@@dielawn87 exactly what I thought. Not everything is a sample. But I mean not everyone is a producer so they don’t know what that shit is so I don’t blame them.
I love that whirring bell at every 4th that sounds like a futuristic train is just arriving. Metro is really one of the best when it comes to those subtle elements.
I’m late as f u c k on this, but this beat is seriously so grimy. It has become like my audio meds that I have to take at least once a day or I can’t function.
switching to mostly instrumentals has allowed me to appreciate music so much more. there were too many beats I'd never hear cuz I didnt f w the artist or style etc. for instance iggy azalea has a few bangers as well as kodak black, jaden smith has a couple, tinashe had some DJ Mustard beats.
[Chorus: Quavo] You get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (Yeah) Straight out the lot, three hundred cash (Cash) And the car came with a blunt in it (Yeah) Lil' mama a thot, and she got ass (Thot) And she gon' fuck up a bag (Yeah) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (Yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (Yeah) In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (Ooh, brr, ayy) Drop the top when it's cold (Drop-top) But you feel the heat (Skrrt, yeah, ayy) Be real with me Keep it 100, just be real with me (Ayy) Eat it up like it's a feast (Woah, eat it up) They say the dope on fleek (Yep)
It's Drop Top (skrrt) Wizop, ooh (skrrt) You get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah) Straight out the lot, three hundred cash (cash) And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah) Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot) And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah) In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ay) Drop the top when it's cold (drop top) But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ay) Be real with me, keep it 100 (whoa) Just be real with me (ay) Eat it up like it's a feast (whoa, eat it up) They say the dope on fleek (yep) Percocet pill on me (Percocet) Ice on my neck, baby, chill with me (ice) Them niggas that post in the back don't say nothin' Them niggas will kill for me Back ends I count in my sleep, on fleek 100k spent on a Patek Phillippe (Phillippe) Bitch, I'm a dog, eat my treat (hrr) Hop out the frog and leap (leap) I put them bricks in the fender My bitch, she walk around like she Kris Jenner (Kris Jenner) I used to break and then enter Then Takeoff run 'em like the game of temple (whew) It's simple, I play with her mental Mama said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel (mama) Count it up, 'cause I'm a money symbol Walkin' with the racks, I'm lookin' crippled (money) Fuck on that bitch then I tip her (tip her) A nickel for me to take pictures (nickel) Not from L.A. but I clip her (brr) Double my cup, pour a triple (Actavis) Fox on my body, no Vivica (fox on my) I'm not your average or typical (I'm not your) Look at my wrist, and it's critical (look at the) Hold it up, droppin' the temperature (droppin' the) I get that bag on the regular (bag) I got a bag on my cellular (brr) Backin' up, baggin' up vegetables (bag) Bag of them cookies, it's medical (cookies) Cocaine, codeine, etcetera (white) Cocaine and lean, it's federal (white) I take off, landin' on Nebula As of now 20 M's on my schedule (Takeoff) You get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah)
Percacet pill on me Ice on my neck baby chill with me Those n flexing in the back don't say nuthin Those n will kill for me Back ends I count them asleep on fleek 100k spent on that patek phillipe B I'm a dog eat my treat Hop out the frog and leap
Drop Top Wizop, hoo (skrrt) Go, ayy You get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah) Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash) And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah) Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot) And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah) In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ayy) Drop the top when it's cold (drop top) But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ayy) Be real with me (keep it 100, whoa) Just be real with me (ayy) Eat it up like it's a feast (whoa, eat it up) They say the dope on fleek (yep) Percocet pill on me (Percocet) Ice on my neck, baby, chill with me (ice) Them niggas that flex in the back don't say nothin' Them niggas will kill for me Back ends I count 'em asleep, on fleek 100k spent on a Patek Phillippe (Phillippe) Bitch, I'm a dog, eat my treat (hrr) Hop out the frog and leap (leap) I put them bricks in the fender My bitch, she walk around like she Kris Jenner (Kris Jenner) I used to break and then enter Then Takeoff running like the game of temple (whew) It's simple, I play with the mental Momma said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel (mama) Canada, 'cause I'm a money symbol Walkin' with the racks, I'm lookin' crippled (money) Fuck on that bitch then I tip her (tip her) A nickel for me to take pictures (nickel) Not from L.A. but I clip her (brr) Double my cup, pour a triple (Actavis) Fox on my body, no Vivica (fox on my...) I'm not your average or typical (I'm not your...) Look at my wrist, and it's critical (look at the...) Hold it up, droppin' the temperature (droppin' the...) I get that bag on the regular (bag) I got a bag on my cellular (brr) Backin' up, baggin' up vegetables (bag) Baggin' up cookies, it's medical (cookies) Cocaine, codeine, et cetera (white) Cocaine and lean, it's federal (white) I take off, landin' on Nebula As of now 20 M's on my schedule (Takeoff) You get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah) Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash) And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah) Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot) And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah) In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ayy) Drop the top when it's cold (drop top) But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ayy) Be real with me (keep it 100, whoa) Just be real with me (it's Gucci, ayy) Eat it up like it's a feast (hah, whoa, eat it up) They say the dope on fleek (yep) I know that you niggas gettin' sick of me (eww-ah) These chains on my neck cost a mil' a piece (umm) I don't even like to freestyle for free I put in the key and I ride the beat (*whirr*) I won't even come out the house for free I pay a nigga to drive for me (huh?) JAY-Z couldn't even co-sign for me I do what I want, 'cause I'm signed to me (damn) I get the, I get the, I get the bag They get the bag, had to cut it in half (Wop) Stop the comparin', y'all makin' me laugh Need the rehab, I'm addicted to cash (Gucci) Convertible Wop, convertible top My dope got a vertical, look at it hop Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, and it jump out the pot (pot) Came out of jail and went straight to the top Take it easy, baby, middle of summer, I'm freezin', baby (burr) Don't leave me, baby Just drop to your knees and please me, baby (don't...) I'm fascinated, two bitches so fine that I masturbated (hah) Congratulations, she brain me so good that I graduated (wow) They had to hate it I don't fuck with them niggas, they plastic, baby (heh) I trap a baby, I rap but own all my masters, baby It's tragic, baby, I pull up and fuck up the traffic, baby (hah) I'm savage, baby I'm killin' these niggas, closed casket, baby (ayy, Wop) You get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah) Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash) And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah) Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot) And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah) In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ayy) Drop the top when it's cold (drop top) But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ayy) Be real with me (keep it 100, whoa) Just be real with me (ayy) Eat it up like it's a feast (whoa, eat it up) They say the dope on fleek
Hah, it's Gucci It's Drop Top (skrrt) Wizop, ooh (skrrt) You get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah) Straight out the lot, three hundred cash (cash) And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah) Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot) And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah) In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ay) Drop the top when it's cold (drop top) But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ay) Be real with me, keep it 100 (whoa) Just be real with me (ay) Eat it up like it's a feast (whoa, eat it up) They say the dope on fleek (yep) Percocet pill on me (Percocet) Ice on my neck, baby, chill with me (ice) Them niggas that post in the back don't say nothin' Them niggas will kill for me Back ends I count in my sleep, on fleek 100k spent on a Patek Phillippe (Phillippe) Bitch, I'm a dog, eat my treat (hrr) Hop out the frog and leap (leap) I put them bricks in the fender My bitch, she walk around like she Kris Jenner (Kris Jenner) I used to break and then enter Then Takeoff run 'em like the game of temple (whew) It's simple, I play with her mental Mama said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel (mama) Count it up, 'cause I'm a money symbol Walkin' with the racks, I'm lookin' crippled (money) Fuck on that bitch then I tip her (tip her) A nickel for me to take pictures (nickel) Not from L.A. but I clip her (brr) Double my cup, pour a triple (Actavis) Fox on my body, no Vivica (fox on my) I'm not your average or typical (I'm not your) Look at my wrist, and it's critical (look at the) Hold it up, droppin' the temperature (droppin' the) I get that bag on the regular (bag) I got a bag on my cellular (brr) Backin' up, baggin' up vegetables (bag) Bag of them cookies, it's medical (cookies) Cocaine, codeine, etcetera (white) Cocaine and lean, it's federal (white) I take off, landin' on Nebula As of now 20 M's on my schedule (Takeoff) You get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah) Straight out the lot, three hundred cash (cash) And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah) Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot) And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah) In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ay) Drop the top when it's cold (drop top) But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ay) Be real with me, keep it 100 (whoa) Just be real with me (it's Gucci, ay) Eat it up like it's a feast (hah, whoa, eat it up) They say the dope on fleek (yep) I know that these niggas gettin' sick of me (eww-ah) These chains on my neck cost a mil' a piece (umm) I don't even like to freestyle for free I put in the key and I ride the beat (whirr) I won't even come out the house for free I pay a nigga to drive for me (huh?) Jay Z couldn't even co-sign for me I do what I want, 'cause I'm signed to me (damn) I get the, I get the, I get the bag They get the bag, had to cut it in half (whoa) Stop the comparin', y'all makin' me laugh Need the rehab, I'm addicted to cash (Gucci) Convertible Wop, convertible top My dope got a vertical, look at it hop Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, and it jump out the pot (pot) Came out of jail and went straight to the top Take it easy, baby, middle of summer, I'm freezin', baby (burr) Don't leave me, baby Just drop to your knees and please me, baby (don't) I'm fascinated, two bitches so fine that I masturbated (hah) Congratulations, she brain me so good that I graduated (wow) They had to hate it I don't fuck with them niggas, they plastic, baby (heh) A trapper baby, I rap but own all my masters, baby It's tragic, baby, I pull up and fuck up the traffic, baby (hah) A savage, baby I'm killin' these niggas, closed casket, baby (ay, Wop) You get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah) Straight out the lot, three hundred cash (cash) And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah) Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot) And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah) In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ay) Drop the top when it's cold (drop top) But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ay) Be real with me, keep it 100 (whoa) Just be real with me (ay) Eat it up like it's a feast (whoa, eat it up) They say the dope on fleek (yep)
