Don't own no real estate but i'm on illest realest state, Checkin in at school have massive debates, Arguin my faith, Remaining calm among kids whose words cut like switchblades, Am I the only one of my kind these days? Lord I've put you to the side that's wrong, Put my life on pause cuz they say life's a song, But I'm only moving forward with the weight of your grace on my shoulders, If it was up to me I'd crush these kids like boulders, But your word has made me bolder,
People will never respect other religions. It hasn't changed centuries ago, it hasn't changed today. Learn to accept others is a choice that is in your state of mind, as a self individual. This track is very easy and smooth to flow to.
i still here voices in mirrior, perseption alters every mind deppresuion is the killa, i zone out and imagine an inigma.. shots roar tell me who the next victom, you see thats how it be out here young pimpin..
It feels like i'm running out of time, burn trees to start movin like slime, so it slowin me down but never my grind, Jack Nicholson murderin these bars while im on my shine, my words give you goosebumps R.L. Stine, burning trees i'm not talkin about that pine, light the J as we begin to climb -Analog
i never had much/run with the bad bunch/lil skinny kid sneakin weed in my bag lunch/And all through Junior High/we was just gettin by/And drivebys robbed my homies of their young lives/I never did cry, and even though I had/pain in my heart, I was hopeless from the start/They couldn't tell me nothin/they all tried to help to help me/The marijuana had my mind gone it wasn't healthy/I travelled places/caught cases/what a ill year/I felt the pain and the rain but I'm still here
Maybe one day ill be livin big real estate, drive my dream car all around on the interstate. When I was younger people didnt care what I had to say, now they turn my music up an wish they didnt hate.. Cause I made it bish, an when im famous imma rub it in ya faces. never let the haters hold ya back wut you coulda been, man I killed this beat click replay for evidence
@Candystiick Real estate runs the poppin' bottles instrumental ragged, cause the hi-hat goes through most of it but with poppin' bottles they ruined it by continuing with sick hi-hat.
They said I wasn't Gon make it But Im thankin God dat I really made it Dats a blessin can't nobody take it Yea can't nobody take it I can't believe it It was soo hard to see Some Folk deciving They wasn't meant for me
coming where I'm from i aint supposed to be making these kinds of actions, definitely not these transactions, money coming shocks ya like it gots some static, listen girl tell all ya friends drinks be on me, I never keep the receipts, earlier today we came thru in some foreigns, right now the bottles pouring, tomorrow ill get some more if, my business aint touring, all depends what happens in the morning, but tonight lets have a toast, the nights with me sleeping on floors are over, so are the nights when i am sober, i nap in range rover, i drink fiji when its colder, if you aint hungry ill steal ya plate, how bad you want this real estate?
Real estate status>Me balling out is just a habbit>A blunt in my hand ,yeah i gotta have it>Cloud 9 is where my real estate at>Me making money, yeah thats a fact>Dont get me wrong,I could shoot you up in a heart beat>So when you see me you better get to using those feet>Because My eyes bleed green>This paper chase got me running around like fhen>So When i make it into my real estate in about a minute>You not going to recognize the game in a minute>
The hood dont play we all here hunting for pray, in areas you gotta watch what you say, Im not talking fountains when i say them guns spray, in the city where the clouds grey, there aint nobody that likes it here, plans to escape, I got what it take, workng to my back break, the world is like a big weight, but in this music I wont be late, im coming for that first place, even if I get there, i wont change, some niggas here for the fame, im here for history
Finally, its my time to shine/ im literally blowing your mind with my rhymes/ every single line is one of a kind/ thats a sign that I should design raps/ see what im spitting is fact/ dont believe me then ask/ ask the person next to you whether white or black/ go and rewind this track/ to see me rippin this beat/ im gripping with the teeth/ destroying everything with only a lyric sheet challenge me, i dare you.
