See bruh I listened to your other beats and dawg... most of em are all beautiful and melodically put together while this one is just simple but hard!! SIMPLICITY IS KEY! LESS IS MORE!. Fire ass beat bro! Real shit!
I hop up, I walk up, I pop up These niggas, they hating, they not gonna stop us I got the choppa let it sing like some opera I'm ill, need a doctor I'm hot like some lava This bitch wanted Prada, I'm giving her nada She know that I'm gone like shout out Ariana You haters no problem, I came from the bottom I got the shooters and I got the robbers I'ma pull up, I ain't got no accomplice I got the bands and I get them regardless I got 10 grand in my pocket I might go make a deposit Drawing the line but you cross it
Keep a pistol while I’m chillin Second pistol for my villains Oppositions who they killin handle business Droppin oppas We ain’t stopping Got em watching We the ones who steady poppin keep a choppa call me the oppa stoppa You is bummy asking people for a DOLLA Im in love with commas you just love the drama Cause your momma trauma Run this shit like I’m Obama You started problems Got one option gotta empty it out Til I solve the fucking problem Pull out semis Now this shit is getting messy No witness or snitchin But I dare someone to test me I ain’t stupid if I got it on me ima use it Call me the oppa stoppa
I keep a rocket in my pocket Socket called a pocket rocket If it's war, we ain't playin' games Bitch, we get it started (Ra-pa-pa-pa) I'm the man, clip it, keep a hunnid (Ayy, ayy) Nigga, I'm a gunner When it's beef, we ain't playin' games, we hit you and yo mama (Ayy, ayy) Know that choppa, that's that oppa stoppa (Ayy, ayy) Hit you and your pops I fell in love with all this fuckin' money, you in love with drama Say-say baby, I'm not Sosa baby, but I keep a llama Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin' in a Honda (Ayy) All these tattoos on my fuckin' body, she say "I'm a hottie" Why your girlfriend always wanna fuck me? Wanna touch my body? We got all type of fuckin' guns, might even have a Tommy I remember them days in the jail, still free my nigga Ryan And free Chris though, remember we was bouncin' out with .44's A nigga keep it silent, In L.A. I keep a clip though 'Cause no, I can't be lackin' in these streets, I keep a pig pole (ayy) And I can't have no nigga with me if they gon' snitch on us
i aint even trynna come up off this rap shit do this shit fun, wouldn’t do it without passion and imnot gon lie i aint never held a weapon but i come from russia boy you know i got them hands b mind is focused on creating though, lets go get this dough inveset it into assests instead of blowing it on clothes thts just me and you do as you wish fuck being a knockoff i take my own niche fuck living average id rather take risks calculated that is so you know i wont miss
Shh, shh, sheesh Ayy, ayy, ayy, all these pancake ass niggas, weird ass niggas, man Like, what are all these niggas talkin' 'bout? Ice cream ass niggas Ayy (Ayy, sheesh) [Verse] I keep a rocket in my pocket, socket called a pocket rocket If it's war, we ain't playin' games, bitch, we get it started I'm the man, clip it, keep a hundred, nigga, I'm a gunner When it's beef, we ain't playin' games, we hit you and yo' mama Know that choppa, that's that oppa stoppa, hit you and your partner I fell in love with all this fuckin' money, you in love with drama Say-say baby, I'm not Sosa, baby, but I keep a llama Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin' in a Honda All these tattoos on my fuckin' body, she say I'm a hottie Why your girlfriend always wanna fuck me, wanna touch my body? We got all type of fuckin' guns, might even have a Tommy I remember them days in the jail, still free my nigga Rodney And free Chris though, 'member we was bouncin' out with .44's A nigga keep it silent, in L.A., I keep a clip, though 'Cause no, I can't be lackin' in these streets, I keep a big pole And I can't have no nigga with me if they gon' snitch on us
My life is on track & it is crazy loco motion I’m done trying to make up if there is a motive Thirty percent plus the tinks that’s the potion I nominate myself thank you for the notion
