Pretty sure I'm maniacal, but what do I know? I don't know, all I know is what I see through my monocle That and the telescope, keep one lens on the money flow The other's gold and complemental trusty, well, well I'm rollin' down hills in a suit through the mud Throw my dress shoes in a fire with the woods Sit back and relax with the fumes of Everything I hate in the world Play Mozart, smoke, my cigar on My estate, keep the cars parked on the front lawn Neighbors hate, place duct tape underneath their tires And I wait Sun sets to blood moon horizons Left brain and right brain divided Set frames and watch plays inside them In the mountains now's where you'll find him I smell a breeze in the morning I feel your presence, it's warming I paid attention to warnings But we were too caught up in, transforming Ghetto in here, flash it Ooh, them boys stay nasty Floatin' like Aladdin Them the ones you talkin' to Ghetto in here, flash it Ooh, them boys stay nasty Floatin' like Aladdin Them the ones you talkin' to Ghetto in here, flash it Ooh, them boys stay nasty Floatin' like Aladdin Them the ones you talkin' to Ghetto in here, flash it Ooh, them boys stay nasty Floatin' like Aladdin Them the ones you talkin' to Lucky days, I'm burnin' the four-cyl Your boy is dusty like brush up a fossil Hear that shit urk like the noise of a possum Bitch, I'm a king, I was born in the castle Built like a boxer, I'm ready to tussle Fuck on my baby, I'm ready to bust one Come fuck with me and my dogs Hate on my ass like in-laws, uh That boy stay light like a cheerleader, um She want me filled like a two litre, um Eat it all day, watch it ricochet off Then I skrrt off on that Michelin, aw They don't got nothing on me till I pop They don't got nothing on me, call the cops I hit that run like a Heisman boy, run it back Look at that boy, hit that runnin' back Shout out to South Central, San Marcos I got addicted to soft shell tacos Got down to pennies and ramen noodles Now I see how hunger make a shooter Stamina, stamina! I used to be holdin' the camera Head hit the glass, dog your window up Fans prayin' to me like my handle Cortana We like Wu-Tang but I feel like Santana She's twerkin' just like she Hannah Montana Head was clean, Tony Fantano Made her my wife-uh She can't kick it she's so Bella Confused erections Bad hoes, know name brands they brainless Ghetto in here, flash it Ooh, them boys stay nasty Floatin' like Aladdin Them the ones you talkin' to Ghetto in here, flash it Ooh, them boys stay nasty Floatin' like Aladdin Them the ones you talkin' to Ghetto in here, flash it Ooh, them boys stay nasty Floatin' like Aladdin Them the ones you talkin' to Ghetto in here, flash it Ooh, them boys stay nasty Floatin' like Aladdin Them the ones you talkin' to
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I miss 2K19 so goddamn much. The soundtrack really hits the feels.
one of my fav 2K's easily
Bro this is easily the best one
This is the best instrumental ever
Yooo its clean
Yo this is fucking crazy
accurate
wtf?, this is amazing!
what synth did you use of the lead?, it sounds so good.
This is official not a remake
bro how the fuck
stems
@@producedbycaleb where did u get them??
@@wilo2832 they leaked
stole mr brockhampton's laptop
Do you still have the stems? If so, did they have the isolated drums in there?
Not each drum sound by itself unfortunately; it’s just the drum break
@@producedbycaleb any chance you could upload that drum break stem? On TH-cam or on Krakenfiles or something? Would love to have that! All good if not
@@Amouroso I got you fs, no doubt 👍 Just gonna take a minute bc im at school
@@producedbycaleb no rush thanks man! Seriously I’ve been looking all over the internet for those and the very few links are down
@@producedbycaleb any update my man? 🥺🫡
Pog
Pretty sure I'm maniacal, but what do I know?
I don't know, all I know is what I see through my monocle
That and the telescope, keep one lens on the money flow
The other's gold and complemental trusty, well, well
I'm rollin' down hills in a suit through the mud
Throw my dress shoes in a fire with the woods
Sit back and relax with the fumes of
Everything I hate in the world
Play Mozart, smoke, my cigar on
My estate, keep the cars parked on the front lawn
Neighbors hate, place duct tape underneath their tires
And I wait
Sun sets to blood moon horizons
Left brain and right brain divided
Set frames and watch plays inside them
In the mountains now's where you'll find him
I smell a breeze in the morning
I feel your presence, it's warming
I paid attention to warnings
But we were too caught up in, transforming
Ghetto in here, flash it
Ooh, them boys stay nasty
Floatin' like Aladdin
Them the ones you talkin' to
Ghetto in here, flash it
Ooh, them boys stay nasty
Floatin' like Aladdin
Them the ones you talkin' to
Ghetto in here, flash it
Ooh, them boys stay nasty
Floatin' like Aladdin
Them the ones you talkin' to
Ghetto in here, flash it
Ooh, them boys stay nasty
Floatin' like Aladdin
Them the ones you talkin' to
Lucky days, I'm burnin' the four-cyl
Your boy is dusty like brush up a fossil
Hear that shit urk like the noise of a possum
Bitch, I'm a king, I was born in the castle
Built like a boxer, I'm ready to tussle
Fuck on my baby, I'm ready to bust one
Come fuck with me and my dogs
Hate on my ass like in-laws, uh
That boy stay light like a cheerleader, um
She want me filled like a two litre, um
Eat it all day, watch it ricochet off
Then I skrrt off on that Michelin, aw
They don't got nothing on me till I pop
They don't got nothing on me, call the cops
I hit that run like a Heisman boy, run it back
Look at that boy, hit that runnin' back
Shout out to South Central, San Marcos
I got addicted to soft shell tacos
Got down to pennies and ramen noodles
Now I see how hunger make a shooter
Stamina, stamina!
I used to be holdin' the camera
Head hit the glass, dog your window up
Fans prayin' to me like my handle Cortana
We like Wu-Tang but I feel like Santana
She's twerkin' just like she Hannah Montana
Head was clean, Tony Fantano
Made her my wife-uh
She can't kick it she's so Bella
Confused erections
Bad hoes, know name brands they brainless
Ghetto in here, flash it
Ooh, them boys stay nasty
Floatin' like Aladdin
Them the ones you talkin' to
Ghetto in here, flash it
Ooh, them boys stay nasty
Floatin' like Aladdin
Them the ones you talkin' to
Ghetto in here, flash it
Ooh, them boys stay nasty
Floatin' like Aladdin
Them the ones you talkin' to
Ghetto in here, flash it
Ooh, them boys stay nasty
Floatin' like Aladdin
Them the ones you talkin' to