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I love you Jesse 🖤

Aye ayeaye aye ayeaye aye

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Jcole type beat

Oh, my God, this motherfuckin' sour is too good I don't even be fuckin' with that other shit That shit hurts my throat, man I need that shit that tastes like fuckin', fuckin' soap Joy, ajax, shit, ayo, this is what I be doin' on that Yo, Orlando Magic warm-up suits and black Shaqs '95, younger Bronson on the fast track To blast gat, now I'm looking past that I want the cash stack higher than the NASDAQ I put the work in, the downtime I'm cooking lamb A thousand Dutches in the air like it's a reefer jam Aretha Jan you better R-E-S-P-E-C-T me Or risk the forest where the motherfucking rest your team be Peking duck, and large liver, goose carver Swiss Bally's, smoke cigar just like a new father You know the motto, jacket to the knee I can't help if I'm a fiend, I had to tap into the beat, Lord Spark a seance, 'cause everybody lifted I'm like the strainer with the fucking powder being sifted up This is Queens Day, alleys where the fiends play You cuffed the Guess all the construction, take it easy This for my people making sales until they back hurt See the beast on the creep, they let the Mac squirt Bitch on the backs, that do the dippies on the bikes, and Loud pipes and rocking leathers like a wild Viking My man who just came home, and some are going up Fiends up in the alley, sippin' Balley fucking throwing up Keep your mind straight, focus on the prize Always diving into thighs, blowing smoke into the skies Bronsonelli the problem, we got the party reeking Never see us starving, all my people hardly speaking When it's time, though, we form into a single file Spray the fucking ballcourt without hitting a single child Hop in the Beamer, Pigeon popping the nina Getting top in a steamer, scoping rock in a Tina Hooker, that type of looker eat the pussy from the back Take the children to the school, baking cookies, serving packs all day Know the verbal, is Oscar-winning You cop a squat to piss in, only focused on them rocks that glisten Suppositories in the ass of you The green Fila with a Horsey how this motherfucking bastard do Bet the crib that you ain't fucking with this grown man I'll E. Honda a thousand, slap you with the whole hand Sex a dime, herbally, a blessed time Check the rhyme, motherfucker, better recognize This for my people making sales until they back hurt See the beast on the creep, they let the Mac squirt Bitch on the backs, that do the dippies on the bikes, and Loud pipes and rocking leathers like a wild Viking My man who just came home, and some are going up Fiends up in the alley, sippin' Balley fucking throwing up Keep your mind straight, focus on the prize Always diving into thighs, blowing smoke into the skies The eyes slanted from the origami, I roll a quarter of the water Near the border, where you oughta find me The Tamborine Man pumping while the Tyson burning Air Tech Challenge, clay court, checks balance Stay endorsing that weak shit, my team spit That mean shit, like stepping in some fiend's shit Now you sick to your stomach because you stunted Word got fronted, another motherfucking jerk confronted Post pattern, Lonnie threw the loaf at 'em Flushing, motherfucker, keep a toast up by the gold Saturn Little doulas on the block we tell 'em "Go stab 'em" Relieve him of his shoes, it's easier to toe tag 'em' Carhartt sets and Horseys like the Preakness Bronson love a freak bitch, dining on that Greek dish That's the a-hole, all my people AWOL Cash inside the case and now the judges want to play ball This for my people making sales until they back hurt See the beast on the creep, they let the Mac squirt Bitch on the backs, that do the dippies on the bikes, and Loud pipes and rocking leathers like a wild Viking My man who just came home, and some are going up Fiends up in the alley, sippin' Balley fucking throwing up Keep your mind straight, focus on the prize Always diving into thighs, blowing smoke into the skies

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yo fam!! can I record to this dog shit ?