OverviewLyricsListenArtists Uh this what we doin' Aight but I gotta get cocky on this one I gotta get a lil' bacchi on this one, yup Uh uh, you get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it Car came with a slut in it Then I made the bitch cum in it Double cupping it, no lean just the red punch with the rum in it Silky on, fresh white tee with the constructs on thugging it The block hot so I'm tucking it Glizzy came with a drum in it Treat my nina like my old hoe start acting up and I'm dumping it I don't really play the scenes Like ad I'm in the cut with it Louis bag with the hunnits' in it Quarter million in it had to stuff it in it Wake and bake in the oven with it If it ain't skunkin I ain't fucking with it White cars with the black rims But the inside peanut butter with it Still gutter with it Still red colors with it Still blood for my brother with it Benz truck put my mother in it These checks keep on repeating My bank account got a stutter in it Bitch nigga I'm eating Treat the pussy like a plumber nigga Put my plunger in it she screaming Kickin hoes out the hotel Like a punter with it they schemin' Not stupid or a sucker nigga Hoes wanna come up I peep it Young nigga from the concrete Now I'm seeing palm trees Tryna' get a double R on my car keys and on the car seats Pocket full of parsley Glock in arm reach can't harm me Mix the jungle juice with the Jamba Juice now I'm feeling saucy Feeling like the old me can't hold me In the hood still moving Dolie If you ain't gang gang can't bro me Can't say you love me gotta show me She said it's hard to communicate 'Cause I only send emojis I don't show no emotions Can't let you know me (uh) Swag dripping nose bleed (uh) Gave away my rollies ( uh) They was getting old to me (uh) I know that was bold of me (uh) Niggas ain't as cold as me (uh) Shorty got a whole nigga, but she in the club poking me (uh) Tryna' get a hold of me (uh) I should take her in the bathroom But that would be the hoe in me (uh) Ass looking like a baboon Man fuck it bring the hoe with me (uh) Covered up with tattoos (uh) It compliment the Polo tees (uh) If them haters got a attitude Hit em with shoulder lean (uh) Milly rockin through the bad vibes Time is money And if it ain't about the money I don't have time (man) That slowed me down the last time (damn) So I made that the last time Now its stack rack time (uh) Prolly been a wavy nigga Like back back in my past time All these funny looking niggas rapping And they ain't really saying shit And I won't say I hate the shit I just won't play the shit Still the queen out the brook My crown still fit me right Still in the streets like a city bike Still posted like a city light Had to get my pennies right Had to change my diet up just to get me right I remember plenty nights Living that henny life never did me right Now it's more like plenty life Can't settle down got a busy life I already know what that kitty like I'm just tryna' see what that Bentley like Cut a lot of niggas off I bet they talk about me Fuck what you think and fuck what you thought Better off without me I'm better off with less than more around me Fake nigga walk around me Never had security no cops never had the law around me Prolly me and three niggas I just gotta keep killing Getting wins outta loses Gotta keep Meek Millin' We living we billin' Fat blunts weed spilling I invested in the weed business 'Cause I'm just tryna see millions In the stu cooking up, cooking up Had to put my feet in it When life threw me lemons I made lemon squeeze with it No I don't need women I don't know how I could keep women I think I'm a good nigga But I guess they see different Can't get a girl pregnant So I made my pockets pregnant Money calling 9/11 Got seven figures but I can't stop at seven Naw man gotta get it Getting guap till I die Still get the guap in heaven Cause me and god we connected And we got a great connection (uh) Praying with my pistol on me (uh) But that's just for my my protection (uh) Hennessy was my obsession (uh) Just to get through my depression (uh) That was kinda my confessions (uh) We need more spittas
Shine It's Gucci It's Drop Top Wizop, hoo (skrrt) Go, ayy You get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah) Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash) And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah) Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot) And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah) In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ayy) Drop the top when it's cold (drop top) But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ayy) Be real with me (keep it 100, whoa) Just be real with me (ayy) Eat it up like it's a feast (whoa, eat it up) They say the dope on fleek (yep) Percocet pill on me (Percocet) Ice on my neck, baby, chill with me (ice) Them niggas that flex in the back don't say nothin' Them niggas will kill for me Back ends I count 'em asleep, on fleek 100k spent on a Patek Phillippe (Phillippe) Bitch, I'm a dog, eat my treat (hrr) Hop out the frog and leap (leap) I put them bricks in the fender My bitch, she walk around like she Kris Jenner (Kris Jenner) I used to break and then enter Then Takeoff running like the game of temple (whew) It's simple, I play with the mental Momma said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel (mama) Canada, 'cause I'm a money symbol Walkin' with the racks, I'm lookin' crippled (money) Fuck on that bitch then I tip her (tip her) A nickel for me to take pictures (nickel) Not from L.A. but I clip her (brr) Double my cup, pour a triple (Actavis) Fox on my body, no Vivica (fox on my...) I'm not your average or typical (I'm not your...) Look at my wrist, and it's critical (look at the...) Hold it up, droppin' the temperature (droppin' the...) I get that bag on the regular (bag) I got a bag on my cellular (brr) Backin' up, baggin' up vegetables (bag) Baggin' up cookies, it's medical (cookies) Cocaine, codeine, et cetera (white) Cocaine and lean, it's federal (white) I take off, landin' on Nebula As of now 20 M's on my schedule (Takeoff) You get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah) Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash) And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah) Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot) And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah) In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ayy) Drop the top when it's cold (drop top) But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ayy) Be real with me (keep it 100, whoa) Just be real with me (it's Gucci, ayy) Eat it up like it's a feast (hah, whoa, eat it up) They say the dope on fleek (yep) I know that you niggas gettin' sick of me (eww-ah) These chains on my neck cost a mil' a piece (umm) I don't even like to freestyle for free I put in the key and I ride the beat (*whirr*) I won't even come out the house for free I pay a nigga to drive for me (huh?) JAY-Z couldn't even co-sign for me I do what I want, 'cause I'm signed to me (damn) I get the, I get the, I get the bag They get the bag, had to cut it in half (Wop) Stop the comparin', y'all makin' me laugh Need the rehab, I'm addicted to cash (Gucci) Convertible Wop, convertible top My dope got a vertical, look at it hop Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, and it jump out the pot (pot) Came out of jail and went straight to the top Take it easy, baby, middle of summer, I'm freezin', baby (burr) Don't leave me, baby Just drop to your knees and please me, baby (don't...) I'm fascinated, two bitches so fine that I masturbated (hah) Congratulations, she brain me so good that I graduated (wow) They had to hate it I don't fuck with them niggas, they plastic, baby (heh) I trap a baby, I rap but own all my masters, baby It's tragic, baby, I pull up and fuck up the traffic, baby (hah) I'm savage, baby I'm killin' these niggas, closed casket, baby (ayy, Wop) You get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah) Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash) And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah) Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot) And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah) In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ayy) Drop the top when it's cold (drop top) But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ayy) Be real with me (keep it 100, whoa) Just be real with me (ayy) Eat it up like it's a feast (whoa, eat it up) They say the dope on fleek (yep)
@@Alph92 I mean this beat is the one posted on itunes and spotify etc. A different beat is at the videoclipe. I say different but the differences are small (in the beggining is a bell at the videoclip. In the gucci's verse the hihat never stop and all voices are lower with more reverb)
Gucci man and the omigoes just some clowns 🤡 with good beat weh using now 🌞 sup what just good beats 🎧 snake 🐍 or hard way 🐕 4 pon dem 🐍 😂 🐍 Remember me 🌞
Sounds so luxurious and dark.
like ya mum
The sample sounds so mysterious
But so satisfying 👀
@OMAR MARTINEZ LEZAMA It is. This Kayimm bucket doesn't know what he's talking about
@@dielawn87 exactly what I thought. Not everything is a sample. But I mean not everyone is a producer so they don’t know what that shit is so I don’t blame them.
Simple tho
I got it !!! Lmaooo someone in 808 mafia was fxking around w/ the Harry Potter theme song and made this ! Lmao 😆
One of the best instrumentals 🔥🔥🔥🔥
I agree 🔥
Yeah this bitch a banger
its been 2 years. come back to this filthy beat
@@bealight5141 I couldn't agree more
Best comment.
This beat is so crispy
creepy?
@@lucerovids can you not read?
creepy?
creepy?
kreapy?
I love that whirring bell at every 4th that sounds like a futuristic train is just arriving. Metro is really one of the best when it comes to those subtle elements.
Everybody involved in this song understood the assignment
bro the beat sounds lavish asf 🔥🔥🔥🔥
This beat is hard & dark🔥
just how you like it
@@bealight5141 be a light
@@bealight5141 😂😂😂
😂😂😂😂@@bealight5141
This beat is so dark and make me sleep. Love it
yi
this is so perfect omg
PAUMIRAND
Such a vibe 🔥🔥💯🙃😌
One of the hardest beats ever.
I Agree.
No lie
yesssirrr!!! best instrumental ever!!!!
Sounds celestial...
It's sooo waaaaavy 🤩
Oml that bass is so good 😍😍
This what comes on when you on the last level and the final boss walks out.
this the kinda music ya son drinks bresmilk to
@@bealight5141 That bresmilk must be awesome 💀
nah, this aint a boss fight instrumental, its more like a night drive one
Metro is boomin this beats 🤺
this goes so hard
Next level 🎉
Yes.
Just Yes.
And Thank You.
this is some mystical shit
PAUMIRAND
Excelente instrumental :3
noo es muy mal para mi
@@oddi9506 komo????
@@benjachoper no sé hermano. Me no gusta el canción en general tras un minuto.
Damn... RIP Take Off😧
Rip never be forgotten😢
I’m late as f u c k on this, but this beat is seriously so grimy. It has become like my audio meds that I have to take at least once a day or I can’t function.
Same here. I'm late too but probably the greatest of discoveries. (DorA) (GoLD)
switching to mostly instrumentals has allowed me to appreciate music so much more. there were too many beats I'd never hear cuz I didnt f w the artist or style etc. for instance iggy azalea has a few bangers as well as kodak black, jaden smith has a couple, tinashe had some DJ Mustard beats.
@@bealight5141 pmo sum man if u feel like it
Respect...from o.g.
What’s up o.g.
This sounds like its sample from American Horror Story.
I wanna play this in a buddhist temple
When the second melody for the chorus kicks in, it sounds like the Minecraft Home Screen idk why lol
Yea I hear ya I get it
Did you actually get the bag? TO MAKE THIS NASTY BEAT
He didn't, but Metro Boomin and Southside got the bag.
@@KarlGutowski i got the bag
I will give him a bag,if he keeps makin beats like this 🔥
I love the spookiness, I like certain sound that's like Halloween 🎃 hehe!
