You gon' take shots if broski turn up He got burst and dropped his grey Goose Twenty opps screaming "Get the burner“ When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up Don't do straighteners, leave man curled up Grip my ZK and purge on purgers Claim 51st, get murdered [Chorus: Suspect] You gon' take shots if broski turn up He got burst and dropped his grey Goose Twenty opps screaming "Where's the burner?“ When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up Don't do straighteners, leave man curl up Grip my ZK and purge on purgers Claim 51st, get murdered You gon' take shots if broski turn up He got burst and dropped his grey Goose Twenty opps screaming "Get the burner“ When bro let the Wesson sing like Angle Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up Don't do straighteners, leave man curl up Grip my ZK and purge on purgers Claim 51st, get murdered Sub Urban “PARAMOUR (feat. AURORA)' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified Sub Urban “PARAMOUR (feat. AURORA)' Official Lyrics & Meaning | VerifiedZack Fox “fafo” Official Lyrics & Meaning | VerifiedAshnikko “Panic Attacks in Paradise” Official Lyrics & Meaning | VerifiedAminé “Charmander” Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified [Verse 1: Suspect] The gang done peeled his head He nearly got killed for his disrespect (Bow, bow) It's kill or get killed when you beef Suspect Multiple draws got me disrespect (Ayy, ayy) You can get chinged for an indirect Or hold straight corn if you chill with them I'm in the ride tryna fix my bally Bro's in the ride tryna fill this skeng (That's gang, that's gang) Bro on the left and passy Got two ZK's and they look just like mine (Like mine) Chestshot ching could take your breath But the .44 long could blow your mind (Your mind) Miss AK and S45, 'til all them die, this beef won't die (No) Ay, someone's mum gonna stress tonight If you buck me and S in the ride Ching that belly, feel like Melly, wake up with M's on my mind (Ah, man) Bro said "Cool off, stay on your grind“, but I find myself in Cres' all the time (Bow) Bro got new smokey's, 2Smokeyy So it weren't long till suttin' got fried (Bow, bow) We beat .8's there so many times We did it real way, test this .9 (Bow, bow) I got beef with numerous guys On every side I wet my knife (Ching, ching) If not them, I ching their friend And if not me, then one of the guys (Ayy) Ay, free AR, till it's backwards (Ayy) 'Cah a opp got put in a Backwood (Ayy, ayy) She want backshots, then backshots I said "First babe, you gotta back woods“ (Lock it) [Verse 2: T.Scam] I see my opps linking up and liking pics, some fucking groupies (Bad B's) On your link-ups, most of your gangdem with the mandem, just slide in the hooptie (Skrr) We swing shanks and slap our waps But in jail, man move like Bruce Lee (Achoo) Get down black opps, a call of duty Swing my right hand, I'll turn your right hand sushi No latex, these gloves are leathery (Bow) You don't ride for your bro but you wanna post him on Snapchat memories (Dickhead) Swing my shank at his Goose, now it's feathery (Whew) We caught that yute in the 5 and chopped him down, no celery (Chop that, chop that) I'm in the ride, tryna pack man Back my shank, give him energy, energy (Energy) Or I might wind down the window and do it like his mum and slap his head (Ba-bow) I can't imagine getting cheffed in your chest Whilst your friends are running ahead Ask Culprit, 'cah he knows how it feels Oh shit, you can't, 'cah he's dead (Kill confirmed) I'm in the ride, tryna aim this long nose If it sneezes this virus gon' spread (Bow) A-Kid flies birds (Flies) Just switch out the phones, we twerkin' (Twerkin') Just watch how the runner be workin' (Workin') We had a good week, now it's petrol burnin' (Burnin') Opp block lurkin', ding-dong skrrin' Rep that block, I'll burst him (Boom) My lightie's bad, she looks so cute when she's down there lickin' and slurpin' (Suck dat) I know them man there don't want palava The Cres' yutes are fast, but YB's faster (Uh, uh) Big Glock gon' rip through armor Bun man's skin, bells hot like lava (Bow) Try come to the block and watch us come back 'round like karma (Cut tru') Can't talk 'bout get backs, bare got-got back Three got dropped, like what's all the drama? (Uh, uh, uh, ayy) I was on the wing like Mbappe, I wish that I'd played for France (I do) Instead I was filling up canteen sheets and smoking opps anytime I got a chance (Smoke that) If they wanna boogie in the rave I'll bring some bine, big man, let's dance (I will) Deffo these rappers will act like they're up You were a bum before you had bars (Pussy boy) [Chorus: Suspect] You gon' take shots if broski turn up He got burst and dropped his grey Goose Twenty opps screaming "Where's the burner?!“ When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up Don't do straighteners, leave man curl up Grip my ZK and purge on purgers Claim 51st, get murdered You gon' take shots if broski turn up He got burst and dropped his grey Goose Twenty opps screaming "Get the burner!“ When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up Don't do straighteners, leave man curl up Grip my ZK and purge on purgers Claim 51st, get murdered [Outro: Suspect] You gon' take shots if broski turn up He got burst and dropped his grey Goose Twenty opps screaming "Where's the burner?!“ When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up Don't do straighteners, leave man curl up Grip my ZK and purge on purgers Claim 51st, get murdered DT5 on the beat Senseii.