Smooth Playa Groove! Who produced this fire

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Tuff

Fucking terrible ur music is fucking terrible quiet down there

Still tuffffff

Can you please do Paradise by berner amd wiz

fuck this sours too good man

shout out to wet for the dope ass sample

0:24 I picture pain in my heart can’t seem to let it go , I miss my family, my daughters n everybody knows, These streets turn my life corrupt , ever since the age of 9 been poring liquor in my cup, pray to god thru all the bad he ain’t seem to give a fuck, who’s to say lucky, cause I made it out the hood to arataki alive, if your bitch bad she either fucked me or tried I can’t deny, im young gangsta, n so fly, name ring bells in my hood they know why, but it was either leave the hood or die, I shoulda stayed, question how this games played, see some brothers lose they life seen him jus the day before , keep it realst n my day1 nigga saykn, keep ya head high homie dnt get this shit mistaken , I love you brother if u ain’t hear it from me it ain’t the truth homie 2REAL the one n only I can’t believe switched up n turn your back on me, this deeper than some gang ties , I understand but fuck it FAMILY GANG ima bang MINE Got prices on my head so they say , I ain’t scared to die I’m terrified I ain’t live my dreams out once I have them it’s fine

Tout sque jsais c'est quyaura pas de succes csoir Mais du taff pour mes successeur Nul à tout mais tu fais croire C'est pas des epice dans le tuperoir Jme mélange pas tu vas sucer seul Le mental mit à rude épreuve Face à des soucis sale Mon flash me rend pas si sage Arache toi de tout ces songe C'est qui au bout dla ficelle Au bout du pont jvois un flou bizarre Jme demande quand jdormirais si j'avais pas mes pete Les voix dans ma tête servent à rien appart me mentir On vise la lune comme la fais amel bent Cqui à dans lalu mramenera pas en appartement chic Faut qujy mettent pour pas rater ma vocation Ferme les yeux si pour toi ya un peu trop d'action On veut empocher au max Pas faire des snap dans des voiture de location Les rêvent reste les même malgré lpeu d'espoirs Jpense qu'à faire des collage dans des squat Vivre longtemp qui l'espère Tu mvois dans mon salon pas au messe noire J'ai dis qu'jallais le faire jreviendais pas sur mes paroles La vie est pas rose t'as pas encore goûter les pire arôme Ptit poisson sfais chasser par les piranha La tête du chef qur lcapot dla bagnole Laisse pas traîner ton fils ou y violera ma fille Papa mrenira jamais jsuis pas comme eux qui smaquille Ou qui font du mankina Ma confiance jdois la donner à qui Centaine dinstru morte à mon actif Insupportable ceux qui pactise Jgriffone dans ma chambre jfais un tas dtitre Toujours en retard quand ya pas dtise Y nous faut des dollars On les auras sans taule Les meilleur tu les vois pas au beau arts Jcasse la prod en chantonnant Jack daniel dans l'entonnoir Marie jeanne dans lmanteau noir Les yeux rouge pu étonnant Jdonne de l'amour pour cqui mendommage Pour les mc faut rendre hommage Faut pas mélanger la délinquance Entre insulter personne âgé Et gagner en vendant des cinquante Jdois vivre ma vie avec des regret d'herbe Le monde casse et les secret reste L'heure passe les retrait staise Le nombre refré vas baisser J'en parle au petard pas une secrétaire Trop péter j'en aïs laisser des neuronne La loyauté jles vu de près perdre La réussite à tourner en Europe Yaura pas d'autre manière que répéter Jdors peu la nuit donc la journée j'ai pas dbenefice Mon cerveau fait régner tise Mon cœur noyer entre haine et fils de lache Si lpere existe qui reste pa trop près dmes fiche Jv pas m'excuser pour cque jsuis devenu Ni pour les promesse qj'arrive pas à tenir Plus de retenu rater que drevenu Sous mes paumette tu peux lire lavenir On dois souvent smettre à la place d'un autre Jme bat contre celui que j'aperçois dans la glace Cest les voix dans ma tête qui m'informe Les 5 lettres se trouve au fond dla classe

mind is unbalanced burned that lemon lime green salad now im chasing for better things fuck being sad im a better me this year or the next one i have amonster inside of me but i also feel the holy spirit flow thru my veins i have a pulse sounds like a chopped and screwed cd man this a dvd living in realioty i dont know about u but ima b me in a metro bus or on foot im on a mission like a solidier boulders being moved by general he is the almighty rap a lil then im outie happy i might not b after all im just a cell in a telescope nothing to get paid but a mutha fucking thing to do for a buck or a cold brew i like when the speakers gio boom boom so soon ill be talking to selena quintanilla quitarme todo ese estress q tenia alejarme d las cosas q temia venia y llego este numero one ya lo cosigio el sigente paso es ser e;l chingon pero solo me falta un microphonenow im on the way home this time a bycycle hgas transported me to my show thats was the top charitable go ahead sit on the table fuck a chick real slow but for sure my lady go for me so theres no reason to cheat meat cooked on a evening i forgot about everything seems to b the drugs have gotten something else istead of ya boy

