UNTAGGED INSTRUMENTAL FREE DOWNLOAD: hypeddit.com/track/3tsbfd Free For Profit Polo G Type Beat: th-cam.com/video/MY1nJF1Yi20/w-d-xo.html The beat in the video was tagged in order to prevent other producers from stealing my remake and reuploading it on their channels.
I'm so sick of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's" In the trenches yellin' "Gang, gang, mob ties, what I bleed" Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease He gon' let that .9 blow with ease Can I speak my mind, can I breathe? I know she might cry if I leave I been fooled by liars and thieves Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze Once you get my pussy up, it's over with Miss who you used to be, 'cause that's who I was closer with I'm in my bag, now I act like I don't know the bitch Before I knew applyin' wars, tryna go on hits Well if he act like he 'bout it, then put him on the list You better pick out a casket, 'cause they're goin' quick They gassed him up, now tears sheddin' when the post his pic I know 'bout some flukey shit, I heard he died on a lick My whole squad goin', bitch, we don't do no assist Potential wasted, couldn't stay in his lane, he ain't know his nitch Might catch him at the red light, tryna load his blick Everyday a gamble with your life, all we know is risk From the windy city where you're down to see the coldest shit I'm so sick of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's" In the trenches yellin' "Gang, gang, mob ties, what I bleed" Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease He gon' let that .9 blow with ease Can I speak my mind, can I breathe? I know she might cry if I leave I been fooled by liars and thieves Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze Switchers on them glaciers, get to blowin' like it's for me Promise to my son, that the street won't get no more of me Remember every line from that obituary poetry See they peep on ballin', just go back to ignorin' me Always gotta splash, unleash the beast when they recordin' me Lord, I'm tryna take it easy on them, but they forcin' me See him in person, then that boy won't stand on shit he been sayin' Pop shit like Taliban, loadin' up them sticks in the van You know it's fuck the other side 'cause my nigga's gone Always been fuck the other side, we don't get along If we bump heads like Marvin Gaye, let's get it on Ain't for the head, that chopper spread, we get 'em gone Independent, her hair down, and she feelin' grown Tryna correct her flaw, she filled with silicone And she ain't all innocent, she did a nigga wrong I got a playlist for your heart, girl, pick a song I'm so sick of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's" In the trenches yellin' "Gang, gang, mob ties, what I bleed" Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease He gon' let that .9 blow with ease Can I speak my mind, can I breathe? I know she might cry if I leave I been fooled by liars and thieves Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze
I’m so sicc of farewells and rips / used to be so happy man what happened to me / you used to be so real why yu start lieing to me / I’m just becoming the man that I’m trying to be /
And it’s just me and my day ones / I promise if I make it I won’t forget where I came from / I’m from a city where these youngins is playing with handguns/
Vee RFM choppa gets to ringing like a Samsung , lost so many people where I came from , that’s the reason when I see shit I just play dumb , don’t want my family to hear they just lost their grandson 🗣
22-45 baby I've been feeling hopless heartbroken had to break my heart baby girl you were chosen wanted you to be mineeeee just had the wrong time now you living life don't give a fuck about a thing living life baby now you having you a bang baby I wish you were mine but just have a good timeeeeee.
