The smoke n mirrors The vision clearer I been here before My body shakin My heart achin We made of clay of course Mold myself into a plane, im changing course Just as beautiful as coordinated changing chords Or the one you wanted clothing on the floor Opportunity knockin on my door And my windows, i mean baby steps forward so my wins aint low Still aint actin up enough to say did i do that My body too and fro, sittin right there froze Like why would you do that Judgmental, and incidentally it’s caught up less in you and a lot more in me Wanna change it i try, I’m at the challenging line Some day soon I’ll be crossing then I’ll be inside I’m a plane man, I’m bound to learn how to fly If you ain’t doing you die Some shit falls out of the sky better off not questioning why Graduated chord-less as my telephone Tapped into a universe
(Hook 1) This That Deja Vu, Feel Like, Feel Like, Feel Like I Met you here befo, Feel Like, Feel Like, Feel Like In The Pastlife We Were Soulmates, In The Limelights, Twinkle In Your Eye Makes Me Shine Bright, And I Write Like.. Uh, This That, This That, This That.. (X2)
Feel the wave when I flow this Know this flow is the moment Own it go with I show this Coasting knowing the coldest And see don’t nobody compete I won’t speak on your shoddy release I’ll come body your speech With these rings on my hand That’s just bones on a fist You couldn’t even hold onto this Throne on my wrist Chain as gold as the coast in the west But real shit on jewellery Kids that bits foolery age 16 when I bought my first piece That’s weeks of hard work on my knees All for some new release two piece waste Cause it didn’t bring much Didn’t bring love,hugs it did bring looks But the jealous kind Zealous minds circulate Is that why your working late for those same stares That’s what you’ll find Then in 10 years you’ll sit there pissed and say where the time go Shit It’s up on your wrist
Verse 1: stumblin paychecks Hate that i aint yet Still bummin the grey sweats They hummin a hummin ok bet My gunna my gunna dont pay tax Cool, mr cool Fool, back in school Rules, never knew Whos clever, few Blues my basics Load the bases Then pitch the aces Watch they faces Homerunning up the tunes Dont tell me this that new Let me flame it for the crew Misbehavment but never cruel Gifts i was given or gaven Riffs in the mix like a caveman Pics of the chix in the haven Always get wild mo savin.
Ay four gang (2x) Ain't no point n time Keep that peace n mind The way I be weighing in Swear I be on my prime Yeah let the sun peak where it shine I be getting in I don't give a fuck Couple things that I don't trust I be loading a 45 Ain't no point n trying Swear I be getting in I be on my prime Ay give me a reason why I be pulling up Shoot a nigga in the back keep a nigga near from me yeah you be hearing me Yeah Keep these hoes away from me All of a sudden they be loving me Bitches be choosing Money and the fame ain't nothing
Invest the momentary pain Into futures where I’m tame Edit mistakes I done made Press the brakes don’t crash the lane Banter my friends exchanged/More ways to accept my frame/ Black can’t crack in the game/Attract bitches to my name/ In bed breakin her back call me bane/ One look at me have me mistaken Numb to blame for stuff that get taken Dumb no I’m not my shadow still hatin We all carry demons even do Satan
I learn how to ride a bike you know what give me the right to earn the bike I treat mom nice I read god rights every now and then I read my Bible ever since I was bad child then drop my rifle I don't really need it my childish days over all my rival I had problems in the past I have so much problems wear my mask won't need it don't really mean shit live a odd life I totally means I did All bad things call my teacher bad names I usually get in trouble friends fake around they automatically use me like a toy friends Play me you see me frown my face you be mean to me no smile on my face I erased the nasty attitude you make me stay mad at you doesn't change the fact I stay mad at you you say I feel bad for you
Perfect piano sample and bounce to the drums! 🔥🔥
Really like these drums
aye fam how much to buy this beat right chea
I feel the big work on this beat, glad to sub
love da vibez
The smoke n mirrors
The vision clearer
I been here before
My body shakin
My heart achin
We made of clay of course
Mold myself into a plane, im changing course
Just as beautiful as coordinated changing chords
Or the one you wanted clothing on the floor
Opportunity knockin on my door
And my windows, i mean baby steps forward so my wins aint low
Still aint actin up enough to say did i do that
My body too and fro, sittin right there froze
Like why would you do that
Judgmental, and incidentally it’s caught up less in you and a lot more in me
Wanna change it i try, I’m at the challenging line
Some day soon I’ll be crossing then I’ll be inside
I’m a plane man, I’m bound to learn how to fly
If you ain’t doing you die
Some shit falls out of the sky
better off not questioning why
Graduated chord-less as my telephone
Tapped into a universe
Stealing this flow 😂😂😂
Certified 🔥
man, beautiful ...