Still a raw ass beat 🔥

Mama I got 80 million on both of the head

Stoned on the ocean Hit the highway slow motion sippin on potion cant entertain foolish notions, smoke on the herb im always dosin focusin smoke us in

i just want to sink into the sound, and float away

Increíble, PERFECT ☀️

Yes

Wow memories

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That’s fire🔥🔥😖

This is 🥵🔥

Easter Egg Alert! Berner is a genius for making this song with Nipsey Hussle R.I.P and here's why: Berner borrowed the beat from Nas' "Surviving the times", But Nas borrowed the beat from NIPSEY RUSSEL's "What I would do if I could feel?" Closing a full circle with this wholesome beat/song, Respect.

Sounds good but make another one without remixing it.

2024 we still here 🙏🏾

I smoke a fuckin pack a day just take away the pain But it seems that what I'm going thru will never go away you loose the people the love it's all apart the game but loosing the people I love it's tearing apart my brain just knowing that your gone and sbit wontever be the same it's seems life got me by balls feels like I'm locked up in cage and I ainy tryna move muscle less u talking about getting paid these streets don't love you my dude your walkin around getting played riding around north sac in thisnbaby blue rt tryna find the next play put your order in my nigga will ship it front door yhe jext day man fuck that nigga he aint gon be shit thats waht my ex say but i just touched 20k ayleast yhats what that check say I sense the bitch behijd your flesh and i domt need xray tell that hoe to give me head fuck a head ache beat cakes off a bitch till thenbed brake state wantw menlocker up inna cell well thays what the fede say but im stuck in hell until laid up in the dirt fuckin grave u bitch homeboy leys cut to the chase i.just bustthat pafk open n smokefa chop tonmy face

Fire beat bro produced by Donnis beats

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Came into this game with a poster framed I hung it my wall to remind me I posed to play Dangerous life that we live till we old age death happens any time better keep ya focus straight Depending on yourself like what you posed to do back against the wall so you snap just to clear the room Savages dude all cocky with an attitude doesn’t matter if you bout it better check ya moves

Yo man I am from Poland I listening everything now I find yours you tube, you are doing greats bits. So lots of nice music

Got one rolled I got one rolled. We the last. Yup

Greetings ,. Bright scenery ,. Hanging on by the teeth ,. Tryna not to forget a thing ,. Dollars fall all around me ,. I ball ,. Still inboundin,. When wims collide ,. Survive ,. Known too get it right,. Test those verses,. Leave you memorized,. Peddle lies ,. Im tricked out ,. Tryna have a movie made in a big house ,. This route ,. Quick out ,. Hadda find myself no way I was getting left out ,.

Just some remake ,. Affiliate Never let the team break,. Ceiling leak reaching till the ceiling straight ,. Feeling me ,. I'm tryna fill a plate safe ,. Estate ,. Closing blinds with the drapes ,. Super heroic miss me with the cape ,. Still missing in action ,. Gravity grabbing ,. Yelling how it's puffin ,. Lovely I'm never passing ,. Flow average ,. Causing static ,. Whole vibe acrobatic,.

Lord

Jesus Christ is LORD.

