When I freestyle I gotta really think about what I'm going to say, but then there are times when I find beats like this that really get me going. I was flowing with ease on this instrumental ❤ thank you
Yogic, I'm running outta things to say about ur work man!!! The intro, reminds me of listening to the oldies w/my parents and the vocals add to the vibe🔥 when I listen to ur stuff, I can never believe how young u are cuz ur work has so much soul...keep it going, ur untouchable! 💯
benero y no tolero y yo que acelero quemandome los dedos, fumando el veneno pensando en sus cenos y no por ser obsceno pero lo que yo quiero su piel que tanto anhelo escribo en mi cuaderno algunos versos fresco sabiendo lo que debo y tanto lo que merezco cantandole a sus pelos que bailan con el viento que eran mi sustento y hoy que no lo tengo ese bury hace spinning se te nota ma estan bueno que me saca de mi realidad hoy no lo tengo pero entonces pues que mas da trato de olvidarlo juntando un poco mas de kash y sin decir que pasa ni dando detalles te llevo pa mi casa mejor que tu te calles hoy yo tengo el mando hare que tu me aclames tus piernas tan atractivas no conozco unas iguales entre mi salsa y el faso que de ceniza excasa te llevo pa tu casa como si no pasara nada me miras enojada te digo y que esperabas? mi vida es complicada manchada por una plaga otra velada que mi amada de nuevo buscaba desesperada esperaba que yo la encontrara sin decir nada me acordaba de lo que pasaba al fin me encuentro y hoy en dia no quiero mas nada
on my feet nikes on my feet come fossi mac miller mio g una tuta rossa come fosse milner sarò il migliore in italia come fossi l’inter sembrava uso personale come puoi chiamarlo business sto fluttuando in cielo come se fossi laputa ora sputo facts non mettere il beat in pausa sta scena è tutta uguale mi viene la nausea sono solo fags che giocano alla francia corro contro tutti come contro vento a farlo un po mi diverto penso ai problemi mi sconcentro sai che vivo meglio con il cellulare spento dovrei timbrare il biglietto ma scappare è il divertimento sai che non ho paura di un colpo di pistola ma di esser colpito prima di toccare il cielo non credo sia poi tanto tutto quel che chiedo vivono di falso è per questo che odiano il vero mentre un ragazzo perde la libertà in cambio di una siringa una famiglia divide dentro una casa famiglia odi chi ti circonda ma un po ti assomiglia cioè che conta non si urla ma si bisbiglia nikes on my feet come fossi mac miller mio g una tuta rossa come fosse milner sarò il migliore in italia come fossi l’inter sembrava uso personale come puoi chiamarlo business lei castana come merida il fisico a clessidra passa il tempo clessidra ho una chance tra le dita sto tra i palazzi come mowgli sto cambiando so che lo noti il verde per i topi è il rosso per i tori litigavo con tutti da skater sono bravo a dissing mi guardano tutti male come uno pieno di piercing stai fumando il muschio si vede che la roba è billig sei con zero muscoli si vede che non spingi e sono un obiettivo sto sotto scacco sotto tiro sei una parentesi che sottolineo e neanche so il motivo corro sulla fascia e non sbaglio un tiro si vede dalla faccia che non reggi un tiro nikes on my feet come fossi mac miller mio g una tuta rossa come fosse milner sarò il migliore in italia come fossi l’inter sembrava uso personale come puoi chiamarlo business
had to write a freestyle for this this shit hard... I burn bridges and i cut ties thoughts racing i cant seem to find the finish line thoughts of suicide always keep me up at night i cant continue to find the will to fight i dun hit rock bottom like hella times its set in stone how it fuckin goes that white lines mixed with alcohol is my demise ima kill myself and thats bottom line i can see the truth within the rotten lies elevate my mind jimi hendrix how i kiss the sky truthfully i wanna really wanna kurt cobain my fuckin mind lately i just wanna die thoughts of homicide fill my fickle mind ask me how ive been ima lie and say that ive been fine but you would know that im not with all these thoughts in my brain these life lessons been teaching me how to cope with pain through all the hard times struggles and the rainy days
I never post lyrics on these kinds of videos but ive been told I should show my music more to the world. Decided this is a happy medium lol so here you guys go. Never tell man who love is Cupid shot a gun Punctured skin bleeding out then Mother come in hug all kind Same time the gun blicks Statistics dont leave time for geriatrics Another kid dead I miss them mental need time For the scars dig Rinse and repeat Another day another feat In the melting pot simmerin Seat to seat Metro lines packed like meat plants Treat people like weed plants Under UV rays till the day leaks Summer gone make the deans list Friend gone lets make the means list Seasons change no lapse in the seeds With the body, fertilize the soil Boils, popping through our psyche Spent years stumblin Grumblin Stomach empty Something then hit like a brick Build a house tick by tack Rack the money Get paid, hoes coming Treat a woman like a garden tool Fool Dont say that gringo See low, no green my eyes droop Outside, scary it is outside Dont call the time why Cause the clock keeps tickin Not to mention blocks die by the minute
freestyle ok lemme put the weed down damn it been a year since we smoked at them apartments lost my nigga can't belee thet we was targets now im tryna bargain with self lost it all got it back man life sum else we dont take excedrin for the pain need a butler rolling Mary Jane need a pretty girl to do her thang If u broke then u should be ashamed I got a check today feeling like a vet today pretty bitch pulled start wrestling ha what we doing could Create life ya know got up in her paint this the iso lights off after she said thanks Pipes ...,., I mean Paul I laughed than I knod off man goodnight y'all might roll a j shit I might not fast forward she informing me how im similar to python shit after that might as well throw the mic down...