God Bless
Dang! This recording is high quality. Hits perfect 😀 Bass & all.....Yeaaa
[Chorus: Quavo]
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (Yeah)
Straight out the lot, three hundred cash (Cash)
And the car came with a blunt in it (Yeah)
Lil' mama a thot, and she got ass (Thot)
And she gon' fuck up a bag (Yeah)
Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (Yeah)
Droppin' the dope in the stash (Yeah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (Ooh, brr, ayy)
Drop the top when it's cold (Drop-top)
But you feel the heat (Skrrt, yeah, ayy)
Be real with me
Keep it 100, just be real with me (Ayy)
Eat it up like it's a feast (Woah, eat it up)
They say the dope on fleek (Yep)
This is some futuristic sci fi royalty shit haha
hardest metro beat. period.
southside primarily tho
@@sutemati 😂 it’s metros melodies bro
its *boomin*
It's Drop Top (skrrt)
Wizop, ooh (skrrt)
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah)
Straight out the lot, three hundred cash (cash)
And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah)
Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot)
And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah)
Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah)
Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ay)
Drop the top when it's cold (drop top)
But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ay)
Be real with me, keep it 100 (whoa)
Just be real with me (ay)
Eat it up like it's a feast (whoa, eat it up)
They say the dope on fleek (yep)
Percocet pill on me (Percocet)
Ice on my neck, baby, chill with me (ice)
Them niggas that post in the back don't say nothin'
Them niggas will kill for me
Back ends I count in my sleep, on fleek
100k spent on a Patek Phillippe (Phillippe)
Bitch, I'm a dog, eat my treat (hrr)
Hop out the frog and leap (leap)
I put them bricks in the fender
My bitch, she walk around like she Kris Jenner (Kris Jenner)
I used to break and then enter
Then Takeoff run 'em like the game of temple (whew)
It's simple, I play with her mental
Mama said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel (mama)
Count it up, 'cause I'm a money symbol
Walkin' with the racks, I'm lookin' crippled (money)
Fuck on that bitch then I tip her (tip her)
A nickel for me to take pictures (nickel)
Not from L.A. but I clip her (brr)
Double my cup, pour a triple (Actavis)
Fox on my body, no Vivica (fox on my)
I'm not your average or typical (I'm not your)
Look at my wrist, and it's critical (look at the)
Hold it up, droppin' the temperature (droppin' the)
I get that bag on the regular (bag)
I got a bag on my cellular (brr)
Backin' up, baggin' up vegetables (bag)
Bag of them cookies, it's medical (cookies)
Cocaine, codeine, etcetera (white)
Cocaine and lean, it's federal (white)
I take off, landin' on Nebula
As of now 20 M's on my schedule (Takeoff)
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah)
Perfect!
Y U M 😋
Like the original. Good job 👍
My head bobbed the whole time so it's Good quality
Sheeeeshhh this 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
✅
Why does this beat remind me of the Alf show?
Lauf durch die Nacht wie ein einsamer Wolf
Der Glaube gibt Kraft
"friiendzonato da una vita"
-Frene
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA TI ADORO
1:09-1:34 when you finally get the bag
PERIODDDTT
@@GabrielOliveira244_ 😆💰
You get the bag and travel later.
Lmaooo someone in 808 mafia was fxking around w/ the Harry Potter theme song and made this ! I think so... 😆
My favorite takeoff verse. Gone too soon 🕊️
Dam.....🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Nice beat!
Percacet pill on me
Ice on my neck baby chill with me
Those n flexing in the back don't say nuthin
Those n will kill for me
Back ends I count them asleep on fleek
100k spent on that patek phillipe
B I'm a dog eat my treat
Hop out the frog and leap
Drop Top
Wizop, hoo (skrrt)
Go, ayy
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah)
Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash)
And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah)
Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot)
And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah)
Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah)
Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ayy)
Drop the top when it's cold (drop top)
But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ayy)
Be real with me (keep it 100, whoa)
Just be real with me (ayy)
Eat it up like it's a feast (whoa, eat it up)
They say the dope on fleek (yep)
Percocet pill on me (Percocet)
Ice on my neck, baby, chill with me (ice)
Them niggas that flex in the back don't say nothin'
Them niggas will kill for me
Back ends I count 'em asleep, on fleek
100k spent on a Patek Phillippe (Phillippe)
Bitch, I'm a dog, eat my treat (hrr)
Hop out the frog and leap (leap)
I put them bricks in the fender
My bitch, she walk around like she Kris Jenner (Kris Jenner)
I used to break and then enter
Then Takeoff running like the game of temple (whew)
It's simple, I play with the mental
Momma said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel (mama)
Canada, 'cause I'm a money symbol
Walkin' with the racks, I'm lookin' crippled (money)
Fuck on that bitch then I tip her (tip her)
A nickel for me to take pictures (nickel)
Not from L.A. but I clip her (brr)
Double my cup, pour a triple (Actavis)
Fox on my body, no Vivica (fox on my...)
I'm not your average or typical (I'm not your...)
Look at my wrist, and it's critical (look at the...)
Hold it up, droppin' the temperature (droppin' the...)
I get that bag on the regular (bag)
I got a bag on my cellular (brr)
Backin' up, baggin' up vegetables (bag)
Baggin' up cookies, it's medical (cookies)
Cocaine, codeine, et cetera (white)
Cocaine and lean, it's federal (white)
I take off, landin' on Nebula
As of now 20 M's on my schedule (Takeoff)
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah)
Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash)
And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah)
Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot)
And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah)
Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah)
Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ayy)
Drop the top when it's cold (drop top)
But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ayy)
Be real with me (keep it 100, whoa)
Just be real with me (it's Gucci, ayy)
Eat it up like it's a feast (hah, whoa, eat it up)
They say the dope on fleek (yep)
I know that you niggas gettin' sick of me (eww-ah)
These chains on my neck cost a mil' a piece (umm)
I don't even like to freestyle for free
I put in the key and I ride the beat (*whirr*)
I won't even come out the house for free
I pay a nigga to drive for me (huh?)
