- bound only by my promises I gotta thrive- its common sense- knowledge is what its come down to- time to collect Obtain the class of opulence, never worried about the amount of the bag spent jus' the experience you get Financially bound but that wont be for long- you promise you this..
green sky blue fields blue feelings you feel differently and i feel zero yea im off an edible tryna break through ceilings think i got too high inside of a glass building visions of a past life / living in a half life blowing up the glass / shards cuttin like a jackknife we won't talk bout last night / that's gon be the last night one more late night i can add into the statline and i know it's irresponsible but you're responsible non-responsive hoes -- i meet a lot of those
yo lowtyde, i really like a lot of your beats but this one kind of got me feeling weird because Lakes has a beat named make amends, one of my fav beats by him and it uses the same sample but its from 2 years ago so idk just kinda put off by it.
as a youth spilled too many blue pills truth is im lucky to not be chillin in blue fields i guess ill count my lucky stars and only smoke plushy in bongs i dont even hit cigars i mean i smoked enough dutches for a whole fleet swanner left with a dull life and some swole feet and i like the former not the latter i just wanna fade bags until im flowered peace like a hippie i will smoke a spliffy my cap on backwards as i nap off the piffy they think im ken griffey
I remember falling and calling and god does she know that I’m all in hey love if you knew for sure I was all in would you abuse me and sell I for profit like who do with ganja voodoo on me probably where your thoughts is if your mind anything like your actions hit me with your best shot no caption
Thank you for this one. Never know what's gonna connect and the words just come out. By accident almost. It's always those "I wasn't really conscious" sessions that yield the best results. But for me it always starts with a beat that's inspiring and I wrote some of my best to this last night. So again, thank you.
Ánh mắt ta chạm nhau
Trao nụ hôn cuối
Ngỡ như tim không đau
Nhưng lòng đây tiếc nuối
Ngl bruh.. your beats are the reason I picked up the pen again
my brother did the exact same🔥 keep going i believe in you
Amazing, no words
Yo tyde… please listen to me. You are truly an inspiration in my life. All my other favorite beatmakers have stopped posting. Your vibe perfectly fits the type of lyrics I like to write. I really and truly hope you keep releasing beats. Someday you’re gonna hear your beat on the radio with my voice, and you’ll get all the credit and cash you deserve for it. Keep being the best, my friend. You constantly remind me why I love music. I can never forget that.
This comment is life! Such an amazing artist
Bro what other beat makers did you watch, I’m looking for cool stuff
@@lorenzo301Same!!!
@@lorenzo301 lethalneedle and Pacific beats were my favorite personally aside from lowtyde
This is insane
feel so distant yet closest to God,
bolsterin all my faith playin this game of leap frog,
who to put my trust in?
when i know half wanna eat my heart like thissa luncheon,
maybe its just me, my fear inside,
maybe I'm out of touch,
or my, mind fried,
still hold no regrets btch its hangtime,
most correct in correctional like you on gang time,
8 the section you not from here just play nice,
don't hold gripes if they run your pockets on dice,
not something worth dyin over,
none these jits seen love,
only a stiff arm or cold shoulder,
and despite ambition to rise some only slide lower,
murder on their mind clean the scene with ammonia aroma,
then start the next day brewin up a pot of folgers,
rolling up to clean slate,
no hesi to fold ya,
really we just grown up into street soldiers,
as if no other option did exist,
truly sad as it gets.
numb the pain numerous ways narcotics to whippets,
I don't condone any the shit written,
I'm blessed I'm not as deep otherwise years prior i'd've gone missin,
mia on everyone i love,
so they wouldn't see the pain i've become,
misery breathe in kerosene,
prayin on my last limb,
if he tote a piece know damn well I'll match him,
God forbid but if it happened then God forgive,
I'm sorry my father I've come to know this sin.
incredible
Trynna remain positive- make my way through these fields of operatives
Everyone wants to fall in line but my likens, I find, are quite the opposite
I keep driving on, eyeing the prize- bound only by my promises
I gotta thrive- its common sense- knowledge is what its come down to- time to collect
Obtain the class of opulence, never worried about the amount jus' the experience you get
Financially bound but that wont be for long- you promise you this..
Trynna remain positive- make my way through these fields of operatives
Everyone wants to fall in line but my likens, I find, are quite the opposite
I keep driving on, eyeing the prize- bound only by my promises
I gotta thrive- its common sense- knowledge is what its come down to- time to collect
Obtain the class of opulence, never worried about the amount of the bag spent jus' the experience you get
Financially bound but that wont be for long- you promise you this..
epic!!!✨✨✨
where is this sample from? i wanna know the artist if anyone knows?
Page Turner - You Lied
green sky blue fields blue feelings
you feel differently and i feel zero
yea im off an edible tryna break through ceilings
think i got too high inside of a glass building
visions of a past life / living in a half life
blowing up the glass / shards cuttin like a jackknife
we won't talk bout last night / that's gon be the last night
one more late night i can add into the statline
and i know it's irresponsible
but you're responsible
non-responsive hoes -- i meet a lot of those
yo lowtyde, i really like a lot of your beats but this one kind of got me feeling weird because Lakes has a beat named make amends, one of my fav beats by him and it uses the same sample but its from 2 years ago so idk just kinda put off by it.
as a youth spilled
too many blue pills
truth is im lucky to not be chillin in blue fields
i guess ill count my lucky stars and only smoke plushy in bongs
i dont even hit cigars
i mean i smoked enough dutches for a whole fleet
swanner left with a dull life and some swole feet
and i like the former not the latter
i just wanna fade bags until im flowered
peace like a hippie
i will smoke a spliffy
my cap on backwards as i nap off the piffy
they think im ken griffey
I remember falling and calling and god does she know that I’m all in hey love if you knew for sure I was all in would you abuse me and sell I for profit like who do with ganja voodoo on me probably where your thoughts is if your mind anything like your actions hit me with your best shot no caption
Is my music good?
Yu know it is