I'm so sick of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's" In the trenches yellin', "Gang, gang, " mob ties, what I bleed Don't claim to be a opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease He gon' let that .9 blow with ease Can I speak my mind, can I breathe? I know she might cry if I leave I been fooled by liars and thieves Iced out my Rollie but I know time cannot freeze Once you give my pussy up, it's over with Miss who you used to be, 'cause that's who I was closer with I'm in my bag, now I act like I don't know the bitch Before I knew what platinum was, was tryna go on hits Well if he act like he 'bout it, then put him on the list You better pick out a casket, 'cause they goin' quick They gassed him up, now tears sheddin' when the post his pic I know 'bout some flukey shit, I heard he died on a lick My whole squad's goin', bitch, we don't do no assist Potential wasted, couldn't stay in his lane, he ain't know his niche Might catch him at the red light, tryna load his blick Everyday a gamble with your life, all we know is risk From the windy city where you're down to see the coldest shit I'm so sick of, "Farewells" and "R.I.P's" In the trenches yellin', "Gang, gang, " mob ties, what I bleed Don't claim to be a opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease He gon' let that .9 blow with ease Can I speak my mind, can I breathe? I know she might cry if I leave I been fooled by liars and thieves Iced out my Rollie but I know time cannot freeze Switches on them glizzys, get to blowin' like it's four of me Promise to my son, that the streets won't get no more of me Remember every line from that obituary poetry See they peep I'm ballin' now, just go back to ignorin' me Always gotta spazz, unleash the beast when they recordin' me Lord, I'm tryna take it easy on 'em, but they forcin' me See him in person, then that boy won't stand on shit he been sayin' Pop shit like Taliban, loadin' up them sticks in the van You know it's fuck the other side 'cause my niggas gone Always been fuck the other side, we don't get along If we bump heads like Marvin Gaye, let's get it on Aim for the head, that chopper spray, we get 'em gone Independent, her hair down, and she feelin' grown Tryna correct her flaws, she filled with silicone And she ain't all innocent, she did a nigga wrong I got a playlist for your heart, girl, pick a song I'm so sick of, "Farewells" and "R.I.P's" In the trenches yellin', "Gang, gang, " mob ties, what I bleed Don't claim to be a opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease He gon' let that .9 blow with ease Can I speak my mind, can I breathe? I know she might cry if I leave I been fooled by liars and thieves Iced out my Rollie but I know time cannot freeze
Dmac on the fucking track Tahj Money I'm so sick of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's" In the trenches yellin' "Gang, gang, mob ties, what I bleed" Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease He gon' let that .9 blow with ease Can I speak my mind, can I breathe? I know she might cry if I leave I been fooled by liars and thieves Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze Once you give my pussy up, it's over with Miss who you used to be, 'cause that's who I was closer with I'm in my bag now, I act like I don't know the bitch Before I knew what platinum was, was tryna go on hits Well if he act like he 'bout it, then put him on the list You better pick out a casket, 'cause they goin' quick They gassed him up, now tears sheddin' when they post his pic I know 'bout some flukey shit, I heard he died on a lick My whole squad scorin', bitch, we don't do no assists Potential wasted, couldn't stay in his lane, he ain't know his niche Might catch him at the red light tryna load his blick Every day a gamble with your life, all we know is risk From the Windy City where you bound to see the coldest shit I'm so sick of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's" In the trenches yellin' "Gang, gang, mob ties, what I bleed" Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease He gon' let that .9 blow with ease Can I speak my mind, can I breathe? I know she might cry if I leave I been fooled by liars and thieves Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze Switches on them glizzys, get to blowin' like it's four of me Promise to my son that the streets won't get no more of me Remember every line from that obituary poetry See they peep I'm ballin' now, just go back to ignorin' me Always gotta spazz, unleash the beast when they recordin' me Lord, I'm tryna take it easy on 'em, but they forcin' me See him in person and that boy won't stand on shit he