JAY-Z couldn't even co-sign for me
I do what I want, 'cause I'm signed to me (damn)
I get the, I get the, I get the bag
They get the bag, had to cut it in half (Wop)
Stop the comparin', y'all makin' me laugh
Need the rehab, I'm addicted to cash (Gucci)
Convertible Wop, convertible top
My dope got a vertical, look at it hop
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, and it jump out the pot (pot)
Came out of jail and went straight to the top
Take it easy, baby, middle of summer, I'm freezin', baby (burr)
Don't leave me, baby
Just drop to your knees and please me, baby (don't...)
I'm fascinated, two bitches so fine that I masturbated (hah)
Congratulations, she brain me so good that I graduated (wow)
They had to hate it
I don't fuck with them niggas, they plastic, baby (heh)
I trap a baby, I rap but own all my masters, baby
It's tragic, baby, I pull up and fuck up the traffic, baby (hah)
I'm savage, baby
I'm killin' these niggas, closed casket, baby (ayy, Wop)
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah)
Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash)
And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah)
Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot)
And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah)
Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah)
Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ayy)
Drop the top when it's cold (drop top)
But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ayy)
Be real with me (keep it 100, whoa)
Just be real with me (ayy)
Eat it up like it's a feast (whoa, eat it up)
They say the dope on fleek
Frindzonato da una vita, Frindzonato da una vita... Hey frene sono la tua migliore amica!
Ciao compare italiano!
Seeee
Nofap Google translate
Hah, it's Gucci
It's Drop Top (skrrt)
Wizop, ooh (skrrt)
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah)
Straight out the lot, three hundred cash (cash)
And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah)
Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot)
And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah)
Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah)
Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ay)
Drop the top when it's cold (drop top)
But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ay)
Be real with me, keep it 100 (whoa)
Just be real with me (ay)
Eat it up like it's a feast (whoa, eat it up)
They say the dope on fleek (yep)
Percocet pill on me (Percocet)
Ice on my neck, baby, chill with me (ice)
Them niggas that post in the back don't say nothin'
Them niggas will kill for me
Back ends I count in my sleep, on fleek
100k spent on a Patek Phillippe (Phillippe)
Bitch, I'm a dog, eat my treat (hrr)
Hop out the frog and leap (leap)
I put them bricks in the fender
My bitch, she walk around like she Kris Jenner (Kris Jenner)
I used to break and then enter
Then Takeoff run 'em like the game of temple (whew)
It's simple, I play with her mental
Mama said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel (mama)
Count it up, 'cause I'm a money symbol
Walkin' with the racks, I'm lookin' crippled (money)
Fuck on that bitch then I tip her (tip her)
A nickel for me to take pictures (nickel)
Not from L.A. but I clip her (brr)
Double my cup, pour a triple (Actavis)
Fox on my body, no Vivica (fox on my)
I'm not your average or typical (I'm not your)
Look at my wrist, and it's critical (look at the)
Hold it up, droppin' the temperature (droppin' the)
I get that bag on the regular (bag)
I got a bag on my cellular (brr)
Backin' up, baggin' up vegetables (bag)
Bag of them cookies, it's medical (cookies)
Cocaine, codeine, etcetera (white)
Cocaine and lean, it's federal (white)
I take off, landin' on Nebula
As of now 20 M's on my schedule (Takeoff)
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah)
Straight out the lot, three hundred cash (cash)
And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah)
Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot)
And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah)
Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah)
Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ay)
Drop the top when it's cold (drop top)
But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ay)
Be real with me, keep it 100 (whoa)
Just be real with me (it's Gucci, ay)
Eat it up like it's a feast (hah, whoa, eat it up)
They say the dope on fleek (yep)
I know that these niggas gettin' sick of me (eww-ah)
These chains on my neck cost a mil' a piece (umm)
I don't even like to freestyle for free
I put in the key and I ride the beat (whirr)
I won't even come out the house for free
I pay a nigga to drive for me (huh?)
Jay Z couldn't even co-sign for me
I do what I want, 'cause I'm signed to me (damn)
I get the, I get the, I get the bag
They get the bag, had to cut it in half (whoa)
Stop the comparin', y'all makin' me laugh
Need the rehab, I'm addicted to cash (Gucci)
Convertible Wop, convertible top
My dope got a vertical, look at it hop
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, and it jump out the pot (pot)
Came out of jail and went straight to the top
Take it easy, baby, middle of summer, I'm freezin', baby (burr)
Don't leave me, baby
Just drop to your knees and please me, baby (don't)
I'm fascinated, two bitches so fine that I masturbated (hah)
Congratulations, she brain me so good that I graduated (wow)
They had to hate it
I don't fuck with them niggas, they plastic, baby (heh)
A trapper baby, I rap but own all my masters, baby
It's tragic, baby, I pull up and fuck up the traffic, baby (hah)
A savage, baby
I'm killin' these niggas, closed casket, baby (ay, Wop)
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah)
Straight out the lot, three hundred cash (cash)
And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah)
Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot)
And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah)
Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah)
Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ay)
Drop the top when it's cold (drop top)
But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ay)
Be real with me, keep it 100 (whoa)
Just be real with me (ay)
Eat it up like it's a feast (whoa, eat it up)
They say the dope on fleek (yep)
love u
Amazing
Nice 🔥🔥
Una con Estilo Reynosa pa! En español viejote!
