A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - No Promises Instrumental
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- A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - No Promises Instrumental W/MP3
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Original Producer: Cardo
MP3 Download: www.mediafire.com/file/1fieu2q...
Disclaimer: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - No Promises has been used for educational purposes in accordance with section 107 of US Copyright Law.
A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie’s The Bigger Artist Tracklist
1. No Promises
2. Undefeated Feat. 21 Savage
3. Drowning Feat. Kodak Black
4. Say A'
5. No Comparison
6. Unhappy
7. Let’s Start Over
8. Get to You
9. Somebody
10. Money Sprung Feat. Don Q
11. If I Gotta Go
12. F*****g & Kissing Feat. Chris Brown
13. Bad Girl Feat. Trey Songz & Robin Thicke
14. Stlaking You
15. Beast Mode Feat. PnB Rock & YoungBoy Never Broke Again - เพลง
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This beat is just pure gold
Omm but ay I’m from da future
I'm always hype when I hear CARDO GOT WAAAANGZZZ before a song
This joint was made for cruisin with the windows down.
Bass Boost Plug with a joint
John Schofield facts
Lol 😂 for sure
💯
Especially when high at night just looking out the window 💯💯
Good shit bro. This song one of my favorites too
Dj Robertson th-cam.com/video/Ey6R5dCmlDk/w-d-xo.html see what I did
Picked the pen up for this.
Here before 4 views
Cardo is a top 5 producer
Dam yal quick af with these instrumentals
Jus 10 so they can gain views...they be rushing and dont even take their time to make it actually sound like the original
Arete no it don't...clean your ears
Arete the snare not the same, barely the hits and hats etc...
Arete there for its not the SAME
@@DWilson772 yo u alive?
Cruising in my coupe at sunset smoking to thiss😴💨💨🌬
So so so clean
The Snare Sound Compressed Asf😭a tiny speck of sound
how did you get that west coast drip sound? I tried downloading cardo got wing's drum kit but I still can't find it
✨💯
I've been through some shit I can't get off my shoes
But I'm glad I went through it
It made the made the man that I am, no thanks to you
Barely paying my bills, but I'm paying dues
All I needed was loyalty, so that's all I got
Considering nobodys perfect.. wether or not you deserve it
I love you too
no
Wasn't I good to you?
Cardo got wings
[Chorus]
Yeah, at least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
[Verse]
I can't make no fucking promises
Lifestyle getting out of control, lifestyle getting ludicrous
I made a milli' in less than a year and I blew that on stupid shit
Typed it in like, "How to make a milli'" I used to google it
Savannah just wanted to see me perform
And got hit over stupid shit
I woke up and saw the shit right on my phone
They don't know who the shooter is
You never know, never feel untouchable
I touched your soul, made you feel so comfortable
If I let you go, I would feel so skeptical
Unacceptable but I still gotta let you know
Yeah, that I can't make no fucking promises
I can't make no fucking promises, I can't make no fucking promises
Yeah, lifestyle on the road, sheesh
Used to always want a Rollie, now I want a new two-tone gold Patek
Yeah, we couldn't go to Phillipe's
I had to be on that corner until it was morning
So me and my niggas could eat
I be the one with the sauce, I never thought it was sweet
I got my foot in the door
They never gave me the key, I had to turn to a ki
Even when I was a boy
I was the man in the streets, I was the man with the heat
I was a beast, sheesh
He had her heart, but she tried to give it to me
Damn, but she can't keep no fucking promises
Shit, I'm coming with a lotta money, money comes with a lotta shit
Told Mo, "Bring the studio to everywhere we go" and that's a lotta hits
Slo-mo in my videos, when the lights out, all my diamonds hit
Something 'bout blue faces, I like money conversations
Whole lotta 20's that's basic, nigga, fuck it, I'm shameless
Can't fuck with a snitch nigga, if you get caught, don't say shit
Have you ever met another nigga like me? I bet you won't say shit
I went from rags to riches
I bagged the bitches that gave me the straight face
I hit the baddest bitches
It's sad but I had to curve 'em the same day
I treated them bad
I wouldn't be mad if I was to get treated the same way
So treat me the same way, same way, same way
I was a savage to you
I had to give up and put all my hoes to the side
I swear if I ever left you in the cold
It's 'cause it was colder inside
Look here, I swear if you ever try to leave me alone
I hope you don't turn to a thot
Most of the niggas that call me only hit my phone
Because I get money a lot
I be the one with the throne
You say you gon' take it but nigga we know that's a lie
Even before we was on
The money was long and we used to fuck up the spot
Bitches was singing my song
I knew I was on, right when I bust down a watch
Niggas was hating before and they hate on me now
But don't know what to say to me now
I was gonna do it to her, but I don't really wanna use her
Keep giving excuses, when we really gonna link up?
Even if I sound stupid, I'ma say what's real to her
Even if she not truthful, fuck it I'ma still be good to you
Please make the instrumental for stalking you
Wasn't I good to you?