been sayin' Pop shit like Taliban, loadin' up them sticks in a van You know it's fuck the other side 'cause my niggas gone Always been fuck the other side, we don't get along If we bump heads, like Marvin Gaye, let's get it on Aim for the head, that chopper spray, we get 'em gone Independent, her hair down, and she feelin' grown Tryna correct her flaw, she filled with silicone And she ain't all innocent, she did a nigga wrong I got a playlist for your heart, girl, pick a song I'm so sick of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's" In the trenches yellin' "Gang, gang, mob ties, what I bleed" Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease He gon' let that .9 blow with ease Can I speak my mind, can I breathe? I know she might cry if I leave I been fooled by liars and thieves Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze
I'm so sick of farewells and R.I.P.'s In the trenches yellin', "Gang, gang", mob ties, what I bleed Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease He gon' let that 9 blow with ease Can I speak my mind, can I breathe? I know she might cry if I leave I been fooled by liars and thieves Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze Once you give my pussy up, it's over with Miss who you used to be, 'cause that's who I was closer with I'm in my bag, now I act like I don't know the bitch Before I knew what platinum was, was tryna go on hits Well if he act like he 'bout it, then put him on the list You better pick out a casket, 'cause they're goin' quick They gassed him up, now tears sheddin' when they post his pic' I know 'bout some flukey shit, I heard he died on a lick My whole squad goin', bitch, we don't do no assist Potential wasted, couldn't stay in his lane, he ain't know his niche Might catch him at the red light, tryna load his blick Everyday a gamble with your life, all we know is risk From the Windy City where you're down to see the coldest shit I'm so sick of farewells and R.I.P.'s In the trenches yellin', "Gang, gang", mob ties, what I bleed Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease He gon' let that 9 blow with ease Can I speak my mind, can I breathe? I know she might cry if I leave I been fooled by liars and thieves Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze Switchers on them glaciers, get to blowin' like it's for me Promise to my son, that the street won't get no more of me Remember every line from that obituary poetry See they peep I'm ballin' now, just go back to ignorin' me Always gotta spazz, unleash the beast when they recordin' me Lord, I'm tryna take it easy on them, but they forcin' me See him in person, and that boy won't stand on shit he been sayin' Pop shit like Taliban, loadin' up them sticks in the van You know it's fuck the other side 'cause my nigga's gone Always been fuck the other side, we don't get along If we bump heads, like Marvin Gaye, let's get it on Ain't for the head, that chopper spray, we get 'em gone Independent, her hair down, and she feelin' grown Tryna correct her flaw, she filled with silicone And she ain't all innocent, she did a nigga wrong I got a playlist for your heart, girl, pick a song I'm so sick of farewells and R.I.P.'s In the trenches yellin', "Gang, gang", mob ties, what I bleed Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease He gon' let that 9 blow with ease Can I speak my mind, can I breathe? I know she might cry if I leave I been fooled by liars and thieves Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze
Somethings happen and i wish could retrace it riding round ma hood, all i see is dead faces lost my OGs to sum opps ill never face it Long Live Mikey u was like a dad to me the only uncle I could converse man y did u leave me if ya throw forks imma kill u but ian no bd this shit will neva fail even tho i felt like i have my own family snakes they gon lie to me n expect to understand ma girl wanna act like it aint okay to show got cheated on 3 times inna row like some tic tac toe losing my heartbeat bitch i wanna overdose neva did drugs but its gettin close u shoot at my gang yk death for u gon be coming close knock his top off; blood clots, blood pouring from his nose Chicago ain no game gotta keep the blicky thinkin u safe here this bitch always tricky u don know struggle until u know how i was living seen bodies slumped out all the blood was dripping all the tears raining down from his momma n siblings ambulances speeding down red n blue lights start flicking there go the opp we thought he was missing caught his ass slipping he thought I was kidding beat him into submission had my brother with me nobody touch family cuz then I'd b da one killing.
