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@lakesidebeats15 got a e-mail or ig ?
ОтветитьSalam-Peace
ОтветитьI will definitely use this I’m hypnotised by this beat 😍😍😍
ОтветитьVolao en el lín, voy slow
Como un delfin nadando en el mar
Tu puta me llama la wa fornicar
Tu dice mi nombre pero quien carajo Nigga dice el tuyo
Con dos, dos más
No transo con sapo,enemigo ela cop
Mi negra me dice papi dont stop
It's just that t mommy you have me t hot.
Pero es k mami si me voy contigo es k wa krer ma
Y eso no está mal
Lo malo es lo malo ponerme a pensar
Es k si contigo me kdo al final
yo se k e a mi al k le va doler ma
Es k mami solo tu sabe lo k aki pasa cuando estamos los dos chingando
Asomo tu cuerpo hacia la terraza
Prendiendo blone sabe de raza
Y como tú cuerpo se me desplaza
A mi me encanta
Como tú mueve mami el cuerpo a mi me encanta
Was a lil nigga at the bottom, nowadays i dont know concept of losing
All these lil thottys tryna holla, tell that they wanna hop in movement
Go to aliante for chain, both wirst froze nigga i be cooling
Money the route of the evil, i swear that these bluefaces come with hella problems
U see the difference how they treat u, suddenly nigga turn into a don dada
I said baby why u actin childish, stop playin games, dont u know u grown mama
dropped 2 new songs let me know if you hate it or not l'm down for anv collaborations or advice on how I could improve🖤💪🏽
ОтветитьThe beginning had me.
ОтветитьElla es mi diosa griega, aunque la conocí en España
Ella es mi diosa griega, solo bebé champagne
Me sube al apartamento, esto solo es un momento
Tu y yo toda la noche baby, el tiempo pasa lento
Me enamore de su cara, de sus labios y cuerpo
No se si Dios existe, pero lo hizo perfecto
No necesito contexto para saber
Que si abres el móvil se te revientan los DMs
Pero me da igual el resto, yo te quiero a ti
Aunque se acabe el mundo baby yo te quiero aquí
Coche nuevo todo blanco, parece una pista de ski
Huele a tu perfume cuando empiezo a escribir
[JOSE]Yo te recuerdo, aquel momento que yo te vi
Ya no estaba cuerdo, cuando esa noche te volví a escribir
Yo te lo juro que como tu amor no voy a volver a vivir
Tengo lagunas tú y yo de la mano en Paris
A tu nombre me prendo un peta
Contigo o sin ti seguiré mis metas
Quizás rayarme ya no me renta
Aunque a pecar siempre me retas
Seguro me duele pero tu nota me eleva
No caeré en esa breva aunque al chingar
Los sentimientos sucedan
Seguro te tiran aunque conquistarte no puedan
Pero qué más dará si cuando llega otoño los pájaros vuelan
quizás no t duela pero cuando pase al lado de tu tu perfume huela
siempre se quedan las huellas tu olor en mi chaqueta
Aunque contigo o sin ti cumpliré mi meta
A tu nombre enciendo un peta porque aún que la llama se apague las cenizas quedan
Baby
Let's face it
It's changing
Shits basic
I hate it
Here I Go Don’t Know Where I’m Going I’m Tryna Get Lost W You
I Know Sometimes I Be Tripping And It Ain’t My Fault Cause You Know
Damn, I got these bands blockin', can't get in my feelings
Had to drop some bands on 'em, just stay out my business
Had to strap some bands on her, she was too busy squealing
Damn, I made it out the trap, and next up is the trenches
This ❤❤❤ it’s mannnn keep going….imma make a clip rapping on it non profit just got to😮👀👀👌🏾👌🏾👌🏾🙌🏾🙌🏾🎯😂😂🙂
ОтветитьBrooooo this IS fire
ОтветитьDef putting a song to this on the EP
ОтветитьBro is one of the few producers thay reply back. I respect that
Ответитьfucking hard man
ОтветитьFire
ОтветитьJester why u get so high
Maybe cuz I cannot vibe
Can’t go outside 😈
Lost in the rhythm, our bodies collide