Cardo got wings
Yeah, at least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
I can't make no fucking promises
Lifestyle getting out of control, lifestyle getting ludicrous
I made a milli' in less than a year and I blew that on stupid shit
Typed it in like "How to make a milli'" I used to google it
Savannah just wanted to see me perform
And got hit over stupid shit
I woke up and saw the shit right on my phone
They don't know who the shooter is
You never know, never feel untouchable
I touched your soul, made you feel so comfortable
If I let you go, I would feel so skeptical
Unacceptable, but I still gotta let you know
Yeah, that I can't make no fucking promises
I can't make no fucking promises, I can't make no fucking promises
Yeah, lifestyle on the road, sheesh
Used to always want a Rollie, now I want a new two-tone gold Patek
Yeah, we couldn't go to Phillipe's
I had to be on that corner until it was morning
So me and my niggas could eat
I be the one with the sauce, I never thought it was sweet
I got my foot in the door
They never gave me the key, I had to turn to a ki
Even when I was a boy
I was the man in the streets, I was the man with the heat
I was a beast, sheesh
He had her heart, but she tried to give it to me
Damn, but she can't keep no fucking promises
Shit, I'm coming with a lotta money, money comes with a lotta shit
Told Mo, "Bring the studio to everywhere we go" and that's a lotta hits
Slo-mo in my videos, when the lights out, all my diamonds hit
Something 'bout blue faces, I like money conversations
Whole lotta 20's that's basic, nigga, fuck it, I'm shameless
Can't fuck with a snitch nigga, if you get caught, don't say shit
Have you ever met another nigga like me? I bet you won't say shit
I went from rags to riches
I bagged the bitches that gave me the straight face
I hit the baddest bitches
It's sad, but I had to curve 'em the same day
I treated them bad
I wouldn't be mad if I was to get treated the same way
So treat me the same way, same way, same way
I was a savage to you
I had to give up and put all my hoes to the side
I swear if I ever left you in the cold
It's cause it was colder inside
Look here, I swear if you ever try to leave me alone
I hope you don't turn to a thot
Most of the niggas that call me only hit my phone
Because I get money a lot
I be the one with the throne
You say you gon' take it but nigga we know that's a lie
Even before we was on
The money was long and we used to fuck with the spot
Bitches be singing my song
I knew I was on, right when I bust down a watch
Niggas was hating before and they hate on me now
But don't know what to say to me now
I was gonna do it to her, but I don't really wanna use her
Keep giving excuses, when we really gonna link up?
Even if I sound stupid, I'ma say what's real to her
Even if she not truthful, fuck it I'ma still be good to you
Yeah, at least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
Yeah, at least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
damn where'd u get those percs
Lamont -No Scrubs ft. Bril x Kid Prince OUT NOW ON ALL MUSIC PLATFORMS Apple Music, Spotify, TH-cam, Tidal.
Makes stalking you instrumental
Can I use this as my TH-cam intro background music bro? This beat go crazy!
Yes
i cant make no fuckin promises
promised change but i feel the same
and everyday i go i feel a lot of shit
feeling bad cause i couldnt do it right
getting mad when i feel it through the night
ive been feeling like im in a hole and every other day im seeing suicide
it aint never going be you and i
its just always gone be me
cause when im all alone and no one else is home im seeing demons in my dreams
all the evil and the fiends
tryna get up in between
everything i ever wanted, all my hopes and all my dreams
i keep saying ima change but why the fuck i feel the same
i keep saying im do it emotions be flowing straight up through my music
i really want change i swear i fucking do
in the moments im crying hating what i do
and these demons keep fucking wit me i cant lose em
I aint never want these niggas i aint choose em
i feel like im going insane
cause everything hurts
and i got all these things in my brain
im switching from lane to lane
i cant stay on track
but these drugs keep me A ok
in love with these 808s
cause when i feel lonely i listen and fade away
im going on day by day
going on day by day
cause everything different
and at any moment they switching intentions
my demons is crazy i wish i could ditch em
been tryna fix em
and its been a mission
when i get ahead they put me in submission
im going crazy
i feel like im going crazy
and everybody getting distant
cause nobody stay around me when im tripping
im not even mad i wont hold it against them
so if i get sad then its all in my mental
shit
i never meant to
but everything round me feeling detrimental
slowly been snapping like a fucking pencil
im going crazy on this instrumental
niggas be judging dont know what i been through
Ain’t no one here wit me end of 2021 soon
A made a rap about this
lets hear it brother
Lil pump made a rap about you
You the real mvp I'm about to murder this beat
It was a attempted murder
b u for the streets stay on that side walk
Cardo got wings
Oh yeah, yeah
Beach boy in the sun
Beach boy in the sun
Aye, I heard they fuckin'
Oh shit, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Talk that shit, talk that shit