I'm so sick of farewells and R.I.P.'s In the trenches yellin', "Gang, gang", mob ties, what I bleed Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease He gon' let that 9 blow with ease Can I speak my mind, can I breathe? I know she might cry if I leave I been fooled by liars and thieves Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze Once you give my pussy up, it's over with Miss who you used to be, 'cause that's who I was closer with I'm in my bag, now I act like I don't know the bitch Before I knew what platinum was, was tryna go on hits Well if he act like he 'bout it, then put him on the list You better pick out a casket, 'cause they're goin' quick They gassed him up, now tears sheddin' when they post his pic' I know 'bout some flukey shit, I heard he died on a lick My whole squad goin', bitch, we don't do no assist Potential wasted, couldn't stay in his lane, he ain't know his niche Might catch him at the red light, tryna load his blick Everyday a gamble with your life, all we know is risk From the Windy City where you're down to see the coldest shit I'm so sick of farewells and R.I.P.'s In the trenches yellin', "Gang, gang", mob ties, what I bleed Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease He gon' let that 9 blow with ease Can I speak my mind, can I breathe? I know she might cry if I leave I been fooled by liars and thieves Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze Switchers on them glaciers, get to blowin' like it's for me Promise to my son, that the street won't get no more of me Remember every line from that obituary poetry See they peep I'm ballin' now, just go back to ignorin' me Always gotta spazz, unleash the beast when they recordin' me Lord, I'm tryna take it easy on them, but they forcin' me See him in person, and that boy won't stand on shit he been sayin' Pop shit like Taliban, loadin' up them sticks in the van You know it's fuck the other side 'cause my nigga's gone Always been fuck the other side, we don't get along If we bump heads, like Marvin Gaye, let's get it on Ain't for the head, that chopper spray, we get 'em gone Independent, her hair down, and she feelin' grown Tryna correct her flaw, she filled with silicone And she ain't all innocent, she did a nigga wrong I got a playlist for your heart, girl, pick a song I'm so sick of farewells and R.I.P.'s In the trenches yellin', "Gang, gang", mob ties, what I bleed Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease He gon' let that 9 blow with ease Can I speak my mind, can I breathe? I know she might cry if I leave I been fooled by liars and thieves Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze
UNTAGGED INSTRUMENTAL FREE DOWNLOAD: hypeddit.com/track/3tsbfd
Free For Profit Polo G Type Beat: th-cam.com/video/MY1nJF1Yi20/w-d-xo.html
The beat in the video was tagged in order to prevent other producers from stealing my remake and reuploading it on their channels.
All credit for the creation of the beat goes to Karltin Bankz, LondnBlue, Dmac & Tahj Money.
If you are interested in an exclusive instrumental remake or a custom beat, you can contact me on ig: @veles260 or via email: prodbyveles@gmail.com
Your download link is broken, it says to subscribe, I subscribed but it wont let me download even still...
i can rap on most beats but this ones tricky man. polo goes so hard
I also tried to remake it! Sounds very different
I’m finna rip this up real quick not as good as polo but hear me out 😂💯
All the way
Let's hear it when your done
Ight let's do a track then lol
Ight let's do a track then lol
Did you drop it ?
where did u find the whole loop bro?
@prodbyveles can u tell us?🙏
he listened to it, and remade it. Talent.
@@narek552 nah the guitar piano and voices are exactly like the original beat that's why I'm asking where did he find it
@@user-rl7ii4fd6o facts this is a loop, did you find it?
The songs not even out how u so quick lol
Ik lol
Woowwwwww!!!!! What is this?? This is the real art
Yessirr ☔️⚡️ .
I'm so sick of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's"
In the trenches yellin' "Gang, gang, mob ties, what I bleed"
Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' let that .9 blow with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I breathe?
I know she might cry if I leave
I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze
Once you get my pussy up, it's over with
Miss who you used to be, 'cause that's who I was closer with
I'm in my bag, now I act like I don't know the bitch
Before I knew applyin' wars, tryna go on hits
Well if he act like he 'bout it, then put him on the list
You better pick out a casket, 'cause they're goin' quick
They gassed him up, now tears sheddin' when the post his pic
I know 'bout some flukey shit, I heard he died on a lick
My whole squad goin', bitch, we don't do no assist
Potential wasted, couldn't stay in his lane, he ain't know his nitch
Might catch him at the red light, tryna load his blick
Everyday a gamble with your life, all we know is risk
From the windy city where you're down to see the coldest shit
I'm so sick of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's"
In the trenches yellin' "Gang, gang, mob ties, what I bleed"
Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' let that .9 blow with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I breathe?
I know she might cry if I leave
I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze
Switchers on them glaciers, get to blowin' like it's for me
Promise to my son, that the street won't get no more of me
Remember every line from that obituary poetry
See they peep on ballin', just go back to ignorin' me
Always gotta splash, unleash the beast when they recordin' me
Lord, I'm tryna take it easy on them, but they forcin' me
See him in person, then that boy won't stand on shit he been sayin'
Pop shit like Taliban, loadin' up them sticks in the van
You know it's fuck the other side 'cause my nigga's gone
Always been fuck the other side, we don't get along
If we bump heads like Marvin Gaye, let's get it on
Ain't for the head, that chopper spread, we get 'em gone
Independent, her hair down, and she feelin' grown
Tryna correct her flaw, she filled with silicone
And she ain't all innocent, she did a nigga wrong
I got a playlist for your heart, girl, pick a song
I'm so sick of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's"
In the trenches yellin' "Gang, gang, mob ties, what I bleed"
Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' let that .9 blow with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I breathe?
