All of dis ice on I gotta roll wit the python Uh Shootas shoot Whateva he layin his sights on Idk bout ya but I think fivio was the only one to actually freestyle and I loved the energy he brought
I don't care nothing for these artists or there bars. But this so good, in my opinion it almost sounds like a cross of western cowboy music mixed with hip hop. Whatever the case this is just so good!
PRXD VENOM well the way jetson makes his beats it’s easy to find certain things. The only thing I really missed was the 808 but I was in Online School so I just uploaded it anyways
Chatgpt wrote this (I added transitions): Oooh yuh bao Viral Oh lord jetson made another one 0:14 Yeah, I'm Mulatto, hold the crown, I run the game, Independent queen, ain't nobody the same, Steppin' in the spot, you know they know my name, Stackin' up the commas, I ain't here for the fame. Boss chick mentality, I'm in control, Designer on my body, yeah, I'm on a roll, Curvy silhouette, I'm stealin' the whole show, When I step on the scene, watch them all lose control. I came from the South, where the culture's so rich, From the trap to the stage, I'm that boss chick, Lotta haters talkin', but they ain't got no pitch, I'm a beast in this game, watch me flip the switch. I stay on my grind, yeah, I hustle so hard, From the bottom to the top, I've come so far, Independent grind, I'm a superstar, Mulatto in the building, yeah, I raise the bar. I'm that chick that they love to imitate, But they can't duplicate, they just wanna hate, Mulatto in the game, I dominate, From the booth to the stage, I elevate. I'm a queen in this rap game, no doubt, Mulatto's in the building, watch me rock it out, I'm the baddest in the game, there's no way to doubt, When I step on the scene, it's what it's all about. 1:07 Hey yuh hey 1:15 I'm 24K shining, got the golden flow, Everywhere I go, they all wanna know, I'm the one on top, yeah, I run the show, Catch me in the spotlight, watch me steal the glow. Rockin' designer threads, drippin' head to toe, Chasing after dreams, watch my bank account grow, Gold chains on my neck, yeah, it's all for show, Living life so lavish, watch the haters go low. I'm all about the hustle, yeah, I'm on the grind, 24K Goldn, yeah, I'm one of a kind, From the Bay to LA, they all stand in line, For a taste of the fame, it's my time to shine. I'm a young legend, making moves so bold, From the stories that I've told to the records that I've sold, Every lyric I spit, every story I've unrolled, It's 24K Goldn, watch me break the mold. Got the melodies smooth, got the vibes so sweet, 24K on the beat, can't be beat on these streets, I'm the golden boy, yeah, I'm hard to defeat, Catch me on the charts, I'm the one they all greet. 2:10 Fivio yuh eh, Look uh yuh eh eh 2:21 Yeah, it's Fivio Foreign, I'm reppin' my block, Brooklyn drill scene, where the hustle won't stop, I'm the voice of the streets, I'm the cream of the crop, From the corner to the stage, watch me rise to the top. I'm posted on the block, where it's gritty and raw, Loyalty's a must, we don't break no law, Grew up in the struggle, that's what made me raw, Fivio Foreign in the game, I'm the one they adore. Cruisin' through the city, in a foreign machine, Lamborghini doors, on the scene I gleam, Stackin' up the paper, living life like a dream, In this Brooklyn lifestyle, we a different regime. Henny in my cup, yeah, it's sippin' so slow, Foreign whips, big drip, that's how we all roll, From the bando to the stage, watch my story unfold, Fivio Foreign in the game, yeah, I'm breaking the mold. Street certified, that's the stamp that I got, In the jungle of Brooklyn, where it's cold and it's hot, From the projects to the charts, I made my own spot, Fivio Foreign on the mic, yeah, I hit the jackpot. Still reppin' the set, but with bigger ambitions, Stackin' paper to the ceiling, that's the main mission, I'm the drill king, yeah, that's the recognition, In this game of life, I'm on a relentless expedition. From the block to the booth, I'ma stay on the grind, Fivio Foreign in the building, yeah, I'm one of a kind, From the corners to the world, it's my time to shine, In this Brooklyn drill scene, I'm the voice that they find. 3:33 Yuh aye aye I'm Calboy, from the Windy City streets, Where the cold wind blows and the city never sleeps, Grew up in the struggle, where the pain runs deep, But I turned it into verses, now my story's on repeat. I'm a cowboy in this game, riding through the night, In my own lane, yeah, I'm taking flight, From the Chi to the world, I'm shining so bright, Calboy on the track, you know I'm doing it right. I've seen the ups and downs, the trials and the tests, Through the darkest nights, I always did my best, Now I'm stacking up the paper, yeah, I'm so blessed, I'm a young legend in the making, I won't rest. I'm reppin' for the city, where the dreams unfold, From the stories that I've told to the records that I've sold, Every word I speak, every story I've been told, Calboy on the mic, I'm the one that they hold. In the booth, I'm a poet, on the beat, I'm a beast, Tellin' tales from the streets, where the struggle never cease, I'm a Calboy from the Chi, reppin' to the east, From the bottom to the top, I'm risin' like a feast.