First day out Gave my mama hundred racks And bought a iced-out AP watch And bought a Cuban links just to match it That wasn't voodoo, that wasn't magic Nigga be cappin', I just be laughin' That was God, nigga was fastin' And hidin' K2 in my mattress Smokin' Tunechi in my cell That was my twelfth time going to jail That was my second time going to hell And back for real but I prevail Canary yellow diamonds in my braces Same color as my lady 'Bout to hit her with no Jimmy Mack And go have her a baby 'Bout to hit her with no Jimmy Have her walkin' like a penguin Still finessin', still be poppin' frogs [?] And a brand new two-door Wraith I coulda bought it but I just rent it Got a brand new big old chain Got so much sauce I don't need no pendant Paintin' pictures when I be spendin' I'm poppin' [?] on all these women It's my birthday, just turned 20 And I just went to go see the dentist Put some stones all in my gold Know you niggas thought I was gone Know you niggas thought I wasn't comin' home But guess what, bitch I'm home On probation, but I still keep that chrome Crack a nigga dome (On probation but I still keep that chrome I'll crack a nigga dome) Traded my AR for a sniper, traded my Draco for a TEC Traded my Rollie for a AP but I coulda got a Patek And I coulda got a Corvette, and I coulda got me a jet And I coulda got me some sense, but I only got me some neck Traded my ex bitch for a check I'm takin' codeine with the x I wanna buy my brother the world But since I can't, I'ma get him a Lex Ay ay, I'm a Israel like my diamonds is real ice I had to sacrifice to be here, that's how I'm with you tonight I had to run down with my big Glock 9 to feed my appetite I had to go through hard times and dark times just for me to see the light Ay, I remember pourin' honey on my rice Ay, I remember havin' no money, I was livin' in shacks Ay, you got me fucked up if I'ma go out without a fight Ay, this my first day out, I'ma live it up tonight Live it up tonight This my first day out, I'ma live it up tonight Live it up tonight This my first day out, I'ma live it up tonight Live it up tonight This my first day out, I'ma live it up tonight

Hours

Banger 💯🙏🏼🎶

🤔Who's beat is this? I've heard it before.

Could you please do… Mark 4ord- on the homies (instrumental) Danny brown- 26 inches (instrumental) Mellowhype - bars INSA (instrumental)

Y.

Lil Durk Real Lyrics Pour a cup of that dirty Might take me a perc Gotta watch out for who love me and the same people who hurt me My momma said I might OD I'ma a drinker ma I ain't worried Gotta watch out in these streets I'ma a thinker ma I ain't worried Can't trust none of these niggas Don't love none of these bitches How they judging me nigga I came up from these trenches I might roll a blunt up for my people I might pour a cup up for my people Baby momma actin' evil Uncle still playin' wit them needles New car gas diesel New money cash Visa Nuski died what they believin' Brotha muslim to my pops too Tell 'em pigs no pork needed We ain't tryna talk no agreements Beat my case wit the best lawyer Told my sister I want the best for ya Fuck a strippa go invest money IG hoes that's a test for ya Devil workin' want the best of ya Street niggas make a mess of ya Lil niggas put stress on ya Yea yea yea Start them killas off of guns, start the traphouse off of pounds Bitch you know I love my son, boy my back was on the ground Who love you when no one there, who love you when no one care Pour a cup of that dirty Might take me a perc Gotta watch out for who love me and the same people who hurt me My momma said I might OD I'ma a drinker ma I ain't worried Gotta watch out in these streets I'ma a thinker ma I ain't worried Can't trust none of these niggas Don't love none of these bitches How they judging me nigga I came up from these trenches I might roll a blunt up for my people I might pour a cup up for my people Close homie tried to kill me I'm just givin' y'all that's the real me Real niggas gotta feel me Station tryna they tryna wheel me Couple big niggas tried to lil me I got more power so don't try me I got missed call from my granny Gotta get back wit the family Streets say I need old me Nappy dreads off the codeine Block niggas servin' dope fiend Gold rollies to a trophy Fuck a deal I got street money Keep money plug keep comin' Comin' strong nothin' weak to me Nick Cannon Glocks keep drummin' In the streets wit me it ain't nowhere Got all of these money I'mma show it So who love you when no one there, who love you when no one care Pour a cup of that dirty Might take me a perc Gotta watch out for who love me and the same people who hurt me My momma said I might OD I'ma a drinker ma I ain't worried Gotta watch out in these streets I'ma a thinker ma I ain't worried Can't trust none of these niggas Don't love none of these bitches How they judging me nigga I came up from these trenches I might roll a blunt up for my people I might pour a cup up for my people

Fall alone don't go with me, In the car windows tinted Head first ima go get it, Try to understand but i don't get it