Thinkin back To 2007 When a youngboy turnin 10 When a fucka started steppin Never needed reppin To ever be so reckless But yall cant comprehend So ill be damned if yall can wreckon wit me Take a step into my city Where they never show no pity And theres never any caution Unless the police movin gritty Getting out the jam Dont be actin like you wit me Cant label you my fam If you ever movin fifty Try to treat me like a scam Turn eleven that shit hit me Everyday im throwin hands I got fans and those who resent me I know when i get older if they see me in a bentley And they see i never fold up But for the bottom i know that they gon let me fall All my problems ima solve em But i hate to be involved Kick out like i revolved it Always standing tall Dishin out while im evolving Young wit nobody to call Like nike now im all in And they want me for to stall They dont wanna see me ballin Like kobe with my back against wall Theyll never be guardin me I could never lose Maybe thats why they applauding me In my head i pick and choose which ones gon be mauling me
I guess it’s been a minute, All this pain inside, but I’m still cheesin wid it, Catch me with the elders, man the wisdom yeah they feed me wid it, Act a fool on purpose so I see who’s really feeling wid it, I don’t give a fuck about your circumstance you still can get it, I’ve been on a lonely road, I’ve hung with snakes, then towed the toads I turned it on they froze I’m bringing it back, your blowing up racks, your selling your soul, it’s sold I’m spitting those facts, try and keep up in the back, this shit well too wavey, I guess this case is closed Soul passed away last year ain’t always been this way, Now I’m Resurrected from the gutter, mans is here to stay The castaway, but he found a way, now it’s time to play Turn that fucking bass up coz this brudda is about to slay It’s wicked when I spit this riddim, Wholesome with a touch of rhythm, They ask me how to flow, but they don’t know so I just keep on kidding, Watch them as they keep on slipping, It was those same bro’s, that laughed now they rock out too the beat cause I’m’a catch a milly Don’t tell me that I’m acting silly Cause I’m coming for that spot, the suspense is getting hot, Overseeing as I plot, now I just connect the dots, round and round I take my shot, even when odds against me A lost wolf they tried too shoot me down, These are my lands, I got you scoped out your going round and round Visiting those same spots, hitting up those same grounds Still fed up with that day job, still fed up with those same pounds I’m out here chasing straight grands, them bronze gals on gold sands Trust me homie, rub shoulders wit me your gone need both hands Flex dripping sauce, way harder than yours , they know that’s facts man The can man, We can do it now because we can man
Fresh off the porch Hope they see me its 3d An i dont feel like lil tunechi I feel like lil weezy Come around direspectin you gone have to see me I will not tolerate da shit Erase him like a squeezgy All dat half steppin get a nigga knocked Some like earthquake way i shake dat spot this is not a game but i connect da dots Please exxuse the attitude I know tha in and outs Nothing. Then made a name an it didnt take no time Im hustling Head first i didnt get a fuck Im bucking Take it over what im set to do Its nothing Niggas aint real as they say they is They bluffing These niggas really really soft
Speaking on me You ain't my homie Why you lieng on my name You a lame Just for fame Just for clout To make it out Have ya doubts Fuck reroutes I'm in my lane I ain't sane You running game I cannot change Because of rage But then i do and turn the page Some shit will always be the same Some shit will always bring me pain Lately I been thinking great People always stink of hate Reeking but it motivates me I know that these fuckas hate me That's a fake fucka trait But I cant let nobody snake me Or make me something that I ain't I ain't a saint But this picture that I paint Is my vision up to date With this shit that I create You gon think that this shit fate At my age I'm thinking im losing my focus These fuckas they tryna break me Thinking I'm stuck as of lately
bullets rain like family funerals do with tear drops we hit they blocc with 30 Shots The Opps Dropped I Know They Plot Cause All Fruit Ripe Then Rot I And Was Loading My Nine Up When I Made This Song Fucc A Nigga and His Feelings Hope He Took It wrong he move his teeth And Spit Lies them false songs
Hop out with guns hop out with clips if you chat shit I’m getting you hit, mess with me I’ll tear you to bits, I was taking them risks and you were taking them shits, joke with me you’ll get done you think I’m joking I shoot for fun, when your dead nobody will know your gone, saying your a leader nigga your my son, we on the block always doing drilling, fuck with me and your guts will be spilling, say I lack but nigga I’m killing, if you want to find me I’ll be smoking and chilling, thinking you shit nigga you lack, hop out with glocks and hop out with macs , I be counting my Stacks and collecting my racks, you thinking you shit get shot from the back, ima bust your head, and put you to bed if you Mess with Archie I’m leaving you dead, I got all the ice and all this bling, your dead body ain’t gonna tell a thing, mess with the g’s and mess with the gang, we pull up at your crib and there’s a loud bang, you thinking you tough Nigga your weak, you see the blood dripping at your feet,
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One of the best instrumentals I’ve ever heard in my life honestly. Gives me such 2pac vibes. I could imagine him on this
Bruh Thug love - tupac
@@mileallen972ima do it 😈
ima do it 😈
Them horns hit different 🗣🔥
When they gon put this song in a Western Tarantino movie soundtrack
Never boa
It sounds goood, respect to the one who remakes it 🙌⚡
Thanks 🙏
This is lit i can feel the vibe..👌🏻👌🏻👌🏻👌🏻😍😍
The hook is actually a sample from William bell - I forgot to be your lover
One of the hottest beats i have ever heard sheeesh. 🔥 📛 👨🚒 🚒
This too dope bro!