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havent written like this in a while thank you for this fire !
When I freestyle I gotta really think about what I'm going to say, but then there are times when I find beats like this that really get me going. I was flowing with ease on this instrumental ❤ thank you
I'd love if you’d freestyle to my music too 🔥💯 I added freestyle words for inspiration
Yogic, I'm running outta things to say about ur work man!!! The intro, reminds me of listening to the oldies w/my parents and the vocals add to the vibe🔥 when I listen to ur stuff, I can never believe how young u are cuz ur work has so much soul...keep it going, ur untouchable! 💯
I appreciate that!
feels like thats how heart 6 would sound
I’m glad my fav producers all fw each other💯
@@tinicoleofficialTHAT PART
I agreed when u first posted this but it turned out totally different lol 😉
Fire sample work 🔥🔥🔥🔥
The guitar and bass in this beat is fire.😎🎸🔥
Big purchase energy!
got that BPE ahah
@@yogicbeats Lmao yeah gon head and trademark that shit bro
#BPE
Siscribed all ready from baja cali sur🔥🔥🔥
Skrait🔥🔥🔥🔥
Beautiful ass beat fr
Preem. I'm trying to drop my first ep, can't wait to share the verse i wrote for this one.
TOP 10 YOGIC JOINT 💥💥🌌🌌✨✨🔥🔥🎶🎶🕺🏿🕺🏿
gotta remind them every now and then that u can still flip samples 😤
Sheesh 😤
hard
Great work. It's amazing!👏🏻👏🏻👍👍🙌🏻🙌🏻😌👍👍
Sounds like something Denzel Curry would rap to. This beat is 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
नाइस बीट
This shit make me wanna rob a museum ❤
gang gang
Did it man, waiting for new
Habataitara
Modoranai to itte
Mezashita no wa
Aoi aoi ano sora
i loveeee
Does this contain a sample?
Vida ❤
✨
Tried posting this on SoundCloud got copyrighted for being “Soaring” by BRID , is this sampled or is SoundCloud trippin
It defo ain’t soaring by brid
@@yogicbeats nah SoundCloud was trippin dick , I just filed a claim n it’s chillin
benero y no tolero y yo que acelero
quemandome los dedos, fumando el veneno
pensando en sus cenos y no por ser obsceno
pero lo que yo quiero su piel que tanto anhelo
escribo en mi cuaderno algunos versos fresco
sabiendo lo que debo y tanto lo que merezco
cantandole a sus pelos que bailan con el viento
que eran mi sustento y hoy que no lo tengo
ese bury hace spinning se te nota ma
estan bueno que me saca de mi realidad
hoy no lo tengo pero entonces pues que mas da
trato de olvidarlo juntando un poco mas de kash
y sin decir que pasa ni dando detalles
te llevo pa mi casa mejor que tu te calles
hoy yo tengo el mando hare que tu me aclames
tus piernas tan atractivas no conozco unas iguales
entre mi salsa y el faso que de ceniza excasa
te llevo pa tu casa como si no pasara nada
me miras enojada te digo y que esperabas?
