Been poppin' Foldin' this money, can't make a knot How not? High on moon rock Y'all still locked, uh After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot, uh Six of them are thots No lights, this ice, it blinds Clothes hit the mall, we buy the whole thing Big gas, it's lit, propane One hit, one touch, La Flame Know that you niggas never liked me Know that you niggas sit beside me, tryna slide on my sidepiece Tint all through the whip, I hope it can hide me Tip all of the bitches, I don't want no funny business Don't want them to try me They wanna slide in my IV Ran 12 red lights, 12 behind me Paparazzi flashes wanna deprive me Hypnotized, I cannot let it blindside me, no I'ma live and die by my Migos Why I'm startin' to dance, what in the hell did you hand me? Took all of my niggas off Xans, all of my bitches on Plan B Been poppin' Foldin' this money, can't make a knot How not? High on moon rock Y'all still locked, uh After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot, uh Six of them are thots (Woo!) 6:00 a.m. these thots (Thots), 6:00 a.m. my watch (Watch) She got that red dot (Woo!), kick her out the spot (Gone) I pay my bills in cash, cash, cash, cash, cash (Cash) Run it up, you do the math, math, math, math, math (Run it) NawfSide, have them Migos serve you slabs, slabs (Brrr) Runnin' to that money, you can see it in my calves (Hoo) Huncho, Huncho, Jack, we get that pack then hire staff (Huncho) You want your bitch can't get her back, oh yeah, it made me laugh (Yeah) I've been geeked all week (Geeked), pourin' drank to sleep (Yeah) AP wet, it leak (AP), Huncho don't need keys (Huncho) Press one button, they bleed (Blood), ain't no dodgin' me (Nope) Ain't no flaugin' me (Nope), you owe, pay your fees (Owe) I was taught to break it down and serve 'em all (Serve 'em all) Now I'm fishtailin' out the mall (Skrrt! Skrrt!) Heard we got that bag, so tell 'em all (Tell 'em all) Oh, yeah, tell 'em all
[Travis Scott:] Been poppin' Foldin' this money, can't make a knot How not? High on moon rock Y'all still locked After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot 6 of them are thots No lights, this ice, it blinds Clothes hit the mall, we buy the whole thing Big gas, it's lit, propane One hit, one touch, La Flame Know that you niggas never liked me Know that you niggas sit beside me tryna slide on my sidepiece Tint all through the whip, I hope it can hide me Tip all of the bitches, I don't want no funny business Don't want them to try me They wanna slide in my IV Ran 12 red lights, 12 behind me Paparazzi flashes wanna deprive me Hypnotized, I cannot let it blindside me, no I'ma live and die by my Migos Why I'm startin' to dance, what in the hell did you hand me? Took all of my niggas off Xans, all of my bitches on Plan B Been poppin' Foldin' this money, can't make a knot How not? High on moon rock Y'all still locked After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot 6 of them are thots [Quavo:] 6 a.m. these thots (thots), 6 a.m. my watch (watch) She got that red dot (woo), kick her out the spot (gone) I pay my bills in cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash (cash) Run it up, you do the math, math, math, math, math, math (run it) NawfSide, have them Migos serve you slabs, slabs (brrr) Runnin' to that money, you can see it in my calves Huncho, Huncho, Jack, we get that pack then hire staff (Huncho) You want your bitch, can't get her back, oh yeah, it made me laugh (yeah) I've been geeked all week (geeked), pourin' drank to sleep (yeah) AP wet, it leak (AP), Huncho don't need keys (Huncho) Press one button, they bleed (blood), ain't no dodgin' me (nope) Ain't no flaugin' me (nope), you owe, pay your fees (owe) I was taught to break it down and serve 'em all (serve 'em all) Now I'm fishtailin' out the mall (skrrt skrrt) Heard we got that bag, so tell 'em all (tell 'em all), oh, yeah, tell 'em all
best reprod of this beat ive heard. Xcellent Job. best song on the album by far
inSazy preciate it bro 👌🏽
by far
This is dead on
By far the best instrumental of this song, great work
That 808 slide tho 😭😭😭😭
the 808 used originally is just the normal spinz 808 but otherwise spot on
No it actuallt has a bit of distortion - he prolly has a custom 808 or a dist plugin on hia 808 channel
Those 808s are fire
Issa a 808 sub bass with kicks. Shits too hard
Music to my ears.....🌵
Yo ca you do a tutorial on how you did those 808s please
This is insaaannneee! Well done, absolutely killed this!