Intro: Fivio Foreign] Oh Lord, Jetson made another one Viral, baow, ooh, yeah Viral, yeah, uh [Verse 1: Latto & Fivio Foreign] Growin' up, my favorite rapper was Gucci I feel like that say it all (Uh) I got a bag and pay for my sister's tuition I paid it off, I'ma boss (Ooh) on my ex nigga, laid him off If I rap it, I wrote it, I make the calls Who else do you know that came from a TV show Turned down a deal and still taking off? Hm (Uh) Real gutter, bitch, I'm from Clayco' Birkin so big, fit the Draco (Baow) Bitch better find her somebody to play with 'Fore I get her tucked like some Play-Doh, huh (Uh) I make him slurp me, alfredo, huh He eat me out in a raincoat (Uh) Pussy like lean, I put him to sleep He say, "Your shit cut with that karo" (Uh) I don't gotta rap about sex But this shit way too good not to brag on (Uh) I ain't even fuck a rap nigga yet But if Fivio want to, then I ain't gon' pass on him (Uh) Yeah, bitch, I get my MAC on He ain't trickin', I skip him like bad songs I drip-dropped a hundred on jewelry during a pandemic Yeah, my money that long (Baow) I donated too, so don't mock me They like outside of rap, what's your hobby? (Uh) Is shittin' on bitches a hobby? (What?) Insecure bitch that make her nigga block me (What?) We sixty-nine, no Tekashi Difference is he better not go tell nobody I was just watching this cypher last year now Look at me now, only God can stop me (Grr, baow) Cordae “Sinister' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified Cordae “Sinister' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified [Verse 2: 24kGoldn, Fivio Foreign] Hey, outta control, I'm doing shows In quarantine over the FaceTime (Uh) She wanna rock, I wanna roll Overseas, over the dateline (Uh) Dropped out of college, but I'm still a freshman I'm 'bout to blow up in every direction I need to know if we share a connection or not 'Cause then I'm just stirring the pot (Uh) I got it hot (Hot), niggas is talkin' a lot But don't really talk when they flop (Baow) I got a mop to clean up the mess That they made on my way to the tippity-top (Grr), bippity-bop Supercalifragilistic expeditious, spin off the block (Uh) I got a plaque, and some rockets, some rap on my back So just wait 'til you see me do pop, uh Got your girl TikTok'ing to my shit (Yeah) I see Fivi' in the cut (Yeah) Woo-walkin' (Yeah) in this bitch (Uh) I see Cal' gettin' wild, see this style too legit And Mulatto, she a queen Put a crown on that head, hey (Uh) I don't want fans, I want stans Tattoo my name on your neck so it last I don't do free, need a fee Somethin' to tuck in these bell bottom jeans (Uh) You know I'm too legit to quit, we do this everyday From L.A. to the Bay, you know we never play [Verse 3: Fivio Foreign, Latto, 24kGoldn] Yeah Look, uh, all this ice on I gotta roll with the Python (Brr) Uh, shooter, shootin' Whatever he laying his sights on (Baow, baow) They gotta turn up to my songs Big flex, right arm Big flex, bright arm I got different type of Nikes on And I'm not a liar, uh And I don't get tired, uh I got hitmans for sale (Huh) Uh, and I'm lookin' for a buyer (Huh), look I see a opp and it's quiet (Movie) I see a opp and it's quiet, look He wanna get lit, I set him on fire Wanna get lit, I set him on fire Feds snitchin', talkin' through the wire We find who you is, we figure you out We make you retire, look, uh Word to my mama I sleep with the .40 tucked in my pajamas, look, uh Run up on me and I'ma go bonkers, look, uh I make it hot, sauna, little mami, I am not on ya' You fucked up, you fucked me, that is not karma, look I put the Glocks on you Sendin' shots, those is not warnings, uh I am the top foreign State to state and I was not tourin', look I sit in the seat, look And I catch it if she throw it to me They fallin' asleep But I'd never let them fumble the dream Uh, yeah And I'd never let them humble the team, look And that's comin' from me I call the movers and they comin' at three, grr, baow [Verse 4: Calboy, Fivio Foreign] Ayy, uh, yeah, ayy, ayy I ain't been getting no sleep 'Cause, nigga, I'm trapping a lot (Uh), ayy No, I'm not talking 'bout Polo But niggas be capping a lot (Uh), ayy I gotta ride with that Nina 'Cause niggas be yapping a lot (Baow), ayy I got some aim with that glizzy I blew his lil' cap off his top (Grr), for real I got some boys just locked down in the cage I know some boys from the sandbox Prolly won't see them boys 'til the grave (Uh) I got some secrets we kept in the streets Prolly gotta take that to the grave (Uh) Most of my niggas, we came up from nothin' But trappin', bitch, we had it made, for real (Real) "And Cal the Wild ain't bring no lyrics with 'em (Uh) But them niggas with 'em Cal the Wild ain't move no muscle, shorty Bet them niggas get 'em" Uncle Wesley taught me how to trap, so I'd grow bigger than 'em Everyday I'm on finessin' shit in some different denim I had problems with my demons, shorty, I been feelin' bitter I had problems with my feelings, shorty, I ain't feelin' better Fell in love, this bitch, she trap, she try to dog me like a kennel If he disrespect the squad, that's on Jawad, we gotta kill 'em [Outro: Fivio Foreign & Calboy] Baow, we gotta kill 'em Viral 2020 Freshman, gang, haha, grr You got it, gang Baow, uh Yeah, 2020 Freshman This the best one, baow