When i wrote this/ holdin blunts Chokin/ hopin when i Spoke it Start a epidimic motion/ blowin something thats potent/ lyrics slicker then lotion/ bars hotter than molten, lava, Scholar/ I rather fight to the top than chill at the Bottom/ they on me harder than collars tight as my fathers/ She pushin buttons she dont know that make me a monster/ mike posner roll the windows n smoke n Drivin/ Im diving into this thing that makin me Wiser/ Divider between who down n Chicks that be miners/
Like the Solar Stream keep's on Orbiting, My flow is forever Beaming Beating Like the energizer bunny's Drum Get shot from a far from a catipult dump , Throughout my year's I've left every Rapper Studdering, What? Wondering Why there Done and Bleeding and my Heart's still Numb and Proceeding Smoking Some Blunts like I'm Cheech and Running like Free Men Hit a Bong like I'm Chong And Stun like I'm Heavenly Sent
U don’t know me yet, in the begginin u gon think im lame watch as I grow I aint doin this fer fame irrelevant to wut the radio plays, I work clean come wit inner peace tryin to solve the puzzle to stimulate my brain, im hopin every country knows my name, In my end the livin generations r gona say, dam wut change that boy tried to create, see wen u hav big dreams and deception is constant in ur day it comes quite satisfactory to contemplate the life u wana live.............
I like to smoke weed but the struggle make it hard for me/ Ain't gonna front I should try to do my best with out it/ But I feel weed give me the strength to just be about it/ And that what make me see the truth that lies between the scene/ Life ain't a dream, like a dream that people made belief it's happening/ what it seems that I push my self to my long term goals/ Where things become legend an ain't talking about religion/ I wear my true on it, I swear my truth on it I got that swag ointment/
This Life passes,so i hide behind my glasses, weighting for the day of hard rain, never again, so long so hard trips in the dark, railway spark lightning blast, from the past, back to the day of memories and pain stop. walk the line of constant regret hating life living in my head if i stop i could be dead haa.
gota live every day like its a new day, not a repeat, or a threepeat, im not Pierre-Luc Gagnon, thats not what im in, i dont skate vert but i got a skate shirt, and i spit my game but im not a skate flirt. my momma said dont drink and drive, so i smoke and fly with, chines eyes, she said to always try and do your best, so i smoke it by the pound, then smoke the rest
sho me a h8r, his soul i'll devour. now my 1's are never single cash load come in droves. and my new favorite pastime is counting money in the rover. still so surreal as i inhale the dojer.
yeaaah, this is the same thing as poppin bottles but honestly, Wiz cashed his in first and then T.I. came out with poppin bottles, both amazing songs but Wiz got his fiirst.
flesh collide with soul, yea the Word induced fission, now I’m on a mission, to stick to the mold, that’s worth more than gold, when its all is finished, all said and done, yes theres one who’s forgiving, that’s Jesus the Christ the sacrifice for our sinning.
you know that we runnin this game you know it aint a race max viigo, c-note, magic d in the place and we aint stoppin, kno we aint stoppin,for kno one nd we aint stoppin for no one thats right hustle hard son you know the rules, keep your chin up in the game we hustle hard, yea hustle hard, you beteer do the same cause we aint stoppin, no we aint stoppin for n0 one7 you better kno the rules, hustle hard son
all i need's a some ink and page,runy ink on the paper chase,judge me and i'll catch a case, judge me i'm a basket case,go find me first place,i need to tell him i was running late.
realestate i own no renevate i elemenate the stragler no elemidate see in thes eyes are the tale of real with no fake how long will it take im on a level that elevation cant bring you 2 defeat who me wooo shook who me nah neva im lightyears aheada the learnin cureve you just met up wit my thoughts sound upset and well you against me is somethin hard 2 stomach indigestion no contestn im a scatterd message hard 2 figure out let my accountent figure me out like d dash we out and shez tagn along
@PCgamingVideos1 na its wiz kahlifa's t.i just used the beat...this beat is off of wiz khalifa's mix tape exit row. u shuld here the song its really good.
the past is history, the future is a mystery, this moment is a gift and my presence is the missin link...and im goin king kong on this beat, i evolved the game cuz u had hands 4 ur feet..you know tht ima beast, no homo. dnt get it? take ur time slow mo.ur brain is stuck bcuz ur so gum, wait a minute i meant 2 say dumb. run/the track back clean it up take 5, my flow is everlasting cuz i go in stride, clean/lyrics cuz i dnt gotta dirty mouth. ppl orbit me bcuz ur game is sold out. hope u like it
my women are down, like the real estate market - gettin everything low prices, the world is my target - i smile when things get the hardest, no need to be the smartest - jus do some poetic justice, either love or hate this - love will get you killed, aint that what 50 sayss - maby thats there reason for all the haters, scared to reach there deathss - but it wont be my hands, i leave buckets alone - only time im kickin it, is when my homies bring a blunt home. hahaaa BB.
