It's just that I'm always one step ahead, dodging demons that I create with an account, little point and some enemies that I've gathered. Never give a pack and if it gets blurry there are some CPCs in the area, I don't go to close with someone who is there just to get out of the way. Always alone, gathering my pieces to make sound. Fuck flash, whores, feat, beat if I pay the pension. There's clay and wine, there's a lot of money, big cashiers and I'm this hot girl. No time to mess around on the internet, I'm at 7 at the register. It's more than just a badass lifestyle, ropes and expensive clothes. That if I'm free, I make my money because my value comes from birth. And sometimes that neurosis strikes, as we get closer to the finish line, even in the context of the uniforms, we are stuck with the race stance. No b.o with condoBoy with an orange tip, which is the new black but I prefer ganja green. This week is better, I'm going to battle and writing a verse. That if I die I take off my hat and only then do I wear a suit
The fact that despite it not being your beat specifically, this sample made it on Joey’s 2000 album in the form of Wanna Be Loved for JID shows how accurate are with these type beats
Eu Eu tô sempre sozinho Queimando meu baseado em cima da laje Eu deixei mágoas no pente da Pt Meu coração Não é de aço Tem dias que eu não quero viver Eu fiz o que puder pra aquela mina me nota Mãe eu fiz de tudo Pra deixa você feliz E te ver sorrir No pouco tempo que a gente esteve junto Eu me lembro u tava droga pra um mano Que eu nem conhecia direito Em uma areia que nem conhecia Correndo com uma 12 na mão pra estocar .. Muitos traumas que eu viver E sempre me recordo . Eu Eu tô sempre sozinho Fumando um baseado em cima da laje Apago ele, e agradeço A Deus por mais um final de tarde 21:36 vinho
in conclusion , i spoke to my brain it seems like my thoughts abs mind is going insane the feeling screaming in silence is full of pain and day after day i pray there’s sun in rain
tamin' wild thoughts creepin' in my mind, hopin' deep down i can find, a release from these vines, my mind entangled with a bunch of these lies, can't decide what's wrong or right, never had the best life, and i'm not gon' sit here and say, that it was hard to survive but as a child i was stuck up in mind, seen a lot of shit happen, as the story goes, drug habits-abuse, losing dad before 2, momma gone for a few, depress(ion)-inhabits my youth, wakin up for school, leavin bed, lookin in the mirror, eyes red, last night was the same as the rest, momma cryin cause her life was a mess i was sittin undercovers thinkin how to be the best, as a child man that shit made me stressed, uh, anyways, i went to getting dressed took a look to my left seen my tears stained the pillow, seen my mom do a line, then she hit a cigarillo knew it was bad, but i didn't know the consequences that the shit had jumped in the bed, curled up like a arma.. dillo tears start streaming again, yeah my life was mess aye, aye IT'S THAT POST TRAUMATIC STRESS, DISORDERLY CONDUCT MY MIND UNDER ARREST IN THIS CONSTRUCT AS I'M STUCK THINKING IN PLACE LOITERING 'ROUND IN THIS WASTE, A YOUNGIN' STUCK IN HIS WAYS HOPING FOR CHANGE, BUT THIS WORLD AIN'T GOT NONE TO SPARE 30 NIGHTS 30 DAYS, JUST WAITIN ROUND TO BE SAVED THE WORLD JUST SITS THERE AND STARES YEAH IT STARES, IT STARES
Rollin one up, Smokin a blunt and mobbin through the valley, Tightly tucked I spark it, Faded on my way to Cali, Cop a 1911 wit the kit, That’s a mustang and sally, Keep bumpin your gums, We Get it crackin in the ally
I've been steadily testing... Procrastinating.. I'm protecting Myself from higher ranks, Higher shelves.. In spite of it I grab that switch n put the lil hole, Perfectly invisioned, In line with the mental bro.
In conclusion, I spoke thoughts out of brain Screaming out like I’m going insane They locked me up and killed me with chains Tortured me till I bled the next day Suffering all this fuckin pain Losing myself to all there hate
In conclusion, I spoke thoughts of brain, life is a bluff so why u insane, wanna hop to car to car do robbieries bitch say i must smokin sage, im a god so why would I need predeterminated rhymes, bitch you fye but your predefined, sick in the flow of mind, im sick of these directions you took me now i write all the time, but least getting payed, from these vivid dreams I seen the way of the life, You know my soul ties
why would you take my time, im like bonk, yah, tunes , yah, you know i leave mad as fuck oh true yah, i used to drop harder, bars, now got a cold shoulder, revend revend, pain will never end I already got enoo, from this fu- ckin- pain so why u tie me up? why u telll me im sane? why u play lil bitty then put it on my blame, leave me gone, so sharty, get the fuck off my tounge, or I be gory, are you insane bitch? You want all the story? You know how it go, how it started..
Otra vez se terminó no sé ni que contestarte Solo puedo decir que nunca podré olvidarte Nada puedo darte perdón por fallarte Hay tantos problemas y no quiero hacerte parte Esto si me parte no sé si te importa Algunas promesas ahora quedan rotas Espero que sanes la vida es muy corta Aquí estaré siempre si eso te conforta Tengo el alma rota sé que tu tambien Intentamos curarnos pero no resultó bien Vivir es sencillo solo si te puedo ver Pero si estas lejos solo me queda temer Hago lo que puedo tal vez esperabas más Y tal vez no quiero pero debo dejar esto atras Sé que jamás habrá alguien con tu class Estoy pidiendole al cielo que te cuide si te vas (x2) Mirando las dos caras girando la moneda Si tuviera un millón te las daría si te quedas No por comprar tu amor sino porque te daría todo Te pago la consulta por curarme de algún modo Aqui sigo en el lodo buscando la salida Mirame bien a los ojos aunque eso me intimida Dime que esto está bien aunque todo sea mentira Dime que tu estarás cuando mi alma se despida
Sin sentimientos de por medio Tanta lírica oscura es una locura Me siento muy ebrio, sobervio Cuento hasta 3 Quizás hagamos el amor o la guerra complementamos al revés, baby soy tinieblas por eso es que tu te ciegas si me ves pasar por tu mente Libero estrés cuando me miras y violas mi espacio, no digo detente Ni te importa que yo te imagine de repente mientras nos besamos, despacio Serpientes acaricio a diario Pero tu eres quien hizo volar mi calendario Veamos el amanecer drogados, ahogados por causa de un orgasmo cósmico inefable y a la vez inigualable Yo corté tus cables,
Böyle basliyalim kötü bi his var içimde tikanik ha Belki içimdeki doğru yalan gözlerim kararıyor bazen egom tavan bazen icime kapaniyo denedim her bi kapıyı hepsi kilitli yok care bi yol Gittikçe büyüyor içimdeki nefret kafamdaki lanet kişi kendine soruyor İstediğin ne isteklerin dünyaya iz bırakmak mı yoksa dumanı çekip kendi yoluna bakmak mi hayatım 1 kere de olsa 1 seviye atlar mi elindeki silah patlar sadece doğrudup etrafa korku saçmak mi
Baby, baby Oh, ba-ba-baby Baby-y-y-y Feu de bois, jeu de voix Suis-moi, je te veux pas, fuis-moi, je te veux toi Feu de bois, jeu de trois, un des deux est de moi Un des trois est de nous, aidez-nous, aidez-moi Feu de bois, jeu de bois, tu me dois, Dieu te voit Montre-moi que du doigt ce que t'as fait de moi Que de joie, que de rois, que d'épopées, dis-moi ce qu'on a fait de toi Sur le toit, sûr de toi, tu t'y crois, c'est déjà ce qu'on a fait de moi Fait de toi, fait de nous Prends pas la tête, je n'tiens plus le coup On bavardait sans dire un mot, le bruit de mon silence en dit long Sentiments grandissants figeant l'ego Prison de mots, absence de compliments J'suis en attente, en apprentissage Très peu sage, j'ai vu l'âge à la nage, je fuis l'alcoolisme Sur la blanche page, j'agonise Mille latences entre c'que je pense et ce que je dis Ce que j'obtiens et ce que je vise Soit c'est le père ou bien le fils, soit la be-her ou bien la tise Que la nightzer, ouais Je sais c'que tu penses de nous Quand tu dis que tu n'sais plus quoi penser de nous Je sais c'que tu veux vraiment Quand tu dis que tu n'sais plus c'que tu veux vraiment Je sais qu'tu n'as plus le temps Quand tu dis que tu penses qu'il te faut plus de temps Baby (ohlala), baby (ohlala) Oh ba-ba-baby (oui, c'est ça) Baby-y-y-y Baby (ohlala), baby (ohlala) Oh ba-ba-baby (oui, c'est ça) Baby-y-y-y Tu parles de moi, crache dans mon dos Je parle de toi, crache dans ta bouche J's'rai toujours un vrai négro Que t'aies tes règles ou que t'accouches J'te vois à travers le rideau Je t'observe quand tu te touches J'sais pas si c'est toi ou c'est l'eau J'vois pas quand tu mouilles dans la douche Fume quand relation s'effrite, Lune, Soleil dans même rayon Qu'une parole tant que j'écris, brume, gondole dans l'océan Femmes aux yeux d'hommes sont que des filles, sentiments plongés dans l'néant Pluie, averses de ressentis, même si on se prend les devants Je t'aime quand je suis dedans, dehors, je suis plein de mépris Ta fragilité n'est plus à prouver Quand tout allait mal et qu'on le savait pas On passait du temps à essayer d'en passer Avec toi, le prix d'un Dam mais sans toi et moi J'ai brûlé tes lettres dans un feu de bois Mais j'ai toujours en tête nos jeux de voix J'ai suivi l'oseille, toi, la fée des bois J'ai toujours en tête ce que t'as fait de moi Que la nightzer, ouais Je sais c'que tu penses de nous Quand tu dis que tu n'sais plus quoi penser de nous Je sais c'que tu veux vraiment Quand tu dis que tu n'sais plus c'que tu veux vraiment Je sais qu'tu n'as plus le temps Quand tu dis que tu penses qu'il te faut plus de temps Baby (ohlala), baby (ohlala) Oh ba-ba-baby (oui, c'est ça) Baby-y-y-y Baby (ohlala), baby (ohlala) Oh ba-ba-baby (oui, c'est ça) Baby-y-y-y Pou-poum, pou-poum, pou-poum
Encore moi Je suis rare différent d’un commun Je me réveille d’une longue nuit comme si je sort d’un coma Je rap et je jisticule donc gros me colle pas J’ai le Cros je sais Tu vas saigne si j’essaie de te blaiser Tranquille
Will my pain ever end? Wasn’t I heaven sent crucify me for my sins Fed inside the lions dens my pops is flipping bricks Momma off the pill she OD in front her kids 19 years and I’m still living like shit Poppin pills all I wanna do is hit a lick
Life aint what it seems Look im still fitted still ripping Skull smashing i illicit truth within my words way to many times i questioned my own worth Rise hand your hand
.É que eu to sempre um passo a frente, esquivando de demônios que eu crie memo com conta, pouca ponta e uns inimigos que eu juntei. Nunca da maço e se embaça tem uns cpc das área, num vo fechar com quem se passa só pra sair das cara. Sempre sozin, juntando meus caco pra fazer som. Foda-se flash, putas, feat, beat se pago a pensão. Tem barro e vinho ta massa, big nos caixa e eu essa gata. Sem tempo pra tretar na net, eu to de 7 no caixa. É mais que life style foda, corda e roupa de preço. Que se eu to free, faço meu din que meu valor vem de berço. E as vezes bate essa neuros, to mais perto da chegada, memo nos enquadro os farda trava com a postura de raça. Sem b.o com condomínioBoy de ponta laranja, seu que é o novo preto mas prefiro verde da ganja. Essa semana ta melhor, vou nas batalhas faço um verso. Que se eu morrer tiro o chapéu e só assim uso terno.
buy this beat: bsta.rs/3d078a3fa
Dawg, Joeys producer bit this beat for 2000. Listen to wanna be loved, see if I’m trippin.
@@dreamboat444 that's what i thought too
So what happened, who’s the original
It's just that I'm always one step ahead, dodging demons that I create with an account, little point and some enemies that I've gathered. Never give a pack and if it gets blurry there are some CPCs in the area, I don't go to close with someone who is there just to get out of the way. Always alone, gathering my pieces to make sound. Fuck flash, whores, feat, beat if I pay the pension. There's clay and wine, there's a lot of money, big cashiers and I'm this hot girl. No time to mess around on the internet, I'm at 7 at the register. It's more than just a badass lifestyle, ropes and expensive clothes. That if I'm free, I make my money because my value comes from birth. And sometimes that neurosis strikes, as we get closer to the finish line, even in the context of the uniforms, we are stuck with the race stance. No b.o with condoBoy with an orange tip, which is the new black but I prefer ganja green. This week is better, I'm going to battle and writing a verse. That if I die I take off my hat and only then do I wear a suit
The fact that despite it not being your beat specifically, this sample made it on Joey’s 2000 album in the form of Wanna Be Loved for JID shows how accurate are with these type beats
Bruh go on who sampled use the sample w some new drums
Eu
Eu tô sempre sozinho
Queimando meu baseado em cima da laje
Eu deixei mágoas no pente da Pt
Meu coração Não é de aço
Tem dias que eu não quero viver
Eu fiz o que puder pra aquela mina me nota
Mãe eu fiz de tudo
Pra deixa você feliz
E te ver sorrir
No pouco tempo que a gente esteve junto
Eu me lembro u tava droga pra um mano Que eu nem conhecia direito
Em uma areia que nem conhecia
Correndo com uma 12 na mão pra estocar ..
Muitos traumas que eu viver
E sempre me recordo .
Eu
Eu tô sempre sozinho
Fumando um baseado em cima da laje
Apago ele, e agradeço A Deus por mais um final de tarde
21:36 vinho
Aw hell yeah, this is the one
in conclusion , i spoke to my brain
it seems like my thoughts abs mind is going insane
the feeling screaming in silence is full of pain
and day after day i pray there’s sun in rain
Fyee brrruuuhh 🥵
tamin' wild thoughts creepin' in my mind,
hopin' deep down i can find,
a release from these vines,
my mind entangled with a bunch of these lies,
can't decide what's wrong or right,
never had the best life,
and i'm not gon' sit here and say, that it was hard to survive
but as a child i was stuck up in mind,
seen a lot of shit happen,
as the story goes,
drug habits-abuse,
losing dad before 2,
momma gone for a few,
depress(ion)-inhabits my youth,
wakin up for school, leavin bed,
lookin in the mirror, eyes red,
last night was the same as the rest,
momma cryin cause her life was a mess
i was sittin undercovers thinkin how to be the best,
as a child man that shit made me stressed,
uh, anyways, i went to getting dressed
took a look to my left
seen my tears stained the pillow,
seen my mom do a line, then she hit a cigarillo
knew it was bad, but i didn't know the consequences that the shit had
jumped in the bed, curled up like a arma.. dillo
tears start streaming again,
yeah my life was mess
aye, aye
IT'S THAT POST TRAUMATIC STRESS, DISORDERLY CONDUCT
MY MIND UNDER ARREST IN THIS CONSTRUCT AS I'M STUCK THINKING IN PLACE
LOITERING 'ROUND IN THIS WASTE, A YOUNGIN' STUCK IN HIS WAYS
HOPING FOR CHANGE, BUT THIS WORLD AIN'T GOT NONE TO SPARE
30 NIGHTS 30 DAYS, JUST WAITIN ROUND TO BE SAVED
THE WORLD JUST SITS THERE AND STARES
YEAH IT STARES, IT STARES
can i rap dis shi? i got a soundcloud u can check out
Can I repost I'll credit you and everything.
Yes
MAGNÍFICO!
Rollin one up,
Smokin a blunt and mobbin through the valley,
Tightly tucked I spark it,
Faded on my way to Cali,
Cop a 1911 wit the kit,
That’s a mustang and sally,
Keep bumpin your gums,
We Get it crackin in the ally
Yo this 🔥
You should rap on it
Finna steal this bro. Sorry not sorry
@@jul1us787 go for it dawg this some lil shit lol I just write for fun I don’t have a setup or anything
This is fire at bro
amazing. thank you
I've been steadily testing...
Procrastinating.. I'm protecting
Myself from higher ranks,
Higher shelves..
In spite of it I grab that switch n put the lil hole,
Perfectly invisioned,
In line with the mental bro.
Aye I’m finna hop on this mane🔥🤙🏽
In conclusion, I spoke thoughts out of brain
Screaming out like I’m going insane
They locked me up and killed me with chains
Tortured me till I bled the next day
Suffering all this fuckin pain
Losing myself to all there hate
can i use this?
In conclusion, I spoke thoughts of brain, life is a bluff so why u insane, wanna hop to car to car do robbieries bitch say i must smokin sage, im a god so why would I need predeterminated rhymes, bitch you fye but your predefined, sick in the flow of mind, im sick of these directions you took me now i write all the time, but least getting payed, from these vivid dreams I seen the way of the life, You know my soul ties
why would you take my time, im like bonk, yah, tunes , yah, you know i leave mad as fuck oh true yah,
i used to drop harder, bars, now got a cold shoulder,
revend revend, pain will never end
I already got enoo, from this fu- ckin- pain
so why u tie me up?
why u telll me im sane?
why u play lil bitty then put it on my blame,
leave me gone,
so sharty, get the fuck off my tounge, or I be gory,
are you insane bitch?
You want all the story?
You know how it go, how it started..
@@rzkramy4085 its trash
Otra vez se terminó no sé ni que contestarte
Solo puedo decir que nunca podré olvidarte
Nada puedo darte perdón por fallarte
Hay tantos problemas y no quiero hacerte parte
Esto si me parte no sé si te importa
Algunas promesas ahora quedan rotas
Espero que sanes la vida es muy corta
Aquí estaré siempre si eso te conforta
Tengo el alma rota sé que tu tambien
Intentamos curarnos pero no resultó bien
Vivir es sencillo solo si te puedo ver
Pero si estas lejos solo me queda temer
Hago lo que puedo tal vez esperabas más
Y tal vez no quiero pero debo dejar esto atras
Sé que jamás habrá alguien con tu class
Estoy pidiendole al cielo que te cuide si te vas (x2)
Mirando las dos caras girando la moneda
Si tuviera un millón te las daría si te quedas
No por comprar tu amor sino porque te daría todo
Te pago la consulta por curarme de algún modo
Aqui sigo en el lodo buscando la salida
Mirame bien a los ojos aunque eso me intimida
Dime que esto está bien aunque todo sea mentira
Dime que tu estarás cuando mi alma se despida
Sin sentimientos de por medio
Tanta lírica oscura es una locura
Me siento muy ebrio, sobervio
Cuento hasta 3
Quizás hagamos el amor o la guerra complementamos al revés, baby soy tinieblas por eso es que tu te ciegas si me ves pasar por tu mente
Libero estrés cuando me miras y violas mi espacio, no digo detente
Ni te importa que yo te imagine de repente mientras nos besamos, despacio
Serpientes acaricio a diario
Pero tu eres quien hizo volar mi calendario
Veamos el amanecer drogados, ahogados por causa de un orgasmo cósmico inefable y a la vez inigualable
Yo corté tus cables,
👁️🔥
700th like
Böyle basliyalim kötü bi his var içimde tikanik ha
Belki içimdeki doğru yalan gözlerim kararıyor bazen egom tavan bazen icime kapaniyo denedim her bi kapıyı hepsi kilitli yok care bi yol
Gittikçe büyüyor içimdeki nefret kafamdaki lanet kişi kendine soruyor
İstediğin ne isteklerin dünyaya iz bırakmak mı yoksa dumanı çekip kendi yoluna bakmak mi hayatım 1 kere de olsa 1 seviye atlar mi elindeki silah patlar sadece doğrudup etrafa korku saçmak mi
I wanna talk to u about buying this beat
20$ for this bro... if it had cost 10$ I would have bought it immediately
20$ wav lease
10$ mp3 lease
Baby, baby
Oh, ba-ba-baby
Baby-y-y-y
Feu de bois, jeu de voix
Suis-moi, je te veux pas, fuis-moi, je te veux toi
Feu de bois, jeu de trois, un des deux est de moi
Un des trois est de nous, aidez-nous, aidez-moi
Feu de bois, jeu de bois, tu me dois, Dieu te voit
Montre-moi que du doigt ce que t'as fait de moi
Que de joie, que de rois, que d'épopées, dis-moi ce qu'on a fait de toi
Sur le toit, sûr de toi, tu t'y crois, c'est déjà ce qu'on a fait de moi
Fait de toi, fait de nous
Prends pas la tête, je n'tiens plus le coup
On bavardait sans dire un mot, le bruit de mon silence en dit long
Sentiments grandissants figeant l'ego
Prison de mots, absence de compliments
J'suis en attente, en apprentissage
Très peu sage, j'ai vu l'âge à la nage, je fuis l'alcoolisme
Sur la blanche page, j'agonise
Mille latences entre c'que je pense et ce que je dis
Ce que j'obtiens et ce que je vise
Soit c'est le père ou bien le fils, soit la be-her ou bien la tise
Que la nightzer, ouais
Je sais c'que tu penses de nous
Quand tu dis que tu n'sais plus quoi penser de nous
Je sais c'que tu veux vraiment
Quand tu dis que tu n'sais plus c'que tu veux vraiment
Je sais qu'tu n'as plus le temps
Quand tu dis que tu penses qu'il te faut plus de temps
Baby (ohlala), baby (ohlala)
Oh ba-ba-baby (oui, c'est ça)
Baby-y-y-y
Baby (ohlala), baby (ohlala)
Oh ba-ba-baby (oui, c'est ça)
Baby-y-y-y
Tu parles de moi, crache dans mon dos
Je parle de toi, crache dans ta bouche
J's'rai toujours un vrai négro
Que t'aies tes règles ou que t'accouches
J'te vois à travers le rideau
Je t'observe quand tu te touches
J'sais pas si c'est toi ou c'est l'eau
J'vois pas quand tu mouilles dans la douche
Fume quand relation s'effrite, Lune, Soleil dans même rayon
Qu'une parole tant que j'écris, brume, gondole dans l'océan
Femmes aux yeux d'hommes sont que des filles, sentiments plongés dans l'néant
Pluie, averses de ressentis, même si on se prend les devants
Je t'aime quand je suis dedans, dehors, je suis plein de mépris
Ta fragilité n'est plus à prouver
Quand tout allait mal et qu'on le savait pas
On passait du temps à essayer d'en passer
Avec toi, le prix d'un Dam mais sans toi et moi
J'ai brûlé tes lettres dans un feu de bois
Mais j'ai toujours en tête nos jeux de voix
