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Impeccable work♥️✅ well done

Nothing gets you buy, but potentially survive on this lease to own mentality.

Man you got a great ear!!! To recreate this from straight scratch!!! Vibey asf 🌬️💨

Bruh

Smokin in the summertime 4.20am shit

Absolutely phenomenal!!!

always bounced back harder then my last slip, downtrodden in the desert the lonesome cactus, run the scrimmage, to me this more than just practice, whole system double-speak unholy blasphemous, I came I saw I conquered, I shot you down, Laid eyes on all corruption, what you do now? See the way they want us slaves, money the shackles and the, self-destruction to be embraced, I said "fuck nah," put my foot down, no more wasting time and actin' a clown, I'm straight to this, higher power where I'm reaching, strong grip against these heathens, Every step got a reason, stayin' strong whether the season, breaking down fears best believe it, I'm facin pain for finding a means to free these kids facing hate, neglect through the war machine, profiting how the elite clinkin' glasses, laughing at their ways of oppression, keep us all pitted against, divided and stressed, so we can't see what is really worth living, the true love embedded, you hold the key within, just gotta break free, let it go, and gave my all so God would see, how far I'd rise from how low I'd sink, a mandatory lesson to get pressed in closer to the brink, so now I see, wide eye'd to the treachery, tyranny, people on the frontline allowing me, time to grow so I can join them in due time, pass the torch in upholding the light, I don't do it to be good, I do because I know its right, ain't seekin validation, I'm here because Christ granted me life, a deeper sight, endurance to survive amidst the fire fight, inside my mind, every night tow the line, tight rope thin line, around my, neck still I'm stressed, but I'ma give my all until my last breath, I won't retreat nor surrender - that's till death, all this evil gonna see the power of love in the oppressed, saints over sinners, still I'ma sinner but my intention lay to repent, self loathing did some damage, more than a dent, this holy war oh what a story it is to be alive, they rewrote history in hopes we wouldn't realize, I feel deceit all around I don't use my eyes, God granted intuition keep me pushin like a piston despite, all the pitfalls and demonic termites, tryna destroy me and my foundation, death and destruction breaking the cadence but I hold no fear for that, Know the game they're playin' fear for God solely, my will is unbreaking, baby steps, pace reformulated, what it means to be patient, trust in the process, hold my hope close they treat hope like a myth as if its the lochness, fk the media and government that's being weaponized against the people, rules for thee and not for me, reading between the lines cause honestly honesty is a rare breed and AI only finna slow bleed. If you know than you know, might be able to know me, so close might be able to call each other homie, just know we all need space, truly living in chaotic times, know your role and know your place, sad to say we all have to wear a face, that ain't ours, corporate overlords the dredges of our hours,

I beat my chest like king Kong I step on the block and beat on my chest Like all the opps be gone I get to the money like Elon When I see their grave it be peed on I'm right where I belong

This that circling the block type beat !!!