Im realest Go and tell your children Nigga i aint kidding I aint fibbing Game was looking for me Didnt know that i was missing Pay attention Watch their feet So you would know when they trippin Ball all year like jordan You steady warming benches Go and ask them hoes Im in my garden mode Smoking by the pound Pass while we roll Stay in the freshest clothes Still i never fold
[Intro] Ayy, ayy Ayy, all these pancake ass niggas Weird ass niggas man, what all these niggas talkin' 'bout? Ice cream ass niggas [Verse] Ayy, I keep a rocket in my pocket Socket called a pocket rocket If it's war, we ain't playin' games Bitch, we get it started (Ra-pa-pa-pa) I'm the man, clip it, keep a hunnid (Ayy, ayy) Nigga, I'm a gunner When it's beef, we ain't playin' games, we hit you and yo mama (Ayy, ayy) Know that choppa, that's that oppa stoppa (Ayy, ayy) Hit you and your pops I fell in love with all this fuckin' money, you in love with drama Say-say baby, I'm not Sosa baby, but I keep a llama Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin' in a Honda (Ayy) All these tattoos on my fuckin' body, she say I'm a hottie Why your girlfriend always wanna fuck me? Wanna touch my body? We got all type of fuckin' guns, might even have a Tommy I remember them days in the jail, still free my nigga Ryan And free Chris though, remember we was bouncin' out with .44's A nigga keep it silent, In L.A. I keep a clip though 'Cause no, I can't be lackin' in these streets, I keep a pig pole (ayy) And I can't have no nigga with me if they gon' snitch on us
SIGN UP  Opp Stoppa YBN Nahmir OPP STOPPA LYRICS [Intro] Ayy, ayy Ayy, all these pancake ass niggas Weird ass niggas man, what all these niggas talkin' 'bout? Ice cream ass niggas [Verse] Ayy, I keep a rocket in my pocket Socket called a pocket rocket If it's war, we ain't playin' games Bitch, we get it started (Ra-pa-pa-pa) I'm the man, clip it, keep a hunnid (Ayy, ayy) Nigga, I'm a gunner When it's beef, we ain't playin' games, we hit you and yo mama (Ayy, ayy) Know that choppa, that's that oppa stoppa (Ayy, ayy) Hit you and your pops I fell in love with all this fuckin' money, you in love with drama Say-say baby, I'm not Sosa baby, but I keep a llama Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin' in a Honda (Ayy) All these tattoos on my fuckin' body, she say I'm a hottie Why your girlfriend always wanna fuck me? Wanna touch my body? We got all type of fuckin' guns, might even have a Tommy I remember them days in the jail, still free my nigga Ryan And free Chris though, remember we was bouncin' out with .44's A nigga keep it silent, In L.A. I keep a clip though 'Cause no, I can't be lackin' in these streets, I keep a pig pole (ayy) And I can't have no nigga with me if they gon' snitch on us
[intro] ayy, ayy ayy, all these pancake -ss n-gg-s weird -ss n-gg-s man, what all these n-gg-s talkin’ ’bout? ice cream -ss n-gg-s [verse] ayy, i keep a rocket in my pocket socket called a pocket rocket if it’s war, we ain’t playin’ games b-tch, we get it started (ra-pa-pa-pa) i’m the man, clip it, keep a hunnid (ayy, ayy) n-gg-, i’m a gunner when it’s beef, we ain’t playin’ games, we hit you and yo mama (ayy, ayy) know that choppa, that’s that oppa stoppa (ayy, ayy) hit you and your pops i fell in love with all this f-ckin’ money, you in love with drama say-say baby, i’m not sosa baby, but i keep a llama gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin’ in a honda (ayy) all these tattoos on my f-ckin’ body, she say i’m a hottie why your girlfriend always wanna f-ck me? wanna touch my body? we got all type of f-ckin’ guns, might even have a tommy i remember them days in the jail, still free my n-gg- ryan and free chris though, remember we was bouncin’ out with .44’s a n-gg- keep it silent, in l.a. i keep a clip though ’cause no, i can’t be lackin’ in these streets, i keep a pig pole (ayy) and i can’t have no n-gg- with me if they gon’ snitch on us