100% matching
This sounds like the hero is about to go into villain arc
Super need a tutorial for this. Shit clean.
dam masterpiece
brooo fire asf
Best reprod man
yessir!!
my fav snare. not used as much
Spot on bro -
This shit accurate as fuck
Mad bro
Travis Scott's song depends on the dopeness of beats,
Nice
Been poppin'
Foldin' this money, can't make a knot
How not? High on moon rock
Y'all still locked, uh
After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot, uh
Six of them are thots
No lights, this ice, it blinds
Clothes hit the mall, we buy the whole thing
Big gas, it's lit, propane
One hit, one touch, La Flame
Know that you niggas never liked me
Know that you niggas sit beside me, tryna slide on my sidepiece
Tint all through the whip, I hope it can hide me
Tip all of the bitches, I don't want no funny business
Don't want them to try me
They wanna slide in my IV
Ran 12 red lights, 12 behind me
Paparazzi flashes wanna deprive me
Hypnotized, I cannot let it blindside me, no
I'ma live and die by my Migos
Why I'm startin' to dance, what in the hell did you hand me?
Took all of my niggas off Xans, all of my bitches on Plan B
Been poppin'
Foldin' this money, can't make a knot
How not? High on moon rock
Y'all still locked, uh
After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot, uh
Six of them are thots (Woo!)
6:00 a.m. these thots (Thots), 6:00 a.m. my watch (Watch)
She got that red dot (Woo!), kick her out the spot (Gone)
I pay my bills in cash, cash, cash, cash, cash (Cash)
Run it up, you do the math, math, math, math, math (Run it)
NawfSide, have them Migos serve you slabs, slabs (Brrr)
Runnin' to that money, you can see it in my calves (Hoo)
Huncho, Huncho, Jack, we get that pack then hire staff (Huncho)
You want your bitch can't get her back, oh yeah, it made me laugh (Yeah)
I've been geeked all week (Geeked), pourin' drank to sleep (Yeah)
AP wet, it leak (AP), Huncho don't need keys (Huncho)
Press one button, they bleed (Blood), ain't no dodgin' me (Nope)
Ain't no flaugin' me (Nope), you owe, pay your fees (Owe)
I was taught to break it down and serve 'em all (Serve 'em all)
Now I'm fishtailin' out the mall (Skrrt! Skrrt!)
Heard we got that bag, so tell 'em all (Tell 'em all)
Oh, yeah, tell 'em all
Can you remake spaghetti factory by young thug ?
That would be difficult but sooo good.
Hey make me a video breaking process down please
Beat too hard
Big yamo - entre la playa ella y yo instrumental remake plis
Javier lezcroun si yo quiero que haga eso también
[Travis Scott:]
Been poppin'
Foldin' this money, can't make a knot
How not? High on moon rock
Y'all still locked
After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot
6 of them are thots
No lights, this ice, it blinds
Clothes hit the mall, we buy the whole thing
Big gas, it's lit, propane
One hit, one touch, La Flame
Know that you niggas never liked me
Know that you niggas sit beside me tryna slide on my sidepiece
Tint all through the whip, I hope it can hide me
Tip all of the bitches, I don't want no funny business
Don't want them to try me
They wanna slide in my IV
Ran 12 red lights, 12 behind me
Paparazzi flashes wanna deprive me
Hypnotized, I cannot let it blindside me, no
I'ma live and die by my Migos
Why I'm startin' to dance, what in the hell did you hand me?
Took all of my niggas off Xans, all of my bitches on Plan B
Been poppin'
Foldin' this money, can't make a knot
How not? High on moon rock
Y'all still locked
After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot
6 of them are thots
[Quavo:]
6 a.m. these thots (thots), 6 a.m. my watch (watch)
She got that red dot (woo), kick her out the spot (gone)
I pay my bills in cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash (cash)
Run it up, you do the math, math, math, math, math, math (run it)
NawfSide, have them Migos serve you slabs, slabs (brrr)
Runnin' to that money, you can see it in my calves
Huncho, Huncho, Jack, we get that pack then hire staff (Huncho)
You want your bitch, can't get her back, oh yeah, it made me laugh (yeah)
I've been geeked all week (geeked), pourin' drank to sleep (yeah)
AP wet, it leak (AP), Huncho don't need keys (Huncho)
Press one button, they bleed (blood), ain't no dodgin' me (nope)
Ain't no flaugin' me (nope), you owe, pay your fees (owe)
I was taught to break it down and serve 'em all (serve 'em all)
Now I'm fishtailin' out the mall (skrrt skrrt)
Heard we got that bag, so tell 'em all (tell 'em all), oh, yeah, tell 'em all
Thank you nigga
i never understand the english of trav
what preset and vst is the main melody
N.I.K. He just sampled the original for the melody