mi vida es complicada manchada por una plaga
otra velada que mi amada de nuevo buscaba
desesperada esperaba que yo la encontrara
sin decir nada me acordaba de lo que pasaba
al fin me encuentro y hoy en dia no quiero mas nada
on my feet
nikes on my feet come fossi mac miller
mio g una tuta rossa come fosse milner
sarò il migliore in italia come fossi l’inter
sembrava uso personale come puoi chiamarlo business
sto fluttuando in cielo come se fossi laputa
ora sputo facts non mettere il beat in pausa
sta scena è tutta uguale mi viene la nausea
sono solo fags che giocano alla francia
corro contro tutti
come contro vento
a farlo un po mi diverto
penso ai problemi mi sconcentro
sai che vivo meglio
con il cellulare spento
dovrei timbrare il biglietto
ma scappare è il divertimento
sai che non ho paura di un colpo di pistola
ma di esser colpito prima di toccare il cielo
non credo sia poi tanto tutto quel che chiedo
vivono di falso è per questo che odiano il vero
mentre un ragazzo perde la libertà in cambio di una siringa
una famiglia divide dentro una casa famiglia
odi chi ti circonda ma un po ti assomiglia
cioè che conta non si urla ma si bisbiglia
nikes on my feet come fossi mac miller
mio g una tuta rossa come fosse milner
sarò il migliore in italia come fossi l’inter
sembrava uso personale come puoi chiamarlo business
lei castana come merida
il fisico a clessidra
passa il tempo clessidra
ho una chance tra le dita
sto tra i palazzi come mowgli
sto cambiando so che lo noti
il verde per i topi
è il rosso per i tori
litigavo con tutti da skater
sono bravo a dissing
mi guardano tutti male
come uno pieno di piercing
stai fumando il muschio
si vede che la roba è billig
sei con zero muscoli
si vede che non spingi
e sono un obiettivo
sto sotto scacco sotto tiro
sei una parentesi che sottolineo
e neanche so il motivo
corro sulla fascia
e non sbaglio un tiro
si vede dalla faccia
che non reggi un tiro
nikes on my feet come fossi mac miller
mio g una tuta rossa come fosse milner
sarò il migliore in italia come fossi l’inter
sembrava uso personale come puoi chiamarlo business
had to write a freestyle for this this shit hard...
I burn bridges and i cut ties
thoughts racing
i cant seem to find the finish line
thoughts of suicide always keep me up at night
i cant continue to find the will to fight
i dun hit rock bottom like hella times
its set in stone how it fuckin goes
that white lines mixed with alcohol is my demise
ima kill myself and thats bottom line
i can see the truth within the rotten lies
elevate my mind jimi hendrix how i kiss the sky
truthfully i wanna really wanna kurt cobain my fuckin mind
lately i just wanna die
thoughts of homicide fill my fickle mind
ask me how ive been
ima lie and say that ive been fine
but you would know that im not with all these thoughts in my brain
these life lessons been teaching me how to cope with pain
through all the hard times struggles and the rainy days
Corny
@@notc4leb219 Hatin
💙🤍❤
I never post lyrics on these kinds of videos but ive been told I should show my music more to the world. Decided this is a happy medium lol so here you guys go.
Never tell man who love is
Cupid shot a gun
Punctured skin bleeding out then
Mother come in hug all kind
Same time the gun blicks
Statistics dont leave time for geriatrics
Another kid dead
I miss them mental need time
For the scars dig
Rinse and repeat
Another day another feat
In the melting pot simmerin
Seat to seat
Metro lines packed like meat plants
Treat people like weed plants
Under UV rays till the day leaks
Summer gone make the deans list
Friend gone lets make the means list
Seasons change no lapse in the seeds
With the body, fertilize the soil
Boils, popping through our psyche
Spent years stumblin
Grumblin
Stomach empty
Something then hit like a brick
Build a house tick by tack
Rack the money
Get paid, hoes coming
Treat a woman like a garden tool
Fool
Dont say that gringo
See low, no green my eyes droop
Outside, scary it is outside
Dont call the time why
Cause the clock keeps tickin
Not to mention blocks die by the minute
freestyle
ok lemme put the weed down
damn it been a year since we smoked at them apartments
lost my nigga
can't belee thet we was targets
now im tryna bargain with self
lost it all got it back man life sum else
we dont take excedrin for the pain
need a butler rolling Mary Jane
need a pretty girl to do her thang
If u broke then u should be ashamed
I got a check today
feeling like a vet today
pretty bitch pulled start wrestling ha
what we doing could Create life ya know
got up in her paint this the iso
lights off
after she said thanks Pipes ...,., I mean Paul
I laughed than I knod off
man goodnight y'all
might roll a j shit I might not
fast forward she informing me how im similar to python
shit after that might as well throw the mic down...
This shit make me wanna rob a museum ❤