Melting together, like the ebb of the tide
Your touch electrifies, igniting the fire
In this love symphony, our desires conspire
dope one! keep grindin' my G 🔥🔥🔥
ОтветитьNeed some love
ОтветитьWondering why I tote this stick in my pocket
Kus bitch I’m him I’m the trending topic
I set the trend these niggas copy
Don’t trust these bitches they too toxic
Might cop a rose or a Bugatti
Pray to my mom a miss her dearly
I smile err day she liked my pearls
They said I was ugly ion pull no girls
They say I’m broke ain gon be shit
Look at me now im young and rich
Just got a ap flex my shit
Ik I made it Kus I’m rich
God tell me is there a place for me
Ik I’m stuck up in the streets
I’m pushing p
P stand fo peace
Ona different world got a higher vibration
Just trust in god Kwon stop contemplating
I stay strong I’m motivated
This my way i expressing my feelings
Just thinking of her I hope she miss me
Ion want these hoes they to picky
These bitches broke and they be pissy
See now it’s my time to shine
I stay out the way I’m Ona grind
Patience is key just wait to time
Got locked up I did my time
No I won’t tell Kus dem my brothers
You wouldn’t know Kus youn struggle
Remember I was broke sleeping in the gutter
I trust them niggas why I call ‘em brother
If they show love I show it back
One false move and you’ll get cracked
We throw up 5 and carry mac
Grab my mask Kus I can’t lack
Know I’m the city fo patching hats
Throwing dice but I won’t crap
I got the p’s just hit the snap
When I get famous put me on snack
So when the ops walk Ina sto they can say he did that
….. freestyle
It feels good to be high and listen to dis
Ответить😎 👏 lets goo
ОтветитьHow much do u want for this masterpiece 🏆
ОтветитьYooo let me know what you think of my latest short, if you like the verse or not 😤🤝
Ответитьharddd aff🔥🔥🔥🔥
Ответитьstavo pensando a mesi fa mo sto juem mi fa come da spalla
i problems sono un brutto ricordo e la realtà che forse qua
niente e nessuno cambia
se perdo la calma la ritrovo dopo una sera al bar
ed anni fa non lo sai ero finito in trappola
ma adesso non mi frega più niente
so passato da quei garage a sto tramonto in spiaggia
abbasso la guardia
solo se sta scritto nei muri in città
da un po di tempo penso che devo smettere ma non smetto
non sai quante lettere getto al vento
il rap
non ci farà la spesa ma lo ammetto
che per me è come un fratello
quindi il resto farà il resto o almeno spero
desideravo essere grande in quel mio paio di scarpe
esco con ale scriverò l’anthem
tossico vero ho preso il diploma
però so come pormi non comprerò casa in corsica
ho bevuto coi sardi
sigarette alla sarri
mando un bacio a bevagna sai ci ho passato le estati
non mi fotte del cash fre
io non conto contanti
più di mille contatti
ma sulla mano i contati
stavo senza una home
poi ho trovato i miei homies
è nata un altra onlus
dal balcone i barconi
so cresciuto tra i cocci
poi ho visto noi due rincorrerci
i morsi dei mostri e forse rischiavo bossoli
j sono candies
e sto fuori alla candace
la mia scuola è il bont ton
porto orgoglio si come kendrick
io sto facendo una pennica
tu stai dormendo che pena
la mia penna è da grammy ma
non mi fa la staffetta
sti rapperini di oggi hanno perso la testa la strada maestra
vogliono parlare american
non c’è uno straccio di metrica
ho la testa che gira
me la passa e mi dice di accenderla
malati per tabacco e la figa
la fine è vicina e tu mi vai di fretta
porto il dolore a casa fra come un lavoro cho lo stomaco corroso
se rappi son disaccordo
ho fatto il salto in alto come dani per la crown
la mattina se mi sveglio è tanto come bella ciao
ho vissuto da plug