(Verse 1) Slide through the opp block, man get chinged up, Turn up the place, make the whole ting lift up, Heard them boys talking tough, they ain't with us, Pull up in the ride, masked up, that's a stick up. Bro's on the line, said he's got the location, Caught him on the mains, now he's facing rotation, Don't get caught slipping, that's the wrong equation, Rambo on my waist, that's my daily obligation. Stepped in the dance, see the opps, they skirting, One got hit, now the rest dispersing, Civilians screaming, but it's just a normal day, When you live like this, you don't care what they say. Riding with the gang, we don't care 'bout the clout, If he steps outta line, man will sort it out, Turn up the block, got the whole place patting, Ops on the net, but in real life, they're rattling. (Chorus) Turn up, turn up, anytime we step through, Ops in the rearview, tryna dodge the boys in blue, Turn up, turn up, got the streets in a frenzy, They know when we pull up, it's getting deadly. (Verse 2) Back out the tool, let it ring like a hotline, Bro got the shotty, that's a pump for your front line, Came from the dirt, now I'm clean with the grub, But if it kicks off, better know I'm in the club. Them boys ain't real, they just live on the 'Gram, Catch them in the flesh, see them turn into a lamb, She wanna link up, but she ain't from the set, Only roll with the gang, can't trust no sket. Rolling with the stainless, gotta keep it tucked, If a man violates, better know he's getting bucked, Feds on the roads, so we move in silence, Stepped with the gang, no room for the violence. Life's kinda mad, but we live for the thrill, From the night to the morning, out here for the kill, Stacking up the Ps, gotta make it out the hood, But until that day, man will do what he should. (Chorus) Turn up, turn up, anytime we step through, Ops in the rearview, tryna dodge the boys in blue, Turn up, turn up, got the streets in a frenzy, They know when we pull up, it's getting deadly. (Bridge) Turn up the block, man, you know how we move, From the AM to the PM, we ain't got nothing to lose, Out for the loot, gotta get this bread, But if a man acts up, then it's straight to his head. (Verse 3) Ops talk smoke, but they ain't on grease, Stepped out with the ting, make the whole block freeze, Bro's on the phone, said he got a new drop, Now we're lurking in the night, till we find that spot. All-black attire, moving like a ghost, Bro got the spinner, and he's itching to toast, Caught him lacking on the strip, now he's doing the most, Should've stayed inside, now he's turning into a post. No love for the other side, that's the motto, If you step in my lane, it's your life that's borrowed, Turn up, turn up, till the sun comes down, It's a war in these streets, can't let my guard down. (Chorus) Turn up, turn up, anytime we step through, Ops in the rearview, tryna dodge the boys in blue, Turn up, turn up, got the streets in a frenzy, They know when we pull up, it's getting deadly. (Outro) Turn up the heat, anytime we're in the zone, Life on the roads, gotta hold your own, Turn up, turn up, till they know our name, In this cold world, it's a ruthless game.