I know she might cry if I leave
I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze
I’m so sicc of farewells and rips / used to be so happy man what happened to me / you used to be so real why yu start lieing to me / I’m just becoming the man that I’m trying to be /
And it’s just me and my day ones / I promise if I make it I won’t forget where I came from / I’m from a city where these youngins is playing with handguns/
Vee RFM choppa gets to ringing like a Samsung , lost so many people where I came from , that’s the reason when I see shit I just play dumb , don’t want my family to hear they just lost their grandson 🗣
Peruvian Blood mind if I use this bro ?
Vee RFM not at all bro go ahead , and If you trying to work on a song let me know
Peruvian Blood Yeo hmu on ig @veeerfm I just finished the song brodie
22-45 baby I've been feeling hopless heartbroken had to break my heart baby girl you were chosen wanted you to be mineeeee just had the wrong time now you living life don't give a fuck about a thing living life baby now you having you a bang baby I wish you were mine but just have a good timeeeeee.
fw it no kizzy
Jaz Bateman thank you bro🙏🏻
Nice!
aah aah part
🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🔥
I'm so sick of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's"
In the trenches yellin', "Gang, gang, " mob ties, what I bleed
Don't claim to be a opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' let that .9 blow with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I breathe?
I know she might cry if I leave
I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my Rollie but I know time cannot freeze
Once you give my pussy up, it's over with
Miss who you used to be, 'cause that's who I was closer with
I'm in my bag, now I act like I don't know the bitch
Before I knew what platinum was, was tryna go on hits
Well if he act like he 'bout it, then put him on the list
You better pick out a casket, 'cause they goin' quick
They gassed him up, now tears sheddin' when the post his pic
I know 'bout some flukey shit, I heard he died on a lick
My whole squad's goin', bitch, we don't do no assist
Potential wasted, couldn't stay in his lane, he ain't know his niche
Might catch him at the red light, tryna load his blick
Everyday a gamble with your life, all we know is risk
From the windy city where you're down to see the coldest shit
I'm so sick of, "Farewells" and "R.I.P's"
In the trenches yellin', "Gang, gang, " mob ties, what I bleed
Don't claim to be a opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' let that .9 blow with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I breathe?
I know she might cry if I leave
I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my Rollie but I know time cannot freeze
Switches on them glizzys, get to blowin' like it's four of me
Promise to my son, that the streets won't get no more of me
Remember every line from that obituary poetry
See they peep I'm ballin' now, just go back to ignorin' me
Always gotta spazz, unleash the beast when they recordin' me
Lord, I'm tryna take it easy on 'em, but they forcin' me
See him in person, then that boy won't stand on shit he been sayin'
Pop shit like Taliban, loadin' up them sticks in the van
You know it's fuck the other side 'cause my niggas gone
Always been fuck the other side, we don't get along
If we bump heads like Marvin Gaye, let's get it on
Aim for the head, that chopper spray, we get 'em gone
Independent, her hair down, and she feelin' grown
Tryna correct her flaws, she filled with silicone
And she ain't all innocent, she did a nigga wrong
I got a playlist for your heart, girl, pick a song
I'm so sick of, "Farewells" and "R.I.P's"
In the trenches yellin', "Gang, gang, " mob ties, what I bleed
Don't claim to be a opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' let that .9 blow with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I breathe?
I know she might cry if I leave
I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my Rollie but I know time cannot freeze
How can something be official and reproduced?
Carbonated Turtle it’s just clickbait
Yooo!
Dmac on the fucking track
Tahj Money
I'm so sick of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's"
In the trenches yellin' "Gang, gang, mob ties, what I bleed"
Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' let that .9 blow with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I breathe?