Hey, outta control, I'm doing shows In quarantine over the FaceTime (Uh) She wanna rock, I wanna roll Overseas, over the dateline (Uh) Dropped out of college, but I'm still a freshman I'm 'bout to blow up in every direction I need to know if we share a connection or not 'Cause then I'm just stirring the pot (Uh) I got it hot (Hot), niggas is talkin' a lot But don't really talk when they flop (Baow) I got a mop to clean up the mess That they made on my way to the tippity-top (Grr), bippity-bop Supercalifragilistic expeditious, spin off the block (Uh) I got a plaque, and some rockets, some rap on my back So just wait 'til you see me do pop, uh Got your girl TikTok'ing to my shit (Yeah) I see Fivi' in the cut (Yeah) Woo-walkin' (Yeah) in this bitch (Uh) I see Cal' gettin' wild, see this style too legit And Mulatto, she a queen Put a crown on that head, hey (Uh) I don't want fans, I want stans Tattoo my name on your neck so it last I don't do free, need a fee Somethin' to tuck in these bell bottom jeans (Uh) You know I'm too legit to quit, we do this everyday From L.A. to the Bay, you know we never play
(Verse 2 24KGoldn) Outta control, I’m doing shows, Quarantine over the FaceTime, She wanna rock, I wanna roll, Over she’s over the date line, Dropped outta collage but I’m still a freshman, I’m bout to blow up in every direction, I need to know if we share a connection or not, Cuz Then I’m just stirring the pot, Highgty hot, Niggas is talking a lot, But don’t really talk when the flock, Hire the mop, To clean up the mess they made on my way to the tippity top, Bipitty bop, Super Cala fradgilistic expiation spin off the block, I gotta plat on some rocket (unknown) so just for me to do pot, Ehhh, Gotcha girl jit, talking to my shit, I see favi in the cut, Woo, Walking in this bitch, I see cal getting wild, See the style tune legit, And mulatoo she a queen, Put a crown on her head, Ayee, I don’t want fans with no stands, Tattoo my name on your neck so relaxed, I don’t do frenney defeat, Sumthin chucking the bell bottom jeans, You know I’m too legit to quit, We do this everyday, From LA to the bay, You know we never play, (Verse 3 Favio) All this ice on, I gotta rose python, Shotta shotta, Whateva he laying his sights on, They gotta turn up the mice songs, Big flex, Right arm, Big flex, Right arm, I got different type of night song, And I’m not a liar, Uh, And I don’t get tired, Uh, I got hitmans for sell, And I’m looking for a buyer, Look, I see a opp and it’s quite, I see a opp and it’s quite, Look, You wanna get lit set em on fire, You wanna get lit set em on fire, Feds, Snitching, Talking through that wire, We found who you is we figure you out we making you tired, Look, Uh, Word through my mama, I sleep with the 40 tuck in my pajamas, Look, Uh, Run I’m on me and imma go bonkers, Look, Uh, I make a hot sona, Little mama I am not on ya, You fucked up, You fucked me, That is not karma, Look, I put the glocks on ya, Sending shots those not warnings, I am the top foreign, State to state and I’m not tourin, Look, I Sit in the seat, And I catch it and she throw it to me, The Fallen asleep but I never let the fumble he dream, Uh, Yeah, And I never let them humble the team, Look, Lest come from me, I call the mover and the commin the 3, Grrr, Bow, No disrespect but calboy shit was so ass At the end, I couldn’t even type it 🤣 and this took awhile so please leave a like
[Verse 3: Fivio Foreign, Mulatto, 24kGoldn] Yeah Look, uh, all this ice on I gotta roll with the Python (Brr) Uh, shooter, shootin' Whatever he laying his sights on (Baow, baow) They gotta turn up to my songs Big flex, right arm Big flex, bright arm I got different type of Nikes on And I'm not a liar, uh And I don't get tired, uh I got hitmans for sale (Huh) Uh, and I'm lookin' for a buyer (Huh), look I see a opp and it's quiet (Movie) I see a opp and it's quiet, look He wanna get lit, I set him on fire Wanna get lit, I set him on fire Feds snitchin', talkin' through the wire We find who you is, we figure you out We make you retire, look, uh Word to my mama I sleep with the .40 tucked in my pajamas, look, uh Run up on me and I'ma go bonkers, look, uh I make it hot, sauna, little mami, I am not on ya' You fucked up, you fucked me, that is not karma, look I put the Glocks on you Sendin' shots, those is not warnings, uh I am the top foreign State to state and I was not tourin', look I sit in the seat, look And I catch it if she throw it to me They fallin' asleep But I'd never let them fumble the dream Uh, yeah And I'd never let them humble the team, look And that's comin' from me I call the movers and they comin' at three, grr, baow [Verse 4: Calboy, Fivio Foreign] Ayy, uh, yeah, ayy, ayy I ain't been getting no sleep 'Cause, nigga, I'm trapping a lot (Uh), ayy No, I'm not talking 'bout Polo But niggas be capping a lot (Uh), ayy I gotta ride with that Nina 'Cause niggas be yapping a lot (Baow), ayy I got some aim with that glizzy I blew his lil' cap off his top (Grr), for real I got some boys just locked down in the cage I know some boys from the sandbox Prolly won't see them boys 'til the grave (Uh) I got some secrets we kept in the streets Prolly gotta take that to the grave (Uh) Most of my niggas, we came up from nothin' But trappin', bitch, we had it made, for real (Real) "And Cal the Wild ain't bring no lyrics with 'em (Uh) But them niggas with 'em Cal the Wild ain't move no muscle, shorty Bet them niggas get 'em" Uncle Westly taught me how to trap, so I'd grow bigger than 'em Everyday I'm on finessin' shit in some different denim I had problems with my demons, shorty, I been feelin' bitter I had problems with my feelings, shorty, I ain't feelin' better Fell in love, this bitch, she trap, she try to dog me like a kennel If he disrespect the squad, that's on Jawad, we gotta kill 'em [Outro: Fivio Foreign & Calboy] Baow, we gotta kill 'em Viral 2020 Freshman, gang, haha, grr You got it, gang Baow, uh Yeah, 2020 Freshman This the best one, baow
Bro let him Rest In Peace and this beat isn’t even for him🤡 nigga he does drill type beats not melodic beats and it’s xxl fault for putting fivio in the group that his brain cells were shakin in his head while he was tryna find the groove to the beat and you said pop without the smoke🤦🏽♂️ let him rest peace and stop disrespecting him
Which beat of XXL 2020 has been your favorite so far?