AYE, LA RINGRAZIO, AYE, MA NON VOGLIO LAVORARE AL MC
Plain Jane 2.0
Metro cookes different everytime
Rip take...🥺🙏
Hard as fuck🔥
I get the bag
Then I get the swag
I came in first
You came in last
New foreign whip
It hella fast
New foreign bitch
She hella bad
The sample sounds like a horror film 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Both
I get the bag
Tunnel Vision
Nightcrawler
No heart
Metro and Southside never miss man
Hell F'N yeaaaaa 🔥🔥🔥💯 take quav and off ☝🏾🤜🏿🤛🏾🌡️🔥🔥
Where can I download this beat from
Download snaptube from google its the easiet way to download music, video..
TH-cam to mp3
Or yt premium
No jewelry no body photos no face photos.
Jesus!!!!!!!
OverviewLyricsListenArtists
Uh this what we doin'
Aight but I gotta get cocky on this one
I gotta get a lil' bacchi on this one, yup
Uh uh, you get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it
Car came with a slut in it
Then I made the bitch cum in it
Double cupping it, no lean just the red punch with the rum in it
Silky on, fresh white tee with the constructs on thugging it
The block hot so I'm tucking it
Glizzy came with a drum in it
Treat my nina like my old hoe start acting up and I'm dumping it
I don't really play the scenes
Like ad I'm in the cut with it
Louis bag with the hunnits' in it
Quarter million in it had to stuff it in it
Wake and bake in the oven with it
If it ain't skunkin I ain't fucking with it
White cars with the black rims
But the inside peanut butter with it
Still gutter with it
Still red colors with it
Still blood for my brother with it
Benz truck put my mother in it
These checks keep on repeating
My bank account got a stutter in it
Bitch nigga I'm eating
Treat the pussy like a plumber nigga
Put my plunger in it she screaming
Kickin hoes out the hotel
Like a punter with it they schemin'
Not stupid or a sucker nigga
Hoes wanna come up I peep it
Young nigga from the concrete
Now I'm seeing palm trees
Tryna' get a double R on my car keys and on the car seats
Pocket full of parsley
Glock in arm reach can't harm me
Mix the jungle juice with the Jamba Juice now I'm feeling saucy
Feeling like the old me can't hold me
In the hood still moving Dolie
If you ain't gang gang can't bro me
Can't say you love me gotta show me
She said it's hard to communicate
'Cause I only send emojis
I don't show no emotions
Can't let you know me (uh)
Swag dripping nose bleed (uh)
Gave away my rollies ( uh)
They was getting old to me (uh)
I know that was bold of me (uh)
Niggas ain't as cold as me (uh)
Shorty got a whole nigga, but she in the club poking me (uh)
Tryna' get a hold of me (uh)
I should take her in the bathroom
But that would be the hoe in me (uh)
Ass looking like a baboon
Man fuck it bring the hoe with me (uh)
Covered up with tattoos (uh)
It compliment the Polo tees (uh)
If them haters got a attitude
Hit em with shoulder lean (uh)
Milly rockin through the bad vibes
Time is money
And if it ain't about the money
I don't have time (man)
That slowed me down the last time (damn)
So I made that the last time
Now its stack rack time (uh)
Prolly been a wavy nigga
Like back back in my past time
All these funny looking niggas rapping
And they ain't really saying shit
And I won't say I hate the shit
I just won't play the shit
Still the queen out the brook
My crown still fit me right
Still in the streets like a city bike
Still posted like a city light
Had to get my pennies right
Had to change my diet up just to get me right
I remember plenty nights
Living that henny life never did me right
Now it's more like plenty life
Can't settle down got a busy life
I already know what that kitty like
I'm just tryna' see what that Bentley like
Cut a lot of niggas off
I bet they talk about me
Fuck what you think and fuck what you thought
Better off without me
I'm better off with less than more around me
Fake nigga walk around me
Never had security no cops never had the law around me
Prolly me and three niggas
I just gotta keep killing
Getting wins outta loses
Gotta keep Meek Millin'
We living we billin'
Fat blunts weed spilling
I invested in the weed business
'Cause I'm just tryna see millions
In the stu cooking up, cooking up
Had to put my feet in it
When life threw me lemons
I made lemon squeeze with it
No I don't need women
I don't know how I could keep women
I think I'm a good nigga
But I guess they see different
Can't get a girl pregnant
So I made my pockets pregnant
Money calling 9/11
Got seven figures but I can't stop at seven
Naw man gotta get it
Getting guap till I die
Still get the guap in heaven
Cause me and god we connected
And we got a great connection (uh)
Praying with my pistol on me (uh)
But that's just for my my protection (uh)
Hennessy was my obsession (uh)
Just to get through my depression (uh)
That was kinda my confessions (uh)
We need more spittas
Shine
It's Gucci
It's Drop Top
Wizop, hoo (skrrt)
Go, ayy
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah)
Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash)
And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah)
Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot)
And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah)
Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah)
Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ayy)
Drop the top when it's cold (drop top)
But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ayy)
Be real with me (keep it 100, whoa)
Just be real with me (ayy)
Eat it up like it's a feast (whoa, eat it up)
They say the dope on fleek (yep)
Percocet pill on me (Percocet)
Ice on my neck, baby, chill with me (ice)
Them niggas that flex in the back don't say nothin'
Them niggas will kill for me
Back ends I count 'em asleep, on fleek
100k spent on a Patek Phillippe (Phillippe)
Bitch, I'm a dog, eat my treat (hrr)
Hop out the frog and leap (leap)
I put them bricks in the fender
My bitch, she walk around like she Kris Jenner (Kris Jenner)
I used to break and then enter
Then Takeoff running like the game of temple (whew)
It's simple, I play with the mental
Momma said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel (mama)
Canada, 'cause I'm a money symbol
Walkin' with the racks, I'm lookin' crippled (money)
Fuck on that bitch then I tip her (tip her)
A nickel for me to take pictures (nickel)
Not from L.A. but I clip her (brr)
Double my cup, pour a triple (Actavis)
Fox on my body, no Vivica (fox on my...)