yeah in faster than an hour yeah im risin like a tower, all u niggas i devour, so u better just cowar....in fear, better dat im here, infimusly ghetto swagged out, yeah im ill, see i aint rollin wit de nines, im just rollin wit de time nd i dont want if it aint mine nd im too broke to spend a dime, i bring dat african warrior flow, so do dat african dance, yeah do dat african dance ima dat heavy flow spittah, yeah dat crazy gogetter
i think to myself wondering if i was rich and famous/ would i be the same person or leave my family jus hangin/ M.O.B tatted in my thoughts nigga no erasing/ dreaming big,of having a nice crib very spacious/ my life on sum other shit like sumbody laced it/ my flow like marathon runner steady pacing/ ..they sayin and steady swearin i lost it an only cuz u never just see me on them red carpets/ 5 years from now. see me wit a grammy in my handy/ after party downtown in the south of miami - A1
Everyday is new, you have no idea what its store for u, you might have a plan, but they dont work out, trust me understand? things could happen at any moment, gettin pulled ova with the potent so just go head smoke, lets choke, let get blown, i stand up grown, we smokin to the morn, but then we gotta leave, hell yeah dun been stoned off the tree, dont'cha see, me? originally from the 817, head wit sum fly angels up from heaven, i hit dem up like 7-11, all the dang time, show em my beat n rhyme.
I take monumental steps, carefull when i crept, so momma neva wept, put on my grown man belt, hope you just felt, how get it in the game, burning flow like a flame, know you now it aint game, what, and I stay focused, on I, not we, going doing in history, like M-I-K-E, anyone, Tyson, Jordan, Jackson, cuz my actions, bring lyrical satisfaction, continue mashin, all out for my dreams, with a dollar a dream, plus some hood rich schemes, like I dream of geenie, write my own sitcom, Mr. Whos Da Bomb
5 blunts of the haze and dro i mix my weed strains then i re land in the highest of all places where nobody see faces jus the mind that we came to conclusion that you all were losing im protruding that the impudence of a warrior not on my level im getting closer and closer to the devil let go then blow out teh indo i smell the smoke but im to high so ima try to higher higher than god is thats a goddess i bet you aint modest im modding the game never change this is real estate catch me astral
"I, pick em to peices like a vulture wrote my thesis and i don't need no desk for you to know i mean business cause I stay on point with the M.I.C/ got the crowd jumpin in waves like swells to the sea/ got this shit hooked up similiar to an IV/ sometimes you gotta scratch to itch, no possiiion iiiiivy/ -PFant
I recreated this beat in fl studio, and i'd say its pretty darn close to the real beat. You could check it out on my channel if ya want. Garunteed no loops.
Damn mcribman sounds kinda dark and scary there for a moment, well over all with a steady upbeat rhythm and a deep voice won't SOUND that bad. But the content might scare folks
![Wiz Khalifa - Medicated (Instrumental) ONIFC [ReProd. by Bigler Beats]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/2LL_6_1_MGU/mqdefault.jpg)
It was originally Poppin' Bottles by T.I. and Drake. The producer is T-Minus. :)
That is some SICK techno!!
I don't mess with any of his music, but he be having sum of the coldest beats
This beat helps me wake up in the morning,
Ask soundboard guy to play this while warming up before basketball game
Dank Dank I bump this over any new ✌️r a p e r ✌️
Cup ayyy & 🏀 still here. 2019 playoff season
Don't fuk with it if you can't spit something
"This the instrumental to "Poppin' Bottles" by TI. T.I. murdered it already, cant be done twice
that little melody is catchy as hell
Don't own no real estate but i'm on illest realest state, Checkin in at school have massive debates, Arguin my faith, Remaining calm among kids whose words cut like switchblades, Am I the only one of my kind these days? Lord I've put you to the side that's wrong, Put my life on pause cuz they say life's a song, But I'm only moving forward with the weight of your grace on my shoulders, If it was up to me I'd crush these kids like boulders, But your word has made me bolder,
This beat is boss
this beat it hard go real deep to you feel this heats
People will never respect other religions. It hasn't changed centuries ago, it hasn't changed today. Learn to accept others is a choice that is in your state of mind, as a self individual. This track is very easy and smooth to flow to.
Still true 10 yrs later and is even worse lol.
You gotta love the Bass.
i still here voices in mirrior, perseption alters every mind deppresuion is the killa, i zone out and imagine an inigma.. shots roar tell me who the next victom, you see thats how it be out here young pimpin..