Talk that shit, she love it when I talk that shit, yeah
Talk that shit, talk that shit
Talk that shit, she love it when I talk that shit, I told her
No, I cannot be your man (cannot be your man)
No, I cannot hold your hand (cannot hold your hand)
She said, "Okay, boy, you're dead to me"
Told her spread my ashes on the sand, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
I was tryna make a name for us (yeah)
I was working night and day for us
She said, "Beach boy, you so cold now, yeah"
This the road that we came toward
Played my role, you need to play yours
I'm the kid you heard the things about
Cruising through the city and they praise him now
All these hoes, they wanna take me down
Swoop your bitch and took her home, ain't even take her out
Yeah, don't try to play me (you can't play me)
I turn that good girl into a bad one if you make me, yeah
Make that bitch do a 180
She came from the hills out to the beach in her Mercedes
Ooh, I think she want me, wet like a tsunami
No, you can't replace me, that's probably why she hate me
Catch me riding shotty, bad bitch like my Uber
You wish that you knew her, too bad you a loser, yeah
[Chorus]
Talk that shit, talk that shit
Talk that shit, she love it when I talk that shit, yeah
Talk that shit, talk that shit
Talk that shit, she love it when I talk that shit, I told her
No, I cannot be your man
No, I cannot hold your hand
She said, "Okay, boy, you're dead to me"
Told her spread my ashes on the sand, yeah, yeah
Talk that shit, talk that shit
Talk that shit, she love it when I talk that shit, yeah
Talk that shit, talk that shit
Talk that shit, she love it when I talk that shit, yeah
[Verse 2]
Bite my lip, ask my shit
Don't ride my wave, ride my dick
Lock that door, keep it closed
They catching on again, switch my flow
I did it again, I did it again, told you I'd do it again
Started a trend, I started a trend, watch them all follow the track
4ever Yung until the end, there ain't no need to pretend
Put up with hoe, shawty a ten, and so is her a friend, yeah
That's my babies, swear I love em' but they always drive me crazy
Yelling at me always, think we need some off days
Whole lot has changed since you see me in them hallways
[Chorus]
Talk that shit, talk that shit
Talk that shit, she love it when I talk that shit, yeah
Talk that shit, talk that shit
Talk that shit, she love it when I talk that shit, I told her
No, I cannot be your man (cannot be your man)
No, I cannot hold your hand (cannot hold your hand)
She said, "Okay, boy, you're dead to me"
Told her spread my ashes on the sand, yeah, yeah
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Can you do a boogie retaliation one please
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
I can't make no fucking promises
Lifestyle getting out of control
Lifestyle getting ludicrous
I made a milly in less than a year and I blew that on stupid shit
Typed it in like "How to make a milly", I used to google it
Savannah just wanted to see me perform and got hit over stupid shit
I woke up and saw the shit right on my phone
They don't know who the shooter is
You never know
Never feel untouchable
I touched your soul made you feel so comfortable
If I let you go I would feel so skeptical
Unacceptable, but I still gotta let you know
Yeah
That I can't make no fucking promises
I can't make no fucking promises
I can't make no fucking promises
Yeah
Lifestyle on the road sheesh
Used to always want a rollie now I want a new two-tone gold Patek
Yeah, we couldn't go to Phillipe's
I had to be on that corner until it was morning so me and my niggas could eat
I be the one with the sauce
I never thought it was sweet
I got my foot in the door
They never gave me the key
I had to turn to a ki
Even when I was a boy, I was the man in the streets
I was the man with the heat
I was a beast, sheesh
He had her heart, but she tried to give it to me (damn)
But she can't keep no fucking promises
Shit, I'm coming with a lotta money
Money comes with a lotta shit
Told Mo, "Bring the studio to everywhere we go" and that's a lotta hits
Slo-mo in my videos when the lights out, all my diamonds hit
Something 'bout blue faces I like money conversations
Whole lotta 20's that's basic
Nigga fuck it I'm shameless
Can't fuck with a snitch nigga if you get caught don't say shit
Have you ever met another nigga like me?
I bet you won't say shit
I went from rags to riches
I bagged the bitches that gave me the straight face
I hit the baddest bitches
It's sad, but I had to curve 'em the same day
I treated them bad
I wouldn't be mad if I was to get treated the same way
So treat me the same way, same way, same way
I was a savage to you
I had to give up and put all my hoes to the side
I swear if I ever left you in the cold
It's 'cause it was colder inside
Look I swear if you ever try to leave me alone
I hope you don't turn to a thot
Most of the niggas that call me only hit my phone because I get money a lot
I be the one with the dough
You say you gon' take it, but nigga we know that's a lie
Even before we was on, the money was long and we used to fuck with the spot
Bitches be singing my song
I knew I was on, right when I bust down a watch
Niggas was hating before and they hate on me now
But don't got shit say to me now
I was gonna do it to her, but I don't really wanna use her
Keep giving excuses, when we really gonna link up?
