Hotboii - WTF [Instrumental]

She look me in my eyes
When she on her kneees
Now she know jus what is mines
I’m tryna keep the peace but niggas always telling lies
Pullup w dat heat and now them niggas look suprised

I’m like wassup nigga

Posted w my bros
It’s power of money
Niggas better know the code
Og started tripping send shit jus up the road
Seen it with my eyes but kno I couldn’t ever fold

This song open back up a inner demon

If it ain't Z, it can't be, dumb nigga
Y'all know what the fuck goin' on
Big Z, 26, 13 season
LLWolph, fuck nigga
26, 13 shit, fuck nigga
Ahahaha
Z, Z, Z (Z, Z, Z, Z, Z)
Dope
Look me in my eyes
Tell me, if you have ever witness M-one killings?
Ever spinned then double back because the clip went empty?
We don't shoot at houses, we walk out hop out vehicles
What the fuck nigga?
Look me in my eyes
Just look me in my eyes and tell me that's how this shit go
What you know about moving your folks so you can handle smoke?
Night owl with that Drac', must be OVO
What the fuck nigga?
Ain't tryna find a job
It's plenty of ways to get it, gotta get up, get out, and grind
If it's smoke in the city, better not work no nine to five
Pull up to yo' job, and drive through
Drive-by, I got you, haha
Look me in my soul
You should probably see the Devil, this the Demon zone
Put that nigga in a wheelchair, he still holdin' on
Next time I see that boy, I'ma grab his ass and roll him home
What the fuck? Nigga
And my wrist the sickest
The sun down, I'm on the E-Way, all my diamonds glistenin'
I got a bad a bad habit of treatin' my bitches like my women
Oil 'em up and make 'em pretty
Put her on some long extensions
Finger fuck, she go to Spain
Look me in my eyes
Tell me, if you have ever witness M-one killings?
Ever spinned then double back because the clip went empty?
We don't shoot at houses, we walk out hop out vehicles
What the fuck nigga?
Look me in my eyes
Just look me in my eyes and tell me that's how this shit go
What you know about moving your folks so you can handle smoke?
Night owl with that Drac', must be OVO
What the fuck nigga?
Uh, how you wanna be on the team? You ain't down to score (Uh)
Uh, how you wanna be EGE? You ain't even got no motion
Tryna handle up on smoke got him movin' fours
I don't know, opps desperate, it been hard to score
I'm on a yacht poppin' shit, she wan' drive my boat (Ayy)
Once that alcohol kick in, then here come her throat (Ayy)
Rockin' Gucci just to float, I used to be broke (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
That was when we been kickin' doors (Braow, braow, braow, braow)
556s do that, I rip our one of their durag
The rim is what we shoot at
I broke lil' mama heart, I'm sorry, bae, I didn't even mean to do that
Told Nelf, "Come on, let's spin that"
'Then after that, show me that new draft (Ayy)
Look me in my eyes
Tell me, if you have ever witness M-one killings?
Ever spinned then double back because the clip went empty?
We don't shoot at houses, we walk out hop out vehicles
What the fuck nigga?
Look me in my eyes
Just look me in my eyes and tell me that's how this shit go
What you know about moving your folks so you can handle smoke?
Night owl with that Drac', must be OVO
What the fuck nigga?

Where can I buy it

Bitch don’t act surprised,
You say you love me I can see it right up in your eyes
I’ve been Thuggin since a Youngin so don’t act surprised
These bitches Ya they hatting I ain’t even gonna lie
Trappin up in Cali man that was the fucking vibe
Countin money while my dawg was out there doing time
Sellin stuff to pay the rent all just in fuckin time
People only like me cuz I got up and got my grind
Having problems up in school had me doing time
Living legend all I’m known for even when I die
Oops hatting might as well come test me you goin die
Helping family out no matter what that just how we ride
Got out of jail so I had to go and go start my grind

THIS BEAT BRO!