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The first one with jack polo and Keed, and this one !
Definitely this one
This one
Jack harlow and polo g
The first beat and three beat
This is easily best beat this year
YoursTrulyJustin jetsonmade is a goat
Facts
factual statement. 🔥
no cap
Of this year ? Wtf r u on
Eveyone hated this beat I thought it was fire
this was my favorite beat 🤔 they buggin
@@PRXDVENOM facts
PRXD VENOM shit go dumb
They hated it when the trailer was announced
LifeIsShørt yea they made it sound mad all over the place and off beat
“Big Flex Right arm, Big Flex Right arm, I got different types of Nike’s on”🔥💪🏽
ORO Mood every time I hear this beat 😂
I thought he said big flex python,big flex right arm I got different type of night songs
@@jliong128 its not that LMAOOO
@@thamonster Is trippin 😂
@@jliong128 look at genius.com
Jetson killed it on the beats this year
Mopishfool yes he did
very true yo
Jetson made fire beats in 2020
UR THE GOAT I THOUGHT I WAS THE ONLY ONE WHO LOVED THIS BEAT
Thanks man
This beat is ridiculous. I love these guitar type beats
XXL did really good with the beats this uear
xxl did really good with picking the producer*
Jetsonmade was the mastermind behind all three beats, criminally underrated
jetson is too good 🔥
Jestson was the one who made this
facts 🚫🧢
Bro 24kgoldn murdered this beat
And mullatoo
All of dis ice on
I gotta roll wit the python
Uh
Shootas shoot
Whateva he layin his sights on
Idk bout ya but I think fivio was the only one to actually freestyle and I loved the energy he brought
this is a cypher not a freestyle
The vocals go crazy
My favorite part
The beat is just pure HEAT🔥🔥🔥🔥
I love this beat
Man how tf you got this beat so accurate?
Hats off to your grind 🔥💯
Anmol it’s all about the grind
@@PRXDVENOM Keep grinding bruh and here's your sub 💖🎶
cuz all he did was loop it lmao not hard
I love this beat i play it every time
I can still hear fivio’s ad-libs in the back of my head
This beat is so fucking good I really don’t know why, shit is just hard especially for a cypher. JETSON 🐐. Pierre next for 2021 tho 🙏🙏
Idk how you made this (lowkey) but damn🔥
Waverton lol thanks bro
I don't care nothing for these artists or there bars. But this so good, in my opinion it almost sounds like a cross of western cowboy music mixed with hip hop. Whatever the case this is just so good!
This is rlly good👀
Christopher Reid preciate it man 🙏🏽
This beat makes me rap from the in and out side and my bro be saying you hittin that stuff
This beat is so sick wth
Bro chill this is too much heat!!!!!'
Lil different from the original there should be a follow up higher pitched humming
I got it, not to self promote 🤣.
21 Records I thought you looped it from the original cypher 🤔 you good tho I did it too
PRXD VENOM well the way jetson makes his beats it’s easy to find certain things. The only thing I really missed was the 808 but I was in Online School so I just uploaded it anyways
21 Records damn you did it in school? That’s crazy but yeah you right
They should’ve gave fivio Nd Calboy the drill beats 🤦🏿♂️
TrulyRJ that would’ve been sick
should’ve been calboy fivio and polo g on a drill beat since polo cut the beat
Ayee this joint tuff fam, Feelin them strings and the bounce valid af, Dope one
#LITTY
bruh all of your xxl cypher vidoes popped tf off golly nice job
thanks my man
This beat go so crazy
super instrumental
Another one 💎🔥❤
Eyy this one lit 🔥
🔥🔥🔥🙏🏽
**hits the Fivio side to side bounce** ... never seen nobody catch the beat like that. 😂😂😂
Chatgpt wrote this (I added transitions):
Oooh yuh bao
Viral
Oh lord jetson made another one
0:14
Yeah, I'm Mulatto, hold the crown, I run the game,
Independent queen, ain't nobody the same,
Steppin' in the spot, you know they know my name,
Stackin' up the commas, I ain't here for the fame.