Les dejo hablar porque no hacen nada Luego como perro escondida Hablan sí, pero no a la cara Aquí to' dios se sabe mi vida Pero, donde están cuando hay movida Donde están cuando hay movida Loco, donde estas cuando hay movida Looking for them, looking for them Opps, we are looking for them Finna jump out gang with a brand new skenk No blank gun, a caliber .12 May try run but they have no vest You better try your best Not scared of me but scared of death This pussy ain't know these two are the same Me tapo la cara y te tapo la boca Si te pillo te pillo solo Voy yo también solo no llevo a mi tropa Si tu no eres un hombre solo y si lo eres con otros entonces eres idiota Estos mongolos me agotan Me agotan la paciencia y tengo poca Ahora sabes sabes que toca (Ahora sabes lo que poca) No hay que ser fuerte pa apretar un gatillo Quitar una vida es muy sencillo No eres un hombre eres un pardillo Toda la vida siendo un chiquillo Por ti no cumplo condena Por ti no mancho el cuchillo Pero tampoco sería una pena Si acabarás entre sangre y casquillos Se va a acabar no tienen puta idea Si me acusan dudo que el juez los crea Mi colega corre a los guardias los mea Entramos a tu coche aquí no se bromea X2
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PURCHASE - bsta.rs/c4f96fba
Best beat of 2020 imo
No cappp
Fr
I swear that suspect is gonna drop something with this beat
Yes
You gon' take shots if broski turn up
He got burst and dropped his grey Goose
Twenty opps screaming "Get the burner“
When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel
Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up
Don't do straighteners, leave man curled up
Grip my ZK and purge on purgers
Claim 51st, get murdered
[Chorus: Suspect]
You gon' take shots if broski turn up
He got burst and dropped his grey Goose
Twenty opps screaming "Where's the burner?“
When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel
Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up
Don't do straighteners, leave man curl up
Grip my ZK and purge on purgers
Claim 51st, get murdered
You gon' take shots if broski turn up
He got burst and dropped his grey Goose
Twenty opps screaming "Get the burner“
When bro let the Wesson sing like Angle
Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up
Don't do straighteners, leave man curl up
Grip my ZK and purge on purgers
Claim 51st, get murdered
Sub Urban “PARAMOUR (feat. AURORA)' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified
Sub Urban “PARAMOUR (feat. AURORA)' Official Lyrics & Meaning | VerifiedZack Fox “fafo” Official Lyrics & Meaning | VerifiedAshnikko “Panic Attacks in Paradise” Official Lyrics & Meaning | VerifiedAminé “Charmander” Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified
[Verse 1: Suspect]
The gang done peeled his head
He nearly got killed for his disrespect (Bow, bow)
It's kill or get killed when you beef Suspect
Multiple draws got me disrespect (Ayy, ayy)
You can get chinged for an indirect
Or hold straight corn if you chill with them
I'm in the ride tryna fix my bally
Bro's in the ride tryna fill this skeng (That's gang, that's gang)
Bro on the left and passy
Got two ZK's and they look just like mine (Like mine)
Chestshot ching could take your breath
But the .44 long could blow your mind (Your mind)
Miss AK and S45, 'til all them die, this beef won't die (No)
Ay, someone's mum gonna stress tonight
If you buck me and S in the ride
Ching that belly, feel like Melly, wake up with M's on my mind (Ah, man)
Bro said "Cool off, stay on your grind“, but I find myself in Cres' all the time (Bow)
Bro got new smokey's, 2Smokeyy
So it weren't long till suttin' got fried (Bow, bow)
We beat .8's there so many times
We did it real way, test this .9 (Bow, bow)
I got beef with numerous guys
On every side I wet my knife (Ching, ching)
If not them, I ching their friend
And if not me, then one of the guys (Ayy)
Ay, free AR, till it's backwards (Ayy)
'Cah a opp got put in a Backwood (Ayy, ayy)
She want backshots, then backshots
I said "First babe, you gotta back woods“ (Lock it)
[Verse 2: T.Scam]
I see my opps linking up and liking pics, some fucking groupies (Bad B's)
On your link-ups, most of your gangdem with the mandem, just slide in the hooptie (Skrr)
We swing shanks and slap our waps