It feels like i'm running out of time, burn trees to start movin like slime, so it slowin me down but never my grind, Jack Nicholson murderin these bars while im on my shine, my words give you goosebumps R.L. Stine, burning trees i'm not talkin about that pine, light the J as we begin to climb
-Analog
more please that was dope
man i love wiz bbiiie
mannn I love it best I ever heard
like this beat!
My favorite beat ever
who produced this holy shit
T minus and Nikhil Seetharam
wiz made it to hard for anybody else to get on this track.
Dope instrumentals
i never had much/run with the bad bunch/lil skinny kid sneakin weed in my bag lunch/And all through Junior High/we was just gettin by/And drivebys robbed my homies of their young lives/I never did cry, and even though I had/pain in my heart, I was hopeless from the start/They couldn't tell me nothin/they all tried to help to help me/The marijuana had my mind gone it wasn't healthy/I travelled places/caught cases/what a ill year/I felt the pain and the rain but I'm still here
this was posted on my birthday
This beat knocc !!!
Damn this beat goes hard AF
Beat goes hard
i str8 up freestyled to this beat like 4 times thru!!! shits ill
wiz is awesome
thanks to all of you for writing my lyrics for me :]
childish killed it tooo
Maybe one day ill be livin big real estate, drive my dream car all around on the interstate. When I was younger people didnt care what I had to say, now they turn my music up an wish they didnt hate.. Cause I made it bish, an when im famous imma rub it in ya faces. never let the haters hold ya back wut you coulda been, man I killed this beat click replay for evidence
Dope beat!...
@Candystiick Real estate runs the poppin' bottles instrumental ragged, cause the hi-hat goes through most of it but with poppin' bottles they ruined it by continuing with sick hi-hat.
They said I wasn't Gon make it
But Im thankin God dat I really made it
Dats a blessin can't nobody take it
Yea can't nobody take it
I can't believe it
It was soo hard to see
Some Folk deciving
They wasn't meant for me
Damn out of ALL the lyrics i've read this is the only good one nice job
coming where I'm from i aint supposed to be making these kinds of actions, definitely not these transactions, money coming shocks ya like it gots some static, listen girl tell all ya friends drinks be on me, I never keep the receipts, earlier today we came thru in some foreigns, right now the bottles pouring, tomorrow ill get some more if, my business aint touring, all depends what happens in the morning, but tonight lets have a toast, the nights with me sleeping on floors are over, so are the nights when i am sober, i nap in range rover, i drink fiji when its colder, if you aint hungry ill steal ya plate, how bad you want this real estate?
Thanks man
Real estate status>Me balling out is just a habbit>A blunt in my hand ,yeah i gotta have it>Cloud 9 is where my real estate at>Me making money, yeah thats a fact>Dont get me wrong,I could shoot you up in a heart beat>So when you see me you better get to using those feet>Because My eyes bleed green>This paper chase got me running around like fhen>So When i make it into my real estate in about a minute>You not going to recognize the game in a minute>
Gambino killed this lol.
The hood dont play we all here hunting for pray, in areas you gotta watch what you say, Im not talking fountains when i say them guns spray, in the city where the clouds grey, there aint nobody that likes it here, plans to escape, I got what it take, workng to my back break, the world is like a big weight, but in this music I wont be late, im coming for that first place, even if I get there, i wont change, some niggas here for the fame, im here for history
Finally, its my time to shine/ im literally blowing your mind with my rhymes/ every single line is one of a kind/ thats a sign that I should design raps/ see what im spitting is fact/ dont believe me then ask/ ask the person next to you whether white or black/ go and rewind this track/ to see me rippin this beat/ im gripping with the teeth/ destroying everything with only a lyric sheet
challenge me, i dare you.
shit weak
MAKE THAT BOTTLE GO BOOOW!!
When i wrote this/ holdin blunts Chokin/ hopin when i Spoke it Start a epidimic motion/ blowin something thats potent/ lyrics slicker then lotion/ bars hotter than molten, lava, Scholar/ I rather fight to the top than chill at the Bottom/ they on me harder than collars tight as my fathers/ She pushin buttons she dont know that make me a monster/ mike posner roll the windows n smoke n Drivin/ Im diving into this thing that makin me Wiser/ Divider between who down n Chicks that be miners/
Aight, gonna check that out now!
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Shut the fuck up.