Perdo tutto perché in mezzo a due scelte non decido faccio un altro tiro un po spero si fermi il respiro Chi sporca gli altri per sembrare più pulito È un po come chi infama per non essere punito Come quando si avvicina fra per fare il finto amico Chi ti spara dritto al cuore 0puntando solo un dito Io ti punto solo il medio e ti grido che fai schifo Non vengo dal blindo ma lo stesso non mi fido E poi non festeggiare se non vedi l'arrivo Perche quando lo vedrai capirai che sono primo Mentre accendo fra il mio cervello con l'accendino Si Eravamo in qua sulla sella di quel motorino E non lo dimentico chi c'era quando ero solo un bambino Mille lame pronte fra per farmi male ora che sono cresciuto fra senti il fuoco che sale Bruciero tutto porterò il freddo nelle teste e l'inferno nelle feste io gli ucciderò perché fra sono lucifero Loro no non ci riusciranno Giuro mamma spaccherò entro quest anno E poi quando mi vedranno Si abbasseranno il capo Oppure cambieranno strada Ricordando Di aver dato a mia madre della puttana
Ayy, ayy, gang, gang Ayy, ayy, ayy, gang, gang Ayy, ayy, ayy, gang, gang Ayy, ayy, ayy, gang, gang They say Lil Nahmir where you been at? I'm just passin' a breeze I been runnin' up a check, that's why these bitches on me I been coolin', layin' low, but I'm not takin' a seat But just know a nigga back and this time I won't leave I been runnin', runnin', runnin', gotta check me a bag I got hunnids on my neck and I got Trues on my ass Niggas said I'm goin' broke, well I just take it and laugh I be speedin' in that foreign with Five-O on my ass But I'm that nigga, I won't ever change, rubbin' off the paint Smokin' dank, got a Uzi in my lap, I let it bang Free Lil Tay, know he keep a 'K, but he not Tay-K I up the chop and let it blow him, Watch this bitch heat his face, I'm that nigga And all my young niggas pullin' triggers, we gorillas We let this bitch off until you feel us, for you niggas That's always on IG with them yiggies, takin' pictures Is you really gon' use 'em or you just loafin' for them bitches? You niggas really hoes and you be acting like these bitches You niggas say y'all silent but y'all probably in there snitchin' Most the niggas that's around me throwin C's like they crippin' But they do it for the twins, free Lil Corey and Lil Christian But I'm rockin' with my shooters and that's mandatory One up top like I'm Mozzy, bitch I keep a 40 You say I'm lackin', nigga try me, shoot you and yo' shorty I'm cookin up in the lab like I'm Rick and Morty 40 poppa, hit a mobsta, turn your brain to pasta Hit a opp up, dreads swangin' just like I'm a Rasta Smokin' ganja and I'm zooted, walkin' in my Pradas Any nigga test my gangsta nigga, I'ma pop 'em And we ain't throwin' hands with you fuck niggas It's one up top up in that chamber, better duck nigga Niggas dissin' on Lil Valley, he get slumped nigga We shoot his body then we lay him in that trunk nigga I'm one-hundo, bitch that's on my life, I will never fold A nigga speakin on Lil Quay, well then that nigga gotta go I'm really small but I can fight but I'ma still up that pole For you niggas think I'm pussy, you gon' have to show me hoe Police always at my fuckin' crib, I don't tell 'em shit I'm really rapping 'bout this fuckin life, that I fuckin' live But I be coolin', tryna focus on them fuckin' dividends But if it's money near yo' head, well I'ma fuckin get it, man Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang
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“I keep a rocket in my pocket, socket, call it pocket rocket”
If it's war, we ain't playing games, bitch we getting started.
I’m the man, clip it, keep uh hunnid, nigga I’m a gunna
When it's beef, we aint playing games we hit you and yo mama,know that Choppa,thats dat oppa stoppa,hit you in you partna
I fell in love with all this fuckin' money, you in love with drama Say-say baby, I'm not Sosa baby, but I keep a Llama
Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin' in a Honda (Ayy) All these tattoos on my fuckin' body, she say "I'm a hottie"
Low-key becoming one of my favorite producers now
just realized this the real beat. real good beat tho homie.
here after the 21 savage remix came out, you went crazy
Now the music video
You are a god for making this beat and nahmir used this🔥🔥 fire ass beat
@Прдд Родд bruh
Yes sir man
Broooo make more beats like this. It’s got a mix of old school rap and new school . It’s hella hard
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@@thenwordpass7153 fr 😂
See bruh I listened to your other beats and dawg... most of em are all beautiful and melodically put together while this one is just simple but hard!! SIMPLICITY IS KEY! LESS IS MORE!. Fire ass beat bro! Real shit!