Boss chick mentality, I'm in control,
Designer on my body, yeah, I'm on a roll,
Curvy silhouette, I'm stealin' the whole show,
When I step on the scene, watch them all lose control.
I came from the South, where the culture's so rich,
From the trap to the stage, I'm that boss chick,
Lotta haters talkin', but they ain't got no pitch,
I'm a beast in this game, watch me flip the switch.
I stay on my grind, yeah, I hustle so hard,
From the bottom to the top, I've come so far,
Independent grind, I'm a superstar,
Mulatto in the building, yeah, I raise the bar.
I'm that chick that they love to imitate,
But they can't duplicate, they just wanna hate,
Mulatto in the game, I dominate,
From the booth to the stage, I elevate.
I'm a queen in this rap game, no doubt,
Mulatto's in the building, watch me rock it out,
I'm the baddest in the game, there's no way to doubt,
When I step on the scene, it's what it's all about.
1:07
Hey yuh hey
1:15
I'm 24K shining, got the golden flow,
Everywhere I go, they all wanna know,
I'm the one on top, yeah, I run the show,
Catch me in the spotlight, watch me steal the glow.
Rockin' designer threads, drippin' head to toe,
Chasing after dreams, watch my bank account grow,
Gold chains on my neck, yeah, it's all for show,
Living life so lavish, watch the haters go low.
I'm all about the hustle, yeah, I'm on the grind,
24K Goldn, yeah, I'm one of a kind,
From the Bay to LA, they all stand in line,
For a taste of the fame, it's my time to shine.
I'm a young legend, making moves so bold,
From the stories that I've told to the records that I've sold,
Every lyric I spit, every story I've unrolled,
It's 24K Goldn, watch me break the mold.
Got the melodies smooth, got the vibes so sweet,
24K on the beat, can't be beat on these streets,
I'm the golden boy, yeah, I'm hard to defeat,
Catch me on the charts, I'm the one they all greet.
2:10
Fivio yuh eh, Look uh yuh eh eh
2:21
Yeah, it's Fivio Foreign, I'm reppin' my block,
Brooklyn drill scene, where the hustle won't stop,
I'm the voice of the streets, I'm the cream of the crop,
From the corner to the stage, watch me rise to the top.
I'm posted on the block, where it's gritty and raw,
Loyalty's a must, we don't break no law,
Grew up in the struggle, that's what made me raw,
Fivio Foreign in the game, I'm the one they adore.
Cruisin' through the city, in a foreign machine,
Lamborghini doors, on the scene I gleam,
Stackin' up the paper, living life like a dream,
In this Brooklyn lifestyle, we a different regime.
Henny in my cup, yeah, it's sippin' so slow,
Foreign whips, big drip, that's how we all roll,
From the bando to the stage, watch my story unfold,
Fivio Foreign in the game, yeah, I'm breaking the mold.
Street certified, that's the stamp that I got,
In the jungle of Brooklyn, where it's cold and it's hot,
From the projects to the charts, I made my own spot,
Fivio Foreign on the mic, yeah, I hit the jackpot.
Still reppin' the set, but with bigger ambitions,
Stackin' paper to the ceiling, that's the main mission,
I'm the drill king, yeah, that's the recognition,
In this game of life, I'm on a relentless expedition.
From the block to the booth, I'ma stay on the grind,
Fivio Foreign in the building, yeah, I'm one of a kind,
From the corners to the world, it's my time to shine,
In this Brooklyn drill scene, I'm the voice that they find.
3:33
Yuh aye aye
I'm Calboy, from the Windy City streets,
Where the cold wind blows and the city never sleeps,
Grew up in the struggle, where the pain runs deep,
But I turned it into verses, now my story's on repeat.
I'm a cowboy in this game, riding through the night,
In my own lane, yeah, I'm taking flight,
From the Chi to the world, I'm shining so bright,
Calboy on the track, you know I'm doing it right.
I've seen the ups and downs, the trials and the tests,
Through the darkest nights, I always did my best,
Now I'm stacking up the paper, yeah, I'm so blessed,
I'm a young legend in the making, I won't rest.
I'm reppin' for the city, where the dreams unfold,
From the stories that I've told to the records that I've sold,
Every word I speak, every story I've been told,
Calboy on the mic, I'm the one that they hold.
In the booth, I'm a poet, on the beat, I'm a beast,
Tellin' tales from the streets, where the struggle never cease,
I'm a Calboy from the Chi, reppin' to the east,
From the bottom to the top, I'm risin' like a feast.
first time hearing this beat I was so iffy and wasn’t into it but the more I hear it the more I like it.
First 🔥
🐐😂
Imagine if baby keem was in the cyphers, he would’ve bodied this beat or the one in jack harlows group
I wish he was
@@PRXDVENOM Wait I just realised he didn't do any freestyles, why was that?
Zeeshan Beats he didn’t want to
Zeeshan Beats baby Keem was anti social and didn’t want to do cyphers and all he wanted to do was a freestyle
Download link dis shit fyeee cuh on crip
YT to mp3
It’s just something about triplets that gives a beat so much more depth
I feel like they let the beat do 50% of the work.
Yeez bro when r u posting again?
When my life goes back to normal 😂
@@PRXDVENOM is it because of school?
damn bruh u gon hit 1k soon
THIS HARD AS HELL
snapped.