I know she might cry if I leave
I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze
Once you give my pussy up, it's over with
Miss who you used to be, 'cause that's who I was closer with
I'm in my bag now, I act like I don't know the bitch
Before I knew what platinum was, was tryna go on hits
Well if he act like he 'bout it, then put him on the list
You better pick out a casket, 'cause they goin' quick
They gassed him up, now tears sheddin' when they post his pic
I know 'bout some flukey shit, I heard he died on a lick
My whole squad scorin', bitch, we don't do no assists
Potential wasted, couldn't stay in his lane, he ain't know his niche
Might catch him at the red light tryna load his blick
Every day a gamble with your life, all we know is risk
From the Windy City where you bound to see the coldest shit
I'm so sick of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's"
In the trenches yellin' "Gang, gang, mob ties, what I bleed"
Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' let that .9 blow with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I breathe?
I know she might cry if I leave
I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze
Switches on them glizzys, get to blowin' like it's four of me
Promise to my son that the streets won't get no more of me
Remember every line from that obituary poetry
See they peep I'm ballin' now, just go back to ignorin' me
Always gotta spazz, unleash the beast when they recordin' me
Lord, I'm tryna take it easy on 'em, but they forcin' me
See him in person and that boy won't stand on shit he been sayin'
Pop shit like Taliban, loadin' up them sticks in a van
You know it's fuck the other side 'cause my niggas gone
Always been fuck the other side, we don't get along
If we bump heads, like Marvin Gaye, let's get it on
Aim for the head, that chopper spray, we get 'em gone
Independent, her hair down, and she feelin' grown
Tryna correct her flaw, she filled with silicone
And she ain't all innocent, she did a nigga wrong
I got a playlist for your heart, girl, pick a song
I'm so sick of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's"
In the trenches yellin' "Gang, gang, mob ties, what I bleed"
Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' let that .9 blow with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I breathe?
I know she might cry if I leave
I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze
I'm so sick of farewells and R.I.P.'s
In the trenches yellin', "Gang, gang", mob ties, what I bleed
Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' let that 9 blow with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I breathe?
I know she might cry if I leave
I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze
Once you give my pussy up, it's over with
Miss who you used to be, 'cause that's who I was closer with
I'm in my bag, now I act like I don't know the bitch
Before I knew what platinum was, was tryna go on hits
Well if he act like he 'bout it, then put him on the list
You better pick out a casket, 'cause they're goin' quick
They gassed him up, now tears sheddin' when they post his pic'
I know 'bout some flukey shit, I heard he died on a lick
My whole squad goin', bitch, we don't do no assist
Potential wasted, couldn't stay in his lane, he ain't know his niche
Might catch him at the red light, tryna load his blick
Everyday a gamble with your life, all we know is risk
From the Windy City where you're down to see the coldest shit
I'm so sick of farewells and R.I.P.'s
In the trenches yellin', "Gang, gang", mob ties, what I bleed
Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' let that 9 blow with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I breathe?
I know she might cry if I leave
I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze
Switchers on them glaciers, get to blowin' like it's for me
Promise to my son, that the street won't get no more of me
Remember every line from that obituary poetry
See they peep I'm ballin' now, just go back to ignorin' me
Always gotta spazz, unleash the beast when they recordin' me
Lord, I'm tryna take it easy on them, but they forcin' me
See him in person, and that boy won't stand on shit he been sayin'
Pop shit like Taliban, loadin' up them sticks in the van
You know it's fuck the other side 'cause my nigga's gone
Always been fuck the other side, we don't get along
If we bump heads, like Marvin Gaye, let's get it on
Ain't for the head, that chopper spray, we get 'em gone
Independent, her hair down, and she feelin' grown
Tryna correct her flaw, she filled with silicone
And she ain't all innocent, she did a nigga wrong
I got a playlist for your heart, girl, pick a song
I'm so sick of farewells and R.I.P.'s
In the trenches yellin', "Gang, gang", mob ties, what I bleed
Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' let that 9 blow with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I breathe?