This is forever a timeless classic 😮💅
I remember when this was just a Duwap Kaine Type Beat bro keep making 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Fye 🔥🔥🔥 Congrats On The YBN Nahmir Placement
I hop up, I walk up, I pop up
These niggas, they hating, they not gonna stop us
I got the choppa let it sing like some opera
I'm ill, need a doctor
I'm hot like some lava
This bitch wanted Prada, I'm giving her nada
She know that I'm gone like shout out Ariana
You haters no problem, I came from the bottom I got the shooters and I got the robbers
I'ma pull up, I ain't got no accomplice
I got the bands and I get them regardless
I got 10 grand in my pocket
I might go make a deposit
Drawing the line but you cross it
anyone else when tryna freestyle you just end up singing the lyrics😂
Who remember this being titled " Duwap Kaine Type Beat 'Simple' "
You are an OG fr fr! 🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆
@@bbmbgf5l988 lol thats tuff
@@bbmbgf5l988 I make beats to check my SoundCloud @t2tonegloxks I got 2 beats out now
Its all good kus ima re make the song and make it’s as a remix and make a video for it 🤷🏽♂️✍🏽
Ong
you killed it!🔥🔥
Yo bro you mad underrated I can't believe you made the beat and only have 713 subs
I'm leaving a shilling cause I'm making a killin earths shaking the floor while I'm breaking the ceilin
I’m impressed! I went to get a bottle of soda and the beat didn’t end right away
yessir!
too crazyyy don't stop!
The come up
You got one. Congratulations bro! Trying to get like you 💪💪💪
I love this beat
Keep a pistol while I’m chillin
Second pistol for my villains
Oppositions who they killin
handle business
Droppin oppas
We ain’t stopping
Got em watching
We the ones
who steady poppin
keep a choppa
call me the oppa stoppa
You is bummy asking people for a DOLLA
Im in love with commas
you just love the drama
Cause your momma trauma
Run this shit like I’m Obama
You started problems
Got one option
gotta empty it out
Til I solve the fucking problem
Pull out semis
Now this shit is getting messy
No witness or snitchin
But I dare someone to test me
I ain’t stupid if I got it on me ima use it
Call me the oppa stoppa
Pop pop pop pop
❗️🔥You Nice Boi.
I keep a rocket in my pocket
Socket called a pocket rocket
If it's war, we ain't playin' games
Bitch, we get it started (Ra-pa-pa-pa)
I'm the man, clip it, keep a hunnid (Ayy, ayy)
Nigga, I'm a gunner
When it's beef, we ain't playin' games, we hit you and yo mama (Ayy, ayy)
Know that choppa, that's that oppa stoppa (Ayy, ayy)
Hit you and your pops
I fell in love with all this fuckin' money, you in love with drama
Say-say baby, I'm not Sosa baby, but I keep a llama
Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin' in a Honda (Ayy)
All these tattoos on my fuckin' body, she say "I'm a hottie"
Why your girlfriend always wanna fuck me? Wanna touch my body?
We got all type of fuckin' guns, might even have a Tommy
I remember them days in the jail, still free my nigga Ryan
And free Chris though, remember we was bouncin' out with .44's
A nigga keep it silent, In L.A. I keep a clip though
'Cause no, I can't be lackin' in these streets, I keep a pig pole (ayy)
And I can't have no nigga with me if they gon' snitch on us
***Hit u and your partners***
This so fire!