tu lo fai per il clout
devo andare più up
non sai mai quando vai down
sto tornando downtown
emozioni in un blunt
I gave you love not my job to show you what to do with it
All of these lies yeah I’m through with it
I been on fire & I’m cool with it
Kaubas pagmata sa kabuntagon
Ikaw ra dawgehapon b
much respect, this is perfect
ОтветитьFarei um 1 hit
ОтветитьI recorded off this beat.. it’s on my sound cloud & audiomack. U can tell the quality not top tier but I use BandLab on my phone. Gotta start somewhere but the lyrics are good so
ОтветитьFuego 🔥
Ответитьin my feels
ОтветитьRoll round durch die City
Big poppa wie Biggie
Baby fragt was ich mache
Dreh auf dem Rückbank einen Sticky
Augen leer ich bin dead boy doch glaub mir das ist kein Krimi
Leben wie in einem Film die Shawty ist süß die shatwy ist pretty
Be right back
ОтветитьHard bro!! I’d appreciate to hear ur feedback too
ОтветитьThis mf 🔥🔥🔥🔥
ОтветитьTo keep it real
I ain’t
Mad
At all
I could of shot
But I passed
The ball
Everyday I can't help but feel alone. If I had my own house then I'd probably feel at home. Drinking till my feelings gone, long live my bro we still miss you yo, we can get it lit if anybody wanna diss you tho
Rollin deep, feelin like im kodak I can't roll in peace. All I hear I gunshots every single time I go to sleep. Hopefully I'll be rich as f*** I know I'm gonna be. And everyone who said I wouldnt make is just gonna see
Imma be forever rich, no they don't believe in me. Yeah i swear they never did. Gave up on me easily and I ain't seen em ever since. I guess they never needed me, yeah I aint seen em ever since I guess they never needed me....
How much you letting this one go for ? It’s 🔥
ОтветитьShe my lil baby yea
ОтветитьUgh yuh
Why these hoes wanna talk to me when
They gotta man
Why I wanna make dis bitch my hoe
When I stole her from bro
Why do I never learn
Tha all these hoes da same
When these rappers be sayin
Tha these hoes the same
They ain’t talkin shit
This life shit ain’t a. Game
Yea it’s fun getti high
when she pushin 30 off da perc 30
won’t be looking hella cute no more hah
Her rich daddy don’t want her no more
No more sad songs no more love songs
I give up I give up
On these hoes
She only want him for his money
How the fuck can u accept tha fact
Truthfully respectfully I don’t need tha fake shit
I’m trynna find a good bitch
But I like a bad bitch
That’s my taste
I got bad fuckin taste
So I be always tasting
Pain pain pop these pills I numb da pain
I wanted luv
But now I jus want her brain
Mixing molly with Mary Jane
Molly in my cup
Lean in my sprite
Baby take a trip
Take a flight and don’t come back
With all tha attitude
I ain’t like them other guys
I don’t play no games
I sold my ps5 I don’t
Entertain no games
I’m da realest there can ever be
Shi ask my yungins
Ask my fiends
Who be serving them all day and night
I be serving da streets all day and night
I don’t wanna fight with no hoe
I don’t wanna fight with no bro
Im trynna make tha silly dough
And all these hoes doubted me
They gunna see
Wha they had now I’m gone never coming back
Heart cold like my syrup ice
Put some ice in da bish
She ain’t pretty throw some water on da bish
Take ure lashes let me see u in a different light she don’t look da same
When she give me Brain she make them noses she don’t sound da same
She be sounding like a demon
When she eat my semon
Pull my pants up
I’m leaving no more cuddles
No more hugs no more kisses
No more mister nice guy
I’m fine no more mister nice guy
Ima reach in my bag jus for you on this
Ответитьwhats the key?
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