Watching my man; nate kill it on stage! murder this beat put a bag in your face👏🏼 , i was front row rapping the lines at the show. want collab cuz its two clean artists just attacking the track. When I grow up hoping to rap not throwing the trash like when I grow up I’ll never look back
Look, I don't know what's gotten into me I could be off of my rocker potentially Bigger I get, the more they thinkin' less of me Don't be the one to insult my integrity Put down the whistle, I'm done with you referees Y'all don't know nothing, you think you ejected me 'Til I show up in the game, like, "Remember me?" I gotta make it, these people depend on me (Pay, pay, pay) Ayy, that's how I'm living these days (Woo) Threaten my wife, keep digging that grave I had a job making minimum wage Told myself that I gotta get paid Prove myself, yeah, get up my grades Walk into class like, "Gimme that A" (A) Think I'm trash? Put a bag in your face And I put you by the road like, "Look what it's saying" Here's a reminder that I still spit Think I need to advise you to watch your lip Or at least realize that I'm not no kid Don't Google my name tryna find my crib Write a pop song, then I write a song like this Do a lot wrong? Doesn't matter, I learn quick I'm an outlaw, my brain has no fence Doesn't matter either way to me 'cause even if it did I would destroy it (Woo) Used to be employee, now I'm employer Making big deals, now I gotta get lawyers People tell me to relax and enjoy it But when I kick back, I see warnings So much time might pass, can't ignore it Every time I rap and I'm recording Might be my last so I absorb it 'cause... I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, yeah I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, yeah I gotta make it or make it (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Man, these are the options, these are the options I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, woo I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, woo (I gotta make it or make it) I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options (Yeah) Tool bag without the pliers Intros' without the choirs New car without the tires Music without the writers UFC without the fighters Smoking without the fire Cigarettes without the lighter Austin Powers, no Michael Myers, that's me (That's me) If I ain't got the bars, you see Something ain't right like I'm incomplete Outcast, yes, I'm a different breed If you disagree, make 'em all retreat (Woo) Act like a boss when I compete Take my thoughts into hyperspeed When it's all gone and I hit my peak At least I'll know that I took that leap (Ayy, ayy, ayy) 'Cause life is a process And I am not here for the nonsense Losin' everything I worked for likes to weigh on my conscience That why I block out the comments Who's next? Who's next? I don't know, I ain't been watching Closing my ear to the gossip I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, woo No forfeit, my course different Changed flows and I'm bored with it More livid, never more driven, I avoid timid Try to tell me I could never be the G.O.A.T. of rap, I ignore limits I was born with this, you're trippin' thinkin' I'm slippin' I'm enjoying this Look at me, I'm on the tour sellin' more tickets Even if the fourth record didn't sell a copy, I'ma do it like a hobby I ain't quitting 'til the Lord tell me (Lord tell me) I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, yeah I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options (These are the options) I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, woo I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, woo I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, woo I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options Ayy, these are the options Ah, these are the options Woo, these are the options Yeah, these are the options
Mind is racing like it's in nascar. Ppl hating on me who don't know me or my story. It's weird I will never understand. I stand on my own two feet no one can take my success from me. I earned everything I have and I paid for it. I'm that glorious young cool ass rapper with wisdom beyond his years. I'm straight edge so no drugs and alcohol for me. But I'm still lit I know how to act like a responsible adult. Dude's hanging with chicks that only like them for their money. I'd rather spend my time with family and being productive. How can I fail when I work 18 hour days every week. My passion and drive will take me to my destination. Someone told me I looked sleepy I said this is what hard work looks like.