Even if I sound stupid, I'ma say what's real to her
Even if she not truthful, fuck it I'ma still be good with you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
Yeah, at least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
I can't make no fucking promises
Lifestyle getting out of control, lifestyle getting ludicrous
I made a milli' in less than a year and I blew that on stupid shit
Typed it in like "How to make a milli'" I used to google it
Savannah just wanted to see me perform
And got hit over stupid shit
I woke up and saw the shit right on my phone
They don't know who the shooter is
You never know, never feel untouchable
I touched your soul, made you feel so comfortable
If I let you go, I would feel so skeptical
Unacceptable, but I still gotta let you know
Yeah, that I can't make no fucking promises
I can't make no fucking promises, I can't make no fucking promises
Yeah, lifestyle on the road, sheesh
Used to always want a Rollie, now I want a new two-tone gold Patek
Yeah, we couldn't go to Phillipe's
I had to be on that corner until it was morning
So me and my niggas could eat
I be the one with the sauce, I never thought it was sweet
I got my foot in the door
They never gave me the key, I had to turn to a ki
Even when I was a boy
I was the man in the streets, I was the man with the heat
I was a beast, sheesh
He had her heart, but she tried to give it to me
Damn, but she can't keep no fucking promises
Shit, I'm coming with a lotta money, money comes with a lotta shit
Told Mo, "Bring the studio to everywhere we go" and that's a lotta hits
Slo-mo in my videos, when the lights out, all my diamonds hit
Something 'bout blue faces, I like money conversations
Whole lotta 20's that's basic, nigga, fuck it, I'm shameless
Can't fuck with a snitch nigga, if you get caught, don't say shit
Have you ever met another nigga like me? I bet you won't say shit
I went from rags to riches
I bagged the bitches that gave me the straight face
I hit the baddest bitches
It's sad, but I had to curve 'em the same day
I treated them bad
I wouldn't be mad if I was to get treated the same way
So treat me the same way, same way, same way
I was a savage to you
I had to give up and put all my hoes to the side
I swear if I ever left you in the cold
It's cause it was colder inside
Look here, I swear if you ever try to leave me alone
I hope you don't turn to a thot
Most of the niggas that call me only hit my phone
Because I get money a lot
I be the one with the throne
You say you gon' take it but nigga we know that's a lie
Even before we was on
The money was long and we used to fuck with the spot
Bitches be singing my song
I knew I was on, right when I bust down a watch
Niggas was hating before and they hate on me now
But don't know what to say to me now
I was gonna do it to her, but I don't really wanna use her
Keep giving excuses, when we really gonna link up?
Even if I sound stupid, I'ma say what's real to her
Even if she not truthful, fuck it I'ma still be good to you
Yeah, at least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
Yeah, at least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
Close
A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - No Promises Instrumental
Man
It’s missing smtn. The 3 swift sounds or smtn
i wanna be as big as boogie
shit even bigger
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bro i coulda swore i heard this beat on one of wiz khalifas songs or maybe im just trippin
Money is always man we ain’t going back
Racks all the way stacked
She told me this was it and
That she loved me
That wasn’t true I hope this ain’t happen to you
Just wait for it
I’m gone shine through all of the doubts
Now they gone see what we really about
Me and my loved ones we just really made it out
You can not take this out
It’s all in my head
I do not write it down. But this time I will
That means Im way to far ahead
you can not be here
As long as we here
That’s all I wanted
Im wanted
if you want it then go in and get it kid
That what they told me yea
So I had to ball
Harder than Kobe
It’s okay if you don’t know me
I didn’t want the fame
But yea it came already
That’s why I promised
I would not change
But the problems had its pain
That’s just what come with this
Game
I had to be better in every single made
That’s what I call being the man
Without me just look at her
At club pouring the liquor up
With my click not given a fuck
Cause you didn’t think I was good enough
Too busy being tough,
Little did you know I was really the one
I tried and I tried
I was trying to tell you all of the time
But I guess you though not while we was alive and that’s why I had to go get it
Just to show you and
have you regret it
Song after song now we making the cheddar
Money is the mission
Never money missing
Feel like I won the lucky fucking ticket
Hold up ima be there in a fucking minute
You can watch while real go and get it
But can you be real enough come in and get me
Screaming inside cause you really know you really ain’t ready
Made this happen so I take care of my bestie
Nigga I ain’t worried about you
You rusty
I’m doing this right I ain’t leftie
It was cold in my city
I ain’t even have on a jacket
That’s why I called up Jackie
She gave me some Becky
I feel like I’m another lil Dicky
The way that I be living
Got me thinking
Who better than me
Not everyone likeme
So you don’t think they dint know what we tryna do
After I was done
I headed to the Stu made a hit
Made hit after I just hit.