I know she might cry if I leave
I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze
If this is the beat I will like and subscribe
It was 😂
@@ckchris6459 ik I just liked and subbed
@@Angel.2828 I appreciate the support bro!🙏🏻💯
@@prodbyveles a bet is a bet man btw keep up your good work
who else is here using this beat for a vid😂
😭😭
Somethings happen and i wish could retrace it
riding round ma hood, all i see is dead faces
lost my OGs to sum opps ill never face it
Long Live Mikey u was like a dad to me
the only uncle I could converse man y did u leave me
if ya throw forks imma kill u but ian no bd
this shit will neva fail even tho i felt like i have
my own family snakes they gon lie to me n expect to understand
ma girl wanna act like it aint okay to show
got cheated on 3 times inna row like some tic tac toe
losing my heartbeat bitch i wanna overdose
neva did drugs but its gettin close
u shoot at my gang yk death for u gon be coming close
knock his top off; blood clots, blood pouring from his nose
Chicago ain no game gotta keep the blicky
thinkin u safe here this bitch always tricky
u don know struggle until u know how i was living
seen bodies slumped out all the blood was dripping
all the tears raining down from his momma n siblings
ambulances speeding down red n blue lights start flicking
there go the opp we thought he was missing
caught his ass slipping he thought I was kidding
beat him into submission had my brother with me
nobody touch family cuz then I'd b da one killing.
I cant make a better song than polo but i like trying lol
StuntVevo do your best bro and at some point you’ll be better than Polo G!💯
@@prodbyveles wow u actually made my night, im making a remix to this song and ima post it in soundcloud soon
Send us the link when your done bro we'd love to hear it
@@prodbyveles soundcloud.com/jaime-leal-970303528/stunt-pride-polo-g-epidemic?ref=clipboard&p=a&c=1
I couldnt make the song in a studio so i made it on my phone if u have time take a listen and let me know what you think
I'm so sick of farewells and R.I.P.'s
In the trenches yellin', "Gang, gang", mob ties, what I bleed
Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' let that 9 blow with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I breathe?
I know she might cry if I leave
I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze
Once you give my pussy up, it's over with
Miss who you used to be, 'cause that's who I was closer with
I'm in my bag, now I act like I don't know the bitch
Before I knew what platinum was, was tryna go on hits
Well if he act like he 'bout it, then put him on the list
You better pick out a casket, 'cause they're goin' quick
They gassed him up, now tears sheddin' when they post his pic'
I know 'bout some flukey shit, I heard he died on a lick
My whole squad goin', bitch, we don't do no assist
Potential wasted, couldn't stay in his lane, he ain't know his niche
Might catch him at the red light, tryna load his blick
Everyday a gamble with your life, all we know is risk
From the Windy City where you're down to see the coldest shit
I'm so sick of farewells and R.I.P.'s
In the trenches yellin', "Gang, gang", mob ties, what I bleed
Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' let that 9 blow with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I breathe?
I know she might cry if I leave
I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze
Switchers on them glaciers, get to blowin' like it's for me
Promise to my son, that the street won't get no more of me
Remember every line from that obituary poetry
See they peep I'm ballin' now, just go back to ignorin' me
Always gotta spazz, unleash the beast when they recordin' me
Lord, I'm tryna take it easy on them, but they forcin' me
See him in person, and that boy won't stand on shit he been sayin'
Pop shit like Taliban, loadin' up them sticks in the van
You know it's fuck the other side 'cause my nigga's gone
Always been fuck the other side, we don't get along
If we bump heads, like Marvin Gaye, let's get it on
Ain't for the head, that chopper spray, we get 'em gone
Independent, her hair down, and she feelin' grown
Tryna correct her flaw, she filled with silicone
And she ain't all innocent, she did a nigga wrong
I got a playlist for your heart, girl, pick a song
I'm so sick of farewells and R.I.P.'s
In the trenches yellin', "Gang, gang", mob ties, what I bleed
Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' let that 9 blow with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I breathe?
I know she might cry if I leave
I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze