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[Intro] Shotta Turn the reverb down a lil' bit I'ma call this bitch the "Top Shotta Flow" right here "Top Shotta Flow," on some shit NLE, Top Shotta (I think we found a loophole) Turn my vocals up some (Brrt) Brrt, nigga, brrt NLE, Top Shotta (Ayy), got the bombs like Al-Qaeda NLE, Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda (Ayy, yeah) NLE, Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda (Grrt, grrt, ayy) NLE, Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda (Ayy, yeah, ayy, ayy) [Chorus] Cut off some niggas, they say that I'm fake (Cut off) Them niggas was bitch, they weren't makin' shit shake (Makin' shit shake) Had to run this shit up, make a K in a day (K in a day) We was robbin' and schemin' and duckin' them Ks I'ma take me a risk, I'ma take me a gamble (Take me a gamble) I was down on my dick, had to rob for a gavel In the stolo ridin', now we ride in the Lambos (In Lambos) If I give you my problems, I bet you can't handle (Ayy) [Verse 1] My niggas, they trap out the vacant, apartments and bandos Band man, gang, drum on the choppa, commando (Commando) Choppa go on repeat, on repeat just like Sopranos (Brrt, brrt, Sopranos) Think that you steppin' to me (Ayy), I'll leave you where you stand, ho (Ayy) Slide on that boy, yeah, we ride in the night (Ayy) I don't care the circumstance, he dyin' tonight (Tonight) Left my phone at the crib, I'm doin' it right (Doin' it right) My nigga on the drill, my Glock on the right (Grrt) Step one, step two, hop out on feet (Hop out) Why the fuck is he runnin'? He playing with me (Ayy) Put one in his noggin, he layin' asleep They call me, talk shit like I'm they enemies Make a killin' off a show, then get a nigga killed Get a nigga peeled, put him on the quilt Drank in the cup, sip out the seal He went out, said, "He not my nigga" We do this for real, we never gon' squeal He know what it is, we see that he deal He ain't gonna do it 'less he off a pill I swear I was sober on all of my drills [Chorus] Cut off some niggas, they say that I'm fake (Cut off) Them niggas was bitch, they wasn't makin' shit shake (Makin' shit shake) Had to run this shit up, make a K in a day (K in a day) We was robbin' and schemin' and duckin' them Ks I'ma take me a risk, I'ma take me a gamble (Take me a gamble) I was down on my dick, had to rob for a gavel In the stolo ridin', now we ride in the Lambos (In Lambos) If I give you my problems, I bet you can't handle (Ayy) [Verse 2] Them niggas be bruisers, niggas ain't shooters Twenty K on his head, you still ain't do it Who did you call when y'all got into it? You know I be tweakin', you know how I pull it (You know how I pull it) One shot, niggas must think I'm pussy (What?) Bitch, you seen me leave niggas gushy (C'mon) Big dawg in the hoodie, call me Tookie (What?) Big man on the block, ask Drew Gooden (Ayy) Walk down in my ski mask and a hoodie (Ayy) Say "I'm not killer," you niggas be foolin' Go at my nigga, he seen me do it Shoot up the party, we droppin' them bullets It's a hundred-some Grapes, you ain't stoppin' them boys Fu-fu-fu-fuckin' with me, you get put in the morgue I don't threaten no man, I'm a big lil' gangsta Whole lotta gun residue on my finger When them niggas be hidin', I get a lil' anxious I'ma shoot up the crib, shoot that bitch through the blanket I'm a real Top Shotta, put it on the map Niggas turn ghost when it's time to ride out This shit is tatted on my stomach, Top Shotta, it ain't wrong Bitch, I'm rasta, for real, Jamaica, it be my stompin' [Chorus] Cut off some niggas, they say that I'm fake (Cut off) Them niggas was bitch, they wasn't makin' shit shake (Makin' shit shake) Had to run this shit up, make a K in a day (K in a day) We was robbin' and schemin' and duckin' them Ks I'ma take me a risk, I'ma take me a gamble (Take me a gamble) I was down on my dick, had to rob for a gavel In the stolo ridin', now we ride in the Lambos (In Lambos) If I give you my problems, I bet you can't handle (Ayy) [Verse 2] Them niggas be bruisers, niggas ain't shooters Twenty K on his head, you still ain't do it Who did you call when y'all got into it? You know I be tweakin', you know how I pull it (You know how I pull it) One shot, niggas must think I'm pussy (What?) Bitch, you seen me leave niggas gushy (C'mon) Big dawg in the hoodie, call me Tookie (What?) Big man on the block, ask Drew Gooden (Ayy) Walk down in my ski mask and a hoodie (Ayy) Say "I'm not killer," you niggas be foolin' Go at my nigga, he seen me do it Shoot up the party, we droppin' them bullets It's a hundred-some Grapes, you ain't stoppin' them boys Fu-fu-fu-fuckin' with me, you get put in the morgue I don't threaten no man, I'm a big lil' gangsta Whole lotta gun residue on my finger When them niggas be hidin', I get a lil' anxious I'ma shoot up the crib, shoot that bitch through the blanket I'm a real Top Shotta, put it on the map Niggas turn ghost when it's time to ride out This shit is tatted on my stomach, Top Shotta, it ain't wrong Bitch, I'm rasta, for real, Jamaica, it be my stompin'
Popular grove Forever blacken People asking What happen to rapping I said I got in to a situation Hellish invasion If I wasnt educated Would have made it But I came from the basic Basement Now I'm hating Because they wasting My time and paycents But I'm ancient Speaking the knowledge People say I should of went to College Dropped out cause I'm not a profit I I florist like a flower I blossom I'm am awesome Shout out to my grand parents My name I got it from Slc ph That ware I spotted from Kicking and kneeling this is no battle front This is what you want But can never have My bad So sad Get your ass back in class No You stubborn Sticks and stone I stick to what ever The mothers the father Thet know what clever but do what better Fatherless angel Fighting off battle in the mangled Protecting cattle before it fatle Popular grove Forever blacken People be asking What happening to rapping You was just acting Slapping ing the fuck out of you What to do Told you dont get used But you lit a fuse Oops
Hey!👋 If you like this type of beats, then go check out the beats I have on my main channel that are also available for sale in my online store! 🔥🔥🔥
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👉 Beats store: www.beatstars.com/tynex
just realized how much NLE chappa carried the beat
Ong
Bro it's choppa 😂😂😂😂😂
You forgot that extra snare btw.
I almost made the same mistake making the beat before it came out😂😂😂
0:12 start
What is that sounds used for the melo?
Better wit headphones
And wats the instruments you use
It's just a piano haha
Tynex wat type of piano,electirc
@@yxngbad1850 it's like a classic grand piano
Tynex music pad?
Tynex wat type if piano tho
[Intro]
Shotta
Turn the reverb down a lil' bit
I'ma call this bitch the "Top Shotta Flow" right here
"Top Shotta Flow," on some shit
NLE, Top Shotta (I think we found a loophole)
Turn my vocals up some (Brrt)
Brrt, nigga, brrt
NLE, Top Shotta (Ayy), got the bombs like Al-Qaeda
NLE, Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda (Ayy, yeah)
NLE, Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda (Grrt, grrt, ayy)
NLE, Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda (Ayy, yeah, ayy, ayy)
[Chorus]
Cut off some niggas, they say that I'm fake (Cut off)
Them niggas was bitch, they weren't makin' shit shake (Makin' shit shake)
Had to run this shit up, make a K in a day (K in a day)
We was robbin' and schemin' and duckin' them Ks
I'ma take me a risk, I'ma take me a gamble (Take me a gamble)
I was down on my dick, had to rob for a gavel
In the stolo ridin', now we ride in the Lambos (In Lambos)
If I give you my problems, I bet you can't handle (Ayy)
[Verse 1]
My niggas, they trap out the vacant, apartments and bandos
Band man, gang, drum on the choppa, commando (Commando)
Choppa go on repeat, on repeat just like Sopranos (Brrt, brrt, Sopranos)
Think that you steppin' to me (Ayy), I'll leave you where you stand, ho (Ayy)
Slide on that boy, yeah, we ride in the night (Ayy)
I don't care the circumstance, he dyin' tonight (Tonight)
Left my phone at the crib, I'm doin' it right (Doin' it right)
My nigga on the drill, my Glock on the right (Grrt)
Step one, step two, hop out on feet (Hop out)
Why the fuck is he runnin'? He playing with me (Ayy)
Put one in his noggin, he layin' asleep
They call me, talk shit like I'm they enemies
Make a killin' off a show, then get a nigga killed
Get a nigga peeled, put him on the quilt
Drank in the cup, sip out the seal
He went out, said, "He not my nigga"
We do this for real, we never gon' squeal
He know what it is, we see that he deal
He ain't gonna do it 'less he off a pill
I swear I was sober on all of my drills
[Chorus]
Cut off some niggas, they say that I'm fake (Cut off)
Them niggas was bitch, they wasn't makin' shit shake (Makin' shit shake)
Had to run this shit up, make a K in a day (K in a day)
We was robbin' and schemin' and duckin' them Ks
I'ma take me a risk, I'ma take me a gamble (Take me a gamble)
I was down on my dick, had to rob for a gavel
In the stolo ridin', now we ride in the Lambos (In Lambos)
If I give you my problems, I bet you can't handle (Ayy)
[Verse 2]
Them niggas be bruisers, niggas ain't shooters
Twenty K on his head, you still ain't do it
Who did you call when y'all got into it?
You know I be tweakin', you know how I pull it (You know how I pull it)
One shot, niggas must think I'm pussy (What?)
Bitch, you seen me leave niggas gushy (C'mon)
Big dawg in the hoodie, call me Tookie (What?)
Big man on the block, ask Drew Gooden (Ayy)
Walk down in my ski mask and a hoodie (Ayy)
Say "I'm not killer," you niggas be foolin'
Go at my nigga, he seen me do it
Shoot up the party, we droppin' them bullets
It's a hundred-some Grapes, you ain't stoppin' them boys
Fu-fu-fu-fuckin' with me, you get put in the morgue
I don't threaten no man, I'm a big lil' gangsta
Whole lotta gun residue on my finger
When them niggas be hidin', I get a lil' anxious
I'ma shoot up the crib, shoot that bitch through the blanket
I'm a real Top Shotta, put it on the map
Niggas turn ghost when it's time to ride out
This shit is tatted on my stomach, Top Shotta, it ain't wrong
Bitch, I'm rasta, for real, Jamaica, it be my stompin'
[Chorus]
Cut off some niggas, they say that I'm fake (Cut off)
Them niggas was bitch, they wasn't makin' shit shake (Makin' shit shake)
Had to run this shit up, make a K in a day (K in a day)
We was robbin' and schemin' and duckin' them Ks
I'ma take me a risk, I'ma take me a gamble (Take me a gamble)
I was down on my dick, had to rob for a gavel
In the stolo ridin', now we ride in the Lambos (In Lambos)
If I give you my problems, I bet you can't handle (Ayy)
[Verse 2]
Them niggas be bruisers, niggas ain't shooters
Twenty K on his head, you still ain't do it
Who did you call when y'all got into it?
You know I be tweakin', you know how I pull it (You know how I pull it)
One shot, niggas must think I'm pussy (What?)
Bitch, you seen me leave niggas gushy (C'mon)
Big dawg in the hoodie, call me Tookie (What?)
Big man on the block, ask Drew Gooden (Ayy)
Walk down in my ski mask and a hoodie (Ayy)
Say "I'm not killer," you niggas be foolin'
Go at my nigga, he seen me do it
Shoot up the party, we droppin' them bullets
It's a hundred-some Grapes, you ain't stoppin' them boys
Fu-fu-fu-fuckin' with me, you get put in the morgue
I don't threaten no man, I'm a big lil' gangsta
Whole lotta gun residue on my finger
When them niggas be hidin', I get a lil' anxious
I'ma shoot up the crib, shoot that bitch through the blanket
I'm a real Top Shotta, put it on the map
Niggas turn ghost when it's time to ride out
This shit is tatted on my stomach, Top Shotta, it ain't wrong
Bitch, I'm rasta, for real, Jamaica, it be my stompin'
Kinda too fast but it’s still good
Let me use this
Sure! Just give me credits if you post it
Bet
Bro bpm?
aint no way nigga
this shit go harddd
Good job 👏👏 oh btw that's not the original, but hey it's pretty close to it
Is this free for profit
No, it's for non-profit only
some guy stole your video and got more views from it
Yes, I saw it, anyway thanks bro
david allan coe
Jesus loves you!
Popular grove
Forever blacken
People asking
What happen to rapping
I said I got in to a situation
Hellish invasion
If I wasnt educated
Would have made it
But I came from the basic
Basement
Now I'm hating
Because they wasting
My time and paycents
But I'm ancient
Speaking the knowledge
People say I should of went to
College
Dropped out cause I'm not a profit
I I florist like a flower I blossom
I'm am awesome
Shout out to my grand parents
My name I got it from
Slc ph
That ware
I spotted from
Kicking and kneeling this is no battle front
This is what you want
But can never have
My bad
So sad
Get your ass back in class
No
You stubborn
Sticks and stone
I stick to what ever
The mothers the father
Thet know what clever but do what better
Fatherless angel
Fighting off battle in the mangled
Protecting cattle before it fatle
Popular grove
Forever blacken
People be asking
What happening to rapping
You was just acting
Slapping ing the fuck out of you
What to do
Told you dont get used
But you lit a fuse
Oops
LMAO imagine typing raps in youtube comment sections in 2020😂
2021*
0.75
0:13 start
Bruh
The intro into the start if the song is the best part of the instrumental