Game Zone ey b0zz fuk u man
Like the Solar Stream keep's on Orbiting, My flow is forever Beaming Beating Like the energizer bunny's Drum
Get shot from a far from a catipult dump , Throughout my year's I've left every Rapper Studdering, What? Wondering Why there Done and Bleeding and my Heart's still Numb and Proceeding
Smoking Some Blunts like I'm Cheech and Running like Free Men
Hit a Bong like I'm Chong And Stun like I'm Heavenly Sent
U don’t know me yet, in the begginin u gon think im lame watch as I grow I
aint doin this fer fame irrelevant to wut the radio plays, I work clean come wit
inner peace tryin to solve the puzzle to stimulate my brain, im hopin every
country knows my name, In my end the livin generations r gona say, dam wut
change that boy tried to create, see wen u hav big dreams and deception is
constant in ur day it comes quite satisfactory to contemplate the life u wana live.............
not gonna lie drugernaught killed it pretty sick but also nice ass beat
@hippyidus that's tight man. props
I like to smoke weed but the struggle make it hard for me/
Ain't gonna front I should try to do my best with out it/
But I feel weed give me the strength to just be about it/
And that what make me see the truth that lies between the scene/
Life ain't a dream, like a dream that people made belief it's happening/
what it seems that I push my self to my long term goals/
Where things become legend an ain't talking about religion/
I wear my true on it, I swear my truth on it I got that swag ointment/
This Life passes,so i hide behind my glasses, weighting for the day of hard rain, never again, so long so hard trips in the dark, railway spark lightning blast, from the past, back to the day of memories and pain stop. walk the line of constant regret hating life living in my head if i stop i could be dead haa.
THREE ALARM BLAZE I JUST BURNED A THREE STORY BUILDING TO ASHES YOU DOING IT ALL BACKWARDS
gota live every day like its a new day, not a repeat, or a threepeat, im not Pierre-Luc Gagnon, thats not what im in, i dont skate vert but i got a skate shirt, and i spit my game but im not a skate flirt.
my momma said dont drink and drive, so i smoke and fly with, chines eyes, she said to always try and do your best, so i smoke it by the pound, then smoke the rest
look.... Smile in your face when ever one is fake /stop flexing you dancing cuz you see them faces/
the beginning of those style Drums
Gambino- its on
sho me a h8r, his soul i'll devour.
now my 1's are never single cash load come in droves. and my new favorite pastime is counting money in the rover. still so surreal as i inhale the dojer.
nice loop
yeaaah, this is the same thing as poppin bottles but honestly, Wiz cashed his in first and then T.I. came out with poppin bottles, both amazing songs but Wiz got his fiirst.
flesh collide with soul, yea the Word induced fission, now I’m on a mission, to stick to the mold, that’s worth more than gold, when its all is finished, all said and done, yes theres one who’s forgiving, that’s Jesus the Christ the sacrifice for our sinning.
The name of this song is Million Dollar...
ill die on Earth...Hells' a destination...
hey is this the original instrumental or did you redo it because i wanna put ma lyrics over this instrumental
please answer
thanks
I love you
you know that we runnin this game you know it aint a race
max viigo, c-note, magic d in the place
and we aint stoppin, kno we aint stoppin,for kno one
nd we aint stoppin for no one thats right hustle hard son
you know the rules, keep your chin up in the game
we hustle hard, yea hustle hard, you beteer do the same
cause we aint stoppin, no we aint stoppin for n0 one7
you better kno the rules, hustle hard son
it is theirs. but wiz put this freestyle out before i tip and drake's song actually. won't be the first time this has happened though.
all i need's a some ink and page,runy ink on the paper chase,judge me and i'll catch a case, judge me i'm a basket case,go find me first place,i need to tell him i was running late.
realestate i own no renevate i elemenate the stragler no elemidate see in thes eyes are the tale of real with no fake how long will it take im on a level that elevation cant bring you 2 defeat who me wooo shook who me nah neva im lightyears aheada the learnin cureve you just met up wit my thoughts sound upset and well you against me is somethin hard 2 stomach indigestion no contestn im a scatterd message hard 2 figure out let my accountent figure me out like d dash we out and shez tagn along
This shit go hard
@southsidehaze13 no doubt, reppin' it playa, TX.
sick!
nice rhyme
@PCgamingVideos1 na its wiz kahlifa's t.i just used the beat...this beat is off of wiz khalifa's mix tape exit row. u shuld here the song its really good.