Dear friend, I am a Brazilian boy and I want to make a song, so I intend to use this beat, but I promise you that the song I will make will not be monetized and I will leave the credits to you with the title of the song written: (Prod.Enl1ght) But if you don't let me know, I'll soon give up using this instrument ... But know that I just want to make a simple song and I don't intend to make any money from it ... I just want to express my talent that I think I have. .. NOTE: If the language is bad, I'm using Google Translate because I don't speak English and I know very little about that language
Overview Lyrics Listen Videos Main Results Look, I don't know what's gotten into me I could be off of my rocker potentially Bigger I get, the more they thinkin' less of me Don't be the one to insult my integrity Put down the whistle, I'm done with you referees Y'all don't know nothing, you think you ejected me 'Til I show up in the game, like, "Remember me?" I gotta make it, these people depend on me (Pay, pay, pay) Ayy, that's how I'm living these days (Woo) Threaten my wife, keep digging that grave I had a job making minimum wage Told myself that I gotta get paid Prove myself, yeah, get up my grades Walk into class like, "Gimme that A" (A) Think I'm trash? Put a bag in your face And I put you by the road like, "Look what it's saying" Here's a reminder that I still spit Think I need to advise you to watch your lip Or at least realize that I'm not no kid Don't Google my name tryna find my crib Write a pop song, then I write a song like this Do a lot wrong? Doesn't matter, I learn quick I'm an outlaw, my brain has no fence Doesn't matter either way to me 'cause even if it did I would destroy it (Woo) Used to be employee, now I'm employer Making big deals, now I gotta get lawyers People tell me to relax and enjoy it But when I kick back, I see warnings So much time might pass, can't ignore it Every time I rap and I'm recording Might be my last so I absorb it 'cause... I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, yeah I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, yeah I gotta make it or make it (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Man, these are the options, these are the options I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, woo I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, woo (I gotta make it or make it) I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options (Yeah) Tool bag without the pliers Intros' without the choirs New car without the tires Music without the writers UFC without the fighters Smoking without the fire Cigarettes without the lighter Austin Powers, no Michael Myers, that's me (That's me) If I ain't got the bars, you see Something ain't right like I'm incomplete Outcast, yes, I'm a different breed If you disagree, make 'em all retreat (Woo) Act like a boss when I compete Take my thoughts into hyperspeed When it's all gone and I hit my peak At least I'll know that I took that leap (Ayy, ayy, ayy) 'Cause life is a process And I am not here for the nonsense Losin' everything I worked for likes to weigh on my conscience That why I block out the comments Who's next? Who's next? I don't know, I ain't been watching Closing my ear to the gossip I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, woo No forfeit, my course different Changed flows and I'm bored with it More livid, never more driven, I avoid timid Try to tell me I could never be the G.O.A.T. of rap, I ignore limits I was born with this, you're trippin' thinkin' I'm slippin' I'm enjoying this Look at me, I'm on the tour sellin' more tickets Even if the fourth record didn't sell a copy, I'ma do it like a hobby I ain't quitting 'til the Lord tell me (Lord tell me) I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, yeah I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options (These are the options) I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, woo I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, woo I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, woo I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options Ayy, these are the options Ah, these are the options Woo, these are the options Yeah, these are the
Look, I don't know what's gotten into me I could be off of my rocker potentially Bigger I get, the more they thinkin' less of me Don't be the one to insult my integrity Put down the whistle, I'm done with you referees Y'all don't know nothing, you think you ejected me 'Til I show up in the game, like, "Remember me?" I gotta make it, these people depend on me (Pay, pay, pay) Ayy, that's how I'm living these days (Woo) Threaten my wife, keep digging that grave I had a job making minimum wage Told myself that I gotta get paid Prove myself, yeah, get up my grades Walk into class like, "Gimme that A" (A) Think I'm trash? Put a bag in your face And I put you by the road like, "Look what it's saying" Here's a reminder that I still spit Think I need to advise you to watch your lip Or at least realize that I'm not no kid Don't Google my name tryna find my crib Write a pop song, then I write a song like this Do a lot wrong? Doesn't matter, I learn quick I'm an outlaw, my brain has no fence Doesn't matter either way to me 'cause even if it did I would destroy it (Woo) Used to be employee, now I'm employer Making big deals, now I gotta get lawyers People tell me to relax and enjoy it But when I kick back, I see warnings So much time might pass, can't ignore it Every time I rap and I'm recording Might be my last so I absorb it 'cause... I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, yeah I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, yeah I gotta make it or make it (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Man, these are the options, these are the options I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, woo I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, woo (I gotta make it or make it) I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options (Yeah) Tool bag without the pliers Intros' without the choirs New car without the tires Music without the writers UFC without the fighters Smoking without the fire Cigarettes without the lighter Austin Powers, no Michael Myers, that's me (That's me) If I ain't got the bars, you see Something ain't right like I'm incomplete Outcast, yes, I'm a different breed If you disagree, make 'em all retreat (Woo) Act like a boss when I compete Take my thoughts into hyperspeed When it's all gone and I hit my peak At least I'll know that I took that leap (Ayy, ayy, ayy) 'Cause life is a process And I am not here for the nonsense Losin' everything I worked for likes to weigh on my conscience That why I block out the comments Who's next? Who's next? I don't know, I ain't been watching Closing my ear to the gossip I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, woo No forfeit, my course different Changed flows and I'm bored with it More livid, never more driven, I avoid timid Try to tell me I could never be the G.O.A.T. of rap, I ignore limits I was born with this, you're trippin' thinkin' I'm slippin' I'm enjoying this Look at me, I'm on the tour sellin' more tickets Even if the fourth record didn't sell a copy, I'ma do it like a hobby I ain't quitting 'til the Lord tell me (Lord tell me) I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, yeah I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options (These are the options) I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, woo I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, woo I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options I gotta make it or make it I gotta make it or make it, woo I gotta make it or make it Man, these are the options, these are the options Ayy, these are the options Ah, these are the options Woo, these are the options Yeah, these are the options
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Sweet! I just sent this to my friend to combo some beats 4 me :)
Good job!
Damn this is accurate. Good Job
Yessir
my new homework music because I just realized I wrote "I gotta make it or make it" in my assignment
could i ask what sound the main high pitched bell is? dope remix btw
You can achieve the sound with In Memorium 2 bells in Omnisphere. With a lil bit attack and some eq.
@@anupambiswas5943 thanks dude i will try it out
great also plz can u upload "instrumental" of nf "Returns"
fire
Love this KVRWAAAAAA ❤❤❤❤
Watching my man; nate kill it on stage! murder this beat put a bag in your face👏🏼 , i was front row rapping the lines at the show. want collab cuz its two clean artists just attacking the track. When I grow up hoping to rap not throwing the trash like when I grow up I’ll never look back
Love it
really cool
sample but effective
Sweet.. I like
Glad you like it
Damn brooo !
THXNK U
Can I use this beat for non-free for profit
Look, I don't know what's gotten into me
I could be off of my rocker potentially
Bigger I get, the more they thinkin' less of me
Don't be the one to insult my integrity
Put down the whistle, I'm done with you referees
Y'all don't know nothing, you think you ejected me
'Til I show up in the game, like, "Remember me?"
I gotta make it, these people depend on me (Pay, pay, pay)
Ayy, that's how I'm living these days (Woo)
Threaten my wife, keep digging that grave
I had a job making minimum wage
Told myself that I gotta get paid
Prove myself, yeah, get up my grades
Walk into class like, "Gimme that A" (A)
Think I'm trash? Put a bag in your face
And I put you by the road like, "Look what it's saying"
Here's a reminder that I still spit
Think I need to advise you to watch your lip
Or at least realize that I'm not no kid
Don't Google my name tryna find my crib
Write a pop song, then I write a song like this
Do a lot wrong? Doesn't matter, I learn quick
I'm an outlaw, my brain has no fence
Doesn't matter either way to me 'cause even if it did I would destroy it (Woo)
Used to be employee, now I'm employer
Making big deals, now I gotta get lawyers
People tell me to relax and enjoy it
But when I kick back, I see warnings
So much time might pass, can't ignore it
Every time I rap and I'm recording
Might be my last so I absorb it 'cause...
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, yeah
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, yeah
I gotta make it or make it (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Man, these are the options, these are the options
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, woo
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, woo (I gotta make it or make it)
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options (Yeah)
Tool bag without the pliers
Intros' without the choirs
New car without the tires
Music without the writers
UFC without the fighters
Smoking without the fire
Cigarettes without the lighter
Austin Powers, no Michael Myers, that's me (That's me)
If I ain't got the bars, you see
Something ain't right like I'm incomplete
Outcast, yes, I'm a different breed
If you disagree, make 'em all retreat (Woo)
Act like a boss when I compete
Take my thoughts into hyperspeed
When it's all gone and I hit my peak
At least I'll know that I took that leap (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
'Cause life is a process
And I am not here for the nonsense
Losin' everything I worked for likes to weigh on my conscience
That why I block out the comments
Who's next? Who's next?