I get bitches
that come after
After everything we was initially after
The reward don’t come
before this shit happens
I’m like what’s happenin
And I got in not a problem
So What now
I’m popping
I don’t fuck with the fake
If I ever did that’s cause I saw that y’all was fake
That’s when I was out, rapp is how explain
Everything I see
That how I be
Yo girl loving my song it’s okay
She not my type just to pipe I don’t really wife anymore
That’s
because of her uhh that’s cause of her
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
I can't make no fucking promises
Lifestyle getting out of control
Lifestyle getting ludicrous
I made a milly in less than a year and I blew that on stupid shit
Typed it in like "How to make a milly", I used to google it
Savannah just wanted to see me perform and got hit over stupid shit
I woke up and saw the shit right on my phone
They don't know who the shooter is
You never know
Never feel untouchable
I touched your soul made you feel so comfortable
If I let you go I would feel so skeptical
Unacceptable, but I still gotta let you know
Yeah
That I can't make no fucking promises
I can't make no fucking promises
I can't make no fucking promises
Yeah
Lifestyle on the road sheesh
Used to always want a rollie now I want a new two-tone gold Patek
Yeah, we couldn't go to Phillipe's
I had to be on that corner until it was morning so me and my niggas could eat
I be the one with the sauce
I never thought it was sweet
I got my foot in the door
They never gave me the key
I had to turn to a ki
Even when I was a boy, I was the man in the streets
I was the man with the heat
I was a beast, sheesh
He had her heart, but she tried to give it to me (damn)
But she can't keep no fucking promises
Shit, I'm coming with a lotta money
Money comes with a lotta shit
Told Mo, "Bring the studio to everywhere we go" and that's a lotta hits
Slo-mo in my videos when the lights out, all my diamonds hit
Something 'bout blue faces I like money conversations
Whole lotta 20's that's basic
Nigga fuck it I'm shameless
Can't fuck with a snitch nigga if you get caught don't say shit
Have you ever met another nigga like me?
I bet you won't say shit
I went from rags to riches
I bagged the bitches that gave me the straight face
I hit the baddest bitches
It's sad, but I had to curve 'em the same day
I treated them bad
I wouldn't be mad if I was to get treated the same way
So treat me the same way, same way, same way
I was a savage to you
I had to give up and put all my hoes to the side
I swear if I ever left you in the cold
It's 'cause it was colder inside
Look I swear if you ever try to leave me alone
I hope you don't turn to a thot
Most of the niggas that call me only hit my phone because I get money a lot
I be the one with the dough
You say you gon' take it, but nigga we know that's a lie
Even before we was on, the money was long and we used to fuck with the spot
Bitches be singing my song
I knew I was on, right when I bust down a watch
Niggas was hating before and they hate on me now
But don't got shit say to me now
I was gonna do it to her, but I don't really wanna use her
Keep giving excuses, when we really gonna link up?
Even if I sound stupid, I'ma say what's real to her
Even if she not truthful, fuck it I'ma still be good with you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
Yo makin a remix now
Where you get the vocal??
THEY. - Deep End (Tarro Remix)
Can you make it one hour
I fucked up , 2000 on drugs ,I was balling hard , my own blood beef wit my cousins, that’s some fukk shit, I can hardly function wit these drugs up on me, my cousin went hungry , we gone fukk up them comas, I be trapping late nights , early mornings, she better that’s my karma, after them trenches, we ain’t going back , unless the lick, like 6 figures , I was in born December, I’m still the coldest , I was taught never fold, pressure put me situations, I smoke like uh Jamaican , but all I hang round is Haitians ... mama said be patient , Mama the route ,it’s uh one way to riches , I know the consequences , they Got my cuz behind them fences , ima savage uh menace , run up n you diminished ha!!! Gang shit , banana clip hanging Cuz Mario Won’t fold , I got stories untold , my homie killed hisself in ‘04 , always peep through the peephole, we was taught not to be equal, 1500 for sum lean hoe , I like her on my team tho , she start speaking my lingo , got cheese like velveto , money got me living in sequels, I bought uh 2 seater , it’s jus me n my diva, i gota keep her , but the streets pull me deeper , they tied me to the game , I cannot pull my feet up,
This beat is 🔥 can I use this for my YT background music
Yes
Yo hmu
is this beat free???can I use this for a mixtape?
Ask cardo
Contact me
Can I Get This Trackout ? Ima Remix This & Gove Full Credit I'm Just Getting The Beat Mixed If That's Okay With You
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its originaly produced by cardo so u can use this beat.
Breezy Music can you email me the trackout so I can get it mixed
Ytm Proof i dont have it. u have to email cardo got wings himself
I got sim killers with me
I got sum niggas
That’s 2x 50 with me
I got a pistol with me
I got bag
Oh boy
I got Clifford with me
Dawg
Can see it in me
Told bro keep her
Since now I got her sister with me
I forgot the name of the original song (not by boogie either._.) somebody enlighten me😂
Deep end (Tarro remix)
0:12
0:13
They. Deep end (tarro mix) is way better imo
Dave Yurovskiyh fax
I been going thru a lotta shit
Lotta people left me with no pot to piss
Ion gotta diss
I just reminisce
All the times I fixed shit
You ruined it
Why would I miss it
Wack
You was not good for me
What did I do to you
Can't beleave I fumbled like a triple double
Not real so I can't fuck witchu
Talkin real shit bitch you don't know the truth
I don't need a booth to speak it to you
I'm not with you to make you feel full
You is a drag mat slowing niggas down
Have that trash bitch pass it back
Homie hittin it in the back
I don't want it y'all niggas can have that
No drake but she goes back to back
Life's too real she juss can't handle that
Quarterback bad pass we ain't havin that
Keep that how she feels untouchable
Fastt lane hoe you too slow
Rock people with the elbow
Selling out at every show
What’s your email
Good shi but it looks like you need some help with sizing your thumbnails
nigga it dont matter
My family had job
Your family had opz
We ain’t the same
but I’ll put chu on to get far
I’m to nice shit be sweet
Watch me make a milly
While your son up in the streets
Watch get my bag
Well he think it’s all funny
God since me with dubs
While u see me but I’m a teen
Shit
Trap out the trap for a long time
I have to get to the bag
These niggas is hating they passed off
I know these niggas is mad
They dripping in water Im dripping in sauce
Yeah ill pull up in a jag
And if he keep talking that hot shit
These bullets will hit em like tag
Treesha, dirty Diana I got a Treesha her name is Diana
Bitch wanna fuck with me cause I'm a scammer
I am the shit yeah I keep me a pamper
Dirty Diana, tell her to twerk for me i need a dancer
Get this recorded here put this on camera
Stay with a toolie I play with them hammers
Free all my brothers that's locked down in slammers
My ex keep calling her name is Amanda
Treesha at the telly her name is Savannah
She get what she want so she calling me Santa
I got a plug, he out there in Tampa
Black and white just like a panda
Word to my mother u act up I'm going bannanas
Word to my mother ill blam yah
Word to my brother and nana ill hit you & slam yah
What’s the background beat? Anyone knows 😩
Looperman sample
Wtf this is ----> THEY - Deep End (Tarro Remix)
Joe Privitera th-cam.com/video/Ey6R5dCmlDk/w-d-xo.html see what I did
hell yea bro
yooooo bro pls make say a instrumental
Wasn't I good to you?
Cardo got wings
Yeah, at least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
I can't make no fucking promises
Lifestyle getting out of control, lifestyle getting ludicrous
I made a milli' in less than a year and I blew that on stupid shit
Typed it in like "How to make a milli'" I used to google it
Savannah just wanted to see me perform
And got hit over stupid shit
I woke up and saw the shit right on my phone
They don't know who the shooter is
You never know, never feel untouchable
I touched your soul, made you feel so comfortable
If I let you go, I would feel so skeptical
Unacceptable, but I still gotta let you know
Yeah, that I can't make no fucking promises
I can't make no fucking promises, I can't make no fucking promises
Yeah, lifestyle on the road, sheesh
Used to always want a Rollie, now I want a new two-tone gold Patek
Yeah, we couldn't go to Phillipe's
I had to be on that corner until it was morning
So me and my niggas could eat
I be the one with the sauce, I never thought it was sweet
I got my foot in the door
They never gave me the key, I had to turn to a ki
Even when I was a boy
I was the man in the streets, I was the man with the heat
I was a beast, sheesh
He had her heart, but she tried to give it to me
Damn, but she can't keep no fucking promises
Shit, I'm coming with a lotta money, money comes with a lotta shit
Told Mo, "Bring the studio to everywhere we go" and that's a lotta hits
Slo-mo in my videos, when the lights out, all my diamonds hit
Something 'bout blue faces, I like money conversations
Whole lotta 20's that's basic, nigga, fuck it, I'm shameless
Can't fuck with a snitch nigga, if you get caught, don't say shit
Have you ever met another nigga like me? I bet you won't say shit
I went from rags to riches
I bagged the bitches that gave me the straight face
I hit the baddest bitches
It's sad, but I had to curve 'em the same day
I treated them bad
I wouldn't be mad if I was to get treated the same way
So treat me the same way, same way, same way
I was a savage to you
I had to give up and put all my hoes to the side
I swear if I ever left you in the cold
It's cause it was colder inside
Look here, I swear if you ever try to leave me alone
I hope you don't turn to a thot
Most of the niggas that call me only hit my phone
Because I get money a lot
I be the one with the throne
You say you gon' take it but nigga we know that's a lie
Even before we was on
The money was long and we used to fuck with the spot
Bitches be singing my song
I knew I was on, right when I bust down a watch
Niggas was hating before and they hate on me now
But don't know what to say to me now
I was gonna do it to her, but I don't really wanna use her
Keep giving excuses, when we really gonna link up?
Even if I sound stupid, I'ma say what's real to her
Even if she not truthful, fuck it I'ma still be good to you
Yeah, at least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
Yeah, at least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Brock Korsan / Ronald Latour / Artist Dubose
No Promises lyrics © Reservoir Media Music, Universal Music Corp., Cardo On The Beat, Kmr Music Royalties Ii Scsp, Hbtl Publishing
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A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie "No Promises": Wasn't I good to you? Cardo got wings Yeah, at least I was good to you At least I was good to you A...