As usual.... straight 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
(Hook 1)
This That Deja Vu,
Feel Like, Feel Like,
Feel Like I Met you here befo,
Feel Like, Feel Like,
Feel Like In The Pastlife We Were Soulmates,
In The Limelights, Twinkle In Your Eye Makes Me Shine Bright,
And I Write Like.. Uh,
This That, This That, This That..
(X2)
please stop
@@d4ball lmao alr then ima kms after.. like no nigga im not gon stop get off da net bruh being a troll gon getchu fucked up fr.
Bro went to the lab on this one goddamn
I’m praying that everyone in the comments succeeds and becomes a successful producer/artist one day 🙏🏽
If anyone wants to collab let me know 💪🏽
Is this a sample?
Heattttt
This beat is Fuckin sick
🔥🔥🔥
Feel the wave when I flow this
Know this flow is the moment
Own it go with I show this
Coasting knowing the coldest
And see don’t nobody compete
I won’t speak on your shoddy release
I’ll come body your speech
With these rings on my hand
That’s just bones on a fist
You couldn’t even hold onto this
Throne on my wrist
Chain as gold as the coast in the west
But real shit on jewellery
Kids that bits foolery
age 16 when I bought my first piece
That’s weeks of hard work on my knees
All for some new release two piece waste
Cause it didn’t bring much
Didn’t bring love,hugs it did bring looks
But the jealous kind
Zealous minds circulate
Is that why your working late for those same stares
That’s what you’ll find
Then in 10 years you’ll sit there pissed and say where the time go
Shit
It’s up on your wrist
👏🏿👏🏿👏🏿👏🏿👏🏿👏🏿👏🏿👏🏿👏🏿👏🏿👏🏿
Too gas!!! 🔥🔥🔥
This like
Deja vu
She slide
Comin through
Make sure
She comfortable
For sure
Girl its a move
For sure girls its a move
Verse 1:
stumblin paychecks
Hate that i aint yet
Still bummin the grey sweats
They hummin a hummin ok bet
My gunna my gunna dont pay tax
Cool, mr cool
Fool, back in school
Rules, never knew
Whos clever, few
Blues my basics
Load the bases
Then pitch the aces
Watch they faces
Homerunning up the tunes
Dont tell me this that new
Let me flame it for the crew
Misbehavment but never cruel
Gifts i was given or gaven
Riffs in the mix like a caveman
Pics of the chix in the haven
Always get wild mo savin.
First
This shit is fire bro! 💨
Ay four gang (2x)
Ain't no point n time
Keep that peace n mind
The way I be weighing in
Swear I be on my prime
Yeah let the sun peak where it shine
I be getting in I don't give a fuck
Couple things that I don't trust
I be loading a 45
Ain't no point n trying
Swear I be getting in I be on my prime
Ay give me a reason why I be pulling up
Shoot a nigga in the back
keep a nigga near from me
yeah you be hearing me
Yeah Keep these hoes away from me
All of a sudden they be loving me
Bitches be choosing
Money and the fame ain't nothing
Invest the momentary pain
Into futures where I’m tame
Edit mistakes I done made
Press the brakes don’t crash the lane
Banter my friends exchanged/More ways to accept my frame/ Black can’t crack in the game/Attract bitches to my name/ In bed breakin her back call me bane/ One look at me have me mistaken
Numb to blame for stuff that get taken
Dumb no I’m not my shadow still hatin
We all carry demons even do Satan
I am your favourite artist
I learn how to ride a bike you know what give me the right to earn the bike I treat mom nice I read god rights every now and then I read my Bible ever since I was bad child then drop my rifle I don't really need it my childish days over all my rival I had problems in the past I have so much problems wear my mask won't need it don't really mean shit live a odd life I totally means
I did All bad things call my teacher bad names I usually get in trouble friends fake around they automatically use me like a toy friends Play me you see me frown my face you be mean to me no smile on my face I erased the nasty attitude you make me stay mad at you doesn't change the fact I stay mad at you you say I feel bad for you
What in the fuck got into you on this one🤭