🔥🔥🔥
Dope Beat But It Never Changes... the bass, hi hat, clap, melody play threw the whole beat
that's what we want, on that type of beat you can use one flow for the whole song and it's lit asf
I feel like it's more freestlye fr fr
@@RyanHash exactly he probably freestyled this song to begin with
God damn 🐐
It’s so simple but it slap
this hits really hard
good shit bro you now you got 21 on this joint to🔥🔥🔥
Its not rlly him
Goat its me from insta balenciaga.nate i txted you earlier, cant wait to watch that 100 subs turn to 500,000
This shit can heat my whole house 🔥🔥🔥
If fire cosplayed a beat this is what it would dress up as
"Keep a Glock in my pocket In case any opps tryin stop it"
COOL asf
keep doing your thing bro, hope to work with you.. im also from north miami lol
Did nahmir just find the instrumental on CZcams or did you send it to him
Fr that’s wat I’m wondering
If its war we ain't playing games we getting started
In the next lif
I love how it’s just the same thing over and over again😂 still fire though, thx for the beat
That's what a beat is bro
The 808 overlaps
true bro
thsis shit tooo hard bruhhhh
Can we use it if we credit you
i aint even trynna come up off this rap shit
do this shit fun, wouldn’t do it without passion
and imnot gon lie i aint never held a weapon
but i come from russia boy you know i got them hands b
mind is focused on creating though, lets go get this dough
inveset it into assests instead of blowing it on clothes
thts just me and you do as you wish
fuck being a knockoff i take my own niche
fuck living average id rather take risks
calculated that is so you know i wont miss
This ain’t I song this is a ringtone
sound good
Shh, shh, sheesh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, all these pancake ass niggas, weird ass niggas, man
Like, what are all these niggas talkin' 'bout?
Ice cream ass niggas
Ayy (Ayy, sheesh)
[Verse]
I keep a rocket in my pocket, socket called a pocket rocket
If it's war, we ain't playin' games, bitch, we get it started
I'm the man, clip it, keep a hundred, nigga, I'm a gunner
When it's beef, we ain't playin' games, we hit you and yo' mama
Know that choppa, that's that oppa stoppa, hit you and your partner
I fell in love with all this fuckin' money, you in love with drama
Say-say baby, I'm not Sosa, baby, but I keep a llama
Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin' in a Honda
All these tattoos on my fuckin' body, she say I'm a hottie
Why your girlfriend always wanna fuck me, wanna touch my body?
We got all type of fuckin' guns, might even have a Tommy
I remember them days in the jail, still free my nigga Rodney
And free Chris though, 'member we was bouncin' out with .44's
A nigga keep it silent, in L.A., I keep a clip, though
'Cause no, I can't be lackin' in these streets, I keep a big pole
And I can't have no nigga with me if they gon' snitch on us
My life is on track & it is crazy loco motion
I’m done trying to make up if there is a motive
Thirty percent plus the tinks that’s the potion
I nominate myself thank you for the notion
Y does it slap
right
Im realest
Go and tell your children
Nigga i aint kidding
I aint fibbing
Game was looking for me
Didnt know that i was missing
Pay attention
Watch their feet
So you would know when they trippin
Ball all year like jordan
You steady warming benches
Go and ask them hoes
Im in my garden mode
Smoking by the pound
Pass while we roll
Stay in the freshest clothes
Still i never fold
May i use this beat bro? (SoundCloud) non profit of course
[Intro]
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, all these pancake ass niggas
Weird ass niggas man, what all these niggas talkin' 'bout?
Ice cream ass niggas
[Verse]
Ayy, I keep a rocket in my pocket
Socket called a pocket rocket
If it's war, we ain't playin' games
Bitch, we get it started (Ra-pa-pa-pa)
I'm the man, clip it, keep a hunnid (Ayy, ayy)
Nigga, I'm a gunner
When it's beef, we ain't playin' games, we hit you and yo mama (Ayy, ayy)
Know that choppa, that's that oppa stoppa (Ayy, ayy)
Hit you and your pops
I fell in love with all this fuckin' money, you in love with drama
Say-say baby, I'm not Sosa baby, but I keep a llama
Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin' in a Honda (Ayy)
All these tattoos on my fuckin' body, she say I'm a hottie
Why your girlfriend always wanna fuck me? Wanna touch my body?
We got all type of fuckin' guns, might even have a Tommy
I remember them days in the jail, still free my nigga Ryan
And free Chris though, remember we was bouncin' out with .44's
A nigga keep it silent, In L.A. I keep a clip though
'Cause no, I can't be lackin' in these streets, I keep a pig pole (ayy)
And I can't have no nigga with me if they gon' snitch on us
Magnitude gives me vibes of mmalighini
Gs Like 248🔥👌🏿
🔥🔥🔥🔥
255!!!