Thanks broski
Tight shiid , baddies rollin in only know they on that type shiid its hype shiid
this beat go stuppiiddd🔥🔥🔥
Sounds like something you would hear on 2k.
right can hear it inthe team selection of any sport game lmao
Smooth as hell.🔥👊🏿
Best one yet
This that heat 🔥🔥
🙏🔥
The beat reminds me of Worst Comes To Worst by Dilated Peoples
Damn so hard🔥🔥🔥
This go hard
sounds like 2 the hard way
I wanna use this one a project? How do I get rights?
You can't get rights for it. It's the Youngboy's track.
Love the sound of this bro. Do you mind if I use this as background music on a video?
Thanks bro u can use it fo sure, just give me a credit🙏
ctgotdajuice you got it brudda god bless
Where is this snare frommmmmmmmmm
0:16
No Cap
Was gonna get annoyed with the juice part but it’s so juicy 😂
🔥🔥🔥
Hi
Simple clean ass beat..
10/10 FS
Thinkin back
To 2007
When a youngboy turnin 10
When a fucka started steppin
Never needed reppin
To ever be so reckless
But yall cant comprehend
So ill be damned if yall can wreckon wit me
Take a step into my city
Where they never show no pity
And theres never any caution
Unless the police movin gritty
Getting out the jam
Dont be actin like you wit me
Cant label you my fam
If you ever movin fifty
Try to treat me like a scam
Turn eleven that shit hit me
Everyday im throwin hands
I got fans and those who resent me
I know when i get older if they see me in a bentley
And they see i never fold up
But for the bottom i know that they gon let me fall
All my problems ima solve em
But i hate to be involved
Kick out like i revolved it
Always standing tall
Dishin out while im evolving
Young wit nobody to call
Like nike now im all in
And they want me for to stall
They dont wanna see me ballin
Like kobe with my back against wall
Theyll never be guardin me
I could never lose
Maybe thats why they applauding me
In my head i pick and choose which ones gon be mauling me
Where is this music from I know I heard it somewhere
Any suggestions on remakes?🔥
ctgotdajuice lonely child broadie
Heart on ice
Shotta Flow 4 by NLE Choppa cause they leaked da whole song
NASA obn jay
yeah
Bruh the song is you’re my chocolate by savages and you didn’t have to add in the horns they’re already in the song
Got an instagram account so if I use this song for my basketball mixtape I can give u credit?
instagram.com/prod.ct/
I guess it’s been a minute,
All this pain inside, but I’m still cheesin wid it,
Catch me with the elders, man the wisdom yeah they feed me wid it,
Act a fool on purpose so I see who’s really feeling wid it,
I don’t give a fuck about your circumstance you still can get it,
I’ve been on a lonely road, I’ve hung with snakes, then towed the toads
I turned it on they froze
I’m bringing it back, your blowing up racks, your selling your soul, it’s sold
I’m spitting those facts, try and keep up in the back, this shit well too wavey, I guess this case is closed
Soul passed away last year ain’t always been this way,
Now I’m Resurrected from the gutter, mans is here to stay
The castaway, but he found a way, now it’s time to play
Turn that fucking bass up coz this brudda is about to slay
It’s wicked when I spit this riddim,
Wholesome with a touch of rhythm,
They ask me how to flow, but they don’t know so I just keep on kidding,
Watch them as they keep on slipping,
It was those same bro’s, that laughed now they rock out too the beat cause I’m’a catch a milly
Don’t tell me that I’m acting silly
Cause I’m coming for that spot, the suspense is getting hot, Overseeing as I plot, now I just connect the dots, round and round I take my shot, even when odds against me
A lost wolf they tried too shoot me down,
These are my lands, I got you scoped out your going round and round
Visiting those same spots, hitting up those same grounds
Still fed up with that day job, still fed up with those same pounds
I’m out here chasing straight grands, them bronze gals on gold sands
Trust me homie, rub shoulders wit me your gone need both hands
Flex dripping sauce, way harder than yours , they know that’s facts man
The can man,
We can do it now because we can man
that boy yb chose a 2003 type beat
De'Marion TV but it’s harder🔥
@@rileylidey3646 💯💯
s̳o̳ ̳f̳g̳o̳o̳d̳ 💕
dope remake, what drumkit did you use? im looking for that 808
Wtf sample is this? Mid 2000’s
Worst Comes to Worst - Dilated Peoples
Was lookin for Ludacris- Growing Pains but that song you said is also 🔥🔥🔥
Savages - You're My Chocolate
William bell - I forgot to be your lover
0:47 1:57
Dat bih fye
Ong
The remix to this beat th-cam.com/video/IH35En50zfE/w-d-xo.html
👀👀👀👀😻
Fresh off the porch
Hope they see me its 3d
An i dont feel like lil tunechi
I feel like lil weezy
Come around direspectin you gone have to see me
I will not tolerate da shit
Erase him like a squeezgy
All dat half steppin get a nigga knocked
Some like earthquake way i shake dat spot
this is not a game but i connect da dots
Please exxuse the attitude
I know tha in and outs
Nothing.
Then made a name an it didnt take no time
Im hustling
Head first i didnt get a fuck
Im bucking
Take it over what im set to do
Its nothing
Niggas aint real as they say they is
They bluffing
These niggas really really soft
Speaking on me
You ain't my homie
Why you lieng on my name
You a lame
Just for fame
Just for clout
To make it out
Have ya doubts
Fuck reroutes
I'm in my lane
I ain't sane
You running game
I cannot change
Because of rage
But then i do and turn the page
Some shit will always be the same
Some shit will always bring me pain
Lately I been thinking great
People always stink of hate
Reeking but it motivates me
I know that these fuckas hate me
That's a fake fucka trait
But I cant let nobody snake me
Or make me something that I ain't
I ain't a saint
But this picture that I paint
Is my vision up to date
With this shit that I create
You gon think that this shit fate
At my age I'm thinking im losing my focus
These fuckas they tryna break me
Thinking I'm stuck as of lately
bullets rain like family funerals do with tear drops we hit they blocc with 30 Shots The Opps Dropped I Know They Plot Cause All Fruit Ripe Then Rot I And Was Loading My Nine Up When I Made This Song Fucc A Nigga and His Feelings Hope He Took It wrong he move his teeth And Spit Lies them false songs
Gotta fix that trumpet sound it’s too smooth if that makes sense
Chiken Nugget it’s actually annoying😭
Hop out with guns hop out with clips if you chat shit I’m getting you hit, mess with me I’ll tear you to bits, I was taking them risks and you were taking them shits, joke with me you’ll get done you think I’m joking I shoot for fun, when your dead nobody will know your gone, saying your a leader nigga your my son, we on the block always doing drilling, fuck with me and your guts will be spilling, say I lack but nigga I’m killing, if you want to find me I’ll be smoking and chilling, thinking you shit nigga you lack, hop out with glocks and hop out with macs , I be counting my Stacks and collecting my racks, you thinking you shit get shot from the back, ima bust your head, and put you to bed if you Mess with Archie I’m leaving you dead, I got all the ice and all this bling, your dead body ain’t gonna tell a thing, mess with the g’s and mess with the gang, we pull up at your crib and there’s a loud bang, you thinking you tough Nigga your weak, you see the blood dripping at your feet,
Freestyle?
Clown