I'm not your average or typical (I'm not your...)
Look at my wrist, and it's critical (look at the...)
Hold it up, droppin' the temperature (droppin' the...)
I get that bag on the regular (bag)
I got a bag on my cellular (brr)
Backin' up, baggin' up vegetables (bag)
Baggin' up cookies, it's medical (cookies)
Cocaine, codeine, et cetera (white)
Cocaine and lean, it's federal (white)
I take off, landin' on Nebula
As of now 20 M's on my schedule (Takeoff)
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah)
Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash)
And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah)
Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot)
And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah)
Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah)
Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ayy)
Drop the top when it's cold (drop top)
But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ayy)
Be real with me (keep it 100, whoa)
Just be real with me (it's Gucci, ayy)
Eat it up like it's a feast (hah, whoa, eat it up)
They say the dope on fleek (yep)
I know that you niggas gettin' sick of me (eww-ah)
These chains on my neck cost a mil' a piece (umm)
I don't even like to freestyle for free
I put in the key and I ride the beat (*whirr*)
I won't even come out the house for free
I pay a nigga to drive for me (huh?)
JAY-Z couldn't even co-sign for me
I do what I want, 'cause I'm signed to me (damn)
I get the, I get the, I get the bag
They get the bag, had to cut it in half (Wop)
Stop the comparin', y'all makin' me laugh
Need the rehab, I'm addicted to cash (Gucci)
Convertible Wop, convertible top
My dope got a vertical, look at it hop
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, and it jump out the pot (pot)
Came out of jail and went straight to the top
Take it easy, baby, middle of summer, I'm freezin', baby (burr)
Don't leave me, baby
Just drop to your knees and please me, baby (don't...)
I'm fascinated, two bitches so fine that I masturbated (hah)
Congratulations, she brain me so good that I graduated (wow)
They had to hate it
I don't fuck with them niggas, they plastic, baby (heh)
I trap a baby, I rap but own all my masters, baby
It's tragic, baby, I pull up and fuck up the traffic, baby (hah)
I'm savage, baby
I'm killin' these niggas, closed casket, baby (ayy, Wop)
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah)
Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash)
And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah)
Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot)
And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah)
Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah)
Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ayy)
Drop the top when it's cold (drop top)
But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ayy)
Be real with me (keep it 100, whoa)
Just be real with me (ayy)
Eat it up like it's a feast (whoa, eat it up)
They say the dope on fleek (yep)
I get the bag....
I wanna bag ,.
Wonder where it's at ,.
Having ,.
Shoving ,.
Dragging
Clutching,.
It's hott asf,.
Basket
Oven ,.
Drugs,.
Drugging,.
I'm flooded,.
Touchy,.
Subject,.
LEATHER BABBBBY....SMOOCH. ERRRRTHING
BALLIN
Who made this beat?😅😅😅🤩
Southside & Metro boomin
Skrrrr !
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Why the fuck am I always getting ads for Facebook
🙌
🔥🔥🔥
Final warning
🛸👽
Talented savageness i never was the average type no need for a sacrifice I don't worship money plus God provides for me
wowwwwwwwww
FRIENDZONATO DA UNA VITA
IM ALREADY SAVING A LADY
It’s missing the bells at the start
You Made a tiny mistake. there was
supposed to be a bell sound at 0:03, other than that, your instrumental is fire!
The H1Hatter I did that and it’s perfect
There's two versions of this beat. One in the videoclip and one at the platforms
@@CrespJoe which platforms are you talking about? i listen to the beat all the time when I study but I can't find a clean highres version
@@Alph92 I mean this beat is the one posted on itunes and spotify etc. A different beat is at the videoclipe. I say different but the differences are small (in the beggining is a bell at the videoclip. In the gucci's verse the hihat never stop and all voices are lower with more reverb)
Freestyle all day off dese ceats
N I get the CAG N TRIPPLE IT
WHO IS PAUMIRAND
I get the I get I get the bag. You get the bag gonna cut it in half.
Yeoooo could i use a 7 sec clip of this for my intro vids?
No
@@lukasz5020 hahaha XD
Gucci man and the omigoes just some clowns 🤡 with good beat weh using now 🌞 sup what just good beats 🎧 snake 🐍 or hard way 🐕 4 pon dem 🐍 😂 🐍 Remember me 🌞
na boa brada
THICCBOI
Hebrews 11
Bout him name Gucci gayasf black Squirrel 🐿 😂 🐿
This one came from the ancestors 💯
Friendzonato da una vita
Friendzonato da una vita
Ehy frene sono la tua migliore amica
dope as fuck