un pustan
crestea la scara
in brigada
vinde iarba
numai merge
la scoala
isi face bani mui pasa
ocazional daa pe acasa
nu mai mananca
e stresat
de unde pofta de mancare
gandu lui lai combinat
la furat
si la dosare
dadeam totul pentru
joc
si jucam la aparate
am facut numai ce am vrut
si acum inot in pacate
calce pe cadavre
cand simti chemerea
dute
ghidat
suflet
schiteaza
zambet
ruleaza
bate
traiesti viata cum crezi
si atata timp cat esti tu
nu mai conteaza ce cred





sta de

mam trezit
ca vreau de toate
si nus sanse
daca lucru
pentru sef
nam de gand sa ma angajez
vreau o viata mai decenta
da am semnat cu cartieru

Ion really gaf bout what a p*ssy n*gga say 
In his song said he’ll do what? , omg man I cant wait 
If that dummy try it I bet he won’t see another day 
9 beretta on my waist 
Send a hot to his face
I’m not neva lackin thats onb like neva eva eva 
We not birds but we got guns so we gon go and flock together 
I'm on timing yea its that you know i'm really wit whatever 
You say that you good ok dats coo but Ty just do it betta 
They like Ty you really sheisty im like yea im really him 
I put on this mask get on yo ass these bullets hit the wind 
I see him it's that and that's a fact he get punched in his chin

I gotta hop on this it’s only right

Bro u deserve subscription. 👏 done. 😁

One word. Wow.

If it ain't Z, it can't be, dumb nigga
Y'all know what the fuck goin' on
Big Z, 26, 13 season
LLWolph, fuck nigga
26, 13 shit, fuck nigga
Ahahaha
Z, Z, Z (Z, Z, Z, Z, Z)
Dope

Look me in my eyes
Tell me, if you have ever witness M-one killings?
Ever spinned then double back because the clip went empty?
We don't shoot at houses, we walk out hop out vehicles
What the fuck nigga?
Look me in my eyes
Just look me in my eyes and tell me that's how this shit go
What you know about moving your folks so you can handle smoke?
Night owl with that Drac', must be OVO
What the fuck nigga?
Ain't tryna find a job
It's plenty of ways to get it, gotta get up, get out, and grind
If it's smoke in the city, better not work no nine to five
Pull up to yo' job, and drive through
Drive-by, I got you, haha
Look me in my soul
You should probably see the Devil, this the Demon zone
Put that nigga in a wheelchair, he still holdin' on
Next time I see that boy, I'ma grab his ass and roll him home
What the fuck? Nigga
And my wrist the sickest
The sun down, I'm on the E-Way, all my diamonds glistenin'
I got a bad a bad habit of treatin' my bitches like my women
Oil 'em up and make 'em pretty
Put her on some long extensions
Finger fuck, she go to Spain

Look me in my eyes
Tell me, if you have ever witness M-one killings?
Ever spinned then double back because the clip went empty?
We don't shoot at houses, we walk out hop out vehicles
What the fuck nigga?
Look me in my eyes
Just look me in my eyes and tell me that's how this shit go
What you know about moving your folks so you can handle smoke?
Night owl with that Drac', must be OVO
What the fuck nigga?

Uh, how you wanna be on the team? You ain't down to score (Uh)
Uh, how you wanna be EGE? You ain't even got no motion
Tryna handle up on smoke got him movin' fours
I don't know, opps desperate, it been hard to score
I'm on a yacht poppin' shit, she wan' drive my boat (Ayy)
Once that alcohol kick in, then here come her throat (Ayy)
Rockin' Gucci just to float, I used to be broke (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
That was when we been kickin' doors (Braow, braow, braow, braow)
556s do that, I rip our one of their durag
The rim is what we shoot at
I broke lil' mama heart, I'm sorry, bae, I didn't even mean to do that
Told Nelf, "Come on, let's spin that"
'Then after that, show me that new draft (Ayy)

Look me in my eyes
Tell me, if you have ever witness M-one killings?
Ever spinned then double back because the clip went empty?
We don't shoot at houses, we walk out hop out vehicles
What the fuck nigga?
Look me in my eyes
Just look me in my eyes and tell me that's how this shit go
What you know about moving your folks so you can handle smoke?
Night owl with that Drac', must be OVO
What the fuck nigga?

love it.