They ain't poppin' shot, these niggas is Papa Doc Fine as the shine, beam me up, and I'm ridin' Spock No cryin' 'til I'm in a pine box I got the bitches hittin' Mikey like where Zay at? Prolly fuckin' on her friend, prolly L.A. at Prolly plottin' on a mil', stayin' well fed Bitch, don't run your mouth, we don't play that Momma taught me better, can't count on niggas Can't count on weather - go figure, nigga They ain't worried 'bout this cheddar Them niggas is sky divin' in my propellers, I don't feel 'em Ain't tryna be no freshman, I'm chillin' 'Cause they'll bring a knife to the fight, and I'll kill 'em Me and my niggas is hungry, we're willin' To bring a little ho to the party and Meek Mill 'em Yeah, I feel like talkin' my shit Come in the house, actin' friendly, you can suck my dick I'm prayin' for some good rappers and a Fleetwood Why I gotta bring my A game? You just D goods We don't wanna hear that weak shit, nigga, speak up Rockin' old flows, cornrows, and a beeper You niggas hoes, you niggas hoes, and I ain't even trippin' 'Cause we'll be laughin' to the bank and ridin' by these niggas Mikey, bring that mink with your low body Bentley Put the hood in the fuckin' trunk and bring the party with me Jacob Collier 'Little Blue' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified  Jacob Collier 'Little Blue' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified [Chorus: Isaiah Rashad & Jay Rock] I came, I saw, I conquered, ayy - I shot you down Now your brain no have no conscious, ayy - what you do now? Now, I came, I saw, I conquered, ayy - I shot you down Now, I bang, I bang, I blocka, ayy - what you do now? Oh, bitch-ass rappers, ayy - I shot you down No sensitive niggas, ayy - I shot you down No bitch-ass rappers, ayy - I shot you down No Hypebeast pussies, ayy - what you do now? Now, I came, I saw, I conquered, ayy - I shot you down Now your brain no have no conscious, ayy - what you do now? Check, check, one, two, what's up? Now, I came, I saw, I conquered, ayy - I shot you down It's Rock, yo, yeah, what's up? Now, I bang, I bang, I blocka, ayy - what you do? Yeah, look Don't make a sound [Verse 2: Jay Rock] Everything takes time Is you sellin' or you buyin', nigga? Get rich or die tryin' Yay Yay on the stove, I had the choppers in the Cutlass Just a young nigga tryna get some hundreds I had a little bucket - yeah, I rode it like a Benz Yeah, I spent my little ends on that Butlass Tell me, who you trust - look, I got my faith in God 'Cause these clown-ass niggas all busters These niggas not Jesus, they ain't gon' die for you And only time will tell what's gon' lie for you It's funny, right? What a couple lies will do But seein' is believin' what defines the truth I keep shooters on the wing when I'm ridin' through And if niggas out of bounds they gon' probably shoot (Block, block) 'Cause killing is the hobby Eastside niggas, yeah, we known for catchin' bodies I used to have a deuce five ridin' on the trolly On my way to school like dare, nigga, try me Look, 'cause where I'm from, I'm a blood on an island Surrounded by blue water, sharks all around me Pigs on my ass, hoes tryna drown me Niggas know I'm up, so these haters wanna down me Niggas know I'm king but they don't wanna crown me It's okay, I ain't 'bout to whine about it Look, a real nigga for real nigga, now check it I'm still here, I'm still counting my blessin's With no chains on, with no rings on Watchin' these fake rappers, gettin' my aim on Pop a shot, kill 'em all (kill 'em all) And watch 'em fall like confetti, fuck 'em all (fuck 'em all) It's just me and my niggas, we takin' over the game And since I conquered this craft, nothin' will be the same

How can a beat be so good? The moment the vocals come in is incredible💥💯

All ya'll at the bottom ...You ain't current with this beat like I am lol

This the world we living Burning fire, turnt to ashes Bridges went ablaze, friends turn to shade Everything you say turning plastic I ain’t tryna be dramatic But I see in the kids, they lost souls Parents lost grip of the lasso Turning them to assholes, just like them Asking for a venmo from their friends Tryna get loan just to get high again Damn

Who’s shouting the ahhahahaahhhhh 😭😭❤️

is this from wish

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Beautiful remake

Gotta be luckis best song he has and will ever make 😮‍💨

Glad I found this

My heath aint in best but i keep not trying to count less so much walking u would think they would pay more to the congress more rich is more nonsense Respond tense people be on my back like blind checks under pay like mind dec Like a brand new man in det whats next cause i got shot down and i shot you down lets not try to drown keep the energy 350 dreegress so we dont start makeing the smart motherfucker with pedagress man u work the system with your now thats a human who can stand this streets aint no game Stait u walk to the wrong person They take your shit under bridge and tell u to sit back and vape up cant call no cops cause they all fake dubs strait out not feel to

Nossa conexão era profunda Natacha Só que eu troquei a sua voz Pelo grave da caixa...

Isaiah's beats always got awesome drums

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whats the original beat called?

Sick my head in a inch from all this smoke inhaling chronic like sonic you know what it is we racing obtaining a little bit of gold to sell it for a boat ain't that some shit nobody ever said let me wake up tmr broke feed from what i dream let me hallucinate power enough to get me out of this cold shower you make man understand a flower enough so I don't wanna let go

make more like this gang

What would be the thing about making a song to this? Is it legal?

Free for non profit?

