Nas x Hit Boy Type Beat, Hit Boy Type Beat 2023 - "Growth"

This is dope! 👌🏼🔥🔥🔥

when do you start producin officially for Nas, man?💥💫

That bad chick them gun that germinates atonement plenty big money on any ground make it rock with clocks on them blocks in the movements about the cash influence it’s our dew flicks popping tags let us do this so we all can be one in the movement in a monty cocky on them oxy cause niggas is floppy trying to copy the gods languages unhesitant dripping in the hood the goods pumping that rah rah tiawain eyes chase and pull blowing smoke into vents a neither land move I rather been schooled by the fam but had to learn thru the hood them death line from them bad guy suit then fly been there in curriculum in the North Star position sitting in war pimping black jasper in her halo hustler that take those whip up an eight blow habits in cooking an baking those thru the stake holes that lace those shake and hold like them base head out around them cake holes she’s into getting dow or women that’s perfect to play queen yo refurbish for you hit skins it’s pyramid of trifle money snatch in a royal cup blunts and guts fully token them bully colts in woolly and cotton attire life is pleasured and desired unafraid to blaze in the mazes drinking in these last dayzin knowledge crushing that work in half of that migrate dollar so holla rolling the jungles like them old school ballers sitting to fit custom tint since then warmth hold and tease blowing tree that better known highly likely the type to be clone ask home some know the street champ is on that work that labor the finest nice as double diamond patch found like African in his righteousness of wealth nothing is alike school first praying for them promises thru the night and her licks mic left burning in scent asking thanks for the imprint talking in attendance power where the booth hold niggas truth in economics exobiology flowing in orbits space in the future of our knowing where god is our organ science in open oranges fruit of the stars the vows you share in her bosom bless the case of the grief deep moist watering drops caught in jars from blocks where blocking in the god stopping knots driving new whip working jobs it’s just them forget abouters slide to brim of want it take for a man to be in success in his letter of scholaring he wrote the honesty of his glands sun dancing in chase the glare of his own glow further word that gottem in Ubers looking in foggy windows oh god finding a place surrender himself from the present his pass to his future two tecks impacts his next move off in them rhythm’s essential that big drip getting with other black fists it’s in collections like 140 acres dew from treasury of broken graves a black sanitarys lost that been in the crossroads lost an untold then a god rose like roses in meadows and groves hustle and Dow big muscles they my show it just where you blow home or on grid you know my kid fancy drip and money big clean dibs

I can use on my mixtape 2002 for non profit and credit you ?

one of the greatest beats ive ever heard homie... keep it up