Can someone recreate this beat

Cuz I've been on my move errday try get it hoppin up out the coop flew up out the city watching how I move know my time be busy you said that's ur bih why she post ah pic she wit me tryna waste my time know did shi expensive an I might jus get outta line the way dis bihh be kicking the way dis bihh shoot fire yeah dis shii look different

This sh got me going crazy

yappa get to spittin automatic jus like eminem
i can’t hang wit haters cus them vibes ian feelin them
everything i do they wann say sum im gettin sick of them
say youn like me but u copy what im is like u a synonym

this that dirty road im walkin down all on my lonely
they be snakes up in disguises hard to tell who phony
get em choppa balogni
ik u below me
im a natural born leader can’t let one control me

I've been getting to this money got me in my bag bitches tryna fk me cuz dey know that I spend ah bag

.

Look me in my eyes tell me what you see

gangster in disguise Igs what I’m formed to be

Shooting throwing dice this shit ain’t new to me

If he come on my block and throw bs we goin shoot for free

He ran up on my brother and slide left he shoulda slide right

Cause folks was at the corner store and he hit that block and he got laid down

How you goin say we ain’t bout it even your brother had caught 8 rounds

Bitch why don’t you stop being stupid and just look where he lay now

FGBO DAISY got laced he laying face down

Fgbo duck he tryd to run and he caught 8 rounds

I ain’t the one to judge you
send you to god see what he say now

Thought he was tired so I layed him down


Hop out the van wit 80 rounds

I got the drum so lay em down

Paralyzed from the waist down

His family cryin I’m happy now

I’m tryna see tears hit the ground

Like his body when I knocked him down


Like Kia grab the ski we finna hit a lick put him on a t

And I got youngins 13 and under who’ll for it for free


Killed him for comin on my block and throwing up bs

I’m taxing for features this shit ain’t for free

Like fuck piru Nigga we throwin up cs

Like bitch this is polo We making y’all bleed for all of them times y’all was talking on me


Like bitch I’m c-51 we not your ordinary Younghans cause bitch we be Toten them guns

Don’t play wit me cuz these locs kill for fun

His nose has been runny he just tryna live for his son

But his hoe ass a bitch and he been on the run

This is is SO ACCURATE 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

You already know what we do

Bitch it’s c town knock down you and ya whole crew

we on some shiesty shit we hop out the van like scooby doo

we tryna leave a mystery we got blue bands this ain’t blue clues

that nigga a rat so I hit him with my mskatool

i up my pistol so I can see what that mf can do

I think I’m Clyde drexler the way I carry 22

Send you to god we’ll see what he will do to you

You talkin shit talk to my smith and Wesson

I’m like teacher the way Imma teach you a lesson

When I do a crime Imma leave the feds guessing

If the feds catch me I’m not 69 I ain’t confessing

You can call my bullets the flash the way they gone catch him


Like wtf nigga

Trying to find the snakes and serpents in the tall grass

Had yo bitch in my bed she was sucking dick and throwing ass

Niggas think they want smoke but can’t even handle gas

Nigga we disrespectful I’ll shoot with no fuckin mask







Look me in my eyes tell me what you see

gangster in disguise Igs what I’m formed to be

Shooting throwing dice this shit ain’t new to me

If he come on my block and throw bs we goin shoot for free

He ran up on my brother and slide left he shoulda slide right

Cause folks was at the corner store and he hit that block and he got laid down

How you goin say we ain’t bout it even your brother had caught 8 rounds

Bitch why don’t you stop being stupid and just look where he lay now

FGBO DAISY got laced he laying face down

Fgbo duck he tryd to run and he caught 8 rounds

I ain’t the one to judge you
send you to god see what he say now

Thought he was tired so I layed him down


Hop out the van wit 80 rounds

I got the drum so lay em down

Paralyzed from the waist down

His family cryin I’m happy now

I’m tryna see tears hit the ground

Like his body when I knocked him down


Like Kia grab the ski we finna hit a lick put him on a t

And I got youngins 13 and under who’ll for it for free


Killed him for comin on my block and throwing up bs

I’m taxing for features this shit ain’t for free

Like fuck piru Nigga we throwin up cs

Like bitch this is polo We making y’all bleed for all of them times y’all was talking on me