‼️‼️
Fire bro
Thanks bro
Thank you !!!
Thank you for viewing 🙏🏽
Yea this beat was fire af
If Lil Keed was on this one I promise his flow would be hard compare to this other cypher
True ❌🧢
Cap
is that a loop? cause I everybody has the exact same. fire remake
i mean the melody was looped and the drums are mad easy
@@PRXDVENOM what loop did you use for the melody? wanna remake it aswell :D
@@KeTheProducer looped from the original cypher
When no one notices this is the light skin instrumental . Jetson sneaky with it
fireee bro
Thanks man
You killed this one my g
Keep workin
Stay focused
CollierSound thanks man
This beat reminds me of the song 24 by Money Man.
Dope 🔥❤
Intro: Fivio Foreign]
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
Viral, baow, ooh, yeah
Viral, yeah, uh
[Verse 1: Latto & Fivio Foreign]
Growin' up, my favorite rapper was Gucci
I feel like that say it all (Uh)
I got a bag and pay for my sister's tuition
I paid it off, I'ma boss (Ooh) on my ex nigga, laid him off
If I rap it, I wrote it, I make the calls
Who else do you know that came from a TV show
Turned down a deal and still taking off? Hm (Uh)
Real gutter, bitch, I'm from Clayco'
Birkin so big, fit the Draco (Baow)
Bitch better find her somebody to play with
'Fore I get her tucked like some Play-Doh, huh (Uh)
I make him slurp me, alfredo, huh
He eat me out in a raincoat (Uh)
Pussy like lean, I put him to sleep
He say, "Your shit cut with that karo" (Uh)
I don't gotta rap about sex
But this shit way too good not to brag on (Uh)
I ain't even fuck a rap nigga yet
But if Fivio want to, then I ain't gon' pass on him (Uh)
Yeah, bitch, I get my MAC on
He ain't trickin', I skip him like bad songs
I drip-dropped a hundred on jewelry during a pandemic
Yeah, my money that long (Baow)
I donated too, so don't mock me
They like outside of rap, what's your hobby? (Uh)
Is shittin' on bitches a hobby? (What?)
Insecure bitch that make her nigga block me (What?)
We sixty-nine, no Tekashi
Difference is he better not go tell nobody
I was just watching this cypher last year now
Look at me now, only God can stop me (Grr, baow)
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[Verse 2: 24kGoldn, Fivio Foreign]
Hey, outta control, I'm doing shows
In quarantine over the FaceTime (Uh)
She wanna rock, I wanna roll
Overseas, over the dateline (Uh)
Dropped out of college, but I'm still a freshman
I'm 'bout to blow up in every direction
I need to know if we share a connection or not
'Cause then I'm just stirring the pot (Uh)
I got it hot (Hot), niggas is talkin' a lot
But don't really talk when they flop (Baow)
I got a mop to clean up the mess
That they made on my way to the tippity-top (Grr), bippity-bop
Supercalifragilistic expeditious, spin off the block (Uh)
I got a plaque, and some rockets, some rap on my back
So just wait 'til you see me do pop, uh
Got your girl TikTok'ing to my shit (Yeah)
I see Fivi' in the cut (Yeah)
Woo-walkin' (Yeah) in this bitch (Uh)
I see Cal' gettin' wild, see this style too legit
And Mulatto, she a queen
Put a crown on that head, hey (Uh)
I don't want fans, I want stans
Tattoo my name on your neck so it last
I don't do free, need a fee
Somethin' to tuck in these bell bottom jeans (Uh)
You know I'm too legit to quit, we do this everyday
From L.A. to the Bay, you know we never play
[Verse 3: Fivio Foreign, Latto, 24kGoldn]
Yeah
Look, uh, all this ice on
I gotta roll with the Python (Brr)
Uh, shooter, shootin'
Whatever he laying his sights on (Baow, baow)
They gotta turn up to my songs
Big flex, right arm
Big flex, bright arm
I got different type of Nikes on
And I'm not a liar, uh
And I don't get tired, uh
I got hitmans for sale (Huh)
Uh, and I'm lookin' for a buyer (Huh), look
I see a opp and it's quiet (Movie)
I see a opp and it's quiet, look
He wanna get lit, I set him on fire
Wanna get lit, I set him on fire
Feds snitchin', talkin' through the wire
We find who you is, we figure you out
We make you retire, look, uh
Word to my mama
I sleep with the .40 tucked in my pajamas, look, uh
Run up on me and I'ma go bonkers, look, uh
I make it hot, sauna, little mami, I am not on ya'
You fucked up, you fucked me, that is not karma, look
I put the Glocks on you
Sendin' shots, those is not warnings, uh
I am the top foreign
State to state and I was not tourin', look
I sit in the seat, look
And I catch it if she throw it to me
They fallin' asleep
But I'd never let them fumble the dream
Uh, yeah
And I'd never let them humble the team, look
And that's comin' from me
I call the movers and they comin' at three, grr, baow
[Verse 4: Calboy, Fivio Foreign]
Ayy, uh, yeah, ayy, ayy
I ain't been getting no sleep
'Cause, nigga, I'm trapping a lot (Uh), ayy
No, I'm not talking 'bout Polo
But niggas be capping a lot (Uh), ayy
I gotta ride with that Nina
'Cause niggas be yapping a lot (Baow), ayy
I got some aim with that glizzy
I blew his lil' cap off his top (Grr), for real
I got some boys just locked down in the cage
I know some boys from the sandbox
Prolly won't see them boys 'til the grave (Uh)
I got some secrets we kept in the streets
Prolly gotta take that to the grave (Uh)
Most of my niggas, we came up from nothin'
But trappin', bitch, we had it made, for real (Real)
"And Cal the Wild ain't bring no lyrics with 'em (Uh)
But them niggas with 'em
Cal the Wild ain't move no muscle, shorty
Bet them niggas get 'em"
Uncle Wesley taught me how to trap, so I'd grow bigger than 'em
Everyday I'm on finessin' shit in some different denim
I had problems with my demons, shorty, I been feelin' bitter
I had problems with my feelings, shorty, I ain't feelin' better
Fell in love, this bitch, she trap, she try to dog me like a kennel
If he disrespect the squad, that's on Jawad, we gotta kill 'em
[Outro: Fivio Foreign & Calboy]
Baow, we gotta kill 'em
Viral
2020 Freshman, gang, haha, grr
You got it, gang
Baow, uh
Yeah, 2020 Freshman
This the best one, baow
Tsss🔥🔥🔥 where did you get the loop ?