But in jail, man move like Bruce Lee (Achoo)
Get down black opps, a call of duty
Swing my right hand, I'll turn your right hand sushi
No latex, these gloves are leathery (Bow)
You don't ride for your bro but you wanna post him on Snapchat memories (Dickhead)
Swing my shank at his Goose, now it's feathery (Whew)
We caught that yute in the 5 and chopped him down, no celery (Chop that, chop that)
I'm in the ride, tryna pack man
Back my shank, give him energy, energy (Energy)
Or I might wind down the window and do it like his mum and slap his head (Ba-bow)
I can't imagine getting cheffed in your chest
Whilst your friends are running ahead
Ask Culprit, 'cah he knows how it feels
Oh shit, you can't, 'cah he's dead (Kill confirmed)
I'm in the ride, tryna aim this long nose
If it sneezes this virus gon' spread (Bow)
A-Kid flies birds (Flies)
Just switch out the phones, we twerkin' (Twerkin')
Just watch how the runner be workin' (Workin')
We had a good week, now it's petrol burnin' (Burnin')
Opp block lurkin', ding-dong skrrin'
Rep that block, I'll burst him (Boom)
My lightie's bad, she looks so cute when she's down there lickin' and slurpin' (Suck dat)
I know them man there don't want palava
The Cres' yutes are fast, but YB's faster (Uh, uh)
Big Glock gon' rip through armor
Bun man's skin, bells hot like lava (Bow)
Try come to the block and watch us come back 'round like karma (Cut tru')
Can't talk 'bout get backs, bare got-got back
Three got dropped, like what's all the drama? (Uh, uh, uh, ayy)
I was on the wing like Mbappe, I wish that I'd played for France (I do)
Instead I was filling up canteen sheets and smoking opps anytime I got a chance (Smoke that)
If they wanna boogie in the rave I'll bring some bine, big man, let's dance (I will)
Deffo these rappers will act like they're up
You were a bum before you had bars (Pussy boy)
[Chorus: Suspect]
You gon' take shots if broski turn up
He got burst and dropped his grey Goose
Twenty opps screaming "Where's the burner?!“
When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel
Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up
Don't do straighteners, leave man curl up
Grip my ZK and purge on purgers
Claim 51st, get murdered
You gon' take shots if broski turn up
He got burst and dropped his grey Goose
Twenty opps screaming "Get the burner!“
When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel
Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up
Don't do straighteners, leave man curl up
Grip my ZK and purge on purgers
Claim 51st, get murdered
[Outro: Suspect]
You gon' take shots if broski turn up
He got burst and dropped his grey Goose
Twenty opps screaming "Where's the burner?!“
When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel
Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up
Don't do straighteners, leave man curl up
Grip my ZK and purge on purgers
Claim 51st, get murdered
DT5 on the beat
Senseii.
They don’t know about this one bro 💥💥
Turn uppppp
Sounds dope keep it up💯
I fw it bro. Subbed.
Cmon
🔥🔥🔥🔥 make more g
Cold
I enjoyed this beat
Hard beat frfr
thats amazing
🔥🔥🔥
Gang shit
I bang this beat more than the actual song 😂
BRUDDAHH
kill confirmed
Bro if I tag you in the song and credit you can I distribute this beat with my song for free??
No. Only free for non-profit, contact me on @dt5beats to purchase a lease
@@dt5beats892 yh g I don’t earn any money from my music cuz I’m not eligible I do it for entertainment
@@drillthescene9276 oh yeah that’s calm then g
0:24
Is this free for non profit?
(Verse 1)
Slide through the opp block, man get chinged up,
Turn up the place, make the whole ting lift up,
Heard them boys talking tough, they ain't with us,
Pull up in the ride, masked up, that's a stick up.
Bro's on the line, said he's got the location,
Caught him on the mains, now he's facing rotation,
Don't get caught slipping, that's the wrong equation,
Rambo on my waist, that's my daily obligation.
Stepped in the dance, see the opps, they skirting,
One got hit, now the rest dispersing,
Civilians screaming, but it's just a normal day,
When you live like this, you don't care what they say.
Riding with the gang, we don't care 'bout the clout,
If he steps outta line, man will sort it out,
Turn up the block, got the whole place patting,
Ops on the net, but in real life, they're rattling.