Like bitch I’m c-51 we not your ordinary Younghans cause bitch we be Toten them guns

Don’t play wit me cuz these locs kill for fun

His nose has been runny he just tryna live for his son

But his hoe ass a bitch and he been on the run






































- [ ]

Look me in my eyes tell me what you see

gangster in disguise Is what I’m formed to be

Shooting throwing dice this shit ain’t new to me

If he come on my block and throw bs we goin shoot for free

He ran up on my brother and slide left he shoulda slide right

Cause folks was at the corner store and he hit that block and he got laid down

How you goin say we ain’t bout it even your brother had caught 8 rounds

Bitch why don’t you stop being stupid and just look where he lay now

FGBO DAISY got laced he laying face down

Fgbo duck he tryd to run and he caught 8 rounds

I ain’t the one to judge you
send you to god see what he say now

Thought he was tired so I layed him down


Hop out the van wit 80 rounds

I got the drum so lay em down

Paralyzed from the waist down

His family cryin I’m happy now

I’m tryna see tears hit the ground

Like his body when I knocked him down


Like Kia grab the ski we finna hit a lick put him on a t

Killed him for comin on my block and throwing up bs

Can I use this beat?

I was jus freestyling to random beats and the funny thing was I’ve heard this song but I fs ate tf out this beat tho wish I would’ve recorded it to record for myself

He’s on this empty road

He use to call them boys his brothers

Now where did that go

They all claming that He switched,

now it’s just him and pole

Tired of feeling all of that pain deep down in his soul

Hold on wait a min

ion think nobody knows

Yeah

ion think nobody knows



The pain that’s hidden behind the truth but
Ion think it’s been told
say she say that she love me But my heart turnt cold…

this got me feeling different fr

Chorus]
Look me in my eyes
Tell me, have you ever witnessed M-one killings?
Ever spinned and doubled back because the clip went empty
We don't shoot out houses, we walk down, hop out vehicles
What the fuck? Nigga
Look me in my eyes
Just look me in my eyes, and tell me that's how this shit go
What you know 'bout move yo' folks so you can have the smoke?
Night owl with that Drac', must be OVO
What the fuck? Nigga

[Verse 1]
Ain't tryna find a job
It's plenty of ways to get it, gotta get up, get out, and grind
If it's smoke in the city, better not work no nine to five
Pull up to yo' job, and drive through
Drive-by, I got you, haha
Look me in my soul, you should probably see the Devil, this the Demon zone
Put that nigga in a wheelchair, he still holdin' on
Next time I see that boy, I'ma grab his ass and roll him home
What the fuck? Nigga
And my wrist the sickest
The sun down, I'm on the E-Way, all my diamonds glistenin'
I got a bad a bad habit of treatin' my bitches like my women
Oil 'em up and make 'em pretty
Put her on some long extensions
Finger fuck, she go to Spain

[Chorus]
Look me in my eyes
Tell me, have you ever witnessed M-one killings?
Ever spinned and doubled back because the clip went empty
We don't shoot out houses, we walk down, hop out vehicles
What the fuck? Nigga
Look me in my eyes
Just look me in my eyes, and tell me that's how this shit go
What you know 'bout move yo' folks so you can have the smoke?
Night owl with that Drac', must be OVO
What the fuck? Nigga

[Verse 2]
Uh, how you wanna be on the team? You ain't down to score (Uh)
Uh, how you wanna be EGE? You ain't even got no motion
Tryna handle up on smoke got him movin' fours
I don't know, opps desperate, it been hard to score
I'm on a yacht poppin' shit, she wan' drive my boat (Ayy)
Once that alcohol kick in, then here come her throat (Ayy)
Rockin' Gucci just to float, I used to be broke (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
That was when we been kickin' doors (Braow, braow, braow, braow)
.556s do that, I rip our one of their durag
The rim is what we shoot at
I broke lil' mama heart, I'm sorry, bae, I didn't even mean to do that
Told Nae, "Come on, let's spin that"
'Til Toni show me that new dress (Ayy)

This it💣💣💣💣

This the one

Ggggg is ready now

will it be copy write if I make song

Damn this spot on fr

Can you do hunxho gunsmoke instrumental