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
I can't make no fucking promises
Lifestyle getting out of control
Lifestyle getting ludicrous
I made a milly in less than a year and I blew that on stupid shit
Typed it in like "How to make a milly", I used to google it
Savannah just wanted to see me perform and got hit over stupid shit
I woke up and saw the shit right on my phone
They don't know who the shooter is
You never know
Never feel untouchable
I touched your soul made you feel so comfortable
If I let you go I would feel so skeptical
Unacceptable, but I still gotta let you know
Yeah
That I can't make no fucking promises
I can't make no fucking promises
I can't make no fucking promises
Yeah
Lifestyle on the road sheesh
Used to always want a rollie now I want a new two-tone gold Patek
Yeah, we couldn't go to Phillipe's
I had to be on that corner until it was morning so me and my niggas could eat
I be the one with the sauce
I never thought it was sweet
I got my foot in the door
They never gave me the key
I had to turn to a ki
Even when I was a boy, I was the man in the streets
I was the man with the heat
I was a beast, sheesh
He had her heart, but she tried to give it to me (damn)
But she can't keep no fucking promises
Shit, I'm coming with a lotta money
Money comes with a lotta shit
Told Mo, "Bring the studio to everywhere we go" and that's a lotta hits
Slo-mo in my videos when the lights out, all my diamonds hit
Something 'bout blue faces I like money conversations
Whole lotta 20's that's basic
Nigga fuck it I'm shameless
Can't fuck with a snitch nigga if you get caught don't say shit
Have you ever met another nigga like me?
I bet you won't say shit
I went from rags to riches
I bagged the bitches that gave me the straight face
I hit the baddest bitches
It's sad, but I had to curve 'em the same day
I treated them bad
I wouldn't be mad if I was to get treated the same way
So treat me the same way, same way, same way
I was a savage to you
I had to give up and put all my hoes to the side
I swear if I ever left you in the cold
It's 'cause it was colder inside
Look I swear if you ever try to leave me alone
I hope you don't turn to a thot
Most of the niggas that call me only hit my phone because I get money a lot
I be the one with the dough
You say you gon' take it, but nigga we know that's a lie
Even before we was on, the money was long and we used to fuck with the spot
Bitches be singing my song
I knew I was on, right when I bust down a watch
Niggas was hating before and they hate on me now
But don't got shit say to me now
I was gonna do it to her, but I don't really wanna use her
Keep giving excuses, when we really gonna link up?
Even if I sound stupid, I'ma say what's real to her
Even if she not truthful, fuck it I'ma still be good with you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
I can't make no fucking promises
Lifestyle getting out of control
Lifestyle getting ludicrous
I made a milly in less than a year and I blew that on stupid shit
Typed it in like "How to make a milly", I used to google it
Savannah just wanted to see me perform and got hit over stupid shit
I woke up and saw the shit right on my phone
They don't know who the shooter is
You never know
Never feel untouchable
I touched your soul made you feel so comfortable
If I let you go I would feel so skeptical
Unacceptable, but I still gotta let you know
Yeah
That I can't make no fucking promises
I can't make no fucking promises
I can't make no fucking promises
Yeah
Lifestyle on the road sheesh
Used to always want a rollie now I want a new two-tone gold Patek
Yeah, we couldn't go to Phillipe's
I had to be on that corner until it was morning so me and my niggas could eat
I be the one with the sauce
I never thought it was sweet
I got my foot in the door
They never gave me the key
I had to turn to a ki
Even when I was a boy, I was the man in the streets
I was the man with the heat
I was a beast, sheesh
He had her heart, but she tried to give it to me (damn)
But she can't keep no fucking promises
Shit, I'm coming with a lotta money
Money comes with a lotta shit
Told Mo, "Bring the studio to everywhere we go" and that's a lotta hits
Slo-mo in my videos when the lights out, all my diamonds hit
Something 'bout blue faces I like money conversations
Whole lotta 20's that's basic
Nigga fuck it I'm shameless
Can't fuck with a snitch nigga if you get caught don't say shit
Have you ever met another nigga like me?
I bet you won't say shit
I went from rags to riches
I bagged the bitches that gave me the straight face
I hit the baddest bitches
It's sad, but I had to curve 'em the same day
I treated them bad
I wouldn't be mad if I was to get treated the same way
So treat me the same way, same way, same way
I was a savage to you
I had to give up and put all my hoes to the side
I swear if I ever left you in the cold
It's 'cause it was colder inside
Look I swear if you ever try to leave me alone
I hope you don't turn to a thot
Most of the niggas that call me only hit my phone because I get money a lot
I be the one with the dough
You say you gon' take it, but nigga we know that's a lie
Even before we was on, the money was long and we used to fuck with the spot
Bitches be singing my song
I knew I was on, right when I bust down a watch
Niggas was hating before and they hate on me now
But don't got shit say to me now
I was gonna do it to her, but I don't really wanna use her
Keep giving excuses, when we really gonna link up?
