Got the beat by Powers, and we just made a banger Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah If you thuggin' from the struggle, put a toast in the air Pop out, watch 'em all stare You a cop-out, you should grow a pair Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah If you thuggin' from the struggle, put a toast in the air Pop out, watch 'em all stare You a cop-out, you should grow a pair Gang with me in this bitch, ain't no fear, woah (no fear) Push me to the edge and bitch I won't spare none Get shot down (shot), beat ya block down (block) Said I'm ridin' round the city with my top down Gang 'round me like a forcefield We be eating good, swear I must be on my fourth meal Called it out, yeah, I got some beef up on my fork still Ballin' now, lil' bitch, I must be on my fourth mill', yeah I'm just livin' life like I'm supposed to, yeah First class, sippin' on mimosas, yeah Cartier, I get it re-upholstered, yeah When you makin' bread, you need a toaster, yeah I just fucked your girl, I should've posted it Text me the addy then I floated there Tongue out, Jordan on the open lane Thug it out, .40 with the scope and beam Don't make me have to leave it smokin', yeah Dead, soakin' red Paranoia, don't get close to me I don't even trust the niggas close to me Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah If you thuggin' from the struggle, put a toast in the air Pop out, watch 'em all stare You a cop-out, you should grow a pair Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah If you thuggin' from the struggle, put a toast in the air Pop out, watch 'em all stare You a cop-out, you should grow a pair Every time I wake up, gotta put one in the air You know that I want it, baby, bring that pussy here Hop out, you can smell it in the air Touch down, every city coast clear Flatbush nigga, trap, trap out on Nostrand, yeah Relatively, catch me where I'm posted, yeah Fuck from 'round me if you 'bout that hoe shit, yeah My lil' baby jumpin' like a ocean, yeah Cheers to the coast, raise a glass for the toast I'ma bust a couple grams, know the gang like to smoke We been bustin' rubber bands, lighters up at the shows Nigga flex up on my mans, get him gone, vámonos Keep my dawgs in attack, and my arm on my strap Niggas steppin' up to Joey, he don't even gotta scrap Pow P, that's my slatt, Kirk and Nycky grip the MAC Z-O-M-B, y'all my niggas 'til the death, that's on my back Life is like a roadblock, swerve around the potholes They gon' try to cop out, fuck it, I'm a pyro Maniac, burn it down, promise when the smoke clear Zombies, UA with me, and the Pros here, yeah Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah If you thuggin' from the struggle, put a toast in the air Pop out, watch 'em all stare You a cop-out, you should grow a pair Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah If you thuggin' from the struggle, put a toast in the air Pop out, watch 'em all stare You a cop-out, you should grow a pair
Call myself up, hey you wanna hang? could find a gun, we could really bang? You know?just really do that thing Ya.. just really end that pain? Oh no I’m the one to blame for my misfortune I’ll never get the fame I hate it and it’s torcher. I’m burning up man hell ya I’m scorchin.