The cypher
Yessir 🔥
👀⚡️
Said he want smoke now his face on a shirt fam in the church and Dey singing a verse
😤😤😤 excellence
Thank you bro!
fire, nice
Hey, outta control, I'm doing shows
In quarantine over the FaceTime (Uh)
She wanna rock, I wanna roll
Overseas, over the dateline (Uh)
Dropped out of college, but I'm still a freshman
I'm 'bout to blow up in every direction
I need to know if we share a connection or not
'Cause then I'm just stirring the pot (Uh)
I got it hot (Hot), niggas is talkin' a lot
But don't really talk when they flop (Baow)
I got a mop to clean up the mess
That they made on my way to the tippity-top (Grr), bippity-bop
Supercalifragilistic expeditious, spin off the block (Uh)
I got a plaque, and some rockets, some rap on my back
So just wait 'til you see me do pop, uh
Got your girl TikTok'ing to my shit (Yeah)
I see Fivi' in the cut (Yeah)
Woo-walkin' (Yeah) in this bitch (Uh)
I see Cal' gettin' wild, see this style too legit
And Mulatto, she a queen
Put a crown on that head, hey (Uh)
I don't want fans, I want stans
Tattoo my name on your neck so it last
I don't do free, need a fee
Somethin' to tuck in these bell bottom jeans (Uh)
You know I'm too legit to quit, we do this everyday
From L.A. to the Bay, you know we never play
“I see fivio in the cut woo walking in this bitch”
Moon walking
Yeah pretty much accurate 🔥🔥🔥
🔥🔥🔥
This one dope af to
This one heat
🥶🥶🥶🥶
0:01
This shit go hard I feel like it would have been harder without the vocals tho
1:08 will be iconic
here 3 years later to say him and dababy fell off and the producer tag did not stand the test of time, still a hard producer tag
Lit
Hey is it on sound cloud
Can you make me a beat on ayo and teo last forever instrumental
Easily the best beat in xxl
Bro URGENT QUESTION: Where i can find this 808 important
Simo Cammel search up “bighead 808 reddit” and download it
@@PRXDVENOM damn thx u🐐🐐🐐
PRXD VENOM Thanks
The Black Pearl type beat
Definitely the one with jack Harlow... to bad its only 2 minutes
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my personal favorite is the nle one but this one good to
NIce beat
Thanks
It’s just not the same without fivios ad libs
Yeah you gotta rap in triplets with this beat
No you don't lmao
Not really
Nah
Thats called syncopation but you dont know your grammar
2021 Me..
This is def a travis scott type beat
No but Ik you thinking of Highest In The Room😂
100% not
what 808 is this? can u send it to my email?