Can I use this beat?
Illegal glock on me i got a fellony bad bitch all into me, hella flow with melody
im the man, clip it, keep a hunnid nigga imma gunna
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
The beat go hard af
The beat is a prisoner and I have enough bars
shosh
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Opp Stoppa
YBN Nahmir
OPP STOPPA LYRICS
[Intro]
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, all these pancake ass niggas
Weird ass niggas man, what all these niggas talkin' 'bout?
Ice cream ass niggas
[Verse]
Ayy, I keep a rocket in my pocket
Socket called a pocket rocket
If it's war, we ain't playin' games
Bitch, we get it started (Ra-pa-pa-pa)
I'm the man, clip it, keep a hunnid (Ayy, ayy)
Nigga, I'm a gunner
When it's beef, we ain't playin' games, we hit you and yo mama (Ayy, ayy)
Know that choppa, that's that oppa stoppa (Ayy, ayy)
Hit you and your pops
I fell in love with all this fuckin' money, you in love with drama
Say-say baby, I'm not Sosa baby, but I keep a llama
Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin' in a Honda (Ayy)
All these tattoos on my fuckin' body, she say I'm a hottie
Why your girlfriend always wanna fuck me? Wanna touch my body?
We got all type of fuckin' guns, might even have a Tommy
I remember them days in the jail, still free my nigga Ryan
And free Chris though, remember we was bouncin' out with .44's
A nigga keep it silent, In L.A. I keep a clip though
'Cause no, I can't be lackin' in these streets, I keep a pig pole (ayy)
And I can't have no nigga with me if they gon' snitch on us
is this beat free for profit or non profit?
[intro]
ayy, ayy
ayy, all these pancake -ss n-gg-s
weird -ss n-gg-s man, what all these n-gg-s talkin’ ’bout?
ice cream -ss n-gg-s
[verse]
ayy, i keep a rocket in my pocket
socket called a pocket rocket
if it’s war, we ain’t playin’ games
b-tch, we get it started (ra-pa-pa-pa)
i’m the man, clip it, keep a hunnid (ayy, ayy)
n-gg-, i’m a gunner
when it’s beef, we ain’t playin’ games, we hit you and yo mama (ayy, ayy)
know that choppa, that’s that oppa stoppa (ayy, ayy)
hit you and your pops
i fell in love with all this f-ckin’ money, you in love with drama
say-say baby, i’m not sosa baby, but i keep a llama
gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin’ in a honda (ayy)
all these tattoos on my f-ckin’ body, she say i’m a hottie
why your girlfriend always wanna f-ck me? wanna touch my body?
we got all type of f-ckin’ guns, might even have a tommy
i remember them days in the jail, still free my n-gg- ryan
and free chris though, remember we was bouncin’ out with .44’s
a n-gg- keep it silent, in l.a. i keep a clip though
’cause no, i can’t be lackin’ in these streets, i keep a pig pole (ayy)
and i can’t have no n-gg- with me if they gon’ snitch on us
Were can I fine the beat?
Craaaaazy nigga!
Congrats!!!
How much for beats !!!!
What happened to the opp stoppa ll beat I can’t find it
This that choppa yeah that oppa stoppa hit you and yo partner , trump or Biden bruh they both be wildin I want back Obama .
Perdo tutto perché in mezzo a due scelte non decido
faccio un altro tiro un po spero si fermi il respiro
Chi sporca gli altri per sembrare più pulito
È un po come chi infama per non essere punito
Come quando si avvicina fra per fare il finto amico
Chi ti spara dritto al cuore 0puntando solo un dito
Io ti punto solo il medio e ti grido che fai schifo
Non vengo dal blindo ma lo stesso non mi fido
E poi non festeggiare se non vedi l'arrivo
Perche quando lo vedrai capirai che sono primo
Mentre accendo fra il mio cervello con l'accendino
Si Eravamo in qua sulla sella di quel motorino
E non lo dimentico chi c'era quando ero solo un bambino
Mille lame pronte fra per farmi male ora che sono cresciuto fra senti il fuoco che sale
Bruciero tutto porterò il freddo nelle teste e l'inferno nelle feste io gli ucciderò perché fra sono lucifero
Loro no non ci riusciranno
Giuro mamma spaccherò entro quest anno
E poi quando mi vedranno
Si abbasseranno il capo
Oppure cambieranno strada
Ricordando
Di aver dato a mia madre della puttana
21 carried this song hard 🔥
Whose friends were also tryna freestyle
Im bouta go dumb on this beat
Beat tipo broca
1.25🔥🔥🔥
Can I remix this??