Ngaphandle kuya banda Mara mele siyo phanda Pass me the gas Pass me the ghanja Who gotta problem Just pass me the gun joe Im needing the diba my ntwana I need all these hundos Need it in black and white My contracts a panda Had a lotta x2 fun tho Back when then we were close When would link we aint need clothes

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Luuis miel dos enamos

Best lucki song oat

quem me ve assim nao sabe a treta que foi pra eu me libertar... sigo sozin porque infelizmente varios so querem atrasar... un gole pra mim, vai que eu consigo assim a mente relaxar... não foi o meu fim, so uma oportunidade nova de recomeçar to ligado neguin nada passa batido... me da as responsa sinistra q eu lido... te dou a resposta a proposta da causa o inferno interno que dentro eu limpo... passando de fases no desconhecido em outros lugares eu faço o garimpo eu escrevo fato nao so som menino diamantes foram luz no meu caminho guardei no bagagem mais tarde lapido pegando o poder pra escrever uns hino com a mao esquerda mas faço direito jogado minha vida em tudo q eu rimo minha paz mental nao me faz passivo tudo é dual, bom e agressivo trago os 2 lados pra todos vocês espero que entenda o real motivo pausa pra um gole ja volto meu mano aqui nao sou eu qm ta cantando é um anjo fazendo o intermedio psicografando instrumento divino vamo libertando ação reação tudo volta mano então foco em tudo q to propagando conheço a noite mas prefiro o dia entao minha vida eu vou clareando antecipando p manifestar se eu quero eu posso entao vou criar... vivi destroço entao vou melhorar cuspindo obras melhores no ar

quem me ve assim nao sabe a treta que foi pra eu me libertar... sigo sozin porque infelizmente varios so querem atrasar...

u got discord? this is insane

No disrespect but this is not it man

so im chilling with this bitch same one that gimme cranium spitting on this dick cuz im harder than vibranium brazy in in my brain im like an alien harder than these rappers who be acting like titanium really they alloy liquidized call em mercury poisonous to touch, if you do, you can perfectly bend em to will like a surgery cutting different lyrics, put together, now deservingly im getting what i want, i aint even gotta flaunt cuz my skill it does the talking i dont ever take a loss cuz i smoke away problems till the day im in a coffin u can call me stephen hawking cuz im paralyzed by fear pushing buttons when im talking

I be chillin w my homies Rolling doobies, smokin stogies With some groupies that were chosen By my stupid Brodie Otis It's our onus to invoke all our proposals Holding holsters shootin shots at those approaching When I fuck a prostitute, I kick her n run her over Like IT'S GTA, every day, tryna get my brothas paid Ima sick anomaly who's breaking out his mental cage Mental state shifting, Bitter sweet just like with lemonade A blatant haze addiction Smokin weed until my brain does marinate like cookin steak

My timing... Rolex 24k gold My delivery absolutely zeroed in... this nigga cold My hooks, you can feel them like a street fight My ideas, are just like a bulb flicking on overhead, I was standing underneath a street light My cadence, is fuckin big dog, bark got rhythm, but that's not all he brought with him, cuz my shit is nice...but I got a mean bite

Fireeeeeeeee🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

On my Ep soon😭thanks bro 🔥🔥❤️

I'm tired Tired of giving more and getting less I'm so tired Tired of having to go and talk to friends So tired Nigga always whining bout his ex I'm so tired Of telling him that he shouldn't go back Still trying Always failing Complaining Same thing Same person I'm so tired

tempo?

Sparkling in the...

The only time i feeling pain is when i feel to much Got me thinking i shoudnt be feeling loved Real rasta so even god knowz bout the drugs Grand paps died and i didnt even meet him once

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the most beautiful lucki beat

Drinking henny, gettin stoned Lost inside these catacombs Whippin chevvys, in my zone My only vice be getting dough Slicing cake the baker knows That I'll wait until I'm old For what you making Gettin Hella faded this girl Jamaican .that I'm entertaining When she shakin ass She shake the ground What I'm tryna say is she a different gravy when she turn around When I lift her legs up right up off the ground I can feel the tension when we go to town Expectations goin through the clouds Both masked up cuz we shiesty She a bad bitch so enticing N if a man did ever try you, I would lay him down like Tyson With the right hand n the left cross Ain't no hype man I can The baker made it I'm so gracious for Ur greatness Your creation is the reason I'm elated Cuz yo daughter is my angfel My only vice