I'll leave ya body slumped on your door step The run quicker than Tony Dorsett I peel out Every situation I feel out Just in case I gotta escape place a hot biscuit in your mouth 🥵☠️ Matte black finish black mask Black fitted I can't miss the red dot Dead acc-urate I Get paid to squeeze Its Not a tough job I filled squares with more holes than SpongeBob
Fck it it's game on What I spit stick like napalm Walk in my shoes Try to climb the mountains I take on The day gone I'm just getting started Time is money 🤑 Cant sleep when millions is the target Sleep and get discarded Think before you speak If you Blink ya thought incomplete That's why I call it income Read these lyrics aloud Hear my voice in your eardrum I'm one thought from catching a charge One thought from taking a stance One thought from living it large You witnessing my thoughts behind bars But I'd rather be in the ground Than have my thoughts behind bars
I’m burning through this bush your mother says no others like me/ Hiding in the grass you slithered past when baby biting/ I’m sword fighting opposition a position switch gets likely/ Penetrate ahead of game and came inside a hynas psyche/ Outfitted with the oven mitts, I’m grabbin guns and juggling’/ Figure triggers getting pulled I’m running from the government/ Toughened up the football team and taught em what a hustle is/ Feed a bully fully till he’s throwing up my knuckle skin/ My grip is stuck, I flick the wrist insist the kids keep sticking up/ I’m picking up the slack of rappers, rappin’ actor fisticuffs/ When I’m the best in it impressionists are tryna get a lesson in/ I’m heaven sent, but meddled with, then straight to hell fell delicate/ My benefits are booze, Mary Jane and Dutch split ups/ I started with my best foot first and kept my dick up/ This guy must be kidding I think that I heard a joke/ Im hyping up his writers I think that I raised a ghost/ My bank account is haunted presidential balls I host/ I’m terrible / Ask the honey I’m unbearable/ Play bunnies come around without wearables/ Take money or they stare and get a barrel full/I’m tearin someone’s daughter figured family unrepairable/ I got a mob started, pick off targets and daffodils/ Flowers to the widows of artists if lackin half the skills/ Towers over gardens of paper with all the stacks I builds/ Ammo and a promise when honest I get a rapper killed/ Around these cocksuckers call me pair-of-fuckin’-lady-teeth/ I’m fighting off the charges thrown for tryna find a pain relief/ Forty men where needed for the fight that brought me a-defeat/ Mommas scraping’ money dad got used to empty table leaves/ I kept quiet/ Nobody know shit about me/ Wouldn’t ring em’ up they got bars and cells around me/ student given up but flip a pound and kept em’ counting/ The crowd is the off the ground I think my ounce is still astounding/
It's all 90s im a dove in a shack lets bring that ole shit back im talking pac in black in a cadillac ok what about Craig mack I love that flava in they ear ok listen clear I wanna take the globe with no fear im in the party with my own gloves let me steer im the rap game belvedere so look around I got em getting down thas a good record 2 clown ❤
Yo! That bassline hits HARD!
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One of my fav tags
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the king is BACK!
Well mixed drums and all, like this one
thx my bro
NASTY
MOM I FELL IN LOVE WIT A GODDAM TYPE BEAT!
Jesus Christ this is insane
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Lov u bro
This is heat
you never cease to amaze
2 great groups; one amazing beat 🔥 🔥 🔥
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This is great man , u got my support 🙏🏻🔥
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Bruh the question is how?? How your bass is always on fucking point!!! Damn!!💥
crazyy bass
crazyy
Dope vibes and great work on the drum pattern
Fireee
This goes hard af holy shit
Well Done.
Thx
yessss
your drums are great 💘
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i appreciate the LA Flame profile pic
okk i like this
Started going OFF to this beat so fucking good my dude
I appreciate it bro
jeeeeeez
Wow!!!
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Can I use
What have you done...
I'll leave ya body slumped on your door step
The run quicker than Tony Dorsett
I peel out
Every situation I feel out
Just in case I gotta escape
place a hot biscuit in your mouth 🥵☠️
Matte black finish black mask
Black fitted
I can't miss the red dot
Dead acc-urate
I Get paid to squeeze
Its Not a tough job
I filled squares with more holes than SpongeBob
Amazing.
this isn't a beat; this is a crime.
Aaaaaaaaaa
Fck it it's game on
What I spit stick like napalm
Walk in my shoes
Try to climb the mountains I take on
The day gone
I'm just getting started
Time is money 🤑
Cant sleep when millions is the target
Sleep and get discarded
Think before you speak
If you Blink ya thought incomplete
That's why I call it income
Read these lyrics aloud
Hear my voice in your eardrum
I'm one thought from catching a charge
One thought from taking a stance
One thought from living it large
You witnessing my thoughts behind bars
But I'd rather be in the ground
Than have my thoughts behind bars
I’m burning through this bush your mother says no others like me/
Hiding in the grass you slithered past when baby biting/
I’m sword fighting opposition a position switch gets likely/
Penetrate ahead of game and came inside a hynas psyche/
Outfitted with the oven mitts, I’m grabbin guns and juggling’/
Figure triggers getting pulled I’m running from the government/
Toughened up the football team and taught em what a hustle is/
Feed a bully fully till he’s throwing up my knuckle skin/
My grip is stuck, I flick the wrist insist the kids keep sticking up/
I’m picking up the slack of rappers, rappin’ actor fisticuffs/
When I’m the best in it impressionists are tryna get a lesson in/
I’m heaven sent, but meddled with, then straight to hell fell delicate/
My benefits are booze, Mary Jane and Dutch split ups/
I started with my best foot first and kept my dick up/
This guy must be kidding I think that I heard a joke/
Im hyping up his writers I think that I raised a ghost/
My bank account is haunted presidential balls I host/
I’m terrible /
Ask the honey I’m unbearable/
Play bunnies come around without wearables/
Take money or they stare and get a barrel full/I’m tearin someone’s daughter figured family unrepairable/
I got a mob started, pick off targets and daffodils/
Flowers to the widows of artists if lackin half the skills/
Towers over gardens of paper with all the stacks I builds/
Ammo and a promise when honest I get a rapper killed/
Around these cocksuckers call me pair-of-fuckin’-lady-teeth/
I’m fighting off the charges thrown for tryna find a pain relief/
Forty men where needed for the fight that brought me a-defeat/
Mommas scraping’ money dad got used to empty table leaves/
I kept quiet/
Nobody know shit about me/
Wouldn’t ring em’ up they got bars and cells around me/
student given up but flip a pound and kept em’ counting/
The crowd is the off the ground I think my ounce is still astounding/
Absolutely HEAT 🔥🔥🔥
It's all 90s im a dove in a shack lets bring that ole shit back im talking pac in black in a cadillac ok what about Craig mack I love that flava in they ear ok listen clear I wanna take the globe with no fear im in the party with my own gloves let me steer im the rap game belvedere so look around I got em getting down thas a good record 2 clown ❤