can i do a remix?
This is some metroboomin grade shit right here😭
Send me Some Shit like This🔥
when does the beat drop😂🤣
This beat sounds like it was made with a baby laptop
I’m finna kill this beat
сегодня бедный ,я красивый белый , ради силы золотой монеты снесу оппонентов .
ybn nahmir went from rubbing off paint to rubbing off talent wtffff
Hah! Larsoned!
What’s this beat type for like if I wanted to find similar on like soundclick. Not artist type but instrumental type
Just make one yourself, takes like 3 minutes
@@based_aleksi Did you just say music production takes 3 minutes? I can tell you don’t know much on my question
@@GDiantre my man it's just 3 notes on a piano, hi hats, clap and 808 (also the 808's are clashing over each other)
I made this beat Ashton Woodench stole it from me jk 😂 u did good bro like this instrumental
No copyright??
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Bbb.
Why i jus freestyle tf outa dis bih 🤯
Can i do a remix on it?
LPS ONLY SAY LPS THE WHOLA BEAT🤣🤣🤣
can i use this beat? 🤩
Ayy, ayy, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy, ayy, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy, ayy, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy, ayy, gang, gang
They say Lil Nahmir where you been at? I'm just passin' a breeze
I been runnin' up a check, that's why these bitches on me
I been coolin', layin' low, but I'm not takin' a seat
But just know a nigga back and this time I won't leave
I been runnin', runnin', runnin', gotta check me a bag
I got hunnids on my neck and I got Trues on my ass
Niggas said I'm goin' broke, well I just take it and laugh
I be speedin' in that foreign with Five-O on my ass
But I'm that nigga, I won't ever change, rubbin' off the paint
Smokin' dank, got a Uzi in my lap, I let it bang
Free Lil Tay, know he keep a 'K, but he not Tay-K
I up the chop and let it blow him,
Watch this bitch heat his face, I'm that nigga
And all my young niggas pullin' triggers, we gorillas
We let this bitch off until you feel us, for you niggas
That's always on IG with them yiggies, takin' pictures
Is you really gon' use 'em or you just loafin' for them bitches?
You niggas really hoes and you be acting like these bitches
You niggas say y'all silent but y'all probably in there snitchin'
Most the niggas that's around me throwin C's like they crippin'
But they do it for the twins, free Lil Corey and Lil Christian
But I'm rockin' with my shooters and that's mandatory
One up top like I'm Mozzy, bitch I keep a 40
You say I'm lackin', nigga try me, shoot you and yo' shorty
I'm cookin up in the lab like I'm Rick and Morty
40 poppa, hit a mobsta, turn your brain to pasta
Hit a opp up, dreads swangin' just like I'm a Rasta
Smokin' ganja and I'm zooted, walkin' in my Pradas
Any nigga test my gangsta nigga, I'ma pop 'em
And we ain't throwin' hands with you fuck niggas
It's one up top up in that chamber, better duck nigga
Niggas dissin' on Lil Valley, he get slumped nigga
We shoot his body then we lay him in that trunk nigga
I'm one-hundo, bitch that's on my life, I will never fold
A nigga speakin on Lil Quay, well then that nigga gotta go
I'm really small but I can fight but I'ma still up that pole
For you niggas think I'm pussy, you gon' have to show me hoe
Police always at my fuckin' crib, I don't tell 'em shit
I'm really rapping 'bout this fuckin life, that I fuckin' live
But I be coolin', tryna focus on them fuckin' dividends
But if it's money near yo' head, well I'ma fuckin get it, man
Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang
Can i used?