wow wish this wasnt looped
@MattyStapes wiz killed it tho
the past is history, the future is a mystery, this moment is a gift and my presence is the missin link...and im goin king kong on this beat, i evolved the game cuz u had hands 4 ur feet..you know tht ima beast, no homo. dnt get it? take ur time slow mo.ur brain is stuck bcuz ur so gum, wait a minute i meant 2 say dumb. run/the track back clean it up take 5, my flow is everlasting cuz i go in stride, clean/lyrics cuz i dnt gotta dirty mouth. ppl orbit me bcuz ur game is sold out. hope u like it
my women are down, like the real estate market - gettin everything low prices, the world is my target - i smile when things get the hardest, no need to be the smartest - jus do some poetic justice, either love or hate this - love will get you killed, aint that what 50 sayss - maby thats there reason for all the haters, scared to reach there deathss - but it wont be my hands, i leave buckets alone - only time im kickin it, is when my homies bring a blunt home. hahaaa BB.
yeah in faster than an hour yeah im risin like a tower, all u niggas i devour, so u better just cowar....in fear, better dat im here, infimusly ghetto swagged out, yeah im ill,
see i aint rollin wit de nines, im just rollin wit de time nd i dont want if it aint mine nd im too broke to spend a dime,
i bring dat african warrior flow, so do dat african dance, yeah do dat african dance
ima dat heavy flow spittah, yeah dat crazy gogetter
the like/dislike bar looks like a taylor joint :)
This is popping bottles instrumental
@XxDjhill you got that from Spoken Reasons, didn't you?
i think to myself wondering if i was rich and famous/
would i be the same person or leave my family jus hangin/
M.O.B tatted in my thoughts nigga no erasing/
dreaming big,of having a nice crib very spacious/
my life on sum other shit like sumbody laced it/
my flow like marathon runner steady pacing/
..they sayin and steady swearin i lost it an only
cuz u never just see me on them red carpets/
5 years from now. see me wit a grammy in my handy/
after party downtown in the south of miami - A1
Big crib on some big shit, texas rapper doing big shit like im big krit,
Everyday is new, you have no idea what its store for u,
you might have a plan, but they dont work out, trust me understand?
things could happen at any moment, gettin pulled ova with the potent
so just go head smoke, lets choke, let get blown, i stand up grown, we smokin
to the morn, but then we gotta leave, hell yeah dun been stoned off the tree, dont'cha see, me? originally from the 817, head wit sum fly angels up from heaven, i hit dem up like 7-11, all the dang time, show em my beat n rhyme.
this instrumental belongs to TI - Poppin Bottles
POOK bout 2 murder this beat,.... target practice the mixtape comin soon
they call me joey this missouri so show me. jump up high knees but you got no hair call bosley.. oooooohhhhh!!!!
I take monumental steps, carefull when i crept, so momma neva wept, put on my grown man belt, hope you just felt, how get it in the game, burning flow like a flame, know you now it aint game, what, and I stay focused, on I, not we, going doing in history, like M-I-K-E, anyone, Tyson, Jordan, Jackson, cuz my actions, bring lyrical satisfaction, continue mashin, all out for my dreams, with a dollar a dream, plus some hood rich schemes, like I dream of geenie, write my own sitcom, Mr. Whos Da Bomb
TUMS UP FOR THIS SICK ASS BEAT
5 blunts of the haze and dro i mix my weed strains then i re land in the highest of all places where nobody see faces jus the mind that we came to conclusion that you all were losing im protruding that the impudence of a warrior not on my level im getting closer and closer to the devil let go then blow out teh indo i smell the smoke but im to high so ima try to higher higher than god is thats a goddess i bet you aint modest im modding the game never change this is real estate catch me astral
yo can i use this beat il give you some cred for it g
beats doin its pretty fine grtizzly.
fuck wit em
"I,
pick em to peices like a vulture wrote my thesis and i don't need no desk for you to know i mean business cause I stay on point with the M.I.C/ got the crowd jumpin in waves like swells to the sea/ got this shit hooked up similiar to an IV/ sometimes you gotta scratch to itch, no possiiion iiiiivy/
-PFant
Yp dat shit wuz sick
Speci38 aka machinegunspeciNeed Hellaccccccake,We on the road getting our business straight,Mansion YACHT & Lakes. I need real estate.
fuck, this beat, so sick
I recreated this beat in fl studio, and i'd say its pretty darn close to the real beat. You could check it out on my channel if ya want. Garunteed no loops.
POTC MAAAN🔥🔥🔥💯💯
Damn mcribman sounds kinda dark and scary there for a moment, well over all with a steady upbeat rhythm and a deep voice won't SOUND that bad. But the content might scare folks