(Chorus)
Turn up, turn up, anytime we step through,
Ops in the rearview, tryna dodge the boys in blue,
Turn up, turn up, got the streets in a frenzy,
They know when we pull up, it's getting deadly.
(Verse 2)
Back out the tool, let it ring like a hotline,
Bro got the shotty, that's a pump for your front line,
Came from the dirt, now I'm clean with the grub,
But if it kicks off, better know I'm in the club.
Them boys ain't real, they just live on the 'Gram,
Catch them in the flesh, see them turn into a lamb,
She wanna link up, but she ain't from the set,
Only roll with the gang, can't trust no sket.
Rolling with the stainless, gotta keep it tucked,
If a man violates, better know he's getting bucked,
Feds on the roads, so we move in silence,
Stepped with the gang, no room for the violence.
Life's kinda mad, but we live for the thrill,
From the night to the morning, out here for the kill,
Stacking up the Ps, gotta make it out the hood,
But until that day, man will do what he should.
(Chorus)
Turn up, turn up, anytime we step through,
Ops in the rearview, tryna dodge the boys in blue,
Turn up, turn up, got the streets in a frenzy,
They know when we pull up, it's getting deadly.
(Bridge)
Turn up the block, man, you know how we move,
From the AM to the PM, we ain't got nothing to lose,
Out for the loot, gotta get this bread,
But if a man acts up, then it's straight to his head.
(Verse 3)
Ops talk smoke, but they ain't on grease,
Stepped out with the ting, make the whole block freeze,
Bro's on the phone, said he got a new drop,
Now we're lurking in the night, till we find that spot.
All-black attire, moving like a ghost,
Bro got the spinner, and he's itching to toast,
Caught him lacking on the strip, now he's doing the most,
Should've stayed inside, now he's turning into a post.
No love for the other side, that's the motto,
If you step in my lane, it's your life that's borrowed,
Turn up, turn up, till the sun comes down,
It's a war in these streets, can't let my guard down.
(Chorus)
Turn up, turn up, anytime we step through,
Ops in the rearview, tryna dodge the boys in blue,
Turn up, turn up, got the streets in a frenzy,
They know when we pull up, it's getting deadly.
(Outro)
Turn up the heat, anytime we're in the zone,
Life on the roads, gotta hold your own,
Turn up, turn up, till they know our name,
In this cold world, it's a ruthless game.
Really fire bro hit the like 💧
Gang!
Would be nice to see you big, lets grow together🔥🔥
Course g
Les dejo hablar porque no hacen nada
Luego como perro escondida
Hablan sí, pero no a la cara
Aquí to' dios se sabe mi vida
Pero, donde están cuando hay movida
Donde están cuando hay movida
Loco, donde estas cuando hay movida
Looking for them, looking for them
Opps, we are looking for them
Finna jump out gang with a brand new skenk
No blank gun, a caliber .12
May try run but they have no vest
You better try your best
Not scared of me but scared of death
This pussy ain't know these two are the same
Me tapo la cara y te tapo la boca
Si te pillo te pillo solo
Voy yo también solo no llevo a mi tropa
Si tu no eres un hombre solo y si lo eres con otros entonces eres idiota
Estos mongolos me agotan
Me agotan la paciencia y tengo poca
Ahora sabes sabes que toca
(Ahora sabes lo que poca)
No hay que ser fuerte pa apretar un gatillo
Quitar una vida es muy sencillo
No eres un hombre eres un pardillo
Toda la vida siendo un chiquillo
Por ti no cumplo condena
Por ti no mancho el cuchillo
Pero tampoco sería una pena
Si acabarás entre sangre y casquillos
Se va a acabar no tienen puta idea
Si me acusan dudo que el juez los crea
Mi colega corre a los guardias los mea
Entramos a tu coche aquí no se bromea
X2
that’s dogshit
Did u produce this? Is it free?
Yes I produced it hence why it is on my channel with my name at the start of the beat, and no it is not free, the pinned comment has the link to purchase it 👍
Aks step
8.6/10
BoxProd cmon bro
what would u say is a 10 den
Did sus pay for dis or did u get robbed
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