Even if I sound stupid, I'ma say what's real to her
Even if she not truthful, fuck it I'ma still be good with you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
I can't make no fucking promises
Lifestyle getting out of control
Lifestyle getting ludicrous
I made a milly in less than a year and I blew that on stupid shit
Typed it in like "How to make a milly", I used to google it
Savannah just wanted to see me perform and got hit over stupid shit
I woke up and saw the shit right on my phone
They don't know who the shooter is
You never know
Never feel untouchable
I touched your soul made you feel so comfortable
If I let you go I would feel so skeptical
Unacceptable, but I still gotta let you know
Yeah
That I can't make no fucking promises
I can't make no fucking promises
I can't make no fucking promises
Yeah
Lifestyle on the road sheesh
Used to always want a rollie now I want a new two-tone gold Patek
Yeah, we couldn't go to Phillipe's
I had to be on that corner until it was morning so me and my niggas could eat
I be the one with the sauce
I never thought it was sweet
I got my foot in the door
They never gave me the key
I had to turn to a ki
Even when I was a boy, I was the man in the streets
I was the man with the heat
I was a beast, sheesh
He had her heart, but she tried to give it to me (damn)
But she can't keep no fucking promises
Shit, I'm coming with a lotta money
Money comes with a lotta shit
Told Mo, "Bring the studio to everywhere we go" and that's a lotta hits
Slo-mo in my videos when the lights out, all my diamonds hit
Something 'bout blue faces I like money conversations
Whole lotta 20's that's basic
Nigga fuck it I'm shameless
Can't fuck with a snitch nigga if you get caught don't say shit
Have you ever met another nigga like me?
I bet you won't say shit
I went from rags to riches
I bagged the bitches that gave me the straight face
I hit the baddest bitches
It's sad, but I had to curve 'em the same day
I treated them bad
I wouldn't be mad if I was to get treated the same way
So treat me the same way, same way, same way
I was a savage to you
I had to give up and put all my hoes to the side
I swear if I ever left you in the cold
It's 'cause it was colder inside
Look I swear if you ever try to leave me alone
I hope you don't turn to a thot
Most of the niggas that call me only hit my phone because I get money a lot
I be the one with the dough
You say you gon' take it, but nigga we know that's a lie
Even before we was on, the money was long and we used to fuck with the spot
Bitches be singing my song
I knew I was on, right when I bust down a watch
Niggas was hating before and they hate on me now
But don't got shit say to me now
I was gonna do it to her, but I don't really wanna use her
Keep giving excuses, when we really gonna link up?
Even if I sound stupid, I'ma say what's real to her
Even if she not truthful, fuck it I'ma still be good with you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
I can't make no fucking promises
Lifestyle getting out of control
Lifestyle getting ludicrous
I made a milly in less than a year and I blew that on stupid shit
Typed it in like "How to make a milly", I used to google it
Savannah just wanted to see me perform and got hit over stupid shit
I woke up and saw the shit right on my phone
They don't know who the shooter is
You never know
Never feel untouchable
I touched your soul made you feel so comfortable
If I let you go I would feel so skeptical
Unacceptable, but I still gotta let you know
Yeah
That I can't make no fucking promises
I can't make no fucking promises
I can't make no fucking promises
Yeah
Lifestyle on the road sheesh
Used to always want a rollie now I want a new two-tone gold Patek
Yeah, we couldn't go to Phillipe's
I had to be on that corner until it was morning so me and my niggas could eat
I be the one with the sauce
I never thought it was sweet
I got my foot in the door
They never gave me the key
I had to turn to a ki
Even when I was a boy, I was the man in the streets
I was the man with the heat
I was a beast, sheesh
He had her heart, but she tried to give it to me (damn)
But she can't keep no fucking promises
Shit, I'm coming with a lotta money
Money comes with a lotta shit
Told Mo, "Bring the studio to everywhere we go" and that's a lotta hits
Slo-mo in my videos when the lights out, all my diamonds hit
Something 'bout blue faces I like money conversations
Whole lotta 20's that's basic
Nigga fuck it I'm shameless
Can't fuck with a snitch nigga if you get caught don't say shit
Have you ever met another nigga like me?
I bet you won't say shit
I went from rags to riches
I bagged the bitches that gave me the straight face
I hit the baddest bitches
It's sad, but I had to curve 'em the same day
I treated them bad
I wouldn't be mad if I was to get treated the same way
So treat me the same way, same way, same way
I was a savage to you
I had to give up and put all my hoes to the side
I swear if I ever left you in the cold
It's 'cause it was colder inside
Look I swear if you ever try to leave me alone
I hope you don't turn to a thot
Most of the niggas that call me only hit my phone because I get money a lot
I be the one with the dough
You say you gon' take it, but nigga we know that's a lie
Even before we was on, the money was long and we used to fuck with the spot
Bitches be singing my song
I knew I was on, right when I bust down a watch
Niggas was hating before and they hate on me now
But don't got shit say to me now
I was gonna do it to her, but I don't really wanna use her
Keep giving excuses, when we really gonna link up?
Even if I sound stupid, I'ma say what's real to her
Even if she not truthful, fuck it I'ma still be good with you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you