Got the beat by Powers, and we just made a banger Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah If you thuggin' from the struggle, go put a toast in the air Pop out, watch 'em all stare You a cop out, you should grow a pair Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah If you thuggin' from the struggle, go put a toast in the air Pop out, watch 'em all stare You a cop out, you should grow a pair Gang with me in this bitch ain't no fearin', woah (no fear) Push me to the edge and bitch I won't spend none Get shot down (shot), beat ya block down (blaow) Said I'm ridin' round the city with my top down Gang round me like a force field We be eating good, swear I must be on my fourth meal Called it out, yeah, I got some beef up on my fork still Ballin' now, lil' bitch I must be on my fourth mil, yeah I'm just livin' life like I'm supposed to, yeah First class, sippin' the mimosas, yeah Cartier, I get it re-upholstered, yeah When you makin' bread you need a toaster, yeah I just fucked your girl, I should've posted it Text me the addy then I floated there Tongue out, Jordan on a open lean Drug it out, .40 with the scope & beam Don't make me have to leave it smokin', yeah Dead, soakin' red Paranoia, don't get close to me I don't even trust the niggas close to me Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah If you thuggin' from the struggle, go put a toast in the air Pop out, watch 'em all stare You a cop out, you should grow a pair Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah If you thuggin' from the struggle, go put a toast in the air Pop out, watch 'em all stare You a cop out, you should grow a pair Every time I wake up gotta put one in the air You know that I want it, baby bring that pussy here Hop out, you can smell it in the air Touch down, every city coast clear Flatbush nigga, trappin' out in Nostrand, yeah Relatively, catch me but I'm posted, yeah Fuck from round me if you 'bout that hoe shit, yeah My lil' baby jumpin' like a ocean, yeah Cheers to the coast, raise a glass for the toast I'ma bust a couple grams, know the gang like to smoke We been bustin' rubber bands, lighters up at the shows Nigga flex up on my mans, get him gone, vámanos Keep my dogs in attack, and my arm on my strap Niggas steppin' up to Joey he ain't even gotta scrap Pow P, that's my slatt, Kirk & Nycky grip the Mac Z-O-M-B y'all my niggas til' the death, that's on my back Life is like a roadblock, swerve around the potholes They gon' try to cop out, fuck it I'm a pyro Maniac, burn it down, promise when the smoke clear Zombies, UA with me & the Pros here, yeah Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah If you thuggin' from the struggle, go put a toast in the air Pop out, watch 'em all stare You a cop out, you should grow a pair Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah If you thuggin' from the struggle, go put a toast in the air Pop out, watch 'em all stare You a cop out, you should grow a pair
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That intro is one of the most beautiful intros I’ve ever heard in music
Best beat of 2019
Powers Pleasent is tooo good
- Renzilla
When you makin bread you need a toaster yeahh ✨👌
It's amazing.
thanks!
- Renzilla
wow masterpiece
Got the beat by Powers, and we just made a banger
Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
If you thuggin' from the struggle, put a toast in the air
Pop out, watch 'em all stare
You a cop-out, you should grow a pair
Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
If you thuggin' from the struggle, put a toast in the air
Pop out, watch 'em all stare
You a cop-out, you should grow a pair
Gang with me in this bitch, ain't no fear, woah (no fear)
Push me to the edge and bitch I won't spare none
Get shot down (shot), beat ya block down (block)
Said I'm ridin' round the city with my top down
Gang 'round me like a forcefield
We be eating good, swear I must be on my fourth meal
Called it out, yeah, I got some beef up on my fork still
Ballin' now, lil' bitch, I must be on my fourth mill', yeah
I'm just livin' life like I'm supposed to, yeah
First class, sippin' on mimosas, yeah
Cartier, I get it re-upholstered, yeah
When you makin' bread, you need a toaster, yeah
I just fucked your girl, I should've posted it
Text me the addy then I floated there
Tongue out, Jordan on the open lane
Thug it out, .40 with the scope and beam
Don't make me have to leave it smokin', yeah
Dead, soakin' red
Paranoia, don't get close to me
I don't even trust the niggas close to me
Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
If you thuggin' from the struggle, put a toast in the air
Pop out, watch 'em all stare
You a cop-out, you should grow a pair
Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
If you thuggin' from the struggle, put a toast in the air
Pop out, watch 'em all stare
You a cop-out, you should grow a pair
Every time I wake up, gotta put one in the air
You know that I want it, baby, bring that pussy here
Hop out, you can smell it in the air
Touch down, every city coast clear
Flatbush nigga, trap, trap out on Nostrand, yeah
Relatively, catch me where I'm posted, yeah
Fuck from 'round me if you 'bout that hoe shit, yeah
My lil' baby jumpin' like a ocean, yeah
Cheers to the coast, raise a glass for the toast
I'ma bust a couple grams, know the gang like to smoke
We been bustin' rubber bands, lighters up at the shows
Nigga flex up on my mans, get him gone, vámonos
Keep my dawgs in attack, and my arm on my strap
Niggas steppin' up to Joey, he don't even gotta scrap
Pow P, that's my slatt, Kirk and Nycky grip the MAC
Z-O-M-B, y'all my niggas 'til the death, that's on my back
Life is like a roadblock, swerve around the potholes
They gon' try to cop out, fuck it, I'm a pyro
Maniac, burn it down, promise when the smoke clear
Zombies, UA with me, and the Pros here, yeah
Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
If you thuggin' from the struggle, put a toast in the air
Pop out, watch 'em all stare
You a cop-out, you should grow a pair
Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
If you thuggin' from the struggle, put a toast in the air
Pop out, watch 'em all stare
You a cop-out, you should grow a pair
Ty so much for this
Perfect
thanks 🙏
- Renzilla
YEET. very good bro,and Clean asf
appreciate ya fam!