Nick mira Audi 808 just search it up
@@PRXDVENOMthank you
@@PRXDVENOM mannn that ain’t no Audi 808 😂😂
@@33luko shit wrong beat 😂
Is this best copyrighted ©️
Morgana PG3D no
Thx
Which cords r used🥵🥵🥵
Latto destroyed this shit
This isn’t 100% accurate but ok
Yeah it’s missing like a horn or string arrangement
(Verse 2 24KGoldn)
Outta control,
I’m doing shows,
Quarantine over the FaceTime,
She wanna rock,
I wanna roll,
Over she’s over the date line,
Dropped outta collage but I’m still a freshman,
I’m bout to blow up in every direction,
I need to know if we share a connection or not,
Cuz Then I’m just stirring the pot,
Highgty hot,
Niggas is talking a lot,
But don’t really talk when the flock,
Hire the mop,
To clean up the mess they made on my way to the tippity top,
Bipitty bop,
Super Cala fradgilistic expiation spin off the block,
I gotta plat on some rocket (unknown) so just for me to do pot,
Ehhh,
Gotcha girl jit,
talking to my shit,
I see favi in the cut,
Woo,
Walking in this bitch,
I see cal getting wild,
See the style tune legit,
And mulatoo she a queen,
Put a crown on her head,
Ayee,
I don’t want fans with no stands,
Tattoo my name on your neck so relaxed,
I don’t do frenney defeat,
Sumthin chucking the bell bottom jeans,
You know I’m too legit to quit,
We do this everyday,
From LA to the bay,
You know we never play,
(Verse 3 Favio)
All this ice on,
I gotta rose python,
Shotta shotta,
Whateva he laying his sights on,
They gotta turn up the mice songs,
Big flex,
Right arm,
Big flex,
Right arm,
I got different type of night song,
And I’m not a liar,
Uh,
And I don’t get tired,
Uh,
I got hitmans for sell,
And I’m looking for a buyer,
Look,
I see a opp and it’s quite,
I see a opp and it’s quite,
Look,
You wanna get lit set em on fire,
You wanna get lit set em on fire,
Feds,
Snitching,
Talking through that wire,
We found who you is we figure you out we making you tired,
Look,
Uh,
Word through my mama,
I sleep with the 40 tuck in my pajamas,
Look,
Uh,
Run I’m on me and imma go bonkers,
Look,
Uh,
I make a hot sona,
Little mama I am not on ya,
You fucked up,
You fucked me,
That is not karma,
Look,
I put the glocks on ya,
Sending shots those not warnings,
I am the top foreign,
State to state and I’m not tourin,
Look,
I Sit in the seat,
And I catch it and she throw it to me,
The Fallen asleep but I never let the fumble he dream,
Uh,
Yeah,
And I never let them humble the team,
Look,
Lest come from me,
I call the mover and the commin the 3,
Grrr,
Bow,
No disrespect but calboy shit was so ass At the end, I couldn’t even type it 🤣 and this took awhile so please leave a like
Does anyone know what beat this song is from???
....
Are you serious,
Are you a fuckin idiot? Nigga the xxl cypher
[Verse 3: Fivio Foreign, Mulatto, 24kGoldn]
Yeah
Look, uh, all this ice on
I gotta roll with the Python (Brr)
Uh, shooter, shootin'
Whatever he laying his sights on (Baow, baow)
They gotta turn up to my songs
Big flex, right arm
Big flex, bright arm
I got different type of Nikes on
And I'm not a liar, uh
And I don't get tired, uh
I got hitmans for sale (Huh)
Uh, and I'm lookin' for a buyer (Huh), look
I see a opp and it's quiet (Movie)
I see a opp and it's quiet, look
He wanna get lit, I set him on fire
Wanna get lit, I set him on fire
Feds snitchin', talkin' through the wire
We find who you is, we figure you out
We make you retire, look, uh
Word to my mama
I sleep with the .40 tucked in my pajamas, look, uh
Run up on me and I'ma go bonkers, look, uh
I make it hot, sauna, little mami, I am not on ya'
You fucked up, you fucked me, that is not karma, look
I put the Glocks on you
Sendin' shots, those is not warnings, uh
I am the top foreign
State to state and I was not tourin', look
I sit in the seat, look
And I catch it if she throw it to me
They fallin' asleep
But I'd never let them fumble the dream
Uh, yeah
And I'd never let them humble the team, look
And that's comin' from me
I call the movers and they comin' at three, grr, baow
[Verse 4: Calboy, Fivio Foreign]
Ayy, uh, yeah, ayy, ayy
I ain't been getting no sleep
'Cause, nigga, I'm trapping a lot (Uh), ayy
No, I'm not talking 'bout Polo
But niggas be capping a lot (Uh), ayy
I gotta ride with that Nina
'Cause niggas be yapping a lot (Baow), ayy
I got some aim with that glizzy
I blew his lil' cap off his top (Grr), for real
I got some boys just locked down in the cage
I know some boys from the sandbox
Prolly won't see them boys 'til the grave (Uh)
I got some secrets we kept in the streets
Prolly gotta take that to the grave (Uh)
Most of my niggas, we came up from nothin'
But trappin', bitch, we had it made, for real (Real)
"And Cal the Wild ain't bring no lyrics with 'em (Uh)
But them niggas with 'em
Cal the Wild ain't move no muscle, shorty
Bet them niggas get 'em"
Uncle Westly taught me how to trap, so I'd grow bigger than 'em
Everyday I'm on finessin' shit in some different denim
I had problems with my demons, shorty, I been feelin' bitter
I had problems with my feelings, shorty, I ain't feelin' better
Fell in love, this bitch, she trap, she try to dog me like a kennel
If he disrespect the squad, that's on Jawad, we gotta kill 'em
[Outro: Fivio Foreign & Calboy]
Baow, we gotta kill 'em
Viral
2020 Freshman, gang, haha, grr
You got it, gang
Baow, uh
Yeah, 2020 Freshman
This the best one, baow
Pop would've went so hard on dis 😔😔😔😔
Bro let him Rest In Peace and this beat isn’t even for him🤡 nigga he does drill type beats not melodic beats and it’s xxl fault for putting fivio in the group that his brain cells were shakin in his head while he was tryna find the groove to the beat and you said pop without the smoke🤦🏽♂️ let him rest peace and stop disrespecting him
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KhaoriTv I mean it’s just comin from listening to Huncho Jack, Jack Huncho, but I respect ya opinion I can see others on this joint
King Eazzy360 then again I was Bumpin it again you right bro they sound right on this beat 💯
KhaoriTv I sometimes gotta eat for music 🤣
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This is not 100% accurate
The singing bit ruins it
Not really 🤔
Carryed it
It doesn’t but ok
Throw your ears kindfully