[FREE FOR PROFIT] PLAY THIS type beat - "numb"
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- เผยแพร่เมื่อ 25 พ.ย. 2024
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Yo, big shoutout to you for this 🔥🔥 beat! As soon as I heard it, the words just started flowing, bro. I wrote some of my hardest bars ever to this. Gonna blow up one day, and we both eating, trust.
Ah
Yeah, bro
Yeah, bro
Whoa, R1, Q17 (whoa)
Galla, Galla (Traffik)
Traffik, Traffik (yeah)
R1, Q17 (whoa)
Flexboy, boy, boy
Bro, I transport the Benz
I’ll break your sternum with the Triple S (whoa)
Young bro with the Draco, yeah
Stupid old man, you buy TNs
Ah, uh, it burns you inside
We’re clones, wild kids
The only racist thing I own are my diamonds
Gems and Africans are black and white (whoa)
Bro, I transport the Benz
Young bro with the Draco, I’ll shut you down (whoa)
Ah, uh, I burn you inside (yeah)
We’re clones, wild kids (yeah)
The only racist thing I own are my diamonds
First in the race, Gallagher, Traffik (Traffik, yeah, bro)
Whoa
Blue Balenciagas, ruthless kids
Gallagher, Traffik, the wild ones
Mami, I know you love me
Pieces of bodies, blood-stained (whoa)
Kid playing with guns (yeah)
What do you think? I’ve done crimes
Military trying to control me (gang)
Bro, hawks are chasing us
Designer bag filled to the brim
Bro, I’m prepping the extendo (whoa)
Bro, I’m aiming my Draco
I love all the Benzos
Zanotti McQueen speakers
I roam the city center, smiling with my grills
Fendi belt, biker jeans
Bro, you’re staring at my kicks
Yeah, bro
Ah
Stupid rapper (Flexboy)
And this is Flexboy
Bro, I aim at you with infrared, whoa
Sapphire and ruby in my dreads, damn (whoa)
Hard drugs in baggy jeans
I’ve put 3k on the jet
Stupid old man, you buy TNs
I’ll break your sternum with the Triple S
Whoa, bro, transporting in the Benz (whoa)
Nasty unbuckles my Fendi belt
Bro, I’m not playing, I’m transporting in the Benz
Blue Balenciagas feel like Xanax
In Rome, there’s the Spider Gang, whoa
Look, I’ve got a freezer on my neck, damn
Bro, I eat too many blisters, whoa
Bro, look how I spend, yeah
Now I smile in the Lambo, grills
You’re not Latino, no
You’re not American, whoa
You use your friends because you’re a coward
Mulatto bomber, Central American in attack
Ah, uh, you wanted the diss
Ah, uh, I made the swish
Ah, uh, I’ll teach you skills
Stupid rapper, you’re R.I.P
Social media is making me rich
You don’t know a thing about trap shit (no)
Gallagher, Traffik, the kings of drill
The kings of drill, whoa
Whoa, bro
Whoa, yah-ahi
Yeah, and this is Galla Flexboy, baby
Ruthless kid
Rione Monti, Corso Trieste (ah)
Bro, I shut you down with a click
POW POW