- Renzilla
Can you make a video showing how you made that kick roll ?
Call myself up, hey you wanna hang? could find a gun, we could really bang? You know?just really do that thing
Ya.. just really end that pain?
Oh no
I’m the one to blame for my misfortune I’ll never get the fame I hate it and it’s torcher. I’m burning up man hell ya I’m scorchin.
dude how did you do this? what daw did u use? can u drop the project file? im in awe, i really want to know how to get a synth sound like that
Can’t say for sure but it could be FL idk
Bruhhhhh
Got so many pistols, but no holsters yeahh
Mac 10 with a 100 rounds in itttt
Hell yeah! This is awesome. Great production skill. I just posted a portion of the cover song to my channel: th-cam.com/video/06fhE5PnDLg/w-d-xo.html
Nice, i like the work you put into this bro! Just make sure your song title & description credits as exactly "(ReProd. by Renzilla)"
- Renzilla
@@ghettomindsatplay Thanks dude! Ah true, I think I stylized the parentheses a bit different. Imma do that now.
Got the beat by Powers, and we just made a banger
Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
If you thuggin' from the struggle, go put a toast in the air
Pop out, watch 'em all stare
You a cop out, you should grow a pair
Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
If you thuggin' from the struggle, go put a toast in the air
Pop out, watch 'em all stare
You a cop out, you should grow a pair
Gang with me in this bitch ain't no fearin', woah (no fear)
Push me to the edge and bitch I won't spend none
Get shot down (shot), beat ya block down (blaow)
Said I'm ridin' round the city with my top down
Gang round me like a force field
We be eating good, swear I must be on my fourth meal
Called it out, yeah, I got some beef up on my fork still
Ballin' now, lil' bitch I must be on my fourth mil, yeah
I'm just livin' life like I'm supposed to, yeah
First class, sippin' the mimosas, yeah
Cartier, I get it re-upholstered, yeah
When you makin' bread you need a toaster, yeah
I just fucked your girl, I should've posted it
Text me the addy then I floated there
Tongue out, Jordan on a open lean
Drug it out, .40 with the scope & beam
Don't make me have to leave it smokin', yeah
Dead, soakin' red
Paranoia, don't get close to me
I don't even trust the niggas close to me
Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
If you thuggin' from the struggle, go put a toast in the air
Pop out, watch 'em all stare
You a cop out, you should grow a pair
Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
If you thuggin' from the struggle, go put a toast in the air
Pop out, watch 'em all stare
You a cop out, you should grow a pair
Every time I wake up gotta put one in the air
You know that I want it, baby bring that pussy here
Hop out, you can smell it in the air
Touch down, every city coast clear
Flatbush nigga, trappin' out in Nostrand, yeah
Relatively, catch me but I'm posted, yeah
Fuck from round me if you 'bout that hoe shit, yeah
My lil' baby jumpin' like a ocean, yeah
Cheers to the coast, raise a glass for the toast
I'ma bust a couple grams, know the gang like to smoke
We been bustin' rubber bands, lighters up at the shows
Nigga flex up on my mans, get him gone, vámanos
Keep my dogs in attack, and my arm on my strap
Niggas steppin' up to Joey he ain't even gotta scrap
Pow P, that's my slatt, Kirk & Nycky grip the Mac
Z-O-M-B y'all my niggas til' the death, that's on my back
Life is like a roadblock, swerve around the potholes
They gon' try to cop out, fuck it I'm a pyro
Maniac, burn it down, promise when the smoke clear
Zombies, UA with me & the Pros here, yeah
Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
If you thuggin' from the struggle, go put a toast in the air
Pop out, watch 'em all stare
You a cop out, you should grow a pair
Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
If you thuggin' from the struggle, go put a toast in the air
Pop out, watch 'em all stare
You a cop out, you should grow a pair