I don't know, I ain't been watching
Closing my ear to the gossip
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, woo
No forfeit, my course different
Changed flows and I'm bored with it
More livid, never more driven, I avoid timid
Try to tell me I could never be the G.O.A.T. of rap, I ignore limits
I was born with this, you're trippin' thinkin' I'm slippin'
I'm enjoying this
Look at me, I'm on the tour sellin' more tickets
Even if the fourth record didn't sell a copy, I'ma do it like a hobby
I ain't quitting 'til the Lord tell me (Lord tell me)
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, yeah
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options (These are the options)
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, woo
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, woo
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, woo
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options
Ayy, these are the options
Ah, these are the options
Woo, these are the options
Yeah, these are the options
Mind is racing like it's in nascar. Ppl hating on me who don't know me or my story. It's weird I will never understand. I stand on my own two feet no one can take my success from me. I earned everything I have and I paid for it. I'm that glorious young cool ass rapper with wisdom beyond his years. I'm straight edge so no drugs and alcohol for me. But I'm still lit I know how to act like a responsible adult. Dude's hanging with chicks that only like them for their money. I'd rather spend my time with family and being productive. How can I fail when I work 18 hour days every week. My passion and drive will take me to my destination. Someone told me I looked sleepy I said this is what hard work looks like.
Dude you are so good at writing ca you please write another.
what sound/instrument did u use for the melody
im also wondering the same thing
@@relly-beats ohh okay, damn that sucks i wanted to know what sound that was :(
@@Niovo Omnisphere preset called in memorium its a bell/ pluck kinda sound
@@Enl1ght ohh really damn, the default memorium preset sounds kinda different from this one but thanks!
Is this available for download?
Nah ,I didn't upload it to my website
Dear friend, I am a Brazilian boy and I want to make a song, so I intend to use this beat, but I promise you that the song I will make will not be monetized and I will leave the credits to you with the title of the song written: (Prod.Enl1ght)
But if you don't let me know, I'll soon give up using this instrument ... But know that I just want to make a simple song and I don't intend to make any money from it ... I just want to express my talent that I think I have. ..
NOTE: If the language is bad, I'm using Google Translate because I don't speak English and I know very little about that language
this is NF's song, btw
kodie lee
wtf?
What?
What?
Overview
Lyrics
Listen
Videos
Main Results
Look, I don't know what's gotten into me
I could be off of my rocker potentially
Bigger I get, the more they thinkin' less of me
Don't be the one to insult my integrity
Put down the whistle, I'm done with you referees
Y'all don't know nothing, you think you ejected me
'Til I show up in the game, like, "Remember me?"
I gotta make it, these people depend on me (Pay, pay, pay)
Ayy, that's how I'm living these days (Woo)
Threaten my wife, keep digging that grave
I had a job making minimum wage
Told myself that I gotta get paid
Prove myself, yeah, get up my grades
Walk into class like, "Gimme that A" (A)
Think I'm trash? Put a bag in your face
And I put you by the road like, "Look what it's saying"
Here's a reminder that I still spit
Think I need to advise you to watch your lip
Or at least realize that I'm not no kid
Don't Google my name tryna find my crib
Write a pop song, then I write a song like this
Do a lot wrong? Doesn't matter, I learn quick
I'm an outlaw, my brain has no fence
Doesn't matter either way to me 'cause even if it did I would destroy it (Woo)
Used to be employee, now I'm employer
Making big deals, now I gotta get lawyers
People tell me to relax and enjoy it
But when I kick back, I see warnings
So much time might pass, can't ignore it
Every time I rap and I'm recording
Might be my last so I absorb it 'cause...
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, yeah
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, yeah
I gotta make it or make it (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Man, these are the options, these are the options
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, woo
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, woo (I gotta make it or make it)
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options (Yeah)
Tool bag without the pliers
Intros' without the choirs
New car without the tires
Music without the writers
UFC without the fighters
Smoking without the fire
Cigarettes without the lighter
Austin Powers, no Michael Myers, that's me (That's me)
If I ain't got the bars, you see
Something ain't right like I'm incomplete
Outcast, yes, I'm a different breed
If you disagree, make 'em all retreat (Woo)
Act like a boss when I compete
Take my thoughts into hyperspeed
When it's all gone and I hit my peak
At least I'll know that I took that leap (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
'Cause life is a process
And I am not here for the nonsense
Losin' everything I worked for likes to weigh on my conscience
That why I block out the comments
Who's next? Who's next?
I don't know, I ain't been watching
Closing my ear to the gossip
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, woo
No forfeit, my course different
Changed flows and I'm bored with it
More livid, never more driven, I avoid timid
Try to tell me I could never be the G.O.A.T. of rap, I ignore limits
I was born with this, you're trippin' thinkin' I'm slippin'
I'm enjoying this
Look at me, I'm on the tour sellin' more tickets
Even if the fourth record didn't sell a copy, I'ma do it like a hobby
I ain't quitting 'til the Lord tell me (Lord tell me)
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, yeah
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options (These are the options)
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, woo
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, woo
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, woo
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options
Ayy, these are the options
Ah, these are the options
Woo, these are the options
Yeah, these are the
Look, I don't know what's gotten into me
I could be off of my rocker potentially
Bigger I get, the more they thinkin' less of me
Don't be the one to insult my integrity
Put down the whistle, I'm done with you referees
Y'all don't know nothing, you think you ejected me
'Til I show up in the game, like, "Remember me?"
I gotta make it, these people depend on me (Pay, pay, pay)
Ayy, that's how I'm living these days (Woo)
Threaten my wife, keep digging that grave
I had a job making minimum wage
Told myself that I gotta get paid
Prove myself, yeah, get up my grades
Walk into class like, "Gimme that A" (A)
Think I'm trash? Put a bag in your face
And I put you by the road like, "Look what it's saying"
Here's a reminder that I still spit
Think I need to advise you to watch your lip
Or at least realize that I'm not no kid
Don't Google my name tryna find my crib
Write a pop song, then I write a song like this
Do a lot wrong? Doesn't matter, I learn quick
I'm an outlaw, my brain has no fence
Doesn't matter either way to me 'cause even if it did I would destroy it (Woo)
Used to be employee, now I'm employer
Making big deals, now I gotta get lawyers
People tell me to relax and enjoy it
But when I kick back, I see warnings
So much time might pass, can't ignore it
Every time I rap and I'm recording
Might be my last so I absorb it 'cause...
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, yeah
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, yeah
I gotta make it or make it (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Man, these are the options, these are the options
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, woo
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, woo (I gotta make it or make it)
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options (Yeah)
Tool bag without the pliers
Intros' without the choirs
New car without the tires
Music without the writers
UFC without the fighters
Smoking without the fire
Cigarettes without the lighter
Austin Powers, no Michael Myers, that's me (That's me)
If I ain't got the bars, you see
Something ain't right like I'm incomplete
Outcast, yes, I'm a different breed
If you disagree, make 'em all retreat (Woo)
Act like a boss when I compete
Take my thoughts into hyperspeed
When it's all gone and I hit my peak
At least I'll know that I took that leap (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
'Cause life is a process
And I am not here for the nonsense
Losin' everything I worked for likes to weigh on my conscience
That why I block out the comments
Who's next? Who's next?
I don't know, I ain't been watching
Closing my ear to the gossip
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, woo
No forfeit, my course different
Changed flows and I'm bored with it
More livid, never more driven, I avoid timid
Try to tell me I could never be the G.O.A.T. of rap, I ignore limits
I was born with this, you're trippin' thinkin' I'm slippin'
I'm enjoying this
Look at me, I'm on the tour sellin' more tickets
Even if the fourth record didn't sell a copy, I'ma do it like a hobby
I ain't quitting 'til the Lord tell me (Lord tell me)
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, yeah
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options (These are the options)
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, woo
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, woo
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options
I gotta make it or make it
I gotta make it or make it, woo
I gotta make it or make it
Man, these are the options, these are the options
Ayy, these are the options
Ah, these are the options
Woo, these are the options
Yeah, these are the options