J'ai suivi l'oseille, toi, la fée des bois
J'ai toujours en tête ce que t'as fait de moi
Que la nightzer, ouais
Je sais c'que tu penses de nous
Quand tu dis que tu n'sais plus quoi penser de nous
Je sais c'que tu veux vraiment
Quand tu dis que tu n'sais plus c'que tu veux vraiment
Je sais qu'tu n'as plus le temps
Quand tu dis que tu penses qu'il te faut plus de temps
Baby (ohlala), baby (ohlala)
Oh ba-ba-baby (oui, c'est ça)
Baby-y-y-y
Baby (ohlala), baby (ohlala)
Oh ba-ba-baby (oui, c'est ça)
Baby-y-y-y
Pou-poum, pou-poum, pou-poum
Encore moi
Je suis rare différent d’un commun
Je me réveille d’une longue nuit comme si je sort d’un coma
Je rap et je jisticule donc gros me colle pas
J’ai le Cros je sais
Tu vas saigne si j’essaie de te blaiser
Tranquille
Nycee
BK?
Poverty
BPM is 83.
Don’t see no color less it’s green
Im over nothing,
tell me what you neeeeed,
I’ll get you easy but no fronting
Something neeeded
For the nuggets
Hey is it OK if I use this beat i’ll give you credit to
yea
Reverend, reverend
Will my pain ever end?
Wasn’t I heaven sent?
Crucify me for my sins
Fed inside the lions den
Will my pain ever end?
Wasn’t I heaven sent crucify me for my sins
Fed inside the lions dens my pops is flipping bricks
Momma off the pill she OD in front her kids
19 years and I’m still living like shit
Poppin pills all I wanna do is hit a lick
Why the lyrics sad?
damn someone pls cop this lmao
i’ll buy it
BK - CASTELOS E RUINAS
what sample is that i swear? i’ve heard it before
i think it was Bk -sigo na sombra
Life aint what it seems
Look im still fitted still ripping
Skull smashing i illicit truth within my words way to many times i questioned my own worth
Rise hand your hand
You do customs? If so how much?
yeah 200 but we can negotiate
Bet, you take PayPal?
@@xvxdwqsdd yes contact me on ig @snetssk
WHATS THE BPM
key and bpm
.É que eu to sempre um passo a frente, esquivando de demônios que eu crie memo com conta, pouca ponta e uns inimigos que eu juntei.
Nunca da maço e se embaça tem uns cpc das área, num vo fechar com quem se passa só pra sair das cara.
Sempre sozin, juntando meus caco pra fazer som.
Foda-se flash, putas, feat, beat se pago a pensão.
Tem barro e vinho ta massa, big nos caixa e eu essa gata.
Sem tempo pra tretar na net, eu to de 7 no caixa.
É mais que life style foda, corda e roupa de preço.
Que se eu to free, faço meu din que meu valor vem de berço.
E as vezes bate essa neuros, to mais perto da chegada, memo nos enquadro os farda trava com a postura de raça.
Sem b.o com condomínioBoy de ponta laranja, seu que é o novo preto mas prefiro verde da ganja.
Essa semana ta melhor, vou nas batalhas faço um verso.
Que se eu morrer tiro o chapéu e só assim uso terno.
Bk sigo na sombra sample
yep
na real ele sampleou tb, a sample original é essa: th-cam.com/video/ZWxLCsejjwk/w-d-xo.html
Tengo deudas, tengo cuentas que pagar primero
@Snetssk your beat is on 2000 dawg. The producer took this sample bruh
@Snetssk Play Wanna Be Loved and you’ll hear it.
dont mind if i do 😈
Yeah😈
"Bk - sigo nas sombras" listen, is the same sample.
Nice beat 😲
Нехуй говорить о скуке
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